Chapter 1582

The next morning, McGonagall and his family got on the level 7 Warcraft carvings of FAK tribe and set foot on their return journey.

Irina sent him a message last night. She took the girls she rescued out of the fire and went back first. She would not go back with them.

When Connie and I went to other places this morning, she told them which tribes suffered in the twilight forest last night, and sent the elf maids in the tribe to the FAK tribe to ask for help.

It is estimated that for a long time, there will be no more orcs in twilight forest who are proud of raising fairy maids.

After all... Last night, those guys who used to show off would cry at home.

Compared with killing all, the deterrent effect of this move is really stronger.

"It's... It's very Irina." McGonagall picked his eyebrows and subconsciously clamped his legs.

As for Hannah's wine making machines and cellar wine, MEG could only help her deal with them on the spot. The machines were dismantled and sold to scrap iron, while the cellar rum was packaged and sold to the nobles in the city.

Hannah was distressed by this, but she was sure that she would not come back, so she did not resist this treatment.

"When I came out, my father brought back a beautiful little sister." Amy whispered, looking at Hannah sitting by.

"Sister Hannah is a very good winemaker. She may be working with you in the restaurant for a while," MEG explained with a smile

"I'm Hannah. I hope you'll take care of me." Hannah stood up and gave her formal, somewhat bashful greetings.

"Hello, Hannah, this is MIA..."

Let's introduce ourselves. It's a preliminary understanding.

"These young ladies are so beautiful, and their personalities are so good, so good..." Hannah, who was worried that she couldn't fit in, was a little excited, and was full of expectations for her new life.

"Let's have a rest first. Although the speed of jinjiadiao is faster, it will take noon to have lunch in the city of chaos." McGonagall said with a smile that he was comfortable in the reclining chair and closed his eyes.

The FAK tribe and their party completed successfully, and the result was quite satisfactory.

However, the existence of the black fog and the old dominator also made him feel like a few minutes on his back.

Since the other side does not intend to continue to silence and sink, there will be a war with the world.

There is no way for a single power to deal with such calamities and opponents. They must have more allies, even the power of the whole world, to deal with those old masters.

How to make those guys who are full of thinking about conquering the world understand the dangerous situation of Nolan and agree to compromise and make an alliance is a headache.

"Cooking, by contrast, is a real pleasure." McGonagall sighed in his heart. He thought it was the kitchen god script, but now he found that it was not so simple.

"Little sister Hannah, what's in your little gourd?"

"It's the most precious aged base wine. What's in it is stored after my grandfather brewed it 50 years ago. There are 15 barrels..."

……

Towards noon, the city of chaos appeared in the public eye.

After a morning together, Hannah has become familiar with the girls.

With Mia's warm guidance, Hannah's integration process is very smooth. She has completely lost her strangeness and restraint when she just met in the morning.

"Is that the city of chaos? What a big city Hannah looked at the square city in the distance, her eyes gradually widened, a little inconceivable.

Along the way, she had gained a lot of insight, saw the vast mountains and rivers outside the FAK tribe, and also saw some towns, big and small.

But compared with the big city in front of us, those towns are only small villages.

Even if the whole FAK tribe is put in, it can only occupy a small corner.

"Yes, that is the city of chaos, where we will live in the future." Mia said with a smile that when she first flew into space to see this scene, she was no better than Hannah.

"How many people live here?" Hannah asked curiously.

"It's said that there are more than one million, but it should be more than that." Hannah thought about it.

"More than one million..." Hannah closed her mouth, and there were only 50000 people in the FAK tribe, which was already a big tribe in the twilight forest, and there were more than one million people living in this city. What a terrible number!

"You go back first. I have something to deal with first. I'll be back soon to make lunch for you." The golden carvings stopped outside the city. MEG went down to the ground and told the crowd, then he turned and left.

"Come on, Hannah, let's go back to the restaurant first." Mia took Hannah's hand, and the crowd followed.

……

"We have received information about the specific situation. Mr. McGonagall has completed the task perfectly and made great contributions to world peace." In the chamber of secrets, Roland said solemnly, holding Meg's hand.

On the orc side, after Isaiah was killed by the rebellion, they had lost control and were unable to prevent Auster from unifying Twilight forest, and then led the orc to become the war initiator.

McGonagall's trip smashed Oster's conspiracy and plot, brought the FAK tribe back under the control of the peace faction, and made the twilight forest controllable, which undoubtedly brought the orcs back from the brink of war.

"The owner of the hall is over praised. It's the result of the efforts of all the people in the restaurant." McGonagall said modestly with a smile, but he soon gathered a smile. Looking at Roland, he lowered his voice and said, "however, we have gained more than that, but this harvest may make people happy."

"What's this?" Roland looked at the stone box MEG had pulled out of his arms.

"This is a sculpture Rex got at the scene of killing each other after the Erba tribe was controlled by the devil more than 300 years ago." McGonagall handed Roland the stone box, warning: "don't stare at its eyes, it may be dangerous."

Roland's face became dignified when he heard the words. There were many descriptions of the devil in the secret newspaper. Meg said that this thing was related to the devil, and it was also related to the massacre of the tribe of Erba. I'm afraid it was extremely ominous.

He took the stone box with both hands, then put it on the table, took a deep breath and opened it.

The sculpture, which is about the size of a palm, gives people a sense of immense terror. Just one look at the scarlet eyes, you feel that your soul is shocked, as if you are being watched by some terrible existence.

"This... This is?" Roland looks back at MEG in shock.

"The devil, or... The old master."

Meg said in a calm voice, feeling a little dry in his throat.