Chapter 632: For Whom the Bell Tolls
"Who are you looking for?" In the small window open on the wooden door, a pair of small eyes were staring at Ma and the two girls, while the middle-aged man's voice came from behind the door: "I don't like grassland elves here."
"Sir, that's right. A bad guy was killed. But before he died, he asked me to send this thing here, saying that he must give it to a man named blind man." Marceau took out the envelope and showed the ink seal and lead to the detailed view.
The latter was silent for a while and finally spoke: "Where did you get this thing?"
"A young golden retriever was stabbed to the ground, and the guards were all dead. He asked us to send the letter." Anne took the topic and added.
Perhaps because Anne's body size was too deceptive, the middle-aged man opened the door: "Come in, I'll take you there."
After looking at the thick wooden door, Marceau walked in alone. At this time, there were more than 20 people sitting or standing in the yard. The appearance of cats and girls made these evil villains stand up. One of them cursed loudly: "Old Jack! How did you let them in!"
"Head, they said someone asked them to send the letter here." said the middle-aged man with small eyes.
"Are you blind?" Marceau raised the letter in his hand and waved it: "Is that true?"
The middle-aged man who spoke was silent for a moment: "What is the relationship between the Jindun family and you?"
"I just took this letter from a dead man, and he wanted us to deliver it to you safely." After saying that, Marceau threw the letter directly at the middle-aged man, who took the envelope, confirmed the seal, then took it apart and looked at the letter.
"Why haven't you left yet?" After reading it, the middle-aged man nicknamed Blind asked.
"I also want to reply to the Jin Dun family. Although I don't know who the blond uncle died on the roadside, since I have collected the money, I have to do this." For the evil people, the lie of the grassland elves can come.
"Tell the old guy from the Jindun family that if we help this, we will clear our minds."
"Thank you, sir." After Marceau said that, he pulled out two muskets from his waist. The lead bullet in his left hand penetrated the blind man's chest, and the musket in his right hand lifted the head of the middle-aged man with small eyes.
Release his hand and look at the unlucky guys who were packed by Anne with an extended spider web technique and were affected by the long-standing detection camp. Marceau used his five-ball special effect of arm guards, and in an instant, the flame explosion directly turned them and the small house behind them into a sea of fire.
He reached out and took out his ears, and Marceau turned around and said, "Girls, we're leaving."
"What are we going to do next." Youjiu asked after following Marceau.
"Go back to the hotel to rest first. Too many consecutive kills will cause the Jindun family to shrink too much, and will definitely affect our next actions." Marceau said this and patted Annie on the shoulder: "Annie, adjust your spell position in the direction of pure control, and you will reject me."
"No problem." Anne nodded.
Since they all felt that it was OK, the three of them naturally chose to go back to the hotel to rest overnight.
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After yawning, Robert wiped the corners of his mouth. As the German leader of an adventure team, too many things happened last night. First, the girl named Misha from the Jindun family was killed.
According to the information found in the Temple District, the murderer is not the kind of gossiping genius, and it seems that he is a guy who has advanced to the shadow assassin. The arcane and assassination are simply cruel, and it is said that the guy in his hand is also great, and he is a magic weapon that can even cut bones and make a smooth sense.
Little Robert's adventure group accepted the employment of the Jindun family and began to investigate the strange faces who appeared in the city in recent times - of course, it was from the outsiders, and the indigenous side did not require Little Robert to be responsible.
This is really a great deal. To be honest, although this city is a transportation hub, there are not many people coming and going every day - usually players prefer to use passenger ships. Although the mother of a cat has been making trouble at sea recently, for players, as long as they are not on the same boat with a cat in the Death, everything will be fine.
The efforts of the night last night were not able to find any other information. Although I heard that a shaman kitten brought two grassland elf girls, for Little Robert, there was no possibility that this combination would be the murderer. Please, the kitten is a shaman, a girl is a combat mage, and the other is simply a priest. If such a combination would be the murderer, Little Robert felt that he could receive some private words from the Dark Guild.
"Where is the best place to put this information, captain." The team deputy of the adventure team asked.
"Just put it on you, only by knowing yourself and others can you win every battle." As soon as he finished speaking, little Robert heard someone knocking on the hotel door.
As a soldier, Little Robert didn't think much about it. He walked to the hotel door and opened it. He found a cat looking at him with expectation: "Sir, is this the Little Robert Adventure Team in Boston?"
"Yes, that's right. Is there anything wrong?" After Robert said that, he saw the kitten take out an empty beer bottle from his bag and hit his head in one bottle.
Little Robert fell backwards, and everyone sitting at the table immediately shouted and stood up, but this time, even Annie did not take action. The cat's storm burst into flames and fell into the hotel. The next second, the seven players standing and inhabited him hugged death with their team leader.
"Okay, let's go." The cat waved his hand, and actually realized that there was no living person in the hotel.
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Just as Robert Little revealed his last episode on the channel, a team of elite players from the adventure team knelt on the ground and were opened with a glass bottle - this kind of start would have to make people angry.
"Who do you know who killed us?" Although Robert Little Robert wanted to know who the murderer was, this time the caravan of the prairie elves simply made a fake certificate and said that he would not provide the identities of the prairie elves.
The situation of the Jindun family is not good either. Because of Carey's death, the entire family is now trying hard to catch the murderer, but the efforts have not achieved good results. According to the mage of the family, it cannot be used no matter what. Even if it succeeds once or twice, it can only be seen with one god - the God of Revenge.
"It's really a troublesome thing."
Chapter completed!