This probability was made by Mark after careful consideration.
In fact, he didn't have any [ship tickets]. McDonald's and the others had never promised him anything at all. He just had a vague feeling that most of them wouldn't mind if he asked for their help.
Anyway, the chance of failure is greater. Things are really going to get confusing. I’m sorry that Barbara, a dancing goddess, doesn’t dare to challenge him over this matter.
What's funny is that Mark obviously misjudged Barbara's reaction to this incident.
"ah!?"
Scream! A real scream! And it’s a scream with endless surprises!
From an expressionless face to an infinite sparkle in his eyes.
Barbara's reaction was like that of a terminally ill patient who suddenly learns that a special medicine is available. The fervor full of hope made Barbara, one of the majestic goddesses of the Orthodox Church, lose her temper on the spot.
She dodged and rushed over, her seemingly soft and delicate hands burst out with strength that was a bit inconsistent with her appearance, and grabbed Mark's hands with force.
"What? So high!?" As if realizing that her gaffe would reveal the top secrets of a certain divine realm, Barbara tried to restrain herself and retracted her hands instantly, but she could not hide the heat in her eyes.
At this moment, she is no longer as cold and arrogant as before. She is simply a pet that is excited to see its owner come home.
Mark decided to pour some cold water on her: "Goddess Barbara, please don't be too excited. You know that the connection between this world and the outside world has always been intermittent, like a broken mystery lock, so this kind of commitment, my friends and I
There is no guarantee that it will be fulfilled..."
Mark spoke very slowly, observing the goddess's reaction as he spoke. Who would have thought that with just one of Mark's prevarications, Barbara would become so excited that she would immediately overwhelm Mark.
At the end, Barbara showed an expression that was flattering, no, it could be called flattering.
"This, please tell those 'friends' of yours. As long as you take me out of this world, Barbara... is willing to pay any price you can afford."
In these words, Barbara's posture was very low, and she even lowered the title she used. She did not consider herself a goddess at all.
The nakedness of his words shocked Mini who was a theoretical believer in Barbara behind her.
Is this the incarnation of [Dance]?
The so-called goddess actually has such a vulgar side?
Or has she really reached a critical moment of existential crisis?
Mark didn't know how Minnie felt. He only had a vague feeling that judging from Barbara's overly enthusiastic reaction, her situation might be subtly similar to that of the one in the Deep Sea Ruins.
Barbara's over-enthusiasm later proved this point. She kept asking circumstantial questions about this and that. On the surface, Mark seemed to be spotless and answered perfunctorily. In fact, he couldn't possibly know.
What’s interesting is that no matter how impatient he is to deal with it, Barbara still has the attitude of “Mark has abused her thousands of times, and she treats Mark like her first love.”
There is no way, with such a big Butis here, it is not the local gods' turn to believe it.
This made Mark wonder, does becoming a god mean committing a crime first, then going to jail, and finally eating peanuts?
For Barbara, no matter how you look at it, every day seems like a year.
In another world, becoming a god might be a beautiful thing, but why does it become a "beautiful death" when it comes to these orthodox gods?
Only by becoming a god can you die beautifully.
Is this a conferred god or a mad god?
"Goddess Barbara, please respect yourself! I still have business to do, please don't interfere with me." Mark lowered his face and spoke very seriously.
Barbara suddenly realized that the man in front of her was not a mortal who could be manipulated by her. He was the spokesperson of a group of powerful alien gods. There was no guarantee that what he did was ordered by the alien gods.
She then calmed down: "I'm sorry, I'm too fanatical. I will let Miss Mini be promoted."
Barbara walked on the lotus steps and came to the puppet lady who had been standing there for a while. She flicked her jade hand, and a light like a breeze swept through Mini's spiritual body.
"Ah! So light." Minnie's body couldn't help but start to dance selflessly under the pull of this divine power.
She stood up on her right toes, and her whole body was like a top, with her left leg arched and spinning constantly.
One lap, two laps... dozens of laps...
Mark didn't feel it at first, but as Mini spun faster and faster, it felt like she was like a transparent hourglass, with fine silver sand constantly falling from the top to the bottom of the 'hourglass'.
No!
This is not fine sand, this is the mixed spiritual essence within Minnie's spiritual body.
After all, she is an [abnormality], not an existence promoted from a mortal to a divine messenger.
In addition to some turbid spiritual matter falling out, Mark was surprised to see a few wisps of black smoke suddenly floating out of the spiritual body, condensing into a vicious and ferocious face.
"Nicholas family! I XXXX curse you! Curse you! Curse..."
Bang!
A silent annihilation!
The incarnation of Goddess Barbara frowned and waved her hand gently, and the resentful thoughts that might have been a bit troublesome were blown away.
Mark took a deep breath and couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he didn't let Mini directly assimilate with the Valkyrie. Otherwise, there would be such a hidden danger. Who knows if this curse-like thing would amplify the physical strength of the Valkyrie?
fortunately!
When it comes to training dancing spirits, Goddess Barbara is absolutely unparalleled.
The doll lady danced and danced in front of her, constantly making various graceful postures and movements that extremely tested her balance ability and physical fitness.
Right in front of Mark and Bison, the doll's spiritual body finally made a crisp explosion.
"Bibo!"
"Ah!" Bison exclaimed, but Mark covered his mouth.
Mark was pleasantly surprised to see a deep crack bursting out of the doll's arm made of ectoplasmic wood. This was not the disintegration of Mini's spiritual body, because what emerged from the wooden arm was a piece of more...
The spirit body with white and delicate human arms!
Mark's heart was beating very fast, and he realized that Mini had reversed her direction from a non-human [abnormality] to a human spirit.
"Crack!"
Mini kept dancing wildly, and more spiritual wood on her spiritual body exploded. First a pair of slender arms appeared, then a pair of jade legs as long as a deer's legs, and finally the body.
On the edge of the dress that Barbara gave her, ectoplasmic wood chips the size of fingernails kept falling out.
However, as soon as these dark sawdust left Minnie's spiritual body within 5 centimeters, they dispersed like smoke in the wind.
Without the wood on the outside, Mini's entire spiritual body has shrunk a lot. Originally she was not tall, only about 152cm, but now she has shrunk further, and she feels like she is 140cm at most.
For a moment, Mark felt that it was not that Minnie was incompetent, but that she was too tortured.
Fortunately, after all the wood was peeled off from her spiritual body, her body seemed to expand a little more like air.
It was the first time Mark saw Mini's face. Well, it was a small round face with a little baby fat?