Restarting the myth

January 2

The rising sun shines into the house through the window. The black-haired elf sitting cross-legged is bathed in the sun, covered with a layer of hazy light, dazzling and elegant, and the picture is full of mysterious beauty.

Wayne is working hard for a small goal. Repeated failures have not dampened his enthusiasm. Instead, he has become more and more courageous and has been trying to communicate with nature.

Hey, I don't believe my temper!

The more failures there are, the meaning of persistence in success changes. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is that simple.

From last year to now, he has changed many postures and shapes, repeatedly attacking new hypotheses, summarizing the lessons of failure, and eliminating wrong answers.

These two days, I calmed down to practice and unexpectedly found that the elf form is very compatible with nature.

Instantly full of energy, only resting for three hours a day, using the time for sleeping to practice hard.

There is an effect, but it is still far from expectations.

Wayne is sure that there is a necessary connection between elves and nature. The reason why he did not succeed is that his elf form is not perfect and lacks something.

Nature, sun, moonlight, the three beliefs of the Life Alliance are all together, the three are balanced and impartial, the formula is applied perfectly, and there should be no defects.

It's always a little short.

Wayne blamed it on his own low realm. It's too early for the silver mage to communicate with nature, and the gold and legendary mage stages should be stable.

This speculation is just a hypothesis and cannot be concluded.

Take Philomena as an example.

Philomena is a guaranteed gold mage, half a step to the peak of perfection, and only one step away from the legendary mage. She is also an elf, but there is no trace of communication with nature on her body.

Wayne knows Philomena's body and mind very well, and he has polished them all. He is proud of it, and he is almost polished by him.

He is a senior expert in studying Philomena. He said there is no trace, absolutely no.

Philomena proved that Wayne's hypothesis was not valid, but Wayne still had a fluke. People's physiques cannot be generalized. Philomena can't do it, but it doesn't mean he can't do it.

When he reaches the Golden Mage stage, he will definitely be able to communicate with nature without obstacles.

Now, he can only brush up his proficiency.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a knock on the door.

Wayne opened his eyes, dispersed his elf form, stood up and walked through the living room to open the door.

"Why are you not wearing clothes?"

Veronica frowned and looked at Wayne. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, and his figure was not bad.

Another look.

After Wayne turned into an elf, his body height increased to two meters, so he took off his clothes in advance.

He did not explain the real reason, and winked and said: "There are people watching around, we can't be too close, I can only give you benefits in this way."

Bah, who cares!

Veronica snorted coldly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes. It's been three days. It's time to find the last Philosopher's Stone."

Three days ago, the two arrived in Wenches. Wayne ignored the arranged script and quickly passed the level to get two Philosopher's Stones, which made the investigation team anxious, the actors left, and the editor and director met to rewrite the script.

In order to express goodwill and get a good score, Wayne took Veronica around for three days, pretending to be deceived by fake clues, which made the investigation team feel relieved.

Although this kid is messy, he is not ignorant of the rules.

After receiving Wayne's goodwill, the investigation team rearranged the script, still the abandoned church, still the NPCs, and slightly increased the difficulty.

Charlotte, the leader of the investigation team, personally took the field and selected four silver mage members, wearing human skin masks to pretend to be NPCs in the abandoned church.

To prevent being beaten without any room to fight back.

This is the last stubbornness of the investigation team!

The task is not over yet, and the investigation team has already scored.

Remove the highest and lowest scores, take the average, Wayne, who is messy but knows the rules, scored 80 points, Veronica, who wants to follow the rules but is led astray, scored 95 points, and picked a few problems that are not problems, and the written report is completed.

If the two members of the dark group have no problems, the list of two candidates for the Windsor Division is settled.

"It's a bit early, but forget it. I'll change my clothes and we'll go downstairs for breakfast and then set off."

Wayne glanced at the clock on the wall and said as he changed his clothes: "If we're lucky, we can return to Lundan this afternoon. How about it? It's rare for us to go on a long trip alone, and Willie didn't catch up. Make a date with me before returning."

"Before we left, my mother warned us that we were candidates and many eyes were watching us. I advise you not to mess around." Veronica tilted her head and handed over the shirt. Seeing Wayne raise his arms and gesture to help him put on his clothes, she just pretended not to see anything.

"What does it matter? We are brother and sister. It's normal for brothers and sisters to go shopping and watch movies."

"It's very abnormal. There are no such brothers and sisters."

"That's because you haven't seen it..."

Wayne muttered, his face full of disappointment when the date was rejected.

Veronica was also a little disappointed. The two of them had been together day and night these days, but they deliberately kept their distance. She was worried about gains and losses, and always felt that Wayne had fallen in love with someone else and didn't like her anymore.

Damn Willie!

However, Veronica thought it was Willy's fault and planned to teach her a lesson after returning.

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Abandoned church at 8 am.

This church is located in the suburbs. It was originally located in a village. With the transformation of urban industrialization, rural population poured into the city for work, and the church was abandoned along with the village.

Eight hundred meters away from the church, there is a newly built cemetery area. A little further away is the former royal cemetery in Windsor, which is guarded and well preserved.

Wayne drove to the abandoned church and walked in with Veronica. In the corner, several NPCs dressed as homeless people were cooking potatoes in an iron pot.

"Dark magician Andrew, you are wanted by the church for repeated thefts and unauthorized disclosure of faith magic. Some time ago, you also stole the Philosopher's Stone in the cemetery..." Wayne swayed, and every word was sonorous and powerful. He said it with righteousness.

"Andrew, you have so many crimes, what else do you want to quibble about?"

"..."

Andrew was speechless. In the original script, several NPCs turned around and ran away. During the battle of wits and courage, after a passionate battle, they left clues to the Philosopher's Stone.

Now it is not necessary. The two candidates have proved their strength.

Under Veronica's silent gaze, the black magician Andrew took out the stamped certificate from his arms and held the Natural Church brochure in his hand: "You are late. I am now a disciple of the goddess. The Philosopher's Stone has been returned by me and I will never steal it again."

"So you are one of us. Hello, Mr. Andrew. Nice to meet you. I am Wayne and this is my companion Veronica." Wayne changed his face in a second, regardless of whether Andrew was lying or not, fully interpreting the saying "Faith makes people firm, religion makes people ignorant."

Wayne sat down and talked with Andrew, who pointed out the direction and told the legendary story of the Philosopher's Stone.

It was a bunch of nonsense, and the whole script was written by the screenwriter who stayed up late. After removing the water and translating it, Andrew was a tomb robber who spent a lot of effort to get the Philosopher's Stone.

The Philosopher's Stone belongs to the Windsor royal family. It is said to have the magic power to bring the dead back to life. It was collected by a member of the royal family and buried as a burial object in the royal cemetery next door.

But according to Andrew's investigation, things are not that simple. The royal family members who collected the Philosopher's Stone designed 72 empty tombs. The real Philosopher's Stone is not in the royal cemetery, but under this abandoned church.

Wayne: (一`一;)

New script, everyone in the world knows Wei, and the royal family changed their surname to Cao.

Wayne was tactful and did not complain. The investigation team deleted the fighting scenes, which saved him a lot of work. He still had to thank them.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other side was beaten and scared.

"As a disciple of the goddess of nature, I will definitely help you."

Andrew came to the dry well behind the abandoned church and read the lines according to the script: "Go through the tunnel, and the end is the Philosopher's Stone, but be careful of the traps and pay attention to the dangers in the shadows."

You have been down the tunnel and know how to get the traps. Come down with us!

Veronica thought so and looked sideways at Wayne. When she was out, she trusted this external brain more.

"Andrew, thank you for guarding the Philosopher's Stone here. You are a devout believer. You have been inspired by the light of the goddess and have become a new man. I believe the goddess will forgive the sins you have committed." Wayne still spoke righteously.

Fair, just, and fair, and self-consistent.

Veronica was convinced by his nonsense.

Before going down the well, Andrew sponsored a flashlight. Wayne jumped into the well first, blew a whistle, and signaled that it was safe for Veronica to follow.

The two of them shuttled through the tunnel one after the other, encountering four-element magic traps, as well as hallucinogenic and parasitic spores, all of which were easily resolved by them.

It took ten minutes for the two to reach the end of the tunnel, where a stone wall blocked their way.

Wayne saw a line of words on the wall: Up is down, all is one.

"Common words in alchemy. This level tests your knowledge reserves. If I guess correctly, there is a mechanism nearby."

Wayne analyzed it and stepped aside to let Veronica: "You solve the problem."

Veronica nodded, raised her fist and hit the stone wall. With one punch, the wall exploded with a crack and broke in half with a click.

Wayne blinked and patted Veronica's head with relief: "You have a good mind and know what you are good at."

"I have a good mind. Give me time and I can solve the mystery, but this is faster..." Veronica argued in a low voice.

"No problem, I'm not sarcastic. I'm really praising you. Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses to seize the initiative. Veronica, you have grown up." Wayne covered his eyes, turned around and leaned against the wall, his shoulders twitching. He was so happy to see his child grow up.

Veronica punched Wayne with a dark face, kicked the stone door in front of her and came to a circular underground tomb.

The tomb was spacious, and the elemental torches were always burning, illuminating the various complex and obscure magic arrays on the wall.

Wayne was stunned and admitted that the director team had put in a lot of effort. Such a complex drawing arrangement might require overtime for three consecutive days and nights.

In the center of the tomb, the sarcophagus was opened, and the knight armor lay quietly inside, with his hands crossed on his chest, tightly holding the blood crystal gem.

The last philosopher's stone.

Wayne smelled a little bit of alcohol in the air, and heard a heartbeat from the knight armor, knowing that there was also an actor inside.

Wayne reached out to take the philosopher's stone, and suddenly, something strange happened. The knight armor came to life, turned over and jumped out of the sarcophagus and hit the wall. The magic array was activated, and it disappeared into the portal.

"Son of the Beach, you are still adding drama when it's all closed!"

Wayne cursed, and seeing that it was a one-time transmission channel, the halo was dim and about to go out, he hurriedly pulled Veronica and hit the wall.

The scenery in front of the two people changed drastically. They were standing in a desolate and dilapidated cemetery, surrounded by weeds and many dead bones scattered on the ground.

"You run really fast, like a rat..."

Wayne sniffed the alcohol in the air, walked quickly forward through the tombstones, stopped in the middle of the cemetery, and said to the ground: "Come out, tomb robber, it's more decent to come out now, otherwise I can only help you to be decent."

As he spoke, he did not give the other party time to react, and the green magic power was introduced into the ground. The roots of trees and grass grew rapidly, turning into a large number of vine tentacles that rolled towards the knight's armor underground.

As Wayne raised it with one hand, the soil bulged, the mud fell, and the vines wrapped around the knight's armor rose from the ground.

Seeing that the knight's armor was captured alive, the change occurred again. The armor bloomed with green fluorescence, and the tightly wrapped vines drooped softly, growing backwards into the soil.

The knight's armor regained its freedom, turned over in the air, and stood lightly on the tombstone.

He weighed the Philosopher's Stone in his hand: "Two candidates, the assessment process went too smoothly. I suspect you cheated and slightly increased the difficulty. Do you have any objections?"

"What assessment? What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Wayne loudly rebuked the other party for talking nonsense, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and his fist broke through the air and went straight to the face of the knight's armor.

So fast!

Gavin, who was hidden in the knight's armor, was the investigator of the dark group. The magic power burst out under his feet and he flew into the air like teleportation.

He controlled the magic power very accurately, and he wasted it as if nothing happened. His posture was elegant as if he was really flying. Unlike Wayne, who relied on his huge magic power and played a powerful brick flying, wasting as much as he could.

"Young man, you want to get it from me..." Gavin stopped talking halfway and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

Wayne's punch missed and did not hit the target. Veronica followed and jumped into the air on Wayne's shoulders.

Combo skills!

Veronica's arm was covered with fine white scales, and the tip of her fist penetrated the air, like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, with ripples spreading around, and in an instant, a surging wind was blasted.

The air seemed to be a quiet cold pond swept by the wind, and the ripples spread out instantly.

A powerful brick flying combination!

This time Gavin did not dodge, and folded his hands in front of his chest, ready to test the quality of the dragon blood.

To be ashamed, as the deputy leader of the Knights of Nature, he personally went to the scene and was somewhat bullying the weak, but Wayne's operation forced him to come. The ten-man investigation team lost the face of the headquarters, and they worked for three days without making any small moves.

What's the difference between this and surrendering, isn't it shabby?

Boom!

Veronica's fist fell, smashing the finger-linked gauntlet on Gavin's arm, and the thin iron blade burst out like a blade, rubbing Veronica's facial skin, cutting a series of sparks.

What kind of power is this!

As expected of Dragon Blood, it is only at the Silver Cross stage, but the essence of life is so strong, how can it be gold or legendary?

Gavin flew backwards, sighing in mid-air. He had seen Veronica's file, and only had Dragon Blood, not a God-favored One, which was a pity for her.

If Veronica was a God-favored One like her mother, she would definitely win this selection.

Fortunately, there is no big problem. God-favored Ones are not born. Veronica can become a saint, so it is natural that she will become a Goddess's Favored One. Dragon Blood + God-favored One, magic and martial arts are all-round without shortcomings.

Gavin gave Veronica a full score and looked forward to her performance in the future.

On the other side, Veronica stepped on the air, bursting out magic power continuously, catching up with Gavin in mid-air, and the front of her fist exploded the air. The terrifying force oppressed Gavin and he could not keep his balance.

Without using faith magic, Gavin could not fight against Dragon Blood, and he himself did not care much. He used his agile skills to dissipate the force and deal with Veronica.

Fighting and retreating, not seeking victory, only estimating the score.

Wayne watched from afar, wondering if this actor was too powerful and a big name, and the director team had limited funds and could not invite such a big name.

No need to think, this is the investigator of the dark team.

Finally appeared!

Seeing Gavin and Veronica sparring, Wayne followed them calmly, picked up the fallen Philosopher's Stone on the way, and announced that the mission was completely completed.

Collected three Philosopher's Stones in four days, and finished eleven days ahead of schedule.

So, where is Flora, and where is the beauty trap?

If he doesn't knock on the door in stockings at night, he will go back to Lundan.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the air thunder exploded, the mist expanded and spread, and the storm danced wildly.

Gavin was violently blown away, and his body fell to the ground like a skipping stone. During several bounces, he smashed the big trees along the way.

Veronica fell into the mud, and her feet were bound by the resilient vines. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it.

These vines are extremely strange. Not only can they absorb her magic power, but they can also interfere with the operation of magic power, repeatedly interrupting her thinking, making it impossible for her to cast elemental magic freely and freely.

"Wayne!"

Veronica called the name of the summoned beast, asking it to stop watching the show and come to help quickly.

Wayne came to Veronica's side, put his five fingers together, cut the vines with a wind blade, pressed Veronica's shoulders and said: "Your turn is over, now it's my turn."

As he said, he put the Philosopher's Stone in Veronica's hand, took off his black suit, and unbuttoned his cuffs and collar.

As he stepped, his body rose. After three steps, a perfect elf with a height of two meters appeared in Veronica's eyes.

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Veronica took a breath of cold air. What a beautiful elf, I want to...

Ah, she said, what a strange transformation, when can social garbage become an elf?

It shouldn't be!

Like Philomena, Veronica fell into doubts about life, with a bit of fear, suspecting that Wayne's bloodline had degenerated.

The appearance of the original ancient god cannot be said to be ugly, but it is not a human at all. Veronica spent a long time to convince herself and reluctantly accepted Wayne's setting.

This life is not impossible.

Turning around, Wayne fell and became an elf.

It's a good thing, but what's the use of being beautiful. Veronica hates him for not fighting. She would rather live with tentacles than want Wayne's current elf appearance.

"What a terrible talent, this child has mastered the magic."

Gavin exclaimed again and again, looking at the perfect elf in front of him, and gave a full score backhand. While marveling at Wayne's talent, he felt sorry for him.

It is impossible for the church to have a son of God. It's not impossible, but it has long been a habit.

The son of God is too advanced. The headquarters can't accept it, and the believers can't accept it even more.

He pushed open his visor to reveal his true face, with a beard and sleepy eyes. He took out a wine flask from behind his buttocks, gulped down a mouthful, and whispered to himself: "It's better if you can't become a saint, you can join the Knights of Nature. What kind of things are the younger generations now? They only grow in body but not in brain."

"Mr. Investigator, it's my turn now. Are you just going to watch? Don't you want to fight?" Seeing Gavin lazily leaning against a tree and drinking, looking decadent, Wayne couldn't help but frown.

What a sloppy investigator.

In addition, can you continue? It's uncomfortable to pretend halfway.

"No, I've already scored. You two are very good, both of you are top-notch in strength and talent. You didn't cheat, and you are enough to become candidates."

Gavin waved his hand, raised the wine flask, and the wine flowed down his beard. He himself didn't know it, and looked at Wayne intently: "Young man, do you want to become a Knight of Nature?"

"Ah?!"