Chapter 127 The port where chickens fly and dogs jump 3 more
Chapter 127 The port where everything goes crazy (3 updates)
"Hiss!" Mark and the other three gasped.
It seems, like, that's messed up.
Mark asked the ghost ship to get closer and get a feel for the scene.
Ugh, it’s terrible!
A large number of spiritual qualities with different attributes were forcibly mixed together, forming an unknown mass.
It does not mean that when water and mud are mixed together, it is called cement.
This thing, which is more like a mudslide in the spiritual world, is very troublesome at first sight.
Mark looked at Tanis' Blood Moon card. Not only was the entire card darkened, but it also had a negative status of [temporary loss of intelligence].
It seems that it won't be useful unless it is raised in the Hall of Valor for a while.
Alas, the person is not dead anyway, and it can still be used after washing, so that’s fine.
Helena was a little frightened: "Will it attract the Orthodox Church again?"
"Of course." I don't know how long it will take for such chaotic spiritual essence residue to be resolved.
Being a mad scientist comes with a price.
Mark checked it carefully, and after confirming that the magic circle had been blown up to the point that no one could recognize it, he decisively set off and ran away.
Half a day later, a patrol ship from the Church of Storms arrived here.
This is a small frigate powered by steam turbines, with a hull of only 40 meters long.
"Storm Lord! What's wrong? What a terrifying chaotic energy!" The leading Storm Priest swallowed his saliva.
The island in front of him was filled with smoke, and all kinds of spiritual energy were mixed together. Although most of the spiritual energy had been dispersed by the wind, the spiritual energy explosion could destroy everything on the island, but it could not destroy the kind of people who had escaped from the realm of order.
Traces of energy turbulence.
"What should I do?" asked the captain.
"Report immediately! It is said that a terrifying chaos believer of unknown origin has appeared in this sea area, and is conducting some kind of terrible evil experiment!"
"Yes!" The captain muttered as soon as he turned his head: "Isn't it true that our recent efforts to suppress the evil sect were too successful, and now we are being retaliated against?"
In the concept of the nine camps, chaos and chaos are not the same concept.
Chaos mostly describes the people in the chaotic camp who do whatever they want and there is no definite order. Even if they like to mess around, what they do is still in order, at least it does not go beyond the scope of physics or theology.
Chaos describes a force that transcends conventional laws and is completely uncontrollable, belonging to the category of formlessness, emptiness, and disorder.
Strictly speaking, the power of chaos does not belong to the nine camps. Even people and demons who worship this chaotic power will be attacked by the nine camps unanimously.
The instigator jumped on the boat and ran away.
Back on the [Mechanical Ascension], Mark was in trouble: "I have a bunch of cult priests, and most of the ectoplasm I got is from that series. I can't kidnap a bunch of bright bishops and come back to work for me."
?Why don’t you beat me to death if you mess with the twin goddesses like this?”
Conrad smiled bitterly and did not dare to speak.
It is true that Mark can use the power of the Destiny family to help with this. But the risk is too high and it can explode at any time. If a certain bishop is really involved in this mess, his grandfather will not be nice to him.
Sun Tzu has issued a wanted warrant.
Mark, who had no other options, went around in a circle. A week later, the ship returned to San Casaao City, and Mark came to "There's Always What You Want" again.
If you want to do some private work, look no further than Big Fat Cat.
Who knows, when Mark came to the store this time, he saw a big fat cat basking in the sun on the roof and was so frightened that it fell down.
"Meow——" the shrill meow of a cat echoed in the alley.
Just a few centimeters away, the fat cat was about to break his leg, but Mark grabbed the back of its fateful neck with one hand.
Don't laugh, it's true that cats have nine lives, but fat cats often only have one.
This kind of fat cat that can easily fall flat when walking is already a shame in the cat world.
"Uh, thank you."
"No thanks."
The awkward opening couldn't stop Fat Cat's next show: "Even if you save my cat's leg, I still won't break the bone for you. If you don't let me make money, I would rather die."
When Mark looked like he was going to throw the fat cat out, the cat was so cowardly that it didn't surprise Mark at all.
"Let me go! No! Let me go! I'm fainted! I'm fainted! I'm going to spit out the biscuits I ate in the morning."
After a lot of trouble, Sha Mao took Mark to the famous utility room.
Sha Mao's old servant served the black tea and left.
"Why are you so scared when you see me? Is it because of the latest news?"
Sha Mao stared at Mark carefully, as if a little scared: "Although it shouldn't be you, can you show me your star?"
Seeing Mark take out the Golden Star, Fat Cat let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately it wasn't you, otherwise it would have been too scary for the cat."
"The golden color on this star is purer, at least it hasn't turned into a platinum star yet."
"What's wrong?"
The big fat cat lowered his voice, and you could see the patterns on its back shaking: "A subspace used by the Samsara Cult to hide soldiers was suddenly found by an evil demon. The mother of evil came and killed the entire Samsara Heroic Knights.
Even the subspace was affected. According to rumors, even the God of Samsara was alarmed by this and became furious."
For some reason, Mark suddenly remembered that when he blew up a certain nest, the bait he used was all from the Reincarnation Cult.
Probably, it should have nothing to do with me... right?
Mark looked at ease and had nothing to do with me.
The big fat cat looked at Mark with a very subtle expression. It felt that this matter had something to do with Mark, but was not sure. Because in its strange vertical pupils, it could no longer see the thread of fate on Mark's body, and it also did not feel it.
There are too many auras about the wronged souls of the Reincarnation Religion.
Either the person in front of me is a real tycoon, he has not only done two big jobs in a row, but has not left any traces.
Or it really has nothing to do with him.
No matter what, Li Huamao still advised: "Whether it has anything to do with you or not, all activities related to the Spark Cult must be suspended, and everyone should protect themselves."
"Hmm." Mark asked instead: "Besides the reincarnation cult, is there any other news recently?"
"Yes! A mysterious cult hunting team has appeared in the East China Sea of the Wright Empire. It specializes in targeting the Sin Sect. Although it is claimed to be the work of the Church of Storms, I know that they are busy with the war in the Nether Sea and there are not many good ones here.
exist."
"Next."
"This is an uncertain news from evil spirits. A mysterious ghost ship has appeared in the spiritual world of the East China Sea, killing the evil spirits wantonly. It is initially estimated to be the product of the chaotic evil camp."
"……Next."
"You're not interested in the news from the east, are you? On the South China Sea, close to the city of St. Layton, a cruise ship encountered a large-scale [abnormality]. The Church of Light and Night has a group of high-level priests, protective knights, and even
There is also an inquisitor trapped inside. I heard that the Church of Storms also lost a group of people inside. Several major orthodox churches have begun to consider firing cannons to blow up the ship."
"Ah!" Mark's face finally moved. Good news... No! Ah! Someone made a mournful expression: "What a bolt from the blue!"
"Yes! Maybe it's because the millennium is approaching and the world is becoming more and more unstable. There was a [Lair] incident not long ago. Now there are a lot of ghosts."
"Yes, if I get a batch of ectoplasm with a purity of only about 80% and want to exchange it for a high-purity neutral camp ectoplasm, is there any good channel?"
Fat Cat half-squinted his eyes, with a cat face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "The attack on the Sin Sect over in the East China Sea was not done by you, right?"
"How could it be?!" Mark raised his voice in an attempt to quibble.
"Don't forget! I gave you the first purification circle."
If you confess, you will be strict, and you will sit in jail.
It is absolutely impossible for Mark to admit this kind of thing.
"It's okay. In fact, there is an underground black market in the city of Saint Leiden..." Fat Cat stretched out his paws, took out a few times from one of his cat food bags, took out a half-mask, and handed it to Mark: "Each round
Yue, put it on. It will guide you where you want to go."
"Is there anything I should pay attention to?"
"For civilian extraordinary people, 80% purity is very high. If the shipment volume is small, you can do whatever you want. Once the shipment volume is large, you must find a trustworthy agent to help you distribute the goods secretly, otherwise all major churches will
Looking for trouble for you."
"good."
Mark had nothing else to do, so he said goodbye and left.
Only Fat Cat looked at Mark's back in a daze.
The old servant came up and said, "Shopkeeper, what's wrong?"
"Scary boy."
"Um?"
"Compared to the last time we met, he is more than twice as powerful? I don't know why he suppressed his sequence level."
"Why?"
"Maybe I want to accumulate a lot of experience."
…
There is a private port on the southeast coast of Saint Lydon City. It is not controlled by the Church of Storms, but belongs to a wealthy businessman named Lamington.
What this wealthy businessman built was the cruise business.
A luxury cruise ship that can travel to several major ports in the southern part of the empire, and is equipped with casinos, swimming pools and other entertainment service facilities, it can be said that it is deeply loved by artists, imperial nobles, wealthy businessmen of all walks of life, and even some church retirees.
The advertisement promoted by the Lamington Cruise Club is also "Go to the Lamington, enjoy a luxurious life, inspire inspiration, and guide the country while negotiating business..."
All the happy visions came to nothing when the telegram "Encountering a large-scale unknown [abnormality]" was sent back from the ship three days ago.
This incident is too involved.
According to incomplete statistics, there were 319 passengers, 434 sailors, waiters and other crew members on board. In addition, there was a storm team hired by the shipowner at a large price, including two storm priests and ten storm warriors.
The ship itself also has 12 new hidden smoothbore cannons, which are enough to deal with most changes.
What is sad is that such a luxury cruise ship with good protection capabilities not only encountered this terrible incident, but also returned to Hong Kong on its own.
What the hell is this?
New ghost ship?
Such a large [anomaly] is blocked in the cruise port next to the main port of Saint Leiden City. No matter the imperial officials or the major orthodox churches, they cannot ignore it!
When it was broad daylight, when Mark drove the [Mechanical Ascension] back to the vicinity of St. Leiden City, what he saw was a scene of chaos.
