After nightfall, the owner of Fat Boy's camp in Dumfries camp wanted to give his home to Marin, but Marin said he didn't need it.

"How can this be done? It's the kindness of the owner of Linn Camp. Why don't you need it, Mr. Marin?" Mr. Rick from the Anmotek Station Camp expressed his confusion. He had just walked out of his 'mansion' with Marin and his party. At noon

The owner of Lynn Camp, who had visited Lynn, expressed a certain degree of confusion - in his words, although Lynn's two carriages were a bit smaller, the contents inside were all good things that could only be found on the ground.

Marin felt that he needed to show these guys the face that a legendary mage should have, so he opened a transmission channel and called it the legendary spell: Mage's Mansion. This spell is actually lost in the Western Continent, but

In North America, there is... No, Turin must have thought this was the Mage's Mansion, because when he followed Marin in, he also said that it was also the first time he saw the legendary spell: the Mage's Mansion.

Marin took them to the abandoned castle where Ayers was before. It is now a wooden house. Ayers built it and decorated it very luxuriously. However, he did not go in and live in it. He said it was for Marin's use.

Marin had visited it a few times before, but because he thought it was too vulgar (too luxurious, why would you put gold foil wallpaper in a wooden house), he didn't stay there much.

But this time it was really effective in crushing these bumpkins in the subway. Lynn and Rick were in a daze looking at the electrical appliances that could still be used inside, although when Marin took them into the yard, they were not far away.

The row of wind turbines and battery banks showed a little curiosity, but when they came in, they discovered why Marin didn't show any interest in their so-called mansion.

Compared with Marin's mansion, their home is indeed a smelly doghouse.

Of course, Marin is not ignorant of the little thoughts of these guys. Since this small house has been exposed to their eyes, in order to prevent these guys from telling anyone, Marin said that this place can accommodate your family members in critical moments. The only requirement is that they

Can't tell anyone.

Everyone was smart, and they all said they would never say anything, especially Turin and Hal, who directly swore a long oath of motto in the extraordinary world. If you violate this oath, you will not die, but you will have to be extraordinary.

Lost with broken oaths.

As for the two camp owners, Rick is a semi-professional. He is called a gunner here in North America. He can shoot wherever he wants with a revolver within forty meters. He is not an extraordinary person himself, but he said that if he breaks the contract, he will be punished.

He will be hunted by Turin and Lord Hal, and he himself will surely die by his own gun.

In North America, this is the most vicious oath that anyone who plays with guns can say, and this oath seems to be very effective. According to Turin, he has never seen anyone who has sworn this oath survive after breaking the contract.

And Fatty Lin En is an interesting guy. Even though he is a ball of fat, this guy is actually a seven-ring warlock - this seventh ring is still called the Western Continent. In North America, this is called a high-level warlock, and the ninth ring is a super-level.

The higher up are legends, the fifth ring is considered a warlock, and the third ring can only be said to be a trainee warlock.

It's another set of tricks, and in Marin's opinion, there's nothing good to say.

So we returned to the Anmotek Station Camp, and everyone dispersed. Marin walked around the entire camp alone and confirmed that there were seven residential areas in the camp. The three residential areas in the south were transformed into defense areas.

There are bunkers and firepower points everywhere, and there are even a few quadruple 20mm cannons with strong purple searchlights installed on them. In Marin's opinion, this thing is enough to severely damage any Wraith below the legendary level.

As for legends, there are four legendary mages in this camp. Turin and Hal would call them seniors when they saw them. However, after they confirmed Marin's strength, they were still respectful to Marin, and Marin had also seen it.

Their camps, three lawful neutral and one neutral good, are very good. The result of not favoring Chaos Purple surprised Marin somewhat - in any case, these Yankees are still trying to save themselves.

In addition to this, there are also a certain number of powerful extraordinary professions. It can be said that the Anmotek Station Camp is indeed the southern gateway to the core area. If the Chaos Legion wants to capture this place, it is probably just wishful thinking if they don't add some big demons.

When Marin is here, letting the big demon attack here is just a brand new initiative that seeks death.

As for the north, the north is the core area. The four tunnels connecting the north only have ever-lasting purple lights. Marin thinks this is a good idea.

As for the living conditions of civilians in the Amotek Station Camp, Marin has also observed that civilians here usually plant potatoes and other crops in the farming area. Among them, they plant potatoes in three large underground planting areas, and use an elevator to

On the platform, a group of civilians will rise to the ground every day to plant in the above-ground farming area.

Marin had observed the elevator platform. The guard responsible for guarding the platform had already understood Marin's identity, but he did not do anything rude. He even offered to say that if Mr. Marin wanted to go up and have a look, he could go with the planting team tomorrow morning.

Marin smiled and said no need. At the same time, he was sure that these guys used excrement to grow crops - the entire platform smelled of excrement. Although the smell was not strong, it was for mortals, Marin

I just sniffed it carefully once and almost covered myself to death.

But this is fine. I heard that their planting area is raised up to a platform with only a gap. There are several automatic turrets, an operable lifting protective wall and several purple light lamps for the night watchers.

Watchtower.

In terms of safety, the average annual mortality rate of civilians in the planting team is 1.27, which includes 0.71 unlucky people who die each year due to operating errors - such as generators. Although this thing is quite safe in Marin's opinion,

But the users who can't stand it are some average illiterate people. Even if professional electricians teach these civilians every time, there will always be idiots who will stupefy themselves to death from time to time.

Electrocution is the most common, and then there are the more bizarre ones - those whose carotid arteries are broken by the excessive water pressure of the sprinklers, those who are swept under the vehicle by the planter, and those who are packed with the forage during harvesting.

In short, Marin was very shocked when he heard the death methods told by the guard captain.

But when I think about it, in today's era, it is too luxurious to let all civilians have books to read. In the Western Continent and the Eastern Land, this is already a luxury, not to mention that in North America and in the subway, civilians

It is even a luxury to live to be 50 years old.

When saying goodbye to the captain, Marin took out a gem he had collected and threw it to him, giving him and his team members some extra income. Then he waved his hand and left the guards who expressed their gratitude to him.

Marin doesn't like the thanks from these mortals to him, because Marin feels that he has only given a small favor. Their thanks are because their lives are too miserable, so that they give more to the strong than they should.

gratitude.

"Hey, what am I thinking about?" Marin sighed. Of course he didn't know that their gratitude was indeed from the heart, because it could make them live a better life. In this era, living a better life would be a good idea.

It is already a luxurious idea.

Marin comforted himself, walked through the residential area, and returned to the front of the defense line.

There are some red-clothed guards in the residential area. It seems that they should be like military police in terms of function. They maintain order in the residential area and prevent intentional or unintentional people from making comments or guessing. The black-clothed guards

They are more like elite special forces soldiers, people like Robinson, the eldest son of old Jack.

By the way, Marin also asked Tulin. Tulin went south from the core area through Amotek Station Camp to Stafford Camp to confirm whether Marin's existence was true or false. The mage said that in

Before seeing Marin's strength, the only thing he doubted was whether Marin was real or a creature of some chaos.

He never considered whether the camp was deceiving people, because he felt that no matter how blind the guy named Robinson and his father were, they would never team up with the camp owner to deceive people.

Although Robinson's surname is Stafford, he is so deceptive because the strong men in the core area came here to clean up, so either this thing should be true, or he and his father have been transformed by Chaos.

It doesn't matter whether they were a liar or not, because this camp has fallen, and it doesn't matter whether they were a liar or not.

Marin felt that this matter was really what Turin said. Although it sounded a little depressing, it was basically the same thing in the subway, so Turin also wanted to achieve half-legendary strength.

Hal took the adventure together, and he originally served in the north for two years. After he was old enough, he returned to the core area for vacation. Because he was short of points, he came with Hal.

"I will definitely have enough points when I go back this time. Considering that I came back from the north for a vacation and encountered this kind of thing in the south, I don't know whether I have bad luck or good luck."

Sitting in front of the campfire, Turin expressed his regrets and sighs to Marin.

Hal has a completely different point of view on this. The dwarf's points are even worse, but because he has always been doing the job of putting his head in his belt, so in terms of the accumulation rate of points, it is lower than Tulin's.

Much faster: "Whether you are serving in the north or sitting on the southern defense line, you are fighting for a future with your head on your neck. Mr. Marin, because of this, when you are willing to teach us some theoretical knowledge

, I will be very happy with your selflessness, because obtaining such knowledge here requires points and business coins."

"Ying coins, I heard that your camp coins are all completely different?"

"Yes, the core area uses points, but the camp currency is different for each camp. As for why, after all, we were once the United States." When mentioning this sentence, Tulin and Hal both laughed, and they understood something.

Not announced.

Marin also smiled. It seemed that the civilians in the outer camps did not understand their past, or that the pressure of life made them not want to spend time understanding it, but the extraordinary people living in the core area knew it.

"By the way, Mr. Marin, what is the situation in your Western Continent? We are really curious about it."

Turin and Hal's curiosity seemed to have no purpose. In this case, Marin introduced him. When he heard that Marin was the Duke of Catburg, Turin and Hal looked at their hands.

map, and then said that they did not find a place called Fort Carter on the old world map.

So Marin could only explain the origin of Carter Castle. After listening to what Marin said, the two mages also sighed. Everyone lived a hard life, but Marin's status as a duke and his powerful legendary strength were indeed worthy of it.

Especially when they heard that Carter Castle now has a population of hundreds of thousands, and that the cities in the Western Continent are all above the surface, Turin and Hal expressed great curiosity and yearning.

Marin was a little puzzled at first, but when he thought about it...that's right, they have lived a lifetime, and the days when they can see the sun are probably only a handful, so they must be curious and yearning.

"If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to Carter Castle with Tulin. I hope that the Duke will take care of us country bumpkins."

After visiting Marin's mage's mansion and the strength Marin showed in front of them, Hal is now a fan of Marin, and Marin did not tell them his other identity - anyway, he is a legendary mage.

As for his identity, he only said that he was a Duke, but the two mages couldn't help but not believe him.

As for why he didn't reveal his other identity, Marin felt that there was no point in naming the dish to the country bumpkins - firstly, they didn't understand it, secondly, they didn't fully believe it, and thirdly, you knew they were country bumpkins. The name of the dish couldn't be Versailles.

If you can't pretend, then what's the point?

Late at night, Turin and Hal took charge of the patrol. They led the team to start their patrol work, and Marin volunteered to start checking in front of the defense line. In Marin's imagination, these southern chaos might have some boldness.

Others sneaked in secretly, but the fact was that Marin found nothing.

There were no ghosts or ghosts. Marin even found a small hole that was blocked. After asking the guards, they didn't know. They even thought they hadn't discovered the hole earlier.

Marin checked the hole and found traces of the movement of some small creatures in the cave. The guard then recognized the owner of these traces - the traces of a mink-like creature with extraordinary powers of illusion.

The guards said that these little creatures are very troublesome because they steal food.

The good news is that these guys probably gave up their passage, not sure why.

The guards looked very happy.

But they didn't know that Marin was very angry.

I, Marin, am not a mink-eating devil. Are you little bastards really so afraid of me?

Well, it really pisses me off!
Chapter completed!