Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 141
"Woo--" [Caribbean] The cruise ship blew its sailing whistle.

Under the guidance of the pilot ship, the 180-meter-long giant ship slowly sailed out of the port.

Just at this time, two carriages came to the port in a hurry under the escort of the royal cavalry.

A blond beauty in a white lace dress got off the carriage in a daze, and Princess Yolanda Alora next to her supported her.

"He... Mark Destiny, he left like this?" The beauty's red lips trembled, she obviously couldn't accept the result, annoyed, she raised a good-looking eyebrow to the butler beside her: "Let's go!" Mr. Mei! Has your invitation letter been delivered yet?"

The royal housekeeper, James LeMay, pressed hard: "Your Highness, it has indeed been delivered. The person who accepted the invitation was Mr. Destiny's housekeeper, Miss Michel. But I haven't received a reply yet."

They had no idea, and the result was a beautiful misunderstanding:

It is true that many of them were saved by Mark, but most of the pockets of the nobles were about to be slaughtered by the Orthodox Church, so they couldn't show any decent gifts.

If it were someone else, maybe they would offer real money to thank them, and Mark needed this the most.

However, the funny thing is that when they knew that the savior was a genius of the Destiny family, and they happened to be connected with Bishop Albert, the representative of the Destiny family, a big oolong was born-assigned to The family members of the aristocratic gentlemen who were imprisoned by the Illuminati Church sent extra gifts to Destiny's house.

This is not to blame for the nobles. Originally, Mark's abolishment was a rather hidden matter within the church, and Lao De didn't want it to be revealed.After Mark became famous, he didn't completely cut off from the family, especially after the incident in the Vape Province, it was used as a major event for the Destiny family to publicize.The aristocratic circle couldn't figure out the relationship between Mark and the family at all.

Still thinking, if you want to give it away, you have to give it a high-end Extraordinary item. The problem is that even if there is such a thing, it is not a rare item that can be obtained with money.

As a result, they seemed a little cold when they met Mark, basically saying "You are the best friend of our family, we are good at such and such, you can find us if you have anything to do."

Mark was studying during this period, and Helena knew nothing about the way of communication in the aristocratic circle, so she thought she saved a group of white-eyed wolves.

After some oolongs, Mark didn't care about the fact that this group of miserable people would be slaughtered.After testing the attitude of one or two nobles, they found that they were all like that, so they didn't give anyone any more face.

Anyway, he didn't mix in the expensive circle, so he ran away by boat.

The funny thing is, Mark even forgot that there is such a thing as a royal butler. The identity of the princess is so well kept secret that he didn't care whether he saved the mysterious person in the royal family or not.

cough!In fact, he was caught by zombies on the bridge at that time, and he didn't dare to reveal his identity, so he was ignored by Mark.

"His Royal Highness Marian..." Princess Yolanda didn't know how to persuade her.

The princess pursed her lips: "Do you know where his boat is going?"

The steward said with a bitter face, "Your Highness, we have no right to control the whereabouts of the church's ships."

"When I know where he is, I will catch up."

"But……"

Princess Marian raised her eyebrows: "It's a joke! Can I still marry into other royal families or noble families in this situation? Unless my father expressly prohibits me from coming out, no one can stop me."

"..."

Here, Mark knew nothing about the Wright royal family.

After sailing, he started to read with [Eye of Knowledge] again.

The more he used this secret technique, the more he felt that a new skill was being born in his soul.

"If I'm not wrong, it might be more effective if used in the other world."

Today's Caribbean has become a huge [abnormality] under the transformation of Famine Knight Baipa. It can exist in the real world and the spiritual world at the same time, or the whole ship can enter the real world or the spiritual world.

The ship itself is a multi-space anchor.

For the safety of the mortal crew and waiters, Mark will not let it enter the spirit world.

Mark arranged a few words and entered his Hall of Valor alone.

A mist drifted by, and the Hall of Valor, which was once a little too dead, now has 'popularity'.The most important thing is that in the left area responsible for the energy supply of the Hall of Valor, there is now a huge [Demon Stomach].

After shrinking, this thing can still fill a basketball court.

If it is used like this, this terrifying S+ demon card can digest all Extraordinary and Extraordinary things it eats, and transform it into evil spiritual power, which can be used by large magic circles.

Mark's Hall of Valor definitely doesn't want to be polluted by this thing, so he recruited all good or neutral priests, pastors, and bishops headed by John Brown here, and began to slowly transform this living body according to the purification ritual in the occult Demon.

This is bound to be a very long process.

Mark doesn't need it to turn into a lawful and good prop in reverse, just change it to lawful and neutral.

Now a large number of magic sticks in the form of heroic spirits are here, consuming the hoarded spiritual matter day and night, and forcibly transforming the stomach of the devil.

Mark killed a large number of demons this time, and originally gained a lot of spiritual quality, but unfortunately, he had just exchanged it from the Evernight Goddess, and he was about to fall into this big hole again.

He was also speechless.

This is worth it. Once the devil's stomach sac is successfully transformed, his Hall of Valor is equivalent to having an additional 'bioenergy generator'. Even if it cannot be sustainable, it is at least a relatively sufficient source of spiritual power supply.

After checking the work of these magic wands, and seeing that the fate dice showed him only 1% of the conversion progress, Mark smiled wryly, glanced at the statues of the Apocalypse Knights of 'three missing one', and finally came to the Hall of Valor chamber of secrets.

He began to read with the [Eye of Knowledge] again.

After reading for a while, Mark felt something.

Dazzling light spots flickered alternately in the field of vision, countless characters twisted into a spiral appeared and collapsed at the end of the field of vision, and all the words and paragraphs in the eyes were undergoing rapid cycle changes.

Mark swallowed.Although in his own Hall of Valor, this was a meaningless behavior, but Mark still clenched his fists, trying to use this little action to calm the illusory nausea caused by mental overload.

The scene seen in the depths of the spiritual sea began to spread from the fundus to the vision of the spirit world. The mysterious thick fog covered the eyeballs, and the perception of time and space became blurred in an instant.

The harder I try to recall, the more I can't grasp the key point, everything in my memory starts to be messed up, and the fragments of memories are like being splashed with thick abstract paint.

Mark found that he couldn't express the strange pictures in front of him in words, leaving only shocking heart palpitations and a sense of soul tearing that spread through all limbs and bones.

When this feeling was about to peak, Mark decided to stop multiple readings.

Soon, these feelings quickly faded as the spirit gradually calmed down.

Experience tells Mark that this is a phenomenon caused by forced soul splitting, a bit like the soul body whose arm was torn off by the curse of bad luck, but this is Mark's active self-soul splitting.

He consciously copied the consciousness about shooting to the part of the spiritual body that was about to split.

He is very clear that his strength has reached a bottleneck.His greatest advantage now is that his spiritual power is far superior to existences of the same level. To make use of this advantage, in addition to routine operations such as strengthening knowledge and speeding up spellcasting, Mark also wondered whether he could create a secret version of [Floating Cannon] come.

Splitting a small piece of spiritual body with his will from the main body can vent the excessive spiritual power in his body and strike the enemy with pure spiritual power.

Apparently, today's attempt failed.

It does not matter.

Mark vaguely foresees that when he finishes reading a thousand extraordinary books, he will usher in a leap in promotion.

After reading the book, Mark returned to his room on the Caribbean.

This is a large suite with the height of the whole ship second only to the bridge.

With a space of [-] square meters, you can have a panoramic view of the front and left and right sides.

The warm sunshine shines in through the [-]-meter floor-to-ceiling windows, accompanied by the soft sea breeze in October, it is really refreshing.

A voice came from behind.

Mark didn't mind, because Gerald and the two guard knights were in the guard room next to the lobby of the suite, and no outsiders could come in.

As soon as Mark turned his head, he saw the reddish-faced Yaldai.

"Master, you are back. I have prepared black tea and snacks for you. Since lunch time is approaching, I didn't prepare too much."

Mark didn't look at these gadgets, but instead cast his eyes on Yalde.

She was even more embarrassed, lowered her head, and gently lifted the hem of the skirt: "This is a maid uniform modified according to your requirements, does it still meet your requirements?"

The morning outfit was too old-fashioned, a thick black dress that fell down to the ankles.

Mark made a small comment.

Unexpectedly, he just went to study for an hour, and the tailor equipped on the ship made a new version of the maid uniform so quickly.

It's also a maid's outfit, but the black pleated skirt underneath has been changed to a very short length, and you can see the white suspenders that are below the knees. When the wind blows, it feels like it can't hold down the skirt.

The upper body is still a classic black and white collocation, with a small chiffon lace apron as the core, and a heart-shaped opening in the middle of the bud-like structure on the chest.Black suspenders with white ruffles were worn over the shoulders and continued to the back shoulders.

Although you can't see the degree of bare shoulders behind you from the front, you can see from the side that the edge of a large white bow is exposed on the back waist.

Mark held his chin: "Not bad! Really good!"

Yaldai lowered her head, her pointed chin almost poking into her own heart-shaped opening: "Master, as long as you are happy."

Mark pulled her over and asked with a smirk, "Okay, dear baroness, have you ever fantasized about elope with your chosen servant?"

Yalde's body went limp on the spot, her face was so red that it was almost dripping blood, she hesitated a few times: "I read a taboo novel, it was about a countess because the family wanted to marry her to an old and ugly fat pig Earl, so in order to resist, he did not hesitate to elope with the handsome groom..."

"Well, Countess, have you ever thought that the handsome groom will become his master, and you will become a humble maid?"

"Wow, what do you want people to say?"

"Touch your conscience and say."

"conscience?"

"Of course the conscience is in the heart!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)