Verse 656: Dreams that belong to the past, but come from the future III.
"Who are you and why are you able to meet me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info" The little guy looked at Marceau: "Why is everyone ignoring me?" β
"I'm Marceau...... Marceau Sue, I can't answer your question right now. Marceau replied with some embarrassment, that kittens do not deceive a cub, and that one side is the right way.
"Are you the same Mr. Marceau that everyone praises!" Hearing Marceau's name, the little guy immediately came to his senses, and seeing his look of anticipation waiting for an answer, Marceau smiled and nodded: "I accepted the mission from Lady Ella, and your people made a wish to Lady Ella to find out the reason for your disappearance. β
"Huh!" the little guy dragged a long note: "This is obviously Valitopol!", and then the little guy pouted again: "But everyone ignores me, Mr. Marceau, can I go back?" β
"Of course, I swear. Marceau said as he looked around, making sure that the buildings were not very different from when he first entered the business district - this could prove that this ghost place, which I don't know if it was an illusion or an alien plane, should be about the same time as the Fifth Open Era.
Thinking of this, Marceau looked at the child in front of him: "You said you can't get out of the business district, right?" β
"Well, every time I run out, before the next time I land, my people come back here. The little guy said this and pouted: "Everyone is gone, I can't see my father and mother, I'm scared to settle down, but my father said that boys should be brave, I won't cry!"
"So what are you eating after you've been here for so long. Marceau asked.
The little guy blushed, and he pointed to the cake shops: "Everyone can't see Anton, so Antun will go to the store to get food...... The manager couldn't see the settlement, but every time the bread disappeared, he was also very strange. β
Hearing this little guy say this, Marceau stood up, stretched out his hand and led him into the store, and the store manager saw Marceau, and immediately greeted with a smile: "Welcome, sir, you ...... I think I've seen this kid you have with me somewhere. β
"Hey, can you see me, Mr. Store?" the little guy immediately stood on his tiptoes, looking very strange.
The elf smiled and nodded, "Of course...... By the way, I look at your face, you are a child of the Mulberry Ye family, right. β
"Well, I'm Anton Sanha!" said the little one with a happy smile.
"Anton, I haven't heard of this name, you must be a relative of the Mulberry Ye family from out of town, I don't think this Mr. Cat has seen it either. The manager's words silenced Marceau for a moment, and then the kitten smiled and asked, "Well, it's a bit presumptuous, I want to know, what year is it." β
"Hey, it's ST1215, a new century, by the way, why don't you have a little meat floss bread? The manager's voice made Marceau stupid - come on, this game closed beta started in ST1217, and yours is 2 years ahead of ST1217...... Cambrian is really a black technology!
Motioning for the little guy not to speak, Marceau took out a few small silver nuggets and exchanged some money with the boss, and bought some meat floss bread - the cat cub really couldn't take out the gold coins from hundreds of years to buy food from hundreds of years ago, not to mention the difference in gold content, how should the cat cub explain the things on the front of the gold coin to the store manager - for example, the bust of the queen on the obverse of the Mogus gold coins and the victory emblem of the Gray Age.
Withdrawing from the store, Marceau looked at the changed streets and the city with a bewildered expression, and Antun was about to cry, and the little guy looked at the cat cub and cried: "Mr. Marceau, are we not going back!"
"No, don't worry. By this time, Marceau was already sure that this must be an illusion - it was impossible for such a strange thing to happen on the alien plane.
The kitten was still thinking about it, but someone over there greeted Antun: "Anton, good afternoon." β
"Good afternoon, young lady. The little guy replied solemnly.
Marceau turned her head and saw a lovely steppe elf girl with beautiful floor-length silver hair and a somewhat shabby old gothic dress, standing there carrying a small basket.
The old gothic dress, which was the style of the glorious era before the gray era--this is clearly stated in the closed beta footage left behind at that time, so Marceau frowned--the girl in front of her is out of place in the whole city, is this a person or a ghost?
But Antun happily ran to the steppe elf girl named Nana, and introduced her to Marceau: "Little sister, this is Mr. Marceau, a great hero! β
In the next second, the whole world stood still, the footsteps of passers-by froze, the flying pigeons stopped in the air like a picture, the children's smiles no longer had laughter as a foil, and there was no joy in settling down, only the long hair of the girl beside him was windless.
"May I know your name, miss. β
"Fried......" The girl's face was full of grievances: "Do you want to take it away and settle down?"
ββ¦β¦ Yes, he is not from your world. Looking at the aggrieved girl in front of her, Marceau replied seriously.
"No......" The girl who called herself Fred lowered her head: "I can't take Andong away, he's my friend!" Then she threw her head, and at this moment, a withered head replaced the head of the originally beautiful girl, and Marceau almost drew her sword - players have long had experience in dealing with this kind of monster, and those who can talk will never do it, but he can't change from a cute girl next door to a female ghost in an instant! Look at the burns on this girl's face, I really don't know how much sin she suffered when she died.
"But Anton is not a man of your time, think about what era you live in, and he ......" Marceau found himself back to reality before he could finish speakingβa pigeon landed on the head of a kitten.
It was sent by a long time, and the content on it was very simple: 'I have seen your live broadcast, I know Fried, she is a very famous Witch of Time in the Green Forest area, come back to talk about it specifically. β
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As soon as he returned to the hotel, Marceau saw Hikaru leaning on the sofa and shook his head: "In the blink of an eye, you can receive this strange task." β
"Well, long history, how do you know about Fried. Marceau walked over to the long table and took a slice of bread from the bowl.
"Lady of Time, Fried, this is written in the history of the game, and it tells the story of her being burned at the stake because she couldn't control her abilities, you can flip through the encyclopedia yourself. β
Marceau glanced at the encyclopedia, and Fried did have a name, and it did look like her from the portrait, but ...... "The Witch of Time, is her special ability to manipulate time? β
"I guess, as you can see from your footage, this is a tough guy to deal with, you'd better go and see your Excellency the agent once, maybe there's some information over there that can help you. β
"What about you. Marceau asked as she watched the girl walk to the second floor.
In this regard, Chang Chang turned his head and shook his head: "Do you want me to accompany you to complete the task, or do you want to eat the delicious meat strips fried by me and Sister Jiuye when you go offline." β
"It's a good choice, long, be careful when you go up the steps. "In the face of food, the cat cub has no resistance. (To be continued.) )