Walking down from the public commuter tram and looking at the notice in his hand, Marceau's expressionless face corresponded to the name of "There is a private mental health clinic" in front of him.

Meow a mi, this is the Cambrian Mental Health Assurance Center recommended to this meow 'unique', with a 'unique' 'reliable strength' psychological clinic?

How can such a small clinic on a street corner be recognized as a designated treatment clinic by the Center for Mental Integrity Guarantee? Is there some shady scene, and is the federal medical care rotten to the roots?

With such a question, Marceau came to the door, put the notice in the AI window and scanned it, the door that was originally closed immediately opened, and the cat's head representing the image of the AI jumped out: "Welcome to a private psychological clinic, I'm Little Bonta." ”

Little Bonta? Does even AI stutter these days?

Marceau was a little hesitant, but it shouldn't be, how could the AI stutter.

With such doubts, Marceau walked into the clinic, this small vestibule was decorated okay, there were small flowers in a small flower pot, a small fish floating in a small fish tank on the wall, the only thing that made Marceau wonder was that there was no receptionist...... Ah, it's not that there isn't, it's just that the cat head AI in that screen...... It's really not a reception, is it?

"Please enter the door on the left, patient. ”

Meow, patient?!

I'm really angry and want to hit someone.,Isn't it because I've seen too many bits and pieces.,And because I ate too much before, I almost vomited with some heartburn.,Just because of this bit of broken things was detected by the system that he had vomited performance.,I feel that this meow is hurt inside?

Don't bother Ben Meow to hammer the new Eden with a halfling and a dwarf, or use the embers of an incendiary bomb to light an e-cigarette to fulfill the contract, and at the same time see the beautiful life of equality under the incendiary bomb!

With this in mind, Marceau pushed open the door and saw a ...... in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses with a scholarly look, "Mom?"

Marceau was dumbfounded-meow a mi's heart hurts so much, Master Cambrian, do you know how many shady scenes there are in the designated treatment clinic of your psychological soundness guarantee center, others don't know Ben Meow's mother, Ben Meow still doesn't know, where did she come from, the psychiatrist's treatment qualifications and doctor's certificate, ah meow!

Having said that, Marceau noticed the other kitten sitting there next to her, with a slightly red nose, a slightly swollen face, and most importantly, a drooping white pointed tail, and a somewhat familiar look.

The Father and the Son looked at each other, and Marceau reached out and scratched his face...... Seem...... It seems like...... Maybe there is some relationship between his father and his mother that he doesn't understand.

And her wife didn't seem to want to receive the patient, she took the notice in Marceau's hand, wrote on it for a while, and then stamped it.

"Any more questions?" the psychiatrist asked with a smile, and her shadow hit by the light hitting the wall was a terrifying look.

In fact, there was no need to ask questions, just a glance or a light cough, and Marceau was able to exit the room as mellow as he did now.

The doctor was quite talkative—the kitten thought seriously.

As for whether his father would be in danger if he stayed with his mother, and whether he would be beaten, Marceau felt that this kind of relationship between chickens and foxes was not the turn of a junior like him to make irresponsible comments.

Marceau of the Su family still shows a very strong desire to survive today.

………………

Marceau is not a cat cub who chews the root of his tongue, and he will not say what he saw in the psychological clinic today, although the eldest man of the Cambrian Mental Integrity Guarantee Center expressed a little doubt about Marceau's general sound psychological rating, but it is clear that Marceau's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she completely grasped the initiative on the phone, she sprayed the old man, and said that if you are not free, don't trouble her, like a heartless guy like a kitten, how far the sky is, just give her as far as she can.

As a result, the one who was completely defeated could only lift Marceau's online ban in the end.

Being lifted does not mean that Marceau will be able to go online, and the kitten will have to wait for several hours before his account is completely unfrozen.

At this time, Rolandvaldo's bridgehead has fallen, and the battle between the two sides for the bridge has ended, and New Eden has proved that it has an absolute advantage over manpower and the undead.

But their offensive also ended here, the massive bombardment of the combat boats finally blew up the bridge, and now the two sides are facing each other across the river, only a few narrow sections of the river are still fighting-the mages of New Eden will fill the narrow section alive, although they can't go heavy units, but the general personnel have no problem passing, and now they are trying to open the gap, and the battle mages of the Eastern Continent obviously don't want to make them feel better, and there is almost no stop to attack the bridgehead and river crossing area of New Eden.

The air power of both sides did their best in these places, even the battle mage kitten under the flame lost several wings, and the battle of Roland Valdo became more and more tragic, and it is said that at least hundreds of players are kicked out of the system like Marceau every day due to various discomforts.

Of course, none of them can be heartless with the kittens, so I think that coming to an institution like a psychiatric clinic will make a lot of money in the coming days.

However, all this has nothing to do with Marceau, and White told Marceau that now the defense is left to others and wait for new reinforcements to arrive, and Marceau will be put on the field as the assault commander to command the new army to counterattack the south of the city.

That being the case, Marceau simply decided to take a night's rest.

Since there is nothing to do at home, the girls are all online, Marceau also chose to go to his grandmother's hotel to help, the latest Penglai Night Language Author Gathering is launched again, because it is an official party, so there is no editor who urges the update, there are no angry readers, and there is no law enforcement AI that falls from the sky, and some are just the pleasure of the author's husband chatting and playing mahjong offline games for four people.

Marceau, as a young owner, was also familiar with these guys, so he played a few rounds of mahjong with them.

During the dinner, he also talked about the war of Roland Valdo - every time Ayaroc opens, it is a grand 'breaking ceremony' for the authors of fantasy and games, and the materials used in the game can no longer be justified.

"Speaking of which, New Eden can be said to be a must-win for Roland Valdo. "The fat man sitting under Marceau's house played a three-rope, which is a big hand in the fantasy world.

"A large number of warbands are trying to plug the gap, but the New Eden people are holding it to the death, and there is still the strength to attack Roland Valdo, and the New Eden people are preparing to take Roland Valdo, and then fully bloom. Marceau's opponent sighed and typed out a 50,000 card, a rising star in the virtual gaming world.

"Kou Ji Kou Ji, my Great New Eden will finally unify the world!The waste wood of the Eastern Continent! wash your neck and wait for death!" "The thin man sitting on Marceau's house laughed wildly, and hit a red ...... I almost forgot that this writer wrote a dark fantasy, which is very famous.

"Really?" Marceau blinked, then spread out the cards, and took the red of the old brother to the front of the card score: "The word is one color, the big four are happy, and the four are dark and single." ”

Quadruple full, flying between the stars, go you.