Coming out of the portal, the whole team was not attacked, Marceau scanned the surroundings and found that he was not the only crusading force, there were three crusade troops nearby, unlike the army he was in, which was full of steppe elves and dwarves, the leftmost army was full of a combination of big cats and small cats, these Marceau's kindred people had a total of seventeen people, six kitten-man holy attendants, four big cat-man shamans and seven kitten-man battle mages.

In the middle of them and Marceau's unit, there stood twelve mages in robes, six priests, and four sword dancers - this is a class unique to the wind elves, and they are very terrifying melee units with thin-bladed swords, and among the five most difficult classes recognized by players in New Eden, the third is behind the kitten-man saint is these terrifying beings that can accelerate after stealth.

At the right of Marceau's team was a group of humans, six priests, six mages, and three witchers among the fifteen fellows...... Demon hunters and warrior monks are the same, they are the kind of masters who can teach you to be a man, and the hand cripple can only be taught to be a human being, and these half-step legendary demon hunters are obviously not the latter, after all, NPCs do not have at least five chances of resurrection like players, for demon hunters, and demons and demons in the outer realm and the lower level of the existence of the zài, stupid and stupid people have already played themselves to death.

"Lady Lily, you're late. "The voice of the demon hunter at the head of the human team is hoarse, but unexpectedly magnetic.

"I'm sorry, Lord Geralt of Leviathan. I have just received two Highnesses on my side. Lady Lily replied with a smile.

"I feel it, one of them is the New Eden's Highness, and it looks like that strange kitten in your team is a descendant of that Highness......" The legendary witcher was silent for a moment. Then he walked over to Marceau: "What's your name, little one." ”

"Marceau, Marceau Sue, Lord Geralt of Leviathan. Marceau hurriedly replied - any legend deserves the player's respect, friend or foe, because their existence is the highest achievement that a mortal in this plane can achieve.

"Marceau, that's the name. I know your mother, Sophie. A canary man with a Song surname, she said that his father was a Song man, and I later learned that she was the heir of His Highness. Geralt of Leviathan seemed to lament the passage of time: "Did you know that your mother's pirate ship was under the curse of the Outland Evil God. ”

"Yes. I've seen my mother...... Her depravity is deplorable, and her actions saddened me. Marceau's answer made the witcher nod: "Your mother used to be a witcher, I was her mentor, she was a very talented girl, but unfortunately in the end she still couldn't resist the temptation of the mortal world for a foreigner like her. ”

"Didn't you think about going on a crusade against my mother. Marceau asked, with some curiosity, if his mother had turned a blind eye to the Lord in the first place because of her thieving the rich and giving to the poor (none of the witchers were orderly, most of them were chaotic or neutral, and some were chaotic and neutral. Then she was cursed and charged. The things he did were enough for the legendary witcher, whose life creed was to slay the demons, to clear the portal.

"Well, I can't swim and I'm seasick. "Finished. The Legendary Witcher, who shrugged his shoulders, smiled at Marceau, and then turned back to the front of his team, leaving Marceau with a look of embarrassment - wait a minute, the legendary Witcher can't swim?

It was the biggest joke of the year, and Marceau was speechless, and once again confirmed in her heart that her mother was worthy of the proprietress - the women of Hischel had always been able to fight. Mother must have been a super capable girl back then, so she was accepted as an apprentice by this legend. At the same time, it is also because of love that this will use such an excuse to let go of the apprentice who is controlled by the curse.

Of course, those on the 'Flying Henan People', including Marceau's mother, are not good men and women, and fighting at sea is indeed not the strength of the witchers.

While Lord Marceau and Lord Geralt of Leviathan lamented each other's life paths, the rest of them were not in a daze, the priest and the mage filled each other with various effects, and the high-altitude combat boat dropped more than a dozen mobile sanctuaries after a round of dives—the metal bumps that smashed on Marceau's side through the roof of the hotel that night, completely surrounding the old mansion in front of Marceau.

After these preparations were completed, Marceau thought that the next joke was that the dog men and women of the Eugen family jumped out, but before they finished their cruel words, they were pasted with Yang Yan Burst and Yang Yan Ray by various spell-casting professions, but they didn't expect Lady Lily to take out an engineering megaphone from the space bag around her waist, and the first sentence she raised challenged Marceau's cognition: "Listen, the guys inside! You are already surrounded! Hurry up and die!"

…… Please, Mrs. Lily, in this case, I think Mr. and Mrs. Eugen will choose to escape into the basement.

Just as Marceau was complaining, the door was slammed open by a huge ugly creature, followed by a large group of blasphemous cultists - these guys have been completely demonized, and their ugly bodies don't look like a normal human at all, but these guys are still wearing all kinds of exquisite armor, and the weapons in their hands are also carved and decorated, and the aesthetics of twisting each other to the limit are brought to the extreme.

If it were the player's troops to crusade against these guys, it would probably not be enough to die, but they are now facing at least twenty legends, just a few Yang Yanbang Those ugly monsters were directly purified, and a few powerful cultists withstood the bombardment of Yang Yanbang, but they were completely unable to rush through the melee interception of each team.

Marceau managed to kill a cultist, and the experience that jumped out of the system was a full 2000XP - this was still a few jù after eating a Yang Yan Explosion, and most of the damage was taken away, and the experience was also reduced.

Unfortunately, it was obviously not the place for Marceau to farm monsters and gain experience, the cultists were quickly dead, and the giant monster was also attacked by Lord Geralt and a sword dancer, most of the mages were already in the air, and the only time the troll collided was blocked by the dwarven shield guard, who did not participate in the attack, but had been wandering with his companion (another shield guard), apparently preparing to block the troll's charge.

Eventually, the troll fell to the ground with a wail, a deep wound cut in its neck, and corrosive blood spurted out, and Marceau could only say that the clumsy man was born to die quickly, this should be Mr. Eugen, where is his wife?

Mr. Geralt of Leviathan gave the answer, and he turned to look at the gate of the old mansion: "I smell you, Madame Eugen, is it also the aesthetics of the joy of the evil gods you believe in to see your husband die in front of you?" ”

Then Marceau saw a lady come out, exactly like Madame Eugen whom Marceau had seen in Lady Elizabeth's dreams, as if the years had not left their mark on this person's face, and if she was an elf, it would have been said that she was in the past, but this one was a human being.

"What a barbarian, Mr. Geralt, a guy like you really doesn't have anything to do with civilization. Madame Eugen first complained about the witcher, and then lifted the sides of her court dress and saluted to Lady Lily: "Ah, it's rude not to be able to come out to greet you at the first time, Lady Lily, good afternoon." ”

"Good afternoon, Madame Eugen, your appearance has not changed at all, and you are really good at it. Lady Lily also smiled and stroked her breasts with courtesy.

"There is no elf that can say anything more pleasing to me, thank you, Lady Lily, by the way, and the kitten, my Master Elizabeth saw you in my dreams, and I remember your name was Marceau, right? ”

"Yes, ma'am. Marceau nodded, bowing to the keeper of secrets.

"This is a happy reunion, and to thank you both for the joy and beauty I have brought me, I can make your death less painful. Madame Eugen said as a shapeshifter sword appeared in her hand, and a pair of bony wings suddenly spread behind the lady: "Now, are you ready to die, guys?" ”

Marceau looked at Madame Eugen with a red skull mark*1 in front of her, and the smile on her face was embarrassing. (To be continued)

PS: The skull mark, which means that the target is a hostile legendary creature, and sometimes you don't even have a chance to run away when you encounter this kind of guy, so finding a chance to fight or simply kill yourself is a very practical option for the player.