"Where is the entrance to the basement. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Looking for three survivors from the pile of corpses, Marceau stood in front of them, no warm smile, no meticulous comfort, some were just cats and kittens who were pressurizing the bomb bay with 12 caliber [bullets] one by one and naked malice.

"Shut up, you outland dog robbers, the Grand Guild hangs your corpses on the walls!" was the first man's testimony.

"I don't know, but even if I did, I wouldn't tell you outland robbers! Do you know who keeps this hotel?!" the second half-elf snorted, foaming at Marceau's boots, and the next second the two kittens smashed him to the ground with the butts of their guns.

"You're dead, strangers! it's useless to have your god to protect you! it's you! Marceau of Palounst!" the third was also a half-elf, and seemed to be a guest, but it was a pity that he was on the wrong side.

Without saying a word, Penny tried to pull the trigger of the raised musket, but Marceau stopped her, he took the musket from her hand, and walked to the third half-elf: "I don't know where my retribution comes from, but I have come this way, and there are many guys like you who have gone against the tide and dared to stand on the opposite side of me, but the grass on the graves of the first batch of fellows is a foot high, believe me, the grass on your graves will be even higher in the future." ”

After speaking, the cat cub pulled the trigger of the musket in his hand, executed the half-elf directly, and then looked at the two cat cubs who were using the butt of the gun for a while: "You ......"

"Amato and Gigi of House Taftah!" replied the two brothers.

"Good, two of the Taftas, drag him out. Seeing Marceau scratch his neck, the two kittens immediately giggled and grabbed the two legs of the half-elf, dragging the half-dead guy out of the hall.

Then Marceau handed the musket back to Penny, took the other loaded musket from the hand of the dear girl, and walked over to the first one, who was completely different from the other two, who had no pure white color of life in Marceau's gray vision, and who at least came out of his mouth more reliably than the other two...... If only it could be more sensible

"I won't say that!" Before he could finish speaking, Marceau's silver dagger from his waist stabbed the vampire in the abdomen, wringing and pulling it out, and the kitten stabbed it into another part of the abdomen again, then three times, before releasing the handle of the dagger: "Tell me, where is the entrance." ”

"I won't say!" replied the vampire, gritting his teeth.

Marceau pulled out the dagger and plunged it directly into the vampire's brain from the top of its head.

Releasing the handle of the dagger, the kitten turned its head to look out the door: "Drag that guy back." ”

So the two kittens of the Tafta family dragged the guy back again, and he looked at the scene after he had been woken up, although his face did not change, Marceau could still know the stakes of this guy's heartbeat now through his thermal hot bear cycle.

"You are different from him, he is a vampire demon clan, and you are a human being, we strangers came here this time to find the bad luck of these monsters, what do you think your Grand Duke will do when he knows that there are so many vampires in his hotel, the first thing that comes to mind is to help you get revenge, or how to face the wrath of the Lord Protector. ”

"But I really don't know!"

There is a play, Marceau smiled and raised his eyebrows, the cat cub stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger on the head of the corpse, and pushed the corpse, the corpse turned into flying ash in the process of falling, this performance further confirmed its name as a vampire, even if the aborigines have not seen it, they have at least heard of this feature, so he immediately looked at Marceau in a panic: "You are not here to rob the wealth in the hotel?!"

"If we're paying so much to grab money, then why don't we go to a bank that at least doesn't have as many walls and a basement where you can't find a place. Penny walked up to Marceau: "If you don't know the location, then you know that there is something in this hotel that you waiters can't go." ”

The half-elf thought for a moment, and then pointed to the ceiling: "Waiters like us can only serve on the first floor, never go to the second floor, and there is a VIP area behind the first floor that we can't enter, and the hotel has a special waiter to serve guests." ”

"VIP area?"

"Yes, go in and see the ......" The half-elf pointed to the door, and then saw the door slammed open, and a large group of swordsmen hissed...... It seemed to be an attempt to launch a counter-charge against the bandits, but Marceau glanced around and saw that they had overturned all the tables and chairs into a defensive line, and were now waiting behind the line with spears and guns.

The big man led by "YPA!!" let out a battle cry.

"Feuer!!" the kitten shouted as he raised his ******, kicked the half-elf away, and began to shoot in a hearty manner.

All of a sudden, the one-headed bullet danced with the flying axe, the holy water bottle and the negative energy bottle flew together, the aboriginal team was like a head-on hit on the iron plate, even the half-step legendary body could not block the silver-clad copper dummite bullet at a speed of 750 meters per second, a round of shooting was completed, the steppe elf and the kitten man retreated, the remnants of the bodyguards, waiters and unknown guests roared and rushed close to the defense line, and then hit the human wall composed of the big cats again, the wide shield and mace of the door panel knocked these brave stupid guys to the head and broke the bloodstream, and then the big cats launched a counter-charge, and the kittens followed the big man and rushed close to the wall, Explode these walls again, and the steppe elves who followed behind threw out holy water bottles and various grenades, and then launched a complete counter-charge, almost without Marceau saying anything, it was comfortable to fight with these new stars in the routine world, and they didn't need to shout at all, they could directly draw inferences.

"Tafta cub, bring him here. Marceau jumped out of the line and helped Penny over the table and chair, and said to the two kittens who were in charge of the half-elf, and this time the two kittens giggled and motioned for him to stand up, and then walked after him.

"If you dare to run, the guy in our brother's hands is not a dirt-eater. My brother said seriously.

"That's it, even if my brother is crooked, and the double-barreled shotgun in my hand, don't think about running. The younger brother added.

The half-elf could only smile at this, saying that he would never run, and Marceau also knew something about why this half-elf was so simply - not to compare calculation power with the steppe elves and not to compare the reflex ability with the kitten people is an iron rule among the aborigines, as for the strength of the big cat people...... Please, in the case that even the highland barbarians can't compare to the big cats, they mortals who can't even compare to the barbarians still don't want to compare.

Through the dust, Marceau stepped on the body of a vampire who was struggling to crawl away, and single-handedly held a shotgun in his left hand to kill it on the ground, crushing the ashes of the corpse, Marceau looked at the teleportation circle that began to light up in the center of the field in front of him, turned his head to look at Penny, and didn't ask anything, but the girl took two steps forward: "The little guy who went to the temple area hasn't heard back yet, but wants to come...... His Highness Anonymous will not watch his followers slaughtered. ”

I know, girl, it's sometimes good to be able to give trust, but you, as a pointy-eared Galorean, should also understand the ...... of this world that can save your own people There will always be only one of them.

Unfastened the strap of the shotgun that had been emptied, pulled out the long knife with his right hand, and beckoned with his left hand to a fellow man who was holding a mace: "Kind, can you borrow your mace and use it?" Not because of a coincidence, but because it looks like the mace in this person's hand looks like a high-end product.

"You want to dual-wield?" the kitten glanced at Marceau, and suddenly laughed, "It's okay." With that, he threw the hammer in his hand.

Marceau took the mace, put it in front of him, and then nailed the long knife to the floor, looking at the middle-aged man who came out of the teleportation array, the cat cub lifted the hood, and then grabbed a handful of ashes at his feet and put it in his hand: "Grand Duke Fernando, this is Marceau Sue ...... of Palo Ernst", as the ashes in his hand leaked down, Marceau heard the words he least wanted to hear: "You bandits! The entire Sha'an Kingdom will be your enemy!"

The Grand Duke let out an angry roar as he drew his weapon from behind him—it was a two-handed sword.

Scattering the ashes, Marceau took out a life stone from his space bag and crushed it directly, at this moment, Marceau, who had been repaired by the divine recovery power and was once again a living cat, held a hammer in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and made a statement to the Grand Duke as a challenger.

"Grand Duke, I have a treasure, this is a long knife, this is a mace, please take a closer look. (To be continued.) )