Zhang Sicheng is a member of the Southern Thai Observer Group.

Early in the morning, before dawn, the middle-aged man who was hiding in the small hole used by the members of the Observation Group was awakened by the sound of an argument coming from outside.

He could understand the lingua franca of the western human world, and even the Sidney language, and he could still understand Nord in the Northern Kingdoms if he spoke slowly...... But I really can't stand the two outside from saying this northern squirting way.

So he got up, put on his coat, and then motioned for him to go out and have a look under the watchful eyes of his fellow members.

The member who woke up was the old man, Liang Zefu, his sleep was already very shallow, and he nodded after seeing Zhang Sicheng's gesture.

Zhang Sicheng took the torch on the wall, lit it on the side of the stove, then pushed open a small door, pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked out, and then quickly closed the door - otherwise the cold air would enter the cave and wake up several young people from freezing.

Zhang Sicheng and Liang Zefu are old, they are doing recording work, and young people can even go to the battlefield, because of this kind of thing to get infected with the cold, and then affect the chaotic data collection, he will be scolded to death by the regiment commander.

Walking around the corner of the trench, Zhang Sicheng noticed that the small space dug out in front of him was now full of people, and many soldiers blocked the entire space, most of them were holding revolvers or rifles in their hands and pointing in front of them, and their commander ...... It was supposed to be a regimental commander standing in front of them, and the dwarf tilted his head and snorted at his opponents: "Your Excellency Marin just fell asleep an hour ago, and as the officer on duty to take care of your daily life, I don't care who you are or what orders you have received, you don't have to think about seeing him until you wake up and fall asleep." ”

"Captain! I order you to get out of the way! Otherwise, I will shoot you on the orders of the military headquarters! The pointy-eared half-breed opposite him was a colonel, and he pulled out his revolver from his holster with a hideous face and pulled the hammer: "I'll give you a minute to think about it!" ”

"Don't think about it, shoot you pointy-eared shit! Slap Lao Tzu in the face! Then my soldiers will kill you all! Come on! The dwarf pointed to his nose, and the soldiers behind him drew their hammers.

The gendarmerie behind the pointed ears also raised the guy in their hands.

"Don't push me!" The pointy ear growled.

"Shoot! You eggless bastard! The dwarf screamed louder than his opponents.

"Get out of the way!" Someone behind him shouted, and then Zhang Sicheng saw a cannon being pushed over, and the halfling man sitting on the barrel of the cannon was holding a torch in one hand and a shotgun with a sawed short barrel in the other: "Shoot!" The cannon under Lao Tzu's ass is stuffed with hail! ”

This made Zhang Sicheng have to get out of the way a little - this shotgun can kill and injure the lives in a fan-shaped area of about 100 steps in the front, although Zhang Sicheng has five out of forty, but he has not lived enough, and naturally he does not want to be destroyed by the cannon of these soldiers.

"What's wrong?"

Just as Zhang Sicheng was thinking about whether to retreat to the corner on the side, lest the soldiers really fight and eat stray bullets, a voice sounded from behind the soldiers.

The soldiers, who had just shouted that they were going to kill the gendarmes and then dragged them outside the trenches to feed the wild dogs, immediately separated from the queue, they raised their guns and saluted together, and the halflings dragged the cannons and ran away as fast as they could - they did not dare to return the same way, but ran from the trenches on Zhang Sicheng's side, and the halfling with the torch passed by Zhang Sicheng and handed the torch in his hand to Zhang Sicheng.

"Save the chickens in the paddle lake, take the Nanyan." He said a sentence in southern Thai with a strong lingua franca accent, which amused Zhang Sicheng.

These guys are also afraid, and they really drop one thing and one thing.

"Your Excellency Marlin! I'm sorry, I couldn't stop these big mouths! "The dwarven officer is good at putting the pot on his opponent's head, and his opponent doesn't seem to mind the pot on his head.

It's just that when he faced Marin Gayat, who came out in the red robe of Prince Farol, the sharp-eared half-breed also quickly put away the gun in his hand: "Your Excellency Marin, I am Robben Farian of the Copenhagen Gendarmerie Headquarters, and I am here on behalf of the military department, are you really as the commanders at all levels said, you did not leave the defense line for a day yesterday." ”

Zhang Sicheng frowned, because he felt the spiritual energy, which was ...... Looking for truth?

No, it's supposed to be a lie detection here?

Is something wrong? Zhang Sicheng thought for a moment - there must be nothing wrong with the position, it must be somewhere else, this pointy-eared half-breed said he was from Copenhagen? What's going on over there? Something to do with Lord Marin?

That's not right, if it really has something to do with Lord Marin, this half-breed shouldn't have asked that, he should have asked the question itself, not by this side-tapping.

In other words, they have no evidence.

There is no evidence, and they don't dare to ask directly, it seems that some people in the military department of the Northern Kingdom want to argue the truth and falsehood, and some people don't want to tear their faces.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sicheng threw the torch given to him by the halfling man to Zhao Xianen, who should have been awakened by the louder voices of the two sides before.

"What's the matter, Uncle Sicheng." The young man asked.

"Just look at it, their housework." After Zhang Sicheng finished speaking, he glared at this young man - this kid is familiar with Marin Gayat, he doesn't want this young apprentice of his to rush forward when he sees the other party in trouble, after all, in this current scene, it is not his turn to show his stupid apprentice.

And Marin Gayat shook his head: "It was 11:50 a.m. when I took a break at noon yesterday, and I reported to the General Staff Headquarters that I was going back to Farol once, and the teleportation center was able to prove to me that I arrived at Farol at about 12 o'clock, and my wives prepared a hearty lunch for me, and even let me bring some snacks back to the defensive line, and I returned to the defensive line at 13:15 at noon, and the guards on duty yesterday, and the generals enjoyed refreshments, and at about 14 o'clock I presided over the wartime meeting, The defense plan for the entire area has been arranged, and at 8:15 this morning, I will also preside over a military operation, there are so many people here, it is inconvenient for me to tell you the content of the operation, but with your position as lieutenant colonel, you should be able to confirm the contents of the report document after returning to the headquarters, so I have finished my words. ”

There was nothing wrong with Marin Gayat's words, there was nothing wrong with his heartbeat, there was nothing wrong with his words.

Zhang Sicheng turned his attention to the half-blood, who was silent for a moment, and it was clear that his detection did not call the police.

Just when Zhang Sicheng thought that this mixed-race child would choose to leave, he heard the second sentence he asked.

"Your Excellency Marin Gayat, at 12:25 p.m. yesterday, have you ever been to Chaofeng Tower?"

Chaofeng Tower? Isn't that a hotel run by the Thainans, where their legations are stationed, what's wrong? Why did he mention this place name, and also directly mentioned Marin Gaiat's full name, Zhang Sicheng felt the fluctuation of psionic energy, and this half-breed turned on the forced detection!

As long as Marin Gayat lies, he will gain the power to match it, and there will only be a fight between the two sides, but if Marin Gayat does not lie, then this half-breed will be weak for at least a few years.

This should be a kind of superpower that the Lord of Justice gave his believers, which made Zhang Sicheng have some good feelings for this half-breed for the first time.

The Lord of Justice is Wu Fuzi in southern Thailand, which is a fact known to the southern Thai people who have connections with the western human world.

Being able to become a believer in this place means that this mixed-race child is walking on the right path, and a walker on the right path should not be looked at by Zhang Sicheng with colored eyes.

Because Zhang Sicheng himself is also a believer in Wu Fuzi.

His Excellency Marin Gayat, whose name was mentioned, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Detect lies, it seems that something happened in Copenhagen, and the military thinks that it may be related to me, and they asked you to come and ask me, just because you have the status of a believer in the Lord of Justice, good idea." ”

"Your Excellency, please answer me!" The half-breed trembled, and he looked a little hard to maintain the technique.

And Marin Gayat did not disappoint: "I, Marin Gayat, did not appear in front of the Chaofeng Tower in Copenhagen at 12:25 p.m. yesterday. ”

Zhang Sicheng looked at the half-breed and found that he had not changed at all...... No, he looked like he was suddenly gasping for breath as if he had suddenly become very emaciated, but the half-breed laughed: "You are not wrong, Your Excellency, I am nothing more than a vicious dog pushed by the military department, and now I have reason to tell them that you are innocent, please forgive me for my rudeness and take my leave, Your Excellency." ”

"No, I never blame a person for being disrespectful because of his personal responsibility, because I understand that it is not all he wants to face." Marin Gayat stood there, and after bidding farewell to the gendarmerie, he turned to look at the dwarven officer: "Young man of the Anvil family, you have maintained my dignity, I should thank you, but the other party is a gendarmerie after all, if he really kills you, I have no way to avenge you." ”

"No need, Your Excellency, these black-skinned vicious dogs themselves know how annoying they are, and if I can die for your dignity, the whole family will be proud of me." The dwarven officer replied with a chest held up.

Marin Gayat patted him on the shoulder: "What's your name?" ”

"Adamantite Anvil, although I am a believer in the dwarf god, my mother had a difficult birth, and it was a bishop of the Goddess of Harvest who saved me and my mother, and my father asked him to name me for this."

"Adamantite, good name, from today onwards, you will be my exclusive officer on duty, how about taking your guards to serve me."

"Hats off! Excellency! It's my honor to be able to serve you! The dwarf said loudly, and his soldiers, both dwarves and humans, raised their guns together, and the young men were full of pride.

"Very well, now you go and rest, and after I have completed my combat mission, I will come back and summon you to serve me."

"Yes, Your Excellency." The dwarf turned to look at his guards: "Disbanded!" Soldiers! If you hear your command, go and rest, and then serve you with the most spirit! ”

Seeing off the soldiers, Marin Gayat turned his head to look at Zhang Sicheng, who immediately stroked his chest and saluted - as a disciple of Wu Fuzi, he must pay tribute to this master's disciple.

"Mr. Zhang, let you see the joke." Marin Gayat's Thainan Mandarin has a hint of Nan in it, which is very old and very standard.

Zhang Sicheng straightened up: "There, I only see the soldiers' maintenance of you, and I can see that you are the one who led them from victory to victory." ”

"I just want everyone to live, who will you send on this operation?"

"There are seven war witches in our mission, but the other six war witches have other defense areas, only Miss Meng Qiyi is free, so she will come at 8 o'clock."

"Ah, it's Xiao Meng." Marin Argaet did know Marlin, after all, she lived in Miss Lulu's house.

He smiled: "It's a good girl, not very young, but her ability is good." Speaking of this, Mr. Marin took out his pocket watch and glanced at it: "Ah, the morning meeting is about to start, I'll preside over it, I will do the handover after 8 o'clock, Mr. Zhang will come to observe." ”

"No need, thank you, Mr. Marin, for your kindness."

"Then I'll go first."

"Please walk slowly."

Bidding farewell to Marin Gayat, Zhang Sicheng walked back, and Zhao Xianen looked at his master: "What happened, why did you mention Chaofeng Tower." ”

"I'll leave this matter to you, go back to Copenhagen and ask." Zhang Sicheng said: "Ride back." ”

"No, it won't! I heard that it takes 8 hours to ride back from here! ”

"Isn't it good, 8 hours, you can sleep in Chaofeng Tower for one night, if this matter is given to me, I will die of happiness." Zhang Sicheng didn't look back to the tunnel.

"Ah...... yes, yes! Zhao Xianen, who was slow and half-beaten, was happy, and when he thought of having a bed and quilt tonight, this young man happily ran past Zhang Sicheng's side, and he should have gone back to get the saddle.

Then Zhang Sicheng stopped.

Chaofeng Tower...... I, Marin Gayat didn't go over?

Wait, why did Mr. Marin mention his full name?

If it's a normal answer, shouldn't I be able to represent it alone?

Why did Mr. Marin say that...... Does he still have an identity?

Marin Gayat?

Horse...... Forest?

Surname Ma Minglin?

If that is the case, it does explain why Mr. Marin is so calm when he mentions that Marin Gayat has no past.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sicheng suddenly reached out and patted his head, and the middle-aged man tried to drive this idea away from his head - because such an idea was indeed too strange.

Marin Gayat is, of course, Lord Marin, how could it be two different people.

A person has only one soul, and of course Marin Gayat will only be Marin Gayat, how can it be called Marin?

What a joke.

Zhang Sicheng, Zhang Sicheng, if you think so crankily, I'm afraid that you will soon become an eagle-faced person under the seat of Xin Fuzi.

Remember, suspicion is the way to survive, but it is also the poison of aberration.