"Good afternoon, Son of God." The life of an overseer in Mogus was not static, and Marceau also had to face some uninvited guests. Sometimes, the guests are nobles, usually with a certain purpose, which varies from person to person. Sometimes, the guests are legends, usually they want to play various roles in this new country, which also varies from person to person. And this time the guest is very special, he is a white lich. Prindall is her surname and her first name. When this lady came to Marceau, she neither wanted to get any benefits nor did she want to do anything. She just came to get a trophy that belonged to Marceau. . The prince¡¯s skull. "Who is he to you?" Marceau was not unwilling to give up the spoils, but he needed a reason. "He has forgotten who he is, but I have not forgotten, so please return my Pudge to this old woman, okay." Although she is a legend, this lady does not have any momentum. She just lowers her head and says to Holding Masuo is like begging. "He is your lover?" Mingmei next to Marceau was a little curious. "Yes, my love with him is like yesterday, but it was a story hundreds of years ago. So, son of Dane, are you willing to return Pudge's skull to me." The white lich stood there Where, Marceau thought about it, and finally took the skull out of his trophy box. "Thank you, son of Dane, your choice allows an old woman to get what she wants." Mrs. Prindall's thanks would have no effect on Marceau, if it were not for confronting the prince and recognizing his personality Charming, Marceau would not leave this skull behind. After sending the old lady away, Marceau turned to look at Mingmei: "Have you found the story line?" "Yes, Pudge and Prindall were a couple in the glorious era. Because of the disapproval of their parents, Pudge was in He was killed when he left the royal capital with Prindall. Later, Pudge transformed himself into an undead and protected Prindall in secret. "This is a story that sounds very vulgar, a story about licking a dog until there is nothing left. The story of a licking dog that licks even after it dies. It's very vulgar, but when the Death Tide invaded and the dark age came, Prindall protected Pudge from being controlled by the Death Tide at the cost of her own life. She transformed herself into a white lich, and she walked with him coldly. On this continent, she fought for the innocent until she was separated from him during a battle. She didn't know that he died in battle again, and finally a blank soul was generated on his dead body. This should have been a resentful spirit, but the mother goddess of the prairie elves felt her sorrow and helped the embers to rekindle, so he took him with him Blank memory and reason wandered the continent until they met Marceau's grandfather, Su Dejin. So, Yu Huo, who only remembered the face of the Mother Goddess, embarked on the road to the other side of the mountains. Mrs. Prindall was seriously injured in the subsequent war and had to seal herself. She did not reappear in the world until recently. ¡¡¡¡¡ It¡¯s just the embers of fire rekindled from other people¡¯s corpses, ashes that can¡¯t even remember the past. Marceau still remembers what the prince said. So saying you can¡¯t love freely is really killing people. The girls were completely moved. But there is nothing to be touched about this, Marceau thought, while he had to nod in agreement under the girl's cat-killing eyes. The reconstruction on Ashby's side was boring and gave the cat a headache, while on the other side of New Eden, the army on the side of the Qing monarch had already taken control of the three provinces in the northeast. The empire's army had little power to resist in the face of the authority granted by the prince. On the contrary, those noble private soldiers often fought to the end. But in Zhou Zhiqian¡¯s words, those who go against the trend of history will only end up being crushed to death by the wheels of history. Why are there no nobles on the Eastern Continent who want to go against the trend of history and do that thing of using a mantis' arm as a cart? It's so boring to watch the construction site all day long and be a foreman. "Today is boiled fish." Mr. Butler from the palace put in a feed from the little queen. It has been more than half a year since the war ended. Food is no longer a scarce thing. With the formation of the fishing fleet, the eastern provinces of Ashupia They all joined the army that relied on the sea, which made the members of the Kitten Man Chapter in charge of security engineering very happy. After all, there is fresh fish every day. Although dried fish is also delicious, it is not as delicious as cooked fish. The little queen quickly learned cooking under the education of the girls from the Marceau family. Although this made the royal housekeeper and the nobles quite criticized, in Marceau's view, they wanted to send the little queen away so that she could find another one. Establish a new king. "Our Queen, you actually understand." This is what Mami said when she walked into the tent and sawAt that time, what he said to Marceau. "I think so." Marceau nodded. This little queen entered the adult world too early. Under such circumstances, Marceau really couldn't refuse their 'kindness'. After all, it was better to keep this little guy with her than to let her face it as a child. This cruel world. Even though she is already an adult mentally, fundamentally she is still just a child. A child not much older than Marceau's daughters. Therefore, if she needs a knight to protect her, Marceau feels that it is her duty to do so. After all, it was Marceau¡¯s wish that she and Anta could survive. Speaking of wishes, some of the many wishes that I had back then were not fulfilled, such as meeting my father, some were fulfilled, such as cultivating Ashby, and some were overfulfilled, such as the girls. The cat is so lucky to be born, it really makes the cat happy. With this feeling, as this life continues day by day, when Ashby City is rebuilt and the entire country begins to revive, the countdown to the fifth open era has also appeared on the website. Three months. The civil war in New Eden obviously does not need to have an outcome, or the Cambrian does not want players to get involved too much. But in Marceau¡¯s view, the emperor of New Eden is doomed, and even if Zhou Zhiqian manages the account, he will still win. In this case, New Eden does not need to be too concerned. Marceau began to hand over the work to Albert of the Manan family in a planned way. After all, the reformist aristocrats are more in line with Marceau¡¯s taste. And the prince of the conservative nobles didn't say anything. He had completely retreated behind the scenes. In Marceau's view, after they left, even if the nobles of Ashby were fighting a civil war, it would have nothing to do with him. Really, if these idiots really want to use the guys in their hands to decide the outcome, then Marceau will never mind. I have already taken care of the situation. If you want to die on your own, God will come and save you. I can¡¯t help you anymore. It¡¯s not that we are letting things go, but that the aboriginal war group under Marceau¡¯s name will wipe out these nobles. The indigenous people will not tolerate the destruction of their homeland again.