Restarting the myth.

Chapter 405: What a terrible chapter title

"You are……"

"Wayne?!"

Against the backdrop of rolling dust, Isabella's face was filled with shock. After not seeing Wayne for two years, she still remembered Wayne's face and tone of voice, but she was not sure about the strength he had shown.

I feel like Wayne is stronger than her!

She is already a golden wizard, but two years ago Wayne was just an apprentice wizard.

Illusion?
Is it possible that leather shoes are extremely powerful magic props?

In the surroundings, the members of the Scalpel Organization were worthy of their reputation as elites. After a brief surprise, they rushed forward to surround the mutant monster, kept a certain distance, and cast a spell again to imprison it.

No problem, just as easy as usual.

The monster was like a deflated balloon after the explosion, its body became limp and withered, without any strength to fight back.

Faced with the seal that could not be broken, the mutant monster that regained its human form wailed twice, the vitality in its body collapsed, and the water evaporated in an instant, turning it into a mummy.

Under the pressure of the seal, the mummy turned into ashes and left in a hurry without even saying "I will definitely come back".

There is a problem!
The series of abnormal changes left the elites confused and they looked at Wayne with strange eyes.

According to their years of experience on the front line, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. The person who appeared at the crime scene without any warning and whose style was inconsistent with the painting style is most likely the real culprit behind the scenes.

Criminals always like to appear at the crime scene and admire their own masterpieces up close.

Noticing the looks of her teammates, Isabella frowned slightly. She also felt that there were many suspicious points about Wayne. His strength improved too fast. It was unlikely that he was really that person, and someone had disguised his face.

But if she wanted to get close to Wayne through an acquaintance, there was no need to pretend to be Wayne. She and Wayne knew each other, but they were not as close as ordinary friends.

Isabella picked up the leather shoes on the ground and examined them carefully. They were not magic props, but a very ordinary pair of leather shoes.

It's purely handmade, nothing special about it except that it's expensive.

For a moment, Isabella became even more fearful and believed in her intuition that the mysterious man in front of her was not Wayne, but someone had disguised himself to look like him.

A cold wind blew and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Wayne had an embarrassed face, probably guessing something, and waved his hand into the void, searching in the space on his person.

Everyone took a step back in unison. Isabella took a defensive stance, made tactical gestures with one hand behind her back, and held her breath waiting for the mysterious man to make a move.

The enemy is very strong, at least at the gold mage level, and you will die if you are not careful.

Ding dong!

"Oh, how come my oracle high priest's scepter, certificate, and badge fell to the ground?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows, put on the dignity of a big leader, and said with a smile: "You district scum over there, what are you doing standing there? You don't have any vision at all. Do you still want to work?"

"???" x7
The camera turned.

The members of the Scalpel Organization lined up. Isabella stood at the front of the line, with her head held high, her hands pressed against her trouser seams, and her eyes fixed straight ahead.

I was sweating profusely and was extremely panicked.

It has been confirmed that the scepter, certificate, and badge are all genuine, and it is indeed the High Priest of the Oracle himself.

"Count!"

"1!"

"2!"

"3!"

"...

7! "

"Sure, you guys, in the dark, actually assassinated the church's oracle high priest! What does Paris Division mean? Where is the high priest? The scalpel is stuck in the heart of the church headquarters. You want to rebel, right?"

Wayne put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth in front of the queue, punched No. 7 on the chest, and shouted angrily: "You are a bunch of rebels who have no loyalty at all. You should all be shot..."

"No, this is an old revolutionary base. According to the regional culture, everyone should be sent to the guillotine."

Wayne clenched his fist and punched number 7 to number 2. When it was number 1, Isabella's turn, Wayne changed his fist into a palm, and then changed his palm into a claw, and shook it in front of Isabella.

You're sweating profusely now!

Seeing Isabella looking straight ahead, Wayne snorted twice, put his hands behind his back, and scolded: "Look at you, the team was originally in a straight line, but when it came to you, it suddenly became crooked... crooked... no team spirit at all... babble babble... no discipline at all..."

Wayne was not talking nonsense. The thinner Isabella had a curvilinear figure, and the straight side silhouette was highlighted by her.

Their weak sense of discipline and lack of self-control have caused trouble to their colleagues, affected the leaders' concentration, damaged the church's image in the hearts of believers, and caused extremely bad social impact.

This kind of people need to reflect on themselves and conduct a deep self-examination in the leadership room!

"Isabella, considering that you have served the church for many years, even if you have no credit, you have worked hard. Today, I will not make things difficult for you, but..."

Wayne has always been good at playing the role of a leader. He has a very good tone and said sarcastically, "The impact of this mistake is extremely bad. It may subvert the discipline of the entire Scalpel Organization. We must punish them."

"How about this, write a 5,000-word essay to reflect on yourself. Title it 'My Oracle High Priest Idol'. Be objective and realistic. Do not make up anything. Come to my room tomorrow night and read it to me. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Isabella groaned inwardly, full of confusion, and still hadn't figured out what had happened.

The biggest doubt is not that Wayne's strength has increased exaggeratedly, but that he has climbed too high. From a commoner to the high priest of the oracle in two years, it is too outrageous even if it is due to nepotism.

Wayne's teacher and her old leader Xifei is only the district high priest now. How come Wayne, a student, has become the oracle high priest?
Can't figure it out.

"I have arrived in Paris secretly on behalf of the church headquarters to handle important matters. This is confidential. Anyone who dares to tell others will be sent to the guillotine. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" x7
"Disband."

Wayne waved his hand, pointed at Isabella and said sinisterly, "You, stay. We haven't seen each other for two years. Let's get close to each other tonight."

Seeing Wayne taking the captain away, the elites were filled with grief and anger, and a strong sense of uneasiness made them think a lot.

The High Priest of Oracle is very dishonest. He took away their Bai Yueguang. Maybe he wants to force her to go back and be the Star Fury!

On the other side, Wayne led Isabella towards the barrier, with his hands in his pockets and his steps quite arrogant.

Isabella lagged behind by a body length, with a miserable look on her face, and her long, dyed dark green hair drooping listlessly, making her look like a captured investigator.

That is to say, at night, there will definitely be passers-by who are brave enough to help others get beaten during the day.

After all, he is Frank. He may not have the courage to do something heroic, but he still has the courage to create a romantic encounter in the name of being heroic.

"What's wrong? Why haven't you spoken?"

"I don't know what to say..."

Isabella sighed repeatedly: "Are you really Wayne? You have changed so much that I still can't believe it."

"What, you know I'm a legendary wizard?"

"What, you are a legendary wizard?"

Isabella's eyes widened. She boldly assessed Wayne's strength and guessed that he was a golden wizard.

In actual combat, Wayne upgraded too quickly, so her foundation must be unstable. She has been fighting on the front line for many years, so she has the advantage in a fight, 70% to 30%, 60% to 40% at most, and it is definitely impossible to be 50% to 50%.

I never expected that I underestimated Wayne, a legendary wizard.

"How can you become the High Priest of Oracle without the background of a legendary wizard? You don't think I was chosen because I slept with the Pope?" Wayne teased.

"I haven't thought about it that way..."

Isabella hurriedly explained that the old Pope Ludwig was no longer in charge, and the acting Pope Senna was Xifei's teacher, who was also Wayne's teacher. The idea of ​​betraying one's teacher and ancestors was too absurd, and even the gossip section didn't dare to make up such a story.

If you compare goods, you will have to throw them away, if you compare people with others, you will die.

Isabella was not a person who liked to compare with others, but after two years, Wayne became a legendary wizard + high priest of oracle. The gap was too big, and she could not accept it for a while. She felt like a waste.

Looking back now, the pride I felt when I was promoted to a golden wizard seemed so frivolous and ridiculous.

Isabella's sigh sounded extremely pleasant to Wayne. At that year, he was still an apprentice of a magician. He was forced by a big shot to run to the countryside for refuge. He stood there like a typical minion. Isabella, who was at the silver level, was already a master in his eyes.

Things changed, and in less than two and a half years, he became a master in Isabella's eyes.

Do you want to accidentally drop the Mantra of Elements?

Wayne stroked his chin, wondering whether he should fill it up or not, but then he thought better of it, as he had already filled it up just now and Isabella hadn't digested it yet. If he filled it up too full at once and it overflowed, it would be a waste.

Another day, when Isabella has digested it, I will treat her well again!
Stepping out of the barrier, Wayne saw his secretary Mona head-on. The latter crossed her arms, glanced at Isabella, and smiled teasingly.

"Boss, your old friend is indeed a heavyweight player." Mona said sarcastically.

It's heavy and looks very heavy.

"Well, the situation is a little complicated. I can quibble."

"You just swore."

Mona rolled her eyes: "Excuse me, this beauty does not meet Kerr's aesthetic standards..."

"It wasn't like this two years ago. It's magic. She added magic."

Wayne interrupted and introduced the two people: "This is Mona, my secretary, and this is Isabella, an old friend of mine. We have teamed up to fight against the evil god of the Egg Cult before."

"Hello."

"Uh, hello."

Mona was feeling very resentful. Suddenly, an old acquaintance appeared in their world, and she felt that tonight's important business was going to be ruined.

In her ears, she heard the kind reminder of Archangel Heshuno, telling her to open her eyes and see clearly that Wayne was a pervert and scumbag with countless lovers out there. It was still not too late to break up with him before anyone was killed.

Mona snorted in her heart. She couldn't stand hearing people say bad things about Wayne, and she couldn't stand it either. She retorted, "Don't pretend to be a good person here. You are one of his lovers. I'm watching. You will be there every time we have a party!"

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is a sharp knife. This sentence is so lethal that it made the archangel become autistic.

----

High-end restaurant, private rooms.

"Splatter...smack...smack..."

“Hmph hum…”

Isabella put on a gluttonous eating show. Wayne thought she looked familiar and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Mona was stunned and wondered if she was overthinking it. The foodie beauty was really an old acquaintance of Wayne, not just an old acquaintance.

"Isabella, you are a golden wizard, you should not be short of magic power. Why do you still use food to store magic power?" Wayne asked curiously.

"I'm used to it. I can't control my mouth."

Isabella explained with slurred words, and her poor eating manners made her appearance plummet.

Isabella joined the church's scalpel organization during her time as a silver wizard. She was seriously injured once and left with a chronic illness. Her magic power is nearly half that of a wizard of the same level. In desperation, she had to use fat to store magic power so that she could use it at the critical moment.

After being promoted to a golden wizard, his shortcomings healed themselves and he no longer needed to destroy his image to ensure the stability of his magic power. His gluttonous habit had already been formed and could not be changed, so he simply reversed the magic formula and converted the fat obtained from eating into magic power.

After a while, she got into amazing shape.

If you say she is natural, she used magic. If you say she is unnatural, she did not use technology or hard work.

In addition, many female magicians have magic formulas to maintain their proud figures, led by several goddesses, who have used full filters.

High-end restaurants sell standards, they pay attention to style, their dishes are exquisite but the prices are extremely high. Isabella ignored the standards and treated the high-end restaurant as a buffet. After the feast, which made the manager ecstatic and the chef cry silently, she put down her knife and fork and picked up the napkin to wipe the stains from the corners of her mouth.

It's very elegant.

"..." x2
Wayne rolled his eyes, suspecting that Isabella's ugly eating posture was intentional, just like a beautiful woman who encounters a pervert and, to preserve her chastity, simply poops in her trouser pockets, scaring the pervert so much that he didn't dare to move.

Wayne's idea is purely judging others by his own standards. He has been building up the persona of a pervert for a long time, and if he doesn't get over it, he really thinks of himself as a pervert.

Isabella's eating habits were always generous. She didn't mean to target anyone, and it was impossible for her to think of him as a pervert. In Isabella's eyes, Wayne's character was remarkable, quite outstanding, and not just a pervert.

If he really had the idea, he would not introduce his lover secretary to her, but pretend to be single and have a chance encounter in Paris, the romantic city.

After eating, Isabella picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip. "I'm very sorry. When we parted last time, I promised to treat you to a delicious meal in Paris, but I ended up eating all the time. But don't worry, I'll still treat you this time."

"you sure?"

Wayne tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the lobby manager walked over with the bill without saying a word and smiled.

It was a very long bill with very long numbers on it, which made Isabella's face turn green.

"Although this restaurant is not the best, it is undoubtedly the most expensive. Do you want me to lend you some money to help you get by?" Wayne teased, took out the wallet from Mona's bag, paid the bill and joined the senior membership club.

"As expected of you, you got me into the super VIP club with just one meal."

"Sorry……"

Isabella lowered her head in shame. She didn't pay attention when she entered the door. Only when she paid the bill did she realize that this restaurant was beyond her ability to afford.

What, why didn’t you pay attention while eating?

If someone asks this kind of question, you can tell at first glance that he is not a foodie.

"It's okay. I've been doing well in the past two years and saved some money. For example, I've embezzled a lot of public funds from the church recently." Wayne comforted.

Isabella: “…”

Is this something she can hear?
"are you full?"

"full."

"Would you like some more fruit?"

"Uh, sorry to bother you."

Desserts and fruits are free for senior members. Wayne snapped his fingers and the lobby manager arrived instantly. When he heard that Heavenly Father needed fruits to get rid of the greasiness, he decisively gave the order to arrange it.

"Isabella, I have a few questions for you."

Wayne raised his eyebrows and said, "I became the High Priest of Oracle in March. It's already May now. Paris doesn't seem to know about it?"

"I haven't received any notification, and the church has not issued any official document on this matter." Isabella replied truthfully.

Wayne nodded. Pope Senna was loyal to him and had the same utmost devotion to faith as Anastasia. The church headquarters had issued official documents to each division regarding the promotion of the high priest of the oracle. The London division had already received it, so there was no reason why there would be no news from Frank.

No need to think, it must be the bugs that blocked the process.

After all, it was the Natural Church, so Wayne was not surprised at all.

"Tell me, what is the impression the sub-district has on the church headquarters?"

"Pope Ludwig has delegated his power and is not currently involved in government affairs. Acting Pope Senna is taking over internal affairs. If everything goes well, she will officially become the Pope within ten years." Isabella said while eating a banana.

This is a very correct understanding. Not only in the division, but also in the headquarters, few people knew that Ludwig was dead.

"Who is managing the Paris Division Headquarters now? Are there any abnormalities recently?"

"The high priestess, Ms. Sang Lan, is a legendary wizard, and she is assisted by four other priests..."

"There's nothing unusual recently. Everything is the same as before. It's just that the connection with other churches has become closer because of the Black Reasoning Church..."

Isabella spoke slowly, explaining to the outsider the terrible mess that was happening in Paris.

Frank is one of the seven divisions of the Church of Nature. Its headquarters is located in Paris. It has a legendary wizard high priest and four golden wizard priests as assistants.

Without royal suppression, several churches were very powerful in Frank and joined forces to control the Frankish magic world.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic under Frank is controlled by several churches. Four legendary wizards of Nature, Sun, Moonlight and the Church of the Father serve as honorary deputy ministers of the Ministry of Magic, and they have introduced a golden wizard as the minister.

It is clear who is in charge of whom and who is the boss.

It can be said that the current interest structure of the Frank magic world is intricate and intertwined, and has formed a complex chain of interests.

It would be better if you don't check. Once you check, there will be trouble. Even burning all the warehouses will not solve the problem.

With the situation solidified, there is only covert fighting but no open struggle, covert fighting between churches, internal friction within the church, and the common hatred of joining forces to resist the enemy when facing the pressure of the Death Knight.

One word, chaos.

About a year ago, a mysterious group called the Black Reason Cult emerged in Paris. At first, it was just a wildfire that could be easily extinguished and did not attract much attention.

Within half a year, its development momentum intensified, attracting the attention of several churches. After secret investigation, it was labeled as a cult and became the prey of suppression by several churches.

The Black Li Church is like a spring. The more it is oppressed, the more it rebounds. Now it has become the number one cancer in the eyes of several churches.

"The influence of the Black Church has spread from Paris to the entire Frank. Although the overall situation is still under the control of the Ministry of Magic, a large number of magicians have been dispatched to various places to encircle and suppress the Black Church. The defense force in Paris is not sufficient..."

"It is not clear where the Black Reasoning Church's headquarters is, what the church's leadership structure is like, and how strong the top leaders are..."

"The mission at Notre Dame Cathedral tonight was supposed to be handled by the Heavenly Father Church, but due to a lack of manpower, they asked for help from the Natural Church, so..."

The fruit was finished and Isabella finished talking.

Before Wayne snapped his fingers, the lobby manager ordered someone to deliver a fruit set meal. God, don't worry about whether it's expensive or not, just talk about whether the service is attentive or not.

"What about the Headless Horseman? Is there any news about him recently?"

"The Headless Horseman?"

"Slip of the tongue, I meant Death Knight."

"The Death Knight hasn't shown up in a long time."

Isabella lowered her voice and said, "According to reliable information, the Death Knight went to Lundan and abandoned Paris's underground tomb. You are also from Lundan, so you should have heard about it."

Wayne nodded and said truthfully: "I've heard of him, but I've never met him in person."

Wayne asked a few more questions and Isabella answered them one by one.

After listening to her story, Wayne had some guesses in his mind. First of all, it was certain that the so-called Black Literary Cult was the masterpiece of the Devil's Alliance.

The devil's missionary work on earth is certainly not to promote truth, goodness and beauty. No matter how he changes his tactics, his ultimate goal is only the gates of hell.

"Boss, this Black Li Sect..."

Mona tilted her head, she smelled the scent of the devil on the Black Li Cult.

"Don't worry, take it one step at a time."

Wayne looked at Isabella and said, "Don't go back tonight. Come back to the hotel with me."

"Ok."

Isabella nodded, without question or fear.

Wayne didn't see the panicked face, or the change in expression after struggling and giving up, and was puzzled for a moment: "No, do you trust me so much?"

"if not?"

Right.

It feels great to be trusted by others. Wayne said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, you won't work for nothing. I'll provide you with food."

Isabella smiled and said she had no problem as long as food and lodging were provided.

Wayne felt inexplicably distressed when he saw this. The Natural Church was a big church after all. Look how hungry the people were. A Frank strongman weighing more than 300 pounds had developed long legs and a six-pack due to hunger. He, like a bug, couldn't bear to watch it.

Wayne patted Isabella on the shoulder and said, "We have a good relationship. I will not treat you unfairly when I get promoted. Take me to see the high priest tomorrow and I will give you a meal allowance. You can eat as much as you want in the future. The church will reimburse you."

In an instant, Isabella looked at Wayne differently.

It's like a lecher seeing a stunning beauty, or a martial arts fanatic obtaining a unique secret manual. In other words, it's like a foodie finding a long-term meal ticket.

Mona shook her head speechlessly. It was obvious that Wayne had no feelings towards Miss Isabella. He just subconsciously pursued her out of habit.

It's not a big problem. She can make Isabella realize tonight that Wayne has no such thoughts and she should never try to conquer herself.

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the next day.

Isabella, who hadn't slept all night, sat on the sofa in a daze, her long dark green hair hanging down on her forehead, making her eyes look green.

The composition is done, it’s a heavy physical job, so…

Very hungry.

Isabella listened to a symphony last night. The lead singer was the secretary Mona. She was a quiet secretary during the day, but her image changed drastically at night. From her singing, she looked like a veteran artist.

But why the swearing? It doesn't sound like acting.

Isabella didn't quite understand. She remembered that when the door was closed, Mona set up a soundproof barrier. How come the barrier suddenly failed in the middle of the concert?

It's terrifying to think about it. I suspect it was Wayne who instructed her to use the long-term meal ticket as bait to get her to offer herself to him and take the initiative to join the concert and sing in the chorus.

Who is she looking down on? She is not someone who is willing to give up her personality and dignity just for food.

As I was thinking about it, I felt hungry and my eyes turned even greener.

Things like personality and dignity can be put aside for now.

It is nonsense to pursue spiritual realm if your basic desires are not met. Be realistic. Only when you are full will you have the energy to earn back your personality and dignity!
Isabella thought it made sense. Wayne's younger brother was young, rich, held a high position, had a talent for magic, and was also a student of the old leader. They were all family and knew each other well, so he was a good choice.

In the bedroom, Mona put clothes on Wayne and thought to herself that this little trick was a sure thing. If Isabella had any sense of shame, she would stay away from Wayne.

She had no idea that, because of her assist, the outside world had already started to attack on its own.

"Boss, do you suspect there is something wrong with the Church of Nature?"

"Remove doubt, there must be a problem."

Wayne put on his suit and watch and said, "First of all, I am very sure that Frank's Heavenly Father Church has been destroyed, and the clergy have basically turned to the devil or are controlled by the devil."

"The Life Alliance and the Heavenly Father Church are too close, so the Nature Church sent its own tactical team to help the Heavenly Father Church complete its mission..."

"Tsk tsk, the devil has accomplished what even Heavenly Father couldn't do."

Wayne sighed and continued, "The Church of Nature has a big problem. Not only the high priest, but the four priests are also not immune. I will go to the high priest to get information and find out where the headquarters of the Black Li Church is. We need to eliminate this scourge first, so that the devil won't suddenly perform sacrifices and harm innocent people."

I like it, please listen to it. x2
Mona showed admiration on her face. Every time Wayne mentioned the devil, his ruthless tone and disdainful accent fascinated her.

She couldn't help herself and hugged Wayne and kissed him.

"Stop messing around, I have something to do today."

Wayne rolled his eyes. Mona was too deeply influenced by Hexiuno. He never expected that the devil could become a part of their three plays.

"Boss, I think you are the Son of God. In front of you, the devil's conspiracy has never succeeded..."

Mona nodded firmly. No matter whether Hexiunuo believed it or not, she believed it firmly.

(End of this chapter)