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Section 38: Same and Different

Just as the top leaders of the guild were sitting together and staring at each other, Marceau was sitting at the open-air table outside the bar door. The cat was a little alert and curiously looking at the three soldiers across the street. The cat knew them - the war dog of the volunteer of death.

Before the camp war, Death Volunteer was a neutral team with capable personnel. The team was divided into three professional teams, namely the War Dog, the Seven-Step Silver Snake and the Sky Falcon, specializing in various services - from the thugs of the jealous gangsters to the elite scouts of the guild battle. This team has a very famous slogan: "Serve all those who need to serve."

This slogan that having milk is a mother truly reflects the mercenary group's professionalism and professional integrity towards gold coins. Therefore, Death Volunteer suffered a lot in the early stage of the camp war - whether it is the New Eden camp in the south or the Alliance camp in the north, there are enemies and opponents of Death Volunteer.

Of course, the ultimate choice of death was to choose the Northern Camp - the reason was that there were more guests than enemies in the Northern Camp, and the Northern Camp was relatively trustworthy than the Southern Camp, at least it would not owed the employment fee like the Southern Camp, which was like the Southern Camp.

It's so nonsense that these guys actually found such a high-sounding reason for their own smash, smashing, looting and burning journey.

By the way, Marceau thinks that the composition of the North and South camps is still necessary here. The Northern camp is dominated by the Moggs Empire, and the Southern camp is supported by the human empire of the Western Continent, the former is an old empire, while the latter is a large guild led by evil camp players Pan Dejin and his wife during the first opening period. The human wizard finally obtained the divinity of the God of Death in ST1416 and reached the top to become a god in ST1420.

In the seventh year of the game, New Eden launched a war against the Shaan Elf Kingdom three and a half years later. Because the Holy Alliance signed during the plane war that year no longer exists, Ashby and other countries chose to watch.

Shaan was destroyed, and in order to gain greater benefits, the new Eden finally chose to launch a war again. The Green Forest Kingdom, which connected Shaan, ushered in the war. The Green Forest Kingdom had a marriage with the Mogus Empire in the north, so although it lost the southern plains, it still preserved the grain-producing area in the north. The Ashby Kingdom and the Canary Kingdom were beaten to pieces. The Ashby Kingdom, Ashby Kingdom, was once occupied, and Ashby and Paroonst in the north were completely defended by the supplies brought by sea. The Southern camp fleet was completely unable to break through the iron barrel defense line of the Northern camp fleet.

But even so, the areas of Asus and Paroonst were in war.

Of course, these are all off-topics. The three fighting dogs that Marceau is facing now will soon come to die. In his previous life, the cat had killed them once today. This is a very important memory, because this is the first time that the cat had killed strange players.

There are many firsts in a person's life, which are usually unforgettable memories. After a glance at the electronic clock, the cat moved his hand under the table quietly - starting from two minutes later, the cat will be able to experience his first time again.

"Kitten, your fish." The hotel's half-orc waiter smiled and delivered a small offshore yellow croaker ordered by the cat to the table. This is a kind of sea fish. In the game, any cat can eat a delicious fish and you can get the "good mood all day" Buff (blessings) - all identification +1.

Ashbey has a vast coastline, so there will be a large number of fish in offshore towns. The small yellow croaker in offshore is very delicious after being paired with cooking wine and spices. Speaking of which, this is the cooking craftsmanship of the Song people. These races from another continent have cooking and winemaking skills that surpass the entire continent. The dwarves like the Song people's spirits very much... However, the grassland elves think it should be called pure alcohol for engineering.

Of course, Marceau doesn't care what the dwarfs and the grassland elves think. As a cat, what he has to do now is to eat this delicious fish before the three fools find a little unhappiness for each other.

It took only forty seconds for Marceau to complete the task of changing into a fish bone for the fish on the plate. He looked at the three soldiers across the street. Judging from their time to time, they should be making the final confirmation.

After a while, when the three of them pulled out their long swords from their waists, Marceau suppressed his excitement. As long as any of them dared to charge, the cat would give them a pleasure.

Come here, come here, just as the three of them raised their swords and began to accelerate. When they entered thirty yards, a prompt appeared in front of Marceau - Dear player, you keenly feel the hostility emitted by the visitor, and now you can make a first-mover counterattack, but the legitimacy of this counterattack is only maintained in a state of no death.

This is the benefit of high perception. With the affirmation of the system, the cat got up and lifted the table and used it as a cover. At the same time, he picked up the crossbow that had been put on the string from beside the chair. The very abrupt counterattack made the head's big bald head nailed to the crotch by the blunt crossbow arrow before he could react. So the big guy directly screamed and fell to the ground.

The red-headed human youth and gray-haired half-elves behind were a little stunned for a moment. Obviously, they did not expect the cat to dare to attack first. So the cat took advantage of this opportunity to grab the lever on the edge of the crossbow and pull the crossbow string and put the second blunt-headed crossbow arrow, and hit the red-headed human's knee.

When the red-headed human also fell to the ground screaming, the half-elf immediately launched a charge, but this time Marceau had already dropped the crossbow in his hand, and the cat who pulled out the long sword cut off the sword that stabbed him with one knife, then turned around and knocked away half of the half-elf's teeth. The half-elf obviously did not pass the strong identification, turned around without saying a word, and fell over the table and chairs.

The 'beautiful' orc waiter just opened the door and saw the mess immediately walked to the cat: "What's going on!"

After looking at the turbulent green-faced and fanged girl in front of her, Marceau picked up the small purse on the waist of the half-elf with a long knife: "Call me the guard, and have two more fish, and the rest will be your tip."

Considering the weight of the wallet, the half-orc waiter could have a few silver coins tips besides the two fishes, which was already a good tip for the waiter NPC. So the girl with green face and fangs cast a charming look at the cat, then twisted her bucket waist and walked into the hotel, leaving a cat with a disgusting look on her face.

The orcs glared at each other... Even if they have been watching for many years, people still can't stand it.

The cat Massau sighed. While sighing about the changes and unchanging in this world, considering that the big bald head had fainted from pain, the cat who walked to the red-haired human was lifting his leg and giving him a kick. The chain armor boots with the nails immediately made the screaming young man learn to shut up.
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