Restarting the myth.

Chapter 226: Spiritualization

"You want to learn divine arts?"

In the manor bedroom, Philomena sat in front of the dressing table, her nightgown half open, undressing for the night, and looked at her boyfriend in the mirror with confusion.

Wayne stood behind Philomena, slowly applying night cream to her, his expression serious and meticulous, as if he was guarding justice.

"Well, the magic of turning into an elf. I really like elves, such as a beautiful elf like you."

"Your little mouth is so sweet, let me try it."

Philomena tasted it and found it endlessly delicious. The fragrance of love was indeed very sweet. She smiled and said, "What's the point of learning this? You can't become an elf."

The ancient gods are much nobler than the elves. Wayne's evolutionary path has been determined and it is impossible for him to be affected by low-level evolution.

"Just give it a try, just in case."

"Well, if you want to try and fail, it wouldn't hurt to teach you."

Philomena didn't even think about it and sold out the secret of the Moonlight Church. She asked with a smile in her eyes, "Why don't you ask your high priest teacher for advice? You are so obedient, you should ask her."

"She taught me, but only the natural methods. I want to collect the three divine arts of the Life Alliance."

Wayne explained the reason and that he wanted to learn, and Xifei naturally gave it to him without reservation, but Mr. Longxue's evolutionary path had already been determined, he could not transform into an elf, and he had not done much research, so he could not meet his requirements.

Either don’t learn, or learn the best!
Philomena is different. She is in the late half-step peak stage and has reached the ninth level of great perfection. She is just one step away from becoming a legendary wizard. Her elf form is even more perfect.

Wayne: Chris, I'll use your teacher first and return it to you after I'm done.

"It's good to be studious, but you are the pastor of the Church of Nature, and I am the high priest of the Church of Moonlight. It's hard for me to do it if you ask for divine arts right away!"

Philomena turned sideways to look at Wayne, raised her hand to her lips and asked, "How much tuition are you prepared to pay?"

"Several hundred million!"

Wayne was smiling, and the atmosphere became heated in an instant as the couple was on the verge of a fight.

"No, I still have to participate in the Saint Selection. I must remain pure and cannot cross this line."

Seeing that Philomena's movements were getting more and more aggressive, Wayne hurriedly hugged her and promised to obey Philomena after the selection was over.

Philomena was slightly dissatisfied: "Not to mention that you have no intention of becoming a Holy Son, even if you do, you have been impure for some time. What is there to care about?"

"To be on the safe side, we should be more cautious."

Wayne insisted on his own opinion. To be fair, he felt that he should be impure.

It has nothing to do with Philomena and Chris. She was originally a spy, first trained by MI6 in Windsor and then by the Frank Intelligence Agency. The possibility of her being pure is very slim, and she might have already handed herself over to her female superior.

It was one night, and he, still a spy trainee, was ordered to sneak into the enemy camp. He was wearing a black tights. Unfortunately, he was caught during the mission. A dozen masked female officers came out, and then he was in a miserable state.

But what if?
What if the female officers didn't do anything and just dragged him to play cards all night?
As a person, you should have dreams and never give up hope.

Wayne decided to keep this useful body and face the selection of the Saint with the purest attitude, for fear that there would be a stone for testing purity at the selection site, which would be crystal clear when touched by others but pitch black when touched by him.

It’s so embarrassing with so many people watching!

Veronica was also there, and there was no explanation...

Oh, and we can frame Veronica.

Philomena smiled coquettishly and poked Wayne in the chest with her hand: "Why don't you become a Holy Son? When you become one, I will sleep with you and create a big scandal for the Church of Nature."

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Wayne patted his butt and said, "Don't be so happy. Hurry up and give me the magic. It's still late. I will try to learn it in one night."

"It's not convenient here, come with me..."

Philomena waved her hand to open the dark realm, walked ahead in a bathrobe, and came to the place where she was to advance and practice.

Wayne asked about her progress as a legendary wizard and received a reply that there was no rush. Her life essence was improving every day and consolidating the foundation was the top priority.

"Where is the secret? Should I pass it on orally or read a book?" Wayne couldn't wait.

"it's here."

Philomena tapped her temple and said, "The secret method is very complicated. It will take three to five months to teach. It will be enough for you to learn for a long time."

"Let's do it simply and roughly. I can handle it."

Wayne signaled to Philomena to teach the secret method through her mind. Given their relationship, there was no secret at all. They could communicate directly through their minds. Moreover, his mind was extremely large, so there was no need to worry about damaging his brain.

Philomena insisted on passing on the secret orally. She put her arms around Wayne's neck, pressed her delicate lips against his, and completed the secret transmission in between the bickering.

For a moment, the lips parted.

Philomena was still unsatisfied, and looked around in confusion, and found that her boyfriend was sitting cross-legged, practicing very actively.

"Humph!"

The high priest snorted coldly, sat in Wayne's arms unhappily, and pulled his arms to hug himself.

"You're so grown up, but you're acting like a little girl."

"I'm just a little girl!"

"..."

All right, just be happy.

Wayne hugged the little girl in his arms and browsed the new knowledge in his mind, or to be precise, the spell formula.

Divine magic has its own set of formulas, which are at the top level of faith magic. Because it is so advanced, the form of the formulas is completely different.

To put it in an analogy, faith magic is mathematics, and divine arts is advanced mathematics, the styles are very different.

It must be said that Philomena has a very good brain and she sorted out the complicated formulas neatly. Wayne doesn't need to understand the logic behind them, he can just apply the formulas and it's done.

There are many ways for elves to transform, including a single belief and the three beliefs of the Life Alliance. The more beliefs there are, the more perfect the transformed elf will be and the greater its potential will be.

This is also the reason why Wayne came to find Philomena.

Applying the formula, Wayne channeled his own magic power into it, and his body did not change.

His magic power was too pure, without any flaws. Even though he introduced the power of faith from the Book of Greed, there were deficiencies when applying the formula, and he was still unable to transform.

There is no other reason. The big eyeball of the Book of Greed can only look at one small eyeball at a time. Once the switch is made, the magic properties will change accordingly.

Wayne couldn't gather three kinds of magic at once, not even two.

It's hard!
"It failed."

Philomena said as if it was a matter of course: "Your evolutionary path is that of an ancient god, your life level is higher, you can't become an elf."

"Hey, you're still proud."

"What's wrong with me being proud of my man?"

Makes sense!
Wayne couldn't help but kissed Philomena hard, his eyes lit up and he said, "Bear with it for a moment, I'll try another method."

Philomena didn't understand what was going on. Her boyfriend pressed her chest, and a surge of moonlight magic gradually appeared in her body.

Pure, clear and flawless.

Just as she was about to try to use this magic power to cast a spell, Wayne sent her another natural magic power, followed by the sun. The three were constant, and the quantity and quality were controlled at the same level.

Then, Wayne ran the formula and extracted three kinds of magic from Philomena's body. Without making eye contact with the Book of Greed, he gained three different magical attributes.

Apply the formula and the operation will be smooth.

Wayne's body slowly rose taller, and dark green, silver, and golden red appeared between his eyebrows and cheeks. His facial features were refined, and his ear tips were elongated, as if he had turned on a beauty filter. His appearance improved along with his slender and elegant body.

The deep black pupils were bright and mysterious, the body radiated a faint luster, the aura that seemed to be embracing nature was otherworldly, and his temperament instantly became noble.

"Gudu!"

Philomena swallowed, she was greedy.

Wayne stood up holding Philomena, more than two meters tall, balancing the three beliefs in his body, turning into the most perfect elf.

For a moment, Philomena felt a little ashamed of herself. She closed her eyes and turned into an elf. She put her feet on the ground, put her arms around Wayne's neck and kissed him passionately.

"Calm down, where is the dignified and virtuous high priest?"

Wayne patted his butt, waved his hand to pull open a water mirror, saw himself clearly in the mirror, and nodded repeatedly.

This is how it should be acted, the beautiful appearance that had been sealed was finally unsealed.

If it weren't for the wrong style of this world, the weirder the appearance, the stronger the strength, the more tentacles, and the deeper the background, he would have been unable to help but put the elf state in the last transformation.

"Why can you turn into an elf? It shouldn't be possible."

Philomena brushed her boyfriend's face, he was so handsome that she wanted to try, but Wayne's evolutionary path had already been determined and there was no way he could go back.

This is unreasonable!
Perhaps it has not been integrated with the Book of Greed.

Wayne came up with the answer in his heart and took the initiative to merge with the Book of Greed. In an instant, a three-meter-tall faceless man appeared, and his tentacles wrapped around Philomena, pressing her towards the big eyeballs on her chest.

Philomena was a little disgusted, so she broke free from the tentacles and stood aside. She was afraid of hurting her boyfriend's feelings, so she took the initiative to hold one of the tentacle.

He was entangled by four tentacles again.

Wayne raised his hands, his big eyes showing a thoughtful look. Once he merged with the Book of Greed, his elf state instantly went offline, leaving him no room for struggle.

A similar situation happened once more.

When fighting against the legendary wizard Orb, he first fused the Book of Greed, and then summoned the Shadow Nightmare, but his body did not turn into a skeleton.

It turns out that he was not on the wrong path, and his original appearance was superior to the evolutionary path of faith.

"You haven't told me why you can turn into an elf." Philomina pushed away the tentacles, saw Wayne turn back to his original form, and then returned to normal.

"The bloodline of the original body is very complicated. No, it should be the tolerance of the ancient god..."

Wayne threw out the possibilities and asked Philomena to use her imagination. With her sharp mind, she would surely be able to help come up with a reasonable explanation.

Philomena thought seriously. Smart, but in love.

Wayne held it in his arms and tried the elf transformation again. The process went very smoothly and it worked again.

"Gudu!"

Wayne was very satisfied with Philomena's performance and was thinking of performing it for other ships someday, especially Chris and Willy. Both of them were elves in their evolutionary paths and must be attracted to him.

"It has changed, but it needs the help of accessories..."

Wayne muttered to himself that the solution was simple, for example, finding a container to store magic power.

"Mina, do you have any container to store magic power?"

"What do you want this for?"

"I have a lot of magic power, I'm saving it for fun."

"You're lying again!"

Philomena rolled her eyes, guessing it had something to do with the elf transformation, and said, "Your magic power is of very high quality, and ordinary containers cannot hold it. I need to pick out three high-quality gems and pick them up in a few days. Mind forging will take some time."

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll come again in a few days. Have a good rest tonight and I won't disturb you." Wayne was overjoyed and turned around and left.

"Asshole, don't leave tonight, stay with me." Philomena jumped on Wayne's back angrily and punched him hard a few times.

Day after day, I just know how to make her angry.

Wayne shrugged. He saw it all. It was the high priest who took the initiative to ask him to stay and sleep with him.

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At eight o'clock the next morning, Wayne went through the sewer and left under the contemptuous gaze of the twins.

There are doors at home, and at worst windows. What's the big deal about always going through the sewer?

Besides, I was in the sewer last night!

Wayne returned to the Wayne Mansion, changed into some fresh clothes, and enjoyed breakfast while listening to the schedule that Fla gave him.

Refer to Auston and Megan, they are exactly the same.

"You will go to the detective agency at noon today and to Jianhe County in the afternoon. If you can go back and forth quickly, you will just catch Miss Chris's tutoring class." Fla smiled slightly. If she was right, she would soon be Mrs. Chris.

And then there was Lady Philomena.

It's time to add some nourishing ingredients to the master's three meals.

Huofla had done this before. At that time, he was the butler of Landau Manor and had taken care of Austin. He was very professional and there was no situation where he was too weak to take the supplements.

“So troublesome…”

Wayne frowned, "Cross out the detective agency schedule. Mona will help me with the work."

"Sir, Miss Mona wants you to go to the detective agency. A lady who calls herself Sora has offered a high price to meet with you." Flah described the lady's appearance. She was wearing black clothes and had black hair. She was very generous.

“Sora…”

Wayne suddenly realized that Frank's superior wanted to discuss business with him.

"What time is Mona's appointment?"

"Tea time."

"Okay, I'll go to the detective agency now and take care of some recent work."

The camera turns and Wayne sits in the boss's chair signing the payroll.

Secretary Mona sat on the boss's lap and asked curiously, "Boss, who is that Ms. Sora?"

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. Didn't you eavesdrop last time?" Wayne said with a smile.

"I didn't eavesdrop because I was worried that she might threaten your personal safety. I overheard it by accident..."

Mona tactfully admitted it, and then asked tentatively: "Boss, are you Frank?"

"No, the situation is a bit complicated. I have taken on a lot of undercover jobs. Otherwise, do you think the devil is so easy to deceive? I said that undercover was successful. It's all the result of practice." Wayne patted his butt and told Mona not to ask too much.

Mona suddenly realized what was going on, waved her hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and crawled under the desk.

Wayne: (a`a)
Did you misunderstand something?

The employee was ambitious, and Wayne couldn't stop him. He said that suffering a loss is a blessing, and he took the grievance on himself.

At tea time, he met Sora, dressed in black, and officially confirmed his partnership with the Frank Intelligence Agency.

Calculating the time, the cooperation will not last long. Once the other party raises his hand, his work will be done.

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This must be fun.

Sora was very satisfied with Wayne's surrender, and assigned him two investigation tasks on the spot, both related to the Tulip Family. She hoped that Wayne would find out the results as soon as possible and then contact him by phone. She would come to collect the intelligence and transmit it back to the Intelligence Agency headquarters via radio.

Wayne responded perfunctorily and turned to take the mission to Landau Manor.

Lao Deng, business is here!
Auston was too lazy to get involved, so he picked up the phone and called Cumming Fleming. After some communication, Wayne met the man with a mustache at the detective agency.

Mustache: (灬)
Wayne: (ω)
"Isn't this Brother Beard? I haven't seen you for a long time. Your beard looks handsome again."

His former boss has become his boss again. Wayne feels that the world is really small. He knows in his heart that this is MI6's protection for him, and the fewer people who know his identity, the better.

Son of the beach!

The man with a mustache muttered to himself, looking at Wayne who looked like a decent man, he felt so envious.

Although both are spy agents, Wayne's background is much richer than his. One is from heaven and the other is a mudblood. There is no comparison at all.

After a while, he said, "I know I shouldn't ask this question, but I still want to say one thing. Mr. Landau only has you as his son. How could he be willing to abandon you to Frank?"

"Uh……"

Wayne was choked for a moment, and after a while he said, "Is it possible that I am engaged to his daughter, so I became the heir of the Landau family?"

"impossible!"

Little Mustache also thought so at first, until he compared the photos of Auston and Wayne, and they were definitely father and son, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were brothers.

"Okay, whatever you say is true. The grudges between the wealthy families are very complicated. There was a time when I was unwelcome and my stepmother wanted to kill me, so I joined the army and joined MI6." Wayne lied.

"it is as expected."

The man with a mustache nodded repeatedly. This made sense. The annoying illegitimate child, the vicious hostess, and the torn head of the family all fit in with his stereotypes of wealthy families.

Wayne rolled his eyes. No one believed the truth and rumors were flying everywhere. How could this world ever be a good place?

He placed the task entrusted by Sora on the table and pushed it in front of the mustache man: "I'm in a hurry, so I won't call the police today. Please handle the task as soon as possible, but not too fast. The specific time is up to you. They are still waiting for my reply!"

Which of us is the boss?

The man with the mustache felt that he was being outsourced, but he didn't say anything. He took the task away and said that once the intelligence on the Tulip family was reviewed, it would be sent to the detective agency as soon as possible.

After seeing off the little mustache, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. For the evening tutoring class with teacher Chris, Wayne drove non-stop to the Jianhe County base.

Punch in and go to work.

In the library, Wayne did not see the literary girl Ottilia, who left him a letter.

Bad news: The literary girl left and will never come to Jianhe County again. She packed up and left with the ancient books she had not finished reading.

Good news: my first love moved to London and left a phone number. We can meet in London soon.

"Not only did she leave, but she also took my ancient books away. It was obvious that she wanted me to call her on purpose." Wayne curled his lips and decisively obeyed the literary girl's CPU.

"It's Lundan again. There are so many of them. Wouldn't it be better for him to just stay in Jianhe County?"

Wayne complained, picked up the phone on his desk, and made an appointment with Ottilia for afternoon tea the next day.

No afternoon tea, but we can read together.

……

Windsor Museum, Circular Reading Room.

Wayne met Ottilia, who was wearing a hat that covered her delicate face. She was reading a book in the corner with her head down, and did not attract any attention from the people around her.

Wayne sat down next to Ottilia and put his hand on her shoulder, just like a couple.

Otilia rolled her eyes, slapped the claws on her shoulders, and warned: "Don't make trouble, this is not Jianhe County, my identity is different, if you are seen, you will be invited to have tea, and in serious cases, your life will be in danger."

"What do you mean, Your Excellency is still a princess?"

A string of question marks flashed across Wayne's mind. He didn't look like the Queen, so they should not be from the same family.

Ottilia smiled and asked Wayne to sit down and read with her.

Behind the two men, a man who was browsing the bookshelf slowly raised his head, and his golden hair flashed under his gentleman's hat.

Reena!

Looking at Wayne, whose private life was in chaos, he sneered and silently crossed himself out in his heart. He focused and stood in position, using the spy camera on his back to capture people's figures and take pictures.

Prussia's latest spy camera is cleverly designed with the lens hidden on the side. At first glance, the camera is still in the leather case, but in fact the lens is already aimed at the target.

The angle is great, the man and woman in the film are snuggling together, looking like they are in love.

Rinaldo took a few photos and the evidence was solid. These photos alone were enough to disqualify Wayne's first choice so that the goddess's student could fill the vacant spot.

This is sure!

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(End of this chapter)