It would be better to destroy the reincarnation religion and so on.
Mark had made up his mind.
Anyway, the Reincarnation Cult wanted to curse him to death.
As a true gentleman who takes revenge from morning to night, from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the New Year's Eve, Mark said that it is better to have more of these legion cards.
As for the places that can be used, Mark doesn't think there are many. This is the same as major churches can only support a certain number of angels and heroic knights. It's not that they don't want to support them, it's just that they really can't support them.
Like this [Legion Card], the soul of an entire knight order is stored in the blood moon card. Mark only needs to pay 100 points of spiritual power every day to maintain it. Then seeing a piece of purified demon general spiritual flesh is worth 200 to 300 points
No matter what, Mark felt a little sick, but he felt that he could still afford it.
Under the legion card, Mark was surprised to find that there was also a purple [Legion Card].
According to the definition of a corps given by Destiny Dice, it is [a group with 300 to 1,000 people, and the strength of the core strongman does not exceed B level].
The [Barbarian Corps] in his hand only has a C-level rating, and the [Nomad Cavalry and Archery Group] is a B-level. These two cards were directly ignored by Mark, but another card in his hand caught his attention.
Seeing Conrad coming over, Mark patted Conrad's chest casually.
"My Lord! This..."
"Don't you have a bunch of pirate cards? Try integrating them into this corps card."
Conrad did as he was told, and was surprised to find that he had a [Pirate Group] card with an A- rating.
Of course, the power of the Corps Card and the Legion Card are not the same. However, having such an army in hand means that Conrad's status among Mark's men is unique.
"Thank you, my lord!" The giant man knelt down on one knee and bowed deeply.
"Keep it, maybe you can combine it with a legion card in the future!"
"yes."
The fog on the battlefield has not lifted.
As the new owner of the [Ancient Battlefield Glory Monument], Mark did not immediately dissolve this other world.
The remaining war knights or retinues really have no way to go to heaven or earth at this moment.
I can't fight but I can't fight, I can't run but I can't escape.
They were like a few lonely boats on the sea in a storm, sinking quickly under the continuous beating of golden waves.
"Oh oh oh! Victory!"
"Praise the twin goddesses!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The wild laughter that bounced back from the knights' suppression to the extreme resounded throughout the war world.
Captain Lonnie, who was stained with a lot of blood on his body and horse, galloped towards him. Five meters away from Mark, he easily turned over and dismounted. A head tied to his saddle and wearing a scarlet helmet was very eye-catching.
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Lonnie laughed: "Thank you! Mark! Our old friend."
"You're welcome, just take what you need."
"No, no, no, thanks are due. Without you, our campaign against the Knights would be over today." Lonnie waved, and hundreds of knights behind him unsheathed their swords, pointing their swords straight to the sky.
"Thank you, Lord Destiny!"
The huge roar echoed throughout the entire world.
Mark raised his hand, released the other world, and said with a smile: "This is Gu Xin's body, please."
With a look from Lonnie, two knights' retinues came up and dragged Gu Xing's body away.
The head of the group smiled so hard: "As agreed, the blood moon card belongs to you."
Mark nodded, this was a tacit understanding between him and the Gemini goddess.
On this day, the rebellion in the Kingdom of Bolivar, which lasted for many days, came to an end with the complete victory of the Wright Empire and the Orthodox Church.
[Rose Knight] Rosalind Silva and more than 2,000 people who instigated the rebellion were sentenced to death by the empire and hanged in public the next day.
On the third day, Rosalin's body, together with the body of [War Knight] Guxin, who slaughtered the entire Samsara Knights, was nailed to the wall of Bolivar Port.
The corpses of their partisans were nailed to newly built crosses and lined up along the road from the port to Lake Bolivar...
Never mind that there are widespread rumors among the people of Bolivar that "Rosalyn is not dead, and those corpses exposed in the wilderness are Bolivar people who died in the previous battle."
The truth of the matter is no longer important.
What's important is that the headlines in newspapers around the world are the news of the victory of the Wright Empire.
The supply of crude oil that the market was once worried about is no longer a problem.
The Reich Minister of Energy vowed that the damaged oil wells would be repaired by the end of November. During this period, the Reich would only need to use at most 10% of its oil reserves to meet the shortage.
Stock prices across the empire almost took off in response.
A certain stock god named Destiny took the opportunity to make a big fortune again.
In any case, in less than a month, the Empire and the Orthodox Church completely suppressed this massive rebellion that had united the Apocalypse Sect, and immediately shocked all colonies that attempted rebellion, as well as those cultists with evil intentions.
Probably, only the Reincarnation Cult, which lost a reorganized local knighthood and even lost the right to preach in a kingdom, became the biggest loser.
Mark...he smiled crookedly.
Obtaining the War Knight Guxin means that his Apocalypse deck, which lacks one of three, has officially taken shape. After he mastered the two decks of [Apocalypse] and [Sin], Destiny Dice finally gave him an upgrade prompt.
[Plunderer of destiny! Plunder more destiny! When you master the three destiny decks, the path of (conqueror of destiny) will be opened for you alone——]
"[Conqueror of Destiny]?" Mark didn't know what a conqueror was, but when he heard it, he was taller than a predator.
He finally figured it out. [The Predator] could only kill the enemy, forcibly plunder his destiny, and force his soul to serve him.
Wouldn't a conqueror be able to defeat an enemy without fighting?
It feels a little exciting just thinking about it.
However, Mark has not yet become the conqueror of destiny, but wants to be another conqueror.
Three days later, late at night, Mark was raided in his room on the Caribbean.
Mark was very happy recently, so he secretly copied Beethoven's "Turkish March" and recorded it for Mini.
In this luxurious suite with soundproof walls, this light ditty was playing on the morning glory-shaped gramophone made of pure gold.
Amidst the melodious and reverberating music, Mark drank the dry red wine from Victoria Royal Court and played cards with himself.
Not an ordinary card, but a blood moon card.
Every card was snatched by him personally and was part of his glorious martial arts.
"My turn! Draw a card——" Someone said to himself in the middle of the second round.
At this moment, the voice of the maid Anweina came from the door of the room: "Master Mark, I have brought you a midnight snack."
Mark didn't even raise his head: "Well, put it on the table."
When the maids saw Mark staying up so late, they would usually bring some snacks such as cookies. Mark didn't care either.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from under the large table.
Mark raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued playing cards, and then he got knocked.
"What's going on?" Mark frowned.
"Sorry." A very weak voice.
Soon, Mark realized something was wrong.
It was okay not to look at it, but he glanced at it, and Mark almost jumped three feet high.
None of Yaldai, Ge Yadili, and Anweina have black hair.
Where did this black-haired girl with short ear-length hair come from?
Unlike the Wrights, although this girl is good-looking, her facial features give people a wild charm, full of an exotic style similar to that of Latin America on Earth.
The black eyelashes are like fans, but the eyes are like bonfires, full of mysterious charm.
What's even more unique is that she is wearing a traditional Boliva military uniform - the upper body is a fiery red military uniform, the high collar design covers her slender neck, and the sword-shaped epaulettes next to it have golden tassels hanging down.
It's just that the buttons in the middle of the velvet military uniform are not fastened at all, and the large white area makes it easy for people to overlook the pile of medals pinned to the left chest of the uniform.
Further down, there are pure white tights.
Unfortunately, Mark had no time to watch, and he was speechless.
Because the images in his destiny vision were impacting him.
He is holding a red thread of fate that seems to be broken at any time. The other end of the thread is clearly visible on the little person representing this woman. She is standing on a forked road of destiny, or she will go to terrible destruction and then disappear.
Either she and the people behind her will be tied to Mark's warship if the evil ghost attacks the world severely.
He finally knew who she was - Rosalind Silva, the commander-in-chief of this rebellion and the daughter of the former Count Bolivar.
The vision quickly returned to normal, and Mark sighed: "Why are you doing this?"
"Why do you have to be so humble, Your Excellency Marco Destiny, who controls the fate of millions of Bolivians behind the light? You spent so much effort to save me from the emperor's guillotine, wasn't it just for today?
?I am just doing what you wish and becoming one of your trophies."
Strangely, there was no hatred in Rosalin's eyes, but an indescribable complex emotion.
"Do you hate me? I destroyed your hope of independence."
Rosalin just sat on the carpet and shook her head: "I used to hate them. But I know very well that what the Boliva people should really hate is the Wright Empire, not you, and the Church of Light and Night. Without you and Destian
Ni family, this time the fate of the Bolivar people will be a hundred times worse, at least five million people will die violently. The rest will become the most miserable slaves."
Mark smiled bitterly, he really couldn't explain it this time.
Because of the latest news, the cardinal who will come to the Kingdom of Bolivar to establish a new diocese will be selected from a group of bishops. And Bishop Albert is the definite candidate.
Albert was not only a disciple of Lao De, but he was also a distant relative of the Destiny family.
The leader of the soon-to-be-formed Order of the Protectorate of Light of Bolivar is also an old minister of the Destiny family, who has served the family for more than 18 generations.
In addition, this time Mark personally led the team to force the rebels to surrender and annihilate the war knight Guxin. It would not be wrong to say that he is the uncrowned king of Bolivar.
Rosalin had long discovered that Mark did not seem to have any intention of persecuting the Boliva people. His reaction at this time deepened Rosalin's impression of Mark.
She said quietly: "This is the trick of the goddess of fate. Master, you don't have to worry about it so much. Anyway, I will try to like you."
