Restarting the myth

The love of your life is a man, so who am I?

Philomena sat up in shock, but since Wayne was a Windsor, Leng Buding was a little bit convinced.

Do you still like men?

She was doubtful, raised her hands, and tangled her fingertips in her hair, as if she had just woken up in the morning and stretched her body, her eyes were lazy and charming.

Wayne looked on expressionlessly, and Little Wayne responded positively.

I almost got fooled by you!

Philomena secretly smiled in her heart, very satisfied with her little boyfriend's performance: "Who is Clark? Do you care about him very much?"

"I don't know him, but I feel like he will become my lifelong enemy. If you are interested, you can investigate." Wayne said seriously.

What if it’s really found out!

Philomena wrote down the name, leaned down and lay on Wayne's chest, drawing circles with her fingertips and saying, "I still say what I said, don't be the Holy Son. This has nothing to do with my status as the high priest of the Moonlight Church. As a woman, I warn you, God is not to be blasphemed!”

Wayne kept these words in mind and chose to believe half of them.

Rather than saying that God cannot be blasphemed, it is better to say that the majesty of the strong cannot be blasphemed!

Wayne’s attitude towards gods has always remained unchanged, calling them the strong men of the founding era. Whether they are the Five Goddess, Heavenly Father, or the fallen Storm and Thunder, they are all gods. The former has achieved the faith of the new era and is blessed with infinite glory. The latter fell into the dust without a trace, not even leaving a name.

God is not eternal, God will die!

God is not omnipotent or omniscient.

Wayne could cite many similar examples.

Like the death knight, if God is really omnipotent, why doesn't he save his own knight and let the headless horseman be played by a group of devils?

If God really knows everything, why are there two death knights in the world, and why do they allow false oracles to be preached to make Lundan's death belief fair and just?

These are typical examples, especially the former.

God may not care, but the devil's control of the headless horseman is equivalent to riding on the face of the goddess of death. It doesn't matter...

With such a good temper, it doesn't matter what kind of religious war he is engaged in. It doesn't matter. He is better off squatting in the corner and admiring himself.

Tell Wayne, "God cannot be blasphemed," but he doesn't understand. Tell him, "The majesty of the strong cannot be blasphemed," and he immediately understands.

"Stop touching me and talk to me!"

Philomena said seriously: "If you withdraw from the selection of the Holy Son, you cannot become the Holy Son."

"Mina, let me tell you something, I am competing for the Holy Son for your own good."

"???"

"You see, I became the Holy Son of the Natural Church and then I was at your mercy. The Moonlight Church only sacrificed the purity of a high priest and tainted the Holy Son of the Natural Church. Add another stroke to your resume, and I will be Moonlight from now on. The Pope of the Church." Wayne's thinking was divergent, and the more he thought about it, the more he made sense.

He is Philomena's pretty boy + Philomena becomes the Pope of the Moonlight Church = the pretty girl and the saint study the luminous script.

With a head start, the equation can be established!

Wayne nodded repeatedly: "Really, in half a year, you can hold the Holy Son of the Natural Church under your body, aren't you very excited?"

Philomena: (_)

There's something wrong with your brain!

The high priest was not interested in the Son's car, so he showed off his authority and gave his little boyfriend a lesson. Her opinion remained unchanged. She should quit the selection of the Son as soon as possible and don't seek death.

"Okay, I won't kid you. Actually, I'm not interested in the Holy Son. I signed up to help the teacher get rid of an enemy." Wayne briefly told the cause and effect.

Philomena breathed a sigh of relief, then became a little jealous: "You are so kind to your teacher. As far as I know, she is your stepmother, right?"

"Well……"

"Mom?!"

"..."

Wayne rolled his eyes wildly. Regarding his relationship with Auston, the well-documented information is basically that the child was an illegitimate child. Whether it was the child of Heaphy remains to be investigated.

It’s hard to say how this rumor became popular, and what’s even more outrageous is that the vast majority of people believe it.

Seeing as Auston has never rebutted in public, or his rebuttal is limited, we know that Laoden is suspected of adding fuel to the flames.

"Don't be silly. She is my teacher, nothing more. She is not my biological mother or stepmother, but she does treat me as a son." Wayne patted his butt and never mentioned his mother-in-law.

"The aristocratic circle is really chaotic. You nobles are so tired." Philomena looked understanding.

No wonder Wayne asked her to be patient before. In this relationship, she really should be patient.

After all, he is the elder in the family!

"You, forget it, as long as you understand."

Wayne gave up explaining and acquiesced that he was Auston's illegitimate son.

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That night, a passenger plane landed at Lundan Airport.

The combination of dock sailor + old shoemaker + female factory worker left the airport and walked into the thick fog.

"This mist is weird..."

"It's the realm of mist!"

"Sealed."

"Even though the seal still leaks a lot of the four elements, the world is really prosperous..."

"Malyus, your master has signed a supplementary clause. Don't do anything unnecessary. Our mission target is only the death knight."

"Gain, you have no right to give me orders. I know what I want to do."

Three figures walked through the thick fog, their abject images slowly changing, and the combination of big guy + gentleman + lady returned.

Everyone loves beauty, and devils are no exception. They care about their image very much.

The sturdy familiar was named Marius. He took a deep breath, greedily plundered the four elements around him, and said directly: "The Death Knight is hiding in Lendan. It is not difficult to find him. I will go to the base of the Church of Death to wait for him. What about you two?"

"The Knight's ability is very powerful. I suggest collecting intelligence first, and then making plans against his weaknesses after confirming that it is correct." Gein, who was dressed as a gentleman, said.

"The former Death Knight was indeed very powerful, but his power was divided into two. The current successor has just obtained the Shadow Nightmare. He can't be our opponent."

Marius looked at Gain with contempt: "Your cowardice will only bring shame to your master!"

Gain was not angry either. He looked at the noble lady in the black evening dress swaying beside him: "Juliet, what do you think? Should we ambush the Death Knight with Marius, or collect intelligence with me?"

Juliet raised her wide-brimmed sun hat, half of her face was seductive and noble, and the corners of her black lips were slightly raised: "It's not easy to come to the human world. There's no rush for work. I plan to enjoy it first."

"Two trash!"

Marius snorted coldly, turned around and stepped into the thick fog, disappearing into the darkness.

"Good luck, Marius, I hope you can send the shock of hell to the Death Knight." Gain stroked his chest with one hand, and the gentleman looked at the cannon fodder and left.

He turned to look at Juliet, and extended his hand to invite her: "Juliet, do you want to enjoy the wealth of the world with me?"

"No, you are too dangerous..."

Juliet turned into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

"Well, instead of guarding against each other, it is better to do our own things."

Seeing this, Gain sighed. This is how devils are. Even if they have the same mission, they don't trust each other.

In addition, there is another reason for separation.

In order to calm the anger of the public, the masters of the three familiars were willing to cede part of the territory and signed a supplementary regulation.

The contract stipulates that the world belongs to the devil alliance.

The supplementary regulations stipulate that the three familiars come early and cannot develop faith for their masters in the world.

Just like the alliance is to betray better, the agreement is the same.

The average moral quality of devils is low, and there is no integrity. The contract agreement is the only proof of their mutual trust.

It is a constraint and a liberation!

There are many ways to interpret simple contracts, and there are many loopholes in complex contracts. The devils with low moral quality can always find excuses and reasons to fulfill the contract and achieve their goals.

Gein had another mission from his master, and he believed that Marius and Juliet were the same. The three familiars were destined to act alone, so there was no need to keep them.

"But first..."

Gein looked in the direction where Marius disappeared, his figure hidden in the darkness: "You and your master are both idiots, I'll borrow your brain to try how much power the Death Knight has left."

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Commercial Street, Dawn Detective Agency.

A tall and strong figure stepped in front of the detective agency, looked at the dark store, raised his hand to crush the door lock, and strode into it.

In the morning, he was still in hell, and at night he arrived at the crime scene. The devil's execution ability can be seen.

Switch to a positive character, and he is still in a meeting now!

"It's not even dawn yet, and it's closed in the middle of the night. The belief in death is too lazy."

Marius did not find the base of the Church of Death. Unlike the Life Alliance, death and darkness have not formed a climate in Lendan, and occasionally they will be suppressed by the Life Alliance.

Putting aside the two knights of darkness and death, the Dawn Detective Agency is the only death force that has developed into a force of its own. The belief in fairness and justice is quite popular in Lundan.

Soon, the trigger magic of the detective agency sounded an alarm, and two magicians from the Church of Death came to check.

With a bang!

Two black-robed figures flew out and fell heavily to the ground. Their boneless bodies twisted into a knot, and blood flowed. It was obvious that they were dying.

"Who are you?"

Abo, who came after hearing the news, had a fierce look on his face. The tragic death of his two subordinates made him furious. He suppressed his anger and rationally asked the identity of the provocateur.

"Who are you?"

Malius looked at the undead in front of him: "I am not interested in small fish. Let the Death Knight come to see me and say that a devil is looking for him."

Another devil?

Abo was speechless. First, the so-called Thousand Eyes Demon, and then the devil of unknown origin, all came uninvited to see his master. How many devils are hidden in Lundan?

After the last experience, Abo knew that the devil in front of him was dead. Although his master didn't look decent, he was definitely a good person. The Thousand Eyes Demon was the best example.

He said as usual: "I am the servant of the Death Knight. You can contact the master and go to the West District Cemetery. Wait, my master will show up when he wants to see you."

"What an arrogant servant."

Marius laughed loudly, his words full of disdain: "I want to see him now, let him come immediately!"

"Who are you?"

Abo narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not friendly. Unlike the previous Thousand Eyes Demon, this devil was looking for trouble.

"Tell your master that my name is Marius, and I came from hell for him."

"Wait..."

Abo turned around and pressed the brim of his hat: "Three days later, I will convey your request to the master. If you are lucky, you will see my master in ten days."

Marius sneered, his body was like lightning, and he came behind Abo in an instant, and swung his fist as big as a sandbag and chopped it down, pressing Abo to the ground.

With a snap, water splashed everywhere.

Malius looked at the water stains at his feet and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Interesting magical life, the power of the Death Knight does not seem to have weakened, but..."

Ordinary stuff!

Such weak magical life, ten thousand are not enough for him to kill.

Malius's mind diverged, locked on to the escaping Abo, and chased after him as fast as lightning.

In the sewer, Abo merged into the water flow and rushed to the West District Cemetery at the fastest speed. At the same time, he contacted his master to report that the devil broke into the Dawn Detective Agency.

The devil's name is Malius, and he came from hell specifically for the Death Knight.

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"Who is this?"

"Where did so many devils come from..."

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"One by one, why don't you go find the angels, but stare at the Death Knight?"

Wayne pulled away the jade arm wrapped around his neck, muttered and sat up, raised his hand to pick up clothes and pants from under the bed.

Philomena woke up by her side. Seeing Wayne's thief-like appearance, she snorted coldly and turned her head: "What's wrong with letting you stay overnight? I wronged you, didn't I?"

"I suddenly remembered an important thing to do. Next time, next time."

Wayne held Philomena's shoulders, lowered his head and gave her a deep kiss. After he was done with his mouth, he put on his clothes and pants.

Focus on efficiency!

Seeing the bastard climb out the window and leave, and sending her away with a kiss, Philomena was angry and annoyed, and picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

It didn't hit.

"If you have the guts, just die outside, don't come back, there are many men, at worst I can change my boyfriend."

"..."

"I really changed!"

"..."

There was no response outside the window, Philomena became even more angry, and hit the pillow hard.

Wayne, on his side, escaped into the sewer at the fastest speed, turned around and drilled into the flood control channel, summoned Shadow Nightmare to transform into a Death Knight, and rode the Undead Warhorse straight to the West District Cemetery.

At the same time, he contacted Abin and asked him to rush to the West District Cemetery.

Don't rush to show up, Abo will not die, so ambush first.

Immediately afterwards, Mona also received the same order and ambushed in the distance of the West District Cemetery, waiting for orders to act.

...

West District Cemetery.

The fog was thick and lifeless. The cemetery was pitch dark and strange phosphorescent lights were floating. It was so quiet that it was scary.

Abo got out of the sewer. The fog was so thick that he guessed that his teammate Abin was nearby.

Boom!

A figure fell from the sky, smashing a big pit like a cannonball, and the soil and grass were flying everywhere. The thick fog spread to the surrounding area like a tide.

Malius looked at Abo with a face full of flesh and grinned: "Why don't you run away, or is this the place you chose to be buried."

"No one can kill me except my master."

Abo led Malius to the cemetery, and the task of protecting the safety of civilians was completed. He was sure that Abin was nearby and started the second task.

He pulled out the gun from his waist and pulled the trigger continuously. His strong super vision allowed him to capture the movement trajectory of Malus. He didn't waste a single bullet and all of them hit accurately.

Malus looked at Abo with interest: "You are not an ordinary magical life. The Death Knight has transformed you. It's not bad to kill time."

"Devil, what are you looking for my master for?"

Abo frowned, and all the bullets with magic power hit, without any bleeding, and were all bounced off by the opponent's strong muscles and skin.

"When your master appears, he will know."

Malus laughed grimly, and when the voice fell, he had come behind Abo, holding his head with one hand and his gun-holding arm with the other hand, and tore it off with a hiss.

Abo with a broken arm turned into water and dispersed. It may be that he used sewer water to disgust Malus.

It retains the original taste, original flavor, and very pure.

The filth was splashed all over him, and Malus was furious. He tore his black robe to pieces and wiped it on his face randomly.

"So this is the devil from hell. It smells really bad. Fortunately, I'm dead, otherwise I would have been suffocated to death by you." Abo walked out of the thick fog and covered his mouth and nose with a gentleman's hat.

He used to be an upright policeman, but now...

Like an owner, you raise a dog like him. Like Abin, his eloquence is getting better and better.

Malus appeared in front of Abo like lightning, and his fist as big as a sandbag carried a heat wave through it, evaporating Abo's body. The remaining force did not stop, hitting the ground and collapsing, pushing away the surrounding fog.

"Rat in the sewer, can you only hide?" Malus looked at the thick fog area with red eyes.

Abo hid in the fog, frantically provoking Malus's nerves, trying to find out the other party's true ability.

Out of the Taimu River Basin, his own strength was limited, with only a few light and heavy means, unable to cause effective damage to the strong enemy.

Fortunately, the Spirit of Vengeance can borrow the magic power of its master and grow stronger with the growth of its master. After Wayne became a silver wizard, Abo was strengthened synchronously according to the contract of the Book of Greed, and his strength was improved, otherwise he could not fight at all.

His super vision locked onto Marius, and when the opponent's muscles were tense, Abo used the same trick again and used his substitute again.

Unlike before, the water in his body was out of control, and the whole person froze in place and could not move. He could only watch the sandbag-sized fist approach his face.

Boom!

Marius smashed Abo's head with a punch, his eyes glowed red, and he grinned: "The devil is not a reckless man, the same move can't work again and again."

As he said, he grabbed Abo's body and tore it into pieces with his arms.

A calf flew high and hit the tombstone in the cemetery.

Next to the tombstone, the Death Knight rode his warhorse, silent and silent.

Yulia lowered her head and arched her motionless calf.

Is it Abo? Why don't you speak?

"Death Knight, you are finally here."

Malus turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, and white smoke spread from the corners of his mouth: "What a cold master, watching the loyal servant being killed without helping."

"My dog, I didn't nod, and even if God came, he couldn't kill him."

Wayne pulled out the Shadow Nightmare, and the ruby ​​at the end of the hilt shone brightly.

In an instant, the gray death air swept away, and the parts belonging to Abo slowly rose, floating in one place and regrouping. In Malus's surprised eyes, they were all restored together with the beige windbreaker.

Death has this kind of power?

Malus didn't understand. The Death Knight might be able to revive the undead infinitely, but how to explain the windbreaker? This is a bit outrageous.

"My master, I failed to defeat my opponent, and your glory has been tarnished." Abo bowed and half-knelt, speaking more and more socially.

If he had this flattering mouth before, he would definitely not be stuffed into a cement barrel to fill the river.

"It's okay, you did a good job, go to the surrounding area to guard, don't let anyone disturb me."

Wayne sat on the warhorse, and the black skeleton was jumping with white light: "It's the belief of blood, you controlled the corrupted blood in Abo's body, you are the servant of the blood tyrant!"