"Good evening, sisters."

Walking out of the cave, looking at the grassland elves on the platform who were treating the wounded, and Anne standing there, Jiuye smiled and opened the arcane glimmer night vision device on his head. This high-end product's vision capture prosthesis is made of arcane crystal, and is composed of parts and engineering made of pure gold and mitril.

Like the arcane pulley eyeballs on Anne's full-cover heavy helmet, they are all high-end and sophisticated things, but hers are stronger. The body of the eyeball is made of a longan, and the cause of death of the red dragon that gave the longan is also very simple - when passing by the village of the grassland elves, it could not control its mouth, and in the end it and his two children were killed by the revenge grassland elves.

The opposite semi-legacy and legendary combat mages in units of the gang, the Red Dragons expressed their emotional stability - because the unstable had long been eliminated by history.

"Good evening, sisters." Anne turned her head and looked at Jiuye: "We are waiting for Marceau. He said he would come to find them, but I found them first and took them to the finish line."

"That is to say, Marceau is still there." Jiuye looked at the other end of the suspension bridge, and the grassland elf saga players who followed her began to set up defense lines on this side of the platform: "By the way, why are there only a few people?" Jiuye looked at the survivors - there were only four and a half children, one of whom was seriously injured and was rescued; five grassland elf girls, two of them were injured; there was also a woman on the stretcher and two little guys, and they seemed to be fine.

"Yes, speaking of this, almost all the members who followed Marceau into the Internet were killed in battle." Anne was silent for a moment: "The two squadrons of the young son regiment were close to six or seven hundred people, and some kittens and grassland elves were lost in the Internet."

"This is sacrifice." At this moment, the old man who stopped rescue sighed. His companion also put down the bandage in his hand, then took out the blanket from the bag around his waist, and waited until the third companion poured the holy water into the mouth of the deceased, and then covered it.

"We all see your sacrifice. All the Sarlock villagers have done is worthy of our recognition of you." said the prairie elf woman beside Jiuye.

"You are..." Perhaps I realized that the clothes were a little out of place with other grassland elfs, and a half-old man looked at the grassland elf in front of him in a priest's robe.

And she smiled and pointed at herself: "I am the director of the think tank team serving Mrs. Panny's Thousand Books Hall."

"Madam Panny, who?" asked the half-best boy who covered his comrades with a blanket.

"I understand, is it Mrs. Panny from the Su family?" asked the half-best boy who was putting away the holy water bottle.

The director of the think tank smiled and nodded: "Yes, I serve His Highness Madame Panny, please don't worry about our sincerity. Your performance deserves our favorable treatment."

"Thank you, but I think you should go to our regiment commander, we are just soldiers." The half-best boy who asked the question at the beginning squeezed out a smile: "I will always remember today."

"With me, too." His companions exclaimed the same.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiuye walked over and took out three servings of chocolate from his pocket: "Come on, although it is not real chocolate, it can also provide heat and good taste."

The half-boys took it over and thanked Jiuye for his generousness. In the game, this chocolate is exclusive to the grassland elves, and only a very small amount is leaked out, sold to human nobles, or given to battle groups related to the grassland elves.

Then Jiuye gave the two children one by one, and the little guys finally stopped choking - it was a sweet snack after all.

"Hi, I saw people!" a grassland elves shouted.

Jiuye ran to the suspension bridge quickly and looked at Marceau, who had already turned into flesh and blood, running onto the suspension bridge quickly. She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Anne: "My sister, how did you come here."

"I have a jet pack," Anne replied, while the small backpack behind her sprayed: "But the fuel is running out."

"Then I think that when Marceau runs over, he can cut off the suspension bridge." Speaking of this, Jiuye pulled out the recurve knife from the sheath from his waist, held it backwards and handed it to the cat: "Come on, my dear, put an end to this suspension bridge."

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Marceau took the knife very happily, turned around and cut off the suspension bridge cable, then flipped the reversing knife in his hand, and handed it back to the original owner.

When the knife was sheathed, Marceau happily hugged Jiuye and kissed him: "I'm very happy to see you."

"But don't forget Annie." Jiuye turned his head and looked at Annie.

"I don't want it. My hood is fixed with a nut." Annie replied to Jiuye's concern with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Annie, let's cook today's supper." The girls usually take turns to cook at home. If you remember correctly, it should be Annie today.

In response to this, the girl answered a good word in a very happy tone.

"By the way, I discovered this thing. The New Edens didn't know how to make it resonate with our guests." Marceau took out the insect cage he found: "We should take it back and let the druids and the mages see what was going on." Marceau handed the insect cage in his hand to Jiuye.

"No problem." Jiuye put it on his waist: "Let's go."

"good."

The group came to the patio that was opened all the way, and a rope had been put down at this time.

Some grassland elves tied themselves to the ropes.

Then the signal flare flew up, and Marceau saw the rope dragging the grassland elves up.

"Wait a minute, what's up there?"

"The bell tower, but it has been blasted in a direction." Jiuye said, walking towards another rope at the same time: "Hurry, big guys, it's your turn and the guests."

So a half-old boy tied the guest behind him, and the other two tied the child to his chest, and they tied the remaining grassland elves to the ropes.

"I know, you think I'm heavy." Anne made a very rare joke, which made the cat hold her with a smile, drag her to the newly put rope: "Come on, I'll take you away."

After buckled the buckle rope onto the rope ring, Marceau and Jiuye also buckled themselves. Jiuye called a signal flare upwards, and then the rope began to pull up, and then the cat rushed out of the net. As soon as it came out of the hole, a large number of combat mages flew past him, and in the distance, the banshees rushed in like huge waves.

Marceau also saw chariots hung by four combat boats, and girls waving to him at the exit of the turret.

The airships on the ground were lowering their heights, and at the same time, shells were flying out and bombing the surface in the open gun door. They were covering the ground forces so that they could escape from the battle with the new Edens.

"Let's leave this empty city to them. We will come back one day." Jiuye said.
Chapter completed!