Restarting the myth

"Owner!"

Mona stood up happily, feeling the surging holy power in her body, and her eyes were filled with excitement.

Apart from the pain of splitting her mind at the beginning, the process of signing the contract was very happy. The warmth of floating high in the sky and lying flat on the clouds made her feel like she was in heaven and couldn't stop at all.

The wings on her back were completely different from the wings of light condensed by the Holy Light. They were neither energy nor an absolute entity. It felt strange and she couldn't find the right words to describe it.

All I know is that it doesn't hurt at all, just like my own hands and feet, I can call them and control them as I wish.

Gunther looked at the stigmata on the back of Mona's hand, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at Wayne with a smile: "Lord Angel, aren't you going to say something?"

Wayne: (Д≡Д)

He looked at the stigmata on the back of Mona's hand, and then at the floating Golden Rule Bible. What to say, how to say it, this question is too difficult!

Wayne's eyes widened and he began to think about life. Is there a possibility that he is really the reincarnation of an angel?

Then he thought about it, it was absolutely impossible, the soul he traveled through did not belong to this world, how could it be an angel.

Gunther had made it very clear before that the stigmata was engraved in the soul of an angel and could not be erased even in reincarnation. When he entered heaven, he showed no trace of the stigmata, which proved that he was indeed not an angel.

The question is, why did Mona become available as soon as the contract was signed?

"Humph, don't be too happy first, I can still quibble!"

Wayne raised his hand: "First of all, I don't have any stigmata. If I don't, I don't have any. If you don't believe it, go next door. Mona, come and get tested. Open your eyes and see clearly inside and out."

Mona nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, wanting to see it.

Look at a chicken!

As a clergyman, you still have wings. Do you dare to be more reserved?

Wayne rolled his eyes, skipped the physical examination, and continued: "Secondly, Mona's stigmata appeared after signing the contract. She did not sign a contract with me, but with the Golden Law in my body."

"So?" x2

Gunther and Mona spoke at the same time, feeling tired. Even at this juncture, they still refused to admit that Angel's character was really troublesome.

Atli looked around and found that he was excluded, and then said: "So?"

"So to sum up, Mona's stigmata has nothing to do with me. It was the golden law in my body that gave her the stigmata." Wayne said with certainty.

Yes, that's it.

Ninety percent of the Golden Rule in his body comes from the reincarnation altar of the Arrogant Lord, one tenth comes from the Bible, one tenth is ignored, and ninety percent is dominant.

The case is solved, Mona’s stigmata was given by the Lord of Arrogance!

"Lord Angel..."

Gunther sighed and said quietly: "Even legendary clergy can only borrow the Golden Rule with the permission of angels and cannot hold it for a long time. Can you tell me how you did it? ?”

"Of course..."

Wayne suddenly lost his temper mid-sentence, of course it was the Lord of Arrogance.

I couldn't say these words, I could only look at Mona helplessly: "Be good, tell the Archbishop, what did you just see?"

"The master has the Golden Rule within him!"

"..."

Wayne scratched his head anxiously. He knew the answer, but it felt very uncomfortable if he couldn't tell it to clear his grievances.

After a long while, he suppressed a sentence to insult himself: "I touched Mona's butt. I touched it out of desire. I touched it when I wanted to. How can there be such a dirty angel? It's very unreasonable, right?"

"You were trying to save me. It was inconvenient to reveal your identity when you were undercover. I had no choice but to do so. I understand." Mona smiled slightly and didn't care.

In order to stop the devil and save Lundan, the angel knelt down and called the devil his master.

An angel can still be sacrificed so far, so having her butt touched is nothing.

Besides, the angel didn't really want to touch. Touching wasn't the purpose. The purpose was to let the devil lower his guard.

Gunther also looked at Wayne with a smile. How about I give you some time to explain it after you finish it?

After all, he is an angel with an eccentric personality and a bad temper. Just think about it in your mind to prevent the other party from becoming angry and angry.

"It's so hard for me."

Wayne sighed repeatedly and persisted in resisting to the end: "I'm not, I really am not. Although all kinds of evidence show that I am, I know that I was wronged. This is the devil's conspiracy. If I admit it, you will definitely do it in the future. Let me take charge."

"Don't worry, no one will hold you responsible." Gunther followed.

"Whatever. Anyway, let me put it down today. I am not an angel. Mona's stigmata has nothing to do with me. If anything happens in the future, you will be responsible for everything." Wayne stated the disclaimer.

Just in case, he asked Gunther to make a note.

As the archbishop, he wrote down the terms, and if the angel was later found to have another person, it was all Gunther's fault, and all the losses to the Holy See had nothing to do with Wayne.

Gunther signed the disclaimer at the speed of light, so fast that it seemed that if he were slower, he would not be able to take the blame.

Wayne's eyes twitched when he saw it. He had said all the good things to him. If the other party insisted on offering the cathedral warehouse, then don't blame him for looking ugly.

Where is the saint? Come out and sleep with her!

"Is there a saint in our Holy See? I'm sleepy. I won't leave tonight. I'll ask the saint to come out and channel the spirit."

Wayne looked at Gunther angrily: "Do you understand psychics? I am a spirit. The process of injecting holy light into the saint is called psychic."

In a similar situation, we can give an example of Abo and his girlfriend Timmy, but that is the Death Church version of channeling without the Holy Light. The former is a death shooter and the latter is an undead knight.

With such a detailed explanation, Wayne thought Gunther should understand. Now that he understands, he should bring the Saint over!

"Lord Angel, there is no such thing as a saint in the Holy See."

Seeing that Wayne had given up on himself and started acting rogue, Gunther almost laughed out loud. What about the angels?

"I am an angel, how can I sleep in a cold bed? Tonight, Mona, you..."

As soon as Wayne pointed at Mona, he saw the latter nodding repeatedly. After a brief silence, he turned his finger and pointed at Atli: "Mona, your captain, go and prepare some food. I'm hungry."

Atli was stunned for a moment and left the quiet room to prepare food.

"Who, just want to eat. Don't bring the little boy here. I'm different from you."

Wayne shouted at the top of his lungs. Seeing that Gunther's face was like the bottom of a pot, his mouth became even more proud. He leaned on the cross and said sternly: "It has spread to heaven. You shameless people are fighting with the devil all day long to fight for little boys. Children. Don’t be afraid, I’ll go in and drive away the devil. Bah, you deserve to go to hell.”

"..."x2

Gunther and Mona were silent at the same time. Regardless of whether there was such a joke in heaven or not, the fact that the angel began to break down his character showed that the other party was in a bad mood.

Just give it up as soon as it's ready, you can't force him to admit his identity anymore.

Gunther asked Mona to retract her wings and hide the stigmata so as not to further irritate the angel. If the latter becomes too angry and spreads the Holy See's hell jokes to passers-by on the street, it will be great fun.

Angel: You know, little boys always leave the church crying.

Passerby: Real or fake?

Angel: Why are you lying to me? I saw it all from above.

Thinking of this scene, Gunther was sweating profusely. He didn't know if other angels would do this. This was really possible.

"Lead the way. I'm going to the warehouse to get something. I left a few treasures behind when I came here. I did the math and they happened to be picked up by St. Paul's Cathedral." Wayne covered the exemption clause in his arms and said, Although he was unfairly wronged, he did not make any profit at all.

How dare Gunther disobey and take the initiative to lead the way. Mona followed behind Wayne and whispered: "Master, you and Bruce really think exactly the same."

There is still a little bit of pride in the words!

Wayne glared at her angrily, knowing that Gunther could hear her, he raised his hand and gave her a hard slap on his butt.

Snap!

Did you hear that, this slap is on your face!

Gunther turned a deaf ear, as if he had been cursed by the devil to become deaf.

Mona gritted her teeth and hummed softly, and found her master. The master was an angel. She signed a contract with the angel, and her body was filled with the master's power. Many happiness came together. Today is a lucky day.

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No, reward her!

Wayne's eyelids twitched, this nun was broken.

It should have nothing to do with him. He has been trained a few times, and his training route is to let Mona be a good undercover agent. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't do what you shouldn't do, obey the orders honestly, and complete the master's tasks wholeheartedly. The mission is all for Mona's good.

Therefore, the problem with Mona being so bad is her own fault.

There is something wrong with her constitution!

Seeing that the master and servant at the back were no longer interacting, Gunther found the opportunity and said: "The holy mark on the back of Mona's hand has a cross as its main body, with the left and right ends sloping upward and then extending. The overall structure is similar to a scale, and can also be regarded as a sword and a cross guard respectively. Hand, indicating the battle with the angel leader who signed the contract with her."

"This book is nothing. Basically every angel who descends is mainly engaged in fighting, but I have seen similar symbols in the Golden Rule Bible."

Gunther narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing his excitement, and said in a trembling voice: "This symbol corresponds to the arrogance among the seven deadly sins. It symbolizes humility and justice. There are not many angels who hold this symbol. Each one is extremely powerful. Mona’s master has a high status in heaven and is most likely commanding an army.”

"Master is so awesome!" Mona's eyes lit up.

"Shut up!"

"oh."

Seeing Mona bow her head and stop talking, Wayne felt no sense of accomplishment at all, and his mind was not on Mona. After analyzing what the Archbishop said, his eyes suddenly became clear.

There is only one truth!

Gunther's words confirmed his previous guess that Mona could obtain the stigmata, and the culprit was the Lord of Arrogance.

Wayne remembered very clearly that the altar of reincarnation possesses both the energy of heaven and hell. This is necessary. If the arrogant lord wants to be reincarnated through the altar, he must erase his own aura of hell. Even if he cannot erase it, he must find ways to cover it up so that the spirit of hell can The breath is not that obvious.

Following this line of reasoning, the Golden Rule chosen by the Lord of Arrogance can only be the opposites of humility and justice.

He gained humility and justice through the Book of Greed, and due to a series of coincidences, he was regarded as an angel by the Golden Rule Bible, and the corresponding stigmata was projected on Mona.

Reasonable and reasonable, answer the question with full marks!

It dawned on Wayne that, yes, that was it.

The answer is almost ready-made, and you can guess it with just your brain. If this reasoning is wrong, he is a hammer.

"but……"

Wayne still has another question that he can't figure out. Mona got the golden rule of humility and justice through him. Why doesn't he have the stigmata on his body?

Could it be that this thing is based on people's orders, and if they don't believe in the Heavenly Father, they won't be given a stamp of approval?

If this is the case, Wayne is really helpless and will never get the enhancement brought by the stigmata in this life.

He has no faith at all. Take the faith magic of death as an example. This is the strongest faith magic he has at hand. Every time he fantasizes about the goddess of death holding a small lecture hall, two long legs will be looming under the goddess's black robe.

I wear black stockings recently and they are not so white anymore.

Death is like this, not to mention other beliefs in magic, such as the Goddess of Nature in the health room, the Sun Goddess in the gymnasium, the Moonlight Goddess in the music room, and the Dark Goddess, the dean of teachers who focuses on ideological and moral character.

By the way, in Wayne's fantasy, the Goddess of Death teaches history. She is black, long, straight, beautiful, and has a good temperament. Under her cold and stern appearance, she hides a gentle heart that longs to be understood.

With his devout faith, even if he truly believed in the Heavenly Father, the latter was also the principal of the school next door, so he could not get the stigmata.

e=(--;

Life is not easy, Wayne sighed. He wanted to believe it, but as soon as he believed it, the high-ranking goddesses suddenly changed into black stockings.

Heavenly Father is not wearing any, he is wearing a hood!

…

"Mr. Wayne, look at this holy sword, which has been passed down for three hundred years and embodies the lifelong faith of a paladin. Although it is ordinary iron, it has long been shaped into a divine weapon by his thinking."

"Common stuff, Mona, take it."

"Mr. Wayne, how about this robe? It originated from the Papal State. The identity of the owner cannot be determined. According to legend, it was the equipment worn by an angel when he came to the world."

"It's okay, Mona, take it away."

"Look at this again..."

"Mona."

St. Paul's Cathedral is the headquarters of the Holy See in Windsor. The warehouse covers an area ten times that of St. Dominic's Cathedral and houses countless treasures, each of which is a rare treasure.

Gunther knew all his treasures and introduced each item in great detail, without worrying about Wayne taking it for himself.

We are all our own people, and if we take it, we are fighting against the devil, so just take it.

Although Gunther introduced it in great detail, and the treasures were indeed treasures, for Wayne, who had tasted the Golden Rule, it was difficult for these small objects to arouse his interest. After shopping around for three times, there was nothing that caught his eye.

But the thief didn't leave empty. Just because he didn't need them didn't mean he didn't want them. He asked Mona to pack them one by one and send them to her home for temporary safekeeping.

After a while, he plans to build a warehouse to store the treasures he picked up. He will keep them first in case they are used in the future!

"Hey, this area is..."

Wayne looked intently and discovered a new world.

There were magic props from other churches in the collection of St. Paul's Cathedral. He suddenly thought of the stone slab, searched for it, and shook his head regretfully.

The slab is not in St. Paul's Cathedral.

Without the slate and other things, these six sun gems are good, in a set.

Wayne remembered that the 15th of this month was Willy's birthday, and he was worried that he had no gift except stockings and a hip skirt, so he was rude when he fell asleep and encountered a pillow.

According to the exemption clause, the loss of the cathedral will be blamed on Gunther.

That being the case...

"Mona, this moonlight dagger, this dark magic mirror, these bottles and jars of seeds, pack them all up and take them away."

Wayne said with a dark face: "They are all evil weapons of pagans. If these evil things are kept in the cathedral for a long time, there is no guarantee that they will not be contaminated with evil spirits. Although there are many young boys in the church, the yang energy is also too strong, but we can no longer sacrifice Little boy."

Take them all away and let him, the angel, suppress them himself.

As he spoke, Wayne grabbed a handful of gems and stuffed them into his pocket. After thinking about it, he grabbed two more handfuls and handed them to Gunther and Mona respectively.

Blessings are shared, guilt is shared, he is an angel, no one is innocent tonight!

Mona caught the gem with a confused look on her face, and looked at Gunther in astonishment. She saw that the Archbishop silently put it into his pocket, pretending to be a fake.

Mona: I was taught by the Archbishop.

Gunther: Rewarded by angels.

…

"Mr. Wayne, your identity is of great importance. I will contact the Papal State and send the news as soon as possible."

Gunther followed Wayne out of the warehouse: "If it is convenient, I would like to make an appointment with you and arrange a special plane to leave Windsor. Let the envoy from the Papal State meet you in a country that is convenient to speak with."

"No, I have a big mission and I don't have time to meet them."

Wayne waved his hand and walked toward the back door of the church. It was impossible for him to meet people from the Papal State, and the Pope would not be there even when he came.

Mona quickly followed her owner and drove him home.

Looking at the angel's retreating figure, Gunther slowly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he had been found.

This is a good thing!

"Gunther, the character of an angel..."

Atli walked out from the corner. He had prepared food, but now it seemed that his work was in vain.

"It doesn't matter, there's Mona."

Gunther smiled slightly. He knew early on that angels were difficult to handle, so he asked Mona to sign a contract with them. As a result, everyone has a bright future.

This is sure!

"What about the Papal State? It's impossible not to meet."

"I'll let Mona coax him."

"..."x2

Atli: No one will be killed, right?

Gunther: Wouldn't that be better? If the pope is happy, we can all be promoted, and you will be the archbishop from now on.