"Are you fools!? Just give it to Marin's important person!" The Minister of the Internal Punishment Department of the God of War Church, His Excellency Bishop Messe Schmitt, looked at the lady in front of him with an angry face: "That child is

A magic warrior! Do you know how long it took our God of War Church to produce this treasure?"

"Then why do you want your people to teach him a lesson?" the lady asked without raising her head while trimming her fingernails with nail clippers.

"That's not because Messer, the little brat, did something wrong! If he does something wrong, he will be beaten! But even if we are beaten, we need to do it ourselves! We can't rely on the hands of an outsider like Marin!" The bishop roared there: "Everyone.

It’s been three days! Why haven’t they come back yet? Is Messer dead? Is that Marin absconding in fear of crime?!”

"Messer, who is Mr. Marin? Even if he killed Messer on the spot that day, what can you do to him? Go up to a duel." The lady sighed when she said this, and she pointed to the other side.

The mentor wife from the Harvest Goddess Church who was sitting in front of the mentor's table said: "You old guy, can't you be like the little girl from the Harvest Goddess Church over there, even if the mountain collapses in front of you, your face won't change."

"That's facial paralysis!" Bishop Massey roared with an extremely exaggerated expression.

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"It's been three days! Our connection with the north has been cut off! No one knows what happened in the north! Why the hell is this happening!" His Excellency the Archbishop of the Sidney Archdiocese of the Harvest Goddess Church stood in front of the little girl in front of him.

Expressionless, obviously confused.

But he had to complain. Marin Gaiyat, the Catburg diocese... no, he was the most important person in the eyes of the entire Harvest Goddess Church. The safety of this child affected the hearts of many people.

The Moweish family has been asking about Marin's whereabouts for two consecutive days.

The Elf Ambassador said that he could provide a ranger team of eight people to go to the northern defense line to try to recruit people.

The dwarves are scolding women in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Sidney every day. The Archbishop is a little confused as to why those dwarves are in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Sidney - it would be better for them to ask the Just Church than to find those unlucky vents in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Then the younger brother of the Quasser family gave him an answer - dwarves don't have the guts to curse in the hall of the Just Church.

"Stop talking. Although Marin looks like a child, he is already an adult." Instructor Emmet Selk said as he slumped in his chair.

"Shut up! Old Mr. Hoffman gave Marin to you, just in case! I'll see how you die!"

"Haha, if something happens to Marin, I will die before that old guy comes to kill me." Emmet Selk said with some disdain.

Then everyone present turned to look at the corner at the same time. Under their attention, more than ten tree roots drilled out of the ground, forming a door. Then the blue mirror of the portal rippled. Marin took Messer with him.

Walked out.

"Look, I knew they would be fine, you old guys are like old hens that can't lay eggs all day long." Emmet Selk complained while being slapped to the ground by the archbishop's psychic palm.

"You, the little bastard of the Quasser family, talk too much!" After taking the picture, the archbishop walked over quickly: "It's been three days, what's going on in the north."

"The Chaos Spiritual Tide, the original plan was to take this boy around the battlefield, but after the Spiritual Tide came, we were trapped in the north and kept spinning for three days." Marin, who looked a little dusty, stretched out his hand and talked to

The archbishop shook his hand, and then looked at the old man coming from the Church of the God of War: "Messer has been returned to you safe and sound. This kid performed well on the battlefield, so he has earned my forgiveness."

After saying that, Marin turned around and said goodbye to Messer, then turned and walked out.

"Marin! Where are you going!"

"Go back and take a shower. By the way, this thing is a gift from me, a junior, to you, an old man." Marin threw a bunch of things back, and the archbishop reached out to grab it, and then he saw - it was a chain of finger bones.

"Purified phalanges of Chaos Priests?" The Bishop of the Church of the God of War looked at the trophies in the hands of his colleagues: "There are at least twenty Chaos Priests here. It is really a heavy gift."

"Of course, I have never killed enough Chaos Priests in my life. He is a good boy. Old Hoffman's life is really good." When the old Archbishop said this, he smiled very pleased, and he turned to look at himself.

His counterpart: "Bishop Massey, I feel like your apprentice also has something he wants to give you."

So Bishop Mesai of the Church of the God of War turned his head and looked at the boy in front of him. He didn't dare to recognize this boy after not seeing him for three days - I don't know when, this boy with shawl hair shaved off his hair.

There are scars on his face, and the apprentice uniform on his body is quite clean, but Bishop Messe is not stupid enough to think that this kid has survived three days in three places wearing such clothes that are not suitable for the battlefield.

Although he wanted to scold this boy, considering what Marin said and the long object wrapped in cloth in this boy's hand, Bishop Messer still nodded to him: "Messer

, my child, do you have anything else to say?"

"During the three days in the north, I discovered more than once how stupid my previous thoughts were. Bishop Mesai, please forgive me for my stupid and uncool actions in the game. Please also forgive me, the Archbishop of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest.

I am a stupid child, but Mr. Marin made me understand that self-esteem on the playing field will one day kill me on the battlefield."

Messer's words made the Archbishop of the Harvest Goddess' face soften a lot. He had been dealing with the people of the God of War Church all his life, and if he could make them so submissive, then they must have been educated.

Compared with the thoughts of the Archbishop of the Harvest Goddess, Bishop Messer of the God of War Church almost cried - Messer, this little bastard, gives people a headache just looking at him. He was taken away by Marin this time. There is even a kind of man in the church.

The voice said that it would be better for such an ignorant brat to die.

What's even more terrible is that there is still a market for this kind of sound.

Bishop Massey didn't know what to do today - he still wasn't sure if this child died, whether he should pretend it never happened or go to Marin to fight for his life.

It’s not that he is timid, but at his level, he needs to get the authorization from the church patriarch before doing anything, otherwise the private fight will most likely turn into a full-scale sectarian conflict in the end.

But now it seems that the boy Messer has changed his gender, which makes Bishop Messer very happy: "I am relieved to hear you say that, but Messer, your punishment will continue, and you will

You will be imprisoned for half a month! And you will have to use your salary to compensate those who died or were injured because of your actions."

"Yes, Your Excellency, these are the trophies I obtained on the battlefield. Your Excellency Marin purified them for me," the boy said and lifted the cloth. What appeared in the eyes of the two old men was a simple

Long sword.

"Annihilator!" Bishop Massey lost his voice: "Oh my god! Is this really your trophy?!"

"Yes, although Mr. Marin helped a lot, it was me who killed Chaos in the end. I killed it with a bayonet." Speaking of this, Messer was a little embarrassed: "I don't want this sword.

Yes, but I heard Mr. Marin say that this sword is the lost property of our God of War Church..." "Yes, it is the lost property of your God of War Church, the Annihilator, and is exclusive to the Holy Son of the God of War Church in the Third Era, but

It disappeared together with the Holy Son in a battle... I never thought that your religion would one day regain it."

The Archbishop of the Harvest Goddess sighed, and he reached out and patted the trembling Bishop Mesai: "Congratulations, Your Excellency Mesai."

"No, we owe Mr. Marin." After Bishop Messer finished speaking, he reached out and patted Messer in front of him: "Child, let's go. It's time to offer this loyalty to our faith."

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Marin walked out of the playing field and stood in front of the avenue leading directly to the arena.

"Your Excellency Marin." The carriage and elf butler of the Morvais family soon appeared in front of him: "Where are we going?"

"How about a separate hotel?" Marin asked with a smile.

And the elf butler who once wanted to harm him smiled and nodded: "No problem, Your Excellency."

Sitting in the carriage, Marin thought about the three days of fighting - first of all, he knew that the guy he killed was Mason Wyman.

This made him a little regretful - his senior brother would never have thought that he would die at the hands of his senior brother.

Then the second regret is that Chaos, she is also Marin's senior sister, but they seem to have taken refuge in Chaos, which is also the main reason for the death of Mason Wyman. Marin is very puzzled about this, why they would take refuge in Chaos

, and why come... to force Mason Wyman.

By the way, Marin also heard about old Hoffman letting Mason inherit something. At that time, he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he didn't care much about it. Now it seems that Marin

There was a sense of crisis - for some reason, Marin instinctively felt danger.

Damn it, if I had known if I had been more curious, I wouldn't be in the dark situation now.

The carriage arrived at the annex very quickly. As soon as Marin got off the carriage, he heard his sister's scream of surprise coming from the second floor.

Marin raised his head and waved to this silly leopard girl: "Have you listened to your sister Faye recently?"

"I've always been obedient." Faye stuck his head out of the window: "You idiot, you still know how to come back."

"We encountered the Chaos Spiritual Tide, and the teleportation circle was closed for a few days. My dear, tell me if someone is looking for death." Marin asked as he shot himself a Spider Walking Technique, and then walked to the wall.

and went all the way to the second floor.

"No, everyone is still very rational." At this point, Faye leaned out and wiped Marin's face, which was holding the window sill: "Whose blood is it?"

"God knows whose it is. By the way, the gift this time is not very good. It's either a finger bone or some other bone. I won't prepare it for you." Marin said this and didn't speak, because Faye stretched out his hand to hold it down.

Marin's mouth.

"Your safe return is the best gift for our sisters." After saying that, Faye pulled Marin in from the window: "I have asked Xiaojiao and the others to prepare bath water for you."

Then the girl hugged Marin and said, "Why are you one size smaller?"

"Don't mention this, I have a headache." Marin looked sad and angry - no one cares about how tall Marin is on the battlefield, everyone is thinking about how quickly and cost-effectively they can kill the person in front of them.

Enemies can be said to be extremely equal.

As a result, my shrunken height was exposed by my own girl as soon as I got home, which is really painful.

"It's okay. Even if Marin becomes smaller, he is still my favorite Marin." After saying that, Faye hugged Marin.

Being held in this girl's arms, Marin felt the softness close to his face, and his mood suddenly improved.

Yes, it doesn't matter if your height shrinks due to the active bloodline period. Didn't Madam Anna say that you can change it back through magic?

Thinking of this, Marin buried his face in Faye's arms, feeling like he was in a fairyland.

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"I heard that my cheap son-in-law is back, where are the others?" Goethe walked into the hall of the annex and took off his coat while looking around the hall - his daughter and the little kitten were not there. Considering that Marin

When he came back, he looked at his butler with a smile.

"Taking a shower." As a butler, Jason said with a smile.

"Well... he should indeed take a bath. After three days of crawling around on the battlefield, he must be like a mud monkey." Goethe said this and frowned: "Where is my daughter?"

Just yesterday, when his old father dragged his exhausted body back home, his cutest daughter stood up and gave him a heart-warming hug...a hug that was enough to save an old father's dying heart.
To be continued...