Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

"This..." Mark didn't know what to say.

He did come to Atiras with an impure mentality, that is, he asked the elder sister of the God Realm to help wash the white (top the tank). He inquired about the fate dice, and the so-called [Blessing of Fate] could be said to have been guaranteed by the Muse to Mark with her divine personality. In a sense, she acted as a joint guarantor, so she forced the senior leaders of Samsara to ignore the vest of Carbine*Cthulhu.

From this point of view, Mark does owe Muse a lot of favor.

The key is that Mark finally sees his way forward.

In fact, since the beginning of time travel, Mark's biggest reliance has not changed, it has always been the dice of fate.

However, the fate of this thing is really illusory, and he doesn't know how to systematically improve his strength.

After passing through, and looking around, Mark found speechlessly that this is a world where gods believe in gods, and most categories of god thrones have owners.

From a certain virtue to a certain evil, from the classic righteous camp to the evil all-star lineup, unless he joins an established organization, it is difficult for him to be an outsider.

This card made Mark extremely embarrassed, and he felt like he couldn't go up or down.

If the world wasn't so weird, the Master would also be a more traditional elemental wizard like "World of Warcraft". He could also consider occupying a piece of land, playing farming, using the information gap to explode a modern industry, and using the technology gap to flatten the world.

Unfortunately, this doesn't work either, because it's just three years before the world is in chaos.

Well now, the dice finally gives the right direction - use the soul as a bargaining chip, use knowledge as power, and follow the guidance of fate.

Mark has a vague guess that the more existences he has changed against his fate, the faster his strength will improve.

On the earth, there is no place where the strength can be steadily improved.

If you want to rise to the point of intervening in the battle of gods in just three years, you must put your head on your belt, keep going in and out of one weird inner world, dance on the tip of a knife, and repeat on the boundary between hell and reality. Jump left and right.

After becoming enlightened, Mark summoned the balance of destiny that exudes mysterious brilliance in the spiritual sea.

"I want a return that's worth 20 points to me at this stage."

Almost as soon as the voice of his soul fell, a heavy weight was added to the right side of the scale of destiny.

Mark tried to add the events he expected to the left, such as "find the left, right hand or head of the Valkyrie's remnant body", "explore the [Book of Nether Sea] again", etc. Unfortunately, all the hypothetical events, at most An expectation of 12 o'clock on the left side of the scale.

In the past, he might be so happy to rush over.

now...

Mark decisively chose the only item with 20 points.

Two days later, Judge Abner came to a wooden house in Lenid, a small village in the swamp area of ​​Wapu Province in the southeastern province of the Wright Empire. Na open the door.

The Inquisitor walked in and saw the corpse lying in the middle of the bright hall, as well as his two members Vivian and Dida.

"Is it still the same?" Abner asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Vivian pointed to the villager's corpse: "The deceased, a 31-year-old male villager, was found drowned in the bed in his home this morning. Although there were a lot of marks on the corpse that resembled cuts with sharp blades, the blood was prematurely cut. Just solidified, obviously after death. Lungs filled with foul water, drowning again! I'm sure that's right."

"There is only a very shallow remnant of evil power, right?"

"Yes. The shallow one will hardly be noticed." Vivian shook her head and asked instead, "Has the help message been sent?"

The expired Zhengda Dida next to him covered his mouth. At the age of 14, he was still not used to seeing such corpses.

Abner sighed: "Miss Carlos, you should know that the [Purification Squad] is the highest conventional force that the church can use. Unless it is certain that a small-scale war of more than 500 people will break out or a large-scale demon of the town level is discovered, Otherwise we cannot count on the intervention of the Knights of the Guardian Order."

This is so wicked.

First, there have been reports of strange and violent deaths of villagers in the local area, and then it has spread to tourists. So far, there have been more than 30 victims.

The local church of the night sent a night watchman over, but they couldn't find anything.

The villagers continued to suffer, and the victims also spread to the town 30 kilometers away. Two more punishers were sent from above, but they disappeared directly during the investigation.

This caused the situation to escalate directly to the highest red level.

The judge stationed in the local area just happened to be seconded by another important case involving the [Hunger Knight] in the next province.

Abner, a three-person purification team, was transferred as a last resort.

Vivienne complained a little: "I can only hope that Mr. Destiny, who doesn't know what to do, receives the news and is willing to come to help, otherwise we can only spend it here."

Who knows, a gentle gentle voice floated far from the window.

"Yo! Talking bad about people behind their backs is not something a lady should do."

Accompanied by the sound, there is a clear and clear eagle chirping.

Several huge bright condors carried Mark, who was familiar to Vivian, and his two servants, and landed steadily on the open space not far from the house.

The condor's broad wings fluttered, and a strong wind swayed, causing the surrounding branches and leaves to sway.

At the same time, there were also a group of night watchmen who were excited.

They don't know who the comer is, but using the bright condor to send it represents a lot of things, such as the will of the high-level.

Either way, reinforcements are always a good thing.

The three of Abner went out to greet him. Vivian looked at Mark and the two people beside him, feeling a little weird.

Mark, the bastard, came here in a suit, as if he had just attended some high-end concert. The two beside him were in the same suits. Even wearing an expensive suit, he couldn't hide the giant's sturdy temperament, but temperament was one thing, and attitude was another.

Mark introduced generously: "This is Helena, this is Conrad, my follower."

A very simple introduction, but it left Abner and the others speechless.

Who would go out with a Sequence 7 Storm Warrior and at least a Sequence 8 Mechanic God craftsman?

In this pomp, I really don't know if Mark is here to work or travel.

Abner felt weird, but he naturally introduced everyone on his side and introduced Mark to them: "Mark Destiny, Mr. Destiny, the exclusive consultant of our purification team."

Advisor or something, the Night's Watch doesn't feel it.

In the eyes of lower-level actual combatants, occult scholars are salary thieves who do not work.

[Destiny] Everyone understands this surname in seconds.

The surname represents power and resources.

Everyone was a little uneasy before, but immediately calmed down.

Of course, what these guys interpret, Mark doesn't care.

After briefly understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Mark sighed: "Have you checked the water source?"

"The water sources near the village are nothing special, just two small rivers with average flow, as well as several wells and small ponds. We have checked the water quality with Holy Light props," replied the night watchman captain Moft.

"Really?" Mark's eyes flashed: "You asked the villagers."

"Any questions?"

"Ask again, don't ask adults, secretly ask children, adults forbid them to go anywhere."

"Hey!" This time, everyone finally came out with something.

...

With the Inquisitor, this standard 12-man Night's Watch team is just doing odd jobs. After a while, Moft came back with a gloomy face: "Report to Your Excellency Destiny, I found it, but it is not a water source, there is a small bamboo forest in the west of the village. The villagers privately prohibit children from approaching."

Although it is September, the general temperature in Wapu Province, the southern part of the empire, is still above 30 degrees Celsius, sometimes soaring to 34 degrees.

On such a hot day, people naturally want to soak in the pool and not come out.

There is no safe and clean swimming pool in a small village these days, all swimming in the wild.

Not to mention such a backward place, even before Mark crossed, every year in all parts of China, a bunch of people drowned swimming in the wild.

The victim was drowned, and the Church of Evernight naturally followed the path of the water source to think.

This is how misunderstandings arise.

They thought in the direction of demons and [abnormal] things, and Mark had been going to the inner world from the very beginning.

Different ways of thinking lead to different results.

Inquisitor Abner's face darkened, and he said sharply, "Gather all the villagers. It's no longer a problem for their village."

"Yes!"