Restarting the myth.

Chapter 345 Goddess, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Ivan stood in front of the broken window with a pale face, a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat.

His body seemed to be hit by an invisible force, standing stiffly in place, unable to move, with disbelief flashing in his shocked eyes, his mouth slightly open, and his upper and lower teeth trembling.

Everything around him disappeared, and all he could see was the dog-man hugging each other... and the human.

At this moment, his heart was filled with unspeakable shock and confusion, and his entire world collapsed and reorganized because of the scene before him.

Faintly, a strong sense of fear slowly rose.

The facts are before us. His daughter, Anastasia, the Saint of the Dark Church, has not fallen. His faith, the Dark Goddess, has fallen.

Not as depraved as his daughter!
If someone says that the room is too dark and wants to open a skylight, they will definitely not allow it. But if you advocate tearing down the roof, they will compromise and agree to open the skylight.

This is what Ivan was thinking at this moment. His daughter's helpless and tough attitude flashed before his eyes, and he wished he could give him two big slaps.

I told you to go but you refused and insisted on getting to the bottom of it.

Now the truth has come out. It's such a big hole, let's see how you're going to fill it.

It turns out that he is Anastasia's father, the Pope of the Dark Church.

Wayne tilted his head and looked at Ivan. There was nothing much to describe about his appearance, except that he looked young. However, the cloak that blended with the surroundings and could avoid mind sensing looked very much like the raincoat he lost when he moved.

Thanks to the gift of nature, it has been returned to its original owner today.

Ivan was shocked by something, and Wayne said he could understand. This situation was just like a dog finding out that his pure goddess was having fun outside.

Although this metaphor is not very appropriate and this goddess is not that goddess, it is roughly the same meaning.

Wayne didn't say anything. The dark-skinned lady in his arms smelled sweet. He could see her open neckline by lowering his head slightly. Compared to the Pope or something, the view of the Pope's daughter was better.

She looks like the Pope’s daughter, but she is the Pope’s goddess at heart…

Uh, something seems odd.

Weirdly exciting.

Wayne touched his black slicked back hair to confirm that it was not dyed yellow. He was still the pure love god of war who was irreconcilable with the Minotaur.

The dark goddess Idenis did not speak either. She looked at Wayne tenderly and lovingly, occasionally glancing at Ivan.

Pope, aren't you going to say anything?

Today's encounter was purely accidental and not part of the dean's plan, but she found it very interesting and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Goddess..."

After a while, Ivan came back to his senses from his shock, put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly. This was how he had always greeted the saint before.

After bending down, she realized something was wrong. This was not a saint, but a goddess who descended into the saint's body looking for a man.

Ivan was about to kneel down.

"Cough cough!"

Wayne clenched his fist and coughed twice, frowning and said, "Your Holiness, are you dazzled? There is no goddess here. There are only you, me, and the Saint. There is no one else."

Ivan was stunned, and his kneeling movement froze in place.

He was very sure that the goddess had arrived and he had to kneel, but kneeling would confirm the other party's identity. This was a serious matter and he absolutely could not kneel.

Kneeling means that the Pope of the Dark Church saw the Dark Goddess having a secret meeting with a pretty boy with his own eyes. In order to prevent rumors from spreading and affecting the goddess's holy reputation, the only option is to put the Pope in jail and charge him with blasphemy.

Not kneeling means that the Pope of the Dark Church is ignoring the Dark Goddess in person, or worse, it is a serious blasphemy.

Ivan could not kneel or not kneel, as both were blasphemous and would lead to his death.

He froze in place, waiting for the goddess to speak, to see what she meant and what blasphemy she wanted to accuse him of.

"really interesting."

Idenis chuckled. She played Anastasia's cold and aloof face to make it look seductive. She said to Wayne, "He saw something he shouldn't have seen. What do you think I should do with him?"

"It's not that serious. The father caught his daughter dating her boyfriend. It's just a small misunderstanding. There's no need to bring it up publicly." Wayne curled his lips slightly and decided to help Ivan for Anastasia's sake.

He highly respected Anastasia's moral character. Being able to raise such an excellent daughter, Ivan must not be a trash can like Austin.

People like this should be helped whenever possible.

"He is not my father, and I am not Anastasia!"

Idnes smiled playfully, "Why, you seem to care about him a lot, is it because of Anastasia? You are such a playboy. You clearly said you like the soul of this body, but you still miss this body."

Goddess, do you want to listen to what you are saying? x2
Unlike Ivan, who turned pale and thought to himself that he was doomed, Wayne frowned and said in a deep voice: "He is the Pope of the Dark Church, there is no need for you to do this?"

"I like it, don't you?"

You are clearly training him, what a bad temper!
Wait a minute, am I also a part of your play?

"Of course you like it, but there is a saying that goes, even a pair of underwear and a piece of toilet paper have their uses, let alone a diligent Pope. Even if he has no merits, he has worked hard. It is better for him to keep his useful body and serve the Church." Wayne presented facts and made sense.

"You really like Anastasia. You used to do whatever I said, but now you are mean to me because of her father." Idnes whimpered twice and shrugged on Wayne's shoulder.

Regardless of whether there are tears or how bad the acting is, the lines are really powerful.

With every shrug, Ivan's face turned paler. This was not what he should see or hear. His knees felt weak and he knelt down with a thud.

"Who told you to kneel? This is your daughter, how disrespectful! Hurry and stand up!"

Wayne glared at Ivan. Some things are not as important as weighing a thousand pounds. If you kneel down, you may lose your life.

Ivan remained unmoved. Seeing this, Wayne waved his hand and created a gust of wind, pressing the noodle-like Pope against the wall by the window.

"Why, you didn't let me deal with the Pope, but you dealt with it yourself..."

Idnes looked betrayed and said quietly, "You promised me that you are you and I am me, and you will not interfere with the Dark Church because of your relationship with me. Now, you dare to order the Pope."

"Yes, yes, yes. If I dare to order the Pope today, I will dare to charge into the Dark Kingdom and rebel tomorrow." Wayne looked at Idenis with a dark face and said, "Tell me, how much money will it take to save this person?"

Idenis smiled slightly, pretending not to understand, and continued to argue: "God doesn't care what happens to the church. It doesn't matter if you point fingers at the Pope. I only care about your current attitude. You just got mad at me."

"I dare not. I just want to take the opportunity to make a deal."

"What deal?"

"I gave him a hand, and he spent his money and risked his life."

"So that's what's going on. You plan to raise the price, knowing that he can't afford so much money, and take the opportunity to threaten him to sell his daughter to you." Idnes looked enlightened.

Is this game ever going to end? Is it interesting?

Wayne had never seen a woman with such a bad character. He frowned and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Give me my thoughts."

"This is impossible!"

"Then I will kill him, use Anastasia's body, and let her kill her father with her own hands."

"Go ahead."

"..."

Wayne was straightforward and decisive. Although Idnes knew it was impossible, she was still speechless by his decisiveness and reminded her, "He is Anastasia's father!"

"He is also the Pope of the Dark Church!"

"I do not care."

"I don't care, then."

"..." x2
The two of them stared at each other. At this point, Wayne no longer pretended to be a gentleman. He raised his hand and brushed across the long legs wrapped in the black skirt. He covered the legs with his five fingers and pinched them hard twice.

Idnes felt very uncomfortable. According to her plan, Anastasia should have taken the lead in this step, and she should have watched from the side instead of rushing to the front.

There were more important things to discuss right now, so Idnes stopped bargaining and directly stated her bottom price: "Where is Salosia? Has she undergone evolution? I want to see what she looks like now."

Not only did she not help her sister after she became rich, she also asked a strong man to visit her in prison. What a deep sisterly love!
The sky goddess may have many shortcomings. She is arrogant and can't let go of her previous arrogance. Her indecision leads to a lack of action. She has been in a small dark room for a long time and has gradually become a bit of a slacker. But compared to the worst, she is really too pure.

Wayne prefers this kind of stupid and not very smart goddess. Forget about Idenis, because she has lowered the moral standards of the Dark Church.

"Salosia is still at home and has not yet accepted the evolution."

"Oh, you didn't force her?" Idnes asked in surprise.

"You said that as if I had forced anyone."

Wayne snorted coldly. The most he did in business was selling inferior goods as good ones and changing the concepts. He would never force people to buy or sell things. He was a conscientious entrepreneur.

"So, Salosia refused?"

"No, she's too arrogant and needs some discipline. She'll figure things out after a while."

"I really saw you right."

Idenis was very satisfied with this answer. There was no reason for a void creature that dared to make her fall to let go of Salosiya who had no power to resist.

Even if Salosiya has fallen, her identity as a goddess remains. Which void creature can withstand such a test?

"Anastasia has handed you the gift. The things in the box are very important. Study hard and grow up as quickly as possible. They will be of great use in the future."

Idnes said slowly, adding: "When Salosia accepts the evolution, let Anastasia notify me. I haven't seen her for many years, and I want to catch up with her."

Having said this, Idnes was about to leave.

Wayne slapped his butt, interrupting his departure, and asked, "Where's the Pope? He won't die unexpectedly in the future, right?"

Idnes’ character was much more arrogant than Salosia’s. The slap made her face turn cold. She looked at Ivan hanging on the wall and said, “He is a smart man. He knows what to do to survive.”

With that, his mind left, returning control of his body to Anastasia.

If you don't leave now, your skirt will pill.

After the Dark Goddess left, Anastasia suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Faith who was so close to her, her face turned pale in an instant.

Ivan didn't leave and saw something he shouldn't have seen!

Bastard, I told you to stay where you want to be, why didn't you listen! Anastasia wanted to slap Ivan on the spot and send him back to the Roshi Federation, but now that things have come to this, it is useless to say any more. She just hopes that Ivan will keep his mouth shut.

I just took this opportunity to quit drinking to avoid talking nonsense when I’m drunk.

Wayne rubbed the skin under the long skirt with his fingertips. The skin was plump and delicate, and the silky touch was excellent. Even though he knew it was wrong, he was reluctant to stop.

Anastasia came back to her senses from her shock and noticed the hand playing tricks on her butt. She said nothing and didn't stand up directly. She just put her arms around Wayne's neck and sat on his lap, lowering her head and pretending nothing had happened.

She called this behavior repayment. Wayne saved Ivan, and Ivan had no way to repay him, so it was reasonable for the son to pay off his father's debt.

Besides, she just touched her butt and didn't lose any meat, so she made a lot of money when rounded off.

After a moment, Wayne moved his hand away with difficulty and said, "Lady Saint, I checked and found that your condition has worsened. I will perform surgery on you later."

"Sorry for causing you any trouble."

She also has Wayne to thank!

Anastasia wanted to sit for a while. Judging from Wayne's eyes, she was reluctant to leave. However, there was a third wheel in the room, so she could only stand up reluctantly.

The moment she stood up, Anastasia put on a coat filled with dark energy over her black skirt. The skirt was too cool and she didn't want her father to misunderstand anything.

The scene just now doesn’t count, it was the order of the Dark Goddess.

The wind died away, and Ivan slid down the wall to the ground, his face pale, still in shock.

Not to mention the collapse of faith, my three views have definitely been strongly impacted, and I need some time to calm down.

"Your Holiness, you may not believe this, but due to Anastasia's identity, it is difficult for me to gain your approval, so I just teamed up with her to put on a show."

Wayne took two steps forward, helped Ivan up and asked about his well-being: "There is no goddess, just me and Anastasia, I hope you can support us."

It sounds as if I could object!
Ivan shuddered and looked at Wayne with a complicated expression. No matter what, this social scum saved his life.

Ivan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He didn't even know how to address Wayne. He looked at his daughter and said, "Anna, you...you have been wronged."

The goddess cannot come to the human world directly. If she wants to have a tryst with her lover on earth, she can only use the body of the saint to solve the urgent problem.

The dual personality of old father + believer made Ivan's thinking extremely unconventional. Anastasia didn't know what he was talking about and shook her head slightly to show that she was not aggrieved.

As I said, the situation is rather complicated and cannot be explained in a few words. Ivan had better leave Lundan immediately and go to where it is cooler.

Ivan thought so too. The water in London was too deep for him, a mere Pope, to control it. He picked up the shadow cloak on the ground and was about to leave.

After two steps, Ivan turned around, patted Wayne on the shoulder, and handed him the cloak: "Young man, you are very good. Anna will be handed over to you from now on. This is a meeting gift. If you accept this gift, you must treat her well. If she is wronged in the future, I will..."

"Uh, I'll take the gift back."

Ivan's expression changed. He didn't know how to view Wayne. He no longer had the arrogance he had when he first came to London.

Although Wayne had a chaotic personal life, he was very good to his daughter;
Although Wayne bullied his daughter, he also saved his life;

Although Wayne is very good at deceiving women, he deceived the goddess...

Especially the last point, which is amazing.

The Pope has seen all kinds of scenes, but this is the first time he has heard of such a thing. He thinks it doesn't matter how bad Wayne is. The goddess thinks he is attractive, which means that Wayne must have extraordinary strengths, and they are very hidden.

"Ivan, stay here well when you return to the Ross Federation and don't run around anymore, understand?" Anastasia reminded again.

Ivan nodded repeatedly. His daughter had experienced more events than him, had a broader vision, and had more advanced ideas. He had no reason to refute her.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Anna, what if the saint loses her purity... and is discovered?"

"Whoever discovers it is guilty of blasphemy!"

That really makes sense!

If it were any other church, the saint would lose her purity and be put on the grill. If it were any other church, whoever discovered that the saint had lost her purity would be put on the grill.

Although there is something wrong, this is the style of the Dark Goddess.

Wayne wanted to complain, but he couldn't help it and promised: "Your Holiness, please rest assured that with me here, the Saint will always be pure, and your worries will not come true."

It is because of you that I am not pure!

What's the use of your promise if you don't even piss and look at yourself before you speak? If you say the saint is pure, then she is pure. Will the goddess agree?

Ivan was furious and was about to punch the trash can that bullied his daughter with his fist, but when he noticed that Anastasia was watching coldly, he suddenly realized that this was the goddess's trash can and he had no right to clean it up.

As a father, Ivan felt deeply defeated, but then he thought, if he couldn't deal with Wayne, he could always deal with Auston!

Ivan's eyes gleamed, "Mr. Wayne, can I have a word with you?"

"What's wrong? Any other gifts?"

Wayne's eyes lit up, smelling a business opportunity, and said cheerfully, "After all, you are an elder. Since you are here, why do you bring so many gifts? Don't bring so many next time. Three or five will be enough. If you bring more, I will get angry with you."

Return the gift. Next time I come to London, I will be a hammer!

Ivan pretended not to hear and muttered in the corner, telling about his encounter with Auston, exaggerating and fanning the flames, describing Auston's despicableness.

In short, just as Auston instigated Ivan to deal with Wayne, Ivan instigated Wayne to deal with Auston.

They were supposed to work together to form an impregnable alliance of old fathers, but it collapsed on the spot because of a little game that the Dark Goddess came up with on the spur of the moment.

Anastasia glanced sideways, wanting to hear what the two were talking about and whether it had anything to do with her. When she heard it was a conspiracy, she immediately lost interest.

"Did Auston really say that?"

Wayne had a strange expression on his face and looked at Ivan with heartache. The locals were too shameless and only knew how to bully outsiders.

"Absolutely true." Ivan nodded seriously.

"He didn't say anything else, like..."

Wayne waved his hand into the void and tried, but failed to pull out the Twilight Despair.

Damn Old Deng, he even planned this step.

Wayne looked constipated, thinking of the scene where Auston transformed into the Dark Knight, sitting on the sofa and hugging Megan and laughing.

"Like what?"

Ivan raised his eyebrows, feeling that this matter was very important.

"Nothing, not important."

Wayne passed it over and thought about ways to retaliate against Auston. An idea came to his mind instantly.

……

Half an hour later, secretary Mona came with a camera and was slightly surprised to see Anastasia in a black dress.

What do you mean, is this her comrade-in-arms tonight?
At this time, Ivan had already left. Wayne touched his face and asked Anastasia to act according to the plan. The three of them got into a black limousine and headed straight for Buckingham Palace.

Mona looked at the Saint of the Dark Church in the back seat and whispered, "Boss, is it appropriate to have sex in the palace for the first time? I suggest lowering the difficulty so that the Saint will not feel uncomfortable."

"..." x2
Anastasia tilted her head to look out the window, and Wayne rolled his eyes: "Drive carefully and don't speed."

“I wasn’t speeding!”

"If you keep talking back, I'll make you cry when we get home!"

When the car arrived at Buckingham Palace, Wayne and Anastasia's appearance changed drastically, and Mona realized that she had been overthinking.

No, think less.

Wayne transformed into Austin, Anastasia turned into Sophia, the prince and the queen returned to the palace to sleep, and did not work the night shift at the Ministry of Magic headquarters. The soldiers on duty hurriedly let them go, not daring to say or ask.

In the small garden, the prince and the queen were cuddling together, and photographer Mona hid behind a tree to take the photo. The angle was well controlled, which not only created a visual composition of the two people's intimacy, but also indirectly confirmed that the photos were all secretly taken, and catching the couple in adultery was not a frame-up.

There is no visual candid shot, but the composition is still intimate. Whether it is Anastasia or Wayne, they are both greedy for each other's body. One is restraining, the other is enduring, and the mood is very exciting.

Especially Wayne, he could obviously play three roles by himself and take on the adulterer, the adulteress and the photographer, but because of his selfish motives and impure intentions, he deliberately called Anastasia and Mona.

After taking a dozen photos, Mona took a close-up of Wayne. There was no queen in the shot, only the prince walking out of the grove with his belt lifted.

He looks tired yet energetic, with a hint of pride and regret between his brows, perfectly interpreting the image of a middle-aged man who loves his wife but has an affair.

"Perfect!"

This photo is enough to kill the whole audience. Wayne would like to name it as the High Priest of the Natural Church working overtime late at night.

"Mona, can you wash it out tonight?"

"One hour is enough. Boss, why don't you come home with me to get the photos?"

Mona suggested, "You know, I'm a detective and I have a darkroom at home for developing photographs."

"That's good. I'll feel at ease after getting the photos. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Are you two developing photos? I'm embarrassed to expose you!
Anastasia also wanted to see how the photos would turn out, but she was afraid of humiliating herself when she opened her mouth, so she looked at Wayne silently, waiting for him to call her over.

This reluctant but willing expression clearly shows that the patient is already terminally ill and no amount of surgery can save him. The only thing away from becoming a hit is Wayne's nod.

Wayne hesitated. He wanted to personally make the perfect saint fall, but he also wanted her to be bathed in the holy light forever.

"Boss, you're being selfish again." Mona said with a straight face. She had also been through the same thing and knew how bad the mood of worrying about gains and losses was.

"Ah this..."

At the critical moment, Mona set up a ladder and pushed it from behind. Seeing that Wayne was still hesitant, she took the initiative to take Anastasia back home.

……

Somehow, the weather was fine, but suddenly it started to rain heavily.

The harbor was shrouded in mist. The waters of the Thame River were rushing rapidly, allowing ships on the river to flow effortlessly directly into the sea along the rising waters.

These dozens of photos cost Wayne a lot of his assets. He originally thought that one hundred million would be enough to achieve two small goals at most. Unexpectedly, Mona and Anastasia both went against his will, forcing him to add several hundred million.

As for the photos, they would definitely not be developed tonight. By the time Wayne got the photos and strode into Landau Manor with his head held high, it was already noon the next day.

"Lao Deng, I'll show you what I can do today!!"

(End of this chapter)