Throughout the winter, Marin lived a life of two o'clock and one line. He got up in the morning and ate breakfast made by Maya. Marin took Maya to church and then went home the next night. Marin cooked two dishes and had a meal with Maya.

The girls who came over to eat together ate together.

When Faye was there, Marin would discuss the content of the novel with him, and then also discuss some technical issues, usually Marin's experience in casting. In terms of learning, Marin was a completely talented player.

For him, he just needs to read the technique once, remember it, and then use it.

Just these nine words Faye said were enough to make almost all the magicians in the entire continent angry to death.

In this regard, Marin said that he was helpless, because this was really a talent. He could only say that his paternal bloodline made Marin a genius in magic.

If Jessica was here, Marin would take her to the third floor - since the unlucky third-floor tenant died, Marin rented the third floor from the landlady, renovated it, and incorporated the third floor into the legal system.

The protective range of the formation is used as a small training ground. On the third floor, Marin will put curses on himself and then practice with Jessica.

Marin does not take action and is only responsible for defense. It can be said that Jessica is indeed very talented in fighting. She is one of the few apprentices who can cheer up Marin. Of course, she is the only one who is in fifth grade. The other apprentices are at least

All have seventh or eighth graders.

Under Marin's guidance, the wolf girl made rapid progress, and Marin also gained something - he learned how to fight with people of similar strength in a low-strength state.

This will be helpful to Marin in the future when he encounters another giant or a guy with strange powers.

Cross doesn't come here very often. She prefers her laboratory and the Mage Tower, but sometimes she will spend the night here and sleep with Maya. To be honest, Marin feels more sorry for Cross - distressed

Her past and life experience, for Marin, Cross is sometimes more like his shadow.

Both are orphans in the real sense, both are adopted, and both are struggling to survive in the world.

The only difference is that this girl is really sweet, and he is just a smelly man.

This makes Marin a little regretful, but no matter what, this sweet-smelling Toby Rabbit girl is like a cat, proud, aloof, but lonely.

Also, Marin swears that he has never read any dangerous picture books.

The last one is Lilim. This little lamb has been here almost all winter. Her family knows it very well, but they have never gone out to look for her. This made Marin sigh that the folk customs in Carter Castle are simple, and he also likes this lamb very much.

The lamb's tail is the same as Cross's, short.

Wait a minute, is my aesthetic a little distorted?

Marin scratched his head and looked at the art works on the wall. Today he came to see the old Hoffman. He said that he had found a trial for Marin.

There was no mention of the trial, which made Marin a little curious - it is still the end of winter, and the monsters are either hibernating in the wild or acting strangely with their tails between their legs in the city. After all, in this season when humans are all squatting at home.

, there is only one standard process for any stubborn spirit, and that is to die an unexpected death.

"By the way, Colin, why does this guy look like someone owes him money?" Marin has always been very curious about the guy in the painting. He said he was his senior brother, but he joined the army early and fought in the north and

Chaos falls in love and kills each other. The only thing Marin knows about him is that this guy is a bit powerful, his face is so stinking, and I don't owe him any money.

"Ma Sen will be very helpless when he hears you talking about him. His face is like this, and there is nothing you can do about it." Colin smiled and explained: "By the way, you did a good job keeping the trial secret this time. I

I asked my instructor, but he didn’t even tell me.”

"Really...I'm a little curious." Marin pursed his lips, then glanced at Old Hoffman's office, just in time to see his mentors open the door.

What followed was Old Hoffman's angry curse: "Marin said that if he wants to learn, you dare to teach him! He can even learn the five-ring spell now! If anything happens to him! I will hang you in the big house.

On top of the church!”

"Have you learned the five-ring technique again?" Colin looked at his junior brother, his face seemed to be looking at a monster that could walk on two hind legs.

"Yes, Faye has six rings. I can't recognize all five rings. It would be shameful to tell anyone." Marin answered evasively.

"Faye is still three years older than you." Colin gave Marin a roll of his eyes: "You are only twelve years old after spring."

"Marin! Come in!" Old Hoffman's shout interrupted the conversation between the two brothers. Marin trotted into the office, first giving the old man a smile - Old Hoffman was famous for his

With a cold face and a kind heart, if you give him a smile, even if he throws him out of the tower and smashes him into the lake, you will still get an extra feather.

You must know that the lake is very frozen at this time of year, so if you hit it hard and your neck is crooked, then the fun will be great.

"Today's trial is a joint mission with the Church of Justice. They will give you a mission briefing. Take my token and go to the Church of Justice to find that old thing."

"no problem."

After catching the Holy Emblem thrown by old Hoffman, Marin gave the old man a sweet smile.

"You guy, get out of here, I'm afraid I'll lose my temper and throw you out of the window." The old man laughed and cursed and chased Marin away.

So without saying a word, Marin waved his hand and ran away quickly.

Colin accompanied Marin down the tower, and gave Marin advice as he walked out: "The most important thing when working in the Justice Church is to keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions. If you feel that something is wrong, I will

I suggest you run quickly."

"Huh?" Marin felt that his senior brother had taken the wrong medicine today.

"What, you don't understand. When I went on a joint mission with them, those apprentices found a gathering place for cultists and rushed up to it without saying a word. This made me rush up and fight with great difficulty.

Even though I won, those fools asked me why I came after me." At this point, Colin's expression was very bad, and he seemed to have thought of something he shouldn't have thought of: "I said, didn't you rush up? Use Tai.

If you are from the South, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman. Then they told me that I should run away at that time. If I win, it will be easy to talk about. If I lose, I can also bring a message to the bishop so that the reinforcements can come and kill these bastards.

By the way, bring them a body to collect."

Marin was almost stunned by this answer - why are everyone in the Just Church so stubborn?

"This is just a normal operation of the Just Church, so you must be careful when entering the mission area. I know you can fight, but that cultist is not a good man." Colin patted Marin on the head, outside the church lobby door,

Watched Marin get on the carriage.

When the carriage disappeared into the distance of the street, Colin sighed.

The halfling mentor Carmo standing next to him was a little curious: "Colin, why are you sighing."

"Because I feel that even after I say so much, Marin won't listen to me. If there is really something evil, he will definitely rush forward with those lunatics." Colin put his hands on his hips and answered helplessly.

road.

"Isn't it good? I think Marin has learned very well. Even if he suffers a loss, he won't suffer a big loss. Generally, cultists can't keep him. Besides, he may not be a cultist." Carmo looked at him.

Colin said.

In response, Colin waved his hand: "No, you don't understand the Just Church. These guys are like fish to cats to cultists."

………………

Marin came to the Justice Church, and the Justice girl who he had cooperated with before stood at the door. Marin said hello to her - this girl was wearing a beautiful leather breastplate, a thick cloth shirt, and a leather skirt around her waist today.

, the iron-clad boots look pretty, and she doesn’t look like she’s wearing much, but judging from her performance, she’s probably become a just paladin – a paladin of justice level 10 can ignore the ambient temperature.

The wind and snow are nothing to her.

"Why am I here? I'm here to pick you up." Marin answered with this answer. The girl took Marin to the church: "By the way, I heard that you obtained a holy object?"

The twigs of the World Tree may be artifacts in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the Just Church, this is a standard holy object.

Marin opened his right hand and poked out a branch from the small branch wrapped around his forearm.

"That's interesting. It looks like it has self-awareness, doesn't it?"

"Yes." If it were someone else, Marin might not say it, but if it was someone from the Just Church, he would just say it.

"Then our mission will be much easier this time. After all, you are quite capable of fighting." The fair girl thought so when she saw Marin.

"Wait a minute, what are we going to do?"

"News came yesterday from Mobik Manor in the north of the city, saying that the manor has been uninhabited for a while, but according to the records of Fort Carter, the owners of Mobik Manor, the Mobik family, just returned from the north two months ago." Justice.

The girl said so.

"Are they crazy? Can their family survive the cold winter in Carter Castle?" Marin followed the Justice Girl into the church lobby. When he heard her say this, Marin felt that the family's brains were frozen.

.

"Probably, after all, their family lives in the north and near a seaport city." The fair girl turned her head and said.

"Matilda, who is he?" A young man looked over with an unkind expression.

"It's Mr. Marin, our joint operation with the Harvest Goddess Church, he is our reinforcement." The fair girl frowned, and when she turned to look at Marin, her face was full of apology: "Some young people always

I like a life where everything is under control, but I have never thought that such a life may not even include kingdoms and legends."

"I understand." Marin smiled.

"Ma Lin?" Maybe it's because Ma Lin has been squatting at home for too long recently, or because he has been squatting like this for too long. The boy who didn't recognize Ma Lin snorted: "Isn't there a Harvest Goddess Church?

You are dead, let such a brat come over and die."

Without saying a word, Marin took out his white gloves and threw them in his face.

Little kid, it's time for you to see blood and experience the iron fist of socialism from another world.

The glove flew halfway and stopped. An old man caught it and handed it to Marin with a smile: "Come on, Marin, your glove fell off."

Marin was silent for a moment and decided to give the bishop of the Just Church some face. According to old Hoffman, this bishop grew up in an orphanage when he was young. Along the way, friends died, lovers died, and so on.

Ten years ago, he was the only apprentice left in his class.

Marin was not stingy in paying respect to a hero, so he reached out and took the glove.

At this time, the little boy finally came to his senses: "You challenge me to a duel!" he screamed, and then he also took out his gloves.
To be continued...