Marin had a brief meeting in the side hall with the Archbishop of the Church of Justice and the Archbishop of the Church of the Harvest Goddess who hurriedly arrived.

Telling his thoughts to the two of them, His Excellency the Archbishop of the Just Church naturally agreed. With Marin's favor, he felt that it was not an exaggeration to give the name of a holy son. He has lived for so many years and has not received any records from the church.

I have seen a righteous man possess two twigs of the world tree.

Of course, the reason he finally gave up on this idea was because of Marin's status as an apprentice of the Harvest Goddess Church.

The Archbishop of the Church of the Harvest Goddess also has no objection to Marin's idea. On the contrary, he is very thoughtful about Marin's agricultural armor - think about it, a armor that only needs arcane power can

It is very satisfying to hear a machine that does a lot of physical work, including plowing, without the threat of injury.

So without any objection, Marin and the two archbishops left the side room and walked to the side hall on the other side that was used as the conference room.

Everyone has already sat on the sofa and chairs, waiting for today's host Marin to come on stage.

The two bishops sat aside, and Marin walked to the small podium on the side and wrote the word cooperation on the blackboard prepared for him by the church.

"I think you have all heard of my philosophy, so I won't say any hypocritical polite words. I came here today just to talk to you about cooperation issues." Marin read.

Looking at everyone in the audience, the average age of these respectable gentlemen and nobles is probably enough to be Marin's grandfather.

But they are still here today. Each one of them represents the organization, country and race behind them.

"I know about cooperation, but how do we ensure that cooperation is uninterrupted?" The owner of the dwarf workshop was the first to jump out: "I believe in you, Mr. Marin, but among all of you sitting here, there is no

They are all worthy of us trusting him as much as we trust you, so what can you do to ensure cooperation?"

"I think the Lord of Justice should be able to endorse this." Marin said with a smile.

Some people looked surprised, some looked strange, and one or two guys who didn't know where they came from were a little scornful.

But the next second, everyone was silent, and looked at the door of the side hall that was pushed open with surprise and fear.

A young man with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary smile, and even more ordinary clothes stood outside the door and looked at Marin. The sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and he was holding a sword in his hand, which looked extremely ferocious.

The devil's head: "Remember to tell me before you carry me out next time so that I can ask you to call me at another time... But considering that a child like you is still willing to trust me, this head will be returned to you."

is you."

After finishing speaking, the person who threw his head in front of Marin turned to look at everyone sitting or standing: "Malin is not wrong. His opinions are my opinions, and his thoughts are my opinions, so

, I will completely record the oath you made today on the supreme monument, and I will let anyone who breaks his promise know how ruthless justice is to fraudsters."

After saying that, the man pulled the portal and walked in. Marin took a look and saw that the other end of the portal looked a little distorted and did not seem to be the scenery of his own plane.

Just as he was thinking this, Marin saw a very familiar red-skinned kid leaning half of his body out of the door. He smiled and waved to Marin: "We meet again, cute boy, I'm very happy."

I’m optimistic about you. If one day you can’t survive in the mortal world, be my champion.”

"Come in, how much effort will it take for me to eliminate your influence with your head here?" The young man stretched out his hand and dragged the little kid back to the portal, and then the portal disappeared.

The archbishop, the lord of justice who was left behind, was desperately wiping the sweat from his forehead. The dwarf looked at the halflings around him in shock. The elves looked at each other with frightened eyes, and Marin seemed to understand where the other side was - but

That is to say, we generally know, because Marin really can't figure out which level of hell is on the opposite side.

"I have no other objections." The dwarf took a breath and finally patted his chest: "Don't call this adult next time. His hobby of expeditions is really thrilling."

"We elves absolutely believe in you, so we don't think you need to summon him." The elf ambassador couldn't even speak at this moment. He looked at Marin's face filled with the aftermath of the disaster: "If that guy just now does it again,

If you lean out more than half of your body, it means that the evil god has invaded in a real sense."

The dwarfs and halflings also agreed that Marin has the final say here. Both halflings and dwarfs obey Marin's orders. Anyone who disobeys will be beaten to death.

So Marin looked at Count Robben, who looked at Marin with a wry smile: "We at Sidney United are willing to cooperate with you and provide a certain proportion of research funds and materials."

"Well, it seems that no one will have any doubts about the possibility of cooperation." Marin smiled and nodded, then took out the manuscript in his hand and began to explain in detail-First of all, Elf,

Including dwarves, halflings and other workshops and organizations, each organization has a certain number of craftsmen to participate in the research laboratory established in the United Capital of Sidney.

These elites will begin to study the armor, and everything they write down will be compiled into a book and given to everyone every week.

Although the dwarves were a little unhappy when Sidney jointly established the research institute, considering that Marin dragged out the Lord of Justice and that person, the dwarves ultimately could not refuse such a choice - at least better than the one established in Eternal Night

It's infinitely better on the island.

The dwarf and halfling associations have no choice, and they also like it here - at least this city is one of the few prosperous places in the human world in the west. There are also many elves and elves setting up shop here, and they can buy whatever they need.

In terms of materials, this is indeed the most suitable place.

So everyone quickly confirmed the location, but dispatching personnel naturally became the focus of the game between the two parties. All organizations wanted to stuff people inside, and the scene was so tense that Marin thought they were going to fight on the spot. In the end, it was

Marin modified the architectural drawings of the institute and added one floor above ground and two floors underground, thus meeting everyone's basic requirements.

During this process, he also threatened some people, such as the dwarf workshop owner who was willing to introduce his daughter to Marin as long as he agreed.

Marin immediately rejected this.
Chapter completed!