ps:Some people say that the New Year will be updated more.,Then I'll play it too.,On the basis of the existing 6313,5o recommend adding a more chapter.,Give a one-time 1+n plus more chapter ...... at night.。

When Mo Qingyu introduced them one by one, the paladin's stinky face was immediately replaced by a smiling face, and there was only a second's delay in between, which made Marceau have to admire - I didn't expect this guy to be an acting school.

"Come, beautiful and lovely girls, let me take you to the next dungeon, it may be too late to get the difficult difficulty pass now, but with me, there is absolutely no problem with the second pass. While bragging, he took down a triangular shield from behind him, and then drew the long sword at his waist and played a sword flower.

In the face of such a shameless paladin, Yuan covered his mouth and laughed.

Seeing that a cat girl was interested in his performance, this paladin named Ceron Tien was even more energetic, but fortunately, this guy still had a natural enemy, Grand Master Mo kicked him on his leather shins: "Ah Guang, you guy give me some reliability!"

The blunt-tipped spikes on the soles of the chainmail boots were not rubber, and this kick was obviously painful enough, and the paladin put away his shamelessness, and followed Mo Qingyu towards the copy like a dead dog.

Kyoko walked up to Marceau's side and said in a private chat, "This is an interesting guy." ”

"Hmm...... But as I said, it doesn't seem to be very reliable, and I hope it can surprise us in the dungeon. Marceau replied, and then the kitten looked at Yuan, who was holding his cousin, and ran over to grab Apricot's hand and run towards the copy.

The girl beckoned to the kitten as she ran: "Whoever is the last to enter the door will be responsible for washing the dishes for a week!"

So the kitten dragged Akemi and Minen, who had cast a levitation spell on him, and stepped one leg into the dungeon gate before a short-legged dwarf...... The moment he entered the dungeon, the world turned white, and there was no surprise that he knew that this was Marceau in the conversion dungeon area, but the paladin named Ah Guang looked around in surprise.

Marceau watched his actions - to be honest, the movements were good, this paladin subconsciously protected his left chest (to protect the heart) with a shield at the first moment the environment changed, and the long sword was not raised but dragged diagonally, for beginner players, this can effectively reduce the consumption of stamina, the kind of guy who has nothing to do and carries several pounds around the world is either a high-level player who has been liberated from the realm, or a final-level rookie who can be beaten out of the ground by a fart spirit.

After a few seconds, the kitten heard someone talking, and then the voices became louder and louder, and finally when the white faded all around, Marceau appeared in the streets of the Palo Ernst slum, surrounded by npnetpcs and looked at the kittens, and then sat back on the threshold of the hut.

"Nothing prompted, really weird, right. Mo said as he motioned for the team to come closer to her: "You can take a look around, it's just like the slums of Palo Ernst City, and there is no time difference." ”

"There's no quest hint. Apricot frowned, it was clear that the sewage everywhere was annoying to the cat girl who liked to be clean.

"It's really weird that there aren't any prompts, and I personally don't think the system is going to make us stand here like fools, right? Despite this, Kadoli was armed with a shield and a one-handed axe.

"I think so too, the system is telling us about the location of the clue when we show us in the slum, but the slum is so big...... Where will the clues be? Flame shared the map of the city with his teammates.

"Obviously, it's not going to be a bar, it's a place with a lot of fish, but obviously there's no way to have what we want, after all, abducting and selling steppe elves is a felony. Kadoli said in a low voice.

"Maybe we should try our luck at the Thieves' Guild, but of course I won't go in, because I've heard that the Thieves' Guild in this area is more chaotic, and the atmosphere there is not for me. Jin Shining, Ah Guang shrugged his shoulders, and his expression was helpless.

The Supreme Paladin is the orderly and good camp, and the relationship with the Thieves Guild can be described as tense, and Marceau feels that if this guy rushes in casually, he may be stabbed.

"Marceau, what do you think. ”

"I think we should scout first and see if there's any strange person or thing in the ghetto...... I don't think the system will let us run around the slums like headless flies. Marceau said, not knowing exactly what the quest was all about, but it was the standard first step for all mutant dungeons, and players would usually see the quest's touchpoint after a while.

The only difference is to see if the contact point has been touched by the players.

"Marceau is right, the slums are full of dragons and snakes, and the system has thrown us here, definitely not for us to feel the chaos and squalor here......" As he said this, everyone in the team heard the scolding from far and near.

"It's the voice of the gnoll. Apricot was the first to distinguish the lingua franca of this pronounced strict zhòng.

Marceau nodded at her discernment, the relationship between the cat cub and the gnolls is not good - in fact, it can also be said that the relationship between the cat and the canine is not good, and the vicious battles between cats and dogs are sometimes alive, but usually the gnolls who only have witch doctors will always be beaten by the big and small cats with priests, shamans, druids, and paladins.

Gnolls are born robber embryos, even kobolds hate these relatives, how can there be jackals in the slums.

As the kitten was thinking so, he saw a little prairie elf emerge from the crowd in the distance—a little creature dressed in what seemed to be a flax bag, with mud on his face and blood on his body, but judging by the way he ran with all his might, the blood was not his own.

"Save that kid!" Mo whispered.

Marceau and the cat rushed to the little guy first, and looking at the number of pursuers in sight, the cat cub immediately shouted out their number: "Three gnolls! and four humans!"

Yuan took two steps forward, and the cat girl who took out the compound bow drew an arrow from the quiver: "Do you want to attack?" ”

"Always ready to attack ......" As the regiment commander, Mo Qingyu also held a light crossbow: "Kadoli! you cover Akemi and Minen! Aguang! You go up to help! Aprico, you are a guerrilla, and you follow us!"

The little one, perhaps too tired, or tripped over something, saw him run and plunge headlong into the muddy water, and Marceau had to pull out the will of the sunken one, and at the same time shouted in the steppe elf language: "Stand up, little one!

The cat people and the steppe elves had a good relationship, so when he heard the familiar native language, the little guy who got up from the muddy water immediately ran to Marceau, and strangely he did not answer.

"Marceau, free attack!" the order came from behind him, and the kitten pulled a handful out of the counterweight axe bag and threw it out.

The little guy was also sensible, and when he saw Marceau's movements, he immediately hugged his head and squatted down, so the axe that flew towards her hit the head of a gnoll behind her, and the dog mongrel immediately fell to the ground.

"Kill the cat!"

"Revenge!"

The other two gnolls immediately howled and rushed towards Marceau.

Two arrows knocked down the former, and the moment the latter crossed the ground and fell to the ground, two gunshots sent the gnolls into the air and turned seven hundred and two, eventually splashing a pool of muddy water.

The little guy finally ran to Marceau at this time, only to see him frown and start to shed tears, but he didn't say anything to make the cat cub a little too uneasy: "Little guy, open your mouth." ”

So the little guy obediently opened his mouth, revealing only half of his tongue, and Marceau immediately understood that the human traffickers in the game love to cut out the tongues of disobedient steppe elf toddlers.

"You strangers, get the kid back!" The four humans, apparently not learning the gnoll's lesson, ran up to the kitten and said cruelly, "We're from the Brotherhood of the Bloody Hand!"

"Blood your mother's hand!" The kitten's weighted axe landed on the head of the companion next to the shouting man with a roar, the most annoying thing in the cat cub game is human traffickers, and now someone has hit the muzzle of the gun, how can he not kill him: "They cut the tongue of the little guy!

So in the next second, the other two companions of the cruel guy fell into blood mold, and were respectively put to the ground by two arrows and two one-headed bullets, considering the landing point of the arrow on his head and the large bowl wound that the one-headed bullet took out of his chest, it was obviously not saved.

"Let me deal with this guy!" "Ah Guang finally stepped forward from the passerby camp at this time, this golden flash a shield strike to take down the ruthless guy, the action was chic and elegant, but then he cast the detection evil made Marceau feel that it was better to retract the evaluation just now.

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