When the dinner was over, Marceau met more than a dozen cats and cubs when he returned to the station, and the rabbits who were originally guards wanted to teach these guys who 'don't know the height of the sky' a good lesson, but Marceau blocked them - there is nothing wrong with this in terms of numbers, but if you really want to fight, these hundred rabbits are afraid that they will not be enough for these guys to kill.

Even if it is to eat after the meal, with this thought, the kitten repaired these kinders one by one, but in the last one he ran into a little trouble, this guy seems to be a round cousin, the idea is so hard that it almost his hand, Marceau also took several blows, and finally seized the opportunity of this kid's roundhouse kick and took him to fly - using Annie's favorite wrestling move, grabbing hell in the air.

My waist is going to break.

These guys with blue noses and swollen faces are also tough, and since they lost, they didn't say a word and got out.

"It's like an animal! I don't like the way it looks between kittens and people. Barbarim said as she looked at Marceau.

"Then what do you think we should do to sit down and decide a girl's right to belong by playing cards or some other civilized way?"

"Even if you can't use a civilized way, you shouldn't fight each other. Barbarim pointed to the fucking kittens: "Shouldn't a fight or something be aimed at the enemy?"

"Wait a minute, how do you rabbits distribute mates?" Jiuye stood in front of the rabbits.

"It's automatically matched according to the genes. The rabbits replied in unison.

Jiuye didn't say a word, and returned to the girls' side in a gray way.

"It's just a small way to show strength between male cats, and you rabbits won't understand. Marceau replied with a smile, and Barbarim frowned, "But what if Marceau loses?"

"Catgirl has the right to reject the winner. Flame replied with a smile.

"Huh, is that okay?" the rabbits shouted.

"Of course, if you're not happy, Catgirl can also help her good match. Mo, who had been watching the excitement, whispered: "With Marceau's power, coupled with flames, it will become a one-sided beating, this is the rule of cat people, just like us, there are also rules." ”

"I see, just like we are. A rabbit said so.

"It just so happens that I have something to say here, and I have already handed my resignation to the Lord of the Kingdom and Lady Lily, so that I am no longer an Inquisitor, and you, as well as the kittens and the big cats, can return to your warband. Marceau looked at the rabbits and said, "I thank you for your efforts in serving me during this time, and I have really felt your dedication to your duties, so I will write letters of recommendation to your warbands to commend you, and in the same way, Miss Akemi will also give you a salary for your service, which will definitely be satisfactory to you." ”

The rabbits exchanged their heads, and then one of the leaders stepped forward: "We don't have to follow you." ”

"Yes, I am no longer a judge, and you will no longer have to serve me. Marceau replied.

Then, the rabbit girl pointed at Barbalim again: "Where's the eldest sister, is she going to leave too?"

"Barbarim will follow us. Marceau said.

"So......" The rabbit turned again to talk to his companions, and then he turned back, "Mr. Marceau, it is the pride of our plush ears to be able to serve you and your companions, when will you be a judge again?"

"No, I'm going to take my girls around the world. Marceau gestured to the girls behind her.

"That's a shame. "There are rabbits frowning.

"Fighting with Mr. Marceau and the young ladies is a very precious memory. "There is a rabbit girl with a bitter face.

"Won't you need us again?" the lead rabbit curled his eyes and slumped.

After thinking about it, Marceau shook his head: "No, if New Eden will really invade, then I will recruit you again, not only you, in addition to your team, I will also recruit your warband, and even your combined legion, when the time comes, are you still willing to serve me?"

Needless to say, as can be seen from the excited screams of the rabbits and the raised swords, the promise of these rabbits to Marceau can be said to be 'terrified'.

"Alright, now, let's go back to the station. The kitten snapped its fingers.

………………

Akemi had already made a roster for the various races that served the Inquisitor at the time of the dinner, and her sister Mingen made comments for each of them, and after returning to the station, she and Jiuye would start writing handwritten letters one by one, and Marceau would also sign them.

Long and Penny confirmed the service salary and added 30% out of their own pocket as a reward for serving them.

Judging by the somewhat frightened appearance of the kittens and the big cats, the amount should be relatively large, and the girls had to persuade them to accept it.

The rabbits were very happy with it, but according to Barbarim, they were going to take the money back to the warband, tell the warband, and donate all the money to the warband.

"The rabbits' careful thinking is quite interesting, they should want to use this method to tell their war leader that serving us will have both glory and money. Jiuye pointed out the thoughts of these rabbits to the point.

The prairie elves were the most interesting, and after receiving their salaries, they divided them into several parts, some to the orphanage, some to the Urban Redevelopment Board, and some to a little prairie elf girl. I heard that it was the adopted daughter of the steppe elf bishop of the Anonymous Great Holy Court, and she was still studying in the Northlands, and the money would be passed through the Chamber of Commerce.

And the steppe elf paladin squad who went to deliver the letter replaced the seminary cubs who were going to pull the bell rope with themselves in the end, although they lost their accounts because of this, but their sacrifice was still exchanged for the virtue of 'sacrifice', and now on the account they re-established, the 'sacrifice' virtue will be a permanent virtue for a long time.

Long also wrote letters of recommendation and commendation for them, signed by her, Penny and Lady Lily, and sealed by Marceau with his personal seal.

Although there were many victims, but this time, the entire war group in the Sha'an region felt the breath of war, and the commanders of these war groups used virtual training to train their war groups like crazy, for fear that they would be unlucky next time- Xu Xiaoshi's Sky Sword participated in the battle of Lanxia Island and Walooport twice in a row, and in the eyes of outsiders, such an elite war group fought everyone twice in a bloody battle, which made them have to admit that the so-called romantic war does not exist at all, in a large battle, a war group can only be called a chess piece, and if you want to live longer, in addition to luck, strength and will are also indispensable.

And these guys now have nothing but luck, which is why they are so desperate to train in combat.

But this is also beneficial, for Marceau, as an insider, the invasion of New Eden is not a question in everyone's mind, but a positive answer, and from the intelligence from the New Eden side, it seems that a large number of warbands have begun to mobilize for war, which is the most standard answer - New Eden will begin to invade the Eastern Continent.

Compared to the Catman Empire, which is difficult to attack and squatting at home, the scattered countries of the Eastern Continent are easier opponents to solve.

And the training carried out by the Sha'an warbands can effectively enhance their combat effectiveness, which is a good thing.

Of course, it's not that Marceau can't do anything, the new Inquisitor is here, a steppe elf who looks smaller than Anne, and the first impression to the kitten cub is, 'Meow a mi, is this going to add food to Chaos?', and when it came time to shake hands, the kitten's second impression of her was 'Oh, I'm going to have more strength than Anne'.

"Like Miss Anne, I'm a prosthetic child. The girl smiled very pleasantly, and there was a hint that a little weasel had stolen the old chicken of the kitten.

"Okay. "It looks like teaching her how to fight is Anne's business.

Marceau decided to work with Jiuye to teach her how to scout and counter-scout, and Long and Penny taught her how to play with guns, and the rabbit guards who had not yet left would be responsible for fighting with the steppe elf guards she formed.

Speaking of competition, in fact, rabbits are hung and beaten by the prairie elves - these rabbits have not suffered in hand-to-hand combat and artillery competitions, and they have been abused in blood in other guns, spell confrontations or skirmishers.

The most Babarim said every day was that today, her bunny compatriots cried again and said that they must train hard when they go back.

In fact, in Marceau's view, hand-to-hand combat is also rabbits eating deflated, that is, fighting with them, if it is a real battle, before engaging with the steppe elves, these rabbits have to eat at least three rounds of hail, and before the battle, they have to kneel at least one-third of the personnel, which is the result of each rabbit winning the favor of the goddess of luck.

If the goddess of luck is a good CP who loves and kills each other, a goddess who likes who is unlucky pays attention to these rabbits, and I am afraid that no one will be able to stand after three rounds.

So in the end, Marceau wrote a letter to the commanders of the rabbits, asking them to find their superiors, the cat-people, and ask them to help train themselves.

"Who is that unlucky goddess?" asked Barbarim after reading the letter...... Then the girl screamed, and seemed to think of it without a teacher: "I remember! She called ......" "Shut up!" In this regard, everyone stopped her death in unison, and Yang and Mingen, who were beside her, covered her mouth left and right.

If you don't die, you won't die, Barbarim, can you mention that person's last name?

After warning the girl, Marceau finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the letter from Barbarim's hand, bagged it, sealed it with a lead seal, waxed it, and handed it to the steppe elf postman: "Good work. ”

"Nothing!" the little guy jumped on the tracked car and ran.

Well, twenty days before the one-month appointment, the kitten turned to look at Anne and the girl named Lolota Saidotti in the arena.

"Today, I'm here to teach you how to fight trolls. Anne said, holding a thick, round nail rod.

"Come on, sister. Lorota cheered on her little sister.

Marceau smiled and looked at the troll shivering in the cage.

What, you say this troll is likely to be fake?...... Nonsense, no matter who is used as a punching bag for hitting training for ten consecutive days, there will be a psychological shadow.