Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 179 A Doubt

"No—" a series of high-pitched and protracted ending sounds, highlighting the endless panic and pain of its owner.

"Don't kill us!"

"I beg you!"

"Please have mercy!"

"Forgive us—"

How arrogant and arrogant they were just a moment ago.

How cowardly and humble they are after a moment.

Seeing the magic sticks of [All Worlds Returning to One Meeting] that had been pulled into the mouth of the Devourer under the floor finally became one, Mark knew that he had finally caught these lunatics.

As soon as he moved his mind, the [Devourer], who was chewing his prey, stopped all his movements at once.

Mark stood on the edge of an imaginary big mouth, looking at the magic sticks hanging in the upper part of the [Devourer]'s mouth, pierced by dozens of sharp fangs but still not dead, whimpering in pain , Mark finally laughed triumphantly.

"Hahahaha! Didn't you say 'I dare to fight back'? I fought back, now what?"

The few madmen seemed not so crazy at the moment.

"No, sir! Spare me!"

"Your Excellency...Your Excellency, your might is unparalleled in the world.

"We can immediately convert and regard you as the only true god in the world."

In order to survive, what kind of Bilian did this group of guys need, and a series of rainbow farts that sounded unappetizing came over.If you change to a guy who doesn't have a hard time in his heart, he will probably feel more at ease.

Mark's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Although Mark has a group of mysterious brothers who can intimidate the gods, but he does not have the strength and personality, if he claims this name...

asshole!This is to put me on fire!

Mark showed a villainous smile and gritted his teeth: "Please recover, I still like your unruly appearance before."

It's a pity that this group of guys without amulets are like soft-skinned snakes with their bones pulled out, and they can only beg for mercy.

"No, no, no! Your Excellency Destiny is the one who fits the description in [The End of the World]!"

"That's right! Your Excellency's [Caribbean] is the promised ship, the Ark of Doom!"

Clearly feeling Mark's anger, Hank took two steps forward with his sword in his hand, and shouted angrily, "Fart! You blasphemers who deserve to die ten thousand times! How dare you pour dirty water on my lord's head before dying!? "

Hank went up and stabbed the guy on the far side to death. Unexpectedly, these guys continued to speak the same caliber and kept screaming. Mark felt that what he heard was an insult to his ears.

He snapped his fingers, and [swallowing] after receiving Mark's order suddenly closed his giant mouth.

"Ah—" The shrill scream came from far away, echoing in the night sky.

This woke up the servants living in the manor, looking at each other blankly, expecting to know what happened.

Mark has an indifferent attitude towards these lunatics.Whether they confess or not is not a problem, after all, the soul cannot escape even if the body is eliminated.

Lock them in the soul cage of the Hall of Valor, and most of Mark's men are the sinful priests. They will interrogate them well and make sure that they even use firecrackers to blow up latrines when they were young. pour out.

"Uh..." Unreal's big mouth spat out several heads and a pair of complete arms.

This was left on purpose by Mark.

"Hank, hang these things by the gate of the manor. At the same time, appease the servants."

"Yes! My lord!" Hank bowed, then raised his hand, and the knights immediately dispersed.

There is no need for Mark to take care of it here, and there will naturally be servants to wash the floor.

With a decisive master, this kind of thing is naturally inevitable.

After all the servants learned that "the cultists threatened their masters and were later killed", they all showed stunned expressions.

Unknowingly, their awe of their master deepened.

If the servants on Mark's side were just in awe, when a pair of intact hands of members of [All Worlds Return to One] was hung outside the gate of the manor, the news caused the entire noble circle in Port Ostedding to explode that night.

After dawn, the news spread to the entire high-level Bill Empire.

Anastasia, Natasha, and Boris looked at each other.

Boris asked the emperor's special envoy again: "Are you sure, those are a pair of complete arms, not asymmetrical, like patchwork arms?"

Laymen don't understand, at most they think it's those lunatics who offended Mark.

Only those who know the inside story know how difficult it is to turn those guys whose bodies don't belong to the same body into normal people before killing them.

"I'm very sure!" The special envoy said the truth with a bitter face: "I've seen that guy! It's him! He's the one who forced me to increase the mission for His Royal Highness Anastasia tenfold."

This is definitely breaking news.

Some orders are passed down from the top, but they are out of shape at the bottom because of layer upon layer of code.

But the special envoy didn't dare to offend some lunatics who the whole empire couldn't do anything about him, so he could only do as he wanted.

When Mark killed these lunatics, he undoubtedly took over the pot.

After seeing off the special envoy, the eldest princess no longer had to hide her inner ecstasy, she clapped her hands and shouted: "Great! Finally someone can cure those lunatics. Natasha, look, can we still talk to Dess?" Mr. Tenny has reached an alliance, at least a certain degree of cooperation?"

The middle-aged female knight said bitterly, "Your Highness! If he really wants to cooperate with us, he will send someone to send the heads and arms of those lunatics to us and let us deal with them."

Boris smiled wryly: "Kill the intruder who speaks badly and put it at the door of your house. This is the most serious warning in itself-meaning that no one will mess with me. If you guessed correctly, Lord Destiny's heart No change, he won't interfere and will leave when the ship is rebuilt."

"Is that so..." Anastasia was a little sad.

"Your Highness, think about the good. In fact, he has already helped us a lot. He not only wiped out this year's [Ice Sea Swarm], but also sat here to help His Highness prevent some disasters invisibly." The female knight persuaded.

"Hey! He... It would be nice if he stayed here a little longer. Why don't we prolong the construction period for changing the ship?" The eldest princess was somewhat unsatisfied.

"Your Highness, don't think so." Captain Boris hurriedly persuaded, "It's meaningless to make small moves against such a shrewd and peerless powerhouse, and it will push him to the opposite side."

"That's right. Not only can we not procrastinate, but we should speed up the construction period under the premise of ensuring quality." Natasha echoed: "Looking at how he treats his servants and subordinates well, we know that he cares about his servants. Otherwise, we Raise the standard of remodeling cabins?"

"Good idea!" Boris clapped his hands.

On the other hand, Mark didn't know the little gift the eldest princess prepared for him.

All he knew was that he was free again.

It has to be said that it is definitely a ruthless move to hang a guy with no eyesight on the southeast branch.

After Mark used [War] Demon God to guard the port, four apocalypse war horses to pull the cart, and [All Realms to Unite] believers hang on the southeast branch, if there is anyone who doesn't have a long-sighted door to make trouble, Mark will respect the other party. Man (lunatic).

For the safety of the servants, Mark also asked [Shadow Demon] to patrol the border of the manor, and used the [Mural Demon] to protect the servants. By the way, the Hall of Valor temporarily took root in the manor outside the city.

Everything is done, but there are no blind guys visiting, and Mark is getting a little bored.

In November, the port of Ostedding was not only cold to minus 11 degrees, but the outrageous snow was nearly one meter deep.

If Mark hadn't let the apocalypse horse in the spirit state attach the snow shovel usually installed in front of the snow plow to sweep back and forth the main roads between the manor and the port, Mark would probably be sealed in the manor and unable to get out.

In the middle of winter, southerners who don't understand anything will be fooled into licking telephone poles with their tongues.

Except for the most deadly alcoholic, the locals in Port Ostedding go to the tavern near their home to report regularly every day.

Dutiful patrolmen will patrol the streets every half hour to see if there are any drunk cats who are drunk and just sleep to death on the street.

In this weather, if you sleep to death, you will really die.

That is, occasionally a powerful icebreaker ships regular supplies, or a familiar icebreaker merchant ship that is used to running this channel calls at the port, so that the port can wake up from the deep sleep state that is almost hibernating for a while.

Apart from going to the shipyard every three days to inspect the progress of the renovation, Mark has nothing to do.

Apart from letting his own band play occasionally, Mark had little decent entertainment on those blustery winter nights.

He had to hide it, not daring to take out the score from the earth.Unless you really can't help it, if you come up with good things, you have to budget for the three goddesses who love their careers to play at any time.

That night, Mark just took out "Ode to Joy", and the muse came to fight the autumn wind like a cat smelling fish.

"It's great! It's so wonderful." The fiery red-haired goddess shook her head, obsessed with the melody and unable to extricate herself.

After listening to it, Mark sat on the sofa and watched the goddess beckon and let a large stack of scores disappear into the air.

"Oh - dear Mark, you are indeed the greatest composer of this century! Why didn't I meet you sooner? Then I can enjoy it for a long time."

Mark raised his eyelids, and he sensed something sensitively: "Dear Goddess, I don't intend to offend. In fact, there are rumors around that the millennium is approaching, and there may be another war of gods. Goddess, you really don't need to prepare what?"

What Mark didn't say is: the twin goddesses are like eating the marrow and knowing the taste. Recently, the oracle has been sent down from time to time. Cough, in fact, it is to ask Hank to help Mark if there is any 'goods'?

After the two of them successfully attacked (stealed) the unlucky god who was sacrificed by Mark, their strength improved a bit.

The two of them have undoubtedly the most positive attitude towards God War.

On the other hand, a few art gods have an attitude of nothing.

You should eat and drink, and don't take anything to heart.

The frequent manifestations of their saints made Mark speechless.

As soon as Mark asked, it was obvious that Muse froze, and then she covered up: "As the god of music, I collect good music from all over the world, spread the beautiful music, and attract more believers. What's the matter? wrong?"

(End of this chapter)