"Marceau, how does it feel in the snow. As soon as he jumped out of the combat boat, Keihiko's first sentence was nothing else, but instead he mentioned this damn winter and its damn by-product - for any minor cat person with a normal brain and a ditch living in the Seren River system, winter is a season that makes the minor cat uncomfortable, and if possible, the minor cat person will stay away from the cold zone and winter as much as possible. Of course, when you reach adulthood, this chill is not a big problem.

Of course, in everyone's eyes, Marceau's age is not an adult, at most a half-old child. But in Marceau's own eyes, he is already an adult, and the winter simulation training he has experienced since he was a child has made the cat cub accustomed to winter, and Marceau still has this red dragon leather robe that can not take winter and cold as the same thing.

"It felt a little unexpectedly comfortable. Marceau replied with a smile.

"That's the best, a half-breed like you is more accustomed to winter than the natives of our Sailon River system. As he spoke, Keihiko removed a gun pouch from the combat boat, and then he threw it into the kitten's arms: "You and the long history are responsible for hunting it, and we will cover you." ”

"Where's the longevity?"

"She's on the next boat in two minutes, and she's still asleep when I hear she's online, little lazy bug. Jing Yan picked up his gun bag: "Now let's go to the front command post first." ”

"By the way, Jingyan, you haven't said what the hell the target is. Marceau grabbed the pouch and carried it over his shoulder.

"Let's take a look at this, an aerial reconnaissance shot of the druid team before they were killed. Jingyan gave an address, Marceau clicked on it, and a video window popped up in front of the kitten, and the content inside was exactly as the druid began to descend in height. Then the scene began to become clearer, and just as the druids descended again, a skeletal head suddenly came out of the house, it raised its head, red soul fire escaped from its eye sockets, and the next second it raised its hand. An ice ray hits the druid, and the hapless player 'disintegrates' in the air, and the footage ends.

"The White Bone Lich, I don't know where it came from, the best estimate now is that this White Bone Lich is produced by our own plane, and the most terrifying answer is ......" "Do you think it may come from the Undead Plane of the Outlands?"

Marceau asked, to which Keihiko nodded, and the steppe elf god son sighed: "Based on the previous haunted house, I had to plan and associate for the worst. ”

“…… Oh, yes. "When I think of that revitalized haunted house. Marceau felt that this matter was not so simple: "Is there a clue about what those NPCs are coming from?" ”

"I asked the NPCs, and I found that there was indeed a clue, a team of 'Chosen One' battle mages had previously informed the temple area that they were hunting a group of Warlocks......" "Is it the 'Chosen One......'?" In fact, no matter what faction it is, the casters have the same belief in these evil gods - there is no forgiveness for killing.

After all, the Grey Age has caused too much pain across the continent. And the undead's indiscriminate killing has also pushed all living beings in the entire plane to the enemy's position, although good and evil have never been at odds. But at least when it comes to dealing with the evil gods, the two camps can definitely pinch their noses and cooperate.

"Looks like you know what a 'chosen one' is."

"Yes, the Chosen Mage...... Order, the power of all things, Yang and I have met these guys. Marceau replied.

Jing Yan laughed: "When you say that, I really remember." I saw that video, and then again, why did you choose the Eastern Continent, I think if you choose the Western Continent, at least you are a divine son. ”

"And then face the intrigues. Do you have to be disgusted by the owners every day when you go offline?" Marceau retorted with a smile: "Don't be stupid, Jingyan, the kitten people are a little natural, but it's not stupid." ”

Jing Yan laughed, and the little guy and the cat cub walked through the bushes and saw a small command outpost being established: " I asked the Earth Warband to arrange, this town is the easternmost part of the Scarlet Crown's control area, we will rely on this town next, to start a formal crusade, our purpose is to destroy all the forces of the Scarlet Crown, and completely liberate all the villages and towns in this area, so I have given the order to assemble and fight, several nearby big cats and small cats will arrive according to the covenant, and there are three Heschel's Earth Elf warbands, these pointed ears will arrive in twelve hours. ”

"That's good, the more friends, the more likely our battle is to be achieved, the kind of famous generals who fight more with less, either the enemy's brain groove is not deep enough, or the artistic processing is too much. Marceau followed Keihiko into the command outpost.

Jing Yan beckoned to a fat man sitting in front of the fire: "Mr. Carmen, you are fat again." ”

"Oh, lovely Highness Jingyan, can you please stop talking about your Uncle Carmen like that. The middle-aged fat man said here and saw Marceau: "This is what you often call Marceau." ”

"Yes, Marceau, let me introduce you to Carmen of Tutan and Cargande's beard, Carmen Kagande. ”

"Kagander is my father's surname, Carmen is my mother's, and I inherited the warbands of the two of them. The middle-aged fat man grinned: "At that time, my father's regiment was in the southern camp of the third opening era, and my mother's regiment was in the northern camp of the Eastern Continent. ”

"It's fate. Marceau smiled and nodded.

"Yes, it was fate that my father and mother were able to come together, and it was also fate that I was able to meet you, and now the problem is that I heard that someone wants to destroy our fate and this beautiful world...... I think we're going to make him bad luck. ”

"Yes, whoever it is, he can be unlucky, or else we and the innocent will be unlucky. Jingyan said as he took a bottle of milk by the fire and handed it to Marceau.

Marceau took the milk, tilted his neck and drank it - the aura on the fat man's body was white, and it definitely didn't look like a drugged bastard, and with Jingyan as a guarantor, what else could the cat cub be afraid of.

"Now what are you going to do with that rib. The fat man asked.

"Kill it, of course. ”

The sound from outside the outpost made Marceau turn his head, only to see a long time standing there, wearing a cold suit, and a gray and white camouflage gilly suit, and the girl who looked a little 'fat' smiled at Marceau.

"Marceau, I'm coming. ”

"Well, welcome to this battle of revenge for your friends, Hunter. Marceau's words are the mantra of the agents of the god of vengeance.

"Patience and faith are our best friends. Chang Chang uttered another mantra.

The kitten and the girl came together laughing, first high-fived each other, and then gently struck each other with both fists. (To be continued......)