For Northernism, Marin has long known something, and there are certain differences that Northernism Marin is familiar with, but considering the creature of doctrine, it is not easy to do this, I heard that the northern royal family and nobles are suppressing them openly and secretly.

Marin was not surprised by this, after all, compared to what he did, there was something about Northernism that was digging into your roots.

Therefore, it is normal to be suppressed.

Marin even wondered how the king of Mannheim and his nobles looked down on each other, but in the face of such rebellious ministers and thieves, how could they not join forces to deal with them.

Later, when I thought about it, it was also possible that the nobles wanted to use Northernism to do the thing of borrowing a knife to kill people, to put it nicely, this is called deception; To put it mildly, this is called killing people with a knife.

After all, the first thing to dig up in Northernism is the roots of the royal family, and compared with the royal family, the nobles may be much more single.

There is also a possibility that some of the nobles were also involved in Northernism and even had a certain right to speak, so Marin understood when he saw the twins of the Svensson family.

This Northernism and Aristocracy is really You Have Me, I Have You, a forgotten time tells each other about the heart-ism, there has never been a centrist to go, in Marin's eyes, if there is no reasonable explanation for Northernism, he will not cooperate with them at all.

Of course, now was not the time for him to express his opinion, so Marin smiled and exchanged greetings with the three of them, and then took the opportunity to ask why the two Svenssons were here.

After all, Marin had indeed seen them at the previous royal dinner, and the two young men couldn't hide it, so they said it themselves - they wanted to kill the king.

"Why are you doing this, if I'm not mistaken, the Svensson family is related to the royal family of Mannheim, and his youngest son is even your nephew, and he will call you uncle when he sees you."

"Our sister is unwilling to marry him." The older brother of the twins said.

"But Father and Grandpa betrayed her, and that old pervert defiled her, and we want revenge." The younger brother added, "We help Northernism to get revenge on the royal family and our damned family." ”

"Did you kill your father and grandfather with your own hands for this?" Marin asked rhetorically.

"Your Excellency, you are the champion of the Lord of Justice, and there are some questions that you shouldn't ask." The elder brother looked at Marin and showed a cold smile, while the younger brother wiped the corners of his eyes and squeezed out a little tear: "Your Excellency Marin, our father froze to death in the back garden three years ago because he was drunk. ”

Marin raised his eyebrows, the first time he found out that the northerners were really murderous when they were ruthless.

But it's okay, at least two people who do great things, and since Ma is like this, Marin's next question is straight to the point: "If one day, you complete your revenge, and Northernism grows stronger, what will you do next, do you choose to be their enemy, or continue to be the gravedigger of this rotten country." ”

"If Northernism can really be the salvation of all the suffering in this country, as everyone says, then why not continue, all these years, everything our brothers have seen, the people have suffered, looking at those serfs who have been sold to the south, and other serfs are thinking not of an unknown fate, but of ...... They were lucky enough to go to work in Lord Marin's group. ”

The twins' elder brother smiled a little self-deprecatingly when he said this: "Mr. Marin, it's strange that the serfs who stayed in their homeland envy their companions who were sold, my brother and I never thought that the serfs would think like this before that day, and before that, even if we funded Northernism, we never regarded Northernism as a savior. ”

And the younger brother looked at Antobe and bowed his head: "Your Excellency Antoine...... No, Comrade Antoine, my brother and I really did not expect that the country had become so horrible that the serfs would remain here as misery and the departed trafficked companions as lucky...... If Northernism can really give serfs and commoners a way to live, we don't mind being like you, after all, we have betrayed our family. ”

Antoby turned his head to look at Marin, who nodded—he could sense that everything the two young men were saying was true.

"I never imagined that my purchase of those serfs who had no way to live would have such a big impact on you." Marin said as he reached out to shake his brother's hand.

"Very big, before that, our brothers felt that we had been merciful to the serfs, but their heartfelt exclamations made us understand that human freedom is really more valuable than life."

"If it weren't for your purchase of serfs, Lord Marin, we might not have felt that way." The younger brother also shook Marin's hand: "Thank you, Your Excellency Marin. ”

"You're welcome." Marin felt that it was really good that these two young people could think like this, and at the same time sighed - this is probably the so-called butterfly storm effect.

"Here, our brothers cordially invite you to come and talk to us, and we should have a lot of common language." After the two brothers finished speaking, they looked at Antoine: "Comrade Antoine, what do you think?" ”

"Of course I agree with His Excellency Marin, but I am very happy that you two brothers can change, and welcome to join the People's Assembly in earnest." Antoine held out his hand and shook hands with the two brothers.

"So, is there anything else?" Out of boredom, Marin asked, "You should also know that my wives didn't come along, and if the meeting is held tomorrow night, then I have a day and a half to do nothing, what's the fun?" ”

With that, Marlin noticed that His Excellency Antoine was lost in thought.

Well, Monsieur Antoine, have you thought of any good way, I know that the Industrial Party is still relatively reliable.

Thinking of this, Marin heard His Excellency Antoine say - "Your Excellency Marin, I don't know much about overnight hotels. ”

It's not that I'm going to you, I'm going to let you have fun, I'm looking for a place for me to cut down a few fools who don't know whether to live or die! You apologize to those Chaos cultists!

The younger brother of the Svensson family opened his mouth at this time.

"No, Comrade Antoine, what His Excellency Marin wants is definitely not a nightclub, but a battlefield!" After speaking, he looked at Marin, showing the happiness that the young man saw and smiled at each other: "Your Excellency Marin, are you right when you say I'm right?" ”

"Link, you still know me, is there a place where we are needed?" Marin asked.

"Anyway, our family is fighting with a Chaos force running out of the Black Zone in the southeast, can you go over and take a look?"

"Let's go, I'll pull the door." After Marin finished speaking, he directly pulled a teleportation channel.

Antoine and the two Svensson boys were stunned at the same time, as if they had never seen Marlin so bold.

In the next second, a high-level mage of the mage tower walked out of the teleportation passage opened on the nearby wall: "Who opened the passage!" ”

"Me." Marin raised his hand: "The two good brothers of the Svensson family said that they would take me to the battlefield to see the excitement." ”

"Uh...... It's Lord Marin, that's fine. The high-level mage looked down at Ma Lin, and the fury on his face immediately turned into embarrassment: "I'll make a report for you here, and when you come back, you will go from this coordinate, which belongs to you to return to the city safely." ”

"Thank you." Marin shook his hand, then watched him leave.

"I've never seen a high-ranking mage from the Mage Tower so polite." Lord Antoine looked at the teleportation mage badge on Marin's chest: "But considering your identity, I think it's okay, after all, the champion of a just lord, if you are not a person of evil virtue, what do you have to worry about." ”

"Yes, yes, what are you afraid of, Lord Marin, please come with us." Jon, the elder brother of the Svensson family, walked into the passage first, and his younger brother followed, Marlin and Antoine shook hands: "Comrade Antoine, don't worry, I will definitely be back tomorrow night." ”

"Of course I don't have to worry about anything, an existence like yours has nothing to worry about on the ordinary battlefield." Antoine smiled and finished speaking, and also laughed: "Comrade Marin, we will see you tomorrow night." ”

"See you tomorrow night, and if you're lucky, I'll bring you a few Warlock Heads, and you'll be able to fund the event." After Marlin finished speaking, he plunged headlong into the teleportation tunnel.

Antoine, who remained in the classroom, was silent for a moment, and finally left shaking his head and laughing.

………………

What a beautiful new world! Standing in the glade of the forest, the Grand Commander of the Somes Brothers, the champion of Chaos, the Ogre Bloodhand, greedily breathed the clean air, as a believer in the Sadomasochism, it and its legions were cast into this world, he wanted to repay his faith with killing, and when the next tide of death, he would become a signpost, summon more Chaos fellow Daoists, become their leader, and then completely submerge this world.

Today, let's defeat these humans in front of you first, and use their lives to please the true gods!

The ogre moved his legs and dragged a massive wooden mace, his actions being the order to attack, and its warriors poured out of the woodland, ready to completely overwhelm the small human defenses in front of them.

No sooner had he emerged from the woodland than Bloody Hand noticed an anomaly ahead, his warriors had rushed into the human defenses, but as if they had hit something, they were being killed incessantly, and all kinds of stumps scattered in all directions.

What are the powerful human beings?

Bloodhand sped up in ecstasy, he was going to kill the human, using its head to decorate his banner.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Cranial donation! ”

As he roared, he saw a small object poking out of the gap.

The latter held an axe, which was somewhat large for him, and threw it at him.

Ha! Little Tender Skin wants to kill the giant with a toothpick!

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It was the last thought that came to Bloodfist's mind in the last moments of his life.

Because in the next second, the axe split his hand and landed in the center of his head.