"Marceau has reached the ground." Jumping from the airship to the rooftop, Marceau adjusted the headphones on his ears. This new small headphone is designed for people with completely different ear canals such as cats, avoiding the embarrassing situation where cats can only use hanging styles when using general headphones.

"Flame has reached the ground." Yan, who jumped to the other side of the rooftop, stood up. She pulled out the one-handed short tube and the dagger from her waist. In the subsequent battle, the room, corridor and basement will be the main places of the battle. When long weapons are inconvenient to swing, the dagger and the one-handed firearm are the best choices. So he pulled out the dagger and the big-caliber rear-mounted *******. Marceau opened up the dim vision. The combat boat in the sky had confirmed through a high-explosive bomb that the high-explosive bomb of the small house would be thrown across the road from its location. When another house was blown up to the sky, he would also give Marceau a signpost.

The cat and the cat girl kept jumping between the rooftops, and their rapid movement made there still wandering dogs near Marceau. However, their attention was obviously attracted by the battle between the combat boats and the gargoyles in the sky. The combat boats attracted the gargoyles outside the north area of ​​the city. In this way, even if there is a war loss, the pilots will rarely lose them. As for Marceau and Yan, the road ahead is very long. After the inspection is completed, you can just retreat and find time to release the signal flares.

"I saw the ruins, and it seemed that the amount of medicine was very large." Standing on the roof of the three-story building and looking at the ruins not far ahead, Yan turned his head and looked at Marceau: "Ms., first?"

"No, no, no, in the face of danger, of course, let the men come first." After Marceau said that, he jumped off the small building, and the cat girl walked through the alley. Several guys in robes were snatching things on the ruins. It seemed that something or a person was buried because they were facing the alley. Therefore, when the last guy turned around because he smelled the smell of bloody rust, the flying axe cast by Marceau hit his head, so the guy rolled down from the ruins without saying a word.

Yan ran over and pulled the axe from the corpse, threw it back to Marceau, then dragged the corpse to the street not far from the ruins, stabbed a wooden board into the wound, disguised it as an unlucky guy who died of fragments caused by the explosion.

Leaving the corpse. Yan came behind Marceau, so Marceau, who was standing at the door, pushed open the door with the dagger in his hand, and then penetrated the sword from the door through one side. At the same time, the left hand holding the gun pushed the sword away with the large-caliber gun body of the rear, so as not to be caught by the flame behind him, but he did not notice it. When he turned sideways, Yan had already turned sideways, and the musket he held left had crossed Marceau's left shoulder, but there was no need to shoot. The cat's right dagger penetrated into the door and directly penetrated the murderer's chest. His lungs were damaged by fatal puncture. The murderer fell down even if he could not make a scream. The cat squatted and rolled out a jar from the bag behind him. He pulled out the security pin and threw it into the house.

The next second, with a low explosion, there was a continuous sniffling sound in the room. So the cat was the first to enter the door, first throwing a flying axe at the human behind the sofa. The living cultivators who were completely killed by pepper were completely unable to control themselves, so they were directly beheaded by the flying axe.

After taking a step in, Marceau used the slash on his left forearm to block the half-left man who was crying and rushing towards his half-length man. Marceau pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into his chest. He pushed away the unlucky guy who had already begun to count down for his life, drew a short sword from the human corpse under his feet. The target of the left hand had already fallen to the ground with the crossbow arrow on his forehead, so he changed his target. A sleeve arrow was nailed into the head of the female human who could not stop being beaten. The human woman who would never be bothered by the squirting again fell to the floor.

"Clear." Yan's offer came from behind him. The cat girl who snatched the last human head in front of him took her attention from the elf who was falling against the wall. There was a flying axe on the latter's head, which was Yan's uninvited use. Of course, Marceau always lets him go to such behavior.

After searching for the corpse, Marceau regretfully confirmed that these guys should be the kind of cannon fodder cultists. When he came to this house, he might have been looted because the environment here is good. There are at least everything like pots and bowls here.

Yan looked at the big pot in front of the stove, and then used a spoon in the bowl to remove a long bone from the bottom of the pot: "Make a bet, their recipes are so extensive."

"After all, these are crazy people, aren't they? Their minds have already collapsed if they can believe in such disgusting existences." He held Yan's hand holding the spoon, which was still preparing for a big adventure. Yan smiled and let go of his hand, so the cat also let go of his hand.

"But it's really sad."

"Yes, it's really a very sad group of guys." Marceau shook his head: "Don't these evil gods' lackeys and followers of the crazy god, wouldn't they think about following a chaotic and evil god...will there be a good ending?"

"Yes, a group of madmen." Yan looked at the corpse on the ground, and felt a little empathetic.

After dealing with the problem upstairs, Marceau found the steps leading to the basement and walked down the stone steps. The cat and the cat girl finally saw the empty altar.

"What are we going to say? Do we want to tell Mrs. Lily... our target has disappeared?" Yan couldn't help but complain, then looked at Marceau's motionless look: "Maceau, what's wrong with you?"

"Well... I think I saw the golden light spots I saw before." Marceau said as he walked towards the golden light spot. The cat reached out to touch the light spot. Then, the picture composed of golden light spots appeared in front of Marceau's eyes, the figure suspected to be his father standing in front of the altar, it seemed to be touching that node.

There was no sound, and he walked around the figure, still with a cap covering his face. Marceau finally took a picture of everything that happened in front of him and shared it with Yan: "Maybe it's my father."

"Your father...can't see his face at all?"

"Yes, I bypassed, but I couldn't see my face at all. My father was controlled by Nurgle in the Warhammer Century... Have you ever heard of it?"

"No, I'm not familiar with the chronicle of Warhammer Century, but I can ask you, but don't be too confident about the answer. After all, Warhammer Century is also a giant online game, and it is very popular among cats because of the theme. Therefore, it is said that many kittens people have experienced the control of characters."

"I know." Facing Yan's answer, Marceau naturally understood the truth. It was good for the cat girl to ask her. Moreover, because the time will be long, maybe even the person involved had already swept this memory out of his mind. All of this... Maybe there would be no answer at all.

But at least this time, Marceau has an answer that can be waited for... No, maybe it would be better to use the truth to explain it all, because Marceau really wants to know whether he will be the fatherless soul for the rest of his life... It is not to obtain a family background, but really just wants to know whether his father knows himself, whether his children have always wanted such an answer.

"Let's go." As Marceau sighed in his heart, the cat cub walked upwards with the cat girl.

Back on the first floor, Marceau unexpectedly discovered a brand new golden light spot in the center of the living room: "Flame, there is another new light spot."

"Okay, I'm still a blind man. You're afraid of it, and then explain it to me." Yan's tone was a little helpless.

So Marceau touched the golden light again. This time, Marceau found that his father's phantom was standing at the gate, facing him, and the laughter of the soul sounded in Marceau's mind.

'I know, you will come to me, just like I know you are my offspring, and my blood flows in your blood vessels. How about it, do you think the world is too calm? I have cat ears, and you have them. We should be the masters of fate, just like…'"Like you are not the master of fate at all, my father." After saying that, Marceau sent the video to Yan. The cat girl looked at it and shook her head: "I still can't see the face. This guy is really mysterious. Speaking of which, Marceau, how did you know that there was a illusion trap just now, and this guy wanted to control you."

"Because the cat man has never been the master of fate, my grandmother told me that we cat man has been artificial life modulated by another race from the beginning, with only a pitiful life span. We struggle desperately on the civilization cut off planet after the nuclear war. It was everyone in the Longershi family who gave the cat man a path of freedom, allowing us to die in old age and death surrounded by many descendants, and allowing us to spend a hundred years of happy time with our partners... All this is worth the price of any kitten man paying freedom for this. We are the most loyal servants of the Longershi family. There will be no change in the last thousand years, this thousand years will not change, and even the next thousand years will not change."

Speaking of this, Marceau's hand was held tightly by Yan: "Yes, there may be madmen and psychopaths who will say that we are slaves and that we are born to be slaves, so they have such thoughts, but they have never thought about what gratitude is. Such kindness, Pavlin and Tifflin's cat man can only repay with their lives and pay for it with their lives. We are the most loyal guardians of the Longershi family. We will not betrayal in the name of freedom. We are not the kind of evil race that waves butcher swords at the descendants of our benefactors." Speaking of this in one breath, Yan looked at Marceau with a satisfied smile: "Macau, you are indeed a real kitten man."

"I just think that the world is great and the truth is the most important. I don't want to be a person with evil virtues." After Marceau said, he suddenly raised his ears: "It seems that there is something outside?"

After a few seconds of silence, Yan continued to the topic: "The pace seems to be a bit large, and the footsteps are heavy. He is a big guy."

"It's coming." Marceau said as he led Yan upstairs: "Go to the rooftop, what do you think."
Chapter completed!