Cel Kate sat in the lounge, and through the window, the young baron could hear the commotion outside.

It's a pity that his heart can't beat anymore, and in the battle of his retirement, Sail was seriously injured, and between waiting for death and survival, his lover chose a way to live for him.

As a great swordsman, Cell's talent for curse spells was extremely high, and his lover chose for him to become the Pale Lord and fight death by turning his body into death.

Cell's success.

It was a good thing, that before that time his lover was pregnant, and his struggle to survive allowed a lady to keep her husband and a child from becoming an orphan without a father.

But Cel Kate had heard the story that the Pale Lord was a believer in the god of death, and that those who rose to this native profession would lose all memories of those closest to them.

Serben thought he was going to lose everything about his lover, but ...... No.

He still remembers his lover, remembers the child in her womb, remembers the life he walked with her, and remembers the good memories of him and her.

So...... Here's the problem.

Cel Kate, what is your price.

The young baron listened to the cheers outside, and he subconsciously reached over his shoulder, as if there was something on his shoulder.

Just as he was about to touch something, he withdrew his hand like lightning.

Then there was a sigh...... What's wrong with me.

What the hell did I forget, did I forget some pet that could be on my shoulder, or something.

The young baron bowed his head, but he stood up when the host outside mentioned his name.

"Let's go." He said subconsciously.

Only then did he find out that he was alone.

I must have forgotten something, but...... Is there anything else to pursue, thinking of this, he pushed open the door and took his great sword from the clergy of the God of War Church beside him.

Young Marin Gayat, are you ready to join me in writing each other's history?

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Young Mrs. Lin Jing watched her husband walk onto the playing field and looked at the big sword in his hand, as if she had gone back in time.

When he was young, he always liked to smile, and even in the face of desperate situations, he would try to survive, but since that day, it seems like a different person...... She didn't know if she was saving her or hurting herself.

It is said that to become the Pale Lord, one must forget the best things in one's heart.

Originally, she thought that he would forget about her and forget that he had a child...... But she eventually agreed.

Because if you don't live, everything will cease to exist.

But who would have known that the Pale Lord, who is said to forget the best things, will still remember to have her and the child in her womb.

Originally...... I'm not the best thing in Cell's heart.

Originally...... There are others.

Madame's heart twisted, and she heard the host mention Marin Gayat's name.

Is this the man who came to take her husband's life?

I heard that it was a child...... It's funny.

Who's going to ring the death knell is really an interesting question.

………………

"Your Majesty, I heard a very strange report yesterday that there were multiple strikers claiming that you were flying in the sky."

Sitting beside Goethe, Count Vester asked.

"Then they must be too tired, if I fly in the sky, then I will definitely say hello to them." Goethe replied as he took the ice water handed by the waiter: "To tell you the truth, do you think I have flown into the sky like this?" ”

Earl Vist was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty, although I think the witnesses are trustworthy, but you really don't look like you have ever flown into the sky, after all, how to fall is a problem." ”

"That's right, my old friend, it must be their dazzle, maybe an unlucky guy who looks like me, but definitely not me, you see, I'm not pretty good." After speaking, this majesty lifted Erlang's legs.

Count Vancester nodded: "It's great that you're okay." ”

That's right, maybe it's the eyewitness group hallucinations...... It's weird.

This old friend of mine is afraid that he has just experienced a very terrible domestic violence.

It's just that everyone is a good brother, and they can't say anything about it.

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"The Great Arena of Humanity is really interesting, although it is small, but you can unexpectedly feel the bloody battles in it." The red-skinned child with his hands on his chest stood at the top of the outer wall of the arena and sighed as he looked at the huge field in front of him.

Another child next to him sat on the wall: "Today Marlin will play, his opponent is an inactive coordinate of the undead plane. ”

"The Undead Plane, that's a really uncomfortable opponent for me, but nothing, those ribs are far from our opponents." The red-skinned child snorted.

"But they're no small thing to the world, and they must be cleared of him." His companion replied.

"Of course, Marin is the Chosen Champion I'm looking forward to!" The red-skinned child crossed his hands on his hips: "When the time comes, I will bless this child, in the name of the god of war!" Give me the skull of that waste coordinates! ”

"You're here again, didn't I say it, you're a righteous god in this world." The white-haired child turned his head to look at him.

"Ah, that's why I hate the gods, and always have to follow this or that treaty." The red-skinned child was very unhappy.

But soon, he sat down too: "But...... As long as there are wars in this world that can surprise me, I won't mind. ”

"As long as that kid is there, we'll always be surprised, so why don't you calm down and watch that kid come on the stage?"

"Okay...... Ah, that stupid mortal down there mentioned Marin's name, I'...... Wait a minute, that's Marlin? The red-skinned child narrowed his eyes: "Really, how did he become a big man again." ”

"The bloodline is active, which is a very normal situation in this world." The white-haired child said this, and glanced up at the sky: "Our old opponent seems to be ready to activate this coordinate, it's really interesting, if that's the case, we have to make a move." ”

"Leave it to me, by the way, next time we'll go to the side of the Bloodfight Gang."

"Let's help the devil, I don't have a good impression of the devil, and I have already helped them hack to death a dozen heads and faces on the devil's side last time, and I have to help the devil get some interest."

"No problem, I don't have a crush on them anyway."

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Pushing open the door to the lounge, Marin walked through it with his head down.

He had a good night's sleep last night and listened to the host mention his name, smiled and stretched out his hand, and the young branches of the World Tree formed a great sword in front of him.

"Is such a weapon compliant?" A member of the monitoring team with the Mage Tower asked.

"Of course, this is a non-lethal weapon, compared to it, Your Excellency Sail already has an advantage." The paladins of the Church of Justice turned their heads to look at each other, their indifferent faces full of confusion and incomprehension.

The members of the Wizard's Tower's monitoring team were a little unsure of what to say, and Marin walked past him, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him out of the way to the end of the hallway.

The long wait is finally coming to an end.

Marin, who came to the sun, took Mira's amber from the pouch around his waist and handed it to Faye.

"I'll be right back." Marin said this, and at the same time lowered his head and kissed the face of the lover in front of him gently.

"I'll wait for you to come back." The girl in front of her looked at Marin: "It's here." ”

Marin nodded, and then walked onto the playing field with a big sword on his shoulder.

"Wait a minute, are you really Mr. Marin?" The referee on the field was a little puzzled, and it was clear that his information did not have such an appearance about Marin.

"It's okay, this is indeed Lord Marin, I can smell his voice." It was Marin's opponent who saved him.

Now that both sides have come on the pitch, the referee chose to go off.

"We're meeting for the second time."

"yes."

Marin shook hands with this one, and neither side used force, but like friends, shook hands, hugged, and laughed.

"You should know what I'm here for." Marin spoke.

"Yes, but I've always wondered why you're here to kill me." Cell, who nodded, asked at the same time.

Marin was a little surprised: "Mira, please me." ”

"Mira, that sounds like a girl's name...... It's nice, but I don't know her, why would she want you to kill me. The confusion on the face of the baron in front of him could not be faked.

The baron seemed to be thinking, and it was like reminiscing, but what he did made Marin feel very disgusted.

Have you forgotten all the sacrifices Mira made for you? Is everything she has done for you really just a tool's responsibility?

Do you still have a conscience, everything she sacrificed for you...... It's really not worth it.

It seems that Mira is not wrong, as her master, your favorite will always be your baroness.

Anyway, Marin finally let go of the guilt he felt for the lady who was standing on the other side of the field.

Madame, this is fate, and from the moment your husband and I stood in this arena, only one of them was able to come down.

It won't be your lady, because in the audience, the people I love and love me are standing there waiting for me.

Your husband doesn't want to disappoint you, and so do I.

So, sorry.

Thinking of this, Marin took out his white gloves.

Threw it at the man in front of him.

"Let's get started."

The baron caught the glove, he was puzzled for a moment, and then laughed.

"Well, yes, let's start early."