After the business ended, Mag took the two children and took the flying restaurant back to the city of chaos overnight.
The flying restaurant shrank and stopped on the balcony of Maimi's restaurant. The spiral staircase was lowered. Mag walked down holding Amy who was already asleep, while Anne followed behind holding her picture album.
Recently, the little guy is obsessed with creating and refuses to sleep before eleven or twelve o'clock.
"Why did you come back overnight?" Irina walked out of the room and looked at Mag in surprise.
"You won't be able to sleep well without you," Mag said with a smile.
"Ha." Irina rolled her eyes at him. He was here, and she really couldn't sleep well tonight.
"Annie, I'll go to bed after drawing this page." Mag stared at Anne and settled the two children.
"Take a shower first, you smell of oil smoke and alcohol." Irina raised her hand to stop Mag from leaning forward.
"Together?"
"don't want."
Mag took a hot bath and exercised, then lay on the big round bed and stretched out comfortably.
Speaking of which, Maimi's Restaurant is indeed the most comfortable place to stay.
"Is there something wrong with the night elf?" Mag asked, looking down at Irina who was nestling on his chest.
"No... nothing..." Irina panted slightly, "I had a talk with Michael and planned to participate in tomorrow's meeting in the name of the night elves."
"I'm afraid that old witch Helena is going to have an attack." Mag smiled and could already imagine Helena's expression.
"This is no longer something she can make the decision about. At least I don't represent the elves yet." Irina said nonchalantly.
"However, since we need to form an alliance and form a coalition army together, we must choose a leader to command the coalition forces. What do you think about this matter?" Irina looked up at Mag, her expression became quite serious. serious.
Mag thought seriously for a while, shook his head and said: "At present, it seems that there is no candidate who can convince the public. Even the Dragon Clan cannot choose a leader, let alone the coalition of major races."
"If that's the case, I'm afraid even if a coalition is formed, it will still be in disarray." Irina said worriedly.
Mag also nodded solemnly. They were facing Cthulhu and an undead army that was not afraid of death and resolutely carried out orders.
If their side is a fragmented coalition fighting each other, then this war will have no chance of winning.
There are already conflicts of interest among various tribes, and there are even intractable mortal enemies. It would be the best thing to do if you don't stab them in the back.
At this time, if there were no strict rules for all races to fight together, and no strong commander who could convince the crowd, the battle would have been lost from the beginning.
"I think the only candidate to be selected is you." Irina looked at Mag with stern eyes.
"I?"
"Yes, there is no more suitable candidate than you now." Irina nodded, "Whether it is drawing lightning outside the City of Chaos to fight Cthulhu, or being a free man after breaking with the Los Empire, and having enough personal strength and charm, you are the perfect candidate.”
"Is it really as good as you say?" Mag touched his chin and really thought about it seriously.
"This is actually something Michael mentioned to me today. If the coalition forces are scattered, then this war will definitely be a disaster." Irina looked into Mag's eyes and nodded firmly: "Now, Nolan Continent needs you. .”
Mag was really lost in thought now...
It's not that he's afraid, it's just that he's worried that his ability is not enough to lead such a large-scale war, let alone such a complicated situation.
Even the experience Alex left him was limited to those small-scale local wars with the orcs on the border. play
But looking at Irina's encouraging and expectant eyes and the current impasse before him, he really couldn't say no.
They really had no choice.
"Okay, I will stand up."
Mag nodded.
Irina smiled sweetly, and her red lips pressed against his lips again.
"Again?"
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Early the next morning, Mag asked Amy to go to the dormitory to ask Yabei Mia and the others to come for dinner.
I prepared a large table of breakfast early in the morning.
"Boss, you are finally back!" Yabei Mia carried Amy in her arms and said with surprise as she looked at Mag who was still busy in the kitchen.
"Is the familiar smell and life of delicious breakfast about to start again?" Angela followed in and said excitedly.
"Boss, Annie." Jane greeted with a smile.
"Boss, my wine is ready to leave the factory. Do you want to try it?" Hannah came in with a bottle of wine and shook the bottle in her hand at Mag.
"It's so early in the morning, so I won't drink." Mag came out of the kitchen with a row of steaming trays, took the wine from Hannah's hand, and put it on the counter nearby.
He had no doubts about Hannah's wine-making skills, since she believed that the wine that could be produced from the factory must be good wine.
It seems that the wine market is about to welcome a new barbarian, a barbarian who can ship in large quantities and maintain high quality.
"What is this? It's round and looks so cute. Is it your new creation for breakfast, boss?" Yabei Mia looked at the soup dumplings in the steamer and asked curiously.
Everyone's attention was also attracted by this stack of steamer baskets.
"This is a soup dumpling. My father recently made a new breakfast. It's super delicious." Amy climbed up on her own high stool, took a plate, and reached out to pick up a soup dumpling full of juice. Bao, "I'll teach you how to eat."
Mag placed a steamer and three soup dumplings in front of everyone as the core of the breakfast.
Everyone watched Amy pinch the soup dumpling and put it wobblingly into her own plate, and then their hearts dropped.
Then I saw her bite a small hole on the side, sucking the soup in a sizzling mouth, and finally ate the bun with the filling.
This seemingly ceremonial process left everyone stunned for a moment.
"Have you learned it?" Amy licked the oil on Tian Tian's lips and asked everyone.
"I really can't do anything to you, so I'll demonstrate again." Before anyone could answer, the little guy had already skillfully picked up the second soup dumpling and continued teaching seriously.
With smiles on their faces, everyone followed Amy's example and carefully picked up a soup dumpling, put it on their plates, and then took advantage of the heat to eat it.
"These soup dumplings are so delicious! You can drink soup, eat meat, and eat dough. It's perfect!" Yabei Mia couldn't help but admire after finishing one dumpling.
"But... the soup is so hot... I feel like my tongue has lost all feeling..." Hannah stuck out her tongue with a sad look on her face.
"This is the tongue of a million winemakers. Cherish it." Angela on the side just finished a bun elegantly and warned Hannah while looking at it.
"I can give you some ice." Amy smiled and stretched out her hand, and a ball of cold flame slowly rose.
"I'm ready!" Hannah immediately retracted her tongue and shook her head in refusal.
