Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 112

When people are extremely impulsive, they will do many things that they would not dare to think about under normal circumstances.

What kind of crime of passion, what kind of passion hit the base, the brain is hot, and I can't care about anything.

This is the case for Helena: Mark, the great hero who saved her twice, risked his life to break into the demon's lair for the safety of 500 million people. This is enough to move her.

She has been fighting all the time, and she has been crazily hypnotizing herself "Mark will succeed! Mark will succeed!" This kind of words repeated thousands of times in her mind has long become a kind of exaggerated self-brainwashing.

The more unfavorable the situation, the more she believed in Mark's success.

This devotion reached a peak when she injured her left leg.

This is like a spring compressed to the extreme, with the pressure of reality, all the power is accumulated to the peak.

If she died in pain, it might be a tragic story: many times, this is how evil spirits are born.

However, just when the situation was extremely dangerous and she had just stepped on the threshold of despair, Mark really turned around.

Fate immediately led her to another path.

The Way of the Fanatics!
Mark was speechless. Blowing up a [Nest] would undoubtedly bring him huge benefits.

The most important point is that the fate dice evolves again, and he can see some existence of fate.

On Helena's forehead, there are a few uppercase Wright words [Mark's fanatics] marked with blue aura!
Fanatics are undoubtedly the most beloved existence of the gods. No matter what the gods say, they will blindly follow them crazily.Even if they are asked to die, they will execute it without hesitation.

According to the theory of belief in deification of gods, fanatics also provide the strongest belief power to gods.

A fanatic can even surpass the power of faith of a hundred shallow believers.

Not only her, but Conrad, who was silent and smiling innocently, was also a fanatic of Mark.

On this point, Mark undoubtedly had an unexpected harvest.

It's just that another prefix of Helena [the admirer of the sea and rocks] made Mark a little at a loss.

Obviously, it didn't happen in a day and a half. She probably kept this feeling well hidden and refused to show it. However, after she narrowly escaped death, this feeling completely got out of control.

So someone became Mark * Escargot.

As a veteran who traveled through the flower bushes before, Mark certainly knew that this kind of public talking about snails was not only unsightly, but also likely to lead to peach blossom incidents.

Although he has never publicly stated that he is good with whoever he is, there is no so-called "good boat" ending, but Mark doesn't want to do that either!
Especially after sensing so many strange sights, Mark couldn't lie down a little bit.

In Mark's soul world, Bison Chick widened her soul eyes and covered her mouth, as if opening the door to a new world.

Minnie also stared wide-eyed, staged a pupil quake.

Mark had to sense the two most intimate [abnormalities] connected by soul first.

Miss Byson's fate is marked as [Five Eight 35], [Harem King Eight], [Eat Melon Seeds]... Uh, this is ignored.

Minnie's fate label is simple but intriguing: [Eternal Dance Partner].

Looking closely at each other's destiny weaving thread, it is like an extremely thick hemp rope woven by dozens of colorful thin threads, firmly connecting each other.

Mark forcibly ignored Minnie's situation and turned his attention to Vivienne.

cough!
If you look from the right side of Mark to the left from the angle parallel to the ground, it happens to be a picture like a world-famous painting.Occupying [-]% of the field of vision is a pair of men and women who talk about snails, and Vivian's melon-seeded face is full of entanglement and unwillingness.

Mark looked at the vision of fate again. It was obvious that the threads of fate between him and Helena had been deeply entangled. There were still several threads of fate extending from Vivienne, trying to wrap around the villain of fate representing Mark.

Mark felt that the current situation was too scumbag, and he couldn't bear to cut the sword of fate, which was designed to cut the thread of love, towards the thread of fate stretched out by Vivienne.

who knew...

Cut off one, and stretched out two more.

Cut off two, and stretched out four more.

Mark people are stupid: this is against me! ?
Even if Mark is one of the parties involved, it is impossible for him to understand Vivian's extremely complicated psychological state!

Mark returned safely from the Jedi mission, and Vivian actually rushed over immediately.

Like Helena, she couldn't suppress the inexplicable emotion that surged up in her heart. For some reason, she wanted to go over to see Mark and care if he was injured.

At the same time, the frenzied yearning in her heart that couldn't be suppressed told her that she longed for more...

It's just that she was a little far away from where Mark landed, so that Helena preempted her.

When Helena pounced forward and slurred, Vivian's mind went blank.

She stopped in her tracks stiffly, as if she had to put on a false mask after joining the church, she put on a blessed smile on her face.

Bless them, no wonder!

The emotions that came to my heart were extremely complicated: Envy?jealous?Unwilling?

In short, these are not good emotions.

For a moment, Vivienne almost thought that she would have a mental breakdown, so the camp shifted.

In the next moment, she laughed from the bottom of her heart.

She saw Mark's astonishment after being held down, his unwillingness to be reconciled when he was yelled at, and his attitude of wanting to resist but being hesitant to resist.

Every inch of his facial muscles, the surprise in his eyes, all his details are telling others—he really has nothing to do with Helena, a follower, at least nothing happened before.As long as he had attacked Helena before, he would definitely not have this expression and reaction now.

Vivian was ecstatic in her heart: Me!I still have a chance!
Once upon a time, she had been in pain and despair, because the gap between her and Mark's identities was too great, and it was already an impossible gap to bridge.

He is the favored son of heaven that everyone is looking forward to in the Gemini Church!He is the grandson of the Destiny family!He is a miraculous newcomer who turned out to be born!With so many dazzling halos, Vivian didn't even dare to look directly at him.

What now?
The great hero Mark didn't even reject his female follower, who knew at first glance that her background was not good.How could a noble and wealthy family allow their daughter to be a lowly craftsman?

Vivienne's mind was full of her mother's happy smile when she officially became a branch member of the Nadal family after she was promoted to a trainee judge.

"Vivienne! Mother has nothing to give you. But I want to tell you one thing - a good man needs to be robbed, and a woman will only meet a scumbag if she doesn't take the initiative!"

Correct!
Why can you Helena do it, but I, Vivian, can't?
Then, a miracle happened.

Mark invoked the sword of fate to cut off love threads, but God damn meow cut more and more.

He was all drunk.

It is impossible for others to know that it was Helena's impulsiveness that caused so many things.

Everyone responded with smiles, booing and applause.

"Hahaha!"

"A beautiful woman deserves a hero!"

"Hero, be careful after tonight, you have 18 different lip prints on your body!"

It’s okay for these guys not to coax, let’s coax together. After the brief passion, when Helena had to return to reality from the illusory beauty of getting what she wanted, her heart was immediately occupied by fear.

It is conceivable that hats such as "Shameless" and "Following Offenders" will be crazily put on her forehead.

The sense of humbleness that had been cultivated for a long time crazily stimulated her nerves.

Helena let go as if electrocuted, trying to distance herself from the master she swore allegiance to, but she didn't expect that as soon as she made a move, Mark pressed her head on his chest with one hand.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, I forgive you. Some things are hard to control."

"I will……"

"Don't talk, just cry if you want to." Mark's words seemed to turn on a strange button.All her depression and grievances, all her worries, and the lingering aftertaste of panic after she survived a near death all vented out at this moment.

"Woooooo-"

I don't know if it's sad or happy, but she just wants to cry anyway.

(End of this chapter)