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Before coming here, Mag originally wanted to make the ice cream cake debut at the palace banquet, but after coming to Luodu, he chose to give up this idea. The production of ice cream cakes is more time-consuming, and the storage conditions are more stringent.

Of course, more importantly, McGonagall feels that Andre and his son are not worthy of eating the ice cream cake that he spent several hours making. At this time, he prefers to make the cake with Amy, and then the two of them will eat it happily.

As for Irina, if she comes to Chaos City in the future, she can eat the same.

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In the main hall, representatives of various ethnic groups expressed their views, sometimes slapped the table, confronted each other, refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

Nuo Fan, who had been silent for a long time, stood up slowly, and the voice in the hall gradually became quieter. The status of Chaos City on the Nolan Continent is a bit special, because no one race has clansmen joining Chaos City, and many of them are The meritorious service of the race war.

In recent years, the strength of Chaos City has gradually increased, and the various ethnic groups have never suppressed them, and even let him act as a mediator.

And Nuo Fan, as the number one space magician in the mainland, is also recognized for his strength.

Nuo Fan looked at the representatives of various ethnic groups with a worried expression and said:

"If the various races cannot reach an agreement, and the peace agreement cannot be renewed after three months, the Nolan Continent may fall into the flames of war again. Race wars are the beginning of all races, and every race has paid a terrible price for it. , the peace that was paid for with blood back then, do you want to tear it up so easily?"

"My City of Chaos is a symbol of peace back then. All ethnic groups built the City of Chaos together and lived there as equals, which proves that the various ethnic groups are not completely incompatible."

"So, on behalf of Chaos City, I hope that all ethnic groups can accept other races with open eyes and minds, gradually eliminate borders, communicate with each other, and finally achieve true integration and peace of the entire continent.

War brings only death and hatred, and when the boundary of territory disappears, the world will no longer have wars because of territory.

This is what the rulers of all ethnic groups should do. "

Nuo Fan stared at the representatives of all ethnic groups present, full of sincerity.

The representatives of all ethnic groups were silent, and no one spoke for a while.

"If there is a goblin living next door to me, I am worried that I will accidentally step on him. Dragon Island belongs to the dragon clan. If other races want to get involved, then be ready to accept the wrath of the dragon." Bruno Speak first, with some majesty.

Gejill also sneered: "If a human being dangles in front of me every day, I will worry that I will not be able to resist eating him."

Sean looked at Gejill coldly and said, "You can't eat every human being, maybe a sword will stab your throat."

"Really? His Royal Highness probably doesn't have this kind of ability, right? Isn't the human being who had this ability already dead? What a pity." Gejir smiled mockingly, raised his eyes to look at Qiao Xiu, and his smile grew stronger. Taunt.

Irina's hands slowly clenched into fists, her face was cold.

A trace of panic flashed in Qiao Xiu's eyes, but his face was still calm, and he said with the same cold face: "There are still many tenth-level great magicians in my Ross Empire."

"Really?" Gejill smiled noncommittally.

The negotiation lasted all afternoon, but in the end they still failed to reach an agreement, and broke up unhappy.

"A group of hypocrites." Irina was the first to come out of the hall, curled her lips, and left directly.

"Princess Irina, I didn't expect you to arrive in Luodu yesterday, and I didn't get to have a good get-together. I don't know if you are free tonight..." Joshua followed quickly from behind, and said with a gentle smile.

"No time." Before Joshua finished speaking, Irina interrupted him, stopped and glanced at him, and then left directly.

Qiao Xiu looked a little unhappy, but he didn't catch up. He just stood there with a forced smile and said, "Then we'll meet again when we have time in the future."

Irina disappeared in a blink of an eye and did not reply to him.

"Does she know? No, as long as he dies, everything will be over..." Qiao Xiu stood there in a daze, frowning.

Xiao En stood in the distance and looked at Qiao Xiu, smiled coldly, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and said softly: "The sky is going to change."

A pale golden light flashed, and Irina appeared outside the palace.

At this moment, a colorful bird flew over, flew around her twice, and finally landed on her fingertips.

"Any news about bean sprouts?" Irina flicked her finger on the bird's leg, and a small ball of paper fell into her palm, and slowly unfolded. It was a slightly scribbled letter.

Irina just glanced roughly, her delicate brows were already furrowed, and she pondered: "Wudaojie? Does anyone want to destroy the evidence from that year? But since I have found him now, what does it matter if the evidence is destroyed. "

"And...Snaer is now in the city of chaos, how can Bean Sprouts know about Luodu?" The note was reduced to ashes in Irina's hands, "It seems that someone is trying to lure me there. Zhengchou doesn't know where to find you, let you pay the price for what happened back then."

There was a loud thunder on the flat ground, and raindrops as big as beans crashed down from the sky, and Irina also disappeared at the gate of the palace.

This autumn rain had been brewing for a long time, and when it fell, it was like pouring. Pedestrians rushed to both sides of the street to avoid the rain, and every household hurriedly closed their windows.

The north of Luodu City is a gathering place of slums. Those who come to Luodu to beg because of hunger and cold mostly live here.

There is no flat and wide street on Central Street, only muddy alleys with potholes here. When the heavy rain fell, a layer of mud powder was stirred up, which was soon pressed down by more rainwater.

The rainwater poured into those potholes, forming small puddles, and the mud alley became more and more muddy.

Those beggars in scanty clothes huddled in a corner, relying on a little roof above their heads that hadn't collapsed to shelter from the wind and rain.

And Wudao Street in the north of the city was originally a bustling place.

Back then, General Alex chose to build his mansion here, and at the same time, he built hundreds of thatched cottages for the poor at his own expense, which gradually made this generation prosperous and gave the beggars a place to rest.

However, General Alex was ambushed and murdered in Wudao Street three years ago, and the mansion and more than a hundred thatched houses were burned to the ground. Since then, this place has become a place where even beggars don't want to stay.

Some people say that the cries of beggars who were burned to death can be heard at night.

The torrential rain was falling, the sky was dark, and the scorched pillars were creaked by the wind, which sounded like crying.

At this moment, a pale golden light lit up on the street, and a beautiful elf also appeared on this street.

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