Marin looked at the tall and thin man in front of him, who looked like a normal man, according to the guide of the church, the crown prince of Morwis.

Faye's older brother

Well, I heard that His Majesty the King now has two wives, Faye was born to the elven lady Anna, and this one should be born to another lady.

"You're Marin"

The tall, lanky man seemed to be as confused as Marin.

It's just that Marin wondered why he came to him, and he was puzzled...... "Why are you so small, I want to duel with you, but you are too small, I'm afraid I won't be able to win." He crouched down.

…… Damn, two meters tall is amazing!

Marin strongly despised the crown prince in his heart, and then nodded: "I am Marin, if you want to duel, we can go to the dueling arena now." ”

"Wait a minute, the guy I thought I could make my sister like is a great guy anyway, just like those great guys over there." Speaking of which, he also pointed to the seventh grader who came out of the back hall door: "Hey, guys, can you come over for a moment?" ”

The seventh-grader at the head glanced at Marin, and then looked at this one with a little more disgust in his eyes: "But don't come." ”

"Why! Don't you want to take my sister from this little bit! What about your courage! My sister is Faye! How cute! ”

"We're not stupid!" After the leader of the boy finished speaking, he returned a word of neurosis, and then ran away with his companions quickly.

The tall and thin man was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Marin, "You seem to be more troublesome than I thought." ”

"Yes, big brother, let's duel." Holding the pure steel longsword he had just taken from the stone statue in one hand, Marin, who used the sword as a giant sword, smiled like a pure citizen of Gotham City.

………………

Half an hour later, the tall, thin man with a bruised nose and swollen face sat in a café near the church with Marin, who had just relaxed his muscles—not that Marin was too good at fighting, but the ...... Really won't fight.

According to him, he is proficient in muskets, and hand-to-hand combat is to protect the head of his neck, and this time he encountered Marin's specifications, and he was beaten the whole time.

However, considering his identity, it is impossible for Marin to make his eldest brother a painting on the wall, so he went back and forth, and fought for five minutes in half an hour, and the rest was all homely - this man and Marin were convinced as soon as they fought, and in his words, Marin could already live with his younger brother in a few moves.

"Speaking of your brother, isn't that your brother?" Marin, who was sitting at the open-air table, asked as he watched the big man who rode his horse gallop to the door of the church, jumped off his horse, and slammed into the door of the church.

"yes, that's him...... Ah, fly out. Seeing his brother trigger the church's counter-circle because of his recklessness and being directly bounced away, his brother could only raise his hand to greet his brother - he couldn't watch him hit his head in front of the circle and bleed.

"Brother, you're not dead"

“…… Can you say something nice?"

As soon as the two brothers met, Marin was almost laughed to death by the conversation between the brothers.

Come on, I'm not a Texas murderer.

Although his brother looked a little embarrassed, considering that his brother came to duel and not for an outing, it was certain that Marin's men were merciful when he was injured like this.

So the younger brother also put away his previous angry eyes at Marin, and began to look at Marin instead.

When Marin wondered if the Morwis family's neuropathy was taking the wrong medicine, he heard the younger brother laugh: "Brother, give him to me, I broke his legs." ”

Sure enough, I took the wrong medicine.

………………

Half an hour later, the two brothers, who were also blue and swollen, sat in the medical area of the church, watching Marin's lunchtime and after-dinner activities—it was said that the inter-church apprenticeship competition would be held next month, and Marin, as the best among the apprentices, was 'making up lessons' for the apprentices in the three grades of 678.

"Damn, isn't that the cub of the Kaban family, he flies so fast, wow, it's hanging on the wall." The younger brother looked at the battle on the field and couldn't help but sigh.

"Duck, you just flew like that." As an older brother, Boone kindly reminded his younger brother that he must not be a good person, and forget the pain of his scars.

"Boone, I didn't wear anything just now, if I just put on my armor, would he still be able to impress me!"

With his brother's deafening rhetorical question, the two brothers watched as a mud elemental was directly knocked into the air by the little cub named Marin, and then he kicked the summoner off the playing field, and the latter fell to the mat screaming.

"What did you just say," the elder brother asked.

"I didn't say anything." The younger brother replied very weakly.

Margaret, who was drugged her two older brothers, laughed breathlessly.

"My dear sister, don't make such fun of your poor brothers." The eldest brother pursed his mouth, he reached out and kissed the back of Margaret's hand: "By the way, I heard that you are engaged to Colin"

"Next February, brother, how do you know?" Margaret was curious.

"Of course my hapless cousin told me." Speaking of this, Boone looked at his sister with a smile: "Don't worry, our mother has received a lot of benefits from Anna's mother, she has agreed to your marriage, and Duck and I will not interfere." ”

"Then why did you come to Marin, he was also agreed by Anna's mother." Margaret said this, and wiped Dark's cracked and bleeding forehead with an alcohol-soaked cotton cloth in her hand.

"Wait a minute, why do you have to use tactics to deal with my wounds?" Duck was rolling his eyes in pain.

"I've been teased for my surgical knowledge today." After Margaret finished speaking, she wiped it vigorously again.

Colin also came over at this time, he looked at Marin, who was beating people on the field like hanging paintings, and then looked at the brothers again: "Duck, Boone, you guys are ......"

"They've duel with Marin." Margaret smiled happily at Colin.

"Then it looks like Marin has stopped." Colin nodded: "Marlin is this that reassures me, he will always keep his hand when he can not kill." ”

"He left his hand, how do I feel like I've been bumped into by a fully equipped war horse!" Duck pointed to himself.

"Believe me, Dark, the power that Marin doesn't control, ordinary people can't stop anything." After Colin finished speaking, he and his two eldest brothers watched as the otherworldly dog that had just been summoned was hammered into a rain of blood by Marin.

"Wow." Boone was moved: "Duck, what did you just say?"

"I think Marlin did give up." Duck wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his hands trembled like quail in the autumn wind.

"Marlin! Lighter! There's no one in the apprenticeship game who can hammer a Otherworldly dog into parts with a hammer like you. Colin shouted.

Marlin on the stage nodded, and then pointed with his little hand, and another otherworldly dog successfully spontaneously combusted under the care of the instantaneous super flame ray, and the scene was full of the smell of meat, and the summoner girl shouted My Butch and fainted.

"He can also do magic!" Boone and Dark's eyes widened as they looked at the kid in front of them.

"Blessing ten, curse nine, plastic energy seven, don't talk nonsense." Because these two can be regarded as Marin's eldest brothers, Colin spoke.

"I'm starting to think that my sister is a high climber." Boone rolled his eyes as Margaret began to treat the wound on his face with alcohol.

"If I knew he was such a monster, why wouldn't I be able to get along with him?" Duck covered his swollen face, feeling that he had really been beaten in vain: "It is worthy of being Anna's mother's daughter, looking at people's eyes, it is too profitable." ”

"Speaking of which, Colin can't be considered a genius boy compared to him." Boone turned his head to look at Colin.

"No, Colin is still my genius boy." After saying that, Margaret smiled and turned her head to look at Colin: "How about going to eat barbecue tonight." ”

"Okay, we can call Maya and Marin over, that little girl is a must."

"That's great."

Speaking of this, Marin had already hammered over the last apprentice, clapped his hands and walked off the dueling arena.

"No, Marlin and I are going to Cross's for dinner tonight."

"Cross is the Cross of the Mage Tower, Toby Rabbit," Boone blinked, then asked with some suspicion.

"Yes, you know her."

"Of course, I know her father, biological." Boone smiled: "But all this should have nothing to do with you, I won't mention it, if you want to kill him one day, kill him, I won't intercede for him." ”

"Shall I say thank you in advance?" Marin was a little curious, it didn't sound like a friend.

"No, just come and tell me when you want to kill him." Boone replied with a smile.

Marin thought for a moment, shrugged his shoulders, and then took the training sword handed over by his mentor: "What, still fighting"

"You can fight a few games with the group." The tutor asked with a smile.

"I'm alone in the five," Marin asked with a frown.

"I think you're okay." The mentor nodded: "I believe in you, in addition to the energy shaping technique in this scene, please play freely, let those boys see the real you." ”

"Okay." Marin came on the field with a wooden sword.

Boone and Duck looked at each other, then looked at Colin: "Colin, he can really deal with five people alone"

"Haven't tried it before." Colin took out a cigarette case, took out two of them and gave them to his two eldest brothers, and then gave one to himself: "But this time Marin can use the technique, so he should have to fight." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience saw that Marin first beat the charging warrior with a ray and gnawed the mud, and then flashed the throwing spear, and when he came to the healer, he kicked the girl to the soft cushion and wrapped it in the wall.

The spearman turned and threw a second spear, which Marin pulled away, and then a branch emerged from his cuff and turned into a whip before the eyes of the crowd, and with one whip it flew the elf who was firing the second bow.

Turning, the sword in his hand flapped the dwarf who was about to backstab him to the ground, and with a sword dance turned to give way to the warrior's second charge, Marin reached out and grabbed the third spear and threw it at the spearman, who screamed and was stabbed to the ground by the headless wooden spear in the face of the flying spear that was far faster than himself.

Then, without looking back, Marin threw the wooden sword behind him, hitting the warrior's chest that had just turned, and smashing it straight over.

"It's over," Boone glanced at Dark.

"I can't beat it." Duck twisted his head to the other side.