Marin never thought that these nezumi girls were master tailors, in his memory, those ladies and back then, that was the age that a master should have, not these nezumi girls who are shorter than him now, but having said that, Marin was still very obedient and cooperated with the little ones to complete the measurement.

Well, the height is two centimeters taller, which makes Marin very happy - he is about to reach 1.5 meters, and the biological age of this body this year should be about 14 years old, and he should be able to reach 1.7 meters or even higher before he becomes an adult.

Well, it's a bit of a twist and turn, but when it comes to height, I'm sure everyone in the world is a consequentialist through and through.

After measuring the data, Marlin got dressed and exited the small room, leaving the nezumi girls to their jobs.

Back in the living room, Marin began to pet Maya, the cat girl while accepting Marin's petting, while talking to Marin about her studies in the church, and then mentioned the arrangement of the game day in passing, I heard that there was their game on the first day, Marin naturally agreed, and he would definitely go to see it when the time came.

Speaking of Maya, the Great Woodland is really one of the most shining flowers in the herding world, and the two great gods take turns to teach and herd sheep, so that Maya can even come to the Harvest Goddess Church to participate in the competition - because there are really no two gods, God knows where they ran away.

Marin sometimes wanted to ask them - is it okay for you to herd sheep like this?

To tell the truth, Marin really asked the two great gods about this question, and the result was answered in unison - the shaman is a child of nature, education only guides Maya to become a shaman, and her achievements, her future, need her to obtain from nature herself, all kinds of frost are free, and my shaman is the most free-range.

To sum it up simply, it means that everything is casual.

I really believe in you psychotic evils of the great woodlands.

But considering that Maya has been very happy lately, and even a certain old father who has not appeared for many years has not been mentioned for a long time, this makes Marin finally endure it.

Forget it, Maya's happiness is the most important thing, even if she only throws lightning arrows, it's better than letting the girl stay at home in a daze all day, at least...... When Marin really couldn't get over for a while, Maya was able to save herself instead of sitting idly by.

This is very important, because Marin has seen so many tragedies.

"By the way, brother, there is a training battle the day after tomorrow, it is the training of the team between the churches, do you want to come and watch?" Maya, who was sitting at Marin's feet and was giving her tail to Marin to pet, suddenly turned around, raised her head and looked at Marin and asked.

"No problem, Maya, we'll be here too." Faye, who was helping Marin settle accounts at the table next to her, said before Marin, and Cross nodded at her so that the pair of rabbit ears were flicked.

"I can't come, my church counselor told me that if I run after you again, I'm going to be removed." Lilim smiled awkwardly.

Marin smiled and nodded in agreement: "It's okay, I'll just watch the battle when you train and fight." Then he looked down at Maya: "No problem, I will come to watch the training battle between you and your sister Jessica." ”

"Hey, do I want to watch my game too?" Jessica, hovered by the fire, looked up at Marin.

"I'm not going to favor one over the other, and the day after tomorrow is just the right time for me to squeeze out a little time for those actors." Marin replied with a smile.

"Okay, but I'll put the ugly things in front of you, if you stupid yourself to death, I won't widow you who died because of this." Jessica snorted, looking unhappily, before returning to the mat.

Several girls seconded the proposal, but Maya didn't speak, just pillowed her head on Marin's feet, which made Marin feel very relieved - only Maya knew her brother best.

"This account can't be settled!" Faye dropped his pen and dragged Maya to the fire with Cross and Lilim, and the girls sat around and began to indoctrinate Maya about the only way to make Marin the Great Demon more honest if they were united.

Marin tilted his head and began to play dead.

What else could he do, did he have to argue with the girls?

Pull it down, Lily can make Marlin unable to eat and walk away with a single rush.

………………

Meanwhile, the city of sigils, the Tatak canteen of the steppe elves.

Donald Sheep pushed open the door to the cafeteria, having been blocked by the legendary battlemage and stalker last night had completely lost the idea of making a few small bucks in Sidney Union.

What, you said that the stalker was a half-step legend, how long ago was the old yellow calendar, which half-step legendary stalker have you seen chasing down the fallen shadow assassin two streets in a flash, and still maintaining the plane anchor and one-way positioning coordinates at all times.

If they hadn't been stuck in the alley, forced to make a choice between life and money, would Donald have had to flee to Seal City overnight.

He didn't dare to sleep peacefully without coming to this neutral city, after all, it was a combination of Lady Anna and Lady Liana, the most terrible combination in the plane, and I heard that their mentor was the same person, and Donald wanted to say that the mentor must be a psycho - this beautiful elf girl could also give the Mowis family dirt buns.

But he really didn't dare to say it, the last time someone said this, it turned out that his head was chopped off by a pansian cat man that day.

Who knows how many apprentices that neuropathy has taught.

It's terrible.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Donald, why are you here today?" The young elf beckoned to Donald, who was also a regular visitor to the big cafeteria, and although he couldn't see through his identity, he felt a biting chill every time he got close to him, which made Donald understand that this was definitely not a living being.

As for why he was still alive after drinking the soup with holy water as the base, that was not a secret that Donald wanted to know.

Sometimes, secrets are not far from deadly poisons.

"Hello, Ayrs Warnon." Thinking of this, Donald said hello to this elf.

"Hello, speaking of which, your face is not very good, is there something wrong?" The elf asked, taking a sip of the thick divine juice, and then a puff of white smoke erupted from his mouth, "Awesome. The guy sighed, and then introduced the new drink to Donald.

"Thanks, I'm still the same, grilled dragon steak, chocolate snacks and a plain serving of pure water."

As a Fallen Shadow Assassin, Donald didn't want to have any intimate contact with Holy Water, and he wouldn't even want to sit near him if it weren't for the special neutrality of Sigil City.

"You really don't enjoy life." The elf said as he reached out and touched the ass of the steppe elf girl who walked past him.

"Mr. Ayers! Here you go again! The little steppe elf glared at the elf shyly.

"Hahaha, little Amy is the cutest." The elf laughed, then took another sip of the drink in his hand, and then spewed white smoke into the sky.

…… It's also a neuropathy.

Donald took the roast meat handed over by little Amy: "Thank you." ”

"Mr. Donald has always been such a gentleman." Placing the food Donald ordered on the table, the little prairie elf said with a smile.

Donald smiled wryly and nodded - in his hometown, everyone called him a bloodless killer, a butcher, a pervert, but here, he is a gentleman in the child's mouth.

Distance can indeed produce beauty.

With this in mind, Donald began to cut the meat, and then noticed that the elf raised an eyebrow at him.

After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to speak first: "Mr. Ayers, is there any problem?" ”

"I have a feeling you do have a problem, I remember you're from Abild, and you've been in trouble lately?" The elf laughed when he said this: "Recently I went there with two friends to do a business, and I was quite unlucky, and I ran into square ears that were a hundred times more terrible than little Amy, and the two friends died, and I escaped alone. ”

Elf Ayers had the square ears in his mouth as a steppe elf, and by saying this he was almost admitting that he was an undead - the steppe elf was almost a natural enemy of the undead, which made Donald feel a little kind of affection for him.

After all, in Imprint City, there are basically not many people who want to break away from their mysterious persona.

"I was blocked by Lady Anna and Lady Lena." Thinking of this, Donald decided to tell the truth.

This made Ayrs wow, "Legendary battle mage Anna Morvis and her follower, Lady Lena, you must have spent a lot of money to get out of the way." Although the elf didn't guess the answer, his statement was very close to the answer - after all, everyone knew that basically even a legendary class would rarely be able to escape from their pursuit.

Even being able to get out alive is sometimes a luxury.

"I promised not to kill a single person for ten years, and not to get close to Sidney Union for ten years, and signed a fair contract, and they let me go." Speaking of this, Donald sighed: "I also don't understand, where did they come from, can that kid named Marin Gayat really grow up to the point where even I can't kill him in ten years." ”

The elf was silent for a moment, and then cautiously spoke: "Is that Marlin you talking about a little small, with a bunch of hair standing up on his head, just like little Amy?" ”

The question silenced Donald for a moment, and he looked at little Amy, who was humming a steppe elf ballad in the rest area, to make sure that he did have hair standing on end on his head, just like the kid named Liukin said.

Yes, it's him, this elf is indeed a pervert.

Thinking of this, Donald nodded: "That's right, but it's a lot taller, and I don't think I look like a steppe elf." ”

"Half-breeds, sometimes half-breeds are able to break through the shackles of height, and it's usually the other side of the half-race who has a very strong bloodline, for example...... A giant. ”

"How is it possible, how can the steppe elves be combined with the giants." Donald looked at Mr. Ayers: "It's going to kill someone." ”

"How is it impossible, if the man is a steppe elf, you stupid, in the eyes of the female giant, you are just a little cub who is a little taller than the steppe elf." Ayres sighed at this: "Since you talked about Marin's appearance, then I think I ran into him before, and when I saw him, I decided to run. ”

"You...... Ran away when you saw him? Speaking of which, Donald was even more sure of his identity - only the undead would run away when they saw a prairie elf.

"Don't you run and wait for death, or do you say that I beat the small one and the old one, I have a certain confidence in killing him, but if I want to come out with an old thing like an old steppe elf paladin, I'm afraid that I only have the dead end of the iron pot pot to choose." Ayres glanced at Donald at this, "Then again, how did you come across with him?" ”

"Someone asked me to kill him, and he said that he had placed an order to kill him today, but I was blocked by Mrs. Anna last night, and I still owed Mrs. Anna a favor back then, and this time she said that I paid it back, but I don't seem to owe her a life, after all, she can not make a deal with me, and it is not easier to let Lena stab me." Donald spat at Ayers.

Ayres smiled and patted Donald on the shoulder: "It's great that you can think so, Donald, I don't think there's anything wrong with you owe this lady, it's the dream of many people to be able to talk to them, and you, you can even owe her once, what a beautiful relationship, if I were you, I could blow for a year." ”

As he said that, the door to the cafeteria was pushed open, and Donald and Ayers turned back at the same time, and saw a steppe elf dressed like an ordinary person walking in.

"Very old." Ayers whispered.

Donald nodded, signaling that he understood-the older the steppe elves, the stronger they became, and this one seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, if he really fought, maybe the space bag would be a shotgun, and then he would be the kind that incarnated as a legendary hunter and had its own tracking when the bullets were fired.

"Little Amy, prepare me a portion of rice and braised pork, and ask Old Fam to prepare a big pot of set food for me, and I will bring it to the boys."

The old prairie elf didn't look like he had come to trouble anyone, which made Donald and Ayers breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it was the last time I stole their warehouse. Donald sighed deeply in his heart - if he was discovered this time, Donald was afraid that he would have to get used to life on the run for the next few years.

But Mr. Ayers, why are you breathing a sigh of relief?

Don't...... What happened to you to little Amy?

That's great, it's better for a guy like you to get killed sooner.

Just as he was thinking this, Donald saw the old man approach.

Looking for Ayers?

Donald thought subconsciously, and then noticed that the old man was glaring at him.

Turning his head to look at Ayers, he saw that the guy had slipped to the door.

Looking for me?!