On the third day, the first set of things commissioned by the orange cat was finally built.
Marceau had a very comfortable time in the past two days. The main reason is that the orange cat made the protolith named "little overlord".
After she crushed the protolith, she could enjoy a soothing time of 20 minutes to half an hour.
Living in this dangerous city, Marceau has to tighten his nerves every day, in a state of extreme depression.
But little overlord rescued her from this state! Ma Suo started his own life.
"Dead line! Ask a few people to bring the things up! "
Maso called out to the second leader of the sewing gang in his hiding place under the tavern.
The dead line, which used to be an immediate response to her orders, is now silent.
"Dead line!"
Marceau yelled again, and she walked quickly to the place where the dead line was sitting.
"Boss! Here you can bump out a star and eat it and walk sideways
"I know. I'll ask you to find the square that can knock out the green mushroom."
Dead line is sitting around with a group of sewing gang members. All of them have a shining interface in front of them.
Marceau is using orange cat's little overlord, and her men are also using the protocryst to relieve stress, and they sell it to customers as a new joy mixture.
Although it is still in the stage of promotion, and only a few of the acquaintances are willing to pay for it, Marceau just looks at the group of strong men, one by one, who are so keen on mushroom picking.
She can be sure This thing may be popular in the whole city in the future.
The premise is that Marceau wants these guys to finish the work at hand first, instead of hiding in the corner 24 hours a day, pressing the handle, and occasionally making "Hey, hey, hey" laughter.
"Get up for me!" Marceau's voice sounded like a lion. As soon as she called out, several sharp needles went into the arms of the sewing gang members.
Marceau also mastered some magic, one of the best is to control the sewing needle into the enemy's body.
Feeling the pain, the sewing Gang immediately stood up. After seeing maso's horrible expression, they quickly ran to the deeper layer where the sewing gang was.
Marceau looked at the group's departure, and looked for a cigarette with headache. This kind of tobacco is very rare in this city, and can only be found in the ruins of some buildings.
Only when Marceau was happy, she would occasionally take a cigarette. A red inscription appeared on her fingertip. The magic flame ignited the cigarette.
"That friend of yours at the secret society is very good."
Marceau spits out a mouthful of smoke and looks at the black tail sitting in the corner.
"That cat is not a member of the secret society!" Black tail said.
"Whatever you say."
Marceau did not pay attention to black tail, a servant of the sewing gang ran into the hiding place in a hurry.
"Lord Marceau Another guest asked for the original crystal called "little overlord." Said the Chamberlain.
"Let him wait." Marceau then used a sarcastic tone to say to black tail, "it seems that the laughter mixture and the black water of the secret society are going to be out of date."
"You know you're selling protolith." In a warning tone, black tail said to the woman, "how long can you hide the inspection team?"
"As long as there are enough interests, those bastards on the inspection team will still close their eyes." Marceau pinched out his cigarette and went straight up the stairs.
At this time, the sewing Gang took out a huge wooden box from the warehouse, on which sat the orange cat that black tail was familiar with.
"I'm getting out of here."
"Why, you haven't left yet..."
Black tail and orange cat's voice is almost at the same time ring, black tail tightly up ten fingers heard this sentence, the strength is big to the degree of joint whiteness.
"You son of a bitch!" After black tail left this sentence, he stood up from his seat and ran straight out of the hiding place of the sewing gang.
It was too late for the rest of the sewing Gang to stop it.
"I guess this guy is a girl." At this time, the voice of a thousand faces rings from the orange cat's body.
"It has nothing to do with me..."
Josh controlled the orange cat and sat down on the first wooden arcade, glancing left and right at the hiding place.
"Where's your boss?" Asked Joshua.
"Lord Marceau will come in a moment."
The group of sewing gang members ran back to their sitting position in the next second, holding little overlord's handle and began to press up.
"I feel worried about the future of this gang." Said Siri in a low voice.
Marceau came down from upstairs while Joe was debugging the arcade with orange cat."What can this wooden coffin do?"
Marceau walked around the one man high arcade for a whole circle. In her eyes, this thing was a coffin with some special shape.
If it wasn't for the amazing effect of "little bully" made by orange cat, Marceau would not have cooperated with Qiao Xiu to make this thing.
"Give me the least valuable coin."
Josh asked the orange cat to put out his little paw at the woman in front of him.
Marceau took a rusty coin from the other side of the table. It was called the rat tooth coin A hawk's claw is about fifty-seven rat teeth.
"How many of these do you have?" Asked Joshua, weighing the rusty coin in his hand.
"As many as you want, no one will want it if you throw it into the hands of the vagrants." Said Marceau.
"Give me a bunch of these coins. The price of this coin may go up in the future."
Joshua constructed the inscription, in which he inscribed the code to activate the arcade, while imprinting the coin with a sharp attribute the deep letter "V".
This V character completely covers the mouse mark on the coin surface.
"Now this coin is called victory, and then Look at the coffin. "
Qiao Xiu throws the coin floating on the orange cat's paw into the slot of this arcade. The inscription system inside the arcade senses the mark that Qiao Xiu has engraved on the coin, and the magic stored in it works instantly.
At the same time, there is a projection on the surface of the arcade.
"Another game?" Marceau looks at this picture a little bit However, she looked back at a group of sewing help people behind her. They were all looking up at this time.
"Hold this and try it."
Orange cat points to a rocker on the arcade.
This rocker was specially made by Qiao Xiu from the original crystal stone, and the whole rocker was engraved with reinforced inscriptions, unless it was powerful enough to be comparable to cattle and tigers.
You can't destroy this thing.
Marceau reached out as like as two peas and touched a rocker. A warm energy began to flow into her body, which was exactly the same as when she was crushing the raw stone.
It's just not that strong.
"As long as you live long enough, you can always be in this state." Orange cat pointed to the boxing emperor 97 who had already started to select people behind him.
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