On the third day, the first thing that was commissioned by the orange cat was finally built.
Marceau has passed the past two days very comfortably, the main reason is the original spar called "Little Overlord" made by the orange cat.
After she crushed the original spar, she could enjoy twenty minutes to half an hour of soothing time.
Living in this dangerous city, Marceau has to strain his nerves every day and is in a state of extreme depression.
But the little bully rescued her from this state! Marceau felt that her dark life was beginning to glow.
"Dead line! Ask a few people to bring things up!"
Marceau shouted to the second-in-command of the Sewing Gang from the hideout in the basement of the Sewing Gang Tavern.
In the past, when she heard her order, she would immediately respond to the dead line, but now there is no sound.
"Dead line!"
Marceau shouted again, and she walked quickly to the place where the dead line was sitting.
"Boss! You can knock out a star here, and you can walk sideways after eating it!"
"I know, I asked you to find blocks that can knock out green mushrooms."
Deadline was sitting with a group of members of the Sewing Gang, and without exception, a glowing interface appeared in front of them.
Marceau is using the little bully made by the orange cat, and her subordinates are also using this original spar to relieve stress, and they also sell it as a new type of joy mixture to customers.
Although this thing is still in the stage of promotion, only a few regular customers are willing to pay for it, but Marceau just looks at this group of sturdy men who are so keen on picking mushrooms.
She can be sure... This thing may take the whole city by storm in the future.
The premise is that Marceau must first let these guys complete the work at hand, instead of hiding in the corner 24 hours a day, pressing the handle, and occasionally making "hehehe" laughter.
"Get up!" Marceau's voice sounded as terrifying as a lion. The moment she shouted, a few sharp needles pierced into the arms of the sewing gang members.
Marceau also mastered some magic, the best of which is to control sewing needles and send them into the body of the enemy.
Feeling the pain, everyone in the Sewing Gang stood up immediately, and after seeing Marceau's terrifying expression, they quickly ran to the deeper layers of the Sewing Gang's hideout.
Marceau looked at the group of people leaving and found a cigarette with a headache. This kind of tobacco is very rare in this city, and basically it can only be found from some ruins of buildings.
Only when Marceau was happy would she occasionally smoke one, a crimson inscription appeared on her fingertips, and the flame composed of magic power lit the cigarette.
"Your friend at the expedition is quite amazing."
Marceau let out a puff of green smoke, and looked at Heiwei who was sitting in the corner.
"That cat isn't from the quest!" Blacktail said.
"Whatever you say."
Marceau ignored the black tail, and a servant of the sewing gang hurried into the hiding place.
"Lord Marceau... Another guest has asked for the original spar called 'Little Overlord'," the attendant said.
"Let him wait." Marceau then said to Black Tail in a sarcastic tone, "It seems that the Laughter Elixir and the Black Water of the Quest will be out of date."
"You know you're selling raw spar." Blacktail said to the woman in a warning tone, "How long can you hide from the inspection team?"
"As long as there is enough profit, the bastards of the inspection team will still close their eyes." Marceau snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and walked straight upstairs.
At this time, the sewing gang took out a huge wooden box from the warehouse, and on the wooden box sat the orange cat that Blacktail was familiar with.
"I'm leaving here."
"Hey, you haven't left yet..."
The voices of the black tail and the orange cat sounded at almost the same time, and the ten fingers that the black tail clasped together heard this sentence and the strength was so strong that the joints turned white.
"You bastard!" After leaving this sentence, Blacktail stood up from where he was sitting and ran out of the Sewing Gang's hideout.
By the time the rest of the Sewing Gang tried to stop it, it was too late.
"I guess this guy is a girl." A thousand-faced voice sounded from the orange cat's body at this time.
"It has nothing to do with me..."
Joshua controlled the orange cat to sit on the first arcade machine built with wooden materials, and glanced left and right inside the hiding place.
"Where's your boss?" Joshua asked.
"Master Marceau will come in a while."
The group of sewing gang members who finished their work ran back to their sitting position in the next second, and started to press the handle of the little bully.
"I'm worried about the future of this gang," Ciri whispered.
Marceau came downstairs while Joshua was debugging the arcade with the orange cat.
"What can this wooden coffin do?"
Marceau walked around this one-person-high arcade machine, and in her eyes, it was a coffin with a special shape.
If it weren't for the amazing effect of the "Little Overlord" made by Orange Cat, Marceau would not have cooperated with Qiao Xiu to create this thing.
"Give me the least valuable coin."
Qiao Xiu asked the orange cat to stretch out his little paw towards the woman in front of him.
Marceau took a rusted coin from the table on the other side. This coin was called a rattooth coin... an eagle's claw had about fifty-seven rattooths.
"How much of this thing do you have?" Josh asked, weighing the rusted coin in his hand.
"As much as you want, no one will want this thing if you throw it into the hands of those homeless people," Marceau said.
"Find a bunch of these coins for me, this thing may have to go up in price in the future."
Joshua constructed the inscription, inscribed on the coin with a code to activate the arcade, and imprinted the coin with a deep letter "V" mark with a sharp attribute.
This V character completely covers the mouse mark on the surface of the coin.
"Now this coin is called Victory, and then... Look, the role of this coffin."
Joshua threw the coin floating on the orange cat's little paw into the coin slot of the arcade machine. The inscription system inside the arcade sensed the mark that Joshua had inscribed on the coin, and the magic stored in it worked instantly.
An image was projected on the surface of the arcade machine, accompanied by music.
"It's a new game again?" Marceau looked at this picture a little... Helplessly, she turned to look at a group of sewing gangs behind her. They all raised their heads at this time who were originally playing Little Overlord.
"Try holding this."
The orange cat pointed to a joystick on the arcade machine.
This rocker was specially made by Qiao Xiu with the original spar, and the whole is engraved with reinforced inscriptions, unless it is powerful enough to be comparable to that of a cow or a tiger.
Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to destroy this thing.
Marceau reached out and touched the rocker, and a warm energy began to flow into her body, the same energy as when she crushed the original spar.
Just not that strong.
"As long as you live long enough, you can always be in this state." The orange cat said, pointing to the King of Fighters 97 who had already started to select people behind him.