Maintaining a good relationship with the grassland elves faction led by the Anonymous and the Double Mother Goddess is something that a player who wants to stick to a kind route in the game must do. Keep a good relationship with the grassland elves faction and be lucky. You can take a flying boat to smile and look at the "short-legged relatives" on the surface and spend several months walking your week's journey.

Unless you encounter an extremely dark faced plane crash with a million-distanced chance, you will never see bandits and robbers, there are no ubiquitous fart spirits, and there are no various monsters... But then again, even if the airship falls, the grassland elves can also confirm whether the airship is moving through long-range arcane radio communication. If the boat is not moving for a long time and the boat is in the wild, or does not follow the determined route of travel, the nearby grassland elves will kill them to see what is going on.

In the last life, a group of smart battles exploded the power rotor of a commercial airship. As a result, before the things started to be moved, the grassland elves' reconnaissance team was already there. The next step was the time to start the killing. The entire battle was on the blacklist of the grassland elves. In order to give the grassland elves a "good" image, many battles were very happy to join the killing.

Sitting on the guardrail of the airship, Marceau looked at the scenery on the ground. There was a caravan on the street below. With the sharp eyes of the cat, he could see clearly that some guys were pointing at him.

This commercial airship, which has passed the snow line, was replenished in the core area of ​​the undead invasion yesterday. After Mrs. Lily and Anonymous obtained the plane coordinate data they wanted to obtain, this invasion was directly counterattacked by the indigenous people.

Having said that, the portal is too small, and it is impossible to beat the undead of the indigenous people in both quantity and quality seem to understand this in the later stage. Therefore, according to the information of the players participating in the last portal attack operation, the portal no longer spits out the undead, but instead begins to transmit the backbone of the undead army back to the undead plane.

As the murderers who made mistakes, the players of the Blood Crown became a "door pusher" because of being involved in this incident. The life stone of their character has lost its effect. Now they only have three ways to go first, becoming a betrayal dog, hiding around this continent all day, until they are caught by the indigenous people or players, regardless of life or death. The wanted ones are not even qualified to surrender; second, choose the dark small group, because of the relationship between the door pusher, they are still very popular among some small groups in the evil camp, so if they are lucky, they may still be able to escape to the Western Continent. As long as they can pass through the Central Mountains, their life stone can be used again. As a door pusher, New Eden still prefers a guy who can cause some trouble for the gods of the East Continent, as long as this guy no longer causes trouble to the Western Continent.

Last point, go to the Anonymous Hall in various places and choose to perform a path of atonement. Taking this path is almost a torture for players. Players must complete a series of tasks. If they die, everything will end. Only those who have survived can be redeemed.

As far as Marceau knows, only a few players have chosen this path until now, and many guys with the Blood Crown have chosen to cut their accounts, at least this will be faster.

"Masso, what are you doing here?" A long-lasting voice sounded, and Masso turned his head and looked at the girl: "I'm bored, look at the scenery."

"Is the scenery..." The girl who had long been pounced on the guardrail and looked at the ground below and sighed: "I have seen more of this kind of scenery. I have seen the storms in the universe, the magnificence of rays, and the twists in the wormholes. For scenery like this, every time the traffic boat passes through the atmosphere."

"Unlike you. I am just a lame cat bound by gravity." Marceau smiled and shook his head. As he said, such a scenery was a very difficult beauty for Marceau. The cat who could not even stand had no chance to stand on the roof and watch the sunrise, let alone look at the earth under his feet between the clouds.

"...I'm sorry." Youjiu said with a pout.

"It's okay, I always like what my master said. He said that mortals should have the awareness of mortals. I am different from you. I am in the Milky Way and you are in the Serenheit. We use light years to represent a set of astronomical numbers." Marceau looked at the girl in front of him and reached out and patted her head: "You don't need to apologize, do you know, because what you said is just a very ordinary fact."

"But my mother said that I am the daughter of the Longershi family, but I am also an ordinary mortal. I will get sick, I will grow old, and I will even die. Therefore, modesty and kindness will bring us equally friendly friends, while pride and loneliness can only bring us malice enemies." When Youjiu said this, he reached out and grabbed Marceau's hand: "Also, I am an adult, don't pat my head."

"...Well, sorry." The meaning of Youjiu's sentence Marceau certainly knew that after the women of Telshan and Garol could only slap their heads after they became adults, which was very important. Anyone who wanted to ignore this rule would only gain considerable malice in the end.

"You don't need to apologize. You are a mixed-race family from the Federation and don't know these things." Youjiu let go of her hand and leaned against the guardrail: "Marceau, I'll go back to the Seren River in half a month."

"...It's great to go back, you can see your father and mother and accept his and her care." To be honest, this kind of care is a rare thing for Marceau. He knew that perhaps for Youju, these things are just ordinary facts, but... it's better than not.

"Well, but I don't really want to see my father, because he always wants to introduce me to the chief retainer... Ah, in your tone, it's boyfriend and husband. Last time I wanted Constantine to be my boyfriend and retainer, but you also know that Constantine is also a mixed-race guy, but like those big cats, he likes big women with despicable breasts." At the last sentence, Youju was almost gritting his teeth. Marceau always deeply understood that every time there is a beautiful woman with despicable breasts on TV, the girls always have a variety of ways to cooperate with each other and all kinds of magical assistance.

"I know, it's really sad that you like the other person but don't take you seriously... Don't look at me like this. Haven't I seen several victims?" Marceau explained with a smile when he found the girl's eyes wide open.

After hearing this explanation, Youjiu smiled embarrassedly: "It seems that I am also a victim you know."

"You are not the miserable, I said, you are the beautiful girl of heaven. You like you and are willing to use you as a treasure of your life." Marceau subconsciously wanted to pat the girl's head again, but his raised hand finally patted him on his own leg: "Believe me, long-lasting, you will meet a better man who is a hundred times better than Constantine."

"Maybe...Marceau, I'll go offline first. I'll prepare for it so that I won't forget anything when I leave. It will be bad if I catch it off guard."

"Well, go offline, goodbye, long time."

"Goodbye, Marceau."

The cat said goodbye to the girl, watched her leave and walked down the deck, Marceau sighed. This long-standing girl is indeed the most unfamiliar among the big brands that the cat has ever seen. She is obviously the youngest son of the Longershi family, but she loves dreaming like an ordinary girl. But if she likes to dream, then she has the characteristics of waking up easily.

Although this girl has a lot of appetite, I think the guy who has the right to fall in love with her... she will not be a lame cat who cannot walk around by herself no matter what.

Besides, Anne, Yang, Mingmei and Mingen... and Jiuye, Marceau, as a pet cat, has never fallen in love with the evil deeds of betraying the owner. It is not that there is not enough chips or the insufficient price. It is because the cat always understands that if he betrays others today, then others will one day betray him for the same reason.

...

After getting off the line, I took off my game helmet, walked out of the room for a long time, and followed the stairs to the first floor. The manager of my home sat in the rest area and drank coffee as usual, but unlike usual, there was a team of Tershan children sitting next to him today.

"Jerhein, these are... Miss You Happiness, we are Omega's children." One of the oldest children, who looked like they were smiling.

Omega, one of the four temples that Telshan is currently operating. These Omega children are very good at electronic warfare and various means of invisibility. If the temple where Zhiqiu once lived trains children to become guards, then Omega children are some very professional...spy.

"Omega, what are you here for?"

"The General Manager Bangta wants to borrow the power of these children, and he and another group of children from Yuanwangting came over. Miss, please don't let Jie Hai be difficult." This sentence from the General Manager immediately made Youjiu understand that these little guys came over and were obviously not here to play houses. Since that's the case, Youjiu wisely chose to shut up and compare with Omega's electronic warfare spies. The Yuanwangting of the Kitten Kitten is a professional killer. Although his methods are full of malice, at least he has never heard of them killing innocent people in the world.

Since that's the case, Youjiu smiled and nodded: "I understand, Jehein, please treat the Bonta Manager and the children well." After saying that, without waiting for the answer from his supervisor, Youjiu turned around and walked towards the kitchen sisters. Youjiu should be in the kitchen now. Youjiu decided to go to the kitchen to help the manager. In recent times, Youjiu found that his cooking skills have made some progress. At least his guards would not secretly ask the hotel's prosthetic waiter to deal with their artificial stomach after eating the dishes they cooked.

This is a great progress, long-lasting and satisfying heart.

As for the children of Omega and Yuanwangting... Youjiu is not innocent children. No matter what they want to do, for Youjiu, what they do is right.
Chapter completed!