A mysterious figure was killing everyone underneath the ruined castle. Colin didn't know what this mysterious figure was trying to do - because he regarded two thousand pieces as dirt, and he might not be able to do anything to pull a Thai man.

To see money as dung.

Do you want to maintain a sense of mystery? Or is it inconvenient to show up, or is this just the most boring internal strife?

Don't be kidding, Colin is just an ordinary priest who likes detective novels, and he is not the detective in the books. This kind of brain-burning work should be left to the friends of the Just Church.

After walking out of the underground area, the young man lit a cigarette for himself. He has been addicted to smoking recently. I don't know if it was influenced by the novel or because he was confused about his future.

Margaret and her childhood sweetheart grew up together in the church. This was an advantage that no one could take away. However, as he grew older, Colin always felt that an orphan like him without a father or mother was really in trouble.

Can you achieve happiness?

The cry of an eagle was heard in the sky. Colin raised his left hand, letting the church's messenger rest on his arm, and then pulled out a message from his mentor from the small mailbox on his leg.

The content was very short, and the main idea was to ask Marin to see blood... This reminded Colin of himself. Several years ago, when he was the same age as Marin, he was also infected by chaos. His mentor asked him to lead a team to deal with it.

Because of his improper handling, three people died and one was injured. Two punishers and one agent were both fathers of children and had beautiful families.

Just because he felt a little compassion for the cubs infected by Chaos, he died in an instant.

It was because of that experience that Colin understood that compassion also varies from person to person.

After lighting the letter in his hand and letting it float in the wind, Colin glanced at the punishment agents who were setting up a security zone not far away.

Suspicion is the way to survive. The only way to deal with chaos is to kill it all...Marin, you kid must behave better than this useless senior brother like me.

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Marin visited the Church of the God of Justice, the Church of the Goddess of Wisdom and the Church of the God of War - the three major local churches in Carter Castle.

Regarding Marin's visit, their person in charge was not too surprised, as if chaos was like a snack at an afternoon tea party.

The Church of the God of Justice sent a half-elf girl and a team of twelve Paladins, plate armor, large-caliber shotguns, the Paladin's favorite hammer and tons of blessings on the spell list.

With this technique, Marin felt that just such a team could kill some small churches in this three-acre area of ​​Carter Castle.

There are not many people in the Church of the Goddess of Wisdom, just an old mage and a young mage.

To be honest, this was the first time that Marin saw a living mage - before that, Marin could usually only see this native profession in books.

In this era of rapid technological development, a precision revolver with 40 hours of work, a magic-breaking bullet with an inscription worth 200 gold, and an ordinary person trained with 500 rounds of ordinary bullets can make an

The mage who had studied magic for nearly fifty years died tragically on the spot.

Marin sighed, feeling that the mages of this era were really born at the wrong time.

But then again, this old mage was easy to talk to, and he didn't look like a mage in his clothes - leather vest, large windbreaker, straight pressed pants, and leather shoes.

Also, these two men also had revolvers hanging on their waists.

Okay, it seems like times have really changed, Master.

The Church of God of War did not give many people - the punisher troops of the Church of War went to the abandoned castle this morning, and they are now happily hunting in the wild; and some of them set off to the town of Skar in the north yesterday, where it is said that there was a

There was a small problem. It was said that countless grunts ran down from the nearby mountains, and an acolyte of the God of War Church had to take the remaining punishers and most of the apprentices there.

Considering the fighting prowess of the Gruts, Marin felt that the difficulty for these boys to draw blood was ridiculously low. However, since the Gruts had the upper hand in terms of numbers, he was worried that the fight would end in a bad fight.

Therefore, after meeting Marin, the God of War Church gritted its teeth and formed a team composed of senior students.

They are all members of the eighth and ninth grades, and one of them is the daughter of a duke.

It sounded like she must be a beautiful young lady, but when Marin saw this person, he was deeply impressed by her arms that were thicker than his waist.

Sarah Bliss, whose grandmother is a frost giant and whose grandfather is a hybrid giant, is two meters tall and has a fist bigger than Marin's head.

And she was still a thorn. Seeing Marin like this, she wanted to seize the class and seize power without saying a word, completely turning a deaf ear to the words of her Bishop of the God of War Church.

"Don't make trouble, Sarah, Bishop Mingdong asked us to listen to His Excellency Marin." Her classmate was good at talking, a young man with fine features said. Although he also had some doubts about Marin, he obviously remembered that the bishop was

How to say.

"What's the use of this little thing! It's too small for me to use him as a shield!" The duke's daughter looked at his friend and said.

"Don't judge a person by his appearance! Or what do you think of us?! A bigger shield?!" The young man frowned.

Marin felt that the young man was going to be beaten in the next second, but the fact surprised him - Sarah blushed: "Bobka, you are different."

Marin looked at the young man named Bobka, and then at his little Sarah... This world is so wild.

Thinking of this, Marin took out the white dueling gloves from his pocket and threw them in front of Sarah: "Since he is different, let's have a fight. You won't be afraid of me!"

"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death." The Duke's son grinned, stepped on her gloves with her foot, acknowledged the duel ceremony in a very uncivilized way, and then pulled out a mace from behind her.

Marin reached out and tore off the street lamp pole on the side and took it into his hand.

The old mage who was watching the excitement had his eyes twitching, and the little mage who was drinking water beside him spit out the tea.

The paladins who were sitting aside to rest and laughing loudly fell into a deathly silence like kittens that had been pinched by the scruff of their necks.

With her hands on her hips, the fair girl who was about to stop this 'farce' switched to the theater viewing mode - the members of the God of Justice do not sit back and watch innocent people suffer, but if someone is slapped and beaten, of course they will not be under their protection.

"Stop it!" Mr. Bobka screamed.

...In the end, there was no fight. Although Miss Sarah was very jumpy, she had one advantage - she was very good at sizing up the situation. When she saw Marin casually tearing off the street lamp pole, the girl threw away the mace, and a standard soil seat surrendered.

He was very bachelor and recognized Marin's command authority.

Now that things are like this, Marin really can't hit this girl to death, although he is already prepared to hit her to death if she talks harshly.

It's normal for an individual to die in a duel. If you want to seek revenge, you can. The duel witnessed by the Justice Girls of the Church of the God of Justice. If you want unlimited revenge, then Marin can really only congratulate the Bliss family in advance on their death.

I have a household registration book.

After sending the girl away to talk to the police who came to ask for compensation for the damage to the street lights, Marin waved to Bobka: "It seems that you are the head of your church team. Tell me what we are going to do now."

"Do you need to say more? Let's kill their families and see what happens." Bobka immediately responded.

"Okay, I'll let you check his house. I'll take two mages to the mayor's house. As for the port area, I'll ask the girl of the God of Justice." After Marin finished speaking, he looked at the girl of justice.

"No problem, my instructor asked us to listen to you in everything. Although I didn't understand it before, I understand it now." The girl smiled and lifted up her skirt, revealing several weapons--some of which were sawn short.

Shotguns with barrels and butts, large-caliber revolvers, maces and daggers.

Combined with the bullet belt filled with shotguns around her waist, the dagger at her waist and the short gun in her hand, Marin suddenly felt that this girl, the God of Justice, was a walking arsenal.

Hey... you won't just demolish the port area.

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Although he is a little worried, Marin feels that he is just an investigator responsible for chaos pollution, and he is not your biological mother. There are too many things that are not under his control at all.

So the task was assigned, and Marin took two mages, one large and one small, to the mayor's house.

Because it was a festival holiday, the mayor and his family were all at home, so when Marin led someone to knock on the door, the mayor's first reaction was to look at Marin and the little mage behind him with a kind smile, and his wife even looked at him with a smile.

Take out a small bag of candy.

Wait a minute, we are not kids here asking for candy!

So he revealed his identity and told the mayor's brother-in-law how he died. Marin could see that the faces of the family had collectively turned dark.

But they still didn't have the courage to speak out against it - the church didn't bring people over to smash the windows on a whim. When Marin came, he got the investigation certificates from the churches. The mayor did have the right to drive Marin and the little mage out of the house.

, but as long as he said this, the job of mayor would probably be replaced on the same day.

The old mage came to check whether the mayor's family was contaminated by Chaos. In Marin's view, there was no problem with this family - turning on the inspiration vision, the family was gray and blue, although there was no pure color that represented kindness.

White, but at least it doesn't represent the pitch-black tone of evil. As for chaotic gray, it doesn't matter. Chaotic Good is not a treacherous and evil person. Although his definition of kindness is a bit problematic, in other words, as long as it is not evil, black and

Chaos purple will do.

Although it sounds boring, at least Marin does not have to arrange this family on the gallows and the fire.

"No problem, they are safe." The old mage's answer also made Marin believe in his own vision even more.

"It would be best to prove our innocence, but Your Excellency, you also know that I have many relatives, and we suffered this unreasonable disaster because of some unlucky guy."

"Urian Gonggel, he said he is your brother-in-law." Marin glanced at the report compiled by the little mage and looked at the mayor.

"This damn guy!" Mr. Mayor was obviously shocked: "How could it be him! He has not been back for a week! He has not even come to visit me at my house."
Chapter completed!