After the test, when the person in charge left and allowed him to move freely in the back hall of the church, Marin began to worry about Maya - this little leopard girl, although very naughty, but kind-hearted, had spent this month

Here, if it weren't for her, Marin would have been able to suppress his illness.

That's right, Guyat is almost like a mute at home, either sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper or preparing his weapons.

Marin and he had no chance to communicate at all, and they were the only residents in the apartment they were in. The old lady, the landlord, lived on the first floor. There was originally a tenant on the third floor, but a few days before Marin came,

This unlucky gentleman got into a fight with someone in a bar in the west of the city over something, and he went under the knife during the quarrel, so in the end he still owed the old lady three months' rent.

As for why he owes... of course there are seven more scars on his chest, but this gentleman has Kenjiro's disease and does not have Kenjiro's life.

It’s also thanks to Maya, a chatty little girl.

Although the old lady is also an old talker, if Marin is asked to choose between an old talker and a young talker, does it really matter?

Therefore, when Maya finished the examination and walked out of the examination room and saw Marin, she pounced on her little leopard. Marin could only smile and catch the little leopard's swoop.

It was a little heavy, but it was not out of Marin's control. Although it was easy to catch her, for a moment, Marin felt that his lumbar spine was groaning.

Has this leopard girl with such good hair made programmers around the world want to commit suicide recently gained weight again?

"It's strange. They even checked Maya's tail, but the snacks inside were delicious. I ate several pieces, and my sister told me not to bite my tail, as it would make me bald..." Maya hugged Marin desperately.

While speaking out words, Marin nodded to the young lady from the church: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, your accent is a bit strange." The young lady nodded first, then hesitated: "It sounds like the accent of someone from the East."

"Little girl, have you ever seen an Oriental?" the old woman who followed her out of the examination room asked curiously.

"I've seen it before. Last year in the royal capital, an envoy from the East came to deliver a letter. I heard him speak when he was brought in by the guards." The young lady replied with a smile.

This made Ma Lin stunned for a moment - the envoy from the East delivered a letter in the royal capital and was picked up by the guards. Who are you and His Majesty?

But soon, Marin helped Maya tidy up her long silver hair, smiling while hiding his inner doubts.

Who she is has nothing to do with him. Just like Kobayakawa Natsuko and Yakushidera Ryoko, although they are two completely different women, they are both existences that must be respected and kept away from ghosts and gods.

"Maya." Marin patted the little leopard girl on the head.

"Ah?" She raised her head.

"Let's go home." The next day was the surgical examination. Marin felt that it was still early today and there was no need to stay here for one night.

But some people didn't like that. The young lady came over and said, "Let's rest here for the night." As if aware of Ma Lin's dissatisfaction, she stretched out her hand and patted Ma Lin's little head: "You guys touch each other today."

The monster you arrived can be exchanged for a lot of money."

Exchange money.

Do you think I am such a greedy person?!

Could it be said that the warmth of home, the barbecue cooked by Leopard Girl, and the happiness of living with a new family can be measured in money!?

After receiving a large stack of money, Marin looked at what seemed to be the head of a certain founding father and the denomination of 10. Finally, he turned to look at Maya. The latter's eyes were dull, and she grabbed the hem of Marin's clothes with her left hand and grabbed it with her right hand.

He grabbed her tail and wanted to put it into his mouth, but he was afraid of biting the bald girl's cute appearance.

...The amount is too big to refuse.

"Look, you have received the bonus. Our church also has banking services. You can deposit the money in and have a good rest in the room we specially prepared for you. If you want to go out for a walk, sister, I can also accompany you.

You guys go out." The young lady followed the instructions...well, if you put aside the "want to go out and play" that was almost written in her eyes, Marin might really believe it.

But whether you believe it or not always depends on your adoptive father's face, so Marin turned his head and glanced at Gaiyat, who finally took a cigarette in one hand and a flint lighter in the other, wavering between being addicted to smoking and not allowed to smoke in public places.

He came back from his dazed state. He glanced at the young lady and nodded: "I have work to do tonight. It's not a good idea to let you little guys go home by yourself. I don't know what else will happen in the black ship this time."

There are so many fish that have slipped through the net, so you just live here."

Black ship, a new word.

Marin remembered it and nodded: "Father, you must also be careful."

"I'm no easier to deal with than you." Guyat laughed, then turned and walked towards the door: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette first, you can do whatever you want."

When Guyat left, Maya immediately felt as if she had no natural enemies. She pulled Marin and started to walk out: "Let's go out and play!"

"Save the money first." Marin had other ideas.

The function of the bank in another world is similar to the bank that Marin knows, except that it does not have bulletproof glass. Behind the teller is the first door of Ruoda's vault. Looking through it, you can see

to piles of gold and large amounts of cash.

Although he seemed to have no sense of security, when he came in, Marin still saw guards in robes in the corner of the hall.

Not a semi-professional with a baton, but a very standard guard wearing heavy chest plate and helmet, holding a rifle in his hand.

And it is not a steam-powered rifle for civilian use. This kind of rifle is said to be an antique from the last century. It is the kind that has been reduced to the kind that is used by successful people with spare money to exercise their arm strength and go hunting.

partner.

What they have in their hands is a true breech-loading rifle.

Can't tell if there is a magazine.

And because he took a few more glances, the patrolling guard came over specially. After hearing the young lady’s explanation and highlighting that these two were Gaiat’s adopted son and daughter, the patrolling guard finally relaxed his frown.

He frowned: "Boy, do you like guns?"

"Well, the guns in your hands are much more beautiful than the guns I've seen used by men for hunting." Marin knew that this was the trouble caused by his curiosity, but it was okay, after all, he was currently in a bad shape.

He was still young and no one would take him seriously, especially after he said these words, the guard laughed and patted his head: "If you can become an amazing demon hunter like Lord Gaiyat

Man, I think you will also have the opportunity to have such a good guy."

"Then I will work hard." Marin raised his chin appropriately.

"We'll see, boy." The patrol guard rubbed Marin's head, and then smiled with the young lady: "By the way, Your Highness, are you the king of children today?"

"There is no day when I am not the king of children." The young lady smiled and nodded, then led Marin and Maya to the counter: "I am here with the guests."

"Thank you goddess, someone who is not a guard finally appears in front of me. Dear Margaret, do your two little guests need my service?" The young girl patted the phone in front of her.

book.

"Let's save money." Marin smiled and put the money in his hand on the counter.

"Great, you are the fourth Moweishi I have seen today." Taking the banknote, the man smiled and patted the paper string on the banknote: "You just took it from us, right?"

"It can be regarded as another form of returning the property to its original owner." Marin added with a smile.

At the same time, I thought for a moment. This Miss Margaret is a member of the Mowes family. The one on the 10 yuan note is also Mowes. So, is there another one dollar note with another kind of note that Marin has not touched?

And there's Mowes's avatar.

"What a charming little gentleman, Margaret, why don't you introduce him to me?" As he unwrapped the paper rope and started counting, he raised his head and looked at the young lady behind Marin. It seemed that this young girl was somewhat

Can't wait.

"Marin, Marin Gerente." The young lady replied with a smile.

"What's the relationship between him and that big smoking gun?" the young girl asked first, and then patted her head: "I'm sorry, little gentleman, I didn't mean to comment on your father like this."

"He's my adoptive father, and your assessment is correct. I think smoking is bad for your health." Marin smiled and shook his head, indicating that the young lady didn't need to be nervous.

"You are indeed a young gentleman. How are you going to save it? If you don't understand, come and take a look at these." She took out a piece of paper from the box on the table and handed it over. Marin took a look at it. It was very simple.

There are no time deposits and demand deposits, no so-called financial business that I am familiar with, no funds, and no recommended stocks.

Judging from what Marin knows, the world has entered the steam age. Under normal circumstances, there will be a kind of hard-headed guy who thinks of finance. You must know that this is the most necessary repertoire in the capital market.

.

Eating people and being eaten has always been an enduring phenomenon in the capital square. To be honest, Marin is really curious as to why not.

With such doubts, Marin pointed to a column in the time deposit: "Deposit for one year, automatically renew, and withdraw one year's interest in advance."

Although curious, Marin understands that curiosity is the biggest enemy of life. Sometimes, curiosity and seeking death can be equated, and sometimes, it can even fly over. A sage said, sometimes

, the more you know, the more painful it becomes.

"No problem." The young lady put the money into the small box and handed the small box to the guard at the counter. The latter walked into the vault, and she turned around and took out three ten-yuan bills from the drawer under the counter.

He handed it to Marin, along with a metal card equivalent to a passbook: "Prick your index finger and smear your blood on the upper left corner box on the front of the card."

Ma Lin was stunned for a moment.

One moment it's steampunk, and the next moment you're playing blood-dropping fantasy. The span seems a bit big.

Complaints are complaints, Marin still did it. Anyway, he couldn't buy and suffered a loss. Holding five hundred yuan in his hand is really not a good thing. The cub holding gold through the market is almost equal to committing suicide. If you make money,

Losing your life is nothing new in this world.

"Okay, next time you come to withdraw money, you need to hold the card yourself, or a third party you trust can hold the card to withdraw the money. Do you have any trustworthy third party? You can use her blood

Come and smear the box in the lower left corner." asked the young lady.

Marin took a new needle, grabbed the swaying leopard's tail and pierced it.
Chapter completed!