Restarting the myth

"You want to learn magic?"

In the manor bedroom, Philomena sat in front of the dressing table, her nightgown half-opened, undressed, and looked at her little boyfriend in the mirror in confusion.

Wayne stood behind Philomena, slowly wiping the night cream on her, with a serious and meticulous look on her face, as if he was guarding justice.

"Well, the magic of turning into elves, I don't care about elves, such as a beautiful elf like you."

"The little mouth is so sweet, let me try it."

Philomena tasted it and had endless aftertaste. The fragrance of love was indeed very sweet. She smiled and said, "What's the use of learning this? You can't become an elf."

The ancient gods are much nobler than the elves. Wayne's evolutionary path has been determined and cannot be affected by low-level evolution.

"Let's try it, just in case."

"Well, if you want to try and fail, it won't hurt to teach you."

Philomena sold the Moonlight Church's secrets without even thinking about it. She asked with a smile in her eyes: "Why don't you ask your high priest teacher? You are so obedient, you should ask her."

"She taught me, but only the natural method. I want to get together the three magical methods of the Life Alliance."

Wayne told the reason. He wanted to learn, and Xifei naturally had no reservations. However, the evolutionary path of Dragon Blood Teacher had already been determined. He could not transform into an elf, and he did not do much research to meet his requirements.

Either don’t learn, or learn the best!

Philomena is different. She has reached the ninth level of Dzogchen at the end of her half-step peak. She is only one step away from the legendary mage. Her elf form is even more perfect.

Wayne: Chris, I’ll use your teacher first, and then I’ll give it back to you after I’m done with it.

"It is a good thing to be studious, but you are the pastor of the Church of Nature, and I am the high priest of the Moonlight Church. It is difficult for me to ask for magic when I open my mouth!"

Philomena looked sideways at Wayne, raised her hand and put it between her lips: "How much tuition are you prepared to pay?"

"Hundreds of millions!"

Wayne's smile was rippling, and the two men and women were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere instantly became intense.

"No, I still have to participate in the saint selection. I must remain pure. This line cannot be crossed."

Seeing Philomena's movements getting bigger and bigger, Wayne hurriedly hugged her, and when the selection was over, he promised to obey Philomena.

Philomena was slightly dissatisfied: "Not to mention that you have no intention of becoming the Holy Son. Even if you do, you have been impure for some time. What do you care about?"

“To be on the safe side, it’s better to be on the safe side.”

Wayne stuck to his guns, and to be fair, he felt like he was supposed to be impure.

It has nothing to do with Philomena and Chris. He was originally a spy. He was trained first by MI6 in Windsor and then by the Frank Intelligence Agency. The possibility of purity is very slim. He might have been handed over to the female superior long ago.

It was one night. As a spy student, he was ordered to sneak into the enemy camp. He was wearing a black tights. Unfortunately, he was caught during the mission. A dozen masked female officers came out, and then he died miserably.

But what if!

What if the female officers did nothing but drag him into a night of cards?

A person must have dreams and never give up hope.

Wayne decided to keep this useful body and welcome the saint selection with the purest attitude, so as not to have a purity test stone at the selection site. Others may touch it to be crystal clear, but he may touch it to be pitch black.

How embarrassing it is to have so many people watching!

Veronica was also present, explaining...

Oh, you can frame it on Veronica.

Philomena smiled brightly and raised her hand to poke Wayne in the chest: "How about you become the Holy Son? When you become the Holy Son, I will sleep with you and create a big scandal in the Natural Church."

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Wayne patted his butt: "Stop being happy and give me the magic right now. I'll try to learn it in one night while it's still late."

"It's not convenient here, come with me..."

Philomena waved her hand to open the dark realm, walked ahead in her bathrobe, and came to the place where she was promoted to practice.

Wayne asked her about her progress as a legendary mage, and received an unhurried reply. The essence of her life was improving every day, and laying a solid foundation was the top priority.

"Where is the method, oral transmission or reading?" Wayne couldn't wait.

"Here."

Philomena tapped her temple: "The secret method is very complicated. It takes three to five months to teach it, which is enough for you to learn it for a long time."

"A simple and crude one, I can bear it."

Wayne motioned to Philomena to use her mind to teach the secret technique. With their relationship, there were no secrets at all. They communicated directly through their minds, and his mind was extremely large, so there was no need to worry about destroying his brain.

Philomena insisted on oral transmission, put her hands around Wayne's neck, put her beautiful lips on her, and completed the secret transmission between bickering.

For a moment, the lips parted.

Philomena was still not satisfied. She looked around in confusion and found that her little boyfriend was sitting cross-legged and was particularly active in practicing.

"snort!"

The high priest snorted and sat in Wayne's arms displeasedly, pulling his arm around him.

"You are so grown up, just like a little girl."

"I am the little girl!"

"..."

Okay, just be happy.

Wayne held the little girl in his arms tightly and browsed the new knowledge in his mind. To be precise, it was the spell formula.

Divine magic has its own set of formulas, which are at the top of belief magic. Because it is so high-end, the formulas have completely different forms.

For example, belief in magic is mathematics, while divine magic is advanced mathematics. The styles of painting are very different.

Needless to say, Philomena's mind is still very good, and she can sort out the complicated formulas neatly. Wayne does not need to understand the reason, he can just apply the formula directly.

There are many kinds of transformations of elves, including a single belief and the three beliefs of the Life Alliance. The more beliefs there are, the more perfect the transformed elves will be and the more powerful their potential will be.

This is why Wayne came to see Philomena.

Applying the formula, Wayne introduced his own magic power into it, and his body did not change.

His magic power is too pure, without any flaws. He introduced the power of faith from the Book of Greed, but there are deficiencies in applying the formula, and he still cannot transform.

Without him, the big eyes of the Book of Greed can only look at one small eyeball at a time. Once switched, the magic properties will change accordingly.

Wayne couldn't muster three magic powers at once, not two.

It’s very difficult!

"It failed."

Philomena said matter-of-factly: "Your path of evolution is that of an ancient god. Your life level is higher. You cannot become an elf."

"Hey, you're so proud."

"What's wrong with me being proud of my man?"

It makes so much sense!

Wayne couldn't hold it back and kissed Philomena hard, his eyes lit up and he said: "You hold it in for a while, I'll try another operation."

Philomena didn't know why, and her little boyfriend held her chest, and a moonlight magic gradually appeared in her body.

Pure, clear and flawless.

She was about to try to use this magic power to cast a spell, but Wayne sent another natural magic power, followed by the sun. The three were constant, and the quantity and quality were controlled at the same level.

Immediately afterwards, Wayne ran the formula to withdraw three kinds of magic power from Philomena's body, and gained three different magic attributes for himself while disconnecting from the Book of Greed.

The formula is applied and runs smoothly.

Wayne's body slowly grew taller, with dark green, silvery white, and gold-red colors appearing between his brows and cheeks. His facial features were optimized, and the tips of his ears were elongated, as if he had a beautiful face. His appearance increased along with his slender and elegant body.

The deep black eyes were bright and mysterious, the body exuded a faint luster, the aura that was almost embracing nature was otherworldly, and the temperament instantly became noble.

"Gudu!"

Philomena swallowed, she was greedy.

Wayne stood up with Philomena in his arms, more than two meters tall, balancing the three faiths in his body, turning into the most perfect elf.

For a moment, Philomena felt a little ashamed of herself. She closed her eyes and turned into an elf. She landed on her feet, put her arms around Wayne's neck and kissed him passionately.

"Calm down, where is the dignified and virtuous high priest?"

Wayne patted his butt, waved his hand and opened a water mirror, saw himself clearly in the mirror, and couldn't help but nod his head.

This is how it should be acted, and the beauty that has been so sealed has finally been released.

If it weren't for the wrong style of painting in this world, the weirder the appearance, the stronger the strength, the more tentacles and the darker the background, he couldn't help but put the elf state into the last transformation.

"Why can you become an elf, shouldn't you?"

Philomena brushed her little boyfriend's face, he was very handsome, and she was ready to make a move, but Wayne's path of evolution had long been determined, and there was no way he could go back.

This is unreasonable!

Perhaps it was not integrated with the Book of Greed.

Wayne gave the answer in his mind, and took the initiative to merge with the Book of Greed. In an instant, a three-meter-tall faceless man appeared, wrapped his tentacles around Philomena, and pressed her toward the big eyeball on her chest.

Philomena was a little disgusted, broke away from the tentacles and stood aside. Afraid of hurting her little boyfriend's heart, Philomena took the initiative to hold one of the tentacles.

It was entangled by four tentacles again.

Wayne raised his hands, his big eyes showing a thoughtful look. Once he merged with the Book of Greed, the Elf state instantly went offline, leaving no room for struggle.

There was another similar situation.

When fighting against the legendary mage Orb, he first fused the Book of Greed and then summoned the Shadow Nightmare without turning his body into a skeleton.

Facts have proved that he did not take the wrong path. His original appearance is higher than the evolutionary path of faith.

"You haven't said why you can turn into an elf?" Philomena pushed away the tentacles and saw that Wayne had changed back to his original state, and then returned to normal.

"The bloodline of the original body is very complicated. No, it should be the tolerance of the ancient gods..."

Wayne raised the possibility and let Philomena figure it out on her own. With such a good mind, she would definitely be able to help come up with a reasonable explanation.

Philomena thought seriously.

Smart, but in love.

Wayne held it in his arms and tried the elf transformation again. The process went very smoothly, and it happened again.

"Gudu!"

Wayne was very satisfied with Philomena's performance, and was thinking of performing it for other ships another day, especially Chris and Willy. Both of them were elves on the evolutionary path, and they must be greedy for his body.

"It has changed, but it needs the help of pendants..."

Wayne muttered that the way to crack it was simple, such as finding a container to store magic power.

"Mina, do you have any container to store magic power?"

"What do you want this for?"

"I have a lot of magic power, just save it for fun."

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"Liar again!"

Philomena rolled her eyes, guessing that it was related to elves, and said: "The quality of your magic is very high, and ordinary containers cannot carry it. I want to pick three high-quality gems. I will pick them up in a few days. The mind forging will take some time. time."

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll come back in a few days. Have a good rest tonight and I won't disturb you." Wayne was overjoyed and turned around and ran away.

"Asshole, don't leave tonight, stay with me." Philomena angrily jumped on Wayne's back and punched him several times.

Day by day, he knew how to make her angry.

Wayne shrugged and saw that it was the high priest who took the initiative to let him sleep with him.

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At eight o'clock the next morning, Wayne went through the sewer under the contemptuous eyes of the twins.

There are doors at home, and at worst there are windows. What's the point of going through the sewer?

Besides, didn't he go through the sewer last night?

Wayne returned to the Wayne House, changed into fresh clothes, and listened to the schedule given to him by Fla.

Referring to Auston and Megan, they are exactly the same.

"You will go to the detective agency at noon today, and to Jianhe County in the afternoon. If you go back and forth quickly, you can catch up with Miss Chris's tutoring class." Fla smiled slightly. If the information is correct, she will soon be Mrs. Chris.

And that Lady Philomena.

It's time to add some nourishing ingredients to the master's three meals.

Fla has done this job before. At that time, he was the butler of Landau Manor and took care of Auston. He was very professional and would not be unable to be nourished.

"It's so troublesome..."

Wayne frowned: "Cross out the schedule of the detective agency, Mona will help me handle the work."

"Sir, Miss Mona wants you to go to the detective agency. A lady who calls herself Sora wants to meet with you at a high price." Fla described the lady's appearance. She was dressed in black and had black hair. She was very generous.

"Sora..."

Wayne suddenly realized that Frank's superior wanted to meet with him for business.

"What time did Mona meet?"

"Afternoon tea time."

"Okay, I'll go to the detective agency now and handle the recent work by the way."

The camera turned and Wayne sat in the boss's chair to sign the payroll.

Secretary Mona sat on the boss's lap and asked curiously: "Boss, who is that Ms. Sora?"

"You ask even though you know it. Didn't you eavesdrop last time?" Wayne said with a smile.

"I didn't eavesdrop because I was worried that she would threaten your personal safety. I overheard it by accident..."

Mona tactfully admitted, and then tried to ask: "Boss, are you from Frank?"

"No, the situation is a bit complicated. I have taken a lot of undercover work. Otherwise, you think the devil is so easy to deceive. I said that undercover was successful. It's all practiced." Wayne patted his butt and told Mona not to ask too much.

Mona suddenly realized, waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and got under the desk.

Wayne: (一`一)

Did you misunderstand something?

The employee was motivated, and Wayne couldn't stop him. He said that it was a blessing to suffer a loss, and he took the grievance alone.

At tea time, he met Sora, who was dressed in black, and officially confirmed the cooperation relationship with the Frank Intelligence Agency.

Calculating the time, the cooperation will not last long. When the other side raises his hand, his work will be over.

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This must be happy.

Sora was very satisfied with Wayne's surrender. She gave him two investigation tasks on the spot, both of which were related to the Tulip Family. She hoped that Wayne would find out the results as soon as possible and then contact him by phone. She would come to collect intelligence and send it back to the intelligence agency headquarters via radio.

Wayne responded perfunctorily and turned to take the task to Landau Manor.

Old Deng, business is coming!

Auston was too lazy to participate. He picked up the phone and called Cumming Fleming. After some communication, Wayne met Little Mustache at the detective agency.

Little Mustache: (灁)

Wayne: (w)

"Isn't this Brother Mustache? I haven't seen you for many days. Your mustache is handsome again."

The former boss has become the boss again. Wayne felt that the world is really small. He knew in his heart that this was the protection of MI6 for him. The fewer people who knew his identity, the better.

Son of the Beach!

Little Mustache silently said in his heart, looking at Wayne, who looked like a decent person, he was so envious.

As both are spies, Wayne's family background is much richer than his. One is from heaven and the other is a mudblood. There is no comparison at all.

After a while, he said: "I know this question should not be asked, but I still want to say that Mr. Landau has only you as his son. How could he be willing to throw you to Frank?"

"Uh..."

Wayne was choked for a moment, and said after a while: "Is there a possibility that I am engaged to his daughter, so I became the heir of the Landau family?"

"Impossible!"

The mustache thought so at first, until he compared the photos of Auston and Wayne. They are definitely father and son, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are brothers.

"Okay, if you say it is, the grievances between the rich are very complicated. There was a time when I was not welcomed and my stepmother wanted to kill me, so I joined the army and joined MI6." Wayne lied.

"It is true."

The mustache nodded repeatedly. This is reasonable. The annoying illegitimate child, the vicious hostess, and the head of the family who is in a dilemma all meet his stereotypes of the rich.

Wayne rolled his eyes. No one believed the truth, and rumors were flying everywhere. How could this world be good?

He put the task entrusted by Sora on the table and pushed it in front of the mustache: "I'm in a hurry. I won't call the police today. The task will be handled as soon as possible, but not too fast. You can decide the specific time. They are waiting for my reply!"

Who is the boss between us?

The mustache felt that he was outsourced, but he didn't say anything. He took the task and left. After the Tulip Family's intelligence review was completed, it would be sent to the detective agency as soon as possible.

After sending the mustache away, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. For the tutoring class of Teacher Chris in the evening, Wayne drove to the Jianhe County base without stopping.

Punch in and go to work.

In the library, Wayne did not see the literary girl Otilia, who left him a letter.

Bad news: The literary girl left and will never come to Jianhe County again. She packed up and left with the unfinished ancient books.

Good news: The first love moved to Lundan and left a phone number. We can meet in Lundan in the near future.

"It's okay that she left, but she also took my ancient books away. It's obvious that she deliberately asked me to call her to make an appointment." Wayne curled his lips and faced the CPU of the literary girl, and decisively obeyed.

"Lendan again, how many have you been there, isn't it better to stay in Jianhe County honestly..."

Wayne complained, picked up the phone on the desk, and made an appointment with Otilia for afternoon tea the next day.

No afternoon tea, but reading books together is fine.

...

Windsor Museum, circular reading room.

Wayne met Otilia, who was wearing a hat to cover her delicate face, and lowered her head to read a book in the corner, without attracting the attention of the people around her.

Wayne sat down next to Otilia, raised his hand and put his shoulder on her like a couple.

Otilia rolled her eyes, slapped the claws on her shoulder, and warned: "Don't make trouble, this is not Jianhe County, my identity is different, if you are seen, you will be invited to have tea, and in serious cases, your life will be in danger."

"What do you mean, are you still a princess?"

Wayne had a string of question marks floating on his forehead. He didn't look like the queen, so they were probably not from the same family.

Otilia smiled and asked Wayne to sit down and read with her.

Behind the two of them, a man who was browsing the bookshelf slowly raised his head, and under his gentleman's hat, his blond hair flashed.

Reena!

Looking at Wayne, whose private life was in chaos, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, silently crossed his mind, focused and stood in position, and the spy camera on his back captured people and took pictures.

Prussia's latest spy camera is cleverly designed, with the lens hidden on the side. At first glance, the camera is still in the leather case, but in fact, the lens has been aimed at the target.

The angle is very good, and the man and woman in the film are snuggling together, just like love.

Rinaldo took a few photos, and the evidence was solid. Based on these photos alone, Wayne's first choice could be disqualified so that the goddess's students could fill the vacant spot.

This is a sure thing!

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