Section 242: In the Rain IV.
"Truth be told, you're a kitten that surprises and inquisitives, Commander. The captain of the Moon Elf team walked up to Marceau, and the big man with long ears said with a sigh on his face.
"This is the master's teaching. For Marceau, from the moment he met his master, he understood that the winner of real fighting is 80% hard work plus 19% talent and 1% luck, so Marceau has been trying hard to be trained, just to keep himself from being a loser outside of reality: "And I, on the other hand, am just doing my best." ”
"Humility is a virtue, but a good player like you, Commander, seems to be more confident, and you have displayed a fighting awareness and skill that some people can't have in their lifetime. Speaking of this, the moon elf in the rain curtain seemed to smile a little self-deprecatingly: "If you only look at your words, you look more like a Cylise than a kitten." ”
"No, pride is poison, and I feel mortal...... There must always be mortal realization. Marceau said as she reached out to brush away the shredded hair on her forehead, which was wet from the rain, making the kitten feel a little uncomfortable.
"What does it mean that mortals should have mortal realization? The Moon Elf frowned: "Commander, your ability makes me deeply admire, please don't be presumptuous." ”
"No, in my eyes, this sentence is not presumptuous, it is just a reminder that I can't be complacent just because I have the strength to win against most people, even if I am invincible in the world, I must also remember my identity as a mortal," Marceau looked at the big moon elf in front of him and explained with a smile: "There are many forms of power, money is power, power is power, and even a big fist is a manifestation of power, but my master told me." The little cat people once had a tragic past with the big cat people, and it was the lord of the Long Erxi family who unlocked the genetic locks on our bodies so that we could face the universe like normal lives, so the little cat people were so desperate to gain power in order to create a paradise for all the innocent and good people who had the same right to live freely as themselves...... I also think that people with power should not watch the world turn into hell. Rather, it should create a happy land for the innocent and good in the world. ”
The Moon Elf was silent for a while, and finally nodded in agreement: "Your master is right, all of us should fight for the innocent and good in this world, whether the innocent and the good are a natural person or a prosthetic body composed of 0 and 1. ”
"So, what I did was nothing, everyone worked hard, and we were able to complete the tasks assigned to us by the campaign. After saying that, Marceau prepared to leave the scene of the battle: "I am ready to leave. After so long in the rain, I wanted to find a room to pour the water out of my boots. ”
"Alright, Commander, leave it to us here, the bones of these infiltrators will be completely smashed to pieces before they get back up. "The Moon Elf clearly understands the significance of Marceau's previous order.
"Then I'll leave it to you. Marceau turned and walked to the central line, there should be a fire on Ronnie Lara's side for the kittens to rest - at least to dry themselves out before the army of the undead arrived.
Passing by the bell tower, Marceau saw the big man Mr. Mage and a steppe elf girl standing in the gate of the bell tower. The former's appearance stopped Marceau, as the kitten felt as if he knew him: "Kael'thas Pandaria?"
"Uh, it's me. Mr. Mage, the big man, nodded a little embarrassedly: "I didn't expect it." Your Excellency the Commander of the Great Names will know me as a wild mage. ”
"I've heard from you, Mr. Kael'thas, and I've heard you're a mad mage, right? Marceau looked at the big man in front of him and asked with a smile - Kael'thas Pandaria, the most powerful mad mage of the future, has a legendary experience of casting nine level 9 spells in a row with a first-level spell position. In many eyes, Kael'thas Pandaria is a monstrous maniac mage who believes in consciousness and face.
But in Marceau's eyes, this newcomer was not very comfortable when he first entered the game, and he was extremely vulnerable and helpless when he was at a low level. So when Marceau saw him, he had the idea of helping him, and also helping himself in the future - after all, if he wanted to change the fate of Anta Lawrence in the future, Marceau had to unite the forces that could be united.
"Yes, but for me, I'm not as good as an ordinary mage right now. Kael'thas Pandaria replied with a wry smile, to which Marceau shook his head: "Just like that, you want to give up your dreams, Kael'thas, I don't remember you being like that." ”
"Of course I don't want to give up my dream, it's just that the level is too low, and it's too hard to use the mad mage ability now. Kael'thas replied with a smile.
"So, do you want to join our 'Postman' team, of course, I'm just asking you, it's up to you to choose. After speaking, he didn't wait for this person to say anything, but greeted the little guy: "Long time, why are you here." ”
"I came here in a combat boat to support the squadron, Konstantin didn't make it to the dungeon because of something, I was so bored alone, so I came to play with you, but I didn't find you in a circle around the town, so I hid in the bell tower after the rain. Chang Chang said this with a bored face, and suddenly took out an oil-paper umbrella from his small satchel: "Now that I find you, I'll go with you!"
After speaking, the man turned to Kael'thas and waved goodbye: "Big man, uncle, I'll go first." ”
"Hey, I told you I wasn't old enough to be an uncle!" Kael'thas Pandaria shouted with an innocent expression.
"Really, don't care too much about the name, goodbye!" After speaking, he walked to Marceau's side with an oil-paper umbrella: "Marceau, let's go." ”
Seeing this little guy hold the oil-paper umbrella in his hand high to cover himself, Marceau's heart was full of warmth, this Tershan and Garol's girl is good at this, there is no princess disease, and there is no squeamishness, whether it is treating people or receiving things, they have left enough face and lining for each other.
Although he was very happy, Marceau still reached out and took the oil-paper umbrella, this is a little guy after all, let her help her make an umbrella, whether it is from age or identity, it is not suitable, not to mention that such a "concubine" If you let your own girls see it, I am afraid that tonight's biggest bowl of vegetables "oily hoof" will wait for Marceau, the largest self-propelled material, to appear.
After a long pause, and after discovering that Marceau had taken the umbrella for her, the girl reached out and scratched her face, and then smiled and grabbed the cuffs of Marceau's robe: "Let's go." Then he took the lead and dragged Marceau into the rain curtain.
After walking in the rain for a while, Chang Chang suddenly began to hum a ballad: "The balcony is set up with wisteria trellises, half of the wall climbs in the sun, who pulls up the huqin and babble......s;
Love in the city, Marceau has heard this song, it is said to be an old Chinese song before the first human-insect war, the tune is extremely beautiful, the cat cub is very fond of Chinese songs and Japanese songs, because since he was a child, he listened to Jiuye singing in his ears, so can he not like it.
Although the girl's voice was a little hoarse, her singing skills were good, and there was nothing out of tune, and when the song was over, the little girl winked at Marceau: "Marceau, how am I singing." ”
"Good. Marceau told the truth.
"Hello, Constantine, that idiot, always says I sing like a duck. The little fellow snorted, then grabbed Marceau's robe by the corner, "Thank you for giving me confidence, Marceau." ”
"Faith is the best gift you can give yourself, and I can't give it away," Marceau said with a look of course, but he saw the sadness on his face.
"If only Konstantin could make me as happy as you do. Speaking of this as if to himself, Long shook his head, looked at Marceau's little guy and sighed: "I'm really ...... I'm talking nonsense. (To be continued......)