"You said they were the New Eden accused, so sure?"

Marceau jumped off the combat boat and had already returned to the voyage and immediately walked over. The girl looked at Marceau with some surprise: "I think it's a bit strange, Marceau, why are you so sure?"

Marceau took out a roll of skin from the leather bag in his hand: "This is the skin left after the 'wave' of the rotten body. The skin of the words is still there, but it's a pity..." Anne raised her little hand and gestured out the section at the front of her little finger.

Youjiu raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you convinced me, but only this kind of skin doesn't seem to mean anything."

"So we got these back." Marceau took out two skulls: "The skull of the dead body, look at the pale color." Anne took out two broken pieces of armor from her bag: "I've gone to see the database on New Eden. This armor is a standard equipment used by the dead body. The two dead guys are probably swordsmen or warriors."

"It seems that the evidence is here, I'm very curious. These guys are really not killed by you."

"When we arrived, they were dead." Anne tilted her head: "But there is no problem. If they are not dead, they will have to be hammered to death by me."

"...It is reasonable and convincing to me. Okay, then let's go to see Mrs. Lily soon." Youjiu nodded.

The trio came all the way to the upper deck. At this time, there were several teams of players on the scene. The cat cub was not polite. He and Anne put the skin rolls, bones and fragments on the table. Mrs. Lily nodded like this: "Yes, it seems that the guys of New Eden are really the ones who are doing it. Although I don't know if the epidemic in Halter and Van Buren City were done by the same group, at least now all I have to do is find the New Eden infiltration in Halter City,"

Then Mrs. Lily looked at Marceau with anticipation: "Marceau, you will lead the team, how about it."

"Huh?" The cat who had just washed his hands and was enjoying Anne and her long-lasting feed stretched her neck.

"The five squads here are all elite squads from nearby areas, and they are trustworthy forces. Now I want to give you an important task to find the invaders of the New Eden... and kill them." After saying that, Mrs. Lily took out a sign: "Marceau, come and be the commander, how about it."

"For you, madam." Marceau, who was biting the dried fish, was also a serious question.

So the lady threw out the sign, and the cat caught it, and looked at everyone present: "In ten minutes, see you on the lower deck, everyone, prepare everything and bring the guy you are best at. We are not facing good men and women."

Out of love for the cat, Mrs. Lily added: "Okay, everyone, don't stand here stupidly and act."

……………………

Mrs. Lily's words were very inspiring, and these guys immediately started to act. Marceau brought the girls to the fat man. The cat replaced his musket with a single-handed double-barrel shotgun with a saw-sawed barrel. This thing was considered a killer at the face-to-face distance. He put it in a special holster and hung it at his waist. Marceau took another two-handed shotgun. This shotgun used No. 12 deer bullets, four round cabins, and manual loading, which is suitable for kitten people. It has great lethality. Marceau crossed the two deer bullets and two single-headed shots into the shotgun bay.

Finally, a bullet belt containing sixteen No. 12-infiltrated silver deer bullets was hung on his waist. The cat took the helmet handed over by the fat man, looked at the emblem on it with a round silver-edged badge, with a pair of wings, and a line of small words under it: "What is this, the relevant department?"

"Well, this is a special department established by Mrs. Lily based on the suggestions. The members should usually be out of the countrymen like you who are willing to fight us. The one you said should be the advice of those out of the countrymen. They seem to prefer to call them agents and also say that they work for the Land and Strategic Security Bureau."

"Agents? Relevant departments? Land and Strategic Security Bureau? What the hell are these? Are there such departments in your world? Or... OK, it sounds quite like the same thing." Youjiu nodded with a smile, then took the wool hat handed to her by the fat man. She tried it, and then happily put the wool hat on her head: "Is it like an agent?" The girl looked at the fat man and asked.

"It should be considered so, I don't know much." The fat man looked helpless.

Marceau thought for a while and changed his helmet to a wool hat. When he bought it, he felt that the hat was very thin. It was not a cold winter now.

The trio dressed everything and then came to the lower deck apron. The other teams were already ready. Marceau nodded: "Everyone, we are going to set off."

Then I saw someone in the crowd raising his hands. The cat tilted his head and looked at Haoqiu, then asked, "Who raised his hand, is there anything wrong?"

"Are you really reliable kitten raised by a girl?"

Marceau looked at Anne first, and the girl rolled her eyes: Then she looked at Youjiu, and the girl pursed her mouth; then she knew how she should do it and smiled: "If you don't say anything else, I think my name is also tested in the sea of ​​corpses and blood."

As soon as this sentence came out, a series of surprise sounded in the crowd, and the owner of the hand came out: "You said you are Marceau?"

"Yes, I'm Marceau." Marceau opened his own personal business card and remembered that because he was sneaking into reconnaissance, he was not wearing the red dragon-skin robe on his body, so the cat wore a red dragon-skin robe. Now everyone had no doubts anymore. The big man with his hands raised nodded vigorously: "Since you are real Marceau, then let's listen to you, commander, what are we going to do."

"Use the aerial reconnaissance of the druids to find special targets, and then we go and search. If everything goes well, we can have a fire with the opponent." Marceau said, waving his hand to signal everyone to get on the combat boat: "Now we go to the central area of ​​Halter, and wait for good news from the druids there."

……………………

"Speaking of this, how long do we have to wait here?" leaning against the roof of the three-story building, Muzeyu looked at the setting sun. He glanced at Aitek and found that he was immersed in the 'little beauty of the past' composed of beauty and beauty.
Chapter completed!