The messenger of the noble god came late after half a month. It is said that this person came from the Northern Kingdom. Marin was very curious about this - half a month, let alone the long journey, in this era, a teleportation channel, even a person with low tolerance, should come within a week.

You should know that in the past half month, the marquis had admitted that he had lied in the confrontation with Linz presided over by the Justice Church, and at the same time, he induced Linz's thoughts in detail - not a technique, but a very practical technique. He used Linz's determination to protect the royal family to exaggerate Marin's ambitions and let the lady go to the opposite of Marin.

Well, ambition, Marin is honestly a fan of this word. You should know that newspapers in major cities in Carter Fort and Farol are now talking about how kind, how kind, how to save Marin. How many jobs does his group provide today and how many families get salary that they shouldn't have. The poor and destitute have a livelihood, and the people who should have fled have a food.

Marin felt that it was indeed too correct to leave the education newspaper to Chlos.

As for ambition... such a fresh and refined adjective that is appreciated by both the elegant and the masses is the first time it has been put on Marin's head.

Marin asked specifically what this ambition represents.

The bishop was ready to die at first, without saying anything, and then with the help of the spiritual magic, the man cried and said what this ambition represented.

It means that Marin wants to become emperor.

"Emperor? I thought he would only say that I wanted to be king." Marin complained to the old bishop of the Justice Church, who laughed and patted the younger generation's head, indicating that this meant that the Marquis looked down on Marin.

Besides, the emperor sounds better than the king.

Marin could only smile knowingly about this - what a joke, Marin is a man who smashed the crown. The kind of thing that put the crown on his head was indeed not what Marin wanted to do.

However, Nova, the queen, had heard of this ambition story and looked at her with anticipation in laughter.

Marin could only smile bitterly at this - this is the bitter fruit caused by the short-sighted vision of the royal family of this era. Recasting the glory of the old empire is indeed the best wish in the hearts of every royal family. It’s a pity... The times have changed. When the freak of nation appears in this world, the multi-ethnic empire will no longer appear in this world.

As for why, the ending of the Austro-Hungarian dual empire is the most standard ending of the multi-ethnic empire in the world.

The people's hearts are dispersed and the team is hard to lead.

There must be a noun that represents all creatures on this planet more than a nation to unite so many different places.

That is civilization, the word represents a higher cohesion than a nation.

The Earth Federation before the Great Destruction was completed, but in the end this federation was over in the era of Great Destruction of Chaos Invasion. Fate brought this civilization to the fast lane, and at the same time it removed its brake pads and clutches, so going downhill became a proposition for sending downhill.

"Look at the mirror, my dear, don't be dazed." Matilda, who was wearing a tie for Marin, glared at Marin, who was wandering outside the sky: "The envoy of God is waiting for you outside the door. In any case, he will give a ritual to a messenger of God."

"I do not recognize other gods except your God of Justice and the Goddess of Harvest. There is no reason why I feel pious if I am eight good-lived guys a thousand years ago." Marin told the truth, and added to his heart that the god who practices revenge is also an exception.

According to Cassarman, he had received help from a goddess who claimed to be serving the God of Revenge, which made Marin wonder about the gods outside the domain - where did they come from, just like how the four vendors in the sub-space came from.

Thinking of this, Marin took the dress and put it on, and at the same time slightly adjusted the angle of the tie.

Matilda shook her head: "I'm happy to say that, but no matter what, the gods do exist. Marin, at least respect them, even if you are a mortal who has killed the evil god."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Marin couldn't bear to let the little fox get tired of his words and deeds, so he nodded and observed himself in the mirror again. After confirming that his perfection was over, Marin snapped his fingers and took his Paladin girl to the living room.

A guard opened the door for Marin and walked into the corridor. Marin had a sudden whim: "Why did you think he is here to fight for me to win the championship?"

"It shouldn't be. The master of the Sage Sequence came. I'm afraid that you would shake hands with him and use a little harder, and you would kneel beside him in the next second begging him not to die." Matilda's complaints became more and more sharp, making the horse a little confused about how to deal with it.

"So weak?" Marin said thoughtfully.

"It's not that he is so weak, it's because you are too strong, Mr. Marin with 40 power without blessings." Matilda once again launched the complaining ability to carry.

Marin felt that this little fox had a problem today. He was not so arrogant and vicious. You are still a Paladin, you are a big-tailed fox.

With this sigh, Marin entered the living room through the Da Shang opened by the guards, and saw a young human male at a glance.

Well, according to the surprise introduction, Marin knew that this kind of battery was a no, it was a messenger of God. The messenger of God was the kind of existence that was stamped by God. They had a long life and served the gods. Their strength was very strong, and sometimes they could even gain the power of a small part of the gods.

In addition to the specifications like Marin, he has the confidence to be one-on-one. If he changes to a legend, the god envoy can basically beat five.

Therefore, you must not judge the age of a messenger from the outside, because the answers are usually disappointing.

"Hello, Lord Marin, I come on behalf of the God of Nobles with kindness." The man smiled and stretched out his hand to Marin: "You prefer this way of communication, right?"

"Yes, it seems you know me, but what I'm even more curious about..." Marin glanced at Logan: "Logan, my old friend, why are you here."

"Ah, are you talking about Logan? I am his cousin." The envoy explained with a smile.

This answer made Marin feel a sense of complaint that he was not happy - the number of your cousins ​​is too outrageous. Your family was really passed down from Habsburg incognito.

But no matter what, Marin shook hands with Logan, who was a member of the messenger group, and at the same time sighed at the quantity and quality of his cousin: "I have seen many of your cousins, and this is the most outrageous one. Really, old friend, the most outrageous one is him." Marin's sigh made Logan look helpless, and he looked at Marin and said in his heart: "When I heard that I was this cousin myself, my face was tilted."

The two young friends let go of their hands, first set their thumbs and then faced each other's index fingers, then slapped their high-fives, fists, and then hit each other with their shoulders.

"It's the real thing."

The two good friends shook hands again with a smile, and then Marin looked at the curious messenger: "This is a little secret between Logan and I, please tell each other if they are fake, so what is the so-called thing when you come here this time."

"I want to help my church members get out of trouble." The young God envoy said with a smile.

"This is a bit difficult. He had already admitted his crime a week ago. Now he is in the prison of the Justice Church. See where to send it to the prison wherever he has time." After Marin finished speaking, he sighed in his heart that the noble god is really ruthless. This person came up to mention the name of the bishop alone. The dead apologists and the punishers did not mention a word... But he didn't blame him. Everyone was dead. You can't mention it when you make a harsh word.

Besides, this guy doesn't seem to be making enemies when he comes here.

"What, there is such a thing?!" The man was shocked: "Why haven't I heard from the church members?"

...You are being sold by someone?

While complaining, Marin began to introduce Long Quzhi to this person. After he finished listening to these stories, the numb claws were visible to the naked eye. After a long time, he asked Marin if he could go to the prison to see the unlucky guy.

Marin opened a note on the spot and went to see him. Maybe he won’t see him in the future.

When Logan knew the way, Marin asked him to take his cousin over. When he watched the two leave, Marin turned around and sent a message to the Goddess of Harvest Church, asking them to help investigate how the noble god chose such an unlucky guy to come.

After half an hour, news came back from the north. I heard that this person had just finished a long-term dive and was about to take a vacation. He encountered a mission from the church. He had just finished his deep dive and was not suitable for long-distance teleportation, so he took a week's train first, and after the conditioning was done, he was teleported through Regensburg.

It seems that I have gone to the aristocratic church in the south to learn about the situation, and I should have also asked about it at the church of the Goddess of Harvest, but I can still see it all... "I've really been sold."

Marin sighed: What is this? The god of nobles really has the intention to reconcile?

You said he was thinking, but judging from the situation where the people he was looking for didn't know about it, Marin felt that they didn't have such thoughts at all.

But if you say that he has no mind, if such a god comes over, you say that he has no... Marin doesn't believe it either.

Without this intention, is it that he wants to trick this unlucky guy into so that Marin can stab him with a knife?

It was really inexplicable. Marin felt that this was really outrageous: "I think this is the most outrageous peace talk I have ever encountered." Marin turned his head and looked at Matilda. The big-tailed fox with a solemn face nodded: "Yes, you are right. I can't imagine that there is such a thing in the church of the noble gods... It's impossible to describe it by accident."

Marin smiled: "Maybe we'll get used to it."
Chapter completed!