Chapter 152 Reincarnated Angel, Stigmata, Holy Light Descends
"Okay, okay, don't be sad. The Headless Horseman only said this because he was controlled. He didn't really want to scold you."
In the sewer, Wayne comforts the depressed Yulia.
"What I said is what I said, even if I was controlled, I said it. Yulia, your former master doesn't love you at all. There is no need to be sad for him." Abin snorted coldly, defending his friend's injustice.
It's fair to say that the Headless Horseman is a big pig's hooves!
"Abin, it is immoral to speak ill of people behind their backs. Although I am very good to Yulia, it is undeniable that the Headless Horseman is not bad to her either." Wayne reprimanded with a straight face, not wanting to hear similar words in the future.
Yulia was dejected and found a corner to squat down. The low air pressure was visible to the naked eye.
"Yulia, actually you don't have to be sad. Think on the bright side. You had a master who loved you before, and you still have a master who loves you now. You have nothing to lose." Wayne patted the horse's back, KFC road.
"I don't think so. The Headless Horseman treats Yulia as a tool. Unlike the master, you will only feel sorry for Yulia." Abin continued.
"Hey, why are you still talking?"
Wayne glared at Abin and said, "Well done. As expected of his dog, this is what he should do."
"Of course the master is good, but the headless horse...the previous master was also very good to me."
Yulia was almost taken into a ditch by a man and a dog. He said gloomily: "I'm not sad because he is cruel to me. He is controlled by the devil. No matter how cruel he is, it is not his intention. When I think of him not coming to me for so long, it is because of me." Well, he endured the torture alone, but I found a new owner outside, and I really hated myself. "
The undead war horse looked at Wayne: "Master, am I the kind of horse that doesn't know how to love itself and is frivolous?"
"That's definitely not the case!"
Wayne shook his head in denial. Yulia was a licentious man, so what the hell was he? He was really a loser.
The God of Pure Love cannot bear this kind of grievance!
“Then what am I?”
"Yuliya, you just released your nature."
Wayne continued KFC: "Do you still remember what the Headless Horseman said? You did not betray him. The reason why I can ride your horse and gallop is because of his secret instructions. Because he nodded, we can be happy."
Headless Horseman: I'm not, I didn't say, how can I nod even if I don't have a head!
Wayne smacked his lips, feeling that the taste was not right. The more he spoke, the more he sounded like a fool. He then said, "That's the situation. Even if you really betrayed him, it was still within his plan. There is no need to bear any psychological burden. Isn't this not him?" mission."
Hey, it seems even more wrong!
Yulia seemed to understand, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was true.
However, when he thought of the Headless Horseman being tortured and unable to maintain his independent will, he became depressed and depressed.
It will take a few more laps for Wayne to get better.
Okay, okay, wait for me here, right?
Wayne complied with Yulia's request, transformed into a death knight, sat on horseback and strolled in the sewer. He noticed that the sound of horse hooves gradually became lighter, and said: "Yuliya, you are still thinking about the Headless Horseman. Right?"
Yulia was silent for a while: "Master, do you think I am betraying you?"
That won't happen, I'm not a sufferer.
Wayne stroked the cold horse's neck and said with a smile: "How could it be? Keeping me in mind shows that you are a loyal war horse. It's not too late for me to be happy."
"That's right, this isn't betrayal, it's gold plating. The master can ride you, and the headless horseman's face will shine." Abin helped.
"Abin, don't talk, it tastes too strong."
Wayne tried to change the topic out of the weird circle of yellow hair, and said to Yulia: "Cheer up, neither the Headless Horseman nor I want to see you like this. As for his current situation..."
Wayne paused and continued: "It's just a temporary downfall. He is a knight chosen by God. He will not be controlled by the devil forever. After this test, his faith will become more pious."
"But the devil is so powerful, and he is still in the Alliance. How long will it take for him to regain his freedom?"
"Soon."
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"When we first met, I was nothing. Now I am a silver mage."
Wayne said to Yulia: "Give me some time, and when I am strong enough to defeat the devil, I will go to Paris to save the Headless Horseman and take his head away from the devil."
Wayne did not say whether he would return the head to the Headless Horseman after taking it back, but based on the context, normal people would understand it as returning it.
That’s what Yulia thought. He was so moved that he turned back and rubbed Wayne’s palm: “Master, you are so kind.”
"I can't help it. Who asked me to love you so much? I don't feel good if you are sad."
"Then... what should I do if he regains his will and becomes a death knight again?" Yulia was extremely confused. Both masters were very kind to her, but she couldn't let go of either one.
Is there a possibility that the two owners could be more generous and let her be ridden by the Headless Horseman during the day and Wayne by night.
No losers, win-win-win-win, everyone is happy!
"It's simple. Just stay with him and I will call you when needed. Just be there at your call." Wayne said cheerfully.
"He will definitely be sad if he finds out..."
"Stupid, just come here secretly and don't let him know."
"Well, listen to the master."
The future is promising, double happiness!
Yulia thought about the future, swept away the gloom in her heart, and became the carefree and happy little mare she was before.
She carried Wayne on her back and ran as fast as she could in the sewer. The sound of the horse's hooves sounded fast and furious. It seemed that this was the only way to express the unspeakable joy.
Practice skills and experience upgrading.
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Wayne couldn't help laughing while riding on horseback. It was impossible to sneak over. He had to go through the Shadow Nightmare to summon Yulia.
One day, how could the Headless Horseman not know that Yulia's sneakiness was just a matter of the Headless Horseman turning a blind eye.
"Hey, why did you turn back to Huang Mao's weird circle again?"
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Wayne House.
After coaxing Yulia, Wayne asked her to hide the sealed book and ask Valkyrie for swordsmanship after returning home.
In the ruins of the Giant City, he was able to kill the Golden Mage with one sword. In addition to the strong enough armor of the Death Knight, the fundamental reason was his increasingly sophisticated swordsmanship.
Sneak attacks don't account for much, they count as one percent, no more.
Valkyrie is a qualified knight teacher. The eldest sister responds to all requests and never skimps on what she has learned. Only the students cannot learn, and there is nothing she keeps secretly but does not teach.
As Wayne gradually practiced and gained some knowledge of swordsmanship, he discovered that there was a difference between the dragon-slaying swordsmanship taught to him by Valkyrie and that of Willie.
The swordsmanship taught to Weili is biased toward women, and there are more detailed operations.
The swordsmanship that Wayne learned ignored these details. The moves were wide open and closed, ferocious and brutal. The main focus was to kill an enemy by 1,000 and damage himself by 800. Once many sword moves were used, he completely gave up his own defense.
Faced with Wayne's question, Valkyrie's answer was very simple. She is armor. She is responsible for defense and protection. The knight only needs to hold the sword to kill the enemy.
Willy continued to practice swordsmanship, and Wayne ended the class half an hour early and followed the car to the academy to pick up Chris after school.
The senior sister has prepared college textbooks. This knowledge corresponds to the 'emptiness' of the Silver Cross stage. It is very important and is an indispensable part of Wayne's cultivation.
By the time the car returned from the women's college, it was just dinner time.
"Master, there is a lady looking for you. She is in the living room. She calls herself Mona. She is your friend." Maid Report reported.
"Why is she here?"
Wayne was quite puzzled: "I came at the right time, it's just time for dinner, so I went to prepare some tableware."
The maid nodded and left. Chris followed Wayne and asked curiously: "Who is Mona? Don't you have very few friends? When did you get a new friend?"
He asked three questions in a row and was very curious.
Wayne heard the meaning of protecting food from it and silently praised it. As expected of him, after unremitting efforts, he finally made his senior sister have an unreasonable desire for him.
"Mona is an employee of the detective agency, and you are the accountant. You should have seen her name."
Wayne asked back in confusion: "Strange, I remember you have a very good photographic memory. Why can't you even forget the names of your colleagues?"
Of course Chris remembered Mona's name and read her resume. She was a mature and beautiful big sister. She pretended not to know because she was curious about why she came to visit.
Just as he was about to explain, he saw Wayne looking at him with a half-smile, lowered his head in silence, and found ants on the ground.
Yes, who Mona is has nothing to do with her. It is Veronica and Willie who should worry about it.
In the living room, Mona was sitting upright with a cup of black tea in front of her.
Opposite her was a wary Willie, who glanced at Mona from time to time. With her red lips, glasses, long breasts and thighs, and Wayne's favorite stockings, the old woman must have had bad intentions when she came to the door at this time.
He's fully armed, I'm afraid he's not going to eat people! Mona had a smile in her eyes, she was a very interesting little girl, her thoughts were written on her face.
Willie is a clerk in a detective agency, and because of her status as a classmate of a wealthy woman, she misses work every day. Mona does not often go to the detective agency, and the two rarely see each other.
Willy didn't know Mona well, she only knew that she was a colleague, skilled in detective work, with a 100% commission completion rate, and was the trump card of Wayne Detective Agency.
Before Mona entered the detective agency, she conducted an investigation into Wayne's social circle. She often complained that she could not get close to Wayne because these girls were too young.
She is so beautiful and so young, pagans are so annoying!
“Boss.”
"Wayne, you're back!"
Willy skipped towards Wayne, raised her hand to hug an arm, and turned back to glare at Mona who came uninvited.
You are a golden retriever, not a golden retriever. Be good and be friendly to your kind!
Wayne tried to pull out his arm, but the resistance was too great and failed, so he simply let it go: "Detective Mona, why are you here? If it's still the same thing, don't mention it."
"Boss, can we talk to you alone?"
"Can……"
Wayne was about to agree, but his arms tightened, and he changed his words under pressure: "Eat first, I asked the maid to add some tableware, and then we'll talk after we finish."
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After dinner, Mona followed Wayne into the study.
Willie looked toward the stairs, feeling restless and feeling uncomfortable all over. She said to Chris next to her: "Senior sister, you still have time to drink tea. All the women outside are chasing you home."
Chris was choked and coughed repeatedly. She said this as if she was the woman in the family.
She took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, then raised her hand to put a little on Willy's head: "Don't talk nonsense, Detective Mona is doing business, and... it has nothing to do with me, do you understand?"
"Hey~~~"
Wei Li scorned her fiercely. She lingered for a long time and said mercilessly: "Just lie to your sisters. Don't lie to yourself. It doesn't matter to you. Why do you tutor me in homework every day? I want to learn too. Why haven't you seen me?" Did you teach me?"
Kristen blushed and argued that how could someone be innocent out of thin air because Wayne was a friend and saved her life. She was too embarrassed to refuse so he tutored her with her homework every day. Then she reiterated the word friend, pure friendship, nothing. Something else.
At the end of the sentence, he grabbed Willy's cheek and pinched it.
Let you talk nonsense!
Willie didn't believe these nonsense. She pressed Chris's chest with a sneak attack, causing her to quickly stop her defense. She whispered: "Senior sister, the breasts of the women outside are so big that even you can't compare."
Chrissy: ()
Don’t make such boring comparisons!
Moreover, the other party’s file states that he is 32 years old and has absorbed ten more years of nutrients. This comparison is unfair.
"Let me tell you secretly, Wayne likes big breasts."
"How is that possible!"
"Why are you lying to me? One time I asked him what kind of figure he would like if he were looking for a girlfriend, big breasts or small breasts?" Willie whispered into Chris's ear.
"Then, how does he answer?"
"He said you don't have to look for someone with big breasts to find a girlfriend. Body shape doesn't matter. You need to find someone you like."
Wei Li complained: "I asked him what type he likes, and he said he likes the type with big breasts."
Chris was speechless for a while: "Don't be stupid, he is just teasing you!"
"No, he was super serious at the time."
"..."
Then Veronica was out long ago. In the final analysis, he just simply likes beautiful people.
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In the study on the second floor, Wayne invited Mona to sit down across the desk: "Why don't we come here specially for the detective agency?"
"Boss, you didn't go to the detective agency today."
"Uh, that's right."
Wayne patted his head, and it was true: "Tell me what it is, tell the ugly story first, if it's an angel or something, don't mention it again."
"Boss, Archbishop Gunther of St. Paul's Cathedral wants to meet with you at any time. He has been waiting for a day and will continue to wait in the future," Mona said.
Wayne felt a toothache: "What do you mean, threatening me that I have to meet him?"
"No, he insists on meeting you."
Mona corrected her aloud: "Unlike the angel summoned by the Golden Rule Bible, you are special. If you don't want to, he will not appear in front of you."
With such a high status, doesn't it mean that he can do whatever he wants?
Wayne blinked. The warehouse of St. Paul's Cathedral should be very big. If the devil, no, if the angel went in for a walk, would the archbishop take the blame?
It's a pity that he can't remember it, he is really not an angel.
Mona held her breath and waited for Wayne's reply. After a while, she said pitifully: "Master, the Grand Master..."
"Don't talk nonsense, there is no such relationship between us."
Wayne interrupted and asked bluntly: "If I don't see him, will you ask me again every day?"
"Yes, as long as you are sincere enough, I will definitely be able to impress you."
"Sincerity is written on the Queen's profile picture, your behavior can only be considered sexual harassment."
Wayne shook his head: "Then let's meet. The facts will prove everything. I am not the person you are looking for. Don't harass me anymore."
It’s so funny, how could he be an angel!
Mona nodded repeatedly and went to drive immediately.
"Don't worry, I still have to go to class."
"But the Archbishop..."
"Make him wait!"
Wayne stood up and walked towards another study room. It was clear at a glance which one was more important, the fragrant and intellectual senior, or the archbishop who liked little boys.
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Eleven o'clock in the evening, St. Paul's Cathedral.
As soon as Mona's car stopped, Gunther and Atli came up to meet it.
The two looked at Wayne carefully. According to Mona, this was not only an angel, but also Bruce who was undercover in the devil's camp.
He really looks upright!
Wayne appeared on Dragon Heart Island, and the blood tyrant was driven back to hell;
Wayne went undercover in the Thousand-Eyed Demon camp, and the Thousand-Eyed Demon's plan failed and returned to hell in despair.
What a hatred!
It’s no wonder that Mona was full of confidence and determined that Wayne was an angel. Gunther and Atli both believed it 80%, otherwise they couldn’t explain it.
In the cathedral's quiet room, Wayne's identity had not yet been officially confirmed. Gunther did not use his honorific, waved his hand in front of him, and took out a thick golden book.
The Golden Rule Bible!
As soon as this book came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the Book of Greed, and Wayne's eyes became sharp.
"Mr. Wayne, have you seen the writing on it?"
"Seen..."
Wayne had not only seen the Angel's Golden Rule, but also the Seven Deadly Sins Divine Comedy, but there was no need to tell Gunther about these. He casually mentioned it: "I must have seen it, in a Bible, I can't remember clearly."
I know you’ve seen it!
Gunther's eyes lit up. The Golden Rule Bible and other Bibles were two different concepts. He couldn't be deceived by these words. He subconsciously used honorifics: "It's normal not to remember. Your arrival is very special. There is no memory of heaven."
"It sounds like I'm really like an angel..."
Wayne was helpless: "Come on, what can I do to prove that I am just an ordinary human being?"
"Please wait."
Gunther recited a spell and opened the Golden Rule Bible, laid it flat in front of Wayne, and said respectfully: "Please put your palms on it, and the Bible will respond to you. Although your soul has been reincarnated, it will not be in heaven." The stigmata will also come, and the Golden Rule will inspire the stigmata..."
"There's no need to say so much. I'm not the one, and I don't need to know these secrets, lest you kill people and silence them."
Wayne interrupted Gunther and raised his hand to press the page of the Golden Rule Bible.
boom!
The Holy Light is coming!
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(End of this chapter)