Forget it, after all, people are observers of the National Order, and the size is also a commissioner, and the National Order of the Holy Lord believes in the Holy Lord, and it is a god who appears before someone, but according to the information of the AI, this is actually a super stitching monster, and there are at least five gods who are maintaining the priesthood of the Holy Lord - the Goddess of the Night counts one, the Anonymous (Lord of Justice) counts one, the Genuine Lord of Wisdom counts one, Tzeentch counts one, and the other is the Lord of the Divine himself.

This goddess of the night, who had been hammered by Nurgle during the last destruction and was still in a dying state, had a good relationship with him, so naturally she didn't want her old friend to really have her braids.

Although Anonymous has a bit of a conflict with him in the priesthood, Anonymous itself does not need faith, and he is also a god of order, he doesn't want the Holy Lord to really die, also because it is said that the Divine Lord is actually a mouthless girl, the kind of existence that looks down on life and death, and fights if he does not obey, in Marin's opinion, it is definitely the appetite for Anonymous.

It's quite surprising that most of the gods in Europe are goddesses, unlike southern Thailand, where Xianjun is just a legend, and the two biggest gods, one is called Confucius and the other is Wu Fuzi.

When Marin first heard this, he wanted to call the police - you are a terrorist, an anonymous person, what the hell are you doing in the southern realm of Thailand.

The real Lord of Wisdom is said to be in a relationship with this person back then, and he will definitely help.

As for why Tzeentch helped, given the relationship between this and Nurgle...... In other words, if Tzeentch could bring a message to his 'old friend' Nurgle, and let him understand that his great deeds were ruined by him, it would be a 'good' thing for both parties.

Of course, it is impossible for this person to jump out openly, and his existence is more manifested in one side - the substitute punisher of the National Church has never had the inspiration to turn the tide of the battle in the battle against the evil god of trust, and in the words of the substitute punisher involved, at that moment, that idea suddenly appeared in their minds.

And then just follow that idea and do it, anyway, the other party will definitely die because of it.

The punishers were examined, including Anonymous, and they were repeatedly confirmed that they were not tainted - and in the end, it could only be summed up in the words Tzeentch saw that Nurgle was so shriveled and so happy.

Tzeentch and Nurgle, one is good at change, the other is content with eternity, so the relationship between the two sides is extremely bad, and in the year of destruction, there was even a spectacle of the legions of both sides fighting to the death under the city of the living.

So Marin really had nothing to surprise him with, and the war between the Holy Kingdom Order and Nurgle did justify Tzeentch – both to his own pleasure and to his enemies, and there could not have been a better scene.

Finally, there is the Holy Lord himself, who now lies in the golden field, sometimes wakes up briefly, sends an oracle, the next revelation, who knows when this one will wake up again, but at least everyone knows that she will not die for a while.

Because of this, among the four sects under the National Order, there are not only the purple-clothed sect who are proficient in mysteries, but also the night watchman who wears black robes, and the purifiers who are white-clothed like snow, and the red-clothed sect who adhere to the original doctrine.

Lulu, for example, is a standard Night's Watchman, an observer of the Night's Watch, similar to a diplomatic ambassador to the Human Kingdom, who is usually assigned to an individual or organization to maintain diplomatic relations between the Order and the other party.

This time this girl came to this city, it should be to negotiate with the Gallo family, after all, they are also one of the top nobles in the Principality of Farol.

After thinking about it, Marin walked to the map, where Cross and Jessica had already marked the location of the Human Legion on the map: "Our legion started to move the day before yesterday, and in two days we have advanced one hundred and twenty kilometers, and our men are in good condition, and the Sidney Wehrmacht has lost hundreds of men. ”

Jessica's words made Marin almost laugh, but considering that the Wehrmacht was inferior to the Sidney Guards who were at war between the Northern Army and Chaos in any aspect, coupled with the fact that Marin's own troops were benchmarking the Guards in both personnel and all aspects, and were even stronger than the Guards in terms of diet, it was normal to be stronger than the Wehrmacht.

"Actually, the Wehrmacht is not bad, under normal circumstances, they have to walk 120 kilometers for three days, which is already very much to our Majesty." Cross smiled and said, "But in the eyes of the churches, our factory guards are conspicuous enough. ”

It looks like Kloss is very happy with the Guard's performance.

"The veteran did a good job this time, and when he goes back, he will be rewarded with a first-level service assessment, if he performs well in battle...... Remember to give the Quality Service Badge. ”

Marin finished his order and turned to look at Lilim, "When are the people from the church coming to pick us up?" ”

"In the afternoon, they deliberately opened a long-range portal for us." At the mention of the portal, the bunny girl smiled very happily.

"No more Griffons?" Marin asked knowingly, the last time the leader of the pair of griffons was stroked by Marin out of PTSD, and when he saw the little man, he screamed, and the local halfling gwarf attendants who fed the griffins were almost unemployed.

"Please don't knowingly ask, Mr. Marin." The bunny girl had a very serious expression.

"I didn't eat their eggs." Marlin rolled his eyes, wondering what this griffin egg would taste like.

It must be the kind that is topped with green onions, stir-fried until medium-rare, and then poured with sauce, it will be very delicious, as smooth as a sweet chocolate pudding.

Wait a minute, I haven't tasted how I can imagine the taste of griffon eggs out of thin air.

"You frost giants have fled south after killing the griffins of the northern griffon mountain." The little transparent Nova on the side suddenly spoke.

"I didn't kill it." Marin was a little weak-hearted – could this experience of the taste of food really be inherited?

Or have human genes been strengthened to such an extent over the years of evolution?

So Marin thought about it again—what was the best thing to eat, trying to unearth the deepest memories of gluttony in his genes.

Didn't think of anything.

Marin smiled and sighed: "Girls, take a break, confirm their location in the afternoon, and then we will set off and meet them at the scheduled camp tonight." ”

"Understood." Cross nodded.

"We're going." Nova and Rivo said in unison.

"No, it's too dangerous, I've heard that there are at least a thousand black orcs there, and I've heard that they're all man-eating devils, and you're fine-skinned and tender-skinned, it's not good to be eaten." Marin said with a smile - what are you kidding, not only them, Marin doesn't even want to bring Farye - it's a polluted area, and it's a mountainous area, is it a girl with a bad constitution to bring it to death.

What the hell the black orcs are Marlin still doesn't understand, everyone says that this thing is taller and stronger than those green-skinned orcs, it is an invader from another world during the second great destruction, and likes to eat people, more terrible than the ogres in the mountains east of the wasteland.

At least the cannibals can't tear the living people alive and eat on the spot, so, in the face of the unknown enemy, Marin instinctively expected the enemy to be lenient, not only framed the factory guards of 2,000 people, everyone sent semi-automatic, and even let a team of bears bar two pipe organs - it is the kind of hand-cranked six-barreled cannon, using 20MM large-caliber bullets, bullet chain mechanism - Marin originally wanted to go to LMG, but unfortunately the general materials are not up to par, and it is feasible to cast them with a surgical method, but the cost makes everyone in the scientific research institute feel desperate.

So, settle for the next best thing, since you can't do it with a small caliber, then go to a large caliber.

So there came out such a monster, this thing was taken to the northern battlefield for experiments before, the big-headed soldiers praised it, a bullet chain of 100 rounds can destroy a whole squad of chaos warriors, large-caliber full-power bullets and chaos armor pierced together, the entrance is a bowl, the exit is a hole, a few bullets can completely kill the chaos warriors, the effective range reaches 800 yards, and the warlocks who usually act with the chaos warriors will be killed by the bullets that penetrate the warriors in front of them.

THEN IT WENT SOUTH AGAIN, AND IN THE BATTLE WITH THE BLACK ORC WAR GANG IN THE WASTELAND, THIS THING WAS MORE LETHAL TO THE BLACK ORCS - AFTER ALL, THE BLACK ORCS WERE USUALLY ONLY WRAPPED IN ANIMAL SKINS, AND THE 20MM CALIBER CANNON COULD WEAR AT LEAST FIVE, AND THE WAR STATE ENGAGED WITH THE EXPERIMENTAL TROOPS LOST MORE THAN HALF OF THE TWO-MINUTE IMPACT PATH, AND THE PALADIN WHO LED THE TEAM SAID THAT IF THERE WAS ONE MORE OF THESE THINGS, AND THREE OF THEM WERE IN THE LEFT, CENTER, AND RIGHT OF THE FRONT LINE FOR CROSS-COVERING SHOOTING, THEY WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO SUFFER CASUALTIES AT ALL, BECAUSE ALL THE BLACK ORCS WOULD DIE ON THE WAY TO THE PEAK.

Then the Church of Justice ordered a hundred in one go, and the method that Marin gave them was to put them on top of the wagon, and they could be dragged and beaten. A few wagons can beat the entire Black Orc Gang to death in the terrain of the wasteland - the Black Orcs have a strong physique, but it would be a bit too much for them to outrun the horses specially bred by the Church of Justice.

The difference between the two sides is probably the 100-meter champion of the Provincial Games and the superman who can run 10,000 meters at the speed of 100 meters without breathing.

Marin's point of view is - the problem that can be solved with bullets, don't use people, because in this world, it takes a person fourteen years to be able to produce effective output, so it is also a child labor, and the craftsman who trains this child can produce a hundred bullets a day, even if a hundred bullets are used to eliminate a black orc, it is all blood gain.

Because this craftsman will grow up, he will make more bullets and other things, and the black orc will die when he dies, and he will not have any more offspring, and it will be impossible for him to kill people again - because the black orc has two births a year, and it takes ten years to become a mature body, and the exchange ratio of a mature body to the human army in the age of cold weapons is one to three or even higher.

But with muskets, the ratio of humans to black orcs is close to two to one, and generally speaking, the beastmen need to rush through the space between the two sides before they can engage the human army, their bows and crossbows are no match for muskets, and any black orc warband that dares to fight humans is destined to be beaten to the head.

What Marin has to do is add a zero after two, and if you can, it's not impossible to add another one.

Therefore, if Nokia had knowledge, it would definitely shout that technology is people-oriented.

After all, it was the one who made guns and bullets back then, and it was better than other companies to understand things.

Because there are no more people, you need technology and eggs.