The first takeout order was confirmed, and Mag immediately felt much more relaxed. Compared with the complicated alleys and various houses, it was obviously less likely to get lost when Connie went to Basti Prison to deliver takeout.
How could it be delivered to such a big prison with just one door?
"Welcome next time." Yabei Mia sent away the last customer, turned over the wooden sign on the door, and announced the end of business this morning.
"So, what should I do?" Connie held her helmet and walked down the stairs. She had watched everyone busy all morning, but she didn't want to do anything. Although she was relaxed, she was inevitably a little embarrassed. .
"If you are really bored, you can ride a bicycle to go around the streets and get familiar with the streets." Mag looked around, fixed his eyes on Anna beside him, and said with a smile: "Anna, do you want to go with me?" Connie, let’s go out for a walk together?”
"Okay." Anna nodded.
"If she gets lost, remember to bring her back." Mag took a small white rabbit earmuff and put it on Anna's head, whispering.
"Yes." Anna responded obediently, followed by Connie, who put on her helmet and was fully armed, and walked out the door.
"Be careful and don't drop Anna." Mag and Connie warned.
"Don't worry, I'm super good on my bike..."
"Snapped--"
Connie, who was pushing the bicycle, stepped on a piece of ice and fell to the ground on her back, being pinned by the bicycle.
"Sister Connie, are you okay?" Anna asked anxiously.
"Stable..." Connie's weak voice came from the ground.
"You dare to laugh at the ugly duckling." Mag pouted, moved the bicycle away from Connie, and then picked her up from the ground.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling poked his head out of the door and glanced at Connie with some disdain.
"Meow made a mistake, it's nothing..." Connie coughed twice, turned over and sat on the bicycle, then patted the back seat with the insulator removed, and said confidently: "Little Anna, Get in the car, sister will take you for a ride."
"I think... I'd better continue practicing cooking in the restaurant..." Anna said with some worry.
"Don't worry, there's really no problem." Connie assured her by patting her big breasts. She turned her gaze and landed on the ugly duckling standing at the door. Her eyes lit up and she said, "How about we take this stupid cat with us?" let's go?"
"Meow!"
The fur on the ugly duckling suddenly stood up and disappeared at the door.
"Well~ you don't believe me so much?" Connie said a little disappointed.
Unable to resist Connie's invitation, Anna finally got on Connie's bicycle.
"Mr. Mag, I am here on the orders of the palace master." Mag was about to enter when a black shadow quietly appeared beside him and said in a low voice.
"Come in." McGrath opened the door and let the man in black enter the restaurant first, and followed him in.
He had noticed this dark shadow a long time ago, so he asked Anna to follow Connie out to play.
"This is what the palace master asked me to hand over to you." The man in black handed a half-meter-square black wooden box to Mag.
"Thank you." Mag took the box. The box was not heavy, and it should contain all the information, but it looked like the quantity should be quite enough.
"Farewell." The man in black didn't say much. The black mist rose and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mag walked quickly towards the study upstairs carrying the box. This should be the latest information on various races that Michael and Roland promised to share with him yesterday.
The history of Nolan Continent and the history of grievances and grievances between various races, Mag has a clear understanding of it through constant reading over the past few months.
But the core information that is truly close to the ruling class of each ethnic group, as well as the current situation of each ethnic group, cannot be obtained by those Pepsi stores selling gossip on the roadside.
This information is exactly what Mag needs most, and it is also one of his most important bargaining chips in this transaction.
Going upstairs and closing the study door, Mag placed the box on the desk. As soon as his hand touched the lock, a dark gray light flashed across the surface of the box, and the pale golden light shield covering the outside of the box dissipated. The lock clicked open.
Opening the box, there were piles of information neatly stacked inside, tied with hemp ropes in categories, with words like Los Empire, Forest of Winds, etc. written on them, including City of Chaos. There were nine pieces of information in total, and none of them were missing.
"I wonder what kind of sincerity the Palace Master and City Lord will give." Mag whispered to himself, picking up the information on the Forest of Wind.
After untying the hemp rope and taking away the oil paper at the top, the first report with 'urgent report' written in red calligraphy immediately caught Mag's attention.
"The night elves obtained food and grass from unknown sources, and the quality of the food of the far elf guards made the guards uneasy. The night before, a patrol team of thirty people defected at the same time and voluntarily joined the night elves. Berg ordered to strengthen the intensity of patrols. , and began to assemble teams to prepare for the second siege against the night elves.
As for the Forest of Winds, because the escort team has been trapped for a long time without success, High Priest Helena has gathered five thousand elves and will set off to the border of the cave tomorrow to meet up with Berg to encircle and suppress the night elves..."
Mag put down the urgent report in his hand with a serious look on his face. Sargeras had just returned to the City of Chaos yesterday. It can be seen that this urgent report should have just arrived. Michael and Roland's sincerity is indeed very sufficient.
The situation of the night elves is worse than Mag expected. It seems that Helena and Berg have reached a consensus that before the peace talks between the various races, the unstable factor of the night elves must be completely resolved.
Putting the urgent report aside, Mag continued to look through the information on the elves, and soon he came across an introduction to the current strengths of the night elves and the Wind Forest.
After a month of rapid expansion, the number of night elves is still less than a thousand, and most of them are slave elves with low strength and low combat effectiveness.
Most of the elves who rushed to the caves from all over the Nolan continent were intercepted by the elves sent by the Wind Forest halfway. Those who could reach the vicinity of the caves did not have the strength to break through the blockade and join the night elves.
On the other hand, the Forest of Wind has sent 10,000 elite guards to surround the cave. Although there is no terrain advantage, both the high-end combat power and the backbone force have completely defeated the night elves. Once they make up their minds to attack the cave regardless of the cost, the night elves will The elves will most likely be destroyed.
Mag pondered for a while and continued to read the information on the elves.
This information is very detailed and highly timely. The latest one was just sent back last night. It clearly lists the current situation of the Wind Forest and the grievances and grievances of the important figures in the elves.
"Helena, this damn old woman, really deserves to die..." Mag put down the last piece of paper and whispered to himself.
