"Don't be stupid, you're a mage, do you know how tiring it is to raise a mage who has passed level 30 these years. The druid said as he took out his leash and ran it through the halfling's back and crotch before carrying him on his back.

The roar of evil minions was heard in the distance, and Marceau and the others had to speed up their pace, and when they reached the top of the building, Marceau noticed the black pillar of 'light' that reached the sky to the north, "a collection of negative energy...... Sure enough, these guys opened the door again. Flame looked at the pillar of light and pulled out a pair of arm guards from her space bag, and Marceau looked at the inscription on it, and was immediately attracted to attention...... Does this seem like an heirloom?

Because only a class like a battle mage would have a magic crest engraved on the armguards, but this was not the time to appear as a historian, Marceau began to speed up, and then jumped out of the guardrail, while the pickaxe that his left hand took out of the tool pocket behind his waist hooked the rope that connected the sides of the street, and slid down the rope, and finally the cat cub swung the pickaxe and nailed it into the head of the player who opened the window. The man was blood-red and obviously not a good bird, so Marceau's right hand grabbed the window frame as the weight of the kitten carried the head to the window frame, and then climbed into the room.

The door was slammed open at this time, and a human warrior roared and rushed towards Marceau, and then his head was shattered directly by the bullets flying from behind Marceau, and the voice of the flame rang out: "I'm behind you, Marceau." ”

So the cat cub responded to the friend behind him with action, flicked a flying knife with the mountaineering pickaxe in his hand, and at the same time chopped the dwarf out of the door with the flying axe thrown out of his tail, and then pulled out the musket on his waist, and pulled the trigger on the female priest who was holding a negative energy bottle and wanted to give a face to the past, and the latter's beautiful face directly turned into a beautiful history, and Marceau strode forward. First he kicked the dwarf who was not yet dead and broke his neck, and then came to the priestess's side, who was not even dead, so he gave the pickaxe a divine weapon, and Marceau held it up, but was grabbed by the arm by the flames. Catgirl took out a bottle of potion from her waist and poured it on the face of the priestess, so the life-saving potion that was supposed to cure the disease and save people became a painful poison, and the priestess rolled on the ground in pain, and Flame smiled a little shyly at Marceau: "Marceau, you said that everyone has to pay for their choices. ”

“…… You're right. Marceau smiled and nodded, albeit with some changes, such as marksmanship. For example, cooking, but there is one thing that comes to mind that the cat girl in front of me has not changed - such as her jealous and hateful personality.

Back on the rooftop, everyone had already come, Marceau glanced at the halfling mage, who noticed Marceau's attention and nodded: "The lumbar vertebrae seem to be broken, although this appearance will definitely cause secondary damage, but in the game." As long as you can survive, there will always be a turnaround. ”

"Don't worry. As long as you can make it out of the north of the city alive, we will find you a good pastor. The druid said as he looked around, "Now that the north of the city is in complete chaos, where should we go now?" ”

"In any case, through the gates or over the walls, we will go south, preferably to the commander. Your mages need healing. Long said.

And Marceau leaned out and glanced downstairs: "I saw another batch of lackeys of the evil god...... Hey, damn it, it saw us, let's go!" Marceau said as he turned and ran, led by him. The group bounced through the residential area, and met a group of players, these guys did not choose to betray, but they were besieged by the evil god minions who far outnumbered them, and when they saw Marceau, one of them, Miss Priest, immediately shouted: "Come and do a favor! We have children here!"

Originally, Marceau didn't want to help, but when he heard that there was a child, the cat cub immediately motioned to his teammates to continue, and he went over to see what was going on, and the cat cub jumped through the gap between several houses, and immediately saw the prairie elf child squatting in the corner of the rooftop with his head in his hands: "This is the ......" Marceau really didn't know that there would be prairie elf residents in the north of the city, but the priest lady explained:" This is Jerjera Bajera, we work for her father in the city, the little guy wants to come to the north of the city today to see the reality that is not available elsewhere, but I didn't expect this to happen, I think you are also going to escape, can you take him with you. ”

“…… What about you? ”

"We can't walk, you can see it, we are all wearing heavy armor, and we really can't afford this kind of work of flying eaves and walls, but you...... You're Marceau, aren't you?"

Her question was acknowledged by Marceau, who nodded his head in acknowledging the question: "I'm Marceau, Marceau of Paronst, I can take this child away." ”

"Well, I'll tell the little one. The priest walked up to the little one: "Little Jagera, sister and brother want this Mr. Cat to take you to your father, okay?" ”

"What about you. The little guy looked up and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Don't be afraid, big sisters and brothers will come to you soon. The young woman's face was full of love, and her motherhood could be felt even by Marceau, who was facing away from her: "Don't be afraid, Gejera, you are a man, are you?" ”

"Yes, but ......" "Let's go, sister will help you tie the belt." The priest's eldest sister tied the belt to Jagela and helped Marceau tie the little child to his back.

After saying goodbye, Marceau leaped through the gap between the houses and continued his movements, the screams of the warriors and the shouts of the priestess, all of which ended in the mad roars of the god's minions.

When Marceau caught up with his teammates, the cry from behind him trying to contain it made the cat cub sigh in his heart, those players who didn't even know their names left the right to survive to this aboriginal child, Marceau didn't know why they did this, maybe because they were real warriors, maybe to be worthy of their share of the salary, but in any case, they were all good, whether it was in the first open era, or in the war against New Eden a few years later, countless players like him used each other's lives and flesh to form the belief that the good side of this world will never retreat。

After listening to Marceau's introduction, Gaga clicked in front of the little guy and began to spit out words to comfort the little one, while the druid sat down, the halfling thief walked behind him, opened a bottle of healing potion for serious injuries and fed it to the mage, drank this potion, the halfling mage obviously felt better, he looked at everyone and smiled: "I have seen the city wall, where is the nearest city gate to us?"

"It's on the right, but the chamber of the gate has been lit, and some people don't want the city guards to close it. At this point, Yan took out a roll of rope from his waist and hung it on his body: "Marceau, let's go to the bell tower, take advantage of the height difference between the position of the bell tower and the city wall, and cross the rope directly from the bell tower to the other side of the city wall, so that we can directly cross the city wall." ”

"I'll be in charge of towing the rope, Flame, you and everyone guard the bell tower, wait for me to deal with the rope, long, Jegera will be handed over to you to watch, after the rope is tied, you will be the first to bring Jagela, and then the others, if you can, Flame you will guard the last to come, do you still have any opinions?"

"No problem. Everyone nodded, acknowledging Marceau's assignment,

So when they came to the bell tower, Marceau and Flame confirmed that there were no enemies at the entrance to the bell tower, and the cat cub took the first step to reach the top of the bell tower with its flying claws, and then Flame, and the girl smiled and asked Marceau, "You have faith in me, Marceau." ”

"No, I have faith in myself. After speaking, Marceau untied the belt around his waist, turned his head and turned to look at Jegera in front of him: "Little guy, remember, I handed you over to that young lady called Jiujiu, you have to follow her, you know." ”

"But......" The little guy pouted, it was obvious that what had just happened made him a little unsure of how to deal with Marceau's explanation, to which Marceau reached out and patted the little head in front of him: "Remember, my name is Marceau, Marceau of Palorest, and I promised your big sister and brothers that I would definitely bring you to your father...... I swear. ”

At this time, the girls were the first to run over, and the girls smiled and hugged Jegera: "Come, come to my sister's back." ”

Handed over the little guy to the long one, Marceau and Flame tied one end of the rope to the bell tower, and then the cat cub tied the other side of the rope to his waist, and set the target of the flying claw on the other side of the city wall The four-story building, when Marceau was flying in the air, he noticed that a large number of evil gods' minions were rushing towards the bell tower, and the cat cub immediately took out a flare gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of the enemy, and then the cat cub rolled around on the roof of the fourth floor in the next second, and together they used their arms to block the head-on Marceau took out the dagger and pushed the silver-seeping weapon into the belly of the fallen, and then push this guy who was already counting down for his own destruction out of the platform.

Goodbye, you ugly fellow. (To be continued.) )