Chapter 113: The Gods Come to Congratulate (1 Update) (Ask for the First Order)

The relationship between Mark and Vivian is obviously developing in the direction of the relationship between the lake and the flat.

He reckons whether the Nadal family has a tendency to ally with his family, but any affection mixed with family elements would be very impure.

However, he is attached to the side of the Goddess of the Night, so he is indispensable to deal with this purification team.

Mark found himself with a headache.

When the news of his becoming a hero came, what happened next surprised him a little.

It's not his fault.

Ever since he was able to peer into the thread of fate, he was sensitive to operations involving his own fate.

The twin goddesses deserve to be the strongest in the world...... Blasphemous!

As the largest orthodox church, the twin goddesses have access to the most resources in the mortal world, and the first thing to do is to break the old order, whether it is the old gods or the new challengers.

There's no escaping that.

In the Destiny Vision, Mark saw several unknown powerful beings with his own eyes, stretching out black lines representing death and curse from the distant fog of fate to him, and before Mark could fight back with his own hands, a black mist turned into a curtain, blocking Mark's own destiny body.

It looks like a thin veil, but in fact it is a violent killing.

The guy who dared to stretch out the line of doom, the goddess of the night directly killed back with a cloud of black mist.

In Mark's eyes, this thing was like a fuse for a dynamite bag, and the devil knows what it would blow up the other side.

It is not difficult to see from the opposite side that there is no longer a line of bad luck stretching over, it must be the goddess of the night who has won.

Even if the twin goddesses will most likely be miserable in the next millennium war, at this point when they are still extremely strong, no evil god dares to touch their mildew.

Well, as a traverser, Mark instinctively wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength did not allow him to keep a low profile.

A peerless powerhouse doesn't pop out for no reason. The growth of the strong is often accompanied by the experience of blood and fire. Every time a major event happens, it is impossible to block the news casually.

No matter how much you hide it, people with a heart can still find out a considerable number of incidents.

Even if part of the process is missing, taking the big events as the axis, Mark's growth trajectory is written into a dossier and placed on the eucalyptus table of the heads of the major churches.

Interestingly, in the Church of Music, Mark's dossier was spiritualized and sent to the kingdom of God to be seen by the Muses herself.

"A 'grandson' who was decadent to the age of 21 and had to be abandoned, suddenly broke through the S-class world in the graduation exam of the Mysterious Academy in St. Lydon City, and then did not follow the path arranged by his grandfather, and disappeared immediately as soon as he graduated. It is suspected that it reappeared in San Casao the next day, and broke through the [Book of the Sea] in one fell swoop, becoming a new wonder in the occult world. ”

Muse picks up the second.

"After that, there was an incident outside the city of San Casao that suspected of summoning a demon general with spiritism, but to no avail."

"The head of the Blood Moon Baptism, the carabine Cthulhu, also happens to be a believer in the God of Knowledge, and at the end of the baptism, Mark Destini is sheltered by the goddess of the night."

She reads the third: "Mark Destini became an occult advisor hired by the Church of the Night and blew up a demon lair." ”

After she finished reading these files, the water rippled in her fiery red eyes: "What do you think?" My good sister. ”

Opposite the small jade long table, the dancing goddess with long black wavy hair supported her cheeks with one hand, hugged her eyebrows, and muttered back when she heard the words of the muse: "What's the matter?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Mark has a little female companion who used to be your follower, right?" The corners of the muse's mouth smiled, and it seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"So what? She's already an anomaly. ”

"She can not." The muse's expression became more and more playful: "She has the rules of the dance department." ”

The soul of a living powerhouse is sometimes not much different from an [anomalous] soul that has died but is not out of control. Especially when Minnie still masters the rules of the dance department, this is not a point deduction for the god of dance, but a big plus option.

Barbara's divine body shuddered.

"Just to celebrate Mark's victory, or the cost of the next song, I'm going to send something to Mark. Why don't you go with you? The muse said as he slowly reached out.

"I warn you not to mess with my things." Barbara's eyes flashed, and the originally black human boy Huo Ran turned into a wild vertical child, and it seemed that he was really angry.

The muse clearly didn't eat her set.

"If you really don't want to, then refuse me!" Eventually, she smiled and removed a hairpin from Barbara's left forehead.

“……”

No one knows that some of the gods made their decision.

Mark's side, it's a little troublesome.

The day after returning to Wapu City, an uninvited guest came to the door.

Hearing his name, Mark frowned.

When Knight Captain Carl Gerard brought in the other party, Mark immediately noticed that most of the other party's eyes were on Conrad beside Mark.

Mark's heart chuckled, and sure enough, there were some things that couldn't be hidden.

When the other party saw Mark's face, he seemed to snort disdainfully.

However, the visitor touched his chest with one hand and saluted Mark: "Hello! His Excellency Mark Destini, my name is Hughes Lytening, Chief War Priest of the Storm Church in the province of Vape. ”

Hughes is a middle-aged man in his forties, just like the Mengmen style of the Storm Church, his figure is 1.95 meters, but unfortunately, he is like a son in front of Conrad, who is 2.10 meters and the same bearded scum.

Hughes was wearing a short jacket, and his exposed chest and arms were covered with explosive muscles and countless scars.

This scar, which is known as a manly badge in the Church of the Storm, is slightly better than Conrad.

Mark returned the salute: "Your Excellency Turnin, what's the matter?" ”

Hughes did not hide his intentions: "I have been ordered by His Excellency Slatos, the Great War Priest of the Church of the Storm, to investigate a Child of the Storm who is not part of the Church of the Storm, and I heard that Mr. Conrad Fisher has used the power of the Storm, but it does not exist in the Church of the Storm directory. I'm here to find out. ”

Conrad's mouth rattled as he gritted his teeth. Obviously, the tragedy of his entire village being slaughtered and turning to the Storm Church for help but being shut up came to his heart.

Mark waved his hand to stop Conrad's possible frenzy: "You've got the right person." Conrad did get a clean copy of the Storm Lord's primary Divine Power from me. ”

I did it, what's the matter?

Of course, Mark didn't have the habit of letting his little brother top the tank.

Hughes, of course, heard how valuable the prefix 'clean' was, but Conrad's little man could ignore it: "Ask ......"

"No, you can't!" Mark refused categorically, leaning his back back in the chair and placing his fingers crossed on his lower abdomen: "This is what I took from my adventure." And gaining knowledge comes at a cost! What I want, you Storm Church can't give. ”

Don't say anything, with the back of the church of light and night, to speak is hard.

The men of the Storm Church are all straight, and they are not liked by them when they go around the bends.

Mark clearly did not let people go, and he did not give rubbing.

If it had been before, this Meng man from the Storm Church couldn't have said that a bolt of lightning would have hit Mark in the face.

It's just that now, there is really no need to offend this big celebrity under the nose of the twin goddesses.

Hughes half-narrowed his eyes: "Can Your Excellency swear in the name of the God of Knowledge that Your Excellency only has such a primary storm rubbing book in your hand?" ”

"Yes. At least at the moment when you spoke to me, I did only have this storm rubbing book in my hand. ”

Hughes had a relieved expression: "Okay then." For the sake of friendship between the Orthodox Church, we at the Storm Church are willing to make concessions - as long as the Storm Rubbing is not passed on to members outside of the Fisher family, the Storm Church will not pursue the loss of the Rubbing outside the Church. ”

"Oh?" Mark was really surprised. He vaguely guessed that the Storm Church was probably in a big trouble that the other churches didn't know about, and they couldn't spare the energy to dwell on this kind of thing. And the catastrophe is coming, and they need to preserve their combat power even more.

"Of course, if Lord Destini is willing to let Lord Fisher nominally declare himself a member of the Church of the Storm. Then the two of them will gain the friendship of the Church of the Storm. ”

"Cut!" Conrad spat disdainfully.

Mark shrugged, saying that he couldn't help it as the boss.

In fact, this is also a temptation.

Unexpectedly, Hughes actually coaxed: "Okay." I've checked, and our church did reluctantly turn down Mr. Fisher when he needed help the most. This is quite a misunderstanding. To clear up this misunderstanding. I hope Mr. Fisher will accept our church's apology. ”

With that, he roared. Immediately, two strong men came in with a box of things.

It was a suit of leather armor.

Hughes introduced, "This is [Hornhorn Shark's Leather Armor Set]! Not only does it have quite good defense, but it also has the function of amplifying the dual attributes of water and wind. That's enough for you to use Sequence 6. ”

Conrad rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Mark smiled: "Take it!" Don't forget, it's not the Church of the Storm that has a grudge against you. They have their struggles. ”

“…… Be. "It's been so long, and revenge has been avenged. Conrad's feelings for the Storm Church are not hateful, at best a little resentful. Anyway, the enemy was slaughtered by him, and since Mark said so, Conrad accepted it.

Hughes's visit this time can also be said to be a reluctant success.

But before he left, he was extremely surprised to see the high priest of the goddess of music and dance waiting in front of the door of Mark's parlor.

Right! That's right! It was the two high priests who came together.

The box held by the guards beside them undisguised their divine power fluctuations.

Artifact?

No! It was at least a godsend.

Compared to the other party's gifts, what he brought was rubbish.

People are more angry than people.

Compare and compare, you have to throw it!

In these years, is the little white face that can be beaten so popular?

Isn't it true that the two goddesses of the art department are fascinated by this kid Mark?

Wait a minute! The Church of Light and Night is also a goddess!

Hughes felt as if he had discovered some terrible secret.