Restarting the myth.

Chapter 207 retains the original flavor, original flavor

Chapter 207 retains the original flavor, original flavor

The love of your life is a man, so what am I?
Philomena was so shocked that she sat up on the spot. However, considering that Wayne was from Windsor, she suddenly believed it.

Do you still like men?

She was skeptical, raised her hands, and threaded her fingertips through her hair, as if she had just woken up in the morning and stretched herself, her eyes were lazy and charming.

Wayne watched expressionlessly, and Little Wayne responded positively.

I almost got fooled by you!

Philomena smiled secretly in her heart, very satisfied with her boyfriend's performance: "Who is Clark? Do you care about him so much?"

"I don't know him, but I have a feeling he will become my lifelong enemy. If you are interested, you can investigate." Wayne said seriously.

What if they really find out?
Philomena memorized the name, leaned over Wayne's chest, drew circles with her fingertips and said, "I still say the same thing, don't be the Son of God. This has nothing to do with my identity as the high priest of the Moonlight Church. As a woman, I warn you that God must not be blasphemed!"

Wayne kept this sentence in mind and chose to believe it halfway.

Rather than saying that God cannot be blasphemed, it is better to say that the majesty of the strong cannot be blasphemed!

Wayne's attitude towards gods has never changed. He calls them the strong ones of the forged era. No matter whether they are the five goddesses, the heavenly father, or the fallen storm and thunder, they are all gods. The former have achieved the faith of the new era and have been bestowed with infinite glory, while the latter have fallen into the dust without any trace, not even leaving their names.

God is not eternal, God will die!
God is not omnipotent and omniscient.

Wayne can cite many similar examples.

Like the Death Knight, if God is really omnipotent, why doesn't God save his own knights and let the Headless Knight be toyed with by a group of demons?
If God is truly omniscient, why are there two Death Knights in the world, and why did he allow false oracles to make the death beliefs of Lendan fair and just?

These are typical examples, especially the former.

God may not care, but the devil controlling the headless horseman is equivalent to riding on the face of the goddess of death to attack, so he doesn't care...

With such a good temper, why bother with a war of faith? It doesn't matter anyway. You might as well just stay in the corner and admire yourself.

If you tell Wayne that 'God cannot be blasphemed', he won't understand. But if you tell him that 'the majesty of the strong cannot be blasphemed', he will understand immediately.

"Stop touching me, I'm talking to you!"

Philomena said sternly: "Withdraw from the Holy Son selection, you cannot become the Holy Son."

"Mina, let me be honest. I'm competing for the Holy Son for your own good."

"???"

"Look, I became the Holy Son of the Church of Nature and let you manipulate me. The Moonlight Church only sacrificed the purity of a high priest and defiled the Holy Son of the Church of Nature. You will add another entry to your resume and become the Pope of the Moonlight Church in the future." Wayne's thoughts diverged, and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

He is Philomena's gigolo + Philomena becomes the Pope of the Moonlight Church = the gigolo and the saint study the luminous script.

There is a way, the equation is valid!

Wayne nodded repeatedly: "Right, in half a year, you can hold the Son of the Church of Nature under you, aren't you excited?"

Philomena: (_)
There's something wrong with your brain!

The high priestess was not interested in the Son of God's vehicle, and she showed her authority and gave her boyfriend a severe lesson. Her opinion remained unchanged, that is, to withdraw from the selection of the Son of God as soon as possible and not to commit suicide.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore. Actually, I'm not interested in the Son of God. I signed up to help the teacher get rid of an enemy." Wayne briefly explained the cause and effect.

Philomena breathed a sigh of relief, but then became a little jealous: "You are so nice to your teacher. As far as I know, she is your stepmother, right?"

"Uh……"

"My real mother?!"

"..."

Wayne rolled his eyes wildly. As for his relationship with Auston, the only documented information was that he had an illegitimate child. Whether or not he was born by Sifty remained to be investigated.

It’s hard to say how this rumor became popular, and what’s even more outrageous is that the vast majority of people believed it.

Seeing that Austin never refuted in public, or his rebuttal was limited, it can be seen that Deng was suspected of adding fuel to the fire.

"Don't talk nonsense. She is my teacher, that's all. She is not my biological mother nor my stepmother, but she does treat me as her son." Wayne patted his butt and never mentioned his mother-in-law.

"Your circle is so chaotic. You nobles are so exhausted." Philomena understood.

No wonder Wayne asked her to be patient before. Given this relationship, she should be patient.

After all, he is the elder in the family!
"You, forget it, as long as you understand."

Wayne gave up explaining and admitted that he was Auston's illegitimate son.

----

That night, a passenger plane landed at Lund Airport.

The combination of dock sailor + old shoemaker + female factory worker left the airport and walked into the thick fog.

"There's something strange about this fog..."

"It's the misty realm!"

"Sealed."

"Even though the seal still leaked a lot of the four elements, the world is so prosperous..."

"Malius, your master has signed additional terms. Don't do anything unnecessary. Our mission target is only the Death Knight."

"Gain, you have no right to give me orders. I know what I have to do."

Three figures walked through the thick fog, their shabby images slowly changed, and the combination of big guy + gentleman + lady returned.

Everyone loves beauty, and demons are no exception. They care very much about their image.

The sturdy familiar was named Marius. He took a deep breath, greedily plundered the four elements around him, and said directly: "The Death Knight is hiding in Lundan. It is not difficult to find him. I will go to the Death Church's base to wait for him. What about you two?"

"The knight's ability is very powerful. I suggest collecting intelligence first, and then making plans to target his weaknesses after confirming that it is correct." said Gain, who was dressed as a gentleman.

"The former Death Knight was indeed very powerful, but his power was divided in two. The current successor has just obtained the Shadow Nightmare. He cannot be our opponent."

Marius looked at Gain with disdain: "Your cowardice will only bring shame to your master!"

Gain was not angry either. He looked at the noble lady in a black evening gown swaying beside him and said, "Juliet, what do you think? Should we ambush the Death Knight with Marius, or gather intelligence with me?"

Juliet lifted her wide-brimmed sun hat, revealing half of her face as charming and noble, with the corners of her black lips slightly raised: "It's not easy to come to the human world, so I won't rush to work for now. I plan to enjoy myself first."

"Two losers!"

Marius snorted coldly, turned around, stepped into the thick fog, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Good luck to you, Marius. I hope you can bring the shock of hell to the Death Knight." Gein stroked his chest with one hand, and the gentleman watched the cannon fodder leave.

He turned to look at Juliette, extended his hand and invited her: "Juliet, do you want to enjoy the wealth of the world with me?"

"No, you're too dangerous..."

Juliette turned into darkness and also disappeared without a trace.

"Well, instead of guarding against each other, it's better for each of us to do our own thing."

Seeing this, Gain sighed. This is how devils are. Even if they have the same mission, they don't trust each other.

There is another reason for the separation.

In order to appease the public anger, the masters of the three familiars were willing to cede part of their territory and signed a supplementary regulation.

The contract stipulates that the human world is jointly owned by the Devil's Alliance.

Supplementary regulations stipulate that the three familiars will arrive early and cannot develop faith for their masters in the human world.

Just like forming an alliance is to better betray, to agree on a principle.

The devils all have low moral qualities and no integrity, and the contract agreement is the only proof of their mutual trust.

It is both a constraint and a liberation!
A simple contract can be interpreted in many ways, while a complex contract has many loopholes. The devil with low moral quality can always find excuses and reasons to fulfill the contract and achieve his own goals.

Gain had other tasks for his master, and he believed that the same was true for Marius and Juliet. The three familiars were destined to act alone, so there was no need to keep them.

"But first..."

Gain looked in the direction where Marius disappeared, his figure hidden in the darkness: "You and your master are both fools. I will borrow your brain to test how much power the Death Knight has left."

----

Commercial Street, Dawn Detective Agency.

A tall and strong figure stepped up to the door of the detective agency, looked at the dark shop, raised his hand to break the door lock, and strode in.

He was in hell in the morning and arrived at the crime scene in the evening. This shows the devil's execution ability.

Let’s change to a positive character. He’s still in a meeting!

"It's still dark, and it closes at midnight. The faith of death is so lazy."

Marius did not find the stronghold of the Church of Death. Unlike the Alliance of Life, death and darkness had no influence in Lendan, and if they occasionally rose up, they would be suppressed by the Alliance of Life.

Leaving aside the two knights of darkness and death, the Dawn Detective Agency is the only death force that has developed into a force of its own, and the belief in fairness and justice is quite popular in Lundan.

Soon, the detective agency's trigger magic sounded an alarm, and two magicians from the Church of Death came to check it out.

Boom!
Two black-robed figures flew out and fell heavily to the ground. Their boneless bodies twisted into a knot, blood flowing, and it was obvious that they were dying. "Who are you?"

Abo, who came upon hearing the news, had a fierce look on his face. The tragic deaths of his two subordinates made him furious. He suppressed his anger and rationally inquired about the identity of the provocateur.

"and who are you?"

Marius looked at the undead in front of him and said, "I am not interested in small fry. Let the Death Knight come to see me and tell him that a devil is looking for him."

The devil again?

Abo was speechless. First, there was the so-called Thousand-Eyed Demon, and then there were the demons of unknown origin. They all came uninvited to see his master. How many demons did Lundan hide?

After the last experience, Abo knew that the devil in front of him was dead. Although his master did not look decent, he was definitely a good person. The Thousand-Eyed Demon was the best example.

He continued, "I am the servant of the Death Knight. You can contact my master. Go to the West District Cemetery and wait. When my master wants to see you, you will appear naturally."

"What an arrogant servant."

Marius laughed loudly, his words full of disdain: "I want to see him now, tell him to come over immediately!"

"Who are you anyway?"

Abo narrowed his eyes slightly. The visitor had bad intentions. Unlike the Thousand-Eyed Demon before, this devil was here to cause trouble.

"Tell your master that my name is Marius, and I came from Hell especially for him."

"Wait, then……"

Abo turned around and pressed the brim of his hat. “In three days, I will convey your request to my master. With luck, you will see my master in ten days.”

Marius sneered, and his body was as fast as lightning. He came behind Abo in an instant, swung his sandbag-sized fist and chopped down, pinning Abo to the ground.

With a snap, water splashed everywhere.

Marius looked at the water stains at his feet and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Interesting magical life, the power of the Death Knight does not seem to have weakened, but..."

Ordinary stuff!
Even ten thousand of these weak magical creatures would not be enough for him to kill.

Marius's mind diverged, locking onto the escaping Abo, and chasing after him at lightning speed.

In the sewer, Abo merged into the water flow and rushed to the West District Cemetery as fast as possible. At the same time, he contacted his master to report that the devil had broken into the Dawn Detective Agency.

The devil's name is Marius, and he came from Hell specifically for the Death Knight.

----

"Who is this?"

"Where do all these demons come from..."

"One by one, why do you have to keep an eye on the Death Knight instead of looking for the Angel?"

Wayne unwrapped the arms around his neck, muttered to himself, sat up, and raised his hands to pick up his clothes and pants from under the bed.

Beside him, Philomena woke up faintly. Seeing Wayne's thief-like appearance, she snorted coldly and turned her head away: "What's wrong with letting you stay overnight? I wronged you, didn't I?"

"I suddenly remembered an important thing to do. Next time, definitely next time."

Wayne held Philomena's shoulders, bent down and gave her a deep kiss. After he finished with the kiss, he put on his clothes and pants.

Focus on efficiency!
Seeing the bastard climb out the window and leave, sending her away with a kiss, Philomena was furious and annoyed, so she picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

It didn't hit.

"If you have the guts, just die outside and don't come back. There are plenty of men. At worst, I can find another boyfriend."

"..."

“I really changed!”

"..."

There was no response from outside the window. Philomena became even angrier and punched the pillow hard.

Wayne escaped into the sewer as quickly as possible, turned around and entered the flood control channel, summoned Shadow Nightmare to transform into a Death Knight, and rode his undead warhorse straight to the West District Cemetery.

At the same time, Abin was contacted and asked to rush to the West District Cemetery.

There's no need to rush to show up. Abo can't die, so lay an ambush first.

Soon after, Mona also received the same order and ambushed far away in the West District Cemetery, waiting for orders to act.

……

West End Cemetery.

The cemetery was filled with thick fog and deathly silence. It was pitch dark with eerie phosphorescent lights floating in the air, and it was eerily quiet.

Abo came out of the sewer and saw the fog was incredibly thick. He guessed that his teammate Abin was nearby.

boom!
A figure fell from the sky, creating a huge hole like a cannonball, with dirt and grass flying everywhere, and thick fog spreading around like a tide.

Marius' face was full of flesh, and he looked at Abo with a grim smile: "Why don't you run away, or is this the place you chose to be buried?"

"No one can kill me except my master."

Abo led Marius to the cemetery and completed the mission of protecting the civilians. He was sure that Abin was nearby and started the second mission.

He drew the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger continuously. His powerful super vision enabled him to capture the movement trajectory of Marius. He did not waste a single bullet and all of them hit the target accurately.

Marius looked at Abo with interest: "You are not an ordinary magical life. The Death Knight has transformed you. It's not bad to use you to kill time."

"Devil, what do you want with my master?"

Abo frowned. All the bullets with magic power hit the target. None of them drew blood. They were all bounced off by the opponent's strong muscles and skin.

"When your master shows up, he will know."

Marius grinned grimly, and as he finished speaking, he had already come behind Abo, pressed his head with one hand and his gun-holding arm with the other, and ripped it off with a "hiss".

The armless Abo turned into water splashes and disappeared. Perhaps in order to disgust Marius, he used sewer water.

It retains the original flavor, is authentic and very pure.

With the filth splashed all over him, Marius was furious. He tore his black robe into pieces and wiped the filth all over his face.

"So this is the devil from hell. The smell is so strong. Fortunately, I am dead, otherwise I would have been suffocated to death by you." Abo walked out of the thick fog and covered his mouth and nose with a gentleman's hat.

He used to be an honest policeman, but now...

Like the owner, like the dog. Just like Abin, his eloquence is getting better and better.

Marius appeared in front of Abo like lightning, and his sandbag-sized fist pierced through with a heat wave, vaporizing Abo's body. The remaining force did not stop, hitting the ground and causing it to collapse, pushing away the surrounding fog.

"Rat in the sewer, all you can do is hide?" Marius looked towards the foggy area with red eyes.

Abo hid in the mist, madly provoking Marius to stimulate his nerves, trying to find out his true ability.

Once he left the Taim River basin, his own strength was limited, and he only had a few weak means at his disposal, unable to inflict effective damage to the powerful enemy.

Fortunately, the Spirit of Vengeance can borrow the magic power of its master and become stronger as its master grows. After Wayne became a silver wizard, Abo was strengthened simultaneously according to the contract of the Book of Greed and his strength was improved. Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat him at all.

His super vision locked onto Marius, and when the opponent's muscles tensed, Abo repeated the same trick and used his substitute again.

Unlike before, the water in his body was out of control and he froze in place, unable to move. He could only watch as the sandbag-sized fist approached his face.

boom!
Marius smashed Abo's head with one punch, his eyes glowed red, and he grinned: "The devil is not a reckless man. The same move can't work again and again."

As he spoke, he grabbed the remains of Abo and tore it into pieces with his arms.

A section of the calf flew high into the air and hit a tombstone in the cemetery.

Next to the tombstone, the Death Knight rode his warhorse, quietly without saying a word.

Yulia lowered her head and arched her motionless calves.

Is that Abo? Why aren't you speaking?
"Death Knight, you are finally here."

Marius turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, and white smoke was spreading from the corners of his mouth: "What a cruel master, watching the loyal servant being killed without helping."

"My dog, I didn't nod, even if God came, he couldn't be killed."

Wayne pulled out Shadow Nightmare, and the ruby ​​on the end of the hilt glowed brightly.

In an instant, the gray deathly aura swept away the ground, and the parts belonging to Abo slowly rose up, floating in one place and reunited. In the surprised eyes of Marius, all of them, including the beige windbreaker, were restored.

Does death have such power?

Marius didn't understand. The Death Knight might be able to resurrect the undead an infinite number of times, but how to explain the windbreaker? This was a bit outrageous.

"My master, you failed to defeat your opponent and your glory is tarnished." Abo bowed and half-knelt, speaking in a more and more social tone.

If he had had such a flattering mouth in the past, he would definitely not have been stuffed into a cement barrel to fill the river.

"It's okay, you did a good job. Go and keep watch on the surrounding area and don't let anyone disturb me."

Wayne sat on the warhorse, with a black skull pulsating with white light: "It is the faith of blood. You have controlled the corrupted blood in Abo's body. You are the servant of the blood tyrant!"

(End of this chapter)

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