Section 495: The Division X.
Master Morton came over, and as soon as he looked back, the picture that Marceau had seen happened again in front of himself and Flame, the big impure who looked like a kitten man invaded from the roof of the third floor, and then killed all the way to the first floor, killing everyone in three strokes and five divided by two, and then nailed the parrot's newly collected double-flowered red stick to the wall, the only extra content was that when the great impure pushed open the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his back to the door, and shrouded his appearance in the hood and shadow, there was a pair of crimson soul fires, and he grinned, revealing pale fangs: "My child, through the constraints of the plane, I know that we will meet eventually, and the clone last time was too weak, so this time ...... We will see each other sincerely. β
"Mr. Marceau, is this your father?" Master Morton frowned, this one was a little surprised, but he knew more about Lady Ella's love for this kitten, and Marceau's year in the game, it can be said that he is the benchmark of the good people, his existence is a banner of the good people, any steppe elf knows what Marceau does, but ...... Today's news seems a bit too exciting.
"Yes, my father, who has also traveled in the plane where the gods are...... And there are also deeds of being taken from the body. Marceau said a little boredly, "And...... I hadn't actually met my father, no matter what the world was. β
Master Morton blinked, and then snorted a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Marceau, but we confirmed the reason for this invasion, and the commander of the Civilian Self-Defense Force is the original culprit." β
"Yes, and he also used his death...... No, his death did not pay for his faults, at the hands of the Great Impure of Nurgle, whose souls were imprisoned in this house. Flame's words made Marceau raise an eyebrowβwhat a cat girl. It looks like you've done your homework, but it's not information that Ayarok can find.
"Are you saying that their souls are still in this house, a house destined to be haunted?" Master Morton just finished saying that he directly slapped an anti-evil magic circle, and then laughed a little embarrassedly: "Damn, I forgot, since this is an epidemic area." To see that soul must be sick yourself...... But that means we're all dead. β
"Yes, but if we don't leave quickly, death is not inevitable, and in that case, whoever dies here, his soul will become a permanent resident of this plague area, unless someone comes to purify the house......," Marceau said, walking to the door and pushing it open, "No." Maybe there is no purification at all, and a single burst of sun can usually solve a lot of problems. β
Yes, normally, a single burst of fire wipes the building directly from the city is the best way to do it, and if one shot is not enough, a second shot is usually so simple for the steppe elves to deal with such an evil place, and to be honest, simple and effective. Direct and rude, the steppe elves are so direct.
The combat boats began to be lowered. Marceau and Flame sat back in their seats, watching Master Morton flip into the back seat of the battleboat and begin to take off.
Until this time, Marceau shared everything she had just seen with Flame, and Catgirl watched the video and shook her head a little confused: "I don't know what kind of ability you have. It's like going back in time, but it's not a continuous picture, and your ability to see only a certain fragment seems to be the one that isn't complete, but it's ...... It seems that this fragment is a very important one. Flame made her analysis: "Marceau. To be honest, I don't understand this ability of yours, and I haven't heard of anyone with similar abilities. β
"yes, so...... Would you like to ask about the local Anonymous Church?" Marceau said.
"Maybe it's a way, at least the steppe elves don't take an unknown ability as a gift from a demon, and then put the winner on a shelf to roast the notoriety. Flame said with a smile.
Hi Flame, what did you learn such a terrible spitting clip.
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The return trip is very safe, the only problem is that Marceau has a bunch of evil god lackeys in the sky, and it is very embarrassing that Marceau also confirmed a battlefield between evil gods, parrots and dead fat people are fighting in the center of the northern part of the city, worthy of the existence of chaos and evil, as long as you feel cool, don't coax, don't stop, close your eyes and fight is this kind of person.
"These chaotic evils are really ...... It's unreasonable. "Master Morton has seen all of this, and what is common knowledge to players is not a secret to the aborigines of the game.
However, in this way, the pressure on the city gate was relieved, and as a result, Marceau was a little confused about the next development - in the previous life, only parrots were killed in this area, because they were gathered under a banner, but they had a high degree of execution, and now they ...... Marceau really didn't think that there would be any cooperation between Tzeentch the parrot and Nurgle the dead fat, they were rivals who had no better relationship, and now the little brother that the parrot had just taken in by the great impure of Nurgle, in this case, if the two of them could still work together to push the living to death...... You really look down on the Chaos Evil Gods, if they can do this, then they will still be called the Chaos Evil Gods, and they will already dominate the whole universe, okay?
Back in the temple area, Mr. Captain was sitting on a box with something written on it, and there were several big men dressed as bishops and paladins beside him, Marceau and Master Morton walked up to him, and this one raised his head: "You came back faster than I thought, did you get any information?"
"Of course, let me tell you. After talking to Marceau, Master Morton told everyone what they had seen, Mr. Commander's face became very frightening, it was obvious that the captain and commander of the civilian self-defense force he chose had become Tzeentch's lackey, this change in identity made the middle-aged steppe elf completely lose control of his spirit and body after being injured, he first pouted, and then smiled helplessly and aggrievedly:" The culprit of all this turned out to be me, I gave that guy power, I didn't care about his greed, I naively thought that a cowardly guy like that hated corruption would never do anything evil behind my back...... I was so wrong. Then the cute uncle began to cry silently.
If those weird aunts who are too powerful to see this scene, it will definitely attract a crusade group composed of these rotten women, and in terms of fighting will, these women will definitely not be worse than a regular war group.
"I can't blame you, Mr. Commander, the Chaos Evil God is the most common at controlling the minds of mortals, I suggest you better put away your weakness, or those guys will find you soon, you must know that weakness is the despair of the heart, I believe you will never let yourself become the kind of walking dead who has lost yourself, right. Marceau said calmly, and then saw the commander of the soldier first froze for a moment, and then bit his lip and nodded vigorously: "I, I know, I will not become an evil slave, thank you, Mr. Marceau!"
"You're welcome, Mr. Commander, we detected two different evil forces engaged on our return, so I think this seems more like an opportunity in a crisis for us to divert the pressure from the gates so that we have more time to call for reinforcements. Marceau paused to make sure everyone's attention was on themselves and continued: "For example, some very realistic illusions, we can have the illusions of mages who specialize in illusions use illusions to deliberately provoke a vicious battle between two warbands under the names of different evil gods, I think we only need to push it, they will definitely have no time to take care of us before killing the other party, and whoever wins, I think it will lose a lot of troops because of this, so that we can gain a greater advantage." β
"Use illusion-like spells to make evil fight each other...... Although you can feel the evil smell of this thought just by listening to it, it ...... Oh my God, this sounds like a good idea, kitten, and you make a lot of sense. A human bishop exclaimed loudly.
"Yes, it's a good idea, speaking of which, little one, you seem to understand how a mage is supposed to use it better than us mages. The halfling mage, who seemed to be a member of the Arcane Brotherhood, patted his chest, "Leave it to the mages of our Brotherhood, and we will definitely keep the evils of the North of the City so busy that they forget about us." β
And the human uncle dressed as a paladin laughed: "Yes, evil thoughts, but it is a gospel for our good people, Mr. Marceau, is this what you strangers often say about fighting violence with violence, and fighting evil with evil?"
"Pretty much. Marceau smiled and nodded: "This method is also what I saw in the history books, and it is open for the fourth time...... By the way, it's what you call the Fourth Advent Era, and the Changtang people who were still called the Song people at that time used this method to provoke a battle between evil gods, I think those guys are very smart, but the guys under them are not necessarily, since they have already started a war at this time, I don't think they will mind playing each other's brains. β
"Alright, I'll go find some brothers who specialize in illusion, Gigirama, and I'll leave the air support to you. With that, the halfling mage immediately turned and left, and the bishops departed - even if the battle between the evil began, the city gate would need to be guarded.
And the paladin deliberately walked up to Marceau when he left: "Marceau, is it." β
"Yes, you are ......" "I am a believer in the Paladin, you are the son of Sue, but you are on the right path...... I don't know what you're thinking, but I don't think I can stop me from paying my respects, thank you, Marceau. β
"You're welcome. Marceau nodded, wondering if he should tell the fellows that he didn't want to be cramped and skinned by the girls in the hotel for doing some evil things.
As for saving so many people and things because of this, it's all convenient, not worth mentioning.
Well...... Forget it, it feels good to be a good person, doesn't it? )