Section 586: Journey to Biscaate XII.
"Alright, now that you're done, tell me why you strangers are here, knowing that when I came in, I was ready to go from the first floor to the third floor and then turn around and go into the basement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Valenko said as he walked over to his old buddy: "Of course, you have done me a great favor, otherwise I really wouldn't have dared to guarantee that my old buddy would survive." ”
"I serve the Anonymous Clan, and this Highness wants me to retrieve the lost artifact of the Steppe Elves for him, do you really want to know what it is?" Fellows, or villains who kill steppe elves to snatch something, will enjoy the malice that comes from them, and generally speaking, there is no one in the multiverse who can save the offender.
Of course, if the heart runs directly to the other main plane, maybe it can live longer, but considering the particularity of Ayarok, the life that comes out here is the best material for many races in the outer plane, and the whole body is the kind that is full of it, so generally only businessmen with adventurous spirit or guys who have no way out will think of running to the outer plane to beg for a living.
Valenko was obviously not that kind of person, and as soon as he heard that this matter was related to the gods, he immediately waved his hand: "Okay, little one, I see, let's rot your little secret in your stomach." ”
"I'm sorry, guys, my old fellow has almost killed us because of his curiosity...... " Dawahiri said, taking another bag of coins from his bag and tossing it to Penny, "Here is a little bit of my care, thank you." ”
"You're welcome, Marceau, here's your pocket money. Penny took the money bag, and didn't look at the number, but threw it directly to the kitten, who was wandering in the information he had just obtained, and hurriedly took the money bag, pinched it, good guy, at least ten crystal coins, didn't he say that the witchers were all poor ghosts who couldn't open the pot?
"It's incredible how generous you are. Dawahiri sighed with some surprise.
"It's just a reward for a friend who is willing to help me, from whom I inherited from my father's steadfastness, courage and fearlessness, and from my mother's side I gained understanding, investment and solidarity. Speaking of this, Penny turned his head to look at Marceau: "As my friend, Mr. Marceau is willing to fight for me, and as his temporary owner, I naturally have to keep him well, so as not to be blamed by them when I see his real owners again in the future." ”
"What a good host. Valenko smiled, then pointed to Mr. Vampire, who had been pretending to be air since the beginning of his seat: "By the way, what to do with this guy." ”
"I'm from the Hidden Clan! you can't hurt me!" screamed the vampire Pudara.
"Please, don't tell this lie of yours, even if you fool others, can you fool me, Pudara Simpson, a little baron of the Bloodthirsty Alliance. Dawahiri smiled, then took out a roll of tobacco from his bag: "By the way, are you adults, I heard that if you smoke in front of you little foreigners who are not adults, you will definitely be beaten if the big cats know about it." ”
"None of the people present seem to be underage. Penny looked around at Marceau, "Marceau, what about you." ”
"Of course I'm a man like me...... That's a few months away. "It's embarrassing for a twenty-two-year-old kitten cub who is still a few months away from being twenty-two.
"Then I'll forget it, an old bone can't withstand the iron fist of a big cat. Put away the tobacco: "Speaking of which, Pudala, why are you here, I remember that although you don't have any ability, this mouth can give birth to flowers, and your gentleman is really willing to let you out?"
"Speak like I'm a child, please, I'm a gentleman of grace. ”
"Then gentleman Pudala, can you tell me why you are here. Penny asked, smiling.
"Why should I tell you!" Pudala looked at the crowd around her, "Please! This is my house! I have forgiven you for coming in and killing so many people! ”
Penny and Marceau opened the safety of their shotguns at the same time.
"I'm a gentleman of integrity, and I'm not threatened by any villain!" said the rare stiffness.
Marceau stopped Penny from raising his gun: "It's too cheap to shoot it with a gun." After the kitten cub said this, he heard Pudala laugh: "Haha, I am also a gentleman of the alliance who is not afraid of death! ”
"Oh, is it?" Marceau turned his head and snapped his fingers into the corner of the house, and then saw more than a dozen mice running out of the darkness, and the kitten motioned for them to come to the table, then took out a bowl from the chest at the other end of the hall, and then put the blood of the three mice in it to make up half a bowl, and turned his head to look at Pudara.
"Do you think I'll make us kneel by drinking rat blood?!"
"Of course not, Mr. Pudara, I have it for you, but it is a small tactic used by His Highness Anonymous to execute the members of the Bloodthirsty Alliance who killed the steppe elves. After Marceau finished speaking, he first poured a whole small bottle of salt into the bowl, and then the kitten beckoned to a prairie elf behind Penny: "Give me a bottle of holy water, it is best to make it now." ”
So in less than a minute, a bowl of holy water was ready, Marceau poured part of it into the blood bowl, and then the kitten who picked up the blood bowl smiled and walked towards Pudala, the vampire wanted to run away at first, but was immediately put on a chair, and the two big cats first stabbed him in the arm with a silver dagger, and then one of them grabbed the vampire's hands, and the other was very kind to help Marceau open his mouth.
"I've just been to the kitchen, and I found that there isn't a single bit of salt in the big kitchen, and there's a lot of sugar, considering you guys seem to really like Cyris's dishes, like sweet and sour tenderloin...... I believe that this bowl of salted holy water mixed with rat blood will definitely give you an unforgettable experience. The kitten smiled and approached Pudala, who struggled frantically, and when the cat cub raised the bowl to pour the 'food' into Pudara's mouth, the cat cub unsurprisingly saw the despair and pleading in the guy's eyes.
Putting down the bowl, Marceau motioned for the big cat to let go.
The first thing Pudara said when he was able to speak again was, "You devil!"
For such an evaluation, Marceau accepted it with a smile: "I'm sorry, we have to become even more dangerous and terrible than you when dealing with guys like you." (To be continued.) )