Michael looked at Mag with a wistful expression. He nodded, and said, "Alright, I won't force you. However, I'm really reserving this position for you. You can tell me anytime you want."
Meg nodded with a smile, and didn't reject anymore. If this world suddenly became chaotic, it might not be a bad choice to hold a position in the city lord's castle.
However, he probably wouldn't work in the city lord's castle. Was it because he didn't have enough money to spend, or did he have too much time? It would be great to be free and independent.
"I'm a little curious. Why is Mr. Meg's first goal assisting the Night Elves?" At this moment, Rolan looked at Meg, and asked, "I just received news that the Night Elves, who had been without food for many days, suddenly had food. I wonder if Mr. Meg knows about this?"
"I know about this. I used to have three elven waitresses in my restaurant, but they all joined the Night Elves one after another. After all, they were going home, so I asked them to bring some of the restaurant's specialties back," Meg said calmly.
"As for choosing the elves, in public, the elves are the ones who have the most intense internal conflict on the Norland Continent. The appearance of the Night Elves is like a sharp knife that tore open the dirty side of the elves' century-old hierarchical policy. As long as the Night Elves aren't destroyed, The Wind Forest will be exhausted from quelling the internal rebellion. They need a stable environment, so they can only vote to renew the contract during the peace talks.
In private, those three waitresses have worked in the restaurant for many months. We're not just employer and employee, but also very good friends. Naturally, we don't want to see the Night Elves destroyed just like that. "
Rolan nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.
Michael looked at Meg, and solemnly said, "Mr. Meg, Chaos City was built for peace. Although it's called chaotic, it's actually a city of peace. We're willing to see a peaceful Norland Continent, which is in line with your vision. The plan you mentioned just now has given us a lot of inspiration, and also provided us with a way to change the direction of the world. So, I hope you can join us. Even if you don't work in the city lord's castle, you can still participate in the decision-making as a senior consultant. Are you willing? "
"Senior consultant?" Meg hesitated. "What do I have to do for this position? What responsibility? "
Michael said, "If Mr. Meg agrees, we will give you the first-hand information, and at the same time, let you participate in the high-level meeting and participate in the formulation and decision-making of this plan. Mr. Meg has to keep all the information confidential, and promise to be loyal to Chaos City. "
Meg frowned and pondered. In this case, he could perfectly solve the problem of his sources of information. He didn't need to spend a lot of money to buy seriously outdated and completely inaccurate information from the House of Everything.
Furthermore, since Meg had found his way to the Hill, he was planning to work with Buffett Banks and Chaos City to do something. As a restaurant owner, all he could do was secretly transport some food to the Night Elves.
"If that's the case, I'm willing to be your consultant." Meg nodded.
"For your safety, only the three of us know of your identity. Every day, there will be a special person who will send you the news to the restaurant. When there's a need for a meeting, someone will come to invite you, "Michael said.
"I want to understand the situation of the various races more comprehensively. I wonder if the city lord can give me a set of detailed information. It would be best if it could be detailed to the relationship between the various races' higher-ups." Meg wanted to have a good understanding of the relationship between the various races. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy would you be able to win every battle.
"I'll get someone to send it to you tonight." Michael nodded.
…
Meg left the city lord's castle in an ordinary horse-drawn carriage.
In the secret chamber, Michael asked Rolan, "Rolan, do you think Mr. Mak looks like him?"
"His form and eyes are somewhat similar, but his speech habits and mannerisms are completely different. I'm sure they're not the same person." Rolan shook his head.
"Although Alex has reappeared and proved that his power is still at its peak during the rainy night in Rodu, he has always been wearing a mask, and no one has seen his real face. Furthermore, he has repeatedly expressed his closeness to Chaos City, but he doesn't interact with us. Could he really have changed a lot after that incident? "Novan asked.
"I've just used my spiritual power to scan his body. Although he's stronger than normal people, it should be because he's been working in the kitchen every day. There's nothing special about him. His skin is smooth, and there are calluses from swords. "Rolan still shook his head.
"Actually, all these aren't important. Do you think Alex can become a genius chef after disappearing for three years? It's not like you don't know the taste of his food. He's a talent that even King Andre wants, "Michael said with a smile.
Rolan and Novan nodded thoughtfully upon hearing that. Culinary skills were the same as swordsmanship; they couldn't be mastered overnight. Mag was so young, yet he was already so proficient in culinary skills, so he must have practiced for a long time.
"Mr. Mak's plan is already very mature, but the situation is changing every minute and every second. Many of them are no longer useful, and we still need to spend some time to revise them. However, just like what he said, interfering with The Wind Forest's encirclement of the Night Elves should be the easiest and easiest thing to do now … "
…
Meg didn't go home directly after leaving the city lord's castle. Instead, he alighted from the horse-drawn carriage midway, and walked to the Burning Legion's base.
"Director Sargeras, this is the reward for this mission." Meg passed a banknote to Sargeras. The Burning Legion had not let him down. They had delivered Firis and the food safely, and brought precious time to the Night Elves.
Moreover, according to Sargeras, although the Night Elves were being encircled, they should still be able to hold their own for a while.
Sargeras took the banknote, and everyone from the Burning Legion was full of smiles. This was 1,000 roujiamos, which was enough for them to eat for a while. Although this escort was tough, it was worth it.
Sargeras kept the banknote, and patted his chest as he said, "Mr. Mak, if you need anything from the Burning Legion in the future, just let us know."
"The Burning Legion's excellent service makes it impossible for me to find another company," Meg said with a smile. There would be more and more opportunities to use them in the future.
He liked to deal with honest and capable people, and the Burning Legion was perfect for this.
After leaving the Burning Legion's courtyard, Meg walked away. Just as he was about to turn into another alley, a petite figure dashed into his arms.
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