Chapter 108
These words deeply hurt Judge Abner, he opened his mouth wide, the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly, and he didn't make any sound for a long while.

In this weird atmosphere, everyone looked at Abner, and at Mark who was walking up the stairs surrounded by the two.

Mark put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, and said leisurely: "Mr. Judge, who has been seriously injured, please don't be brave."

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Abner's forehead.

No rebuttal!

Vivian was taken aback. She and Dida realized that what Mark said was true.

"How did you find out? The status of each judge should be top secret, and even the cardinal is not allowed to disclose it to outsiders. I think I have covered it up very well." Abner clenched his fists.

Mark pointed to the floor under his feet, which was the direction of the entrance of the tavern: "Yes! Don't disclose it to the outside world, but my old man sent guards over."

"..."

Inquisitors are the strongest in Extraordinary's 'police system', and there is less than one judge in each big city on average.The more powerful the judge, the busier he is. It is said that the most exaggerated one spends half of his time on the back of the Bright Condor every day.

As far as Mark knows, in the context of the high battle damage of the Evil Suppression Department of the Church of Evernight in recent years, the evaluation criteria for judges are often simple and rough-if you increase your combat power, you will be an official judge.As long as you can take down powerful demons, you're a good Inquisitor.

How could it be like Abner, who first guarded the cathedral and was responsible for picking up people, then led apprentices, and patiently explained so much.

The Church of Evernight hasn't had the luxury to waste a major force to this extent.

The only explanation is that Abner was seriously injured and has never recovered. His strength has dropped by at least half from its peak, which is about the same as a powerful Punisher.

The Church would let him do such chores.

When Mark said this, the squad of apostolic knights silently came to the stairs on the first floor, and the leading knight captain, Gerald, looked up at Mark with a warning light in his eyes.

The purpose of the knights coming here is different from that of everyone here. The order they received was to protect Mark Destiny at all costs!
If possible, Mr. Gerrard absolutely does not want to hear from Mark any proposal that represents risk or even death.

Mark ignored Mr. Gerrard's kindness and instead cast his eyes on the grass in the distance behind Abner.Over there, the mortal battle lines are crumbling.

"Mr. Abner, you are a judge whom I respect. Your character shines like gold. I don't want to argue with you. If you really care about the people in the south and the peace of the world, you should Give me that thing in your fanny pack instead of trying to push yourself and die pointlessly."

Mark pierces Abner's thoughts sharply, surprising Abner, Vivienne and Dida.

"You..." Abner couldn't continue after a single word.

This time, it was Vivienne's turn to look cold, and turned to look at Mark: "I hate anyone around me to die. You keep saying that the teacher is not good, so you can do it?"

Downstairs, the knight captain Gerald in armor, with his eyes like a sword, put his left hand on the hilt of his left waist, and walked up the stairs boldly step by step.

Every time he raised his foot, his aura was rising, from an ordinary middle-aged man, revealing his strong aura bit by bit, to a current strong man surrounded by golden light.

Sequence 6?Do not!He may have a Sequence 5.

With this strength, he is more than enough to be the head of a local knight order.

Mark continued to ignore him, with a firm face, and the words spit out from that pretty lips were:

"I'll do it! I'll do it! It's that simple!"

In the next second, a strange bubble appeared out of thin air, completely wrapping Mark inside.

Suddenly, the tavern fell silent.

Both Knight Commander Gerrard and Judge Abner were shocked to find that Mark was standing in front of them, and they couldn't feel any aura of Mark.

The concealment of mortals is at most a visual deception, by hiding their figures in shadows and other darkness to avoid the surveillance of the naked eye.

For demons, mortals have too many flaws: such as the heat radiating from the skin, such as the exhaust gas exhaled from the mouth and nose, and the soul fire with the same outline in the humanoid body.

However, all the above feelings cannot perceive the existence of Mark.

He is like a strange map in the current environment.In addition to visually seeing him, in other senses, he is a non-existent object.

The two strong men didn't speak, but Vivian asked, "How...how did you do it?"

"Secret!" Mark put an index finger on his lips playfully.

For some reason, Vivienne felt her heart beating very fast suddenly.

He can't tell them that this is the bubble given to him by the big crab Basatan, which can effectively block the escape of spiritual power and other perceptions, right?

He used up the ectoplasm in the bubble, but the bubble remained. Before Basatan's power was completely exhausted, this was the best tool to shield perception.

Mark approached Abner step by step like this, and he could see the struggle in Mr. Judge's eyes.

Abner's rationality told himself that Mark's approach was undoubtedly the better solution, but his sensibility rejected him.This kind of extremely risky shit should not be done by such an outstanding young man.

When Mark slowly stretched his hand towards Abner's pocket, Mr. Judge instinctively held down the pocket and stared at Mark.

"Mark! Give me another reason! Convince me and Sir Gerald!" Abner's voice revealed weakness.

If Mark was an ordinary punisher, he would go there.

But not only is his surname Destiny, but he is also the supernova whom the Evernight Goddess values ​​most and even wants to be her family.

"Want a reason? Yes!" Mark's mouth curled up confidently: "I've entered the [Book of the Nether Sea], and compared with the evil gods in it, this place is nothing. That's right, because of this, the Twin Goddesses, He has rewarded me heavily."

When Mark showed the [Night Owl], Abner and Gerald were stunned at the same time, their eyes seemed to lose focus, and they watched Mark slowly force the big bomb out of Abner's bag in a daze. Take it out.

"Yo, it's quite beautiful." Mark weighed the Extraordinary in his hand.

Not heavy, about a pound or so.

There was a large heart-shaped ruby ​​in the center of the thing, and the gem was half-encased in shiny brass.On the top of the brass, seals are engraved with bright runes.

The most interesting thing is that there are three ways to detonate this big bomber.The functions of the three buttons are marked in Wright language on the side of the Extraordinary: [Detonate immediately], [Detonate with 180 seconds delay], and [Detonate by spiritual servant].

This is not inconsiderate.

Mark smiled for a while.

However, as soon as Mark turned around after getting the big bomb, he saw the knights lined up behind him. They were like a wall, blocking him firmly.

Every knight had a look of struggle on his face.

"Get out of the way!" The majestic aura on Mark's body suddenly swayed away, shaking the hearts of the knights severely.

The expressions of struggle on their faces became stronger, but every body stood there quietly, and they expressed their attitudes in silence.

Mark's gaze was like lightning, scanning the resolute faces, and the majesty in his voice became even more majestic.

"The ancestor guards the boundary gate, and the patriarch dies in the country!" He opened his mouth in Gulet language: "The reason why the Destiny family is revered as sacred in the Church of Light is not because of how much light power is inherent in their blood, but because they do What have you been?"

The bodies of Gerrard and the knights swayed slightly, and they almost staggered, unable to stand upright.

"First of all, I am no longer the descendant of the Destiny family! Secondly, if you stop me, you will let 500 million civilians in the Wapu Province die! This shame! This crime! Can you bear it? The Destiny family backed it!" Can you afford it?"

The heroic voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in this small tavern, beating everyone's heart and awakening their conscience.

Knight Commander Gerald's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but take three big steps back.

Mark is like a sharp sword, cutting the wall they built in half with one sword.

Cavalier Gerald only felt a rush of blood rushing to his heart. He subconsciously pulled out his sword. The cross-shaped gauntlet was pressed against his chest, and the blade pointed to the sky. In this way, he felt the familiar yet unfamiliar My dearest congratulations.

The knights behind him followed suit, lining up in neat rows on the left and right.

Mark took Helena and Conrad and walked past them with his head held high.

In the sight of the knights, the young master who was about to hide his head under the floor suddenly stopped.

"Relax! I have faced the existence of a real evil god. It's just a lair, and this little demon wants my life? Hehe! Ten times more is not enough."

What a confidence!How domineering!
Gerald couldn't control his excitement any longer, and tears were rolling in his eyes.He knelt down on one knee, choked with sobs: "Hank Gerrard would like to offer my allegiance to His Majesty Mark Destiny."

Beside him, a group of knights followed suit.

The sound of swearing in chaos rang out.

In the sunlight at the gate of the tavern, that stalwart figure gradually faded away.

He seemed to wave his hand: "I'll talk about it later when I get back. Before that, please kill a few more demons."

 Yesterday's third update

  
 
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