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Chapter 252 It's Obviously I Came First

Chapter 252 I was obviously the one who came first

The moonlight was like water, and Vivian suddenly woke up and sat upright. She turned her head and looked at the luxurious floor-to-ceiling glass windows. She saw her smooth and flawless back and the quiet and pleasant night scene outside.

The waves were rolling gently, the light of the harbor lighthouse was still flashing, and most of San Marino Harbor was still sleeping in the night.

This scene is so beautiful!

"I'm..." She turned her head and looked at the equally peaceful sleeping face next to her, and suddenly remembered everything: "Oops, if I wasn't careful, I would have taken advantage of this bastard."

Ever since the collective invasion of the main world by demons, she hadn't slept peacefully for an unknown amount of time. Looking at the slightly white horizon in the distance, she was surprised at her peace of mind.

Enduring the pain, she quickly armed herself, but when she was about to leave the room, Mark's voice came: "Where do you want to go?"

Vivian stiffened: "I don't know, I just want to find something to do."

"You should know that it's safe here."

Vivian's eyes became firm: "I don't want to be a canary!"

Watching her back disappear through the door, Mark touched his chin: "Interesting! The majestic goddess would rather be a canary to survive. But a mortal woman has such courage..."

Nine in the morning.

Mark announced the new appointment.

"We are going to Howling Island. During this period, the defense of San Marino port is handed over to Conrad. Specifically, Conrad is responsible for the defense of the coastline. Hank, you will lead the Destiny Knights to guard the port, while on land

Leave the work of eradicating the evil spirits to Abner and Vivian's purification squadron."

"Yes!" These people accepted the order in unison.

Mark handed a stack of blood moon cards to Conrad and Vivian: "When necessary, use them if you want, don't skimp."

After Vivian saw the [Demon General with Miscellaneous Numbers], her mouth licked.

Once upon a time, this was Mark's trump card.

This is preferential treatment and trust in her.

Vivian was so moved that her heart felt warm, so much so that Mark scratched the palm of her hand, and her face turned red on the spot.

"Okay, let's go and come back."

That being said, the Caribbean, as the flagship, is not only a beautiful sight in the Port of San Marino, it has also become the backbone of the port citizens.

As soon as there were signs of anchoring and leaving the post, a group of port officials and nobles heard the news, fearing that Mark would sell them.

However, I felt relieved after seeing that Mark still left behind a large number of collected ships from the Bill Empire, and also saw the newly stationed Knights of the Destiny Family.

Here, Mark dared to lend [Miscellaneous Demon General] to Vivian, naturally because he had a better trump card.

A cabin on the ground floor below the deck has long been decorated as a dance studio.

In normal times, this is a dance practice room for dance believers. Now on the central jade platform of the dance practice room, Mini is constantly doing ballet autobiography.

Her body kept spinning, like a spinning top that never stopped.

Surrounding her were a group of dancing angels standing beside the magic circle, taking turns dancing in fixed sets of dances.

In response to each of their stretched dance movements, the dance runes in the sacred array on the ground flashed once, perfectly matching the music beats of the musicians in the outer circle.

Seeing Mark coming in, all the free angels stood up and bowed.

Barbara and Muse, who maintained their identities in front of outsiders, did not move and nodded slightly.

"How's Minnie?" Mark asked.

"It should be almost the same." Barbara was not sure, and whispered: "Her fighting power has far exceeded mine, and I can't see through it."

Theoretically, the dancing angels who belong to the dancing goddess have a higher combat power than the goddess herself. This kind of miraculous thing is simply anecdotal.

Barbara and Muse thought this was because the body of the Valkyrie was too powerful. In fact, it was not just that. The key was that Mark had spent three thousand god-level destiny points in it.

It seems to be working now.

It began to rotate faster and faster, at first there was a touch of silver, and then a large ball of silver light covered the whole body.

It is a set of female armor that wraps the delicate body according to the body curves and is more decorative than practical.

At the same time, Mini's body glowed with a strange metallic luster. She no longer looked like a human spirit, but like a projection of a knight statue.

She just reigned in the center of the hall, just like in the legends of major churches. She was given an important task by the gods and sent to the world to punish the evil in the world. Because she did not grow wings, did not have fancy decorations, or dance.

There is no trace of the dancing angel at all on her body.

The streamlined metal armor is soaked in a bright purple luster that represents divinity, and the slight breathing sound turns into some kind of prayer-like murmur after passing through the mask on the face.

A sense of oppression with a divine dimension came over me like an overwhelming force.

This scene left the two goddesses stunned.

Mini's autobiography stopped at some point, and her whole body was suspended in the air in a cross shape.

When she opened her eyelids to reveal a pair of blue eyes, Mark felt as if he was in a trance.

The scary little doll at the beginning has now turned into a high-altitude flower with a cold temperament, giving people a sense of alienation that is difficult for others to approach.

However, this feeling lasted for less than two seconds, and he must have come back to his senses.

Logically speaking, as a dancing goddess, she should be the first to thank Goddess Barbara after her promotion.

It's a pity that there is no dancing goddess in her eyes...

She suddenly stirred up her spiritual power in mid-air, and accelerated towards Mark.

For a moment, the angels nearby didn't know whether to stop Mini.

Just in mid-air, the armor containing powerful divine power melted away like an illusion, revealing an exquisite female body wearing only a full set of tight-fitting dance training clothes.

Looking at the face that was very similar to her own, Marianne next to her had the illusion that she was throwing herself at Mark.

"My Mark! I can finally hold you properly!" Mini first hugged Mark hard, and then touched around with her jade hands. She touched Mark's face with great curiosity, feeling it with her fingers that were just like real people.

Touching his biceps, chest muscles, abdominal muscles...

It may seem a bit random, but this is the first time she has transformed from a puppet with no sense of touch back to a human-like existence. She can feel and experience novel sensations.

Mark smiled and let her toss him until...

"Ahem! Minnie, there..."

"Huh! What Marianne can do, I can do too."

"There are...there are so many people here..." Mark was extremely embarrassed.

Although Mini has the maturity of Marianne, her temperament is like that of a half-grown girl, which makes Mark feel a little guilty.

"Obviously I came first!"

These words are full of the flavor of Bai Xue!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in Mark's ears. Without his instructions, the two goddesses covered their mouths and filed out with their own angels.

After a few moments, only Mark, Mini, and Marianne and Yolanda were left in the huge hall, who didn't know whether to leave or stay.

(End of chapter)


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