Chapter 1049: Irina: I personally went to the city of chaos

Outside the forest of the wind, the rebel embarrassed position.
An elf walked into the biggest camp and watched Irina, who was looking at the map, a little delighted: "His Royal Highness, the agreement with the Goblin has been reached, we will be allowed to be in the caves of the Geda Mountains. Establish a base."

Very good.
Irina turned around and had a smile on her face. She nodded and said:
According to the original plan, let our people withdraw into the caves in batches and arrange new lines of defense according to the terrain of the caves.

"Okay." The elf nodded and looked at Irina. Some hesitated: "His Royal Highness, just in the Gnomes, I heard a message that you might be interested."
"What news?" Irina asked.
"This morning, the King of Los Angeles announced that Alex was promoted to the military Grand Marshal."
"Oh, this must be the fake news that the old dog released for the two-week general assembly, to increase the bargaining for the negotiations." Irina smiled coldly, and some regretted: "Unfortunately, Alex is a fool. I will definitely not say anything about this kind of thing, then the old dog is counting this."
"No, Alex responded." The elf shook his head.
"Respond?" Irina's voice suddenly improved a few points. What kind of person is Alex? There should be no one in the world who knows more about her. How can he respond to such a thing?
"He won't be promised?" Irina said with uncertainty, this kind of thing happened to Alex, but she wouldn't feel too surprised.
The elf shook his head and looked at him with a bit of worship: "No, Alex is driving the purple lion to the Lilong Island, and then engraved two lines on the glass dragon column: Grand Marshal is not doing I want peace in this world!"
Irina’s mouth was slightly open. After she was surprised, more of it was a surprise. She smiled and said: "Is this guy finally open?"
The elf looked at the smile that Irina had been missing for a long time, with a smile on her face, and the relationship between Her Royal Highness Princess and Alex, but no one in the entire Nolan continent.
In order to live in the bottom of the slave elves, she launched this rebellious riot, gave up her noble status and status as an elf, gave up the opportunity and freedom to stand up with Alex, and even willing to take them on their behalf. Into the dark caves.
This kind of sacrifice is the reason why all the elves who are leaving the forest of the wind are willing to follow suit.
"Wait, I still have something for you to do." Irina screamed the elf who was about to go out quietly. She quickly walked over to the table, picked up a paper brush and wrote a letter, and folded it to apply the seal. Then he handed it over to the elf and smiled and said: "Take this letter to the Lord of the Temple of the Chaotic City of Chaos. There is something that should be announced to the world."
"Yes." The elf clenched the envelope in his hand and turned to walk outside the door.
But when she reached the door of the tent, Irina suddenly stopped her.
"Or I will go to the city of chaos in person."
......
The purple lion cub stopped at the top of the mountain, and Meg touched Azi's head and let it go back.
"嗷呜"
Azi used her head to smash the hand of 蹭 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格 格
This made Meg feel guilty and yelled in the direction of the cave: "Azi, I will bring you delicious food next time."
"嗷呜" Azi suddenly came out of her head and watched Meg excitedly screamed.
McGonagall laughed down the mountain, then took the bicycle and rode in the direction of the chaotic city.
This trip to the island of Dragon Island, he can be said to play the performance of the film-level performance, to the tenth level of the peak of the arrogance and gas field to the extreme.
But also because Alex's accumulated power is strong enough to let him pull a tiger skin and force it.
He was very satisfied with the two sentences that he thought all the way.
A face is blown, and a sentence indicates a position.
The kind of pleasant and fluent feeling made him feel a sense of urgency to restore strength.
Shortly after entering the city, McGonagall felt a scent of ecstasy following him, which made his nerves nervous.
"Is it the end of my beauty?"
McGregor frowned and felt that things were not simple.
However, after thinking about it, most of the perverts are usually stared at by Shirley, and the moment they take off their pants, they will probably make them more excited.

Is it already exposed?
McGonagall’s look became more vigilant. Although he was always very careful and never showed his feet in front of the living, his timing out of the city today may be reminiscent of some people. What happened on the Dragon, although this kind of association power is probably nothing, can be out of caution, he still thinks about the situation in the worst direction.
"This breath doesn't seem to be strong, but it's very good at hiding. It seems that you have to find an alley to solve it." McGonagall looked at the obliquely rearward direction and turned the direction toward the side lane. Ride.

Hey? Why didn’t he go in the direction of the restaurant?
A black shadow appeared in the corner and disappeared quickly.
McGonagall can feel the breath behind him, the narrow lanes are getting narrower and narrower, the walls are getting higher and higher, and his mouth is a smile.
This kind of place is best for playing a sap.
He wanted to see who was at the end of him.
The bicycle passed through an alley and was about to turn.
Suddenly, a huge black rod suddenly burst out of the alley.
Unprepared for Meg in that moment, there are countless screams in my mind to avoid this great awkwardness.
However, without waiting for him to display those slogans, the oncoming stick was already on his face.
"Oh, you finally fell into the hands of this lady." Before the coma, McGonagall only heard such a sentence, there are two long legs that are close together, and ... red.
"Madam, what should we do next? Just find a place to bury him?" The black cat servant appeared on the wall of the courtyard, looking at the fallen McGonagall, whispering.
"No, so the motive for killing is too obvious, it is easy to find us, and, kill him, I can't eat delicious steak." Camilla shook her head and looked at the McGee lying on the ground. There was a fascinating smile on the corner of his mouth. "We just need to make him feel that he is a perverted metamorphosis, which makes him feel ashamed and feels that he is not worthy of pure and elegant Miss Rodrija."
"That... what should we do?"
"Take away, let's change a venue. This kind of thing is not very good outside." Camilla's smile became more and more fascinating, twisting her waist and turning away.