Restarting the myth

Mona took the jewelry box but did not open it immediately.

As long as there were no hands on her butt, Mona's IQ was always online. She felt that there was something in Archibald's words that was so deep that she couldn't figure out the deeper meaning for a while.

It is her job as a contracted slave to protect her master, and she will do her best even without the Pope's order.

The Pope specifically asked the envoy to give the instructions again and again, and also sent a reward in a private name...

"Mona, open it and take a look. What good thing is it?" Wayne probed.

Mona opened the jewelry box and presented it in front of Wayne. It was a cross pendant with nothing special in appearance. Many clergy had them. Mona had one herself, which could be transformed into a tactical team uniform.

The Pope's gift couldn't be that simple. Wayne glanced at Mona and told her to accept it first and then go back and study it slowly.

Archibald smiled and waited for the two people to make eye contact and said, "Mr. Wayne, after the Pope's gift has been delivered, my gift will come next."

"You have a gift too?"

"It's natural."

Archibald smiled warmly and said: "After all, you are a reincarnated angel with a high status. Any envoy from the Papal State will find a way to leave a good impression on you, and I am no exception."

Take a look at the art of speaking. He is so refreshing and refined when it comes to flattering him. He is handsome and speaks well. He deserves to be able to enter and leave the Pope's bedroom at such a young age.

Wayne nodded repeatedly, indicating that he had been photographed, and raised his eyebrows: "Archibald, I will accept your gift, but I still say the same thing, I am not an angel, everything is a misunderstanding, and the truth will be exposed in the future. Don’t blame me for not making it clear in advance.”

"I understand what you mean."

"..."

No, you don't understand!

Wayne sighed, faith makes people firm, religion makes people stupid, such a handsome and smart man, who is no worse than him, insists on believing in the Golden Rule Bible.

Empiricism kills people!

Having said that, Wayne also knew that if the clergy did not even believe in the Golden Rule Bible, there would be nothing in the world worthy of their trust.

Therefore, his fake angel is a real angel and cannot be explained clearly. Only when all seven reincarnated angels appear can he prove that he is a human being.

Then just wait, the matter is over, we can only leave it to time.

"Mr. Wayne, I heard that your secular identity is a businessman?"

"Part-time businessman, my job is a detective, personal hobby, small business, just to give back to the society." Wayne said truthfully.

Mona nodded secretly on the side. Detectives are the best cover. They use investigations as a reason to fight against evil and devils. This is what she has done before.

"I also heard that you participated in the bidding meeting of Albeid Steel Company..."

Speaking of this, Archibald took the initiative to explain: "Please don't get me wrong, I didn't do the investigation deliberately. I really wanted to find an opportunity to please you."

He continued: "As far as I know, your business negotiations are not going well and Albed Steel is not inclined to cooperate with you."

"That's right, I'm ready to give up."

"You are so kind. With your status, you could have forced Albed Steel Company to finalize the contract and directly determine the final ownership, but you did not do this and chose to treat everyone equally." Archibald De sighed repeatedly.

Mona nodded and said something. She was just a passerby, but the master had such a good temper.

This is not okay, and it is easy to suffer disadvantages in society.

"Mr. Wayne, please allow me to stop this."

Archibald smiled sincerely and said: "I will arrange for people from the Holy See to contact the Archduke Charlotte and the Prime Minister of the Cabinet. As long as they nod, Albed Steel Company will definitely choose you as a new partner."

Luzerburg implements a constitutional monarchy. The current Grand Duchess Charlotte is the head of state and commander-in-chief of the armed forces. She has legislative and executive powers and has the power to dissolve parliament.

Different from other offline monarchies, the Grand Duke of Luzerburg has very great power and has the ability to influence the country.

Wayne frowned: "To be honest, I don't care whether we can achieve cooperation. Success is good, but failure doesn't matter. There is no need to use the power of the Holy See to oppress an already difficult small country."

He didn't lie about the cooperation. There was a four-nation summit in September. You can think of what will happen in the next few years with your toes.

World War!

Once war breaks out, Luzerburg will surrender at the speed of light, and Prussia will also have a passionate military parade in front of the Grand Duke's Palace.

So what happens if the business is negotiated? If it is not taken over by Prussia, it may not even be able to recover the cost.

In addition, he is very resistant to introducing the supernatural into reality. If possible, he hopes that the two worlds will never overlap.

In this regard, Windsor has done a good job, at least on the surface!

"Mr. Wayne, you have misunderstood me. The Holy See will not oppress any country. Times have changed, and we do not have the ability to do so."

Archibald smiled slightly: "It just so happens that Luzerburg is a very religious country. About 99% of its citizens believe in Heavenly Father."

Wayne: (一`一)

Not 100%, it’s too rigorous!

Why don't you just say that this is the back garden of the Holy See and that's it?

Also, this guy pretends to be pretty good, a bit elegant, don’t pretend to be in front of me in the future.

Knowing that Archibald had the ability to handle everything, Wayne no longer refused and made only one request: "Don't get me involved with the Holy See because of this matter. My current identity is the pastor of the Natural Church. Suddenly, I The Holy See has such a high status that it will be very troublesome for me to do things.”

"I see."

Archibald put away his smile and nodded. The business that everyone wanted to grab was settled in a few words.

Afterwards, the two discussed the Pope's hobbies for more than an hour.

Although Wayne did not see the Pope himself, he had an intuitive and three-dimensional understanding of him. A nun in uniform passed by the Papal Palace, and the Pope cast a critical gaze on her. He did not look away until the nun's back disappeared.

It can be summed up in three words - lsp!

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wayne ended the chat without having enough to say.

He waved his hand and held the holy spear pendant suspended in mid-air: "Archibald, I look forward to meeting you next time, well, if there is a next time."

"Mr. Wayne, I'm looking forward to it too."

The two of them said goodbye to each other. Wayne raised his hand to hold Mona's slender waist, his fingertips slipped, and his big hand wrapped around Huanyuan, trying to prove something in this way.

It had the opposite effect.

"My hands are itchy just looking at it."

Archibald waved to the side: "Titus, come here and learn how to be a servant. Why are you so stupid!"

The female monk squirmed forward and stood beside Archibald, her buttocks were lost, her face turned red, and she whispered: "Master, stop touching, this is the Cathedral of Our Lady... let's pray together. "

"What does it have to do with me? It's not my Holy Mother."

Archibald looked at the nun beside him with a smile, and whispered in her ear: "Titus, you like what I do, right?"

"No, no, impossible."

Titus blushed and shook his head desperately, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Master, why do you want to take on this mission? I thought you would identify yourself to Mr. Wayne."

"It's not necessary. He has no memory, and neither do I. We are strangers, so why pretend to be familiar with him."

Archibald didn't know what he thought of, so he laughed out loud: "The Pope assigned a task to Sister Mona, and he was not at ease. Let me guess, did the Pope also assign a task to you?"

Titus' ears turned red. He shook his head first, and then nodded: "Maybe... yes."

"I don't quite understand this detailed description. What is the task? How should I cooperate with you? Are there any teaching materials?"

"..."

The nun said nothing and smoked.

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The black limousine returns to the hotel.

Wayne was sitting on the sofa, playing with the Holy Spear Pendant, a very advanced magic prop, engraved with the Holy Word of the Golden Rule. It was reviewed by the Book of Greed and found to be of extremely high quality.

Wayne divided the magic props into several levels.

Not to mention the props made by magicians, mushrooms and sunflowers all belong to this level.

Next up are the Sun Gem, the Moonlight Dagger, and the Dark Ring, which is slightly stronger and one level higher.

The highest one is undoubtedly the Shadow Nightmare, which has its own transformation effect. The gold content of the God's Chosen Knight has never depreciated, and the Holy Spear of Heaven cannot be compared with it.

Although the holy spear cannot be transformed, it does have its merits. Wayne can carve his thoughts into it and he can control the size as he pleases.

This is a knight's spear, with a half-length length of more than two meters and a full length of more than five meters. As the user's magic power is injected into it, its size can continue to increase.

The Holy Spear is bladeless, and its main attack method is sprinting, which places extremely high demands on its users.

Wayne played with it for a while, without hanging it around his neck. A gap opened on his chest, and several tentacles stretched out and swept away the holy spear pendant.

In a sense, this is also considered portable space.

Mona was still studying the Pope's gift. After a while, she said to Wayne in confusion: "Boss, this cross necklace can also help me transform. The grade is better than before, but it must have two owners, and I am the only one." The human mind cannot be opened, and it should be specially built for the servants of angels.”

With that said, Mona unbuttoned her collar and took out the original necklace from the warehouse.

Wayne: (1`)

I feel wronged to you. Although it clearly represents light, it has always been shrouded in great evil.

"Bring it to me and see."

"Why are you unbuttoning, I mean the necklace, day by day, can your thoughts be as pure as mine?"

Wayne took the two necklaces and compared them. The older one was slightly warmer, while the new version had no difference in style. As Mona said, it takes two minds to open it.

He tried it, but failed to carve his own thoughts the first time. The second time the Golden Rule and the Holy Light opened the way, he proved himself again and successfully left a mark.

"It's strange. My authority over the necklace is higher than yours, but it doesn't serve me and can't let me dress up..."

Halfway through Wayne's words, he realized that it was right. The white nun's combat uniform looked great on Mona. The front and back were bulging to show her long legs. It was used to promote her faith. Leek rushed over waving the banknotes.

There's no need to wear it on him, it's too eye-catching.

He handed the pendant to Mona and asked her to dress up and see how good it was.

The moment Mona took the pendant, Wayne let out a light sigh, and for a moment, his face became terrifyingly solemn.

So that’s the case, no wonder it takes two thoughts, one up and one down, the Pope...

He is such a genius!

"Boss, is there anything wrong?"

"I have no idea yet. You change first and I'll see." Wayne said seriously.

Mona didn't understand why. She hung the new cross pendant around her neck. Before she could recite the spell, she changed her mind and changed her clothes in an instant.

She looked at the white uniform on her body with surprise. It not only saved the pre-shake time, but also suppressed the magic fluctuations, greatly enhancing the concealment effect.

Not only that, the golden cross pattern painted on the uniform was also more brilliant than the original one. The holy power was surging, and the strong amplification was visible to the naked eye, which strengthened the holy light belief in her body to a higher level.

"Boss, this equipment is very powerful!"

Mona was overjoyed. In the normal state, she was amplified to an incredible degree. If she borrowed the master's golden rule through the stigmata, the double amplification would further increase her power.

With this power, she didn't have to worry about being thrown away by the master, and could always stay by his side to serve him.

"Innocent, this is just the beginning. Its power is more than that. It is far beyond your imagination. It is so strong..."

It is so strong that it can deceive me nine times in one night!

Wayne crossed his hands and placed his chin, with an ambiguous light flashing in his narrowed eyes: "Mona, my mind can control the combat suit on you."

"Is there such a thing?"

Mona was surprised: "Is it a means to restrict servants and protect you, the master, from harm?"

If so, Mona felt that this design was unnecessary. The Golden Rule Contract was the best restriction. She would not and could not disobey Wayne's orders.

"No, it's more terrible... It's hard to explain. I'll try and you'll know."

Wayne didn't waste any more words, and was a little anxious. He directly shaped the combat suit through his mind.

A flash of white light, the white uniform dissipated, and was replaced by a white bikini swimsuit.

Mona was stunned on the spot, her face getting redder and redder, squatting on the ground with her hands on her chest, and her words were confused.

The general meaning was that this equipment was broken.

Don't be silly, it won't break even if you are pregnant!

"Stand up, this equipment is a bit strange. To ensure your safety, I must see it clearly. I'm talking to you. Take your hands away and don't block my research."

"Kekeke..."

"Nothing to worry about. This is a serious research, part of science. Don't always have wild thoughts."

"..."

Mona didn't believe it. The research might be serious, but the clothes she was wearing were not serious at all. There was so little fabric, what was the difference between being naked?

At the moment of shame and annoyance, countless wild thoughts flashed in her mind, and one of the voices became louder and louder.

She was the servant of the angel, and she would do her best to satisfy whatever the angel liked.

Besides, she had always had impure thoughts about her master. She would have physical contact when she had the opportunity, and would create opportunities when she didn't have the opportunity.

Her modesty made her cautious. She didn't dare to make big moves before, but now she had an excuse, so why not!

This voice was so loud, and every word pierced Mona's heart. She resisted the shame and slowly put down her fists with both hands.

A white light flashed, and the original white combat uniform returned. Then Mona changed into a bunny girl swimsuit and was given two white bunny ears.

What a powerful magic prop, you can change anything you want.

However, why are they all white? Is it the last stubbornness of the Church?

And the golden cross pattern, no matter how it changes, it is always there, what is the deep meaning?

A cross with a white background and gold pattern...

Angel trap?

Don't say it, it is quite dazzling.

Wayne raised his eyebrows, looking through the surface to the essence, it is confirmed that the Heavenly Father Church is a pimp. The Pope did not give Mona a gift, but clearly gave him two gifts.

What benefits does pimping bring to the Church?

Reincarnated angels do not have their own blood. If someone dies, the child is also human blood, and the potential will not...

It's hard to say, thinking can change everything. Even if it is human blood, the potential of children conceived by angels is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In addition, the children of angels can go to heaven with a letter of introduction to seek partners, and they may be able to go through the back door!

After a rough review, Wayne barely guessed the Pope's intention. The routine was okay, but angels should not be interested in women/men. Can this arrangement take hostages?

"Why think so much? What does it have to do with me? I'm just taking a look."

Wayne continued to control his mind, trying school uniforms, nurse uniforms, police uniforms, stewardess uniforms, Victoria's Secret, search officers, knights, etc. one by one, and the cross-dressing route became more and more outrageous.

When Mona was almost broken, he couldn't help but be eager to try.

The power of death was introduced into his body, and Wayne's mind was clear in an instant. His mind led Mona's clothes back to the original.

"That's it for tonight. I'm fine."

"..."

Mona looked confused. It's over now. Has it started?

So fast!

"Continue tomorrow night. This equipment is great. It inspires a lot of creative inspiration for me."

Wayne rubbed his hands. With this equipment, his inspiration will never run out, and he will definitely be able to design new hits.

I can make money again!