In Marceau's memory, no matter which evil god's minions are, they will not let go of any existence that dares to challenge their authority, and a guy like Marceau who kills people and slaps his face and robs all the treasures is hunted down and killed all the way in the memory of the cat cubs, either the cat cubs die, or they die. Therefore, after the kittens ran out of several blocks, the kittens who found that those guys did not chase after them still did not believe it, and released Gaga to confirm that those filial sons of Nurgle were really gone, and only then did they understand how incomprehensible the 'neurosis' that those thieves said.

But what about them, at least they were safe, Marceau asked Gaga to come back, and then went south, and the closer they got to the south, the number of living corpses began to increase, and Marceau also killed one or two of them, and found that they were completely different from those accomplices in the central district- This can be seen from their physique and equipment, in the living areas of the Central District, they have already begun to use the biological horns that have grown on their bodies as high-level armor, and these motley armies in the south are still using armor, Marceau thinks that these guys are really preparing to do something 'big' in the Central District.

Thinking of this, Marceau also quickened his pace, and the fighting between the living corpses and the player defense line on the periphery of the temple area was hot, and what Marceau did to pass through the battlefield through the rope between the roofs immediately attracted the commander of this defense line to question: "Where did you come from? Don't go!

As soon as Marceau's face appeared under the torch, it immediately made these players explode, but considering Marceau's statement that he had brought the news of the Fallen Zone, in the face of this situation, the big commander could only find the paladin and the priest - whether it was a human or a ghost, these two could understand it.

The paladin was the first to appear, and when he saw Marceau's face, he directly gave a shot to detect evil. So the outside of the line was red, but Marceau was white, and the paladin directly gasped and glanced at the commander: "Ernst, this guy is either a good young man, or a natural acting school." ”

Then the priests came. These two came to see Marceau's situation, and after confirming that Marceau raised his hands high, he gave the cat cub two rounds of treatment for serious injuries, if Marceau is an evil undead, these two treatment of serious injuries can directly make the cat cub a real dead cat, but things did not go down the route imagined by the big guys, Marceau's head jumped two 48 and 99 representing the amount of healing, well, one of the guys also used spells to be extremely effective.

Since even the healing magic was able to jump the amount of healing on Marceau's head, there was no doubt anymore - it was not unheard of someone like Marceau who had escaped from enemy-occupied territory. But it is rare to be 'polluted' like this and be able to maintain the camp, so the commander specially called the steppe elves in the temple area, and after a while, a steppe elf drove a four-wheeled car in front of Marceau - this is a kind of deformation of the crawler car made by the steppe elves in the desert environment of Sha'an, in the desert area, this kind of heavy wheel running is faster than the track, the failure rate of 100 kilometers is reduced by at least five times compared with the crawler type, and the maintenance difficulty is also low, the most important point is that this kind of car can go directly to the sand dunes with full throttle. This is unthinkable for a tracked vehicle.

"Your Excellency the Grand Master of the Order has heard of you, and asked me to come and take you to meet him. ”

Since there is this sentence. Marceau waited for the big men to carry all the supplies off the back tray of the car, and then sat down on the back of the car.

"By the way, I haven't asked your last name yet, I don't feel like you're a rookie. As the driver started the vehicle, Marceau asked the commander.

"Ernst Stern, Dune Heat. I've played Warhammer Age, and I've seen survivors more reliable than you turn entire Vaults into a playground for evil gods' lackeys. After speaking, the knight pointed to the blazing plastic bag on his chest, and the meaning was very straightforward: "I didn't expect to see these bastards in a different game." ”

"Good work. After thinking about it, Marthos could only answer before he got farther and farther away from him.

"It's better to be optimistic about yourself. Kitten, not everyone can fight despair, and I don't hope that one day you too will be chosen as an example of failure to distort your mind because of pain. With that, the big man turned and walked towards the battlefield, while Marceau sat behind the toray, watching himself get farther and farther away from the battlefield.

……

Crossing the streets, there were soldiers and wounded everywhere, some patrols of paladins were patrolling, and the driver soon took Marceau to meet Grand Master Gerara, the archbishop of the various temples was standing together discussing something, seeing the driver bring Marceau, this one blinked, and then exited the discussion circle to face Marceau: "Welcome, Marceau, I don't know what you have brought us." ”

Looking at him and the people who stopped discussing, Marceau first took out the letter, and then the sacred lost and found trio, as soon as the evidence of the Divine Eye and the Sacred Pact appeared, Marceau heard the whispers of the people behind Gerala, so Marceau took off the package behind him, put it in front of him and untied the cloth, the appearance of the 'Sacred Dao Marker' made several big men gasp.

“…… How did you find these things? Grand Master Gerala seemed to be stupid, so Marceau looked at him and the others behind him with a proud face, and told the story of the 10% artistic process he had gone through from the discovery of the thieves to the killing of them.

"I ...... I don't know what to say, Marceau, your luck is more at stake than your skill, thank you!" Grand Master Gerala patted Marceau's arm vigorously: "Your Excellency, please prepare a room for Mr. Marceau so that he can have a good rest, and I will go and put these items in the core collection room of the Order." ”

But Marceau obviously couldn't accept such kindness: "I'm sorry, Grand Master, one of your commanders and his squad, as well as some of the city guards and my friends, are trapped in a house close to the east of the city, I have to rescue them, can you give me a team of battle boats or a team of griffons that can transport people?"

"No problem, little one, even if you didn't bring back these artifacts, what you did would have us to lend reinforcements to you and your friends, as well as the fearless paladins and city guards," said a half-elf archbishop.

"Yes, Lord Anonymous is always very generous to those who are willing to help the steppe elves, there is no doubt about that. Grand Master Gerala and Mr. Bishop, beside him, said in unison.

With this assurance, Marceau followed Grand Master Gerala to the tarmac - the artifacts were led by the Bishop to the collection room, and Grand Master Gerala offered to personally help Marceau and bring the friendly forces back to the temple area.

When Marceau sat down in the outer chair of the combat boat again, the kitten glanced at the time, and nearly two hours had passed since he had left...... Hopefully they're still around. (To be continued.) )