Parking the combat boat, Marceau first stood up, turned around and scooped Gaga from the back seat, and then jumped off the top of the combat boat, the blood from the paternal line allowed Marceau to land quietly and safely, and the maintenance officer came over with his subordinates: "Won't you play in the sky for a while?"

"No, the little one was very tired, and she fell asleep directly after seeing the Heroic Spirits enter. ”

"Hmm...... Speaking of the little apprentice of the old captain of Palo Ernst, this little fellow has not slept much in recent days, and I often see her in the ambulance and supply areas...... He is a good-hearted child. After speaking, the maintenance worker who didn't know how old he was squinted his eyes with a smile: "The little guy has recognized you as his master, so, Mr. Marceau, you can treat people well." ”

"Of course, I am her guardian, and I have to protect her. Marceau felt that this request was something he had to do for granted, so he nodded vigorously: "I will let this little guy follow me, let her see the most beautiful scenery in this world, and let her understand that we need this beautiful world, and the beauty of this world also needs our hearts to protect." ”

"Let what is good endure forever, and the original holy be eternal. Mr. Preparer smiled and gave a chest touch.

In this regard, Marceau nodded slightly: "May the divine light shine forever, and may the flag of goodness always fly." ”

Saying goodbye to the prep, Marceau carried Gaga to the Great Sanctuary, and in the room belonging to his team, he put Gaga on the bed, whether it was walking, going up the steps, or finally pushing open the door and putting it on the bed, Gaga showed no signs of waking up, the little guy was obviously tired, and put a thin blanket on Gaga's stomach, and Marceau withdrew from the room.

The farther she went, the louder the cheers Marceau could hear. Walk out of the antechamber and through the door to look at the two huge floating ships in the sky. Look at the sun hanging high above the zenith, and watch the 'wraps' of the burning flame falling in droves. Marceau walked to the rearmament area, and before entering, he could see the combat boat landing with the retreating wounded, Marceau also helped and carried away the two kitten-man wounded, and then the recuperation gentleman came to the door.

"Well, Mr. Marceau, where's the Rocket Nest?" said the man, who watched Marceau go straight in, "I know the situation on the battlefield can change quickly, but do you remember where you left them?" We're going to recycle these tech products, after all, they're hand-crafted engineering curiosities. ”

"It's in a few districts near G42, it should be G43 to the south......" Marceau briefly recounted his previous battle, and the maintenance staff listened to Marceau's explanation, and seemed to understand Marceau's behavior very well: "I see, then I don't blame you, even if it is broken, it doesn't matter, as long as the wreckage can be recovered, we can recycle these special metals through guò to recast, and I will let people retrieve them." Otherwise, it may be taken away by outsiders as a windfall. ”

No, Mr. Furnishing, I'm a foreigner too.

While complaining in the bottom of my heart. Marceau disappeared into the crowd until a little guy pounced on him from behind - not that Marceau did not notice, of course, when her footsteps sounded twenty yards behind him, Marceau noticed the uninvited guest, but Marceau did not dodge - please, let go of the long pounce, Marceau felt that he was still not bored, if the girl could not pounce on the stone slab, Marceau was sure that it would not take the next day. At most, in eight hours, there will be a large wave of war groups with flags such as "loyal to the monarch, patriotic and protective little son" and "heavenly punishment of cat cubs", and many conscientious people will rush over to teach cats to do meows on behalf of their fathers.

"Haha, we've won again!" said Hi-haha, who seemed very happy. The little girl writhed behind the kitten, and the kitten did not fluctuate at all. I only felt that this girl's ribs were chopping with me again.

The girl wandered for a while, and seemed to find that Marceau had a weak reaction, so she let go of her hand and ran to Marceau: "Marceau, what's wrong with you, you don't look happy." ”

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"I'm thinking, there are too many such victories, what is there to be excited about, we can't be able to hold out every time until the rescue comes, if there is a failure......" "We won't fail!" "We won't fail!"

Seeing the girl's insistence, Marceau finally laughed and nodded, which was considered to be in response to her words - yes, it will not fail, even if it fails once, we will come back, this world is not a playground for evil gods, if you want to come in and harvest your soul, you always have to pay a price.

The next battle was taken over by the Heroic Spirits, and the long time was transferred to the battlefield emergency repair, and now the entire defense line is full of injured players, missing arms and legs are all self-fending injuries, Marceau, as a shaman who is proficient in surgery, has also been pulled a strong man, responsible for confirming those players who are pulled back, those who are saved go to the emergency station, and those who are not saved can basically only let the relatives and friends of the wounded make up for the knife- This is not a good errand, this is not to send a guy covered in blood, Marceau confirmed, and found that although this guy does not seem to have many wounds on the outside, but in Marceau's gray vision, this player has turned gray, considering that this guy is currently in a deep coma, Marceau decided to let this guy's friends directly kill him, and then burn the body.

Although burning the corpse will prevent the player from accepting the resurrection spell, in this case, killing him immediately and then burning the corpse will not at least not turn into a living corpse in the morgue, and this guy has been desecrated by the evil god, but I am afraid that the soul will also be desecrated, and it will definitely not be saved, but this person's relatives and friends can't accept it, and the big barbarian yelled at Marceau: "He can obviously be saved! Why can the guy with the open chest in front of him receive first aid!" , the other halfling is better, directly pulled out the musket and pointed at Marceau, and has the motivation to punch a hole in the kitten's head if it doesn't like it.

"His body has been desecrated by evil gods. Marceau said as he pointed to the paladin beside the barbarian: "You, put an detection camp." ”

The paladin let one go without saying a word, and the camp of the wounded who appeared in front of everyone was gray, and seemed to be unswervingly moving in the direction of blood red.

At this moment, whether it was a barbarian or not, the halfling fell silent, and Marceau stretched out his hand to the halfling: "If you can't get your hands on it, give me the gun." ”

"No!" The halfling seemed to be a girl, but it wasn't a Tyre, so Marceau couldn't confirm her gender for a while, but the action of holding the gun in her arms ...... Still betrayed her.

"Then I'll do it myself. Marceau was about to pull out his musket after speaking, but the brute pushed Marceau away at this time: "Enough!

Marceau shrugged: "Since you have come to the first aid area, then the next thing is up to you." ”

Indeed, to take such a 'polluted person' out? The aborigines would never let this kind of human flesh explode at regular intervals, and more than a dozen guards had already surrounded them, several of them carrying muskets.

Just as the situation began to move in an uncontrollable direction, a new wounded person was brought over, "Doctor, come and see!" Several players came to Marceau's side on a stretcher, and the cat cub looked at the wounded and found that this was not the old man of the 'Pinocchio' war group, only to see that only the bitten off half of his arm remained, and the old man's consciousness was still awake, but Marceau still found that he was also infected.

"Sir, you should understand your own situation. Marceau didn't say whether it was saved or not, but said this.

"Of course, it feels terrible, it's the first time I've felt my body get so bad, I found myself having a low-grade fever from the third minute of the bite, and now my whole lungs seem to be burning, I must be contaminated by Chaos...... It's like being parasitized by bugs, right? Although the old man was a little grumpy in that speech, he now spoke in an orderly manner when facing Marceau: "Tell me, I don't know much about my own injuries, so to tell you the truth, I am not saved." ”

"The body has been contaminated, but considering that you are not in a coma or talking nonsense, it proves that you seem to have passed the will identification, but the collapse of ** is inevitable, my Jian Yì is completely dead last time, spend a life stone to start over, you are luckier than the side side." Marceau said this, gesturing to the hapless man on the stretcher on the other side.

"Okay, give me the gun. The old man said to the young man who was carrying him.

"How's this going to work!, aren't you doing well now!" the young man said no, and at the same time said to Marceau: "What do you say, this guy! Our commander is in good spirits!

"I know what happened to me, give me the gun. The old man was silent for a moment, then pulled the young man past him and pulled out his musket from his holster: "Remember, young man, when my father was young, he saw his comrades who were parasitized by bugs commit suicide with grenades in order not to drag down their companions, or simply carry high-energy explosives [medicine] and die with the bugs...... Now I'm going to teach you one last lesson, how to kill yourself in the most efficient way, remember, it's better to die one person than to die a bunch of people for it. With that, the old man raised his gun and shot himself in the head, and his lifeless body fell on the stretcher.

Marceau gave a military salute, although he belonged to the Space Army, the Earth Federation never discriminated against the infantry of the Marine Corps, and to be honest...... A veteran like this deserves Marceau's respect.

Receiving the gift, Marceau now looked at the barbarian and them: "This elder has made a sacrifice, now...... It's your turn to make choices for your teammates. ”

The barbarian didn't scold Marceau at this time, it was obvious that the old man's death had a big impact on him, and the halfling finally ...... She began to cry, but she handed the musket in her hand to Marceau.

"Bye...... Please. (To be continued.) )

ps: I've been in Carvin, let me take the exam for a long time, and I've been busy with too many things lately, please forgive me.