Restarting the myth.

Chapter 225 Divine Art, Investigator
Auston had no idea what Monica was, he just knew that black cats were a big problem, he couldn't chase them away, he couldn't throw them away, and even if he killed them, they would come back home intact the next night.

Apart from this, the black cat showed no other abnormalities, had a good temper, and would not fight back when petted.

They are also very home-loving and will not run away even if they are allowed to roam freely.

So, Auston never fed Monica, and it was always Megan who took care of her. Everyone, including Veronica, liked Monica very much.

Willy, who often comes to play with Veronica, Chris, who is invited by Veronica to have afternoon tea at home, and even Wayne, who joins the family, all show their closeness to Monica.

Even Auston himself, knowing that there is something wrong with the black cat, can't help but want to pet it occasionally.

Somehow, Austin had a feeling that the black cat was related to the Dark Goddess, and that the goddess had always been watching him.

To be precise, the goddess is paying attention to Twilight Despair!
Wayne frowned when he heard this: "I have an owl. You have seen it in the cemetery. It is a skeleton owl named Axue. It is the messenger of the sun goddess."

Austin was stunned for a moment. The messenger of the Sun Goddess, the Skull Owl, what kind of undercover is this?
"Axue became what she is now because of a mistake she made. She is serving a 100-year sentence and cannot use her divine power. Veronica once complained to me that Axue and Monica would fight every time they met."

Wayne glanced at Auston and added, "It was during that time last year. Because I hooked up with the daughter of a certain big shot, I had to leave Lundan to avoid the limelight, and entrusted Axue to Veronica's care."

Auston blocked the second paragraph: "You mean, Axue can identify Monica's true identity?"

"I'll ask when I get back."

"Wait a moment……"

Austin looked strange: "You...are still a Sun Knight?"

"She's not really a Sun Knight. My knight teacher Valkyrie is the one who got the knight armor from Dragon Heart Island. She was a member of the Knights of the Sun Goddess a long time ago. She participated in the dragon-slaying battle and fell to Dragon Heart Island along with the dragon's heart. She fell into eternal sleep ever since."

Wayne said: "Valkyrie is very old, with little remaining of her mind. She has almost lost all her memories, even her own name. Valkyrie is the name I gave her... I guess she is at least over a thousand years old."

"Her strength has declined severely. I can use the power of the sun when I put on the knight's armor, but I am not like Shadow Nightmare and Twilight Despair. I am not the chosen knight of God."

Wayne speculated that Valkyrie belonged to an independent knight organization, and was not the same concept as the Death Knight, Dark Knight and other God's chosen knights walking in the world.

It was impossible to find out which department it was specifically because Valkyrie had lost her memory. The Church of the Sun had no explanation either, and even Axue, the messenger of the Sun Goddess, was confused.

Austin's complexion looked much better, and fortunately, the hole did not continue to expand.

He said to Wayne: "Your native bloodline is too evil. It will attract a lot of unnecessary attention. Try to use it as little as possible."

Wayne nodded helplessly. That was the truth. He didn't want to transform, but his enemies were either legendary wizards or demons that came to the world. He could not defeat them without transforming.

"Go find Xifei and ask her for divine advice. Perhaps it can make your human form stronger." Austin suggested.

“It’s not going to work…”

Wayne expressed his doubts, saying that his belief in magic was like hot pot, which focused on one pot and had confusing and complicated formulas. He himself couldn't figure it out and gave up long ago.

"Try it. Your native bloodline cannot be measured by common sense."

Auston glared at Wayne fiercely, but didn't force him to tell the big secret. He continued, "Siphi's study of divine arts cannot change her dragon bloodline and turn her into an elf. But you are different. Maybe you can... Anyway, it won't hurt to give it a try."

What if it works!
Wayne nodded. The selection of the Holy Son was imminent, and he could use this as an excuse to ask the teacher for advice.

There is also Philomena. The magic of the Moonlight Church can also be spiritized, so you can use it as a reference.

If it works...

With four forms including normal form, elf form, knight form and fusion form, he can be considered a boss to some extent.

There's something going on!
Wayne thought about it and felt a little impulsive. He decided to ask the teacher for advice tonight, and then go to Philomena for advice in the middle of the night, and let Philomena get his advice at the same time.

……

At the same time, in the suburbs of Lund, a black car stopped on the side of the road. A woman in a light green dress got out of the car and walked towards the dense forest on the side.

The woman was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a beautiful face and a graceful figure. Her long hair flowed over her shoulders like a waterfall, soft and shiny, and each strand exuded a faint fragrance.

Her beauty lies not only in her appearance, but also in her temperament. Her elegant demeanor seems to have been accumulated over the years, exuding a unique charm.

In the wilderness, a beautiful woman walking alone, in a small woods, in this scene, if a few burly men with fat faces jumped out of the bushes, one can imagine what would happen to them.

Before the strong man could take out the mushrooms, the beautiful woman had planted mushrooms all over his body and buried them in the ground as fertilizer for his flowers.

Flora Evelina!
The retired Saint of the Church of Nature, Xifei's Plastic Sister, is here to meet with the investigator from the headquarters.

"Sir Flora, please forgive me for not coming to greet you."

The man in the black suit walked out quickly. He had an upright posture, handsome looks, perfectly matched facial features and brilliant blond hair. He was like the prince charming in a fairy tale.

Just looking at his appearance, this man has already won at the starting point of life.

"Reina, it was me who asked you to meet here. As the host, it is my fault for not welcoming you in person." Flora smiled slightly, her brightness and warmth were so pleasant that the whole world in front of Reina became brighter.

Reena's eyes were hazy, as if she was dreaming of their first meeting.

It was in the grove at the headquarters, exactly the same as the one before his eyes. He sealed up all his powers, danced with the sword to sharpen his physical strength, and was so tired that he was sweating all over.

Saint Flora passed by and handed him a handkerchief with a smile.

At that moment, Reina fell in love, but because of her identity as Saint Flora, he dared not express his love. He kept the smile in his heart and went to the grove to practice sword every day, 365 days a year.

If he could meet Flora by chance, even if she was just passing by, he would be happy for more than ten days.

That's right, this is a dog licker.

After all, she is a saint. Her identity is there. In addition, she is good at managing her personal image and is packaged and dressed up in various ways by the church. She has no shortage of bootlickers wherever she goes.

Wayne thought that Flora would expose her thighs to seduce the investigator, but that was just what he thought. After all, he fell for that kind of thing and he judged others by his own standards and assumed that everyone was the same.

Wayne: Who are you? You come right up and talk about feelings. Don't use those empty words. Either give money or give to others. If you don't have money, just use the whip to do the talking.

Obviously, Wayne overestimated the investigators from the Natural Church headquarters, and even more underestimated the dog-licking market that Flora has been operating in recent years. She has a huge fan base, so she doesn't need to show her thighs, a slight smile is enough.

Xifei also overestimated the integrity of the investigators at the headquarters. Reina was from the Knights of Nature and was one of the two investigators of the Dark Group. After receiving a call from Flora, he left his companions and rushed to the grove.

Facing the goddess whom he had admired for many years, he was nervous and excited. He didn't even dare to breathe, let alone kiss her hand.

I was afraid that I might do something wrong and cause the goddess' displeasure.

This is what a dog licker looks like!

If it were Wayne, the hand kiss would go from the fingertips all the way to the face.

Wayne: I respected you when you were a saint, and I still respect you after retirement. Then your retirement would have been in vain!
All I can say is that although they are all bootlickers, each person has a different way of licking, and Wayne is better at the physical level.

"Reena, you are too formal. I am not a saint now, just an ordinary district priest..."

Flora opened her mouth slowly and said something, but Reina couldn't hear it clearly. There was no sound or image in the world before her eyes, only a Flora.

This is his world.

Looking at the goddess so close to her, Reena's heart was filled with emotion. The world was so beautiful, the air was so fresh, and happiness was so simple.

He longed for time to stop and stay at this moment forever.

"Reena?!"

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I was distracted." Reina came back to her senses and apologized hurriedly.

"I am no longer a saint..."

Flora smiled and didn't care. Her face turned slightly red as she spoke.

Reina was struck by lightning, and the lightning was like an arrow, piercing his heart. He opened his mouth but could not utter a word.

She kept emphasizing that she was not a saint, and she blushed. Is it possible that she was reminding me that the opportunity to pursue her had come? Reena secretly swallowed her saliva!
Flora kept smiling, very satisfied with Reina's performance. She elegantly lifted the hair beside her ear and said slowly, "I have no other intention in meeting you. It's just because we worked together at the church headquarters. During the years when I was the saint, you were a knight guarding me. I am meeting you as a friend."

Reena nodded, her tense mood relaxing, accompanied by a sense of loss.

"You have always been the one protecting me. Although it was a mission assigned by the church, we have been friends for a long time. When you arrive in Lundan, I will arrange a pleasant trip for you."

"This, Lady Flora, I'm afraid this won't work. As an investigator, I have a heavy task on my shoulders." Lina was very excited, but the mission was more important, as it involved the next Saint, and there was no room for any carelessness.

"I understand. That's why I asked you to meet here to avoid suspicion."

Flora sighed, "I shouldn't have come here. The high priest would definitely make a fuss about it if he knew about it. But if I don't come, it will affect our friendship. I'm afraid you'll be sad."

She cares about me!

Reena keenly sensed the helplessness in the words and frowned, "The high priest of the district has a problem with you, no way, you are a saint."

"Retired Saint, I am nothing now..."

Flora smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Besides, High Priest Xifei was a Saint candidate in the same period as me. It is normal for her to feel resentful after losing to me..."

"I explained that I came to Lundan to serve the church, but she always felt that I was here to seize power."

This high priest is quite annoying!
The goddess was wronged, and Reena gave Xifei a lot of negative reviews. Before they even met, she labeled her as an unreasonable shrew.

"Let's not talk about this. It will interfere with your mission. After all, one of the two saint candidates of Lendan is her student, and the other is her daughter." Flora sighed repeatedly. A higher-ranking official can crush a person. She didn't want to say bad things about others behind their backs, so she simply didn't mention it.

Reina was even more disgusted, and labeled Healy as abusing power, using power for personal gain, and bullying.

In Reena's mind, Flora is the most perfect saint, who possesses beauty, wisdom and countless virtues and deserves the respect of everyone. Flora cannot be wrong, the only one who is wrong is Sphy.

"Sir Flora, you have suffered in Lundan."

"Please don't say that. The high priest is a very good person and has a very high prestige in the district. It's me..."

"Arch Priest Xifei may be very good, but she cannot be better than you, especially with the recommendation of the Saint candidate. From what I know, you also have a student."

Reena asked with concern: "What about your students? If they miss this selection, I'm afraid they won't have another chance in the future."

Logically speaking, a saint doesn't need to care about her age. Take Flora for example. She will still be young and beautiful even after another 20 years. Time will not leave too many traces on her body, but will only make her more elegant and charming.

But right.

The sixty-year-old saint...

It will make people think of A-Po, or saintly woman, which is difficult to associate with purity, affecting the ultimate perfect image of the goddess in the minds of believers.

Girls in their twenties, eighteens, or nineteens are different; they are pure, innocent, fresh, and unworldly. Their hearts are like blank sheets of paper without any impurities, filled with only dreams and freedom. Standing there is the embodiment of purity.

At the same time, a saint who has been in office for a long time and can convey the oracles of the goddess is bound to lead to power disputes, which is not in line with the expectations of the top leaders of the church headquarters. It is beneficial for everyone to clean up every 20 years.

The abdication and election of the Saint are what everyone wants to see. In comparison, the Saint's own opinion is not important.

What can he do in twenty years? It's not even enough to take back his own power, let alone fight against the church's top leaders. He can only be obedient and go on tour as an idol.

"My student is indeed excellent. I firmly believe that as long as she can participate in the selection, she will become the next saint." Flora said with great confidence, shaking her head and sighing.

"She just had bad luck, that's all."

"No, luck can be earned!"

Reina was quite moved and frowned, saying, "Sir Flora, I have seen the list of two candidates for the Windsor Division. One of them is the heir to the Holy Son. To be honest, he does not intend to become the Holy Son, right?"

"I haven't understood it, and the high priest didn't explain it either."

"That should be it."

Lina laughed. As the saying goes, every policy has a countermeasure. The selection of the Saint has always attracted much attention. He couldn't comment on the dirty deeds of the top management at the headquarters, and it was not convenient for him to comment. He would only talk about the countermeasures of the lower levels.

Every division wants its candidate to become a saint. In addition to the honor, it is also related to career development. The support from senior management at the headquarters is another mess.

In order to ensure that the candidates can advance, each major division has come up with some crooked ideas for the only two places. One is the real candidate, and the other is a helper to ensure advancement, whether it is a bodyguard or a thug, the same idea.

A saint is always a saint. The Church of Nature has never produced a Holy Son, and neither has the entire Life Alliance. The goddess’ spokesperson in the world has always been a pure female image.

It's not okay to not say that she is the Son of God, the goddess doesn't matter, the key is the feelings of the believers, calling a man a goddess...

It's a bit disgusting.

After a little thought, Reena saw through Wayne's bodyguard's identity and asked, "Sir Flora, how much do you know about Wayne?"

“I don’t really understand…”

"You might as well just say it directly. This is my job as an investigator. Please cooperate with me. There is no need to be shy about anything."

"Well, although it's not appropriate for me to say this."

Under Reena's insistence, Flora had to confess: "The high priest's student has a mediocre reputation and a somewhat chaotic private life. He is not only the high priest's student, but also the illegitimate son of the high priest's husband and a wealthy young man from the upper class."

Reena narrowed her eyes slightly. After hearing this, she roughly understood what kind of person Wayne was. She said unhappily, "Arch Priest Xifei is too domineering. Even if she is a candidate, she shouldn't act so recklessly. She has failed the church's trust in her!"

"Reena, be careful with your words. We are not qualified to say such things."

"I'm sorry, I was excited at the moment."

Reena apologized repeatedly and said sincerely, "Sir Flora, please rest assured that I will conduct a series of investigations on Wayne. If he is really so unbearable, I will disqualify him as a candidate and let your student fill the vacancy. She deserves this honor more."

"Reina, I didn't mean that. I have already contacted my friends at the headquarters and they will arrange it for me." Flora said hurriedly. She had no ill will towards Xifei and approved of all the arrangements made by the high priest.

"No, the headquarters is too chaotic. Finding a place there may be difficult for you..."

Reina didn't want to say the rest. In his opinion, Flora took the initiative to move away from the headquarters, which was somewhat intended to avoid harassment.

You bunch of bastards, what do you think of the saint!

Today, the Saint will be protected by me, Knight Reina!

Reina is full of energy, and the knight suffers from a mental illness attack, vowing to protect Flora's purity.

Flora was moved by what she saw, her eyes were red, she turned around and said, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"Sir Flora, please rest assured. Leave everything to me."

Lina felt distressed when she saw this, but she was tongue-tied and didn't know how to comfort her. She was also afraid that comforting her would disrespect the goddess, so she said goodbye in a hurry and left.

He doesn't even dare to ride in the same car with the goddess!

If it were Wayne, this grove, this luxury car, and not making the Saint cry out loud, it would be an unworthy invitation of the Saint, and he would be no different from being worse than a beast.

Wayne: It was the Saint who made the first move. She insisted on asking me to bake puffs in the grove. Don't disbelieve me. If she didn't mean that, why didn't she meet in a decent restaurant?

By the way, in the Romantic Frankish language, puff means to have fun.

It's quite romantic, it's all over the place.

Looking at Reina's departing back, Flora's smile faded and she turned and walked out of the grove.

She was disappointed by the two Knights of Darkness and Death, who had not bothered Sphy after such a long time.

Especially for the Death Knight, the mark she left behind disappeared, and her whereabouts could not be tracked, so the subsequent plans could not be carried out.

"Reena, don't let me down..."

Flora glanced in the rearview mirror and drove back to Lundan. The investigators from the headquarters had arrived and the follow-up plan could be implemented.

She has set her sights on Wayne, she is determined to secure this spot!
(End of this chapter)