"It's so lucky for His Highness to have a capable lady like you."

"It is also our luck that our sisters have husbands like His Highness."

The Count who had just had a good time said goodbye, the Lin family's sister walked through the porch under the guidance of the royal servants and found her sister in a corridor in the palace.

Mingen was looking at the mural on the wall, the girl was fully focused, while her sister walked to her side silently and looked at the victory scene on the mural.

"My sister, what are you looking at."

"My sister, this is the scenery left by the legendary Paladin who went south to Ashbey and liberated a city. Do you want to know which city it is?"

My sister looked at each other and Mingmei, who was the sister, thought for a while: "I don't know, I don't know much about this legend."

"It's Salok, my sister, Prince Thorpe McTavish, who married the last princess of the Canary and became the restoration of the Canary...a fearless warrior." Mingen added here: "Everyone of the Dragon and the Beauty has liberated Salok with him. This is the scene of the survivors in the Internet meeting with the liberator."

"Speaking of this, I don't know how Marceau and the others are." Mingmei looked at the joyful scene on the mural, and was worried about Marceau, and couldn't help but sigh.

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Just like a sudden appearance during a raid, the pure white ghosts ran away in the blink of an eye when they retreated. Zhou Zhiqian looked around and found that in addition to the heavy casualties in the five places, he, his assistant, and the passerby were a very lucky few.

After touching his body and confirming that there was no wound, Zhou Zhiqian sat up: "What about the metering officer? How are he doing?"

"The police officer was seriously injured!" someone shouted loudly.

Zhou Zhiqian rolled his eyes, walked forward, and carefully moved away from the wounded.

The young senior management officer finally knelt down and said, "Your Excellency Commander." I don't know what he had to say, but Zhou Zhiqian still tried hard to listen, hoping that the five places where the measuring officer was located had not yet fallen to the point where he, an outsider, needed to solve the problem.

But the fact is that the measuring officer was seriously injured, and his legs were gone. Looking at Zhou Zhiqian, he smiled helplessly: "Manager Zheng, I heard your boss mention you. He said you are a sensible and reliable person."

"That's the love of Luo Jiwei Officer." Zhou Zhiqian replied awkwardly.

The young man noticed the metrology officer and smiled: "Come on, take this." He handed a cage into Zhou Zhiqian's hands.

"Is this..." To be honest, Zhou Zhiqian really respects this kind of insect cage, Xie Bumin is not saying that he is afraid of the insects, but that he really doesn't know what this thing is useful.

"This is the guide bug. Our agents are following our targets, and we need to use it to track him. Don't worry, my adjutant will teach you how to use it." At this point, the metrology officer tilted his head and died.

"Manager Zheng, you are the supreme commander now." The adjutant confirmed the death of the metrology officer. After sighing, he picked up the scepter beside the metrology officer and handed it to Zhou Zhiqian.

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"There are really all kinds of monsters and monsters in the deep network."

Marceau looked at the battlefield in front of him and shook his head. There were the new Edens and the undead new Edens upside down on this battlefield. The undead were wearing the old Ashby Kingdom standard equipment, which seemed to be the army of the old Ashby Kingdom, but judging from the traces they left, it was more like the existence of two camps.

Yes, that is, the heroic spirits in the living camp and the remaining soldiers of the dead tide.

"Our search team was told that the deep network channel was very dangerous, so there was no search. Now it seems that because of the entry of a large number of strangers, the guys in these network channel have begun to become active." The commander assistant of the half-baby boy looked at Marceau and lowered his head to investigate the dead: "Your Excellency, are there any problems?"

"I'm confirming the emblem on the armor... it's indeed the emblem of the Ashbey army in the first opening era." Marceau confirmed several corpses, finally stood up, and untied a dagger from the waist of one of the corpses: "Come on, take this, if I'm not wrong, this is a good guy. It's not easy to maintain a glossy appearance for at least a thousand years." After saying that, the cat threw the dagger in his hand and the sheath.

"Thank you, sir, no matter what it was before, it is now my bread knife." The half-baby took the dagger with a smile: "Hissir, have you investigated anything?"

"Well, this new Eden team should have suffered a complete loss. I have not seen any traces of survivors withdrawing from the battle. I don't know the losses of the heroes and the dead bones, but judging from the number of them left on the scene, the losses should be affordable." Marceau looked at the battlefield: "Have you discovered that the new Eden team we have discovered so far are moving in one direction."

"You mean...below the deep network channel?" The half-year-old man quickly reacted.

"Yes, I'm wondering if they have any special props or abilities to chase our guest." Looking at the half-baby in front of him, Marceau frowned: "Their goals are very clear and they have hardly taken many detours."

"Then we must speed up, Your Excellency." Hearing this analysis, the old man was a little nervous.

"Don't worry, in addition to them and us, there are many other people in the deep-domain network that are both troublesome for us and for them..." Marceau glanced at the deep-domain depths: "Okay, keep moving forward, I will lead the vanguards to open the way. You go to the back of the team to watch, don't let the remaining soldiers of the deceased tide copy our way."

"No problem, sir."

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Centaur, old house.

"I heard that Sarlock started fighting?"

"Well, the fight started. I almost forgot this place name when I talk about it."

"Yes, it's been fifty years."

When Bai Jingliu heard the conversation between the philosopher guards, she blinked. Sarlock? It seems that she had heard the place name mentioned by her father and mother.

With such doubts, he walked through the corridor and came to the hall to meet his father.

"Sarok? How did you mention this place name?"

The father who was drinking tea was a little curious about his children's problems.

"Listen to the guards."

Bai Jingliu replied.

"Is that true... It turns out that Sarlock was once again involved in the war."

When he said this, Bai Jingliu noticed his father's nostalgia.

"Father, is there anything worth remembering about Sarlock?"

"Yes, there are friends who fall in a pool of blood, there are also the pain after the mission failed, and there are also the depths of the Internet where the knight who has not yet been able to obtain redemption." Bai Jingliu's father replied, his face was full of memories and sighs: "I really hope someone can replace the players of our era to complete the tasks we have not completed."

He said so.

Then another sentence was added.
Chapter completed!