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Chapter 477: The Night of Judgment in Waji Town

Leaving Kakapu City, walking west for a week, I entered the Central Province of Shaan. It was half a month away from the Loroko Basin. When I entered the Central Province, Sasagar had already found a grassland elves caravan to the Loroko Basin. I heard that Sasagar was going to the basin too. Those grassland elves players decided to go together. The person in charge patted his chest: "There is strength for too many people!"

Well, this is the case with the grassland elves. I believe that many people are power. The Ayarok Red Book describes these small things. The grassland elves are the most determined supporters of the kind camp. They recognize the beauty of order and are good at facing any challenges in groups. This is what he said about the first opening era eight hundred years ago. Now this is an important transit station for the provinces of the Sha'an Kingdom to the north and eastern provinces.

At the checkpoint in front of Waji Town, the grassland elves handed over the corpse of the sand thief to the half-elves guards of Waji Town, and received a good bounty. While robbing the caravan, they themselves became a kind of hard currency.

While the caravan was passing through the city gate, the grassland elves stood up from the platform on the top of the pack beast and cheered loudly. The person in charge smiled and introduced to Marceau: "Welcome to the large commercial city of 'Waji Town'! Pearls in the desert!"

The caravan naturally had to go to the place where the caravan was going, and Marceau and others received a letter of recommendation at the checkpoint and moved directly into the hotel used to entertain players. Gaga clamored to eat bug egg rolls, so Marceau gave the little guy Youyoujiu to a small meal together, fed the two little girls, and then arranged for the rest of your dinner with Yan.

"Speaking of this, Marceau, has your cooking skills always been so good?" Yan asked Marceau while washing dishes.

Marceau was honest about this: "I just understood it in theory before, but then I thought about it, if you think about it, you have more skills and more paths, are you? Yan?"

"Well. I agree very much with this." Yan nodded, then pointed at himself with a smile: "I think so with you, so I learn how to cook... because I think what is the difference between living in the world, leisurely living and wasting life, what do you have to learn?"

"Well, I have to learn something." Marceau just likes such a flame, being honest and straightforward.

After washing the dishes, Marceau was about to go out and slip into the city. Marceau had seen the emblem of the Assassin Alliance, so the cat, who wanted to make some money, took an excuse to go out alone to see the night view.

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The night in Waji Town is like a city that never sleeps. There are streets full of magic lamps, and shops sell goods all night long. This is the favorite south of players who are afraid of the cold. Along the way, Masce has seen at least a dozen members of large battle groups. In the future invasion of the New Eden, these battle groups fought for reasons that seem to be very "meaningless" to others. Now... these guys are squatting in the night market formed by players spontaneously selling various goods.

The cat walked through the night market and finally saw the Assassin Alliance’s emblem in the eastern block of Central Avenue. Following the guidance, Marceau crossed the street and came to a... in front of a grocery store.

Because it was still open, Marceau opened the store and found a prairie elf baby sitting in front of the counter. The latter was awakened by the doorbell. When he saw Marceau, he immediately turned his head and screamed: "Grandpa! Guest is coming!"

Immediately, an old grassland elf pushed open the door. He glanced at his grandson and then looked at Maso: "Wow, you are Maso, are you?"

"Good night, elder with pointed ears, I am Marceau. I just came to Waji Town today and wanted to find a decent job. I don't know what you have to do here. "Walk to go and buy some snacks you like." Walking to the counter and facing the old grassland elf, Marceau threw a gold coin for the little boy: "Little thing, go and buy some snacks you like."

The little guy didn't move after getting the money, but turned his head to look at his grandfather. After confirming that the elders signaled him to leave, the little guy thanked Maso happily, then jumped out of the chair and ran out of the store.

"It makes you laugh, Mr. Marceau, my grandson doesn't seem to understand how to be a store manager." The old man said, taking out a wooden document board: "Welcome to Waji Town, the job here is not simple."

"The child is still young, elders, and having fun is the nature of the child." After taking the document board, Marceau smiled and flipped it: "And I also think there is nothing easy at work. The boss who usually feeds employees with spiritual chicken soup while trying to squeeze their bosses is always bad, right?" Then he took out one of them and pushed it back to the old man with the document board.

"Yes, this kind of guy will have their place on the street light shelf." He reached out to take the folder and the file, and the old man smiled and confirmed the task: "Ah, Mr. Marceau, this is a difficult job."

"To be honest, I like challenging tasks. Besides, villains always need a dead end, right?" Marceau said, turning around and walking out of the store: "Wait for my good news, elder."

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After Marceau left, the old man was about to put away the document board, and the doorbell rang again. The old man raised his head and looked at the cat girl with long hair like ink in front of him. He raised his eyebrows: "Cute little girl, do you need something to buy? I think you are a foreigner. Do you need some healing potion or a map?"

"I am a surrogate and a follower of my wife, I will do the business." The cat girl said with a smile.

"Okay, it seems that the city guards are busy tonight." The old man smiled and put the document board on the counter: "My job here is not simple. This is not oppressing you, but telling you the truth."

"It's okay, the task is challenging, it's interesting." While saying, taking out a copy from the document board, the cat girl put it at the counter: "Wait for my good news, elder."
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