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Chapter 1160

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Phyllis stopped in front of Irina, and looked at Irina with reddened eyes. After not seeing her for a few months, the princess seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she also looked a little tired. She must have had a hard time during this period of time, and she didn't eat well either.

The more she looked at her, the more her heart ached. Phyllis couldn't help but start to cry.

"Bean Sprout." Irina looked at Phyllis with joy in her eyes, but there was also a hint of frustration. Why did that fellow send Irina back? The Night Elves' situation wasn't good now. Phyllis didn't know any magic, and she didn't even have the ability to protect herself in the chaos of war.

"You still haven't grown up at all," Phyllis said with a sigh as her gaze stopped at Phyllis's chest.

The familiar tone was a blow to her soul, but Phyllis smiled happily. As long as she could stay by the princess's side, she would be happy even if she had to listen to her say these words every day.

Sargeras also walked out of the teleportation portal. He took a look at the arrow nailed to the carriage, and asked Kiel and the rest, "Are you hurt?"

"Boss, we're fine. We were just almost hurt by accident." Kiel shook his head, and touched his head again.

The tunnel lit up, and dozens of elves with bows and arrows walked out. The leading elf looked at Sargeras and the rest, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "It's you guys!"

"Eh? Isn't this Miss Shirley? Why are you here? " Sargeras and the rest looked at Shirley in surprise. Shirley's hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and her clothes had a few holes in them, but they still looked very clean.

"I heard that Miss Shirley had resigned. I didn't expect you to come here. Mr. Mak asked us to send food to the Night Elves," Sargeras said with a silly smile.

"Boss …" Shirley was slightly taken aback. She looked at the carriages full of sacks, and couldn't help but feel warm. She didn't expect him to send so much food over for her.

"Shirley." Phyllis also greeted Shirley with an excited expression. After all, they had worked together for a period of time. She didn't expect to meet her again here.

"Phyllis." Shirley also nodded slightly. It was really rare to see an old friend here.

"Food!" All of the elves' eyes lit up with elation at the sight of the fully-loaded carriages.

They had been eating porridge for a period of time, and had completely run out of food since yesterday. They could only rely on water to satisfy their hunger.

Now that they had suddenly obtained so much rations, they would not have to starve anymore. Moreover, they could continue to defend the Catacombs.

"So all of you know each other." Irina looked at everyone in surprise, and her gaze lingered on Shirley for a while.

This beautiful elf who claimed to be from Chaos City had a 7th-tier power. She was one of the more powerful Night Elves now, so she was appointed as the captain of a guard team. However, she didn't expect her to have worked as a service staff member in Mag's restaurant.

"What a beautiful elf. She's only a little worse than me." ........... of '..... of.....................................

"Yes. Shirley and I used to work in a restaurant in Chaos City." Phyllis nodded. Then, she looked at Sargeras and the rest, and said, "Mr. Sargeras and the rest were asked by Mr. Meg to escort me and the food here. He's a frequent customer of the restaurant."

After getting Phyllis's approval, Irina looked at Sargeras, and said, "Thank you. We're short of food now."

"You're welcome, Your Highness. Mr. Mak has already paid us. This is what we should do," Sargeras said with a silly smile. He glanced at the wide passageway, and said, "We can help you move the food in."

"There's no need for that. We'll carry the rations in ourselves. You guys can just unload the unicorns and leave before they return to defend. It won't be easy for you guys to leave if you alarm the Advanced Elves." Irina glanced at the torches that were re-forming the encirclement.

"Alright." Sargeras nodded. Then, he looked at Phyllis, and said, "Miss Phyllis, take care."

"Thank you, all of you." Phyllis bowed to them gratefully. They had taken care of her throughout the journey, and it had completely changed her impression of demons.

The people from the Burning Legion unloaded the unicorns, and the elves took over the carriages that were filled with food. They rushed down the slope in the dark, and soon disappeared into the night.

Irina retracted her gaze, and ordered calmly, "Drag all the carriages back. Don't leave any traces behind."

The carriages were quickly dragged into the cave.

"Your Highness, the food has been accounted for. If we save some, this food can last us for two months," the guard from before reported with a smile on his face.

"Alright. The food problem has been solved for now. Keep this information strictly. At the same time, continue to strengthen the defense line of the underground cavern. Tighten the defense." Irina nodded with a relaxed expression.

"How does he know what I lack the most now? Although this fellow doesn't say it, he's pretty good at what he does." The corners of Irina's mouth curled up slightly. Looking at the food, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Your Highness, our boss asked me to pass this to you." Phyllis took out a small booklet wrapped in kraft paper, and handed it to Irina.

"Pass this to me?" Irina's eyes lit up. Then, she showed a hint of doubt. Could it be that Meg had already told Phyllis about their relationship?

"Yes. He said this is a military book, and asked me to pass it to you. Maybe it will be useful." Phyllis nodded. Then, she added with a smile, "Boss is really a good person."

"Military book?" Irina took the booklet, and casually flipped it open. She looked at the first page, and read, "First half: Guidelines for Villages to Surround Cities!"

"What's this strange thing?" Irina frowned. She casually flipped to the middle, and her frown deepened. "The Thirty-Six Stratagems of Sun Tzu's Art of War."

"Boss is just being kind. Maybe it really will be useful …" Phyllis said softly. Although she didn't know any military books, when she heard it, it did seem a little unreliable.

"Okay, I'll go and study it." Irina nodded. She took the booklet and turned to leave.

Phyllis looked around. Her gaze fell on Shirley, who was leading a pair of elves and preparing to continue patrolling. She hurriedly said, "Shirley, wait a minute."

Shirley stopped in her tracks and looked at Phyllis who ran in front of her.

Phyllis took out a rabbit woven with thread and handed it over. Smiling, she said, "Anna asked me to pass this to you. She said she will always wait for you to return."

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