Mark vaguely guessed that the two goddesses should be mortals who became gods.
A grand opera is over, and the artistic frenzy set off by Mark in Attilas has just begun. After once again refusing to become a dependent of any art god, although Mark said that this was a gift to the Muse, the Muse was embarrassed to explain
Get his opera book.
The method of guaranteed plus profit was adopted, giving him a generous guaranteed income: one million lite dollars, and 50,000 art points common to the art gods, and any subsequent "Romeo and Juliet" opera
For each performance, he will receive 10% of the total turnover.
This was actually an unexpected surprise.
What Mark wanted most was quickly obtained.
Over there, the Samsara Sect demolished a local church. The Samsara God did not respond, and the upper echelons of the Samsara Sect were furious.
The other six major families of the Reincarnation Sect were happy to see the Edwards family suffer, but if the Reincarnation Church was demolished, it would be a slap in the face for the entire Reincarnation Sect.
In addition to venting their anger on the [Glutton] cultists who demolished the church and hunting down the Spark cultists who seduced Bishop Tanis into a trap, they also spread rumors everywhere and inquired about the Carbine Cthulhu.
Unexpectedly, this time three art gods from the neutral camp jumped out to endorse someone at the same time.
"It can't be Mr. Cthulhu. After the Blood Moon Ceremony, he accepted my invitation and wrote an opera "Romeo and Juliet" that can be called the best in this century!" The oracle issued by the Muse herself,
It also received echoes from two other art goddesses.
This situation confused the senior leaders of the Reincarnation Sect.
To be fair, Carbine Cthulhu is not their first suspect.
However, how can it be as easy as taking revenge on the Church of Sin and hunting down a group of Spark Cultists whose numbers and identities are unknown, as it is to defeat a mere Blood Moon Rookie?
Even if someone has the ability to counteract unpredictable fate, he is still a person after all.
The Cult of Knowledge is not a well-organized church that is unanimously open to the outside world.
The senior management of Samsara had the mentality of urgently needing to find someone to support the situation and promote the power of Samsara Religion, so they approached someone.
Unexpectedly, the three true gods jumped out to protect Cthulhu, the carbine, which made the senior leaders of the Reincarnation Sect quite angry.
The status of absolutely neutral gods cannot be said to be transcendent. Except for the Fighting Church, no neutral church possesses too strong a force.
The reason why no one would go out of their way to mess with them is because they have the tendency to stick together, and if they are messed with, they are likely to mess with a group.
The attitudes of the three art gods can basically be said to represent the attitudes of the gods of the absolute neutral camp. Unless there is a direct order from the God of Reincarnation, the top leaders of the Reincarnation Sect will never dare to touch Mark in public.
Even if the God of Reincarnation comes in person, you still have to weigh it carefully.
When there was no other way, the Reincarnation Cult made a loud noise and called it a crusade against the Church of [Gluttony], but secretly put most of its energy into hunting down the Spark Cultists.
Someone was scheduled to take the blame, but he still took the blame.
On the third day after he came to Attilas, he still asked the Muse to leave.
The sexy red-haired goddess lamented: "Are you really not considering being my voter?"
Familia means that you are the direct subordinate of the god, and the Chosen One is often the spokesperson of the god in the mortal world.
Mark smiled bitterly: "Your high priest will cry when he hears this."
"But she really has no talent." Muse held her cheek in distress: "She hasn't been able to compose a piece of music above the standard for thirty years."
"Lord of Music, you are too picky." Mark looked at the sea, as if he was meditating, and as if he was questioning his own soul. The look in his eyes was so complicated that the goddess was a little drunk.
"To me, art is just the seasoning to spice up life." He said, while giving the all-tried reason: "The world is big, and I want to go out and see it."
Who among those who are engaged in art does not have some artistic youth style?
Not to mention the ultimate sisterly music goddess in the art world.
"Well...I really have no reason to keep you."
Mark smiled brightly: "Every painful separation is for the next happy encounter. Great Lord of Music, I promise you, next time I come again, I will bring you a brand new musical."
"On the same level as "Romeo and Juliet"?" The goddess's fiery red eyes sparkled.
"I can't guarantee it, at least it won't be too far off. I think it's probably an exotic opera."
Mark left as gently as he came.
It seems calm and calm, but it has left an indelible legend to this art city.
But he didn't know that after he left, in the divine kingdom of the Muses, the clones of the two goddesses came to visit him.
In the palace full of artistic atmosphere, there were originally dancing notes of different colors, echoing with wonderful music all day long. It was not a random music player on the earth, but cute little angels playing live with various musical instruments.
Playing beautiful tunes.
At this moment, the sound of the music was reduced to the weakest level, almost becoming meaningless background music.
Three goddesses sit on the three corners of a hollow round table that resembles outdoor furniture.
Litcher, the goddess of literature, pushed up the big round glasses on her nose: "Tell me, why do you have to protect this young man who doesn't even want to reveal his real name?"
Muse flipped up her fiery red wavy hair: "Will your novels and poems be read only by readers in the neutral camp?"
The answer is obvious: of course not!
"We all felt the aura of reincarnation in him. Even though he used a destiny tool that even we couldn't see through, he was definitely the one who did the reincarnation religion!" After Barbara finished speaking, with her profound words
The black eyes were staring at the close friend in front of him. Both she and Litchell were waiting for an answer.
Muse said nonchalantly: "Isn't it the way of [neutrality] to fight back after being attacked?"
The other two goddesses were silent.
Muse smiled, light and detached: "Hahaha! Come on! Everyone knows how the victory of the twins came about thousands of years ago. Without the internal strife between the Sin Sect and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, there would be no lawful camp.
Victory. If it weren’t for the lawful good camp that had the upper hand, how could there be room for our neutral gods to exist?”
Litchell was silent for a long time: "Everyone knows that it will be difficult for the twins to win this time."
In the last thousand-year war, the Twins took advantage of the internal fighting between the chaotic camps and took away the sweetest fruits of victory.
It is impossible for the hunters who once lurked in the dark night to continue to reap the benefits this time. The sisters are the first targets of all the strong men from the evil camp.
This is why the Church of Light and Night has spared no effort over the past thousand years to combat and weaken the Sin and Apocalypse sects.
On the surface, the churches of light and night have been in the same limelight for thousands of years, overwhelming the demons, but secretly no one knows how much combat power the other side has amassed.
The unknown is the scariest thing.
The Muse's laughter became wanton: "Litcher, you can be a clerk, but what about us? Should I be a singing canary in the cage of the Demon King's Palace? And Barbara is a despicable coquette.
Dancer?"
Barbara's face turned cold: "When the time comes, I will dance the last dance in the flames of my soul."
Muse gently held the hand of her good sister Barbara: "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will be the same."
The days for them to be revered as sacred by mortals are numbered. When a once-in-a-thousand-year spiritual tide strikes, no god can be spared.
In troubled times, in the face of absolute violence, art is the most precious and least valuable thing.
This is exactly the reason why they, as gods, have frequently manifested themselves recently.
The question just now was ignored by the three of them tacitly.
For them, what Muse did was just a piece of cake at best. Since Mark pulled them to block the gun and produced enough artistic results to be regarded as a classic, they happily did it.
However, even if they are true gods, they do not know the consequences of doing so.
Just after returning to the [Mechanical Ascension], Mark was surprised to find that the fate dice actually responded.
A line of words was projected from the dice and imprinted on Mark's retina.
[Congratulations on receiving the destiny blessing from the Muse!]
[The balance of fate function is enabled!]
【illustrate……】
[When there is no end in sight to the darkness that covers the road ahead, will you light up the stars in the sky with a mortal's light? Or will you become a part of the darkness and use the ashes of the gods of the old era to become the cornerstone of your dark throne? ]
[No matter which choice you make, please put enough soul weight on one end of the scale! 】