Unexpectedly, the Chaos cultists rushed out of the camp like a tide. Marin walked into the camp with armed citizens and the punishers of the God of War Church. Only then did he find that the place was deserted, and the whereabouts of the Chaos cultists could not be confirmed.

It is a somewhat troublesome matter. Although the Church of the God of War has enclosed the whole family this time, it still did not bring those who are not good at fighting. As for those who are good at tracking, they did not follow, and the citizens of Carter Castle

Although the folk customs are simple, it is too difficult to find a secret entrance immediately in a large camp where hundreds or thousands of people live.

So Marin walked around twice and found that he found nothing - although he could sense a little bit of the breath of chaos, but as mentioned before, there were too many people here, so that the smell of chaos was everywhere. Marin

It's completely impossible to determine where those scents ended up.

"It looks like the Chaos cultists ran away. I thought we were going to fight for our lives." Although the veteran was a little regretful, Marin could feel the joy deep in his heart - yes, he could work as a big-headed soldier.

At this age, he has lived for such a long time and it is obvious that he is not prepared to die at this age and feels a sense of regret.

In Marin's view, dying with the last bullet fired on the last day of the war is definitely the stupidest way to die.

Nothing could be more stupid.

"Tell everyone, don't dig around. It's too stupid to die on a booby trap or something for this piece of garbage." Marin said while kicking aside a boy who was about to enter the tent.

, the latter turned his head and glared halfway, and when he found out it was Marin, his mouth almost burst into laughter: "Your Excellency is right."

In the previous battle, Marin rushed to the front with the huge ax, and almost all the citizens saw it.

Marin nodded and threw him a small green sign - this thing is regarded as a personal pick-up sign in the food processing factory. You can use this thing to pick up a can of pickled offal. Although it is a leftover, it has a strong taste.

Carter Castle and buyers from all over the world who like strong food have said that it tastes great.

Speaking of which, Marin is preparing to work with Cross to make a very cheap glass - unlike the glassware used for experiments, Marin's glass oatmeal only needs to transmit light, and use it to replace the previous metal can.

Pack third-class meats and pickled offal.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" This boy was extremely happy. He was indeed a standard Carterburg countryman.

"Everyone who participated in the war today can get a jar of pickled offal, free of charge!" The pickled offal is large enough and cheap. Marin doesn't mind using it as a favor, and he can still find it after giving it away.

The city hall wants a tax refund—it’s a matter for all of you from the Church of the God of Commerce, so you don’t need Marin to talk about it.

Of course the citizens are happy, but Marin has not forgotten everyone in the church. Considering the courage of the Church of God of War when they look down on it and get angry and refuse to accept it, Marin is also planning to send a batch of first-class canned food to the apprentices to improve their recipes.

As for if you feel good after eating and want to eat more, then you have to spend money to buy it.

"Your Excellency Marin! We discovered the underground passage!" While Marin was idle and thinking, some exciting news came from there, so Marin ran over quickly and saw the passage being pried open: "

Who discovered it?"

"Your Excellency, it's this child. He is born to find those underground holes easily." A citizen pointed to the child standing aside. Marin waved to him: "Come on, little guy, what's your name?"

The kid with a runny nose walked over and looked at Marin a little nervously, a little scared, and a little expectantly: "Sir, my name is Kane, and my father and I came from Const County in the Kingdom of Rodam.

."

"Where are your father and mother?" Marin looked at the little guy and didn't realize that he had parents.

"Work in your factory, Your Excellency." After the child said, he sniffed and watched the scary strip that was enough for coding disappear into the kid's nostrils. Marin reached out and patted the kid's head:

"Well done, boy, do you have faith."

"No, but my father and mother both believe in the Church of the Goddess of Harvest." The child's answer made Marin raise his eyebrows. He turned to look at the old bishop: "Look, this child is destined to be with the goddess, so I will take him away."

La." Basically, whichever church a child's parents believe in, that church has the priority to test his affinity for spells and abilities. The old bishop has no objection to this, or as long as Marin is in front of him,

He had no other opinions.

After saying that, Marin turned his head: "Kane, you found this entrance, I want to reward you." After saying that, Marin took out a five-cent coin from his pocket and threw it into his arms: "This is pocket money.

Money, every week until you reach adulthood."

"Thank you, Your Excellency." The child was very happy - five cents is already a huge amount of money for a refugee child, and Marin couldn't throw him large denomination banknotes because he couldn't use the child.

The life of a family is at stake for the conscience of everyone in the entire west district of the city.

"By the way, considering that you have this ability, I can prepare a magic test for you." At this point, Marin noticed the child's stunned look, and also noticed that the coin in his hand fell to the ground:

"What's wrong with you."

"No, no need, sir, our family has no money..." the child said with a look of fear.

Marin was a little strange, but the veteran beside him smiled and explained: "Your Excellency, Rodam Kingdom is a very conservative kingdom in the north. In their country, the most important thing for a child to become an apprentice is to have

Money, because several northern churches there never provide free surgical examinations to children from poor families.”

"That's it. Don't worry. It's free here." Marin said with a smile. After he picked up the money, he continued: "Don't think about escaping. Remember, if you do it within three days,

If you don't come to the Harvest Goddess Church to find me, I will kick your parents out of my factory."

"Your Excellency, I will definitely come. Don't drive my father and mother away!" The little guy swore quickly.

Reaching out and patting the kid on the head, Marin thought for a moment: "Forget it, you kid will follow me today. If you see his parents, tell him that he is at my place."

"No problem, Your Excellency!" The big man who helped Marin introduce the child said with a grin: "I will tell his father and mother that their child is very lucky."

Marin turned his head, snapped his fingers in front of the child, and led him out of the camp: "Everyone, please disperse!"

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

The one can per person mentioned before has obviously been notified in place. The citizens expressed their gratitude to Marin one after another, and Marin also waved to them.

After thinking about it, it would be great if the matter could be solved in this way, without the citizens having to follow him to death. War is not about treating guests to dinner, but about killing people.

"Thank you! Mr. Marin!" A rickety old man said to Marin. As he spoke, he walked towards Marin.

Ma Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "No, thanks to you." At the same time, he was wondering why you were so stupid to join in the fun.

While thinking about it, Marin felt that there seemed to be evil thoughts watching him. Marin looked around and even looked behind him, and found that the old bishop was looking at him with the same doubtful eyes.

Ma Linshuang glanced at the old man and found that he was approaching him slowly but firmly. After thinking for a while, Ma Lin turned on the detection.

The old man in front of him turned red and purple in an instant.

Marin sighed, pulled out the revolver from his waist and pointed it at the old man: "Stop."

Then in the next second, gunshots were heard from behind, and the violent old man screamed and fell to the ground.

Marin turned his head and saw the old bishop blowing away the smoke from the revolver in his hand: "Wait a minute, how can you, a bishop of the Church of the God of War, use this thing."

In Marin's memory, the so-called God of War is a macho man who uses cold weapons. For them, using a gun should be a very imbecile behavior.

"Times have changed, Marin." The old man said and put away his gun. The punishers behind him had already pounced on the old man and controlled him before he said this.

Only then did Ma Lin realize that this old man was not old. After wiping off the powder and ash on his face, he looked like just a standard middle-aged man. However, his acting skills were so good that Ma Lin was attracted by it at first sight.

He was deceived, and with this makeup, if Marin hadn't been able to warn of this situation and use detection to confirm the target, he might have been tricked.

But no matter what, this guy is just the prey of the punishers at this time, so Marin looked at the old bishop: "I leave this guy to you, I think he must be a Chaos believer."

Just as he said this, the punishers found a loaded short-barreled revolver from this guy: "The barrel was sawed off. In order to hit Mr. Marin, he even decided to assassinate him at close range. This

What a madman."

"You don't need to think about it now. He is a Chaos believer. Bring him back to the church and I will ask him to speak today." After the old bishop said this, he turned to look at Marin: "I personally suggest that you leave as soon as possible."

"...Okay." As soon as Marin finished speaking, his nose itched and he lowered his head and snorted.

Gunshots were heard at the same time.

Marin turned his head and saw an unlucky guy standing behind him lying in a pool of blood.

Without thinking, Marin quickly ran to the foot of the wall on the south side of the street - he was on the north side of the street just now. The direction of the unlucky guy who was shot was northwest, which means that the bullet came from the far south.

——If the gun is to the north, it cannot see itself at all.
Chapter completed!