Chapter 709: Beginning
Under the last ray of sunshine in early autumn, Masso and the girls entered Anroel Badaka City, and parked the car in front of the hotel that Pani booked for them. Masso jumped out and saw Pani standing at the door smiling at him: "Mr. Marceau, welcome."
"Well, I'm here." Marceau lifted up his burqa: "Sorry, I owe you a hug." The cat knew that what Garole's girl valued the most was the hug when her friends met again. Although she met every day offline, she had not seen each other online for a while. However, now Marceau's body has completely corrupted and it is too dangerous to contact directly.
"It's okay, it's written on the account." Panny put his hands on his chest and showed a heart shape. The girl smiled very happily... The girl from the Bai family was really surprisingly cute. Marceau felt this from the bottom of her heart, and at the same time she looked at the long-lasting person who was holding ginger candy and milk candy... Ah, how to say, this long-lasting person is from Garole's Panny, although her race is different, after all, they are all approachable girls.
Marceau, you boy, you are so lucky.
"Hey, it looks like Old Mark, so cute!" Panny also noticed the rabbits around Youjiu at this time. The girl ran over and lowered her body to pick up the chocolate. The male cub was the most sensible among the three cubs. She blew into Panny's arms with a snoring. The cute girl took out the dried fish and started feeding them... Wait a minute, the dried fish should have been fed to a certain cat, right?
Marceau, who was extremely disappointed, dragged his luggage into the hotel door. The girls entered one after another, and finally found a corner of spare grain and sat down.
"Second food, I'll go and have dinner for you. Be obedient." The girls entered the kitchen, and the biscuits and took them into the double-layer goat skin that had been taken out of the back bucket and put on the hotel floor. This goat has thick hair. The rabbit family's favorite thing is to sleep on this skin.
Soon, the chocolate-free hall was running all over the hall. It first ran up the stairs, and then ran down. When passing by Marceau, the little guy sniffed, meowed at Marceau, then ran to the front of the spare grain, and crawled on the spare grain with a proud look. Its sisters also ran over. The three little guys ran over the back of the spare grain. The spare grain obviously had accepted the fact that it had a low status in the pet circle, and was very honestly slapped on the floor, letting the three little kids make trouble on their backs, whether they scratched or bitten, they could not break his thick skin defense.
But the biscuits obviously didn't feel that way. The lady meowed, and its three cubs immediately returned to their mother's side, and then the kitchen started serving. Anne held the huge pot of meat and came to the reserved grain: "Come on, reserved grain, this is yours."
The big cat immediately stood up happily. Annie put down the big pot of meat, patted the head of the spare grain, and said, "Eat it." The big cat immediately started to move.
Panny put the big tray in her hand on the table: "Don't worry, there's one more." Then the girl hummed a song, and it seemed that she was going to return to the kitchen.
Youjiu took a bowl and put it in front of the biscuit family: "Come on, this is your food."
The three little boys immediately buried their heads in the bowl, and the biscuits were still sitting there. At this, they smiled and stretched out their hand to point the biscuits' heads: "I'm still very reserved today, good, biscuits."
The cookie meowed, and smiled and rubbed its little head, then returned to the kitchen.
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The girls cooked good food, because it was the bowl of sweet and sour tenderloin made by Panny. It is worthy of being the number one chef in the military and the most capable of fighting in the kitchen. Moreover, this body size is extra points, and it doesn’t look like their big cat brother at all. Yes, it’s Constantine who can even make noodles.
And Penny also brought good news to Marceau Wilde agreed to help when Marceau was fighting against his mother... This should be the most fundamental idea of Wilde before custodying the role. He is now the only one left in the whole boat of old brothers. He wants to help them, which has become an obsession... There should be no problem.
"It's great that legendary monks join. At least when facing Mrs. Sophie, we have a try." The long-standing view is very simple. When players are just liberating their realm, high-end combat power like legendary monks is indeed very difficult to obtain. Moreover, legendary monks have always been the leader in the strong profession in the DND world. Ayarok has a total of five opens. In each opening profession category, the monks have always been on the three carriages of the First Group, competing with warlocks and mages.
Of course, monks are also the only ones in the crane space group. After all, monks who can play and monks who can’t play represent "strong, invincible" and "you are strong and you are free". Mr. Wilde doesn’t think it is the latter. Any legend in NPC is a real big shot in the player circle.
"By the way, we're going to Moggs next, right?" Panny asked looking at his cousin.
"Yes, Marceau got the key. We think we could get some information from Moggs. After all, our fleet has not yet found the islands mentioned in the information before. There may be more detailed coordinates there." Youjiu said this and turned his head to look at Marceau: "It's true that Marceau's mother is really an occupational disease. She has created so many hiding places and safe houses, and she is really a person who is engaged in intelligence work."
"The cunning rabbits are all three caves. As Marceau's mother's multiple agents back then, it is worth it to create these things. After all, not every indigenous person wants her and her friends to live well." Panny had different opinions: "By the way," she looked at Marceau, and the girl smiled: "Marceau, are you welcome to join me?"
"Of course we welcome." The cat cub didn't dare to say a word. I heard that this girl was very good at hitting, and there was no need to hear that her father was really super capable of hitting. The cat cub didn't want to be pressed on the ground by the guardian group to rub it because of bullying her.
What, you said I am weak, you have the ability, how many times can you catch the big fist with your face?
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"A new batch of goods has arrived, sister?" Ming Si asked as she watched her sister walk into the hall and was struggling with massive data in the chamber of commerce.
"Of course, I watched them enter the warehouse myself. The Kitten Mining Group unexpectedly discovered several iron ores in the Ron Hills near us. Now the Grassland Elves and Kitten Man have mined two of them. The Grassland Elves and Dwarfs casting Group is working overtime to make various equipment." Walking to my sister, he glanced at the thick account book in front of her: "Isn't it better to leave these tasks to others?"
"I don't want to repeat the mistakes in the past. Besides, only by seeing the numbers like money can you feel safe if you see them with your own eyes, right, my sister."
"...That's right, then I'll go and have a rest. My sister will go online in two hours and leave some work for me." Kissing her sister goodbye, Aomi turned around and walked towards the lounge: "By the way, how is the situation over Marceau."
"Penny has joined them, and they will go to Moggs, hoping to find something that is enough to prove it this time." Mingen said, turning over a page of paper.
Akimi smiled: "I hope so."
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"The wind speed is 1, southward, 327 yards, pay attention to the crosswind, the target is on the road ahead... It's really arrogant." Lying on the top of the bell tower, Yang looked at her and Jiuye's target with a monocular telescope.
Jiuye looked at her target through the eight-fold mirror on the high-precision musket in his hand. The human soldier was leading a team of subordinates, squeezing the roadside vendors on the New East District Avenue in Paroonst, completely forgot that there was a proverb on the earth that strong dragons do not suppress local snakes: "What is this guy's origin."
"The brother-in-law of the leader of the Guild Alliance, Ashby and the largest group in the Farinan region, is rich at home and can enter the game at less than age. He brings a group of playmates all day long. The agents of the God of Revenge in Farinan have at least six tasks related to him."
"Wait a minute, the great God of Revenge also cares about these trivial matters?" Yang asked strangely as he looked at the half-baby in the telescope.
"Seventeen crimes of injury, four missing cases are in charge of him. Every time he can find the guy who is in charge of the crime, so he has never been able to detect lies. However, a friend behind him was recorded by our sharp ears while bragging in the forum last week, and at least three bodies were found in the game afterwards. The God of Revenge was furious, and Mrs. Ella personally gave the task." Yang adjusted the sight scale and put a bullet into the chamber of the musket with the musket: "It's the first time I've served the God of Revenge and encountered such a big fish. In this case, if this mulberry cannot accept the resurrection technique, then his character will be really dead. Although it sounds like he has a backstage, our bullets are also specially made... enough for him."
The bullets used by Jiuye are specially made, which will make the souls of all characters on this guy's account emit a light that only the agent of the God of Revenge can see... The pursuit of him is endless. The God of Revenge and his wife were not good men before, but now they are not trusted women, and in the future they will not be good people who save suffering. The way he and her are very simple, that is revenge.
"Look, I have to beat people if I don't give them money. It's a big loss for Xiaoshi to be a human being. But speaking of it... Why did Xu Xiaoshi give in to this mess so much? The Sword of the Sky doesn't seem to be afraid of anything. Although it is said to be the best in the region, Kia's Light and the Sword of the Sky... are completely incomparable." Looking at what happened in the camera, Yang shook his head: "No wind can be fired."
Then the muskets rang out, and the crisp sound of gunfire spread. Yang and Jiuye looked at each other's young people in the mirror and raised their heads suddenly. The red and white objects scattered everywhere, and the bodies that had lost their lives fell heavily. The humans were stunned at first, and then immediately turned their attention to the bell tower and hid in all directions.
"Good job, let's go." Yang stood up and couldn't continue to appreciate the Yingzi who found cover. He picked up the violin box from his side and put it on the ground and opened it. Jiuye removed the sight, then removed the butt stock of the musket, and put them into the grooves of the violin box respectively.
Yang closed the violin box and handed it to Jiuye. Then the two girls walked down the bell tower in silence. The compatriots who had been waiting under the bell tower smiled and nodded. One of them, who had been holding the door, handed the violin box in his hand to Yang: "How is it."
"The evil ones will be retribution." Yang nodded with a smile.
So the members of the singer music troupe under the Garoles' battle group "Fate Weaver" walked out of the alley of the bell tower with a smile, and Jiuye and Yang, who were in the crowd, watched a group of human players scattered their lives into the alley when they came.
"What... stupid big guys." The head of the music troupe smiled with a point of view.
"That's right." Yang and Jiuye nodded, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.
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"What, is the brother-in-law of the leader of Kia's Light dead?"
When Xu Xiaoshi heard the news, the leader of Kia's Light was still chatting with him at his station. The middle-aged man looked constipated and said goodbye to Xiaoshi and left.
"Who killed it?" Guo Longtuan asked, looking at the intelligence staff who sent the message.
"I don't know, the other party fired a shot. On the bell tower at least three hundred yards away from the scene, the half-old boy was opened and could not die anymore. Moreover, the local Anonymous Temple had just kicked out all the people who sent the corpse to resurrection." The young man from the intelligence department said this and smiled: "That half-old boy is in a chaotic evil camp. The Anonymous Temple has already taken off the corpse."
"Wow, I didn't expect that the brother-in-law Murlan's brother-in-law was so good at playing, but are the people around him fools? I knew there was something wrong with his camp and I sent it to the Temple of Anonymous." Xu Xiaoshi smiled at his intelligence officer.
"No, it was sent by the city guards. The half-birth-old fox friend didn't expect this at all, so the body was detained. I guess the half-birth-old is likely to take the initiative to cut the number."
"It's good to cut it off. A human soldier took the agile route and played with a foil sword and left. He was wearing a chest plate armor. I really don't know how to write the word "death". I thought that more than a year has passed since the fifth opening era. The first wave of mentally retarded and brain-dead characters should have died long ago." Guo Longsuan suddenly clapped his hands again when he said this: "By the way, I almost forgot. With his value, as long as he doesn't want to die, it's very difficult to die."
"It's OK, but it's useless. It's just that I'm blocked by a killer. I think this guy is very good at offending people."
"No, I heard that they are a demon king in the world." The intelligence work is just about having some information. The young man sent a lot of documents to the two: "This guy has a lot of enemies, but this is the first one to do it."
"Let them find the murderer, a supporting role, tell Murlan that if there is no problem, we can sign the letter of intent for cooperation. After all, this guy also has twelve regiments in his hands, and everyone is united and can fight. Even Youjiu and Panny agreed with this cooperation, so... let him come and sign, but if he can't control the people, the cooperation can be cancelled." Xu Xiaoshi didn't have much attention to logistics Murlan from the beginning. Although the battle group in his hands can fight, this guy is a little bad for the whole battle group, which is a good thing for cohesion, but Xu Xiaoshi has never seen such an organization achieve great things.
Panny and Youjiu seem to want to use them as cannon fodder?
But Xu Xiaoshi still felt that this was difficult to deal with. Times had changed long ago. A warrior who had ideals and was loyal to his ideals was much more reliable than a hundred guys who were busy waiting to die.
...But how to say it, the girls are happy. Besides, Murlan produced the materials themselves, why don’t they give them equipment? Isn’t it good to give the casting group more opportunities to have a hot hand?
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshi turned her head and looked at her intelligence officer: "Go and tell Lao Lin that he is optimistic about Murlan. It's okay for him to find the murderer, but he can't let him do whatever he wants."
"I understand, leader of the group." The young man nodded and left.
Xu Xiaoshi looked at his figure disappearing outside the door and couldn't help but sigh... I hope the bearded man knows where he is.
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"Xingzi, what are you thinking?" A friend's reminder woke Xingzi up from her memories. The cat girl smiled and then stood on the jumping platform in the swimming pool.
I still remember that when I signed up for the school swimming competition half a month ago, my classmates looked like a doomsday look.
"Wait a minute! Xingzi! Why give up life!"
"Don't you know how to swim?"
"Where is your waterphobia!"
If you spend ten hours a day in the bathtub called "The Sea" in the game world, soaking for half a year in a row... you can also learn to swim.
When talking about Xingzi's tears, she was so fucked. From a dryland cat that drowned with a water, to a champion who can swim freely for three thousand meters without gasping, how many blood and tears are there? Xingzi, as the cat involved, can't count it.
As the starting gun sounded, the cat girl jumped and jumped into the water. Yan saw this scene. The cat girl, as the referee, nodded with a smile. The cat girl is today, and Yan, as the iron-blooded instructor, is still quite happy at least at sea. These girls are no longer burdens.
Next... I hope Marceau and the others can come back one day earlier. After all, autumn is already in the game. If you can't come back earlier, the road to the North this year... seems a bit difficult to walk.
Chapter completed!