Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 207 A Lunatic

Mark froze for a moment, they didn't mention it, he almost forgot about those annoying lunatics.

"Those guys have been making a lot of trouble recently?"

Abner said seriously: "Yes! All over the country, the Church of Evernight has handled no less than a hundred of their cases, none of which were completely killed. I think you understand what we mean."

Mark stroked his chin.He killed a few lunatics, and then hung them at the gate of the manor where he lived at the time, which did save him a lot of trouble.

But it also falls in the eyes of those who care.

Vivienne raised her mouth: "Even Bolivar showed signs of those lunatics, and it has bewitched quite a few people. As you know, the Bolivars are in a state of lack of faith, and the Gemini Goddess Church has not been able to do so for a while. Completely filling that void gives the cult the opportunity to exploit."

Mark froze now.

Of course he could throw the blame away, but it was a pain for Bishop Albert, and he set the fire on his grandfather in disguise.

He pondered for a while: "Actually, the 'Myriad Realms' these lunatics are talking about is not necessarily false."

"What?" The three people on the opposite side lost their voices at the same time.

"I suspect that they are not from our world. Perhaps, there really is a parallel world exactly like ours."

"This……"

The three of them couldn't get it right.

Mark patiently explained the concept of parallel worlds based on his understanding.

Vivian: "That is to say, there may be another Vivian like me in another world?"

"I don't rule out this possibility. Because when I killed these lunatics, I used the power of the soul system. It seems that the most effective way is to go beyond the body and directly attack their souls."

Abner squinted his eyes: "No, we have also used soul-type attacks. The effect is not very good."

"No! What I mean is that your soul attack should be aimed at the 'boundary' of those lunatics."

"boundary?"

"Yes! It's the dividing line on them that is very different from other places."

"Huh!?" The three of them exclaimed at the same time.

Of course they have seen those neurotic body dividers, the intersex people of the man on the left and the woman on the right have already been calculated, and some guys even look like dozens of different people took a piece of flesh and blood and stitched them together.

The problem is, even if the judges of the Church of Evernight knocked off some of the flesh and blood of those guys and left them for inspection, they didn't find any traces of stitches.

No matter how experienced the coroner is, he can only come to one conclusion. The parts that look different in color and attire belong to the same person, and even the organs in the corpse are intact.

If you have to say that the skin color is different, you can only think in the direction of the tan marks on the swimsuit.

Now that Mark said so, they tasted it on the spot.

Abner rested his chin: "Mark, if you say that a certain lunatic is cobbled together from different worlds, it is not unreasonable. Interfering with his soul connection can indeed have a splitting effect. That is, why are there different parallels?" What about the world coming together?"

Mark had guessed it a long time ago, but the answer couldn't come out of his mouth.

"This is going to trouble Lord Knight to ask Ms. Night."

Mark did not set up any obstacles, and straightforwardly stated his own approach, which will undoubtedly give the Church of the Twin Goddesses a considerable advantage.

This kind of core information is not something that Abner can afford to pay. Later, he has to report it to the Whip of the Night to determine how to return Mark's favor.

After getting the most concerned information, the rest is much easier.

Abner even chatted with Mark about the daily life, talking about old Germany's recent prosperity and so on.

Mark just smiled lightly.

In the eyes of others, the pathetic barrier between him and his family is probably getting thicker and thicker. In fact, a certain transmigrator just doesn't know what attitude he should use to face his family in this life.

Neither willing to be bound by the family, nor embarrassed to completely cut off the fetters, after all, Lao De was actually kind to him.

On the contrary, Vivienne had a taste of hitting the soul directly, and she suddenly said quietly: "Mark, will you...will you be our enemy in the future?"

Mark froze for a moment: "Are you asking me as a judge under the seat of the twin goddesses? Or are you asking me in a private capacity?"

"What about the former?"

"I am [neutral]!"

"Then... what about the latter?" Vivienne asked in a low voice.

Originally, the three of them thought that Mark might not be able to answer, but Mark still said: "I haven't thought about it! But I don't think there is any irreconcilable conflict between the twin goddesses and me."

"That's good." Vivienne's gloomy eyes suddenly brightened up again.

"That's right, Mark." Dida said suddenly: "I tried to analyze some of the intercepted soul fragments, and those believers of the Unity of Worlds seem to be eyeing you."

"Huh?" Mark suddenly wanted to laugh: "Then let them come."

Vivienne said with concern: "I don't know how strong you are now, but you should be careful."

"Thank you."

The three said goodbye to Mark, and walked out all the way, looking at the dazzling array of artworks and murals, listening to the pleasant voices around, Vivian secretly sighed, and Mark was separated by a layer of sad separation, and it was not just his. What about the family?

Here, while Mark was dealing with matters such as ship repairs, Peter the Great stood on the terrace of the magnificent palace in the imperial capital of the Bill Empire thousands of miles away, looking into the distance.

Prime Minister Werther was beside him, reporting the situation of various battles: "Now, [-]% of the nobles have presented their oaths of allegiance to His Majesty, vowing to abandon the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect and convert to the Ice Bear God Sect. In fact, the key is that the Ice and Snow Goddess has not manifested. Divine power came to protect her believers, causing most of the shallow believers, even devout believers, to have their faith shake."

The emperor waved his hand, and the golden gauntlet on his hand was shining in the setting sun: "Don't worry about that trash goddess. If she is human, she will only have her last breath left. I am more concerned about that Marc Destiny gone?"

"He only accepted 3000 million."

"Hehe!" The emperor sneered.

The prime minister hesitated for a moment: "I heard that those lunatics who teach Wanjie Guiyi are going to trouble him for the second time."

"So what?"

Sensing that the emperor seemed not interested in this, the prime minister hurriedly changed the subject: "No, it's just a boring rumor. How can those lunatics take up your precious time, Your Majesty?"

"You go back."

"Yes." The prime minister bowed respectfully and stepped back three steps before turning around and leaving.

Sensing that the terrace became empty, the emperor suddenly overflowed with a mysterious and strange power, forming an ice and snow shield, completely isolating the outside world.

The emperor slowly opened his gorgeous white shirt trimmed with gold thread, exposing his abdomen.

A fragment of golden armor with only one section appeared inappropriately on his left abdomen.

If anyone sees it, it will be strange, wearing a piece of armor inside the lining?What does this mean?
If Mark was here, he would definitely exclaim that name.

"Crazy?" The emperor suddenly smiled bitterly: "I am one of those lunatics you said!"

(End of this chapter)