Marin naturally understood the shock and anger of the mayor's family - if there was no conflict between the church and mortal authority, then the whole world would laugh.

Because fundamentally speaking, the church having private armed forces like guards has already hit the authority of mortals from one side, because no matter what, there will always be some people who will not kneel down to the king.

However, there are not so many drama queens in this world as in other novels and stories, who like to provoke the relationship between the mortal kingdom and the church - because there are always too many dangers and threats in this world, such as spirits and alien species.

, these uninvited guests have made the world so terrible. Mortals will choose to stay warm no matter what. Whether they are kings, protectors, leaders or others, they all have good communication with the church.

Because those without good communication have been swept into the remnants of history.

There is nothing wrong with the church wanting to save the world, but they do not save fools.

So when the fat man's brother-in-law and sister heard that the church had come to send warmth, it is not the wrong word to describe it as sincere and frightened, because no one would favor them in this kind of thing. Anyone with a right mind would hear this kind of thing.

They will all choose to support the church - if you become Chaos, then not only your family will die.

And it would be a good idea if this kind of thing cannot be found out. If it is found out, it will end with their heads on the ground, and no one will intercede for them.

And the family that passed the investigation had no complaints - they had confirmed that their relatives had become alive in the square, and they were not allowed to criticize the church's actions in the face of irrefutable evidence. Instead, they wanted to thank the church.

It proved their innocence.

"Maybe we should turn to investigate his friendship. I heard that he only came back for a week. If he is the source of the pollution, the scope of the pollution does not seem to be large in that week." The old mage looked at Marin, but he did not cross it.

Marin gave the order, but in the form of inquiry.

Marin smiled: "According to the confirmation from the port entry and exit bureau, Mr. Julian Gonggel returned to his hometown a week ago via the scheduled ship 'Catopol' from north to south. I have asked the agent to pass through the express

The communication channel notifies the ship's departure port and cities along the way to pay attention to whether the recent pollution incident is related. His interpersonal circle in the north needs to be left to the local church, and we need to confirm a problem."

"What's the problem?" The little mage very conscientiously completed the obligation that a fan should fulfill.

"In previous inquiries, we have confirmed the residence of Julian's wife and children. The fair girl has already brought people there, so we don't have to worry too much." Marin stood in front of everyone and opened his hands: "

But apart from their residence, as far as I know, they have a manor outside the city... So, let’s call in a wave of reinforcements first.”

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Reinforcements came very quickly, so quickly that even Marin was surprised. However, when he saw the person in charge of the Church of the God of Justice, Marin felt a little relieved - it was still the white-bearded half-elf, who looked very old, but

He seemed to have energy that was not inferior to that of young people, and he even smiled specifically at Marin.

"Your Excellency, I don't know your name yet." Marin smiled and paid respect to this elder.

"Marian, I have a Tynan grandfather." The half-elf old man replied with a smile.

"Sir Marian, thank you for your appearance."

"It's nothing, little guy. Speaking of which, I do want to see how you, old Hoffman's little apprentice, perform."

"Then please take a look." Marin smiled and nodded at Whitebeard, then turned to the white-headed man and made an invitation gesture: "Your Excellency Charles of the God of War Church, let's go and take a look.

"

"Okay, like Marian, I also want to see what merits this young apprentice of Old Hoffman has." The white-headed man from the Church of the God of War, who had several young apprentices with him, said while taking a look at the young apprentice.

Master, when the agents went to call the carriage, this one asked Marin: "Hoffman's little apprentice, what do you think of this matter?"

"Char, what do you mean by asking a ten-year-old child?" Marian heard this and turned to look at his peers: "He is just a child who has never seen blood."

But the white-headed man shook his head: "If he is someone else's apprentice, then I am making things difficult for him by doing this, but he is old Hoffman's little apprentice, an apprentice taught by this old fox. You can't look at it from the perspective of a simple child.

Look at him." Then he looked at Marin: "Come, tell me your point of view."

Marin thought about it for a while. The white-headed man in front of him should have some disputes with his mentor, but this kind of feud did not look like a big feud, so he wanted to test himself. In this case, Marin didn't want to give himself any trouble with his mentor.

The instructor was embarrassed: "I think that man is more like an infected person."

Yes, it is the infected person and not the source of infection.

The source of infection is the source of a xenogeneic event, usually a person who believes in the evil god, but it is also possible that he has simply obtained the beacon of the evil god (some kind of physical object) and passively becomes the source of infection. If it is not eliminated, the source of infection will infect it.

Everyone you meet, this is why sometimes xenogeneic incidents become very serious. At the worst time, half of the people in a city become xenomorph puppets.

This kind of situation is not uncommon in history. In the Middle Ages, situations that had to end in massacres because the situation was out of control often happened.

As for modern times...it can only be said that it is more efficient.

"Oh." Mr. Charles with the white beard did not speak, but Marion, the white-headed man, spoke: "Why do you think so."

"Information said that he returned to his hometown a week ago. Let's make a hypothesis. If he was the source of infection, why did he do nothing during this week but came to the square free clinic on the third day of the harvest festival?

I didn't bring anything with me. This can't even be considered an attack, but a standard suicide action. I have put myself in their shoes. The book says that heterogeneous infection sources can become extremely cunning, so any

Any source of infection who still has any sense should not and cannot do this." Marin looked at the two old people and said: "So, I think this man is just a poor guy who is infected and doesn't know it.

It was so close to the source of infection that it became infected like this in just a week. He said he often had nightmares, so I have a bold hypothesis, but it needs intelligence support."

Having said this, Marin raised his head and looked at the two old men: "I want to know how many children Julian Gonggel has and how old they are."

The white-headed man and the white-bearded man looked at each other, and then Mr. Charles smiled and answered: "Julian Gonggel has three children. The eldest son is twenty-four years old and serves in the northern army. The second son is twenty-two years old.

His talent in magic was detected at the age of sixteen, and he has been studying at the Church of the God of Commerce in the north since the year before last.

Ming Hancheng took office, and his third child is a daughter. At present..." The white-bearded man was silent for a moment, and the white-headed man took up his topic: "The third daughter Mariana Gonggel is in Anna Faris Art in the west of the city.

Attending the academy, Charles, and Lynch, we have to recruit more people."

The old mage known as Lynch nodded: "I'd better summon my team of punishers. If we want to go to the Anna Faris Academy of Art to find out, the number of people we have now is far from enough."

"Yes, although I think there is something wrong with his wife, the assumption made by this little guy is not wrong. If it is his wife who has a problem, then it won't take a week at all." After saying this, the white-headed man stretched out his hand.

With a snap of his fingers, the priest of the God of War Church came over and said, "Your Excellency, your order."

"You go back to the church, gather all the agents and punishers in Xiu, notify the guild, ask them to send some people, and then take them to the Anna Faris Art Academy in the west of the city. We need a large-scale cleaning and screening operation.

Report my decision to the archbishops of Carterburg and Starn City, we will be in trouble." Marian looked at his representative and said.

"Yes, sir, I'll go right away." After the priest said that, he jumped on the horse beside him - in this world, the horse is still an excellent personal vehicle, at least it is cheaper than a motorcycle using psychic crystals, and

Better maintenance.

"Your Excellencies, the carriage is here." The little mage sitting next to the carriage appeared at the street corner together with the carriage.

Marin tilted his neck.

This man was sitting high, and Marin finally saw the problem - there were furry ears hanging down behind his head.

Marin raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the agent who had been waiting for him immediately came over with a smile: "Marin, what can I do?"

"Go to the port area and tell our lovely fair girl, we will meet in front of the gate of Anna Faris Art Academy..."

"Let's go, old friend." Marian patted his friend on the shoulder: "Hoffman's luck is really good, isn't it."

"Yes." After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Marin's little head: "I have never fought against him once in my life."

It's not that he's angry or that he's not evil, it's just the elder's love for the younger generation.

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After checking the port area from the inside out, the fair girl found that she found nothing at all - there were no infected unlucky people. From the information obtained from the port entrance and exit bureau, it can be known that as soon as Mr. Julian Gonggel passed the inspection

He left the port area directly, so that the fair girl could not confirm the remaining chaos energy.

This just proves that Mr. Julian comes and goes quickly, so he doesn't stay here for a second longer.

"It looks like she left quickly to see her family earlier." The fair girl said and looked towards the city. She could sense the psychic fluctuations coming from the distance: "It's a friendly messenger." She said.

Standing in the middle of the street, she watched Yiqi appear quickly, and then circled in front of her: "Your Excellency! I bring news about Your Excellency Marin! See you in front of the gate of Anna Faris Art Academy!"

"Anna Faris Art Academy...what do you mean?" When the messenger left, the fair girl was still thinking.

But she was destined to have no answer.

And she doesn't need answers.

"Your Majesty, Marin, needs us. He must not let us, the apostles of the God of Justice, serve as mannequins for those wastes." The fair girl smiled and snapped her fingers, and the carriage that the church had prepared immediately started to move.

The knights had already boarded the carriage, and she jumped on as the carriage passed by.

“Anna Faris School of the Arts!”

Sitting in the driver's seat, the fair girl crossed her arms.
Chapter completed!