Restarting the myth.

Chapter 178 The High Priest and Her Dog Man

The visor glowed red, and the knight's armor came to life instantly. The sword in his hand swept across and headed straight for Wayne's neck.

Roars were heard, and the armor of the surrounding knights all came alive at this moment.

The sword wind was approaching and the heat wave was blowing in his face. Only then did Wayne realize the extraordinary nature of the knight's sword.

This is a magic sword that can mobilize the fire element in the air!

He raised his hand to block the knight's sword, his five fingers tightly clasped the blade, leaving fingerprints. With one move, the knight was not killed by his bare hands. He snatched the knight's sword for his own use, and slashed it with his backhand, cutting the armor of the sneak attacking knight in half.

All around, pieces of armor moved freely, holding long swords to form an encirclement.

Verna and Did used magic to fight off the enemy. The two seemed to have a gift of telepathy. The sum of one was far greater than two. They worked together to block the knight's armor that was dozens of times larger than their own.

Philomena still held Wayne's arm, her eyes cold and clear: "If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person with the problem. Is this the Ministry of Magic's way of entertaining guests?"

"Of course not. I'm still here. How can I kill my own people?"

"Humph!"

"Mina, this is to sow discord. The Ministry of Magic will never do anything to you. If there is no benefit, it will only cause more trouble. If it is not a traitor, it can only be the other churches."

Wayne knew that Philomena knew about this, so he recommended a few possibilities: "For example, the Moonlight Church's allies in the Life Alliance, such as darkness and death, and the Heavenly Father Church... Yes, it must have been done by the Heavenly Father Church. Those who play with the Holy Light have dirty minds and dream of expanding their influence in Windsor."

"Go on, I want to hear more nonsense." Philomena sneered.

Wayne kept silent. Others were unwilling to risk their lives for just a few hundred dollars a month. He was just a tour guide with not a penny of salary. It would be enough for him to just say a few words to show his appreciation. As for whitewashing the Ministry of Magic, he was just asking for it.

Although he hadn't seen the murderer yet, Wayne was 80% sure that it was an ambush by the Ministry of Magic. Unlike the Capital Hotel, this time it was another group of forces.

The traitor could not do it, and it was too late to kill him now to silence him. Adding fuel to the fire would only make the situation worse. The minister was furious, and the original life sentence might really become a death sentence.

Some people think that the queen is soft-hearted and wants the traitor to die without a burial place!
Thinking of this, Wayne said again: "You are right, dirty politics is everywhere, this ambush is to put pressure on the Queen."

"hehe."

Philomena just sneered. No matter who puts pressure on the Windsor royal family, they should not use the Moonlight Church as a stepping stone.

While the two were talking, Verna and Did cleaned up the armor around them and looked at Wayne with unfriendly brows.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm not a guide. The schedule is set by the Ministry of Magic."

Wayne was furious and grabbed Philomena. Holding the hostage in hand, he advised the two silly girls to restrain themselves.

Philomena pushed Wayne's dirty hands away, raised her bare hands, and slashed in the air. Two full moon pistols and a waning moon dagger fell from the black crack and hovered in front of the twins.

The two men took the swords and guns and prepared for battle.

It doesn’t matter now who launched the sneak attack. What matters is that the surrounding magic fluctuations continue, the ambush is far from over, and the bigger one is yet to come.

Wayne looked at Philomina's personal space and secretly envied her. Using thoughts to open up the dark realm was an ability only a golden wizard had.

There are two types of dark realms, static and movable.

The static dark area can be regarded as a warehouse, usually hidden in the golden wizard's lair. Opening up the space will consume a lot of thinking. After it is formed, the space is static and will not collapse or spread. Only the golden wizard who is the master can erase it.

Foreign legendary wizards are also fine. They can crush anyone with their strength as they please. It’s not suitable to give an example, so I won’t elaborate on it.

Let’s just talk about the static dark realm. Once it is formed, it will not continue to consume the builder’s thinking. Even if people die, the warehouse will still be there, so a large amount of gold coins are often exploded in the warehouse of the Golden Mage.

The movable dark realm is completely opposite. Compared with the consumption of opening up space, the maintenance consumption is the biggest cost, and the cost-effectiveness is not high. The golden wizard will only open up a small space to store his most precious items.

Such as weapons and equipment used in combat.

Thinking is not affected by the forbidden magic field. This is why Wayne did not reveal Philomena's magic gun.

Now let’s talk about the swords and guns in the hands of the twins. Their appearance is similar to Philomena’s combat equipment, but the grade is not that exaggerated. They should be standard weapons produced by the Moonlight Church and used to arm combat troops.

Wayne had asked Chris, and it was rare for magicians in the Moonlight Church to use firearms, let alone magical firearms. Philomena was from the Moonlight Church headquarters, so it was inferred that the gun sword was only equipped to the headquarters combatants and had not yet been put into service on a large scale.

"I asked you to speak, why don't you say anything?" Philomena held Wayne's arm and said in a cold tone.

Without the pretentious mask, the beauty looked at him coldly, and the temptation index was at its maximum. Wayne immediately found his first love again.

Philomena said expressionlessly: "I will report this matter to the church headquarters and tell the Ministry of Magic. Come up with an excuse as soon as possible and prepare to pay the money!"

"It should."

Wayne's eyes lit up, and he whispered to Philomena, "There's no outsider here. We can exaggerate the situation and make it as serious as possible. Let the Ministry of Magic pay more. I'll help you to collude with the confession. You'll make money, and I won't lose anything either."

Philomena's face froze: "Tell me the truth, are you really Mr. Jack who saved me that night?"

"I took the box with me that night."

Right!

Philomena readily discussed the confession with Wayne, and they had a disagreement on whether to destroy the museum.

Philomena insisted on demolishing the building. The bigger the scene, the more tragic the ambush, and the more compensation she demanded.

Wayne disagreed. He said that one could be a non-human but one had to maintain at least the demeanor of a human being. Otherwise, if one's heart became black and he tried to make money in any way possible, there would be no hope for him.

It made sense. Philomena didn't want such a Moonlight Disciple and agreed with Wayne.

When the second wave of knights arrives, not only the armor but other items in the history gallery come to life.

The most outrageous thing was a team of clay statue soldiers arriving at the battlefield pushing black old-fashioned cannons.

The twins felt a great deal of pressure, so they combined their spears and swords and moved left and right to protect the high priest and the dog man from harm.

As the fight raged on the sidelines, Wayne and Philomena began arguing again.

"How come it's only 30%?!"

Wayne was very dissatisfied. He came up with the idea and fabricated the testimony, but 30% of it depended on Philomena's mood. Wasn't he just begging for food on his knees?
Philomena didn't even kneel down, why should he kneel!

"No, add another 20%. Otherwise, I won't cooperate and you will get nothing." Wayne insisted that 50% was already a friendly price and it couldn't be any less.

"It doesn't matter if I can't get it. I don't care anyway." Philomena said lightly.

Wayne glared at her, and seeing that she refused to give in, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Aunt Mina, I only want 30%, and the other 20% is a sign of respect for the old lady."

Philomena glared back, she was not old, just not that young, compared to the twenty year old girl, she was just born a few months earlier.

There is no need for outsiders to instigate, as a fight is about to break out here because of the uneven distribution of the spoils.

Besides, the stolen goods haven’t been obtained yet!
boom!
With a loud bang, a wall of the exhibition hall collapsed, and broken glass and gravel were scattered all over the floor.

The armor of the knight riding the sculpted warhorse was shattered to pieces, and several nearby uniformed soldiers were smashed to pieces by solid shells. Charred stone and limbs were scattered, and a cloud of gray smoke rose.

The second wave of attack ended, and the surrounding magical fluctuations became more and more intense. The magic circle was embedded, and the array diagram was projected, covering the entire floor of the historical exhibition hall.

"Space barrier, this trick again..."

Philomena said disdainfully: "Wayne, your Ministry of Magic only knows how to attack from behind, don't you have any new tricks?"

"Don't shoot, I'm a friendly soldier."

Wayne thinks that he is not on the same side as the Ministry of Magic because the Landau family is just a name for it.

As the two talked, Wayne tensed his muscles and Philomena released his arm and retrieved her weapon from the Dark Realm.

A full moon pistol, and a makeshift single-edged sword.

The single-edged sword of the Crescent Moon that was taken away by Wayne was a special weapon tailor-made for her. It was extremely expensive and she could not make a second one in a short period of time, so she temporarily found a single-edged sword to make up the number.

She looked at Wayne, asking him to be smart and take the initiative to trade. Wayne just pretended not to see it. The trade was fine, but whoever spoke first would suffer. That was the trophy he had exchanged his life for, and he couldn't sell it at a low price easily.

"Ho ho ho——"

The magic circle opened a space portal, and familiar dragon-blood transformed bodies fell down one by one. They had no guns or hot weapons, only passion.

"It's not a portal. The Ministry of Magic has already set up an ambush." ​​Philomena saw through the magic circle diagram and said, "Throw away that schedule. From now on, I can go wherever I want."

There is not much to see about the dragon-blood soldiers without the forbidden magic field and hot weapons. Wayne and Philomena don't need to take action, the twin magicians can handle everything.

The magic gun in his hand fired continuously at high speed, and the magic bullets attached with fire had amazing lethality. In just a moment, a team of dragon blood modified bodies were slaughtered.

Wayne frowned. It was too easy. Such a frivolous attack could not hurt Philomena at all. The intention of framing her was obvious. The Ministry of Magic could simply shift the blame to other churches.

Could you please pay more attention? At least there is a magic-forbidden area!
Buzz buzz————

As the hammer was asked for, it was granted. Gray ripples swept across the entire field, the magic array disappeared into thin air, and the four elements floating in the air also vanished without a trace.

Forbidden Demon Realm!

Philomena sighed, and experienced the forbidden magic area again. She couldn't help but think of the heavy losses last time, and hated the Ministry of Magic in her heart.

Seeing that the high priest had no expression on her face and was not panicked at all, Wayne guessed that she had a way to deal with it. He did not take the initiative immediately, but chose to wait and see.

boom!
The wall in front shattered, and four dragon-blood transformed bodies transformed into crocodile men, pouncing towards them with their fangs and claws bared.

The twin magicians protected Philomena behind them, and under Wayne's surprised gaze, they fought against two dragon-blood transformed bodies alone and did not lose.

This is outrageous.

According to Wayne's observation, the twins are strong, but their life essence is limited, and they should not display such exaggerated close combat ability.

unless……

They are not human!

Wayne asked curiously, but Philomena did not respond. She only said, "The Ministry of Magic has not set up a mirror space projection barrier. We can leave at any time."

"Let's wait and see. I'm curious about what the other side is planning."

The other party avoided the question, so Wayne stopped asking and looked at the twins curiously. If they were also magical life forms similar to dragon blood-transformed bodies, the Moonlight Church would definitely have gone further than the Ministry of Magic in the field of biological research and development.

The twins can use magic, possess magical powers and thoughts, and usually look at him coldly, but they also have independent thoughts and personalities...

Let's change the hypothesis that they were human first and then transformed by a substance similar to dragon blood.

This makes sense!

Wayne watched helplessly as the twins tore the dragon-blood modified body into pieces. The latter had obvious weaknesses: flesh and blood could regenerate, but bones could not. The bones extracted from the body became invertebrate soft-bodied creatures that were active but did not pose a threat.

The third wave of offensive ended, and the fourth wave followed closely.

Cracks appeared on the ceiling, and white flesh dripped down like a tide. Its infectiousness and activity far exceeded that of the flesh and blood of the dragon blood-transformed body. It sensed the fresh life and squirmed towards the four people.

The flesh and blood of the starry sky beast!
Philomena's face looked grim. She had suffered before and put her arm around Wayne's arm.

"It's okay, I won't leave."

Wayne tried to comfort her with kind words, but was met with a roll of the eyes. Philomena said, "This attack was not aimed at me, but at you. I was just a cover. Some people want to know how you rejected the pollution of the starry sky."

After hearing her say this, Wayne narrowed his eyes, and when he thought of what Auston had said, he was immediately disgusted.

As expected of the Ministry of Magic scum, he is so superior that he makes the social scum outshine him!
How to build a beautiful new tomorrow for Windsor together with this group of insects!
Philomena tightened Wayne's arm and said, "Don't move. The two of them will handle everything. The same method won't work on me."

Wayne exclaimed softly, unable to resist his curiosity: "Don't you want to see how I saved you?"

"Don't worry, I'll know once I get you."

Philomena glanced at Wayne, her eyebrows slanted and her eyes cold, her royal sister's aura instantly full: "The secret will be revealed in the end, so it's worth looking forward to, isn't it?"

Wayne swallowed secretly. Oh no, it was a heart-pounding feeling. Was he going to lose this time?

Although Philomena hasn't figured out what it means to be sincere, she has gradually found a way to control Wayne. Now that the property has been returned to its rightful owner, she feels that this is a sure thing.

In the field, the twins displayed their inhuman side, swimming at high speed, plundering the flesh and blood of the star beasts, assimilating with the white flesh foam through physical contact, and absorbing the white tide like a sponge.

Wayne became excited and looked at the twins with sharp eyes. He was curious about their internal structure and wanted to take them apart to study them.

Wayne was very self-aware. He had never rejected the pollution from the star beasts. The latter were not of high enough quality and were not worthy of polluting his life essence.

Strictly speaking, he simply rejected the lower evolution.

To be more exaggerated, he turned around and contaminated the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast!
What about the twins, what about them?
Wayne swallowed his saliva repeatedly, and his arm hurt. Then he heard Philomena's dissatisfied voice: "Don't look at other women when you are on a date. This is the minimum respect for your partner."

It's so ambiguous that people who don't know would think we are in love!

Wayne withdrew his gaze in disappointment and waited for the fifth wave of attack.

However, it did not happen. The star beast was the last level, or the attacker might have stopped the loss in time and did not take any other action afterwards.

The twins returned to the high priest. Wayne looked at them. Where were all the flesh and blood of so many star beasts stored?

His arm hurt again, but Wayne didn't care. He smiled and said, "Virna, Did, thank you for your hard work. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Wayne, and I'm from Lundan."

Look at your damn face!

Philomena dragged Wayne away with a dark face. After leaving the forbidden magic area, she looked at her watch and said, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon. I'll give you two hours to contact the Ministry of Magic. I want to see a candlelight dinner at six o'clock, and a movie in the evening. Don't be late."

"Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic will definitely give you an explanation."

Wayne was about to leave when Philomena grabbed his arm, and she raised her hand and placed it in front of him.

Life needs a sense of ritual!

Wayne thought it was troublesome, and he bent down like a gentleman, took her hand and kissed her fingertips.

……

As the camera turns, Wayne has already contacted Auston and explained the whole story on the phone.

"This is the situation. The high priest is going crazy. I am going crazy too. Let the Ministry of Magic replace him with someone else!"

"Did the building collapse?" Austin asked directly to the core. They were his own people, so there was no need to say anything extra. Just tell him how much he wanted.

"Ah this..."

"You should have collapsed the building," Auston said regretfully.

"That's not good. There are so many valuable antiques..."

"Remember to make a bigger scene next time. You are not Veronica, so don't let me teach you such principles. I will contact the Ministry of Magic, and I want 50% of the comfort you give me." Austin outputted social garbage studies.

"Then you might as well go and rob it. It's only 30%, no more!"

"make a deal."

"..."

Damn, it should have said 10%!

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