Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 180 What's Up With You?
Mark said in a deep voice: "In the previous 900 years, there was nothing wrong with this."

For the first time, in Muse's fiery red eyes, there was sadness that did not match her usual enthusiasm: "If the world doesn't need music, then naturally there is no need for the goddess of music to exist."

In a word, Mark's heart twitched violently.

He was convinced—it wasn't that the Muse didn't know the battle of the gods was coming, but that she was completely screwed.

It's just that Muse is still pretending, she really uses beautiful music to distract herself.Her good girlfriend Barbara, the dance goddess, is completely in a salty fish state and lacks enthusiasm for everything.

With a good choreography, she will devote time to it, but she can't fool even ordinary people with her restless and restless appearance.

He has searched a lot of extraordinary classics. Although most of the history books are unclear, there is still a lot of evidence pointing to the twin goddesses. They seem to have specially picked up the eight gods of art, and they even advocated [Blood Moon Baptism] Organized.

Strictly speaking, the eight gods of art do not have a truly trustworthy patron saint. Their neutrality is more based on the premise that the good gods such as the twin goddesses are madly suppressing the evil gods.Otherwise, just relying on those unreliable neutral gods, such as the God of Battle and the God of Death of the Parthian sect, the eight gods of art have long been abolished by the demon gods and demon kings.

After all, according to the theory of gods' promotion, they have fragments of divine power, even if they are incarnations, there will be one or two fragments.This is very beneficial to demon generals, even demon gods and demon kings.

The powerful gods of both good and evil tacitly did not touch these famous guys who are at the bottom of the official gods, which is very unreasonable.

Instead, the Twin Goddesses picked some outer gods and demigods to attack.

Mark let the words linger in his throat for several seconds before finally saying: "Is it... serious?"

"You..." Muse subconsciously wanted to refute Mark, saying that he was troublesome, but the magically transformed figure of Botis, who was still on guard at the port, broke into her memory, and she changed her words when she was on the verge of speaking, and she squinted. With bright eyes, she smiled but said, "This time, the Twin Goddesses have no time to protect themselves, so how can they take care of us poor little gods. We were originally enshrined as gods with mortal bodies, and enjoyed a thousand years of life and the respect of mortals. Already satisfied..."

"Uh……"

"But—" Accompanied by the muse's drawn-out coda, her fiery red figure turned into a string of flying fiery red notes.

The disciples of the goddess of music, Elaine, Princess Marianne, and Princess Yolanda, who were accompanying them, were taken aback immediately—why did the goddess go back before she finished speaking?

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Muse suddenly appeared from the void again, and crashed into Mark's arms in the posture of being hugged by a princess.

Mark was taken aback by this.

He almost instinctively kept the incarnation of the goddess who jumped out suddenly.

You must know that this fiery red dress with a treble clef in the front was originally made of very little fabric, and the smooth and beautiful back of the goddess was exposed to the air. As soon as Mark helped him up, he was suddenly distracted.

No one expected that the goddess had a pair of lotus root arms and one arm, and wrapped around Mark's neck.

One person and one god, just like this, the four eyes are facing each other less than ten centimeters away.

Mark panicked for a rare moment.

and many more!

Does this count as flirting?
This is a serious goddess!
No matter how weak the goddess is, she is still one of the gods of the orthodox church!
Muse, what are you doing! ?

Mark's body froze instantly.

Countless golden notes flew out from the muse, forming a golden ball, blocking all obstacles from the world of gods, spirits, and the real world.

Even though the actions of each other at this moment are extremely ambiguous, Muse's beautiful face has a rare seriousness: "No god is willing to sit by and watch his own destruction. Unfortunately, I have searched for 997 years and haven't found the answer. Maybe...you Will it be a new answer?"

"I'm just a mortal..."

"Your 'friends' are not!" After Muse finished speaking, she just stared at him quietly, with an attitude of 'I'm waiting to hear your sophistry'.

Mark was speechless.That big Botis is still standing guard at the port.

It's useless for him to pretend to be low-key.

"I admit that I am good friends with them. But I am not equal to them, and I cannot promise anything." Although Mark believes in the powerful fellow from the Celestial Dynasty, he believes in his own strength.

"Ah!" The muse's eyes dimmed, she turned her head, and said in a vague tone: "You know? How I wish that the outer god who can lead me out of this prison is you, not yours." Friend'. You are young and handsome, you have the strongest musical talent once in a thousand years, I do not deny my appreciation for you, if I have to choose a partner, it must be you."

"And then?" Mark asked back.

It will always prove that everything before 'but' and 'then' is bullshit.

"I'm very contradictory, I haven't figured it out yet." Muse tilted her head, showing a pensive expression, and then forced a smile: "But among the eight gods of art, some gods will die for a ticket to escape this world. At all costs." After that, Muse disappeared into the air like a mass of dancing notes, leaving Mark alone on the sofa in a daze.

What?Gods can also be so worthless, feeling like commodities in the market?
Just sell the ticket?
In other words, the amount of information is huge, as long as he is a weak chicken god, is he sure that he is destined to hit the street?Don't struggle a bit?
The more you know, the more doubts you have.

Mark kept his arms folded like this, watching Muse stiffly disappear from his arms.

When the illusory notes also disappeared, he saw two music believers who seemed to have lost their three views.

Elaine is the most unacceptable, what did the supreme goddess in her eyes do just now?Give Mark a hug?

After the initial shock and shock, Marianne seemed to have other thoughts, and her pair of water-blue eyes were full of complicated meanings.

"Hey! There are very complicated reasons for this, you guys... forget what you saw tonight." Mark waved his hand and let the two women back down.

They are bitter and helpless.

One on both sides is their teacher in name, and the other is the goddess they swore to serve all their lives.

Originally, there was no equal relationship between a mortal and a god.Believers really dare not even think about this kind of thing, because even if they think about it, once the gods peep into their hearts and test their beliefs, this is an out-and-out crime of blasphemy, and their souls will go to purgatory.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be ordered by Mark, even if they are killed, they dare not say it.

Elaine left in a daze. Maybe it would have a serious impact on her faith.On the contrary, Marianne turned her head in two steps, wondering what she was thinking.

Mark didn't have the time to consider Marianne's feelings.

His mind was even more chaotic.

He was already at Sequence 6, so he thought that as long as he accumulated enough strength, it would not be impossible for him to find an unpopular priesthood with no competition.

Now it seems that his idea is too simple.

Even if you become a god, you may not have a good day.

It stands to reason that if he borrows the hands of fellow villagers to interfere with this battle of gods, I dare not say that the chances are very high, at least it will greatly increase the chances of winning for the good camp where the twin goddesses are, and it should be able to suppress the great sin and the demon gods of the apocalypse.

He asked Butis to pull the boat, and Muse knew about it.

But why is Muse still so pessimistic even if a group of powerful foreign aid is likely to come?

Can't you continue to bet on the twin goddesses and turn over the gods of the evil sect?

Is there anything binding those weak chicken gods?
Do you have to break free and escape from the 'cage'?
What is the cage?
There are too many clues and too much information, Mark's head is about to explode.

He didn't even notice Marianne's departure and return. It seemed that she said something to him, and he promised it casually.

It wasn't until the melody of the song "Ode to Heroes" that Mark realized that Marianne was playing the violin in front of him.

This song can be said to be her famous song that stood out from the crowd of music believers, and made her famous by the muse.She also asked Mark, the master of Xibei, to "correct" the tune several times. Mark always said that he wanted to avoid suspicion, because this is not a praise of a hero, it is completely a cult of his personality.

Mark felt uncomfortable listening to this music, like a social death, a public execution or something.

Every time I listen to it, my only thought is: This is too shameful!
He was upset and wanted to interrupt Marianne as soon as he heard the music, but he just looked up and took a serious look, and he was stupid.

Marianne's costume, well, I don't know if I should call it a costume.

She was standing sideways at the moment, and she could see a large piece of her smooth and beautiful back that was not inferior to Muse's was exposed in the air. Under the light of the not-so-bright incandescent lamp in the room, there was a charming halo.

Different from the conservative and strict clothing in the past, this performance costume, which is a bit like a tutu, has an exaggerated deep V that extends to the navel.If only the skin is exposed, then this dress will only look vulgar, but from the neck to the navel, it is completely covered by double layers of white gauze, and the feeling is completely different.

Marianne's snow-white and crystal-clear skin is good enough, and after she is covered with white gauze, she has a sense of holiness that is so pure that it is not as fine as dust.

The glittering golden dress paired with the pure white dress, together with the snow-colored skin, complemented each other perfectly.

This pure desire combined with a sense of holiness makes people feel that even a single drop of water will tarnish and destroy this imaginative beauty.

The pureness is suffocating, and the sweetness is enjoyable.

But in such a holy and pure beauty, there is also a sense of fanatical worship that overrides it.

The sound of the piano stopped at some point, and Marian put the [Fairy in the Forest] in the most pious manner, and then approached step by step.

There were fiery eyes in the purity, as if he was a martyr.

Mark... panicked!
"Wait! Marianne, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)