Verse 422: The steppe elves are not some little innocent virgins
Marceau stretched out his hand and knocked on the door in front of him - it was 8:15 p.m. during the game time, and Carl's child said that he was waiting for Marceau's visit in this hotel, so when the cat cub knocked on the door, Carl showed a somewhat embarrassed smile when he looked at the door: "I'm here." ”
"Good night...... Mr. Marceau......" said Carl, tilting his little head to a ridiculous ninety degrees, and looked at the little ones of the girls behind Marceau for a long time, and finally gave way: "And sisters, good evening." ”
Considering Carl's age, Akemi and Minen smiled and reached out to pat the little guy's head: "Good evening, brother Carl." Then he walked into the hotel first.
Then there is Yang, this girl is wearing a warlock robe today, and the holy warlock girl with an arcane dictionary hanging from her waist walks past Carl and pats his little face: "Little brother Karl, today is also quite well-behaved." ”
Then there was Anne, who was not holding her trademark sledgehammer today, but a girl in light leather bib and a light leather shirt with her hands in large pockets at her waist and nodded as she walked past Carl: "Slap you in the face for fear of slapping you into a swollen face." ”
Marceau could see Carl's child's face full of 'It's really good that I wasn't killed by my sister by mistake today', hey, the little guy's face turned white, obviously knowing the supreme murderous name of this sister Anne in front of him, it was really terrifying.
At this time, the long man finally changed from the tail of the crane to Marceau's side, and the girl who had not changed her clothes as at noon snorted when she walked by Carl's side, and said three words happily: "Good evening." ”
Finally, Marceau, Carl's cat brother reached out and patted his little brother's head: "It's hard." ”
As soon as he entered the hotel, Marceau saw the steppe elves sitting at a round table not far away, who were staring at Marceau's 'bodyguards' at this time. Marceau could only sigh in his heart - I'm sorry everyone.
After a long while, one of the elders who seemed to be in charge of the steppe elves laughed a few times: "Look, this is not the sisters of the Lin family, Lin and Anne of the Orlanto family, and ......" Speaking of this, the elder seemed to finally recognize the long-term unhappiness: "I have to admit it." Mr. Marceau, the line-up of your female companions has scared us a bit. Marceau smiled, thinking that you would be scared, if it weren't for Mo whispering's stopping, the five cat girls led by Yan would just be afraid that they would follow because of curiosity, and the cat cubs themselves would be scared.
"We sisters are very curious, I don't know what the elders are looking for our Maceau. As the eldest of the girls, Akemi was naturally responsible for asking questions.
"Ah, it's not a big deal. It's as if we already know through some channels that Mr. Marceau is working for Lady Ella and His Excellency the Vengeful God, but we will never use these secrets as our capital to let Mr. Marceau do some work for us that he is not happy with. Another elder next to the elder said, "Today we invited Mr. Marceau through Karl to come over in the hope that he can work for us with a happy and pleasant attitude. ”
"Is there a difference between happy and unhappy work these days, I always thought that working for others is only painful and not painful. Ming En sighed strangely.
"I trust in our sincerity, Mr. Marceau, and if you do this work for us, we will pay you two hundred thousand gold coins. The third elder opened his mouth at this time.
"Say, what do you want me to do, kill or set fire, as long as the target is not from the good camp, it's better to put an order on the side of the god of revenge, and I'll stab that girl to death in minutes." Marceau finished in one breath. I saw the girls pointing to the wall in unison, and the kitten pouted. But the girls were unmoved, and Marceau finally went to the corner and sat down in a gloomy cry, and at the same time realized once again how important it was to not talk nonsense.
"It looks like you know our Marceau's needs, so let's talk about your goals. Akemi reached out and rubbed her forehead, then looked at the elders in front of her: "Tell the truth." I don't like jobs that stain your hands with blood, so you'd better not challenge our sisters' bottom line. After speaking, Akemi turned her head and glanced at Changjiu: "Sister Jiujiu, do you say yes, I don't think you want to see Marceau's hands stained with the blood of innocents." ”
"Of course!" Chang nodded vigorously: "Elders." Hurry up and say it. ”
"Before you say the mission, I think you should know that the relationship between our Steppe Elf Chamber of Commerce and some earthlings is not very good, right? This time, the elder who had spoken first said to the girls - it seemed that these elves had understood that it was not the gray cat cub who sat in the corner with his legs crossed and his legs was talking to them today, but the girls with serious expressions and who did not think anything wrong with the old man.
"I know, to be honest, I've had a feud with some of them, and it seems like we have a common language on the matter, but then again, elder, it's the big guy who made you have to make the decision to buy the murderer. Ming'en's words made the old guys have a bottom in their hearts, and the elder didn't say anything, and directly reported a name: "The Martian United Chamber of Commerce, these big men have just recently launched a full twelve armed merchant ships in the new harbor north of Palo Ernst, which is the northern private harbor of the satellite city you control, and we think that these armed merchant ships may not only be used as merchant ships, so ......" "So you want to destroy them?" Anne suddenly blurted out this sentence that made Marceau a little surprised- When did this girl become so smart? But when did she turn around and think, wait a minute, Anne's IQ was hovering around the upper limit when faced with any question that could be more reliable than verbal.
"Of course, but we don't want to go to war with the Martian Chamber of Commerce at this time, so we need Mr. Marceau's help, specifically, we have a letter of invitation here, hoping that Mr. Marceau will be able to attend the ceremony on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce at that time. When the elder said this, he tilted his head for a long time: "I really heard me right, elder, let Marceau go over to watch the launching ceremony of the new ship and you can get 200,000 gold coins, which is too easy to earn." ”
"No, I didn't mean that, but I think that if the cursed Monsieur Marceau appeared on the beach, his mother, supposedly would help us to make that private harbor a white ground. The elder raised his eyebrows at the girls: "Little ones, we have always felt that Marceau's physical problems can help us a lot, so please let Marceau help us no matter what, considering the danger, we will also prepare a tracked car for Mr. Marceau as a means of escape after the deed, that private port does not have a large wall, we all feel that the wooden wall should not be able to prevent Mr. Marceau from leaving." ”
Hearing this, the girls looked at each other, there was no dialogue, no communication, the girls just looked at each other a few times, and then they turned their heads together to look at Marceau by the wall.
"Marceau, what do you think?"
The question came back to Marceau. (To be continued.) )