The ruined castle was slain by a mysterious person, and Colin didn't know what the mysterious figure was doing - because he regarded 2,000 pieces as dung, and he might not be able to treat money like dung if he pulled a Thainan man.

Want to keep the mystery alive? Or is it inconvenient to show up, or is it just the most boring infighting?

Don't joke, Colin is just an ordinary priest who likes detective novels, not a detective in books, this kind of brain-burning work should be left to the friends of the just church.

Walking out of the underground area, the young man lit a cigarette for himself, and recently he has become a bit addicted to smoking, and I don't know if it is influenced by novels or confused about his future.

Margaret and herself have no guesses, and they have grown up together in the church since they were children, which is an advantage that no one can take away, but as he gets older, Colin always feels that an orphan like him who has no father and no mother can really be happy.

The chirping of an eagle was heard in the sky, and Colin raised his left hand for the Church messenger to stop on his arm, then pulled the message from the mentor from the small letter box on his lap.

The content is very short, to the effect that Marin will see the blood...... This made Colin think of himself, a few years ago, when he and Marin were one year old, it was also a chaotic infection, and the mentor asked him to lead the team to deal with it, because of his improper handling, resulting in three deaths and one injury, two substitutes and a substitute, they are both fathers of children and have a beautiful family.

It's just because he has a trace of compassion for the cubs infected by chaos that he died in an instant.

It was because of that experience that Colin realized that compassion also varies from person to person.

Lighting the letter in his hand and letting it drift in the wind, Colin glanced at the substitutes who were setting up a cordon not far away.

Suspicion is the way to survive, and the only way to kill chaos is to kill it...... Marlin, you kid must behave better than my useless brother.

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Marin visited the Church of the God of Justice, the Church of the Goddess of Wisdom, and the Church of the God of War, the three major local churches in Fort Carter.

For Marin's visit, their person in charge was not too surprised, as if chaos was like a snack at an afternoon tea party.

The Church of Justice sent a half-elf girl and a team of twelve paladins, plate armor, fist-sized shotguns, and tons of blessings on the paladin's favorite mace and spellcasting list.

There are not many people in the Wisdom Goddess Church, an old mage and a small mage.

Truth be told, Marlin was the first time he had seen a living mage - until then, this native profession Marlin had usually only seen in books.

In this era of rapid technological development, a 40-hour Seiko revolver, a 200 gold inscription magic breaking bullet, and an ordinary person trained with 500 ordinary bullets can make a mage who has studied the technique for nearly fifty years die on the spot.

Marin sighed, feeling that the mages of this era were really born at the wrong time.

But then again, the old mage was a good talker, and he didn't look like a mage either—a leather waistcoat, a large trench coat, straight, ironed trousers, and leather shoes.

Also, the two men had revolvers on their waists.

Okay, it looks like times have really changed, Master.

And the Church of the God of War does not give many people - the Church of the God of War's substitute punisher troops went to the ruined fort this morning, just afraid that they are now hunting happily in the wilderness; Another part had left for the northern town of Skar yesterday, where it was said that something had gone wrong, and it was said that countless farts had escaped from the nearby mountains, and a deafenal of the Church of the God of War had to take the remaining substitute and most of the apprentices with him.

Considering the combat effectiveness of the fart spirits, Ma Lin felt that the difficulty of these boys seeing blood was really low, but the number of fart spirits was superior, so he was afraid of a bad battle.

Therefore, after seeing Marin, the God of War Church gritted its teeth and squeezed a team of high-level students.

They were all members of the eighth and ninth grades, and among them was the daughter of a duke.

It must sound like a beautiful young lady, but when Marin saw this, he was deeply impressed by her arms that were thicker than his waist.

Sarah Bliss, whose grandmother is a frost giant and whose grandfather is a half-blood giant, is two meters four tall and has a fist bigger than Marin's head.

And it's also a thorn, seeing Marin's appearance, she wants to grab power without saying a word, and completely takes the words of the bishop of her God of War Church as the wind in her ears.

"Don't make a fuss, Sarah, Bishop Mingdong told us to listen to Lord Marin." Her classmates could talk, said a clear-eyed young man, and though he had some suspicions about Marin, he clearly remembered what the bishop had said.

"What's the use of this little thing! I'm too small to use him as a shield! The duke's daughter looked at her friend and said.

"Don't judge a person by their appearance! Or do you think we're doing something?! A bigger shield?! The young man frowned.

Marin felt that the young man was going to be beaten in the next second, but the truth surprised him - Sarah blushed: "Bobka, you are different. ”

Marin glanced at the young man named Bobka, and then at his Sarah sweetheart...... It's a wild world.

Thinking of this, Marin took out the white glove of the duel from his pocket and threw it in front of Sarah: "Since he is different, then let's fight, you won't be afraid of me!" ”

"I'm afraid I'll kill you." The duke's son grinned, stomped on the gloves with his foot, confessed the duel ritual in a very uncivilized way, and pulled out a mace from behind her.

Marin reached out and ripped off the street lamp pole on the side and took it into his hand.

The corners of the eyes of the old mage who were watching the excitement jumped before, and the little mage who was drinking water next to him directly squirted out the tea.

Sitting on the sidelines to rest, the paladins laughing loudly fell silent like kittens choked by the back of their necks.

With her hands on her hips, the just girl who was about to come over to stop this 'farce' switched to the theater mode - the members of the god of justice did not sit back and watch the innocent suffer, but some people were beaten and of course would not be under their protection.

"Stop fighting!" Mr. Bobka was screaming.

…… In the end, she couldn't fight, although Miss Sarah was very jumpy, but she had an advantage - she was very good at judging the situation, and when she saw Marin tearing off the street lamp pole casually, the girl threw away her mace, and surrendered to a standard earthen seat, and she was very honorable and admitted Marin's command.

That's it, Marin really can't hammer this girl to death, although he is ready to hammer her to death if this girl has a hard mouth.

It's normal to kill a person in a duel, if you want to seek revenge, you can, the duel witnessed by the righteous girl of the Church of the God of Justice, if you want unlimited revenge, then Marin can really only congratulate the Briss family in advance on the death of a household register.

Sending the girl to the policeman who came over to ask for compensation for the destruction of the streetlights, Marin beckoned to Bobka: "It looks like you are the head of your church team, tell me, what are we going to do now." ”

"Needless to say, let's kill their family and see the situation." Bobka immediately replied.

"Okay, I'll let you check his house, I'll take the two mages to the mayor's house, and as for the port area, please ask the girl of the god of justice." Marin finished speaking, and looked at the fair girl.

"No problem, my mentor told us to listen to you in everything, although I didn't understand it before, but I understand it now." The girl smiled and lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing several of its weapons—a shotgun with a sawn barrel and butt, a large-caliber revolver, and a mace and dagger.

Combined with the bullet belt stuffed with shotguns around her waist, the dagger at her waist and the short gun in her hand, Marin suddenly felt that this girl of the god of justice was simply an arsenal that could walk.

Feed...... You're not going to tear down the port area.

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Although he was a little worried, Marin felt that he was just an investigator in charge of the chaos pollution of his ability, and he was not your own mother, and there were too many things that he didn't care about at all.

So the task was assigned, and Marin took two mages, one big and one young, to the mayor's house.

Because it was a festival holiday, the mayor's family was at home, so when Marin knocked on the door with someone, Mr. Mayor's first reaction was to look at Marin and the little mage behind him with a kind smile, and his wife even took out a small bag of candy.

Wait, we're not kids!

So he revealed his identity and told him about the death of the mayor's brother-in-law, and Marin could see that the faces of this family had collectively completed the transformation of blackening.

But they still didn't have the courage to speak out against it - it was not a whim for the church to bring people over to smash the glass, and when Marin came, he got the investigation of the churches to prove that Mr. Mayor did have the right to kick Marin and the little mage out of the house, but as long as he said so, the mayor's job was afraid that the replacement would be completed on the same day.

The old mage came to check whether the mayor's family was polluted by chaos, in Marin's opinion, this family is no problem - open the inspiration vision, this family gray gray, blue blue, although it does not represent the pure white of goodness, but at least it does not represent the dark tone of evil, as for the chaos gray is nothing, chaos and kindness are not a big evil person, although he has a bit of a problem with the definition of good, but in other words, as long as it is not evil black and chaos purple.

It sounds boring, but at least Marlin doesn't have to put the family on the gallows and the fireframe.

"No problem, they're safe." The old mage's answer also made Marin trust his own vision even more.

"It is best to be able to prove our innocence, but you also know that I have a lot of relatives, and we have suffered such an unjustified disaster because of some unfortunate bastard."

"Julian Gonger, he said he was your brother-in-law." Marin glanced at the report that the little mage had put together, and looked at the mayor.

"This damn guy!" Mr. Mayor was obviously shocked: "How could it be him!" It's not been a week since he's back! Haven't even come to visit me at my house yet. ”

"If he comes, you won't have it so easily." Without Marlin to speak, the little mage pursed his lips and smiled.