Mag followed him upstairs, smiling and picking up the ugly duckling lying on the ground with a lifeless expression. The two little golden wings on the little guy's back looked a little more conspicuous.
I don’t know what kind of sand sculpture this is, or whether it can really grow a pair of wings and turn into a white swan.
However, the trend of its body shape is completely towards the chubby shape of chinchillas.
After filling the bathtub with hot water for the two little guys, and putting a few little yellow ducks and an ugly duckling in, Mag exited the bathroom.
The two little ones have learned to bathe themselves. Anna is a sensible little sister and takes good care of her little sister.
Mag appeared from the bathroom, and Irina was standing at the door of the room. He took two steps forward and whispered: "The time has been set. At noon tomorrow, the elves will hold a canonizing ceremony to officially crown Sally as the new elf princess. , and execute the night elves captured during this period."
"What do you think?" Irina looked at Mag and asked.
"If I guessed correctly, this should be another conspiracy against you. The news of the execution of the night elves was deliberately released by the Wind Forest, just to tell all the elves and the world about their attitude, and then see what happened to the night elves. Will you, whom the elves regard as their savior and spiritual leader, appear at the canonization ceremony as all night elves expect and rescue all night elves?"
"Everyone knew I was going."
"Then this is a trap that has been infinitely perfected. As long as you go there, you will most likely not be able to come back. After all, it is a trap set by the power of a clan."
Irina was silent. Although Berg was dead and the Elf Queen had not come out of seclusion, the Elf race was still a powerful race. If a trap was set with the power of the whole clan, it would be almost impossible to save them from them with personal strength alone. Night Elf.
"I still want to go." Irina looked at Mag with a calm look.
A smile appeared on Mag's face. The answer was expected and the answer was known to the whole world.
"You said you threw a handful of fire into the Forest of Wind. Will it burn into a prairie fire tomorrow?" Mag asked.
"You mean...light the fire?" Irina's eyes narrowed slightly.
"No, the fire has already been lit. What they need now is a gust of wind, a wind that can blow the little fire into a raging fire."
"Initiate a formal decisive battle between the night elves and the Wind Forest?"
"It's too early for the duel, but the first shot inside the Wind Forest can already be fired." Mag shook his head, "Our strength is not strong enough, and if too many foreign forces are introduced to the internal struggle of the elves, it may eventually It will develop in directions beyond our expectations.
But this time the sealing ceremony has gathered the attention of all the elves. If the night elves do nothing, that little bit of fire will gradually go out due to disappointment. You and the night elves must show your attitude and guide the elves scattered throughout the forest to formally launch a rebellion, letting the flame of freedom ignite the entire forest and provide cover for our actions at the ceremony. "
Irina frowned and said with some worry: "The strength of the night elves is too weak after all, and the strength of the lower-level elves is also far behind that of the ruling class. Letting them resist at this time may only increase casualties."
"Struggles are always bloody, and don't underestimate the yearning for freedom of all classes. Only when the struggle breaks out in the Forest of Wind will elves of different classes gradually join the team fighting for freedom, and let the night elves Becoming stronger through bloodshed." Mag shook his head and smiled: "Sheryl and Sally are typical examples. Although they are from noble families, they are compassionate towards the lower elves and are willing to fight for the freedom of the entire elves. Dedicate yourself.”
"I'm going out." Irina thought thoughtfully, and the green light under her feet disappeared in a flash.
"System, please help me calculate. If the speed of the mobile restaurant is increased to the maximum, and then it hits the ground at the highest speed, what kind of energy can be generated? Converted to the magic attack level in this world, what level of damage is it approximately?" Mai Ge asked in his mind.
"Prodigal bitch! Is such a high-end mobile restaurant just for you to use like this? This is a high-tech existence that can replace an aircraft carrier!"
The roar of the system hopping sounded in Mag's mind.
"It doesn't matter if they don't collide. How about you sell me a few missiles? The requirements are not high, just the ones that can fulfill the mission." Mag raised his eyebrows and used the mobile restaurant that can be large or small, and can fly very fast. Being a missile user did make him feel a little distressed.
"Host, please take back your unreasonable request. Missiles should not appear in this world. It will cause chaos in the power system, which will lead to a series of serious problems!"
"Then you should help me solve the problem just now. Anyway, if you are going to die, it won't matter if the power system collapses or something. How can you let me do it again? No matter how good the mobile restaurant is, it must be useful. ." Mag curled his lips.
The system was silent for a while, and then a line of small words appeared in Mag's mind:
The speed of the mobile restaurant is increased to Mach 5, and the ground impact is carried out in a fully loaded state. The resulting shock wave, as well as the explosion of the nuclear power device inside the restaurant, can cause a huge amount of damage that would exceed the joint attack of 10 level 10 magicians, and cause damage to the environment within a radius of five kilometers. Severe deterioration, host please use with caution!
"This is really a killing move." Mag's eyes lit up, but this was an indiscriminate attack. It was like growing a mushroom. It caused high damage and was very destructive. It really couldn't be used unless it was absolutely necessary.
Moreover, what bothered Mag the most was that although he had such a killer move, he couldn't use it to threaten others.
Others don't believe that he has such a killer move.
"It would be great if there were two mobile restaurants." Mag sighed, taking out one and blowing it up first to let others know its power, which would give them more confidence when threatening.
In addition to the mobile restaurant, the only thing Mag can think of now is Landist. However, he had already asked them to send out all the masters of the clan to save the night elves, and then asked them to go deep into the Forest of Winds to hard anal the elves. This request has exceeded the original request. their agreement.
"Now we can only hope that the flame of freedom spread by the night elves has accumulated enough fire, otherwise this may become a dark day for the night elves." Mag thought in his heart.
"Father, we've finished washing." Amy wrapped herself in a bath towel and opened a crack in the door.
The ugly duckling stuck out its wet head, shook it, and squatted there resentfully, licking its wet little paws.
"Okay, let me dry your hair." Mag picked up the dry bath towel prepared nearby, walked into the bathroom, wiped the wet hair of the two little guys first, and then used a hair dryer to dry them.
Amy, with her long, fluffy silver hair, held Mag's arm and said coquettishly: "Father, can we sleep with you tonight? Miss Anna and I want to hear your story about Nezha."
"The devil boy is coming." Anna also looked at Mag with expectation.
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