With Baron Anthony of the Gallo family on fire to the village, Marin decided that the Baron would explain his next move - his order was to merge with him, and now that the mission was completed, it was up to the Baron to go next.

"Our most important target today is the commercial city of Selvo in the north, but our most important goal as a partial division is to attack the town of Dolce with nearby friendly forces, to the west." Although the baron is a southerner, he understands better than Marin, a gringo, not to mention the local of the little mage Raphael, so Marin asked them to lead the way, and he sat on the self-propelled chair composed of Fio and Lorraine and began to recover his psionic energy - the previous battle consumed almost half of the psionic energy, and now take advantage of the battle between battles to recover as much as you can.

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Baron Anthony saw Lord Marlin, who seemed to be meditating in his chair, and for the first time realized that the geniuses he had admired before him were mere mortals in front of him.

The tender branch of the World Tree, the most famous wonder of the other world in the eyes of the members of the Mage Tower, why it is the most famous, it is because the skull of a certain former Mage Tower Master is still built on the pedestal of the main church of the Church of the Lord of Justice.

Sinner's pedestal, anyone who has offended the Church of Justice and has some fighting power is killed, their skulls will be built into that pedestal, where you can meet the Lord of a Kingdom, the President of the Thieves' Guild, the Speaker of the Shadow Thieves' Guild, the Chief of the Assassins' Guild, some hapless pseudo-god of war, the Lord of the Mage Tower, among which you are not the most famous.

The first lesson the apprentices of the Tower of the Wizards learned was how to avoid being stupid in front of the members of the Church of the Just Lord.

Although the mages were a little unhappy with the actions of the Lord of Justice's behavior, after all, it was his own generation of tower masters who sought their own death - he killed a warrior who held the twig of the World Tree, and on the afternoon of the day he obtained the twig, the chief paladin immistress under the name of the Lord of Justice came over with a very ordinary wooden sword.

Yes, the Wood Sword of the World Tree is more terrifying than the twigs, and the Chief Paladin Sect Leader killed three legendary mages with one sword and one sword, and finally ripped the tower master's head off his neck.

When he left, the other eight legendary mages present didn't even dare to intercept him.

Anthony had heard from his mentor since he was a child that no one who held a twig of the World Tree was something that mages could offend - their actions might cause some harm to him or his family, but as long as the twig was still in his hands, he must be a seed of the Lord of Justice in this world, and he should not be resented for this, because he was an extension of the will of the Lord of Justice.

But Anthony really hadn't heard of a man with two World Tree twigs.

This guy is not a will at all, nor is he a sword, he is the son of that person! Or is he the ...... As soon as he thought this, Anthony heard a thunderclap, and he looked around in surprise and panic, but did not notice that the thunder had fallen nearby.

Oh my God, what was I just thinking, how could I put all that mess in the Principality of Farol on this, I'm not slandering you, may the Lord have mercy on you.

Then Baron Anthony noticed the dark clouds in the distance.

"It's going to rain." He looked at the black cloud.

"Really?" The young mage walked over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please believe that a native who lives in the Duchy of Farol, the rain here is always just a thunderbolt." Baron Anthony said, turning his head, and he noticed a ...... growing out of the back of the chair Huge leaves that act like parasols.

It's so easy to use, isn't it?

Baron Anthony felt himself struck, and at the same time wondered once again - what was the madness of the former tower master of the Mage Tower, who wanted to snatch such a strange object.

No, maybe it's not that he's crazy, it's that he doesn't have a brain at all.

Thinking of this, Baron Anthony raised the umbrella that his servant had brought for him, and at the same time as he raised the umbrella, it began to rain in the sky.

"There's something wrong with this rain." Mr. Marin suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

The mages with umbrellas turned their heads to look at him.

"I also feel like there's something wrong." The old mage nodded.

"Chaos Technique? It's really possible that when it rains, the chaos of the seaside will like such a humid day...... OMG. The young mage, attracted by the light of the north, shouted loudly.

It was a ray of light, falling from the sky, it seemed to have infinite power, and the clouds in the sky were swept away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the miracle was so powerful that it was awe-inspiring.

Baron Anthony looked at the light with excitement - it must be the Lord of Justice, the only one who still guides everyone with his divine power in this age when the gods are rarely revealed.

"It should be in the commercial city of Selvo in the north, watching that great being sweep away our greatest enemy." When the old master said this, he drew a holy emblem on his chest: "Praise be to my lord." ”

"Praise be to my lord." The young mage also drew a holy emblem, but it belonged to the goddess of the night.

"Praise be to my lord." Little Raphael also drew a holy emblem, but it was the one of the Bright Moon Maiden, a subordinate of the Shepherds' Church, and usually the favorite of the shepherds, who would count on the shepherds who had to walk at night to find the lost lamb to return home safely.

Of course, it has been a long time since I was manifested.

Then Baron Anthony saw that Marin didn't say anything, he just smiled and continued to meditate.

What the! Doesn't this Excellency believe in the Lord of Justice?!

With this thought, Baron Anthony's feet slipped, and at the same time he heard the cry of Lord Marin.

Do you want to tell yourself to be careful?

With this in mind, Baron Anthony rolled all the way to the bottom of the hill.

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Seeing the magnificent assault launched by Baron Anthony's feet slipping and rolling all the way towards the bottom of the hills, Marin had already let the twig go to catch him for the first time, but unexpectedly, while he had been caught, the twig failed to wrap his arm, and saw this slip out, and then rolled all the way down.

When Fio returned, he snorted twice, the first humming meant that this matter was not his pot, and the second humming meant that some great being wanted to punish Baron Anthony a little.

In this case, Marin could only watch as the baron was carried up by a team of macho men with big swords on their backs.

Considering that this person has some fate with him after all, Marin lost a bottle of healing potion, using a diluted version of an acorn, although it can't flesh and bones, but ordinary bruises and sprains can be said to be cured.

Baron Anthony soon woke up, and although he said that his whole body was in pain, the potion did pull him back from his coma.

Marin clapped his hands: "Let's move on, the town of Dochel definitely needs us." ”

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The fact is that the town of Dochel does need Marin and them, and when they came to Dochel Town for an hour, Marin had already seen that the friendly forces had torn down the wooden walls of the town, and there were thousands of chaos on the battlefield outside the town, and many soldiers had been killed, but there was still an advantage in terms of the situation - it was said that the light was very morale-boosting, and although the chaos were still dying, after seeing the light, many of them had gone completely crazy, the kind of madness that even killed their own people.

"You came just in the east of the town, this is the map of the town, you enter through the gap and attack north, this granary in the north of the city needs you to confirm, if the food in it is still usable, keep it, if it is polluted, then burn it!"

A paladin from the Church of the Righteous Lords came over and, without saying a word, slipped the order and the map to Baron Anthony: "Don't be stupid! Fast! With that, the paladin turned around and ran toward the battlefield—for several more huge figures had come out of the town.

Anthony looked at the map in his hand and turned his head to see the pure white psionic spear in Marin's hand.

The same familiar technique, the same familiar movements, the same familiar flight trajectory, Anthony watched as the psionic spear burrowed into the chest of the huge humanoid and directly ignited the ugly chaos.

The cheers ahead were like a tidal wave.

"Your Excellency Baron Anthony, please go to our target first, and I will come after I kill these ugly monsters." Marin looked at the huge figures in front of him, sad and angry.

He was saddened by the fact that the humanoid chaos in front of him had a familiar smell to him, the smell of giants.

He was angry at the end of these figures being transformed by Chaos, and these of his kind, who died at the hands of Chaos, ended up becoming their weapons.

Once again, the white spear sliced like lightning across the night sky, this time the entire purified humanoid fell to its knees before toppling over.

Marin stepped forward, and the holy white light of the healing technique in his hand flowed, directly closing the wound on the abdomen of the soldier who had fallen to the ground.

He pulled a spear from the ground, and the divine weapon was added to the spear, and Marin rushed two steps and threw it, which ended up landing on the chest of the third humanoid, bearing too much divine energy, and the chaos giant was ignited by the divine energy.

Looking at the last somewhat small humanoid, Marin was able to recognize it as an underage giant from its appearance.

It hissed and slammed into the gunfire and rushed towards Marin, seemingly seeking revenge for his companions.

"You're looking for the wrong person, little thing."

Marin stretched out his left hand, and Fio and Lorraine, who switched from the chair state to the World Tree Staff that could amplify the blessing spell, approached Marin's palm.

Marin's right hand was outstretched, pointing at the child.

The power from the bloodline caused the divine energy of Marin's fingertips to turn into a ray, and this divine ray streaked across the battlefield and landed on the child's forehead.

In the next second, the Chaos Giant began to dissociate, its lower body first turning into ashes, then its body, and finally before its head turned into ashes, Marin heard the child's last soul whisper.

Thank you.

No thanks, come back, kid.

The continuous use of psionic energy made Marin a little tired, but he strode forward.

The old mage looked at him from a short distance: "Greetings to you, Your Excellency. The old man leaned over slightly.

"May the Lord have mercy." Marin replied with a chest touch.