The clouds still obscured the moon, and when he climbed the high wall of the mansion, the catcub's vision immediately found those mass objects representing the red humanoid form, turned over and went down the wall, and the cat cub knocked the mercenary who was resting against the wall directly on the hard stone path, Edmond Dantès's resentment penetrated the back of his head, and pulled and twisted, Marceau got up, took the resentful cat cub three steps and made two steps along the outer wall of the mansion to the third floor, grabbed the bulge under the window, and waited until the footsteps above were getting closer, the cat cub jumped up, and while the right hand he handed out covered the mercenary's mouth, the spout spout blade pierced his neck, while shattering the cervical vertebrae, it also took away the hope of this mercenary student. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Turned over into the window, took out a light one-handed crossbow, put the crossbow arrow smeared with fast-acting paralyzing poison, walked on the precious carpet, felt the satisfaction that this thick carpet brought to his feet, pushed open the door, pulled the trigger of the one-handed crossbow, nailed the mercenary with his back to him on the chair, and pulled out the resentful cat cub in the next second and turned around and walked to the balcony.

Looking at the fireworks festival held by the Prairie Elf Chamber of Commerce in the square in the distance, the mercenary didn't hear the sound of fireworks at all, until the cat cub kicked his knee socket, and the kneeling mercenary made an elbow blow in hindsight, but unfortunately it had no effect at all, and Marceau, who had already dodged to the other side, created a beautiful intimate contact between the mercenary's head and the balcony railing, and then he grabbed the mercenary's chin, and the resentment of his left hand cut the mercenary's neck and throat, feeling the body in his arms gradually lose its struggle, pushing the body down, and taking a look at the scenery below the balconyMarceau chose to fly off the balcony - and fell on the mercenary.

The resentment piercing from the top of his head took the mercenary's life in an instant, and the cat cub rolled to his feet and threw an axe at the mercenary who turned around to investigate the situation, and the blow to the brain directly brought the mercenary standing on the edge of the fountain into the pool.

Raise your head, raise your left hand to the statue on the roof and pop out the flying claw, the next second straight up to the roof of the cat cub in the air with a long tail to bring out the long knife, the left hand of the flying claw in the recovery of the grasp of the handle, the right hand pops out of the flying claw, will stand on the edge of the concave roof of the mercenary directly knocked away, landed on the roof, the cat cub strode towards another mercenary, the latter watched the cat cub pull out the long sword, rushed up to fight with the cat cub, the idea is very good, in the face of the long sword, the cat cub sideways, the long knife reversed, after cutting off the long sword, the mercenary's entire head was cut off.

Then he quickly retracted his knife, shot his own crossbow arrow, glanced at the size of the crossbow arrow flying in the air, the cat cub left his left hand free, took out a light one-handed crossbow in his right hand, pulled the lever with the handle of the knife to reset the string, and then caught the falling crossbow arrow at the same time, pointed the crossbow in his hand at the young mercenary, who was trying to pull the light crossbow in his hand, and did not notice the cat cub at all.

Turning around, he sent the crossbow arrow into the forehead of the old mercenary who climbed up from the ladder to see the situation, and withdrew the one-handed crossbow, Marceau strode towards the young mercenary, and when he heard the footsteps, the young man who had pulled the strings raised his head, and saw the 'monster' composed of smoke walking towards him, and with a gritted tooth, the young man who drew a short sword from his waist rushed towards the kitten.

Then he was cut off by Marceau's sword with a natural face.

Walking to the boy's side, Marceau raised the long knife, but watched the boy struggle to pull out a letter from his arms, he leaned over and held up the letter, Marceau reached out and took the letter, and then stabbed the long knife into the back of his head.

Sometimes, death is also a precious form of compassion.

Putting the letter in his satchel, Marceau turned around and swung his long knife, cutting off the hands of the mercenary who wanted to sneak up on him, cutting off the mercenary's head, blocking a crossbow arrow with his headless corpse, and then pulling out the nail gun from his waist, and the spike took the mercenary with the crossbow directly out of the rooftop.

Walking to the rooftop on the side of the gate, the kitten jumped off the rooftop, the kitten-like monster-like balance and jump allowed the kitten to land safely, put away the long knife, and the kitten came to the gate, not politely pushing the door open, but a batteringram shot the gate in front of him and the old man holding the mace behind the door.

The elemental flash caused the kitten to leap across the living room, leap past the man with the sword and come to the two ladies with crossbows and staffs, one head in one hand, cast spells with both hands, Clawsofice: Deals 1d8 cold damage every five levels, and when dealing more than 120 damage at a time, the position where the ice freezes touch, so Marceau slapped the two ice-carved heads directly on the cover composed of the long table in the next moment, and smashed one by one.

"No!" the middle-aged man roared madly, he rushed at the kitten cub with his long sword, but his skills were unusual, and he could not pose a threat to the kitten cub at all, and easily let the assassination of the long sword, Marceau pulled out his resentment with his backhand, and used it to slit his neck when he staggered with the man.

Raising the grudge and holding up the slash of another young man, the kitten kicked the guy in the knee, and when he fell to his knees on one foot, blocked the swing of the sword with his armguard, the kitten reached out and grabbed the nose ring on the man's nose and pulled his head closer, and the resentment of his left hand pierced his head directly and crucified him.

Turning his head to look at the old man who was struggling to get up in the corner, Marceau put away his resentment, and casually picked up a coat rack from the side, and a shot of animatewood: condensed it into a wooden spear, and then pinned the old man to the corner with a spear, and the old man who had penetrated his heart and lungs did not even have the strength to make a living, and the lowered head represented the death of another sinner.

In the end, Marceau turned his head to look at the halfling who had not moved from beginning to end: "I don't know what you want to think, do you want to die or live." ”

"I want to live, but I can't accept you killing my family like this. The halfling finished speaking, and drew the short sword that had been holding it in his hand.

"You should know who I am and what kind of mission I shoulder, before questioning me, think about what evil your family has done, and need a murderer like me to come to the door late at night. Marceau glanced at the gate after speaking: "Also, before you start, have you ever thought of asking your halfling oracle first." ”

"Good evening, both of you. The dwarf envoy said hello to him.

"Are you here to stop me? The halfling gritted his teeth.

"No, I have come with a request from the halfling goddess, Lady Morville, in the hope that you will value your life. After speaking, the halfling divine envoy nodded at Marceau: "Your Excellency Marceau, I am here on behalf of Lady Moville, although things have come to this point, but she has seen everything you have done to the halfling, you are a friend of the halfling, you were, you are, and I think you will be the same in the future." ”

In response, Marceau bows to her chest - Moville is a female player of the first Open Age of Tyre halfling, as a player in the living faction, she eventually ignited the divine fire and became the god of the halfling, she inherited the priesthood of the previous halfling goddess, became the protector and provider of the halfling, the goddess and the blessed one who feeds all beings, and her idea is to maintain the peace of the halfling race and stand up against the enemy. Generally speaking, it's the kind camp goddess who you let me live well, and I can definitely make you live well.

"No! I'm going to duel him!" the halfling didn't appreciate.

Marceau was silent - since she had released her kindness, this face still had to be given to the halfling goddess, and she should understand if she wanted to come to Lady Ella's side.

"Life is precious, Bonda, how could you have beaten Lord Marceau. The halfling god shook his head.

"Although I don't recognize my father, those two old men were very nice to me...... I think I should do something to duel me like a man!, you murderer!" the halfling, known as Bonda, shouted at Marceau.

Marceau stared at the halfling oracle in silence, who shook his head, "Your Excellency Marceau......" "...... Hurry up and pull out your sword! If you let me go today, I won't appreciate it! I will also pay you back the damage I suffered today!"

"Please convey it to Her Highness the Goddess Morville on my behalf, and ask her to forgive me for being such a mortal. After Marceau finished speaking, he held the knife in his right hand and beckoned to the young man with his left hand: "Please be careful not to show mercy, only in this way can I kill happily." ”

It's not just dwarfs and halflings in this world who value family members and friends, as a half-breed kitten of the earth race, Marceau will never let any miscellaneous people who threaten his family relatives and friends live one more day.

The halfling screamed and rushed up, Marceau let the short sword pierce, and then let the short sword sweep, and finally blocked the kicker's big foot with the scabbard, the cat cub drew the knife, and the long knife cut the body of the halfling from the bottom to the top, and then reversed the long knife, and the head of the halfling also flew in the air.

Retracting the long knife, Marceau glanced at the halfling oracle, who shook his head, "You don't seem to be as merciful as you say in the wind commentary. ”

"Because those who want to hurt my family and friends have never been entitled to my mercy. To this, Marceau replied solemnly.

"He's still a kid. The halfling god deflated his mouth.

But every living being must be responsible for all that he does and says, and cannot be left out of his body because he is young or old. Marceau shook her head, interrupting the oracle's grumbling.

As soon as the halfling divine envoy wanted to say something, a halfling girl in Tyr appeared in front of Marceau, she glanced at Marceau, and then at the halfling boy on the ground, whose head was separated, and said: "It's really worthy of being that child, ten times the kindness, and the hatred is ......."

"Your Highness......" "Well, my Wantaluru, Monsieur Marceau has done nothing wrong, everyone has to pay for their choices, this is the creed that many foreigners believe in, and it is also one of the creeds of us halflings...... Since the young Bonda has chosen to become Mr. Marceau's enemy, he should pay the price of becoming Mr. Marceau's enemy as a matter of course. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Marceau again: "What I said remains the same, Lord Marceau, Bonta has paid the price, and I am very satisfied with this result, what about you." ”

"So do I. Marceau nodded. (To be continued.) )