"Well, Doris, your suggestion is very good, but let Ifs discuss the specifics, and see how these contents are more suitable. Clarence nodded, taking Doris's suggestion.

"Thank you, Abba!"

"Hehe, thank you, I should thank you, leave the manuscript, you go to work. ”

"Hmm!"

......

Doris used to read the newspaper with Bernie, but now she seems to have found her job.

After arriving at the Propaganda Department, she came to the recording studio with familiarity, and since she was transferred to the Propaganda Department, except for the first day, she has hardly been to the office assigned to her.

is tired of being in the studio with Bernie every day, and no one dares to care about her anyway, and a few more people are about to get married, and everyone understands, but there is no rumor.

It was a good place to write articles, and Bernie silently recited today's newspaper, and Doris took out her pen and manuscript paper, and wrote quietly.

Occasionally, the two of them raised their heads, looked at each other, smiled, and then went about their own things.

There were so many things to write in her mind that she almost without thinking, and she dropped the words one by one onto the blank manuscript paper.

Doris is really satisfied with this kind of life, not only can she get along with her lover day and night, but also can do some work that interests her.

After Bernie finished reading and finished the day's work, the two of them had lunch, drove the magic RV, and came to the battlefield of Duk Mahon again.

Heller had been waiting for them in the command hall for a long time, and when he saw the two of them appear, he got into the RV and went to the command platform with them.

Yesterday, when he went to the command platform, he was still leading the way.

When he arrived at the command platform, he was purely cheeky, and although no one drove him away, his heart was very empty.

And today, as a staff member, I copied those Warcraft archives, and naturally my mood was very different.

The three of them drove all the way to the city wall of the battle line in the magic caravan, but strangely enough, they were already very close, but there was no rumbling cannon sound and choking smoke yesterday.

It wasn't until I got to the top of the city wall that I found that there were no demonic beasts attacking the city outside the city at all.

When I came to the command platform, I found that everyone's mood was very relaxed, and the Warcraft did not appear, proving that you can rest for a day today,

Although there is no war to describe, there are still many things that Doris is interested in, such as these Warcraft files, although I brought back two copies yesterday, there is still a thick handful here.

And the phone, Doris was very curious about this magical thing yesterday, but at that time, everyone was like a great enemy, and there was no chance for her to interview.

Now that everyone is idle, it gives her all kinds of opportunities to ask.

Half a day passed quickly, and until nightfall, not a single demonic beast was found, but it made Doris and these generals and staff no longer so strange, and gradually became familiar.

The soldiers on the city walls too, and the rest of the day greatly relieved their nervous nerves.

But one day, two days, three days...... It's been like this every day for a week, which is unusual.

If it were in previous years, everyone would have thought that the Warcraft might have given up the siege.

This situation has happened before, for more than six hundred years, and even for a few years, the monster simply fell from the waters of the Dukmahon Strait for three months, and it did not appear for a single day.

After all, at that time, the Warcraft lived well in the Warcraft Continent, and they had no desire to attack the city.

But this year was different, because the powerful existence in the far south had seriously threatened the survival of the demonic beasts, and they were eager to go to the Oskaia continent to avoid it.

There was no siege for seven days, this must be something brewing, the atmosphere on the command platform became more and more tense day by day, and everyone no longer had that relaxed mood.

Everyone knows that it is impossible to continue like this forever, and I am afraid that the longer it drags on, the more crazy the attacks of the Warcraft will be.

......

No matter how tense the atmosphere on the battlefield of Duk Makhon is, it will not affect the lives of the civilians in the imperial capital.

Before the war began, rumors once caused a stir in the imperial capital.

But fortunately, after the timely appearance of the newspaper and the real situation at the front were informed to the public, both the nobles and the commoners, although they were also nervous, they were already much better.

Especially in the last few days, every day is good news, the casualties of human beings are not large, but countless demonic beasts have been killed, people have put their hearts back in their stomachs, although they are still very concerned, but the nervous mood is gone, but there is a lot of talk after dinner.

In the morning, south of the imperial capital.

Two ordinary carriages drove from the city gate, the carriage was not moving fast, and after being inspected at the city gate, it officially entered the imperial capital.

A short walk further on, there is a market in the south of the city, and it is now morning, which is the busiest time of the market.

In the first carriage, there sat an old man, and three children of about eight or nine years old.

The old man's head and beard were all white, and his face was wrinkled like a ditch, obviously very old, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate, but the three children, two men and one woman, were sleepy-eyed, as if they hadn't slept well all night.

When the carriage drove to the market, due to the large flow of people, it naturally slowed down, and the cries of small vendors on both sides were endless.

"Zuzu, where are we? Why are we so noisy?" a slightly chubby boy was woken up by a shouting sound. Dede

Originally, he didn't fall asleep much, his spirit was in a trance, and he couldn't fall asleep in the noisy voices.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the three children kindly, and said, "Milu, we have arrived at the imperial capital, and we will arrive at the magic academy in a while." ”

"There seem to be a lot of people out there!" the other two children were woken up.

"This is the imperial capital, of course there are a lot of people. As he spoke, the old man lifted the curtain of the carriage window.

Looking through the window, there were people rubbing shoulders outside, all of them civilians, leisurely strolling down the street.

"Wow, that's all there are!" Milu looked out of the window.

The place where they were born was a small tribe in a primeval forest, and the entire tribe was only a few hundred people, where had they ever seen such a prosperous place?

Even along the way, I passed through many villages and the provincial capitals of several provinces, but none of them could compare with the bustle of the imperial capital.

"It's so fragrant, there's something delicious outside!" the little girl sat in the middle of the three children, and also squeezed towards the position of Milu, wanting to see what was so fragrant outside.

The other boy was not very interested, probably sleepy, and his head swayed with the carriage while his eyes were closed.

"Hehe, don't worry, you will have to live in the imperial capital for many years in the future, and there are many, many good things to eat here. ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel something, and said "huh" softly.

"What's the matter, Zuzu?" the little girl asked when she saw that the old man was a little surprised.

The old man smiled slightly. said, "Jenina, do you want to eat something good?"

"Why, what's so delicious!" the little girl came to her senses as soon as she heard that there was something delicious.

But the old man did not answer, but patted the glass in front of the carriage.

"Master Magician, is there anything wrong with you?" the groom, who was driving the car in front of him, hurriedly asked.

"Find a place, stop the carriage, we're going to walk around here. ”

The coachman happily agreed, "Wait!"

It didn't take much effort for the carriage to make its way out of the crowd and into an alley on the side of the street.

And the carriage that followed him saw him enter the alley, and followed him closely.

"Let's go, Zuzu will take you shopping, I haven't been shopping for a long time, haha!"

Don't look at the old man, but he is still in good health and in good spirits, he jumped directly from the carriage, and then carried the three children off the carriage one by one.

Four men came down from the carriage that had been following them, two men and two women, of different ages.

The eldest man, about fifty years old, got out of the carriage, walked up to the old man, and asked respectfully, "Teacher, why did you stop here?"

"Hobert, don't you feel it?" the old man glanced at the disciple.

At this time, the other three also walked up to the old man and asked the same question.

"Feel, feel, feel?" all four of them were a little stunned, not knowing what the teacher made them feel.

"Over there!" the old man pointed with his hand and continued, "There is something delicious!"

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“......”

The four of them looked at each other speechlessly, and they were all in a daze.

"Go, go shopping with me!" the old man commanded angrily, and picked up the youngest girl, Jenina.

Although the little girl was only seven years old and relatively thin, she was still thirty or forty pounds, but the old man had no trouble holding her.

Hobert looked at the flow of people outside the alley and sighed, "It's okay, I haven't been shopping for many years, let's go shopping with the teacher." ”

"Okay, okay, the tribe is so deserted, I want to go back to the imperial capital in my dreams!" a young girl of twenty-three or four-year-old clapped her hands in agreement.

Although the other two men and women in their thirties and forties did not speak, they did not exclude shopping by looking at their expressions.

After admonishing the two coachmen, a group of eight people walked out of the alley and joined the civilians, but they walked in the direction of coming.

It was the old man who led the way, who seemed to have some purpose, but he didn't walk fast, and looked at the shops and vendors on both sides of the street with great interest.

The little girl was held by him, but the other two boys were a little afraid, clinging to the old man's clothes and looking around nervously.

It was fine to look out from the carriage, but to be in the crowd, for those of them who came out of the primeval forest, it was tantamount to entering another world.