Art requires money. Without money, art may produce Van Gogh or Picasso, but in the end, most of them are still unknown people from PepsiCo. Their joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows are unknown to anyone, and no one can tell them.

Leaving a name in history is just a simple existence in the big number of population.

Like the vast majority of people, they live in obscurity throughout their lives, cannot be famous for centuries, and cannot be infamous for thousands of years.

Of course, this is the situation here on earth, and in this world, art needs more money, because only with money can art not quickly become a gathering place of evil and chaos - at least not so quickly.

Marin was very pessimistic about this because he discovered that one of the evil gods seemed to be related to art.

The name cannot be mentioned, because this world is infected by subspace. Anyone who mentions the name of the natural disaster-level evil god without protection will instantly join the channel of the "broadcasting company" where this evil god belongs.

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24 hours a day of non-stop mental pollution is enough to drive any iron man crazy, unless he is given a permanent mechanical mind for the first time - but it is usually useless, and the mechanization of the mind cannot prevent the alienation of the body. For example, Marin went to church for the first time.

The Kane Dodge he met when he was young, he accidentally looked directly at the local evil god and almost didn't save him.

But even so, this is already a very tough man - generally speaking, being able to face the evil god and survive without dying is a dignity that only a son of the plane can have.

Under normal circumstances, a decent death is a luxury, so Marin felt that if the problem was really the daughter of Julian Gonggel, then nine times out of ten, it was related to the evil god who cannot be mentioned.

Likes art and loves beauty. In Marin's opinion, if possible, there is no need to elaborate on who the four vendors are, right? Although it is indeed in love with art and beauty, his standards are in the eyes of normal people.

It looks like chaos that couldn't be more twisted.

Therefore, if everything goes as Marin thinks, this art school may not be able to continue. As Mrs. Gonggel, who has lived with Mr. Gonggel’s daughter for a longer time, I am afraid that the infection will be more serious and may even have transformed.

It's over.

One source of infection and one infected person can still be dealt with, at least easier to deal with than the college dormitory. If the infection has spread in the college, then the dormitory will be a real dragon's pool and tiger's den, and there may be dozens of aliens waiting around every corner.

, scrambling to get some scraps out of you.

Thinking of this, Marin put bullets into the cylinder of the revolver, and then looked into the field - this wave of alien species had been wiped out, and the punishers were refilling the guns of the alien species that were not dead. Several

The Paladin piled up the corpses of the alien species, hoping to burn them in time.

In general, flame is always the best way to deal with pollution.

"Your Excellency, we need to clean up the academy. Please give us this task." The fair girl walked up to Marin. In the battle just now, this girl, who was not much older than Marin, stood in front of Marin several times.

Lin knew that she was carrying out her creed and that the just girl would be on the front line in facing evil.

But this was too dangerous. Marin didn't like this girl standing in front of him, so he pushed her away several times.

And after pushing her away and tearing apart a mutant with his hands, he threw the body in front of her and shouted: "I don't need a girl like you to stand in front of me and sacrifice for me."

Marin thought this would anger her, but it seemed that he unexpectedly attracted the girl's favor... Although Marin felt that he had not done anything extraordinary.

No matter what, Marin felt that he was not so depressed that he needed to let such a little girl block something for him.

"No problem." Marin had to leave. The bishop of the God of War Guild handed over his apprentices to Marin. No matter what, Marin needed to send them back - even if they were all dead.

Marin also had to take them all out of the alien's stomach.

"No problem, the Holy Knight uncles will follow me, and some of the church's punishers are on the way. As for you, the academy is already like this. That Gong Geer's daughter and her wife are doomed to escape. They should have already

They have fallen and become the lackeys of Chaos..." At this point, the girl looked at Marin: "Your Excellency Marin, can you purify them? I am a woman, they are also women, and I don't want their thoughts

They were distorted, their consciousness was infected, and they became the eternal victims and lackeys of Chaos... Therefore, they must be killed so that their souls can be freed from that miserable container, although their souls have been possessed by Chaos.

Pollution, but at least, the sacred spiritual energy can ignite their souls and heal all pain and distortion."

"I will purify their bodies and souls... I swear." Marin reached out and rubbed the orc girl's head. Unlike the little leopard Maya and the little lamb Lilim, Matilda's ears were different.

It was pointed and big. Marin thought she was smaller than him before, but later he realized that the girl was already an adult. She looked small just because she was a Zarda big-eared fox.

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"Why do I feel like your fair girl is so close to committing to her?" Standing on the rooftop of the street in the distance, the conversation between the white-headed man and the white-bearded man continued.

"Isn't that great? This child's father and mother were martyred when she was young. They died to save thousands of innocent people in that incident. It is impossible for our church to let her do this.

A just girl for life, no matter what, in two years we will find an opportunity to remove her from the position of a just girl. If she can like this child, that would be great. She will leave this girl who is destined to be single for love.

A position in which the whole church will rejoice.”

"But this child is from the Harvest Goddess Church."

"He is a child of Gaiat and is destined to become a member of the Church of the Harvest Goddess, and Matilda can serve as a guide for him to become the Hand of Justice."

"Are you that sure?"

"Yes, I can see the desire for justice and morality in his eyes."

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The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the mansion, Sarah jumped out of the car and took the halfling out of the car.

"What a beautiful big house, I'm so envious." As soon as the wolf girl on the roof of the car, Gum, jumped out of the car, she sighed at the huge house.

"I don't think it can compare to Sarah's family." Bobka jumped out of the carriage and sighed at the big house in front of him.

The dwarf who jumped down after him smiled and turned to look at Sarah: "Dear Bobka, it looks like you have already investigated it yourself."

The halfling in Sarah's hand smiled like a quail, and then was thrown to the ground by Sarah.

"Okay, everyone, let's start sorting out the equipment."

The elf who got out of the carriage came to the left side of the carriage. She opened the box, and her companions gathered around and began to freely select equipment and props.

"I still like shotguns. Considering the situation in the big house, I need a short-barreled shotgun." Bobka said while taking out a side-by-side double-barreled shotgun from another open box.

The girl took the bullet bag in her hand.

"Speaking of which, do you think this big house is particularly dangerous?" The halfling took out two revolvers from the gun box, and then took out a crossbow: "I think this big house is very dangerous.

You have to believe me."

"Everyone says that halflings have good luck. I think you may be wrong this time. According to my understanding, this family is just a poor person who has just been exposed to chaos." The dwarf said as he took something out of the box.

Get a big guy with the thickest barrel.

Gum took out a short-barreled lever rifle from the box: "Anyway, there are only a pair of unlucky orphans and widows inside. If they are fine, let them live. If something happens to them, I think it is for us to survive."

problem, we must get rid of them."

"I don't want to see the situation get out of control, but as the Thai people say, life will be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten." Sala took out another heavy shotgun from the gun box: "I like this big guy, it's heavy enough.

It's heavy enough that after the bullet is fired, it can be turned into a stick and smashed."

"Haha, as expected of Sarah!" the halfling said with a laugh.

After getting the equipment and props, the group passed through the gate. As they approached the mansion, Bobka began to assign tasks.

"According to the worst plan, there will be a source of infection and an infected person in the big house. Anvil, the old rule is that after I give them spiritual protection, you will be the first to rush in. Check the situation in the hall and then get there.

Establish protection, and I will rush in with you." Bobka stood in front of the dwarf,

"Understood, this is an old rule." The dwarf nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Futaba, you follow little Carter, he and Milani need your protection."

The elf smiled and nodded. She stood behind the halfling, and a small animal emerged from the halfling's messy hair. It squeaked twice, as if responding to Bobka's call.

"What about me?" Sarah was a little curious about her position, and Bobka patted Sarah's arm: "You are in the rear. If something cannot be done, you must turn around immediately and use all means to create an escape route.

Otherwise we will all die in there."

"...I know, I will pay attention." Sarah nodded vigorously.

"Speaking of which, Sarah, you are the one who has the fewest missions here, are you afraid?" The dwarf turned to look at Sarah and asked.

"It's a lie to say I'm not scared. I'm scared because I might die. After all, I've just experienced it." When Sarah said this, she laughed and sighed: "But now I feel that people

Death is like a light going out. It doesn't matter if I die, but my father and mother will lose me. I also have a younger brother and two younger sisters. If I die, these three children will be very sad... I don't want everyone to be sad.

"

Having said this, the smile on Sarah's face gradually cooled.

"Thinking about it this way, why do we always say that mortals suffer and innocent people are harmed...why can't it be those monsters who die." Gum sighed and stood next to Sarah.

"That's right. If the alien monsters appear in front of us, we must kill them." Bobka said with a smile.

Sarah looked at her companions and her favorite Bobka.

God, if all mortals are mortal.
Chapter completed!