"This is Mr. Meng Jinshan, the observer of the Southern Thai envoy, and the respected war witch, very powerful." For professional needs, the fat messenger who Malin had seen now with long curly hair introduced the old man to Malin. When introducing it, the fat man focused on this sequence.

The latter came over, reached out and spoke fluently in Sidney: "Good evening, Lord Marin, my daughter hasn't caused you any trouble."

You must be blind, do you know that your daughter is snatching the girl from me?

You definitely don’t know, just like you don’t know that I’m going to tie her up and sell it to Frost Giant. I heard that Frost Giant has been looking for a chef in the South Thai cuisine that can cook for them. I hope your daughter can use her psychic energy to fill twenty-four pots at the same time.

While complaining, Malin reached out his hand and replied in equally fluent Thai language: "There is your daughter a courageous child."

The blind father shook hands cordially with the liar Marin. The fat messenger was completely unable to grasp the inner scenes of the two. Instead, he felt that it was a good thing that the two did not need him to be a translator.

The South Thai envoy expressed curiosity about the power system taken out by Marin. Marin called out the person in charge of the halfling preparation squad and asked him to introduce the working principle of this set of "Combat Mage Combat Power System One".

In fact, this thing is a large thrust system that allows the mage to maneuver in the air, but no one has ever thought of it before.

The so-called "one move can be eaten all over the world" means this.

The latter was from a great craftsman and had a good conversation with several of the great craftsmen in the envoys. The envoys in the envoys were proficient in common terms per capita, so Marin had free time.

And Marin's Lulu finally drove away Xiao Meng's light bulb, and then she came to Marin and reached out to hug Marin: "Mr. Marin, I know how brave and fearless you are, but at least can you give me a chance to accompany you."

"Don't worry, just kill a few Chaos flies." Marin comforted Lulu, and at the same time had the idea of ​​driving this somewhat clumsy girl to the army and letting her accompany her girl. Nowadays, fighting is a luxury to even take a shower. Marin really doesn't want to leave Lulu in the unpredictable Copenhagen, especially since he just killed a lot of people, the other party can't deal with him. If he turns his target to Lulu, Marin cannot completely place the safety of this silly girl under the protection of No. 11 and No. 17.

To put it another way, if Lulu makes any mistakes, then Copenhagen will be shrouded in bloody storms every day.

To put it another way, Malin killed Huantun on the defense line during the day, and at night he had to bring No. 11 and No. 17 to warm the murderer's family. How could this be? This is simply a blessing from 007. Malin doesn't like this.

"Do you want to drive me away?" Lulu asked suddenly.

This surprised Marin - what, this girl may be the weakest being, but she actually made a breakthrough in spiritual energy in the past few days and can directly feel the thinking of others?!

Of course, Marin would not admit it: "What are you talking nonsense? How could I drive you away?"

"The expression on your face just now was exactly the same as when my father wanted to drive my mother away. Do you want to drive me to the army?" The girl stared at Marin with her eyes, and her expression was serious, like a serious little tiger.

"No, really not." Marin said, and involuntarily looked at the dwarf tower master not far away - hurry up! Brother! Save me!

But what Marin didn't expect was that when the dwarf tower master saw Marin looking at him, he even turned around and walked away with shame... Ah, by the way, I heard that the tower master is still unmarried and is walking further and further on the death road of baldness, bachelor, no one wants... I'm asking for death, am I looking for death?

Thinking of this, Marin turned his head and looked at Wave Hair again. The latter noticed Marin's gaze for help, smiled shyly, and gave a thumbs up.

Ah, I forgot, I heard that this wave of hair is still single, and has the identity of the novel author, and is best at tidying up the brain.

How did you make up for it?! You gave me a thumbs up! My friend! Are you a shaking M who likes domestic violence?!

Thinking of this, Marin's head was forced to twist back by Lulu: "Really?"

At this moment, the girl in front of Marin had red eyes that only predators could have. She stared at Marin, waiting for a terrifying answer to prepare to choose someone and eat them.

"Of course it's true." Marin tried hard to make himself smile more sincerely.

"I believe you this time, by the way, someone seems to be looking for you there." Lulu let go of her hand, Marin turned her head and saw the half-ling messenger. Standing at the entrance and exit of the preparatory area, he obviously still remembers Marin at 1.8 meters, so he is now searching with his neck up and he has not noticed the one-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter-two-meter

You see, the height difference is really confusing.

Marin whistled, and the halfling messenger immediately looked here, and ran over quickly after discovering the target: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has been looking for you all day. I just heard that you were leading the team back, so I came to find you immediately."

"I can think of what's going on. It's okay. Wait for me and I'll summon my two subordinates first." After Marin said that, he opened a teleportation channel directly in the preparation area.

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"Hanqing, I can't see his fate at all, this is very strange." The old man in the envoy looked at the Marin Gaiat who was chatting with Meng Jinshan and whispered in confusion.

The old man of the same age who was called Han Qing next to him frowned: "Xingwen, do you still remember that the old Tucker of the Orsson family refused to mention Marin alive. It seems that he already knows it, why didn't he tell us."

"The divination master and astrologer will do this when they meet people who cannot see their fate clearly. If he asked me, I wouldn't say it, so I have been mindful since then. Now it seems that it is really right to not do divination directly. If you do divination about Malin's fate without any preparation, what will happen is an unimaginable thing." The old man called Xingwen looked at the young man in front of him and sighed.

"So you know." Han Qing sighed with a smile.

"Of course, the divination master and the astrologist are in the same sequence, but they have different names from the East and the West. This child... is a bit strange, but at least he is from our human side." After the old man Xingwen said, they noticed that the young man named Marin whistled, and a half-ling ran towards Marin quickly, so he sighed with emotion: "Speaking of this, in the time before the Great Destruction, why did ancient people create fantasy species such as half-lings, dwarfs, dwarfs and elves? Just like we created orcs... In the process of historians' dynasty, we found that it was precisely because of their existence that the era of magic will be opened after the Great Destruction, and we humans have the ability to protect ourselves in the face of chaos... Is anyone really foreseeing all this and creating so many unnatural races of artificial genetic engineering?"

"Old friend, all you said is just the speculation of historians. For us, suffering seems to never end. Our deep dives have observed at least eleven worlds that have been destroyed by chaos. Most of them are concentrated in a hundred years in the future, and we have not been destroyed. "The old man named Han Qing looked at Marin and said, "Fate has never treated anyone well, but human history is the history of heroes. Every time the edifice of civilization falls, heroes will always stand up. Old friend, we cannot lose hope."

"Yes, you can't lose hope. Even if there are no heroes, there will be me and mortals gathering together... Let's try it out and repair the sky."

As they were saying this, the two old men noticed that Marin Gaiat stretched out his hand and a teleportation channel was opening.

"The very old casting gesture has almost no fluctuations in magic energy. Is it the arcane energy of magic energy replaced by psychic energy?" the old man named Xingwen muttered.

"Yes, it means that the arcane energy is replaced by psychic energy. It is worthy of being a double legend. If nothing unexpected happens, this child should be the most powerful existence in this century. With him, the western human world can get at least two hundred years of breathing time." The old man named Han Qing said.

Then they looked at the mechanical body coming out of the teleportation channel and took a breath of air conditioning. The old man named Xingwen directly pulled his hand to the hilt of the sword around his waist.

"Wait a minute, old friend, they are not out of control souls!" Seeing the second mechanical body walking out of the teleportation channel, the two mechanical bodies stood in front of Malin and stroked their chests and saluted. The old man named Han Qing sighed: "I really didn't expect that this child would have the honor to find two souls that were not out of control."

"Old friend, you said fate has never treated anyone well. I think this is wrong, because I saw a child who can indeed be called the darling of fate. Look at him." After letting go of the sword-holding hand, the old man sighed: "Who was the last one who found two mechanical souls?"

"It's our Majesty, you are so stupid." His old friend complained without reservation.

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"Qentin, what are those two old men in Tainan muttering?" The dwarf tower master looked at the two old men in Tainan not far away, while asking the Quentin tower master beside him.

The latter shook his head helplessly: "I only know two Thai-nan languages, which are not delicious, but delicious."

"Are you a wild Saromon?!" The dwarf tower master rolled his eyes at him, and at the same time noticed that Marin was looking at him.

Out of self-protection, the old dwarf turned around and prepared to run away.

"Hey, where are you dwarfs going?" Quentin followed.

"Let's go and see how he's going to allocate that money..." At this point, the old dwarf was silent: "I'm not going to ask for this money anymore."

"You don't want it anymore, neither do I want it." The two tower masters came to Corris. The three of them decided to discuss with the other two tower masters to see if they could not get the money. The money was used to give to the young mage who died in battle.

Corris brought the five tower masters together and found that the heroes had the same views. The five agreed to give up their share and then distributed the money to the young mage who died in battle.

"On the other side of Mr. Marin, I'll ask for a favor later to see if he can accept the children of young mages as apprentices. If he can't control himself, we can also help the top leader." Corris' proposal was well received.

"We'd better mention this matter with the Tower Master and the Council. If the Tower Masters can agree with it, it's the best, but we can't force it." Quentin added his opinion.

The five tower masters had no objection to his addition, so the dwarf tower master turned around and prepared to talk to Marin as a representative, and then saw Marin opening the teleportation channel.

"Psychic energy replaces arcane energy? A beautiful technique, I began to feel that our little Mr. Marin can indeed afford the title of legend and your Excellency." The old tower master named Jon Vaschi sighed with a smile.

"Yes, we can't accept our old age. It's great to have such young people in this world. I will recommend Marin to the next big tower master of the Mage Tower." The Lord Corista, who was standing beside him, hugged his chest with his hands.

"I am also planning to recommend Lord Marin. Whether it is his kindness to civilians, his strength as a mage, or his posture as a powerful person he showed in front of young mages, they are worth my vote for him. The old tower master will be in his age in twenty years, and he will retire at that time. Marin is only forty years old. A double-character legendary forty is simply a young man." Quentin said with some envy: "I believe that the mage tower will get better and better under his leadership."

"You are right. Master Marin is such a smart one. Who else can choose if you don't choose him? We dwarves will recommend Master Marin. He is so excellent... Wow, Jihun, or two. I have never heard of Master Marin having two Jihuns who can listen to people. Where are you?" The dwarves looked at the two people who walked out of the teleportation channel, turned their heads and looked at their old friends and sighed.

"I have never seen a soul who listens to people." Another tower master blinked: "After that, where is Mr. Marin going?"

"Who knows, I think it's okay anyway. After all, no matter what, Lord Marin will always be a legendary wizard."

The tower owners had a consensus and watched Marin get into the teleportation channel, then turn around and start to continue their work.

At this moment, they had a more serious disagreement.

"Who will write a letter of death?" asked the Dwarf Tower Master.

"I won't." The four tower masters answered in unison.
Chapter completed!