Chapter 166 [Conqueror of Destiny] Road
It would be better to destroy the reincarnation religion and so on.
Mark had made up his mind.
Anyway, the Reincarnation Cult wanted to curse him to death.
As a true gentleman who takes revenge from morning to night, from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the New Year's Eve, Mark said that it is better to have more of these legion cards.
As for where it can be used, Mark doesn't think there are many. This is the same reason that major churches can only support a certain number of angels and heroic knights. It’s not that I don’t want to raise them, it’s just that I really can’t.
Like this [legion card], the soul of an entire knight order is stored in the blood moon card, and Mark only needs to pay 100 points of spiritual power every day to maintain it. When he saw that a piece of purified demon general spiritual flesh was worth anywhere from 200 to 300 points, Mark felt a little pained and felt that he could still afford it.
Under the legion card, Mark was surprised to find that there was also a purple [Legion Card].
According to the definition of a corps given by Destiny Dice, it is [a group of 300 to 1,000 people, with a core strength of no more than B level].
The [Barbarian Corps] in his hand only has a C-level rating, and the [Nomad Cavalry and Archery Group] is a B-level. These two cards were directly ignored by Mark, but another card in his hand caught his attention.
Seeing Conrad coming, Mark casually patted it on Conrad's chest.
"My Lord! This..."
"Don't you have a bunch of pirate cards? Try integrating them into this corps card."
Conrad did so, and was surprised to find that he had a [Pirate Group] card with an A-level rating.
Of course, the power of corps cards and legion cards cannot be compared in the same way. However, having such a team at hand means that Conrad's status among Mark's men is unique.
"Thank you, my lord!" The giant man knelt down on one knee and bowed deeply.
"Keep it, maybe you can combine it with a legion card in the future!"
"yes."
The fog on the battlefield has not cleared.
As the new owner of the [Ancient Battlefield Glory Monument], Mark did not immediately dissolve this other world.
The remaining war knights or retinues really have no way to go to heaven or earth at this moment.
I can't fight, I can't run, I can't escape.
They were like a few lonely boats on the sea in a storm, sinking quickly under the continuous beating of golden waves.
"Oh oh oh! Victory!"
"Praise the twin goddesses!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The wild laughter that bounced back from the knights' suppression to the extreme resounded throughout the war world.
Captain Lonnie, who was stained with a lot of blood on his body and horse, galloped towards him. Five meters away from Mark, he easily turned over and dismounted. A head tied to his saddle and wearing a scarlet helmet was very eye-catching. .
Lonnie laughed: "Thank you! Mark! Our old friend."
"You're welcome, just take what you need."
"No, no, no, thanks are due. Without you, our campaign against the Knights would be over today." Lonnie waved, and hundreds of knights behind him unsheathed their swords, pointing their swords straight to the sky.
"Thank you, Lord Destiny!"
The huge roar echoed throughout the entire world.
Mark raised his hand, released the other world, and said with a smile: "This is Gu Xin's body, please."
With a look from Lonnie, two knights' retinue came up and dragged Gu Xing's body away.
The head of the group smiled so hard: "As agreed, the blood moon card is yours."
Mark nodded, this was a tacit understanding between him and the Gemini goddess.
On this day, the rebellion in the Kingdom of Boliva that lasted for many days came to an end with the complete victory of the Wright Empire and the Orthodox Church.
[Rose Knight] Rosalind Silva and more than 2,000 people who instigated the rebellion were sentenced to death by the empire and hanged in public the next day.
On the third day, Rosalin's body, together with the body of [War Knight] Guxin, who slaughtered the entire Samsara Knights, was nailed to the wall of Bolivar Port.
The corpses of their partisans were nailed to newly built crosses and lined up along the road from the port to Lake Bolivar...
Never mind that there were widespread rumors among the people of Bolivar that "Rosalyn was not dead, and those corpses exposed in the wilderness were Bolivar people who died in the previous battle."
The truth of the matter is no longer important.
Importantly, the headlines in newspapers around the world were the news of the victory of the Wright Empire.
The supply of crude oil that the market was once worried about is no longer a problem.
The Reich Minister of Energy vowed that the damaged oil wells would be repaired by the end of November. During this period, the empire only needs to use at most 10% of its oil reserves to meet the shortage.
Stock prices across the empire almost took off in response.
A certain stock god named Destiny took the opportunity to make a big fortune again.
In any case, in less than a month, the Empire and the Orthodox Church completely suppressed this massive rebellion that combined the Apocalypse Sect, and immediately shocked all colonies that attempted rebellion, as well as those cultists with evil intentions.
Probably, only the Reincarnation Cult, which lost the reorganization of a local knighthood and even lost the right to preach in a kingdom, became the biggest loser.
Mark...he smiled crookedly.
Getting War Knight Gusin means that his Apocalypse deck, which is missing three and one, has officially taken shape. After he mastered the two decks of [Apocalypse] and [Sin], Destiny Dice finally gave him an upgrade prompt.
【O plunderer of destiny! Grab more destiny! When you master the three Destiny Card Groups, the path of (Destiny Conqueror) will be opened for you alone——】
"[Conqueror of Destiny]?" Mark didn't know what a conqueror was, but when he heard it, he was taller than a predator.
He finally figured it out. [The Predator] could only kill the enemy, forcibly plunder his destiny, and force his soul to serve him.
Wouldn't the conqueror be able to defeat the enemy without fighting?
It feels a little exciting just thinking about it.
However, Mark has not yet become the conqueror of fate, but is about to become another conqueror.
Three days later, Mark was raided late at night in his room on the Caribbean.
Mark was very happy recently, so he secretly copied Beethoven's "Turkish March" and recorded it for Mini.
In this luxurious suite with soundproof walls, this light ditty was playing on the morning glory-shaped gramophone made of pure gold.
Amidst the melodious and reverberating music, Mark was playing cards with himself while drinking the dry red wine from Victoria Royal Family.
Not an ordinary card, but a blood moon card.
Every card was snatched by him personally and was part of his glorious martial arts.
"My turn! Draw a card——" A certain person said to himself in full.
At this moment, the voice of the maid Anweina came from the door of the room: "Master Mark, I have brought you a midnight snack."
Mark didn't even raise his head: "Well, put it on the table."
When the maids see Mark staying up so late, they usually bring some snacks such as cookies. Mark didn't care either.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from under the large table.
Mark raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to play cards, and then he got knocked.
"What's going on?" Mark frowned.
"Sorry." A very weak voice.
Soon, Mark realized something was wrong.
It was okay not to look at it, but after taking a glance, Mark almost jumped three feet high.
None of Yaldai, Ge Yadili, and Anweina have black hair.
Where did this black-haired girl with short ear-length hair come from?
Unlike the Wrights, although this girl is good-looking, her facial features give people a wild charm, full of an exotic style similar to that of Latin America on earth.
The black eyelashes are like fans, but the eyes are like bonfires, full of mysterious charm.
What's even more unique is that she is wearing a traditional Boliva military uniform - the upper body is a fiery red military uniform, the high collar design covers her slender neck, and the sword-shaped epaulettes next to it have golden tassels hanging down. It's just that the buttons in the middle of the velvet military uniform are completely undone. The large white area makes it easy for people to ignore the pile of medals pinned to the left chest of the uniform.
Further down, there are pure white tights.
Unfortunately, Mark had no time to watch, and he was speechless.
Because the images in his destiny vision were impacting him.
He was holding a red thread of fate in his hand that seemed to be broken at any time. The other end of the thread was on the little person representing the woman. She was standing on a forked road of fate, either leading to terrible destruction and turning into a ghost to bite the world severely, or she and those behind her were all tied to Mark's warship.
He finally knew who she was - Rosalind Silva, the commander-in-chief of this rebellion and the daughter of the former Count Bolivar.
The vision quickly returned to normal, and Mark sighed: "Why are you doing this?"
"His Excellency Marco Destiny, who controls the fate of tens of millions of Bolivians behind the light, why do you have to be so humble? You spent so much effort to save me from the emperor's guillotine, wasn't it just for today? ?I am just doing what you wish and becoming one of your trophies."
Strangely, there was no hatred in Rosalin's eyes, but an indescribable complex emotion.
"Do you hate me? I destroyed your hope of independence."
Rosalin just sat on the carpet and shook her head: "I used to hate them. But I know very well that what the Boliva people should really hate is the Wright Empire, not you, and the Church of Light and Night. Without you and Destian Ni family, this time the fate of the Bolivar people will be a hundred times worse, at least five million people will die. The rest will become the most miserable slaves."
Mark smiled bitterly, he really couldn't explain it this time.
Because of the latest news, the cardinal who will come to the Kingdom of Bolivar to establish a new diocese will be selected from among the bishops. And Bishop Albert is the definite candidate.
Albert is not only a disciple of Lao De, but he himself is a distant relative of the Destiny family.
The leader of the soon-to-be-formed Order of Light Protectorate Knights of Bolivar is also an old minister of the Destiny family, who has served the family for more than 18 generations.
In addition, this time Mark personally led the team to force the rebels to surrender and annihilate the war knight Guxin. It would not be wrong to say that he is the uncrowned king of Bolivar.
Rosalin had long discovered that Mark did not seem to have any intention of persecuting the Boliva people. His reaction at this time deepened Rosalin's impression of Mark.
She said quietly: "This is the trick of the goddess of fate. Master, you don't have to worry about it so much. Anyway, I will try to like you."
Having said that, he buried his head deeply.