Section 33: There is no story between Peter and his daughter
The players of Sangenlan Town are now sweating on the plains in the south of the town. A group of green goblins regarded this place as their territory. The noble master of the town mayor was of course furious about this. In order to safely arrive at the station with Paroonst, he hired foreigners to solve these goblins. Of course, in order not to give these cunning foreigners an opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity, the town mayor chose a payment method for the record, and each goblin's head can be exchanged for twenty copper plates from the town's guard captain. Considering that these outsiders have no credit and work hard, as long as players who can hand over a total of five goblin's heads every day, they can get an additional reward of one silver coin.
Although the reward is pitiful in Marceau's eyes, it is already an incredible reward for early players. Moreover, the goblins will occasionally have simple magic weapons of +1 in their hands, so the players have sent the goblins' family to the ground with their high enthusiasm from the beginning.
"Look, the carriage that came from Paroonst today has arrived again!" A warrior looked at the carriage that rushed out of the sea of fog in the distance and shouted: "After fighting this group of goblins, let's go back and hand in the mission,"
"Hey, there seems to be someone on the roof of the carriage." The elf priest holding a mace and holding a wooden shield saw the figure on the carriage.
Then the sound of children-like chorus came over, mixed with the passionate notes of the violin.
“Iusedtoruletheworld, Seas would rise when Igave theword, Nowinthemorning Isleepalone, Sweepthestreets Iusedtoown.”
“Iusedtorollthedice, Feelthefearinmyenemy’seyes, Listenathecrowdd would sing:”Now theoldkingisdead! Longlivetheking!”
“Oneminute Iheld thekey, Next thewallswereclosedonme, And I discovered that my castless, Upon pillarsas salt and pillarsassand!”
The carriage soon came to the avenue in front of them. A kitten on the back of the carriage was singing "VivaLaVida" with eight earth fairies - this is a medieval song that just reappeared in the world two years ago. It is the most popular pop music in the past two years.
"Everyone, afternoon!" The cat cub laughed and greeted many players next to the street while playing the violin, and then continued to sing the lyrics: "Ihear Jerusalembell saring, Roman Cavalrychoirsaresing, Bemymirrormysword andshield, Mymissionariesinaforeignfield, Forsomereason Ican'texplain, Once yougo therewasnever, neveranhonestword, Thatwas when Iruled theworld!"
The carriage was getting farther and farther away, leaving players with a chin drop.
"Damn it! That cat is also a player!!"
It was not until a while before a player started yelling loudly, and the next second, a crossbow arrow was nailed to his head.
"Damn it! These goblins are rioting again!"
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"You are such an interesting foreign cat." The leprechaun with a sharp hat standing in front of Marceau outside the fence of the carriage house said with a smile.
"You guys sing well, and they're also very well together." Marceau smiled and reached out to pat the little head of a little earth fairy. The cat took out seventy silver coins from his pocket: "Come on, these are the rewards I give you, take them."
"Thank you!" The little earthy fairy took the silver coins with a smile, and began to share these shining silver coins with his companions.
"Generous foreign cat, thank you for your gift to these children."
"I have something to do there, so say goodbye."
"May you walk on the right path that His Highness Penn Parades guides you, a cat from another country." said the earth fairy, who was obviously an elder.
"I also wish you and your descendants to travel on the beautiful avenue woven naturally." Marceau smiled and replied.
The seven-sized world was obviously the terrier who was brought to play with by the elders and the younger generations and disappeared into the air. Knowing that they had turned on the high-level invisibility, Marceau took back the violin in his hand backpack, and then began to look for the task delivery person one by one according to the address of the task.
The process of finding someone is boring and painful, but when I saw the task signing one by one, the cat who knew that he was getting closer and closer to the target was still very happy to continue searching until the last task - sending the violin to the hands of Lance Ota, a violinist in the north of the city.
Lance is a very ordinary name, and the surname Ota has never appeared in the hero list of past dynasties. It can be said that it is an ordinary NPC, but such a pale and obviously malnourished half-elf bard shines in the three Paroonst regional defense battles in the camp.
With a long sword in one hand and a horn in the other, this legendary bard inspired friendly battles more than once in the battle, and even used sneak attacks to kill the enemy legion commander several times in melee. He killed one blow when attacking, and expelled thousands of miles away when escaping to the fullest.
"Mr. Lance Ota, I am from the Adventurers Guild in Parounst. This is the violin you ordered at the Parounst Chamber of Commerce. Please check it." Marceau said in a very standard tone. After all, Lance Ota was just a down-and-out bard who looked unknown.
Comparing acting skills, hum, the cat believes that he will not lose to anyone.
"It's indeed my violin... Well, there is no flaw, I signed it." After signing his name on the receipt, Lance Ota played the linen shirt on his body: "Thank you."
"Mr. Ota, if nothing else, then say goodbye." Out of politeness, the cat took two steps back before turning around and leaving.
After completing the task, the cat walked towards the guild near the central square of the town. It was not Marceau's style. Going to the guild was of course a task that was also a delivery task to return to Paroonst. Therefore, when the cat came out of the alley and went to the north of the square, he happened to see her and them who were relatively speechless in front of a nearby hotel - a tea-haired grassland elves and various men and women.
Strange, why does this tea-haired grassland elf look a little kind-faced?
Chapter completed!