"Farewell." The knight sprang to his feet, and sprang up to his horse, slipping away without looking back.

Although he may be punished for not completing the mission, he chose to sneak away first than to continue to stay here and save his life.

What is the background of this restaurant owner, but an ordinary chef can make His Majesty the King specially order to invite him, and the hall master of the Gray Temple personally protects him.

When it comes to people of the level of the Gray God Temple Hall Master, this matter is no longer something he can influence and participate in, he only needs to send the news back as quickly as possible, and then wait for the order from above.

McGonagall looked at the distant knight and bowed her hand to Roland and Sargeras, "Thank you for your help." ”

"Hehe, you're welcome, Boss Mai is welcome, we're here to eat meat buns." Sargeras said with a smile.

Everyone in the Burning Legion also laughed, and their big bald heads looked social.

"Mr. McGonagall is a resident of the City of Chaos, and has the right to refuse the impudent demands of those in power in other countries, and it is the duty of the Grey Temple to protect your rights." Roland smiled without saying a word, glanced at Sargeras, and then at McGonagall and said, "I wonder if Mr. McGonagall is free to go to the City Lord's Mansion now." ”

"City Lord's Mansion?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't expect Hill's movements to be so fast, so she nodded and said, "The hall master is invited, so naturally he wants to go." ”

"Mr. Sa, the restaurant is not open today, I'm afraid everyone won't be able to eat meat buns, come early tomorrow morning." McGonagall looked at Sargeras again and said, Sargeras should have just returned from the north, he originally wanted to ask him about the current situation of the Night Elves, but Roland came to invite him personally, and he couldn't leave him aside first, so he could only postpone the handover.

"Well, let's come back tomorrow." Sargeras scratched his head, and without further words, led the Burning Legion away.

"Please." Roland spoke, and got into the black carriage first.

McGonagall locked the door and got into the carriage, and sat down across from Roland, the door closed, and the carriage turned around, barely feeling the jolts in the carriage.

Roland closed her eyes and didn't speak, and McGonagall didn't say anything, looking at Roland quietly.

This Grey Temple Master, who represents the majesty of the laws of the City of Chaos, is also a tenth-level magician, and his strength can be seen in the past by just using coercion to make the knight lie on the ground and unable to move.

Roland looks very young, just in his thirties, with long hair scattered, a somewhat thin figure, a seemingly ordinary face, and closed eyes still make people feel awe.

From the establishment of the City of Chaos, he formed the Gray Temple, the City Lord of the City of Chaos has changed twice, he is still the Lord of the Gray Temple, and his face has never changed.

He is rumored to be a demon.

He is also rumored to be a dragon.

Far longer than human beings, his eternal appearance, and the depth of strength that has never been tested have put a veil on this mysterious Grey Temple Master.

In Alex's memory, McGonagall found sporadic encounters with the temple master, the most profound of which was probably that the two had fought once in the City of Chaos.

Alex unleashed a sword, and Roland only unleashed his magic once, regardless of victory or defeat.

In Alex's life resume, there are very few such things as draws, which shows that Roland's strength is really strong.

When he was about to arrive at the City Lord's Mansion, Roland suddenly opened his eyes, just met McGonagall's gaze, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was slightly low: "I'm curious, who are you?" ”

"I am who I am, a flower of a different color." McGonagall almost took it, looked at Roland's gaze calmly, and smiled, "I'm probably just a chef who likes to mess around, loves to think blindly, and doesn't do his job." ”

Roland stared at McGonagall's eyes for a moment, and a smile appeared on his unsmiling face, "There are many people in the City of Chaos who want to break with the past and look a little strange, and I am one of them, so you don't have to worry about us going into your past, as long as you identify yourself as a resident of the City of Chaos, that's enough." ”

"That's probably why I like it here." McGonagall also smiled.

The carriage stopped, and Roland put away his smile and got up to get out of the carriage.

McGonagall got out of the carriage with her, and this was already the interior of the City Lord's Mansion.

Roland led McGonagall through a long corridor to a secluded courtyard, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he felt a powerful formation completely envelop the courtyard.

A hint of surprise flashed in McGonagall's eyes, and it seemed that this should be an important meeting point in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Roland, Mr. McGonagall, you're here." The door of the only room in the courtyard opened outward, and the city lord Michael looked at the two with a smile and said.

"City Lord, Headmaster." McGonagall followed into the house, and in addition to Michael, Nova was also there, and the triumvirate of the City of Chaos gathered to interview him, which showed the importance they attached to the matter.

This room is not large, only a round table and four stools are placed in the middle of the room, and there is nothing else, it seems that it should be the place where the three giants usually discuss important matters.

"Sit down, I've brought Mr. McGonagall here today because Miss Hill has just come and talked to us about something, and Mr. McGonagall ought to know what it is, and we're very interested in it, so we want to talk to Mr. McGonagall face to face." Michael sat down, looked at McGonagall and said.

"Okay." McGonagall sat down in the last empty seat, alone against the Big Three of the City of Chaos, if her mental quality was not up to the mark, I am afraid that she would be scared out of the heart attack.

……

The conversation lasted more than two hours, and McGonagall explained her plans to disrupt the tribes and leave them to give up their expansionist ambitions.

McGonagall was confident in her plan, but he had too little information to know and the correctness had yet to be verified, so he knew that there might be many holes in his plan, or a better alternative.

But this is what the three of them need to consider, with the strength of the City of Chaos, it is not difficult to get more first-hand information, and I believe that there are special departments that have been doing it.

The three of them listened to McGonagall's eloquent conversation, nodding their heads from time to time, frowning and thinking, and by the time McGonagall finished speaking, the three of them looked at McGonagall with completely different eyes.

"Boss Mai, aren't you really thinking about joining the City Lord's Mansion? The position of chief staff officer, I am already going to keep it for you. Michael said, looking at McGonagall.

"In contrast, I prefer to be a chef." McGonagall smiled and shook her head.