Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 615: The Wall of the Realm (Part 2)

At this moment, in the square of Justice in Paroonst under the moonlight, the divine clone and the legendary divine envoy stood in front of a cat, and Marceau stood in front of the wall of the realm. The first person to speak was Mrs. Ella. The grassland elf girl took a step forward, a cat with a cap, a leather robe, a long arm guard, a long sword and a musket, and a soul leopard appeared beside her.

"Marceau, I have seen in you the persistence of revenge, the desire for justice, and the understanding of resentment. Old lady, I have a way here. I think it is really suitable for you. The Holy Avenger, a weapon master like you, can definitely use the convenience brought to you very well by the way. You will be the best friend of the innocent who is looking forward to the arrival of revenge and retribution, and will also be the revenge messenger that all villains fear."

"Thank you, madam, at this moment, please let me listen more, see more, and hear more." Marceau was not in a hurry to choose this path. In his previous life, Marceau had only one road to the dark, and this time, there were many new roads waiting to meet Marceau.

"Of course, today we are all witnessing your choice." Mrs. Ella smiled and took a step back.

"My kitten, I remember I said before that the road of the storm shamans will always be open to you." Mrs. Penn smiled and looked at Masceu: "Although I have heard those great shamans say that you are not like a real shaman at all, I know you have always remembered my believers. I think you are much cute than those foreigners who can't even remember my creed. Choose your path well. My kitten, no matter how you choose, just remember that all kinds of frost sky compete for freedom."

"I will remember the creed and never forget it forever, Your Highness." Facing his faith, Marceau said with a serious face.

Next was the seven-key guard of the Arcane Brotherhood, the couple Tim Porenti and Niut Gingrich, who appeared in front of them a cat wearing a robe, pointed boots, a sword in his right hand, a sword in his left hand, frameless round glasses on his nose, and a head-combed on his back.

"How about it, the path we have prepared for you, Arcane Sage, we believe you can take this path and replace intelligence with perception. This not only makes up for your shortcomings, but also makes you more impeccable. How about it, I heard from His Highness Bokab that he observed your battle in a certain time rift, and restored the Arcane Sage's fighting method to life." The two then had a sharp ear and a square ear, but it seemed that the two different bodies were in the same heart, and even when they smiled, the angle stretched their lips was exactly the same.

So, the most terrifying thing is the prairie elves couple. When they are two mages, the ability of players who can join forces without communion to fight each other is really terrible.

"Hisser Tim, Lord Niut, thank you for your guidance, but please let me think about it again." Marceau knew that this path was hard-won. For combat mages, the Arcane Sage is not an easy advancement. Even the selected person needs luck to know that this advancement is just a slander. Thinking of obtaining this advancement under the state of the wall of realm, most players are just dreaming about it.

The legend of the demon clan told the dead that two people walked forward at this time. One of them turned into a lich, stepping on the floating magic circle, and the lich-formed cat floating in the air appeared beside her. Marceau was able to confirm that this advanced phantom seemed to be able to control at least two phantom swords.

My elders have indeed invested a lot, but the camp has been too deviated.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't like this path." When Marceau said this, he did not look at anyone, but stared at the accuser of the dead, but the imagined fight did not happen. The accuser of the dead smiled and shook his head: "Since that's the case, then I can only watch the situation develop."

After she finished speaking, the kitten shaman clapped his hands: "Mr. Marceau, do well. Although we have respect for any true god, the rules of the guys in New Eden are really unbearable to me."

Since the kitten shaman is here to act cute, Mrs. Lily continued the topic, "Mr. Marceau, my two nobles have prepared a way for you. I wonder if you are willing to look at it."

This question is good, so Marceau has to look at it. If you don’t pretend to be cute or pretend, you will have to wander and be retribution.

So the next second, a musket and a holster were hung around his waist, and various explosive objects were hung on his armed belt, wearing chest armor and steel shoes.

Meow! The unique advancement of the grassland elves! A famous professional infiltration! Only a very small number of elves and dwarfs can be lucky enough to obtain this advancement. Even if he is a pig, he can sneak in a dark enough night.

"I don't know what Marceau looks at." The first one among the two mother gods of the grassland elves smiled like this with Marceau.

What else can I say? This is obviously a legendary advancement that only dwarfs and grassland elves can obtain. "I am really... flattered." The cat cub said, noting the situation on the dwarf, and this person actually came out of Rudolph.

Marceau is really not very familiar with this profession, because it is an exclusive profession for dwarfs in the East Continent, and ordinary players have no chance to understand it at all. The only thing they know is that this profession and infiltrator are somewhat repetitive in positioning.

"Although I know that Mr. Marceau is not very interested in my path, at least, this is my mood. I believe this path will never insult Mr. Marceau." His dwarf Kingtaf smiled happily.

This made Marceau a little panicked: "It's really panicked, Your Highness, but... As you said, I don't want to go this path, please forgive me." Marceau smiled and shook his head: "But I have seen your mercy."

"You have to be polite, but I'm really curious. What will your grandfather leave for you?" Kintav said this to Sudkin, who was sitting in the chair.

The Death of New Eden was smoking a cigar at this time, and he didn't care at all that the smoke was running out of the gap in its gums: "This little guy rejected my word from the beginning, so I still came to watch the ceremony. Is this word over now?"

While saying that his grandfather looked up at the night sky.

Marceau also looked up, and the next second, a sacred light from the night sky fell straight beside Marceau. When the light dissipated, Marceau saw the ancient long sword standing on the surface in front of him, and the cat wearing a full set of chest plate armor accessories beside the sword, holding the sword in his right hand and the holy light in his left hand.

Marceau could no longer speak at this time.

This is... Marceau secretly identified the phantom in front of him...Persist in the Paladin.

Oh, stick to the Paladin.

Marceau nodded, and then furiously exploded the next second: "Stay on the Paladin?!"

……………………

‘Oh my God, what did I see, scavenger! As a dwarf, my eyes are already bloodshot! How can this cat even obtain the hidden advancement of other races?’ There is a dwarf wailing on the live broadcast channel: “Why do I want to watch the live broadcast? Why do I hurt me so ruthlessly!”

'You're fine, buddy, the advancement given by Mrs. Lily before is called invincible, okay? I have been playing the agent of the God of Revenge for half a year, and I haven't seen Mrs. Ella yet!' Some staff from the Assassin Alliance sighed so much.

'This is the first time I have seen such a crazy face emperor. They are all hidden advances, and even the infiltration of grassland elves came out. Which hidden profession do you think of this cat is something we could not imagine.' Someone who is a merciful sighed.

In response, someone quickly answered: "Look at this and that's the way I pretended, my grandfather said he didn't want to be a land cat in the East Continent. He really made such a big scene. Not to mention people comparing people, we even compare people comparing cats... Wait a minute! What is that!" Looking at the sacred light in the live broadcast, this person left half of the message and lost his voice with the audience in the entire live broadcast channel.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next