It is common sense that sea fishing can easily produce big fish!
Mark caught a beautiful big fish weighing less than 100 kilograms this time while fishing in the sea.
Being able to catch such a beautiful fish is definitely a matter of destiny.
I have to admit, this fish was really struggling, twisting left and right like a dance, and it felt like his 40mm fishing rod was about to break.
It’s not his fault. He has fished a lot in small ponds. It was his first time fishing in the sea and he was indeed a little careless. He didn’t walk the fish enough and tried to land the fish while it was still very energetic.
Under normal circumstances, even if the fish is tired and pulled to the shore, it will still struggle, so you must be patient when walking the fish.
When catching fish, pay attention to the angle of the fishing rod; some people like to land flying fish and fly fish into the protection. To be honest, "don't do the porcelain job without that fine steel drill." How is your rod, what is its hardness, how much is the fishing weight, and how tough it is.
, at least you should know in your mind that if you use a 5-hour pole to play flying, you are lucky if you can fly one, and you must play flying for at least 6 hours.
Mark took advantage of the fact that the hardness of his fishing rod reached 10H, and he was hard at it from the beginning.
In fact, in about five minutes, he got the fish out of the water and tried to force it up, but failed many times.
It was his first time walking such a giant fish. Mark’s method was wrong and he lacked experience. The big fish almost turned him around and ate him.
Fortunately, he adjusted his strategy in time. First, he covered the big fish with a net made of red rope, tied it like a turtle shell, and then repeatedly consumed its energy. After walking the fish for 40 minutes, he saw that the fish's eyes were blurred and its mouth was not moving.
After stopping and closing, he launched the final continuous attack and brought the fish ashore in one fell swoop.
When he saw the beautiful fish lying on the two-meter-wide cutting board, looking like he was letting Mark do whatever he wanted, he felt so proud.
"Hahahaha! Fishing guys will never fly in the air force!" Mark shouted proudly.
If you catch such a god-level fish, you must put it in your own swimming pool, and then let the Caribbean cruise around the world and display it in reincarnation.
Otherwise, how could it be worthy of his hard work and waiting?
Anyway, Mark is satisfied.
In order to experience the thrill of fishing again and again, the damn Mark put this 100-pound fish into the swimming pool and actually caught it again.
During dinner, Mark was all smiles and everything he ate tasted delicious.
It was just that Marianne and the other girls next to him were a little bit sad.
Alas, this is how things are in the world. When a man goes fishing, he fishes for three hours. Who wouldn’t be angry?
However, for the fishermen, if they miss this kind of god-level fish, they will regret it for the rest of their lives, so they dare not touch Mark's bad luck.
After the meal, when Mark hugged them and said he would make it up to them, the girls' faces became a little better.
After dinner, Mark held a small meeting for the first time in a long time. In addition to Barbara, there were also key participants such as Helena, Rosalind, Marianne, Conrad, Renn, and Hans.
"The following is the top secret of the divine world..." Using this as his preface, Mark revealed Barbara's outrageous path to becoming a god.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this kind of secret from the divine world. Apart from being shocked in their hearts, they inevitably had the illusion of 'Is this a secret that I can hear?'
This kind of truth is completely different from the propaganda slogans of major churches that spare no effort to promote how majestic and upright their gods are, how many demons they have destroyed, and how they have touched the laws of heaven and earth with their true art.
In the past, such words could not even be mentioned, as they were completely blasphemous.
Oh, that girl with big waves sitting next to Mark is the dancing goddess herself?
That's okay.
After Mark finished speaking, after mobilizing all the backbone of his thinking ability, he crossed his fingers into fists and put them under his chin: "Tell me your opinions."
Rosalin was the first to raise her hand and boldly said, "This operation is like... making up the numbers."
"Keep talking."
After glancing at Goddess Barbara who was slightly embarrassed but didn't have much reaction, Rosalin carefully chose her words: "I know that some nobles like to hand over businesses that they are not suitable to control directly to some simple-minded subordinates.
Take care of it.”
Having said this, several people understood.
There are always some big guys who like to push some silly and sweet girls out of the front desk, and if something goes wrong, they will sacrifice the girl to heaven.
I just didn’t expect that the God Realm would also play this trick.
"This is a game." Mark characterized the matter.
Goddess Barbara's facial muscles twitched subtly: "At least, I have lived for nine hundred more years and enjoyed the respect of mortals for thousands of years."
In this world, except for those who believe in certain fixed gods, the lifespan of extraordinary people is not much different from that of mortals.
"Are all of you like this?" Mark asked.
"Um."
Behind every gift of fate is a price tag.
There is no doubt that the most powerful gods in this game are definitely insiders, and they will not reveal the true content of [Judgment Day] at will.
Barbara and the others also knew that it was probably time to pay the bill now.
She went to Mark in an attempt to get out of trouble with the power of alien gods, which in a sense was a repudiation.
"Is there any explanation of the price you have to pay to become a god?"
Barbara shook her head.
Mark stopped talking. He tapped his index finger on the table and scanned the faces of his men.
At this time Helena spoke: "Is it possible that their existence is enough?"
"Um?"
"It's like a certain tool, or a catalyst in a chemical reaction, that may not always be needed, but with its existence, it can get things done."
Mark nodded in agreement with Helena's inference and turned to Barbara: "You are the weakest god with weak divine power, right?"
"Yes..." The dancing goddess blushed.
"I have read many classics in order to advance to the extraordinary sequence of the God of Knowledge. I found that only a few churches, such as the Reincarnation Cult and the Parthian Cult, have left descriptions of the great achievements of their main gods thousands of years ago. Most of the church's classics can only be traced back to
The last Thousand Years War. In other words, most of the gods now are new gods that are no more than a thousand years old."
When Mark said this, the hearts of everyone present jumped suddenly.
He continued: "I have a guess. If the divine war is a sacrificial ceremony that must be held, will there be rules like 'how many gods of different levels must be sacrificed in the divine war once every thousand years'?"
When Mark finished speaking, everyone present, whether they were gods or mortals, trembled at the same time.
The object of sacrifice does not necessarily have to be a specific god, but there must be so many gods being sacrificed.
Isn't it very reasonable that the gods of art, who are the least powerful gods with weak powers, were killed by the evil gods?
On the other hand, if you can't even gather the number of weak chickens, and the festival requires killing so many, then the ceremony will never be successful.
Well, this hypothesis is scary just thinking about it.
