The Game of Demon Hunter

Marx temporarily left the castle to go out to avoid the limelight. This was discussed before. After all, Marx once faced the incarnation of Tzeentch.

And there are many masters in the Paladin Expeditionary Army who have the experience of fighting against chaos. It is indeed a bit risky for Max to continue to live under their eyes.

In this regard, the witcher is not defenseless. In private, both he and Yang Yuefan have carefully observed Marx and the refugees to prevent signs of corruption.

But Marx's spirit and will have always been as strong as a flame. Even with the barrier of the skin, most professionals can see his noble soul hidden under the flesh and blood at a glance.

If he is willing to convert to the gods, he may even become the holy spirit in one step!

Fortunately, Marx had been planning this transfer for a while. After Ji Wanbing and Fan Li left, the refugee leader with eight-pack abs came to visit.

"I heard the sentry below say that you have returned safely. Thank God that you are safe and sound. At that time, the elves thought you were dead. Only the little girl Effilar firmly believed that you were still alive." Max was wearing a black aristocratic Clothes look extra spirited: "Fortunately, your companions have confidence in you."

"A new force can easily collapse from within, and you and your companions have shown noble qualities. I think we will see the dawn soon." Marx casually hung his coat on the On the metal bracket at the door, the silk shirt inside was exposed.

"Mr. Marx, your taste has improved a lot." Xu Yichen looked at Marx's expensive clothes and made a rare joke: "Could it be that you, like those tax officials at the port, have learned to receive subsidies other than allowances? "

"I'd rather be like this, but it's a pity that reality is sometimes far more dramatic than the plot of the novel." Max smiled wryly, and sat opposite the witcher: "Juliet is Antoine's daughter, the only daughter. It was the clothes she gave me."

Xu Yichen remembered the girl with exquisite facial features.

The last time Marx mobilized the refugees to unite against those monsters in the square, she hugged Marx who was attacked by the infected for the first time.

Comparing the girl's appearance with Antoine's round face several times, Xu Yichen couldn't help asking hesitantly: "Birth?"

Marx felt that he would never be able to keep up with the brain circuits of these Seres people. In the future, he must go to that magical land to see for himself what kind of educational environment it is that can cultivate so many wonderful, no, talents !

"Don't be kidding, this is not the point. I have already persuaded Juliet to return to her father temporarily. Presumably Antoine can guarantee her safety better here." Max sighed, feeling that this matter was a bit complicated: " Let's get down to business, I will leave here tomorrow, and go to Moon Shadow Village with the witches."

"Moon Shadow Village?" Xu Yichen didn't expect Yang Yuefan to have such a big influence there.

"Witches have always lacked a sense of security, and there are more than ten professionals in that small Serisian village, and it's not far from our castle." Marx showed a smile: "Besides, they are short of money, and Witches have plenty of money."

"I've already made arrangements for the refugees. The rest of the repair work in the castle will take about half a month to complete. During this period, you only need to ensure the life order of the refugees."

"In addition, Ted, the leader of the fugitives brought back by your companion last time, is an ambitious man. When I am away, you can let him manage the residential area outside the castle." Marx carefully appointed his successor as well. After being selected, the population of nearly 3,000 people relies entirely on these professionals to live a stable life.

He was afraid that one day, the patience of these professionals would be exhausted, so Marx had been doing his best to make these people behave better.

Of course, if Marx knew how these players view HR in their hearts, there would be no such pressure.

These mortals work nearly twelve hours a day, leveling the land, repairing the walls, looking for water sources, and taking care of the loot brought back by the players.

They also have to select the ore transported from the mine, smash large pieces of ore, and transport them to the blacksmith workshop of the dwarf Groin, waiting to be refined into metal ingots from these ores, and then stored.

Not to mention, the strongest young adults among these people were individually selected and trained as soldiers every day.

And for all of this, the only thing that needs to be paid is food, enough food for these people to eat.

"You should rest early, too. I'll take my leave first." After explaining what he wanted to say, Marx left the castle. He insisted on living with the refugees outside the city.

However, for the witcher, this must be a sleepless night. When Max left, the half-elf Ladia who had been waiting outside the door for a long time walked in immediately.

After Max had gone far enough, Radia lowered her voice and said to the witcher, "I knew you couldn't die! Does what you said before still count?"

Xu Yichen couldn't help but feel a little headache looking at the half-elves, but out of concern for foreign forces, he still asked: "Have you got in touch with the elves of the Ain-Eir clan? What kind of deal did they have with the elves recently?" Is it?"

The half-elf nodded and said impatiently: "I found a contact point for them in the forest. Every three days, a guy in armor would come over to check the surrounding environment. I didn't communicate further. My ancient elf language It's not very good, and besides, I don't know if you are really alive or not."

"Whether they have further contact with the elves, I don't know. Maybe you can get news from Legolas. He has a high status in the elves." Ladia said quickly: "If you keep your word, then I must go to that contact point to communicate with the other party as soon as possible. After a long time, I am afraid that the elves of Aen El will abandon that contact point!"

The half-elf saw as many as a dozen professionals in the camp of the Retribution Battlegroup, and the witches transported all kinds of supplies here at any cost, which made Radia even more convinced that the witcher was not lying.

Although the understanding was a bit off, to a certain extent, Xu Yichen did not lie, it was just that the two parties misunderstood the time of the transaction.

"You've done a good job. I will keep my promise and go get in touch with them!" The witcher patted the half-elf on the shoulder with a generous smile.

PS: Diarrhea, after a day of diarrhea, I feel almost exhausted. . .

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