The last time the information came over and said that there was a group of guys who didn't know what church was distributing potions in Xicheng District, Marin and Faye didn't seem to be prepared, but in fact, the two boys had already anchored the coordinates, holding a fixed-point teleportation scroll worth 1,000 yuan in their hands, and Faye was still holding a protection technique in his left hand - the anti-evil magic circle.

Marin was holding a violin case in his left hand and looked like a child of the Church of Arts and Beauty, but if he opened it, everyone could see two lever shotguns with the barrel sawed off in the box.

The principle of leverage, four-round reloading, eight-gauge caliber, and duckbill muzzle is to sweep away all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Then when he got to the position and talked a few words, Marin was ready to dig out the guy, and a bald head came out of the camp over there, looked at Marin, and shook his head helplessly: "I recognize you, child of the goddess of harvest, it seems that the act of trying medicine for us has attracted your attention, we are a subordinate organization of the Church of Love, and we are conducting the latest potion trial operation." ”

Then he took out a string of documents from his pocket, including the identification certificate of the Church of Love, the identity certificate of the Church of Justice, the identification certificate and work permit of the town hall, and even the confirmation of understanding of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest and the report of the royal family.

Faye confirmed that the contents of the royal report were true, and Marin, out of curiosity, asked the bald head why he didn't do it with much fanfare.

The bald head replied - this medicine is still in the experimental period, considering that the medicine is for men, so it is deliberately prepared in this place.

Marin is very curious, to know that there are so many men in this world, why should there be more nobles and decent gentlemen in the north of the city.

The answer is that there is a 5% chance of a negative effect.

That's right, the negative effect.

They have to collect people who have a negative effect and determine why it is happening.

This answer choked Marin enough.

And this time the information is different from the last time, last time it was in the central area of the west of the city to distribute the potion, and this time the location confirmed by the little guys is in the west of the city near the outskirts of the city, those guys seem to have something in the warehouse, from time to time the citizens of the west of the city enter, considering that the entry is all men, the little ones told Marin about it.

As soon as Marin and the intelligence department analyzed - this is okay, a secret place, a special person to take care of, only accepts men, and the male guests look very excited when they leave, is this a brainwashing ritual of a heretical sect?!

So Marin came this time to take a look at everyone's camp aura from afar - after Marin brought back another twig, the god of justice, Anonymous, gave Marin a superpower-camp observation.

Marin can look directly at the target, and spend the psionic energy required by a three-ring spell to confirm the opponent's camp, with Marin's current psionic energy pool, this is just a drizzle.

So he went to take a look now, and if it was no problem, he let the police take a look; If there is a problem, he will have to find the Church of Justice and the Church of the God of War to smash the field.

The warehouse is in the middle of a street, there is no cover around, Marin can see people from a distance, the first one is a little red, which means that this is an evil element, but the evil is not complete, it may be more like a gang, this kind of people are so many in the west of the city, it is not strange.

After spending a second share of psionic energy, Marlin saw a gray, dark gray, which indicated that it was a guy who was behaving in a disordered manner.

It's chaos and not chaos, chaos is purple, and chaos is gray, which means that this guy has nothing to do with chaos, but what he did is not so reasonable in the eyes of the judge and the police officer.

More samples were needed, so Marlin chose a guy standing on the second floor to let the wind out, spent a third share of psionic energy, and then saw a light red.

Light red? What the hell is this, this light red means that this guy is just a small evil, not even evil, many times, this kind of guy is just a gangster, some mercenaries and bodyguards can be more popular than him.

This ghost place seemed to be different from what Marin had in mind, so Marin thought about it and spent the fourth part of his psionic energy, which was to choose a guest who came out, and the latter had a smile on his face.

In Marin's eyes, this guy shone with a light blue color.

Blue? This means that this is a basic citizen - blue is the color of order, and light blue represents the mentality of abiding by the law and obeying the rules, not caring about getting out of the way, but also not liking crime.

"See what?" Cross noticed the surprise on Marin's face and asked curiously.

"It doesn't feel like a heretical sect's ritual, let's talk to the town hall and ask them to find a team of people who deal with strange events to confirm." On the battlefield, Marin collapsed into a chaos without even blinking his eyes, but in this situation, it would not be much fun if he cut the wrong person.

After confirming the situation, Marin took the girl and left, this time down the street south, and then into the port area of Chengnanhai.

"The environment in the western part of the city is slowly getting better." Along the way, Cross sighed as she looked at the much cleaner streets.

"When I came back, I told the people at the city hall to let these civilians clean up their neighborhoods, build public toilets and public baths, and all families in the cleanest neighborhoods would get five dollars, and if anyone was found destroying other neighborhoods, they would be banished from the city." Marin told Cross: "A clean environment can effectively reduce the probability of contagion. ”

"Is this money from us?" Cross asked, a little confused.

"Yes, but we can recycle a small part of it through the public bathhouse, and at the same time we can get fertilizer from the public toilet, the Lilim family has a large number of granges outside the city, we have rented it for five years, and hired a lot of people to plant it, last year we used treated fertilizer, and the harvest has improved a lot, and this year Lilim's family has asked us to order fertilizer." Marin said, paying attention to his surroundings, this neighborhood was much better than when Marin first came, when most of the pedestrians on the street had vegetables on their faces, and they didn't seem to be in good spirits.

Now, although the clothing has not changed, most of them are in better spirits than before, and many people seem to have a much better quality of life because of the salaries of family members.

Marlin's side has already communicated with the churches, and the apprentices who go out to hunt can bring back the animals they hunted, Marlin and Jessica are choosing the address of the food processing base, Marlin's idea is to select the edible parts of the animals, classify these parts and make them into various cans, and there will also be various canned vegetables, which will be made in Carter Fort and then sold to the human kingdom in the east, and the big-headed soldiers in the north will also like this can.

Marin found his own family, the Harvest Goddess Church, and the elder Hoffman heard about Marin's idea and admired Marin's move very much.

In Marlin's consideration, there are three kinds of meat cans, and the best edible parts will be treated with the best methods, preserving the taste while selling them to the middle class - a word that Marlin found from his own world.

Inferior canned meat, the edible part of the mid-range, was disposed of in a simple way and sold to armies, human armies, dwarven armies, and Marlin was even ready to sell to the orcs of the Great Woodlands, as long as they had the money to pay the bills.

The third-class canned meat, which is basically leftovers and fatty tendons, is disposed of in the simplest way and sold to civilians who don't have much money but want to improve their diet, or distributed to those who are affected by the disaster in the form of work.

Marin and several large churches have mentioned this matter with His Majesty Moweis, and they are also very optimistic about Marin's idea and make the most of it.

The end result was that Marin and Jessica had a 30% stake in the entire business, the Church of Justice 10%, the Church of Mercy 10%, the Church of the God of War, the Goddess of Harvest Church 10%, and the Mowis royal family 30%.

The bishop of the Just Church turned around and handed over the license of use of the right to Marin, saying that the anonymous person appreciated Marin's behavior, and the shares were handed over to Marin for safekeeping, which was absolutely fine.

Then the Church of Love, not to be outdone, Marin's previous emergency surgery was well received in the Church of Love, and there were indeed rescuers everywhere, and the Mother of Love specially issued an oracle to give this share to Marin to take care of.

Don't mention the God of War Church, Marin did a big job in Parol City, and the God of War said that Marin's little cub is too hungry for him, and this percentage of the shares will be handed over to him to take care of.

Not to mention the Harvest Goddess Church, the old Hoffman had just signed a contract here, and he lost the utilization card to Marin.

As for the royal family of Moweis, the license of use is in the hands of Faye.

In other words, Marin, Jessica, and Faye actually control sixty percent, and forty percent of the management is in Marin's hands.

After the address is chosen, Marin can recruit a large number of people in the west of the city, although this will increase the cost, but in Marin's opinion, let the people in the west of the city have money to earn, they can say goodbye to the idle life, the day can be better and better, who will believe in those so-called good.

And when they make money, they need to spend it, buy new clothes, buy better food, and maybe think about having another child, and then it's Marin's time to play.

Money is always like this, rolling from one pocket to another.

What Marin wants to do is to build a self-consistent syndicate.

Let the countless poor people who are struggling to survive like the civilians in the western part of the city have a way to live, so that they can live a decent life even if they don't have much money.

In this way, at least the low-tech heretical cults can be cornered - digging the soil they depend on to the bedrock in one go, leaving them with no way out, and leaving them in a desperate situation, which is what Marin is going to do.