The two noble ladies Marianne and Yolanda, who are followers of the goddess of music, and the priestess Elaine, are playing a piece of music that they have just practiced with their heads lowered.
On the empty stage, the dance goddess Barbara, who was in charge of the solo dance, was fiercely dancing a dance that should come from an exotic country.
As the only audience in the audience, Mark was watching with great interest, thinking: Sure enough, letting Barbara, the goddess of big waves, dance Korean dance is the most correct choice.
Quite suddenly, Elaine's body and appearance seemed to have suddenly been exposed to a beauty camera. She showed an expression of ecstasy at first, and then her facial lines and body transformed into the appearance of a muse in a matter of seconds, even
The clothes also changed into the Muse's favorite long skirt in the shape of a treble clef. The only difference was that the color was changed to gold.
The most amazing thing is that even in the process of coming, the part of the song that she (He) was responsible for was not interrupted at all and continued perfectly and smoothly.
Should I say she deserves to be the goddess of music?
When the muse arrived, Mark did not stop the music, but instead had the previous conversation.
When the muse comes, it means she has made a choice.
Barbara, who was in the center of the stage, immediately had a smile that couldn't be concealed on her face.
The muses in the parallel world often choose to die directly, which makes Barbara sad and lost, and a little lonely. What makes her even more unbearable is that the soul fragments from the parallel world have also brought her a lot
There are rumors that she is willing to fall and so on.
In the main world, it would be different if Muse was with her. Good sisters, even if we really want to cheat, we should cheat together.
Now it seems that Mark may not be a trap!
Along with the beat of the music, her solo dance immediately became more passionate and unrestrained, and her irresistible sexiness made the muse blush a little.
Just dance.
"Marian, Yolanda, please step aside for a moment. I have something to discuss with the Muse."
"Yeah." The two women left obediently.
Mark was sitting there and saw Barbara enthusiastically holding Muse's hand and dragging Muse through the last few steps to Mark.
Muse could hardly meet Mark's gaze, and she didn't know where to put her hands.
Mark was calm.
The meat that reaches the mouth cannot fly away.
"Muse, Barbara should have told you what a certificate of nomination is."
Muse was stunned for a moment, but nodded.
"I won't promise anything until I prove that you and I are really one heart."
"What do you want me to do?"
Mark smiled and sent an image in his mind to Muse through the soul circuit.
Muse was shocked on the spot: "This... this is a bit blasphemous."
"What if those two died before we took action?"
"This..." Muse was speechless.
Mark’s speech was very [neutral].
If there is no owner, the one who can take care of it will live there.
Be it her or Barbara, they in the other world will either perish at this point in time, or become mere pawns who cannot stand on the stage.
What surprised them even more was that Mark actually had the ability to receive soul fragments from a later time. This meant that Mark in different parallel worlds fought all the way to the middle and late stages of the War of Gods. However, Mark was so strong, why did other Marks
Will the soul fragments be willing to serve Mark in the main world as the main body, let alone bring the slightest bit of soul conflict or soul erosion to Mark?
This is unreasonable!
Well, it's one thing to be unreasonable, but it's another thing that Mark is strong enough and his backstage is tough enough.
Mark is already the best person they can rely on.
Mark sat on the main seat, holding his cheek with his left hand, and his eyes were a little playful: "How is it? Do you want to do it or not?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Barbara came over and snuggled into Mark's arms. At the same time, she winked wildly at Muse to let her agree.
Dear sister, if you miss the sailing date, you will lose your ticket!
Muse wanted to agree as soon as she opened her mouth, but she made a request that surprised Mark: "I wonder if Mark can hold two more goddesses in this promised ark?"
Mark smiled and put his left hand around the elastic waist of the dancing goddess: "I remember asking Barbara to tell her that my boat is quite big."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the clone projections of the two gods appeared on the stage.
They were the bespectacled girl Litcher dressed as a literary girl, and the delicate goddess Peiting who looked a bit sickly.
Pei Ting didn't say anything. She was so injured that she had no negotiating power, so she just said: "Please."
Instead, Litchell pushed up his thick black-rimmed glasses obliquely: "I recently got inspired and wanted to write a heroic biography about you, Mark. But in all heroic novels, the protagonist usually has a majestic artifact.
I wonder what artifact you want to use as your main weapon?"
This is both flattery and a test.
I want to see what else Mark has to offer!
If not, their choice will not change, but they will probably have more than one mind.
In fact, at this moment, Mark already knew what his real weapon was. It was a [long sword] lying quietly in the long river of fate. For some reason, the style was the same as that of a certain Claude.
However, the current state of this [sword] is obviously incomplete. Most of it is transparent, and only one third shows a metallic luster.
So, Mark’s choice is...
Turning his right hand, there seemed to be a hollow in the bottom of the Caribbean, and countless bodies of water surged up like octopus tentacles, entangled with each other, and eventually twisted into one.
When the blue water bloomed and disappeared into the void, a strange trident appeared in Mark's hand.
This time, it is no longer a replica of an artifact, but a real artifact.
【The Lost Trident】!
According to legend, this is the symbol of the king of the Lost Kingdom, one of the seven kingdoms of Atlantis, the underwater empire of the earth. It is also an out-and-out low-level artifact.
I don’t know why it fell into Wang Hao’s hands.
When Mark asked who could borrow an artifact for self-defense, this thing was like [vme 50]. Wang Hao threw this thing to Mark across space in an ordinary manner.
Wang Hao's original words were: "You owe me a favor, and you will pay it back to me after you find your artifact. However, the price is that you have to work for me once you come out."
This is the price for borrowing a low-level artifact.
Mark smiled: "I will make a guest appearance in [Aquaman] for now."
The four goddesses stood in awe!
If before coming, the three goddesses were a little hesitant, but now after feeling the fluctuation of the divine power of this genuine artifact, they are no longer confused.
Those ridiculously powerful foreign gods really spared no effort in supporting Mark.