"We are on our own. ”

This is a phrase that the Terzans and the Galore were so convinced of it when they were wandering, and in the age of wandering, they were confronted with overwhelming malice, brutal cosmic pirates and cannibalistic xenophobic villains, who taught the little races what hell is called this world. The injuries suffered so much that after encountering each other's benefactors, the Garol and the Tyrzan also looked at any stranger with a wary gaze - wanting to get a Telshan, The trust of the Galoreans and the steppe elves who are their original form is simple, as long as you do the right thing, they will soon trust you, and they will spread the word about your actions in their own race, and if you are persistent enough, you will eventually be recognized by these little ones everywhere you go, and they will treat you as a close friend and offer you delicious food, even if it is to give you a free room to rest.

And if you have done evil and gone to the point of no return, then congratulations, the little men will soon notice your perverse behavior and will give you enough punishment according to your actions to remember you, if you are caught for petty theft, you will face cane punishment, if you are arrested for malicious wounding, the prison will be tailor-made for you, and if you take pleasure in killing, then you no longer need to worry about whether the head on your neck is still there, these little men will cut it down with their own hands, or send you to the guillotine, the steel forged monolithic blade, the blade is polished by hand, with a cast iron header bracket and a cedar wood cladding, so that you can enjoy the exclusive experience like royalty.

The cat cub can only say that if he doesn't die, he won't die, and this truth has been said a thousand times, how can anyone still take it as a lie...... It's hopelessly stupid.

Moreover, in Marceau's opinion, Jing Yan was able to say this, which proved that Ronis's Prairie Elf Warband had reached a high degree of unanimity on the matter of crusading against the Scarlet Crown—the behavior of the Scarlet Crown was just an evil thing done by ordinary order and evil. In the Middle Ages in the game world, the Scarlet Crown did not exceed the lower limit of the definition of evil for Earth players, after all, these guys still know how to pay, although it is very unacceptable to work sixteen hours and use coercion, violence and killing as the source of motivation for Aboriginal workers to improve the quality of their work, but as a cat. What these guys did was as kind as angels and saints compared to the New Eden Invasion Legion, and in the southern part of the continent, such scenes could be found everywhere in some of the large factories.

Without primitive exploitation and oppression, there would have been no success in the first industrial revolution, although I am very sorry for the innocent people who were oppressed, hurt and even died because of it...... But from a modern point of view, in an age where productivity is so low that even a gear needs to be built by hand, even if these primitives are given a digital lathe, they won't be able to use it.

But neither the prairie players nor the natives would agree with it - forced labor, arbitrary oppression. Just because they can't complete the mission, they will be beaten, and those who resist will even have to face a butcher's knife, all of which may be very ordinary evil for other players, but for a race like the steppe elves who have been enslaved, killed, and even treated as food, it is absolutely unbearable.

In this case, Marceau is also happy to see the people of the Scarlet Crown pay the price, after all, as a foodie, it is instinct to please the owner. It's not about the camp, it's just the instinct of the kittens.

"Marceau. Where are you going next? Jing Yan began to care about Marceau's direction.

"Of course, we are heading north, we have a mission on our side, but now that it is the snow season, we can only wait for the arrival of the large caravan before making plans. Marceau replied

"Large caravans...... It should be a few more days, where have you been resting lately......" Stopping the conversation, Keihiko suddenly turned to look at the other side of the street.

Attracted by Keihiko's strange performance. Marceau also turned around and saw two big men in leather robes and hoods walking towards him, Marceau reached out and dragged Chang Jiu behind him: "Give me and Jing Yan a divine instruction, and then run away as far as possible." ”

Looking at the inverted cross on these two shoulders, their identities are simply revealed. Looking at their hands binding the Dark Elemental Sword, Marceau turned his head and glanced at Jing Yan, "Now I finally confirm that you have indeed used the bloodline inheritance. ”

"That's right, killing the heir of a good god is indeed a good thing for these madmen to make their 'gods' feel happy, how about the two of us, one for each person. "Jing Yan raised his right hand flat, and a sacred long sword 'grew' from his hand, this is the paladin's version of the bondage sword, but the light element and positive energy replace the dark element and negative energy.

Meow a mi, worthy of the highest level of pretending.

Marceau sighed as she felt the long-standing divine instructions behind her, and at the same time cast AnimalisticPower on herself, a level 2 divine spell that gave the recipient a +2 bonus in strength, agility, and constitution.

"Get out of the way, son of Su, you shouldn't be on the same side as this steppe elf. One of the cultists said to Marceau.

"I'm sorry, I don't care about my blood, I think guys like you should die as much as possible. Marceau smiled and shook her head, as she stepped towards him: "I don't agree with your ideas, I don't agree with your actions, if you want to hurt him, then you must win me first." ”

After speaking, the cat cub who drew his long knife faced the cultist, who raised his hand and fired a ray of weakness (RayOfEnfeeblement), wanting to solve Marceau through a spell, but the cat cub tilted his head and let the ray pass, and then the jumping cat cub took the opportunity to attack, and the cultist who raised the binding elemental sword to parry was split in half with the sword.

"It's only twenty-five encounters, and the level ....... The kitten glanced at the battle log and saw that these guys couldn't compare to the boss in the docklands, and even the Binding Elemental Sword seemed to be a one-off version of the scroll.

Just as he was trying to see the battle on Keihiko's side, Marceau heard a gunshot, and then turned his head to find that this guy was blowing away the smoke from the barrel of the musket in his hand, and the cultist who was the murderer was lying on the street, and he was counting down to life with a hole in his chest.

"Good marksmanship. Marceau smiled a little awkwardly, this one really knew the essence of the proverb.

"That's what my father taught, and these guys always want to attack me, and it's really annoying. Jing Yan put away his musket and waved his hand at his companions who came to hear the sound: "It's settled, you guys come over and help us deal with the corpse." (To be continued......)