Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

For the first time in thousands of years, a demon god at the level of a god will be killed.

Botis died in battle, and the War Demon God was slapped in the face. What happened on this day quickly spread throughout the God Realm.

From this moment on, anyone with a normal mind will not come to mess with Mark.

Mark is well aware that everything is only temporary.

The gods have scruples about him, it is because it is not worth the gain to mess with him now.

When the chaos comes, it's a different story.

If a god is about to fall, not to mention that someone has the imprint of other gods, even if the true god who protects this person is standing by his side, he will still do his best.

Veteran gods who have experienced cruel god battles can ignore the constraints of camps and grasp the flexible moral bottom line, let alone demons with poor brains or crazy cultists.

Moreover, it is the foreign god who is covering Mark. It is unknown how often the foreign god will descend and how strong it will be.

As long as there are enough interests, even gods will still resort to all kinds of dirty tricks.

The only luck is that Mark had enough time and space to develop before the chaos.

The local gods in the spiritual world are quickly dispersed, and the things that should be fermented behind will still be fermented, which is beyond Mark's control.

Only the incarnation of the muse remained. This gorgeous red-haired goddess lifted her skirt slightly, making a very ladylike curtsy.

Without putting on airs of being a god at all, Muse smiled: "Mark, I am very glad to meet you this morning. I think we can still discuss music and opera together in the future, right?"

Mark rested his chest with one hand and bowed slightly: "It's my honor, Muse."

The goddess of music turned into a stream of red light and dissipated in the bow of the ship.

Except for the huge figure a hundred meters away from the bow, everything seems to have returned to calm.

Ren and his subordinates looked at the unpredictable Mark with complicated eyes.

They each have their own ideas, and there are too many crooked things to think about.

For example, Conrad was thinking about the mysterious Mr. Galaxy, Ryan was thinking about whether this was the birth of a new church, and Hank was thinking about Destiny's family position.The two girls were simple, and soon realized that they had climbed a high branch.

But without exception, they all thought too much.

Ren stepped forward, this time kneeling on his knees, prostrating deeply.

He said a sentence in ancient Laite, translated into, the most appropriate meaning is probably: "Please forgive me for not being able to see Mount Tai."

"It's okay, I forgive you for your innocence." Mark shook his head slowly: "It's just a lot of things that I can't explain to you."

There was piety on Ren's face, as well as a clear sense of fanaticism: "My lord, you don't need to explain, your will is our mission."

Conrad and Hank behind him stepped forward and stood side by side, then knelt down.

When Helena and Rosalind wanted to salute, they were held back by Mark.

At this moment, they knew that their identities were different, and the faces of the two women were slightly flushed.

Because the attack came so suddenly, most of the members of the Caribbean had no idea what happened.They, who lack spiritual power, were not even alarmed.

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The disappearance of Mark a moment ago was also not announced by the core members.

Only Marianne and other people with extraordinary power could faintly feel that something should have happened.

Of course, not everyone and things have changed. For example, in the Hall of Valor, a new torture room was added.A certain apocalypse knight who became a traitor had to enjoy the top ten tortures in the spirit world inside.

Mark didn't simply erase all of Guxin's sanity.

Give Wang Hao a good idea before he leaves...

In a sense, what Mark is doing is actually blaspheming the laws of war].

In this kind of thing, even the War Demon God doesn't care about Botis's life and death, let alone the life and death of a little Apocalypse Knight.

In ancient times, there were seven captures and seven moves, and today there are soul battlefields, where Gu Xin was tortured hundreds of times.

Of course, this needs to be done slowly.

Time has entered November, and Mark finally decided to take a boat to the port of Ostedding in the Northland.

As it gets closer to the north, most of the northern regions have already entered winter, and the temperature begins to drop at a rate of two or three degrees per day.

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Mark didn't feel it, but many ordinary people on the ship caught a cold.

This included Mark's new batch of maids and maids from Bolivar.

Mark had to find a port to anchor for five days. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Helena made an appointment to renovate the cruise ship's dock through the communication network of the Mechanicus.

Normally speaking, a cruise ship as big as the Caribbean can be handled by less than [-] docks in the top sea power countries in the world.Leaving out the military docks, there's less to do.It should be difficult to schedule.

The reply from Helena was: "The Chkalov shipyard is available, but they said that they have troubles recently. If we can go there, they are willing to help us work at a cost price."

"What's the trouble?"

"They won't say it, but they will have a large ice sea swarm event every summer and winter. It means that many low-level amphibious demons will suddenly gather in the ocean and attack several coastal ports."

"Ok?"

I've never heard of this Mark.

The Port of Ostedding does not belong to the Lyte Empire. This place is located on a frozen outlying island with an area of ​​17 square kilometers in the northwest of the empire. It is 30 kilometers away from the mainland where the Lyte Empire is located. land.

The relationship between the two empires, at least at this point in time, is neither good nor bad.

There is diplomacy and trade, and the movement of people is normal.

When the relationship between the two empires was not good, the Chkalov shipyard was used as a forward base shipyard, specializing in the manufacture of warships, and was prepared to serve as a bridgehead for attacking the Lyte Empire.

It was just a deep-sea volcanic eruption 50 years ago that suddenly turned the Balalev Strait between the two continents into an intermittent sea that can only be passed once every six months.

Since then, a large amount of heat has been ejected from the 1000-meter seabed every six months, making the entire sea area extremely dangerous.Steel ships can still withstand the heat, but the problem is that the heat flow from the bottom of the sea will form various irregular eddies and undercurrents, engulfing passing ships.

Before the heat of the deep sea erupts, it will also induce the demons and amphibious creatures living in the seabed to attack the entire outlying island like crazy.

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This anomaly made the outlying island, which only had trees and ordinary-grade iron ore, worthless.

As the shortest route between the two empires, merchant ships traveling between the two empires would take advantage of the safe sailing time to run this route to resell the urgently needed goods of the two countries and earn a high price difference.

Helena's reply made Mark fall into deep thought.

After half a second of deliberation, Mark decided to use the dice of fate.

The price... has been paid.

Mark didn't know why those buddies who got involved with the king of gods said that, but they must have their reasons.

Anyway, I paid for it, so it must be useless.

16] point!

This point generally means that you must pass the level, but the benefits do not seem to be much.

Uh, the main reason is that the recent income has been too generous, and the general income seems to be unable to stimulate someone.

Mark also realized that this time there was no piece of future fate bubbling up.

"No problem! According to the plan, collect medicines and prepare for the Beihang. If there are mortal servants or servants who are seriously ill, then leave a sum of money for them to recuperate in the port, and we will board the ship when we return."

"Yes!"

Three days later, the Caribbean, which was still able to run at a speed of 20 knots, reached the port of Ostedding.

Just approaching the port, about ten kilometers away from the port, suddenly a sharp horn similar to an air defense siren came faintly from a distance.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Long and moldy lake.

Mark didn't react at first, but soon, he realized what was going on.

Minnie touched him with Lingsi, jumped to the bridge in a few strokes, and saw Ren who was turning around, as if he was about to go out and run to report to him.

"My lord! I was just trying to find you." Ren took out a telegram: "It's a public distress telegram from the Port of Ostedding to the Bill Empire."

"For help?"

"Yes, it is said that it was attacked by a large-scale sea monster."

"Didn't it mean that the Ice Sea Swarm] would only happen in deep winter, around the beginning of February?" Mark frowned.

Hank came up: "It's hard to say. After all, even the Lair incident happened, and past experience may not be accurate."

Mark glanced at his dice, which didn't move.

"The clear telegram was sent, saying that the Caribbee] is willing to come to support. Then the second-level alarm was raised on the ship, and mortals were asked to hide in the inner cabin."

"Understood!" Ren nodded, and immediately walked to a thick microphone, shouting at the top of his voice: "Convey the order of my lord Mark Destiny-this ship is about to enter a combat state, please all mortals follow the two instructions High-level combat readiness order, hide in the inner cabin. Repeat..."

In this era without telephones, using a long microphone to communicate with each cabin gave Mark, who was watching, a sense of retro confusion.

The power of the Storm War Festival can also increase the volume so that the entire ship can hear it.

Whether they were busy doing chores, cleaning the floor or the cabin, or preparing meals, all the mortal waiters froze for a moment, then yelled, closed the protective baffle of the porthole of their own room as they had been trained in advance, and hurriedly He hurriedly rushed to the inner cabin of the ship to take refuge.

There used to be only two Stormtroopers with a total of 20 people on board, plus a few Destiny family knights.Since the first battle in Bolivar, the old German helped Mark make up the Cavaliers to 30 people.Then came 30 more Rosalinn's personal guards, plus the Extraordinary guards presented by the Bolivar families, barely raising the number of Extraordinary to 120.

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This is not a small amount of defense force for a cruise ship.

From the perspective of Extraordinary warships, that is still pitifully small.

Fortunately, Mark never thought of relying on them alone. His Legion Card and Legion Card are his biggest reliance.And McDonnell helped transform the devil's stomach, adding a mouth from the ancient god Yogg-Saron in World of Warcraft...

Even after such a transformation, this new ss-level prop called the Devourer has a lawful and neutral attribute, can you believe it?
With it, as long as enough spiritual power is supplied, Mark can summon a large group of reincarnation knights with the Caribbean as the center.

This is the confidence of McDonald.

"Conrad, you are in charge of the artillery. Hank, if there is a boarding battle later, the command of the 'those knights' will be handed over to you."

"Yes!" The two subordinates responded at the same time.

10 kilometers is a delicate distance.

As long as Mark thinks, he can let the god of the gods pull the boat with all his strength, and run at an unscientific speed of 33 knots.

The only problem is that the force of a certain four-armed tauren pulling the boat is very uneven.

In this way, we will definitely be able to catch up, and don't even want to think about the dishes on board, it will definitely be a mess.

Mark continued to run the ship for 8 knots, which is the maximum speed of most cruise ships of this era.

In a seaside fortress ten kilometers away, a woman covered in snow was pacing anxiously back and forth.

She frowned, and asked the telegraph operator almost every minute: "Is there any news?"

Beside her, a female knight in full armor smiled wryly: "Your Highness, it is impossible to have reinforcements in the mainland. We can only hope that the Chkalov Knights can arrive as soon as possible."

The woman called His Highness leaned over one of the embrasures in the fortress and peered out.

Even at a distance of one kilometer, she could still see dense monsters on the beach.

These monsters are only half the height of a person.Their heads look like fish, with four arm-like tentacles coming down from their cheeks, and their lower bodies are like scales-covered humans.

In this way, they took extremely primitive short spears and rushed to the beach bravely.

The beach is full of bunkers left over from the Bill Empire, and the gunfire of the rotary machine gun has never stopped.

However, the continuous gunshots from twenty well-arranged bunkers were overwhelmed by the noise of these monsters.

Too much!
There were so many of these monsters that they stretched for four kilometers from north to south, covering the entire beach.

"We must hold on! At least hold on until the Knights arrive."

Is this easier said than done?
The Knights were so alive that they encountered the first heavy snowfall since the beginning of winter. The average thickness of the snow was half a meter deep, and it was still so soft that sledges were not easy to use.It's really hard to even think about it.

However, the total number of soldiers in the port is less than [-]. Even if all the young and strong are mobilized, it feels like a drop in the bucket.

The only luck is that the port was previously built according to the standard of a military port.

Two cliffs protruding from the coastline guard the entire port, and at the entrance of the port, there is a huge water gate, activate the magic circle on the water gate, a full metal water gate that stretches to a depth of 20 meters underwater and is fully two meters thick will rise.

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In other words, if you don't lay down this fortress that serves as the port gateway, you can't even think about entering the port.

But being helpless is not an option.

At this moment, the telegraph operator suddenly made a surprise voice: "Report Your Highness! There is a response! A ship named Caribbean] responded to our call for help and said it was only 10 kilometers away from us."

"Ah! Good..." The female knight suddenly frowned: "Wait, this name is not the naming style of the Church of the Storm's ships. Quickly check, what kind of ship is this?"

After a while of busy work, a group of people were stunned.

"According to the registration, this is a cruise ship!?"