Verse 153: It's stressful to be a kid who is a manuscript maniac
"Marceau...... Is this the end?" After a long while, Anne looked at Marceau suspiciously, and in response to the doubt and confusion on the girl's face, Marceau said that he himself was the same: "Perhaps...... It's probably over, after all, my mother is gone. β· top β· point β· small β· said, "
"Will she be back soon?"
Hearing Anne's assumption, Marceau and Anne looked at the gate in unison, and after a while, the two who confirmed that their mother would not turn around and kill the cat cub and the girl together walked out of the Great Sanctuary, Marceau and Anne noticed that the undead pirates who had been standing in the main square had gone, and the remaining Poda corpses only roared and did not make a move when they saw the two big living people coming out, and one Podani turned and walked away after roaring.
Strange, if these guys didn't pounce on them before because of the necromancer's natural suppression of them, then what is the reason now, Marceau frowned a little strangely.
"Now, Marceau, what is that one in the sky, so bright. Anne's words dragged the kitten's attention away from the sea called thinking, and the kitten looked up at the sky just in time to see a bright spot in the center of the purple swirl, and it was getting bigger.
After a few seconds, a pillar of light struck the Great Sanctuary behind Marceau and Anne, a sacred sign from an unknown good god, which fell an hour and twenty minutes after the Dead had desecrated Mashatier and began to purify the town.
Marceau and Anne looked around, the negative energy in the dead land was dispelled and restored to its original appearance, and the Poda corpses were silently wiped out, their desecrated bodies directly dispelled by the holy light of the pure light.
The corpses on the ground are beginning to burn - these are transformed husks that have been affected by the Dead Land, either because the ritual has been suspended by the effect of holy water, or because the player's own will has been identified by the transformation of the player's own will. But whatever the outcome, the desecrated effects of the dead land remain in their bodies, and in the face of positive energy, these soulless corpses are directly purified.
The purple vortex was dispelled, revealing a whitening sky, and the whistling of the combat boat's motor could be heard in the sky. Marceau and Anne turned to look at the sky, only to see a group of five combat boats flying from the rooftops of the plaza on the other side.
After spotting Marceau and Anne, three of them began to surround Marceau and Anne in a triangular formation, and after the other two were lowered, a group of soldiers in panelled leather armor on the benches on either side of the combat boat approached, led by a tall man who was also dressed.
"This is Bilos Walter, the security officer of the Cult of the Gods at Roland Garros, and we saw the children outside the town, and they said that when they left, there was still a lot of resistance in the town...... Who are you. As he spoke, Marceau noticed a light emanating from under his feet. There is no mistake in detecting lies.
"I am Marceau, Marceau Sue of Paloenst, and I am surrounded by my friend, Anne Orlanto Thuringia of Morne, whom I know and travels with, and our resistance has failed, and most of them are dead, except for a very few. β
"So. Marceau, Anne. How did you two little strangers survive? Confirming that Marceau was telling the truth, the paladin, who was tall and tall by Billos, nodded, and the garrison asked his second question: "And who is the mastermind who invaded this town?" β
"I directly witnessed the appearance of the captain of the flying Henanese, who did not kill us, and I heard that there was another ghost pirate ship. But I have no direct eyewitness evidence. Marceau replied.
Confirming the authenticity of Marceau's words, the frowning garrison officer continued to ask: "How can you confirm that it is a flying Henan person." β
"Because Captain Sophie is my mother's projection of this world...... I am Marceau Sue of Palo Ernst and a son of Sue. As soon as Marceau finished speaking, he saw that the faces of the guards behind the garrison had changed, and two of them directly pointed the single-shot muskets in their hands at Marceau.
"Put down the gun. Marceau Sue of Palo Ernst was a follower of Payne, who did good and walked alone, and was definitely not evil. The garrison reprimanded his subordinates for their rude behavior, and then crouched down and looked at Marceau: "Last question, your mother obviously didn't make a mess of this place just because she wanted to see you, she wanted to find or get something, did she?" β
"Presumably, she wanted to find Torranster Bironi, the halfling who betrayed her, and she found and executed Torranster Bironni, whose bones were under the idol's pedestal in the Great Sanctuary...... At least when we came out. Considering that it was a halfling illusionist and hairy thief, Marceau had no choice but to add one last sentence.
"Very well, it seems to me that you are telling the truth, you are safe. Billos nodded, and as he stood up, he waved at the battle boat in the air, and walked into the Great Sanctuary with the guards.
At this time, the three combat boats began to land, and a group of small human troops led by the bishop of the steppe elves came down from above, and the old bishop came over to greet Anne, and Marceau finally found an opportunity to tell the old bishop the news of Constantine's voyage, and the latter blinked his big eyes, and asked Marceau curiously: "Why didn't you just tell SΓΉ Belos?" β
"I think the fight against blasphemy varies from person to person, at least a kind old man like you wouldn't indiscriminately light a fire with a man and a boat. After Marceau finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at the Great Sanctuary, and the old man laughed at this small gesture, and then instructed his subordinates: "Dear Thor, my brother, you lead a team to the sea to find those poor people, and bring these survivors back safe and sound." β
"Yes, Your Excellency. The steppe elf, who was an auxiliary priest, smiled and agreed.
"Thank you, Your Excellency. Marceau bowed her head to the old man.
"Don't be polite, Su's heir, although your behavior is really very different from your ancestor, I still like the difference, after all, the more good outsiders like you, the better our aboriginal life will be, isn't it. β
"Yes, my mother ......" After finishing the details of the encounter and conversation with his mother, Marceau whispered his apologies to the old man: "So about my mother's ...... I'm sorry. β
"I know, little one, that your mother and her companions are now nothing more than pitiful shells of cursed beings, and their true souls have long since returned, so you don't have to blame yourself for anything. β
The bishop's remarks were obviously helping Marceau speak, knowing the old man's position, the cat cub also knew that silence was better than sound at this time, so he shut up and made a fortune.
"By the way, kitten, why don't you talk to me, the old man, about what's wrong with your eyes? The Bishop pointed to Marceau's left eye, which was wrapped in bandages and gauze, and this question made Anne immediately want to protect Marceau, and Marceau took Anne's hand and gently strengthened it, and then the calm expression of the kitten pulled open the bandage and gauze, revealing a hollow eye socket and white soul fire that exuded a chill in front of the Bishop's eyes.
"Oh...... I finally understand why your mother said that, even if she is the way she is now, she is really the girl who gave people a headache back then. The old man said this, thought for a while, and then turned to his other subordinate: "My little four-leaf, bring the white bag in my backpack...... It's the bag that contained the blindfold that the adult gave me back then. β
"Yes, Lord Bishop, the four leaves are going now. β
It is a bit high to make the bishop commensurate with an adult, Marceau used his brain to think, and watched the little steppe elf named Four Leaves run to the side of the battle boat, opened the backpack on the side of the boat and turned out a small bag, and then ran over and handed it to the bishop.
"Payne's kitten, it was given to me by an adult when I had an eye disease, and now I'm giving it to you. "I took out this pure white inverted triangle shaped eye mask from the small bag, the eye mask has intricate patterns on it, and the whole leather goods give people a warm feeling.
The attribute is even simpler: pure white eye patch, just four words.
Marceau untied the bandage and gauze, and then put on the blindfold, at this moment, the morning sun finally shone in the direction of the square, pulling the entire large chapel and the figure of Marceau and others, Marceau turned around and glanced at Anne: "Isn't this look strange?" β
"No, Marceau is still the Marceau I know. Anne smiled, indicating that in her eyes the kitten had not changed at all. (To be continued......)
ps:ps: Regarding typos, I use five strokes, so sometimes when I choose a space or a word, I don't know it because of blind typing, which is not terrible, the key is that when I check it afterwards, as an old writer and old reader, it is clear that the word is a typo, but my brain can make up the correct word......