Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 129 Black Mist
"Okay——" Dorothy was somewhat disoriented, and she obviously relaxed a little after receiving Mark's promise.

The road in the dock area was not long, and the carriage soon arrived at the temporary residence of the Church of Light and Night.Before Mark got out of the car, he saw Dida waiting there with a team of night watchmen.

As soon as he got out of the car, Dida came up to meet him: "Great, Mr. Destiny, if you don't come, we're really not sure. Uh, this is..."

Mark introduced Dorothy with a smile, and added at the end: "Please arrange room and board for them."

"Oh, yes." Dida beckoned, and the night watchmen naturally helped to run errands to lure Dorothy's master and servant away.

The resident requisitioned a hall that should have been a VIP waiting hall. The gorgeous white swan-shaped building is white and flawless. It looks very artistic.

Right at the gate, when the four guardian knights saw Mark, they immediately stood at attention, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and pointed their swords straight at the sky.

They paid tribute to the heroes of Vape Province with the highest courtesy.

Mark nodded with a smile, and followed Dida who led the way to the hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt a tense atmosphere rushing towards my face.

This is definitely a rare scene!
On the left side of Mark's field of vision, stood an unknown old man wearing a pointed hat who was obviously a cardinal. He was blowing his beard and staring with several bishops around him, as well as the Knight of Light.

The objects they glared at were a group of people across the long table—Mark’s old acquaintance Bishop Albert, Bishop Juan Nadal, Judge Abner, Vivienne, and a few unfamiliar Da Guangming Knights and Punishers.

Mark's grand entrance naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The cardinal seemed to be venting his anger, and asked sharply, "Who is this kid? How did he come to the residence of our Church of Light and Night?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Vivienne seemed to be suffocated, and took a step forward: "He is the patron of Lady Evernight! He blew up a lair by himself and saved Mark Destian, the great hero of the Wapu province. Ni!"

The crisp and powerful voice echoed in the hall transformed into a combat conference hall.

After she spoke, a needle could be heard in the hall.

Mark maintained his demeanor and smiled: "I'm sorry to disturb your meeting. Excuse me..."

A middle-aged bishop next to the cardinal raised his hand and introduced: "This is Cardinal Brown, Cardinal Guangming!"

"I've met Mr. Brown, and your Excellencies." Of course, Mark understood what he was facing, so he just smiled and nodded. Instead, he greeted the old acquaintances here one by one.

At the end, Mark spread his hands: "Sorry to bother everyone, I am just a consultant. Please continue."

After all, with a very neutral look... he sat on a chair obliquely behind Bishop Albert.

This sitting method is an attitude in itself.

Plus Mark took two bodyguards and a housekeeper.Cardinal Brown on the opposite side was even more upset.

The love of the gods is not for no reason. Before confirming that the other party has lost the favor of his own goddess, Brown can't fart half of it.He could only continue to perform impotent rage, venting his anger on these poor bastards who were one level below him.

After listening to Mark for a while, he finally understood that after the "Lamington" returned to the outside of the port strangely, the Orthodox Church had actually acted quickly.

First of all, the Church of the Storm insisted that the sea was its territory, and the Storm Warriors team headed by the Renn War Festival carried out the first wave of assault.

However, two hours later, when there was no reply from the Orthodox Church, the people from all walks of life panicked. This time, they sent a team of night watchmen from the Church of Evernight, led by a punisher.

It stands to reason that the Church of Evernight is more professional in dealing with [abnormalities].

Sadly, another three hours passed, and there was still no sound, without any sound.

A terrible black mist still lingers on the exterior of the cruise ship.Under the stern stop of several Wright warships, the cruise ship did not rush into the port.

It's just that there is no movement but it is more scary.

Because there are too many church dignitaries and dignitaries on board, it happens that there is Cardinal Brown's direct son, the 41-year-old Bishop John Brown.Old Brown was in a hurry, and in a fit of anger, he ordered a judge who had a close relationship with the Brown family to bring in an enhanced purification team consisting of a trainee judge and eight punishers that night.

As a result, I stayed until noon yesterday, 12 hours later, and still no one came out.

This time, not to mention the Saint Wright Empire, even the orthodox churches panicked.

Such a big [anomaly] is standing outside the port, so does the city of San Leighton still need a port?
The most frightening thing was that in the early morning before the arrival of the [Mechanical Ascension], the City Guards obtained approval to test-fire a 100mm naval gun.

and then?
Then no!

The shell that was enough to blast the 180-meter-long large cruise ship out of a big hole disappeared into the mist.

There was no explosion, no flames, and even no noise. It was cleaner than a muddy cow entering the sea.

The only thing exposed to the world is still the gangway hanging over the side of the ship.In addition, the entire ship is wrapped in a strange black fog in all directions 360 degrees above and below the water.

Everyone can only come to the conclusion that it is already an almost independent inner world.

Now there is no one in the Church of Storms, and the dominance of handling the incident falls to the Cult of the Twin Goddesses.The focus of the debate between the two sides is whether to directly dispatch the Guardian Knights.

Old Brown's roar echoed throughout the hall: "This is a big issue about the face of the Church of Light and Night, and about the safety of the 1000 million people in St. Leiden and the entire province. We must solve this ghost ship as soon as possible. Since the trial There is nothing the officer can do, then leave it to the Guardian Knights to kill the ship and rescue all survivors."

"If heavy firepower is used, it is likely to pollute the entire port with evil spiritual power. Please think twice, Your Excellency." Albert argues: "We have the purification team of His Excellency Abner Miller, and they have very rich Experience, might as well let them try again."

"No! I don't think Miller is stronger than Judge Charlie." Old Brown refused with a thick red neck.

In theory it is.There are strengths and weaknesses among judges, and they are generally on the same level.

After all, the Brown family is the political rival of the Destiny family. Now that the Destiny family has recently formed an alliance with the Nadal family, Old Brown will not entrust the life of his own son in the benevolent hands of his political opponents. superior.

He didn't believe that Mark and Vivian would be so kind and sincere to save his son.

Here, is Mark not in a hurry?

He is somewhat anxious.

At any rate, the three old acquaintances were on the boat, saying that they were not worried about it being a lie.

This can't be rushed.

If there really was a massacre on board, the three women were doomed to perish, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Unlike the original owner, Mark would feel sorry for the accident of the three women, but not very uncomfortable.

What's more, the initiative is not in Mark's hands.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the door of the hall opened again, and a knight officer came in with a stack of documents trimmed with gold. Seeing the expressions of Brown and his family, Mark knew the answer.

Old Brown tossed the document and threw it in front of Bishop Albert: "I have obtained the signatures and approvals of the other two cardinals. Now, immediately dispatch the St. Leiden Apostolic Knights to attack the Lamington."

"Yes." Albert's answer was a little weak.

Even if they are both local knights, St. Leighton's is much better than the Wapu Knights: there are more than 1800 Extraordinary knights in total, and the leader Upton is a Sequence 5 Silver Light Paladin.

As soon as the Guardian Knights were dispatched, the gates of the pier and the dignitaries and servants resting in various lounges immediately cheered.

"Come on! Guardian knights!"

"Get rid of those demons!"

"You must save my baby—"

Amidst the cheers and noise, the knight wearing the armor blessed by the divine power of light, together with the battle priest, took three torpedo boats with a displacement of about [-] tons, and a group of small boats, and began to charge towards the Lamington.

As part of a regular battle, the guardian knights certainly wouldn't just attack from the only channel given by the enemy.

Magic circles lit up on the bow of the ship one after another, bursting like fireworks in an instant, and several strong golden lights with a diameter of more than ten meters were like light cannons, blasting fiercely on the black mist of the cruise ship.

Useless!

Totally useless!

The war magic, which was enough to smash large demons to pieces, turned into real fireworks in the mist on the ship.

On the shore, at least 3000 people witnessed this scene, and everyone was too stunned to speak.

Judge Abner shook his head bitterly: "This ship has completely fallen into the spirit world, and is not bound by the power and laws of the real world at all."

Albert asked in a low voice, "What if I leave it alone?"

"That depends on how big the entrance to the spirit world is, and whether it is fixed. If the entrance expands, then the entire port, or even the entire city, will be lost."

"..."

At this moment, the black mist on the Lamington should have been stimulated by spiritual power and had a rather serious stress reaction.

The calm black mist suddenly rolled like a raging wave, and the range of the mist expanded by at least 200 meters in the blink of an eye.

In a burst of screams, the torpedo boat and three small boats closest to the cruise ship were immediately engulfed in black mist.

The black mist came and went quickly.

It took about a few breaths before and after, when the torpedo boat and the three small boats reappeared in people's field of vision, the golden figure on the boat that was busy a moment ago disappeared without a trace.

Apologist knights, battle priests, busy sailors, everyone on the deck was gone.

Silently, as if these ships were the real ghost ships.

Even the propeller of the torpedo boat was still running under the driving of the engine, following the original course, staggered from the cruise ship, and slowly sailed out of the port...

(End of this chapter)