Verse 36: The kitten tops a bird I.
Leaving aside a druid who was not good at flying, Marceau sat in the lounge area and watched the ships come and go, carrying teams of players armed to the teeth as they went, but when they did, they usually only brought back a few wounded, sometimes some dead, and sometimes ...... But he returned empty-handed.
"The death of the commandos is too high. ”
"There's no way, those undead are all high-AI, and ordinary players can't beat them at all. ”
"Just now, the 7th Independent Squad of our wargroup entered the encirclement as soon as it landed in the air, and among the twelve people, only the two half-breed little ones who didn't have time to get off the battle boat survived. ”
A few players standing nearby muttered that these guys seemed to be some mid-level commanders, the eyes and ears of the Grand Master - as the leader of a large group, they had to check the dangers and benefits of these armed reconnaissance missions, so as not to have a tragic incident where the good was taken away by others, or the joy of witnessing the bad things being met by others.
When a group of combat boats descended, Marceau saw a steppe elf jump down from one of the boats, who walked up to the big commanders in a huff: "What are you guys doing!? The team you recommended to me almost killed us in the mission!"
"What's the matter, little one, you let us borrow a team, and now we don't give it well, what do you mean!?" one of the big young men asked rhetorically.
"We had already completed our mission, but one of the big men couldn't move when he saw a treasure chest! A treasure chest in the middle of a large square! Even a fool knows there was a problem! As a result, the big man you gave me actually ran over to open the treasure chest! Your big man's brain capacity and volume are completely unhooked!" The little guy roared, "As a result, the treasure chest became a treasure mimicry, and its movement attracted a white bone lich!" Malala is dead, Liu Lanlan is dead, Luo Anan is dead, and my sister is also dead to cover our boarding!"
That's what the little guy said. The big young man couldn't hold his face and snorted, "Maybe they fell for the illusion." ”
"I've filmed the battle! You big guys walk and see! I've never done so much with the big men of Iron Ambition!" the little guy said and turned to leave.
When the young man heard this, perhaps because he felt that his war group had been compared, or because the little guy's words had made him lose face, he took a sip and cursed uncleanly.
What a stupid commander. At a time when everyone is trying to brush up on the prairie elves for the sake of engineering drawings, Marceau doesn't know if this one is too brave or too stupid.
But as the saying goes, it's hard to buy what others are happy with, and Marceau has always felt that everyone has to pay for their choices: "I want to mix it up, and I don't want to pay it back...... You think you're playing single-player?"
The kitten was talking to himself, and he noticed that Lady Lily's sister, Miss Lolo, came over with a little steppe elf: "Marceau, I'm really sorry, Shirlan can't accompany you on the mission for the time being." Here I recommend another druid, she is the youngest of our steppe elf druids, but don't think she's unreliable just because she's young, she's been accompanying our fellow hunters on missions as a scout since she was ten. ”
"Hello, Marceau, Sister Lolo said I could help you. The little guy tilted his head and said, "My name is Gaga, everyone likes me, I'm a level 40 druid." ”
"Hmm. I'm glad to see you. But...... Miss Lolo, isn't this little guy too young? The kitten looked at the little one in front of him, turned his head to look at Miss Lolo and asked.
"The steppe elves have been facing the malice of this world since birth, Mr. Marceau, please don't doubt Gaga's abilities. Miss Lolo replied solemnly.
Sorry, Miss Lolo. Of course, I don't doubt that Gagah Magini, a human-steppe elf hybrid, is the most legendary druid of the steppe natives five years later, who has lived through countless events alone, and who has been fighting against New Eden alone, and has made countless solo and double reconnaissance missions through the defenses. Every time she was able to return safely, her battle was completely a show by the face emperor, because if someone else came, she was afraid that she would have already died into a ball, and fighting against her almost became a kind of torment for New Eden players - every attack either missed or was miraculously dodged by this girl, and at least two New Eden marksmen chose to delete after successive shooting failures.
"Of course I trust your vision, but I think this little one is still too young to be pushed into battle. After speaking, Marceau got up and reached out and patted Gaga's little head.
"You're looking down on me!" the little one began to shapeshift, and she turned into a jackdaw at a very fast speed, and then jumped onto Marceau's head, "Look! ”
"Alright, Mr. Marceau, take Gaga with you, she's the most reliable druid I can find for you right now, because the other druids have other jobs to do. ”
“…… All right. Marceau finally chose to accept it, because Gaga had already begun to peck at the kitten's head, and for the sake of his own scalp, Marceau immediately chose to surrender.
"Very good, you guys have a good time, I still have something to do here, so I won't send you away, work hard, but don't stupidize yourself to death in the enemy-occupied area." Lolo said goodbye as he turned to leave.
After saying goodbye to Miss Lolo, Gaga began to hum happily, this little dot twisted around on the kitten's head, jumping a few steps from time to time, fortunately this little dot has not yet made a nest with a branch, otherwise Marceau really thinks that this little dot is too deep into the play, and really thinks of himself as a jackdaw.
By the time Marceau got the equipment from the old anvil, Marceau's live channel 'A Bird on the Head of the Catcub' had become the most popular existence in the live channel, and even the girls sent congratulatory messages with carrier pigeons from time to time, and then the live channel would ring a message like 'Now there are obviously two birds!'
"Alright, little one, let's go. ”
After the installation, Marceau walked to the tarmac and talked to the dispatcher, who looked at Marceau's mission, and then gave the cat cub a card for the ninth tarmac: "Go to the ninth tarmac to find Tachimama, he is the best pilot I can give you right now, you must come back alive." ”
Instead of making a verbal promise, the kitten nodded vigorously, and Gaga on his head also nodded. (To be continued......)