Restarting the myth.

Chapter 512: From Death Knight to Death Knight
【image】

【image】

【…

Looking at the set of pictures that the Plastic Sisters had censored for the sake of art, Aztimo's eyes twitched and he felt like he was part of Wayne and Idenis' play.

Who are you trying to scare? If you have the guts, come and do something stupid!

Among the four people kneeling on the ground, Rone and Grieu raised their heads slightly and looked at Wayne's back. The former was worried about him, while the latter desperately winked at Wayne to let him give up quickly.

The underworld has clear rewards and punishments, and the goddess is both kind and powerful. Sine's crime is unforgivable and he must pay the price for his actions. You are different. Listen to my advice. You want to be a man who obeys God. You must not ruin your future in a moment of passion.

You are a great contributor to the underworld. Without you, the goddess would not wake up. Now admit your mistake and be humble. The goddess will definitely forgive you.

Sine pursed his lips and looked at Wayne, he was so moved that he almost cried.

She had already given up and was ready to be punished, but she never expected that Wayne would keep his word and plead for her at the risk of angering the goddess.

"Aztimo, what are you doing? We just agreed that I am your knight in the human world, not your servant god in the underworld." Wayne said in his mind.

"Just now you promised not to interfere with my management of the Underworld!"

Aztimo replied, "I am doing this for your own good. You trust Idnes too much. If you don't use force on her, she will use force on you. It's different for the judges in the underworld. When Idnes sees that you are close to me, she will definitely increase her investment to win you back."

"That's a good idea, but in this case, Idenis hasn't wronged you, and you'll just be a bitch who stole her best friend's boyfriend." Wayne complained.

"No, I came here first!"

Aztimo immediately retorted that whether it was the God-chosen Knight or the God-chosen Artifact, she was the first one to come and she was the earliest investor.

Moreover, she was the first goddess Wayne had ever met. As soon as they met, she gave all her belongings to Wayne. It was reasonable and logical that she was the one who came first.

Also, don't mention darkness in front of her, because what she hates most right now is darkness!
Wayne raised his eyebrows and listened to Aztimo's description of the symptoms. He felt that his relative's illness had worsened.

"I will handle Idenis myself. As for Senie, please give me some face and be gentle with her. If you are still unhappy, just make things difficult for her in the future."

"you sure?"

Aztimo sneered in his voice transmission: "I was going to promote you to a subordinate god and demote Sene to your slave. Now if I take back my order, I will lose everything."

Wayne: (a`a)
I've told you I'm not a pervert, why don't you believe me?

"How about it, do you regret it a little?"

"No, from the perspective of a pervert, Sene is far worse than you. If you get the Lord of Death and the Subordinate God of Death, you can have as many as you want." Wayne said reasonably.

"Shameless! How can you say such things to your goddess?"

Aztimo glared at Wayne, and became even more angry when she noticed the turmoil in his heart. She sat high on the throne, looked at Wayne who was kneeling below, and said coldly, "Wayne, are you sure you want to plead for Sene and give up your position as a follower of God?"

"Yes."

Wayne raised his head and said loudly: "I am the Knight of Death, a knight of the goddess walking in the human world. When the Kingdom of God was in chaos, I killed all the traitors of the Church on Earth. There is no Church of Death in the world today. The believers are ignorant and have no one to guide them. The pagans are rampant and do not know the power and grace of death. I still have an unfinished mission in the human world and cannot stay in the Kingdom of God."

After hearing these words, Rone felt ashamed, Grieu was deeply moved, and Seine lowered his head deeply, feeling extremely embarrassed.

She is both the goddess' most outstanding disciple, and she is also the life given by the goddess herself. Why is there such a big difference in their character?

She knelt for a long time and said respectfully: "My goddess, I am not devout enough to be a subordinate god, let alone manage the kingdom of God for you. I am willing to be your knight walking in the world, telling the world about your glory and persuading them to follow the eternal and peaceful death."

"It's too late to say this now. I have made up my mind. Since some people don't want to be my servant gods, let them continue to serve as the Death Knight." Aztimo snorted coldly.

Ronye and Grieu looked up and began to plead for Wayne, saying that the latter had made unparalleled contributions in quelling the rebellion in the Kingdom of God, and they hoped that the goddess would reconsider.

Aztimo was full of resentment, and only Wayne's coaxing would turn the cloudy sky into sunny weather. He ignored the words of his two younger brothers.

She gave Ronye a one-to-one replica of Shadow Nightmare and appointed Ronye to replace Xizon as the subordinate god and complete the three agents of the underworld. The title of the subordinate god was "Headless Knight".

The Executor, the Headless Knight Ronye!

Ronye was a little dumbfounded. What the hell was a headless knight? With such a big head on his shoulders, he didn't look like a headless knight at all.

The period when he lost his head was a pain that Ronye could not get rid of. If possible, he hoped that the goddess would consider it in the long run and change his title to a god.

Because of his loyalty, he did not complain, raised his hands to take the second Shadow Nightmare, and vowed to use this sword to execute all those who were disloyal.

Aztimo nodded, indicating that he had just woken up and was a little tired, and waved his hand to escort the four people kneeling below out of the hall.

boom!
The stone doors of the main hall suddenly closed together, and one could tell from the sound that the goddess was very unhappy.

Grieu shuddered and sighed to Wayne, "How many times have I told you not to plead for Sene, she is not worthy of you. But you refused to listen. Now, the goddess won't mention your loyalty, and all your rewards are gone... and the reward for harming me is gone too."

Ronye shook his head slightly: "It's good to keep your word, but..."

Halfway through his words, he shook his head, feeling sorry that Wayne had received no reward despite his merits.

Sine also felt sorry and stood behind Wayne with his head down. Wayne lost his position as a subordinate god because of her, and also made the goddess displeased. To express gratitude at this time was a bit like taking advantage of others.

The favor was too great to be repaid with a few bland words of gratitude, and she was a taciturn person who couldn't come up with any words of gratitude.

Since I can’t make it up, I won’t make it up.

She is a person of action. Wayne can tell her whatever he wants, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, it is all reasonable in her eyes.

"It's come to this, so let's just leave it at that. Besides, I prefer staying in the human world to the underworld. Death Knight is pretty good."

Wayne shrugged and said to Ronye beside him, "Congratulations, you got another Shadow Nightmare. Although it's not the original one, it looks exactly the same. From now on, you can spend every day with Yulia again."

Ronye scratched his head, and the skull opened its mouth, unable to close its mouth in joy.

As Wayne said, Yulia is no longer the incarnation of the goddess. He has regained his shadow nightmare and can work together with his former comrades.

Just as they were having fun, Yulia approached with Monica on his head, stomped the ground with all four hooves, and circled around Ronye and Wayne.

The streamlined horse's back is like an elegant arc, combining strength and beauty. The slender limbs are strong and powerful, with explosive agility, endurance and speed.

The high-quality saddle is carefully customized according to the contour of the horse's back. It not only fits the curve of the horse's back to ensure comfort, but also takes into account the rider's sitting posture, so that the rider will not feel tired even after a long ride. The simple and unpretentious decoration is more pleasing to the eye. It is practical and improves the driving experience. It is not only a tool, but also an indispensable communication bridge between the knight and the horse.

Luo Nie's pelvis itched at the sight of her, and he eagerly pulled the reins and raised his feet to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

As soon as I lifted my foot, I realized something was wrong.

Although he held the reins, Yulia kept rubbing Wayne affectionately. He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and hurriedly reminded himself that this was what Wayne deserved.

Heronie is Julia's master, and so is Wayne. His selfishness is a shame to the chivalrous virtues he advocates.

"Ronye, ​​why are you still standing there? Don't you see Yulia is waiting for you?"

Wayne patted Yulia's head and said, "I discovered it last time in Paris. You wanted to get close to Yulia, but you couldn't act because you lost the goddess's mind. Now, the goddess has awakened, and Yulia is no longer an incarnation. You can gallop on your horse."

"Wayne, that's not what I meant."

"It's okay, I understand. Don't worry, I'm a very generous person and I won't mind."

Wayne held Monica in his arms and gave her a thumbs up, saying, "During the days when you were away, I rode Yulia for two hours every day. Not only did I hone my riding skills, but Yulia's progress was also obvious to all. Don't you want to test the results of her further studies outside?"

Stop it, please stop it.

Rone has no heart, but that doesn't stop him from feeling heartbroken. He rides on Yulia in a depressed mood, shakes the reins and gallops away.

After a try, Wayne was not lying. Yulia made obvious progress. She actively adjusted her center of gravity when turning and accelerating, allowing the rider to control it easily without any effort. She could even free up her hands to do dangerous moves that she could not do before.

Yulia, you are so skilled!
Even more heartbroken!

It's not over yet.

"Master Ronye, ​​have I made progress?"

"Ah...oh, well, that's a lot of progress."

"Hehe, Master Wayne said the same thing. He is so nice to me and always praises me."

"Well, well...as long as you are happy, Wayne is also very good."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Yuliya was running and jumping around with great joy. She had two masters and was doubly happy. There was no happier little mare in the world than she.

"It's back, everything's back."

Looking at the knights and horses going farther and farther away, Wayne smiled and nodded: "They got what they wanted and finally got together after going through the pain of separation. I am really moved."

You guys, no, you seem to be playing a very strange game!

Griew bared his teeth, raised his hand and put it on Wayne's shoulder, pointing at the melancholy Ronye on horseback: "So, great hero of the underworld, what role do you play in this?"

"For Yulia's happiness, I chose to let go. This is the role I played, a loser, a loser who silently blessed." Wayne sighed, moved by himself.

Bah, you shameless thing, how dare you say that!
Grieu rolled his eyes wildly, but he couldn't hold it back any longer: "Honestly, I've never seen someone as shameless as you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Let me ask you one question, will you ride Yulia again in the future?"

"Nonsense, I'm a death knight. How can I be called a knight without a horse? I don't want to be a death infantryman."

"He~~tui!"

Spit more, or Aztimo will take care of you later.

Wayne snorted twice and slapped away Grieu's hand on his shoulder. How could he be so low-key as to put his arm around his shoulder? He even refused to agree when Aztimo wanted to.

Wayne looked disgusted, but it didn't affect Griew's cold attitude at all.

Insects and insects are always attracted to each other.

As the top insect of the underworld and one of the most loyal ministers, Grieu has a great liking for Wayne, an equally loyal insect. He looks down on Seigne and has no common language with Rogné. Only Wayne is to his liking, and he regards him as a confidant and wants to become brothers with Wayne.

This is called blindness!

It's true that Wayne is a bug, but his loyalty... is questionable.

Let’s put it this way, Wayne fought his way from the human world to the underworld, cleared the death copies of the five goddesses, and completely completed the promotion ceremony, upgrading from a Death Knight to a Death Knight.

The reason why he didn't ride was that his few moral bottom lines told him that it was wrong to do so.

Grieu and Wayne had a few words, and seeing that Seine was still lingering behind Wayne with eyes wide open, he warned him loudly, "Be careful, this woman is not a good person. She wants to take advantage of the goddess's favor for you to get the goddess' favor. You've made a mistake once, and you must not make the same mistake again."

Then, he glared at Senye and said, "Wayne lost his position as a follower of God because of you. You have hurt him badly. If I were you, I would never harass him again."

That's enough, buddy, because of you, my stomach is full.

Wayne waved his hand to tell Grieu to stop talking and stop there. If he continued, he was afraid he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

Senye looked at Grieu with cold eyes, and did not refute that he had hurt Wayne so badly. He stood in front of Wayne and said with his head down: "I owe you a life, a position as a god, and those honors that should not belong to me. No matter what you ask for in the future, you can come to me. I will not refuse you at any time or any place."

"Hey, what did I say? You still want to use Wayne."

Grieu raised his voice: "Change someone else. You can't just pick on Wayne and bully him just because he's honest."

"I don't have any other intentions, I just want to repay the favor."

"Is it true that Wayne is just playing around and it's okay for him not to take responsibility?"

"Always waiting."

Saigne nodded seriously, and seeing Wayne's surprised expression, he felt quite ashamed, and quickly left under Grieu's smug gaze.

He patted Wayne on the shoulder: "You're welcome. I'm doing this for your own good. This woman is really not worthy of you. Don't fall in love with her." Indeed, Aztimo would kill this unfilial daughter.

"Come on, sit over there with me. The first time I saw you, I knew you were the same person as me." Griew pulled Wayne and was about to leave.

"who?"

"Someone who likes to have fun."

"Ah this..."

Really good at judging people!

"I'm very knowledgeable about curses, and I can also control a person's luck for a short period of time. Would you like me to teach you a few tricks?"

"It sounds like this is your specialty, not appropriate...right?"

"What's inappropriate about that? If the goddess wakes up, the underworld will be saved. If the goddess wakes up, the underworld will be peaceful. You have helped me solve too many troubles. It is reasonable for me to give you some knowledge as a reward." Griu said righteously.

"light and spacious!"

Wayne stroked the cat and nodded repeatedly. The information in the ancient silver coin was limited. The more luck he got, the better off he would be.

"Two drinks later?"

"I do not drink."

"It's better not to drink. Excessive drinking harms the body."

"If you say so, then I must have a drink."

"Quack quack——"

“Hehehe——”

"It's boring for just the two of us to drink, I'll call two more saints for you."

"Ah this..."

"Listen to my arrangements. Sine is not suitable. You deserve better. Don't let yourself down." Griu patted his chest. There were too few insects in the underworld and it was hard to find a true friend. He really treated Wayne as a brother.

"I don't feel wronged, but aren't the saints too wronged?"

"Dude, please have some self-awareness. You are the great hero of the underworld. You awakened the goddess and saved the underworld. Do you know how attractive you are in their eyes?" Griu said in a shocked voice.

"It really is……"

……

Grieu always keeps his word. In order to prevent Wayne from being persecuted by Sene, he was so worried that he actually invited two former saints to accompany him.

Unfortunately, the effect was mediocre. The two saints had just shyly clinked glasses with Wayne, and before the great hero could boast about how he turned the tide, they were urgently summoned by the goddess and immediately went to the temple to report.

As for the saint, after retiring, she entered the Kingdom of God and took the position of a female official in the Temple of Eternity. She is also known as the Night Goddess of the Underworld. She serves Aztimmo personally and is not only the goddess's secretary + maid, but also her guard of honor + bodyguard.

Having been working as a 007 for many years, he is a slave among slaves and has little personal time. As soon as Aztimo calls him, he has to rush back to work overtime.

Without thinking much, Grieu called two beautiful women from his subordinates and introduced them to Wayne, the great hero of the underworld.

Then he received a message from Aztimo and ran to the temple to check the gate.

Sene, who had been waiting for a long time, stood up from the bushes. Seeing the opportunity to repay his gratitude, he decisively joined the drinking party, drove away the two small shrimps, and called his subordinate Mo Wei over.

Then I received a message from Aztimo.

The cocktail party ended hastily.

Wayne was speechless and carried Monica back to the Heart of Nature. When the latter saw the big lawn, she jumped down, sniffed around and began to walk around in circles.

This is the rhythm of the strip.

Wayne pulled out his camera, clicked, and then both the camera and Monica were gone.

The camera was confiscated, and Monica became Aztimo's pet and mascot of the underworld, and stayed in the Hall of Eternity. If Wayne wanted to pet the cat in the future, he could only come to the Hall of Eternity to find Aztimo.

"This is not okay, and that is not okay. You are too narrow-minded."

Wayne walked towards the tree house on the second floor and saw Xianyu lying on the sofa at the door. He opened his mouth but finally did not disturb the other person.

His intuition told him that if he opened his mouth, Sukla would receive the goddess' oracle and report to the Temple of Eternity immediately.

"How ridiculous! I am such a great contributor, but I can't even ask a saint to accompany me for drinks..."

"And Seine, he just wants to repay his gratitude, he has no other thoughts..."

"Small heart, I'll touch your little hand in the hall later!"

Wayne raised his middle finger to the sky, staggered back to Grieu's palace, and took out the books related to curses from the study and started reading them.

This time, Aztimo did not cause trouble, but instead provided ready-made knowledge.

As long as Wayne studies hard and makes progress every day, he will have whatever he wants and she will even be willing to accompany him to study in person.

It sounded very interesting, and Wayne couldn't help but meet his long-dreamed-of history teacher in the one-on-one lecture room of the Temple of Eternity.

She has fair skin, beautiful looks and good temperament, and wears red-bottomed black high heels.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

----

7 month 25 day.

Buckingham Palace, London.

In the back garden, Micah was wearing a holy robe with a white background and gold on it. He set up a parasol and lay on a beach chair reading a book.

Next to them were the Vatican clergy who were busy looking through documents, organizing data and documents, and compiling an outline of the plot, led by Reza, who were busy all the time.

From time to time, Reza would take time out of his busy schedule to praise Micah, saying thank you for your hard work in compiling the Bible.

The more Micah looked at Reza, the more he liked him. If it weren't for the fact that the latter possessed the seven virtues, he would have taken him under his wing and given him the position of deputy commander of the Angel Legion.

Wayne came to the back garden with his secretary Mona and waved his hand to tell Reza and others not to salute. As the Son of God, he did not like religion and feudalism, and believed that all people were born equal.

After saying that, he asked Mikal to stand up from his chair.

"What a level! Even I, the Holy Son, can't sit here, and you have the nerve to lie down here."

Wayne lay on the beach chair, stretched comfortably, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and his secretary rubbed his shoulders. He squinted his eyes and hummed, feeling relieved.

Mikael stood aside with a sullen face. The higher the rank, the more powerful the person. The deputy lord had no right to bar his teeth at the Son of God, but he couldn't stand this humiliation, so he decided to find trouble with Pride and First another day.

Since we are here to share our memories, I will share a passage with you.

"My Lord Mikael, the Vice-Lord of Heaven, the God-like One, the Strongest Angel, the Right of God's Throne, Second Only to the One, how is the progress of writing the Bible going?" Wayne spoke skillfully. He had figured out the process of faith.

That’s right, you are talking about me. I, Micah, should be so great!
Mikael had no power to resist the Son of God's praise. His back gradually straightened, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, and the upward arc could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.

As long as the Holy Son opens his mouth, the Deputy Lord will feel very comfortable.

He immediately bowed and said, "Sir, the last chapter of Revelation has been polished, and the rest are still being sorted out. Would you like to review and approve Revelation?"

"No need, I'm just asking. Once the finished product is out, I'll send it back to you for rewriting." Wayne waved his hand, looking especially provocative.

Mikal looked disgusted, but chose to let bygones be bygones because Wayne always told the truth.

"By the way, my deputy, why don't you ask me how the affairs of the Underworld are going?"

"You returned safely, there is no need to ask."

Mikael shook his head slightly. Seeing that Wayne looked unhappy, he had no choice but to say, "My Lord Holy Son, was your trip to the Underworld smooth?"

"It's okay. The goddess of death is already mine."

"..."

Mikal's face looked strange. What kind of person is he? Please explain it clearly.

The plot in which the Son of God goes deep into the heart of the underworld and is willing to sacrifice himself to eliminate demons and defend justice must be written into the promotional copy in the future. If it is not made clear, what if the wrong person is mentioned?

Mikal wanted to ask, but was afraid of giving Wayne a chance to show off, so he was torn and conflicted.

After a long pause, he said, "With your strength, it would be easy to capture the Nether Country. Why did it take you ten days?"

"It would have taken three days, but further studies delayed it by a week..." Wayne replied with narrowed eyes.

Aztimo provided some very novel knowledge, and Wayne couldn't put it down. With the mentality of a diligent man, he finished reading the Book of Greed in one gulp, and took seven days of tutoring classes in the history teacher's small classroom.

At first, Aztimé was not very happy, and she acted like a goddess, only willing to wear high heels. Because of her family's desire for faith, she gradually changed into a small suit and a white shirt. In the last two days, she wore black silk stockings, a teaching stick, and glasses.

He lay down at an incredibly fast speed and Wayne was completely unable to do anything about it.

You know, Senna, whose strength and willpower were far inferior to Aztimo's, persisted for a long time. It only took Aztimo seven days to transform from the goddess of death to a history teacher.

Maybe even shorter. The moment she put on the high heels, she accepted her status as a dependent.

I can only say that the goddess is worthy of being a goddess. She knows that struggling is useless, so she simply skips the useless steps, being cruel to others and even more cruel to herself.

It was too cruel. Wayne felt he couldn't afford to offend him, so he swallowed up the knowledge he had not mastered and decisively ended the tutoring class.

Just like the experience summarized by Sukla, Wayne is a mean person who likes unruly and stubborn people. If you lie down, he will stay away from you.

When returning to the human world, Wayne brought the top members of the Church of Death with him.

The Pope and the Great Prophet are two old men with white beards. They are legendary wizards that Griu spent a long time selecting. The Saint, at Wayne's request, specifically asked Lisa to return to her old job.

The current Saint Sukla successfully resigned and worked for the church for half her life. She finally had her own long vacation.

For the rest of her life, all she had to do was lie down, read books and eat snacks.

Living in Wayne's house, spending Wayne's money, and not having to sleep in, what a treat.

Now he was lying in the Dark Saint Manor, sealed by the sofa, motionless, squinting his eyes in extreme comfort.

Wayne asked Mona to arrange a large villa to accommodate the current Saint of Death, Lisa. According to him, although Sukla had resigned, he was a dead person when alive and a dead soul when dead, so he should move in with his teacher Lisa.

Sukla refused on the spot and would rather move the sofa into the bedroom than live in the same room with his parents.

Firstly, the parents are ignorant and only know how to discipline Xianyu by sending him to work. Secondly, there are many plots in the Dark Saint Manor. The rivalry between Delain and Vichy alone can provide a lot of fun and can be used to entertain people in their spare time, which is much better than seeing the teacher's bitter and vengeful face.

Wayne did not make any arrangements for the two white-bearded old men. He threw the Philosopher's Stone of the Church of Death to them and designated Lendan as the future headquarters of the Church of Death. He asked them to start from scratch and set up the makeshift team of the Church of Death as soon as possible.

Aztimo became Wayne's follower, no longer having to worry about polluted knowledge. Human faith no longer had any meaning to her, but Wayne had promised her that he would give her freedom in the future. From a long-term perspective, the Church of Death had to be dealt with.

Wayne told Micah about the situation of the Church of Death, but Micah was not interested at all. He said it didn't matter, they were just a bunch of small fry, and there was nothing to be afraid of even if they became a big deal.

"By the way, tell Hell's Pride that he has an undercover agent of the Goddess of Nature."

Wayne ordered: "The Lord of the Night, Setolas, is a man of the Goddess of Nature. You should remember this devil. Tell Pride to keep an eye on him. You don't have to kill him, just keep an eye on him."

Mikael frowned: "Who is Setolas? Is there such a devil in hell?"

It was a standard arrogant answer, and Wayne waved his hand and ignored it.

After lying on the bench for a while, he stood up, put his arms around Mona's slender waist and went to the Dark Saint Manor. After ten days of recuperation, now that the history teacher's tutoring class is over, it's time to talk to the dean about the promotion.

(End of this chapter)