Restarting the myth

Chapter 407 The price of using the devil

In the all-white classical office building, the two high priests waited for a long time.

One male and one female.

Like Sang Lan, he is about thirty years old in appearance, has a calm temperament, and has the dignity of a superior.

The two of them sat at a round table.

The man's name is Uri, the high priest of the Church of the Sun in Paris. His strong torso bulges out the black suit. He has neat short hair, a resolute face, and angular eyebrows, giving him a very philosophical atmosphere.

He is over two meters tall and is also a big guy. He is taller than ordinary people even when he is sitting.

The woman's name is Givenchy, a very Frankish name. She is the high priest of the Moonlight Church in Paris. She has long elegant hair and extremely beautiful appearance. Her slender figure is covered by a light and elegant robe. She is a quiet and elegant woman.

Seeing Sang Lan arriving, Uri said, "You invited us out, but you arrived last. What do you mean? What are we going to talk about today?"

"Uri, you are a little excited."

Givenchy smiled to smooth things over and said, "Sang Lan, who is this man next to you? Is it related to today's meeting? If not, please stay out of his way."

As he was talking about smoothing things over, he suddenly said something cold.

It is conceivable that Sang Lan's temporary change of heart made the two of them dissatisfied. They held a small impromptu meeting and now they have formed a strategic partnership. If Sang Lan doesn't know what's going on, don't blame them for joining forces to lower the price.

"This is my secretary, he must be present."

"Where is the former secretary?"

"Dead."

"..."x2

Sang Lan was so angry that anyone who wasn't blind could see it.

Uri touched his head and frowned: "What happened? You look a little different today... than before."

Givenchy nodded: "There is indeed some difference, it seems to have become more beautiful."

"Because of love!" Wayne interjected.

"..."x3

Sang Lan closed his eyes expressionlessly, and the two high priests looked at Wayne at the same time. They didn't understand where a man carrying a bag had the courage to interrupt in such an important meeting.

What class? There aren't even any seats. Is this where you can interrupt?

The two high priests were quite dissatisfied. The people below had no rules, and Sang Lan didn't know how to teach them a lesson.

Soon, the two of them thought it over.

No wonder there are some changes, it turns out it’s because of love!

Now it’s explained! x2

Uri grinned, and Givenchy covered his mouth to hide his teeth. Their eyes were a bit teasing. The latter even gossiped: "Sang Lan, why don't you share it with your sisters? It's really good to hide what happened when. I I didn’t receive any news at all…”

"I have to say, you two seem to be a good match."

"When he was sixty, did he go to elementary school?"

Judging from the sinister tone of voice, one can imagine that these are also plastic sisters.

"Shut up!"

Sang Lan slapped his hand on the table, and was so angry that he was trembling all over. Unable to deal with Wayne, he decided to deal with Givenchy and Uri, and said coldly: "I came to see you. There is a very important matter to discuss. The information is wrong. The devil behind the Heili Cult is not only the 'troll' Andrius, those mutants were deliberately released to mislead us. "

"..."x2

The two high priests were stunned.

Uri shook his head and said firmly: "It's impossible. The information we gathered together cannot be wrong."

Givenchy frowned: "Sang Lan, where did you receive the new information? It's important. Please tell me clearly."

"I can't tell clearly. I suspect we have a traitor!"

Sang Lan glanced at the two of them: "You two, one of you betrayed your faith, took the initiative to go to hell and became a minion of the devil, which led to the strategic misjudgment of the Life Alliance and allowed the Heili Sect to develop into the scale it is today in Paris."

"Sang Lan, don't talk nonsense, this is not how you negotiate!"

"You think we are the devil's minions, and I also think you are the devil's minions!"

The two high priests sneered, and Givenchy continued: "If it is just this kind of thing, there is no need to meet specifically. We have already discussed how to distribute the benefits. People who are greedy are destined to get nothing."

With that said, the two of them were leaving.

Wayne stepped in front of the two of them and said, "Two high priests, please stay. The negotiation is not over yet. Our sect's high priest Sang Lan believes that strength is everything. Her principles are stronger than the two of them. You will agree to the outcome of the negotiation." of."

"Sang Lan, are you crazy?"

Uri ignored Wayne and glared at Sang Lan, clenching his fists.

Sang Lan's eyelids twitched. Three hours ago, she was almost beaten to death by Wayne. She had just escaped from the dangerous period. How could she have the ability to fight with Uri and Givenchy. If they really fought, she would have to jump repeatedly on the line of death.

She scolded Wayne in her heart, and said with a cold face: "Whether you are willing or not, whether you can listen to it or not, this is the fact. No one is allowed to leave today until the traitor is found."

"Then it's not up to you..."

Uri's eyes bloomed with golden light, and the life force field swept down, shrouding Wayne and Sang Lan in a mirror world of golden light.

This is a fantasy world composed of mirrors. Every inch of land, every wall, and even every breath of air seems to be carefully carved out of mirrors.

The sun hangs high in the sky, and its light is reflected and refracted by countless mirrors, forming a dazzling sea of ​​light and shadow.

The sun's rays are particularly dazzling in this world of mirrors. They are split into countless colors by the mirror surface. The beams of light are intertwined and interspersed, as if there are countless small suns moving in the mirror.

It is so beautiful that it is impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion created by the mirror.

It's very powerful. It's big on the outside and thin on the inside. This life force field is very interesting.

Wayne nodded secretly, his fists itching, ready to knock on a few mirrors to add to the fun.

On the other side, Givenchy, who was involved in this, also pushed away his life force field.

Silver-white glaciers connect the sky to the ground, and the world is silent and windless. There is only the sound of the ice cracking, which is both distant and clear, ethereal and deep, with an unspeakable deathly silence.

Over the vast ice field, the four-colored moon phases hang side by side, reflecting each other. The cold light condenses white and penetrates the bottomless cracks in the ice field, adding a touch of grand will to the tranquility.

Hey, this is not bad, it must be easy to knock on the ice.

Wayne felt it was okay, but Sang Lan didn't think so. A drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he barely pushed away a small piece of the life force field.

The green plants are wilted, and there is no artistic conception of vigorous vitality and all things competing.

Very bad, totally unbeatable.

"Sang Lan, what are you doing? Your power should be more than this?" Uri was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Because of love!"

Givenchy explained kindly, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Seeing that your legs are still shaking, there will probably be a life-and-death battle before you come here. Do you want us to give you some time to rest and regain enough energy before fighting?"

It was indeed a life and death battle, and she almost died, but it wasn't like this.

Sang Lan didn't bother to explain anything, so he took a step back and stood silently beside Wayne.

She didn't dare to protect Wayne in front of her. Regardless of her strength or status, she didn't have the confidence.

"Mr. Wayne, I have arranged an appointment for you, now it's up to you..."

Sang Lan was stunned mid-sentence, turned to look at Wayne, and immediately became furious.

Wayne: (﹃)

Looking at his clear eyes without any impurities, it can be imagined that with his low strength, his five senses were controlled by the life force field, and he fell into fantasy time.

Bastard, are you happy if I die?

Sang Lan was almost pissed to death, even though she had already been told that she belonged to Saina, Wayne still targeted her in various ways, as if he would not stop until he played her to death.

"Sang Lan, you're here, let's talk!"

Uri teleported to the junction of the two life force fields. The aura around him soared, and the powerful aura ignited bright lights and shadows behind him. The life force field that oppressed Sang Lan could not maintain stability.

As he stepped forward, thousands of arrows of light shot out, crushing the green land and igniting a raging fire. With the help of the fire, he himself stepped into Sang Lan's life force field.

The enemy steps into the encirclement and can be harvested at any time, but Sang Lan has nothing to do with the enemy.

Uri narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his thick palms, and a ray of light turned into a sword and he held it in his palm: "You pretender, I want to see what weird things you did today."

There was a hint of murderous intent in his words.

Uh-huh!

The sun's sword burned with fierce flames, and under the rolling heat wave, it burned the greenery around Sanglan to brown. She tried to stop her, but her weak mind couldn't muster any strength. Every time she wanted to perform a spell, her head felt like needles pricking her. pain.

No, cannot enter combat state.

Sang Lan barely managed to hold up several energy shields for defense, but they were continuously broken by the Sunshine Sword.

Uli came to Sang Lan without any effort, and saw that his face was pale and he had no ability to resist. The murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger. The sword move that was originally just a test was now stabbing straight into the chest.

Snap!

A hand stretched out from the side, ignoring the blazing fire, and held the sun blade.

Hey, he’s a master!

Uri looked at Wayne in surprise. The latter's eyes were clear and cold, and he didn't seem to have his five senses manipulated just now.

"Who are you?"

"Secretary."

Wayne tightened his fingers and crushed the light with a snap. Seeing Uri teleport away, he did not catch up immediately.

His face was serious, as if he was facing a powerful enemy he had never seen before, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces.

Why are you pretending? Just hit him, and Uri will just look at him. If you don't believe me, try it. If you punch him, you will have to kneel on the ground and beg him not to die.

Sang Lan was furious, and Wayne's various behaviors made her feel intensely uneasy.

I feel like I'm being sold again.

As expected, Wayne never disappoints his teammates when it comes to selling them out. He said with a solemn expression: "High Priest, the opponent is very strong. I have never seen such a powerful opponent. I will try my best to be even with him. Over there. I’ll leave the high priest of Moonlight Church to you, remember to come and save me after you win.”

After saying this, Wayne turned into lightning, opened up a life force field with a diameter of less than three meters, and plunged into Uri's home court.

"Well done!"

boom! ! !

The mirror refracted countless rays of light, the sun set in the sky, and a fireball with surging heat waves rose from the ground, rumbling and shaking the sky and the earth.

Wayne fought Uri with his bare hands. Although he had an invulnerable body, his fists were invincible to countless hands. Uri used the flash of a mirror to teleport, forcing Wayne into danger again and again.

Depending on the situation, he won't be able to help Sang Lan deal with Givenchy.

Everyone in Sang Lan was numb. Before he could curse, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a faint fragrance hit him. He saw Givenchy with a sweet smile.

He smiled without showing his teeth and was very reserved, but his eyes were cold and cold, exuding a permeating coldness.

"Givenchy, we had some grudges before. It was my fault in the past. I want to apologize to you here."

Sang Lan said seriously: "At the same time, I also want to remind you, don't take the opportunity to retaliate. The man who fights Uri is very strong, very strong. He comes for the devil. If you touch me, he will treat you as a slave." devil."

"Oh, isn't he your lover?" Givenchy's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his bare hand, with a cold moon bow in his palm.

It would be great if he was my lover. I can be the pope if I want him to be my lover.

Sang Lan cursed in his heart. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that this was indeed true.

She cursed inwardly, thinking about Wayne's face, she immediately became stoic, and solemnly warned: "I didn't lie to you, it was him who beat me like this, he is too strong to be like a legendary mage. If you don’t want to be beaten to death, you’d better put away your bow and let’s have a chat.”

Givenchy turned his head slightly and saw Wayne who was in a hard fight. He raised his hand and fired a cold arrow at Sang Lan.

Click!

The energy shield in front of Sang Lan shattered with the sound. All ten shields and one arrow were destroyed.

Sang Lan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hurriedly avoided the incoming arrows and said in horror: "Givenchy, you want to kill me, are you really a minion of the devil?"

"No, no, no, I'm just testing you to see your current physical condition."

Givenchy smiled and said: "It seems that you are not injured, you are pretending to be like it. If I don't use my full strength, it will be difficult to defeat you today."

Bastard, you clearly want me to die!

Sang Lan didn't have the strength to fight the legendary mage, so he endured the pain that was like needles in his brain, and reluctantly transformed into a natural elf, using divine magic to launch a series of life defenses.

There is nothing to do but defend.

Givenchy narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, he drew the bow and arrow, carved the life force field into the tip of the arrow, and an arrow penetrated the magical defense and penetrated into Sang Lan's heart.

The arrow shot out of Sang Lan's chest, leaving a frozen hole in his chest.

While shattering the magic, it also defeated the amazing defensive robe on her body.

"You, you really..."

Sang Lan covered her cold chest. The legendary mage's keen perception allowed her to avoid the vital point at the critical moment. The arrow grazed her heart and penetrated her chest and back, taking away a lot of life and leaving a biting chill. Killed her.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not a minion of the devil. I'm just afraid. If you are pretending and I believe your lies, won't I lose my life?"

Givenchy smiled and said: "After all, who can guarantee that you are not a minion of the devil?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another arrow was pulled into a full moon, and the tip of the arrow was pointed directly at Sang Lan's right eye, preparing to kill him here.

Snap!

There was an extra hand on the shoulder, Givenchy's fingertips trembled, and the cold arrow hit Sang Lan and was nailed to the ground twenty meters away.

when?

Givenchy's eyes suddenly shrank, and her thinking perception and life force field did not issue any warning. Even if she could see the hands on her shoulders with her naked eyes, her thinking was still blind and she could not see anything.

Seeing Givenchy being pinned down by Wayne, her body stiff and not daring to move, Sang Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She was just a hair away from death.

"The high priest of the Moonlight Church, the bow and arrow in your hand reminds me of a poker friend. For her sake, I don't want to beat you. Please be decent, give up your mental defense, and let me check your body. "Wayne tightened his fingers, almost crushing his shoulders.

As he finished speaking, a non-human-shaped object was thrown in front of Givenchy.

Judging by his size, he must be Uri.

Givenchy weighed the pros and cons, and the cold air broke out all over his body, sweeping the world...

Bang!

Wayne stood there with his fist raised. Givenchy beside him disappeared. Leng Yuehan's bow fell to the ground and turned into ice cubes and shattered into pieces.

The world of mirrors and suns disappeared secretly and ran extremely fast. Sang Lan didn't pay attention at all. Now he looked at the crumbling glacier world and nodded secretly. It turned out that the legendary mage was beaten to death with a punch.

She bet that her life force field would not disappear as quickly as Givenchy and Uri.

The camera turned.

Sang Lan tried his best to hold up a crooked life force field. Under a wilting tree with a crooked neck, there lay a lump and a woman in white with a bloody face.

Seeing Givenchy's tragic situation, Sang Lan was both happy and sad.

I am happy for the plastic sisters. Look at these little faces, they are all blooming.

The sadness is even simpler. I think of myself three hours ago, when she also blossomed.

"Oracle High Priest, when dealing with women, especially generous and decent women, you should consider being gentle, gently, at least don't slap in the face." Sang Lan touched his face, feeling extremely resentful.

"I'm already very gentle." Wayne pointed to the big guy next to him.

This lump is very anthropomorphic, the irregular shape is full of creativity, and the bloody example is placed in front of him. Sang Lan can't refute it. The difference in treatment is obvious. He is really too gentle.

Wayne squatted in front of the two of them, clasping the two boneless faces with his hands, sinking into his thoughts. After some inspection, his face became gloomy and uncertain.

"Who? Who is the devil's minion?"

Sang Lan couldn't wait to ask, and he probably had the answer in his mind.

The plastic sisters were very murderous today, and they made it clear that they wanted to kill people and silence them. If the predictions were correct, they were already controlled by the devil.

"Both of them have traces of the seven deadly sins in their bodies. You are really lucky. If you were not lucky enough to meet me, you would have become like them..."

Wayne raised his head and glanced at Sang Lan: "How about this? This is the price of using the devil. Isn't it exciting?"

Sang Lan lowered his head, not daring to look at each other, and murmured in a low voice: "I asked Lady Saina for permission, and she said it was okay for me to..."

"I will deal with her severely, just say you reported her!"

"..."

Wayne came into contact with two bodies and was slightly modified, planting a time bomb of sin. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the two were active or passive. The active sin was unforgivable, and the passive... still needed to be saved.

The hands melted and foam poured into the two faces. While they reshaped their minds and bodies, their hearts also opened to Wayne.

With a quick glance, Wayne's face turned even more disgusting.

It's all proactive.

In the memories of the two of them, Wayne saw many ghosts, and one of them had a very familiar voice.

The Lord of Jealousy!

The Lord of Jealousy, one of the seven demon kings, extended a warm invitation. The two high priests hesitated for a moment and decisively accepted the invitation from hell.

Once again, the legendary mage chose hell instead of the kingdom of God without any hesitation in his future choice.

"The devil is here too, it's really troublesome..."

Wayne murmured, and the two resurrected high priests knelt down at his feet: "My great faith, what can I do for you?"

Sang Lan took two steps back, his scalp numb, and he was so shocked by the scene before him that he dared not speak.

She just seemed to have seen the power of the void, easily polluting Givenchy and Uri, and tampering with their will and beliefs.

Two legendary mages who were at the same level as her and equally powerful were reduced to slaves.

"Go back to your respective posts and do whatever you have to do. Once the devil has arrangements, report them to me as soon as possible."

Wayne checked the memories of the two men and found that they were not trusted by Hell. Knowing that the information was limited, he arranged for the two to go back as undercover agents and probably wouldn't be able to get first-hand information, but it was better than nothing. Something was better than nothing.

"Take orders." x2

The two high priests bowed and left, stepped out of Sang Lan's life force field, and came and left whenever they wanted, without giving any face.

Sang Lan didn't mind this matter, but when he saw Wayne's gloomy eyes, he almost went crazy.

She stepped back and explained: "I didn't see anything. I am from Pope Senna. I have a strict mouth and will never tell anyone."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Wayne waved, and the strong breath of life spread out from his fingertips: "Come here, the wound on your chest is very glaring, I will help you treat it."

"No, no, no, it's a small injury, just leave it alone and it'll be fine."

"come over!"

"..."

Sang Lan came to Wayne with tears in her eyes. She had no hope of entering the kingdom of nature. Wayne was so lustful and took away her mind and body, maybe forcing her to become a star in the void.

Wayne held Sang Lan's shoulder with one hand, pushed him around half a circle, ripped open the white robe behind him with a hiss, and quickly repaired the opponent's arrow wounds with a light touch of his fingertips.

After a few breaths, the front, chest and back were intact as before.

"You belong to Senna. I can't check her, so I can't check you. But I don't like you very much. Your arrogance and mistakes have caused countless people to be put on the sacrificial platform by the devil."

Wayne spoke slowly: "Of course, I can't blame you entirely. The devil has corrupted Uri and Givenchy. So many people are working together. No matter how smart you are, you can't see through the truth. Besides, you are a fool. "

Not being contaminated, Sang Lan called it a fluke, but at the same time she was a little scared. She knew so much, was it really okay?

Let's discuss it, give her a simple solution, and turn her into a dependent. Living in fear will drive people crazy.

"I have told you so much, but there is only one truth. Stay away from the devil. When you think you are using the devil, you have already been used by the devil."

Wayne said expressionlessly: "According to the memories of the two of them, the devil will visit you soon. At that time, either through coercion or inducement, the entire Paris church hierarchy will become the devil's minions."

Sang Lan was shocked and lowered his head to show that he had been taught.

Although this man is not good in this or that, he does have something worthy of praise. Pope Senna has really good vision and has chosen a good match.

Sang Lan hesitated and said: "High Priest Oracle, are you the evil god of the void?"

"No, that is not the power of the void, it is life, the ultimate answer to natural faith."

"???"

If she couldn't beat her, Sang Lan would have already started fighting. There must be a limit to looking down on people. Do you really think she is a fool?

She clearly distinguishes what is void and what is natural life.

Wayne waved his hand and pulled out the elemental mantra from the void: "Forgot to introduce myself, Natural Knight, Wayne."

boom! !

A thunder exploded above Sang Lan's head, and he stared at the elemental mantra in stunned silence. The man and sword merged into one, and the surging life breath was highly consistent with Wayne. He was a genuine natural knight.

"But, I remember that there is another natural knight..."

"That is Mr. Mulla, and I am the natural knight who will succeed you."

Wayne tied the elemental mantra in front of him and whispered: "Go back to Senna. If Mr. Mulla doesn't call you, stay with her."

After speaking, throw the elemental mantra into the void.

This cock was very light in appearance, average in strength but large in volume, and the audio-visual effects were amazing, filling Sang Lan to the brim.

Facing the Natural Knight, Sang Lan no longer had any complaints, and all her doubts were eliminated from the body because of the filling of the elemental mantra.

Now, she believed whatever Wayne said, including the life and void just now.

The chosen knight said what is life, what is life, the legendary mage is not qualified to refute.

Sang Lan figured it out. If his guess was correct, Senna must have taken a shortcut through the promotion device to become the pope.

"Go back. We have already checked here. Next are the four priests. I want to see if they are innocent..."

The black car drove out of the Ministry of Magic headquarters. Isabella was sitting in the passenger seat with a relaxed look on her face. She tilted her head to look at the back seat. What she saw was the long-term meal ticket who closed his eyes and thought, and the extremely well-behaved high priest.

He has been so well-behaved in just half an hour?

Tsk, his face is even uglier!

Isabella shook her head repeatedly. Does the Church of Nature have no legitimate channels for promotion?

At the same time, Uri and Givenchy returned to the church's branch headquarters. One gold and one white, two figures stared at the two.

"This city..."

"Too dangerous!"

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