"Counting mine, I can offer 3,200 yuan." Lilim said this, with a hint of ambiguity in her smile: "Mr. Marin, how much are you prepared to offer."

"Maya, how much money do we have?" Marin was a little confused about what his girls were thinking. He was not a genius in the investment world, so what he wanted to do was to pay with peace of mind and wait to make a lot of money.

"Leave living expenses, and we can contribute 20,000 gold." Maya didn't need to think, for her, money was a number, and it had already been imprinted in her mind.

"...That's great, we can fall asleep on the bed made of gold coins from now on." Faye clapped her hands, then looked at Cross: "Kloss, you count as a technical investment, 20%, how about.

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"I, I listen to Mr. Marin." The little rabbit girl looked at Marin, feeling shy at work.

"So, when will the formula be ready?" Faye continued to ask Cross.

The latter thought for a while: "I still need to consider the ingredients. The current effect is very good, but it will cause certain damage to the brain of the experimental subject." Returning to work, Cross walked to the small cage aside and opened it.

Curtain.

What appeared in everyone's eyes was a skinny mouse.

"After using the drug, the mouse was completely unable to control itself and did it for 27 hours without drinking or eating."

Marin held his chin, wondering if he had entered the wrong laboratory. This was the first time he saw Cross's calm side.

"Will he die?" Jessica asked.

"It will die. Its whole body organs have failed, and it usually dies within 12 hours." After finishing speaking, Cross picked up the small cage, placed it on the deep pit aside, removed the bottom plate of the cage, and the mouse was in the pit.

Before falling into the pit, a pair of pliers rose up to clamp it: "This is its only chance to use its remaining heat."

Marin continued to hold his chin, sighing that the scientists in this other world are really scary: "What is that?"

"The gray scorpion in the north is not dangerous. It is a pet I have raised since I was a child." When Cross said this, she snapped her fingers, and the upper part of a scorpion was immediately found in the deep pit.

"Fafa, let's say hello to everyone." Cross said.

The scorpion that was eating raised its free pincer and waved it in a very humane manner.

"Grey Scorpion, the most poisonous scorpion spirit in the entire continent, you mages are really scary." Jessica hugged her chest.

"If it fights with Milani, who will win?" Maya asked.

Milani jumped on Marin's head without hesitation and hugged Marin's head tightly.

"Milani will die. He is a qualified scout, not a warrior." Cross frowned when she said this: "Due to toxicity issues, there is no possibility of the formula being put into production now."

"It looks like we won't be able to make a bed with gold coins for a while." Lilim sighed: "Ever since I heard this story since I was a child, I really wanted to have the opportunity to do this."

Then he looked at Marin, who had been holding his chin since the beginning: "Mr. Marin, what do you think?"

"I wonder if using gold coins to make a bed will hurt my back?" Marin thought for a while and decided to ask a more practical question.

"The incomprehensible Mr. Marin." The little lamb pursed his lips, but he seemed to be very happy.

Faye started to discuss where to go this weekend. Her sisters talked freely. As a humanoid bag carrier, Marin naturally still held his chin, but another fruit grew on the small branch on his wrist. He thought

After thinking about it, he threw it into the pit.

When the scorpion named Fafa saw the fruit coming, he immediately dropped the remaining rat tail, chased after the fruit, and started eating impatiently.

Milani screamed on Marin's head, and Marin picked another fruit and handed it to his head. Only then did the jealous squirrel shut up... No, how could it eat if it shut its mouth...

Forget it, it won't have the chance to pretend to be pitiful for a while anyway.

Thinking of this, Marin heard a knock on the laboratory door.

The girls who stopped talking, like Marin, turned their attention to the door.

The old mage who opened the door looked at Marin: "The Khanna family is here, looking for you."

Ma Lin was stunned for a moment?

Retribution seems to be coming a bit quickly.

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The young man standing outside the mage tower gritted his teeth. Since noon, he had been dominated by great humiliation and anger.

Obviously both brother and sister are dead, why not take revenge!

The younger brother had half of his body broken into pieces, and the younger sister was beheaded. Isn’t all this worth the anger of the Khanna family?!

Even if my sister died in a real sword duel, what about my brother?! He died just because he talked to a girlfriend who thought he was dead!

When did the lives of the Khanna family members become so cheap?

This shouldn't be the case.

The young man waited in silence.

The father did not support revenge, because the guy named Marin was said to be a popular person in the eyes of the God of Justice, and the younger brother always did something wrong - at least he should have confirmed his death before taking action.

In that case, even if Marin killed him and his sister, it was because his brother and sister were at fault first. His punishment would probably be raised high and dropped gently.

Although it is good to take the first step, danger will always follow.

This is unwise, my mother said so.

But young people don't want to hear so much. There are not so many rights and wrongs in this world. The truth is only between the arms holding the sword.

Today, one of him and that Marin must die.

This is a glorious real sword duel.

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"It's the second son of the Khanna family." Faye, who was standing by the window, looked at the young man and frowned: "Why is he back?"

"Didn't you say that he went to the Central Bank to save money?" Jessica frowned: "This guy, I heard that he was already fifth on the ladder of martyrdom last year."

"It's really troublesome. Can Mr. Marin win?" Lilim asked.

"I believe my brother can win." Maya's words surprised her sisters. "Have you seen it?" Faye asked.

"No." Maya wrinkled the tip of her nose: "I can't see clearly, it's weird."

Following her words, in their eyes, Marin had stood in front of him.

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"You have the courage to come out. It's better than I thought." The young werewolf looked at Marin, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

"I killed your brother, so I have to stand up, but you have to know what your brother did. There are enough reasons for me to kill him." Marin took the picture from the old mage in his hand.

The long sword obtained is said to be a magic sword passed down from the family.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with you killing him, and there is nothing wrong with me coming to kill you. This is divine revenge." The young werewolf pulled out the long sword from his waist: "Draw the sword, Marin, let us fight it out.

Give birth to a life or death."

"Well, I also think that since you came to the door, it means that there are different voices in the Khanna family. Some people don't want you to come, but some people are happy to see it happen." Marin pulled out his sword and held the jewel-encrusted

He threw the scabbard of his sword towards the old mage behind him.

"Do you have any last words?" the young werewolf asked softly.

"As soon as you said it, I remembered it. I didn't know your name yet." Marin asked.

"Kai, although you are going to die soon, I still want to answer your questions." After the young werewolf finished speaking, the next second, he appeared in front of Marin, stabbing with the long sword in his hand.

Marin raised his sword, held and pushed away the long sword that was piercing his face. The free hands of both sides passed each other in the air. Marin's fist fell on the werewolf's waist and abdomen, and its exquisite plate

The armor deformed, cracked, and was eventually hit with a fist to create a wound on the abdomen.

The werewolf's fist landed on Marin's forehead, but there was no reaction.

The next second, the two sides retreated, and the werewolf changed the hand holding the sword, holding the sword with both hands and stabbed again.

Marin also changed his hands, and then used the long sword in his hand to block the thrust again, but the opponent's strength was greater than last time. Marin had to turn sideways to let go of the thrust, and then he was kicked to the waist by the young werewolf.

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The young werewolf retracted his foot. With half of his legs paralyzed, he felt as if he had kicked a giant piece of meteorite. Although it caused damage to the opponent in front of him, he was not sure who suffered more from this kick.

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Marin took seven steps back, feeling a burning pain in his waist. The first injury made Marin vomit a mouthful of blood. Although awakening his bloodline greatly strengthened his physique, the kick just now still made him feel pain.

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Looking at the young werewolf in front of him, Marin changed his hands again. This time, he held the sword in both hands to face the opponent's chop.

Raising his sword to block the blow, Marin stabbed the young werewolf in the neck with the long sword. When the latter had to retreat, Marin turned around and used acceleration to drive the long sword. The long swords of both sides

Chopped together, they made a heart-wrenching sound.

This time, Marin, who had an advantage in strength, took a step forward while swinging the sword away from the werewolf's hand. He held the sword in his left hand and the unedged part in the middle of the sword body with his right hand. He first struck with the hilt.

The wound on the werewolf's abdomen, and then he held the long sword swung by the werewolf with the front end. Due to the injury, he could not use the strength to block the blow more easily, so Marin took a step sideways, held the sword with both hands, and slashed horizontally again.

hit.

The werewolf had to choose to take a step back.

So Marin retracted his sword, stepped forward to pursue him, and thrust out the sword at the same time.
To be continued...