After living for a month, Marin learned a little bit about the world in which he lived.

First of all, the girl next to me who looks more like a little leopard than a little girl is called Maya, whose scientific name is Pansio Cat Man, of course, I think she is a little leopard girl, but there is no cat with triangular ears in this world, and there is no leopard with round ears, and the cat girl is still recognized by the public.

Of course, don't think that this girl is very cute and harmless to humans and animals, when Marin went out with her to buy daily ingredients, but saw her use the flying knife on her waist to kill that kind of big mouse directly, at least thirty meters away, Marin felt that let him come, five meters away can only hit the planet under his feet.

By the way, Marin also saw the adult body of the Pansao cat people, the male is generally about one meter eight to two meters tall, very strong, and the female individual gap is a little large, from one meter five petite and cute to one meter eight normal body size - this is a member of a team of Pansao cat people caravan, with the situation that Marin saw that the cat people are fully armed, there should be no underage individuals...... If there was, it would have been in the carriage.

"Marin, come, let's come here." Compared to Marin, Maya is definitely a native of Fort Carter - he didn't get lost when he followed her, maybe the Pansio cat people have a strong ability to read their way.

Anyway, Marin has been going out with Maya every day for a month, and he still can't guarantee that he won't get lost in Fort Carter.

That's right, I forgot to introduce, the city is called Fort Carter, located in the northwest corner of the mainland, Fort Carter is a pioneer aristocratic lord gave it the name a thousand years ago, at that time Fort Carter only had a pile of rocks, a few sentry posts, dozens of people and all kinds of spirits all over the mountain, every day is staged a great drama between man and nature, from time to time there will be people who open the coffin and become a living person.

Today, Fort Carter is a city-level city with a population of about 50,000 and many satellite villages.

Speaking of spirits, well, the rat that is about the same size as himself is actually the most common type of spirit - the giant rat.

Able to be nailed to death by a flying knife from a cat girl who is less than ten years old, this giant rat's abilities can be considered almost none, except for the huge one that is useless, and the biggest trouble is to attack young children (and then nine times out of ten they will be counter-killed) and group activities.

It's such a shame on the face.

Therefore, there are no materials on its body that can be taken down for money, not even its own parts can be exchanged for money, although it can be eaten, but the meat is old and woody, as long as there is a choice, no one will eat it.

Of course, it is said that in times of natural disasters, this rat is hard currency.

Well, there's a saying.

Ah, by the way, I wish you a good mushroom harvest and a barn full of rats.

Marin followed Maya into the market, and their adoptive father went to collect supplies today.

Ah, speaking of adoptive fathers, the middle-aged man who brought Marin home was named Gayat Jarente, a registered demon hunter.

Although I don't know what the average life expectancy of the demon hunter profession is, Ma Yao's adoptive father looks weathered, with scars on his face and injuries on his body, and it is conservatively estimated that he is already forty-five years old.

And when he took Marin there last week, he saw basically demon hunters younger than him, most of them respected him very much, even if there were some people with high eyes, they would not be sarcastic or oppressive to him, so Marin felt that at the age of his adoptive father, he should be regarded as a high life expectant among demon hunters, and the profession of demon hunter was somewhat respectful of the old - at least young people would not casually provoke colleagues older than themselves, and Gayat would not cut in line or ask people, proving that the church and guild have basic justice, Of course, it is not excluded that his adoptive father does not have this ability, but from the point of view of probability, a middle-aged demon hunter who is okay as long as his IQ is online, he also has some face in the local area, if he can ask for favors from the relationship, he will definitely not say that because Lu Yuan is in the second half of the line every time, the IQ problem can be ruled out, because basically any fool cannot live for so long, and the six words 'will stupid himself to death' are not adjectives in this world, but vivid verbs.

Maya, as before, bought a lot of bread and jerky, in addition to her own and Marin's share, she also had to buy for her adoptive father, usually bought things, she used the flatbed cart that could be rented at the market to transport the goods, and with Marin, the girl could spend less effort and buy more things.

Speaking of which, in addition to the large amount of food, Marin's strength is also quite large, at least carrying Maya for a while.

Leaving the market, Marceau noticed two church clergy walking down the street.

Clergy, Professional......

This is what Marin cares about the most, or the so-called professional - the demon hunter is a profession, but not a professional, the former is just a job, and the latter represents a person who has since left the realm of mortals, for example, Gaiat, he is a demon hunter, and the support for him to become a demon hunter and have been doing it for so many years is because he is a professional, he has a weapon, a revolver, or a revolver, but the revolver is a universal term in this world.

In addition to this, he also had two long swords behind his back, one said to be an iron sword and the other was a silver-oozing Oriel steel sword.

Oriel steel, an alloy of unknown composition, the only thing that can be confirmed is that it has silver seepage, and it has special effects on xenomorphs and spirits.

As for what kind of professional it is, he doesn't say, and Marin won't be stupid enough to ask, because neither the church, the guild, nor the state are prepared to write about the profession, they exist, but ordinary mortals have little chance to get in touch with it.

Although he didn't say it, Marin felt that this should mean that these professionals are likely to have genres and inheritances, and their abilities are rarely spontaneously generated in the body - if it is possible to awaken after a sleep, then it is probably not a parental short-term written in the newspaper every day, but the story of where some newly awakened professionals are dismantled today.

There are schools and inheritances, which means that there is a stable professional inheritance system in this world, and some professions will not be lost due to certain circumstances - of course, it may also be lost in some extreme cases, but if no one knows, there will be no 'lost' at all.

So, Marin has set himself two tasks.

One, live well and try to live to adulthood.

Second, live well, work hard to adapt to the world, and it is best to become a professional.

Becoming a professional may have to face all kinds of dangers, but at least you have the strength to fight in the face of danger, rather than being swept by the truck with the child in order to save the child.

Death is so ugly, one time is enough.