In the end, the half-elf could not muster up the courage to kill Mandain. For this kind of girl who was determined but not brave, Marceau could only shake her head and according to Mingen's confirmation, this girl was also confused and kind. Since everyone just had objections to how to execute kindness, the cat didn't want to kill this girl, and in the end she helped her hang Mandain on the street light.

The half-elf asked what to hang Mandaen on the street light.

The cat said this is a common method for foreign villagers to deal with trouble.

"Why don't I know?" Mingen asked Marceau while chewing candy cubes.

"I also saw it in the book. It seems that in the Middle Ages, those who disagreed with political views usually do this. You can read the sixth article on page 233 of the online terminology of the Middle Ages. It is an interesting old saying, full of the whine of the defeated dogs when non-mainstream opinions are out of the way." Marceau looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "Okay, I think we can already go to the central area and get all the materials. I think we can face this guy Deszell."

"He's dead, I bet I must have killed him." As he said this, Mami chewed the dried fish with a look of certainty.

"It must be me." Round wrinkled his nose. After knowing what Deszel would do next, the cat girl hated him: "This little thief will definitely die under my slash!"

"I tell you, if there are no obstacles in eight hundred yards around this guy Deszel, then Panni and I can take his dog's life in one second." Youjiu said, looking at the map in his hand: "Penni, the Chrono Tower in the south of the Central Department is good, and you can see the office area of ​​the Central District."

"Okay, where can we get the gun? Their heads belong to us!" Panny said, and supported her vertical armor.

No one of the girls was convinced. The last girl gave a silver judge, which was considered a gambling money, and the winner took all.

As the referee, Marceau is responsible for the custody.

I've been playing this broken game for so many years, and my salary has always been kept by the girls. This is the first time that the girls' money is kept by themselves. Although it's only temporary, even so the cat almost cried.

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"We are back, the hair of the tree demon, I will give you." Marceau handed the bunch of hair to Mrs. Eribes's hand.

"Thank you, we will remember your help to Wu Winter City forever." Mrs. Eribes carefully took this bunch of tree demon hair in front of her: "With them, we can make the antidote."

Fanswick looked at Marceau's queue: "Well, although I'm a little embarrassed, you seem to have lost two teammates..."

"Don't worry, they have something else to do. The Black Lake District is still normal. We are separated from them there. They probably want to buy some specialties from Feiren."

Marceau smiled and explained that the explanation was true, because the cat and the girls were indeed divided into two teams in the Black Lake area. Youjiu and Panny went to the market and then went to Jishita. Marceau and the remaining girls had a unique food in the tavern in the Black Lake area, and then returned to Mrs. Eribes carelessly.

It is seamless, and detecting lies is not omnipotent, especially when the person being investigated is honest.

Fanswick nodded, admitting Marceau's answer: "So that's it. I hope Black Lake District can leave them beautiful memories. Speaking of which, if Wu Dongcheng is safe now, I must take heroes like you to visit and see the most important part of Black Lake District, the entire Wu Dongcheng."

Yes, except for the Black Lake area, other areas are not very beautiful, especially the Beggar's Nest, which is a ghost place where people eat people... But these things have nothing to do with Marceau. "To be honest, we are very surprised that the Black Lake area can still be preserved, but this is another thing, right? So I don't know if the antidote is configured to require our help, such as the snake gallbladder life." Thinking of this, Marceau asked with a smile.

"No need for this. When you come back, I have already asked the alchemists to do it." Mrs. Aribeth smiled and gave the answer. She also invited the cats and girls: "Of course, as foreign visitors who have helped us, you have reasons and qualifies to watch the process of refining the antidote. And I think there are also members of your team who practice alchemy. So, since you are unwilling to charge money and equipment rewards, let us give you a unique alchemy recipe as a reward."

"You can see that, thank you for your generosity. Thank you, Madam, you are such a good person." Marceau nodded.

That's right, you are a good person, so you distort yourself in pain and regret after your lover dies. And we come here this time to change all this. Madam, I wish you all the best, before, now, and in the future.

"I'm the one who wants to say thank you." Mrs. Arribes's face was full of joy.

Yes, for a Paladin, what else is more pleasing than a disaster that is about to end... Ending a disaster with your own hands is enough to remember the glory of a lifetime.

With this idea, Marceau saw Vanswick coming: "Pastor Deszel has arrived, Aribes, we can go to the fortress."

The cat looked at the other side, an old man wearing a priest Heim robe was standing there, his face was neither sad nor happy... Speaking of which, Heim was really interesting. In order to maintain order, goodness and evil could be used for him. This is a god who is standard for the ruling class. Whether it is the boss of the sewer, the king wearing a crown, or the great nobles who hold territory, they will believe in Heim more or less.

Arribes nodded, and she turned to look at Marceau: "Everyone, please...what is this with us."

"It's too far to go to Heim Fortress, and it just so happens that I have a very precious and easy-to-use mobile alchemy platform here. Ayarok's latest engineering wonders, from my wife, Bounettani, is a master alchemist, looking forward to sharing her experience in alchemy with Reverend Deszel from Heim Temple." Marceau smiled and introduced the alchemy platform set up by Bounettani.

"What a joke, refining the potion in such an open occasion!" Pastor Deszel finally spoke.

"I remember the teachings of the Heim Church. His god Heim said that no matter what, you must not let down your duties. You should always be alert, persevere, wait, monitor, and execute your orders impartially and diligently. You should protect the weak, help the poor, save the wounded, and love the young. You should never sacrifice or abandon them for yourself or for any reason. You should study and understand your enemies, and be prepared to face attacks from the enemy at any time...

You should carefully maintain your weapons so that they can play their best when you need them. You should know that careful planning is better than reckless actions and always obey orders - if they comply with Heim's teachings. As guardians and defenders, you should do your own excellence and purity and loyalty." After Marceau said, the girls walked out of an arc, intentionally or unintentionally, to ensure that everyone could attack a certain unfaithful dog in Heim's house as soon as possible.

Then the cat reached out to stop Deszere's speech, turned around and signaled to Bounettane, who stood beside Marceau and smiled and performed a mage: "I am Bounettane, a grassland elf wizard who believes in the Anonymous. The Anonymous doctrine is simple and pure. My Lord, Anonymous, said, "You should stand in the world, protect your homeland, protect your ethnic group, purify your heart, and defend your enemies from the outside; you should do good deeds in the world, love your young, care for your old age, help your wounds, and carry them in poverty; don't do evil things, don't speak rudes, establish yourself with sincerity, purify your soul with righteousness, walk with goodness, and be honest with others, so I swear with my faith that this alchemy platform is enough to make any known legendary potion, and there will be no disadvantages."

Detecting the lie, Marceau opened the Book of the Sage, and a purified barrier unfolded from the soles of his feet. "This barrier will purify any impurities and pollution that floated fifty yards away. Do you think that the smells in the air have disappeared?"

"…Yes." Mrs. Arribes seemed to have noticed something, and she looked at Deszel: "Deszel, this Mr. Marceau is right, maybe we can indeed make potions here."

"Yes, Madam said so, Mrs. Deszel, what else do you hesitate? Let's take a good look at your alchemy skills." At the end of the day, the cat grinned, and the fangs of the carnivore reflected the sunlight that penetrated the clouds.

The sky clears up.
Chapter completed!