"Mr. Giate, you are back."

The administrator of the portal is a young mage. In Carterburg, no one does not know the Gamat family -one is the old Gayat, who looks very old, but it is an unexpected good temper; the other is

It is the only leader of Little Gayat, Marin Gayat, Carterburg's Gayat Group, the two princes of the double prince of Forel and Hidney, legendary mage.

There are too many honors.

Anyway, he can make much more interesting than his unsuccessful father.

Nodded towards the young people, and Gatt, who walked out of the hall, looked at the snowflakes of the world. This year's Takburga has a more harsh winter.

After walking through the corner, watching the corner of the old fan, remember that it was the location of Malin.

In his life, he sacrificed everything for revenge and the truth. He originally thought that he would be lonely because of this.

However, the goddess of destiny opened a window for herself. The pair of children he picked up had a talent far beyond those noble children.

Then, then

I was afraid that he and her had no blood on her body, but ... their surname Gamet was proud of this surname.

This is enough. For Gamat, someone can come to inherit this surname, and for him, he is already satisfied.

Today, Carterburg, no more beggar on the roadside is waiting for someone to pick up. The child of Marin has created a beautiful new world. This child has a more realistic wrist than those fools of northernism.

The unrealistic theory of those fools cannot give the poor full meals, but Malin's group can.

Not to say that northernism does not work. In fact, Gayat has always sympathized with them. The farmers who rent and eight are young people who can do things for business owners.

Everyone is struggling to survive in this world. Unfortunately, their gods do not have mercy on them. Their king, their nobles are even more pity for them. These worlds have always been so cruel.

Once upon a time, Giate also felt that there would be no redemption in this world.

Shooting, but the goal of their help is nobles.

Expect them, it is better to expect the goddess of harvesting of the farmers to raise the flag for those poor people.

Unfortunately, the goddess of harvest has not yet been awake.

Northernism may be a long time before you understand that those who are high above can not be pitiful at all, so that those compromises among them are the martial arts that are broken by business owners and nobles.

Between them, there will be a discrimination chain by Marin.

The child of Malin said it was very reasonable. The sentence was called the butt determining his head.

Like the shepherd in the supervisor Lamb, will the shepherd dog stand with the sheep to resist the ranch owner?

Of course it is impossible.

Father, do you know, only me, who betrayed the chair under his buttocks, did you understand how terrible deaths faced the poor people in this world.

This sentence of Marin made Gayat very agreed. Yeah, I only knew the farmers who were facing the sky, and I only knew that after a day of a day workers, those textile workers did not know whether the textile factories were sucked from them.

Blood is still honey, and those children who can only walk on the streets do not know whether they are deserted whether they are their lives or the fate of the entire ethnic group.

The child of Malin said that knowledge is a double -edged sword. It allows everyone to understand that they are in the environment, so that everyone understands the environment of their footsteps, and let everyone know ...

Who will be the enemy they face.

However, all this will soon have nothing to do with himself. Old Gayat sighed that the old man who was walking in the snow was thinking about the future that he was not much time.

seal.

Truth ... How many people have been killed in these two words.

Gayat didn't know how much it would have, but it should be gone after him.

His body will be preserved forever, and the magical machine that is named Truth has been completely sealed in his body from the old age.

People will become its victims, and those who really pursue truth, afraid that without this sequence, they can also use their hands to pursue truth.

"Mr. Giat, noon." The patrol police raised the hat.

"Wan'an, Mr. Police Officer." Giate also raised his flat hat. The old man took out a box of cigarettes and divided one of the two police officers.

"Thank you." The old police officer took the cigarette, took out the lighter, and first made the characteristics of Gaia, and then made it for himself and his colleagues.

"Hard you." Old Gayat said, at the same time noticing the opposite side of the road, a stretcher was being lifted out: "What happened."

"The previous dispute of the tenant, the tenants downstairs said that the tenants upstairs were too noisy. The two sides quarreled with the landlord's wife.

"Ah, my Carterburg is really a simple folk custom." Old Gamat said the unique cold jokes of the Carterburg people, which attracted the two police officers' ghosts.

"Speaking of which, this situation has been rare recently. Since your son has established such a large group, don't say that the villagers around us, even those refugees have worked, the city is getting bigger and bigger. We Carter Carter Carter

The Fort Police Station opened two branches in the north. Originally thought it would be terrible, but now it seems that things have become less. "The older police officer has experienced the situation of Carterburg every day.

Sighing that his colleagues deeply agreed: "Yeah, when I was still studying, I could see someone dying on the street every day. Now, it is difficult to see a drunk one week in a week."

"Thanks to the great people like your child, Mr. Gayat." The old police officer seized the opportunity to launch a touting.

This made Old Gamat a little embarrassed -he really didn't teach Marin much, but he nodded with a smile: "Malin, a child, can help Carterburg. Everyone is this city.

What about a part of? "

"But when it comes to the dead, when it was almost autumn last year, there were many apprentices who died during that time." The young police officer mentioned that the old Gayat was unclear, and the old man who was dominated by curiosity asked, young

People naturally know nothing.

So, Laogyat knew what happened last year, and when he heard that many apprentices died unknown, he nodded even more curious: "Thank you, since you said that the apprentice of the goddess of harvest also had a dead injury, then I would like

If you want to ask, let me go first, two, this box of cigarettes will be given to you, hard work you contribute to this city. "

The two police officers resigned naturally, so the old Gayat replaced the cigar, gave the two one person, and then left in their gratitude.

The Temple of the Harvest goddess church is nearby. When the old Gayat passed, I saw that Collin took his children out of the lobby.

When I saw Old Gamat, Collin asked his companions to take the children back first, and then stayed with the old Gayat: "Old Gayat, what kind of wind sent you to the Holy Church."

"I heard that at this time last year, many apprentices died?" As soon as the old Gayat opened, he noticed that the young man's face changed. Just curious, he heard Collin's sigh: "This matter said

It is very long, let's find a place, drink tea and chat. "

Okay, this snowy and snowy joints have painful joints.

So I walked south for a short road, and Old Gayat took this young man into a coffee shop.

I ordered two coffee, a few small snacks, and Lao Giate's money. When I came back, I noticed that the child of Collin seemed to be sighing.

Speaking of which, this child also looked at the oldest apprentice to grow up. It was originally the youngest apprentice of Old Hoffman. Later, if there was a Marin ... Hey, it's all the past. Old Hoffman

Also returned to God's kingdom.

"Child, you can tell me what stories do you have." Sitting on the opposite side of Collin, the old Gayat took out the cigarette case and was preparing to order the last one.

Smoke, and then look at this young man.

"This matter, start with Marin."

At the beginning of Collin, Old Gamat couldn't think of it. He stunned the story of Collin from scratch and learned about the stories of the remaining seeds in the era of great destruction.

It was even more shocking.

Because he also thought of a person, one died for a long time, and for a long time to forget her.

Sophia, are you ... did you?

Farewell to Collin, standing under the eaves, the old Gayat smoked several cigarettes until the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and he finally took the step.

He is going to see someone.

Old Ferrero, do you know?

…………………………

Old Ferrero is not in his basement today. The old elf is planted in his garden rare flowers. This is planted by the seeds given to him by the boy Marin. It is very beautiful, so he always takes empty every day to give it out for it

These workers are sprinkled with water.

Such a good mood until the old bastard of Gamat appeared in his garden, how could a guy full of smoke smelling such a great daughter and son?

Raw.

"Why are you here?" Out of the favor of his apprentices, Lao Ferrero decided to hear what the guy wanted to say.

"I want to see the chip of the great era, taken out from the head of the dead apprentice." Gameta made the old Ferrero silent -where did this old bastard hear? How do he know the apprentice's

There is a chip in the head: "Who tells you."

"When I was chatting on the roadside patrol, I heard it, and then I asked Collin. He told me that Marin solved all this ... he didn't know Sophia's affairs, but you understood that why don't you tell me!

"

"If I remember wrong, you have come to see me in the past few years. You don't want to think about your own behavior, but come to blame me?"

The word of words from the elves defeated the kid's beat, and he scratched the back of the back a little embarrassing.

"Count my fault, but in any case, please let me see that chip, and say that the situation of those apprentices before the death."

"You guy, let me come one by one, go with me first, I show you the chip." Put down the kettle, the old Ferrero took the short -growing species that he looked older than him, and walked towards his office.

Then, then

Along the way, the blood of the old Ferrero told his owner that the human heartbeat behind him sounded a little rapid and his breathing was a bit anxious. This is the sorrow of the short species.
To be continued...