The news that Alex had rescued a mercenary group and killed all the perpetrators was still spreading wildly among the mercenaries, and another even more exciting news came out.

The elves who were captured before have all been rescued, except for a few who committed suicide without looking at the humiliation, everyone else is still alive, and has been rescued from the lair of those brutal murderers back to the city of chaos.

But it's not the Grey Temple that does all this, it's Alex.

One man, one sword, broke into the lair alone, and killed all the murderers.

On this night, the name 'Alex' became the four words that were on the lips of the city of chaos the most, and some of his stories from previous years were also turned out one by one, becoming the best topic of today's wine table and after dinner, and everyone listened to it with relish and couldn't help but applaud.

Suddenly, everyone realized that the world seemed to have become much more boring in the three years without Alex.

And now that he's back, in less than a month, everyone has had a lot of topics that everyone likes to talk about.

In the battle of Luodu, six tenth-level powerhouses and the ancestor of the Void Demon Clan were killed, and then he appeared in the Forest of Wind, seriously injured the Great Elder of the Elf Clan, protected Irina, ascended to the City of Chaos, and announced the protection of all wandering elves.

And then today, once again, the gods descended from the sky and killed all the murderers who were demons.

Although he is a human being, as a hero, he is no longer just a human hero.

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McGonagall, who was struggling with Amy to get out of the tub, didn't care what others thought, nothing in this world was as important as Amy, who had a little white foam on her nose at this time.

"Ugly duckling, if you don't take a good bath, don't go to my bed from today onwards, I don't want a stinky guy to sleep next to me." Amy stretched out her little hand to poke her head out of the basin and the ugly duckling who tried to crawl out said with a serious face.

The ugly duckling, who had climbed halfway, suddenly stopped, looked at Amy for a while, and after making sure that she was serious, he took back the little paws that had been raised halfway, and called out weakly: "Meow~"

"Well, that's right." Amy nodded with satisfaction, smeared a handful of shower gel on it, rubbed it for a while, turned her big eyes and looked at the ugly duckling with a smile and said, "Ugly duckling, why don't you learn to swim, so that you can save me if you fall into the water with me in the future." ”

"Meow!" The ugly duckling's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Look, you're going to be very fat in the future, and if you fall into the water, I won't be able to pull you, and I'll fall into the water...... I can't fall into the water because I can fly. Amy said with some smugness.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling shook his little head and slowly retreated back, his little face full of fear.

"Come here."

"Come over to me!"

"If I don't come again, I'll come here."

"Well, that's good, swim for me."

Then McGonagall watched a little orange cat swim happily in the tub, but because of her poor technique and inexperience, she choked on several mouthfuls of water, but when she understood the dog planing style, she was able to swim in a good way.

Blowing the ugly duckling dry, McGonagall put Amy to sleep, and went up to the balcony alone.

The early winter night was already a little cold, and McGonagall wrapped her clothes tighter, looking up at the starry sky, and he sometimes wondered if there was one of the countless stars called the sun.

It has been almost four months since he came to this world, and it has undoubtedly been a very special experience for him to open his heart and accept this world from the beginning of his resistance to the present.

Of course, if it weren't for Amy, he might not have been able to hold out for that long, and maybe he wouldn't even have the determination to get out of the Kitchen God Proving Ground, after all, he was such a lazy person.

This world is not so beautiful, and the struggle between various races has never stopped, even he can't stay out of it.

McGonagall stood silently on the balcony, staring at the starry sky, and began to sort out the problems she needed to face and the direction she needed to work on.

In three months, the peace contract signed by the Norlan continent a hundred years ago will expire, and whether the various races choose to renew the contract will determine whether this relatively peaceful situation can be maintained.

Everyone knows that this renewal agreement will not go well, after a hundred years of repair, each race will have its own ideas, and it is obviously not easy to reach an agreement, otherwise after the birthday banquet of the king of the Los Empire before, each race should make an announcement, but it is not.

It should be unlikely that the race war will start in full swing, after all, even if it is as powerful as the dragons, it has also suffered heavy losses in the race war of that year.

However, there will inevitably be no shortage of local wars, and it is very likely that the territories of various ethnic groups will be redivided according to their strength, and there will still be many innocent people who die in the war.

With McGonagall's current strength, she naturally can't do anything in this matter, even Alex back then can't do anything, at most he can make some statements in the name of Alex, so that those who make decisions have a boundary in their hearts.

The restaurant is now on track and should be able to increase its turnover quite a bit after today's upgrade and expansion.

However, he just spent a huge amount of gold coins to buy two physical fitness points from the system, and he doesn't know when he will be able to earn enough money for the next physical fitness points, so it is also unlikely that his strength will skyrocket in a short period of time.

The steam engine has been handed over to the city lord's mansion and the Buffett consortium to do it, and he is equivalent to taking a patent as a shareholder, getting 10% of the shares in the direction of the locomotive and 20% of the shares used in other directions of the steam engine, and it is also unlikely that this will be mass-produced and make huge profits in a short period of time.

Especially when building a railway, this is a bottomless pit, and before forming a stable freight channel, I don't know how much money to fill in before it can reap profits.

In the short term, McGonagall is more optimistic about the application of steam engines in other directions than railways.

Textile, Machinery, Metallurgy...... In all aspects of the industry, the use of the steam engine is very broad, is a vast blue ocean, high efficiency is its strongest competitiveness, once put into the mass production stage, will bring him and Buffett money to bring incomparably rich profits.

McGonagall knew this from the beginning, and if he had the steam engine firmly in his hands and put it into operation, it would be impossible for him to become the new richest man in Nolan.

It's just that he is really lazy and doesn't like to waste too much time on these things, leaving it to the Buffett consortium to operate, the growth rate will be extremely rapid, and he can also get a good salary, enough to make him a very rich person.

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