Faced with Mark's ridicule, the special envoy really did not dare to refute directly, and instead said: "Sir, do you dare to say that you can destroy the Bill Empire?"
"Of course! I don't even pay attention to the Demon God of Apocalypse, let alone a little Bear God?" Mark replied immediately: "The only problem is that I have no interest in the miserable place covered by ice and snow in Bill's empire."
The special envoy was so excited that he really didn't dare to accept these words.
When others say this, it can be said that they are just talking nonsense. But when a super-powerful being who pulls a boat with a demon general and has two terrifying deep-sea beasts in his hands says so, this is not just talk. I can't be sure, they really have this.
strength.
If the special envoy continues to talk nonsense, he will not only bring trouble to his master, but will most likely bring about the destruction of the country.
This kind of thing has happened a lot throughout the ages.
He knew the emperor's character well, and most of the time he had to be firm to the end, but he still had to be cowardly.
"Then Mr. Destiny is determined to protect the great sinner Anastasia?"
Mark did not answer directly. He rolled his eyes and glanced at the Vatutin five kilometers away.
Even though they were five kilometers apart, the saintly princess still trembled.
She is afraid!
She is really scared!
She was afraid that Mark would betray her as soon as he turned around.
Even if she thinks Mark is not such a person, there are so many bloody feuds between the major forces. With her father's character, if Mark is willing to switch to the Bill Empire, he will immediately ignore the fact that Mark destroyed the Imperial Squadron.
Anastasia crossed her hands and made fists, placed them on her plump chest, pursed her lips, and said two words in the distance.
"don't want!"
Her voice was so small that no other person could hear it except Natasha next to her.
She had a feeling in the dark that Mark could hear it.
This is her weakness!
This is also her plea!
In front of the truly peerless powerful man, the majestic Ice and Snow Saint is so humble and helpless, she can only long for the mercy of the powerful man.
Mark could not hear the voice of the Holy Princess.
This does not prevent him from discovering the changes in the other party's mentality through the thread of fate.
Faced with the threat of the special envoy being a strong man, Mark raised the corners of his mouth crazily, revealing a look of contempt, and sneered: "None of your business!"
vulgar!
rude!
Hearing this in the ears of the Ice and Snow Cultists was extremely refreshing.
The Vatutin burst into thunderous cheers.
Everyone is celebrating the aftermath of the disaster.
Here, even though most of the special envoy's expression was hidden through half a golden mask, Mr. Special Envoy's trembling lips could still be seen.
"You...you...you..." When the huge empire behind him could not protect him, his Sequence 6 strength was no different than a baby in front of the enemy.
Before he could react, an illusory octopus tentacle had wrapped itself around his body, and a second later, he fell heavily onto the deck of the ghost ship.
"Conrad, send this guy to the port of Austin to make sure he doesn't die before he says what he needs to say." Mark said coldly.
"Yes!" After Conrad agreed, he waved, and naturally a ghost pirate came forward to deal with the special envoy.
On the other side, countless nameless people began to kill the "Peter the Great". These beings, now transformed into heroic warriors, raised their butcher knives high and slaughtered the sailors on the ship wantonly.
"Ah! I will fight with you!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
Forced into a desperate situation, Sailor Bill rose up to resist.
Unfortunately, in front of the powerful Legion of the Nameless, their counterattack did not stir up much trouble. Even if an officer tried to detonate the ammunition compartment, he was nailed to the cabin partition by a Knight of the Nameless.
Ordinary soldiers are so powerless against extraordinary beings.
In less than ten minutes, more than a thousand people on the ship were killed.
Without Mark's instructions, Ren had already given the order: "Come here and clean the boat. My Lord will be of great use."
Ren finally realized that his master had a huge appetite and wanted to eat all the dreadnoughts.
Previously, the devil squid was used to drag the dreadnought into the water and drown the people first. The action was quite fast.
Going back will be even more troublesome. All the engine units need to be overhauled or even replaced. Even if a group of great craftsmen from the Mechanicum come to do it, a ship cannot be completed in three months.
After Mark gave the order, he allowed the Caribbean to dock with the Peter the Great, and a large number of attendants and servants went over to do the tossing.
On the other side, Anastasia watched the Caribbean approaching, and she was stunned for a moment.
Just as Boris was about to say something, the Holy Princess raised her hand to stop him: "No need to persuade him. I owe Mark an apology! Now, let's go there immediately."
"yes."
A few minutes later, with an uneasy mood, the Vatutin slowly approached the Caribbean.
"Woo——"
On Mark's side, the pressure of the three behemoths on mortals was too much. The blue whale, which was bigger than the dreadnought, just spit out its nostrils and made a long and deep cry. On board the Vatutin
The civilians were already screaming uncontrollably.
Not to mention, look at those octopus tentacles that seem to tower into the sky.
Watching the brand-new warship get closer and closer to the opponent, the horrible feeling of depression became more and more intense, as if he was actively stretching his neck into the opponent's guillotine.
The virgin saint knew that if she dared to escape in Mark's boat, the next target of the two deep-sea behemoths would be her escape fleet.
A gangway was set up between the two large ships, and the Saint Princess was the first to walk across the opposite side with her mid-length skirt above her knees.
Mark was not on the deck, but sitting in his suite. Hank led the saint and several of her followers to his suite.
As soon as she entered the door, Anastasia bowed deeply to Mark who was sitting at the head table.
"Thank you for your righteousness and saving tens of thousands of innocent civilians!"
Mark didn't even stand up, and just accepted her greeting calmly. Instead, he ignored the topic indifferently: "Okay, Ms. Anastasia, you can tell me that you and your people handed over the money to me without authorization.
The ship came to the battlefield, why?"
"Of course..." It was obvious that the saint was planning to make an impassioned speech, but at this moment, Ivanov next to her suddenly interrupted her.
"Of course it's for the audition!"
"Oh?" Mark was really curious.
In the surprised eyes of Saint, Natasha and Captain Boris, the head of the shipyard and the great craftsman of the Mechanicum lied grandly: "Every warship must undergo rigorous sea trials after being launched to test its
The operation of the engine, as well as the degree of coordination of various machines, even require a large number of live ammunition firings to quickly form combat effectiveness. What we did was just a 'very real' sea trial."
"Even if it is full of civilians, are you still dragging the boat to the center of the battlefield?" Mark held his chin in his right hand, his eyes filled with amusement.
The old master craftsman continued without blushing and without a beating heart: "But the [Vatutin] did not suffer any damage except for one flagpole. This is also true."
This saucy operation shocked the Holy Princess on the spot.
Can such a nonsense reason be justified?
No one in their right mind would accept such nonsense, right?
But Mark laughed: "This reason is very interesting, I accept it."
The six eyes on the other side were wide open, and even to death they couldn't figure out why Mark would really accept such a ridiculous reason.
This is not over yet.
Old Ivanov bowed deeply: "The Austin Mechanicus branch will be responsible for repairing the damaged flagpole of your warship. If you don't mind the trouble, we can help you repair the captured flagpole for free.
Several ships, ensuring they have a new lease of life."
Hearing this, the Holy Princess may still be a little confused, but the two mature deputies beside her immediately realized that old Ivanov was going to change jobs.
Boris had a national curse stuck in his throat, and was unable to spit it out in the end.
yes!
Why should they accuse old Ivan?
If Old Ivan and the others cooperated with the Saint before, it was because, firstly, the Saint was the highest official in charge of the Port of Austin, secondly, the Saint had always treated them well, and thirdly, the emperor's guards had begun to massacre them indiscriminately.
If you don't keep up with the Saint, you're courting death; so now there's nothing wrong with old Ivan jumping ship.
What Emperor Peter wants to crusade is the Cult of the Ice Goddess. What does it have to do with the Cult of the Mechanicus?
Even once this matter is over, the emperor will not issue a wanted order against Old Ivan and other Mechanicum believers.
Old Ivan ran with him. He had his family and a lot of disciples and grandchildren.
As we all know, playing with machines is the most expensive. If the emperor does not pay, the great craftsman can only find a new master. This is a normal operation in the eyes of the Mechanic Cult who always adheres to the neutral policy.
It would be a miracle that Old Ivan and the others could accompany the princess here.
Facing old Ivan's guilty eyes, the saint was stunned for a moment, and then showed infinite tenderness: "Thank you, Master Ivanov. Without your help, my followers and I might have died in the port long ago.
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After saying this, the princess bowed deeply to the great craftsman.
This is a clear cut with Ivanov and others.
Mark... Mark's belly almost burst with laughter.
As a master of destiny, he just secretly moved the thread of old Ivan's destiny. If the difficulty of accepting these mechanical craftsmen was 10 before, it is now 1.
Perhaps Old Ivan was still hesitant a moment ago, but Mark used his hand of fate to push Old Ivan and immediately included him and his disciples.
On the surface, Mark has a stern expression: "Very good! Your Excellency Ivanov, I will give you and your subordinates status and employment benefits that are consistent with your status."
Old Ivan breathed a sigh of relief. He had just lost his family business and it was not a big loss to immediately find a wealthy new boss for his more than a thousand boatmen and thousands of their families.
"Salute to you, boss!" Old Ivan took off his hat and then consciously stood at the bottom of the crowd beside Mark.
Mark now turned his attention to the Saint Princess: "Drag me, who strictly abides by the law of [neutrality], into the political and religious disputes in your empire. Tell me, what are you going to use to compensate for my losses?"
The Holy Princess opened her red lips slightly, but unfortunately her mind was completely blank. She had no idea how to compensate this terrible friend.