Chapter 70: The Forgotten Time
The vassal Caterina looked at Marceau, and she sat on the ground and he, who was standing in front of him, ignored the murders that were happening in the woods. The screams of the living and the screams of the dying people never stopped.
Finally, the Howling Lady pointed the dagger at Marceau. As soon as Xingzi saw this, she immediately exploded her tail: "Maceuao! Danger!"
"Don't worry, I believe this lady." Marceau continued to stretch out his hand. He believed that everything the lady could sacrifice for the child was a conscientious mother... just like Marceau's own mother. She and she were not a dignitary, nor were celebrities. One of them was just an NPC in the game, but the mother was a mother. Whether it was an AI or a natural person, these two mothers were trying their best to protect their children, hoping that their children could live in the world safely and healthily.
"I still want to curse you, cat man, you killed my lover and let my child lose his father forever..." The vassal Katerina stared at the cat with her black pupils, but she turned the dagger and placed the handle of the murder weapon in the palm of the cat's hand: "But you are right, this is the sin committed by my lover and I. The mothers who lost their children may be praying to His Highness Polka, the god of vengeance, and His Highness Polka is borrowing the swords of you, the foreigners, to revenge us sinners. Such revenge is sacred and flawless... But Cat, remember your oath, otherwise, even at the bottom of hell, I will climb out and avenge all of you for the sake of your children. This is my only request, this is my only faith, and this is a revenge curse that no one can stop."
"I will do my best, even if I am cursed by you." Put away the +2 simple magic dagger in my hand, Marceau was happy with the success of persuasion, and was even more excited by the rewards in the battle record - Dear players, your behavior is completely in line with the teachings of the Storm Shaman goddess you believe in. Now you have reached the standards of a devout believer. Congratulations, Dear players, may you walk on the right path of faith.
After saying that, Marceau immediately pointed at a Paladin who came over: "Friend of the Good, this is the vassal Katerina, who has handed over weapons to me. According to the divine law, the surrender who handed over weapons to the just has the power to live in the world until he was condemned to death by the law of the world."
"Is that true..." The Paladin of Zhishan looked at the dead with some confusion.
"I found that she seemed to be pregnant, and the best friend. As a believer of the storm shaman who vowed to be sanitary, I could not do anything to kill her, so I persuaded the lady to surrender, and she also admitted that she was pregnant."
"So that's it. If so, I believe your oath, Friend of the Element, this lady can keep her life. I will tell the grassland Elves Presbyterian Church what you said, and they will decide what to do with her." The Supreme Paladin nodded: "But before this, I think we will still do some small tests for her."
Then the Jin Shanshan turned around and waved to a female companion who had just stepped down the griffin: "Irene, my sister, come here, there is a prisoner of war here to need your inspection."
"Nard, my brother, is there anything wrong?" The blonde female Supreme Paladin came to Caterina. After listening to Marceau's introduction, she first confirmed that what Caterina said was not false, and then used divine magic to detect Katerina's body. Finally, she stood up and confirmed: "She did not lie, I did detect the life in her womb. This is an innocent son."
"Since that's the case, madam, you need to leave with this companion of my companion... Paul! Joy! My brothers, please come here!" The Supreme Paladin, known as Nader, called two companions, and pointed at Katerina: "Paul, Joy, you protect Erin and this lady from leaving the battlefield. She is pregnant and has surrendered to this friend of the element, so don't be too harsh on this lady."
"Yes, Nader, my brother, please leave this incident to me and Joy with confidence." After that, the two Paladins brought a rope for Katerina - considering that her hands were injured, the rope only tied her hands.
"Catman, you have fulfilled your vow... Thank you." As he passed by the cat, Katerina nodded to the cat.
"This is what I should do, ma'am." The cat watched the vain and the three paladins sit on the griffin and take off respectively, then opened the backpack and watched the attributes of the two soft swords together.
Polka Lenon's Hate (Left Hand)
Item Type: Advanced Soft Sword
Item Level: Seal Weapon
Item camp: Neutral/Sympathy of the prairie elves
Attack type: piercing/slashing
Required attributes: Strength 12/Agility 16
Damage: 2D10(2-20)
Sword blade sharpness value: 12
Sword body strength value: 4
Sword body skew value: 4
Strike range: 19-20
Severe damage: x3
Weapon description (yellow words): This is the hatred of a god towards the world
Weapon special effects: Automatically repair within one day after damage, never drops when equipped, and cannot cause damage to the grassland elves race.
Weapon Weight: 2 lbs
Weapon material: Song people soft steel
Ella von Lackham's Love (right hand)
Item Type: Advanced Soft Sword
Item Level: Seal Weapon
Item camp: Neutral/Sympathy and kind camp
Attack type: piercing/slashing
Required attributes: Strength 12/Agility 16
Damage: 2D10(2-20)
Sword blade sharpness value: 4
Sword body strength value: 8
Sword body skew value: 8
Strike range: 19-20
Severe damage: x3
Weapon description (yellow words): This is a mortal's love for the world
Weapon special effects: Automatically repair within one day after damage, never drops when equipped, and cannot cause damage to the targets of the kind camp.
Basic blocking rate: +20%
Weapon Weight: 2 lbs
Weapon material: Song people soft steel
Set Name: Love and Hate of God and Mortals
Polka Lenon's hatred: It must have a heavy blow to any target of a non-prairie elves race.
Ella von Lackham's Love: Must deal a heavy blow to any evil camp's target.
(2/2) For each target of a non-prairie elves race killed in a battle, the equipment will get 1% HP and 1% Sun Endurance, with a maximum limit of 20%. The effect can be maintained for one game day after the battle.
(2/2) Killing any tendency of camp target will cause triple camp deflection to the equipment.
(2/2) Kill the mission target when taking on revenge, revenge and other tasks, and you will get double the faith bonus of the God of Revenge.
The set effect can only be activated when the female grassland elves or male human players with Ashby bloodline are equipped.
"hiss--"
After seeing the names of the two soft swords, Marceau gasped - love and hate! He ranked third in the artifact rankings in his previous life, and once served in the Anta Lawrence Legion and finally joined the new Eden camp, the legendary assassin, the prairie elf female player Panny Bai Sahalin Allen, who mastered the love and hate!
What's going on! Although Panni Bai Sahalin Allen joined the New Eden, like many players, she turned to the god of revenge Polka Renon in order to revenge the nobles. Because she was Panni, after she turned to the god of revenge and joined the new Eden, she killed many local nobles in the name of revenge in just half a month... But before that, Dumaso had never seen news or news about this pair of artifacts, why did they appear in front of everyone on this day?
Just as the cat frowned and thought, a huge explosion suddenly came from the main battlefield behind him, and then the shock wave immediately knocked the cat and the cat girl to the ground. When Bo Feng dissipated, the two kittens who were frightened by the loud noise raised their heads together, and only saw that the main battlefield had been covered with flames and smoke.
"What's going on?" Xingzi blinked, then immediately started rubbing her eyes - it was obvious that the sand had entered.
"God knows..." The cat had put on goggles long before looking up, so he smiled at the dust.
However, as a shaman who killed all directions with the cat girl Yan, he was very familiar with this scene. After the liberation of realm, the mage can easily explode such an effect by using the ultimate effect of the arcane and the expansion of the arcane. The cat can be sure that if the players and NPCs near the main battlefield do not have any life-saving items or skills, they will definitely not be able to survive.
As for why he speaks so surely, because the cat feels that an arm with the Supreme Paladin’s patterned arm guard in front of him can well explain why the cat has such confidence.
When the smoke completely dissipated, Marceau saw the figure standing in the middle of the fire scene - Garcia, the old man who had been wearing a black robe, had now changed his appearance. His bald head grew long hair and a hat, and his old man spots disappeared. A pair of white and chaotic eyes regained the golden pupils, and his open mouth no longer had sharp teeth.
Damn it! Garcia's appearance just now was all fake, and he used a transforming technique on himself!
The cat cursed the mage in his heart, and Garcia, who was facing the Blood-Eyed Morgan at this time, laughed: "Look, the boss of the Blood-Hand Brotherhood, respected by the members, turned out to be a guerrilla knight. I really don't know how you lived your thirty years of undercover career."
"When I first joined the Brotherhood, you were an elder. If you want to be qualified, then you, Garcia." Blood-eyed Morgan sighed, and he took out a cigar from his pocket: "Twenty years ago, I asked the chief who contacted me in a single line, 'I had agreed to three years, three years and three years, three years and three years, today it's the tenth year of his fucking year'. My online chief told me that as an undercover agent, you must endure loneliness... Then ten years later, I asked him, 'It's been twenty years now, are you finished?', do you know how he asked me?"
"What did he say?" Garciga asked with a smile in cooperation.
"He said, twenty years are nothing, the undercover agent of the intelligence class started to enter the Brotherhood of Thieves at the age of twelve until his old age. It took a total of eighty-five years. You are doing your work well at this age, and the guerrilla Knights will remember your dedication."
"What a shameless technocrat. I think I have known what you said to your chief in thirty years." Garcia cleared her throat: "'It's been thirty years, and I have climbed from a miserable newcomer to the position of president of the Blood Hand Brotherhood, endlessly, right?"''No, young people, we still need your sacrifice and dedication'... What a shameless bureaucrat. I also have a deep understanding of this, because this creature looks the same no matter which camp it is in."
Chapter completed!