Chapter 1722: Who Can Bear This!

The Lord's Mansion, the Chamber of Secrets.

"The peace conference of various races is about to be held, and the situation on the Nolan continent has changed dramatically recently because of the turmoil of Irina and Alex, the demon clan and the orc clan that were originally the main battle have fallen into chaos, and the neutral elf clan is too busy to take care of themselves, and only the Los Empire retains its complete strength in the main battle at present, which is undoubtedly good news for us." Roland's finger tapped lightly on the map on the desktop in front of him.

"I just received a letter from the Dragons today, they asked our City of Chaos to host a meeting of various clans before the start of the peace conference, and exchange ideas in advance, hoping to reach a new peace agreement on the peace agreement." Michael shoved a letter with the golden dragon's paw print in Roland's direction.

"The Dragons have always been neutral, why would they make such a request?" Roland showed a hint of surprise, picked up the letter on the table, opened it and read it.

In the middle of the ring, Roland put down the letter in his hand, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "It seems that the dragon clan has also known about the existence of the devil. ”

Michael's expression was not relaxed, and he shook his head slightly: "It's not clear how much they know about this, it's not so much the devil, I think Alex is more accurate to call him 'Old Dominator', these terrible guys who have survived from ancient times once dominated our world, and they are still trying to break free from the seal and regain control of our world." ”

"If those guys knew the horrors of the old rulers, maybe they wouldn't want to start a race war again because of a little territory."

"You want them to see that guy for themselves?" Michael's eyes lit up, and he showed some hesitation.

Roland nodded: "We can hold a secret meeting of the various races in advance at the request of the dragon clan, only after experiencing real fear, they may know the preciousness of peace, and only know what kind of terrible enemy our races in the Norlan continent have to face." ”

Michael thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll draft an invitation now, and invite representatives of all ethnic groups to come to the closed-door meeting." ”

"This time, it's still at Boss Mai's?" Roland asked.

"I think he'll agree." Michael said with a smile.

……

McGonagall lulled Amy to sleep and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking out the window, a look of worry on her face.

Irina went to the Forest of Wind, which was tantamount to stepping into the tiger's den in Longtan, although Ah Zi accompanied her, it still made him a little relieved.

But with her temperament, he couldn't stop it.

"Worried about me?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

McGonagall was slightly stunned, turned to look at Irina who appeared in the room, and nodded very honestly.

"Hey, am I that weak? Going home is a cause for people to worry about? Irina pouted.

"It seems that my worries are indeed unfounded." McGonagall smiled at the corner of her mouth, Irina should not have had a head-on confrontation with Helena, there were no injuries on her body, and said, "Is there anything to gain?" ”

"I didn't find the goddess of life, and Xiao Shushu didn't know how to find her." Irina shook her head slightly, "However, I had a brief exchange with the Queen, and she gave me some news about the gods, she said that the gods fell into a deep sleep after the battle with the devil, and when the devil wakes up, he must awaken them in order to save the world." ”

"Sleeping? Awaken? McGonagall frowned.

"Yes, she said that the goddess of life sleeps in the tears of the moon."

"Tears of the Moon?" McGonagall's brow furrowed even deeper.

"I haven't heard of this place either, but I might be able to get some information from the City Lord's Mansion." With a wave of Irina's hand, there were a bunch of ancient books on the ground, "These are the ancient books I brought out from the elven library, some of them are related to the formation, I am not interested in this, I don't know if it can help repair the formation." ”

"It's good to be able to send them over, and it can make a difference." McGonagall nodded.

"Then I'll take a trip." Irina nodded, and with a wave of her hand, there were more than a dozen ancient books missing on the ground, and her figure disappeared with a burst of golden light.

"It's really vigorous." McGonagall shrugged her shoulders and took a hot shower.

When he came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe, Irina was standing by the window with a glass of red wine.

"You say, is it tiring to carry the rise and fall of a race on your shoulders?" Irina said lightly, without looking back.

"Perhaps." McGonagall looked at Irina and nodded slightly, "That's a lot of responsibility. ”

"It's annoying, I tried everything I could to get rid of this responsibility." Irina smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and suddenly looked sideways at McGonagall, "But now, it seems like you're going to pick it up again?" ”

"From the time you decided to form the Night Elves, you've picked them up." McGonagall looked at her with a smile, "This time, I'll carry it with you." ”

"How do you carry it?" Irina took a step closer, her red lips like wine in a glass, spitting warm breath with a slight aroma of wine.

McGonagall took a deep breath, reached out and picked up an ancient book from behind her, and said with a serious face, "I'm going to stay up late to read the ancient books, and maybe I can find some information about the Tears of the Moon and the sleeping gods in them." ”

"Idiot!" Irina watched as she entered the study with the book in her hand, closed the door and locked it on her back, and stomped her foot in annoyance.

"Who can bear this!" McGonagall leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to herself a little proudly: "I almost got on the road, but fortunately I stayed awake, if I had a second child at this time, it would be really over." ”

……

The next morning, while McGonagall was still preparing for the opening, she welcomed Michael.

"The city lord came to visit early in the morning, I don't know what to do?" McGonagall looked at Michael in surprise.

"Boss Mai, that's the case, I want to hold an important meeting at your Maimi restaurant in three days, I don't know if it's okay?" Michael looked at McGonagall and smiled.

"An important meeting?" McGonagall wondered, the Tribal Peace Conference should be fifteen days later, and it was impossible for a conference of that size to be held at McMie's Restaurant, so what was this important meeting of Michael?

"Yes, our City Lord's Mansion plans to hold a closed-door meeting of various clans in advance to discuss the matter of peace talks in advance." Michael lowered his voice a little, and quietly put a secret letter in his pocket.

McGonagall glanced at Michael, obviously this was past Dix to inform him of this important news, and after a little thought, she smiled and nodded, "Okay, in that case, the vacation date of McMy's restaurant in three days will be reserved for the city lord." ”

(End of chapter)