"Did you see it? Mimian, the winner in life, is seven times better than me." Logan looked at Marin, then turned his head and sighed at his lover. The latter smiled brightly and looked extremely satisfied, which made Marin sigh. If Logan had been in the past, just his words, this girl would have twisted the kid's waist long ago. Unlike now, the elite and the masses could still make you smile while admiring it.

"After that being said, Logan, how many cousins ​​do you have?" Shaking hands with Logan's two cousins, Marin turned his head and glanced at his partner, who looked embarrassed: "I don't know this either."

Marin felt that the Logan family must have had the surname Habsburg before.

He greeted the young people who came to watch the ceremony one by one. Marin also introduced Ruiwo to the curious, focusing on her identity - a wizard and an alchemist.

In the face of such an identity, raising a fairy is just a small problem.

Marin brought Ruiwo over to give this little girl a name. Although everyone said that this was just a combination that everyone needed, Marin always felt that this girl, who was shorter than when she was a small person, still needed more care.

What Marin needs is not the combination that each needs, but the love that lives up to one another.

Ruiwo was very timid when he was with Marin at first, but gradually, Marin saw the change of this girl. When Marin introduced her today, the girl mustered up the courage to stand bravely beside Marin.

This is like the spirit that a wizard of the Five Rings should have. In any case, the origin of the strong will always be the most exaggerated existence. In the old historical knowledge that Marin reads, domestic leprechaun is the "special product" of Britain. These completely biological artificial lives serve human beings. After the arrival of destruction, most of them died on that peninsula, but some domestic leprechauns survived. Now they have a place in the Great Woods and still serve everyone.

Fate never seems to prefer domesticated fairies. They can only trade their work to survive, but they have never given up. Perhaps they are clumsy, they are the least distorted existences.

Some might think that Marin would marry her because of her family property and her identity as an alchemist.

But Marin believes that more people don't think so.

Because it only takes a while for the news that Marin was promoted to Ladder Five will spread throughout the human world like he took Sidney's legion to defeat the Black Orc War Tide.

"Mr. Marin, you have your expedited letter." A manager of the Gallo family walked into the scene with the letter. Marin took the letter and stamped it on the receiving column with his seal. The manager took it to reply to the messenger.

When he opened the letter, it was written by Old Ferrero. It seemed that he could not find Marin, so he could only ask the church to come to him.

It's also a good idea.

Then after reading the content, Marin found that the children's problems had already appeared. Ferrero, the old man called to ask Marin if there was any information about this.

Marin thought for a while and was about to write down everything he knew when he went back to rest in the evening and send it back to Old Ferrero.

At the same time, I gave Dorosie a message and asked him to send all the lists of the first two batches of children, and then I would just go back to the local church to distinguish them one by one.

Putting away the letter and giving Rivo a fine smile, Marin noticed the expectant look of Mrs. Gallo.

"I'm going to go on stage, go back to find your sisters." Marin tidied up the collar of the robe when he sent Ruiwo back to the girls.

When he was on stage, he noticed the scorching gaze from behind.

Turning around, I saw Nova's smile.

Marin laughed happily, too.

At the same time, he noticed Dorosie projecting directly inside his retina.

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Colin stood in front of the hospital room, on the bed inside the door, a girl lay on it, she slept peacefully on it, while the boy holding her hand looked at the medical officer of the loving church: "Your Excellency, can't you really save her?"

"Sorry, young man, her body is decaying, and we can't do anything about this decay." The medical officer of the loving church could not help, and Collin was also very distressed when he watched this scene - these two children were senior apprentices of the Goddess of Harvest. Both children were orphans, but the girl came from the north and the boy was a local.

Collin watched them grow up. In the past twelve years, she and him were old enough to talk about marriage. The church also supported this because both of them were devout believers.

"Your Excellency Luo Lefee, can you take out that thing through surgery?" Looking at Ferrero coming over, Colin asked softly. In his imagination, it seemed to connect to the brain because it was that strange thing.

"It's useless, Marin just replied that these children were scouts sent by the legacy of the old civilization. They were cultivated using the genes of the technology hunters recovered from the black area. Their bodies were originally flawed, so no matter what that thing was, it had nothing to do with their lives..." Ferrero sighed at the girl on the hospital bed.

"The legacy... do they still exist? I thought that was a legend." Collin asked in great distress at the choked boy.

What a poor child, life has just begun and has become like this.

"Marin has eliminated them because of their actions and has also obtained a list of children. He said he would arrange for the messenger to come back with them and would come back in person." At this point, Old Ferrero patted Colin on the shoulder: "Okay, Colin, you go and have a rest."

"Well, then I'll go back to the church first." Colin scratched the back of his head, then walked into the hospital bed, comforted the boy for a moment, and then chose to leave.

Walking out of the hospital, Carter Fort was warm in the summer afternoon. Colin walked back along the shade of the sidewalk. As he walked, he suddenly felt a little convulsing in the back of his head, as if it was a minor problem in the past one or two years.

After giving himself a treatment procedure, Colin sighed - he was not worried about whether he would be these children. After all, judging from the onset of the disease, these children all started to get sick in about five to ten years, and Colin has been around twenty years since he has been remembered.

When his mentor picked him up, he was still an extremely young child.

While comforting himself, while walking through the corner, Colin saw a person standing in the distance. Before he could see his appearance, the strong pain in his mind made the young man kneel unsteadily on the ground.

The pain from the back of his head made him unable to control himself. He reached out to grab something in vain, but in the end Colin, who could only catch the air, fell to the ground.

Then, one hand held Colin.

"Sure enough, we are all victims." It was a very familiar voice of Colin. He helped Colin sit by the wall. He raised his head and looked at his mature self.

"You... are you me in another timeline?"

"Yes, another timeline, you will be in twelve years later."

Another Colin smiled, and then he just said to himself: "You should know what you are sick."

"Impossible...I, I've lived...twenty years." Collin said, covering the back of his head, pain preventing him from finishing a sentence in full, but he would not admit it anyway.

"We are different from those children. We are children made based on the flesh and blood of ancient people, but ancient people are no longer suitable for this world. The load of art and the surge of spiritual energy are all destroying our bodies. Even if I become a believer in Chaos, I cannot reverse all this..." Another Colin sat next to Colin and lit a cigarette.

"…whether your Margaret and the children."

"My world doesn't have Marin, what do you think."

Facing his own question, another Colin replied with a smile.

He took a hard sip, and Colin saw the black blood flowing out of his nostrils: "What's wrong with you?"

"My time is over, Colin, I am in another timeline. After I die, take my head to the Lord of Justice, and he will arrange everything for you."

After saying that, the other Colin coughed twice, and when he heard his call, he turned his head and looked at himself covering his head.

"You are Chaos, why do you want to help me?"

"What's wrong with me? The people in Taiwan say that if you don't do it, you will be punished by heaven and earth." Another Colin said with a smile, and a large trunk of black blood surged out of his nose: "After becoming the great demon of Tsengchi, I learned about why we exist, and then found that there are always some unique me in this diverse timeline. They have been happy, just like you... I am very envious... Half a year ago, I found that my body was collapsing, and I finally begged the Lord of Justice to let him meet with the person who has been blessed..."

"So, you saw me?"

"Yes... you are so enviable. There is Margaret and there is a child. All of this is the child named Marlin... Why is there no him in my world..." At this point, another Colin began to vomit blood.

"The contact with the anonymous made my collapse faster. I know what I will face. I will be resurrected in the sub-space... I don't want to lose my last humanity. Another me, take my head, and go to the Lord of Justice, help me and purify me..."

"You said you Tsengchi's believer, how do I believe..." Before he finished speaking, Colin saw another of his own head hanging completely.

"Colin, he's dead."

Hearing the sound coming from his front, Colin raised his head and saw a warm human form, a sacred light. The only one in this multiverse who can still have such light is the Lord of Justice.

"Your Excellency... is what he said true?"

"It's true, you are like him, a copy of the ancient people in your eyes."

Hearing such an answer, Colin was silent, and in a trembling manner, he took the cigarette box from his other self. The sacred light purified the chaotic energy that Colin touched and also repaired the distortion caused by his contact with him.

"Why...I'm like this."

While lighting the smoke, Colin finally choked and spoke.
Chapter completed!