Marin sat on the field for half an hour, and no one came down to trouble him during the whole process, and the existence of the twigs of the World Tree gave many people a big headache - whether to prove his innocence on the field or to kill himself on the field is a very serious proposition.

Marlin finally had no choice but to play, Logan and Cohen looked listless, and when they asked, they knew that Marin went up to the first opponent too quickly, and as soon as the opponent played, the handicap began to refuse to bet again, and only the guests who placed the previous bets had the right to raise.

So without noticing for a while, the two passed by with a huge amount of money, and when the guy in Marin's hand revealed its characteristics, no one was willing to play at all.

The prince of the Eastern Kingdom is said to have at least nine black materials, half of which were provided by the Church of the Lord of Justice, which made Marin very pleased - worthy of the Lord of Justice, he did not hesitate to act when it was time to act.

"But it's strange, since they know what this prince has, why don't they kill him with a sword." Logan looked at Marin a little strangely, he already felt something strange when the church people came over just now.

"The relationship between the Church of the Just Lord and the Eastern Kingdom is very poor, and they have had seven dukes, two princes and one king in the last fifty years, under our purification order." Matilda walked over at this time.

The girl returned to her paladin's regular robes, and although she had not yet regained her abilities, at Marin's request, the Lord of Justice gave the little fox a happy little decision.

"Then shouldn't you have mastered his black materials a long time ago, and then slaughtered him logically?" Cohen asked, looking at the little fox.

"The problem is that we have a very good relationship with Sidney, we can't just kill this guy at a friend's house, and then there will be a war of words, and the nobles of the Eastern Kingdom will still hack us in the newspapers at that time, our Church of the Just Lord is very careful about its image, there are a large number of Pan-believers in many areas of the Eastern Kingdom, we can't give the nobles a chance to hack us, and this time Marin killed us with the twigs of the World Tree, which fundamentally helped us solve a big problem."

Marin blinked, feeling that such an answer was really a little helpless, but in any case, the World Tree Twig does not kill innocent people, which is recognized by everyone in this world, and the World Tree Twig hacked this person to death on the spot There are at least hundreds of witnesses, and with the assistance of the Church of the Just Lord and the Bitter Lords from all walks of life, Marin has not been dealt with at all.

After all, in this world, if a well-behaved citizen accidentally hacks a traitor to death, no one dares to speak for the latter on the surface.

As for the guys in the Eastern Kingdom who want to make trouble with Marin, then there is nothing to worry about, His Majesty the King of the Eastern Kingdom of this generation has seventeen sons, and today there is one less, Marin estimates that at least half of the princes will be secretly happy in their hearts.

Even if they openly expressed their desire for revenge, their Assassins would have to travel from the easternmost part of the Western Human World to the westernmost part of the world, and then be hammered to death by the Church of the Righteous Lord, who had been waiting for them for a long time because of their accents, and the favorite repertoire among the Church of Justice was to send the Assassins of the Eastern Kingdoms to the streetlights.

I heard that this program has a history of hundreds of years, and the Church of the Just Bishop has been a repertoire since its establishment.

When the group left the arena, Marin also said goodbye to the two brothers of the Quassel family, and although the younger brother was defeated this time, it seemed that there was no longer a knot between the two brothers.

Congratulations.

Back at the hotel, Marin began to prepare a report for discussion with various organizations, whether it was pointy ears or short people, they were all looking forward to this meeting, Marin didn't want to mess up this good thing, so he tried his best to write all night, listed all the questions that might be asked, and then prepared how to answer.

Marin's core point of view is that all organizations share intelligence, and then try out their favorite armors by themselves, and then take out all the data to share, so that they do not keep or hide privately.

When they were ready, Marin put away the papers, put them in a hard leather bag, and prepared them to go to the Church of the Just Lord, and asked them to inform everyone of the meeting.

Before leaving the room, Marin turned his head to look at the girls who poked their heads out of bed: "I'm leaving, I may not come back for dinner tonight." ”

"Go ahead, I'll take care of Sister Cross." Matilda grinned and buried herself in Cross's arms, rolling in a ball at the latter's screams.

This stinky fox, Marin sighed helplessly and closed the door.

………………

Walking into the sanctuary of the Lord of Justice, as a believer in this great being, Count Robben stood in front of the statue, drew a holy emblem on his chest, and then threw a dollar bill in front of the donation box.

This is the maximum amount of a single donation set by the gods.

"Good morning, Count Messiah." The young Son walked over, and he stood beside Count Robben: "Which side are you representing today?" ”

"Your Majesty, you see, I am like a diplomat today, and this matter should have been entrusted to Lord Charles and his team in the Foreign Office." As he spoke, Count Robben took out a cigarette case from the inner pocket of his dress: "But my Majesty is very reassuring to Marin, and he says that this future son-in-law will not treat the country badly. ”

"He's very confident, but then again, what are you going to do with that one in the Eastern Kingdom."

"What else can I do, Lord Charlie told me when he came, if you ask, you will say that death is also a vain death, who let him be cut to death by the twigs of the World Tree." After all, Count Robben is also very much in favor of not dealing with Marin - such a child who is trusted and favored by the Lord of Justice, and uses a weapon transformed into a World Tree Twig, he has a clear mind and does not think of who to kill, but it is a pity that the Prince Depp of the Eastern Kingdom is really dead, obviously a villain habit, and dares to be embarrassed in front of the World Tree Twig, now it's okay, he was smashed in the head by a wooden stick, and he can't be reasonable.

In addition to the Church of the Just Lord, who has long thought of wanting him to die, the local legal system has long wanted to kill him, but it's a pity that this guy has a diplomatic pass, and even if he is arrested, he can only be driven out of this country at most.

In other words, the Church of Justice and the court body united by Sidney were waiting for a guy who could stand up to help them with this matter, and the best hope of both sides was each other before, but no one thought that an enthusiastic citizen named Marin would help them do this, so in any case, they were sure of this child.

Whoever is entangled with him in this matter, then this person is their enemy.

"It looks like we're on the same page on this matter." The Holy Son smiled and nodded.

"Of course, Marin is his own person." With a smile on this, the Count and the Son shook hands.

Then both of them heard the door of the sanctuary being pushed open, and they also heard the receptionist sing the identity of the person: "Your Excellency, the owner of the dwarf workshop." ”

"Ah, dear Kochakin, long time no see!" The dwarf who walked in looked a little dusty, he came to the Holy Son and opened his arms, as a hybrid of human and elf, the Holy Son smiled and leaned over to hug the dwarf: "Welcome, my old friend, you are finally here." ”

"My friends and I were in a deep well, and when I heard the news, I drilled seven portals in one breath to get here, and it took me two hours to stop the unpleasantness in my stomach, and I came, did that Mr. Marlin come?" After speaking, the dwarf glanced at the hall: "Oh, damn it, elves, halflings, dwarves, why are they all here." The dwarf pointed to Count Robben and said very unhappily.

"This is human land, dwarf." Count Robben looked up at the dwarf in front of him and looked up.

"Damn humans!"

"Stupid dwarf."

The spat between the two attracted an elf, who smiled and walked over and glanced at the two: "This is the place of the Lord of Justice. ”

"It's not your turn to teach me!" The dwarf snorted and walked away.

"Lost company." The Count of Robben turned away.

The elf sighed, then reached out and hugged the Holy Son: "My child, long time no see. ”

"Long time no see, father." The Holy Son smiled and said to the elf in front of him.

"I used to think that you were a bad boy and ran away from home, but I never thought that you would end up being the son of this adult...... Why don't you send a letter back. Looking at the Holy Son, the elf's face was full of relief and regret.

"Because no human postman can deliver a letter to the Isle of Eternal Night, ah, here comes Mr. Marin." The Son pointed to the door, and the elf turned around just in time to see Marin walking in the company of a big-eared fox paladin.

"Thank you for leading the way, Dadapami."

"You're welcome, I heard you interceded for Matilda, thank you."

The conversation between the two was a little incomprehensible to the elf, but it didn't make a difference when he walked over and shook Marin's hand.

"Hello, I am the plenipotentiary of the Elven Workshop, you can call me Pedarov, this is the name I use in the human world."

"Hello, Your Excellency Pedarov." The child smiled and shook his hand: "What about your fellow ambassador." ”

"Over there, he will contact you as the sole representative of our elven side, and I will pay your respects as the representative of the workshop."

"Respect?" The young half-breed didn't seem to understand it yet, and the elf didn't seem to understand it - after all, there were many things that the half-grown boy didn't know, but as a new friend, he had to give the child a hint.

"Some of you would be very happy to hear that His Royal Highness was blacklisted a few years ago for a slave trade involving our people, thank you." The elf smiled and patted Marin on the shoulder, this is a good boy, although he is a half-blood, he is still a half-blood with the blood of a frost giant.

But his appearance, his actions, were like a real elf, a good child.

Thinking of this, the elf smiled and made a gesture of please, and at the same time took a step out of the way: "I hope you can surprise everyone in the next meeting." ”

"I will." He replied with a smile.