Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 206
For Mark, Vivienne was extremely entangled.

She had fantasized about many things, and the Nadal family had encouraged her to get in touch with Mark more.

The results of it?
Since the lair incident, Mark has soared into the sky, and the momentum of his rise has become even more out of control.

It's outrageous to think about it, Mark is like a crazy gambler, every time he gambles that there is no chance of winning, but he can win every time!

Super high risk brings super high reward!
From blowing up the lair to the incident on the Lamington, and then to Bolivar's suppression of the rebellion, the latest news is that he rescued the port of Ostedding with his ship...

How long?
Less than a year!

Vivienne tried her best to become the first female judge in the past ten years as a woman.

Suddenly looking back, Mark has become the spokesperson of the mysterious outer gods, and he is an existence who can sit on an equal footing with the twin goddesses she believes in and talk about family affairs.

A sad chasm appeared between the two.

Vivienne felt that she would never have anything to happen to Mark in her life.

So when she knew that the three princesses of the Wright Empire, Marianne and Duchess Yolanda, were on board, she didn't react much.If it was before, she felt that she would be more or less jealous.

It's just a trick of God.

Just a few seconds after she had this idea, an internal staff came to inform them, "[Whip of the Night] Your Excellency Knight hopes that you can go to Mr. Mark Destiny. Learn about believers in the unity of all worlds weakness."

Seeing that the faith used in the official letter turned out to be [Law of Dawn], Vivienne was completely speechless.

The implication of the law of dawn is that the dawn will come and the long night will end.As the Church of Evernight, the end of the night meant that the situation was extremely urgent and no delay was allowed.

"This...Where is Mark?" Vivian asked Abner.

Good old judge: "San Marino Shipyard, he... robbed several dreadnoughts of the Bill Empire and brought them back. Emperor Peter of Bill also paid him a lot of money."

"..."

Vivienne raised her forehead: "Even if he kills God someday, I won't be too surprised."

Seeing the back of Vivienne going out alone to pack her luggage, Abner muttered to himself: "Are you worried about the number of 'enemies'?"

Dida next to him asked curiously: "The enemy? What kind of enemy?"

Abner slapped the expired wife on the forehead: "Kids don't learn."

"Ah! Here, I, Captain, what's wrong with you?" Dida rubbed his head aggrievedly.

In this era, riding a Bright Condor for business trips is already the fastest and most convenient way. The only disadvantage is that the wind is too strong and it is easy to eat nose dust and bumps.

nonsense!The flapping of the eagle's wings requires the movement of the back muscles. Could it be as stable as the train?

And Hokuriku in March is still beautiful and freezing.

It was already evening when we arrived at San Marino, the northern port of the Wright Empire.

There was no need to even get close, Vivienne was embarrassed.

A thing resembling a compass on her waist spun clockwise frantically on the spot, and she had to turn off this little prop quickly.

【Evil Seeking Pointer】!
An extraordinary prop that theoretically responds to all existences that are inherently evil.

It can be said to be a must-have for judges.

This moment doesn't need it.

In the eyes of mortals, this is a sunny evening.

On the pier, not only the tourists, but also the transport workers who had to work more than 12 hours a day for their livelihood, looked at the beautiful white boat on the sea from time to time, and the four ships anchored on the sea behind it. A warship of the Bill Empire painted in blue.

Some people are wondering: "When did the relationship between the two empires become so good?"

"I don't know. These warships did not fly the flag of the Bill Empire."

They pointed and pointed, but they didn't even know that a terrifying existence that could blow up the port in an instant stood in the shallow water near the sea, standing there like a lighthouse.

Dida's spiritual sense is the lowest, he can only see a huge and vague figure: "What is that?"

Abner muttered: "The former [War God General] Botis!"

In the eyes of him and Vivian, this terrifying giant that exists in the gap between reality and the spiritual world is simply out of line.

With this four-armed bull-headed demon general who can shock the audience just by standing here, it seems that the warships next to the Caribbean are not exaggerated at all.

The Bright Condor had just approached. At first, Abner was thinking about landing on the pier ahead of time to say hello before going there. A light signal was sent from the bridge of the ship over there, which was [Welcome] from the Church of Light!
"Then let's go straight down." The corners of Abner's mouth rose slightly.

From the looks of it, the Caribbean was not much different from the original one, the spacious front deck reserved enough space for a large dance.

When the Bright Condor began to descend, there was already a squad of knights and a dozen waiters in black suits and white shirts hurried out of the cabin to complete the formation before the eagle descended.

This scene... Seeing Vivienne felt a little feverish.

"Welcome the two judges, and our old friend Dida." Hank came up enthusiastically.

Everyone has the same roots, so they must be more enthusiastic than ordinary people.

"I'm really sorry to interrupt you so suddenly. Excuse me, Sir Destiny, are you there?" Abner asked formally.

Hank smiled: "Your Excellency Abner, don't be too cautious, we are all from our own family. Young Master Mark is here."

A clever change of address instantly narrowed the distance between them.

Sure enough, the three of Abner were not so restrained.

"When can we see him?" Vivian asked.

Hank replied in seconds: "Please wait for 10 minutes. Please follow me now."

Here, a professional falconer takes over the reins of the Bright Condor.The three of Abner followed Hank in.

Along the way, Vivienne's expression was wonderful.

She was born as a night watchman, promoted all the way to judge, and her perception is extremely sharp.She could hear the girls playing in the heated swimming pool, and she could also hear the melodious music and elegant singing in the rehearsal of the opera house on board.

Strolling in the corridor full of humanistic and artistic atmosphere, for a moment, she almost forgot that she was in a chaotic world, subconsciously thinking that only this place is the paradise of peace and tranquility.

Outside the living room, a group of noble maids came up and asked with a smile if they wanted to take off their trench coats.

Vivienne froze for a moment, but after all, she didn't reject the beautiful maid in front of her who was not inferior to her in terms of appearance, and handed over her black cloak covered in icy edges.

"Miss Nadal, when you leave, your cloak will be washed and dried." Said the maid full of Bolivar style.

Vivienne suddenly felt a little sour.

However, what really shattered their three views is yet to come.

The door of the living room suddenly opened, and a lady with a more noble temperament and a variety of styles stepped out.

With her swaying and graceful figure, coupled with the overflowing divinity, the expressions of the three of Abner immediately changed, subconsciously stood at attention, and then bowed to salute.

Because she is 'He' - the famous dancing goddess Barbara.

Wearing a golden hollow dress with high slits, the goddess's hot figure can be seen almost at a glance.

Unfortunately, everyone dare not look straight in the face.

"I have seen God!"

"Hmm." Barbara responded casually, then turned her head and said in a magnetic voice, "Then...Mark, I'll go and see my good family before I go."

"Get out! Don't come if you have nothing to do!" Someone's voice full of complaints came from inside.

"Hee hee! Before you agreed, I came here whenever I was free."

Abner and the others don't know if they read it wrong. They always feel that Barbara, one of the goddesses of the orthodox sect...seems...as if...is trying to curry favor with Mark?And Mark got impatient with him?
This, Mark has such a big face!

Mark sent Barbara out anyway, and he also saw the three of them, and was just about to speak.Suddenly the atmosphere in the corridor outside changed.

"Ding ding dong dong" a beautiful music sounded, and there were brilliant colored translucent notes floating in the entire space out of thin air.

The doppelganger of Muse, the goddess of music, debuts!
"Sorry, Abner, please wait a moment." Mark showed a wry smile, then looked at the muse who was almost flying over, and showed a expression of "don't come here".

He took a step back.

This action is serious.

This made the enthusiastic Muse feel a little embarrassed, but she immediately changed her tone: "Mark—where's the new drama draft?"

"Didn't you say that it will be a week later?"

"I can't wait--" Muse's drawn-out ending sounded a bit coquettish.

Mark's goosebumps came up: "What the hell? Even the gods are acting as a press maniac these days?"

"Don't say it so ugly! As Party A, it's just for me to urge the manuscript! I haven't owed you the manuscript fee, have I?"

Mark held his forehead and thought: I shouldn't have told her the word [Party A].

He went to the north before, and that used to be the territory of the goddess of ice and snow. Muse, even if she was addicted to singing, she didn't dare to come to press the manuscript.As soon as he returned to the territory of the orthodox sect, Muse immediately stopped pretending and came to chase him every now and then.

It just so happens that Mark needs a lot of money to change the ship. In a sense, this is also a two-way rush.

After 10 minutes, the goddess wearing a gorgeous skirt marked with musical notes left with a stack of manuscripts in her hands.

Mark came out wearily: "Everyone, please come in."

Entering, Vivian saw a thick stack of manuscripts on the desk of Mark's desk, and the name on it was "Don Quixote".

"This……"

"It's something to deal with Litchel, the goddess of literature." Mark replied angrily.

"You're so busy..."

"I don't want to either." Mark said the truth.

The monetization model of opera is like this, and there is an upper limit on income.In order to make money, he not only blackmailed Emperor Peter, but also recited novels to the goddess of literature as a cameo.

In fact, he didn't even remember it himself, and the magical system silently wrote out the novels he had read before.

Anyway, the goddess who looks like a literary girl likes it very much.

Mark was so versatile that for a moment, all three of them forgot how awesome this guy was.

Abner said: "Okay, we are here to ask about how to deal with the members of the All Worlds Unity Church."

(End of this chapter)