Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 166 [Fate Conqueror] Road

It is better to destroy the reincarnation religion or something.

Mark had made up his mind.

Anyway, the reincarnation sect wanted to curse him to death.

As a true gentleman who reported his revenge from morning to night, and from the first day of the new year to the [-]th of the new year, Mark said that it is better to buy more of this kind of legion card.

As for where it can be used, Mark estimates that there are not many.This is the same reason that the major churches can only support a certain number of angels and heroic knights.It's not that I don't want to raise it, it's just that I really can't raise it.

It seems that this [legion card], the soul of an entire knight group is stored in the blood moon card, and Mark only needs to pay 100 points of spiritual power every day to maintain it.Seeing a piece of purified demon general soul meat worth 200 to 300 points, Mark felt a little pained, and felt that he could still afford it.

Under the legion card, Mark was surprised to find that there was also a purple [corps card].

According to the definition given by the dice of fate, a corps is [300 to 1000 people, and the strength of the core powerhouse does not exceed the B-level group].

The [Barbarian Corps] in his hand has only a C-level evaluation, and the [Nomad Cavalry Archery Corps] is a B-level. These two cards were directly ignored by Mark, but another card in his hand caught his attention.

Seeing Conrad coming, Mark casually patted it on Conrad's chest.

"My lord! This..."

"Don't you have a bunch of pirate cards? Try to integrate them into this Corps card."

Conrad did as he did, and was surprised to find that he had an A-rated [Pirate Corps] card.

Of course, the power of Corps Card and Legion Card cannot be mentioned in the same breath.However, having such an army in hand means that Conrad is unique among Mark's subordinates.

"Thank you, my lord!" The giant knelt down on one knee and bowed deeply.

"Keep it, maybe you can synthesize a legion card in the future!"

"Yes."

The fog on the battlefield has not dissipated.

As the new owner of [Monument of Glory in the Ancient Battlefield], Mark did not release this inner world immediately.

The remaining war knights or retinues really have no way to go to heaven and earth at this moment.

You can't fight and you can't fight, you can't run and you can't run away.

They were like a few lonely boats on the sea in a storm, and they sank quickly under the continuous beating of the huge golden waves.

"Ooh! Victory!"

"Praise the Twin Goddesses!"

"Hahahaha!"

The wanton laughter that rebounded after the knights suppressed to the extreme resounded throughout the world in the war.

Captain Lonny, whose body and horse were stained with a lot of blood, rode over and dismounted lightly at a distance of five meters from Mark. A head tied to his saddle and wearing a scarlet helmet was very eye-catching. .

Lonnie laughed loudly: "Thank you! Mark! Our old friend."

"You're welcome, everyone takes what they need."

"No, no, thank you. Without you, our battle against the Knights would be over today." Lonnie waved his hand, and hundreds of knights behind him drew their swords out of their sheaths in unison, pointing their swords straight at the sky.

"Thank you, Lord Destiny!"

The mighty roar echoed throughout the entire world.

Mark raised his hand, unlocked the inner world, and said with a smile: "This is Gu Xin's body, please."

With a look from Lonnie, two knights came up and dragged away Gu Xin's body.

The head of the group couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "According to the agreement, the blood moon card belongs to you."

Mark nodded, this is his tacit understanding with the twin goddesses.

On this day, the rebellion of the Bolivar Kingdom, which lasted for many days, came to an end with the complete victory of the Wright Empire and the Orthodox Church.

Rosalind Silva and more than 2000 party members who instigated the rebellion were sentenced to death by the empire and hanged publicly the next day.

On the third day, Rosalin's body, together with the body of [War Knight] Gu Xin who slaughtered the entire Reincarnation Knights, was nailed to the city wall of Bolivar Port.

The corpses of their henchmen were crucified on newly-forged crosses and lined the road from the port to Lake Bolivar...

Regardless of the widespread rumor among the Bolivar people that 'Rosalin is not dead, those corpses exposed in the wilderness are the Bolivars who died in the previous battle'.

What is the truth of the matter is no longer important.

What is important is that the headlines of newspapers in various countries are the news of the victory of the Wright Empire.

Crude oil supply, which the market once worried about, is no longer a problem.

The Reich energy minister has vowed that the damaged wells will be repaired by the end of November.During this time, the empire only needs to use up to 11% of its oil reserves to meet the vacancies.

Shares in stock markets across the empire almost immediately took off.

A certain stock god named Destiny took the opportunity to make a big fortune again.

In any case, the Empire and the Orthodox Church completely suppressed this massive rebellion involving the Apocalypse Sect in less than a month, and immediately deterred all the colonies that attempted to rebel, as well as those evil cultists.

Probably, only the Reincarnation Sect, which lost a reorganized local knight order for nothing, and even lost the missionary rights of a kingdom, became the biggest loser.

Mark...he smiled crookedly.

Getting War Knight Guxin out means that his three-in-one apocalypse deck is officially formed.After he had [Apocalypse] and [Great Sin] two sets of cards in his hand, the fate dice finally gave him a reminder to advance.

[Predator of fate!Loot more destiny!When you master the three Destiny decks, the road of (Fate Conqueror) will be opened for you alone—]

"[Conqueror of Destiny]?" Mark didn't know what a conqueror was, but he was taller than a predator when he heard it.

He could see that [Predator] could only kill the enemy, forcibly plunder his fate, and force his soul to serve him.

Wouldn't the conqueror be able to subdue the enemy without fighting?
Thinking about it feels a little exciting.

It's just that Mark has not yet become the conqueror of fate, but will become another conqueror.

Late at night three days later, Mark was raided in his own cabin on the Caribbean.

Mark was very happy recently, so he secretly copied Beethoven's "Turkish March" and recorded it for Minnie.

In this luxury suite with soundproof walls, this light little tune is playing on the morning glory-shaped phonograph made of pure gold.

Amid the melodious and reverberating music, Mark was playing cards with himself while drinking the Wudu dry red wine reserved by the Victorian royal family.

Not an ordinary card, but a Blood Moon card.

Every card was snatched by him himself, part of his glorious feats.

"My turn! Draw a card—" someone in the middle two said to himself.

At this moment, the voice of the maid An Weina came from the door of the room: "Master Mark, I brought the supper here."

Mark didn't lift his head: "Well, put it on the table."

When the maids saw Mark staying up so late, they would usually send some small snacks such as cookies.Mark didn't care either.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound under the wide table.

The corner of Mark's mouth raised slightly, and he continued to play cards, and then he was knocked.

"What's going on?" Mark frowned.

"Sorry." A very faint voice.

Soon, Mark realized something was wrong.

It's okay not to look at it, just glanced at it, and Mark almost jumped three feet high.

None of the three of them, Yalde, Giadilly, and Anwena, are black-haired.

Where did this black-haired girl with ear-length short hair come from?

Unlike the Wrights, although this girl is good-looking, her facial features give off a wild charm, full of an exotic flavor similar to the Latin American region of the earth.

The black eyelashes are like a fan, but the eyes are full of mysterious charm like a campfire.

What's even more unique is that she is wearing a traditional Bolivar military uniform - a fiery red military uniform on the upper body, with a high collar design covering her slender neck, and golden tassels dangling from the sword-shaped epaulets beside her. It's just that the middle of the velvet military uniform is completely unbuttoned, and the large white area makes it easy for people to overlook the pile of medals pinned to the left chest of the military uniform.

Further down, there are pure white leggings.

Unfortunately, Mark had no time to watch, he was speechless.

Because the picture in his vision of fate is impacting him.

He was holding a red thread of fate that seemed to be broken at any time, and the other end of the thread was impressively on the little figure representing this woman.She is standing on a fork in the road of fate. Either she will go to terrible destruction and then turn into a ghost to ruthlessly devour the world, or she and the people behind her are all tied to Mark's warship.

He finally knew who she was—Rosalyn Silva, the commander-in-chief of the rebellion, and the daughter of the former Count Bolivar.

The field of vision quickly returned to normal, and Mark sighed: "Why are you doing this?"

"Your Majesty Marc Destiny, who rules the fate of thousands of Bolivars behind the light, why should you be humble? You have spent so much effort to save me from the emperor's guillotine, isn't it just for today ? I just became one of your trophies as you wished."

Strangely, there was no hatred in Rosalin's eyes, but an indescribable complex emotion.

"Do you hate me? I have destroyed your hopes of independence."

Rosalin just sat on the carpet and shook her head: "I used to hate it. But I know very well that what the Bolivars should really hate is the Wright Empire, not you, and the Church of Light and Night. Without you and Destian The Ni family, the ending of the Bolivars will be a hundred times worse this time, at least 500 million people will die. The rest will become the most miserable slaves."

Mark smiled wryly, this time he really couldn't explain anything.

Because of the latest news, the cardinals who will come to the Kingdom of Bolivar to establish a new diocese will be selected from among the bishops.And Bishop Albert is a sure candidate.

Albert is not only Lao De's disciple, but also a distant relative of the Destiny family.

The head of the upcoming Bolivar Knights of the Guardian of Light is also an old servant of the Destiny family, who has served the family for more than 18 generations.

In addition, this time Mark personally led the team to force the rebels to surrender and wiped out the war knight Guxin, saying that he is the uncrowned king of Bolivar.

Rosalind had already discovered that Mark didn't seem to have any intention of persecuting the Bolivars, and his reaction at this time deepened Rosalind's impression of Mark.

She said quietly: "This is the goddess of fate's tease. Master, you don't have to worry about it so much. Anyway, I will try to like you."

After all, I buried my head deeply.

(End of this chapter)