Meg followed them upstairs, and smiled as he picked up Ugly Duckling, who was lying on the floor with a look of despair. The two little golden wings on the little fellow's back looked even more eye-catching.
He wondered what kind of sand eagle this was, and if it could really grow a pair of wings and become a white swan.
However, its body shape was developing in the direction of a totoro.
Meg filled the bathtub with hot water for the two little fellows, and put in a few yellow ducklings and an ugly duckling before leaving the bathroom.
The two little fellows had already learned to bathe by themselves. Anna was a sensible big sister, and was very good at taking care of her little sister.
Meg appeared from the bathroom, and Irina was standing at the door. He took two steps forward, and softly said, "The time has been set. The elves will hold the conferring ceremony at noon tomorrow to officially confer Sally as the new elven princess, and execute the Night Elves caught during this period of time."
Irina looked at Meg, and asked, "What do you think?"
"If I'm not wrong, this should be another conspiracy against you. The Wind Forest released the news of the execution of the Night Elves on purpose to tell all the elves and the whole world their attitude. Then, they will see if you, the savior and spiritual leader of the Night Elves, will appear at the conferring ceremony and save all the Night Elves as expected."
"Everyone knows that I will go."
"Then, this is a trap that has been perfected infinitely. As long as you go, there's a high chance that you won't be able to come back. After all, this is a trap set up with the power of an entire race."
Irina was silent. Although Borg was dead, and the elven queen was still in seclusion, the elves were still a powerful race. If they set up a trap with the power of an entire race, it was almost impossible to save the Night Elves from them with just one person's ability.
"I still have to go." Irina looked at Meg with a calm gaze.
A smile appeared on Meg's face. This was the answer that he expected, and also the answer that the whole world knew.
"You said that you threw a fire seed into The Wind Forest. Will it be able to burn a prairie fire tomorrow?" Meg asked.
"You mean … igniting the fire seed?" Irina's eyes narrowed slightly.
"No, the Fire Seed has already been ignited. What they need now is a gust of wind, a wind that can blow the Fire Seed into a raging inferno."
"Initiate an official battle between the Night Elves and The Wind Forest?"
"It's still too early for the duel, but we can already fire the first shot in The Wind Forest." Meg shook his head. "We are not strong enough, and if too many foreign forces are involved in the internal struggle of the elves, it may eventually develop in a direction that is beyond our expectations.
However, the conferring ceremony this time had gathered the attention of all the elves. If the Night Elves did nothing, that spark would gradually extinguish due to disappointment. You and the Night Elves must show your attitude and lead the elves scattered throughout the forest to officially rebel. Let the flames of freedom light up the entire forest and provide cover for our actions during the ceremony. "
Irina frowned and said worriedly, "The strength of the Night Elves is still too weak. The strength of the lower-class elves is also much weaker than the ruling class. If we let them rebel now, it may increase the number of casualties."
"Bloodshed is always involved in battles. Also, don't underestimate the yearning for freedom of each class. Only when the battle erupts in The Wind Forest will elves of different classes gradually join the ranks of the elves fighting for freedom. This will make the Night Elves stronger through bloodshed." Meg shook his head and said with a smile, "Shirley and Sally are typical examples. Although they were born into nobility, they have sympathy for the lower-class elves and are willing to sacrifice themselves for the freedom of the entire elven race."
"I'm going out for a while." Irina seemed to be in deep thought. A green light flashed under her feet, and she disappeared.
"System, help me calculate. If the speed of the mobile restaurant is increased to the maximum, and then it hits the ground at the highest speed, what kind of energy will it produce? If it's converted to the magic attack level of this world, what level of damage will it cause? "Meg asked in his mind.
"Wastrel! The mobile restaurant is such a high-class thing. Is it for you to use it like this? This is a high-tech existence that can be exchanged for an aircraft carrier! "
The System's angry roar sounded in Meg's mind.
"It's fine if it doesn't hit the ground. Then why don't you sell me a few missiles? I don't have high requirements. The kind that can achieve its goal will do." Meg raised his eyebrows. Using the mobile restaurant, which could change its size and fly extremely fast, as a missile was indeed a little distressing to him.
"Host, please take back your unreasonable request. Missiles shouldn't appear in this world. It will cause chaos in the power system, which will lead to a series of serious problems!"
"Then help me calculate the problem just now. Anyway, if I'm going to die, it doesn't matter if the power system collapses or whatever. Can you make me do it again? No matter how good the mobile restaurant is, I need to be alive to use it. "Meg pouted.
The System was silent for a while, and a line of small words appeared in Meg's mind:
The speed of the mobile restaurant is increased to Mach 5. When it hits the ground at full load, the shock wave caused by the impact and the explosion of the nuclear power device in the restaurant can cause a huge amount of damage equal to the combined attack of more than 10 Level-10 Magicians, and cause severe deterioration of the environment within a radius of five kilometers. Host, please use with caution!
"This is really a killer move." Meg's eyes lit up. However, this was an indiscriminate attack, which was equivalent to planting mushrooms. The damage was high, and the destruction was also strong. Unless it was a last resort, he really couldn't use it.
Moreover, what troubled Meg the most was that although he had such a killer move, he couldn't use it to threaten others.
Others wouldn't believe that he had such a killer move.
"It would be great if there were two mobile restaurants." Meg sighed. He would take one out and blow it up to let others know its power. That way, he would have more confidence in threatening others.
Apart from the mobile restaurant, Meg could only think of Lantisde now. However, he had already asked them to send out their elites to save the Night Elves, and asked them to go deep into The Wind Forest to fight the elves head-on. Such a request had already exceeded their initial agreement.
Now, I can only hope that the Night Elves' Flame of Freedom has accumulated enough fire seeds. Otherwise, this might become the Night Elves' Dark Day, Meg thought to himself.
"Father, we're done bathing." Amy opened the door with a towel wrapped around her.
Ugly Duckling stuck its wet head out and shook its head. It squatted there and licked its wet paws with a resentful expression.
"Alright, I'll dry your hair." Meg picked up the dry towel that was prepared at the side, and walked into the bathroom. He first wiped the two little fellows' wet hair, and then used the hairdryer to dry it.
Amy had a head of fluffy silver hair. She hugged Meg's arm, and said coquettishly, "Father, can we sleep with you tonight? Big Sister Anna and I want to hear you tell us the story of Nezha. "
"The birth of the Demon Child." Anna also looked at Meg expectantly.
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