Chapter 296 That Year I Had My Hands in My Pockets
However, the combat power of the Mechanicum is too dependent on the level of the contemporary master craftsmen.
Some master craftsmen get one hundred points because the upper limit is only one hundred points. Some master craftsmen get one hundred points because they can only get one hundred points.
Genius cannot be easily surpassed. How much divine mechanical knowledge has been lost in the long river of history? How many shocking new inventions have been born and mass-produced, but have been kept secret?
This will test the patience of the evil alliance and the pull of the demon gods and demon kings.
During the siege, some churches or gods that had always been relatively neutral chose to join forces with the Wright royal family to fight against the evil alliance. For example, there are several branch presidents of the Church of Knowledge, or the goddess of agriculture.
Most of them were outraged by unscrupulous offenses in their own fields, and became intolerable, and angrily went to war against the evil group.
In fact, the twin goddesses were happy to see this happen.
Originally, there was no single dominant force in this world. Regardless of the good, neutral or evil camp, there was no super being that could defeat all the opposing factions.
At this time, there are often only two possibilities:
First, whichever camp can't stand it, whoever comes up will cheer up, gather together and push the other side, just like the twin goddesses did in the last thousand years.
Second, as it is now, the knowledgeable gods know that the Twin Goddess is on the sacrifice list and is at the top of the list, so they will either intentionally or unintentionally indulge other factions to get the Twin Goddess first.
Even so, the Wright royal family gathered these forces, just like Mark, and obviously diverted the evil faction's combat power.
In this way, after a month of continuous attack without success, a very magical scene appeared——
The capital defense circle of the Wright Empire actually gained temporary peace.
On the evening of October 3rd, Anna had just finished helping Mark clean up, and suddenly said a little nonsensically: "It's almost done."
"Huh? That's it. You said I bullied you? Haha! That's not enough." Mark smiled evilly.
The goddess of ice and snow gave Mark a hard look, as if she realized that her eyesight was not good enough, and said, 'Sorry, I spoke too loud just now. ’, his eyes flinched, and then he said: “Let’s get down to business. Those evil gods have almost finished their quarrel and decided who is responsible for dealing with whom.”
"oh?"
"You don't think that those demon gods and demon kings who have their own agendas can really work together to deal with a certain group of gods, do you?"
"Of course not. But there won't be evil spirits visiting us here." Mark stood up with a smile, opened the window and felt the cool sea breeze. The next movements of his hands echoed his words: "That year I put my hands in my pockets , I don’t know what an opponent is.”
A single word can lift you to the sky.
If you drag someone, you will at most be dealt with.
If you drag yourself against God, you will be punished by God.
oh? Are you not afraid of divine punishment? Still encountering gods and killing gods?
That……
Mark's words made the Ice and Snow Goddess feel so unhappy with Mark. At this moment, she felt like she was obsessed with him.
"What? Do you think I'm a reliable man?"
"Huh! Not at all!" Anna immediately recovered from her trance and tilted her head angrily: "You were obviously the one who used despicable means to capture me when I couldn't resist. I will never forgive you in my life!"
"Oh? Really? If I let you go now..."
"How dare you!?" Anna really looked like a cat with explosive hair at this time.
"Haha! I'm just teasing you."
"You..." Just when Anna was a little angry, suddenly she and the other gods on the ship felt a surge of evil thoughts slowly descending on the Caribbean.
Not an attack!
It was just that some evil being descended upon His will.
The dark night sky suddenly turned into a chaotic muddy yellow.
Around the entire space, there are lights and shadows of fierce fighting everywhere, either humans, beasts, demons, demons, or demons.
The clang of weapons clashing, the cracking of claws tearing flesh, the groans and wails of the dying.
Coupled with the smell of blood overflowing across space.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and those who were not aware of it would still think that the Caribbean, which had been peaceful for a long time, ushered in a terrible surprise attack.
At that moment, not to mention all the angels flying out fully armed and ready, even the tree gods and lion monkeys at the bow of the ship raised their heads nervously and stared into the sky.
"[War]! Are you here to declare war?" The tree god Suman cursed in a deep voice.
"No! It's just to say hello to my junior who is also good at [war]." [War Demon God] does not show a fixed form. He seems to be showing the world that he is war itself, he is a living war. encyclopedia.
It's a pity that Mark always feels like it's missing some meaning.
There are no grand gunfights like World of Warships.
There is no "Ace Combat" with eagles soaring into the sky.
There is no biubiubiu like Gundam on the interstellar battlefield.
Is this damn worthy of being called the [War Demon God]?
At best, it can be considered a [classical] or [fantasy] war demon, right?
Mark didn't speak, but he continued to maintain the posture with his hands in his pockets. Just being seen by his god-level subordinates made him feel a hundred times more confident.
This is clearly ‘too boring! I want to see the aura of rivers of blood!
"You pretentious old ghost... don't worry, at least at this moment, my friends are not here." Mark opened up the scars of the [War Demon God] on the spot.
If he had been brave enough, he would not have been forcibly kidnapped by Mark's fellow soldiers in front of thousands of younger brothers.
In the past, [War Demon God] could not swallow this bad breath no matter what he said.
Now, even if Mark doesn't rely on his fellow villagers, he can't gnaw down these gods' younger brothers and sisters here alone.
"snort!"
The 'noble' Demon God snorted coldly, deliberately ignored the sarcasm in Mark's mouth, and turned to business: "Mark Destiny, if you want to swear by your [neutral] position, what price will it cost to be able to stand before us?" When dealing with the Twin Goddess, you, your fellow villagers and your god-level subordinates won’t take action?”
"Huh?" The ice and snow goddess next to Mark showed a playful smile.
In the past, when Anna would make random noises, Mark would probably give her a look and warn her, "If you can't speak, just hold it back." But this time, Mark didn't need Anna to restrain herself. Instead, he did a surprisingly good job of flattering her.
The expression on Mark's face was almost the same as that of the Ice and Snow Goddess.
"You can't afford the price of keeping nearly a dozen God-Kings from taking action!" Mark deliberately asked for a high price, but he didn't insist on it.
This is obvious:
Can talk! Need more money!
This really grasps the mentality of the evil gods.
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ps: In fact, there was still a chapter saved yesterday, but I updated a chapter yesterday, and the starting point is that I am absent from work. I don’t have that many points to exchange for a leave application form. I happened to be in good spirits today, so I coded a chapter to get enough for the subsistence allowance.
Alas, my illness was considered mild, I just had a fever for a day and no brain fog or other messy things. On the fourth day after the diagnosis, I now have a cough and runny nose.
I hope that a special medicine will be available in the new year, otherwise it will be normal for everyone to take time off.
I wish you all a happy new year.