Chapter 250 Is this something I can get involved in?
Chapter 250 Can I get involved in this?
A group of several gods with similar attributes is generally called a "god system".
Together, the eight gods of art, including the Muses, form the [Art God System].
Although there are only five gods of the cold wind, in terms of combat power, any one of them can beat the four gods of art.
Because, the wind gods are also called beasts.
Most of the time, even if their ideas are different, the orthodox gods don't have to go out of their way to fight against the five of them. After all, the Brutalists not only don't speak human words, but more importantly, they can fight, and they are smelly and tough.
The three goddesses were so dizzy.
Did you agree that you can get blessings by doing some unreasonable work? It’s rare that I have adjusted the lower limit of moral integrity. Why are you, Mark, so serious all of a sudden?
Seeing the hesitation of the three of them, Barbara, who was standing next to Mark, became anxious and winked quickly.
When Muse saw it, he gritted his teeth and risked his life: "Everything will be according to your instructions, Mark."
Muse took the lead, and they had no room to retreat. They might be kicked out in the next second.
They both expressed their opinions.
"Very good!" Mark clapped his hands: "I will never let my family members die casually. If I say it is a test, I will not give you a certain death situation. If everything goes well, this is just an operation to draw chestnuts from the fire.
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Words such as 'smooth', 'taking chestnuts from the fire', and the wind gods have already made the three goddesses tremble in their hearts. Unfortunately, they had no choice but to rely on Mark's integrity.
Mark continued: "I know that in the eyes of other gods, your divine power is of little use. It is different here. I need your complete cooperation..."
Having said this, Mark deliberately cast the dice of fate in front of them, and threw the dice behind them from between the cheeks of the two goddesses, Muse and Litcher.
He wanted to try to see if the fate dice could be detected by them.
The answer really surprised Mark.
They can't even see it!
Obviously what is tied to the dice is the thread of their fate!
After the four goddesses took refuge in Mark, Mark's god-level destiny points reached 6,000. Originally, each goddess only had one thousand points, but after gathering the four goddesses, the system defaulted to Mark's control of the art pantheon, and added more to Mark.
two thousand.
This time, Mark threw 2,000 god-level destiny points.
This is a new function provided by the system. Its essence is to gamble to see if you can get something god-level.
Oh! Praise fate! It’s [18] point!
This time, maybe we can [Machine Soul Joy]?
With three unfamiliar goddesses, Mark was not sure of victory. At 18 points, it was a bit exciting, but the difficulty was just right.
In front of the three goddesses, Mark assigned homework.
Muse was a little dumbfounded. She never thought that one day she would be assigned a song. If the song wasn't elegant enough and a classic song suitable for an ethereal voice, she would have thought that Mark thought she was a singer in a bar.
Litcher was the same, Mark asked her to write a customized essay.
Pei Ting wants to paint a painting that Mark imagined...
After sending the three goddesses to work, all Mark's men started to move. Although according to his own words, they just went for a walk and picked up some 'rags'.
It's a pity that someone didn't know much about his current situation. He spoke in an understatement. When Ren and Hank heard this, their nerves were immediately tense to the extreme.
what? What?
All goddesses and a total of more than 500 angels under their command need to be dispatched?
All main battleships and tugboats need to be dispatched?
This, this, isn't this the battle between gods?
No matter how much Mark said "casually" and said the risk was not high to relieve their pressure, these guys couldn't listen to a word after that.
He looked like he was ready for a big fight.
"My Lord, what about the San Marino Port Shipyard?" Mr. Ivanov was a little nervous.
"Oh, the dock here is still in use. I went back to pick up the garbage and I still need help from the Mechanicus to make some changes."
Ivanov was entrusted by someone, and upon hearing this, he immediately felt relieved: "My lord, the great craftsman Koniv is my fellow countryman and the host of the local Mechanicus. He asked...my lord if he could
Take him and his disciples under your command?"
Mark was stunned for a moment. Helena came up and whispered, and Mark suddenly understood.
At first, he brought a few dreadnoughts over, and it was normal business practice between the two parties. Mark gave money and the other party did the work. As the world became chaotic, the cooperative relationship between the two parties changed a bit.
Without Mark, the port of San Marino would probably be ruined. As a great craftsman of the Mechanicus, Goniff would have no worries about going anywhere. But he had a problem - he was very partial to specialties, and his best thing was to modify ships.
Now, both the Bill and Wright empires are giving up their sea power. The Church of Storms, the only one that emphasizes sea power, has a direct lineage of its own great craftsman, and he will also be working as a handyman when he leaves.
Which great craftsman is not a proud and arrogant person?
It just so happens that Mark seems to want to take the sea power, so who is Gonif working for?
Borrowing Ivanov's advice, the two parties quickly reached a py deal, and Koniv switched to Mark's command.
An expedition requires a lot of preparation.
Just as preparations were being made, Conrad rushed back with Vivian and the others.
This was not the first time that Vivian had set foot on the deck of the Caribbean, but when she came here again, she felt as if things were different and people were different.
I don’t know how many handsome men and beautiful women I saw along the way. Ordinary people would only sigh that even the waiters here are ridiculously good-looking. The female judge with strong spiritual sense could see the folded wings on the backs of these handsome men and beautiful women at a glance.
Angel!
All are angels!
Angels under the goddess of art!
These beautiful angels, without exception, act as guards everywhere on the ship, and their figures and the four-armed bull-headed demon standing on the water not far from the bow will be in the same field of view, which is a standard dance of gods and demons.
The Caribbean's corridors, which originally had a rich artistic atmosphere, now have a lot of god-level collections that have no place to put them. Walking there, you feel as if you have entered an art museum.
On the pier, a group of art priests are organizing some kind of art selection contest.
The peaceful atmosphere here is completely incompatible with the chaos and chaos outside, where evil spirits are rampant.
The only thing that relieved Vivian's pressure a little was: entering the main cabin area of the ship, the maids here were all Boliva's noble ladies, and the guards were served by knights from the Destiny family.
However, upon entering the living room, an invisible pressure hit my face.
Although Mark is sitting in the main seat, he looks the same. The pressure comes from Mark's side...
So, so dazzling.
The four goddesses were on the same stage, with Mark at the center.
No matter what they are discussing, as long as they are mortals, they will inevitably have such a thought - can I get involved in this?
