Verse 632: For whom the bell is chilled III.
"Who are you looking for?" In the small open window of the wooden door, a pair of small eyes were staring at Ma and the two girls, and a middle-aged man's voice came from behind the door: "I don't like prairie elves here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Yes, sir, there was an unlucky man who was killed, but before he died, he told me to send this thing here, saying that it must be given to a man named Blind. Marceau took out the envelope and sealed the seal to reveal the insight.
The latter was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Where did you get this thing?"
"A young man with a golden retriever, who was stabbed to the ground and the guards were dead, asked us to bring the letter. Anne picked up the conversation and added.
Perhaps because Anne's size was too deceptive, the middle-aged man opened the door: "Come in, I'll take you there." ā
Glancing at the thick wood-clad door, Marceau walked in alone, and there were more than twenty people sitting or standing in the courtyard at this time, and the appearance of the kittens and girls made these vicious villains stand up, and one of them shouted loudly: "Old Jack!
"Head, they said someone had asked them to bring the letter here. The middle-aged man with small eyes said.
"Are you blind?" Marceau held up the letter in his hand and waved, "Really." ā
The middle-aged man who spoke was silent for a moment: "What is the relationship between the Golden Shield family and you. ā
"I have only taken this letter from the hand of a dead man, and he wants us to deliver it to you safe and sound. Marceau threw the letter directly to the middle-aged man, who took the envelope, confirmed the seal, then opened it and read the letter.
"Why haven't you left? After reading it, the middle-aged man nicknamed the blind man asked.
"I still have a reply to the Golden Shield family, although I don't know who the blonde uncle who died on the side of the road is, but since I have received the money, I have to do this thing well. "For the wicked, the false words of the steppe elves can come with their mouths.
"Tell the old thing of the Golden Shield family that if you help with this, we will both clear up. ā
"Thank you, sir. Marceau pulled out two muskets from his waist, the musket in his left hand pierced the blind man's chest, and the musket in his right hand opened the skull of the small-eyed middle-aged man.
Letting go of his hand, looking at the unlucky bastards who had been packed by Anne with an extended spider web technique and had been affected by the long-standing detection camp, Marceau used his arm guard five-ball effect, and a flash of fire directly turned them and the small house behind them into a sea of fire.
Reaching out and plucking his ears, Marceau turned around: "Girls, let's go." ā
"What are we going to do next. Higashi asked, after following Marceau.
"Let's go back to the hotel and rest first, killing too much in a row will make the miscellaneous people of the Golden Shield family shrink excessively, which will definitely affect our next actions. Marceau patted Anne on the shoulder, "Anne, you adjust your spell slot to pure control, and you come to repel me." ā
"No problem. Anne nodded.
Since they all felt that there was no problem, the three of them naturally chose to go back to the hotel to rest for the night.
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With a yawn, little Robert wiped the corners of his mouth, as the leader of an adventure team, there were really too many things that happened last night, first of all, the girl named Misha of the Golden Shield family was killed.
Judging from the news I heard from the temple area, the murderer is not the kind of rookie who plays tickets, it seems that he is still a guy who has advanced to the shadow assassin, and the arcane with assassination is simply murderous, and it is said that the guy in his hand is also very good, and it belongs to the kind of divine weapon that can cut bones to create a smooth feeling.
Little Robert's adventuring party accepted the Golden Shield's hiring to investigate the faces that had recently appeared in the city for the Golden Shield family - of course, on the outsider side, and the aboriginal side was not in charge of Little Robert.
It's a good deal, and to be honest, the city is a transportation hub, but there aren't many people coming and going every day - usually players like the one prefer to use passenger boats, and although a kitten's mother has been making trouble at sea lately, it's good for players not to be in the same boat as a Grim Reaper.
Last night's efforts failed to find any other information, although I heard of a combination of a shaman kitten and two steppe elf girls, but for little Robert, this combination has no possibility of being a murderer - come on, the kitten is a shaman, a girl is a battle mage, and one is simply a priest, if such a combination can be a murderer, little Robert feels that he can get some private words from the dark guild.
"It's better to put this information somewhere, Captain. The team's deputy asked.
"It's on you, knowing that you can win all battles. As soon as he finished speaking, Robert heard a knock on the door of the hotel.
As a warrior, little Robert didn't think much about it, walked to the door of the hotel and opened the hotel, and found a cat ear looking at him expectantly: "Sir, is this the little Robert adventure team in Boston?"
"Yes, that's right, what's the matter?" said little Robert, and saw the kitten take an empty beer bottle out of his bag, and smash it on his head.
Little Robert fell backwards, and everyone sitting at the table immediately shouted and stood up, but this time even Anne did not make a move, and the kitten fell into the hotel with a burst of sunfire. In the next second, the seven players who were standing and in place also followed their team leader and embraced death.
"Alright, let's go. The kitten waved his hand, and the kitten, who had no living people in the hotel, began to walk out.
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At the very beginning of Robert's revelation on the channel, a team of elite players from the party fell to their knees and were scooped with glass bottles - the kind of action that would have killed people in the first place.
"Who among you knows who killed us. Although Little Robert wanted to know who the murderer was, this time the caravan of the steppe elves simply made a false certificate and said that they would not provide the identities of those steppe elves.
And the situation of the Golden Shield family is not good, because of Kerry's death, now the whole family has to work hard to catch the murderer, but the efforts have not achieved good results, according to the family's mage, no matter what, it can't be used, even if it succeeds once or twice, it can only look at one god - the god of revenge.
"It's a real nuisance. (To be continued.) )