"This is a terrible time. I am very sorry for letting you, such a noble wizard and the priest, see the worst side of Wudong City."

The young man rescued by Marceau and the others kept telling him all the way. He recognized the identities of the girls. Because the cat was carrying his mother's diary and a sage dressed as a mage, he was also included in the mage camp.

Well, maybe in the eyes of this young man, these people don’t look like local adventurers, or strong men coming from the far east.

Yes, at least the cats and girls beat thugs and eliminate zombies, are so easy and freehand. Not to mention the slow walking zombies, they can't see their actions. Not to mention that cats can be unparalleled by themselves, even Babalim can knock down a group of zombies with a short axe and a musket with a hand of a hand to challenge the level of only five, and compared with the dragon vein warlock whose level is compressed to fifteen...ah, it is not comparable at all.

"Oh my God, you can blow fire-breathing tubes can actually knock down these zombies." The young man made a fuss for a while, until Asami couldn't see it, indicating that the flying props shot out of this thing had oozed silver.

So the young man immediately stopped talking Wudongcheng, no matter how no matter how noisy the nouveau riche was, he could not compare to the foreigners in Ayarok who had been organizing and planning to catch various precious metals from the elemental planes since the first opening.

"Okay, the city gate has arrived." Marceau snapped his fingers and finally moved the young man's attention away from Anne. Anne carried the hammer taller than this big man.

"Your Excellency, is your servant really not as mixed race as mountain giants?" said the young man as he walked past Marceau.

"No, don't think about it. That's my girl. Also, go and talk to the guards. I don't want to stay in the port to eat dust."

"no problem."

For the existence of cats and others who could pick him up from hell, the young man ran quickly to the defense line at the city gate. At this time, the benefits of the Winter City were also reflected in this small city, with a permanent population of only over 20,000. The young man didn't look like a poor man carrying bags to save lives at the port and wharf. He pointed at Marceau without saying a few words to the guards.

Then the guards quickly dragged away the horse. When Marceau walked over, the city guards looked at Marceau and others: "The Paladin will come soon. Will any of you not like a detection camp?"

Very good, thanks to the system giving the cats and girls a mastery of the Sword Bay area, the cat nodded: "No problem."

Since he understood his situation, what else did Marceau fear? A lie detected by the Paladin also confirmed the innocence of the cat and the girls.

"Welcome to Wudong City. Sorry, you also saw that an inexplicable plague swept the city, and there was trouble everywhere. If you were willing to help this city, it would be great." The Paladin sighed.

Marceau clapped his hands and clapped his hands. The girls behind him immediately came to him and stood in a row after hearing the noise.

"Of course there is no problem, I can help you, and the question now is who I should look for, or who is the final decision here."

"Ms. Eribes, the Paladin of the God of Justice, is in the command post in the center of the city." The city guards replied: "You can follow this road and you can see the treatment area along with the command post."

"Thank you." The cat nodded. When he walked past him, the cat threw a bottle of serious injury potion to him: "A little care may save your life at some point."

"Thank you!" At this moment, Wu Dongcheng, this potion can be said to be another form of hard currency. Bread, jewelry and identity are not worth mentioning at this time.

Following the street, Marceau and the girls soon met the treatment area, and after asking about the passing, the cat finally met the Lady Arrebeth.

"Hey, why did the female citizens along the way look bad at all, but when they meet Mrs. Arrebes, they are so beautiful." Bounettani asked the first look at Arrebes.

"Because this plane should replicate the game of the same name developed in the mid-21st century in the Middle Ages. In this game of the same name, the former is not good-looking because women need equal rights. If a girl is too good-looking, it means that this is the trouble of the male hopes." As a conscientious historian, Ming En said.

"But why is Erbiebes so beautiful?" Marceau asked this question on behalf of all the girls who still had questions.

"Because my grandfather was the supervisor of this game back then, he said that as a heroine, he should have the consciousness of a heroine, and that ugly women who want to call the police should understand that there are always women who are more attractive than them in this world." After Yujiu said that, he shrugged.

"It's really troublesome... Forget it, I'll go over and ask."

Marceau stood in front of Thor's Paladin. Speaking of which, in terms of appearance, it was indeed more dazzling than those women before. No wonder he was called the most beautiful lover by players of that era.

Eribes also noticed the Maso and her group who were walking over. She looked at Maso: "Orc? Not a big like...a traveler in the outer plane?"

"Yes, Mrs. Arribes, you are right." Marceau nodded: "I am Marceau, Marceau Su, a cat man from Ayarok, a faraway place. These are grassland elves, Toby Rabbit Man and my kind, they are all my wives." When he said this, the cat was not blushing and gasping, and he had a good idea to come and hit me along the live broadcast channel.

"...If someone had said this to me before today, I would have regarded it as a joke, but now I really can't imagine that what you said is the truth... But, this city has become like this, what else is worth surprised by me?" Mrs. Arribes sighed and turned to the treatment area. "Our city is threatened by the plague. Compared with the pain it has suffered, no matter how bizarre your life experience is."

"So we came here just to know where we can help." Marceau smiled and continued the topic. This was a good time to tell such a big truth.

"To be honest, troubles are everywhere, so you can go out from any door, collect information about the plague, and eliminate the dead and the thugs. In short, you can do it." Eribes frowned and said, "I can see that you are war-torn adventurers. I won't say anything beautiful. As long as you can help us solve all this, as the Holy Knight of Justice, I will definitely apply for enough rewards for your righteous deeds."

"This is not a problem. We are not the kind of cold-blooded monster that watches the sky fall and the earth sink, so let's leave it to us." Marceau replied with a smile.

"Okay, where are you going to start?"

“Where is the way there?”

Although he knew the strategy, Marceau still had to pretend to be unaware of it.

Arribes smiled: "Panisula, the most beautiful neighborhood once."

"It's become a garbage dump now." Youjiu said with her hands holding her chest.

Eribes nodded: "Yes, garbage clusters in various senses."
Chapter completed!