Chapter 1825: I'm a Dumb One

"No, no." McGonagall shook her head, although she didn't know where Irina got the news, she still explained: "Andre just wants to win me over and get me back on his side, and then start to push the Nolan continent unscrupulously to build an empire like never before. ”

McGonagall is a pacifist, and although she stands from the standpoint of humanity, it is nothing more than returning the pain of the past to the races that once oppressed humanity.

But once the war began, there were no winners, and both the common people and the soldiers who rushed to the front were the victims.

Irina nodded slightly, as if anticipating McGonagall's answer, "Helena wants to talk to me too." ”

This surprised McGonagall, with Helena's character, she was definitely not a person who would bow her head casually, but she didn't expect her to take the initiative to find Irina, "Are you going to go?" ”

"Yes." Irina nodded, "I won't agree to any of her conditions, unless she abolishes the family system of the elves and returns the elves to their own state, which is also a condition that she can't agree to." ”

"So what's the point?"

"I just want to see how angry she looks and can't kill me." Irina smiled.

"Shall I go with you?"

"Then there is no need, if you go, she will not dare to come." Irina shook her head.

"If they lay another trap, they will lead you into the urn."

"After you led the sky to blow up the octopus that day, I think no one should dare to do anything to me in a short time, otherwise Andre would not have lowered his profile and wanted to see you in person, what is the situation of the elven clan now, Helena knows better than anyone else." Irina said with a smile.

McGonagall nodded, knowing how smart Irina was and wouldn't put herself in danger easily.

"I just found out today that a lot of little girls like you." Irina looked at McGonagall with a smile.

"It's not something I can control, like those men can't take their eyes off you when they see you." McGonagall shrugged helplessly, she couldn't blame him for being too good.

"Jealous?"

"No, I'm a dummer."

……

Irina drank a glass of water and left, the number of elves sent to the City of Chaos by various tribes had increased dramatically in the past two days, and there were some things that she needed to deal with herself.

McGonagall followed suit, first going to the blacksmith next door to take a look at Hannah and Mobai's progress.

"Boss, come and see, is there a problem with these parts?" Hannah, whose face was covered in charcoal like a little cat, saw McGonagall's eyes light up when she saw her enter the door, and pulled him to the forge table.

After frying the pot once, she has completely lost confidence in her design, and now she just wants to be a salted fish with the guidance of a big guy.

Mo Bai also stopped the hammer in his hand and looked at McGonagall expectantly.

McGonagall picked up a few simple parts of the forging table and looked at them carefully for a while, then took a ruler and measured them again, and nodded, "The process is rigorous, the size and materials are no problem, these parts are qualified." ”

"Great, it's not in vain that we stayed up all night!" Hannah jumped for joy.

Mo Bai smiled and said, "Hehe, Boss Mai, your design is really good, you can understand it at a glance." ”

"But just draw it, it's too like, it's too like." McGonagall politely arched her hand and gladly took the rainbow fart.

After making sure that Mobai could make all the parts according to the drawings, McGonagall didn't want to stay in the sweltering forge any longer, so she just said goodbye and left.

The fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls have been well received, and the old dominator sales plan that he has partnered with the system will naturally have to hurry up the layout.

First of all, he needed a suitable shop to serve as his first octopus whisker stall.

Secondly, he also has to open up a chain of octopus whisker fishing, transportation, and sales from the endless sea to the chaotic city.

The octopus whiskers provided by the system can be delivered directly to the store, but once the business is opened, it will naturally attract the attention of others, and how to explain the origin of the ingredients will become a hidden danger.

In the face of doubts, Light shouted: "I, Alex, didn't open the hanging!" "It's useless.

This is a business with a daily output of 100 tons, even if a pound of octopus must be sold for 50 copper coins, the turnover of that day is 5 million copper coins.

"Vegetable sellers make more money than vegetable cooks...... "McGonagall thought in her mind and pouted.

……

Moulton Manor, Council Chamber.

Jeffrey took a sip of his teacup, and listened to his wife Denise crying with tears streaming down his face, and Cyril's family of four stood aside, also with a sad and sad face, as if they had suffered a great grievance.

"Master, don't you know, as soon as you get out of the chaotic city, Gloria really thinks of herself as the head of the house, and she dictates us along the way, even my grandmother, she doesn't pay attention to it, you say...... How can I stand this kind of grievance?

Even me, our poor son, Cyril and his family, were treated miserably. Although she obeyed Gloria in every way along the way, she never gave them a good look, ate worse than the animals, and almost drove them out of the mansion......

You say... You said that she is only an heir now, and she is already so unkind, if she really becomes the head of the family, will this family still have a place for us to stay? Master, you want to give us a critique. Denise said, wiping tears from her eyes.

"Grandfather, you're going to give us a critique." Hetty and Herni cried and cried, and their eyes red by chili peppers were really interesting.

Aviva also wiped her tears on the side, sobbing from time to time, pulling a little presence.

Cyril lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and out of the corner of his eye, he secretly observed the change in Jeffrey's face, and secretly admired his wife's acting skills, and she was the only one in their family who could tell such a thing out of nothing with tears in her eyes.

"Finished?" Jeffrey, who had not said a word all the time, glanced at Denis, who was still wiping tears, and asked in a cold voice.

Dennis was stunned for a moment, feeling that her mind was all seen through by Jeffrey at a glance, and she couldn't help but feel a little weak, and her voice lowered a little, "Master, I think you should think about your previous decision, Cyril was bad before, but now he knows that he was wrong, and he will definitely correct it in the future, he is your biological son after all, only a man can afford a family." ”

"Has Gloria returned?" Jeffrey said as he slammed the door.

"Master, Miss Gloria has just returned to the manor, and she should go back to the garden to rest." McNard stood in the doorway, respectful.

"Let her come here." Jeffrey nodded slightly.

"Yes." McNard turned and walked away.

"You've said so much, and it's time for Gloria to talk about it, and see if it's really what you say." Jeffrey looked at the crowd whose expressions changed slightly, and smiled coldly.

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