Phyllis stopped in front of Irina and looked at Irina with red eyes. After not seeing each other for a few months, Her Royal Highness the Princess looked much thinner and looked a little tired. She must have had a hard time during this period. , and didn’t eat well.
The more she watched, the more distressed she became, and Phyllis couldn't help but start crying.
"Bean sprouts." Irina looked at Phyllis, with joy in her eyes, but also a little annoyed. Why did that guy send Irina back? The situation of the night elves is not good now, and Phyllis won't What kind of magic is there? In the midst of war, it doesn't even have the ability to protect itself.
"Still not grown up at all." Felice's eyes paused on Felice's chest and sighed.
The familiar tone, the critical blow to the soul, made Phyllis smile happily. As long as she could stay by the princess's side, she would be happy even if she heard these words every day.
Sargeras also walked out of the teleportation array, glanced at the feather arrow nailed to the carriage, looked at Kil and others who came forward and asked: "Are you not injured?"
"Boss, we're fine, we just almost got hurt by accident." Kil shook his head and touched his head again.
Light lit up in the passage, and dozens of elves holding bows and arrows came out. The leading elf looked at Sargeras and the others and couldn't help but said in surprise: "It's you!"
"Eh? Isn't this Miss Sheryl? Why are you here?" Sargeras and others looked at Sheryl with surprised faces. Sheryl's hair was tied into a neat ponytail. There were a few holes in his clothes, but they still looked very clean.
"I heard that Miss Sherrill resigned, but I didn't expect to be here. Boss Mai asked us to send food to the night elves." Sargeras said with a silly smile.
"Boss..." Sheryl was stunned for a moment, looking at the carriages filled with sacks, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She didn't expect that he would send so much food and grass for her.
"Sheryl." Phyllis also greeted Sheryl with a somewhat excited expression. After all, they had worked together for a while, but she didn't expect to meet here again.
"Phyllis." Sheryl also nodded slightly. It was really rare to see an old friend here.
"Food!" The elves looked at the fully loaded carriages, their eyes lit up with joy.
They have been drinking porridge for a while. They have been completely out of food since yesterday and can only rely on water to satisfy their hunger.
Now that they suddenly have so much food and grass, they no longer need to starve, and the cave can continue to hold on.
"So you all know each other." Irina looked at everyone in surprise, and her eyes stayed on Sheryl for a while longer.
This beautiful elf who claimed to be from the City of Chaos has a level 7 strength and is already at the forefront among the current night elves, so she was appointed as the captain of a guard team, but she didn't expect that she would be in Mag's restaurant. Worked as a waiter.
"A very beautiful elf, just a little bit worse than me." Irina's eyes narrowed slightly. Mag hid his identity. How could such an elf with good strength and good looks be willing to be here? What about being a waiter in a restaurant?
"Yes, Sheryl and I worked together in a restaurant in the City of Chaos." Phyllis nodded, looked at Sargeras and the others again and said, "Mr. Sargeras and the others are under the influence of wheat." Mr. Ge asked me to escort me and these grains here. He is a frequent visitor to the restaurant."
After receiving Felice's approval, Irina looked at Sargeras and said, "Thank you, we are short of food and grass."
"Your Highness, you're welcome. Boss Mai has already paid you. This is what we should do." Sargeras said with a naive smile and glanced at the wide passage. "We can help you move the food and grass in."
"No need, we will carry the food and grass in ourselves. You can unload the unicorn and leave before they can defend themselves. If the high-level elves are alerted, you will have a hard time leaving." Irina looked at it. He glanced at the torches that were being redispersed to form an encirclement.
"That's fine." Sargeras nodded, then looked at Felice and said, "Miss Felice, take care."
"Thank you." Phyllis bowed gratefully to everyone. Their care for her along the way completely changed her impression of the devil.
The Burning Legion untied the unicorns, and the elves took over the carriages filled with food and grass. They took advantage of the night and rushed down the slope, quickly disappearing into the night.
Irina withdrew her gaze and calmly ordered: "Tug all the grain and grass carts back without leaving any traces."
The carriages were quickly dragged into the cave.
"Princess, the food inventory has been completed. If we save some, this food will be enough for us to support us for two months." The captain of the guard stepped forward to report, and the smile on his face could not be hidden at all.
"Okay, the problem of food and grass has been solved for the time being. We will strictly abide by this news. At the same time, we will continue to strengthen the defense line of the cave and strictly defend." Irina nodded and said, her expression became much more relaxed.
"How does he know what I lack most right now? This guy, although he doesn't say it, he does pretty good things." Irina raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked at the food, and the smile on her lips grew bigger. brilliant.
"Princess, our boss asked me to give this to you." Phyllis took out a booklet wrapped in brown paper from her arms and handed it to Irina.
"Leave it to me?" Irina's eyes lit up, and she showed a hint of doubt. Could it be that Mag had told Phyllis about their relationship?
"Yes, he said this is a military book. He asked me to pass it on to you, maybe you can use it." Phyllis nodded, and added with a smile: "The boss is really a good person."
"Military book?" Irina took the pamphlet, opened it casually, looked at the first page and read: "The first half: Guidelines for encircling cities from rural areas!"
"What kind of strange thing is this?" Irina frowned, then flipped it to the middle, and her frown deepened: "The Thirty-Six Strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War."
"The boss also has good intentions. Maybe it will be useful..." Phyllis whispered. Although she didn't understand any military art, it did seem a bit unreliable.
"Well, I'll go do some research." Irina nodded, turned around and left with the pamphlet.
Phyllis looked around, and her eyes fell on Sheryl, who was leading a pair of elves to continue patrolling. She quickly said, "Sheryl, wait a moment."
Sheryl stopped and looked at Phyllis who ran in front of her.
Phyllis took out a rabbit knitted with thread from her arms and handed it over, smiling and saying: "Anna asked me to give this to you. She said she will always wait for you to come back."
