ps: Once again, I put my comments in front.￠￡

Regarding the plot, I was originally going to write this plot, but considering that there are too many fighting scenes recently, and these plots are too obscure. Some things may not be able to see what I want to explain after writing them, so I simply skipped this plot. It would be fine to write a big chapter of 5,000 to 7,000, but after all, flashbacks can also explain the situation. Moreover, Marceau's curse was controlled by the curse for a long time, which was not a sudden appearance. Moreover, when Marceau's mother said this passage at the end of verse 152, she pointed out Marceau's situation - why Marceau wanted to find her by herself because she had sensed that her son was transformed by curse.

Okay, please be patient and read slowly, thank you.

"I'm curious, what are you going to do next."

The bishop asked with a smile as he watched Marceau adjust the tightness of his eye mask.

"I'm going to Moggs with my companions. Considering that my mother is sometimes normal and sometimes crazy, walking on the sea is an unsafe choice. We should go on land. I think it's a long journey." Marceau took this into consideration and changed the topic: "By the way, elder, do you know Mo Ning?"

"Mo Ning, of course, have you ever met her?" asked the bishop with a frown.

"Yes..." Marceau told the bishop where he met Mo Ning and what he said. After hearing this, the old man finally let go of his originally frowning brow: "It seems that Mo Ning is not wrong... But if the curse really acts on your body, how could you have only one eye to become like this?"

"I passed the will identification." Marceau explained in an understatement: "As for my eyes... were injured."

Marceau felt that there was no need to make the whole world know about the matter with Bonse... After all, Marceau still knew about Bonse in his previous life. This is a man who loved Anne deeply. In the eyes of the cat, the jealousy caused by love is always understandable, so some things are over, but Bonse shouted in front of Anne... "I may be a loser than others. But compared to this lame cat, do I also want to be a loser!?"

"Injured?" The bishop tilted his head. This action forced Marceau to take it out of his thoughts. He lowered his head and lifted his eye cover with his left hand, reached in with his right hand and took a few strokes, and finally took out a lead bullet from it: "It's this thing. Since the injury, my head has been roaring like a train."

At that time, Bonser stopped Marceau and finally chose to shoot Marceau. Then, as Uncle Big Toe raised his gun, he pointed the musket at Big Toe, so the two of them hugged each other, and their bullets penetrated each other's heads and chests.

When the bullet penetrated his left eye, Marceau thought he was dead, but when he stood up with consciousness and banging head, looking at the surprised appearance of Anne and others, when he reached out and touched the wound but could not see blood on his hands, Marceau knew that something was wrong with his body.

The system prompt is still in the system prompt bar - 'Dear players. You have collected enough 'blood money'. These Ash has caused irreversible transformation to your body than the ancient gold coins of the Second Dynasty. Now your soul has been imprisoned in this shell. You must find all the remaining 'blood money' and return them to the treasure house of the flying Henan people, and finally purify that curse. Only then can you purify the curse on you and live again. To complete all this, you need at least level 50. During this period, you have to identify the will that lure you into the depravity and the tenacious identification of transforming your body. Please understand that the loser will have nothing, and the life stone cannot save your life at any time.'

Yes, from the beginning, there seemed to be a female voice saying something in her head. For this trick, Marceau said that she was really too weak. If the player really calmed down and wanted to hear the content of the words, it was equivalent to choosing to contact and depravity. This would make the subsequent identification more difficult. Considering that this whisper could not exist forever, because this is the first step in the identification of will. Before the evil thought of a new way to seduce himself, the correct choice was to leave the lead bullet with silver oozing in his head.

"Living people are not able to kill a lead bullet with their heads. Little guy, it seems that your transformation has been a while."

"...Yes, maybe it was from the beginning that I obtained the ancient gold coins of the Ashbey Second Dynasty, curse and blasphemy began to transform my body." Marceau looked at the bishop in front of him and sighed: "Here, I have obtained two more gold coins. Except for giving one gold coins to the children to let them leave the town safely, the other gold coins are still on me."

"...Which child has come into contact with the curse?" The bishop's brow frowned again: "...It's a prairie elf girl. The gold coin was given to me by a pirate named Lao Bangta. He said that this gold coin could be used to let me leave safely with the person I designated."

"And you handed this gold coin to the children, so that those children who were unable to save themselves could survive... Your behavior is really amazing. I sincerely welcome you to this world, Su's descendants, you are the cleanest foreigner I have ever seen during this period."

"No, all the foreigners who died in this town for the sake of the innocent are greater than me, because they defended their vows of justice and goodness with their lives." Putting the silver lead bullet back into their heads, Marceau said seriously as he looked at the bishop.

"Humility is a virtue. Okay, now you take you and your teammates to find the little grassland elf first, and grab the gold coin before it is touched by more people." The bishop said these words with a serious expression on his face: "Follow us, little guy, after getting the gold coin back, I think that little guy has to follow you. You must take good care of that little guy to avoid her becoming a brand new monster because she cannot pass the identification."

Ah, you said this, I don’t need to be responsible. A big cat would be very "happy". The cat thought for granted this for granted. After all, it was a problem for the little guy to be a retainer in the cat’s eyes. Respecting gods and ghosts and moving away is the hard truth. However, since the elders had the order, Marceau and Anne followed the bishop master to the battle boat. The cat and Anne sat on one side on the board, and the other personnel also sat on the other side and other battle boats. Three combat boats brought everyone outside the city. When passing through the city wall, Marceau looked at the nature outside the wall and the broken eaves inside the wall and sighed in his heart.

"This supernatural power is really terrible. This world is really an unexpected danger." Anne, who looked at the ground, said to the cat.

"Yes, a dangerous world." Marceau replied thoughtfully.

"This was a dangerous position. Evil has discovered our coordinates. They always try to enter this world and want to destroy everything we have. Therefore, we also need you, a foreigner who is dedicated to goodness, to fight with us." The bishop's words rang out through the earplugs built into the safety helmet: "Okay, see the outpost in front, where are the children."

The combat boat soon came over the outpost. During the descent, Masso noticed that a team of paladins and a group of players had already 'encircled' the outpost with tents.

"Follow me." Jump out of the cabin, the bishop took Marceau and Anne straight to the dormitory in the center of the outpost. On the way, Marceau and Anne were watched by many players. When they were more than twenty steps away from the dormitory, a young man wearing Hellhounds United leather armor made a move to Marceau: "Marceau is it?"

"Yes." Marceau stopped.

"I was at the line under the outpost. When I arrived, the town could no longer enter. I waited outside for a long time. Just now everyone told me from the offline that the town was lost... Now I saw you coming out of the town, I want to know if our team flag is okay." The young man looked at Marceau and asked.

"It's safe. I let it follow Eleuk and the others on the boat. Everything is safe." Marceau nodded, and then made a joke on the matter: "This bishop has already asked someone to look for them, hoping that they did not drive the boat into the deep sea."

"Thank you, thank you."

"No, you should thank your companions who acted with us."

After Marceau finished speaking, he walked to the Bishop who stood at the door waiting for him and her.

"I have to repeat it before I open the door. Good job, Marceau." After the elder said that, he pushed open the door. Marceau narrowed his eyes and saw the young and nine little friends sitting in the room.

"Ah, Marceau! Where is Constantine!" Seeing Marceau, the little guy immediately ran to the cat and asked with his feet on his feet.

"He's fine, but he's on the boat." After saying what happened later, Marceau stretched out his hand: "Where is the gold coins and letters."

"Everything is all in my arms." Youjiu took out gold coins and letters from the inner bag of her leather robe and handed them all to Marceau's hands.

Martho turned his head and glanced at the Bishop, who shrugged: "There is a lot of things, my child, explain to her that I will go outside and talk to the Knights and the people from other places. I don't want to have a town like Mashathir to turn from a hell of the living to a paradise for tomb robbers in just one night."

After saying that, the elder pushed the door and walked out of the dormitory. The leftover Masce rubbed his forehead, then looked at the girl in front of her eyes: "That... long-lasting, sorry, there are some problems with that gold coin."
Chapter completed!