"You know, looking at the serious looks of these young people, I thought of a word......"

Sitting on the edge of the rooftop of the three-story building, the middle-aged man looked at the phalanx lined up on the military camp drill ground in the distance, passing through the battle group in front of the small platform in an orderly manner.

His old friend, a dwarf, shrugged: "I know what you're trying to say, Attack of the Clones, a sci-fi masterpiece that was famous from the end of the twentieth century to the twenty-first century, right?" ”

"No, I'm thinking of the regiments of the USSR that went to the front after passing through Red Square in the Great Patriotic War...... War has always been so brutal, it is really a suffocating scene. ”

The middle-aged man sighed: "It seems that there is no way to stop the offensive of New Eden, the little guy of the Tian family with steel ambition and his friends are right, the wave of the dead has set off huge waves in the far west, and we in the east have not been able to grasp their warnings, time is no longer on our side, old friend, even if we start to train the young people of our warband now, it is too late...... They are destined to block it all with flesh and blood. ”

"It's not too late, at least we can be the part that is destined to be submerged, using our bodies to drain the energy of the waves, at least we've tried...... Ah, here comes the guest. The gnome turned around and looked at the portal that opened on the rooftop, looking at the undead who came out of the door, the gnome's left hand crushed a soul stone, and the instantaneous mind protection blocked the mind control that could be said to be a must.

"I'm sorry, but I'd rather die than be your dog. The dwarf pulled out the poisoned dagger and stabbed it into his heart, his uncontrollable body falling from the edge of the rooftop.

The undead didn't make any other moves, the armor-clad dead knelt in two rows, and in the portal, a lich floated out.

"Your friend is dead, why don't you die. It looked at the middle-aged man.

The latter smiled, the soul stones in his hands had already turned into powder, and he sprinkled them: "I'm a foreigner, I don't care about this temporary shell, it doesn't matter to me if it can be used by you, Lord Valundart, my warband and I will be waiting for you and your army of death in the Eastern Continent, the wave of death is destined to overwhelm us, but you can't drown everything." ”

"How do you know if you don't try, stranger, do you have anything else to say? ”

"Actually, your appearance confirms our suspicions, Your Excellency, I have nothing else to say, goodbye. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the hand that had been in his pocket crushed the bursting rune.

………………

Listening to the explosion in the distance, Xiao Xingsheng shook his head, and the middle-aged man who was wiping the hotel counter glanced at his son, who was silently looking at the book in his hand, it should be a theological book, this child didn't seem to want to follow the family path, he wanted to be a priest rather than a warrior.

What's so good about believing in God that you can't even believe in yourself...... Doomed to be incurable.

For a moment, Xiao Xiangsheng felt that he had done something wrong...... But soon, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose, and he wiped his hand on the counter harder.

Time will tell if one thing a person and a choice is not right.

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Delivering letters is not a fun job, and for Marceau, the last time he delivered letters, he hated the job of a postman - after all, it was too hard to walk there and blow up there, but how to put it, work is work, it is not like a hobby.

So Marceau left Minrofadel City with the girls early the next morning, and the half-elf city lord gave him a ride, and then he opened a portal and went back.

For the girls, it was another normal day, but the route was changed a little, and the route that was supposed to go north was changed to go west first, and after reaching the green forest royal capital, then to the north.

For the all-tracked team, this is just an extra week of travel time, and even if New Eden comes, it will not be able to sweep the entire western Sha'an region in seven days.

After two days in the wilderness, Marceau led the convoy into Minrofasque, a small city on both sides of the River Lafde, which was connected by a large stone bridge.

The convoy stopped when it entered the city gate, because it needed to be checked, and the aborigines recognized Marceau and the others, but considering the order of the city lord, the inspection was still inevitable.

But at least you don't have to be armed.

So Marceau simply took the girls and sat down in the rest area on the side—the convoy was placed on the side of the entrance to the city gate, and the valuables and weapons were brought with them, and there was really nothing to worry about.

"What's wrong with you lately?" Bunetani asked the city guards, who were naturally the negotiators in the ranks.

"I heard from the strangers that a bandit has recently come to our neighborhood, and in order to prevent these fellows from infiltrating the city. The city guard said.

"This is the information that the city lord got from the stranger uncle. "And the city guards added so.

Marceau frowned, but felt that this was true—there were indeed several bandit groups on the Green Forest side that were quite combative, after all, there were too many places for the bandits to hide, and it would be very difficult to even capture their location without a very reliable intelligence source.

But speaking of which, although Minrofax is only a small city, it can't stand up to the headquarters of the Adventurers' Guild Green Forest, the headquarters of the Arcane Brotherhood Green Forest Branch, and the location of the Great Diocese of the Anonymous Clan in the eastern region of the Green Forest.

To be honest, there are several dozen high-end combat forces at will, and Marceau really can't figure out why those robbers came to this city, it's hard to say, there is too much pain, and too little gain.

Thinking of this, Marceau suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong around him, and pretended to be unconscious to sweep around, Marceau took out a musket from his pocket: "Penny, my musket firing pin is broken." ”

Penny, who was sitting at the long table with the girls, turned around, and the girl with a look of surprise on her face saw the musket in the kitten's hand, first frowned, and then stood up as if she had thought of something, and dragged the pouch next to her and put it on the table: "Impossible, I just checked it yesterday, what the hell, you guys come and help me see these guys." With that, Penny unzipped the bag, took out a shotgun, threw it at Jiuye, who was farthest away from him, and then lifted it hard, and poured the shotguns on the table.

The girls almost rushed to get their muskets.

Marceau smiled, turned around, and slashed through the air with a musket in her hand, knocking a guy who was approaching her with an invisible orb in the neck.

Barbarim pulled several bags out of the bag and threw them into the air, Penny shattered them one by one, and a large amount of embodied dust completely enveloped the vicinity.

There is a guest coming, and the taste of this guest is really big.