Seeing the two members of the patrol leave, Marceau glanced at the room, and the dark vision allowed the kitten cub to see the contents of the office room in the dark - there were pens and ink tanks on the long table, a few thick books on the table, and several bookshelves on both sides of the room, giving the impression of a study on the whole.

The kitten swept the titles of the books on the bookshelf, judging from the names on the waist of the book, they were all books about war, the kitten randomly pulled out a few books from the bookshelf, came to the corner of the room, took out a thick blanket and a quill from his pocket, covered it on his body and then faced the corner of the wall, and attached a glow to the quill, just like that, they turned over one by one, so that they were all normal books about the battle.

Nothing, Marceau put away the quill and blanket, put the books back in their original places, and then pushed open the door and followed the hallway to the staircase, where the previous patrol had long since left, the hall was brightly lit, the kitten turned on to reconnoitre, and then began to look downstairs in the hall- Ivory, the head of a tiger, the head of a lion, and the heads and representations of various beasts of prey hang all over the walls on both sides, and the mural of the giant Sarankam Warband insignia depicted in gold thread is also on the ceiling, and everyone who looks up can see every small piece of the pattern on it.

The marble on the floor looked old but still new, and in the dim vision, there were three floors that emitted magical aura, which could be confirmed to be magic traps, although he didn't know how these things worked, but Marceau was sure that once triggered, it would definitely not be a harmless effect that he liked to see.

After confirming that there was no secret door in the lobby, the kitten jumped over the handrail to the first floor, his thick-soled leather boots avoided the noise, and down the corridor below, the kitten confirmed the situation on the first floor - the corridor was separated from the hall by a wall, and there should be an entrance on one side and the other. It is a spacious living room with various furniture and various murals on the walls.

To be honest, on the first floor, the decoration is indeed very luxurious, whether it is a game specimen or a mural that shows the master's martial arts and culture. In layman's terms, it is a variety of models. Marceau wouldn't have found anything wrong with such a luxurious decoration if it weren't for the mission, but since he knew that the lord of the city was most likely the keeper of the Shalishi's secrets, the kittens couldn't wait to take it lightly - the specimens of prey showed that their owners liked to kill, the beautiful and ornate murals and paintings showed that their owners liked art, and the gold threads and beautiful porcelain showed that their owners were still a miser who liked money.

After saying goodbye to the money in this hall, the kitten went down the stairs back to the second floor, and began to look for clues and evidence, all the way down the corridor room. Finally, at the end of the corridor, the cat cub who pushed the door open sighed at the crimson aura on the idol in front of him...... Because a line of words popped up in the system bar - 'Dear player, you have found important evidence of the City Lord's crime and depravity in the City Lord's Mansion, but this evidence cannot form a complete chain of evidence with the Evil God Statue in your backpack. ’

"A good-looking female deity, Marceau, can you see the aura. ”

"Crimson can already be used as a benchmark for evil. Marceau was not happy to find such an important piece of evidence. Because this full-body idol was so big, the cat cub himself felt that it was impossible to leave the City Lord's Mansion alive with such a big thing on his back.

"I'll look and see if there's anything else. Marceau searched around. No other evidence was found, it seemed to be just a meditation chapel, and if the missing person was really being sacrificed alive, it would certainly not have been placed in the City Lord's Mansion.

Just as Marceau turned to leave, a small soft white spot suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye, and the kitten cub who stopped walked up to the white spot and leaned down. Picked up a small broken idol.

Pushing open the door, following the light in the hallway, the statue was a little rough in workmanship, but there was absolutely nothing wrong with Anonymous, although it looked like it had been accidentally broken. But Marceau said that it was impossible for any devout anonymous believer to look indifferent to the broken idols, and that it was better to take them away than to throw them in the corner of the cult room.

"It is strange and natural why there is such a broken statue of an unknown deity in the room of worship that is not nameless...... It seems that our lord is not lightly ill. Aeryke, who watched the catcub's actions throughout the whole process, had a voice of emotion in Marceau's ears, and Marceau, who had put the broken little god statue into the space bag, shook his head: "No, this is not a disease, the disease can still be cured by medicine, our city lord has completely degenerated, disrespects justice, embraces evil, in his eyes, Anonymous is a freak pseudo-god as a matter of course, and the Shalishi he believes in is leading him on the most correct path." ”

"I've heard Brother Konstantin say that whether it is an NPC or a player who believes in Shalishi, they will be slowly transformed into inhuman, considering that the city lord has not yet shown his feet, it seems that it is still because the crystal wall of the Ayarok plane is difficult to break through. Aleuc analyzed this, and Marceau could only agree, because he was right, the followers of the Shalishi, since they were those who kept secrets, with anti-joint hooves and various heads and horses' faces, as well as all kinds of limbs and hands, how did the alien form come about...... "There is also a possibility that the city lord has not yet grasped the decisive power, and not the vast majority of the members of the Sakaram Warband are willing to join him in believing in the Shali. ”

"You have a point, well......" Aeryk thought for a while: "It should be right, the aura on the Anonymous Great Sanctuary has always been dazzling, I think this should be the reason why the mainstream beliefs in this city have not changed, Marceau, your ability to see the essence through the appearance is still very good." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, I think we went to the third floor to see how it went. With that, Marceau cautiously walked up the stairs - there was a trap every step of the staircase, and the kitten was helpless about it, but it was precisely because of this that Marceau felt that there must be new evidence to be found on the third floor.

Coming to the third floor, the cat cub unexpectedly found that there were only two doors on the left and right on the third floor, and there was a staircase leading to the fourth floor. On the opposite side is a support point platform, and the conversation between the city guards is clearly audible.

Bringing the door back, Marceau, who returned to the third floor, put his ear to the left door and listened for thirty seconds, and the kitten cub, who made sure that there was nothing moving and breathing in the door, gently turned the doorknob and found that it was locked, so the kitten took out a lock pick and began to unlock it - the thief has a bonus in unlocking. But the cat cub was perceiving against the sky, and it took a while to open the three-ring lock.

Pushing the door open, the kitten glanced at the large, dark room...... The large bed, dresser, bed table, sofa, coffee table are all available, and Marceau even saw a bath tub, which seemed to be a bedroom. The only good news was that there was no one in the bed - if someone was sleeping there, the kitten felt like he should have screamed for help at this point.

You must know that being able to conceal Marceau's perception means that you are capable enough to crush Marceau, "Eleuk, are you sure that the city lord has left the city lord's mansion." The kitten asked as he walked into the room and looked around.

"Yes, the city lord left the city lord's mansion at 2140 in the evening, and Konstantin's brother and the long one saw that the city lord left on horseback. This guy never rides in a carriage. ”

"Well, it's 2340 now. After two hours, there was no temperature on the bed, and there seemed to be no hair, but what was this thing?" Marceau held a piece of fabric in his hand, a small piece of material in his dark vision.

"Bikini, but that's too small...... Marceau muttered.

"The steppe elves are dressed in ......," said Eleuk, scolding in the language of the Garols, "Marceau, check the tub." ”

So the kitten tried the temperature of the water in the tub. In this kind of summer, the water temperature is not warm: "This water has been at least let go for a while, Aeryk, do you mean to say that the city lord has kidnapped a steppe elf?"

"That's right, check those clothes. Marceau. Eleuk said.

Following Aeryk's instructions, Marceau looked through the pile of clothes and found a small wrap and a pair of pajama pants and robes.

"I didn't expect it to be a part-time trafficker. Marceau also understood at this time, the cat cub, who had never had a good impression of human traffickers, now had another reason to kill the city lord, and the gray vision scanned the surroundings, and found no bright cat cubs, so there was nothing left to check in this room: "Let's go to another big room to have a look." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Marceau walked out of the door, first stuck to the door and listened to five rounds and thirty seconds, and then used the lock picker to open the lock in the same way, when pushing the door open, the cat cub suddenly felt the sound of a heartbeat in the originally silent room, and subconsciously played a glowing light spell The cat cub gasped when he saw what was in front of him.

All kinds of torture instruments were placed in this room, in the center of the room, a skinned steppe elf was crucified, judging from the organ it was a woman, she lowered her head, and all the tendons in her chest were cut off, this kind of injury was a dead end even for the legendary character, but through the rib kitten you could see that the shriveled heart was beating faster and faster, faster and fuller, and the most fatal thing was that her head was raised, and in the sockets of her gouged out eyes, the crimson soul fire fluttered.

"I never knew that your city lord was so funny. Marceau smacked at this one with some embarrassment.

"Valminsk, is that you?" The whisper of the soul sounded directly in the kitten's head, and the dagger nailing her limbs was slowly withdrawing from the wound, watching the bare muscles grow skin again, looking at the eyeballs in the sockets again, and looking at the ** girl in front of her showing a shy smile to herself, Marceau also stuck out her tongue shyly: "I'm not, I'm sorry, I opened the wrong door." ”

Exiting the room and closing the door, Marceau took out a mask from his bag and put it on his head, then turned and ran to the fourth floor, despite the fact that he had stepped on an alarm trap and the cat cub was halfway through when he heard the loud sound of the door being smashed behind him, and the roar that reached the soul.

"Cute little male cat, stay and play with my sister!"

Is it to be eaten, eaten, or eaten by you?! As a fool, you know that you should run fast at this time!

Marceau, who smashed through the wooden door, quickly ran to the sentry tower of the support point, and jumped onto the sentry tower before the girl named Cunzài, who was actually a monster, grabbed behind him, and then greeted the city guards who still didn't understand the situation.

"You can do it. ”

After saying that, the catcub's flying claws came to the roof across the street, and the cat cub who was dragged to the other side of the street saw that the cunzài had already pounced after him, and the two city guards were beaten into bloody pieces by its blow.

Then the kitten saw that this guy had lost his strength halfway through, and he directly slammed into the bluestone slab of the street.

So the cat cub who landed safely ran wildly.

Eleuk's voice was straight by this time: "Run, Marceau, run!"

"For the first time, I feel like it's a real disadvantage to be small!" the kitten gave himself a shamanic acceleration technique, and did not forget to turn his head to look behind him—only to see the crimson humanoid chasing after him with both hands and feet.

"What the hell is this!?" Jing Liu asked with a scream.

"Demons, Devils, Subspace Products?" With his meager biology and knowledge of the Outer World, Marceau found himself unable to distinguish the types of this thing, but one thing was certain, this thing could crush at least three of himself from a single force. (To be continued......)

ps:ps: The update speed is a little slow, I'm really a little embarrassed about this, but there is so much time every day, and I ask for your understanding.