Marceau and his third stop was Varupot, the eastern central province of the Shaan Kingdom. It is said that this city was established before the Middle Ages. However, this city does not have the same shape as the large cities in the north as the city center, the older the buildings are. This is because in the years of the invasion of the demons, the darker the times and the wars of the Third Opening Era, the city was burned, and later rebuilders naturally would not choose the so-called old style.

Most of the buildings in Valuport today are Sha'an dome style from the fourth opening era. This architectural style can better fight against sand and dust. After all, the purification array is not something that every family in every city can afford. Of course, it is not a constant dome. Some Ashbi and Canary styles are dotted in it.

The "Selected Person" that Marceau took landed near Varupor Lake. This lake is the only giant lake in the entire kingdom. Near it is one of the rare grasslands in the Kingdom of Sha'an. Varupor Lake is connected to the Romi River and is the most important water resource acquisition location in the entire central province. Several major cities in the entire central province are built on this river, and only Varupor City is located east of Varupor Lake.

"What a beautiful big city." When I got off the gangway, Aomi couldn't help but sigh for the city in front of me.

"It is worthy of being the pearl of Sha'an Kingdom." Her sister Mingen followed behind her sister.

In this regard, Marceau also agreed very much. There are islands of all sizes on the west side of Lake Varupor. Before the invasion of the demons, Varupor was an important eastern town in the capital that protected half-elves of Shaan. The fortress of the city of Varupor was built on the island at that time. It can be said that it is a representative of easy defense and difficult attack. Elves and half-elves are also famous for their spellcasters. Attacking a fortress is a nightmare for many commanders, and attacking a fortress with more spellcasters than those on the alpine side is definitely the most terrifying nightmare that any commander can imagine.

In fact, every destruction of Varubote is related to an invader with an exceptional invader. First, the invasion of the demons and the war of demigods smoothed the entire city; then in the dark era, the evil undead master personally took action against the city, and both sides lost hundreds of thousands of troops in the city, and finally the established Sha'an Living Resistance Army ended here; and in the third opening era, the city was turned into scorched earth in front of a large number of spellcasters.

In the next invasion of New Eden, the city won a full 100 days for the rebels in the eastern province. Fifty thousand rebels lived and died together with the entire city. After the fortress was broken, the remaining soldiers opened the key node of the self-destruction magic circle, transformed the entire city into scorched earth, and dragged several legions of New Eden to hell together.

Therefore, this is a heroic city. In Marceau's memory, the city lord at this moment is a very standard loyalist, the confidant of the Duke of the People's Republic of China, Sharm Tudorv.

This half-elf is already in his twilight years, but he is still the well-deserved guardian of the city at that time.

"Welcome to the judge, I hope there are not so many stupid guys in my team that can make you cut off your head." The old man has the vitality and eloquence of a young man, and Marceau is also smiling: "I believe that you will not bring such stupid guys to welcome me, after all, there are too many lessons from the past."

"Of course, Your Excellency Judge, I hope you will attend the welcome party I have for you and these beautiful ladies of yours."

The half-elves like music at banquets, and the old man was a poet who was very obsessed with music when he was young. Players who were lucky enough to attend his banquets in their previous life would praise the music at banquets.

After all, this old man is the conductor of the strongest half-elf orchestra on the ground.

"No problem, Your Excellency, we believe that your banquet will definitely bring us very beautiful memories." After saying that, Marceau subconsciously glanced at the aristocratic crowd who welcomed them, and found that there was nothing suspicious about it. Even the world understands the truth that things are only three. He can face difficulties at this moment of storm. I am afraid that he really has a deep love for Chaos.

But the key is that this old city lord is not a fool, I'm afraid he has passed the list a long time ago and took out all the guys who are likely to attract the malice of the judge. Of course, Marceau was not sure if this old man would specially select those guys who were disliked and who were just suitable for the judge to hold the butcher knife in the queue... But it's fine at this time, it's okay to identify them at any time, and you can't miss the nap time at will.

Sharm is old and naturally doesn't have to take the judge to his place to stay. He entrusted his little granddaughter, who is still a little girl, to lead the way. This little guy has a grassland elf grandmother and a Tifflin kitten mother, so he is a standard grassland elf height and kitten appearance. He takes her as the guide. It seems that the old man shows his goodwill to Marceau. If he is a grandson, he is afraid that everyone will think that the old man has a problem with his ideas, and a granddaughter is afraid that no one will think that the old man's methods are problematic.

After all, everyone knows now that Judge Marceau has many "confidants" who come to lead the way with a young and a half-year-old child? Isn't this causing trouble for each other?

It was precisely because of the kitten man that Orian was deeply loved by the girls along the way. When he arrived at the hotel where he stayed, Mo Qingyu invited the little guy to have lunch on behalf of the girls. As the old housekeeper of the Tudors, the half-elf housekeeper was naturally happy that his little lady could be welcomed by the girls of the judge. He agreed to Mo Qingyu's request, but asked to send Miss Orian back to the dinner first.

In this case, while the girls started preparing for food, they also assigned Marceau to play with the little girl as the dried fish holder.

Although he has no younger brothers and sisters, Marceau is very good at taking care of children, so the cat took the dried fish and fed Orian one by one. The kitten girl was also satisfied with the delicious dried fish. After all, it was made by girls who have been professionally shoveling for fifteen years. Orian just snored with satisfaction when he ate the first one.

Moreover, the kitten girl and Gaga have a good relationship. Soon the two girls found Misai and the others. The five little guys sat at the table, sharing dried fish while waiting for the food to appear.

What a beautiful and peaceful day.

That's what Marceau thinks.

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Meanwhile, the Western Continent, New Eden Side.

"I never thought that the little girl from the Tulingen family would have such divine power."

Zhao Changhe, the leader of the large war guild "Blood Totem" on the New Eden side, stood in front of the impact point that his subordinates found, and looked at the impact point with a seemingly pious look. A few hours ago, when the team under the battle group was leveling near the impact point, they accidentally observed the holder of a magic sword flying from a distance, watching him hit the ground with a scream, and then transformed himself into a bloody existence in a fan-shaped scattering area about two hundred meters long.

This really alarmed Zhao Changhe. Please, I am almost a thousand miles away from the take-off position... However, now is not the time to discuss the distance. Anyway, my subordinates have handed over the magic sword like offering treasures, and now they are already at his waist.

"Grand Commander, we..." Zhao Changhe was a little surprised by the second regiment commander's desire to speak. Usually, this guy doesn't have such a topic at all. Is it a live broadcast today? What he said is very literary? Thinking of this, Zhao Changhe smiled: "Commander, I think you should open the skylight and speak with a straightforward word!"

Wait a minute, what I want to say is clearly ‘Tell me quickly if I have something to say, and let me freely if I have nothing to say!’

Before Zhao Changhe could understand, the second regiment commander shook his head with a constipation: "No, Your Highness, the Grand Priest, I think this matter is strange...uh...really, it is really strange."

"Ah, of course there is something strange, you, me...I..." Zhao Changhe frowned: "Wait a minute...this magic sword..." Instinct told Zhao Changhe that there was something wrong with this sword, so he took out the magic sword and then used a scroll to apply advanced identification technique to the weapon.

External plane magic sword ―‘The weird man of the opera house’ · Bloody Blade

Item Type: Long Sword

Item Level: Seal Weapon

Item camp: Chaos

Attack type: Slash

Required attributes: Strength 14/Agility 8

Damage: 3-30(3d10)

Sharp value: 7

Strong value: 12

Strike range: 15-20

Severe damage: 2

Weapon description (yellow): ‘Our dream is…poetry and the distance’

Weapon attributes: add two points to all attributes of the equipment

Weapon special effects: This equipment will improve the daily terms of all people in the same camp within a range of 100 yards of the equipment and equipment, making it more elegant.

Weapon weight: 8 lbs

Weapon material: 100% foreign metal

This equipment will improve the daily terms of all the people in the same camp within a radius of 100 yards for the equipment and equipment, making it more elegant???

"...Song...Off...Buqu!" The leader of the group covered his mouth.

Can elegance be eaten as a meal? No wonder Zhao Changjiang thought it was a line that was deliberately chosen for the sake of shooting. Now it seems that the lines that exploded in the second round were actually due to this magic sword. As a middle-aged man, Zhao Changhe had long passed the age of second round. The problem now is that he did not equip this weapon basically, and the effect was really devastating.

However, wait a moment, should this weapon be resold better? Zhao Changhe immediately thought of this good way to stop loss.

No, this is really a good idea.

While thinking this, Zhao Changhe dialed the signal code of a bad guy.

Well... Maybe it's more suitable to call a sucker?
Chapter completed!