"Huh?" Mag looked at Phyllis and suddenly felt a little panicked. Wouldn't this girl also...
"Actually, I am the maid of the Elf Princess. Now that she needs me, I must go to her side to help her." Phyllis looked at Mag with a firm expression.
Mag raised his eyebrows, but luckily it wasn't what he thought.
Looking at the apologetic Felice, I felt like laughing again. It was he who brought this girl to the City of Chaos, but now she felt guilty for not confessing her identity.
But it seems that Phyllis must have seen the announcement, so she was anxious to resign and return to Irina.
Although he knew the danger, he didn't hesitate at all. This loyalty moved Mag.
The current situation of the night elves is indeed not optimistic. A rebel team cobbled together in a short period of time, most of which are slave elves with low strength, wants to overthrow the deep-rooted and powerful Wind Forest, which is no different from ants shaking a big tree. .
"I have also heard something about the elves and Princess Irina. If you insist on returning to her to help her, I will not stop you." Mag looked at Phyllis, Irina's She really needs someone around her who can take care of her, "However, before leaving, I want you to think about two questions."
"Do you know where to find the princess? If you really find her, how can you help her, or will you become a burden?"
"I..." Phyllis opened her mouth, thought for a moment, and shook her head in frustration, "The princess is definitely no longer in the Wind Forest, and I don't know where to find her. But, I think I can take care of her. Yes, she doesn’t know how to cook, but she is a bit picky about what she eats, and she would rather go hungry than touch something she’s not used to.”
Mag thought of the way Irina had eaten the entire menu by herself yesterday afternoon, and felt a little uncomfortable. Phyllis's words were obviously right. She probably hadn't had a good meal by herself in a long time.
"If you want to take care of her, or play a certain role in the rebel army, I think you should learn faster and more cooking skills and dishes. The dishes you cooked before were too delicate, and you could only eat one bite of each dish. It is not suitable to provide enough energy for soldiers during wartime. If you are willing, I will teach you how to make Yangzhou fried rice and cured meat buns. During this time, I will also find out the location of the princess for you. Just make sure Their location is guaranteed to be safe, you can go there at any time." Mag looked at Phyllis and said seriously.
Didn't he feel sorry for his child's mother last night? If the situation didn't allow it, he would have wanted to go to the front line to cook for her.
Although Felice is an excellent bastard, if she is willing to cook for Irina, he can rest assured and will naturally not force her to stay.
"Mr. Mag..." Phyllis looked at Mag, tears already flashing in her eyes. He was so kind to her that he was willing to do so many things for her. Except for Her Royal Highness, no one has ever treated her like this. she.
Seeing Felice's tears flashing, Mag thought he had said too much and said quickly: "If you are in a hurry to leave now, I can go to the City Lord's Mansion and ask. Maybe they know some information."
"No, Mr. McGonagall, you are right. I should become a useful person, rather than becoming a burden to Her Highness the Princess. Just like last time, it was useless for her to worry about my safety." Phyllis shook her head. , looked at Mag with firm eyes, "Please teach me how to cook!"
A smile appeared on Mag's face, and he nodded and said, "Okay, let's start from this morning's rest time. I'll teach you how to make Yangzhou fried rice first."
"Yes." Phyllis nodded vigorously.
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"Mr. Mag, I may have to resign. If I have to leave this time, I hope you can help me take care of Anna for a while. If... I can't come back, I hope you can help take good care of her."
Sheryl also came to the restaurant earlier than usual today. She glanced at Anna who was playing ugly duckling with Amy outside the restaurant, looked at Mag with a solemn expression and said.
"You want to leave too?" Mag raised his eyebrows, surprised, but also expected.
Sheryl, like Sally, is a noble child of the elves, and Mag knows this.
However, they are somewhat different from those elves whose thinking and hierarchy are solidified. They once fought for the freedom of the lower-level elves, and Sherrill even took Anna in.
Irina's announcement is actually a recruitment order to the elves traveling in Nolan.
Fight for freedom!
What a noble and true purpose.
The elves who have been persecuted repeatedly for many years and the elves who are looking forward to freedom are probably all excited when they see this announcement, right?
"Yes, my compatriots need me." Sheryl nodded without any hesitation.
Mag looked at Sheryl, this elf who was more beautiful than most women, and now she was gradually growing taller in his heart.
"You can leave at any time. I will take care of Anna. Whatever Amy has, she will have." Mag nodded.
"Thank you." A smile appeared on Sheryl's face, she looked around the restaurant and said, "This is the farewell. Everyone else, please say goodbye for me."
Mag looked at Sheryl and nodded slightly: "Goodbye, take care."
Sherrill turned and walked toward the door.
Mag looked outside. Sheryl knelt down, hugged Anna awkwardly, whispered a few words in her ear, then stood up and turned to leave.
The little girl's eyes were red and she was clutching the corner of her clothes tightly.
"When the war is over, I will come back. When the time comes, I will still support you."
Sheryl turned back, looked at Anna and said with a smile.
Anna looked at Sheryl, Qiong's nose moved, and she stretched out her little finger, "Lagougou, you must come back."
"Okay." Sheryl stretched out her little finger and hooked it with Ana's little finger.
"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years." Anna said seriously.
Sheryl retracted her hand, raised her delicate chin, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, a beautiful person like me will never lie."
After saying that, he turned around and strode away, waving his hand with his back to the restaurant.
Ana looked at Sheryl's back and started to cry.
"What are you doing? Why is the wind so strong today?" Sheryl blinked, her pace quickened a little, and she quickly disappeared from the square.
"It's okay, Miss Anna, you still have us." Amy came over, hugged Anna gently, reached out to help her wipe away the tears on her face, and said with a smile: "I heard that she is good-looking. Usually people don’t die easily. Sister Sheryl is so beautiful, so she definitely won’t die easily.”
