Marceau's third stop is Valupot, the eastern town of the central province of the Kingdom of Sha'an, which is said to have been established in the pre-medieval era, but the city does not have the same architectural style as the large cities in the north, the closer to the city center, the older the architectural style - this is because the city was burned down in the era of demon invasion, the gray era, and several wars in the Third Open Era, and the later rebuilders naturally did not choose the so-called old style. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Most of the buildings in Valuport today are in the Sha'an Dome style of the Fourth Open Era, which can better fight the sand and dust, after all, the Purification Circle is not something that every family in every city can afford, and of course, it is not a static dome, and some Ashbee and Canary styles are dotted among them.

Marceau's 'Chosen One' landed near Lake Valuport, the only giant lake in the entire kingdom, and near it, there is a rare grassland in the Kingdom of Sha'an, Lake Valuport is connected to the Romi River, which is the most important place to obtain water resources in the entire Central Province, and several large cities in the entire Central Province are built on this river, only the city of Waluport is east of Lake Waluport.

"What a beautiful big city. As she descended the gangway, Akemi couldn't help but sigh at the city in front of her.

"It is worthy of being the pearl of the Kingdom of Sha'an. Her sister Minn followed her sister.

In this regard, Marceau is also very much agreed, there are large and small islands on the west side of Lake Valuport, as early as before the era of the demon invasion, Valuport was the eastern town of the royal capital of the half-elves of Sha'an, and the fortress of Valuport City was built on the island at that time, which can be said to be a representative of easy defense and difficult to attack, elves and half-elves are famous for spellcasters, attacking a fortress is a nightmare for many commanders, and attacking a fortress with more casters than has been made, it is definitely the most terrible nightmare that any commander can imagine。

In fact, every destruction of Valubot is related to out-of-spec invaders, first the demon invasion, the demigod war wiped out the entire city, then the gray age, the evil undead lord personally took action against the city, the two sides lost hundreds of thousands of troops in the city, and finally the formation of the Sha'an living rebel army ended here, and in the third open era, the city was scorched in front of a large number of spellcasters.

In the ensuing invasion of New Eden, the city gave the rebels in the eastern provinces a full hundred days, 50,000 rebels lived and died with the entire city, and after the fortress was broken, the remaining remnants opened the key node of the self-destruction circle, turning the entire city into scorched earth, and also dragged several New Eden legions to hell together.

So, this is a heroic city, and in Marceau's memory, the lord of the city at this moment is a very standard loyalist, a close confidant of the Lord Protector, Sharm Tudorf.

The half-elf was in his twilight years, but he was still the undisputed guardian of the city at the time.

"Welcome, Your Excellency Inquisitor, I hope there aren't so many stupid guys in my team who can make you cut off your head. The old man had the energy and eloquence of a young man, to which Marceau was also smiling: "I am sure that Your Excellency will not welcome me with such a stupid fellow, after all, there are too many lessons from the past." ”

"Of course, Your Excellency, I would like you to attend the welcome banquet I have for you and your beautiful ladies. ”

The Half-Elf loved the music at banquets, and the old man was a very music-obsessed poet when he was younger, and players who had the privilege of attending his banquets in their previous lives would have praised the music at banquets.

After all, this old man is the conductor of the strongest half-elf orchestra on earth.

"No problem, Your Excellency, we are sure that your banquet will bring us very good memories. After speaking, Marceau subconsciously glanced at the aristocratic crowd who came to welcome him, and found that there was nothing suspicious - too, even this world understands the truth that things are not more than three, and it can still face difficulties at such a cusp, but I am afraid that it is really a deep love for Chaos.

But the point is that this old city lord is not a fool, I am afraid that he has already gone through the list and picked out those guys who are likely to attract the malice of the judge, of course, Marceau is not sure whether this old man will deliberately select those guys who are not pleasing to the eye and are suitable for the judge to hold the butcher's knife high in the queue...... But even at this time, screening can be done at any time, and nap time can not be missed at will.

Sharm's old age naturally did not need to take the Inquisitor to the place of residence himself, he entrusted his little granddaughter, Orion Tudorf, who is now a little girl, to lead the way, this little guy has a steppe elf grandmother and a Tieflin kitten-man mother, so it is the standard steppe elf height with a kitten-man appearance, with her as the guide, it seems that this old man is also courting Marceau- If it is a grandson, I am afraid that everyone will think that this old man's ideas are problematic, and a granddaughter, I am afraid that no one will think that this old man's methods are problematic.

After all, everyone now knows that Inquisitor Marceau has a lot of 'red faces', and a half-sized boy will lead the way?

Because of the appearance of a kitten man, Orian was deeply favored by the girls along the way, and when she arrived at the hotel where she stayed, Mo Qingyu also invited the little guy to lunch on behalf of the girls, as the old butler of the Tudorf family, the half-elf butler was naturally happy that the little lady of his family could be welcomed by the girls of the Inquisitor, and agreed to Mo Qingyu's request, just asking to send Miss Orion back to Miss Orien at the dinner party.

In this case, while the girls began to prepare for the meal, they also appointed Marceau as the holder of dried fish to tease the little girl.

Although he has no younger siblings, Marceau is very good at taking care of children, so the kitten takes the small dried fish and feeds Orien one by one, this kitten girl is also satisfied with the delicious dried fish - after all, it is made by girls who have been shoveling shit professionally for fifteen years, and Orien only snores with satisfaction when she eats the first one.

And the kitten girl and Gaga were very good, and soon the two girls found Misai and them, and the five little ones sat at the table and shared the dried fish while waiting for the food to appear.

What a beautiful and peaceful day.

Marceau thought so.

………………

At the same time, the Western Continent, the New Eden side.

"I never thought that the little girl from the Thuringian family would have such powers. ”

Zhao Changhe, the Grand Master of the 'Scarlet Totem', a large war guild on the New Eden side, stood in front of the impact point discovered by his subordinates, and looked at this impact point with a seemingly pious appearance - just a few hours ago, when the subordinate team of the war group was leveling near the impact point, they unexpectedly observed the wielder of a certain magic sword flying from a distance, watched him hit the ground with a scream, and then transformed himself into a blood-colored existence in a fan-shaped dispersion area about two hundred meters long.

This really alarmed Zhao Changhe, come on, I'm really almost a thousand miles away from the take-off position...... However, now is not the time to discuss distance, anyway, the subordinate has already handed over the magic sword like a treasure, and now it is already in his waist.

"Your Excellency, Grand Master, we ......" The second regiment leader beside him wanted to stop talking and made Zhao Changhe a little strange, usually this guy doesn't have this kind of topic at all, is it that he is on a live broadcast today, and what he said is all crepe. Thinking of this, Zhao Changhe smiled: "Commander, I think you should open the skylight and say something bright, if you have something to say!"

Wait a minute, what I want to say is 'Say it if you have something to say, let it go if you have a fart!'

Before Zhao Changhe could understand, the head of the second regiment also shook his head with a constipated face: "No, His Royal Highness, I think this matter is strange...... Belch...... Really, really weird. ”

"Ah, of course there are oddities, you and me...... I'll ......" Zhao Changhe frowned: "Wait a minute...... This magic sword ......" instinctively told Zhao Changhe that there was something wrong with this sword, so he took out the magic sword, and then used the scroll to give this weapon a high-level appraisal technique.

Outer Plane Magic Sword, 'Strange Man of the Opera House', Scarlet Blade

Item Type: Longsword

Item Class: Sealed Weapon

Item Faction: Mayhem

Attack Type: Slash

Required attributes: Strength 14 / Agility 8

DAMAGE: 3-30 (3D10)

Sharpness: 7

Robust value: 12

Bash Range: 15-20

Bash Damage: x2

Weapon description (in yellow): 'Our dream is...... Poetry and Distance'

Weapon attributes: All attributes of the wearer plus 2 points

Weapon Effects: This equipment will improve the everyday language used by the wearer and all members of the same faction within a 100-yard radius of the wearer, making it more elegant.

Weapon weight: 8 pounds

Weapon Material: 100% Outland Metal

This equipment will improve the everyday language of the wearer and all members of the same faction within a 100-yard radius of the wearer, making it more elegant???

“…… Pine...... Auf ...... Buqu!" the Grand Master covered his mouth.

No wonder after watching that guy's assassination video before, Zhao Changjiang thought that it was a line deliberately chosen for filming, but now it seems that the line that exploded twice in the middle was actually the credit of this magic sword. As a middle-aged man, Zhao Changhe has long passed the age of the second year of secondary school, and the problem now is that he is not equipped with this weapon at all, and the effect is really devastating enough.

Wait, though, shouldn't you take this weapon...... Zhao Changhe immediately thought of this good way to stop losses.

No, that's a good idea.

While thinking so, Zhao Changhe dialed the communication number of a certain unlucky guy.

Well...... Maybe it's more appropriate to call the wronged head?