"Hey, stranger, what do you want to do?" Looking at the cat man and the little ones walking over, the bloody sailors sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and were somewhat confused about the smell of blood and fire on their bodies.

"I heard that you can spend money here, so we came here." The little girl in the lead spoke very nicely and looked pretty. She threw a handful of coins into the sailor's arms: "I'll invite you to have a drink."

Well, looking at the coins in my arms and hands, the bloody sailors decided not to get along with the money.

"You six, right?" He counted the heads and confirmed the number, and then one sailor pushed open the door, and the other sailor made way: "Welcome to the Shidy Tavern, stranger."

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"They went in." Piercing on the rooftop of the small building in the distance, Panny watched Marceau and his companions walk into the tavern with a monocular lens.

"Next, I'll wait for the signal." Youjiu said, placing bullets in her shooting position and putting another long-pipe high-precision musket into the position of the hand.

At this time, Asami got up the rooftop from downstairs, and the Ranger, who was covered with thunder and traps on the entire first and second floors, put a trigger-oriented explosive [pharmaceutical] onto the closed rooftop cover. If anyone wants to push this cover, it will definitely be an unforgettable experience to attack the top for a lifetime.

The cat girl lay beside the two people, and a musket had been set up in her shooting position.

I looked at the mechanical watch on my wrist: "2240, check the time again."

"2240, confirm." Youjiu glanced at the mechanical watch on the inside of his wrist.

"2240, the magic pet is in place, wait for Marceau and the others to do it." Putting away the monocular mirror, Panny lay on her own shooting position. Her magic pet, a squirrel named Kogen, stood on the handrail of the rooftop, patrolling vigilantly.

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"Wow, it's such a life of luxury." Entering the tavern, Babalim looked around, and then noticed that the woman who was surrounding the stage was as if she wanted to twist her waist, sighed: "What is this."

"A decayed life for the Earthlings." Bunitani said, glaring at the halfling who was leaning over: "Hey, look forward to your hands and the mess of big feet."

"Hey, I didn't lean on you again!" The half-hearted man replied with a fierce look on his face while pulling open the edge of his robe without any trace, revealing his dagger.

Marceau walked to him and her side, and the cat pulled open the edge of his robe, revealing the guys including daggers, short swords, short swords and muskets: "The smell of shit on you is so smelly that you smell so bad. Kneel down and lick my boots to apologize to me, hurry up."

"Damn it!" The half-length man jumped and pulled out the dagger.

Then the half-length was beaten into a corpse on the floor by Annie who rushed up from behind. The girl threw away the twisted white mace in her hand, and it was not as evil as she was. She turned around and looked around: "He smelled so bad that I killed him, who would object."

No one in the entire tavern dared to say anything. The sound barrier just now broke through the wave. He acted like a legendary warrior, and no one disliked his life.

He raised his eyebrows, and the cat kicked the half-hearted half-pull away, and then took the girls to the bar at the tavern: "Give us the strongest wine."

"Has the hair grown?" asked the middle-aged man at the bar.

"Believe it or not, I'll tear it down here." The cat didn't say much, just exposed the books around his waist, and lightning was jumping between his fingers.

The middle-aged man poured six large barrels of wine without saying a word.

"This wine is sour." Babalim picked up the cup and sniffed it, then frowned.

"Ha, where are you spoiled young masters?" The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

Then the cat reached out, grabbed the bald collar on his hand and pulled it to the bar. His free hand grabbed a cup and looked at his head and it was blurred: "My wife said your wine is sour, are you not convinced?"

"The waste is just talking too much. Marceau, my dear, beat him hard!" Anne turned her head and looked at him, confirming that it was her own cat who was hitting people instead of being beaten. Then she turned her head happily at the orc: "Hey, big guy, I'll drink this wine for you."

"Thank you, kind and beautiful lady!" The orc raised his glass happily and drank it.

Babalim took two steps away and watched the middle-aged man being dragged out of the bar by her cat, beaten up, she turned her head and looked at Bunitani, and found that she was already standing in front of the businessman, happily spending the 'smuggler coins'.

Mingen had confirmed the situation in the tavern at this time, and she reached out and patted Marceau on the back: "Stop hitting, killing someone again."

"Okay, you have the final say." The cat who was kicking the bald man with his feet closed his feet, and he walked to Mingen: "It's round."

"Where is there." Mingen pointed to Marceau exaggeratedly, so the cat turned around and snapped his fingers at the cat girl who was looking at the half-dragon man and the human sailors: "Come here."

"Ah, okay, I'm here." The cat girl turned around, threw the bag in her hand, then happily ran to Marceau, and handed the engineering weird thing in her hand to her own similar one: "It's all put."

"Good." Marceau nodded, and the cat instantly expelled a group stone skin technique.

Mingen instantly exerted a wind wall technique.

Yuan raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, and a sacred detection aura extended from under her feet to the surroundings.

The whole tavern was blown up - the Paladin detected evil.

Anne picked up the iron chair beside her and threw the orc who was about to stand up to the ground.

Boonetani dragged Babalim into the portal, and the rabbit girl threw a string of grenades into the kitchen.

Marceau pressed the engineering arcane detonator in his palm.

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Half of the tavern was directly destroyed. When the sailors who were originally outside the tavern turned around and looked at the lost part of the tavern because of the loud noise, the girls pulled the trigger uniformly, and three bullets were released at the same time, flying over a distance of nearly 300 yards, and at the same time opened the small half of the skull of the target targeted by their masters.

After three rounds, Youjiu sat up, took out a monocular lens, and looked at Anne who rushed out of the tavern. The little girl was carrying a half-orc in her hand, and used it to directly pull down the sailor who escaped from the tavern.

"I think we should tell Annie that she can't use anything if she can't hold her hand." Mami stood up, and the cat girl who put away the musket walked to the edge of the rooftop, buckled the safety button on the guardrail, and the cat girl who started to fall down the stairs was the first to go downstairs.

Then there was Penny, and finally called back the long-lasting squirrel.

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"What's wrong with the upstairs?" The bloody sailor glanced at the ceiling.

"It seems very lively, what's wrong?" His companion looked at the ceiling in two positions.

"Maybe someone blows the tavern away?" The elves in the cage made a hypothesis.

"What a joke, where did the wizards get the kung fu?" The bloody sailor shook his head with a laugh: "Elf, you really have a talent for humor."

"What happened." The door of the inner room was pushed open, and several bloody sailors walked into the hall. The leader of the sailor looked at the elf in the cage: "Hey, you two, go up and take a look."

So the two sailors who had just praised the elf's sense of humor could only walk to the corridor door leading to the first floor.

As soon as I walked a few steps, everyone heard strange sounds from the ceiling.

The elf raised his head and saw several holes appearing in the ceiling, as if something was falling from the hole quickly.

They landed on the ground and then bounced up again.

This time the elf saw clearly that it was some round objects, and then subconsciously, it seemed that he heard someone telling her to kneel down and shrink into a group of elfs as he did.

The next second, the metal sphere exploded into pieces, sweeping across the hall and shaved all the bloody sailors to the ground.

The two bloody sailors who were surviving near the door turned around and looked at the miserable situation in the hall, noticing that the door they had just wanted to open was silently opening, until the whistle sounded, and the sailors who were overturned by huge force noticed the stranger walking down from the building in the pool of blood poured into their lungs.

A girl with cat ears pointed at them with a strange weapon, then shook her head.

"Don't you kill them?" The common phrase for creatures with two ears as her is very standard.

"I don't think they can live." She replied.

Then the sailor in the pool of blood saw a small girl coming over, and she stabbed his companion to death with the tool with a blade in front of the tube in her hand.

"At least you should give them some hospice care," she said, then pulled out the blade.
Chapter completed!