In the end, the half-elf didn't muster up the courage to kill Mandahn, and Marceau could only shake his head for this kind of girl with no heart - according to Min's confirmation, this girl is also chaotic and kind, since everyone just has objections to the general direction of how to implement kindness, and the cat cub doesn't want to kill this girl, and finally helps her hang Mandahn on the street lamp.

The half-elf asked why he wanted to hang Mandaon on the lamp.

The kitten said that this was a common practice for foreign villagers when dealing with trouble.

"Speaking of which, how I don't know. Minn asked Marceau as he munched on a candy cube as he looked at Mandahn swaying in the wind.

"I also read it from the book, it seems that in the Middle Ages, people who disagreed with politics usually did this, you can turn to the sixth article on page 233 of the Internet Glossary of Medieval Times, a very interesting old saying, full of the sorrow of the defeated dog when the non-mainstream opinion is gone. Marceau looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "Okay, I think we can already go to the Central District, get all the materials, and think we can already face this guy Deszel." ”

"He's dead, and I bet I'm going to kill him. When she said this, Asami chewed on the dried fish with a look of affirmation.

"It's definitely me. Yuan wrinkled her nose, and from the moment she knew what Deszel would do next, the cat girl hated him: "This little thief will definitely die at the hands of my evil slash!"

"I'm telling you, if there's no obstacle within eight hundred yards of this guy, then Penny and I can kill him in a second. Chang Chang said as he looked at the map in his hand: "Penny, the clock tower in the southern part of the central department is good, and you can just see the office area of the central district." ”

"Alright, where are we going to set up our guns, their heads are ours!" Penny said, straightening up her vertical armor.

None of the girls were convinced, and the last girl made a silver judgment, which was considered gambling money, and the winner took all.

As the referee, Marceau is in charge of safekeeping.

Meow a mi, I've been playing this broken game for so many years, and it's always been my own salary that has been kept by the girls, and it's the first time that the girls' money is kept by themselves, although it's only temporary, but that's it, the kittens are almost crying.

………………

"We're back, Dryad hair, to you. Marceau handed the bundle of hair to Madame Erebes's hand.

"Thank you, we will all remember your help to Neverwinter. Lady Erebeth carefully took the bundle of dryad hair in front of her, "With them, we can concoct an antidote." ”

Vanswick looked at Marceau's queue: "Well, I'm a little embarrassed, but you seem to be missing two teammates......"

"Don't worry, they have other things, the Black Lake District is still normal, we are separated from them there, they probably want to buy some Feren specialties. ”

Marceau smiled and explained—the explanation was true, for the cats and girls did split into two teams in the Black Lagoon district, and that Long and Penny went to the market and then to the Tower of Time, and Marceau and the rest of the girls ate a unique meal at the tavern in the Black Lagogon before returning to Mrs. Erebes with a big grin.

Detecting lies is not a panacea, especially if the person being investigated is telling the truth.

Vanswick nodded, acknowledging Marceau's answer: "I see, I hope that the Black Lake District can leave them with good memories, speaking of which, if Neverwinter is safe now, I must take heroes like you for a walk around and see the best part of the Black Lake District, the entire Neverwinter." ”

Yes, except for the Black Lake District, other areas are not very beautiful, especially the beggar's nest, this kind of ghost place where people eat people...... But these things have nothing to do with Marceau, "To be honest, we were very surprised that the Black Lake District was still able to survive, but that's another thing, right, so I don't know if the configuration of the antidote needs our help, such as the work of cutting snake gall bladder." Thinking of this, Marceau asked with a smile.

"You don't have to, when you come back, I'll already let the alchemists do it. Madame Erebeth smiled and gave the answer, and she also made an invitation to the kittens and the girls: "Of course, as a foreign visitor who helped us, you have a reason and a right to watch the process of refining the antidote, and I think that there are also members of your team who practice alchemy, so since you are not willing to accept rewards in money and equipment, let us give you a unique alchemy recipe in return." ”

"You can see it, thank you for your generosity, thank you, ma'am, you are such a good person. Marceau nodded.

Yes, you are a good person, which is why you twist yourself in pain and remorse after the death of your lover, and we are here to change all this, madam, I wish you all the best, as it was before, now, and in the future.

"I'm the one who wants to say thank you. Lady Erebeth's face was full of joy.

Yes, what could be more joyful for a paladin than a calamity that is about to end...... Putting an end to a catastrophe with your own hands is enough to remember the glory of a lifetime.

With this in mind, Marceau saw Van Swick approaching: "Priest Deszel has arrived, Erebes, we can go to the fortress." ”

The kitten looked to the other side, where an old man in a Haim priest's robe was standing, his face sad and joyless...... Speaking of which, Haim is such a disciplined and neutral god is really interesting, in order to maintain order, good and evil can be used by him, this is a standard god for the ruling class, whether it is the boss of the sewers, or the king wearing a crown, or the great nobles who sit on the territory, they will believe in Heim to some extent.

Erebeth nodded, and she turned to look at Marceau, "Everyone, please ...... us What is it. ”

"It's too far to get to Heim Fortress, and it just so happens that I have a very precious and very useful mobile alchemy table here, the latest engineering marvel of Ayarok, from this lady of mine, Bunetani, a master alchemist, who is looking forward to exchanging alchemy tips with the priest Deszel from the Temple of Heim. Marceau smiled as she introduced the alchemy table that had been set up by Bunetani.

"What are you kidding, refining potions in such a public setting!" Reverend Deszel finally spoke.

"I remember that the doctrine of the Heim Church, your god Heim, said, no matter what, never fail to live up to your duty. Thou shalt be vigilant at all times, and hold, and wait, and watch, and carry out the commands which thou hast been commanded justly and diligently. Thou shalt guard the weak, help the poor, save the wounded, and love the young, and thou shalt not sacrifice or abandon them for your own sake or for any reason. Thou shalt study and know thy enemies, and be ready for attacks from them at all times...... Thou shalt take care of thy weapons so that they can be of maximum use when thou needest them. Thou shalt know that careful planning is better than reckless action, and thou shalt always obey commands—if they conform to Heim's teachings. As a guardian and defender, you should be good at your own good and pure loyalty. After Marceau finished speaking, behind him, the girls walked out of an arc, intentionally or unintentionally, to ensure that everyone could attack one of the disloyal defeated dogs of the Heim family at the first time.

Then the kitten reached out to stop Deszaire from speaking, and turned to signal to Bunetani, who stood beside Marceau, smiled and gave a mage salute: " I am Bunetani, a steppe elf mage who believes in Anonymous, the teachings of Anonymous are simple and pure, my lord Anonymous has said, you stand in the world, you should guard your homeland, protect your race, purify your heart, and resist the enemy's teachings from the outside; 。 ”

Detecting the lie passing, Marceau opened the Sage's Book, and a purifying barrier unfolded from the soles of his feet, "This barrier will cleanse any impurities and pollution that float from fifty yards away, do you think that the smell in the air is gone?" ”

“…… Yes. Madame Erebeth seemed to sense something, and she looked at Deszell, "Deszel, this Mr. Marceau is right, maybe we can indeed make potions here." ”

"Yes, Madame has said so, Lord Deszaire, what are you hesitating, hurry up and let us have a good look at your alchemy skills. At the end, the kitten grinned, and the carnivore's fangs reflected the sunlight shining through the clouds.

God, it's clear.

And some people's hearts still need to be washed with blood and purified with life.