Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 128

When Conrad sailed close to the port of Leiden, he was only five nautical miles away from the port, and immediately saw that something was wrong.Not to mention steel warships cruising in the sea, Mark and the others just approached, and immediately a pilot ship approached, honking their horns and lighting their lights.

In this era when shipboard radio was not yet popular, this was the simplest and straightforward way of maritime communication.

"Three longs and two shorts? It means 'Dangerous! Don't come close'." Conrad said to Nelson, a new crew member who was on the helmsman's position beside him, who came to work part-time from a knight.

"Then what about us?"

"It is standard practice to greet with three flutes and then stop the boat."

Nelson was about to do the same, when Mark came: "Hang up the emblem of the occultist."

"Yes!"

No one dares to ask: why not hang the Destiny family crest?
However, the pilot ship on the opposite side saw the flag of the mystic scholar on the small cargo ship opposite, and obviously relaxed a lot.A destroyer that was going to approach the town also changed its course and faced another cargo ship, leaving only a small pilot ship to approach.

Not long after, the navigator came up along the gangway that had been taken by the side of the ship.

"Good day, friend. I'm Chuck Momus, navigator of Port Layton, and here's my identification card."

"Good day." Conrad nodded, and then showed his Wright General Captain's license, and asked quickly, "Is there something wrong with the port?"

"It's the [Lamington]! The light is on! A ghost ship just appeared in the East China Sea, and here comes another one! Are you still letting people live?" By the way, my God! I live by piloting a big cargo ship."

Conrad understood that navigating the Wright Empire was never an easy job.They only have a very meager basic salary, and most of their income comes from commissions from piloting ships.Especially for large ships entering the port at night, the pressure on the pilot is the greatest, and the single commission is also the highest.

Without a boat, they almost couldn't open the pot.

Conrad probed: "Is the ship in the East China Sea the same ship as this one?"

"Of course not! The eyewitness of the Church of Storms in the East China Sea has just confirmed that it is an old two-masted wooden ship from centuries ago. Now this ship is a cutting-edge cruise ship."

At this time, the navigator noticed that Mark was coming: "Good day, distinguished occultist. Please allow me to view your certification documents."

Mark casually drew a few times on his chest with his fingertips, and a six-pointed star representing occultism immediately appeared.

The navigator's expression was completely relaxed: "Praise the God of Wisdom, oh, any god is good, get rid of that thing quickly."

"Did someone come from the Church of Evernight? Take us there, and this tip is yours." Mark snapped his fingers, and Helena held a stack of hundred-dollar bills next to him.

The navigator's eyes were straight: "This... is too much. But, thank you for your honor. I will lead the way."

The Mechanical Ascension is a small boat after all, with a shallow draft, and can dock at a decent pier.

The navigator took it, gave the green light all the way, and finally brought it to a berth between the regular commercial port and the private dock.

"Sir, is it okay here? After all, it's a bit close to that place."

"It's okay, I'm here to solve the problem." On the pier, the figure of Mark in a suit and leather shoes, with a female entourage and two male bodyguards going away, stunned the navigator.

In fact, this side is already a controlled area. As soon as Mark stepped onto the pier trestle, two night watchmen had already approached.

After the other party checked Mark's consultant certificate, he immediately respected him: "Please come with us, Your Excellency Destiny."

Under normal circumstances, a mere consultant certainly does not deserve such courtesy from the night watchman.

Don't forget, Mark just blew up a nest not too long ago.

Under the propaganda of Old Germany who intentionally or unintentionally ignored his status as a consultant, most young people in the Church of the Twin Goddesses had long regarded Mark as a hero.

Regardless of Mark's background, anyone who dares to enter the enemy's nest alone and protect the lives of 500 million people is worthy of respect.

If it was a game, why would Mark save [Legend +2].

The two night watchmen brought a carriage to Mark in a daze.

The two horses are all black, without a single hair.

Just this appearance made Helena stunned.

After getting in the car, we walked about two kilometers and arrived at the Lamington Cruise Club.

As soon as he got near the gate, Mark was a little speechless.The parking lot on the left side of the gate parked at least a few hundred cars, and most of them were horse-drawn carriages.

There were a lot of people gathered at the gate, and they were divided into dozens of groups, at least from the look of their outfits.

Guarding the iron gate at the gate were not only the familiar light guardian knights, but also a large group of Storm Sons holding spears, and Wright Empire soldiers holding bulky spears.

And a large group of anxious men and women crowded near the gate, making a lot of noise, which made the place feel like a trance in a vegetable market.

"My lord! What's the matter with my lord Maxlos?"

"There is my child on it! He is the only legitimate son of the Grant family!"

"Didn't the Church of the Storm send people to make an assault yesterday? What was the result?"

Thousands of relatives and their servants gathered here to make noise.

Looking far away, the first thing that catches the eye is a series of dense and artistic waiting rooms and other buildings. Looking further away, on the sea 500 meters away from the pier, a huge black mist lingers. The cruise ship stood there silently, in stark contrast to the noisy gate of the pier.

There is a special passage for Mark to enter here. A group of patrolmen wield sticks and drive away the approaching crowd on the side of the road. On the side of the road, there is a bright armored knight standing every two meters.

That frightening aura is even more terrifying than a rotary machine gun.In the field of Extraordinary, there are too many things that can ignore artillery.

"Mark!?" A pleasantly sharp voice came into the carriage.

Mark followed the voice and saw a familiar face.

"Dorothy?" Mark was surprised.

I thought that if we parted that day, the two would become two parallel lines that would never intersect, but I didn't expect that this Viches would appear here, which means...

"Please let me go, I know that lord..." Dorothy argued nervously with the patrolman.A pair of male and female servants beside her were laughing, wanting to protect the Viches without offending the Church.

Mark thought for a while before speaking: "Please stop."

The coachman immediately tightened the reins, and the two steeds obediently stopped.

Seeing this, no matter it was the patrolman or the two light guardian knights guarding the roadside, they turned around wordlessly and made way for a passage.

The Viscountess Dorothy got a relationship and immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.

Completely ignoring her manners, Dorothy trotted over with her skirt in both hands, and her maid frantically reminded her in a low voice where there were puddles and mud.

But seeing her muddy boots, Mark realized she hadn't been here long enough.

Conrad, who was sitting next to the coachman, jumped down, opened the door for Mark, put down the pedal, and Mark stepped out of the carriage lightly.

Originally, he could have sat in the carriage and listened, but after the acquaintance, Mark still gave Dorothy enough respect.

This scene fell into the eyes of the caring people again, and some people approached here at first, but they were immediately blocked by the patrolmen and more apostolic knights who came.

"Oh! Mark, it's really you!" The makeup on Dorothy's face has been worn out for a long time, and it can be seen that it was barely touched up once, but it was damaged by tears again, which is really ugly: "Sorry, I'm too excited Yes. My mother, Yalde, Giadilly, Anveena, and the others are all on that damned boat!"

"What?" Mark's face changed slightly, and at the same time, he noticed that more fiery eyes were cast over him, and he frowned: "Get in the car first, and we'll talk after we get in."

"Can you?" Dorothy showed an expression of infinite surprise.

"Come up, you and your servants." Mark greeted.

"it is good."

Dorothy waved to some people behind and nodded, and after the other party nodded, she led the servants into the car.

With the envious eyes of many people, she took a ride with Mark and finally entered the port terminal area.

Mark asked, "Who else was involved this time?"

"Too many! Bishop Evans of the Church of Reincarnation, Bishop of Leiden City of the Church of Light Brown, High Priest of the Church of Dormition, Montgoni, Priest of the Church of Literature, Francis. On the secular side, there are the Marquis of Acate and the Earl of Glock Husband and wife, the Earl of Santos and his wife, and the Viscount and Baron add up to a dozen people." There was an unconcealable panic on Dorothy's face.

Mark immediately understood why she was not qualified to go in.

The regional leaders of the major churches are definitely the priority, and the next ones are the relatives of the big nobles. The name of the noble is usually good, but it is not a fart at this time.

It was a good opportunity for a good vacation, or even a good opportunity for the nobles to form cliques and have a secret connection, but suddenly encountered [abnormality], this is really unpredictable!

Dorothy and two servants were sitting in front of the carriage, looking at the housekeeper on the left and Mark, who was the bodyguard of the Knight of Light on the right, she was a little uncertain.

"Mark, I heard that there was a Mark Destiny who was very active later, so... it should be you?"

Mark smiled: "No one should dare to pretend to be a member of the Destiny family."

Feeling lucky and envious at the same time, Dorothy knew clearly that what she saw in front of her was definitely not the creamy boy who only had one mouth and one face left to see people: "Can you...can you talk this time?"

Helena proudly said, "Master Mark is an expert in dealing with [abnormalities]."

"Expert? Great. Then..."

Well, experts are also brick experts, the kind who shoot monsters to death with a single brick.

Mark kept a faint smile on his face: "I will arrange it later and give you and the servant a place to rest. Then leave it to me. I will promise to do my best."

(End of this chapter)