Finding an accomplice through a fallen wizard who was killed is the next task for Jing Yan, of course, with the help of the aborigines, Jing Yan is very happy to let the cat cub go on vacation - the next task has been more powerful aborigines to help, and this little guy naturally let the cat cub go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Keihiko didn't forget to find Marceau's caravan on the way - it was not easy to return to Palo Ernst on his own two legs.

And after hearing about Marceau's achievements, coupled with the nod of the aboriginal compatriots, the leader of the caravan, who is also an aboriginal steppe elf, hired Marceau very happily - a hundred gold coins, eat and sit for nothing, and you don't need Marceau to do it when you meet a fart, you just need to let the cat cub make a move when the caravan encounters a big monster.

As a caravan guard, a hundred gold coins is not a small amount, and besides, there is no need to do everything by himself, Marceau thinks this plan is simply fantastic.

So along the way, the cat cub watched the player guard from the carriage and fought with the fart spirit from time to time, and the next day he successfully pasted the envious and jealous mouths and faces of those guys with the heads of three goblin warriors - these three guys had already oppressed the player's mercenary team before the cat cub appeared, and the twelve 'high plays' who were still half a step away from the liberation of the realm had died, and if it weren't for the cat cub's action, the remaining six-person melee team would not be able to leave the only seriously wounded.

Throwing the goblin's head to the side of the road, Marceau put away her weapon and climbed back onto the roof of the carriage, enjoying the warm sunshine of late spring and early summer in the game's third year, before sleeping enough - nesting on the soft seal skin, the kitten yawned and then hugged the pillow and began to enjoy the sun.

Speaking of which, the long-standing sleep system is really interesting, allowing players to still enter the game while sleeping, but it's a little unaccustomed, but to be honest, Marceau feels like his life has been extended a lot.

I heard that this highly submersible gaming helmet has not yet been mass-produced, but Hi-dora said that he could help Marceau get a personal special version, for which the cat cub expressed his gratitude - this is a good thing, Marceau can really feel that this game helmet can make the cat react faster than the average game helmet, at least 20% better, for Marceau, many movements can be done as natural as flowing water.

With a snort, the kitten who suddenly smelled the disinfectant blinked curiously, and saw not the shade of the trees and the sunlight passing through the gaps in the leaves, but the white ceiling and the shadowless lamps embedded in it.

Without the soft seal skin and sun-scented pillow, the sitting kitten looked at the fixed needle on the vein in his wizened left hand, and a bottle on a floating hanger that he didn't know what liquid was transporting into his body.

Moving his toes, he was unexpectedly able to move, so Marceau carefully moved himself to his feet, walked to the window blocked by the curtain, and stretched out his free right hand to open the curtain.

Outside the window is a city that Marceau is somewhat familiar with and somewhat unfamiliar...... Marceau remembered that when he was young, he was placed by his mother in the location of the breakfast shop.

But where did those buildings come from?

The kitten was looking out the window, but the door behind him was opened, and the kitten turned his head to see it...... Miss Nurse?

"Ahh

Marceau nodded, a little uncertain and a little uneasy, and asked, "I want to know, what year is this year." ”

"2502 A.D., of course!" the nurse turned and shouted into the hallway, "Doctor, come on, the patient in bed 927 has woken up!"

A.D. 2497, two hundred years...... After?

Marceau was sent back to bed by the doctors who followed him in a daze, and after a large layer of examination, one of the doctors put down the report in his hand: "Mr. Marceau, you are lucky, no one can wake up after two hundred years of sleep like you, we have informed your family." ”

Marceau, who was still a little confused about the situation, asked, "Have you informed my family?"

"Of course, a very lovely and beautiful lady has been paying for your treatment. The doctor smiled at Marceau as he spoke, "Seriously, I have never seen such an affectionate woman, Monsieur Marceau, to be fair, you don't want to disappoint others." ”

Marceau was a little flustered until the door of the ward was pushed open again, looking at the girl standing outside the door who seemed to be wearing a thick Seris mink robe because of the weather, Marceau opened her mouth in disbelief: "Penny?"

"Honey, you're awake!" Though it had changed somewhat, the face had seen it when she had just eaten lunch, and Marceau, thinking of this, stretched out her hand and grabbed the head of the girl who had pounced on her, and then twisted it three hundred and sixty degrees.

The screams of the doctors and nurses stopped as if they had stepped on the brakes, and Marceau shook her head as she looked at the girl in front of her, who had broken her neck but still looked at her with a curious expression: "What should I call you?" ”

Then I saw the girl pouting: "How did you find out this kitten, I even feel that I have simulated it for you." ”

"First of all, the first thing I wondered was why I was able to get up and walk around the first time I woke up after sleeping in bed for two hundred years, second, why you, and thirdly...... I never thought I would be your lover, let alone call each other dear. At this point, Marceau sighed, and the little cat never felt that the IED on the side of the road could not even tear apart a taxi a meter away.

This is very realistic, the kitten never feels how lucky he is, and he has no luck surviving in that situation...... In other words, if the kitten really survived, then it should be Akemi and Akeen who came in.

Thinking of this, Marceau greeted him with this: "Hello, Mr. Parrot." ”

"I'm not a parrot!" screams the being who looks like a girl, but is one of the most terrifying evil gods in this multi-game universe.

In this regard, Marceau just shook his head helplessly: "There is not much time left for us. The kitten pointed to the ward, the hypocritical world was crumbling, the walls, the doctors and nurses were turning into discrete pieces, a portal appeared in front of the door leading to the corridor of the ward, Marceau stood up and walked to the exit, before taking the last step, Marceau turned to look at the evil god who was still lying on the bed in the ward: "I'm curious, how did you find me." ”

"Of course it's my believer, and he curses your name, so I followed the smell and came to me...... You're a funny little thing, and there's something in your soul that I can't even understand, but I'm going to live well until I come to you. The evil god seemed to be very happy.

In this regard, Marceau shook his head very calmly: "Don't even think about it. (To be continued.) )