Restarting the myth

After Douglas left, the figure in black robe came to the West End Cemetery.

Arriving at the center of the Western District Cemetery, the woman took off the black hood that obscured her face.

She has a high nose, rosy lips, fair and delicate skin as pure as snowflakes, and dazzling red hair.

Anastasia.

The black-skinned female elf is also a rare beauty in her normal state. Also, if she can compete with Senna in terms of appearance and figure, she will definitely not be far behind.

The wind passed by, and the mist pushed away with its big hands, ruffling Anastasia's black robe. The black cloth fit her curves, and her figure was graceful.

Just looking at the side, the plump breasts and slender waist are in sharp contrast, the hips are smooth and slightly upturned, the long legs are straight and powerful, and the proportions are tall and perfect.

Wayne glanced at Abin and said, don't mess with her, this woman is different, messing with the atmosphere will cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Even so, Wayne still looked at Anastasia twice.

I have seen her in the packaged audio materials. Looking at her in person, she is definitely a beauty on the same level as Senna and Philomena. In comparison, little girls like Veronica, although they have the youth and invincibility, they lack because of their youth. A bit of a settled flavor.

"Wei, Mr. Wayne."

Anastasia bowed, and while speaking, she silently took two steps back.

Your Excellency the Holy Lady was in a panic. From the moment she received the message of summons, her mind could not calm down. What was the reason why Faith summoned her all night long? It was so late at night. Could it be for that kind of thing?

Probably not. Faith is not as filthy as what Senna described. People were present and witnessed it with their own eyes. Faith’s sacrificial spirit is no less than that of the three chosen knights. He values ​​friendship, justice and compassion. He is a...

In short, you can find the advantages!

It was too rude to comment on faith, which was a serious blasphemous act. Anastasia did not dare to comment too much, and she still had some small expectations.

Afraid that he would come, afraid that he would not come, and even more afraid that he would mess up.

Anastasia was distraught and lamented her state of mind, keeping a distance to signal her firm stance.

She won't go there on her own initiative!

Unless Wayne comes over, or gives the order.

All in all, I can't win her heart!

"This is all a mess..."

Wayne's voice appeared in Anastasia's heart. When the saint learned that all her thoughts had been read, she let out a wail of shame.

The weak and cold-hearted attitude was so different from the noble and cool look after she transformed into an elf that Wayne almost lost control and wanted to bully her again.

It's a pity that I can't bully him.

What Anastasia did made Wayne respect her very much, and he said straight to the point: "Your Majesty, you came at the right time. I have recently developed some new things that can allow you to maintain yourself."

Anastasia didn't believe it. Once evolution started, it couldn't be stopped. She had lost herself and couldn't go back.

Wayne also didn't believe it and sighed: "Give it a try, at least it won't let you continue to fall."

Anastasia couldn't refuse, so she took off her black robe and unbuttoned the collar of her blouse.

"Don't go to such trouble. Also, don't take off your clothes frequently in the future. You have regained your body and are no longer a magic doll..."

Wayne hurriedly stopped and took two steps forward. When he saw Anastasia taking two steps back, he rolled his eyes and ordered her to stand still and not move.

"Senna said some weird things to you before. That bitch is crazy. Ignore her. I'm really not the kind of person she said." Wayne explained in a low voice. Because Senna passed by him, these words I don’t even believe it myself.

Fortunately, the problem is not big, Anastasia doesn't know about it.

Wayne came behind Anastasia, raised his hand and put it on her slightly trembling shoulder, and used the Pale Nest to apply his recent research results to her.

Senna could have gotten this, but she refused. Her degeneration was too complete, and her thinking had already completely turned to faith.

She regards the self given by her faith as alienated and would rather die than obey.

Anastasia still had time. At the beginning, her mind was not contaminated. Only later did her mind gradually change with her body, and it was possible to maintain herself.

Five minutes later, Wayne stopped his hand and wiped away the non-existent sweat on his forehead. The scent of fragrance passed by his fingertips and he subconsciously sniffed it.

The distance was very close. Anastasia noticed his behavior and couldn't help but shudder. She silently took two steps back, lowered her head and said, "Mr. Wayne, thank you for your help. I am...much better now."

"Really? Do you want me to check again?"

"No, no, I'm really fine."

Anastasia shook her head hastily, looking at Wayne as if he was a god of plague and trying to avoid him.

But this god of plague is her belief. The more she wants to stay away, the more heartache she feels and cannot let go. Only by taking the initiative to get close can things get better.

Wayne frowned, sensing Anastasia's change of heart, and secretly said helplessly.

I have maintained myself, but I have not completely maintained myself. I am on the edge of a cliff, unable to retreat, but as long as I take a step, I will immediately fall into a bottomless abyss.

This metaphor is very appropriate and fits Anastasia's current mental state.

Many people have this situation. Human beings have an instinctive fear of being at high places, but when they stand at high places, they can't help but imagine the scene of jumping down, or imagine that someone pushed them from behind. A handful.

Anastasia is like this, or even worse, because she has no way to stay away from the abyss, walking on thin ice on the edge of a cliff, anxious and agitated, and can't help but want to jump to relief.

"Your Majesty the Saint, come to me every other month and I will help you stabilize yourself. Believe me, time will prove everything. Just be yourself." Wayne promised.

Anastasia's heart warmed and she nodded slightly.

Seeing that her condition had improved, Wayne asked: "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, why did you suddenly come to Lundan and become an ally with the Queen?"

Anastasia smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Wayne, I didn't originally want to come, but my mind makes me long for this city..."

Lundan had nothing to long for. What she longed for was Wayne. It was not convenient to say these words clearly. She hoped that Wayne would figure it out for himself.

Anastasia came to Lundam for another important reason besides her inner desire for faith.

The Dark Goddess erased part of Anastasia's memory and exerted hints on her, amplifying her desire for faith and aggravating her illness, causing her to become restless and choose to come to Lundan.

Anastasia didn't know much about this. She only knew that she was probably broken. She often imagined that she was being held by Faith in her arms and doing some crazy things in broad daylight.

Called daydreaming.

It's like this during the day, so you can imagine what will happen at night.

These are the handiwork of the Dark Goddess, a sadist who is good at training people's hearts. There was Auston before and Anastasia after, leaving behind the introduction and waiting for them to be devoured by desire.

Therefore, although Anastasia's symptoms were milder than those of Bina, the cause of the symptoms was greater. Wayne could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, which would inevitably lead to a lot of confusion in the future.

Now neither of them knows, they just feel that the condition is under control and everything is developing for the better.

Staying next to Wayne, Anastasia couldn't help but have some random thoughts, her eyes wandered, sometimes looking at his eyes, sometimes looking at his mouth, her mouth was dry and she was suffering.

She took the initiative and said: "Mr. Wayne, establishing the Dark Church stronghold is a task I have assigned to myself. It doesn't matter whether I cooperate with the Queen or not. If you don't agree, I can tell you right now."

No need, you can find a reason for yourself to show that it is still worth saving.

When the day comes that you don't even have any excuses, you will become Senna.

Wayne commented in his mind without revealing Anastasia's thoughts, and then said: "The Queen has formed an alliance with the Dark Church and is looking for the Dark Knight. The first target is the Tulip family, followed by the Life Alliance and the Heavenly Father Church. These You know that, right?"

"Yes, you are from the Tulip family and are the only son of the Landau family. I have asked about all this."

Anastasia struggled to explain: "I originally didn't want to agree, but in order to obtain more information, and the smooth implementation of the Dark Church really needs the support of the royal family, so..."

"There are other reasons why I didn't tell you right away..."

Anastasia's wretched look was completely different from her performance in the Frozen Continent. Wayne knew what she was struggling with and had a mentality of taking care of patients. He didn't shamelessly force her to tell the truth.

"Anastasia, do you know who the Dark Knight is?"

"It's not clear yet."

Anastasia shook her head slightly, her intuition telling her that Wayne knew and knew him, and maybe they had a good relationship with him.

"The Dark Knight is Auston Landau."

"Is your father the Dark Knight?"

Anastasia was slightly surprised, and then very surprised. According to the accurate information she obtained, Wayne was Auston's illegitimate son.

There is nothing wrong with this. The two people in the photos have similar looks and temperaments. Even their hairstyles and clothing are similar. No one who looks at them will doubt their relationship.

Wayne: "..."

He no longer wanted to explain Anastasia's thoughts. Looking into the reason, he and Auston were so similar, and Fula had to bear a large part of the responsibility.

Fola was the former butler of Landau Manor. Under his direct training, Wayne copied Auston's template in all aspects.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the truth, this is a toad that doesn't grow hair - it just follows its roots.

Anastasia didn't know the truth and was convinced that the two were father and son. What really surprised her was the other content in the intelligence. Alston's wife Heaphy was the high priest of the Church of Nature.

She met him in the Frozen Continent and claimed to be Wayne's teacher and backup mount.

As far as she knows, dragons cannot be ridden casually. Moreover, the third mount, Veronica, is Wayne's fiancée and Heaphy's daughter, so the relationship between this family...

Anastasia stroked her fingers and looked at the intersecting lines on the screen, sighing with emotion. The Landau family was worthy of the London flag, which fit her stereotype of aristocrats.

Wayne:

This bitch is already broken, her mind is full of pornographic waste, and she is the kind that breaks the taboos of human ethics. How does she look like a saint?

Where is the dean, come over quickly and take charge!

To avoid deepening Anastasia's misunderstanding, Wayne did not explain, but instead said: "Telling you the identity of the Dark Knight is to prevent you from finding him by mistake. Regarding the Queen's plan, you only need to identify yourself as the Saint of the Dark Church." Just come forward with your identity and don’t contact the Dark Knight.”

"Mr. Wayne, isn't he your father?"

Anastasia is puzzled that the queen plans to die and the two dark knights join forces to put pressure on the disobedient forces in the country. It is reasonable and reasonable to tell Auston and not tell...

A power grab within the family?

As a saint of the Dark Church, Anastasia should naturally side with the Dark Knight. Because Wayne is also a Dark Knight, she sided with Wayne.

"You have such a vivid imagination!"

Wayne couldn't hold it back and exposed his behavior of constantly reading Anastasia's thoughts. The latter blushed and lowered his head, hurriedly dispelling distracting thoughts, and must not let Faith discover those daydreams of his.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, and then Wayne saw it all.

She is indeed a saint, more innocent than the original Philomena!

Wayne complained fiercely and said: "My father Auston was the Queen's first love, and the relationship is still ambiguous. Faced with the Queen's aggression, he chose to become a traitor in the Tulip family and act as an example to express his loyalty to the Queen..."

"I'm different. I have a general sense of the royal family. Since the Queen is ready for a political struggle, she must bear the price of failure in the struggle."

"Mr. Wayne, do you want the crown?"

"You can't say that. It's clear that there are bad people around the queen. I tied up Alston Qingjun's side, which is a sign of great loyalty." Wayne raised his eyebrows. The baron named Kimo was a traitor at first glance.

Anastasia still had a lot of doubts, but since Wayne said so, she just had to obey the order obediently. The more questions she asked, the deeper she would get, which was not a good thing.

"Your Excellency Saint, it's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."

Wayne raised his hand to see the guest off, and Anastasia walked quickly towards the fog outside the cemetery as if she had been granted amnesty.

After a few steps, the pace slowed down for unknown reasons.

"Come on, or you won't be able to leave."

"..."

Hearing Wayne's vicious voice, Anastasia panicked, as if her mind had been read, she quickly quickened her pace and left the cemetery as if she was running away.

Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly, watched the beautiful curves disappear from his field of vision, and secretly said something interesting.

Anastasia is funny, a one-in-a-million skin and soul, but that's not the point, the funniest thing tonight is the Queen.

The Queen picked through the shelves and chose two magical weapons for herself, one was Shadow Nightmare and the other was Twilight Desperate.

Putting aside God's perspective, the queen made the right choice, using the church to fight against the church, and using knightly violence to crush all dissenters.

It's reasonable and there's nothing wrong with it. If he were the queen, he would still play a combination of vertical and horizontal ways even if he didn't know the truth.

However, punching power is power!

Power without fist power will only be turned into a puppet by its allies.

Today, the power of the Tulip family is taken back through the God's Chosen Knight. Tomorrow, we will drive away the Life Alliance and the Heavenly Father Church. What about the day after tomorrow? What can we use to check and balance the God's Chosen Knight?

The Queen is not a fool. Auston thinks highly of her. She is an excellent politician and a monarch worthy of loyalty.

Therefore, if the queen dares to do this, she must have the power to check and balance the chosen knight.

It's hard to say that choosing a knight is only the first step. The queen is preparing to provoke a fight between churches. It is best to completely transfer the conflict by injuring both sides. Even if one party wins big, the queen also has a trump card to use as a check and balance.

"Divine blood?"

Wayne raised his brows. When fighting the hell familiar Juliet, he had the opportunity to appreciate the true appearance of Juliet's master, the Abyss Spider Queen Martia.

Just looking at the human body, this is a charming and strange beauty.

What a pity he is a devil!

Maltia once said that the Windsor royal family possesses divine blood and the ability to inspire divine blood, and this ability can be deprived of it and override the divinely chosen knights.

Whenever night falls, this ability will appear in Lundan.

"Mist..."

Wayne murmured, his eyes shining brightly: "Since it can be taken away, you can give other divine blood. Thank you for the gift of nature. I accepted this gift on behalf of Chris."

He thought carefully, in case this power was uncontrollable, he had to find out in advance.

There is exactly one candidate to obtain information.

"Auston, the decision is yours, my loyal minister, just wait for the yellow robe to come on!"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

The more Wayne thought about it, the more excited he became, planning for the future, and couldn't help but rub his little hands.

While the first generation of rich people are too tired and have to work hard on their own, the second generation of rich people don’t have such trouble. The previous generation has suffered all the hardships in this life.

Wayne hoped that his father would become a dragon, so he decided to give his father a hand because he was willing to be subordinate to others.

After calculation, the death of the queen's allies and the darkness were all his, who among the Ministry of Magic's young men would win and help whom, the Tulip family was about to make a move, and the royal family's own power was vulnerable except for the trump card of divine blood.

As long as the divine blood and fog are dealt with, the loyal and brave men will be able to carry their swords and march north, with the emperor on their side, peace will return, the world will be prosperous, and Prussian mustaches will have to pass cigarettes and toast when they come.

This is sure!

…

That night, Wayne was in a happy mood. After returning to the Wayne House, he rushed into the master bedroom, hugged Chris and did some shy things.

Then he went to Weili's bedroom and did the same thing, taking her to the master bedroom while she was in a daze.

World famous painting - Veronica's fiancé.

Veronica doesn't need to be sad, she participated. Wayne is her fiancé, Chrissy is her white moonlight, and Willy is her roommate and best friend. Although she is not present, she is everywhere.

Before dawn the next day, Wayne was kicked out of the master bedroom, enjoyed a nourishing meal prepared by the butler in the restaurant, and drove straight to Landau Manor.

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study.

Megan guarded the door and set up a soundproof barrier to eliminate any possibility of eavesdropping.

Auston played with the ancient silver coin, looking at the expressionless Wayne, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "What's going on? You came to me so early in the morning. Did you do something ridiculous again?"

It's a bit ridiculous.

Wayne's expression did not change, and he looked at Auston with a worried look: "I have been very well behaved these days and did nothing. The key is you. You are in trouble."

Auston frowned and leaned on the sofa and said: "The recent accounts of the Landau family are ugly, but the queen has seen my performance. She will not embarrass me for too long and will appropriately delegate power to loyal people."

"Loyalty is the best reward for loyalty. You can get nothing but honor, maybe not even honor. After all, the things you did are not visible."

Wayne objected, and then produced evidence: "A baron named Kimo appeared beside the queen. Did you know?"

Auston nodded. Kimo himself was not well-known. He was transferred to Lundan by the queen after the war broke out. He was highly valued and is now fully responsible for the centralization of the Tulip family.

Austin had no problem with Kimo. It was normal for the queen to have her own confidants secretly cultivated. He had no problem with the queen's centralized power. To resist foreign aggression, one must first stabilize the internal situation. Only with internal stability and unity can one fully resist the external changes.

God knows whether several churches will join the battlefield. It would not be wrong to prepare in advance.

But Austin could clearly feel that Kimo was targeting him, and since Kimo appeared, the queen had also become somewhat alienated from him.

"There are treacherous ministers around the queen!" Austin played with the ancient silver coin and smiled like a treacherous minister.

"Indeed, such a treacherous and evil person should have been eradicated long ago!"

Wayne took out an ancient silver coin and played with it in the same way as Austin: "I met Baron Kimo last night in the West District Cemetery. As a Death Knight, he told me about your bad behavior of taking kickbacks and the Queen's serious dissatisfaction with you."

"What did he do with the Death Knight?"

Austin's heart tightened. He had already driven Wayne, an unstable factor, out of the door. Why was he pulled back again?

This rhythm is wrong. Something is going to happen!

The more Austin thought about it, the more panicked he became. He was not afraid that the Queen had a plan, but that the Queen thought her plan was foolproof.

"The Queen has further consolidated your power. From now on, Baron Kimo will contact the Death Knight. You are no longer..."

"These are not important. Just tell me what Kimo said."

Austin stood up. It was understandable that the Queen bypassed him to contact the Death Knight, but if this Death Knight was Wayne, who was full of rebellion, it would be a big problem.

"Kimo wanted the Death Knight to come forward as an ally to deter the Life Alliance behind the Tulip Family, such as the Moonlight Church and the Natural Church."

Wayne said happily: "You know, the other Tulip families have a weak relationship with the church. In the past, they only provided free economic assistance. The only family that was closely connected with the two churches was our Landau family. In other words, the Queen hoped that the Death Knight would deter the Landau Family!"

Austin: (_)

The Queen was confused. How could she reveal the battle plan to the Landau Family before the battle?

Aston shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I know the queen. She is not a ruthless and cold-blooded person. This move is just to suppress and deter, and there will be no big moves."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Wayne threw up the ancient silver coin, caught it steadily, and said lightly: "You think so because you know that the Death Knight is a member of the Landau family. It doesn't matter if you are fearless. The queen doesn't know, she only knows that the ally is too powerful. It's a waste to do nothing with such a powerful force."

"..."

Auston closed his eyes and sat back on the sofa.

If the queen really wants to kill the Landau family, he can only rush into Buckingham Palace with a sword and clear the court with Wayne.

Kimmo is a qualified scapegoat. Because he spread rumors, the queen lost her mind and misunderstood the loyal ministers.

Without Kimmo, the queen is still the queen, and the Landau family is still the Landau family, which is good for everyone.

"In addition, the Queen asked for more cooperation with the Death Knight, promised a lot of benefits, and ceded all the interests of the Life Alliance and the Heavenly Father Church to the Death Church. This is very strange, and I can't figure it out." Wayne frowned.

"Stop acting, just say what you have to say." Auston snorted.

"Driving away tigers and wolves to protect yourself, this plan is fine, but how can the Queen ensure that the tigers later will be well fed and will not be more greedy than the previous wolves, and why can she believe that the tigers will not become the leaders of the wolves?"

Wayne squinted his eyes: "I got a piece of information. There is a big problem with the fog of Lundan. The royal family still has the blood of God. Let alone the Death Knight, even if the Dark Knight joins forces, it can't make a big storm. We are going to be broken up."

"Is this your plan?"

Auston glared at Wayne fiercely: "Even I want to calculate, do you regard me as your father... the head of the family?"

This is just the beginning, the real calculation is still behind!

Wayne shrugged and said, "It's not a plot. You're too good to your ex-girlfriend. I'm afraid that the teacher will be wronged."

"Impossible!"

Auston stood up and let Megan into the house. At the same time, he said, "I will investigate the fog and the blood of the gods to ensure that the Queen's trump card will not be used. But let me be frank. I will only take action if the Queen takes action."

"And you, don't do something weird, otherwise you won't be able to finish it!"

Auston looked at Wayne steadily. This kid must have other plans. Just in case, he must be prepared for him.

"Don't worry, I'm very obedient."

Wayne gave a thumbs up, his silver teeth flashed: "As expected of you, you start right away. I guess you must have investigated the blood of God before. Don't worry, just rush forward, and leave the rest to me."

"..."

Even more worried!

Auston had a headache. The queen was pressing him step by step in front of him, and the heir was stuffing a knife into his hand behind him. He was really helpless in the middle.

It was no longer realistic to continue to be loyal to the queen. Family interests could be given up, but not family members; listening to the nonsense of the little trash can was even more impossible. The situation was out of control, and I was terrified just thinking about it.

It was not possible to advance or retreat.

It was too difficult for him!

I just hope it's not too late now!

Hope...

right!

Auston was very upset. If he had known this would happen, he should have been more decisive and stuffed the person into the trash can and sank into the river.

Now it's 1v6, maybe 0v6, who will fill who is still uncertain!