Restarting the myth

Who am I, where do I come from, where am I going?

What is the meaning of life, what is the essence of life, why should people live?

Sang Lan sat up in confusion, his mind went blank. He looked at Wayne who looked delighted, wondering who this person was and why he had such an unforgettable feeling.

Relative or enemy?

With a sudden heartbeat, Sang Lan began to breathe heavily, like a drowned fish that had successfully landed on the shore, gasping for air.

Along with this violent breathing, a large number of memories poured into the blank brain, the rigid thinking merged into the body, and the complete golden triangle tended to be balanced and stable.

Come to life!

"Great, High Priest Sanglan, you are finally alive."

Wayne grabbed the other person's hand excitedly: "Do you remember, I am Wayne, the oracle high priest at the church headquarters. After receiving your letter for help, there were traces of the devil in the Parris subdivision, so I rushed over immediately. I drove away the devil and saved you, I am your savior!”

"..."

"High Priest, speak!"

"I have never seen anyone as shameless as you."

Sang Lan struggled to pull out his hand, staggered to his feet, and realized that he was in Wayne's life force field. Worried that he would kill someone and silence him, he swallowed the curse words on his lips.

In her heyday, she was no match for Wayne. What's more, now that her body has just recovered and her mind has become depressed. It's no use screaming her throat out in the enemy camp. Wayne has casually accused the devil's minions of being a traitor, and she will still have to bear the infamy when she dies. .

"High Priest, speak to me!!"

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. You worked hard to drive away the devil." Sang Lan said dryly.

This is more or less the same, assuming you know the truth.

After the person was rescued, Wayne no longer panicked, waved his hand to disperse the life force field, and sat down on the office chair.

Returning to the familiar high priest's office, Sang Lan's heart was relieved. Although it was useless to scream, at least someone could hear him. The believers rushed forward, and Wayne might not dare to kill them all.

After receiving a fatal punch, Sang Lan looked at Wayne again, no longer showing the initial contempt.

The pretty boy did not rely on resources, nor was he a subordinate of Pope Senna. He rose to power through hard power, and he was one of the strongest in the church headquarters.

The cool breeze felt on the back of Sang Lan's neck, and she felt lingering fear in her heart. She was just a little closer to dying.

Judging people by their appearance can lead to death, and it is not allowed to do so based on hearsay.

She wanted to ask now, which bastard spread gossip and rumors, saying that the pretty boy was Senna's face and got to the position by trading power and sex?

"High Priest, I have checked that you are not a minion of the devil, and there is no trace of your mind being controlled by the devil. However, I do not rule out the possibility that you actively turned to the devil and wanted to go to hell."

Wayne crossed his legs on the desk: "Don't get too happy too early. Your suspicion hasn't been cleared yet. I can beat you to death at any time."

Sang Lan looked bitter and said honestly: "High Priest Oracle, if you have any questions, I will answer them one by one."

"I wish I had said no earlier. I have to get a beating to be honest."

"..."

"Oh, there was no beating. I only punched you once and you fell down."

"High Priest Oracle, do you still want to ask?"

Sang Lan cursed inwardly, saying that if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely fall out with Wayne today.

"Why, I saved your life and I can't even say a word to you. You haven't paid for the medical expenses yet!"

Wayne snorted twice and saw that Sang Lan looked aggrieved. He wanted to have an attack but didn't have the courage, so he nodded with satisfaction: "Tell me, what's going on? When did you send a message to Pope Senna?" Who is it?”

"I have been following Lady Senna for a long time. On the surface, I work for Pope Ludwig, but in fact..."

Sang Lan is really one of his own.

When Senna was still the high priest of the Oracle, she wanted to win him over as her party member on the grounds that Ludwig would leave sooner or later and Sang Lan would choose to side with him.

On the surface, Sang Lan works for Ludwig, but secretly, he supports Senna to become the next pope.

Wayne had read Senna's memories and was not interested in junk information such as insects. He subconsciously ignored these interpersonal relationships and had no idea who Sang Lan was.

From Sang Lan's point of view, Wayne was just a pretty boy supported by Senna, and he was still the kind of person who had no self-awareness about the power of others, so he only spoke half of his words and was quite disdainful of the newly promoted oracle high priest.

If you eat soft rice, eat soft rice well. There are some things you can't know!

"The moral of the story is that the Riddler deserves to be beaten," Wayne concluded.

Sang Lan's white robe was stained with blood, and possibly a lot of brain matter. He dared to be angry but dared not speak. He continued: "The carrier pigeon is used to contact the two high priests of the Life Alliance. We found out that the devil is behind the Heili Cult. Sheng Xu Archbishop Dio of the Erbis Church is very likely to have turned to the devil, and secretly made a plan to use the devil's hand to weaken the power of the Frankish Holy See, and the three of us will divide the benefits..."

"Ms. Senna also knows about this."

"Senna knows?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows. Senna knew but didn't tell him. Is this bitch crazy?

Ever since she obtained the Elemental Mantra and learned that she was a natural knight in the other world, Senna became more and more courageous... No, it should be said that she regained her true nature.

After all, she is a bad woman, an extreme among the hard-liners and a radical among the hard-liners, who wants to ride on everyone's head and become the queen.

Wayne knew in his heart that Senna's return to her true nature was related to him. He asked Senna to do this, and because of his pampering, Senna acted more and more arrogantly. She didn't take anyone else seriously except him.

It's not a big problem. A few whips will make them behave.

Sang Lan continued to tell the whole story. The three churches of the Life Alliance and the Heavenly Father Church jointly controlled the entire Frank magic world. They cooperated with each other, fought openly and secretly, and had unclear interests. The complicated relationship lasted for hundreds of years and was almost impossible to cut.

It would be better if they didn't investigate. Once they investigated, they were all insects.

In this case, it was impossible for the Life Alliance to kick the Heavenly Father Church out, but the devil came and the opportunity came.

The devil came, the Heavenly Father Church died violently, and the Life Alliance earned the faith with tears. How pleasant it was.

After listening to the general situation, Wayne's face was full of black lines. Sang Lan didn't make some words clear, but those who understood understood that this trick of pushing the boat with the current was aimed at subverting the power of the Heavenly Father Church in Frank. Once it succeeded, all the clergy on the Frank side would be finished.

At least tens of thousands of people would be killed and injured.

Wayne had nothing to say about the struggle between beliefs. He respected the fate of others and put aside the complex of helping others.

Don't bother yourself, or you'll end up in trouble.

But he was very upset that the Life Alliance allowed the Black Reasoning Church to grow and eat away at the Heavenly Father Church bit by bit.

It didn't matter what the Heavenly Father Church was like, but there were so many believers in the Heavenly Father Church. Once the devil took full control of it and used it for large-scale sacrifices, the consequences would be disastrous.

Wayne put down his feet with a dark face, hooked his fingers and said, "Your nose is a little flat. I didn't fix it when I just helped you reshape your body. Come here and I'll help you fix it."

Sang Lan shook her head repeatedly, retreated to the door and grabbed the door handle. If Wayne dared to mess around, she would dare to scream.

At worst, it would be a fight to the death!

Wayne's eyes glared, his thoughts penetrated his body, and invisible tentacles rolled out, wrapped around Sang Lan's plump body, strangled her in mid-air, and blocked the mouth that wanted to call for help.

"Woo woo woo..."

Sang Lan opened her mouth wide and encountered an invisible tentacle monster. Her white robe tightened, and her beautiful figure was visible at a glance.

"You probably don't know who you are talking to. If it weren't for Senna, I would have beaten you to death." Wayne secretly thought that it was bad luck. That sentence was right. You can't check everything. What if you find something?

Sang Lan didn't let him check, but Wayne insisted on checking, and he found Senna.

One's own family members must not be checked. They are beautiful and sleep more than the quota. Anyone who misses sleep must sleep twice as much. Even if they are found out, at most they will be punished by lynching, and they will not be made public.

In this case, I can only find a way to clean up my mess.

Wayne waved his hand to let Sang Lan go. He couldn't touch Senna, so he could only use her as a punching bag: "As a dignified high priest of the district, representing the face of the church in Frank, how can you be so disheveled!"

I am not disheveled.

"Okay, you dare to talk back!"

Wayne glared at Sang Lan fiercely: "Just now when you bent over to seduce me, your clothes were in disarray. You look like a decent woman, but your methods are so despicable, and you blame her."

Sang Lan blushed. According to her investigation, Wayne's reputation is average and he is a pervert. She suspected that Wayne was secretly spying on her. In order to avoid ruining the big thing, she wronged herself and personally went into battle to seduce her. How could his methods be despicable? It seems that she is very happy.

This is called tactics, scouting the enemy.

Unexpectedly, although Wayne was online throughout the whole process, he did not reveal any flaws.

Even more unexpectedly, the shameless person turned the tables and said that she was a pervert. If you have the ability, don't watch it!

Wayne scolded for half an hour, sarcastic, shameless, insidious, greedy, narrow-minded, despicable... He used himself as a model and scolded Sang Lan.

Sang Lan cursed back in her heart, and her evaluation of Wayne was that he had no other advantages except for his ability to fight.

"I won't say any more nonsense, the plan of the Life Alliance ends here, contact the two high priests, I want to meet them." Wayne ordered.

"I'm afraid that won't work, as for Lady Senna..."

"Hehe, she can't protect herself!"

"..."

What is the relationship between the two of you?

Sang Lan used to think that Wayne was a gigolo who got promoted by eating soft rice, a legendary wizard with a lot of resources. After being punched, she felt that the positions between Senna and Wayne might be reversed.

Wayne is on top, Senna is on the bottom.

If this is the case, she has to re-evaluate the current situation of the church headquarters.

Sang Lan took a deep breath and said obediently: "High Priest Oracle, there are three churches in the Life Alliance. We have no right to interfere with the other two. The interests are in front of us. Naturally, the church will withdraw, and the Sun and Moonlight churches will only increase their efforts."

"Don't worry about this. Make an appointment and I will convince them."

Wayne closed his eyes and shook his head: "The plan of the Life Alliance is very dangerous. You haven't succeeded yet, but the devil has succeeded. What's the difference between this move and the devil's accomplices? I won't let countless people risk their lives to fight for fame and fortune with you."

You actually still care about ordinary people?

Sang Lan was slightly stunned. She couldn't tell that this bastard who was ruthless and wanted to kill people at every turn was actually a kind bastard.

She lowered her posture and her tone was somewhat respectful: "High Priest Oracle, the Life Alliance has investigated the Black Reasoning Church. The devil who secretly supports the Black Reasoning Church is not strong. The devil will not succeed. The Life Alliance will stop him. Your worries are unnecessary."

"Your ignorance and arrogance also surprised me very much. My evaluation of you is stupid!" Wayne said mercilessly.

Sang Lan's face turned pale, and she said, "High Priest Oracle, the information was obtained by a number of legendary wizards working together, and we are fully confident..."

"The devil who supports the Black Reason Cult is the 'troll' Andrius, whose strength and ability are inferior to those of hell. Even if he comes to the world, we have the ability to drive him back to hell."

Sang Lan told reliable intelligence and was very dissatisfied with Wayne's underestimation. Wayne was not the only one with good intentions. These insects were cold-blooded butchers who killed people without blinking an eye.

The Life Alliance has investigated the location and number of people in the devil's sacrifice ceremony.

Take a step back, the Life Alliance tacitly admits that the devil is growing stronger, with the purpose of suppressing the belief foundation of the Heavenly Father Church. When the sacrifice ceremony begins, it will come as a savior to tell the majority of believers that believing in the Heavenly Father is useless, and only believing in the merciful goddess can be saved.

"Well said, but what if you fail?"

"It is impossible to fail."

Sang Lan said with a stiff face: "Excuse me, you are the most arrogant one. You are self-reliant on your strength and look down on me from the bottom of your heart. With this attitude, you will not believe anything I say."

Wayne did not speak, but raised his fist suddenly.

Sang Lan jumped back and grabbed the door handle.

Wayne stroked his hair.

Sang Lan: (▔ Pan▔)

This is too much!

"It's proven that I have the capital to be arrogant, and I should look down on you."

Wayne snorted coldly: "You have investigated, and so have I. My investigation has told you that there is more than one devil behind the Black Reason Church. 'Troll' Andrius is a trick of the devil to deceive you. From the beginning, the Life Alliance was deceived by the devil..."

"In addition, the local Father Church is controlled by the devil, but not the Papal States. It is confirmed that the devil's power is huge and more than one reincarnated angel has been dispatched..."

"Finally, the Death Knight in the underground tomb has long been controlled by the devils. He has no head and is now a headless knight..."

"You can't even do anything about the headless knight. How can you deal with the monsters and demons that defeated the headless knight? With the arrival of the reincarnated angel, what can the Life Alliance use to compete with heaven?"

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. What else do you have except daydreaming?"

Wayne sneered every time he said it, and Sang Lan's face turned pale and bloodless: "If that's the case, you don't seem to have any way, right?"

You woman, you really deserve to be punished!

Wayne's fists itched, and he squinted his eyes and smiled: "At least I'm more sober than you. Contact the high priests of the two churches immediately, now, right away, do you understand?"

Feeling a chill, Sang Lan nodded repeatedly and turned to walk into the inner room.

"Wait a minute!"

Wayne raised his hand to stop, and said rationally: "Ask them out for dinner, but don't talk about the reincarnation angels, just say that you want to redistribute the benefits against the Heavenly Father Church."

Sang Lan's heart trembled, and her tongue trembled as she said: "You mean..."

"Just because you are not controlled by the devil does not mean that they are not. Intelligence cannot be leaked easily."

Wayne closed his eyes and said that the reincarnation angels could be discovered by the devil, but they could not be betrayed by him. The former was to take advantage of the situation and grab the head, while the latter was to eat the buns with the blood of teammates. People should not be too shameless.

"I understand, I will contact them immediately."

"It's one o'clock in the afternoon now, I want to see them before afternoon tea."

"Okay."

...

Half an hour later, Isabella brought the packed steak back to the office.

Seeing Wayne sitting behind the desk without saying a word, and Sang Lan standing in front of the desk with a pale face, her brows slightly frowned.

Forgive her keen observation, the high priest seemed to be different.

The corners of his eyebrows had changed, his pupils were not so clear, and even the distance between his legs had widened.

He was shaking, as if he was injured and couldn't stand.

Isabella didn't understand it very well. She smelled the faint blood in the air, and a trace of disgust flashed across her face. She hated these women who sold their bodies to get to the top, and they even gave up their personality and dignity for power.

She was different, just for a bite to eat.

"Mr. Wayne, today's main course is steak. I couldn't wait for you in the restaurant, so I packed a portion for you." Isabella opened the lunch box and handed over the knife and fork.

Wayne stabbed the steak with a knife and was about to put it in his mouth when he found that Isabella was staring at him. He turned the steak to the left, and Isabella's eyes turned to the left. He turned the steak to the right, and Isabella's eyes turned to the right.

Interesting!

Not only is it interesting, it is also something to be proud of.

Not every man has the ability to make a beautiful woman drool.

It didn't matter whether Wayne ate it or not. He teased Isabella for a few times and then handed the steak over.

"Mr. Wayne, I'm so sorry. After all, it's your lunch." Isabella swallowed it in a few bites, and her flexible tongue stretched out to lick the food residue on the knife.

What a clever little tongue!

Wayne took back the knife and was silent.

If he didn't know that Isabella was a foodie, he would definitely misunderstand that the other party was seducing him.

Shameless, it's not dark yet!

Sang Lan secretly disdained it. She hated these women who sold their bodies the most. They even gave up their personality and dignity in order to climb up.

I didn't notice it before, but I noticed it today. Isabella is not a good person. She seems to be taciturn, but she is charming in her bones and is very good at seducing men.

In addition, her investigation of Wayne may have failed, and she did not find out the true details, but she was right about one thing: he was a pervert, and he took Isabella as his new favorite as soon as he came to Paris.

Sang Lan dared to bet that Wayne would definitely treat Isabella specially.

"High Priest, this is Isabella. I tested her combat ability last night. It's a waste of talent for a gold mage to work as a third-level priest. You can arrange for the four priests to return the leadership of the surgical knife organization and Isabella to be the new person in charge." Wayne looked at Sang Lan with a cold face.

What did I say!

Sang Lan sneered in her heart and cursed them secretly, mainly Wayne.

On the one hand, he had an unclear relationship with the Pope, and on the other hand, he hooked up with a little roast outside, using his power for personal gain to promote his lover to a higher position. There is no doubt that he is also a bug.

"In addition, arrange a meal subsidy for her..."

Wayne explained the situation of the meal subsidy. Sang Lan frowned after listening. There are many ways to make money. Meal subsidies can make a few cents. Telling it out would just reduce the value of the Oracle High Priest.

"High Priest Oracle, are you sure you want meal allowances instead of other subsidies?"

"Why, you think it's too expensive?"

"No, if you insist, I have no problem. We can use the church's expense account book." Sang Lan nodded.

At the same time, Wayne shook his head. It can be seen that Isabella is a small transparent person, and the big boss has no idea how big her appetite is.

If the food is not bad, Isabella just swept the cafeteria and was able to bring back a steak because of his long-term meal ticket status.

One meal is full, and every meal is full...

Oh, she didn't eat enough for this meal.

Frank is too chaotic, and it will be even more chaotic in the future. Wayne will not put Isabella in the Frank division, and will take her back to Lundan when he leaves.

In order to facilitate promotion during the transfer, first arrange Isabella to be the head of the scalpel organization, and then add a few tasks of post-clearance and clean-up to gild her, and then she can go smoothly, so that no one will find fault with him and say that he abuses his power for personal gain.

The same goes for meal allowance. Isabella had meal allowance in Frank, so she had to have it in London. For the sake of the century-old friendship between the two countries, she couldn't be compared.

The grandfather of London is the grandfather, and Paris is just a bunch of beggars!

The office door was opened again, and the beautiful young girl in white walked into the room and said to Sang Lan: "We have made an appointment to meet in an hour. The two high priests didn't say anything. Judging from their expressions, they were very dissatisfied with your sudden change of mind."

"I know, there is corn in the inner room, go eat it yourself."

"Okay!"

The little girl turned into a white dove with a bang, fluttering back to the inner room.

The meeting time did not exceed afternoon tea, and Wayne was very satisfied with it. He got up and followed Sang Lan out of the office.

Two steps later, he pulled Isabella who was looking into the inner room: "Don't look, that's a carrier pigeon, not a roasted pigeon."

"No, I'm looking at the corn." Isabella looked back every three steps.

"..."

Wayne's eyelids jumped, and he regretted accepting him as his lackey. It was too shabby. It was embarrassing to walk around with this rope.

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The place where Sang Lan met with the two high priests of the Sun and Moonlight Church was at the headquarters of the Paris Ministry of Magic.

This is an official organization, established by the Frank government to accept the royal legacy. Like the Ministry of Magic of Lundan, it serves the country and is the most powerful violent organization of the Frank government in the magic world.

Unfortunately, after the Great Revolution, without the suppression of the royal bloodline, the power of the church gradually eroded the Ministry of Magic.

To this day, the Ministry of Magic has no connection with the Frank government and has become a tool for the Life Alliance and the Heavenly Father Church to rule the Frank magic world.

Oh, it's not that there is no connection at all. The Frank government has to pay wages and use taxes to support a group of uncles.

Paying protection fees in disguise!

Good thing, separation of church and state.

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The Ministry of Magic headquarters covers a large area, which is more arrogant than the Ministry of Magic in London. Because it is not their own money, the four churches jointly demanded a large amount of funds to repair it, and it has not been completed yet.

Under construction.

The price of a bag of cement is amazing. Repairing a broken yard will cost the navy's military expenses next year.

Wayne didn't want to talk about the insects. After asking the driver to stop the car, he said to Isabella: "I will give you half an hour to eat. It's free here. If someone charges you, tell them the name of the high priest."

Isabella nodded repeatedly. Wayne's thighs were long and hard, and it was very comfortable to hug.

If she had known this, she would not have returned to Paris two years ago.

She was hungry for two years in vain, which was a grievance.

She will eat it back in the future.

After Isabella left, the black car continued to set off, passing under the green trees, on a path that was very suitable for marching.

Wayne sat in the back seat of the black car, looked at Sang Lan next to him, raised his hand and put it on her leg, and whispered: "You have made a lot of money in these years, right?"

Sang Lan was startled and moved to the side: "You are joking, this is a task assigned by the church headquarters, I don't make a penny, even if there is money, I use it to manage relationships, except for the salary that the high priest deserves, I have nothing."

The implication is that all the money goes to Senna, she is a black glove, the kind who does dirty and hard work.

"No matter what you say, since I saw it, I must have my share." Wayne said.

Since he is here, it would be a pity if he doesn't pick up something on the road, and it would be a loss if he rounds it off.

Loss!

This is not going to kill him!

Sang Lan cursed the insect inwardly and wanted to say something, but when she saw Wayne raising his hand to touch her leg again, she said softly: "How much do you want? 50%, no, 70% is okay?"

"Why only 70%, do you really think that I, a stinky outsider, came to Paris to beg for food?"

Wayne sneered repeatedly, and without touching Sang Lan's leg, he clenched his fist in front of her and said ruthlessly: "I want all the money you have made over the years."

Then you might as well kill me!

"Or I'll kill you!"

"..."

Seeing that Sang Lan was too angry to speak, Wayne snorted again. He was still not satisfied with just sitting there and waiting for the money, thinking about how to deal with the other party.

The daring insect dared to use even the devil. If you like it so much, I'll let you see the devil's methods.

As for his own people...

Wayne ignored it. There is a saying that goes, the vassal of my family is not my family. Sang Lan is Senna's little sister. What does it have to do with him?

He deserves the money, not a penny less!