Marceau paused for a moment, then nodded, although it was completely possible to pretend not to know, Marceau felt that he still had no way to take deception and lies for honesty and truth.

"Are you sure, young cat man, I haven't said what the relics look like. The dwarf who took the lead was also a flurry, and then frowned and continued to ask.

"A tactical knife called 'The Misery of the Disqualified', isn't it?" Marceau asked rhetorically in curiosity, "I saw it when I entered the warehouse of 'Nocturne Under the Moon', a very unique dagger, which is a bit unexpected. ”

"Oh, you're talking about it, it's true, the 'Misqueracy' is indeed the heirloom artifact of our alien hero McMillan, but it's not the holy relic we're looking for, it seems that what I'm talking about is completely different from what you think, the relic I'm talking about is a black pearl, we haven't seen it in the guild of 'Nocturne Under the Moon', so I'd like to ask you to confirm. ”

"I've seen several boxes of jewelry, and it's a big pearl, but it's a colored pearl, and I've never seen a black pearl...... Not at all. Marceau told the truth.

"I see confusion and confusion in your eyes, and it seems that you have not seen the sacred relic of my people. The dwarf shook his head after speaking, and then looked at the steppe elf elder: "It looks like we've lost it again, damn it." ”

"Sir, don't be in a hurry, Palo Ernst is the location of the last relic, and perhaps we should ask the outlanders in charge of asset management in 'Nocturne Under the Moon', maybe these bandits have already sold it. After talking to the dwarf, the steppe elf elder looked back at Marceau: "Kitten, I'm sorry, it looks like we bothered you, okay." Goodbye, and I hope you have a smooth sailing journey in the Eastern Continent. ”

"I also wish you to find the holy relics soon, two Excellencies. Marceau said as he stroked his chest.

"By the way, young kitten, I don't know if there are some things I should say......" The dwarf said this, and was silent for a moment. Then he looked at Marceau and said.

"Your Excellency, please speak, I am listening. Marceau hurriedly said Elder, please speak.

"It's about the weapon you just mentioned, how to say it, 'The Misery of the Disqualified' is actually a pair of weapons, it has a nail gun, the name is 'The Redemption of the Disqualified', but no one has ever seen this nail gun, and legend has it that this pair of heirloom artifacts will freely choose its owner. It's just that ......" glanced at Marceau, and the dwarf sighed: "Ordinary people, whether aborigines or foreigners, can not see it or even get its information, the master it chooses has a painful past, or the lover is separated, the family is broken, it has a kind of demonic nature, always wants its master to make a move to avenge itself." Therefore, in the eyes of our people, it is an ominous blade that needs to be well controlled. You can see it...... It does make me a little curious. After the dwarf said this, he looked at Marceau with some amusement: "Young kitten, where is it now." ”

"Big-Eyed Kintaugh is his newest owner. Marceau replied with some embarrassment.

"Alright, let's go, if that magic blade can recognize you as the master, then I will be the master. Give it to you, after all, there has never been a dwarf who has a good death after obtaining it...... Maybe you're an exception?" looked at Marceau, the old man's smile of confusion, to which Marceau could only respond with an embarrassed smile.

The front is not omitted.,As a lost nine leaves four years ago.。 Lost Anne and Yang a year and a half ago, and then finally lost his own life half a year ago, and then faced the pathetic and pathetic poor and lamentable cat cub of reincarnation again, I don't know where to live mother, your son is so panicked now.

……

As a leading cat, Marceau took the two to the house of Big-Eyed Kintaugh, who had come running after hearing the housekeeper's message, and when he saw the old dwarf, he immediately became anxious: "Why are you! Didn't you just donate to you last month!?"

"No, no, big eyes, I'm looking for 'the misery of the disqualified'. The old dwarf's words made the trench explode immediately: "No one wants to take it from me!

"But it doesn't belong to you, Big-Eyed Kintaugh, and if I'm not mistaken, you can't even grab its grip, can you. The old gnome's retort made the trench gentleman angry and then growl, and at last he fell to his knees and began to howl uncontrollably: "Why! Why didn't this magic blade answer me? I want revenge! I want to kill the bastard who stole her from me, but ended up betraying her!"

"Big-Eye, Kintaugh, you don't need this blade to accomplish your revenge, so take it out, this young kitten may be better suited to watch over it than you. ”

Hearing this, Big-Eyed Kintaugh turned his head to look at Marceau: "He's a kitten cub who has taken off all his hair?"

"Yes, it witnessed your deal with the Outlander of 'Nocturne Under the Moon', and I have no reason not to believe that he is the new Chosen One. After the old dwarf finished speaking, he continued to stare at Big-Eyed Kintafe: "Listen to me, Big-Eyed, revenge is not the only way, if you really want revenge, why wait so many years." ”

Eventually, the dwarf stood up in silence and walked towards his mansion, and after a while, he came with the small box, and when it opened it, Marceau saw the magic blade in their mouth at first sight, and the steppe elf elder glanced at the box, and then let out an exclamation: "Sure enough, it's a magic blade, I can't even see it." ”

"Marceau, young kitten, did you see it?" asked the gnome.

Marceau nodded, and the old dwarf said in an encouraging tone, "Pick it up." ”

So Marceau reached out and took it in his hand, and the next moment a brand new task appeared on his list of tasks - 'Memories of Suffering'.

'Dear Player, you have earned a personal questline for the heirloom artifact 'Misqueracy', which will be activated after you have attained the 'Realm Liberation' status. ’

"It's amazing, I saw this kitten suddenly take out a dagger from the air, and it was indeed a magic blade. The steppe elf elder frowned when he said this: "Little one, do you really have no problem, if there is a problem, I will hold an exorcism ritual for you." ”

"Ah...... It's okay, I don't have a problem, the problem now is Mr. Big Eyes. Marceau shook his head, and he looked at Big-Eyed Kintaave: "Mr. Big-Eye, do you want to try to get it again?" With that, Marceau held it upside down and handed it to Big-Eye, who was silent, and the hand that had been stretched out suddenly withdrew when it was about to touch the hilt: "Enough, young man, I am not the kind of dwarf who can't afford to lose, it seems that this dagger has finally chosen you, I wonder what kind of suffering you have experienced." ”

"I ......" Marceau thought for a moment, and finally smiled and replied: "I am a foreigner, and you aborigines will never believe what I have seen, that my friend will die in the cold outer layer of the crystal wall that no one knows, and that the closest friend I have ever seen crying goodbye to me, all of this will disappear into time because of my death...... Like tears disappearing into the rain. ”

Fortunately, the live broadcast has been shut down, otherwise Marceau really doesn't know how to round this true lie in front of the girls.

"It's a strange statement, but I can feel your sadness, and it seems that it does have its reasons for choosing you. The steppe elf elder nodded, and the dwarf also nodded, and the old man spoke: "I know that you are still the pet of the god of vengeance, Lady Ella's favorite kitten, no matter what, I hope that your suffering will be healed by time." ”

Marceau nodded, and just as he didn't know how to put away the unsheathed dagger, Big Eyes unsheathed a tactical knife from behind his waist: "Here, here you go." ”

Marceau took the scabbard, put the tactical knife inside, and snapped it into his waist pocket.

"Marceau, I heard my old Roy say that you are the god of vengeance...... Surrogate, huh?"

"Yes, Mr. Big Eyes. Marceau nodded.

"Great, I got this dagger to avenge the hand of my loved one, but it didn't answer me...... Now, it seems that it has chosen a strong enough agent for me, and Lady Ella only shows affection for a strong enough agent who has performed a large number of tasks, so I have decided to give you my revenge mission to carry out it, and do me a favor, okay, for the merit of me to dedicate it to you. ”

After thinking for a while, Marceau finally nodded: "Please give your request to the God of Vengeance, I will give priority to you, as a thank you for offering this weapon, I will only charge you a bounty of one gold coin for this mission." ”

"I am delighted by your choice, Marceau, we are sold. (To be continued.) )