Chapter 127 The Port Where Chickens Fly and Dogs Jump (3 More)

"Hi!" Mark and the other three gasped.

It seems, as if, that, screwed up.

Mark let the ghost ship come closer and sense the scene.

Ugh, appalling!

A large number of spiritual substances of different attributes were forcibly mixed together, forming a mass of unknown things.

It is not that water and mud are mixed together to be called cement.

This kind of thing is more like a debris flow in the spiritual world, and it is troublesome at first glance.

Mark looked at Tanis' Blood Moon card, the entire card surface was gray, and there was a negative state of [Temporary Loss of Wisdom].

It seemed that it would be useless to stay in the Hall of Valor for a while.

Alas, anyway, people haven't died, and they can still be used after washing, so that's fine.

Helena was a little frightened: "Will it attract the Orthodox Church again?"

"Of course." Such a chaotic remnant of spiritual substance, I don't know how long it will take to melt away.

Being a mad scientist has a price.

Mark checked it carefully, and after confirming that the circle had been bombed so that no one could recognize it, he decided to leave the boat and run away.

After half a day, a patrol boat from the Church of the Storms arrived here.

This is a small frigate powered by a steam turbine, the hull is only 40 meters long.

"The Lord of the Storm is on top! What's the matter? What a terrifying chaotic energy!" The leading Storm Priest swallowed.

The island in front of me was full of smog, and all kinds of spiritual energy were mixed together. Although most of the spiritual energy had been dispersed with the wind, the big explosion of spiritual energy could destroy everything on the island, but it could not destroy the kind of people who were out of the realm of order. Traces of energy turbulence.

"What?" the captain asked.

"Report immediately! Say that there is a terrifying chaotic believer of unknown origin in this sea area, conducting some kind of terrifying sorcery experiment!"

"Yes!" The captain murmured as soon as he turned his head: "Could it be that we have been very successful in clearing the evil faction recently, and now we are getting revenge?"

In the concept of the nine camps, chaos and chaos are not the same concept.

Chaos mostly describes guys in the chaotic camp who do whatever they want without a set number. Even if they like to mess around, they do things in order, at least not beyond the realm of physics or theology.

Chaos is a force that transcends conventional laws and is completely uncontrolled. It belongs to the category of intangibility, emptiness, and disorder.

Strictly speaking, the power of chaos does not belong to the nine camps, and even people and demons who worship this chaotic power will be attacked by the nine camps in unison.

And the instigator ran off.

Back on the [Mechanical Ascension], Mark fell into distress: "I have a bunch of cult priests in my hands, and most of the spirits I got are from that line, so I can't tie up a vote of Bishop of Light and come back to work for me. ? I'm doing this with the twin goddesses and won't kill me?"

Conrad smiled bitterly and did not dare to speak.

It is true that Mark can use the strength of the Destiny family to help with this. Helpless, the danger is too high, and it will explode at any time. If a certain bishop is really involved in this mess, his grandfather is not allowed to issue a warrant for his good grandson.

There was no good way for Mark to go around, and after a week, the ship returned to San Casao, and Mark came to [there is always something you want] again.

If you want to get some private life, you can find a big fat cat.

Who knows, when Mark came to the front of the store this time, he saw a big fat cat who was basking on the roof and fell down in fright.

"Meow—" The shrill cat meow echoed in the alley.

Just a few centimeters away, the fat cat was about to break his leg, and it was Mark who grabbed the back of its fate with one hand.

Don't laugh, cats have nine lives, but fat cats often only have one life.

This kind of fat cat that is easy to fall on the ground when walking is already a shame in the cat world.

"Uh, thanks."

"No thanks."

The embarrassing opening can't stop the fat cat's next show: "Even if you save my cat's legs, I still won't give you a broken price. If you don't let me make money, I'd rather die."

When Mark looked like he was going to throw the fat cat out, the cat was so cowardly that it didn't surprise Mark at all.

"Let go of me! No! Put me down! I'm dizzy! I'm dizzy! I'm about to spit out the little biscuits I ate in the morning."

After some tossing, the fat cat took Mark to the famous utility room.

After the old servant of the fat cat served black tea, he left.

"Why are you so scared when you see me? Am I the latest news?"

The fat cat stared at Mark carefully, as if a little scared: "Although it shouldn't be you, can you show me your star?"

Seeing that Mark took out the Golden Star, the fat cat breathed a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately it wasn't you, otherwise it would be too scary for the cat."

"The golden yellow on this star is purer, at least it hasn't turned into a platinum star."

"What's wrong?"

The big fat cat lowered his voice, and he could see that the patterns on his back were shaking: "A warp used by Tibetan soldiers in the Reincarnation Sect was suddenly found by a demon, and a mother of demons came, who brought a whole reincarnation of the Knights of Heroes and Spirits. Even the warp space has been brought. According to rumors, even the god of reincarnation was disturbed and furious."

For some reason, Mark suddenly remembered that when he blew up a certain nest, the bait he used was all from Samsara.

Probably, it should, it has nothing to do with me... right?

Mark showed a reassuring expression that had nothing to do with me.

The big fat cat looked at Mark with a very subtle expression. It felt that this matter had something to do with Mark, but was not sure. Because in its bewitching vertical pupils, the thread of destiny on Mark's body has long been invisible, and he has also not felt too much of the aura of the reincarnation sect.

Or the person in front of him is a real hero, not only did two big votes in a row, but also left no trace.

Or it really has nothing to do with him.

In any case, the raccoon cat still advised: "Regardless of whether it is related to you or not, all activities related to the Spark Sect must be suspended, and everyone should protect themselves."

"Well." Mark turned to ask: "Apart from the reincarnation teaching, is there any other news recently?"

"Yes! A mysterious cult hunting team has appeared in the East China Sea of ​​the Wright Empire. It is designed to attack the Great Sin Cult. Although it is claimed to be the work of the Church of Storms, I know that they are busy with the Nether Sea war, and there are not many good players here. exist."

"Next."

"This is uncertain news from a demon. A mysterious ghost ship has appeared in the sea of ​​the spirit world in the East China Sea, and the demons are wanton killing. Preliminary estimates are the product of the chaotic evil camp."

"……Next."

"I'm not interested in the news from the east, right? On the South China Sea side, near the city of St. Leiden, a cruise ship encountered a large-scale [abnormal]. The Church of Light and Night has a group of high-level priests, apologists, and even Another Inquisitor was folded inside. I heard that the Church of Storms also lost a group of people inside. Several orthodox churches have begun to consider firing guns and blowing up the ship directly."

"Ah!" Mark's face finally moved. Good news...no! Nonsence! Someone squeezed out a mourning expression: "What a bolt from the blue!"

"Yeah! It may be that the millennium is approaching, and the world is becoming more and more unbalanced. There was a [Lair] incident not long ago. Now there are a bunch of ghosts."

"Yes, if I get a batch of spiritual substances with only about 80% purity, and want to change to high-purity neutral camp spiritual substances, is there any good way?"

The fat cat half-squinted his eyes, with a cat-like smile on his face: "The attack on the Great Sin Sect over there in the East China Sea, shouldn't you have done it?"

"How could it be?!" Mark raised his voice, trying to make a quibble.

"Don't forget! I gave you the first purification circle."

Be frank and strict, and sit in prison.

This kind of thing, Mark is absolutely impossible to recognize.

"It's alright. Actually, there is an underground black market in St. Leiden..." The fat cat stretched out his paw, took a few sips from one of his cat food bags, got a half mask, and handed it to Mark: "Each round Put it on, Moon. It will guide you where you are."

"Is there anything that needs attention?"

"For folk Beyonders, the purity of 80% is very high. If the shipment volume is small, you can do whatever you want. Once the shipment volume is large, you must find a trusted agent to help you distribute the goods secretly, otherwise the major churches will trouble you."

"it is good."

Mark had nothing else to do, so he said goodbye and left.

Only the fat cat stared at Mark's back in a daze.

The old servant came up and said, "Innkeeper, what's the matter?"

"Scary boy."

"Um?"

"Compared with the last time we met, he is more than twice as strong? I don't know why he suppressed his sequence level."

"why?"

"Maybe you want to accumulate a lot of money."

...

On the southeast coast of the city of St. Leiden, there is a private port. This place is not under the control of the Church of the Storms, but belongs to a wealthy businessman named Leamington.

This wealthy businessman built the cruise business.

A luxury cruise ship that can travel through several major ports in the southern part of the empire and is equipped with various entertainment services such as casinos and swimming pools.

The advertisement promoted by the Lamington Boat Club is also "Go to the "Lamington", enjoy a luxurious life while negotiating business, inspire inspiration, and guide the country..."

All the happy visions came to naught after the telegram "Encountered a large-scale unknown [abnormal]" sent back from the ship three days ago.

This time, the incident involved too much.

According to incomplete statistics, there were 319 passengers on board, 434 sailors, waiters and other crew members. In addition, there was a storm team invited by the shipowner at a high price, including two storm priests and ten storm warriors.

The ship itself also has 12 concealed new smoothbore guns, enough to deal with most accidents.

Sadly, it is such a luxury cruise ship with good protection capabilities that not only encountered this mess, but also returned to Hong Kong by itself.

What the hell is this?

New ghost ship?

Such a big [abnormal] is blocked in the cruise port next to the main port of St. Leiden City, regardless of whether it is the official of the empire or the major orthodox churches, it can't be regarded as invisible!

After broad daylight, when Mark drove the [Mechanical Ascension] back to the vicinity of St. Leiden, what he saw was a scene of chicken flying and dogs jumping.

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