Restarting the myth.

Chapter 447: Papal States, Pope
5 month 23 day.

Dark Saint Manor.

In the back garden, Wayne moved his hands and feet, as if preparing to use a big move.

Under the shade of the tree, Sukla lay on a bench, enjoying the last moment of peace.

Speaking of which, Sukla actually has a pretty good personality. Apart from being a posing person, he has many advantages. He is quiet and not noisy, likes to read and sleep, respects life, has low desires, likes to save money and has a sense of crisis.

Being fat ruins everything, because all these advantages can be regarded as derivatives of laziness.

Wayne already has a foodie around him, and with the lazy Sukla around him, he has both gluttony and laziness.

"The seven virtues are rare, but the seven deadly sins are everywhere. No matter how you look at it, hell has a better future. The current state of heaven can be considered a successful transformation." Wayne looked at the three angels behind him, trying to provoke Hexno's anger.

The effect was average. He Xiunuo didn't go to work today, and even if she did, she wouldn't refute the Son of Heaven. She is now becoming more and more like Mona. No matter what Wayne says, she will agree unconditionally.

Knowing that Wayne was going on a long trip, Mona decisively pushed Hexiuno off the line and teamed up with Anastasia. The two of them divided the points and had to bear the consequences.

Mona and Anastasia are old teammates. Mona led Anastasia's team when she first gained points in duo row. Without Mona's push, she might still be the pure dark saint.

Wayne said goodbye to his family and left today. The time of his return was undecided, depending on how quickly the Church of Death seeks death.

"Boss, are you really not going to take an angel out with you?" Mona pushed her glasses. Every time Wayne went out for a walk, he would encounter the devil, and this time would be no exception.

Heya agreed with this and stood up to show that she could take on the responsibility of protecting the archangel.

You clearly want to embezzle from the company!
Everyone knew what Heya was thinking, and Wayne was no exception. He was worried that he would be fooled by her for the ninth time without paying attention, so he shook his head and rejected her kindness.

"It's different this time. My target is the Church of Death, and the location is very close to the Papal States. It's impossible for me to encounter the devil." Wayne said firmly.

Mona smiled slightly: "Boss, do you want to make a bet?"

"..."

"Boss, speak up!"

"A fight of pride is not an option. Besides, I have sworn to be incompatible with gambling and drugs. I have quit drinking a long time ago and will never bet on anything." Wayne shook his head repeatedly, and he started with the refusal to start gambling and drugs.

After stretching his hands and feet, Wayne waved his hand and pulled out the shadow nightmare from the void. He held the sword high in front of his chest and whispered softly, then threw the knight's sword into the void.

After being invested in by the sun and moonlight successively, and then by a big wave of darkness, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and many things that were impossible before can now be done easily.

"Sukla, come here."

"Five minutes. Give me five more minutes. Finish this glass of juice and leave." Sukla pointed to the bucket at his feet.

"It's a nice glass of juice. Now you've finished drinking it, are you going to stay in the bathroom for a few hours?" Wayne walked towards Sukla with his fists clenched.

"Depending on the situation, I think... Hey, hey, hey, don't come over here!"

Sukla turned around and ran at an incredibly fast speed. With a bang, he crashed into Wayne's arms.

"Well, let's go."

Wayne held Sukla's head, closed his eyes and sensed the location of the shadow nightmare. He opened a space channel with his mind and walked into it carrying Sukla.

The five great artifacts are the positioning coordinates of God's Chosen Knights in the human world, ensuring that they can stay in the God's Chosen Continent for a long time and will not be called by the Kingdom of God.

Because of this feature, the artifact can be used in other ways.

What limits the artifact is not the artifact itself, but the strength of the user's thinking. As long as the God-chosen Knight's thinking is strong enough and his imagination is rich enough, he can do many incredible things.

Such as Wayne's current use.

From now on, I can walk wherever I want and never have to take a plane again.

Of course, he could also take a plane. The Pale Knight had already digested the evolutionary information of mechanical weapons, and had complete naval, land and air force arms. It would not be a problem for Wayne himself to turn into a plane.

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Aenolia, capital of Romulus.

Ainolia is that person, a country famous for its noodles and beauties. At this time, it coincides with the Second World War on the Chosen Continent of God. It has formed an impregnable alliance with Prussia, killing indiscriminately and sweeping away all those who disobey.

Ainolia is responsible for the clicking, and Prussia is responsible for the killing.

In a different world, Enoria is still as bad as ever, and because she is so bad, she makes more jokes than ever, but no one is too lazy to laugh at her.

Enolia just did what she was supposed to do, her performance was normal and not out of the ordinary, and it met everyone's expectations. What's so funny?

Frank said he liked it and felt great after giving it his thumbs up.

Back to the topic, the reason why Enoria in the God's Chosen Continent is so lame is closely related to the national conditions.

There are two regimes in the capital city of Romulus: one is the Papal State that advocates the separation of church and state, and the other is the Aenolia government with internal factional chaos.

Ainolia has its own national conditions!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the main reason for Enoria's decline is the Papal States. The reputation of being the number one religious force in the Chosen Continent is not exaggerated.

Let’s not talk about the past glory, let’s just talk about the present, let’s not talk about the Holy Light Knights who are all legendary wizards, let’s just talk about the strongest combat power. The Pope is known as the strongest in the world, as long as the enemy is not from the sky, he is the number one strong man in the God-chosen Continent.

The Pope has a strong fist but a good brain, and anyone who becomes a neighbor of the Papal States will be scared. Aenolia tried to resist, but finally found that lying down was very comfortable.

On the outskirts of Romulus, in a dense forest 500 meters away from the road, shadow nightmares were inserted into the ground, exuding wisps of the breath of death.

At this time, Shadow Nightmare completely belongs to Wayne. Even if Ronye wants to use Shadow Nightmare, he has to get his approval. What kind of master, what kind of artifact? It was shrouded in gray fog in the past, but now its gray tentacles are dancing in disorder.

A dark space channel opened, and a hand stretched out from nowhere and grasped the hilt of Shadow Nightmare.

After a moment, two figures appeared.

Wayne closed his eyes and sensed it, then waved his hand to throw Shadow Nightmare into the void: "We're here, go find the Death Church's base and kick them out while you're at it."

Sukla was amazed and walked to Romulus in a few steps. The knight's strength once again refreshed her cognition.

What else are you thinking about if you don’t just start?

Wayne had never been to the Papal States before. When he arrived here, he used Frank as a transit station. He didn't need to do that to go back. He could just open the door through Shadow Nightmare and go home.

Sukla nodded repeatedly and asked, "Since it is so convenient, does it mean that I can work during the day and sleep on the sofa in Lundan at night?"

Why must it be a sofa?

Wayne was speechless and said, "Look at your lack of ability. Isn't sleeping on a bed more comfortable than sleeping on a sofa?"

"No, you don't understand what the sofa means to me."

Sukla could not agree with Wayne's statement. The significance of a sofa is far beyond that of a bed. In the world of sofas, the sofa has an unparalleled lofty status.

"How to say?"

"The sofa is in the living room."

"Why not just move the sofa into the bedroom?"

"The focus is on the living room. The kitchen and garden are also fine. It can't be the bedroom anyway."

"..."

Wayne didn't understand and was too lazy to learn such advanced postures. He slapped Sukla on the shoulder and shaped his mind to put on a white nun's robe for her.

She picked up a cross pendant and changed her eye mask to a Vatican style one with a white background and gold patterns.

Sukla lifted his sleeves and took a look, thinking that the outfit was pretty good. He then looked at Wayne, who was also wearing the white robe of a clergyman of the Church of the Heavenly Father.

"After all, this is the territory of the Heavenly Father's Church. We have to give them face when they kill people and burn people in their place." Wayne explained, urging Sukla to hurry up and deal with the Church of Death as soon as possible so that she could go home and lie on the sofa earlier.

When you talk about sofa, my work enthusiasm comes up.

Full of energy, Sukla and Wayne walked out of the grove and headed towards the city along the road, looking around on the way for the hiding place of the members of the Church of Death.

As we walked, we came to a cafe.

"You're tired, go in and take a rest!"

Boom!
Wayne hit Sukla on the head with a knife. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. The Saint of Death enjoyed the carefree life, but she could never go back.

"It's no use for you to hit me..."

Sukla said weakly, "The Church of Death has been broken up into small groups and scattered across various countries on the God's Chosen Continent. Small groups of forces are active, and the powerful strongholds are all hidden in the deep mountains and forests. Moreover, this is the Papal States, and almost all magicians wear white robes. Where can I find the gray Death?"

"That makes sense, but I don't want to listen. What's wrong with the Papal State? This is a problem that you and the Church of Death should overcome." Wayne said ruthlessly, but still took Sukla into the cafe.

Sukla slumped down in the chair in a second, snoring comfortably.

She ordered a cup of coffee and said to Wayne, "I am serious. It is almost impossible to find traces of the Church of Death in the Papal States. Even if they are found, the Church of Death will not dare to send strong men to hunt me down."

"Wrong, this is the time to think in reverse."

"You mean... the most dangerous place is the safest place, and the headquarters of the Church of Death is hidden in the Papal States?"

"No, that's stupid."

Wayne rolled his eyes and replied, "After the Church of Death changed, Ronye was controlled by the Devil's Alliance. You have been fighting guerrilla warfare all over the Chosen Continent. For you, the Papal States, which is extremely hostile to pagans, is the safest place."

Sukla roughly understood what Wayne meant. If the Papal States were not too far away from Windsor, she would have to protect the novice knight Wayne who was still in his growth stage, and find a way to save Rone at the same time. The Papal States was indeed the best hiding place to avoid the Church of Death.

After thinking for three to five seconds, her brain complained that it was too tired, so she decisively asked Wayne for help: "Great Death Knight, you are so smart, can you tell this humble Saint what to do?"

"Sukla, you were not like this when we first met. Back then, you were strong and brave, independent, and had perseverance and persistence that ordinary people could not achieve. I admire you very much." Wayne couldn't bear it anymore and complained.

"Thirty years of Taimuhexi, now it's my turn to admire you!" Sukla had no shame and followed Wayne and Ronnie. She was only responsible for the atmosphere.

The atmosphere group only needs to have vocal cords, it doesn’t matter whether they are lying down or standing.

Wayne shook his head and no longer insisted on straightening Sukla. From another perspective, he thought, people have worked hard for most of their lives, so shouldn’t they be able to enjoy themselves?

He offered a suggestion: "It's too difficult to take the initiative to find the Church of Death. You can let them come to you. The method is very simple. Promote the orthodox belief in death in the Papal States. In less than three to five days, the large forces of the Church of Death will come to your door."

"In three to five days, I'll be on the grill."

Sukla pointed at the eye mask she was wearing. She heard that the tastes of clergymen have changed now. They don't like little boys anymore and like traditional women. She looks so much like a witch. It seems like she will be locked up in the basement.

"Don't be afraid, just go for it boldly. Even if you are locked up in the basement, I can get you out." Wayne encouraged. To be honest, although this was his first time in the Papal States, he had a very important status in the Papal States, the kind that even the Pope had to bow and nod when he saw him.

It really is!
With Wayne backing her up, Sukla was no longer panicking. Ever since the reform of the Church of Death, she had never fought such a prosperous war. Thinking back to the hard days when she was chased around by traitors, she felt so angry that her teeth were itching.

You bullied me before Wayne came, and you still bully me now that Wayne came. Then Wayne’s coming here was in vain!
Sukla thought so and decided to start tomorrow.

"Let's do it today. After this cup of coffee, your procrastination is getting worse."

During the break of drinking coffee, Wayne asked Sukla to talk about the details of the reform of the Church of Death. In addition to the changes of high priests and popes to archbishops and popes, what other changes are different from before.

"Transformation must begin with the three Gods..."

Shukla narrated slowly that the three gods had different symbols and represented different things. The observer was the eyes and tongue of death, the judge was the rules of death, and the executor was the violent law enforcement department of death.

At the same time, the observer, the doom spider Griu, represents flesh and blood, the judge, the soul-eating crow, Sene, represents the soul, and the executor, the winter wing, Sizoun, represents the skeleton, which respectively symbolize the three different destinations of all things welcoming death. Flesh and blood return to the world, souls go to the kingdom of God, and bones remain in the human world...

Then, there was a bunch of blah blah doctrines.

"After the transformation, the Church of Death no longer values ​​flesh and blood. If you meet members of the Church of Death, you will find that their evolutionary path has changed, from death elves to skeletons. The configuration of souls and bones is very similar to you, a death knight..."

"You're talking about Rone. He's a skeleton. I don't need to turn into bones now." Wayne interrupted.

Wayne is very satisfied with the current Death Knight vest, which can be changed or not, and is not limited to the regular form of the skeleton.

Death is peaceful. In the state of Death Knight, Wayne is absolutely calm and rational. The big head always has the final say, and the small head...

This is why Wayne is satisfied. Not having a sword in hand and having no sword to use are two different things. The Death Knight doesn't need it, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need it.

If it weren't for this reason, he would have agreed with the ancient god at that time.

Half an hour later, Sukla walked out of the cafe, pushed the blindfold on his face, and with Wayne's encouraging eyes, he held his head high and stepped into a small church.

"Father, have you ever heard of eternal death?"

"???"

You're telling me this in the Papal States?

The priest became angry on the spot and raised his hand to give Sukla a Bible to show her what eternal death was.

He missed, and as soon as he raised his hand, Sukla controlled his mind and made him sit down obediently and listen to her teachings on death.

Five minutes later, the priest felt that his words made sense and that he had lived in vain in his previous life. He threw the Bible to the ground and called his colleagues to come and listen to the oracle of death.

Very quickly, several bishop-level golden mages came angrily to the chapel.

The moment they saw Shukla, they lined up in an orderly manner, knelt on the ground devoutly, and listened to the teachings of death.

Sukla was probably a little addicted, or maybe it was because he had been hiding for too long and had never had a suitable opportunity to preach, so he spoke eloquently and incessantly, and really indulged in the addiction of being a saint.

When it comes to betrayal of faith and pagans, the process of the Heavenly Father's Church was extremely fast. In less than half an hour, four members of the Knights of the Holy Light arrived at the chapel, wanting to see who was fearless enough to spread evil religious beliefs under the feet of the Pope.

The fellow villagers opened the door and the clergy brought warmth!
There is a huge disparity in strength, so join the team that listens to the teachings of death.

Don't underestimate Sukla, she is actually very strong. Even the devil who can open the demigod realm in the human world cannot defeat her killing gaze.

Among the legendary mages, the only one with a better record than Sukla is Wayne.

The Dark Goddess was so defeated by the blow that she let out a scream and fled in embarrassment.

The critical hit left the Dark Goddess with a serious psychological trauma. When she saw Wayne again, she was timid and restrained, which was in stark contrast to her previous timidity.

All in all, Sukla is not an ordinary legendary wizard. The Heavenly Father Church must use unconventional means to defeat her head-on in a duel. Perhaps only the Pope is qualified to do so.

Thump edge thump edge!

Oh, there's someone up there.

Two clergymen waving wings of light descended from the sky, with bus physiques, and summoned angels to descend through the Golden Rule Bible.

At this time, the chapel was heavily blocked, with layers of holy light restrictions, a large number of clergy stationed outside, and a large number of members of the Holy Light Knights who were urgently transferred in.

Wayne leaned against the wall, secretly marveling at the powerful army. Ten legendary wizards had appeared one after another, and there was also the unique method of summoning angels to fight for him. The strength of the Papal State should not be underestimated.

The two descended angels came to the door of the chapel. Their peripheral vision touched Wayne standing by the wall, and their gaze was subconsciously drawn over there.

There are experts! x2
The two angels were keenly aware of Wayne's strength, and without thinking too much, they immediately took up a defensive stance.

"Don't panic, we're on our own."

Wayne smiled slightly and opened his mouth to activate the stigma on the tip of his tongue.

The two angels said nothing, dispersed the holy light, knelt on one knee on the ground, and like Heya and Olga, they regarded Wayne as the Archangel Heshuno through this holy mark that symbolized their identity.

"Go back, the people in the room are mine, there's no need to make such a big scene, everything is under control."

After the great leader spoke, the two angels dared not say anything and returned to heaven on the spot.

Before leaving, he scolded the contractor harshly.

Look at what you did. I almost bared my teeth at that gentleman just now, which is a serious crime! x2
Angels are divided into different ranks in heaven, with three levels: upper, middle and lower. Each level is divided into three levels. The four Seraphim at the top enjoy supreme authority.

Baring one's teeth is a serious crime. One can imagine the consequences for Heya who is always stern and cold, calls people little bitches when she opens her eyes and shameless when she closes her mouth. Even if Hexunuo has a sudden realization and says that these are not a big deal, she will still be given endless troubles when she returns to heaven.

So cool.

The two contractors holding the Golden Rule Bible immediately reported the matter to the Pope, and almost instantly, Pope Reza arrived at the door of the chapel.

This is an old man with kind eyes, silver hair and a vigorous spirit. He is dressed in a white and gold papal robe. The joints of his hands hidden in his sleeves are very large, and it is expected that his punching power is quite good.

It is understandable that in the wizarding world where endless glory is attributed to one person, those in power who have no fist power and speak loudly seem particularly silent.

But at this moment, Pope Reza's face was full of simplicity and at first glance, he looked like an honest old man.

He bowed and trotted to Wayne, put one hand on his chest and saluted, and said excitedly: "Mr. Wayne, when did you arrive in the Papal States? I didn't receive the news. This is a serious dereliction of duty on my part."

Reza knew Wayne. The seven reincarnated angels all had files, and Wayne had also made movies, so it was not difficult to get his photo.

The file on Wayne is complicated and can only be described as mixed.

The good thing is to fight against the devil and often charge to the front line. Wherever there is the devil, wherever there is the gate of hell, there is Wayne.

The bad side is simpler and has to do with private life.

Reza once tried to infer Wayne's real name in heaven through a series of actions after Wayne awakened. He tried to analyze it hundreds of times but never got the point.

He is an elusive angel who is incomprehensible and unpredictable.

It doesn't matter if you can't see through Wayne. Through Ur's actions, Reza guessed that Wayne has a certain status in heaven. If he is bolder, he may be an angel representing the seven virtues.

There are three cherubim representing the seven virtues, two of whom have already descended and awakened, Kirar representing temperance and Vikkul representing gentleness.

Wayne can only represent the hardworking Milia.

Don’t say it, in terms of private life, he is indeed hardworking.

No matter what he uses his diligence in, just say whether he is diligent or not!

Even if we take a step back, Wayne is more diligent than anyone else in fighting the devil. He has always been present and has never been absent once.

However, it is still unclear whether it is the Archangel Milia.

According to the description of Miriam in the Bible, this angel tends to be female. According to the reincarnation of Olga and Frey, she should also be a biological female.

Reza lowered his head and was ready to get to the bottom of it today.

The old guy’s acting skills are really great, he’s almost catching up with me!

Wayne secretly thought that those who achieve great things must have good acting skills. He and the Pope have a mutual understanding and have been friends for a long time, and now they finally meet in person.

That's right...

The small white mustache under the Pope's nose is particularly eye-catching.

"Your Holiness, the fault is not yours, it's mine. I came here without permission and disturbed the peace of the Papal States. I hope you won't blame me." Wayne smiled back.

"No, no, no, dereliction of duty is dereliction of duty. You can visit suddenly, but I cannot be unprepared. The fault lies with my subordinates. It is my failure to prepare well." Reza replied hastily.

After a while of greetings, Reza was curious about Wayne's identity. Seeing that he still didn't speak, he turned and asked, "Mr. Wayne, Mr. Pedro and the other reincarnated angels are all in Lundan. Why did you come back alone?"

Failed to reach an agreement, so changed the place?
"You mean Wu Er? That guy's head is full of desire for power. He will only behave himself after being taught a lesson."

Wayne curled his lips, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile: "I can't tell you this, you'd better pretend you didn't hear it."

Reza bent even lower, with a look of accomplishment: "I am sorry for the intrusion. May I ask... may I ask your real name in heaven?"

He bowed to hide the shock on his face, and called Ur's name directly and showed disdain for him. Wayne was not an angel of wisdom, but a seraph of the same level as Ur.

Who exactly is it? Judging from the sarcasm in their words, it doesn't seem like Lal, who represents tolerance. His casual arrogance is also seriously inconsistent with Mikal, who represents humility.

Who on earth is it?
What, represents the pure Heshuno?

Tsk, this joke just hits the funny spot and makes people unable to laugh at all.

Reza would rather believe that Wayne is Micah, the deputy prince of heaven, than believe that he is Heshuno. If Wayne is Heshuno, he, as an old man, will be in trouble.

He sent a nun to Purity and had sex with her.

For this achievement, he will be tied to a barbecue grill when he goes to heaven, and will be awarded an honor by the seven devils in person when he goes to hell. Just thinking about it makes Reza Khan cry.

"You're dripping with sweat!"

Wayne sneered twice: "Reza, right? The Pope, right? Old man, you are in trouble!"

"Also, please advise me, Your Excellency."

"I won't hide it from you since we are one family. Wu Er and the others all know about it anyway..."

Wayne showed the holy mark on the tip of his tongue, and then said: "My real name in heaven is Hexunuo, a seraph, one of the four archangels, representing purity, one of the seven virtues. So, do you understand?"

Reza's eyes were spinning and he seemed to be struck by a cross falling from the sky, hitting him squarely on the head.

"Gudu!"

"Don't rush to gush. I haven't finished yet."

Wayne raised his hand and blew on his nails, then said slowly, "Do you know why Fulei beat you last time? She was my subordinate in the Kingdom of Heaven. She knew who was the culprit for my loss of purity, so she beat that person up."

"Before I awakened, I always kept my mind and body pure, without any worldly desires. But you used despicable and shameless means to send Sister Mona to me, calling her an assistant secretary."

"Don't think I don't know. There's something wrong with that cross. You led Mona to have a possessive desire for me, and you used my subconscious longing for the Holy Light to make me lose control before I awakened. I lost my purity the night Mona got the cross."

"I broke the commandments and ran wildly on my unclean road. When I woke up, I was surrounded by beauties..."

"I've thought about it over and over again. Putting aside the facts, the fault is all yours. You are the real devil. In terms of crimes, the seven devils are just minor ones. You are ten thousand times stronger than them."

"..."

Reza was stunned and wanted to say, regardless of the facts, the archangel was not at fault at all?

If the Archangel wasn't greedy, a cross-dressing pendant and a submissive virgin nun would be enough to win him over?
It's so funny. Which archangel can't stand this kind of test?

Wuer endured it. Before his awakening, he did not get close to women, and after his awakening, he did not know what women were. That is what it means to have no worldly desires.

The Pope just wants to ask one question at this moment: is there a possibility that the seven virtues are no different from the slogans he shouts every day, and they are just slogans. Hexiuno represents purity ≠ Hexiuno is a pure angel?

"Hey, you still dare to glare at me? Try glaring at me again!"

(End of this chapter)