Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Urbino was guarding the door. As soon as Wayne stepped into the teahouse, he warmly greeted him:

"His Royal Highness, come here. This is our box."

Urbino proudly turned his body sideways, giving way to the door, with an expression of waiting for praise.

The bishop was smart enough to know about booking a room. Wayne was quite surprised.But when he thought of a big man showing him an expression of begging for praise, Wayne felt his stomach churning and wanted to retch.

"Bishop Urbino, stop joking."

He held out his hand, shook it with Urbino, and asked,

"Where is the mysterious big man you mentioned?"

Urbino bent down respectfully, bowed towards the door, and said:

"Inside, Her Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

Wayne's heart skipped a beat.

Your Highness?

The person who came to Longmen this time was the saint of Lateran.

Surprising, but when you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable again.Mostima had already analyzed it. The gold pendant symbolized the presence of the Pope, and the copper pendant symbolized the power of the cardinal.The pure holy silver pendant was naturally stuck between the cardinal and the pope's crown, representing Lateran's unique "Saint".

But I have to admit that Wayne really didn't expect that the person he met today would be the saint whom Mostima called "Michael".Wayne is very confident that he has not been affected by the saint's lack of sense of origin stone skills. He just simply didn't expect that Wei Yanwu was worth a trip to the saint of Lateran alone.

Rutland is actually so concerned about the affairs of Yan Kingdom?Could it be that they really want to preach in Dayan?

Wayne shook his head. He really didn't know whether to evaluate those Sakotas as being too trustworthy, or simply looking for death.

Are you in such a hurry to send your family's god to Dayan's god-slaying knife?

Concentrated for a while, Wayne showed a formulaic smile, pushed the door open and entered.

Michael was not sitting on a chair, she was standing in front of the window, the bright sunlight shone on her stunning face and fluttering robe, giving her the aura of a fairy who was soaring in the daytime.

But when she heard the sound of Wayne pushing the door and entering, and looked back at him, that unearthly beauty was tainted with an irresistible charm, making people almost unable to help but want to hug him. Her face was severely ravaged.

Wayne coughed lightly, interrupting her natural look back and smile that didn't look like a show at all.

Little goblin, are you really a Sakota?

Why is it so different from the Sakota people in my impression?

Wayne has seen quite a few Sakotas.For those who are not familiar, there is a fully armed gun rider with his face buried in his helmet. If you are familiar with it, there is also the lively and lovely An Neng, the Mostima who turned on the offensive after the abstinence system was lifted, and Ambier, Fantine, whose name is unknown.

But it was the first time he had seen Sakota, who was like Michael, a blend of holiness and charm, who was more like a fallen angel than Mostima, the real fallen angel.

Wayne assured that with Michael's appearance and temperament, if the script of the world of cultivating immortals were changed, it would definitely be the template of that kind of cult saint.The type that can charm all living beings with every move.To be a saint in such an orthodox religion as Lateran is a waste of money.

Silently feeling for Michael in his heart, Wayne put away his gaze from looking at Michael, bent down and saluted according to the gentleman's etiquette:

"Hello, Your Highness the Holy Maiden."

Michael folded his hands wearing white gold-rimmed gloves on his lower abdomen, and returned a salute to Wayne dignifiedly and gracefully:

"It's our first meeting, Your Highness Wayne. I often hear your name in the Pope's Palace."

"That must not be a good reputation." Wayne said to himself indifferently.Unless the people in Lateran were all fools, no one would probably promote themselves in the Pope's palace.

Except for Urbino, he is too smart, so smart that he knows that he can only pretend to be an idiot obediently, and he has to pull the entire Holy See to the IQ level of an idiot, so that he can rely on his full ability to pretend to be confused.

Urbino, the master of pretending to be confused.

Michael frowned imperceptibly.

What's going on, why did Wayne show approval to Urbino, or... such a big approval?

From the moment Wayne entered the room, Michael unabashedly used his ability, locked on Wayne, and began to spy on his heart and secrets.

But Wayne is worthy of being the prince of Victoria, and it is not surprising that she carries props or treasures that can counteract the spiritual-type Originium skills. See some rays of light revealed in the giant sphere of mental power disguised as a scorching sun.

Such as various emotions and thoughts.

For example, just now, Wayne's evaluation of Urbino was both mocking and appreciative.

Michael couldn't see Wayne's specific thoughts, but she could roughly read the emotion.It's like the ancient human beings couldn't understand the structure of the sun, but they could still feel the warmth of the sun.

Michael's evaluation of Wayne couldn't help but improve a bit.

He actually thought of the level of spiritual origin stone skills, and carried the counter-props of the spiritual system in a targeted manner, so that his abilities could not be used effectively. Just this degree of caution is enough to prove that he is not some so-called of waste materials.

Wayne has a lot on his mind.

However, Michael is not worried about how effective Wayne's counter-props will be.

My spiritual power has already far surpassed the limit of any Spirit Origin Stone Art Artist currently registered in the register, and the anti-spell props developed and produced by them have extremely limited effects on me.As long as she is a little more serious, it won't take long, at most 10 minutes, Michael will have the confidence to break through this defense and directly spy on Wayne's mind.

When the time comes, no matter what master of intrigue you may be, there will be no secrets from me.Then, I will give you guidance according to the plan, so that you can truly become a faithful follower of Lateran with "one heart and one heart".

Thinking of this, Michael smiled confidently again.

Wayne tilted his head suspiciously.

He didn't quite understand, he just came in, but he said hello to each other, what did this saintess Michael think of, how could she frown and relax, and be dismissive and silly for a while.

Is it true that people from Lateran have such special personalities?

Or is it just that Her Highness's symptoms are a little more serious?

Wayne thought about Angel's familiarity and Mostima's abstinence, Amber's laziness and Fantine's autism.

Well, probably Sakota people are like that.

but.....

Wayne scratched his head.

What's the matter with this itchy feeling in the head.Are there mosquitoes here?

Chapter 10 I haven’t told the story about letting the demon learn how to bark for [-] minutes

"Your Highness Wayne, the Bishop of Urbino has already introduced you to me."

Michael sat on the seat with his head propped on his hands, looking like a girl next door, chatting with a strange big brother.

Wayne was curious about how Urbino introduced himself, so he asked:

"It's been more than half a year since the Bishop of Urbino saw me last time. Now that the time has come, I'm going to look at you with admiration. I'm curious how he introduced me. Why don't you tell me?"

Michael smiled politely, feeling speechless for a while.

I'm just being polite, where did Urbino tell me anything about you.All the things I know are directly read from my mind, so how can I tell them?If I said so, wouldn't today's negotiation directly break down?

And, why would anyone care about this.It's okay, I like to listen to the evaluation of myself in other people's mouths, are you a narcissist?

Looking at Wayne's expression of genuine interest, Michael checked the mental power barrier that hadn't moved at all, and could only purse his lips, saying as he liked:

"Everyone trusts His Highness Wayne very much, and expresses deep sympathy for what happened to you, His Highness Wayne, and expressed their willingness to help you, a loyal ally of Lateran."

The expression on Wayne's face twisted subtly.

He almost tensed up.

He knew that Michael was making up lies to deceive him, not only because of feelings, but also because when he met Urbino at the Mala Tang table three days ago, Wayne almost got the lat from his mouth Lan's attitude towards himself.

Except for Urbino who was still defending Vinn to death, the Cardinals almost unanimously believed that Vinn was a traitor.If the Pope hadn't made up his mind to identify Wayne as a traitor, he might have been excommunicated by the cardinal long ago.

Well, Wayne still has a religious membership.Logically speaking, all Protestants who joined Protestantism would be excommunicated by the Lateran Catholic Church, but his situation was rather special.Rutland thinks that Wayne is an undercover agent lurking in the Anglican Church.The Anglican sect regards Wei Na as the representative of God's power on earth. As a royal family, Wei En has also earned the title of a divinely favored person. Logically speaking, he can be regarded as a half-holy son or something.

As a result of this troublesome matter of constant cutting and confusion, the final result was that Rutland did not expel his membership, and Victoria had no objection to Wayne's status.Wayne, the true founder of the Anglican sect, is actually still a registered monk in Lateran, so he is a proper filial son of God.

Under such circumstances, Miss Michael can still make up nonsense to deceive herself without changing her face. This person does not seem to be a vase.

All are old.

Coupled with the inexplicable sense of spying and itching that always lingers around him, Wayne feels more and more that Mostima is right.

This woman is interesting.worth noting.

During the time when Wayne was holding back his laughter, Miss Michael didn't stop her flattery.

She felt it, Wayne's spirits were high.In the display of mental power, the group of mental power disguised as the sun has a warm color and is active very frequently, which shows that he is indeed very happy now.

Michael sneered disdainfully.Sure enough, he is an egomaniac, and he can't walk when he hears praise and flattery.But that's okay, as a future female pope, I just need to build my own team. Urbino is a talent, but it's a pity that he was tricked by a narcissistic guy like Wayne, and now his interests are also tied together. If you are not careful, you will be finished.If I sell him a favor now and help him solve the trouble of Wayne, or even turn the trouble of Wayne into a credit, I won't worry about not getting Urbino's favor.

At the same time, if you have a person's favor and handle, you don't have to worry about this person's disobedience.

However, the premise is that he has to figure out a way to get this damn spirit-type Originium skill counter-prop.

Wayne suffocated his laughter. Seeing that Michael finally stopped, he also took a deep breath to make his expression look as normal as possible.

But Miss Michael's eyes began to look up and down extremely aggressively on Wei En's body, and Wei En's face tightened, a little uncertain what she wanted to do.

What are you looking at me for?Don't you want to eat me?

I admit you're good looking, but my favorite thing, Wayne, is saying no to people who think themselves right.Don’t think that you can impress me just by being cute. You are not as good-looking as Wei Na when you are cute, and you are not as amazing as Kelsey when you smile. You are not as good as Teresia in terms of figure, not as good as Chen Huijie in terms of character, and in terms of racial rarity Not as good as the Fallen Angel's Mostima.What do you have to attract me?

Wayne saw it very clearly. There were five people on it. If he dared to be eaten by Michael now, he would be torn to pieces by people of five races when he returned.

Cough cough...not suitable for children, it's bloody and violent.

Michael is looking at which counter-prop is hidden on Wayne's body.

Logically speaking, things like countermeasures are generally not small in size, and their shapes are relatively obvious. It is basically impossible for countermeasures with the size of buttons to exist, but Michael looked up and down. Again, Wayne didn't wear a ring or a brooch.Except for the golden pendant from the Pope's crown hanging around his neck, it is not obvious that he is wearing anything else.

This is unreasonable. The golden necklace under the pope's crown cannot be a counter-prop. The material used for that thing is very rare. This alloy weakens.Spiritual origin stone skills are notoriously complicated and cumbersome, and it is impossible for a counterspell to be preserved in this alloy.

Could it be somewhere I can't see?

The more Michael thought about it, the more it seemed possible.Although Wayne's personality is flawed, but in terms of wisdom, he is still a smart man who deceived Urbino.It is not strange that he will hide the counter props.

Michael looked up at Wayne, showed a refreshing smile, and continued to say what he liked: "Your Highness Wayne is so handsome."

She noticed Wayne's vigilance.And this emotion is much more obvious than the vague feeling before.This indicates which counter item is failing.It won't be long before she can officially start spell guidance.

She needs to reassure Wayne before he becomes suspicious and decides to leave.

The method is to boast, and Miss Saint suddenly turns into a boaster.

The smile on Wayne's face didn't change, but he had already figured out a general idea in his heart.

Sure enough, the itching feeling in my head just now was not an illusion, the lady in front of me was indeed trying to spy on my spirit and memory.Just now he deliberately let go, pretending to get rid of doubts, but as expected, Michael immediately noticed the abnormality, raised his head and started flattering himself again.

Although I don't know why she used such flattery to delay time, but this guy must be an owner of the origin stone skill of the spiritual system who has evil intentions towards him, so he didn't run away!

Still, to spy on your own spirit?

Wayne smiled.Come more, come as much as you have.

Wei En is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid of you Lateran people shooting black guns, and those of you who are all-in-one, with Wei En's physique, maybe one accident will really turn the boat over in the gutter.Now you guys plan to fight with me in mental power, that's really drowsy, and the pillow is right.

It's been 10 minutes since Wayne told the story about letting the demon learn how to bark like a dog.

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Mostima had already reminded Wayne that the Holy Maiden Michael was difficult to deal with and needed to be careful.In fact, in order to prevent any accidents during the meeting, Wayne specially put on a set of soft armor under his suit.There is also a dagger hanging from his waist.It was to prevent the Lateran people who had chosen the negotiation location from playing a disagreement with themselves, throwing a cup as a sign, and chopping it into several pieces for Wayne.Of course, a pair of soft armor and a short sword are sure they can't stop the battle of hundreds of knives and axes. This is just to ensure that Wayne can at least save his life for even a sentence when facing a surprise attack.

As long as he is given a word, it is enough for him to activate the imperial power of destiny and reverse the situation in an instant.

But he really didn't expect that someone would dare to dance on the minefield and directly use the spirit origin stone skill at Wayne.

Interesting. Interesting.

Wayne thought for a while, but he was not in a hurry to expose Miss Michael's tricks, nor was he in a hurry to counter and counter-invasion with mental power.On the contrary, he leisurely started his own disguise.He methodically shrank the mental power sun that he was convenient to use, and took back all the released mental power.Step by step, he guided Michael's mental power like a small fly to touch his outer mental power. Every time he touched it, Wayne's mental power would shrink an inch. After doing this a dozen times, Wayne's The mental strength seemed to be exhausted, and it began to flicker to show weakness.

At the same time, Wayne pretended to yawn involuntarily, and waved his hands wearily, saying:

"Don't say it, don't say it, I hear the same words dozens of times a day, and finally come out to take a vacation, so I don't have to tell these big truths anymore. If I continue to talk, I will be sleepy."

Michael had an awkward yet polite smile on his face, but he was secretly proud in his heart.

You are not sleepy.

Mental strength directly determines a person's energy state. People with strong mental strength, such as Kelsey and Theresia, will not affect their basic logical thinking ability even if they stay up late for several days.In the original plot, Kelsey even concentrated on performing high-precision ore disease suppression surgery for three consecutive days and three nights, snatching a dying patient back from the hands of death, and such a thing is not even an exception. In Terra On this land, Kelsey has done similar things countless times.The spiritual power of the thousand-year-old lynx and ten-thousand-year Kelsey can be seen.

And Theresia, or the [Devil King] is even more outstanding in terms of spiritual power. Except for the dimensionality reduction strike specification of Wayne, the Demon King is undoubtedly the top three in terms of Terra's spiritual power, and he is very powerful. It may be No.1.

Michael knew very well that Wayne's condition was due to his own interference in the spirit, the original protection was broken, and the mental power was damaged after backlash, resulting in a drowsy state.

This kind of backlash is also a common situation for spiritual warlocks.Just as playing with fire may kill a good swimmer, it is the same reason that a good swimmer drowns in water.Although Spirit Origin Stone Warlocks have methods that cannot be defended against, they will suffer extremely serious consequences once their spells are counterattacked.In mild cases, mental power is impaired, drowsiness or even unconsciousness.In severe cases, the mental power is broken, and the brain is directly filled with origin stone crystals, and he dies in an instant, or directly becomes a demented girl.

It seems that the owner of the spirit origin stone skill who made the counter props for Wayne is not strong, and he just put in a little more effort to break through the defense he set up.The backlash caused was not serious, it just made Wayne feel a little tired.