The information from the Holy Lord's side came a little slowly, but the cat cub felt that he was not to blame for this, and the girls who asked the cat cub to directly retrieve the records of the major organizations failed to find out a single reason, what truth can the Holy Lord find out at this time?

Please, omniscient gods have never existed in the first place, and those who claim to be omniscient are either the so-called truths that have been fulfilled by a thousand lies, or the mentally ill who have just escaped from Pluto's seventh underground general hospital. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Marceau simply went offline, wrote this month's manuscript and sent it to Sister Mo, slept well, woke up and enjoyed the loving feeding of the girls, and was finally taken to the proprietress by Miss Ba.

"This is my grandson, let him take you there. The proprietress was negotiating with a team of heavily armed people wearing light power armor, and when she saw her grandson being brought over, the proprietress patted her dry tobacco pole: "Marceau, take them to the Baiyun Building where the group of guests who came to the door a few days ago are located...... Also, if something breaks, you have to pay double compensation. ”

"Please rest assured that the proprietress will send the bill with peace of mind after the action, and Penglai Yeyu will immediately make compensation. After speaking, the big man with him glanced at Marceau: "Please also ask the eldest prince to lead the way." ”

Is this guy still mentioned, the proprietress is a mixed race of Hischer and Cyris, and her eldest grandson does bear the title of the eldest prince: "Are you the editor of the history department?" ”

"Yes, the first editor of the History Department of Night Language in Xia Penglai, please call me Lin Youde, this is still a gift from Prince Lu back then. At the mention of his name, the middle-aged man looked proud and proud: "Please also ask the eldest prince to lead the way." ”

So the kitten maneuvered the floating chair and walked out of the hall with the group of editors.

"Eldest Prince, this is ......"

"Xicuizhuang is the main building, Baiyunlou is the deputy village, the former is opposite the guests who stay in the family and family mode, and the Baiyun Building is mainly facing the guests who come in groups, there are nearly two hundred guests a few days ago, it is a large group, are you enough. ”

Knowing that these guys were the commandos of Penglai Yeyu who came to 'crusade' against the author of the delay, Marceau looked at everyone with some suspicion.

"Please also rest assured, a contractor like you who can deliver the manuscript in a timely manner will not understand the attitude of the Penglai Night Language Editorial Department towards those evildoers, and there will be absolutely no problem with the personnel, two of the three storm commandos of the Penglai Night Language History Department are already on track, and these guys will be wiped out today!"

Ah, Marceau nodded a little understanding-by the way, I forgot to mention that the Earth Federation is in full military service, so even civilians have a few brushes, not to mention that the history department has more than one generation of fighters, and the combat effectiveness of these guys is completely different worlds from the fat house that writes light novels, and in comparison, if the fat house that writes light novels has a combat power of only five, then the person who writes historical novels is at least the level of the veteran company led by Bai Chaoran.

There was still some distance from the White Cloud Tower, and Marceau heard the commotion coming from it with his cat ears.

'Hahaha, I've got this big library!'

'It's too early to make a conclusion, the two migrant workers I had saved before have woken up! Eat my hammer of justice!'

'Gandhi is here again!'

'Nuclear winter is just one step away!'

'I still have two nuclear bombs in my hands, guys, let's face hell together!'

glanced at Lin Youde, and found that this person had already turned his face blue, he set up the beacon, and then saw dozens of orbital modules falling along the light of the beacon, smashing a lot of bluestone bricks and grass, and it was impossible for Baiyunlou not to hear the movement, someone opened the window on the second floor to take a look, and then screamed: 'They are coming!' and closed the window.

"The stick is as eyeless as the flying human body, and I ask the eldest prince to step away. Lin Youde said motionlessly.

Naturally, the kitten ran away from the floating chair and made her way down the stone path to the girls, who had already spread blankets and prepared all kinds of snacks in the open-air corridor between the nearby Xicuizhuang and Baiyun Tower.

Sitting down, the kitten counted and found at least a hundred prosthetic combatants, dressed in light power armor, holding rubber sticks in their hands, and two large bottles of pepper spray in a bag around their waists.

Mr. Lin Youde walked to the door, knocked on the door first, and after hearing someone inside trembling and asking, 'Who is it', he said in a deep tone: "The first editor of the history department of Penglai Night Language, Lin Youde, is here to visit." ”

Then, the cats and girls who had turned themselves into melon-eating crowds and were actually holding watermelons grown from Jupiter's artificial pastures saw the middle-aged man kick open the sliding door of the thick main hall of the Baiyun Building.

From here, you can clearly see the scenery inside the gate, which is dressed in bathrobes, shoulder to shoulder, holding various brooms, hangers and wooden knives that I don't know how to carry through the security check.

"I think we should make sure that there are no trees in the woods behind the hotel that have been cut down. "The cat cub feels that there is something wrong with this matter - if it is really done by these guests, the cat cub will not introduce the hotel to send them a bill - the back mountain is the Su family's private mountain land, and the trees in it are all recorded with independent barcodes, without the affirmation of the Su family, even the Mars Garden Management Center can't move one.

"Okay! It's only been half a month!" shouted one of the guests.

"You still have the face to say this!" Lin Youde's voice was full of anger: "You thieves! How dare you deceive the editor-in-chief and hundreds of millions of readers! Do any of you really have something to ask for leave!?"

"Don't force us!"

"Those who resist will be punished with the severest sanctions!"

Then there was no need for shouting, the armed men on the editorial side got into a fight with the guests who rushed out, and then there was the great scuffle that the melon-eating crowd loved to see, the prosthetic combatants used rubber rods to create terrible screams, the editors used power armor to beat the guests with their roars, and the fragments of 'weapons' and human bodies flying everywhere.

"Hey, isn't this the dead fat man who wrote 'The Chronicles of Ayarok'. "Jiuye immediately recognized a fat house who was doing a 720-degree turn in the air.

"His latest book seems to be called 'The Force Shota,' huh, can this also go into the history department?" said Anne after a moment's thought.

Ah, this guy Marceau knows, the Force is writing a sci-fi space musical and dance drama with the perspective of the legitimate Zhengtai of the Terre good people, and it is still relatively popular, after all, that Zhengtai is soft and cute on the outside and dark on the inside, and there is a line called: "Justice is a verb, not an adjective. This should be the motto of the protagonist.

It's a pity.,Because it's a story from the end of the twentieth century to the beginning of the twenty-first century in the Middle Ages.,So it's divided into the 'alternate history' branch of the history department.,Hey,You can write about the modern or the future.,In that case, you can be like those old-timers.,While digging the grave of an alien civilization that died for various reasons.,On the other hand, because civilization doesn't interfere with treaties and the like, you can avoid being sealed for some strange reasons...... The most important point is that you can go to the 'science fiction' branch of the light novel class or any branch of science fiction, which can not only avoid the pain of flesh and skin, but also make a lot of money, and thirdly, you can ignore the realism that the history department has always valued the most, and the most important thing is that you can make a lot of money while all walks of life, slapping the mountain in the face.

These four layers of happiness overlap each other, and it is natural that they bring more and more happiness, which is not too cool, right?

The kitten sighed as he watched the fat house land on the bluestone slab...... I can't get up.

Hey, after all, it's just a fat house with five combat power.

"I'm live streaming here, and the message below is really happy. Jiuye sighed while looking at the virtual screen in front of him: "Ah, didn't you just fly over the fat house that wrote 'Penglai Night Quotations', it's really a good fight, this guy has pit several books!", Jiuye said while applauding, and the cat cub tilted his head and glanced at her virtual screen...... Well, the message bar is really a carnival of readers from all walks of life, every time a well-known author is beaten and takes off, there will be readers who say that they have recorded a video of the battle and use it for future reminders.

"Please help me!" At this time, a young guest who had run away with his slippers ran to the crowd eating melons in a stumble, and the cat cub and others looked at this extremely depressed guest, watched him run closer, closer, and then was hit by rubber bullets from the rear and lost his balance and knelt on the ground.

The young guest paused for a moment, then raised his head and raised his hands with a sad and angry face.

The prosthetic combatant behind him also fired several rubber bullets in a row, knocking the young guest to the ground.

Perfect reproduction of famous scenes!

The readers in the message column danced in ecstasy, saying that they could see with their own eyes that this kind of procrastination magic has today, and it is really a hundred years of life.

"The guests were in high spirits, but the outcome was predictable from the beginning. The proprietress who arrived at some point couldn't help but sigh as she watched the last few guests who were still in a group of protests being put down by the fighters with pepper spray and stun guns.

That's right.,Every time Penglai Night Whisper launches the No. 2 operation to carry out armed urging,It's a move that has won the hearts of the people.,Readers have said that this kind of author can be killed every minute.,It has gradually developed into a kind of 'knowing' event between the author and the editor.,Every time there is a 3A-level masterpiece,When the authors are dying,The editorial department will also start the No. 2 operation,Turn the tide for readers,Help the general。

Of course, the authors don't think about running away, the various novel stations in this year have already copied the second battle of Penglai Night Language, although the peers are enemies, but in the second battle, the editors-in-chief and editors will abandon their own company boundaries and unite together - what, want to take leave to play games? Can you code words to play games, readers don't have books to read, do you still think you have a manuscript fee?!

"By the way, Marceau, I heard that you were in Tohit, and you had a little trouble?"

"Yes. ”

It was his own parents who asked, and Marceau, of course, knew everything.

The proprietress listened to all the words, and then frowned: "I heard about the situation of Dantes's family, your mother mentioned it, she said that the old man named Dantes was a big hero, and also said that he was tracking a smuggling syndicate at that time. ”

The kitten blinked—well, the big hero in charge of transferring the stolen goods for Agent Sophie was tracking down the smuggling syndicate...... But yes, isn't he also breaking into the smuggling syndicate by doing this?

"Is that smuggling syndicate a name?"

"Yes, it's called Tottenham's Black Hand, a huge smuggling syndicate. Speaking of this, the proprietress looked nostalgic: "Speaking of which, this game also has my youth story, you little guys have to have fun, and when your children and grandchildren grow up in the future, you don't have to bother when you ask, but you can tell those little cubs, the old lady I was the medicine that stopped the children's night crying, and the famous Mrs. Death." ”

Facing the owner of the account of the dead lady, the girls nodded and said, "Boss, you are so right.

"Okay, it's all over here, if you're okay, you should also pack up and go online, don't take advantage of the young time to see more scenery, I'm afraid that if you have a family heir in the future, there will be no chance. ”

………………

"What the hostess said really makes sense. ”

As soon as the girls returned to the room, Chang Chang was a little impatient to say this to Penny, and in this regard, the children of the Bai family also agreed with the teachings of the proprietress: "What the proprietress said is very good, indeed, as long as I enter the game, I can feel the recognition of my surname by those AIs inside, I am very proud!"

"You guys are really interested, I don't have any strong bloodline to inherit on my side, but that's okay, just like the boss lady said, I also want to try to create a great name in that game! Let my heirs choose my bloodline inheritance, so that he and they can fight for the goodness of this world and be proud of it!" said with a long face of certainty, and then looked at Penny: "You will be the same, Penny." ”

"I, I can't promise anything, maybe one day my mother and father will marry me off...... What a nuisance, half-breeds like us. Penny sighed, "But I'll tell you first, no one wants me to marry a bad seed." ”

"Don't be afraid, neither your great-grandfather nor your father will let you suffer. Long smiled and patted Penny's back: "Okay, I'll go online first." ”

Watching Long Chronicle sit down in the chair and watch her put on her helmet, Penny sighed softly...... "I really envy you, Long Chronicle." ”

Then the girl sat down beside her, lay down, and put her game helmet on her head.

………………

Leaving the hotel, Marceau took Anne and Long Chronicle to the temple area, and today's streets were filled with joyous crowds, and players were exchanging the famous scenes of today's editors vs. authors, and everyone said that they wouldn't be heartbroken if they had enough hands to break some of the more frantic legs.

The cat cub flicked his tail, and then led the girls into the temple area, the city guards guarding the gate wanted to check, and the appearance of the long time could immediately dispel their thoughts - as a standing paladin, as long as the holy emblem was displayed, it was enough to make most of the people in the city awe-inspired, as for the very few black five categories, I was afraid that they would try their best to kill the girl.

Because of this, Marceau felt that he could not let the long history be exposed, so the kitten cub took out the pass given to him by the Anonymous Bishop, and after checking it, the three entered the temple area safe and sound.

The local agent worked in the temple area, and Marceau first asked about the progress of the intelligence, and the double-chin uncle shook his head, indicating that he could not do anything about it, but he also gave a piece of information that could not be considered intelligence.

"I heard that Mr. Bishop of Anonymous went to the business district, and it seems that he was looking for someone, but I was angry with Mr. Bishop, and he said that if you come, you can go to 722 Boulevard Basel Miranda in the business district to find him. ”

So the trio of kittens headed to Boulevard Barcel Miranda.

Speaking of which, Basel Miranda is actually the name of a player, a Battle Priest of the Holy See during the First Open Era, who fought with his battle company on the avenue to the last man during the reconquest of Tohit, and finally Barcel Miranda opened a sacred time abode that covered most of the city at the cost of his last Life Stone, and wiped out all the remnants of enemies in the entire city.

Hence the name of Boulevard Basel Miranda, and the place where he died in battle with his battle company, as well as the statue group of the entire battle company, is a very important landmark.

Not surprisingly, Marceau found the bishop at number 722, and even met the person who was supposed to be the bishop who wanted to see someone.

"Hey, don't look at me like a monster. "This red-skinned devil in front of you...... No, it's a half-breed, this guy has red skin, except for the horns on his forehead, most of the parts look like a human.

And most importantly - there was an anonymous statue behind this guy, and the divine light was shining from the idol, and the half-breed seemed to be enjoying it.

"Half-breed...... Paladin?" but Chang recognized this person's identity, and her question was met with a nod of acknowledgment from the red-skinned guy, "That's right, I'm a paladin, an anonymous paladin. ”

Paladins are different from paladins, the latter is considered a knight who believes in gods, and it is the kind that must have a military horse, while the former class can be different (for example, a player whose basic class is a warrior can obtain the advancement of the paladin after reaching the perceptual standard, this advancement does not provide a holy military horse, but other abilities should be available.) And the title of Paladin is more of an 'affirmation' of his beliefs.

"This is Barnal Lowe, my parishioner, and I have come today to know what happened to the Dantesse family decades ago. Mr. Bishop introduced him seriously, and the red-skinned guy smiled and pointed to himself: "I still prefer to use my mother's name, you can call me Wang Luo, my mother is a Song person, and I am a holy warrior." ”

The use of Song instead of Chang Tang proves that this person was born a little old - after all, the Chang Tang was only established during the three open eras, and before that the Chang Tang people still called themselves Song people.

"Wang Luo, you are the holy warrior who is very sinister in the wind commentary!" said Anne, pointing at Wang Luo.

"That's right!" Hearing Annie's identification, Wang Luo nodded, looking very proud.

Then Marceau heard Anne snort: "I heard that Wang Luo is a guy who can't control his mouth, and when I look at it today, it is indeed so." ”

This sentence made Mr. Bishop laugh immediately, and the red-skinned Wang Luo's face seemed to turn even redder, to which Marceau smiled and shook his head - Anne is really good at telling the truth, but to be honest, Marceau did hear the story of this half-breed named Wang Luo in the wind commentary, and he also appeared in the game's background novel, and he is a very powerful legendary paladin.

"Okay, Catholic Wang Luo, don't be like the little girls, let's tell us what happened to the Dontes family back then. Mr. Bishop's question made Wang Luo shake his head a little embarrassed, but he was indeed an atmospheric person who would not fight with girls, so he began to introduce the old man of the Dantes family: " Old Dontes works for many organizations, this is known to those organizations, and he is also an intelligence provider of our Anonymous Order, through his hands, we found three cult groups, and wiped out these guys, so I also thought it was very strange when he had an accident, after all, he was an intelligence officer who worked for us, so I also asked the previous Bishop, but he was obviously under some kind of gag order, and he didn't tell me the reason until he died. ”

It's strange, what can't be said?

Just as Marceau was wondering, a carrier pigeon landed on Marceau's head.

'See you at the old place, Mr. Marceau. ’

It's a very simple sentence, but it's not simple to sign - the name of the oracle of the Holy Lord.

"Looks like there's already an answer. Marceau showed the letter to the Bishop, who stood up after reading it: "Lo, let's go with these children." ”

"That's what I mean, at least...... Should also let me know why old Don Tails died. Wang Luo also stood up.

So he watched the Bishop raise his hand to a portal, and the kitten led the girls into it with peace of mind—it turned out that the old place that the Bishop wanted was no different from the old place that the Holy Lord had said.

Outside the door of the mansion, there are still those highnesses and your Excellency, and the only ones who are extra are His Royal Highness Jintafu and his oracle.

Ah, by the way, and another human god who just came out of the portal: "Your Highness the Goddess of Wealth, good afternoon." Marceau hurriedly said hello, this is also an old acquaintance, the goddess of wealth smiled and nodded at Marceau, and then looked at the holy lord: "You said, you know the real cause of death of the old believer I once favored, so I want to come and hear it." ”

"Well, now that the people are here, then...... Let's take a look at this information first. After the Holy Lord had finished speaking, his oracle began to send documents one by one, and Marceau and the girls also received them.

Well, that's pretty thick. (To be continued.) )