Restarting the myth

Cathedral Quiet Room. ♦♦  ♦♦

The dome is a huge rose window, rendering the light and shadow colorful and mottled, making people feel like they are in a dream, and their thoughts are trapped in the illusion of weightlessness.

There is a white cross as tall as a person hanging on the wall. The colorful light cannot fall on it. It is always pure white without a trace of extra color.

Mona stood in the center of the quiet room, with the complex and mysterious Holy Light Array at her feet. She was bathed in the light and felt that her soul was cleansed and the devil had left her.

Atli found Archbishop Gunther, and the two stood outside the Holy Light Array. Atli handed the Holy Grail filled with holy water to Mona and encouraged her with a smile.

Archbishop Gunther looks middle-aged, with a fair face and no beard. In fact, his real age is older than Atli.

As a Golden Mage, Atli participated in too many battles. When he was young, he didn't know how to restrain himself. He was not afraid of death and injury with the help of holy light magic. On the battlefield, when there were fewer enemies and more enemies, he was always angry and unparalleled.

As I get older, the hidden wounds left over the years are aging faster. Although Wushuang can still drive, his hands and feet are far less agile than when he was young. He is currently considering switching to a civilian job.

At the same time, Atli's violent temper has been reduced a lot. He seems to be majestic but is actually easy to talk to. Especially towards his subordinates, he is as caring as a loving father.

On the contrary, Archbishop Gunther has clear principles and has transformed from a good old man in his youth to a cesspool now.

Time is like a butcher's knife, killing civil servants with hard hearts and brave warriors on the battlefield with disgusting faces.

Mona held the holy water in her mouth and looked at the two leaders respectfully.

Archbishop Gunther nodded and activated the magic circle. The holy light dispersed like mist and turned into strips of white ribbons, wrapping around Mona's body, tightly wrapping her from head to toe.

The cross on the wall casts light and shadow, just behind Mona.

Mona relaxed and her thoughts were released. A white belt slowly unfolded to express her thoughts in the form of words and graphics.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy and missing important information, Gunther did not dispel the parasitic thoughts in Mona's body immediately, and asked: "Who is the attacker, and who is the devil of faith?"

A faceless portrait appeared on the belt, followed by a series of words: "He uses the magic of blood. He originally believed in the blood tyrant of hell, but during my pursuit, he encountered another powerful devil, His thoughts were tampered with by the other party, and his name was changed to Bruce, and his beliefs also changed accordingly. "

Wayne's knife was neither light nor heavy. Mona was unconscious at the time but not completely unconscious. She vaguely heard the Thousand-Eyed Demon's voice. The clearest several times were when his hands touched her butt.

Mona didn't mention the dirty tricks, and she considered herself unlucky. She told how Wayne was violently twisted by the Thousand-Eyed Demon and became his pawn, forcing him to give up his original beliefs.

It's the Thousand-Eyed Demon!

Atli and Gunther looked at each other and saw their own guesses in each other's eyes. They had received information from Jianhe County that the Thousand-Eyed Demon had successfully arrived and stolen many treasures from St. Dominic's Cathedral.

Such as the holy cloth.

The enemy rose from the devil's disciples to the devil himself. Gunther looked solemn and continued to ask questions.

The belt reveals all of Mona's words, and the inexpressible parts are directly illustrated: "The devil is hiding underground in Lundan, but the entrance is not in the sewers. It is one or more ancient and abandoned cities, and entry and exit need to go through the portal."

"The city projected by hell, the devil projects his territory into the human world." Atli murmured, his expression becoming solemn.

The advent of the Thousand-Eyed Demon was very successful, and the Holy Skeleton Cloth was indispensable. The Thousand-Eyed Demon's ability was brought into full play. Although it was far less terrifying than when he was in hell, it was definitely several times stronger than the state he would have been in when he normally descended.

Mona continued: "Bruce was controlled by the devil. The devil gave him a task, and he gave the task to me, asking me to find someone in Lundan..."

"I have seen the formation on the Seventh Forbidden Technique. There are six hundred and sixty-six corpses of cultists. After stitching, the entrance to hell will be born in the chest of the corpse demon..."

"Bruce asked me to put together sixty-six lists..."

"He planted two commands in my mind, not to commit suicide and not to reveal his existence to others..."

But you said it anyway! x2

Atli and Gunther looked at each other. The other didn't seem very smart. If it wasn't a problem with his IQ, he must have a misunderstanding of the Holy See's methods.

"His thinking is contaminated, and it's not surprising that he made such a low-level mistake." Atli said.

"Maybe..."

Gunther was noncommittal, agreeing with Atli's inference, but not completely agreeing with it, and then asked: "What else do you know about the devil?"

"The devil has summoned a large number of black magicians to serve and gathered in the ancient underground city. One of the leaders named Jerryv said when he recruited Bruce that the devil was brewing a big conspiracy. Once successful, it would be enough to destroy the Holy See in London. All forces."

Atli's eyes bloomed with golden light, and Gunther frowned again. Such detailed information, so detailed that he seemed to be at the scene. He knew everything as soon as the devil gave the order.

Unreasonable and weird everywhere!

Gunther speculates that, first of all, it is certain that the cultist named Bruce is a big problem.

Mona was able to bring back the information alive, and Bruce took the greatest credit. It was very likely that he did it on purpose.

Gunther would not be naive enough to believe in a cultist. Bruce's ability to use blood magic shows that the blood tyrant has made a big bet on him and is by no means as simple as an ordinary believer.

There are only two possibilities for asking Mona to bring back information. One is that Bruce is not controlled by the Thousand Eyes Demon, and he hopes to use the hands of the Church to eradicate the Thousand Eyes Demon.

This operation is very devilish!

The second possibility is that Bruce has been completely controlled by the Thousand Eyes Demon, and it is the Thousand Eyes Demon who instructed Mona to bring back the information. The devil has a more terrible plan, and the initiative to send out the information is to confuse the Church to relax its vigilance.

The second operation is also very devilish, but the loophole is too big. Gunther thought that he saw through it at a glance, and the devil didn't need to waste his efforts.

Well, it is not ruled out that the devil saw through him and saw through the devil's thoughts, and did it deliberately.

"Archbishop, Bruce asked me to provide a list, and show up on time at 11 o'clock tonight, the location is the West District apartment where I live." Mona's words appeared on the belt, and after she finished speaking, the whole person was relieved.

"Tonight I will make you look good!"

"Dare to touch my butt, then I will cut off your claws!"

"..." x2

Atley and Gunther looked at the words that appeared on the belt, secretly thinking that the child suffered, and they would definitely give her an explanation at that time.

Atley interrupted the embarrassment: "Gunther, the information is enough, let her go, dispel the evil thoughts, she should not continue to suffer."

"No, the information is far from enough, such as the portal, the Thousand Eyes Demon still has the initiative." Gunther shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Atley's heart jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

"I need Mona to continue undercover."

"How is this possible..."

Atley's voice rose eight degrees, and in order to take care of Mona's mood, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "You can see that she has made great sacrifices. If she continues to stay with the devil, she may not be able to retain her purity."

Atley: He dared to touch her butt last night, and he dared to touch her chest tonight, and he will have a child the day after tomorrow.

"Can you find the portal? If we free her now, the clue will be cut off. Where can we find Bruce and stop the Thousand Eyes Demon?"

Gunther glared at Atley fiercely. Seeing that he was about to say something, he interrupted him directly: "No matter what the devil's plan is, the lightest is to destroy the power of the Holy See in Lendan. What qualifications do you have to be soft-hearted? Wait until the day you become the archbishop!"

Atley was choked and his face turned red and his neck became thick. He gasped and glared at Gunther: "Sending the father's child to the devil and expelling the devil in this way, what is the difference between us and the devil?"

The difference between one person and one city!

Gunther gave the answer in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. He looked at Atley and told his guess.

"You suspect that Bruce was not controlled by the Thousand Eyes Demon, and Mona was able to come back with information on purpose?" Atley was very surprised. He calmed down and thought about it. There was indeed a possibility.

However, these are all speculations and assumptions. Without evidence, they are untenable.

Mona heard the two people's low-voice conversation. The body wrapped in white cloth was silent for a moment, and a line of words slowly appeared on the belt: "Archbishop, Captain, I am willing to continue undercover, even if I sacrifice myself, I am not afraid."

The devil is right. Since there is always someone who has to sacrifice, why can't it be her; if many people will lose their lives, why can't she be the only one who loses everything.

Seeing Mona's enlightenment, Atley was both relieved and angry, glaring at Gunther beside him.

This old guy must have done it on purpose. He could have pulled him out of the house and explained it clearly!

Gunther did it on purpose. He sighed: "Mona, you are an excellent clergyman, your faith is beyond doubt, don't worry, I won't let your purity be tainted with sin."

Gunther controlled the holy light array to separate and seal the evil thoughts in Mona's body. The seal was perfect, ensuring that Mona could hear the devil's whispers, but would not let the other party manipulate her.

At the same time, because it was just a seal instead of exorcism, 'Bruce' would not realize that Mona had lost control.

Gunther narrowed his eyes slightly. In this way, not only can Mona retain her independent will during her undercover period, but she can also test whether 'Bruce' is controlled by the Thousand Eyes Demon.

This is crucial!

The seal was completed, the white bands dissipated, and Mona stood there with a normal expression, not feeling depressed or desperate about the upcoming tragic fate.

"The spirit of sacrifice, if it were you, it would be great..."

Gunther murmured, and then asked: "Is there any situation at the detective agency? How is the investigation going?"

"Wayne is very wary of me. I can hardly find time to be alone with him." Mona was helpless. Compared with the youthful female college students around her boss, she is already an old woman.

"It doesn't matter. When this matter is over, I will send a commission to the detective agency. You will definitely find out something if you follow him."

Gunther said, looked at Mona deeply, and said meaningfully: "Your spirit of sacrifice is worthy of encouragement, but the Vatican has not yet reached the time for you young people to sacrifice. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I will prepare the list and give it to Bruce tonight. Pay attention. He trusts you now. Get more information."

Can you get more information?

Mona was surprised and nodded to show that she understood.

In addition...

Why is there a list?

"Why is there a list? Do you know which cultists are hidden in Lendan?" Atley said unhappily. Gunther had another independent intelligence system hidden from him.

"I know a little, but not much."

Gunther said in passing that he did have an independent intelligence system, which was related to the Windsor royal family, or more accurately, the Free Mage Alliance.

The Free Mage Alliance believes in everything and accepts everyone, including the belief in hell.

Gunther once cooperated with the Free Mage Alliance to eradicate some of the beliefs, leaving some small characters that were not presentable for fishing.

Fighting against the advent of the devil is like defending a city. The devil can fail ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, as long as it succeeds once, it will be considered a complete success.

On the contrary, the Church cannot afford to lose even once.

Gunther has been the archbishop for many years, and his character is becoming more and more mature. He will not be as paranoid as Atley. In order to defend this city, he does not mind using some small tricks.

Things have priorities, and he knows what he should do and when, even if it is to cooperate with "Bruce".

This is his principle as an archbishop!

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It was night.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Wayne got out of the sewer and arrived at Mona's house as scheduled.

Before coming, he asked Abin to wait for three hours to confirm that Mona returned home alone and there was no ambush around.

This is good news for Wayne, but also bad news. He tried so hard to flirt with her, but no one from the Vatican took it.

"No wonder you have fallen. Your thinking is rigid. You deserve to be suppressed..."

Wayne pried open the door and unlocked it. He opened the door of the villa with two paper clips. Seeing Mona sitting upright on the sofa, he smiled coldly and said, "You knew I was coming but you didn't open the door. Do you want a reward?"

Mona was gloomy and unwilling to answer.

Wayne pouted, a little unhappy, and tried to say, "It's summer now. You wear long clothes and long pants. Why wear so many clothes? Take them off. It's an eyesore."

Mona's eyes widened with anger. She sensed the voice from the sealed mind and reluctantly untied her long clothes and long pants.

The underwear is so white!

Wayne raised his eyebrows and became even more disappointed. If he was right, he would not get the list he wanted.

He glared at Mona unhappily: "You look so glamorous, but your underwear taste is so bad, so ugly, go, put on your stockings."

Mona changed her stockings without saying a word, looking at the unguarded Wayne, wishing she could stab him to death with a sword.

Unfortunately, she couldn't.

An undercover agent should have the awareness of an undercover agent, and she was mentally prepared to sacrifice everything.

"Did you bring what I want?" Wayne said casually.

"I brought it."

Mona took out a file bag from the drawer of the living room and put it in Wayne's hand, who opened it and frowned to check it.

No more, no less, exactly sixty-six!

"This..."

Wayne took a deep breath in his heart and stared at Mona in front of him: "What is your identity in the Vatican? Tell the truth, don't hide it."

"A member of the tactical team, responsible for killing the devil's believers." Mona looked at Wayne and said word by word.

Why are you looking at me? I'm not a devil, undercover, you know, I just look like one.

Wayne looked at the file again and confirmed that someone had received the information he handed out.

Taking back what I said before, the Church has been able to stand for a thousand years, and it does have something, at least it has no shortage of smart people.

But...

Wayne took the opportunity to look at the list and glanced at Mona, who was only wearing underwear and stockings.

Shabby, too shabby!

As expected, those who play with the Holy Light have dirty hearts. In order to obtain information, they actively sacrificed kind and honest people. He felt shabby when he saw it.

"It shouldn't be, maybe I think too much."

Wayne put down the file. If possible, he hopes that the person he cooperates with is as great and glorious as him, instead of using the devil's operation to fight the devil.

"Come here, sit here."

Wayne patted his thigh and asked Mona to sit with the whip.

He could sense that his thoughts still existed in Mona's body. He hoped that the Church would fight for its reputation and not have no bottom line for a little information.

Mona clenched her fists and sat on Wayne's lap with a stern face.

Wayne: (一`一)

No, there is something strange!

He was just talking, and he didn't give orders with his mind. He cooperated so well...

You can resist my orders, right?

"Hehehe————"

Wayne patted his silk legs, looked at the expressionless profile, and suddenly felt like teasing a good family. Pah, what he meant was that the development of the situation suddenly became interesting.

I saw it all. There was no coercion. It was the other party's own will.

"Get down, you're too fat."

Wayne drove away the unloving female monk, put away the list, and patted the alchemy book on Mona's chest: "Second task, prepare the things in the alchemy book, I'll pick it up tomorrow."

"Remember, not one less, everything must be prepared!!"

"..."

Mona looked at Wayne in confusion. Such an important thing as the alchemy book was given to her so easily?

Could it be that the great leader was right, he trusted me very much?

No, this might not be as simple as trust...

Mona narrowed her eyes slightly, thought of some impossible possibility, and decided to get some more information and confirm her guess by the way.

She sat on Wayne's lap.

"???"