"Mother, I'm my father's child, right?" I remember asking my mother this question once when I was young.

"Of course, you are the eldest son of your father and mother. I still remember the scene when my mother smiled and replied.

However, mother, why has she not been able to get the treatment of her eldest son all these years? I still remember that when I asked this sentence, it came from my mother's silence and sigh. So I went to ask Lao Bangta and Grandpa again, but there was no answer, it seems that this is an unanswered question, but how can there be a question in this world that cannot be answered?

Awakened from the whirlpool of memories, Al looked around, everyone was very tired from running, so he found a small building and nested down, ready to continue after resting for a while.

Nested in his body, Al frowned, what is going on in this dream, what would Marceau in the dream say, is it ...... Hey, Al, what are you thinking, I heard that Marceau is a single parent, and he has no father since he was a child, and he was brought up by his mother, grandfather, and grandmother.

If he is the elder brother, then how can he be exiled, obviously it is impossible, how can the children of the Lovanta family be exiled, and his surname is Su...... For Al, this is a difficult question to explain, the content of the dream is true and false, and now that I think about it, Marceau's sentence is ten times false, but in this way, why did Marceau come to that platform to fight against him?

Thinking of Marceau in that dream, Al wondered why his own peers had become so staked.

…… What a hell of a life!

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The Chosen One released flares as it began to retreat towards the aristocratic quarters, losing at least ten gun emplacements of the Chosen One and killing at least fifteen Chaos warships and transports, losing more than half of the four battleship squads and thirty percent of the Battle Mages, and adding their records, the loss of at least thirty-seven ships in Chaos is now on par with the rest of the Chosen One.

Ordering to evacuate the battle is also a helpless choice, more Chaos warships are moving over, and the number of Chaos warships that can be moved has reached twenty, Babarim can only retreat with friendly ships, although helpless, but Babarim believes that as long as he and his friendly ships are still there, Chaos has no way to pass on the unhappiness he has suffered to the heads of the ground troops.

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Marceau went out alone. "Climbing to the top of a tall tower in the temple area, Hikazu has set up a musket, and as a high-end shooter, the girl and her assistant shooter Panny, exist as a long-range firefighter.

"Talking about things today, I feel that Marceau is really suspicious. Pulling the ammunition from his pocket, Penny adjusted as he placed a monocular within reach.

She had already replaced the musket with a magnification mirror before, and this time she sat down against the wall, took out the soft cushion, and the girl sat down: "Do you believe that all this is providential, Penny?"

"I have never believed in providence, because it is only an excuse for the weak to comfort themselves. Penny, who leaned to the other side, replied so solemnly.

Looking at his relatives and friends, Chang Jian finally smiled and nodded: "Yes, providence is just an excuse for the weak, we are not weak, and we don't need to use excuses to numb ourselves." ”

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"There's chaos guys coming. Running down from the rooftop, Ewell looked at the people in the hall and said, "It's just that on the way we came, my sister is attracting their firepower. ”

"Alright, guys, looks like our vacation time is over. Carrying the suitcase, Joe was the first to walk to the door, he looked back and made sure that everyone was ready, the young man raised a square shield, and then pushed the door open: "Safety, take action, everyone." ”

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Standing on the rooftop, Marceau looked at the chaos warship that smashed on the surface, the trail he was tracking disappeared here, the only thing that was certain was that those guys came here, maybe they didn't escape and were crushed to death, maybe they escaped from this area, this is this place is now full of chaos, the cat cub really didn't have the confidence to find the broken trace and start tracking again.

Just then, a group of Chaos infantry came up to a gorgeously dressed Chaos human, and they pointed to the end of the street where they were.

The Chaos Humans nodded, and the Chaos infantry took the lead, and a whole bunch of Chaos began to move.

What are they tracking?

With such doubts, Marceau followed the fellows.

The leading Chaos infantry led the way with two Chaos Hounds, these dogs were good at tracking, and Marceau had to keep a certain distance from them, so that the words of Chaos would be difficult to hear, but it was better to be safe, and the cats didn't want the Chaos to notice their presence.

Walking two blocks, the kitten heard the sound of a dog barking in front of him, and the sound of gunshots, which were very crisp gunshots, like a rear-loading musket, the kitten immediately released an arcane eyeball, and through its high-altitude reconnaissance, Marceau soon saw a kitten girl jumping on the rooftop, on the surface behind her, some chaos was climbing the wall, and a chaos hound simply ran up along the wall, it seemed that Chaos found the situation that the cat girl was alone, and seemed to want to solve it with a hound.

This plays into the hands of the kitten cub - two Chaos hounds and a large pack of Chaos are a nuisance for Marceau, but a single hound is not enough to kill.

Following the cat girl, Marceau jumped briskly between the rooftops, and the precisely calculated path allowed the cat cub to jump to the top of the chimney through its flying claws, and when it jumped to a high point, the chaos hound happened to climb onto the rooftop, and all the attention of the big dog with an ugly appearance fell on the cat girl, so when the cat cub pulled out the long knife and landed accurately on the top of his head, it did not notice the attack from above, so when the long knife nailed its head to the rooftop, the chaos hound did not even wail and braided。

"Marceau?" the kitten girl's greeting made Marceau pause—he didn't know her.

But the kitten still nodded: "Well, it's me." ”

"Sure enough, it's you, I'm Amile, Emile White Neh Lovanta, Penny's sister. Catgirl explained with a smile.

"Oh, hello. Hearing that it was the young lady, Marceau naturally smiled and said hello: "By the way, why are you here, do you have a special mission?" ”

"No, we dragons and beauties are here to help you track down the beacon, but you saw it too. When the cat girl said this, she suddenly gave Marceau a startle: "By the way, we also got a set of beacons." ”

"One?" Marceau's eyes widened.

Meow a mi, looking for a long time, it turns out that you guys got something.

But it's nothing, there is no difference at all between the beacon in the hands of the dragon and the beauty and in the hands of oneself.

"But we're in trouble now, and those Chaos must be the guys who chased us before, so I'm going back to the team. Emile looked at Marceau: "What about you?" ”

"I have an idea, you give me your musket, and I'll help you shoot the hounds and enemy psionic units, and you should be able to deal with the rest. After Marceau finished speaking, he took out a quadruple mirror from his pocket, this thing has been there for a long time, and he gave one to the cat cub before, and he has never returned it, and now he thinks about it.

"No problem, take them, I'll go first. Handing the musket and bullet pouch to Marceau, the cat girl turned and jumped over the alley between the rooftops in an accelerated process, landing on the opposite rooftop: "Come on, Marceau, see you at the wall." ”

"Be careful on the road. Marceau said as she attached the mirror and the bracket to the musket - the musket from the steppe elves was structurally very standard, and the two screw holes under the bracket of the quadruple mirror were seamless, which was truly engineering and life-changing.

Thinking of this, the kitten turned around, and the other hound happened to jump on the roof at this time, looking at it in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, Marceau pulled the trigger, and the armor-piercing bullet lifted the head of the ugly big dog in the next moment.

When it landed, the Chaos Hound turned into a corpse, and the kitten that shot it turned and chased in the direction Emile had left.