Chapter 18 Changed Fate

At the end of the first arrest, Mark ran his fingers over the merchant lady's exchange.He didn't open it immediately to check what it was. Since the balance of fate approved this transaction, he would definitely not lose much.

He set his sights on the other two light spheres.

This time, he decided to respond to the demands of the [Dionysus] class first.

[Dionysus] The power of the church is weaker than wealth. Although it believes in an independent Dionysus, most people think that Dionysus is just a branch of the Church of Wealth.

【Dionysus】The value of power is really not much.

Another reason is simply that he wants to save the tastiest portion for last.

……

A hundred miles away, an elegant male nobleman was dining.

But no one dared to say anything, whether it was the family members who were dining together, the waiters who were accompanying them, or the guards who were guarding them.

There was an extremely oppressive low air pressure in the dining room.

From time to time, everyone watched the male nobles put food into their mouths together with a lot of spices, chewing like wax.

When the young lady accidentally knocked the silver fork against the delicate porcelain plate and made a loud bang, she was so frightened that she cried on the spot: "I'm sorry, Rhine, I, I didn't mean it!"

The facial expression of the young nobleman on the main seat had just changed, and his soul was also grabbed by a hand of gray mist that appeared out of thin air, and suddenly disappeared...

When the young noble came back to his senses, what he saw was a mysterious man holding a goblet and drinking fine wine comfortably, leaning on a large throne.

The face of the mysterious man is the same as that of the noble man, wrapped in mist.

After Mark changed the introduction, he got the same awe attitude from the other party as the business lady just now.

Mark throws a similar question again.

He was purely trying to prove the authenticity of the business lady's words: "What is [abnormality]..."

The male nobleman was obviously stunned, perhaps due to his different levels of knowledge, he shook his head with a wry smile, and talked eloquently: "I know a little, but not much. The church's control, even engraving the church's emblem on the family crest. The church takes a lot and gives very little. My family and I cannot accept it."

Well, almost.

Mark probably knew that the orthodox churches had teamed up to play monopoly.

The male nobleman was even more vigilant, even though Mark had already heard his voice in the sea of ​​stars, at least on the surface the male nobleman looked reticent.

For a moment, Mark wanted to change his trading partner.

It's a pity that most of the guys who need Dionysian power have dim soul light.Mark speculated that these guys were just some drunkards who wanted to soak in the wine tank and get drunk to death, which brought him even worse income.

So Mark was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly proposed that he could provide Dionysus power.

The male nobleman was obviously very cautious: "I don't need an introductory rubbing book of supernatural power. If you can, give me a small supernatural item so that I can taste the taste of exotic wine, then I will be satisfied."

This request caused Mark's head to hang up a bit.

Fortunately, the dice was so powerful that it actually changed the power of the rubbing and made a weakened version of it.

It's just that there is no other country, can it work in another world?

In a sense, the dice helped Mark create the lowest level [abnormality] out of thin air.

The only problem is the need to intercept Mark's taste for a wine - cutting away his memory of the taste for that wine forever.

Mark thought hard for a while, first of all he couldn't eliminate Moutai, and after [-] seconds of arduous ideological struggle, he sold [Asahi Beer].

Transaction complete.

The fantastic starry sky disappeared, and he retreated from the misty gray mist. Count Rhine was surprised to find that he still had a fork in his mouth and a delicious tasteless steak in his mouth.

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency?" Not only his wife, but also other family members and even his attendants all looked at him with concern.

Earl Rhine froze for a moment, swallowed the food forcefully, put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth gracefully with a napkin, and said, "How long have I been away just now?"

"Leave?" His wife was a little dazed: "Honey, you were stunned just now."

"Just stunned...?" The count smiled wryly. Everything just now felt like a long dream.It's not shocking, but the words spoken are enough to last for several months.

This can be regarded as a powerful daydream...

wrong! ?
Rhine touched his waist, and was surprised to find that there was a portable iron flat wine bottle in his pocket at some point.

It was the bottle of the poor alcoholic who was addicted to alcohol and wanted to take a sip every now and then.

A true Wright aristocrat would never use this style of wine bottle, let alone unscrew the cap and drink directly from the bottle.

In the strange eyes of everyone in the dining room, he took out the wine bottle from his pocket with a trembling left hand, refused the waiter's help, poured some white wine into the goblet in front of him, and took a sip.

Not to mention the mellow double-distilled wine, there is a cheap taste that chokes into the throat.

This should be uncomfortable.

In the next second, a moved tear fell from Earl Rhine's left eye socket.

too long!

too long!
Ever since he was assassinated and half of his tongue was destroyed by poison, he has lost his sense of taste, and everything he eats is like chewing wax.This is the first time he has had a real taste in the three years since he was injured.

Bad wine, but real.

Earl Rhein screamed wildly in his heart: Oh my God!What the hell am I missing!
Ignoring everyone's gaze, he turned his head to look at the guard standing like a pine beside the table: "Bennister, my most loyal chief guard. Tell me, how long have I been in a daze just now?"

"Your Excellency, it is about nine seconds, not more than ten seconds."

"Very good." Earl Rhine wiped his mouth with a napkin again, and he had a decision in his heart...

……

Here, Mark watched another ball of light arrive.

He decided to keep the blind box.

It's boring to open a blind box alone. If you want to open it, you can open a few at a time.

Even if you are disappointed, then everyone will not be disappointed.

Carefully looking at the 'starlight' in the sea of ​​stars, Mark finally chose a big star with a relatively low position but with dazzling light.

The brilliance of this star is no less than those soul stars in higher positions.

The point is, the frequency of his calls is quite high.

Hundreds of miles away, at the door of the Storm Church in a harbor.

"God of the storm! I beg you! Great Storm War Festival! Please show kindness—" A giant man with a height of [-] meters knelt at the gate of the church, holding a It was a female corpse that had already begun to stink.There is a clear opening on the neck of the female corpse. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the knife marks from a pirate machete.

He was wailing, but there were no tears, only black tear stains on his face.

Because the tears have dried up.

At the door of the church, there was a rough man with a lightning emblem on his chest. The muscles on his face kept trembling, and his eyes were full of tangles: "Conrad Fischer, I repeat, the Church of Storms cannot agree to your request. Recently The church has mobilized a large number of experts to explore the Nether Sea, and there will be no extra strength to attack the [Poison Hook] group of pirates."

"At least! At least the primer that gives me power..." Konrad howled.

War Sacrifice still shook his head: "In time, you will be a very good son of the storm. But potential does not represent strength. It takes time to exchange potential, and you obviously can't wait. If you attack the group of pirates with the power of the Lord of Storms, there may be Started a war between two factions. So, sorry!"

The Storm War Priest gritted his teeth and closed the door of the church cruelly.

I don't know when, the torrential rain poured down, and in the raindrops the size of soybeans, a gray mist suddenly gushed out, wrapping the kneeling man.

When the big man named Conrad came back to his senses, what he saw was a demon burning with flames all over his body.

The other party has the legendary demon horns, a burly body, and a big fork lingering in flames.

This appearance is typical.

The opening remarks are even more classic.

"Mortal! Do you desire power?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

"Hahahaha! It turns out that there are really ghosts and gods in this world. I thought that those extraordinary powers were tricks created by the extraordinary. But just right, I don't care whether you are an evil god or a demon, just take whatever you like. .That's right! I must gain power! The extraordinary power to kill all my enemies!"

As soon as the giant man finished speaking, Mark immediately commented in his heart: It's too reckless.

This kind of practice of throwing out the cards at once is not only a business, but also a taboo in any negotiation.This means that as long as Mark is ruthless, there is a high probability that he can lower the price unscrupulously.Blackmail out the bone marrow of the giant.

well!This elder brother must have encountered a very desperate and painful thing.

The cameo Mr. Devil raised the scale again, hehe sneered: "[Storm Lord]'s God Li Ruoben, do you want it?"

"of course yes!"

Mark put the rubbings on the tray at one end of the scale with his big red devil hand with hook-like nails. No need to ask, the giant needs to put what he owns on it.

The giant man was really reckless.

He overwhelmed everything without hesitation.Balls of light floated out of him one by one, and flew smoothly to the tray at the other end of the balance.

A surprising scene happened.

The side of the bet is obviously too heavy, and the whole balance is tilted towards the giant man at an asymmetrical angle.

This is - Stud!

The giant man held his head high, staring at the gigantic demon in front of him who was at least ten meters tall.

If the dice allowed, Mark didn't really mind hacking the giant's chips.

But the dice won't give it!
The demon (Mark) spoke up: "You don't need to press so much."

The giant man said in a low voice, "Then keep it. If it's not enough, I'll change it."

Mark rolled his eyes in his heart: I don't belong to the Church of the Storm, so where can I find you an intermediate rubbing copy of the Lord of the Storm sequence?

On the surface, the star giant smiled: "The premise is that you are still alive, and you can use it."

The advancement of extraordinary strength is not that simple.

As soon as the giant man stepped into the extraordinary realm, he probably couldn't help rushing over to take revenge, and went all the way recklessly.This kind of person will either miraculously kill the sky, or more likely to become cannon fodder, hanged on a tree by the enemy, and warn the overwhelmed avengers.

The giant man stopped talking, and he took about half of the chips to keep the balance roughly balanced.

Mark said lightly: "Deal."

When the rubbings floated in front of the giant man, the arrogance in the giant man's eyes, as well as the look of anger at all costs for revenge, suddenly faded away.

The giant man made a reverent salute to Mark, knelt down vigorously, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Thank you, as long as I succeed in revenge this time, you will be the master I will pledge my allegiance to to the death."

Mark did not specifically say: "This is just a transaction."

"No!" The giant man's expression was very strange: "Actually, before you came, the master, the soul priests of [Wrath] had already looked for me. They asked for ten times more than you, the master, and they wanted me to become a Chaos Beast first." .My greatest wish was to complete revenge as a human being, so I did not agree to him."

Cults are the real cannibals.

Those who are willing to deal seriously have a great conscience.

mark:"……"

The giant kowtowed violently: "Master, you don't need to hide your inner [justice] and [kindness] with such an ugly appearance. No matter what, as long as I, Conrad, don't die this time, I will rush to the master as soon as possible." By your side, by your side."

Mark was speechless.

I always feel like I'm pretending to be a big prize.

After thinking for a few seconds, it was Mark in human form that appeared in front of Conrad again.The only cover is that Mark added a golden mask to his phantom.

"All of this is the guidance of fate. Let's talk about it after you survive."

A communication across time and space ended in a strange atmosphere.

Maybe it's just a beautiful encounter, or maybe it's the rising day of a new organization.

None of the four people who had traded in the void noticed that in the clear sky, a decaying star had been burned out and turned into countless stars that were swallowed by the dark universe, while a new star with a faint light was slowly rising. rise.

(End of this chapter)

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