"Well..." In the dark living room, Marquez was holding little Merlin in his arms, thinking deeply.

He had to pack up his things and move to a bigger house.

Now his residence is just a small log cabin, barely large enough to accommodate guests, including a kitchen, living room, bathroom and his bedroom, with a total area of ​​no more than thirty square meters. Fortunately, the daily necessities inside are complete, and Mark will not be disappointed.

Si's life was very uncomfortable, but it did not make him very comfortable.

The monthly salary of fourteen gold coins allowed Marquez to live a comfortable life, but he was paranoid about saving half of the money. He wanted to buy a larger villa instead of just staying in this small villa.

Inside the small allocated cabin.

Marquez has three magic lines on his body, which is considered very strong among the Merlin Cult. Unfortunately, he is stupid by nature, doesn't know how to speak, and doesn't know how to adapt, so he can only serve as a small trick for Fregra so far.

No, the task of raising children has been given to him again. Marquez has never liked children because he thinks they are too noisy. He likes a quiet environment, which allows him to delve deeper into magic more efficiently.

He likes magic, and magic likes him very much. Some of his original magic techniques even surprised Fregra. Even the use of the silent magic was improved by him and became more convenient. Even though the potential is greater than that of Fregra,

It doesn't matter if it's lower. After all, Marquez...forget it, now is not the time to recall these things. He sighed, tapped the chestnut wand in his hand, and the package behind him suddenly floated up.

Follow behind him.

Wands are divided into lengths and sizes. A small wand does not mean that it is weak, and a thick one does not mean that it is strong. Everything depends on the magic power stored in it. Of course, the wand only plays an amplifying role and cannot make the wand stronger.

He cast spells beyond the level, after all, the total amount of magic power is there.

Marquez held Merlin in one hand and held a wand in the other. He walked through the forest path as if no one else was around, ignoring the joking eyes of others and looking unhappy. Fortunately, his new residence was not far from the small house where he was now, otherwise Marquez would

Kes was about to collapse on the spot. He also wanted to study whether the earth element that had been fissured by the power of runes could fully stimulate the energy in the gem, and write a related paper. He had always liked the earth element and often used it to assist his livelihood.

Of course other magic is also handy.

Why should he be asked to take care of the child? Marquez never understood. Why should he be specially asked to be a nanny when he could be engaged in deeper magic research... But what surprised him was

, the little Merlin in his arms actually didn't cry. His face was expressionless and he didn't smile. He had a devilish attitude, but there was a lot of aura in his eyes.

Merlin did not kick his legs or cry, and Marquez quickly sent the little baby to his new house.

"Wow... this is amazing..." Marquez admired while looking up and down this large villa of no less than two to three hundred square meters. It was even three floors, and he was still underground.

I felt that there was a magic circle to control the temperature. The surrounding green plants seemed to be very simple, and I could see a few small beasts scurrying around.

The most surprising thing is the defensive array, which can actually withstand all attacks from warlocks below the fourth magic pattern, which Marquez did not expect. However, this also proves how important his work is.

Someone just came over and told him that his monthly salary had increased from fourteen gold coins to twenty-three gold coins, and he was given an extra three months' salary... The gold coins he received were heavy, which made Marr

Kes was out of breath. He waved his magic wand to make the money bag float, and opened the door of the villa. He planned to let the little guy lie down first.

"You are -" an old voice said slowly from a black shadow emerging from the ground.

"Uh!" Marquez was startled, "Horse, Marquez!"

The black shadow nodded, and soon turned into gray-black dust, and sank into the ground with a "pop!". This was the first time he had seen this identity authentication, and he could devote time to study it later. Although his magic power

The total amount has been locked, but magic skills can improve one's hard power. If there is enough preparation, it is even possible to attack a warlock with four magic patterns.

Marquez pushed aside the tightly wrapped swaddling clothes and found that the baby boy was naked, not even wearing a diaper... This made him speechless.

But this is not a difficult task. With a wave of the magic wand, a piece of soft parchment flips over, stretches out of thin air, and rotates to make itself more fluffy.

Marquez always felt that this might be a bit unfair to little Merlin's tender skin. He raised his eyebrows. On the sofa in the living room, a pillow suddenly exploded with a bang, and sparse cotton wool floated out from it, placidly sticking to the sheepskin.

On top of the diaper folded with paper, the remaining cotton wool was stuffed back into the pillow, as if it had never been opened. In fact, this diaper was not that comfortable either. Marquez mumbled and put the diaper on for Merlin.

He twisted twice in discomfort and curled his lips unhappily.

"There's nothing I can do. I'll buy it for you in the town later, but now there's nothing..." Marquez could only comfort himself with this unpalatable reason.

Merlin had already woken up, opened his eyes, looked at the diaper he had made with some disgust, and waved his hands softly before putting it back feebly.

"Well...let me see his information..." Marquez opened a roll of parchment, which contained the baby's basic information, just a few lines.

Name: Merlin Marquez.

Age: One week old and one week old.

Location of acquisition: Northeast of Vatican City.

"I don't know how they got this kid here..." Marquez, who was kind-hearted, muttered as he wandered around his new house to see what he could eat.

He is not hungry, but according to his knowledge, babies should be breastfed every day until they are two years old, and it will take at least six months to be weaned. The optimal number of meals for a baby every day is uncertain, which means that he should drink when he is hungry.

But most children will always cry when they are hungry...

It is estimated that this special child has lost the ability to cry. He just stared straight at Marquez, which made him feel a little scared. He must be hungry, Marquez thought. He didn't find anything to eat, but he did find one.

A simple teleportation circle, with a note left by Fregra on it.

"This is the transmission point for the backup residence. If anything unexpected happens, please take Merlin away immediately."

But Marquez didn't think much about it and just shrugged. What he should do now is be a full-time dad and take good care of Merlin. Merlin should not have formed any independent personality yet, or even know how to do it.

When he speaks a few words, he can only make a clicking sound. It takes him one or two years to learn to speak. Merlin is still too young now, so there is no way to teach him anything.

"Milk...milk!" Marquez rummaged through the box, but couldn't find anything to eat, let alone milk.

If you go to town to buy it now, it will take a while. Milk powder is not cheap now. Fresh milk has to be boiled for a while to sterilize, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth. Moreover, breast milk is rich in nutrients.

It is the best choice for feeding little Merlin.

There are not many women in the First Sanctuary. It can be said that unmarried young and beautiful women only exist outside the Merlin Holy Land. Even if there are women, they are the kind of old people who don't have sex. There will definitely be no milk for him to drink. He

There’s no way you can ask those men for milk——

Huh? Why didn't he think of that? Anyway, just let Merlin drink breast milk, right? Now Marquez can use magic. There is more than one way to use magic. As long as you can think of it, basically there is no need for you.

It can't be done.

Now Marquez seems to want to frantically install a pair of huge vaginas that can provide sufficient milk to ensure that little Merlin will eat in the future. This is a good idea...

What a bullshit idea!

Marquez's face turned red instantly, and he rubbed his chest muscles as if he had swallowed a piece of shit alive. He looked at the little Merlin on the bed. His long blond hair was tinged with dreamy purple. If he hadn't looked at

His chest was still heaving, and Marquez almost thought he had fainted.

So weird...

For some reason, there always seemed to be a faint fear in his heart, as if something dark and invisible was pressing down on him. Those were a pair of lavender eyes, calm and deep.

Merlin also noticed Marquez, stretched out his little hand and pinched his thumb, seemingly urging him to prepare food.
Chapter completed!