The Skills Are All God-Level Passives, And The Job-Changing Mad God Of War!

"Where is your hometown?"

Marilyn said softly: "My hometown is very poor in the small village near Barak Town in the Rohan Kingdom... The soil there is more desertified and farming is difficult, so we can only survive by fishing. Your Highness , I want to go home.

Ares looked at Marilyn and finally nodded: "Okay, I will let someone arrange it... After the New Year, I will send a group of cavalry to escort you back."

Marilyn quickly knelt on the ground and saluted Ares to thank her, "Thank you, Your Highness...

"Five-nine-seven" Reese helped Marilyn up, "I will send someone to follow you until your hometown... You can take a rest for now and talk about it after dinner. Now, I still have something to do." I'll take care of it and I won't leave you for lunch."

"Your Highness, please walk slowly."

After Ares left, Marilyn sat down and stroked the baby on her belly, with a happy smile on her lips... She whispered: "Baby, mommy will take you away from this ghost right away. It's time, mom promised you that she will take you away... she will definitely take you away!

She lowered her head and kissed the child on the forehead... This was her agreement with the child.

Her husband Arirang had already died... She escaped on the night of the wedding banquet and married Ares incognito. She waited here silently for the birth of her child.

"How did you escape the pursuit?" Alilang suddenly walked in and asked abruptly.

Marilyn was startled... She looked at her husband, "I, I just happened to meet a traveling swordsman... We chatted for a few words, and then, then... ......."

She faltered, apparently not telling Arirang the real story.

"Wandering swordsman?" Arirang squinted his eyes and pondered, "I'm afraid there won't be too many traveling swordsmen you can meet in this world, right?"

"Maybe it's luck, or..." Marilyn gritted her teeth, "Anyway, I don't know for sure, I just happened to meet."

"Okay." Arirang waved his hand, indicating that Marilyn could leave, and then walked into the study alone, "Old man, do you think there is something fishy about this matter?"

"What do you think?" Arilan asked calmly.

Arirang shook his head, "Aris is the most talented among our brothers...he is strong enough now."

"That's not what I meant." Arilan shook his head, then glanced at Arirang, "Ali, we are all old, and we all need to train the next generation. Ares's future will be very broad, and we should try our best to Just make Ares stronger, otherwise...do you understand?"

Arirang frowned, as if he couldn't figure out why... The guards around Ares were all elite.

Even when Ares was fighting, these soldiers were still able to fight.

"I see. 0" Arirang stood up at this time, "I will find a chance to test him...at least, to make sure Ares is worth entrusting."

"It's good that you know." Arilan walked slowly, "But I suggest that you don't be too eager for quick success... You should know his character. If you push him, you may not be able to succeed. Crazy . . . don't you forget, your wife."

Arilang paused for a moment before nodding.

He turned and left.

He walked to the threshold, stopped, and turned his back to Arilan at the desk... At this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, as if there was an arc flashing, and his voice became extremely cold: "Old man, my wife is dead... I don't want to see any negative news about Ares before my child is born. This is the last time you remind me."

Arilan shook his head: "I didn't want to disturb you, I just wanted to tell you, don't be impulsive... Your enemy has never been just Ares. The women around him, and The Knights Templar behind him. You are brothers. …”

"You are wrong." Arirang shook his head, "We are enemies. If I lose, then we are enemies... You will never understand how cruel this world is.

He turned and left.

Arilan quietly watched the back of Arirang leaving, and suddenly sighed softly... He closed his eyes.

"Alsace...my son."