Chapter 1189: That Softness And Astounding Curve...

Michael looked at Mag and nodded as he said with pity, "Alright, I won't force you, but I will really leave this position for you. You can tell me anytime as long as you're willing to take it up."

Mag nodded with a smile and did not refuse further. If the world suddenly became chaotic, it probably would not be a bad choice to have a position in the city lord's castle.

However, he probably would not take up the role in the city lord's castle. Why would he? Was money too difficult to spend, or did he have too much time on his hands? It was great to be able to do whatever he wanted freely.

"I am a little curious. Mr. Mag, why is your first goal to help the Night Elves?" Rolan asked Mag suddenly. "I've just received the news that the Night Elves who had already gone without food for days suddenly had food. I wonder if Mr. Mag knows about it?"