"What are you jumping for!" In his desperation, the priest didn't even notice what was wrong with the being behind him, and directly shouted back.
When he turned around and saw the other person's appearance and felt the mysterious aura emanating from Mini, he regretted it.
"No! I jump! I jump-"
It's too late!
There may be repeated corpse frauds in this world.
But I definitely don’t regret taking the medicine!
Most of the time, under the suppression of other high-level [abnormalities], Mini was unable to exert her true combat effectiveness.
If the other party triggered her taboo law, then I'm sorry!
"Ah! Let me go! Let me go, you ugly doll!"
The screams of the greedy priest undoubtedly further enhanced Mini's combat power. Countless spiritual threads lingered around the outside of the priest's body.
So what if the priest activates his protective runes like crazy?
He was like a little bug trapped in a spider's web that was constantly struggling. No matter how much he jumped, he could not escape from the spider's web.
Don’t forget, there is a ‘Wang Dachui’ outside!
"Dong——"
The heavy war hammer, which probably weighed [tons], fell with a crash.
This scene is really cruel.
Accompanied by an exaggerated strong wind, a huge man was smashed to pieces under his hood.
His head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and a pile of ribs on his chest were stacked as thick as a finger.
With one hammer blow, the limbs will be complete.
Almost at the moment when the Greedy Priest belched, the entire mirror world collapsed, and the mysterious power with [Greed] at its core seemed to be sucked away by a ventilator. When the surrounding scene fractured like broken glass, the mysterious power disintegrated.
Got to be clean.
Light and shadow change!
What appears in front of you is no longer a mysterious world, but Thiago Mishull's workshop.
There were not only long tables filled with mechanical parts, but also some unknown electronic instruments. The most outrageous thing was that in the corner to Mark's left, he saw the unique large bathtub in the bathroom and the wash basin covered with a layer of dust.
Supplies.
Mark was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had finally done it.
"Clang!" There was a sound, and the three-meter-tall armored giant in front of him, who had always had his back to Mark, fell to his knees on all fours.
Just when Mark wanted to ask something.
White smoke suddenly emitted from the armored giant's back, and two armor plates on the back of the armor that felt extremely smooth automatically opened left and right.
"you……"
What two big and round mountains!
Perhaps experiencing an earthquake, these two blue mountains are towering and trembling.
Ahem!
Wrong!
Time seems to have stood still.
Mark was confused on three sides.
From Mark's perspective, this scene was quite embarrassing.
All my life...
For the first time, he experienced what it was like for Batman to drive closely behind Catwoman on a heavy motorcycle;
For the first time, I experienced what it was like in the first episode of the Transformers movie, when the male protagonist saw Megan Hawes bending over to repair a car.
This amazing perspective, even if it wasn't accompanied by a smooth back, all he saw was a blue tight-fitting leather jacket, made Mark feel a little excited.
This beauty with a perfect waistline and long legs comparable to those of a supermodel climbed out of the tattered armor, shook her long brown shawl hair full of sweat beads, and revealed a three-dimensional iconic face.
Come.
She adjusted her breathing, staggered her legs, and performed a somewhat nondescript ladylike gesture.
"I'm sorry to have deceived you, Your Majesty the Inquisitor. Please allow me to introduce myself solemnly - my name is Helena Mishull, the only daughter of the great craftsman Tiago Mishull."
Mark is a little embarrassed.
He couldn't help but recall the previous street interview: When he interviewed a female passerby, he was asked what would you do if a poor boy pretended to be a rich second generation to pick up you?
The most common answer is "I hate those who are dishonest!"
But what if the assumed conditions are reversed?
It's basically the same as Mark is now.
Someone had a pitiful tone and sighed: "Alas! I believe you must have some reasons for doing this!"
"Really?" Helena's blue eyes were full of joy.
The bigger surprise is yet to come.
Mark removed the shadow barrier, fastened the lantern to the buckle at his waist, took off his round felt hat and mask, revealing a young and handsome face.
Putting the hat gently on his chest, Mark smiled and said: "Since the train, it seems that you and I have a wonderful misunderstanding, but I have never said that I am the Judge of Light!"
"Ah! You..." Her beautiful eyes widened, and her pupils were filled with surprise.
"Perhaps I will believe in the goddess of light or night in the future, but not today. At this moment, I can only praise [wisdom]!" Mark's fingertips made a few empty drawings on his chest, and a six-pointed star of spiritual light that represented mysticism appeared.
He raised his lantern.
There is no symbol of the Church of Light and Night on it, but instead there is a centipede relief.
Enjoying Miss Helena's surprise, Mark continued: "My name is Mark Destiny, a free [Doctor of Occultism]!"
Helena covered her mouth excitedly.
After being rescued twice, I thought that even if the savior was the extremely conservative Judge of Light, I would accept whatever he wanted to do to her.
Who would have thought that the other party was not a troublesome judge, but a handsome young man from the same camp as himself.
An indescribable sense of excitement filled Helena's chest, making her, who was already relatively good at words, find that even if she had thousands of words to say, they were all stuck in her throat and she didn't know what to say.
Instead, Mark looked around and spoke first: "Are there any other cultists?"
"There should be no more! The greedy priest just now should be the last one."
"What's going on?"
As soon as she mentioned this, Helena's eyes dimmed: "Father, he is a crazy mechanic who despises authority and likes to challenge all taboos. After discovering that he could not develop a robot with perfect ability to identify friend or foe, he reached out to
Out of strange demons."
Mark thought back to the strange brains mounted on the chests of those reasonably intelligent robots.
Sure enough, that's not the human brain.
Helena continued: "The research and development can be said to be successful or failed."
"How to say?"
"What he hired people to capture was a strange demon called [Brain Demon], which is not only evil, but also has very high intelligence."
"High?" Mark thought that thing was a bit dull.
Helena shook her head: "The intelligence of the brain demon is not much different from that of human beings. My father used some powerful brainwashing method to forcibly reduce its intelligence to that of a border collie. And it can obey orders, patrol fixed routes, and attack everything."
The existence of [Safety Badge]. It is this invention that unfortunately attracted the attention of a number of cults."
Mark frowned: "Does the Mechanicus not care?"
It is true that the Mechanicus is a neutral camp, but unlike small churches like the Dionysus, the Mechanicus is quite powerful. The core craftsmen are the core figures in the military industry of various countries.
Although the Mechanicus is not favored by the Church of Light and Night in some places, it has reached an offensive and defensive alliance with several orthodox churches, and it cannot be provoked by a single cult.
The power of the Mechanicum Artisan Guild is far beyond the imagination of mortals.
Mark asked, and Helena's mood became even lower: "My father's actions were too extreme. Last year, he was expelled from the Artisans Guild of the Mechanicum for engaging in research on forbidden robots. It was just not announced publicly."
Mark immediately understood: "And his research happened to be noticed by the Church of Sin, and was used to raise an evil army to fight against the orthodox church."
In this world, the power of the Orthodox Church dominates. They can grandly train the Guardian Knights in various countries and legally accumulate force.
On the contrary, the Church of Sin, the Church of Apocalypse, etc., who are being hunted all over the world by the Orthodox Church, look much miserable.
Not only do all activities have to be organized secretly, it is also difficult to amass an army strong enough to fight against these orthodox sects. Except in some space cracks that have not yet been explored, these cults are not as large as they appear on the surface.
force.
Thiago Mishur, who has the means to help the cult and is not protected by the orthodox church, is the best target to attack.
A typical do-or-die attitude!
Mark turned to ask: "Where is your father?"
He had little hope for an answer to this question, so Helena took him to a laboratory with unusual simplicity.
Ignoring those strange instruments and the corpses of strange demons that had rotted in the vessels, Mark saw a mummy wearing craftsman's clothes on the grand master's chair in the office at the end.
Helena whispered: "My father is a very proud person. He doesn't mind cooperating with people from any camp, but he absolutely hates the other party taking away his unfinished research. He often said - incomplete inventions are...
The word "invention" is the biggest blasphemy. So when he was infected by soul corrosion and was threatened to hand over for research, his choice was to kill all the first enemies here, then sit here, look at his workshop, and use soul annihilation
Use props to completely destroy yourself.”
"..."
"And I was deceived by the coded rescue telegram sent by the [Greedy] Church in the name of my father." Speaking of this, Helena puffed up her chest to Mark, as if she was being judged: "I am very grateful.
Mr. Destiny saved my life twice, but it is impossible for me to take out my father's research. My father doesn't like to keep notes, and all the secrets are hidden in his mind."
Mark waved his hand: "It's okay, I didn't come to you for this matter in the first place."
Mark's words made Helena breathe a sigh of relief.
"If sir, there are no other requests, I would like to bury my father first."
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