Ms. Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either

"Okay, okay." Wayne wiped his cold sweat.

Well, just arrived.I was almost scared to death when the angel appeared out of nowhere just now, don’t tell me this made me a set of dolls, I looked at Mostima, the energy angel looked at me, and the two of you are looking at the energy angel again, the first floor One layer encases me in it.

However, having said that, I seem to have forgotten something.

Wayne touched his trouser pocket, and suddenly realized, he took out the golden cross necklace from his pocket, put it in front of the drunk Angel, and asked:

"Angel, do you recognize this?"

I'm probably drunk too, why does this sound like I'm about to catch a demon?

Angel Neng looked at the cross on the table, frowned, and shook his head: "Ah? Our family... our family doesn't know it! I haven't seen it before!"

Good guy, you are more drunk than I am, this directly smells like the Water Margin.

On the other hand, Teresia on the side frowned tightly when she saw Wayne take out the cross, and asked with a puzzled look:

"Mr. Bruce, where did you get this thing?"

Wayne glanced at Teresia, made a "shh" gesture around his mouth, patted the shoulder of Energy Angel, and said:

"I really don't know?"

"I don't recognize it, but it looks like something from Lateran." The angel tried to identify it again, but finally shook his head helplessly, "I have a good memory, otherwise I wouldn't have graduated from a religious academy." !"

Didn't you graduate because you blew up the school?Miss Lemuele, an explosives student who doesn't want to be named?

Wayne complained in his heart and said:

"Then please call Mostima over."

Angel Neng pouted, knowing that today's story time was over, and the next thing to do was to get down to business, so he nodded, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the bar without falling down.

After a while, Mostima returned to the rest area, subconsciously wanting to sit next to Wayne, but Teresia took a step ahead and sat down early.He could only exchange a glance with Teresia, and chose the position opposite Wayne.

Wei Na didn't realize what happened just now, seeing that Wei En was sitting on a three-seater sofa, she naturally sat on Wei En's left.He also pushed Wayne and signaled him and Teresia to go over a little bit, her position was a bit crowded.

Mostima was stunned and wanted to talk, but he didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Wayne is now focused on doing business, so he said straightforwardly:

"Thank you for the information you provided this afternoon, it was very useful, Mostima."

Intelligence naturally refers to Wei Yanwu's delivery of goods orders under the guise of giving gifts to distinguished guests.Mostima is of course a principled person, but love and work, in her principles, love comes first and work comes second.

Mostima nodded: "It's good if I can help you."

Just like the conversation with the energy angel just now, Wayne showed the golden cross necklace in front of Wayne and asked:

"Do you know what this is, Mostima?"

In Victoria, when Wayne got the necklace, it was actually not given to him by Mostima, but Urbino, the first-generation liaison.Wayne asked this to see if Mastema had any useful information.

When Mostima saw Wayne take out the cross necklace, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, but nodded:

"I know, didn't you often hang it before?"

She explained:

"This necklace is Lateran's keepsake. Holding necklaces of different grades is basically equivalent to having different grades of treatment. For example, Your Highness Wayne, you are the top one. Gold is a noble color, and it is also crowned with a golden crown. The color of the statue. To put it simply, your necklace was awarded to you by the Pope himself. If you take this item to the church under the name of the Lateran Catholic Church, you can enjoy the highest level of treatment. If you take it directly If you go to the holy city with this, you can also enjoy the rights of permanent residence and social security. Of course, this is just a simple statement. There are many ways in this necklace. It's an iceberg."

Sea icebergs, that is, things that show less than a tenth of what they are really useful for.

When Wayne suddenly asked about this, Mostima was a little curious:

"Why did you ask this suddenly? Did Rutland find something?"

If Rutland really found out about Wayne's problem, even if it was a crisis, for the sake of Wayne, Mostima decided to go back to Rutland.

But Wayne shook his head: "It has something to do with Rutland, but it has nothing to do with me."

He hung the necklace in mid-air, and looked at the backlit necklace against the light, but the sacred golden cross was shrouded in shadow.

"Wei Yanwu's password box contains such a thing."

he muttered to himself.

Chapter 353 Chapter 64 The Holy Maiden with Little Existence

Wei En saw such a cross in Wei Yanwu's lockbox, but compared to the golden cross pendant in Wei Yan's hand, Wei Yanwu's pendant looked a bit out of grade, not to mention the silver one, and there were not so many of them. Carving of exquisite patterns.

But even so, when Wayne "talked to himself" uttered this information from his mouth, Mostima's eyes widened in shock.

"Wei Yanwu has a necklace like this?"

"Well, it's in the lockbox you protected. I asked you to ship it back under the pretext of a gift for a distinguished guest."

Wayne threw the pendant on the table. This necklace symbolizing the authority of the Lateran Pope was nothing to Wayne.Times have changed, and after the Reformation, Lateran and Victoria were no longer rivals in any level of magnitude.Having mastered the independent religion Anglicanism, and personally managed by the trusted Patriarch Miss Broca, Victoria is no longer under the control of Lateran on the spiritual level, and can interpret scriptures at will, refute authority, and The initiative is firmly in your own hands.

This necklace naturally lost its function.If Wayne still deals with the Lateran people in the future, he may still wear it as a symbol, otherwise, there will only be a picture of wearing the necklace attached to the monthly reminder letter to the Pope .

But Wayne doesn't care, for Wei Yanwu, this thing is indeed the biggest reliance, the straw to save his life.

"He loves that necklace. Oh, yes, it's silver."

Wayne added.Mostima frowned slightly, propped his chin and thought about the power distribution in Lateran for a while, and answered:

"If it's silver, it shouldn't be personally taught by the Pope...Latland's order is very strict. A slight violation of the commandments or arrogance may usher in the executive officer of the court. The Pope Your Majesty will not break the rules...but I have never seen a silver cross."

Silver is the color of holiness, second only to gold in the Holy See, which symbolizes nobility and authority of the pope.But in theory, the Cardinals are only under the Pope, but the scepter they hold is actually not silver, but brass.It symbolizes perseverance, courage, honesty and justice.Then, if it is a necklace awarded by a cardinal, it should naturally be the same as their main color, which is brass, not silver.

According to Lateran's rules, different classes have their own precepts, and crossing over is absolutely not allowed.In other words, there is absolutely no way for a cardinal to dare to violate the precepts and issue silver necklaces instead of brass without permission.The silver necklace in Wei Yanwu's hand must have been issued by a person whose status is higher than that of a cardinal but lower than that of the Pope, who can demonstrate the characteristic of "holy".

But who is this person?

Mostima tried his best to recall in his mind, but he always felt that he was a little bit away from the truth.It seemed that there was a cloud of fog blocking the figure who was about to emerge, making Mostima subconsciously ignore her existence.

At this moment, Teresia stood up suddenly, raised her hand, and pressed it on Mostima's blue hair.

"Ok?"

His thoughts were interrupted, and Mostima looked up at Teresia suspiciously.But Teresia just gestured a silence sign on her lips.softly said:

"You keep thinking. It's okay, don't stop."

Wayne also nodded, motioning for Mostima to continue.

Teresia is a careful person, she would suddenly reach out and touch Mastema's head, she must have found something.

Teresia is a demon master who is proficient in souls, and Wayne is not as good as her in this regard.It was not out of the question that she could see more than Wayne.That being the case, Wayne chose to believe her.

Mostima pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, but still closed his eyes.As if to synchronize her thoughts, Teresia also closed her eyes, activated the Originium skill, and a milky white soft light gradually radiated from the palm of her hand.

A moment later, Mostima opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in them, and said:

"Got it! It's her..."

The saint of the Lateran Catholic Church, code-named [Michael], a holy and noble person.

Mostima said her name with lingering fear.

Just now, how could she subconsciously ignore this person?Obviously, in the experience of returning to Lateran from Victoria to return to command, Mostima once saw the red-haired girl standing next to the Pope in the hall of the Pope's palace and questioning Urbino harshly. .But just like Mostima subconsciously ignored her existence in memory just now, Michael's sense of presence at that time was also terribly low.

She obviously has long, eye-catching wine red hair, and a beauty that can be called stunning, even women are tempted by it, but she seems to be so special that it is difficult for people to notice her in the first place.Unless she spoke in person, it would be difficult for people to even find out where she was standing, and no one knew how long it had passed.

"Michael, Your Highness Wayne, you have to be careful with this woman."

Mostima warned with a serious face.

Although the two staffs, the Lock of Desolate Time and the Key of Sequence, cannot directly strengthen her spirit, the fact that she carries the artifact that seals the fragments of the gods has already made Mastema's mental strength become weaker after long years of tempering. Far beyond ordinary people.But even she couldn't be immune to Michael's special ability with a thin sense of existence.She had to tell Wayne this information.

"Her sense of existence is thin, and she has deep scheming strategies. I haven't met her many times, but even with the help of His Royal Highness Teresia, I can barely recall her information. If Wei Yanwu's The silver cross really came from Michael, so please be careful, maybe things are more difficult than you and I think."

Wayne nodded, looked at Teresia, and gave him a thumbs up.Theresa smiled and sat back on the sofa.

In fact, she could go one step further and let Mostima directly recall all the relevant information about Michael.But doing so will cause Mostima's memory to flow into Theresia's mind along with Michael's information along with the source stone skills.This is a very offensive behavior.Teresa won't do it.It's fine as long as you click.

At least, the potential enemy's information is already basically understood, isn't it?

Wei Na listened for most of the day and basically understood what Wei En meant.She thought about it and suggested:

"About Michael, do I need to ask the unicorn to look it up?"

"Unicorn?" Wayne raised his eyebrows. "The other party is Lateran. Is it possible to expose it?"

"Let Winster go." Wei Na patted her chest, making the eyelids of Teresia and Mostima twitch at the same time, "Only the two of us can invite him."

PS: Now here is an announcement, because the author will start school on September 9.12.So the two-day update of 9.12 and 9.13 may be unstable.After all, there are a lot of things to prepare for freshmen entering school.Hope you understand.

In the blink of an eye, it's the school season again....

Chapter 354 Chapter 65

Victoria, Londinium, Big Ben.

The Big Ben of the Unicorn, the old building Big Ben that still retains the traces of the Middle Ages everywhere, as the head of the Victorian bell ringer, Winston lives a leisurely retirement life every day.

Have some tea, red, green, domestic, or imported from Yanguo.

You can play chess, black, white, Western, and Yan Kingdom.

Careful people may find that the life of the elderly seems to be inseparable from the word "big inflammation" and the country behind this word.

This is not surprising. As the oldest country worthy of the name in the world today, Dayan has left many cultural treasures to the world.From compass and gunpowder to go and chess, some of them may have been replaced by today's advanced Originium technology, but some of them have become more and more immortal after a long time of baptism.

As a tall person, Winston naturally has several Yan Kingdom friends.Among them is the bearded old man who is playing against him through remote video at the moment.

The old man was wearing an official uniform, but he didn't look serious. His long unkempt hair was messily draped over his shoulders, and the official hat and crown belt on his head were also tightly tied, probably put on directly.But different from his sloppy appearance, the old man has long eyes and phoenix eyes, sword eyebrows and a high nose. Even if the wrinkles are all over his eyebrows, eyes and cheeks, as long as he dresses up carefully, he can definitely be regarded as a handsome old man.

And as a person who can play chess with Winster, the identity of the old man is naturally not simple.

"I said Jianzheng, it's just an innocuous game of chess, isn't it better to close your eyes every time you make a move?"

Winston curled his lips and scolded, "If you play like this, when will we be able to play this game? Next year, the year after?"

"You and I play chess to win or lose. You have to do your best every step. If you make a careless move, you will lose the whole game. This is why you don't understand." Dayan Qintian Supervisor - [Si Ming] stroked Beard smiled and said:

"Besides, why not play until next year? I watch the sky every night, and come back to make money the next day. Can you beat me?"

"Then I won't leave."

Winston simply lifted the table, stood up and patted his wrinkled white robe,

"Have you counted this?"

"No." The supervisor frankly shook his head, "The accuracy of my fortune-telling is 50.00%. If you bet with me, and if you don't bet with me, there is a 50.00% probability. It doesn't matter if I am accurate or not. What's the point?"

"It's boring." Winston curled his lips.Ever since he became the Originium skill instructor of two little girls, Shirtel and Muyan, Winster has been very annoying. Every day, he thinks about how to send these two girls away, so that he can return to the old way. Happy to live a leisurely life.

But now that Shirtel and Mudstone were really sent to schools in New Wales, Winster was not used to it.

Although the two guards of His Royal Highness Wayne are immature in all aspects, they are all first-class good embryos in various aspects.

As long as you practice a little, your future achievements will certainly be limitless.As soon as they left, Winston, who suddenly became idle, was a little confused about what to do.After thinking about it, I wanted to go to school to get those two people back, but I couldn't get rid of this old face.

He was the one who complained to Her Majesty the Empress and asked for a strike, and he is also the one who is going to resume work now.The majestic unicorn, can you ask for help?

Just when I was free and had nothing to do, my old friend suddenly sent a message, wanting to play chess with him.

Before rushing to the northern border in a hurry, Winster was playing a game of chess with the supervisor. At that time, the supervisor did not play tricks on fortunetelling, and Winster almost won him, but he answered the phone inattentively. The prisoner overturned the table, and the chessboard returned to zero.At that time, Winston was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to discuss this matter with the supervisor. Now that he asked himself to play chess, Winston had nothing to do anyway, and with the idea of ​​convincing him, he naturally readily agreed.

In the end, I didn't expect that this guy would just hang up if he couldn't beat him. He was obviously an old comrade, and he didn't talk about martial arts like that. It's really embarrassing!

Take one move a day?You go and go down with the ghost, I won't serve you anymore.

Why don't you just make an old face once and talk to His Majesty and His Highness to see if you can bring Shirtel and Muyan back to teach them in person, how much can it relieve the boredom?

"Is it really too late?" The supervisor asked when he found that Winster had no intention of sitting back.

"No more." Winston shook his head.

The supervisor sighed: "Oh, then this is probably the last time we have a chance to play chess."

Winston raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? You old bastard finally figured out the date of your own death?"