Chapter 102 The Weight of the Balance of Fate
Mark faintly guessed that the two goddesses should be mortal gods.
A grand opera is over, and the artistic frenzy that Mark has set off in Attiras has just begun. After once again refusing to be the retinue of any art deity, although Mark said this was a gift to the Muse, the Muse was too embarrassed to take his song script in vain.
The method of guaranteeing bonus points gave him a huge guaranteed income: 1 million Wright Dollars, and 50,000 points of art coupons for the gods of art, and any subsequent "Romeo and Juliet" opera. On stage, he will get 10% of the total turnover.
This is actually a surprise.
What Mark wanted most, he got it in no time.
Over there, a local church was demolished by the Reincarnation God, and the Reincarnation God did not respond, and the upper echelons of the Reincarnation were furious.
The other six major families of the Reincarnation Sect are happy to see the Edwards family shriveled, but the reincarnation church was demolished, and the whole reincarnation sect was hit in the face.
In addition to the [Gluttony] believers who had been blamed for their debts and wanted to demolish the church, they chased and killed the Starfire believers who had tempted Bishop Tanis to fall into the pit.
Unexpectedly, this time, the three art gods from the neutral camp jumped out at the same time to endorse someone.
"It can't be Mr. Cthulhu. After the blood moon ceremony, he was invited by me to write the most opera "Romeo and Juliet" in this century!" The oracle conferred by the Muse herself, It was also echoed by the other two art goddesses.
This battle has confused the senior leaders of the Reincarnation Sect.
To be fair, what Carbine Cthulhu is not their first suspect.
However, to take revenge on the Great Sin Church and hunt down a group of Starfire Cultists of unknown number and identity, how could it be easy to get a blood moon rookie?
Even if someone has an unpredictable ability to counteract fate, he is still a person after all.
The Church of Knowledge is not a well-organized, unanimous church.
The senior leaders of Samsara had the mentality that they urgently needed to find someone to top the tank and promote the prestige of the religion of Samsara, so they found someone.
Unexpectedly, the three true gods jumped out together to protect the carbine * Cthulhu, which made the senior leaders of the Reincarnation Sect quite annoyed.
The status of an absolutely neutral god cannot be said to be aloof. Except for the Battle Church, no neutral church has too much force.
The reason why no one will provoke them specifically is because they have the characteristics of holding a group, and they are likely to provoke a group if they provoke them.
The attitudes of the three art deities can basically be said to represent the attitudes of the gods in the absolutely neutral camp. Unless there is a direct order from the God of Reincarnation, the senior leaders of the reincarnation religion would never dare to touch Mark in public.
Even if the god of reincarnation comes personally, it must be weighed and weighed.
When there was no other way, the Reincarnation Divine Sect claimed that it wanted to crusade the [Gluttony] Church, but secretly focused most of its energy on chasing down the Starfire Cultists.
Someone's pre-ordered scapegoat still carried the cauldron on his back.
On the third day he came to Attiras, he still asked the Muse to leave.
The sexy red-haired goddess lamented: "You really don't consider being my voter?"
Familiar means that you are the direct subordinate of the god, and the chosen person is often the spokesperson of the god in the mortal world.
Mark smiled bitterly: "Your high priest will cry when he hears it."
"But she really has no talent." Muse held her cheeks in distress: "I gave her 30 years without creating a song above the standard."
"It's the master of music, you're too picky." Mark looked at the sea, as if he was contemplating, but also as if he was torturing his own soul. His eyes were so complicated that the goddess was a little drunk.
"For me, art is just the spice that spice up life," he said, as he brought out the reason for trying everything: "The world is very big, and I want to go out and have a look."
If you are engaged in art, who doesn't have a literary and artistic youth style?
Not to mention the ultimate big sister in the art world, the music goddess.
"Well...I really have no reason to keep you."
Mark smiled brightly: "Every painful parting is for the next happy reunion. The great master of music, I promise you, next time I come back, I will bring you a brand new musical."
"The same level as "Romeo and Juliet"?" The goddess's fiery red eyes sparkled.
"I can't guarantee it, at least not too far. It's an exotic opera, I think."
Mark walked away as gently as he came.
It seems that the wind is light, but it has left an indelible legend to this art capital.
It's just that he didn't know that after he left, in the divine kingdom of the Muses, the clones of the two goddesses visited together.
In the palace full of art, there were originally pulsating notes of different colors, which echoed beautiful music all day long. Not random music players on earth, but cute little angels playing beautiful tunes with various instruments.
At the moment, the sound of the music is cut to the weakest, almost meaningless background music.
Three goddesses sit on the three corners of a hollowed-out round table that resembles outdoor furniture.
Litcher, the goddess of literature, pushed the big round glasses on her nose: "Tell me, why do you have to protect this young man who won't even reveal his real name."
Muse fluttered his fiery red wavy hair: "Will your novels and poems be read only to readers in the neutral camp?"
The answer is obvious: of course not!
"We all feel the reincarnation aura in him. Although he used a destiny prop that even we can't see through, he definitely did the reincarnation teaching!" Black pupils stared at the best friend in front of her, either she or Little Chel, waiting for an answer.
Muse didn't care: "Isn't this the way of [neutrality] to fight back after being attacked?"
The other two goddesses were silent.
Muse smiled, light and detached: "Hahaha! Come on! Everyone knows how the victory of the twins a thousand years ago came. Without the infighting between the Great Sin Cult and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, there would be no lawful camp. Victory. How could there be room for our neutral gods if it wasn't for the lawful good that prevailed?"
Little Chell was silent for a while: "Everyone knows that it is very difficult for the pair of Gemini to win this time."
In the last millennium war, the twins took advantage of the infighting of the chaotic camps and plucked the sweetest fruit of victory.
It is impossible for the hunter who once lurked in the dark night to continue to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Their sisters are the first targets of all the evil camp powerhouses.
This is why the Church of Light and Night has spared no effort in fighting and weakening the sects of Sin and Revelation over the past millennium.
On the surface, the Church of Light and Night has been in the limelight for thousands of years, overwhelming the demons, but secretly, no one knows how much combat power they have hoarded.
The unknown is the most terrifying.
The muse's laughter became wanton: "Litchel, you can go to be the secretary, what about us? Am I going to be the singing canary in the cage of the Devil's Palace? And Barbara is a coquettish coquettish. dancer?"
Barbara's face froze: "At that time, I will dance the last dance in the flames of my soul."
Muse gently took the hand of good sister Barbara: "Don't worry, I will be the same at that time."
The days when they are regarded as sacred by mortals are numbered, and when the once-in-a-thousand-year spiritual tide hits, no god can be spared.
In troubled times, in the face of absolute violence, art is the most precious and least valuable thing.
This is the reason why a few of them, as gods, have been frequently manifested recently.
The question just now was ignored by the three of them tacitly.
What the Muse did, to them, was at best an idle game. Since Mark pulled them to block the gun and gave them enough art to be regarded as a classic, they did it happily.
However, even if they are true gods, they do not know the consequences of doing so.
Just after returning to the [Mechanical Ascension], Mark was surprised to find that the fate dice actually responded.
A line of words was projected from the dice and imprinted on Mark's retina.
[Congratulations on receiving the blessing of destiny from the Muse! 】
[The balance of destiny function is on! 】
【illustrate……】
[When the darkness that covers the road ahead cannot see the end, you will light the stars in the sky with mortal lights? Or become part of the darkness, using the ashes of the gods of old as the foundation stone of your dark throne? 】
[No matter which choice you make, please put enough soul weights on one end of the scale! 】