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Chapter 112 Good men are to be snatched

Chapter 112 Good men must be snatched away

When people are extremely impulsive, they will do many things that they would never dare to think of under normal circumstances.

It's a crime of passion, it's a crime of passion. When your mind is hot, you can't care about anything.

Helena was in such a situation: the great hero Mark, who had saved her life twice, risked his own life and broke into the devil's lair for the safety of five million people. This was enough to move her.

She has been fighting, and she has been hypnotizing herself crazily, "Mark will definitely succeed! Mark will definitely succeed!" This kind of words repeated thousands of times in her mind has long become an exaggerated self-brainwashing.

The more unfavorable the war situation became, the more convinced she was in Mark's success.

This belief reached a peak when she injured her left leg.

This is like a spring compressed to the extreme. With the pressure of reality, all the strength is accumulated to the peak.

If she died in pain, it would definitely be a tragic story: in many cases, this is how evil spirits are born.

However, just when the situation became extremely dangerous and she stepped onto the threshold of despair, Mark really made a comeback.

Fate immediately led her down another path.

The path of a fanatic!

Mark was speechless. The benefits brought to him by blowing up a [nest] were undoubtedly huge.

The most important point is that the destiny dice has evolved again, and he can see some of the destiny of existence.

Right on Helena's forehead, there were several letters written in capital letters written in blue light: "Mark's Fanatic Follower"!

Fanatic believers are undoubtedly the most beloved beings of the gods. No matter what the gods say, they will follow them crazily and blindly. Even if they are asked to die, they will execute it without hesitation.

According to the theory of belief in gods, fanatic believers provide the strongest power of faith to gods.

One fanatic believer can even withstand the power of faith of a hundred shallow believers.

Not only her, but Conrad, who was silent and smiling at the side, was also a fanatical believer of Mark.

At this point, Mark undoubtedly had an unexpected gain.

It's just Helena's other prefix "The Endless Admirer" that makes Mark a little at a loss.

Obviously, this didn't happen in a day and a half. She probably kept this feeling well hidden and refused to show it. However, after escaping from death, this feeling completely got out of control.

So someone became Mark*Snail.

As a veteran who has traveled through the flowers in previous games, Mark certainly knows that this kind of public gossiping about snails is not only unsightly, but can also easily lead to peach blossom beheading incidents.

Although he has never publicly stated that he is good with whom, and there is no so-called "good ship" ending, Mark doesn't want to do that either!

Especially after sensing so many strange sights, Mark couldn't lie still.

In Mark's soul world, the Bison girl opened her soul eyes wide and covered her small mouth, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Mini's eyes also widened, performing a pupil earthquake.

Mark had to first sense the [abnormality] of these two closest people, who were connected by their souls.

Miss Bison's fate is marked as [Five Eight Thirty-Five], [Harem Bastard], [Melon Seed Eater]... Well, ignore this.

The label for Minnie's fate is simple but intriguing: [Eternal Dance Partner].

If you look closely at the threads of each other's destiny, it is like an extremely thick hemp rope woven from dozens of brightly colored thin threads, tightly connecting each other.

Mark forced himself to ignore Minnie's condition and turned his attention to Vivian.

cough!

If you look at Mark from the right to the left from a parallel angle to the ground, it is a scene like a world-famous painting. Taking up 70% of the field of view is a pair of men and women talking about snails, and Vivian's face is like a melon seed.

It is full of entanglement and unwillingness.

Mark looked at the vision of destiny again, and it was clear that the threads of his and Helena's destiny were deeply entangled, and there were several threads of destiny extending over Vivian's side, trying to entangle themselves with the little destiny figure who represented Mark.

Mark felt that the current situation was too bad, and he couldn't bear to slash the sword of fate that was designed to cut through love at the thread of fate stretched out by Vivian.

Who knows...

One branch was cut off and two more branches were stretched out.

Two of them were cut off and four more were stretched out.

Everyone in Mark was dumbfounded: Are you quarreling with me!?

Even if Mark is a party involved, there is no way he can understand Vivian's extremely complicated psychological state!

When Mark returned safely from the Jedi mission, Vivian actually rushed over immediately.

Like Helena, she couldn't suppress the inexplicable emotion that surged up in her heart. For some reason, she just wanted to go over and see Mark and care whether he was injured.

At the same time, the fervent longing in her heart that could not be suppressed told her that she longed for more...

However, she was a little far away from where Mark landed, so Helena got there first.

When Helena rushed forward and said something, Vivian's mind went blank.

She stopped stiffly, as if she had to put on a false mask after joining the church, and put on a blessing smile on her face.

It’s weird to bless them!

The emotions that came to my mind were extremely complicated: envy? Jealousy? Reluctance?

Anyway, these are not good emotions.

For a moment, Vivian almost thought that she would have a mental breakdown and her camp would shift.

The next moment, she laughed heartily from the bottom of her heart.

She saw Mark's shock after being held down, his unwillingness when he was scolded, and his attitude that he wanted to resist but was worried about something, making it difficult to resist.

Every inch of his facial muscles, the surprise in his eyes, and all his details tell others that there is really nothing between him and Helena as a follower, at least nothing has happened before. As long as he has attacked Helena before,

It will definitely not be the expression and reaction like now.

Vivian was ecstatic: Me! I still have a chance!

Once upon a time, she had been in pain and despair because the gap between her and Mark's identities was so great that it was an impossible gap to cross.

He is the much-anticipated proud man in the Twin Church! He is the direct grandson of the Destiny family! He is a miraculous newcomer who was born out of nowhere! With so many dazzling auras, Vivian dare not even look directly at him.

What now?

The great hero Mark did not even reject his female follower, who was obviously from a humble background. How could a wealthy and aristocratic family let their daughter work as a humble craftsman?

All Vivian could think about was her mother's happy smile when she was promoted to a trainee judge and officially became a branch member of the Nadar family.

"Vivian! Mother has nothing to give you. But I want to tell you something - good men need to be snatched. If a woman doesn't take the initiative, she will only meet a scumbag!"

right!

Why can you, Helena, do it, but not me, Vivian?

Then, a miracle happened.

Mark summoned the Sword of Destiny to cut off the love threads, and God, Tama, actually cut off more and more of them.

He was all drunk.

It is impossible for others to know that Helena's impulsiveness caused so many things.

Everyone responded with smiles, cheers and applause.

"Hahaha!"

"Beauty should match a hero!"

"Hero, be careful, after tonight, you will have 18 different lip prints on your body!"

Fortunately, these guys couldn't coax them. They coaxed her together. After Helena's brief passion, when she had to return to reality from the illusory beauty of getting what she wanted, she was immediately filled with fear.

It is conceivable that labels such as "shameless" and "the following offender" will be crazily placed on her forehead.

The sense of humility she had developed over a long period of time was stimulating her nerves crazily.

Helena let go as if she was electrocuted, trying to distance herself from the master she had sworn allegiance to. Unexpectedly, as soon as she made a move, Mark pressed her head on his chest with one hand.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, I forgive you. Some things are hard to control."

"I will..."

"Stop talking, just cry if you want to." Mark's words were like turning on a strange button. All her depression and grievances, all her worries, and the frightening aftereffects of her near-death escape were all in this moment.

Let it out.

"Uuuuuu——"

She didn't know whether she was sad or happy, but she just wanted to cry.

(End of chapter)


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