The shrimps and crabs were full, and I felt that the cat was a little overwhelmed and chose to go online after eating the digestive tablets. It was not long, so the whole city was still burning. The cat looked at the team sequence and found that the old Baimei and Zhiqiu were online, so he hung a carrier pigeon for Zhiqiu. After a while, the little guy replied to his elder brother Marceau: "I am with Uncle Baimei, right outside the city gate."

Well, it seems that Lao Baimei is bringing newcomers again, and the cat trotted all the way to the city gate. He happened to see Lao Baimei with Zhiqiu standing in front of a row of corpses. For some reason, Shalman Manan also stood beside him.

"Uncle Baimei. Oh, it's just right here, Marceau, come and see the city." He knelt beside the corpse with a hunting rifle in one hand, and took off the collar of the corpse with the other: "Look at their necks, it has begun to rot. We must collect the bodies of these filial sons and burn them."

As soon as the old dwarf stood up, he heard the sound of the crawler car parked behind him. When he turned his head, he saw several grassland elves jumped out of the back of the car. They were in groups of two and dragged the corpses to the top and threw them up. The driver looked at Marceau and others: "Have you discovered it too? If the corpses of these guys are not disposed of sooner, they will immediately become the root of the disease. You seem to be curious about why we know these, right? After all, these rotten meat has invaded our world more than once. Chang Tangren said it well, "

Listening to the grassland elves saying this proverb in skillful long Tang and Song dynasties, Marceau nodded with a smile and nodded the little guy's father or grandfather, probably a long Tang people. There are many mixed-race elves and long Tang people.

The grassland elves had recovered the bodies. Zhiqiu watched the tracked car disappear quickly in the distance from the street leading to the city. The little guy sighed: "What a terrible world."

"Little guy, this is not a reality we are familiar with. There are too many malice in this world. Whether it is a friend or an enemy in front of you, you need to distinguish it yourself.pbtt." At this point, the old white eyebrows sighed: "Miss Salman Manan...I think it is the first time you have seen such a terrible scene."

"…Yes.” Shahrman Manan finally broke the silence and nodded.

In Marceau's eyes, this girl is completely different from her father. It can be said that the dead ghost has done all his evil things in his life, but he has such a beautiful and lovely daughter... It's really unfair. Marceau thought of Mr. Big Eyre and his Mimita again. Perhaps it was because of such injustice that Mr. Ella would take over Mr. Big Eyre's request for revenge, even if the blood flowed into a river that night, the sinners would pay each other's price.

"Masso. What do you think?" the old dwarf asked.

Marceau blinked and said this with a calm expression: "Everyone, whether he is a mortal or a god, will pay the price for what he says, what he does, what he sows, and what he bears."

That's right, everyone must do this. Marceau believed it deeply, and the old white-eyed smiled and nodded. Then he looked at the girl beside him: "Miss Salman Manan, what do you think."

"...I will make those people pay the price. I swear, I will become an amazing mage, and then find out the murderer who killed my father." The little girl said seriously.

Marceau sighed in his heart, sure enough, this little girl still wanted to avenge his father, but this is also human nature. Although the fat man was a top villain with sores and pus in his feet, at least... he also loved his wife and daughter, which was a bit like this. At least he could be regarded as a person standing with his feet, not a beast crawling with his limbs. Although he was worthy of death, he was at least not a person.

"Sister Shahlman. Your father must be very nice to you." Zhiqiu asked, and Shahlman Manan responded with a nod.

"Then Zhiqiu wants to help you too!" Zhiqiu said with wide eyes.

"No, little guy, this is the private matter of the Manan family..." Shahlman Manan said this and looked at the three people beside him: "Our Manan family has never used the will to revenge to lie to others' hands."

"That old man is here to wish you your revenge first." As soon as the old Baimei finished speaking, everyone heard a sound of horse hooves. Marso turned his head and saw a group of paladins riding a sacred army horses rushing out of the city gate at the entrance of the temple area, and then a large group of grassland elves' tracked cars. The buses behind these cars were filled with grassland elves.

"What happened?" Old Bai frowned.

"I don't know." Zhiqiu looked confused.

"Mr. Marceau, aren't you curious?" Shaelman Manan did not show any curiosity, but asked this question to Marceau, and Marceau smiled: "No, I still have something to do."

I had a big fuck, and I forgot that this girl Gaga was still waiting for me in the druid's garden.

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When he heard that Masso was going to pick Gaga up, Zhiqiu also threw away his curiosity and followed Masso to the Druid Garden. Gaga was indeed sitting at the entrance of the garden. The little girl in a leather robe held her face and seemed to be still not awake. Masso walked up to her and squatted down, reached out to pat Gaga's little head, and then woke up the little girl who had been dozing off or thinking about things.

When he looked up and saw Maso, Gaga first slapped, then stretched out his hand to hug Maso's neck. Then, before Marso hugged her, the little girl actually started to snore.

"This guy has been waiting for you at the door for a long time." The druid elder looked at Masso and said with a smile: "Although I came a little late, at least you did. I remember you foreigners have a proverb called "It's better to be late than not to come." Now it looks very suitable for you."

"What I said and the promise I made must be fulfilled no matter what. Elder, I am not the kind of villain who can bully children with peace of mind." Marceau said to the elder while holding Gaga as if he was holding a cub.

"I know that what you did is enough for our grassland elves to trust you unconditionally. Mr. Marceau, please take good care of this little guy. She likes a big hero like you very much."

The words of this druid elder made Marceau a little embarrassed... Great hero, I am really embarrassed. Elder, the most I have done since I was reborn, is afraid that I am just acting cute and surviving.

"Goodbye, elder."

"Goodbye, Marceau."

After saying goodbye, Marceau turned around and returned to the hotel with Gaga in his arms. Zhiqiu helped Marceau open the small wooden door. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Mingen and Mingmei ready to go.

He told the Lin sisters what Gaga didn't say much last night. The two older sisters were surprised at first, then smiled and reached out to point Gaga's little face. The little guy was sleeping very well, so they asked Marceau to carry Gaga to their room.

Upstairs and pushed the door open, Masso put Gaga on the girls' bed. Considering that the little girl could not be allowed to sleep in a leather robe and some other things, it might make the little girl feel uncomfortable after waking up. So Masso reached out to unbutton Gaga's leather robe, then handed it to the Lin sisters, and walked out of the room by himself.

After a few minutes, Mingen and Mingmei also walked out. Facing Marceau, their sister smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't wear anything inside, how do you know?"
Chapter completed!