Restarting the myth

Chapter 416: The peak produces false supporters, and the dusk witnesses devout believers

Wayne mentioned the two magic tricks that Sukla used on the 'troll' Andrius in a tactful way.

The dark man didn't say anything, he was very greedy and wanted it.

Wayne could also defeat the troll. The five surnamed slaves had many tricks and definitely more means than Sukla, but he couldn't be as calm as Sukla and kill the opponent in a second with just two glances.

Considering the combat power of the legendary Sukla mage, these two magic tricks are not simple and are very likely related to the goddess of death.

New knowledge has appeared, how can we stagnate? Even if we have to cheat and PU, Wayne must get these two tricks.

Mainly the second trick, opening and closing the door in three steps, it is fancy and looks very cool at first glance, which is very suitable for him who has a pretentious physique.

The first trick is mediocre and has no special features. It is a standard force that can fly bricks. As long as you have enough knowledge, you can do it.

"Wayne, these two moves are not magic."

Sukla was reluctant to leave Wayne's heart. After years of wandering, he hadn't enjoyed such peace for a long time, and he was a little reluctant to leave.

The Death Knight spoke very nicely, he had morals and strength, and he felt safe with him.

Warm, very reassuring.

However, she was a saint after all. Even if she couldn't get in touch with the goddess, even if she was expelled from the church, she had to abide by the saint's code of conduct and keep a certain distance from the opposite sex.

This was piety to faith, and it could not be crossed.

"If it's not magic, what is it?"

Wayne widened his eyes. He was new and had no experience. He hoped that Sukla would elaborate on this.

For his own people, Sukla was almost unreserved and said seriously: "When the three gods rebelled and the kingdom of God was in danger, the goddess came and gave me powerful divine power. This is not an ordinary magic..."

"There are gods in my eyes!"

"Gulp!"

Wayne was even more greedy. He wanted it and wanted it.

"Sukla, I know the current situation of the Dullahan very well. In addition to the terrifying power of the Devil Alliance, he himself is also insane and controlled by the devil. He regards us as his mortal enemy..."

"Wayne, you don't need to say so much."

Sukla interrupted with a smile: "You risked your life to come to Paris to save Ronie. You are a true knight. Your faith is beyond doubt. If possible, I am willing to entrust this power to you."

The responsibility on her shoulders is too heavy. Sukla has been carrying it for too long. If possible, she really wants to put down this burden and have a good rest.

But the divine power comes from the gift of the goddess. She can only use it, without ownership, and is not qualified to transfer it to Wayne.

"Try it, just in case it works!"

"Too dangerous, this is God..."

"No, no, no, don't underestimate my faith. Believe in love, believe in bondage, and believe in my sincere heart for the goddess." Wayne said in a shocking voice.

Obviously a PU, cheating others with skills, but his righteous look seems to be guarding justice.

He Xiunuo turned his head to look aside, secretly saying that it was impossible.

"But..."

Sukla hesitated. She believed in Wayne's talent in death, but this was not a question of talent. The power belonged to the goddess, and death had the final right of interpretation. If it happened, wouldn't she become a sinner for all eternity?

"Don't worry. I have been reborn after dying once. What can't kill me will make me stronger. I have experienced many worries like yours, and each time it was a false alarm."

Wayne mentioned the matter of resurrection again, and attributed it to the blessing of the goddess of death. He was not an ordinary death knight, but the strongest knight who ended the chaos and saved the kingdom of God and the goddess. He would not sacrifice so easily.

Sukla nodded. Resurrection was too outrageous. If there had to be a reasonable explanation, it could only be that the goddess had appointed Wayne early.

This man might be like her, with divine power in his body.

If she was a little braver, the goddess would give her power and guide her to find Wayne, so that she could entrust the divine power to Wayne through her.

Thinking of this, Sukla nodded solemnly: "Wayne, you have a heavier responsibility than me. Your mission is to save the kingdom of God. Don't die."

"I will never die before I see the goddess!"

"I believe you."

Sukla raised his hand to remove the gray bandage, closed his eyes, and slightly raised his head to show the whole face in front of Wayne.

A face that looks like first love, pure and flawless, quiet and sweet, as pure as a girl next door.

If it were before, Wayne would have been moved.

Not now, since those women found out that he was an animal, they really used him as an animal, making him only want to do magic.

"Wayne, let me confirm it one last time, is this power necessary?" Sukla hugged Wayne's face with both hands, his eyes half-closed, and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Yes, I will defeat the Dullahan with my own hands. This is a duel between men. It is my promise to Yulia and my agreement to Ronye!"

Wayne continued to consolidate his moral role model and said firmly: "Although it is not a battle of superiority or life and death, there is respect and admiration between me and the Dullahan. He is waiting for me, waiting for me to get power comparable to him, and I... don't want him to wait too long!"

"Is this a strange desire to win between you men?"

Sukla smiled lightly. This straightforward and sincere man is kind and upright. He dares to love and hate, and is extremely loyal to friendship. If she can witness the battle between these two knights, she will have no regrets in her life.

Unconsciously, she became passionate under Wayne's continuous PU.

Wayne is responsible for the mouth cannon, and she is responsible for the passion.

Hexunuo: (_)

None of these saints is very smart.

It's good. Heaven likes to see more.

Mona: Say less. The devils in hell also like to see you now.

Sukla opened his eyes and looked at Wayne with his gray eyes. It was not a monotonous gray, but a deep silver-gray that could not be described by a specific color. It seemed to be fused with the debris of stars and flashing the light of distant galaxies.

Under his eyes, a strange power surged undercurrent.

Wayne stared at her, and his super vision allowed him to see more deeply. In these beautiful eyes, he saw a series of regular rhythmic information.

Not only information, but also a figure.

Sukla was not sure about the upper limit of Wayne's talent, nor was she sure whether the divine power could reside in Wayne's body. She admitted that she was gambling.

In order to avoid regretting it for the rest of her life, she released her divine power little by little and communicated with Wayne through her eyes, instead of going all out to kill with her eyes.

Unconsciously, the two faces got closer and closer.

It was so close that Hexunuo snorted coldly.

Mona: What are you humming?

Hexunuo: If you can't hum, I'll help you hum!

The undercurrent of power slowly invaded Wayne's eyes along the line of sight, enlarging Wayne's pupils. It can be seen that the freely contracting irises are composed of countless tiny tentacles. Whenever knowledge arrives, it is divided and swept away by the tentacles.

No one is rejected!

Confirming that Wayne is indeed the savior of the kingdom of God appointed by the goddess, Sukla no longer holds back, and suppresses his excitement and hands over all the divine power in his pupils.

At the same time, a figure that cannot be detected by the naked eye, accompanied by the flowing knowledge, followed into Wayne's eyes.

"Huh?!"

Wayne was surprised. In addition to knowledge, Sukla also transmitted a powerful thought.

Wayne has only seen such high-quality thinking once.

Dark Goddess!

Sukla's eyes have the thinking of the goddess of death. It is not an exaggerated rhetoric. There is indeed a god in her eyes.

Wasn't the Goddess of Death doing sit-ups in the Kingdom of God? Why would the Chosen Continent have her thoughts?

Wayne was secretly shocked. The situation in the Kingdom of Death seemed to be more complicated than Sukla's description. There was an enemy so powerful that the Goddess of Death could not defeat him. He had no choice but to place part of his thoughts in the body of the Saint.

Wayne carefully sensed that it was indeed the thoughts of the Goddess of Death. It was dead and quiet, just like she was really dead.

Wayne had no reason to refuse a good thing that was delivered to his door. He dared to pollute the Goddess of Darkness, so there was no reason to leave the Goddess of Death, who was like an inflatable doll, untouched.

The tentacles of thought entangled with it, polluting and eroding it a little bit, striving to turn death into its own shape in the shortest time.

The progress was very slow, much slower than that of the Goddess of Darkness.

Wayne had never seen the full picture of the five goddesses. Based on the various manifestations of opposing beliefs, he had a rough guess about their strength.

Naturally, the two goddesses were in the first tier against death.

Among them, nature has suppressed death, secretly planning to cause the three subordinate gods to betray, and the goddess of death fell into a deep sleep. She is the leader among the five goddesses, and her strength and scheming are superior.

Light and darkness are in opposition, and the goddess of darkness is one against two, which is in the second tier.

Recently, she is planning the third subordinate god, which can be called the second tier half-step peak perfection. If she succeeds, she can catch up with nature and death.

The sun and the moon have been huddling together for warmth. The two churches are neighbors. They work together to fight against darkness and guard against nature. The defense strategy of only defending and not attacking is very similar to Frank, which is definitely in the third tier.

Death is stronger than darkness, and the tentacles invade death slower than darkness. This is natural and not surprising.

But this is too slow!

Wayne estimated that the goddess of darkness is not so weak. The part of his thinking that was polluted by him is probably the goddess of darkness playing a trick on him, and his life essence was deliberately polluted.

Now the Dark Goddess has returned to the Kingdom of God, bringing the polluted mind back with her. Who knows what kind of experiments she will do in the small dark room!

Okay, okay, you like to pursue excitement, right? You will cry later.

Wayne and Sukla stared at each other for half an hour.

Their noses were pressed together, and their breaths were exchanged and passed through their lungs. Wayne felt okay, but Sukla couldn't stand it.

A little lack of oxygen.

After a while, Sukla took two steps back. Due to lack of oxygen, her little face was flushed. She carefully sensed that the power in her eyes was still there, but from the initial endless supply, it became a little less and less.

She was very puzzled and explained the situation. She was curious about Wayne's situation. Was it a success or a failure?

"It must have succeeded."

Wayne said with certainty. With the help of the Saint of Death, the mind of the Goddess of Death was thrown into the tentacles by him and was currently being entered and exited in various ways.

This mind was lifeless and could not be awakened even if it was polluted by him. It seemed that something was missing.

Sukla's situation is easy to explain. The endless divine power comes from the thoughts of the goddess of death. Every time she uses a big move to empty the energy bar, the goddess of death will replenish it.

The goddess of death moved, and the energy bar was naturally used up.

"It's not a big problem. I'll fill it up for you."

Wayne stepped forward, and at Sukla's exclamation, he held the little face with both hands, looked into each other's eyes, and injected the surging death energy into the gray pupils.

Sukla's body was transformed by the thoughts of the goddess of death. It's hard to say about other places, but this pair of eyeballs is definitely specially made, able to carry the death energy without collapsing.

Considering that the human eye has its own immune system and other organs share another set of immune systems, the transformation of the eyeball will not affect other parts of the body. It can be seen that the history teacher also works part-time as a biology teacher.

There is a certain overlap in the settings with the natural teacher in the health room, so it is no wonder that the two of them fought.

Wayne glanced at the progress bar of the goddess of death's mind being polluted, and said to Sukla: "The power has been transferred to me, but you once had this ability, and the sudden decline in power will make you unable to start in battle. I will share my power with you to ensure your safety."

Sukla blushed and squeaked. He is worthy of being the knight she personally selected. His character and morality are beyond reproach, and he has no idea of ​​hiding anything.

It's just...

Can you stop talking? It's too close.

The moral standards of the knight are unquestionable. He definitely has no idea of ​​taking advantage. He is open and aboveboard and never thought of these things. Unlike her, she clamored for purity and rudeness when she was a little closer. She felt deeply ashamed and felt extremely cheap.

Sukla has been wandering alone for many years, avoiding the pursuit of the church. In order to cover the novice Wayne, he had to ambush the church's killers. When he finally had some free time, he had to plan to rescue the headless knight Ronie. 007's work pressure was full, worse than cattle and horses.

Cows and horses still have grass. She can't contact the goddess of death, has no salary, and relies purely on faith and love to generate electricity.

She was arranged clearly by someone suddenly, and she wanted to lie down immediately and throw all the pressure on Wayne.

In addition, although the face so close to her was a little embarrassing, and she could feel the other person's temperature every time she breathed, she was not so repulsive to this serious face.

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Hexunuo:

It's you who pushed the belly bar when you cheated others' strength.

With the bloody example in front of him, Hexunuo secretly warned himself that he must not let the tragedy repeat itself on himself.

Mona: Wake up, your belly bar has been pushed to the bottom. What does repeating the same mistake have to do with you? It's almost the same as feeling uncomfortable.

A few minutes later, Sukla was once again facing hypoxia, her head was buzzing, and the only thing in the world before her was Wayne's face, which was so impressive that she couldn't get rid of it even after closing her eyes.

"Wayne, that's enough."

"More, don't underestimate yourself, you can still hold more."

"It's really too much."

Sukla broke free and stepped back, shook her head to dispel the faces in her mind, silently recited two sentences of the Bible of Death, and regained a peaceful and calm state of mind.

She covered her eyes with bandages again and asked curiously: "Wayne, why don't you cover your eyes, are you sure it worked?"

"People's physiques cannot be generalized, because I was reborn after death, and I was reborn, plus the life essence of the void, I am not a pure human being." Wayne explained.

Hexunuo was thoughtful, resurrected from the dead, human and non-human...

Isn't this exactly the same as the Son of God guided by the prophecy!

However, how could this kind of stuff be the Son of God? He has no respect for heaven, and he blasphemes angels in various ways...

This person has no faith at all!

Hexunuo rejected such a Son of God. Heaven was not guilty of this. There must be something wrong.

Yes, it was nonsense. I just happened to guess it right.

However, Wayne was not clear about the prophecy. Among the reincarnated angels who came, only she and Ur knew the conditions that met the Son of God. If it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.

Moreover, Wayne's attitude towards the devil has always been to kill them all. He always took the lead and rushed in first...

For a while, Hexunuo's heart was in turmoil.

She sadly found that the golden shadow of the Son of God in her mind gradually became clear. He was wearing a white robe with gold edges, which looked like a human being. He raised his hands and talked about benevolence and morality.

Son of God: God said, there must be love!

"In addition to physical fitness, there is also the will of the goddess."

Wayne touched his eyes and said solemnly: "I can feel it. I see death. The goddess is in my eyes. Without her permission, I can't master this power perfectly."

Speaking of this, Wayne was still a little excited. This was the first time he had such a direct contact with the core knowledge and usage skills of the gods.

Shadow Nightmare was the first to come, and the veil of God was also the first to be unveiled by Death. He and the history teacher with long black hair, black stockings, and red-bottomed black high heels really match well.

"Let's go, let's go out and talk about how to rescue the Headless Horseman..."

Wayne just raised his hand, thinking of the room full of beauties of all kinds, he had to patch Sukla and update the current version.

"Sukla, to be honest, I came here on behalf of the Church of Nature. For the identity of the Death Knight, I pretended to come to Paris to destroy the devil..."

"Church of Nature?!"

Sukla was stunned when he heard this: "Death and nature are not harmonious, you... are too wronged."

"No, there was a sword called the Elemental Word, and although I didn't want to, I became a Knight of Nature."

"What?"

"Not only that, I am also the Knight of the Sun, Moonlight, and Darkness, and was framed by the Heavenly Father Church as a reincarnated angel..."

Wayne explained the miserable situation of his six slaves, and mentioned the allies he recruited, the reincarnated angel Heya, the Sun Saint Kote, the Moonlight Saint Guilun, and the Death Saint Shukla, which can be said to be strong enough to break into the underground tomb head-on.

Sukla was dizzy after hearing this, and after thinking about it, he didn't understand which goddess Wayne was the chosen knight of.

She just handed the most important thing to Wayne, wasn't it a bit hasty?

Sukra regretted it so much that she gave it to him just as her head was burning. After giving it, she realized that she didn't know this man well.

Some people superficially believe in the goddess of death, but in fact they are very wild outside and visit the goddess's house.

Sukra thought about it and was horrified. The goddess of death fell into a deep sleep and the goddess of nature was in the sky. As a knight of both goddesses, could Wayne have turned to nature because he disliked death?

"Sukla, you seem to be thinking of something very rude!"

Wayne looked solemnly, looked at the gray hair in front of him, and said loudly: "The peak produces false support, and the dusk witnesses the devout believers. My faith has been dedicated to death, let alone she just fell into a deep sleep, even if she lost the Kingdom of God , she is also my only belief.”

"Then why didn't you refuse the other artifacts?" Sukra said sadly.

"I'm practicing my skills outside, so I can serve the goddess when I come back. I feel aggrieved, too," Wayne said sadly.

"But……"

But this is too shabby. If they want it, you can give it to them. Where is the chivalry as promised?

Shukla hesitated, unable to accept that Wayne's perfect image was shattered.

"The matter has reached this point. It's useless to say more. If you have to say it, you will actually bear the main responsibility." Wayne sighed.

"ha?"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died once, I wouldn't have been reborn, and I wouldn't have been able to become the hot cakes that the goddesses are chasing after, and I wouldn't have violated my conscience again and again in order to keep the secret of my own death knight... …”

Wayne was quite sad: "At this point, it's useless to say more. After all, you made the mistake unintentionally."

Sukra vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start. He said dryly: "This is probably not my fault. The reason why you came back from the dead should be the arrangement of the goddess."

Okay, you pass the blame to the goddess, and I will report it when I encounter death in the future.

Wayne's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's the arrangement of the goddess. She should be playing a big game. She has made me so outstanding and allowed me to successfully break into several faiths. She must be planning something."

As he said this, he suddenly realized what he was talking about. What kind of goddess is resourceful, planning the battle, invincible, unprepared, stabbing in the back...

In a word, his becoming a slave of the six families was all planned by the goddess of death.

"Since the goddess has already made arrangements, we must be safe. We don't need to think wildly. As long as we believe in faith, we can win." Wayne patted Sukra on the shoulder. He worked so hard to deceive you. I hope you don't appreciate it.

Sukra was still confused. Thinking about the five gods being selected together, he felt unbelievable. He struggled: "With so much work, can you handle it? Do they really trust you, or are they pretending to fall into the trap? They have already seen the goddess." plan?"

"It should be true trust."

Wayne looked around to make sure there was no one, and whispered in Sukra's ear: "These are secrets. No one knows it except you. I will tell you the biggest secret, especially my identity as a death knight." , don’t tell anyone.”

"Um."

"I am very sure that those gods trust me. To tell you the truth, they not only gifted me with artifacts, but also issued an oracle to let the saint seduce me."

"..."

Sukra choked for a moment. What kind of outrageous development is this? Is Wayne serious?

Forgive her as a saint, a professional, who dares to slap her chest and swear that there is no such goddess in the world.

"It's true. The two saints, the sun and the moonlight, are seducing me now. Darkness and nature have also been seducing me for a long time..."

Wayne lowered his voice and glanced at Hexiu Nuo: "The glasses secretary next to me is a nun from Heavenly Father's Holy See. She also came with a mission. She is greedy for my body."

"Ah this..."

Seeing that Wayne was serious about what he said, and it was as if he was telling the truth. Shukla was a little unsure for a moment and was ready to witness it with his own eyes.

"I'm not lying to you, you will see it with your own eyes later. I am not happy to be seduced, and they are not happy either!"

"Well, they didn't succeed, right?"

"..."

I have succeeded in two so far, one is the Dark Saint and the other is the Archangel.

"Wayne, speak!" Shukla was anxious.

"Ashamed. I was young and ignorant at that time. I was still a hot-blooded young man. I didn't pay attention and was succeeded." Wayne lowered his head, feeling extremely regretful. He said that it would have been better if he had persisted at that time and survived.

"Did you all succeed?"

Sukra's face turned pale, and he was worried that the knight would be no match for the pillow wind, and his soul would be seduced by the coquettish saints.

Can't!

Wayne still has a mission to save the Kingdom of God, so he cannot fail at this level!

"Who are you looking down on? I have some moral integrity, okay?"

"You didn't succeed?"

Sukra's heart was filled with joy, and she knew that Wayne was still pious.

"Well, one of them succeeded, the one wearing glasses, she is very seductive..."

Wayne's eyes flickered, and he actively admitted his mistake and said: "Afterwards, I learned the hard way and decided to change my mind and be a good person, and I never let anyone else succeed."

Sukra: "..."

With all due respect to her, her moral integrity has been lost.

When Sukra didn't speak, Wayne's eyes widened. He had made a mistake, but he had already forgiven himself. He hoped that Sukra would learn to put aside reality and not care about these details.

After all, it's all arranged by the goddess. If you don't break into the enemy saint, how can you break into the enemy's kingdom of god?

Sukla raised his hand to cover his face: "Wayne, it's not too late to let go now. You are playing with fire by dealing with these saints. You are not their opponent. I am afraid that you will burn yourself."

Is it burning with desire?

Isn't it used in this way?

"Why should I let go? Just because her purpose is not pure and she is not good to approach me?"

Seeing Sukla's contempt, Wayne was worried that his personality would collapse. He clenched his fist and coughed twice: "They can have impure motives, but I can't. What's the difference between that and the scumbag who turns his face and refuses to recognize people after pulling up his pants? Think about it from another perspective. If I sleep with you, and then turn to the Holy Light Sect, and we meet again, we will serve different masters. I will not only beat you, but also call you insulting words. What would you think?"

"Uh, I don't think this assumption is valid."

"Just tell me if you are angry or not!"

"..."

I am really angry. This kind of scum should be torn into pieces.

"So, my conscience made me decide to make the same mistake again and again. Since I slept, I would definitely not pull up my pants casually."

Wayne spoke generously and righteously about his greedy body, and then changed the subject: "I didn't quite understand it before, but now I feel that this is the arrangement of the goddess. Those gods are fighting for me. As long as I sleep with all the saints, I can gain their trust and successfully infiltrate the other side as an undercover."

Don't lie down and never come back!

Sukla looked gloomy, and she also had a guess. She felt that those gods used the saints to instigate Wayne.

Only by sacrificing a saint can the descendants of the death knight be kidnapped. It is a profitable business. No matter how you look at it, it is not a loss.

If this assumption is true, Wayne is really important. The gods are worried that Wayne can save the underworld, so they sent the saints to seduce him to fall.

"Hiss hiss hiss————"

Sukla felt that the burden on her was heavier. Is there a possibility that the goddess has calculated everything and has calculated all this early, and entrusted her to transfer the power to Wayne. In fact, there is a hidden mission?

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