Restarting the myth

Auston didn't know what Monica was, but he only knew that the black cat was a big problem. He couldn't drive it away or throw it away. Even if he killed it, he would return home intact the next night.

Apart from this, the black cat showed no other abnormality, had a good temper, and would not fight back if he was touched.

Moreover, he loves his home very much and will not run away from home even if he is free-range.

Therefore, Auston never fed Monica and was always taken care of by Megan. Everyone, including Veronica, liked Monica very much.

Willy, who often comes to play with Veronica, Chris, who is invited to Veronica's house for afternoon tea, and even Wayne, who joins the family, all express their closeness to Monica.

Even Auston himself, knowing that there is something wrong with the black cat, would occasionally be tempted to pet it.

Somehow, Auston had a feeling that the black cat was related to the goddess of darkness, and the goddess had been paying attention to him.

To be precise, the goddess is paying attention to Twilight Desperate!

Wayne frowned when he heard this: "I have an owl. You saw it in the cemetery. That skeleton owl is named Ashue. It is the messenger of the Sun Goddess."

Auston was stunned for a moment, the messenger of the sun goddess, the skeleton owl, what kind of undercover is this?

"Axue became what she is now because of her mistakes. She was sentenced to a hundred years in prison and was unable to use her divine powers. Veronica once complained to me that Axue would fight every time she met Monica."

Wayne glanced at Auston and added: "It was during that time last year that I had to leave Lundan to avoid the limelight because I dated the daughter of a certain big shot, and entrusted Ashue to Veronica's care."

Auston blocked the second paragraph: "You mean, Ashue can identify Monica's true identity?"

"I'll ask when I get back."

"Wait a moment……"

Alston looked strange: "You... still have the identity of the Sun Knight?"

"Not a Sun Knight. My knight teacher Valkyrie got the knight armor from Dragon Heart Island. She was a member of the Knights of the Sun Goddess a long time ago and participated in the dragon-slaying battle, fighting against the giant dragon. His heart fell to Longxin Island and fell into eternal sleep."

Wayne said: "Valkyrie is very old and has very little memory left. She has lost almost all her memory and even her own name. Valkyrie is the name I gave her... I speculate that she is at least older than a year old. Chitose.”

"Her strength has declined seriously. I can use the power of the sun when I put on the knight armor, but it is different from Shadow Nightmare and Twilight Desperate. I am not a chosen knight."

Wayne speculated that Valkyrie belonged to an independent group of knights, and was not the same concept as the Death Knight and Dark Knight, the divinely chosen knights who walked the world.

The specific department cannot be ascertained due to Valkyrie's amnesia, and there is no explanation from the Church of the Sun. Even Ashue, the messenger of the Sun Goddess, is confused.

Auston's face looked much better, and fortunately, the hole did not continue to expand.

He said to Wayne: "Your original bloodline is too evil and will attract a lot of unnecessary attention. Use it as little as possible."

Wayne nodded helplessly. The truth was this. He didn't want to transform, but his enemy was either a legendary mage or a devil who came to the world. He couldn't defeat him without transforming.

"Go to Xifei and ask her for magic. Maybe you can make your human form stronger." Auston suggested.

"It's not good..."

Wayne expressed doubts. His belief in magic was the same as hot pot, focusing on one-pot cooking. The formulas were confusing and complicated, and he couldn't figure it out himself, so he gave up long ago.

"Try it, your original bloodline cannot be measured by common sense."

Auston glared at Wayne fiercely, but did not force him to reveal the big secret, and continued: "Xifei learns magic, but it can't change her dragon bloodline, and she can't become an elf. You are different. Maybe you can... …Anyway, it can’t hurt to give it a try.”

What if it works!

Wayne nodded. The selection of the Holy Son was about to take place, so he happened to use this reason to ask the teacher for advice.

There is also Philomena, the divine magic of the Moonlight Church can also be transformed into elves, so you can use them for reference.

If it really succeeds...

Normal state, elf state, knight state, and fusion state, with four forms put together, he can be considered a boss to some extent.

There's something going on!

After thinking about it, Wayne still had a little impulse, and planned to ask the teacher for advice tonight, and then go to Philomena for advice at midnight, and let Philomena get his by the way.

…

At the same time, in the suburbs of Lundan, a black car stopped on the side of the road. A woman in a light green dress got out of the car and walked towards the dense forest beside her.

The woman is twenty-seven or eighty years old. She has a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. Her hair is as long as a waterfall and flows on her shoulders. It is smooth and shiny, and each strand exudes a faint fragrance.

Her beauty lies not only in appearance, but also in temperament. Her elegant demeanor seems to have experienced years of precipitation, exuding a unique charm.

In this scene of a deserted wilderness, a beautiful woman walking alone, and a small forest, if a few strong men with sinewy faces jumped out of the grass, you can imagine the outcome.

Before the strong man could take out the mushrooms, the beautiful woman planted them all over him and buried them in the ground for flower fertilizer.

Flora Evelina!

The retired Saint of the Church of Nature, the plastic sister of Heifei, is here to meet with the investigators from the headquarters.

"Your Excellency Flora, I haven't welcomed you from afar, so don't be surprised."

The man in a black suit walked out quickly. He was tall and handsome, with perfect facial features and brilliant blond hair. He could be called a prince charming in a fairy tale.

Just looking at the skin, this man has already won at the beginning of his life.

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"Rena, I asked you to meet here. As the host, I should be the one to welcome you from a distance." Flora smiled slightly, bright and warm, making people feel happy, making the whole world in front of Rena brighter. .

Reina's eyes were in a trance, and he recalled his first meeting in his dream.

It was in the grove at the headquarters, just like the one before him. He sealed his strength, sharpened his physical strength with sword dance, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Saint Flora passed by and handed him a handkerchief with a smile.

At that moment, Rina fell in love. Because of the identity of Saint Flora, he did not dare to express this love. He engraved the smile in his heart and went to the grove to practice swordsmanship every day, 365 days a year.

If he could meet Floro by chance, even if he was just passing by, he would be happy for more than ten days in a row.

Yes, this is a licking dog.

After all, she is a saint, and her identity is there. In addition, she is good at managing people's personalities and dressing up in various ways in the church. She has no shortage of lickers wherever she goes.

Wayne thought that Flora would expose her thighs to seduce the investigators, but that was just what he thought. After all, this was what he did, and he thought everyone was the same.

Wayne: Who are you? Just talk about feelings when you come up. Don’t deal with those frivolous things. Either give money or others. If you don’t have money, just rely on the whip to talk.

Obviously, Wayne overestimated the investigators at the Church of Nature headquarters, and even underestimated the dog licking market that Flora had been operating in these years. Her fan base was huge, so she didn't need to show her thighs, just a smile was enough.

Xifei also overestimated the integrity of the investigators at the headquarters. Reena was from the Knights of Nature and was one of the two investigators of the dark team. After receiving a call from Flora, he left his companions behind and came to the woods.

Facing the goddess he had admired for many years, he was both nervous and excited. Not to mention the hand kiss, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

I was afraid that if I did something wrong, I would be dissatisfied with the goddess.

This is what licking a dog looks like!

If it were Wayne, the hand kiss could be licked from the fingertips all the way to the face.

Wayne: I had to respect you when I was a saint, and I will respect you even after I retire. So your retirement is not in vain!

It can only be said that when it comes to licking dogs, people have different licking methods, and Wayne is better at the physical aspect.

"Lina, you are too formal. I am not a saint now, I am just an ordinary regional priest..."

Flora spoke slowly and said something, but Rena didn't hear it clearly. There was no sound or image in the world in front of her, there was only one Flora.

This is his world.

Looking at the goddess so close, Rina's heart surged. The world is so beautiful, the air is so fresh, and happiness is so simple.

He longed for time to stop and stay in this moment forever.

"Rena?!"

"Sorry, Your Majesty Saint, I was distracted." Reina came back to her senses and apologized hastily.

"I am no longer a saint..."

Flora smiled and didn't care. Her face turned slightly red as she spoke.

It was as if Rina was struck by lightning. The thunder penetrated his heart like an arrow, and he could not speak a word when he opened his mouth.

She kept stressing that she was not a saint, and she even blushed. Is there a possibility that she was reminding me that the opportunity to pursue her had come?

Rena secretly swallowed!

Floro's smile remained unchanged, and she was very satisfied with Rina's performance. She elegantly lifted her hair around her ears and said slowly: "I have no other meaning in asking you to meet. It's just because we work together at the church headquarters, and I serve as one of the saints. Years ago, you guarded me as a knight, and I met you as a friend.”

Reena nodded, his nervousness relaxed and accompanied by a sense of loss.

"You were the one protecting me in the past. Although it was a mission assigned by the church, we have been friends for a long time. When you arrive in Lundan, I will arrange a pleasant trip for you."

"This, Your Excellency Flora, I'm afraid this won't work. As an investigator, I have a very heavy task." Reina was very excited, but the task was more important, involving the next Saint, and there was no room for sloppiness.

"I understand, so in order to avoid suspicion, I asked you to meet here."

Flora sighed: "I shouldn't have come over originally. The high priest will definitely make a fuss about it if he finds out. But if I don't come, it will affect our friendship. I'm afraid you will be sad."

She cares about me!

Reina was keenly aware of the helplessness in his words, frowned and said: "The high priest of the district has a problem with your Excellency, no, you are a saint."

"Retired saint, now I am nothing..."

Flora smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Besides, High Priest Xifei was a candidate for the Sainthood at the same time as me. She lost to me, so it's normal for her to have grudges..."

"I explained that I came to Lundam to serve the church, but she always felt that I came to seize power."

This high priest is quite annoying!

The goddess was wronged, and Rena had a lot of negative comments about Heifei. Before they even met, he labeled her as an unreasonable shrew.

"If you don't talk about this anymore, it will interfere with your mission. After all, one of the two candidates for sainthood in Lundan is her student and the other is her daughter." Flora sighed repeatedly. The official level is overwhelming, she I didn’t want to speak ill of someone behind their back, so I simply didn’t mention it.

Reena was even more disgusted, and backhandedly labeled Heaphy as arbitrary, abusing power for personal gain, and bullying others.

In Rena's mind, Flora is the most perfect saint. She combines beauty, wisdom and countless virtues. She is worthy of respect from everyone. Flora cannot be wrong, but Xifei can only be wrong.

"Your Excellency Flora, you are suffering in Lundam."

"Please don't say that. The high priest is a very nice person and has high prestige in the district. It's me..."

"High Priest Xifei may be very good, but she cannot be better than you, especially the recommendation of a saint candidate. As far as I know, you also have a student."

Reina was concerned: "What should your students do? If they miss this selection, I'm afraid they won't have a chance in the future."

Logically speaking, a saint does not need to care about age. Just like Floro, a saint will still be young and beautiful after another twenty years of work. Time will not leave many traces on her body, but will only make her charm more elegant and charming.

But so be it.

Sixty-year-old saint...

It reminds people of grandma, that is, the holy woman, which is difficult to associate with purity and affects the image of the goddess in the minds of believers.

Girls in their twenties, eighteen or nineteen are different. They are pure and flawless, fresh and refined. Their hearts are like a blank sheet of paper and are unadulterated. They only write dreams and freedom. Standing there is the endorsement of purity.

At the same time, a saint who has been in power for a long time can also convey the goddess's oracle, which will inevitably lead to power disputes, which is not in line with the expectations of the church headquarters. Cleaning up every twenty years will be beneficial to everyone.

The abdication and election of the saint are what everyone wants to see, but in comparison, the opinion of the saint is not important.

What can I do in twenty years? It is not enough to regain my own power, let alone fight against the church's top leaders. I can only obey and follow the idol route to tour various places.

"My student is indeed outstanding. I firmly believe that as long as she can participate in the selection, she will become the next saint." Fularo said with great confidence, shaking her head and sighing.

"She just had bad luck, that's all."

"No, you can fight for luck!"

Reina was quite moved and frowned: "Your Excellency Flora, I have seen the list of two candidates in the Windsor Division. There is an heir to the Holy Son. To be honest, he does not intend to become the Holy Son, right?"

"I didn't understand it, and the high priest didn't explain it."

"That should be it."

Reina laughed. As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. The selection of the Saint has always attracted much attention. It is not easy for him to comment on the filthiness of the higher-ups at the headquarters, and it is not convenient for him to comment. He can only talk about the countermeasures at the lower levels.

Each division wants its candidate to become a saint. In addition to honor, it is also related to career. It also involves the support of senior headquarters and is a mess.

In order to ensure that the candidates can advance, the major divisions have used their brains on the only two places. One is the real candidate, and the other is a helper to ensure advancement. It can be a bodyguard or a thug, it means the same thing.

A saint is always a saint. The natural church has not yet produced a saint, nor has there been a saint in the entire life alliance. The goddess’ spokesperson in the human world has always been a pure female image.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it’s the Holy Son, the goddess doesn’t matter. The key is how the believers feel, calling a man a goddess...

Somewhat diaphragmatic response.

Reena thought for a moment, saw through the identity of Wayne's bodyguard, and asked: "Your Excellency Flora, how much do you know about Wayne?"

"I don't know much about it..."

"You might as well say it bluntly. This is my task as an investigator. You don't have to be taboo about cooperating with my work."

"Okay, although it's not appropriate for me to say this."

At Rena's insistence, Flora had no choice but to admit: "The high priest's reputation as a student is average, and his private life is somewhat chaotic. He is not only the high priest's student, but also the illegitimate son of the high priest's husband, a rich young man from the upper class."

Reena narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing this, he roughly understood Wayne's virtues and said displeasedly: "High Priest Xifei is too tyrannical. Even a candidate should not be so messy. She has failed the church's expectations." Her trust!”

"Rena, be careful, we are not qualified to say such things."

"I'm sorry, I got excited."

Reina apologized repeatedly and said sincerely: "Your Excellency Flora, please rest assured that I will launch a series of investigations on Wayne. If he is really so unbearable, I will disqualify him as a candidate and let your students make up for it." She deserves this honor even more if she takes the vacancy.”

"Rena, I don't mean that. I have contacted my friends at the headquarters and they will make arrangements for me." Flora said hurriedly. She had no ill intentions towards Xifei and approved all the arrangements made by the high priest.

"No, the headquarters is too chaotic. Find a spot there, I'm afraid..."

Rena didn't want to say the rest. In his opinion, Flora took the initiative to transfer out of the headquarters to avoid harassment.

You bunch of bastards, what do you think a saint is?

Today, the saint is guarded by me, Knight Rena!

Reina is full of energy, the knight has a psychotic episode, and vows to protect Flora's purity.

Flora looked moved and her eyes were a little red. She turned around and said, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"Your Excellency Flora, please rest assured, leave everything to me."

Lina Wangzhi was heartbroken and clumsy. She didn't know how to comfort her and was afraid that comforting her would offend the goddess, so she hurriedly said goodbye and left in a hurry.

He didn't even dare to ride in the same car with the goddess!

If it were Wayne, this grove, this limousine, even if he didn't make the saint cry, he couldn't stand the saint's warm invitation, and he was no better than an animal.

Wayne: It was the saint who made the first move. She insisted on asking me to bake puffs in the woods. Don’t believe it. If she didn’t mean that, why not meet in a serious restaurant.

By the way, in Romantic Frankish, éclair means having fun.

It's quite romantic, and it's all romantic.

Looking at Reina's leaving back, Flora's smile faded and she turned around and walked out of the woods.

The two knights of darkness and death disappointed her. They had not bothered Xifei for so long.

Especially the knight of death. The mark she left disappeared. She could not track his whereabouts, and could not carry out the follow-up plan.

"Reena, don't let me down..."

Flora glanced at the rearview mirror and drove back to Lundan. The investigators from the headquarters had arrived, and the follow-up plan could be carried out.

The target was locked on Wayne. She was determined to get this spot!