Restarting the myth

Besides, Bonn is indeed an honest man. He said he would end the battle within 30 seconds, and he did so within 30 seconds.

He did not let Wayne and Yvette wait too long. The life force field spread out in front of him and dispersed in the back, which took less than ten seconds in total.

Wayne looked at his watch, then looked at Bonn who was stepped on by Delain, and subconsciously complained: "Delain, why did you reward him?"

This is called a reward, too high-class, right?

What about you, kid, are you often stepped on by Philomena and Chris?

Delain looked down at the legendary wizard under his feet, motionless, and the dazzling red blood slowly spread out and gathered into a pool in a few seconds.

She wiped the blood stains on her white leather shoes and walked to Wayne in two steps: "How long did it take?"

"Eight seconds."

"Tsk, it took eight seconds. I must have neglected to exercise, which led to a decline in strength."

"Who said it wasn't? You play cards every day, how can you have time to exercise?"

"Damn it, starting today, quit drinking!"

The two sang the same tune, almost cut from the same mold. Yvette was quite speechless, secretly thinking that they were made for each other, and they deserved to be a pair of dogs and bitches.

Bourne was still lying on the ground, with a big face and big eyes, bleeding quietly without making any sound, trying to leave by being invisible.

Wayne didn't say anything to him. He was just a passerby, so there was no need to feel embarrassed. Although his posture when he fell to the ground was indeed very embarrassing, he looked very handsome when he pretended to be cool just now.

Not everyone dares to speak loudly to the Chosen Knight!

He checked the surrounding shelves by himself, and when he saw the files he was interested in, he opened them and read them directly.

Delain also looked through the information. He never stops learning. There is no fool in the chosen knights. Every one of them is a top student with amazing knowledge reserves.

Because it is more convenient to fly with great strength, they rarely use this knowledge, which makes them look reckless.

Bonn was still lying on his stomach. After confirming that no one was still paying attention to him, he stood up silently and wiped the blood off his face with his sleeves.

He was too strong. He was no match at all. If the other party hadn't greeted him politely, he wouldn't have lasted for eight seconds.

So, who is the newcomer?

Bonn looked at Wayne and Delain who were looking through the files. He didn't dare to disturb them. He quietly slipped to Yvette's side and put on a humble smile: "Mr. Deputy Minister, who is this elegant, elegant, outstanding and beautiful lady? Do you know?"

Life is like this, bending the spine of the legendary wizard.

Yvette sighed faintly, and did not take the opportunity to make things difficult for Bonn: "This is the knight chosen by the Moonlight Goddess walking in the world."

Bonn: ==(灁;)

Moonlight Knight!

Bonn immediately stopped feeling ashamed when he learned that the strong man who killed him in seconds was the Moonlight Knight. Not only that, he also felt that he had misunderstood Wayne. The ladder was Yvette, and it was his own mistake that he failed to seize the opportunity given by the leader.

I hope that the leader will give him another chance because he humbly admitted his mistakes.

"Bonn, you haven't answered my question just now. What are you doing here?" Yvette asked with a dark face, knowing the answer.

She was appointed by Austin and Sophia to supervise the entire Ministry of Magic on behalf of Wayne. Bonn made a big mistake by breaking into the Ministry of Magic at night, and he was guilty, so he had to go through a lot.

Don't even think about the salary, he will work for nothing in the next ten years.

Bonn hesitated, talked about other things, and couldn't give a suitable excuse.

He came here to move his research results and burn the warehouse to erase the evidence. These things can be done, but they cannot be said. They are two different things with two different costs.

Yvette said expressionlessly: "I will report this to the minister and Deputy Minister Austin. You should be mentally prepared."

"Can't you give me a chance?"

"Times have changed."

Yvette only said one sentence, and Bonn fell silent.

Today is different from the past. Austin is going through the house deeds. What could be done before is absolutely impossible now. Maybe it can be done in the future, but it is absolutely impossible at this juncture.

Bonn sighed, came behind Wayne honestly, explained his research progress on void life, and showed his own value.

"Yes, I just need a deputy. You will be the deputy leader of the research group in the future."

Wayne nodded and patted Bonn on the shoulder: "Do a good job. I will make a promise to you on behalf of the Landau family. You will benefit from it in the future."

After that, he waved his hand and told Bonn to stay wherever he wanted and not to disturb his study.

...

No words all night.

The next day, Wayne drove Delaine to a high-end restaurant at the Ministry of Magic headquarters for breakfast, and then returned to the office building to continue reading the information.

He did not mention how to deal with Bonn. The country has its own laws and the family has its own rules. The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people. He cannot make special arrangements just because he appreciates Bonn's talent.

Yvette should deal with him according to the rules. Don't kill him or make him stupid. He is still waiting to get the wool!

"Hey, how long do you want to see?"

The time came to the second night. Delaine tasted the local authentic French food and frowned and said, "I know what you want to do. If you don't want to play cards with me, just say so. It's boring to drag it on like this."

"Delaine, I really want to play cards with you, but I'm really busy. You can see that the rebellion has just succeeded. I really don't have time."

Wayne gave examples of facts. The Landau family is dwindling, and Auston is his only son, not even a daughter. If he doesn't help Auston share the pressure, no one is qualified to help.

"No, I remember that your teacher's name was Xifei Landau, and she had a daughter named Veronica, who is Auston's daughter." Delane retorted immediately, remembering very clearly that these two people were Frozen Continent played cards with her.

She might not remember others, but she couldn't remember her poker friends wrongly.

"That's not the case. Our family's situation is rather complicated..."

Wayne told a reasonable version, breaking down the relationships between the characters and explaining cause and effect. Delaine was so confused that he was very clear at first, but in the end he was completely confused.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't care what your family's situation is. I won't stay in Lundan for long. During this time, you must be responsible for playing cards with me." Delaine snorted coldly and asked Wayne to immediately turn the car around.

Now, right away, she was going to see poker, chips, and poker friends within ten minutes.

The camera turned to the home of the high priest of Moonlight Church.

Because of the arrival of the Chosen Knight, Philomena's manor has turned into a chess and card room. She can't complain yet. Delaine is the Moon Knight, and no matter how many people kneel down, they can't get a chance to play cards with her.

If she hadn't climbed onto Wayne's tall body, she wouldn't have had this chance.

At the card table, Delaine rubbed her little hands enthusiastically and asked Anastasia to deal the cards as quickly as possible. She had not been on the table for more than twenty-four hours, and it felt like twenty-four years had passed.

Philomena looked at Anastasia who dealt the cards warily. According to Chris, the saint of the Dark Church looked at Wayne very strangely and must be on guard.

Although Philomena thought it was impossible, Chrissy vowed to do it and made a bet as someone who had been through it.

It was such a big bet, and if she lost, she would have to listen to Chris at home and call her students sister.

Can't lose!

Philomena held the cards in her hand and found Chris on the opposite side staring at her expressionlessly. She was confused and didn't know what happened.

Chris sighed inwardly, Philomena was good at everything, her appearance, figure, and temperament were impeccable. In terms of appearance, she was a perfect woman.

As a teacher, Philomena also took special care of her.

Only as a woman in love, Philomena can't do this or that. Being manipulated by a scumbag, her innocence is outrageous.

She was obviously a competitor, but Chris couldn't help but feel pity for her. How could she survive in the future if she had no sense of precaution at all.

Just like this, it can't survive more than three rounds in Wei Li's hands.

Philomena lacked survival experience and was destined to lose everything at the love card table. Chris didn’t expect her to understand her eyes and said, “Wayne, where have you been all day? Are you going to have dinner with the Lord Knight?"

"I'm not eating all the time. I've been doing research recently. I was reading information at the Ministry of Magic last night and I didn't sleep a wink all night." Wayne expertly put on his hair and pointed at his red eyes to testify.

"Thank you for working hard on this family all night."

Chrissy looked as elegant as a noble lady, which made Philomena swallow softly. She was just inexperienced, not brainless, and she quickly realized the deep meaning of Chrissy's words.

Wayne didn't come back all night, and neither did Delaine. Where were the two of them last night?

Delaine lost the first hand in excitement, and when he saw Anastasia pushing her chips in front of Wayne, she fiercely grabbed the corner of the table.

In an instant, the three Waynes took their hands off the table, and Anastasia subconsciously took a step back.

"What are you doing, do you think I can't afford to lose? Stop looking down on others, this is the first one!"

It was a bad start, Delaine secretly told Anastasia to continue dealing cards, and the first win would not be counted as a win. Wayne fell into her tactic of showing weakness to the enemy. If he was careless, it would be up to her to make a comeback against the wind. .

Headwind is also wind. No matter what the wind is, if you stand on the wind outlet, the pig can fly.

Delaine knelt down nine times in a row, and the card table flew up, straight into the ceiling, and hung firmly on it.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Among the chips in the sky, Delaine pointed at Wayne and said, "Have you noticed that since I played cards with you, I haven't won once?"

"Ah, is something wrong?"

Wayne looked confused: "That's how life is. Some people are responsible for losing, and some are responsible for winning. I'm lucky. I'm responsible for always winning. There's nothing wrong with it."

Bah, there is no one who always loses when betting on dogs!

Even if the goddess of luck favors you, the outcome is still 50-50, and you can't win all the time!

"Say, you cheated!"

"You cheated."

"It's not me, it's you!"

"It's not me, it's you."

"Oh, you brat, let's see how I deal with you today."

Delaine was furious, and took two steps forward to grab Wayne's collar. Two seconds later, when he saw that no one was stopping him, and Anastasia still looked like she should be like this, he felt even more angry.

Who are you looking down on? Her brand has always been good.

The more Delian thought about it, the angrier he became. He suddenly thought of something and said to the doctor on the side: "Chris, Wayne and I had a candlelight dinner at Buckingham Palace last night. He recommended a lot of your favorite dishes to me, and then brought some I went to the Ministry of Magic theatre, but don’t think too much about it, we read books all night and did nothing else.”

Why do you have to explain if you have nothing else to do?

Philomena was furious. The majestic Moonlight Knight actually robbed the man of the high priest of the district. You don't even look at how old you are, how can you be so embarrassed?

Damn it, why is the church like this!

Philomena was furious and angrily denounced the shameless behavior of the old cow eating the young grass. Chris smiled slightly: "So that's it, I just read a book all night, thank you Knight for clearing up my doubts. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I'm too jealous. If you don't explain, I will definitely misunderstand Wayne. Now it's okay."

How come it's okay? You don't mind, but I do!

Philomena still didn't accept it. After being glanced at by Chris, she was stunned.

Chris: Don't stare, this is innocent.

Philomena: Are you sure, where are the dogs and bitches?

Chris: At least it's innocent now. She deliberately provoked and waited to see the joke. Don't let her succeed.

Philomena: Okay, teacher.

Although, Philomena accepted the advanced experience instilled by Chris with an attitude of humility and learning. The latter repeatedly charged on the front line, and it would not be wrong to believe the words of the veteran.

"Ah, that's all?"

Delaine looked at Chris, who looked calm, and then at Philomena, who was comforted, and raised his voice to emphasize: "We had a candlelight dinner, went to the theater hand in hand, and then read books all night, all night."

Chris: "..."

And then, don't you describe some details? Are you old women getting more innocent as you get older?

Delaine saw the mockery in Chris's disregard, and his chest rose and fell violently with anger. He lifted Wayne's collar and lowered his head, and then...

There was nothing else.

Continue playing cards!

Boom!

The card table returned to its loyal ceiling.

Delaine lost all his money playing cards, and his attempt to sow discord was firmly controlled. He was so angry that he swore on the spot that he would quit drinking from today and swear to be mortal enemies with pornography.

Delaine lost the interest in playing cards, and Anastasia left immediately. Tonight, he was too close to faith, and he almost couldn't control his resentment when dealing cards several times.

If they stay any longer, they will be unable to hold back.

The saint of the Dark Church fled away, and Wayne frowned at her back. As far as performance was concerned, the black-skinned elf could not betray him, but just in case, he still had to ask clearly in person.

"Philomena, Chris, the Knight will stay here tonight. It is inconvenient for you to stay. I will drive, come home with me." Wayne smiled innocently, considering Delain.

"No, tonight I will teach faith magic to the meritorious ministers of the church. This is a rare opportunity, and they cannot leave." Delain raised his hand and waved. With her watching tonight, Wayne would not think of traveling.

As he said, he taught the secret method of the Moonlight Church on the spot, not giving Philomena and Chris a chance to refuse.

Playing cards makes people lose their minds, and Delain is the best example. The Moonlight Goddess asked her to keep a good eye on Wayne. Her plan was to double seal with beautiful teachers and students. In a rage, she completely forgot about this.

Wayne shrugged, gave the two women a look, and left sadly under Delain's smug eyes.

Chris: What did I say? There is something wrong with the Saint of the Dark Church. She glanced at Wayne before leaving.

Philomena: So what? The Saint must be pure, otherwise the goddess will not let her go.

Chris: The Saint can resign!

Philomena: What should we do?

Chris: Don't panic, she is just an old woman, she can't beat us.

Philomena: She is indeed old.

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The black luxury car drove away from the High Priest Manor, and after a while, it stopped at the intersection of the alley, avoiding the dim street lights in front and behind.

The black-robed figure passed through the hazy fog and quickly came to the front of the car. He struggled outside the door for a long time before opening the door and slowly sitting in the passenger seat.

The car shook.

Two minutes later, Wayne took back his hand from Anastasia's shoulder and allowed the black-skinned female elf to return to normal human form.

After the examination, Anastasia was in his shape inside and out, and because of this examination, the condition that had improved slightly before was aggravated.

There is no possibility of betrayal!

Anastasia panted softly, and the black robe hood covered her face covered with red tide. Only a strand of red hair fell, slowly rising and falling with her chest.

Looking at Anastasia's appearance, Wayne was quite reluctant. The other party was a rare moral role model that he admired and respected. If he continued, it would only aggravate the condition and get deeper and deeper.

Emotion told Wayne that it was time to stop, but reason told Wayne that he had to continue.

The way the Moonlight Goddess dealt with him was very problematic. The three gods' joint election was already on the Moonlight Goddess' menu. Delain could contact the Moonlight Goddess, and Mura and Leo could also contact the Goddess of Nature and the Sun.

The three goddesses of the Life Alliance all paid attention to him.

Similarly, Anastasia can naturally contact the Dark Goddess. She knows not only the three gods' election, but also the shocking five gods' election. If the Dark Goddess really knows...

Wayne can't bring up the intention to kill Anastasia. He respects the saint's transcendent moral character, but he has to admit that she has brought him great pressure.

He just checked Anastasia's memory and found that she had never contacted the Dark Goddess. Anastasia arrived in Lundan, and she really wanted to get close to faith from the bottom of her heart.

I always feel something is wrong!

The Dark Goddess sent believers to stay in the Frozen Continent all year round, and also sent messengers to ripen the Dark Knight. Among all the goddesses, she is most concerned about the seal of the Frozen Continent.

There is no reason for the Dark Goddess to not ask a single question after the crisis.

Wayne took a deep breath: "Sir Saint, after the crisis of the seal was lifted, have you contacted Her Majesty the Dark Goddess?"

Anastasia shook her head, took a few deep breaths, and managed to control her irritable mood.

Surgery is useful, but there is a prerequisite: try not to face your faith. Once the distance is close, your desire will expand rapidly and your condition will worsen rapidly, which means that the previous surgery was in vain.

"Don't panic, I promised you, you have to have confidence in me!"

Wayne opened the car door and led Anastasia into the dark alley. Five minutes later, Pale Nest got into the sewer and left, and the second corrective surgery was successfully completed.

Wayne took the opportunity of the operation to check Anastasia again, not missing a single corner inside and out, and he was very thorough.

He is one of our own and sincerely believes in him, so there is no possibility of betrayal.

"Am I really thinking too much?"

Wayne frowned, looked at Anastasia who was huddled in the passenger seat like a quail, and said, "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, are you still qualified to contact the Dark Goddess now?"

"You can contact us, but...it's not as easy as before."

Anastasia said intermittently that the saint is the descendant of the goddess in the human world, and can listen to the oracle and carry the goddess's thoughts.

In addition, although communication is two-way, the power of choice lies in the hands of the goddess.

To use an inappropriate analogy, if you have a phone call with your leader, employees will be on call 24 hours a day and be ready to listen to your leader’s voice at any time. On the contrary, if you call your leader, you may encounter a situation where the leader is busy.

It is not easy for Anastasia to contact the Dark Goddess. Not only does it require a lot of arrangements, but there is also the possibility of contact failure. The probability of failure is higher now. Although she has not tried it, she also knows that the success rate will become lower and lower until Completely unable to get in touch with the Dark Goddess.

"In other words, the goddess can still contact you now, right?"

"Um."

"..."

Wayne secretly thought that he had a headache. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is there a possibility that you have served the church for many years and are very tired. You plan to step down as a saint and just want to live an ordinary life in the future?"

Anastasia smiled bitterly, resigning as a saint, she was completely out of control, although she still wanted to struggle.

Of course, if this is the order of faith, she will strictly implement it without complaint.

Hearing Anastasia's inner voice, Wayne was helpless. He didn't want to order Anastasia to turn into Senna step by step, but the hidden danger was too great in case the Dark Goddess suddenly...

Wait a minute!

Wayne took a deep breath: "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, is there a possibility that you have contacted the Dark Goddess?"

Anastasia shook her head, convinced that she had never done it. After being bored in the frozen continent for a long time, her desire was unsatisfied, so she followed her desire and came to Lundan.

"That's a god after all. If she doesn't want you to know, you won't know."

Wayne smiled bitterly: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have given my body back to you in the first place, so that I wouldn't be noticed by the Dark Goddess."

Anastasia's face turned pale and she grabbed Wayne's hand suddenly: "My faith, please believe me, I have not betrayed your thoughts."

Because of Wayne's order, she cannot call him 'Master'. Under normal circumstances, she will avoid Wayne's first name, and when she cannot avoid it, she will choose other honorifics.

"I believe you, but the goddess... I don't even know what she is thinking."

Wayne thought deeply, took out his hand, noticed Anastasia's negative emotions of self-blame and self-loathing, and comforted her not to be sad.

After a while, Anastasia was confused because Wayne said too many nice things.

As a last resort, he called the Pale Nest and pushed Anastasia onto the operating table again.

The emotional fluctuations are violent, speeding up the evolution, and need to be suppressed.

After the surgery, Wayne also made a decision.

Instead of continuing to be suspicious, doubting this and that, and even having trouble sleeping, it is better to take the initiative and test whether the goddess of darkness has already arrived.

Wayne admitted that he was gambling!

"Your Majesty the Holy Lady, contact the Dark Goddess tonight..."

"I want to hear her voice!"