Restarting the myth.

Chapter 404 Paris, the Black Church

Wayne looked at the lottery ticket window, then at Regina who was looking out.

In the dream, I returned to the time before I traveled through time. I saw an emotion on her face that is indescribable but that everyone can empathize with - poverty.

"What's the matter? Are you short of money?" Wayne asked curiously.

Regina's salary is comparable to Ottilia's, and she also receives pocket money and red envelopes from her boss. In addition, she is good at working overtime and is the number one paper queen in the library. She has won monthly, quarterly, and annual awards for outstanding students, and her income is very considerable.

A good employee in the eyes of the boss, a bitch in the eyes of colleagues.

After working for a few years, Regina will be able to buy a small villa in the west end of London, move out of the dormitory and become a successful person with a house and a car.

Even if we take a step back, Wayne has been to Regina's house. Old Prussia is in trouble. His family is not short of money, and he can live a carefree life without working and relying on his parents.

At home, I rely on my parents; when I go out, I rely on my boss. No matter how you look at it, I don’t think I’m short of money.

By the way, my father-in-law and mother-in-law speak very nicely.

They learned that Wayne was the high priest of the Natural Church and had some wealth in London. He also arranged a job for his sister-in-law as the Pope's secretary. He had money and power, and was a good son-in-law that was hard to find even with a lantern. His father-in-law and mother-in-law were very satisfied.

In short, the guests and hosts were having a great time, and everyone was very happy except Regina.

Regina: (╥╥)
"I'm not... short of money, but the more small changes the better. I want to try my luck, maybe I will win the jackpot." Regina explained dryly, and only she knew the real reason.

She spends too much of her boss's money. If you don't know, you would think she is being kept by him!
As a worker, especially one doing a job that is very prone to ambiguity, such as being a secretary, if you do not sleep in or not sleep in, and spend too much of your boss's money, it is very easy for your ideology, morality and consciousness to decline.

It doesn't matter if she goes downhill, but it's bad if the boss goes astray.

This is not good and is seriously inconsistent with the education she received since childhood. In Wayne's words, one has to rely on oneself. When she wants to buy something, she spends her own money.

Seeing Regina's inner thoughts, Wayne thought it was interesting. He had never noticed before that the little secretary who had been strong-willed all her life was quite interesting to tease.

"Tsk tsk, that's right, the more small changes the better, this idea coincides with my own."

"Boss, I feel like I can win 100,000 today, and the grand prize must be mine."

"Sure, everyone has the right to dream."

"Boss, why don't you encourage me? Why are you so pessimistic? It's as if I'm bound to lose." Regina said dissatisfiedly.

"How about this, I'll play a game with you. If you win, you'll get 100,000. It's easier than buying a lottery ticket."

Wayne hooked his arm around Regina's waist and pulled her away from the lottery stand. "Rock, paper, scissors, you know what? If you lose, you only have to pay me one decree. If you win, I'll give you one hundred thousand. There's no limit to the number of times you can play. You can stop whenever you want."

"Is there such a good thing?"

"You go out first."

"..."

Regina was not stupid. When Wayne said that, she immediately figured it out. She sighed and said, "It's so difficult. Where did the money go? Who made all the money?"

"I don't need to think about it. Of course it's a capitalist like me."

Wayne proudly said: "A group of people who dream of getting something for nothing support a group of people who actually get something for nothing. This is called capital."

"I don't want to get something for nothing. I work overtime very hard."

"Okay, okay, I'll buy you the best bag and shoes." Wayne patted Regina's head and took her to catch up with the two secretaries in front.

Regina sighed, her fantasy of getting rich overnight was shattered. It was too difficult to rely on herself, so she could only grit her teeth and spend her boss's money.

Wayne touched his head and looked back at the corner of the street. The magic of money was too great. Even though he knew he would be cheated, he almost couldn't help but pay for a lottery ticket.

No wonder Regina stopped to watch, he was also eager to try.

If he hadn't known that it was the temptation of money, he would have thought that the lottery sales center was the devil's industry, because the devil used magic to lure people into being deceived again and again and never get tired of it.

……

That night.

In the secretary's home, in the bedroom.

He Xiunuo lay in Wayne's arms, folded his wings behind him, and said breathlessly: "Boss, I'm Mona."

"Okay, Mona."

Wayne hugged the Archangel and since she took the initiative to make the puffs, he would not expose her this time.

Although Hexunuo didn't say it, he surrendered with his actions. Although he was still using Mona's disguise, Wayne didn't force it. He took it step by step. The bottom line was meant to be broken. This time it was Mona, but it might not be the same next time.

"Boss, I contacted the church during the day and you won't be going to Paris. Do you want to call the church now and change your itinerary?" asked Hexiuno.

"You're so impatient, it makes it seem like we're making a deal."

Wayne complained, put his arms around her shoulders, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

I'm Mona! I'm Mona! I'm Mona!

Thinking so, He Xiunuo imitated Mona and responded actively. After the kiss, his eyes were a little dazed.

She quickly came to her senses: "Boss, are you still going to Paris?"

"There's no need to change the schedule for the church. I'll go there secretly."

Wayne leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Last time I cooperated with the angels in Prussian Borough, the Vatican there had already fallen and was completely controlled by Prussians. I think this time will be no exception. In case the devil secretly plots, I cannot appear on the Vatican's list."

He had thought it all out. He planned to sneak into the village quietly without firing any guns. He would let the reincarnated angels draw fire from the front while he would just hide in the bushes and pick up the heads.

He Xiunuo understood what Wayne meant and said, "It's too dangerous. I'll go over and protect you."

"Are you going too?"

Otherwise, why have I been busy for so long? Don’t you have any idea?
He Xiunuo thought to himself that he was shameless. He had already done it. If he continued to be tough at this time, the sunk cost would be too high. He said, "I am worried about you going alone. Besides, if you are gone for two months, I will miss you very much. The feeling of missing you is too unbearable."

"If you want to say this, then I won't be sleepy anymore."

Wayne perked up and asked tentatively, "Tell me, are you Mona or Hexiunuo?"

"I'm……"

"Think it over. Mona will say she is the Archangel at this time."

"..."

He Xiunuo gritted his teeth, his expression changed several times, and he said dryly: "I am He Xiunuo."

As soon as she finished speaking, her heart wailed. Even though she tried her best to comfort herself that she was pretending to be Mona and speaking Mona's lines, she still felt a chill of depravity.

There is no going back, nothing can go back.

"Archangel, let's talk about the Son of God." Wayne took advantage of the victory and planned to take him down in one fell swoop.

He Xiunuo gave Wayne a resentful look and said, "Boss, don't go too far. Just do it well enough."

"Okay, I'll listen to you this time, and we'll talk next time."

"..."

"I have a question though."

Wayne tilted his head and said happily, "My target is the devil. They are hiding in the underground tomb of Paris. The target of the reincarnated angels in the Papal State is also the devil. We will definitely meet each other then. Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

He Xiunuo was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "No matter what, the devil must be eliminated."

Wayne nodded, stroked her shoulders with his fingertips, and whispered, "I have a solution. I am the reincarnated archangel, and you are just the nun given to me by Huang. Because of the stigmata I gave you, you can exert the power close to that of an archangel. How do you think?"

Not much!
He Xiunuo felt unhappy when he heard the Pope. He suppressed his anger and shook his head slightly: "The stigmata can grant power, but it will not change the essence of a person's life. I can hide it from ordinary people, but I can't hide it from my former comrades."

"That's explainable."

Wayne stared into Hexiunuo's eyes and said lovingly, "Because of the holy light I continue to inject, your power has been strengthened. And because of the golden rule, divine blood and other reasons, the essence of your life has been changed."

Just talk, can you please stop blinking? It's creepy.

Hexiunuo's scalp tingled when she saw Wayne's gaze. She didn't understand love, and she just felt that this face was extremely disgusting. If Mona hadn't held down her hands, she would have punched him.

Wayne pretended to be deeply in love, but it had little effect. He then said, "Walking Lust and Dilda firmly believe that I am a reincarnated angel. They also taught Huang, Archibald, Kerr and others to think so. With this preconceived notion, they subconsciously believe that the strange conditions of a little nun like you are related to me."

"maybe……"

He Xiunuo did not comment. It would be best if she could create the misunderstanding that Wayne was her.

After all, it's hard to associate her with purity in her current state. If word gets out that she's going to be socially disgraced, it's a small matter, but it's more serious than damaging the glory of heaven and making the devils laugh to death.

After weighing the pros and cons, Hexiuno hopes Wayne's plan will succeed.

As for the bad image shown by Wayne, which has been tarnishing the pure name of "Hexiuno", it is not unacceptable in comparison.

"If you can, give me a buff..."

Wayne opened his mouth and wiggled his tongue, then said, "Last time you only tasted a little bit, you were a bit perfunctory, this time give me more, whether you can preserve the glory of heaven depends on how much effort you put in."

He Xiunuo did not refuse. As I said, after the first time, the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth times would not be so shameful.

but……

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The corners of Hexiunuo's eyes twitched, and he asked in his heart: "Mona, can you let go of my hands for a while? You can see that this face is really disgusting. He is clearly humiliating us."

"It's not me, it's you."

"..."

"Besides, I only held down your hand, not your foot, so why did you step on him?"

Dog men and women!
He Xiunuo cursed in his heart, lowered his head with a stinky face, closed his eyes and pressed forward.

Boji boji~~~
"Okay, boss, the stigmata has been reinforced. My divine power is sealed inside. You are the archangel now." Hexiuno tried to push Wayne away.

"There are still some edges and corners. You should lick them again. No, you should reinforce them. It would be a big loss if your identity is exposed due to this negligence."

Shame on you, you are reinforcing the seal!

He Xiunuo weighed the sunk costs, reminded himself that the glory of heaven was the most important thing, and reluctantly lowered his head and kissed her.

Boji boji~~~
After that, I covered my face and felt terrible.

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5 month 10 day.

Prussia launched a full-scale invasion war. On that day, Winston became the new prime minister of the cabinet, and the former prime minister stepped down amid a chorus of criticism.

Wayne arrived in Paris by plane with his secretary Mona. The moment his feet touched the ground, he was keenly aware of a gaze coming towards him.

headless rider!

The Headless Horseman once said that once Wayne arrived in Paris, he would sense it and take back Shadow Nightmare as soon as possible.

Wayne left the airport as quickly as possible, dived into the sewer, and waited for the Headless Horseman to appear.

However, it didn't happen. For a full half hour, the Headless Horseman didn't show up.

Wayne had no doubt about the character of the Dullahan, that he was a tough guy. Even if he was not called the most powerful knight, his actions made Wayne feel inferior. It was already difficult to be a victim, and it was even more difficult to say thank you to the yellow-haired man after being a victim.

Wayne couldn't do it anyway.

Wayne climbed out of the sewer, and Mona came over with a small suitcase: "Boss, you said there would be a big battle, and it seems that the Death Knight broke his promise."

"Correction, it's the Headless Horseman."

"Alright, Dullahan."

"That kind of person won't cancel an appointment on his own initiative. If he doesn't come, he definitely won't be able to come..."

Wayne looked intently towards the city center. Like London, there were no tall buildings. However, with his super vision, he could just find a commanding height and take in the entire city.

"Boss, do you want to go find him?"

Mona frowned slightly. The Headless Horseman did not show up immediately. Most likely he was restrained by the devil. Perhaps it was related to the Gate of Hell and must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, the situation there is too complicated. If we rush in rashly, we will both go to hell."

Wayne shook his head and continued, "The Papal States has already sent out the reincarnated angels. Judging by the time, they should be here too. Let them go ahead and we will cover their rear."

Wayne was not averse to going to hell. He heard that the customs there were simple and pure, and that it had not yet welcomed a true king. In his plan, becoming a god in hell was one of the possibilities.

He only had a vague idea of ​​how to ignite the sacred fire, and guessed it was related to the seven deadly sins.

The seven great devils are above all other devils and are also called devils. They control the seven deadly sins and affect the entire hell.

As for the other demons, the powers they use cannot avoid the seven deadly sins; the only difference is the amount of knowledge they possess.

The devils are very ambitious, and each of them wants to be the leader, but because they can't avoid the seven deadly sins, they can't do anything about the devil.

Wayne guessed that the God of Hell was the seven devils combined into one. As long as he mastered all the seven deadly sins and became a heinous person, he would be the real devil of hell.

It might be difficult to challenge God alone, but it should be possible to pin the goddesses to the ground and rub them.

Wayne decided to act according to the plan. It was actually a good thing for him that he didn't see the Headless Horseman at the first time. Speaking fluent Frank, he hailed a taxi and went straight to the best hotel in the area.

That night, Wayne ordered a candlelight dinner and invited Mona to enjoy local French food together.

“To be honest, it’s not as authentic as the French food in London.”

In the taxi, Wayne complained to Mona sitting next to him that the food was not tasty and very expensive, and that the local Zhengbai Banner people were morally corrupt. Even he, an old Union Jack, couldn't stand it anymore.

Mona leaned on Wayne's shoulder. It didn't matter what she ate. What mattered was the person who ate with her. She really enjoyed the two of them tonight. She felt very happy and sweet.

"Young man, are you from out of town?"

The taxi driver said, "If you want to eat the best Frankish food, you should go to London. You look friendly, so don't tell anyone else this secret."

"As expected of an international metropolis, your Frankish is really standard. What do you do?"

"Hahaha---"

The taxi driver laughed out loud, liking Wayne's jokes very much. He then told a few popular Windsor jokes: "If you and your wife go to London for your honeymoon, remember to be careful. Men in London don't follow the beaten path. They like handsome young people like you."

Love listening, say more! x2
Wayne and Mona nodded repeatedly. They also felt that the taxi driver looked very friendly, especially his eyesight, which was very accurate.

"Wait a minute, stop ahead and pull over."

"Hey, you're not going back to the hotel?"

The taxi driver looked at the dark cathedral outside the window and kindly reminded: "This Notre Dame Cathedral has been on fire frequently recently and is haunted every night. It has been closed. I don't recommend you go there now."

"No, I saw someone I know and got out to say hello."

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The Cathedral of Our Lady in Paris is well-known and is the most famous Cathedral of Our Lady in the Chosen Continent, but there is still no clear explanation as to where the word "Our Lady" came from.

It is usually interpreted as the biological mother of the Heavenly Father, or the mother of a reincarnated angel. As for the Son...

You can tell from the bare cross that this hole has not been filled yet.

"Boss, there is a barrier."

Mona looked at the dark cathedral in front of her and whispered, "They should be clergy from the local Vatican who are investigating the fire at Notre Dame. Are you ready to contact them?"

"They are not from the Holy See, but from the Natural Church."

Wayne waved his hand and touched the barrier, then nodded and said, "Don't move around here. I'll say hello to my old friend and be back soon."

"Old friend?"

Because it was Wayne, Mona immediately asked, "Excuse me, it's a female friend, right?"

"You know this as well?"

"Well, you forget your male friends as soon as you see them. You won't get off the car specifically to say hello." Mona said with disgust.

One moment he was having a candlelight dinner with her, and the next moment he was reminiscing about the past with his 'old friends'. Pah, what a scumbag who treats everyone equally.

"Uh……"

Wayne felt ashamed. It was normal for people to forget things, but there was nothing he could do about it. He would try to correct this bad habit in the future.

Seeing that Mona was unhappy, Wayne hugged the secretary in his arms and kissed her, then said with a smile: "Don't worry, this friend is the type that Kerr likes. The friendship between her and me is very pure. In terms of beauty, she can't be compared with you. She is really a heavyweight ordinary friend."

"you sure?"

"I swear."

"..."

Mona stepped aside. She wanted to see if this old friend was as Wayne said.

……

Notre Dame Cathedral, bell tower.

The moonlight penetrates the barrier, and the silver light shines on the bricks and stones that have been weathered by time.

The bell tower soars into the clouds, with its spire pointing straight to the sky, like a straight arrow, piercing through the clouds and pointing straight to heaven.

Witnessed by the moonlight, the bell tower, draped in silver-white gauze, looks mysterious and solemn, with a hint of heaven.

In the dark shadows, several figures were lurking, the surrounding green plants were swaying along with their thoughts, and countless pairs of eyes were opened, recording every move within the barrier.

Natural church paris division, scalpel institution.

Wayne's teacher, Heaphy, once served as the head of the Scalpel Organization here. He repeatedly fought on the front lines and won the position of district high priest with his fists.

The acquaintance Wayne mentioned is Isabella, an old subordinate of Sphynx, affiliated with the Scalpel Organization. She is good at infiltrating to collect intelligence and carry out decapitation missions.

The surgical department of the London Division was once crippled by the Dark Knight and its strength is worrying. It has not recovered yet. Paris's surgical knife department has always maintained a very high tactical level, with elites per capita and remarkable performance in all aspects.

When Wayne was in Enroard, he met his first angel investor, the Lord of the Void, who founded the Egg Cult and attempted to sacrifice the entire town.

Wayne hadn't even lit up the hexagram at that time, and was not strong enough to deal with such a powerful enemy. He called his teacher Sphynx, who transferred the old members of the Scalpel Organization from Paris, including Isabella.

Cross-regional law enforcement is not allowed, so Isabella's trip was under the name of tourism, and the round-trip tickets were paid for by Healy.

After two years, Isabella has changed a lot. Not only has she been promoted to a gold mage, she has also lost weight. She now has a tall and slender figure, and all the places that should be lost have been lost.

There is no leanness where the flesh should grow.

She has a curvy figure, and her back and profile are both quite stunning. She is fully qualified to compete with Heya for the title of walking sexiness.

Influenced by the battle two years ago and due to excessive use of divine magic, a strand of hair on her forehead remained dark green, adding a charm to her regular facial features.

"Captain, we found it. The weirdo from the Black Reasoning Cult is on top of the bell tower."

"Outflank him, don't engage in close combat, his strength is terrifying..."

Isabella waved her hand and made a tactical move. Several figures around her hid in the darkness, sneaking with the help of shadows. Two of them climbed up the stairs around the bell tower, while the others ambushed below the bell tower.

"Hohohoho——"

Two minutes later, a roar resounded through the sky, and a huge black shadow fell from the sky, smashing into the green space below the clock tower with a bang.

Under the moonlight, the black shadow can be seen to be two meters and five meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and a black and gray body. He is an enlarged version of a human.

Very ugly, with different facial features, free and undisciplined, and no team spirit.

Green plants surged up from all directions, wrapping the monster up like a dumpling. Parasitic spores also penetrated into the esophagus and respiratory tract, draining the monster's physical strength and making his struggle weaker and weaker.

"seal!"

Isabella put her hands on the ground and occupied a corner with the five team members. Guided by her thoughts, her magic power was connected to outline a hexagram pattern on the lawn.

The vine grass ball that wrapped the monster tightened, like rapidly solidifying cement, solid and hard and impossible to break.

Everything went smoothly, as easy as usual.

boom! !

The vines exploded, and the monster jumped out with a roar, a pair of big hands opened, an ugly face with saliva flying, and rushed straight to where Isabella was.

Isabella was not in a hurry. Her magic power exploded, attracting the parasitic spores in the monster's body.

No problem, just as easy as usual.

Too bad we didn't catch him alive.

"Hohohoho——"

Black flames spewed out of the monster's mouth and nose, and black smoke surrounded its body, burning all the spores rooted in its body and under its skin into ashes. Its speed increased instead of decreasing, and a huge burning fireball rushed in front of Isabella.

how come?
Isabella looked at this scene in surprise. The intelligence was wrong. This was not an ordinary mutant of the Black Li Cult.

A strong wind blew in her face, and two big hands were already in front of her. Isabella had no time to think, she narrowed her eyes slightly and held up the life barrier.

boom!
Amidst the loud crash, the monster moved forward against the life barrier. The terrifying power caused a fine crack in the life barrier.

Then, a wisp of black mist passed through the crack and continued to pounce on Isabella.

Snapped!
Isabella was about to transform into a nature elf when a plain black leather shoe came from the side and hit the weirdo's face.

Time seemed to slow down. A distorted big face first deformed, then waves of flesh overflowed, and the stretched neck flew out with the entire huge body.

boom! ! !
Dust waves rose and smoke rolled.

"Hey, long time no see..."

"Can you help me pick up my shoes?"

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