Section 980: Neverwinter II.
"It's a terrible time, and I'm so sorry to have let your venerable mages and priests see the worst of Neverwinter. β
The young man they rescued kept talking along the way, but he recognized the identities of the girls, and the cat cub was included in the mage camp because he carried his mother's diary and was a sage dressed like a mage.
Well, maybe in the eyes of this young man, these don't look like adventurers of the native race, maybe they are strong people from the far east.
That's right, at least the cats and girls fight the thugs, or destroy the walking corpses, it's all so easy and freehand, not to mention that the walking corpses are slow, and the action is even more unwatchable, not to mention that the cat cubs can drive the peerless alone, even Barbarim can knock down a group of walking corpses with a short axe and a musket in the other - the challenge level is only five, and the dragon vein warlock whose level is now compressed to fifteen...... Ah, there is no comparison at all.
"Oh my God, you fire-breathing pipes can take down these walking corpses. The young man fussed for a while, until Asami couldn't look at it, indicating that the flying props that this thing shot out were seeping through silver.
So the young man immediately stopped - no matter how nouveau riche Neverwinter was, it could not compare to the outlanders of Ayarok, who had organized and planned to fish for all kinds of precious metals from the elemental plane since the first open era.
"Alright, the city gate has arrived. Marceau snapped her fingers, finally drawing the young man's attention away from Anne, who was carrying the hammer taller than the big man.
"Your Excellency, is it true that your servant does not have a half-blood of mountain giants?" said the young man as he walked past Marceau.
"No, don't think about it, that's my girl, and besides, go tell the guards that I don't want to stay in the harbor and eat ashes. β
"No problem. β
For the catcub and other beings who can fish him out of hell, this young man quickly ran to the defense line at the gate of the city, and the benefits of Neverwinter City were also reflected at this time - this small city, with a permanent population of more than 20,000, the young man did not look like a poor man carrying a bag to save his life at the port dock, he and the guards did not say a few words, and pointed to Marceau.
Then the guards quickly dragged away the horse, and when Marceau walked over, the city guard also deliberately glanced at Marceau and the others: "The paladin will come soon, will any of you not like to detect the camp at once?"
Very good, thanks to the system for the cats and girls to come to a lingua franca proficiency in the Jianwan region, the cat cub nodded: "No problem." β
Now that he understands his situation, Marceau is afraid of something, and the detection lie of the paladin also confirms the innocence of the cat and the girl.
"Welcome to Neverwinter, sorry, you also saw that an inexplicable plague has swept through the city, and it is full of trouble, and it would be great if you would help the city. The paladin sighed.
Marceau straightened his robe, then clapped his hands, and the girls behind him immediately came up to him and stood in a row.
"Of course, no problem, I can help you, but the question now is, who should I go to, or who of you here. β
"Lady Erebes, the paladin of the God of Justice, at the command post in the center of the city. The city guard replied, "If you follow this road, you will see the treatment area with the command post. β
"Thank you. The kitten nodded, and as he walked past him, the kitten threw a bottle of potion for serious injuries to him: "A little care, maybe it can save your life at some point." β
"Thank you, Your Excellency!" In Neverwinter at this moment, this potion can be said to be another form of hard currency, and bread, ornaments, and identity are not worth mentioning at this time.
Down the street, Marceau and the girls soon saw the treatment area, and then, after asking for directions, the kitten finally met the lady Erebes.
"Hey, why didn't the female citizens on the road look good at all, but they were so beautiful when they met Mrs. Erebes. At the first sight of Erebes, Bunetani asked.
"Because this plane should reproduce the game of the same name developed in the middle of the 21st century in the Middle Ages, and in this game of the same name, the former is not good-looking because women need equal rights, and if a girl is too good-looking, it means that this is the fault of the male **. As a historian with a conscience, Minn said.
"But why is Erebeth so pretty?" asked Marceau, on behalf of all the girls who still had questions.
"Because my grandfather was the supervisor of this game back then, he said that as a heroine, you should have the consciousness of a heroine, the kind of ugly woman who wants to call the police, you should understand that there are always beautiful women in this world who are longer than them. After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders.
"What a nuisance...... Forget it, I'll go over and ask. β
Marceau stood in front of this paladin of Thor, speaking of which, in terms of appearance, he was indeed more radiant than those women before him, no wonder he was called the most beautiful lover by the players of that era.
Erebeth also noticed Marceau's group walking over, and she looked at Marceau: "Orcs......? Is it a traveler from the outer plane?"
"Yes, Lady Erebes, you are not wrong. Marceau nodded: "I am Marceau, Marceau Sue, a cat man, from the distant Ayarok, these are the steppe elves, Toby Rabbit and my kind, they are all my wives." When I said this, the cat's face was not red and I was not pantingβI was a cat, and I kind of came to beat me along the live channel.
ββ¦β¦ If someone had said that to me before today, I would have thought it would have been a joke, but for now, I can't imagine you telling the truth...... But with the city like this, what else should I be surprised about? Lady Erebeth let out a long sigh as she turned to the treatment area, "Our city is under the threat of a plague, and no strange amount of your origins can be compared to the pain it has suffered. β
"So we came here to find out where we could help. Marceau smiled and picked up the topic, this was a good time to tell the truth.
"Truth be told, there's trouble everywhere, so you can go out through whichever door, gather information about the plague, eliminate the dead and the mobs, and you can do it. Erebeth frowned and said, "I can see that you are battle-hardened adventurers, I won't say anything nice, as long as you can help us solve all this, as a holy knight of justice, I will definitely claim enough rewards for your righteous deeds." β
"That's not a problem, and we're not the kind of cold-blooded monsters who watch the sky fall, so leave it to us. Marceau replied with a smile.
"Well, where are you going to start? β
"Where does that lead?"
Although he knew the strategy, Marceau still had to pretend not to know.
Erebeth smiled, "Penisura, the most beautiful neighborhood ever. β
"It's a garbage heap now. Chang Chang said with his hands on his chest.
Erebeth nodded: "That's right, garbage in every sense of the word. β
The kitten stretched out his hands: "Leave it to us to clean up." β