Verse 293: Intertwined Stories II.
The commercial city of Provence has always appeared in front of players as a city that never sleeps, and even the war between New Eden and the Eastern Continent a few years later only made the city a little more busy.
It's just that there shouldn't be so many people on the streets at night, so that the cat cub thought at first that the Southern Unity Union and the Holy Northern Union were about to open a piece to cut people, so the cat cub also deliberately stood at the window and asked a steppe elf player inside.
"Why do you think we're standing like this? Of course, these Southern Solidarity Miscellaneous killed one of our Sacred Northern United's underage players a few days ago, the reason is that he witnessed the whole process of Southern Solidarity killing our informant on the spot, and these big miscellaneous people don't seem to want to live well, and the broken things in the game are solved in the game, so we're not done with these guys. "This steppe elf player has a musket in his hand, and he is obviously ready to fire the mage on the opposite side when the situation is not right.
As it was, since the two sides were just guarding each other on the street of the dividing line, the kitten hurriedly took the long all the way south, and finally entered the steel avenue and came to the fruit stand.
"Why are you here again, it's not time yet. As a spy of the gray eagle, the halfling frowned: "Don't look back, since noon, there has been a wave of strangers watching over there, and they seem to pay special attention to the outsiders who enter the old lady's nail salon, and they don't even give up when the old lady closes the door and goes home...... I've really convinced you strangers, the shadow thieves and underground guilds of the whole city know that there is a legend in this nail art family, and the psychotic will sneak into that store, and if these guys continue to be monitored like this, I think they will probably be beaten...... That's right, that's what you strangers call hanging. ”
"Uh...... Maybe it's because they don't have a place to use their energy, so be considerate. And at this time, I am not looking for an old woman in the nail salon, but I am looking for you. Marceau's answer made the halfling wink: "Wait a minute, you're coming to me? ”
"Here's the thing...... Marceau told the halfling what he had found at the murder scene he had seen, "I want to ask, when did you Nighthawk start killing players?"
"I don't know about this question, I'm a spy......" Speaking of this, the halfling glanced at the long. Marceau nodded understandingly: "I am the Substitute, and she is my apprentice. ”
"Well, since it's your person, then I'll say so, Nighthawk has two systems, I'm a spy, I belong to the intelligence system, our system won't get our hands dirty, I can tell you responsibly. If all the evidence you find is true, you still have to go to Riberius, because Leonard, who took care of him, is now the head of all the Nighthawk combat squads in Provence of our Nighthawk combat system. ”
Speaking of this, the halfling was silent for a moment: "Leonard is the only son of Riberius's own brother, and his only living relative. ”
"Okay, but the letter said I'd go look for him in the middle of the night, it's still a little early, what are we going to do? Marceau looked at the halfling. Hopefully this one can give them an idea.
“…… Well, considering that the old lady seems to be full of love for you. And our Nighthawk leader has also said that you are a trustworthy stranger, so take my token and go to the Winter Wheat Bar next to that address, and give it to the bartender, and tell you what you are here for, and he will take care of you. The halfling threw a gold coin with a spotted dove motif into Marceau's hand: "Take your girl and go." The guys seem to have noticed...... Hello guest, what do you want to buy at this time? ”
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Marceau laughed: "The Melando honey fruit I bought from you during the day today is very delicious to my friend. So I'm bringing her over now to buy some more. ”
"Wow, that's a few pounds of fruit, and your stranger's stomach is really connected to an alien plane!" exclaimed the halfling, looking at Marceau's side with a standard expression of surprise...... is worthy of being a powerful acting school.
Finding that Chang Jiu was still in a daze, Marceau hurriedly reached out and hugged Chang Jiu's waist: "My dear, didn't you say that you like to eat Melando honey fruit the most, say it, I will buy you as much as you want." ”
Long first blushed, then flushed, and finally blood-red stretched out his hand to tear up one of Marceau's cat faces: "You guy! It's like I'm a foodie!", just when the girl pursed her mouth, making the cat cub think that this round was going to be smashed, the girl who was still twisting the cat cub's face turned her head to look at the halfling and shouted: "Please bring me ten pounds of special merando honey fruit, my boyfriend pays the bill in full." ”
With Marceau's perception, the originally approaching footsteps were messy, obviously 'impressed' by this girl's acting skills.
The halfling blinked, then laughed, "No problem, ten pounds of premium merando honey fruits, guaranteed to be as sweet as honey." ”
After weighing two bags of premium Merando Honey Fruits totaling ten pounds, the halfling man took the money from the kitten cub and watched the two leave: "Next time you want to buy Merando Honey Fruit, please remember the shop." ”
He was answered by a long and vigorous nod - the girl's mouth was already stuffed with honey fruit, and it had long since lost its conversational function.
After walking a long distance, Marceau saw that Chang had stopped eating the fruit, and instead looked at the cat cub with a pout, and at the same time his free right hand pinched the kitten's waist and twisted it vigorously, and the cat cub's battle record deliberately jumped a line of words for this- Your teammate has launched an attack on you, this attack is a crushing attack, you have 10 bruises, because you have used an emotional action, not a malicious attack, the AC on your red dragon robe will be considered invalid, and your pain system will force 200% pain for this emotional action.
The cat cub who almost rolled on the ground in pain said that this is really a hell of a thing! When did he become boyfriend and girlfriend with this girl!?
So after ten seconds of asking, there was an answer to the question - 'Dear player, she didn't object when you hugged your teammates, and you didn't object when she twisted your face, so the system will acquiesce to your relationship, beating is kissing, scolding is love, you love dogs the most, isn't it abusing single dogs.' System comprehension. ’
…… Understand you, Kubrow!
Throwing away the unruly system, Marceau took the long man to the tavern that the halfling had said, pushed open the door, and a burst of wild laughter and screams reached the ears of Marceau and Long - only to see a large number of NPC men with meaty faces shouting at the ladies on the stage who were flipping on the steel pipes.
"How dare you dance such a nasty ......dance on stage after eating so fat," a long grumbling immediately rang out in the squad channel, and Marceau glanced at the lady after confirming that her chest was enough to execute some ill-intentioned person. The kitten shook its head - well, this is natural malice, and this is the last thing a girl like this can stand for a long time.
There's no comparison.
While sighing like this, he walked to the bar and looked at himself and his long bald head with a look at his prey from the time he came in: "Hello, my friend and I have come to find Riberius. ”
"What are you little ones talking about, I don't have a man named Liberius here!" the guy stood up, then twisted his head at the same time as the big guys in front of the stage.
Marceau threw the token given to him by the halfling on the bar, then looked at the big bald head in front of him and cleared his throat: "Hello." My friend and I came to see Riberius. ”
The big guys on the other side of the stage had already stood up, but the big bald head at the bar stopped them from making the next move: "It's a token of the old three-toe, they know Riberius." ”
So the big men sat down again and continued to shout at the ladies on the stage.
And the big bald head looked at Marceau and Changjiu: "I don't know why the old toe gave you his token, but since you have his token, you also explain that you want to come to see Riberius...... I want to know, who the hell are you. ”
"I am Marceau Sue, the son of Sophie...... It was Liberius who came to us on his own initiative. Marceau's answer made the big bald head gasp. He glanced Marceau up and down, "Obediently, it seems that you are indeed the person that Riberius is waiting for." Sorry, Riberius was still in his room, he was in a bad condition, only conscious between midnight and early the next morning. ”
"The curse is taking control of him, and he's still struggling...... Is it. ”
"Yes, it looks like you are indeed Sophie's heir. Even these things understand...... Even I only know a little about this!" Seeing Marceau lift his blindfold, the bald head sighed and shook his head: "Oh my God, the old three-toe is really a madman, you are also cursed, he dares to give you a token." Isn't he afraid you're going crazy and slaughtering the whole bar?"
"I think you've heard about what I've encountered along the way, so don't worry about my faction, but worry about Riberius when we'll be able to see him. Marceau asked.
"Don't worry, at least wait until Leonard comes back, he is the only family member alive in the world, and the best we can fight here, if one day Liberius completely loses his mind, he will be the only person who has the ability to control him before the priests of the Cult of the Gods and the Anonymous Clan come to slay demons and eliminate demons. The big bald head said as he took out two cups and put them in front of Marceau and Long-term.
"Now, how about some milk. ”
"In your eyes, I'm like an unweaned child. Long rhetorical question.
"Lovely little lady, there, I just think, there must be a lot of sugar in your portion. The big bald head added: "The kitten next to you, light milk is fine, right?" ”
"Yes, please bring me a glass of milk with a lot of sugar. ”
Looking at the thirst for sweetness in Chang's eyes, Marceau felt in her heart that this girl was really a standard foodie...... Wait a minute, it seems that foodies are cute?
How is that possible!(To be continued......)
PS: I've been very busy at work, and I have to squeeze out the text plot every night, and I'm not in the mood to write a testimonial, but today the Imperial Cat gave me an alliance leader, and to be honest, I'm afraid I'm very happy.
Thank you for always rewarding me.,Give me a monthly pass and recommend the gentlemen.,I have a job.,It's impossible to be the same as the last one.,Sometimes you have to work overtime even on a day off.,I'm not in the mood to add more.,In the number of writing,I'm definitely a very lazy kind of author...... So, thank you for your care.
Good night, everybody.