Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 102 The Weight of the Scale of Destiny

Mark vaguely guessed that the two goddesses should be gods made by mortals.

A grand opera is over, and the artistic frenzy that Mark set off in Attilas has just begun.After once again refusing to be a family member of any art god, although Mark said that this was a gift to the Muse, the Muse was not ashamed to take his opera for nothing.

He adopted the method of guaranteed minimum plus share, which gave him a huge guaranteed income: 100 million Wright dollars, and 10 points of art coupons common to the gods of art, and thereafter any performance of "Romeo and Juliet" opera , he will receive a commission of [-]% of the total turnover.

This was actually a surprise.

What Mark wanted most, he got it quickly.

Over there, the Sect of Reincarnation was demolished in a regional church. The God of Reincarnation did not respond, and the upper echelons of the Reincarnation Sect were furious.

The other six major families of the Reincarnation Church are happy to see the Edwards family deflated, but when the Reincarnation Church is demolished, the entire Reincarnation Church will be slapped in the face.

In addition to venting their anger on the [Gluttony] believers who demolished the church, and chasing and killing the Starfire believers who lured Bishop Tanis into the pit, they also spread rumors everywhere to inquire about the news of the horse gun Cthulhu.

Unexpectedly, this time, the three art gods from the neutral camp jumped out to endorse someone at the same time.

"It can't be Mr. Cthulhu. After the Blood Moon Ceremony, he was invited by me to write the most famous opera "Romeo and Juliet" in this century!" The oracle issued by the muse herself, It even got the echo of the other two art goddesses.

This situation has confused the senior management of the Reincarnation Sect.

To be reasonable, what carbine Cthulhu is not their first object of suspicion.

However, taking revenge on the Sin Church and chasing and killing a group of unknown number and identities of Starfire Cultists, how could it be easier to deal with a mere Blood Moon rookie?
Even if someone has the ability to counteract unpredictable fate, he is still alone.

The Religion of Knowledge is not a well-organized church that is consistent with the outside world.

The upper management of Samsara had the mentality of urgently needing to find someone to top the vat and show off the prestige of the religion of Samsara, so they found someone.

Unexpectedly, the three true gods jumped out together to protect the carbine* Cthulhu, which made the senior management of the Reincarnation Church quite annoyed.

The status of an absolutely neutral deity cannot be considered transcendent. Except for the Church of Battle, no neutral church possesses too strong a force.

The reason why no one would go out of their way to provoke them is because they have the characteristic of cuddling together, and if they are provoked, they are likely to provoke a group.

The attitudes of the three art gods can basically be said to represent the attitude of the gods of the absolutely neutral camp. Unless there is a direct order from the god of reincarnation, the mere senior leaders of the reincarnation sect will never dare to touch Mark publicly.

Even if the god of reincarnation comes in person, he still has to weigh it.

When there was no other way, the Sect of Reincarnation claimed to crusade against the [Gluttony] Church, but secretly devoted most of its energy to hunting down the Spark Cultists.

The man who was ordered to take the blame by someone still took the cauldron on his back.

On the third day after he came to Attila, he still asked the Muse to leave.

The sexy red-haired goddess whined: "Are you really not considering being my voter?"

The family member represents that you are the direct subordinate of the god, and the chosen one is often the spokesperson of the god in the mortal world.

Mark smiled bitterly: "Your high priest will cry when he hears it."

"But she really doesn't have any talent." Muse rested her cheek in distress: "It's been 30 years since she created a piece of music above the standard."

"It's the master of music, you're too picky." Mark looked at the sea, as if he was meditating, and also seemed to be torturing his own soul.His eyes are so complicated that the goddess is a little drunk.

"For me, art is just the seasoning to spice up life." He said while citing the reason that tried everything: "The world is so big, I want to go out and see it."

Those who are engaged in art, who doesn't have a style of literary youth?

Not to mention the ultimate big sister head music goddess of the art world.

"Well... I really have no reason to keep you."

Mark smiled brightly: "Every painful parting is for a happy reunion next time. The great master of music, I promise you, next time I come back, I will bring you a brand new musical."

"On the same level as "Romeo and Juliet"?" The goddess' fiery red eyes sparkled.

"I can't guarantee it, at least it won't be too far behind. I think it's probably an opera full of exotic flavors."

Mark left gently, just as he came gently.

It seems that the wind and clouds are calm, but it has left an indelible legend for this art capital.

It's just that he didn't know that after he left, in the divine kingdom of the muses, the avatars of the two goddesses visited together.

In the palace full of artistic atmosphere, there were originally dancing notes of different colors, echoing wonderful music all day long.It is not a random music player on the earth, but cute little angels, playing beautiful tunes live with various instruments.

At this moment, the sound of the music is cut to the weakest, almost becoming a meaningless background music.

Three goddesses sit on the three corners of a round table that looks like outdoor furniture.

Litcher, the goddess of literature, pushed the big round glasses on her nose: "Tell me, why do you have to protect this young man who refuses to reveal his real name."

Muse flicked her fiery red wavy hair: "Are your novels and poems only for readers in the neutral camp?"

The answer is obvious: of course not!
"We all feel the aura of reincarnation in him. Although he used a destiny tool that even we can't see through, he definitely did the thing about reincarnation!" After Barbara finished speaking, with her profound The black pupils stared at the best friend in front of him. Whether she or Litcher, they were all waiting for an answer.

Muse said indifferently: "Isn't it the way of [neutrality] to fight back after being attacked?"

The other two goddesses were silent.

Muse smiled lightly and detachedly: "Hahaha! Come on! Everyone knows how the pair of twins won that victory a thousand years ago. Without the infighting between the Sin Sect and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, there would be no lawful camp Victory. If it wasn't for the faction of lawful good that prevailed, how could there be room for our neutral gods to exist?"

Litcher was silent for a while: "Everyone knows that it is very difficult for the pair of twins to win this time."

In the last Millennium War, Gemini took advantage of the infighting among the chaotic camps to take away the sweetest fruits of victory.

It is impossible for the hunter who once lurked in the dark to continue to reap the benefits of the fisherman this time.Their sisters are the first targets of all the powerful members of the evil camp.

This is why the Church of Light and Night has spared no effort in combating and weakening the sects of Sin and Apocalypse over the past thousand years.

On the surface, the Church of Light and Night has been in the limelight for thousands of years, overwhelming the group of demons, but secretly how much combat power they have hoarded on the opposite side, no one knows.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Muse's laughter became wild: "Litchel, you can be the clerk, what about us? Shall I be the singing canary in the cage of the Devil's Palace? And Barbara is a cheap coquette dancer?"

Barbara's face turned cold: "At that time, I will dance the last dance in the flames of my soul."

Muse gently took the hand of her good sister Barbara: "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will be the same."

The days when they are revered as sacred by mortals are numbered. When the once-in-a-thousand-year tide of the spirit world hits, no god can be spared.

In troubled times, in the face of absolute violence, art is the most precious and least valuable thing.

This is why several of them, as gods, have frequently manifested themselves recently.

The question just now was silently ignored by the three of them.

What the Muse did was, to them, at most a leisurely move.Since Mark pulled them to block the gun and gave enough artistic achievements to be regarded as classics, they did it happily.

However, even if they are true gods, they don't know the consequences of what they do.

As soon as he returned to the [Mechanical Ascension], Mark was surprised to find that the fate dice responded.

A line of words was projected from the dice and imprinted on Mark's retina.

【Congratulations, you have received the blessing of fate from the Muse Goddess! 】

[Fate balance function is activated! 】

【illustrate……】

[When the darkness that covers the road ahead has no end in sight, will you light up the stars in the sky with the lamps of mortals?Or become part of the darkness, taking the ashes of the gods of old as the cornerstone of your dark throne? 】

[No matter which choice you make, please put enough soul weight on one end of the scale! 】

(End of this chapter)