"Woo-" The [Caribbean] cruise ship whistled its whistle. The 180-meter-long ship slowly sailed out of the harbor under the guidance of the pilot ship.

It was at this time that the two carriages, escorted by the Royal Cavalry, hurried to the port.

A blonde woman in a white lace dress got out of the carriage a little dejected, and Miss Duchess Yolanda Arola next to her helped her.

He ...... Mark Destini he just gone? Beauty's red lips trembled, obviously unacceptable to this result, and in anger, she raised a good-looking eyebrow at the butler beside her: "Mr. Lemay! Did your invitation actually arrive? The royal housekeeper James Lemay was forced bitterly: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, it has indeed been delivered." The invitation was accepted by Mr. Destianni's housekeeper, Miss Mishuer. But I never received a reply. They didn't know it, and it turned out to be a wonderful misunderstanding: many of them had been saved by Mark, but most of the nobles' purses couldn't come up with any decent thank-you gifts because they were about to be slaughtered by the Orthodox Church.

In another person, maybe they will come out with real money to thank you, and Mark needs this the most. However, the funny thing is that when they knew that the rescuer was the genius of the Destini family, and it happened that they were also connected with the representative of the Destini family, Bishop Albert, a big oolong was born - the nobles who were assigned to the confinement of the Church of Light, their families all sent large thank-you gifts to the Destini family.

This is not to blame the nobles, originally Mark's deposition was a rather hidden matter within the church, and Lao De did not want to spread it.

After Mark became famous, he did not completely cut off from the family, especially after the Wapu Provincial incident, which was used as a major event of the Destini family to publicize.

The aristocratic circles simply couldn't figure out the relationship between Mark and the family. I also think that if you want to send high-end extraordinary things, the problem is that even if this kind of thing exists, it is not a rare commodity that can be obtained with money casually.

As a result, they seemed a little cold when they docked with Mark, and they were basically a pair

"You are our family's best friend, we are good at so-and-so, you can come to us if you have something." Mark was studying during this time, and Helena didn't know anything about how to interact with the aristocratic circle, and thought she had saved a group of white-eyed wolves.

Under the oolong, Mark Nian didn't care about the fact that this group of sad goods would be slaughtered.

tested the attitudes of one or two nobles, and found that they were all like birds, so they simply didn't give anyone face.

Anyway, he didn't mix with the noble circle, so he ran away directly by boat. Funnily enough, Mark even forgot that there was such a thing as a royal housekeeper, and the princess's identity was kept secret so well that he didn't care whether he saved the mysterious person of the royal family or not.

Cough! In fact, they were caught by zombies on the bridge at that time, and they didn't dare to reveal their identities, so they were ignored by Mark.

"Your Royal Highness...... "Miss Duke Yolanda didn't know how to persuade her. The princess pursed her lips: "Do you know where his ship is going?" The steward grimaced: "Your Highness, we have no right to govern the whereabouts of the church's ships. ”

"When I know where he is, I'll catch up."

"But ......," Princess Marianne raised her eyebrows, "Joke! Can I marry into another royal family or a noble family in my current situation? Unless my father forbids me to come out, no one will try to stop me. ”

"......" here, Mark doesn't know anything about the royal family in Rite. After sailing, he began to read with the [Eye of Knowledge] again.

The more he used this secret technique, the more he felt that a new skill was being born within his soul.

"If I'm not mistaken, maybe it will work better if I use it in the inner world." Today, the Caribbean has been transformed by the Famine Knight Baipa into a giant anomaly, which can exist in both the real world and the spirit world, or enter the real world or the spirit world in its entirety.

The ship itself is a multi-space anchor. For the safety of the mortal crew and attendants, Mark will not let it enter the spirit realm if it is okay.

Mark arranged a few words and entered his Valhalla alone. A mist drifted by, and Valhalla, which was once a little too deadly and silent, now has 'popularity'.

The most important thing is in the left area, which is responsible for the energy supply of Valhalla, and now there is a huge [Demon Stomach Pouch].

After shrinking, it can still fill a basketball court. If used in this way, this terrifying S+ Demon Card can digest all the extraordinary and extraordinary things it eats and convert it into evil spiritual power for the needs of large magic circles.

Mark's Valhalla certainly didn't want to be polluted by this thing, so he summoned all the good or neutral priests, priests, and bishops led by John Brown to slowly transform the living demon according to the occult purification ritual.

It's going to be a long process. Mark doesn't need it to be completely reversed to become a prop for order and kindness, just become orderly and neutral.

Now a large number of Heroic Spirit Form Divine Sticks are here, consuming the hoarded spiritual essence day and night, forcibly transforming the demon's stomach pouch.

Mark killed a large number of demons this time, and originally gained a lot of spiritual quality, but unfortunately he had just finished exchanging it from the goddess of the night, and he was going to smash into this big hole again.

He was also speechless. It's worth it, once the demon's stomach pouch is successfully transformed, his Valhalla will be equivalent to an additional 'bio-energy generator', even if it can't be sustained, at least it will be a relatively sufficient source of spiritual power.

After checking the work of these magic sticks, and looking at the transformation progress shown to him by the Dice of Destiny, Mark smiled wryly, glanced at the 'Three Missing One' Apocalypse Knights statue group, and finally came to the secret chamber of Valhalla.

He began to read with the Eye of Knowledge again. After reading it for a while, Mark felt a little. Dazzling flickering flickering alternately in the field of vision, countless characters twisted into spirals appeared and collapsed at the end of the field of vision, and all the words and paragraphs in the eyes were undergoing rapid cyclic changes.

Mark swallowed. Although in his Valhalla, this is a meaningless act, Mark still clenches his fists, trying to calm the illusory feeling of nausea caused by mental overload with this small action.

The scene seen in the depths of the spiritual sea began to spread from the bottom of the eye to the vision of the spirit world, and the mysterious fog covered the eyeballs, and the perception of time and space also became ambiguous in an instant.

The more I tried to recall, the more I couldn't grasp the key, everything in my memory began to be confused, and the fragments of my memories were like being splashed with abstract oil paint.

Mark found himself unable to put into words the strange images in front of him, leaving only a shocking heart and a soul-tearing sensation that spread across his limbs.

When this feeling was about to reach its peak, Mark decided to stop reading multiple books. Soon, these feelings quickly faded as the spirit gradually calmed down.

Experience tells Mark that this is a phenomenon brought about by a forcible soul split, a bit like the soul body whose arm was torn off by the curse of doom, but this is Mark's active self-soul split.

He consciously replicated his awareness of shooting as a part of the spirit body that was about to split. He knows very well that his strength has reached a bottleneck.

His biggest advantage now is that his spiritual power is far superior to that of his peers, and to give full play to this strength, in addition to strengthening knowledge and speeding up the speed of spellcasting, Mark also wondered if he could create a mystical version of the [floating cannon].

Splitting a small piece of the spirit body with his will from the main body can vent the excessive surging spiritual power in his body, and can also deal a blow to the enemy with pure spiritual power.

Obviously, today's attempt failed. It doesn't matter. Mark vaguely foresees that when he finishes reading a thousand illegal books, he will usher in a leap forward in his promotion.

After finishing the book, Mark returned to his room aboard the Caribbean. This is a large suite second only to the bridge in terms of the height of the whole ship.

The 300-square-meter space offers a panoramic view of the front, left and right. The warm sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of 2.8 meters, accompanied by the soft sea breeze in October, which is truly refreshing.

A voice came from behind him. Mark didn't mind, because Gerald and the two knights of the guard were in the guard's room next to the hall of the suite, and no outsiders could enter.

As soon as Mark turned his head, he saw Yaldet with a reddish face.

"Master, you're back. I have prepared black tea and small snacks for you. Because it was almost time for lunch, I didn't prepare much. Instead of looking at the gadgets, Mark set his eyes on Yalda.

She was even more embarrassed, lowered her head, and gently lifted the hem of her skirt: "This is a maid suit modified according to your requirements, does it still meet your requirements?" "The morning outfit was so old-fashioned, a long, thick black dress that hung down to the ankles.

Mark made a small suggestion. Unexpectedly, he went to study for an hour, and the tailor equipped with the ship so quickly tailor-made the new version of the maid's suit.

It's the same maid outfit, the black pleated skirt underneath is changed to be very short, and you can see the white suspenders over the knee, and the feeling of being a little unable to suppress the skirt when the wind blows.

The upper body is still a classic black and white match, with a chiffon lace apron as the core, and a heart-shaped opening in the middle of the flower-wrapped structure on the chest.

Black suspenders with white ruffles are tied around the shoulders and continue to the back shoulders. Although the degree of shoulder exposure behind the back can be seen from the front, the edge of a large white bow can be seen from the side.

Mark held his cheeks: "Not bad! That's great! Yaldai lowered her head, her pointed chin almost poking into her heart-shaped opening: "Master, you are happy." Mark pulled her over and asked with a wicked smile, "Well, dear Miss Baron, have you ever fantasized about eloping with your chosen servant or something?" Yaldei's body softened on the spot, her face was so red that she almost dripped blood, and she snorted a few times: "Have you read a taboo, that is, Miss Earl because her family wants to marry her to an old and ugly fat pig earl, so in order to resist, she does not hesitate to elope with the handsome groom......"

"Well, Miss Countess, have you ever thought that the handsome groom will become his master, and you will become a lowly maid?"

"Whew, what do you want people to say?"

"Say it to your conscience."

"Conscience?"

"Of course the conscience is in the heart!"

“……”