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Then, there will be the Burning Legion along the way. " Mag looked at Sargeras and said gratefully.

Since Phyllis proposed to go to Irina, he has been preparing for some things. Because his strength has not recovered, he can't give much positive support, so he can only give some help in other aspects, prepare food, and hire The Burning Legion escorted them.

Based on his understanding of Irina's character, she probably didn't think about the issue of food and grass before the incident, and now facing the crazy siege of the Wind Forest, it must be very difficult to obtain food and grass.

"I didn't expect Mr. McGonagall to prepare so much for me. It's really touching..." Phyllis looked at the trucks parked in the yard, and was moved in her heart. Looking at Mag, her eyes turned red again.

After negotiating with Sargeras, McGonagall turned to Phyllis, took out a brown paper-bound booklet from her arms, and handed it over.

"This is?" Phyllis took the booklet, her heart was pounding, did Mr. McGonagall have something to say to her? If so……

"Phyllis..."

"I am willing..." Phyllis almost blurted out, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be rushing to take the shot, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Yes?" Mag raised her eyebrows, not knowing what this girl was talking about, and why she blushed suddenly, and continued: "Phyllis, this is a military book I got by chance, I think it's very well written, You can give it to your highness the princess, maybe it can bring him some help."

"Give...to Your Highness the Princess?" Phyllis froze for a moment, it turned out that this was not a gift from Mr. McGonagall, but she just...

Feeling a little disappointed, Phyllis blushed even more, nodded and said, "Okay...Okay, I will hand it over to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"War is dangerous. This time, please be careful. This knife is my gift to you. There will always be a place in the restaurant for you. When the war is over, come back." Mag said from his waist. He took out a Chinese kitchen knife from the satchel in the room and handed it to Phyllis.

"This is your own kitchen knife, Boss." Phyllis said in surprise as she took the kitchen knife with both hands, familiar with its texture and weight.

Mag smiled and said, "Now it belongs to you."

"Thank you, boss." A smile appeared on Phyllis's face.

"Then, goodbye." McGonagall said to Phyllis with a smile, looking at the members of the Burning Legion who had already put unicorns on the truck and looked at the two of them.

"Goodbye, boss." Phyllis also waved to Mag, then turned and ran lightly towards the train, and got into the carriage.

Mag stood at the door, watching the long convoy driving away slowly, stood in the empty alley for a while, then turned around and rode away on a bicycle.

How to succeed in this war of disparity in strength, I am afraid that only Taizu's practical results can be used as a theoretical support.

He must also hurry up and improve his strength, otherwise, no matter how many backups he prepares, he will still be a little short after all.

When Mag rode to the cleaning department of Aden Square, they were about to end the meeting after the morning meeting.

Mag knocked on the door, and the 30-odd cleaners standing in the room and the young man in his 30s at the front all looked at him standing at the door,

"Sorry to interrupt, I'm Mag, the owner of Mamy Restaurant, I have something I want to discuss with you, may I come in?" Mag asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's that kind gentleman." The old lady's eyes lit up in the morning, and she poked the old Jack who was dozing beside her.

"Mr. McGonagall." Old Jack opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes lit up when he saw Mag standing at the door, smiled and waved to him, then turned to look at the young man sitting in front and said: "Mr. Sedka, this is the kind gentleman I just told you about."

"Old Jack,

Is it the kind gentleman who bought you breakfast this morning? "

"You just said he was going to make us a hot breakfast?"

"Is it really Mamy's restaurant? I heard that restaurant is super expensive."

The cleaners whispered after hearing the words, and looked at Mag with a strange look. This was the first time that this happened. If they could have a steaming breakfast every morning, they would be so happy.

Sedka also stood up when he heard the words, with a smile on Fang's face, he looked at Mag and said: "Mr. McGonagall, please come in quickly, old Jack and I mentioned you just now, I didn't expect you to come .”

Mamy's restaurant has been in the limelight recently, so he has heard of it. The cleaning department is under the management of the City Lord's Mansion. Although he is in charge of the Aden Square area and has more than 30 cleaners under his command, he is just an ordinary employee.

Cleaners generally recruit elderly people who are unable to do heavy physical work and have no children to support them. Their work efficiency is extremely low, and their wages can only provide food and clothing. Improve conditions for these elderly people.

Therefore, although he knows that it is not easy for these old people, especially in the winter morning, eating cold food and working in the cold, several old people will leave every winter. Powerless to do anything about it.

So he was a little surprised to hear that someone was going to provide a breakfast for these cleaners this morning, and he was even more shocked when he heard that this person was the owner of Mamy Restaurant.

Recently, there have been too many rumors about the Mami restaurant in the city lord's mansion. The waiters there are all first-class beauties. The city lord is a frequent customer of that restaurant. An important meeting of the three clans was held there. A prisoner escaped from Basti Prison, but he didn't run away after the escape, but turned around and went into Mamy's restaurant.

Any one of these rumors would be surprising, let alone all belong to the same restaurant.

"Mr. Sedka, hello, everyone." Mag came in with a smile on his face. It seemed that the two old men had already helped him with the publicity.

"It's like this. I think everyone has to start cleaning so early in the morning. The weather has been so cold recently, so I want to provide you with a breakfast. It may not be a rich one, but I hope it can give you some warmth." Mai Get straight to the point.

"Great, this is really a good thing."

"Yes, Mr. McGonagall is a really nice guy."

"I don't need to eat breakfast like ice cubes anymore."

As soon as Mag's voice fell, there was a burst of warm applause from below.

"Mr. McGonagall, on behalf of the Cleaning Department of Aden Square, I would like to express my gratitude to you." Sidka held Mag's hand and expressed his gratitude.

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