The coma came quickly, but it was a little slow. When Marceau opened her eyes again, she realized that she was lying on a soft big bed, and she also saw Sister Mo who was "high" in front of her. The cat almost subconsciously exuded a romantic ninth level magic: "Good morning, sister Mo." It was almost like using a few laughs to interpret a naturally cute point.

Sure enough, Sister Mo, who was at home, reached out and pointed at the cat's head: "You little fool, think about what happened before."

"Ah...ah! There is an assassin!" Marceau cooperated very much and widened his cat's eyes, and then naturally got another finger bang.

"Don't pretend to be cute."

With Sister Mo's order, the cat immediately put away his joking thoughts and began to complain: "Sister Mo! How could that old man throw such a heavy thing over? He would kill the cat!"

"Aren't you dead?"

"But my chest and self-esteem hurt very much!" Marceau, who closed her eyes, was cute.

"What a naughty kitten, let me touch it." The over-age girl reached out and rubbed the cat's head hard.

"Huh, I feel much better."

Marceau was cute again, and then opened her eyes to look at Sister Mo. The older girl stared at by the cat's eyes smiled and rubbed the cat's ears, "Help me run to Moggs, how about it."

"Sister Mo, you really want to do this mission of sending letters!" Marceau asked in a daze, and then the next second, the cat began to brainwash the sister's strategy, from the most essential "can serve the royal family, but the best starting point for accumulating reputation like our newly established adventure group...', to "This mission does not seem to be dangerous, but it may be a special event that may interfere with the direction of the game's history.', and then to "If our team can be involved, there will definitely be a very good reward and follow-up mission first." Mo Qingyu used a series of affixes to instill in Marceau's idea that there is nothing wrong with doing this mission.

Of course, these are already familiar views for Marceau. It is indeed as the sister said. This postman mission was obtained by Ayman, a member of the Silent Light Guild who rescued Anta Lawrence in his previous life. Silent Light was flattered by this mission at that time. The guild leadership not only assigned the Paladin player a team of the most elite team to escort him to Mogus, but also strictly ordered all the people not to disclose any information about the letter.

But with this secret guarantee, Ayman and his team were completely destroyed in Provence, north of Canary. Four unknown assassins took off their letters after killing everyone. Marceau didn't know if the abdication of King Safel had anything to do with this matter. However, according to the review of the Silent Light in the guild channel of the game forum afterwards, and the situations encountered by players who repeatedly contacted such seemingly simple historical tasks, it is certain that a task like sending a letter. If the victim asks for less knowledge, the better, then the best situation is - only one person knows it.

Moreover, because they were involved in the historical direction mission, all the seven players of the Silent Light died once. There is a real death setting in the game, that is, when the player is in an action that determines the history of the game, he becomes a "mortal" who will truly die. Only the life stone or the priest's resurrection technique can save lives and resurrect the player, but the life stone is extremely rare. Each player has only five at the beginning. Of course, Marceau knows what tasks there are in the Life Stone that can be used as a reward item to brush it out, but the situation is - with a cat like him, can he really complete this task at this level?

At this moment, the cat met Mo Qingyu's killing attack - "In the current team, only you have the ability to make me trustworthy. If you don't go, my sister really can't find a postman who can replace you."

Marceau pursed her mouth... Yes, it was a pride for this cat to hold trust. Besides, the relationship with the girl Lin family... Thinking of this, the cat was put away and took a stern face and looked at the older girl with a serious face and coughed: "Okay, Sister Mo, you convinced me, but I have a requirement, that is, don't tell anyone about my task, only you, me, the sender and the recipient know about this matter."

"Why." Mo Qingyu frowned.

"Because that Majesty had already said it very clearly at the beginning." Marceau said with a face, "If you don't want to know, unless you don't do it, what do you think."

Marceau's answer made Mo Qingyu finally let go of her brows. She smiled and nodded, then put her hands on her chest and made an oath: "Make a vow in the name of Bai's apprentice. This word will last forever in the heart, and there will be no other person except you and me."

Marceau widened his eyes - in the name of Bai's apprentice, this sister swears with the honor she cherishes.

Since that's the case, then you... have to be serious.

...

After leaving the Lord's Hall and returning to the team's base, Mo Qingyu immediately announced the news of Marceau's departure. Because the matter was confidential, Mo Qingyu only said that there was a special task and needed to be assigned to Marceau for execution alone.

"Okay, Marceau will leave after dawn. Marceau, Yan, Mingen and Mingmei stay. Others can go and rest first. We will start high-intensity training tomorrow afternoon. I hope everyone will have a good rest in the evening."

When everyone else went back to the room to get off the line, Mo Qingyu met Yan, who was sitting opposite the long table: "Yan, I heard Mami say that your brother would bring two little guys over, right?"

"Yes, Yinglong from the Li family of the Wanqirool Star Domain and Ailan from the Nalanta family of the Wanqirool Star Domain are both talented mixed-race children." Yan nodded, and the combat mage said her plan: "I let them all use the mage profession, senior sister, I will personally ** them. During the time when Marceau completes this task, I will try my best to make them complete combat power. I specialize in shaping energy, banning illusion, enchanting and undead, Misai specializes in spells, banning shaping energy, Yinglong specializes in prophecy, banning dynasty, Ailan specializes in protection, banning illusion."

"Very good. If you have time, I will train these little guys when you are resting." After finishing the conversation with Yan, Mo Qingyu turned around and met Mingmei and Mingen: "Mingmei, Mingen, what about the healing profession you mentioned."

"We are now contacting two pastors, one of which will take some time because she is the lead singer of a concert and will join after it is over." Sister Akimi explained: "The other is coming over in a carriage, and she is a very reliable guy."

"Then, Mingen, what about the poet you mentioned?" Mo Qingyu looked at Mingen.

"It's the lead singer, her prairie priest chose to be the musical branch of Gina Phileas." Mingen said with a smile, and pushed Marceau with his elbow: "Marceau, you know him."

"Ah? Who is it?" Marceau tilted his head and looked cute. He couldn't imagine who the pastor who chose Gina Phyllis' music branch would be.

"Jiuye, Nan Jiuye, it's the one who always pushes you all over the ground and then transfers to school."

"...Nan Jiuye?" Marceau's smile was a little more surprised. It is said that Nan Jiuye's mother is from Garol and her father is from Earth. When the two met and fell in love, it was a pity that luck made people so that they could not get together in the end. Nan Jiuye was an alien son who was sent to Earth several years later.

Jiuye's father's surname is Zhang, and Nan is his mother's surname. Jiuye's father loved his mother deeply, so he never got married. He also let Jiuye follow her mother's surname. Like Marceau, his experience of a single-parent family made him and her soon become familiar with her. Until one year, Nan Jiuye decided to participate in the selection of Yuezhu Songji and finally succeeded.

So the lame cat and tomorrow's star inevitably distanced themselves. Nan Jiuye left Moon One Pit and began to participate in the federal tour. In the last life, after completing the five-year Moon Songma contract, Marceau had no news about Jiuye.

Marceau thought that this name would never appear in front of him again, because the girl who could hold the armrest of the cat's wheelchair, run around the school with her cats, and love to hum old songs for her cats, has already followed her dreams farther and farther, as far as Marceau can only look at her distance, and as far as Marceau can only remember her good deeds for him in her heart.

But he didn't expect to see him again after rebirth. This made Marceau feel surprised and was also a little curious: "Mingen, how did you contact her?"

"We have been in touch. Two days ago, I told Jiuye about the situation of our team. She said that her contract was about to end anyway. After singing the new and old singers handed over the New Year's concert, she had plenty of time." Mingen explained to Marceau: "So I decided to let Jiuye come. She would definitely have no problem singing. She said that her father had taught some self-defense skills and there was no problem with self-protection."

"Yes, this is the moon singer. Our group doesn't have to worry about hearing the bad praise." Mo Qingyu said with satisfaction: "Okay, is there any other problem?"

Yan, Akimi, Mingen: "No problem."

So Mo Qingyu turned her head and looked at the silent Masce: "Masce, what are you thinking."

"Well, I'm wondering when to set off." Marceau casually chose a reason for his distractedness.

"The game time is 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and from now on, the real time will be six hours later. At 8 o'clock, there will be a passenger ship heading north to Moggs. The first stop is 'Lalfrans', which is the supply station between Paroonst and its northern commercial city 'Galinn'." Mo Qingyu obviously prepared the itinerary for Marceau. She pointed to the mainland map on the table: "You choose your luggage yourself, come to me tomorrow to get funds and do your business well, Marceau."

"I know, Sister Mo, don't worry." Marceau, who decided not to worry about these "accidents", was cheered up: "The game time will be eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

...

Although it was a secret mission, it was impossible not to let my teammates leave the team. Therefore, when the cat was on board with her luggage the next day, new and old teammates came to see her off.

"Masce, be careful all the way." This is Mingmei's expectation.

"Eat clean food, don't eat raw fish, be careful not to hurt your stomach." This is Mingen's instructions.

"Don't worry, we will take good care of Sister Mo." This is Yan, Asami and Yuan's guarantee... Yuan, you are standing alone at least a hundred yards away from the shore of the dock... There is no need for this, right?

"Marceau, Apricot and Sayega will also eat your food!" The foodie sisters' words seemed to have a strange sense of ecstasy.

"Be careful on the road, kitten." This is Lao Baimei's greeting - this old man has just been selected for the team. For the choice of Mo's sister, Marceau simply agreed with his hands, feet and a tail. Lao Baimei is obviously the kind of veteran who has participated in the New Thirty Years Human Insect War. It would be better to have a veteran dwarf hunter like him as a team scout.

Marceau cried at the people who said goodbye on the dock. As for the scientific name Salontien, nicknamed A Guang, the big man with a breast armor nicknamed Jinshishi and a short ugly dwarf from the Cardoli family, the smiling expression of the Taoist fellow walking along the way, the cat despised him deep in his heart.
Chapter completed!