For Mark, Vivien was extremely entangled.

She had fantasized about a lot of things, and the Nadal family had encouraged her to get in touch with Mark.

The result?

Since the Lair incident, Mark has soared into the sky, and the momentum of his rise has been out of control.

It's outrageous to think about, Mark is like a crazy gambler, every time he bets on the chance of winning, but every time he can win!

Ultra-high risk brings ultra-high returns!

From the bombing of the lair to the Minton incident, to the subsequent suppression of the Bolivar rebellion, the latest news is that he saved the port of Osterten with his ship......

How long?

It's less than a year!

Vivien did her best to become the first female judge in nearly a decade as a woman.

Huo Ran looked back, Mark was already the spokesperson of a number of mysterious gods, and he was an existence that could chat with the twin goddesses she believed in.

A pathetic trench appeared between the two.

Vivien felt that she would never be able to do anything with Mark again in her life.

So when she knew that Marianne, the third princess of the Rite Empire, and Miss Yolanda, the Duke, got on the boat, she didn't react much. If it had been before, she felt that she would have been somewhat jealous.

It's just providence.

A few seconds after she had the idea, an housekeeper ran to inform them, "Lord Knight, [Whip of the Night], would like you to go to Mr. Mark Destini. Learn about the weaknesses of believers in the unity of all worlds. ”

Seeing that the letter used in the official letter turned out to be the [Dawn Decree], Vivien was completely speechless.

The meaning of the law of dawn is that the dawn is approaching and the long night is coming to an end. As the Church of the Night, the night will mean that the situation is urgent, and there is no room for delay.

"This ...... Mark: Where is he? Vivien asked Abner.

Good old man inquisitor: "San Marino shipyard, he ...... Robbed several dreadnoughts of the Bill Empire and came back. Emperor Peter of Bill also lost a lot of money to him. ”

“……”

Vivien propped her forehead: "Even if he kills the gods one day, I won't be too surprised." ”

Looking at Vivien's back as she went out alone to pack her belongings, Abner muttered to herself, "Are you worried about the number of 'enemies'?" ”

Dida next to him asked curiously, "Enemy?" What enemy? ”

Abner slapped the expired Zhengtai on the head: "Children don't learn. ”

"Ahh What's wrong with you, me, Captain? Dida touched her head aggrievedly.

In this era, riding the Condor of Light on a business trip is already the fastest and most convenient way, the only disadvantage is that the wind is too strong and it is easy to eat a nose of ash, as well as bumps.

Nonsense! The eagle flapping its wings requires the movement of the back muscles, is it possible that it is as stable as a train?

And the Hokuriku in March is still beautiful and frozen.

When we arrived in San Marino, the northern port of the Late Empire, it was already evening.

Without even getting closer, Vivien was embarrassed.

A compass-like object around her waist spun clockwise like crazy on the spot, and she had to quickly turn off the prop.

【Evil Spotting Pointer】!

An extraordinary prop that theoretically reacts to all beings whose origin is evil.

It can be said that it is a must-have for the judge.

It wasn't needed at this moment.

In the horizon of mortals, it was a windy and sunny dusk.

On the docks, not only tourists, but also transport workers who had to work more than 12 hours a day to make ends meet, looked at the beautiful white ship on the sea, and the four blue-painted warships of the Bill Empire anchored further behind it.

Some people are curious: "When did the relationship between the two empires become so good?" ”

"I don't know, these warships don't fly the flag of the Bill Empire."

They pointed their fingers, not knowing that a terrifying being that could burst the harbor in an instant stood in the shallow waters offshore, crutched there like a lighthouse.

Dida's spiritual sense was the lowest, and he could only see a large and moky figure: "What is that?" ”

Abner muttered, "The former [War Demon General] Boutis! ”

In his and Vivian's eyes, this terrifying giant that exists in the gap between reality and the spiritual world is simply outrageous.

With this light, the four-armed Minotaur Demon God who stood here to shock the audience will be on crutches here, and it seems that the warships next to the Caribbean are not exaggerating at all.

The Condor of Light had just approached, and Abner was still thinking about whether to descend to the dock in advance and say hello before passing, and a light signal was sent from the bridge of the ship over there, which was the [welcome] of the Church of Light!

"Then let's go straight down." The corners of Abner's mouth rose slightly.

The Caribbean looked like it was not much different from what it had been, with plenty of space on the spacious foredeck for a big ball.

When the Condor of Light began to descend, a squad of knights and a dozen or so attendants in black suits and white shirts had already hurried out of the cabin to finish the formation before the eagle descended.

This pomp and circumstance ...... Vivien had a little fever in her face.

"Welcome to the two Inquisitors, as well as our old friend Dida." Hank came up enthusiastically.

Everyone has the same roots, and they are definitely a little more enthusiastic than ordinary people.

"I'm really sorry to bother you so suddenly. May I ask Lord Destini, where are you? Abner asked formally.

Hank smiled: "Your Excellency Abner, don't be too restrained, it's all your own people." Master Mark is here. ”

A clever change of names instantly shortened the distance between each other.

Sure enough, the three Abner were not so restrained.

"When can we see him?" Vivien asked.

Hank replied, "Please wait ten minutes." Now please follow me. ”

Here, a professional falconer took the reins of the Bright Condor. The three Abner followed Hank inside.

Along the way, Vivien's expression was wonderful.

She was born as a night watchman and rose through the ranks to be an Inquisitor, with a sharp sense of perception. She could hear the frolicking of the ladies in the heated pool, and the melodious music and elegant singing during the rehearsals in the ship's opera house.

Walking through the corridor full of humanities and arts, for a moment, she almost forgot that she was in a chaotic world, and subconsciously thought that this was the only place where the years were quiet and beautiful.

Outside the parlor, a group of noble maids came up and asked them with a smile if they wanted to take off their trench coats.

Vivien was stunned for a moment, but after all, she didn't refuse the beautiful maid in front of her, who was not much inferior to her in terms of appearance, and handed over her black cloak stained with ice edges.

"Miss Nadal, when you leave, your cloak will be washed and dried." So said the Boliva lady.

Vivien suddenly felt a little sour.

However, what really shattered their three views is still to come.

The door of the parlor suddenly opened, and a lady with a more noble temperament and a variety of charms stepped out.

Her swaying graceful posture, coupled with the overflowing divinity, the three of Abner immediately changed their faces, subconsciously straightened, and then bowed and saluted.

Because she is 'she' - the famous dance goddess Barbara.

Wearing a set of gold cut-out dresses with high slits on it, the goddess's hot body is almost unobstructed.

Everyone doesn't dare to look at it squarely.

"I've seen God!"

"Uh-huh." Barbara replied casually, then turned her head in a magnetic voice and said, "That...... Mark, I'll go see my good roll clan and go. ”

"Get out! Don't come if it's okay! "Someone's complaining voice came from inside.

"Hee-hee! I'll come when I'm free before you say yes. ”

Abner they don't know if they are wrong, but they always feel that Barbara, one of the goddesses of the orthodox sect...... Seem...... It seems like...... Trying to curry favor with Mark? And Mark is getting impatient with her again?

This, Mark has such a big face!

Mark had sent Barbara out, and he had seen them and was about to speak. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hallway outside changed.

A burst of beautiful music sounded, and brilliant colorful translucent notes floated in the entire space.

The doppelganger of the goddess of music, Muse!

"I'm sorry, Abner, but I'm sorry to wait." Mark gave a wry smile, then looked at the muse who was almost flying over, and showed an 'don't you want to come' expression.

He took a step back.

The action is serious.

The muse, who rushed up enthusiastically, was a little embarrassed, but she immediately changed her tune: "Mark - what about the new draft of the opera?" ”

"Didn't you say in a week?"

"I can't wait—" The muse's long tail note was somewhat coquettish.

Mark got goosebumps: "What the hell? In these years, even the gods have been urging the draft maniacs? ”

"Don't say it so ugly! As Party A, I am just! I haven't been in arrears with your manuscript fees, have I? ”

Mark held his forehead and said in his heart: I shouldn't have told her the word [Party A].

He had gone to the north before, which used to be the territory of the goddess of ice and snow, and she didn't dare to urge her even if she was addicted to singing. As soon as he returned to the territory of the orthodox sect, the muse immediately stopped pretending and ran to chase and kill every once in a while.

It just so happens that Mark needs a lot of money to change ships, and in a sense, this is also a two-way street.

After twenty minutes, the goddess, dressed in a gaudy dress marked by musical notes, left contentedly with a stack of manuscripts.

Mark came out tired: "Everyone, please come in." ”

Inside, Vivien saw a thick stack of manuscripts on the top of Mark's desk, the name of which was "Don Quixote".

"This ......"

"Deal with the stuff of Litchel, the goddess of literature." Mark replied angrily.

"You're so busy......"

"I don't want to." Mark was telling the truth.

That's it for the opera's monetization model, and there is a cap on income. In order to open up a way to make money, in addition to blackmailing Emperor Peter, he also made a cameo appearance to the goddess of literature.

In fact, he didn't remember it himself, and the magical system was stunned to write down what he had read before.

Anyway, the goddess who looks like a literary girl likes it very much.

Mark was so versatile, and for a moment, all three of them forgot that this dry rack was so awesome.

Abner spoke, "Alright, we're here to ask about what to do with the Unified Cultists. ”