Chapter 296 That Year I Put My Hands In My Pockets
Chapter 296 That year I had my hands in my pockets
However, the combat power of the Mechanicus is too dependent on the level of the great master craftsmen of the current generation.
Some great craftsmen get 100 points because the upper limit is only 100. Some great craftsmen get 100 points because they can only get 100 points.
Genius cannot be surpassed casually. How much divine mechanical knowledge has disappeared one by one in the long river of history? How many shocking new inventions have been born and mass-produced, but have been kept secret?
This will test the patience of the evil alliance and the pull of the demon gods and demon kings.
During the siege, some churches or gods that had always been relatively neutral chose to join forces with the Wright royal family to fight against the evil coalition. For example, several branch presidents of the Church of Knowledge, and the Goddess of Agriculture.
Most of them were outraged by unbridled offenses in their own fields, and became intolerable, and angrily went to war against the evil sect.
In fact, the twin goddesses were happy to see this scene come to fruition.
Originally, there was no single dominant force in this world. Regardless of the good, neutral or evil camp, there was no super being that could defeat all the opposing factions.
At this time, there are often only two possibilities:
First, whichever camp can't stand it, whoever comes up will cheer up, gather together and push the other side, just like the twin goddesses did in the last thousand years.
Second, as it is now, the knowledgeable gods know that the Twin Goddess is on the sacrifice list and is at the top of the list, so they will either intentionally or unintentionally indulge other factions to get the Twin Goddess first.
Even so, the Wright royal family gathered these forces, just like Mark, and obviously diverted the evil faction's combat power.
In this way, after a month of continuous attack without success, a very magical scene appeared——
The capital defense circle of the Wright Empire actually gained temporary peace.
On the evening of October 3rd, Anna had just finished helping Mark clean up when she suddenly said nonsensically: "It's almost done."
"Huh? That's it. You said I bullied you? Haha! That's not enough." Mark smiled evilly.
The Ice and Snow Goddess gave Mark a hard look, as if she realized that her eyesight was not good enough. She looked like, "I'm sorry, I spoke too loud just now." She flinched and then said, "Let's talk business. Those evil sects
God has almost finished arguing and decided who is responsible for cleaning up who."
"oh?"
"You don't think that those demon gods and demon kings who have their own agendas can really work together to deal with a certain group of gods, do you?"
"Of course not. But there won't be evil spirits visiting us here." Mark stood up with a smile, opened the window and felt the cool sea breeze. The next movements of his hands echoed his words: "That year I put my hands in my pockets
, I don’t know what an opponent is.”
A single word can lift you to the sky.
If you drag someone, you will at most be dealt with.
If you drag yourself against God, you will be punished by God.
Oh? Are you not afraid of divine punishment? Are you going to kill gods when you encounter them?
That……
Mark's words made the Ice and Snow Goddess feel so unhappy with Mark in her heart. At this moment, she felt like she was obsessed with him.
"What? Do you think I'm a reliable man as a man?"
"Humph! Not at all!" Anna immediately recovered from her trance and tilted her head angrily: "You were obviously the one who used despicable means to capture me when I couldn't resist. I will never forgive you in my life!"
"Oh? Really? If I let you go now..."
"How dare you!?" Anna really looked like a cat with explosive hair at this time.
"Haha! I'm just teasing you."
"You..." Just when Anna was a little angry, suddenly she and the other gods on the ship felt a surge of evil thoughts slowly descending on the Caribbean.
Not an attack!
It's just that some evil being came to His will.
The dark night sky suddenly turned into a chaotic muddy yellow.
Around the entire space, there are lights and shadows of fierce fighting everywhere, either humans, beasts, demons, demons, or demons.
The clang of weapons clashing, the cracking of silk with claws tearing flesh, the groans and wails of the dying.
Coupled with the smell of blood overflowing across space.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and those who were not aware of it would still think that the Caribbean, which had been peaceful for a long time, had ushered in a terrible surprise attack.
At that moment, not to mention all the angels flying out in full gear and preparing for battle, even the tree gods and lion monkeys at the bow of the ship raised their heads nervously and stared into the sky.
"[War]! Are you here to declare war?" The tree god Suman cursed in a deep voice.
"No! It's just to say hello to my junior who is also good at [war]." [War Demon God] did not show a fixed form. He seemed to be showing the world that he is war itself, he is a living war.
encyclopedia.
It's a pity that Mark always feels like it's missing some meaning.
There are no grand artillery battles like World of Warships.
"Ace Combat" without the eagle soaring into the sky.
There is no biubiubiu like Gundam on the interstellar battlefield.
Is this damn worthy of being called [War Demon God]?
At best, it can be considered a [classical] or [fantasy] war demon, right?
Mark didn't speak, but he continued to maintain the posture with his hands in his pockets. Just being seen by his god-level subordinates made him feel a hundred times more confident.
This is clearly the aura of "It's so boring! I want to see rivers of blood"!
"You pretentious old ghost... don't worry, at least at this moment, my friends are not here." Mark opened up the scars of the [War Demon God] on the spot.
If he had been brave enough, he would not have been forcibly kidnapped by Mark's fellow soldiers in front of thousands of younger brothers, including his general Botis.
In the past, [War Demon God] could not swallow this bad breath no matter what he said.
Now, even if Mark doesn't rely on his fellow villagers, he cannot gnaw down these gods' younger brothers and sisters here alone.
"snort!"
The 'noble' Demon God snorted coldly, deliberately ignored the sarcasm in Mark's mouth, and turned to business: "Mark Destiny, if you want to swear by your [neutral] position, what price will it cost to be able to stand before us?"
When dealing with the Twin Goddess, will you, your fellow villagers and your god-level subordinates not take action?"
"Huh?" The ice and snow goddess next to Mark showed a playful smile.
In the past, when Anna would make random noises, Mark would probably give her a look and warn her, "If you don't know how to speak, just hold it back." But this time, Mark didn't need Anna to restrain herself. Instead, he did an amazing job of flattering her.
The expression on Mark's face was almost the same as that of the Ice and Snow Goddess.
"You can't afford to keep nearly a dozen god-kings from taking action!" Mark deliberately asked for a high price, but he didn't insist on it.
This is obvious:
You can negotiate! You have to pay more!
This really captures the mentality of the evil gods.
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ps: In fact, there was still a chapter saved yesterday, but I updated a chapter yesterday, and the starting point is that I am absent from work. I don’t have so many points to exchange for a leave request. I happened to be in good spirits today, and I coded one chapter to make up for the minimum living allowance.
Alas, my illness is considered mild. I just had a fever for a day and no brain fog or other messy things. On the fourth day after the diagnosis was confirmed, I now have a cough and a runny nose.
I hope that a specific medicine will be available in the new year, otherwise it will be normal for everyone to take time off.