After some serious discussion, Meg and Irina still couldn't come to a consensus on her new identity, so they could only give up for now.
Meg was actually looking forward to her appearing as Mamy's lady boss. After all, their interactions now were more or less sneaky.
Making an official appearance as the mother of two children should be something she yearned for.
"Actually, even if you announce your identity directly, no one would dare to do anything to you now, right?" Irina said vaguely as she ate her noodles.
Meg was stunned. With his current power and reputation, that was indeed the case.
A demigod was already an invincible existence on the Norland Continent.
And he had played an important role twice in the war against the devils. He had already become the savior in many people's hearts, and was no longer just the unparalleled God of War of the Roth Empire.
Even if he were to announce his identity now, no one would dare to come looking for death.
Josh was dead, Sean's arm was broken, and The Wind Forest was completely destroyed. Who else was there?
Without waiting for Meg to answer, Irina muttered to herself, "But if that's the case, it seems like it will become very boring … Those customers will no longer come purely for the food, and cook for a group of people with ulterior motives. Boring."
Yes, boring.
This was also one of the reasons why Meg didn't want to announce his identity.
There was another deeper reason. Perhaps it was that little bit of persistence in his heart.
The boss of Mamy's, Meg, might be the real him, and also the identity he liked and accepted wholeheartedly.
And the savior, Alex, was more like another character that Spiderman put on a mask to play. He could just appear when needed.
He couldn't imagine how his originally interesting life would be torn apart if he were to announce his identity.
A large number of customers might be replaced. The patience of those people with ulterior motives wasn't something that could be compared to those who purely ate.
The ladies in the restaurant might also feel uncomfortable when interacting with him, and become restrained and unnatural.
Meg felt terrible just by thinking about it.
Irina picked up the bowl and drank the noodle soup. Then, she looked at Meg, and said, "Oh, yes. Isn't your Miss Black Cat printed? Are you planning to sell it in the restaurant too? "
"No, Miss Black Cat is planning to use it to advertise for Team Leader Vicky. If it sells well in Chaos City, it won't bring her much profit, so I'm planning to send these 10,000 copies to Rodu and get Efi to help me sell them." Meg poured a cup of warm water for her.
Irina took a sip of water and looked at him with a smile. "You look more like a shrewd businessman now."
"It's money. It's not shabby at all." Meg smiled. He looked at her and said, "Only when one is in charge will one know that firewood and rice are expensive. Money is a good thing. You should understand this very well."
"Forty thousand elves. One mouthful of rice per person. That's not a small number." Irina nodded in agreement. After all, this was not The Wind Forest. The elves could not be self-sufficient and had to spend money to buy everything.
If it weren't for the fact that Meg immediately got a few big projects for the Night Elves when they came to Chaos City, and they were all very profitable projects, she would have to worry about the Night Elves' meals every day.
"Then I'll get them to arrange for people to send these picture books to the Titan Tavern today?"
"That's good too. I'll write a letter to Efi later and ask her to help me sell the picture books." Meg nodded. That would save him a trip.
Apart from asking her to sell the picture books, Meg also gave Efi a gift — rum agency.
Hannah's distillery had officially entered the era of mass production. Apart from supplying Amy's, they also had a very sufficient supply.
Meg's plan was to set up three rum outlets in Chaos City and expand outside at the same time.
Rodu, which was popular with alcohol culture and had a huge consumption potential, was naturally one of his targets for expansion.
Efi was a good business partner, so he intended to give this opportunity to her.
Apart from Titan Tavern, there was no other alcohol that could support the Titan Tavern's reputation. If they could get rum as a supplement, they would naturally be more competitive.
It was a business, so it was only right for them to take care of each other.
After the morning operating hours, Meg went to Hope School.
It only took a few months for the new school to be built from the ground up in the northern part of the city.
The craftsmen were removing the outer fences. There were rows upon rows of four-story teaching buildings. There was a training field, a magic hall, a vocational building … everything that one could think of.
Meg stood at the school's entrance with a slight smirk. He seemed to have already seen the children carrying their school bags and entering the new school.
He was involved in the whole process of this school from the acquisition of funds to the location and design of the blueprints. Although he didn't come often, he could be said to have watched it being built bit by bit.
The establishment of Hope School was to give those children who dropped out of school due to poverty a chance to receive an education, and to give them a chance to change their fate through learning.
He always believed that learning was the most effective way for most people to change their fate and social class.
The theory that learning was useful was still applicable even in a different world.
Because he had seen Amy's group of friends, he was even more enthusiastic about promoting this matter and gave a lot of support.
The finishing work of the school was almost done, and it looked like it wouldn't be a problem to start school in a week.
"Mr. Meg?" A voice came from behind him.
Meg turned around and smiled at the person who came. "Teacher Luna, what a coincidence."
"The new teachers have a trial class today, so I came to take a look and also hand over the construction team." Luna stood in front of Meg and smiled at him. "This is your first time coming here after the school was built, right? Do you want me to show you around? "
"If Teacher Luna isn't busy, of course, I'd be honored." Meg smiled and nodded.
He originally wanted to see the school's construction, so it was naturally better to have Luna show him around.
"This way, please." Luna led Meg through the school gate. As the principal of Hope School, every blade of grass and every tree here was her painstaking effort.
Listening to Luna explain the situation of Hope School in detail, Meg nodded from time to time and asked questions occasionally, looking at her with more admiration.
He originally thought that as long as the money was in place, everything would be easy.
But to actually build a school, establish a teaching team, and enroll students and assign classes was actually such a tedious and difficult task.
Luna was a weak woman, but she shouldered all of this alone.
In order to build a school for the children that could change their fate, she had sacrificed too much.
Luna stood in front of a teaching building and looked at Meg with a smile. "Although I've thanked you many times, I still want to thank you on behalf of the children."
"You're welcome." Meg shook his head and looked at the vocational building in the distance. He smiled and said, "Is your school hiring chef teachers? The kind that doesn't cost money. "
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