Verse 907: Meet again

As the girls' work drew to a close, Marceau began to think about the next trip.

First of all, it's certain to take the girls to play, where to play, the cat cub has several ideas, the first is to go to the Dragon's Claw Fortress - as an important stronghold in the first open era, the basin where the Dragon's Claw Fortress is located is now completely humanized, and the harvest brought by the World Tree has turned the former battlefield into the largest grain producing area in the north, and the steppe elves run it like an iron bucket.

It's a very good place to play, and it's almost like I'm throwing up in the fight between Sword and Rose lately, so it's good to take a vacation and see the idyllic scenery.

Secondly, Marceau also has a quest about Neverwinter Night, although it hasn't been opened yet, but it's really going to open, and it can be triggered in minutes, although a pair of awkward p hurt each other, but at least the cat cubs can take the girls to the world where the story of Neverwinter Night is located, although the story is a little bizarre, but it's the most famous world in the DND worldview, and there are endless people who write about this worldview.

Of course, in addition, there are other places, such as the Green Forest Kingdom, the forest coverage rate of this country can be described as 'disaster', the city is surrounded by fields and forests, this is the portrayal of the Green Forest Kingdom City, such a green sea, is the vast majority of Earth Federation players have not seen, so for players, the sea in the east, the forest in the west, the ice and snow in the north and the sand dunes in the south are the scenery that must be seen when the game opens.

"Speaking of which, Marceau, where are you going to take everyone to play? Babarim walked out of the room, because it was in the safe zone, the girl was dressed in a normal dress, and the rabbit girl who made her waist grow again through magic walked up to Marceau and sat down: "By the way, I heard everyone say that the snow in the sea is very interesting last time, what is snow?"

"Haven't you seen snow and moisture meet cold air and fall after freezing?"

"No, my father and mother lived in an artificial city, where all I could see was the steel sky. Barbarim said this and took out a carrot, she looked at Marceau, then at the carrot in her hand, and finally handed it to Marceau: "Take a bite, I've washed it." ”

Marceau thought about it, smiled and took a small bite, although he didn't like this kind of rhizome very much, but after all, this was the girl's heart, and in this world, the girl's heart must not be disappointed.

Barbarim smiled so happily that the girl withdrew her hand and took a bite of half of the carrot.

The kitten and the bunny girl sitting on the rooftop looked at the pedestrians below, and soon, Barbarim seemed to notice a pair of pedestrians who looked special: "Hey, that prairie elf and human look so strange. ”

Marceau followed her lead and saw something strange in her mouth.

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"Mr. Morrison, are we going to rest here today. Dressed in a patched priest's robe, Dorothy looked at Mr. Morrison beside her with her duffel bag: "I'm sorry, Dorothy doesn't have much money. ”

"Speaking of which, I'll just lend you money, why don't you agree. Morrison, who was carrying a large piece of luggage, sighed, why did this little girl not agree to lend her money.

"No, Otto knew I wouldn't be happy to ask someone to borrow money. "This girl was always very happy every time she mentioned Otto, and this time was no exception.

Otto should be Dorothy's lover, Morrison frowned, such an unbeatable opponent made the young man very curious, why Dorothy trusted him so much, and would be so attached to him: "Okay, Dorothy, let's go find a hotel, although you don't have money, we can stay in the same room, at least you don't have to spend money, don't you." ”

"But......" Dorothy took out her purse and looked at the empty bag, and at last the girl could only nod, "All right, but Mr. Morrison sleeps in the bed, and I sleep on the floor." ”

"You ......" Morrison, who was about to say something, looked at the girl in front of him with a persistent face, and finally could only nod: "Okay." ”

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"That girl should be Dorothy...... Barbarim pointed to the pair and said, "Look, it's that girl, and she should be next to a live broadcast master who has been very popular on the live channel recently, named Morrison, a poet and intelligence trafficker, when he lived in the Northland, he met an aboriginal girl named Dorothy, and said all day long that he would go south to find her lover." ”

Marceau looked at her a little strangely: "How do you know, I just watched his live broadcast room, a very small live broadcast room, only about a few dozen people." ”

"It's boring, but this Mr. Morrison likes Dorothy very much, but Dorothy has always liked that guy, so it's very interesting, because it's the first non-Toby love triangle I've ever seen!"

Well, it looks like this bunny girl is really weird.

Marceau shrugged his shoulders, and just as he was thinking so, the two saw a tracked car driving over, looking at the Eliuk car on the car, the cat cub hurriedly jumped off the rooftop - only two stories high, if this distance can drop the cat, it is estimated that without anyone else, Marceau himself can get rid of his cat registration.

"Marceau, your style of play is really interesting. Aeryk jumped out of the car and smiled at Marceau.

The cat cub high-fived the little guy: "This is the style of the cat man, by the way, what kind of wind is blowing you here today." ”

"MI7 has an annual meeting, and all the expatriate agents come to Palo Ernst for an annual debriefing, which is the best opportunity for me, the big boss, to get to know the new employees below, so I have to attend. After Eleuk finished explaining, he glanced at Barbarim, who ran out of the hotel: "Rabbit girl, I heard that your waist has been picked?"

"Ah, Mr. Eleuk is so annoying, don't make fun of me. As she said this, Barbarim clasped her waist, drawing a laugh from Eleuk.

"Your Highness Aeryk, Squad Commander Mariel from Ironslag Street has arrived, do you need to meet him? Said the director of Aeryuk's think tank.

"No problem, thank you for your hard work, let him come over. Eleuk said.

So the director of the think tank replied to the carrier pigeon, and at this moment, the strange pair walked up to Marceau and the others, and the young man whom Barbarim called Morrison spoke: "Excuse me, is your hotel still free?" ”

"I'm sorry, but this is where Sword and Rose are stationed, I suggest you go to the east of the city and have a look, maybe there will be some B&Bs with vacancies. Without Marceau's refusal, Barbarim fulfilled her obligations as a member of the squad.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it looks like we're still leaving, Dorothy. ”

"It's okay, I'm sorry to bother you. ”

Such a combination also aroused the curiosity of Aleuk: "You ......"

"We're coming from Mogus to go to Ashupi, it's not early today, and considering that Ashubi will be closing, we're going to rest here for a day. After Morrison finished speaking, he reached out and took Dorothy's small hand: "Sorry, excuse me." ”

Watching them leave, Aeryk shrugged his shoulders: "A male player and an aboriginal girl, is it a couple's relationship?"

"Not really. Barbarim told him what he knew, which caused Eliuk to echo his curiosity: "It's really interesting, I'll watch their live broadcast when I have time." ”

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and the kitten glanced into the distance, and identified several riders, who were approaching at a trot with their horses, and then slowed down, and finally dismounted a hundred meters from the hotel - it was a safe distance, and it was a safe maneuver, and it seemed that although this Mariel guy was a new member, some things were really clear.

With that in mind, the kitten watched them approach, and at last the kitten looked at the black man, and then at the tall man, a little embarrassed, and pinched his nose in some amusement.

This world is really small sometimes, aren't these few unlucky people who once died at their own hands?