"It's ......," Mark said, a little at a loss.

He did come to Attilas with an impure mentality, that is, he asked the big sister of the God Realm to help wash the white (top vat). He inquired about the fate dice, and the so-called [Destiny Blessing] could be said to be the muse who vouched for Mark with her godhead. In a sense, she acted as a joint guarantor, thus forcibly allowing the reincarnation cult to ignore the horse pistol * Cthulhu vest.

From this point of view, Mark does owe Muse a lot of favors.

The point is, Mark finally sees his way forward.

In fact, from the beginning of the crossing, Mark's biggest reliance has not changed, and it has always been the dice of fate.

However, fate is really illusory, and he doesn't know how to systematically improve his strength.

After crossing over, looking around, Mark was speechless to find that this was a world of belief in gods, and most of the gods were owner-based.

From a certain virtue to a certain evil, from the classic righteous camp to the evil all-star lineup, unless he defects to the old organization, it is difficult for him to have a place as an outsider.

This Kademark is extremely embarrassing, and it feels like it's not up or down.

If this world is not so weird, and the mage is also a more traditional elemental mage like "World of Warcraft", he can still consider occupying a piece of territory, playing farming, using the information gap to explode a modern industry, and using the technology difference to flatten the world.

Unfortunately, this will not work, because it is only three years before the world is in turmoil.

Well, now, the dice have finally given the right direction - using the soul as a bargaining chip, knowledge as power, and following the guidance of fate.

Mark had a vague guess that the more existence he reversed his fate, the faster his strength would improve.

On the earth, there is no place where you can steadily increase your strength.

If you want to rise to the point of intervening in the Divine War in just three years, you must pin your head to your belt, keep going in and out of one strange world after another, dance on the tip of a knife, and repeatedly jump left and right on the border between hell and reality.

After gaining enlightenment, Mark summoned the balance of fate that radiated a mysterious brilliance in the spiritual sea.

"I want a return that is worth 20 points to me at this stage."

Almost as soon as the voice of his heart fell, a heavy weight was added to the right of the balance of fate.

Mark tried to add his own envisioned events to the left, such as "find the left or right hand or head of the Valkyrie's stump", "explore the [Book of the Sea] again", etc., but unfortunately all the hypothetical events, at most, produced an expectation of 12 points on the left side of the scale.

In the past, he might have been happy to rush over.

Now......

Mark decisively chose the only one with 20 points.

Two days later, in Lenid, a small village in the swampy district of Vapu Province, a southeastern province of the Wright Empire, Inquisitor Abner came to a house made of wood, and the two night watchmen who were guarding the door hurriedly saluted and opened the door for Abner.

The Inquisitor walked in and saw the corpses in the middle of the brightly lit hall, as well as two of his men, Vivien and Dida.

"Is it still the same?" Abner asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Vivian pointed to the corpse of the villager: "The deceased, a 31-year-old male villager, was found drowned in his bed in his home this morning. The lungs are filled with dirty stagnant water, and it's drowning again! I'm sure so. ”

"It's just a faint remnant of evil power, isn't it?"

"Yes. The shallow ones are barely noticeable. Vivien shook her head and asked, "Has the news for help been sent out?" ”

Next to him, he was covering his mouth, and at the age of 14, he was still not used to seeing such a corpse.

Abner sighed, "Miss Carlos, you should know that the [Purification Squad] is already the highest conventional force that the Church can use. Unless it is certain that a skirmish of more than 500 people will break out or a large demon of the town level will be discovered, we cannot count on the intervention of the Knights of the Cathar. ”

This is too evil.

First, there were reports of the bizarre and violent deaths of villagers in the local area, and then it spread to tourists, and so far there have been more than 30 victims.

The local Church of the Night sent a night watchman, but nothing could be found.

Villagers continue to suffer, and the victims have spread to towns 30 kilometres away. Two more punishers were sent from above, and as a result, the two disappeared directly during the investigation.

This led to a direct escalation of the situation to the highest level of red.

The local Inquisitor happened to be seconded by a major case involving the [Hungry Knights] in the next province.

had to be transferred to Abner's three-person purification team.

Vivien complained a little: "I can only hope that Mr. Destini, who doesn't know what happened, will receive the news and be willing to rush to help, otherwise we can only spend it here." ”

Who knows, an elegant, gentle voice floated far away from the window.

"Yo! Speaking ill of people behind your back is not something a lady should do. ”

Accompanied by the sound, there was also a clear eagle chirping.

Several large Condors of Light, carrying Mark, who Vivien was familiar with, and his two servants, landed steadily in the open space not far from the house.

The eagle's broad wings flapped, and the wind swayed, causing the branches and leaves around it to sway.

At the same time, there were a number of people who were at the night watch.

They didn't know who it was, but the use of the Light Condor to send people away represented many things, such as the will of the higher-ups.

Either way, it's always good to have reinforcements.

Abner and the three went out to greet each other. Vivien looked at Mark and the two people beside him, feeling a little weird.

Mark, the bastard, came over in a suit as if he had just attended some high-class concert. The two people around him were also dressed in suits. Even if you wear an expensive suit, you can't hide the giant's fierce temperament, but temperament is one thing, attitude is another.

Mark generously introduced: "This is Helena, this is Conrad, my follower. ”

It was a very simple introduction, but it made Abner and the others a little speechless.

Who would go out with a Sequence 7 Storm Warrior and at least a Sequence 8 Mechanic Craftsman?

In this pomp, I really don't know if Mark is here to work or to travel.

Feeling weird, Abner naturally introduced himself to the people on his side, and introduced Mark to them: "Mark Destini, our exclusive advisor to the Purification Squad. ”

Advisor or something, the night watchman didn't feel it.

In the eyes of the lower-level combatants, the occultist is a salary thief who takes a salary and does not work.

If you have the surname [Destini], everyone understands it in seconds.

This surname represents power and resources.

Everyone's hearts that were a little uneasy before immediately stabilized.

Of course, what these guys' interpretations are, Mark doesn't care.

After a brief understanding of what happened, Mark sighed, "Have you checked the water source?" ”

"The water source near the village is nothing special, just two small rivers with a normal flow, a few wells, and a few small ponds. The water quality has been checked with Holy Light props. Captain Moft replied.

"Really?" Mark's eyes flashed: "You asked the villagers." ”

"Any questions?"

"Ask again, don't ask the adults, ask the children secretly, the adults forbid them to go near somewhere."

"Shhh This time, everyone finally tasted something.

……

With the Inquisitor there, this standard 12-member team of Night Watch is just that. After a while, Moft came back with a gloomy face: "Report to Your Excellency Destini, I found it, but it is not a water source, and there is a small bamboo forest to the west of the village." Villagers privately forbid children to approach. ”

Although it was September, the general temperature in the southern province of Wapu was still above 30 degrees Celsius, and sometimes soared to 34 degrees.

On such a hot day, it is natural for people to want to soak in the pool and not come out.

In this small village, there is no safe and clean swimming pool, all for wild swimming.

Not to mention such a backward place, even before Mark crossed, every year in various parts of the Celestial Empire was not a bunch of people swimming in the wild and drowned.

The victim was drowned, and of course the Night Church followed the path of water.

This is how the thinking misunderstanding appeared.

They thought in the direction of the demons, the anomalous things, and Mark had been running to the inner world from the beginning.

Different directions of thinking naturally produce different results.

Judge Abner's face darkened, and he said sharply, "Gather all the villagers." It's not a problem for their village anymore. ”

"Yes!"