After a day off in Vavelanis, the girls prepared a lot of dry food, and the convoy set out again and headed south. Marceau finally removed the tent because the temperature rose. The area where the Fashir Commercial City is located is the hottest southern region in the entire continent, and the further south, the warmth will become more and more "hot". Therefore, Marceau had already prepared shirts and T-shirts, which are also the products of players' reverse output. T-shirts are very popular in the south of Shaan. Both indigenous people and players are satisfied with this thin clothing made of two cloth pieces. In this world without air conditioning and mechanical fans, a pure cotton T-shirt and an ice maker are everything that most players in the south want to have the most throughout the summer.

The reason for this preparation is entirely because the eastern continent is full of plains and hills, and the convoy is not a problem to run a hundred miles a day. But all the way south, the tropical air blowing from the south will quickly push the air higher. Therefore, when the team arrived at Paparando City, Marceau had already started to wear a short-sleeved shirt and a leather-breasted red dragon-skinned robe, although it is good, this thing has a thermal insulation effect, which is very effective in low temperature areas. However, when it comes to high temperature areas, it really only those who have passed through it will understand.

The girl also changed into various light clothing. After buying a lot of supplies in Paparando City, the "Sword and Rose" adventure group went south again. When the north gate of the Fahill commercial city was within reach of the naked eye, Marceau had already put on a T-shirt and slings, and the arm guard lining was also changed from fur to silk. Only the psychopath would use fur equipment in areas close to thirty degrees.

There was a small episode when the carriage passed through the city gate. The city guards and the grassland elf paladin were checking the vehicles leaving the city one by one, which made everyone very curious, and with this curiosity, the cat girls immediately asked when they saw the members of the ally guild "The Dead in Sarajevo" who came over to pick up the car.

In the south, kitten people are rare creatures, because cat people hate hot weather, no matter how big they are, so the big men of the "Dead in Sarajevo" immediately began to explain.

"Recently, someone moved the warehouse of the Grassland Elf Chamber of Commerce in the city. The other party seemed to be a very interested guy. No one found his trace. The Chamber of Commerce seemed to have lost something very important to the Grassland Elf. So the whole city was searching." The mage said.

And his teammate, the sorcerer girl who was traveling with him, added: "I heard it is a weapon! But no one can tell. After all, the grassland elves are very angry. Now there are Paladin squads of grassland elves everywhere on the streets. Recently, the Thieves Guild in the city is in trouble."

"But I still haven't caught the real murderer yet. That guy really has a trick. Even the legendary wizard's prophecy can't be located." The captain's Mr. Poet said this and shrugged: "Okay, you are here from afar, and we have put all those diaries in your hotel."

Mo Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "I'm very curious, have you finished reading the contents of your diary?"

"No, to be honest, this diary is cursed. We found that a guy from the Explorer team of these diaries was the first to discover these diaries. He then mutated into the undead and killed everyone in one breath. Then they turned them into the undead guards guarding the small cave. Fortunately, we are players, so after clearing the cave, three guys who are not afraid of death wanted to open the diary. As a result, there was nothing but three more corpses on the ground, so no one dared to touch these diaries again. Until we found some information about Marceau's mother in the cave, we confirmed that this was a small base and treasure cave of her." The poet said helplessly: "According to the principle of mission proximity, we decided to notify you because we feel that there are no players in this game world who dare to touch those diaries."

Ah, it seems that these guys should have learned the relationship between Sophie and Marceau through their own battle videos. Since that's the case, Marceau took the lead and walked into the hotel. When he came to the table and looked at the diaries, Marceau made a notice gesture behind him, then took off his arm guard, opened the cover of one of the diaries, and then the system jumped directly into a passage, "Dear player, you have come into contact with the Book of Curses. But your bloodline helped you pass the identification of Curses, and curses are invalid for you. These Curses will become your personal belongings, you can lend them, but no matter what, they will not leave you, and within a game day, they will definitely return to you."

"Wow, it seems that we are really looking for the right person. You are the first guy to open the diary but not become a dead soul. It is indeed Su's descendant." The poet had already hid behind the door, poked his head out, and used his height to cross the girls and the shorts to confirm that Marceau was safe and sounded, and then he relaxed his vigilance.

"Marceau, is it okay?" Anne ran to Marceau and asked. Marceau turned his head and pointed, facing this little surprised girl, he gave a clear answer: "It's okay, I feel great. The names of these diaries are called Book of Curses, and I don't know their effectiveness yet..." Speaking of this, Marceau turned around and looked at everyone: "But don't worry, I haven't become a murderer."

As soon as Marceau finished speaking, he saw the girls and the dwarfs showing a surprised expression. The players of the "Dead in Sarajevo" who had entered the door were withdrawn from the door again. This time, the poet poked his head down and a musket holding his tightly. The cat felt a little strange and tilted his head: "What's wrong with you?"

Sa Twilight directly went to the detection camp, and then nodded with relief: "I think you should find a mirror, Marceau, you don't know how scary your face is now."

"That's right, I have a mirror here, come on, then." The poet who walked into the door again took out a mirror with a grip from his bag and threw it over. Marceau caught it, and then looked at the face of himself in the glasses. The kitten in the mirror had completely dried up. The right eye, which was originally very lively, had completely crystallized. Marceau lifted the left eye mask... The soul fire was still pure white.

"It seems that the curse has been strengthened again, but fortunately, Youju has not changed." Yang glanced at Youju around him and said.

But Marceau seemed to find Youjiu a little unhappy, and she didn't know why she was pursing her mouth. The cat could only grin for everyone, revealing her long fangs: "At least I don't need to put on makeup when I go to a horror movie now, right?"

"Masce, you are not scary!" Suddenly, Anne's voice was a little dissatisfied by her side. The cat turned her head and found that the girl was angry: "You are not scary! Masce is still Marce, even if it becomes so much that I can't recognize it, I can still smell your smell! Masce, you must believe me!"

A little moved, Marceau nodded quickly: "Well, I believe what Anne said."

"Well! Anne likes this cheerful and confident Marceau!!" After Anne said that, she patted Marceau's left arm hard, and then the people in the hotel saw half of Marceau's arm "splashing", which was interrupted by Anne and landed in the fire not far away. Just when Marceau felt that he would be called Marceau's broken arm in the future, the magic girl flame... Ah, it was Gao Duan's mage girl flame that directly solved the fire with an ice ray. Then Zhiqiu trotted all the way and grabbed the arm and brought it to Marceau. Marceau felt that if this little guy had a tail, he was afraid that he would be more beneficial than a dog now. Oh, when would the children of the Ye family still have this cute talent?

Without bleeding throughout the whole process, Marceau caught the arm brought by Zhiqiu and tried to "receive" it to the broken arm. Then he saw his dry muscles wrapping the wound. After a few seconds, the cat found that his arm could move, so he smiled and waved to Annie who was completely stupid: "Don't be afraid, isn't my hand good?"

Then I saw Anne taking a deep breath with aggrieved face. Just as the girl was about to cry out, a silence spell blurred on Anne's face. While saving the entire hotel's glass window, it also saved the adventure group's wallet.

Of course, Marceau was so scared that he quickly comforted Anne again and again until the girl returned to peace.
Chapter completed!