An axe slashed the ogre who was too ugly to take a second look, Marin took out the revolver on his waist and knocked a few fleeing minions to the ground, noticing the fact that there were no more chaotic miscellaneous soldiers around, and he was a little helpless and motioned to the big-headed soldiers to drag the ogre's head back.

The axe doesn't care, he has his own feet.

Here Marin turned his head to see who needed to be treated by himself, and over there Fio had already returned to him with a bloody roar and began to ask him for merit and reward, Marin pointed to the remnants of Chaos who had not yet run out of sight in the distance, and Fio immediately ran over with a bloody roar.

You see, the joy of this axe and the twigs of the World Tree is so simple and pure.

The younger brother of the Svensson family, Link, smacked his tongue a little as he watched their big-headed soldier drag the huge ogre's head - how could they not know that this thing was in trouble, the last time this monster appeared, the three legendary knights of the Church of the Winter Wolf were all seriously injured in order to kill him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Link wouldn't have believed the contents of this nonsense war report, and even wanted to break the bridge of the nose of the guy who wrote it with a punch.

But the problem now is that the content of this war report is true, and he still needs to write it, which really makes people feel a phantom pain in the bridge of the nose when they think about it.

"This head is for you." Marin was insensitive to the smell of ogres, this thing stinked so badly that he didn't know what a bath was.

"Hey, that's too expensive." Link was a little surprised—this thing was the hard currency of hard currency, and the whole church sacrificed all year round was not as important as this head.

"It's okay, I still have a God's Chosen Champion over there, and this kind of little minion's head is not worth mentioning." Marin said, quietly moving away from the source of the stench.

"No, it's too precious, our brother deserves it." The younger brother of the Svensson family was a bit rigid, and Marin thought for a moment: "Well, I will sell it to you, and give you some money, or you can collect some serfs for us and send them to Fort Carter." ”

Marin is still short of people, a large number of new factories are being built, and the workers have not been settled for a long time, if it weren't for Marin being the double God's Choice champion and nod face, I am afraid that he would have brought all the men and horses to liberate the serfs in the eastern kingdom.

That's right, emancipate the serfs, whoever says that they are robbing people Marin will be in a hurry.

"Okay, my brother and I will help you collect 10,000 people, and when the time comes, we will help you send them to the south in the spring."

"Okay." When Marin said this, he looked at the Rapid Reaction Knight Squad of the Winter Wolf Church, which was belatedly coming, and grinned: "You guys are slow to come this time, friends of the Winter Wolf. ”

The relationship between the churches is mostly closer than that of the world, and the circle is also small, the news of Marin in the Northern Kingdom in the last few days is now known to the church circles of the entire Northern Kingdom, and the Winter Wolf Knights have long been instilled with the triple image of Marin with the Holy Emblem of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest, so the Winter Wolf Knight who led the team immediately dismounted and saluted Marin: "Thank you for your help, Your Excellency." ”

"You're welcome, two of my new friends invited me here to relax today, you see, isn't it quite happy." Marin finished smiling, and with a wave of his little hand, the heads of the two warlocks that Fio brought back came to his hands, and Marlin threw them to the group of knights: "Come, take it for some wine money." ”

As a northern church, the Winter Wolf Knights have no prohibition on alcohol in their teachings, and this team of Winter Wolf Knights took their heads in thanks, and the knights who led the team got on their horses, and led the team to leave the scene after thanking Marin again.

"Your Excellency Marin, you are really very generous." Link added to the current head market: "Now the warlock's head is half more expensive in the market than the previous one, after all, large-scale sacrifices are required after the beginning of spring, you see, now everyone knows that the tide of death is coming, in order to have more certainty of survival, everyone needs to collect sacrifices for the children in their own family, and prepare them for the achievement of transcendence." ”

“…… Yes, there is not much time left for us, so tell your brother to strengthen yourself, in my opinion, you are expected to become a legend, since you think that Northernism is worth paying, then you must work hard. With that, Marin pulled the blood roar back into space, and then caught Ofie as a cane.

"Your Excellency, do you really think that Northernism can succeed?" Svensson's brother whispered after Marin.

Ma Lin didn't stop, and glanced at the sky where the snow fell: "Lin Keqing, what kind of person do you think I am." ”

“…… It's a very contradictory, very complicated person. Behind him came Link's hesitant speech.

Marin smiled and lowered his head and glanced at the ground under his feet: "Yes, I actually have more radical and violent northernism, I organized a factory protection team, and I gathered so many serfs and free people to form a group, just to make them wake up...... If there is no tide of death, then I should be the Knight of the Apocalypse who destroys all nobles and royal families, and I will eventually destroy everything that you nobles have. ”

“…… It turns out that you are really just like I thought. There was a hint of bitterness in the young man's voice: "But my brother said that you are not that kind of person, you are just a benevolent nobleman, and they do not believe my opinion on you. ”

"I bet even if you told someone what I said today, they wouldn't believe it." After Marin finished speaking, he turned to look at the young man: "How is it, do you think?" ”

"Of course, I think so, but to hear you say that to me is proof that you don't see me as an enemy...... Thank you, Your Excellency. ”

"Link, since you and your brother have decided to take this path, then you don't forget what I said today, since you have established Northernism and want to become a savior, you don't want to quit halfway." Standing and looking at the young man, Marin laughed: "Okay, the matter here is over, I thought I could play longer, but now it seems that it is better to go home and have dinner, Comrade Link, you and your brother are going to come to my place for dinner." ”

"Of course, Comrade Marin." The young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously with a smile.

………………

"Lord Marlin has hosted a dinner for Jon and Link of the Svensson family tonight, young people just love to come together." The patriarch of the Hagelberg family heard the news reported by the royal spies and turned his head to look at His Majesty Mannheim: "Look, Your Majesty. ”

"It does make sense, speaking of which, Ma Linqing is about the same age as these two children, they are also considered little geniuses, and it is not strange that they come together, I hope these two young people can take good care of their sister's children in the future."

"Definitely, the Svenssons have always been loyal to you." The old man said, and at the same time seemed to think of something: "By the way, speaking of which, the third child of the Svensson family is really a pity, if he hadn't lost his life because of alcohol, he should have come to take over my shift now." ”

"Please bear with me." The old man's King Majesty said with a smile.

"There, for your family has always been the responsibility of the Hagelberry family, if nothing else, I have to go back to rest."

"Go ahead, I'll let the child send one to you." With that, he turned to look at his son, who walked up to the patriarch of the Hagelberry family and followed him away with his thanks.

And Mannheim sat on his throne until his son and the old man left, and the man sighed softly.

"Go, ask our Helen what Lord Marlin and those two little bastards said."