"Death will not lie." Pushing open the door, following the big man into the house, looking at the piles of corpses in the hall, Marceau sighed, this is the tragic situation in the Central District. Nurg's filial sons did not attack other areas, which means they devoted more energy to the killing of the Central District.

"There is no living mouth, and there seems to be no trace of Nurgle minions." The big man suddenly narrowed his eyes when he said this: "What is in that corner."

"What else can there be, a poor little thing that is lost in the dead." Marceau had already raised the musket in his hand, but after the little thing came out of the shadow, Marceau finally put down the guy in his hand. It was a ghost like a child. Its facial features were clear and its little face was covered with blood: "You are foreigners, are your father and mother?"

"What should I do?" The big human didn't know what to do for a moment: "I can't do it."

"Let me do it." Mingmei said, as she ran away from the crowd and walked to the little guy. She stretched out her hand and a detection camp spread out from her feet. A white light flashed across the little guy's body. He didn't feel anything, but looked at Mingmei and repeated his question: "Foreigner, I am Qiao Yi from the Joylenster family. Have you ever seen my father and mother?"

Mingen walked to Marceau's side, and the girl pointed to the pile of corpses on the other side of the hall: "Isn't the father and mother he mentioned there?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure they must be in danger." Marceau felt that with the situation in the central district, the current missing person is not a question of whether he dies, but a question of where he dies and how he dies.

Marceau's answer made Mingen sigh: "It's so pitiful, it's obviously dead." The girl looked at the little ghost and shook her head: "Maceau, is he no longer saved?"

"It seems like a ghost who is lost and confused. He can't even figure out whether he is still alive." Marceau understood that in this case, this little guy was completely unable to save him, and being purified was the best ending he could get.

And Akimi shook her head. She stretched out her hand and hugged the toddler who was shorter than herself into her arms: "Sorry, my sisters and older brothers didn't see your father and mother. Do you know where they went?"

"My father is so tall. He is patrolling the east of the city, but he should be resting today. His mother always likes to hold me and follow him behind him. She is much smaller than his father. Can you take me to see them?"

"I'm sorry. Child, I can't." Mingmei said, rubbing her face with her face: "You're too tired, so you'd better go to bed."

"Why, sister" The little guy gradually lost his voice. It was purified by Mingmei and gradually became transparent. At the moment of disappearance, a gem fell to Mingmei's feet. Mingmei, who was squatting down, picked it up, and a line of words popped up in the inventory: Your teammate Lin Mingmei received a tear of longing.

Tears of Mission. This is an item that ghost creatures have been purified and dropped. Usually, they can only be used as gems to exchange for some gold coins. However, they are usually another mission prop, because this gem is the crystallization of the undead's thoughts. When they approach the target they miss, they will automatically touch the tasks. Usually, these tasks are unique.

"Gem? I don't want it anymore, you guys can share it." The big human player said, walking into the girls' queue, squatting down as one of the golden little girls wiping their eyes.

It seems to be a couple? Just as Marceau was thinking so, Akimi walked in front of him, and tears rolled in the corner of the girl's eyes. The girl who looked at Marceau asked in a puzzled tone: "Maceau, will such death and pain make the evil god feel happy?"

"Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with this. This cub has completely lost its self. It is just an empty shell. If it is not purified in time, it may even mutate," Marceau said. While stretching out his hand and holding Mingmei's hand: "It is because of this that Mingmei has someone vowed to divide the destruction into all evil and chaos, so that the innocent will no longer suffer, and the cub will no longer be hurt. Mingmei, this is actually the reason why we liberate the central region. Everyone has to pay the price for their choice. No matter what kind of existence this person is, we are mortals, but our ancestors have vowed not to forgive betrayal, never forget the pain, and never betrayal of goodness since the First Human-Word War. We may not be able to save every innocent person, but we must make the culprit who caused all this to die a good death."

"Well, I will never forgive, I will never forget, and I will never betray." Mingmei said, giving Marceau a strong hug. Listening to the choking sound from her ears, Marceau patted Mingmei's back.

"I swear, we will make the culprits of all this pay the price." After Ming En said that, he dragged the body with his subsequent companions.

There is no hope in the novel, nor the turn of the story. Finally, the body of a tall city guard was found at the bottom of the pile of corpses. In his arms, there is also a body of a half-ling female Tyr, and in her arms, a long-dead cub.

The little prairie elf girl who was held by a big man immediately cried out, and Massau sighed that this is Ayarok. The lives of the indigenous people are as fragile as the lives of the players. However, because of this, this is a beautiful and cruel world that makes so many players fight for it, just to let the light of peace shine on the earth forever, let the innocent be happy, and to the tree of peace for the good.

Mingmei looked at the gem of light in her hand and finally put it in the small hanging bag on the half-ling mother's chest. The three people around the family were looking at each other speechlessly. Marceau suddenly heard a child's surprise sound: "Mother!"

Turning around, Marceau saw the location at the door. The phantom of the lady was holding her child. There was no more blood stains on her and his face. She smiled and nodded at Marceau. She looked down as if she was saying something to her child. The child waved her hand very hard in the face of everyone: "Thank you!"

Everyone was watching the scene in front of him, and after the salute, the lady turned around and led her child to the door. The sharp-eyed Masce saw the tall father smiling and welcoming his wife and children.

"I swear I will purify all evil and chaos in this world, no matter how many times death calls me," said the big man.

"I'll be with you!" The little girl he was holding responding in this way.

Akimi hugged Marceau's left hand, and the girl said, "Marceau, I think our sisters have found the meaning of why we walk in this world."

"Well, the meaning of our walking in this world is like Marceau, you said. We may not be able to save every innocent person, but we must make the culprits who cause all this to die well. Even if we do not have enough strength, at least we must make the culprits pay enough!" Mingen added, standing on the right hand of Marce.

"Yes, we may not have enough power to defeat or even kill the evil gods, but at least, we will never become their slaves." Marceau nodded vigorously, and then looked at everyone: "Let's go to the next house, there is still a lot to do today." (To be continued.)

PS: I am really busy at work at the end of the month. Today, I arrived at home in 212o. I opened NetEase Cloud Music and directly pressed it on 1ouds fans 1es

Alas, it has been many years before I knew it. In the new year, I will work harder and thank you for your support.
Chapter completed!