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"I want to tell my sister what's going on here. They might not know all this in the market." Yang, who was the first to enter the room, looked at the room, then sat at the desk beside him and started writing.

"I don't know how long it will take for the guy outside the door to find his head, so we'd better control the rest time." After Marceau said that, he took a mace and a shield from the weapon stand on the wall and threw the former to Anne: "Anne, give you this, this thing is much more effective in the alley than the big hammer you threw before."

"Thank you, Marceau."

"Okay, follow me, let's be careful..." Marceau said while holding his shield and carefully pushed open the door. The living room of the house appeared in front of him. Marceau felt the surroundings and felt safe. After walking into the living room, Zhiqiu, who was behind him, noticed the delicious food from the plate on the table. This time was just noon. Everyone in this world, whether it was NPC or players, would choose to eat during this period as long as there was no special situation. Therefore, the table was full of food, but it was obviously in a special situation now, so the diners had already escaped, leaving behind the delicious food at this table, which made the uninvited guests cheap.

"Ah, Zhiqiu is hungry." Zhiqiu sat down directly, picked up a plate of barbecue and started chewing it. This gave Marceau a deeper understanding of the little guy's so-called "all-inclusive food and accommodation" and even mice could not feed a kitten. These guys deserved it.

"Masuo, is this really your friend?" An Lin walked to Masuo at this time.

"That's right, I met on the boat of Moen. Is it a mixed-race child of Telshan and Tifflin's kitten man, or a little boy, I guarantee it." Marceau nodded and said that he would guarantee this little guy - in the team, there are few foreign players who can temporarily join in, and when they have to join, they usually need to be guaranteed by his teammates, so as not to lead the wolf into the house but no one is responsible.

"Since it's a little kid, I'm fine." When I heard that it was a mixed race between Telshan and Tifflin's kitten man, An Lin said there was no other problem - in the four full opening times. Whether it was the grassland elves played by Telshan or the true nature of Tifflin's kitten man, these two races are examples of players in the kind camp, and from the dark era of the first open era to the Suzhou-Hangzhou year-on-year battle in the fourth open era. These little things, together with the big cat man, are all the most reliable combat power of the kind camp.

No matter who is in his eyes, since Zhiqiu has integrated the bloodlines of both and has chosen to be born in the East Continent dominated by the kind and orderly camp, it is impossible to be a traitor or evil person, let alone a cub - these two cubs are famously cute, and it is good to not be deceived. You should know that the reason why the Avengers were established was to protect these little guys from the fraud and harm of evil players.

"Brother Marceau, there are a lot of delicious food here. Don't you eat it?"

"Uh... I've eaten it on the boat just now." Marceau walked to the main entrance and closed the door and pushed a counter behind the door to tell the truth. Although the fullness value is still not yet practical until today, Marceau has been taught by his master since he was a child not to eat. Moreover, the food on the table looks nothing like what girls cook. Only Zhiqiu, who eats mice every day, thinks these are delicious food.

"Then Zhiqiu is starting to move!" After the little boy said that, he threw a piece of barbecue into his mouth.

Since Zhiqiu was eating here, Marceau walked to the window facing the street, lifted the curtains and took a look. There was nothing else on the street except a lot of blood. It seemed that the undead pirates did not have their ideas to the shops facing the street, so many shops were still intact, but where the corpse went was really a problem. Even if these undead pirates had a good appetite, they had to leave some equipment and scraps of human bodies.

"Marceau, how is the situation on the street?" Anne asked, standing at the door.

"It can see blood, but not see the corpse... it's a bit strange." Marceau shook his head and said that he could not analyze the current situation clearly - Marceau had no blood inheritance in his previous life, and the mission chain of the rage sea competition was triggered by a sea merchant player, which was the battle that made the pirates and the victims messy with the wind.

But this time, the cat who chose to inherit the bloodline triggered the mission chain, which not only advanced the entire mission chain by more than a year, but also moved the first battle location from sea to land. These made Marceau unable to continue his "foresight" in the general direction of the plot.

"It's very strange." Yang's voice sounded. She followed her sister and walked into the living room. She held the sealed letter tube in her hand, tied it to the legs of a carrier pigeon, then looked up at Marceau: "Marceau, go to the second floor with me to put the pigeons, Anne, you, Xiao Zhiqiu and Anlin are watching below."

"Don't worry, the home run is here." Anne waved the mace in her hand.

Raising the shield again, Marceau took Yang to the second floor - it was still silent. At noon, both NPC and players sat around the dining table, and not many people would choose to squat on the second floor, and the owner of this house thought it would be the same.

Yang walked to the window facing the street, opened a crack in the window, stuffed the carrier pigeon out, and then closed the window.

"I hope my sister can receive the message." After Yang said that, he turned his head and looked at Marceau: "Marceau, what should we do now."

"Find a safer support point and wait until the reinforcements arrive alive." Marceau left the way sideways and asked Yang to go downstairs first: "I think the invasion of the undead pirates is not a trivial matter. There are not many guards in this town and the power of the temple is pitifully small. I think there is no way to establish a safe enough support point, but the nearby King** and the temple troops will definitely come immediately after receiving the news... Considering the nearby map I looked at from the official website, the recent cities that were large enough to send reinforcements are about six to eight hours away from here, I think after dawn the next day, the reinforcements will arrive and start rescue."

"Good solution." Yang nodded, indicating that Marceau was right: "The only question now is... where the corpses went, and whether your mother would give us a good night's sleep tonight."

Regarding this question, Marceau shook his head awkwardly. Although Marceau has not lived with his mother for several years, his childhood experience has made Cats know that his mother is a very independent woman. The most profound thing about Cats’ memory is that when they were young, the cat had just started to remember things. One night after dinner, a conversation between the boss’s wife (Cattie Grandma) and her daughter (Cattie Mother) in the hall.

The boss lady: "What kind of evil did I do in my previous life? I gave birth to a daughter like you who is unreserved. It's a shame to the family when I attacked a kitten who is not adult."

The boss’s daughter: “Think about the difference between father and you, are you not much better for the earthly apes who can be in heat?”

Then the cat saw the mother and daughter holding chainsaw swords and falling in love and killing each other in the hotel lobby, and grandfather hugged her and ran to the distance to watch silently... What? Someone said why didn't grandfather go up and persuade her? Marceau said that you are trying to death. You should know that the proprietress has the blood of the Xisher. The proprietress has undergone the systematic combat training of her family for her since she can remember, and she also began training her daughter since she can remember. It can be said that whether it is the proprietress or her daughter, she can fight against ten when facing a monkey like the cat's grandfather.

Thinking of this, Marceau replied to Yang: "My mother...even if it is just a period of AI now and has a complete game experience, she will definitely not miss the opportunity that will be of great benefit to the undead at night."

"Tonight, I'm afraid that no one of us will have a chance to sleep." Looking at everyone sitting, standing, or still eating in the hall, Cats added. (The novel "Meow Ke Creed" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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