Chapter 277 Anne

For a bright bishop, being devout in his belief in his own goddess is a blasphemy. Mark's words are undoubtedly a great offense to him and even the twin goddesses behind him.

Two years ago, no matter what, Albert would have helped Lao De clean up his family and beat this evil grandson to death, even if he risked angering the teacher.

But at this time, Albert actually felt that Mark was not too much!

The Twins Church looked around and saw that either their teammates were cheating or they were scumbags. The Twins Goddess was surrounded and suppressed from all sides, but they didn't catch any decent enemy and beat them up.

The enemy just sent out a large number of cannon fodder to encroach on their territory and destroy their foundation. But it is difficult for them to make an effective counterattack.

As the guardians of order and representatives of the highest good, they should protect millions of mortals in the world.

Can you hold it?

There is almost a year left until [Judgment Day]. During this period, even if they can be sheltered, what will the tens of millions of mortal refugees eat and drink?

In this era, nobles generally did not have much food reserves, and a lord who could save enough food for his people for a year was already considered far-sighted. The aristocratic circle where extravagance is common is more willing to keep only enough grain for the next harvest and sell the excess grain in exchange for gorgeous noble clothes, a brand new piece of jewelry, or a valuable piece of paper. opera tickets.

During the chaos, even the Wright Empire did not have that much food for the refugees.

For the Twin Church, civilians who cannot form a fighting force are negative assets at this time.

The church could only watch as the vast area outside the major cities became a hunting ground for demons. Only God knew how many people could survive this nightmare baptism.

On the other hand, the four apocalyptic demon gods and the seven demon kings are much simpler and more violent.

War, plague, death, famine—these four evil things do not need to consider human life or death at all.

The Seven Deadly Sins such as [Anger] are the emotions most likely to arise in situations such as despair and disillusionment.

In an environment where the world is likely to be destroyed, it would be better to say that positive emotions like yearning for light are rare.

In the past, Albert would have thought that it was an absolute miracle that the twin goddesses could win the last battle between gods. Unfortunately, after knowing so many secrets, he felt that this was a conspiracy - the devil and the devil, and even the god of reincarnation, joined forces to put the twin goddesses who did not know the truth on the altar. And the altar is also an altar...

Albert shivered, he could no longer imagine it.

When the God of Rest and the God of Penance are unable to provide any support, Mark is one of the few external forces that the Twin Goddess can win over.

Albert still wanted to say something, but when he met the Muse's shining eyes, he suddenly understood - let alone Mark's refusal to lower the price, even if he was willing, the four art goddesses would not. Why do they have to sacrifice for art just to get a boat ticket? You two are like a white lotus, not stained with mud, and you can get on the boat without paying anything? Wouldn't this make them suffer a huge loss in disguise?

After all the words were choked in his throat and unable to be uttered, Albert finally said that he would convey them.

As soon as Albert left, "weird things happened one after another" around Mark.

On the desk, a piece of parchment with a very historical flavor spread out by itself, and a quill floated, writing ancient Leyte on it. If you were a time traveler, you would even think it was the Pen Immortal.

On the easel next to him, the blank drawing paper also had streaks of oil paint on it.

This style of painting is very magical.

Mark held his forehead for two seconds, then went over and grabbed a plump girl with glasses and a girl who was doing body painting from the void.

"What are you doing?" Mark asked Litcher and Peting speechlessly.

The two art goddesses blinked and said in unison: "Record!"

Litcher was simply perfunctory with Mark, and he was writing quickly. Mark glanced at it, and all he saw was the sentence "The great Lord Mark Destiny shattered the arrogance of the Gemini Goddess without hesitation." , gave them an ultimatum - surrender or be destroyed...'.

This content is outrageous.

"Wait! When did I say this?" Mark was anxious.

"This is artistic processing, do you understand? I am not a historian, I am a literary goddess. Only 'history books' written as biographies can be more widely circulated." Litcher shook the quill in his hand proudly.

"..."

Mark looked to the side with a little despair. Pei Ting's painting speed was equally exaggerated. While he was talking to the goddess of literature, a painting was almost completed.

In the painting, Mark, who is glowing all over and standing like a hero on a pure white ark, throws a lifebuoy with a rope to the pair of black and white girls who are about to drown. Behind the black and white girls, there is a painting with thick oil paint. It was blurry and dark, with many terrifying tentacles extending out from within.

"How is my painting?" Pei Ting asked for credit.

"..."

When Barbara and Muse also jumped out and said they had inspiration, Mark... fled.

Once an artist gets sick, you can't afford to offend him! Can't afford it!

Fortunately, the four of them didn't catch up.

So Mark took a stroll.

Very rarely, Mark sneaked into the laundry room on the lower floor and saw the following scene: In front of a huge drum washing machine, Anweina, wearing a high-end maid uniform, was tossing something, and then he saw half of her body getting into the drum. of Yalde.

To be honest, there is a dedicated laundry maid on the ship. As Mark's personal maids, they don't need to do this kind of work at all.

"Oh, I told you that underwear cannot be washed in a machine." Yaerdai said a little naggingly.

"Yaldai, this is not the place we should be." Anweina whispered.

"What does it matter? The Wright Empire is about to be destroyed, let alone the baron's daughter. The Wright royal family may disappear. Why don't we think about what we can do to help Mark."

"In terms of combat? Alas, this is the limit for extraordinary people in the art department. By the way, Mark has been surrounded by four goddesses recently. I'm afraid he has forgotten all of us." At this time, Ge Yadili came over and smiled bitterly. road.

"No way..." As soon as Yaerdai finished speaking, she found herself stabbed in the back by someone who sneakily approached her, and her two best friends didn't even remind her that facing large-caliber hot weapons She could only cry out "woo woo woo".

a long time.

"Asshole, I thought you forgot about us."

"Ahem! I've been busy lately!" What else could Mark say: "But we will be leaving in half a year."

"leave?"

"Yes! Take this ship and all the passengers on it and leave this world together." Mark selectively told some secrets.