Chapter 257 Superman is myself


Chapter 257 Superman is actually myself

"Senna, what are you doing, why are you teasing Veronica?"

"Assist."

Seriously, would you be so kind?
Wayne sneered and said disdainfully: "Let me guess, during this period of time you taught Veronica, you regarded her as Teacher Xiffy, and by the way, you regarded me as Auston, and you want Veronica to Sober up, right?"

"You're overthinking."

"Okay, I'm overthinking it."

Wayne raised his arm, took off the gauntlet, put it on Senna's slender waist, spread his fingers, and wrapped them downwards.

Saina hurriedly took two steps back and left, lowering her head to suppress her breathing, not wanting Wayne to see her embarrassment.

"Why, why do you want to avoid it and assist as promised?"

Wayne glanced at Senna: "Your thinking has no secrets from me. I know everything you are thinking. For the sake of Veronica, I won't teach you a lesson this time."

Senna took a deep breath, suppressed the lustful desire in her heart, and followed Wayne obediently.

Like Veronica, she also couldn't figure out whether the goddess was blind.

Snap!

An arm fell to the ground.

Senna is used to growing new arms. Recently, she has been studying the new body and mind. She can only say that other than being disgusting, everything is fine.

After getting used to it, the strange new life is uniquely beautiful, mysterious, ancient, and indescribable. It is a will and life level that is above everything else.

The more Senna studied herself, the more obsessed she became with her faith, eager to gain more knowledge from Wayne.

"Why did you lose your arm again? Did you say something bad about me?"

Wayne didn't care and secretly encouraged Senna to continue struggling. At the same time, he said: "Continue to irritate Veronica. I agree with this behavior and it is not considered an offense against me."

Senna was stunned when she heard this.

"You are right, Veronica is Teacher Heaphy, and I am Auston. Their taste in choosing men is not very good."

Wayne admitted that he was a scumbag: "I can't possibly tell Veronica the truth. You are different. Telling the truth is not offensive."

Senna still didn't understand.

Wayne directly sent a message through his mind, saying that he wanted to be a scumbag. Senna, as an outsider who understands, can wake up Veronica.

Just tell her directly, why don't I talk too much?
Sena frowned suddenly. After she made it clear, she didn't want to do this anymore.

The reason is also simple. The more blame you bear, the greater the guilt and the more obvious the reason for giving up.

She doesn't want to be given up!

Just like the inheritance assessment of the God's Chosen Knight just now, if Wayne's identity is exposed, she will definitely be thrown out as cannon fodder.

Senna knew that Wayne could hear her thoughts. Seeing that Wayne remained silent, she felt very aggrieved. She bit the bullet and said: "My mind and body have been dedicated to you. I don't want to become a dispensable existence." , I long to be by your side."

"who I am?"

"Lord, Lord..."

Senna still couldn't say it. She hadn't adapted yet and still wanted to be Xifei.

"Sena, you are not the one who is a family member. The loyalty you show is not absolute. You have to learn to move on your own, not when I ask you to move. If loyalty is not absolute, it means absolutely disloyalty. Why should I value you? "

Wayne said bluntly: "You can't be my teacher, and I don't have much hope for you, but it's hard to say what the future will be like. Maybe one day you will adapt!"

The future is not very good.

Senna looked bitter. She was extremely eager for faith and would lose her mind soon. She couldn't imagine what would happen then, and it would be very unpleasant.

"Then I'll give you a chance!"

Wayne raised his hand and touched Saina's eyebrows, and said slowly: "I allow you to keep yourself because of Teacher Xifei's face. Remember to be grateful to her."

The fingertips touched the center of her eyebrows, and a strange thought wave spread in Senna's mind. She was free. Although she still had a desire for faith, it was no longer as strong as before.

The body is no longer so sensitive and will not lose control instantly due to close contact with faith.

Senna's whole body lightened up, her pace became much faster, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Master, believer Senna Kaslana, thank you for the new life you have given me. I will dance for you for the rest of my life."

"It sounds weird, so just call me by my name!"

Wayne refused to be called master. It was too strange. I felt that after hearing it a few times, I would have strange thoughts about Senna.

The two came to the square in front of the hall, and Wayne explained Mulla's situation: "Listen to Mr. Mulla, he encountered trouble in the Frozen Continent. It will definitely not be an easy situation to make the God's Chosen Knight miserable. When the time comes, you will Come be my mount."

Senna: "..."

Just because she can transform into a dragon doesn't mean she's really a dragon. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to ride her?
Sena struggled for a moment and agreed to Wayne's arrangement. The believers were originally the horses and oxen of their faith. The mounts had just been renamed, but they were essentially the same.

"You can comfort yourself!" Wayne interjected.

Senna turned her head, pretending not to hear, and hurry up if she wanted to ride. She finally found a reason, and there was so much nonsense.

After thinking about it, he realized that his body had not collapsed, and he realized that Wayne had untied a few more restraints.

To be fair, Senna admires this very much. When master and servant are exchanged, she will definitely not be so generous and will only change her tricks...

No, I’m overthinking it!

"Ah, these are good ideas. I have adopted them. Let's play slowly when we have the chance."

Wayne patted Saina on the shoulder and said to the pale latter: "Your imagination is so good. Keep it up. I will graciously satisfy you with whatever you can think of."

Senna's face turned bitter and she had no idea.

She took off her robe, untied a few restraints, and transformed into a dragon in the center of the square.

The giant dragon's body is dark green, and its scales look like they are carved from jade. It looks slender and elegant from a distance, but is full of power when seen up close. Its fangs, sharp claws, and slowly exuding dragon power perfectly combine the greatness of life and the mystery of nature.

That was before, but not anymore.

Both life and nature reveal a paleness. The green dragon is not pure. Aside from her beautiful shell, the inside is filled with winding lines of entangled tentacles.

Wayne jumped on the back of the green dragon. The latter wanted to struggle but held back.

Training a dragon is not easy. Veronica likes Wayne so much, but still expressed her resistance in the dream. If Wayne had not polluted Senna, he would never be able to ride it in this life.

Wayne rode the dragon and moved around in a flash, practicing several expected combination skills. The special effects were great, but the actual combat effect was average.

The dragon knight and the dragon are very different in size. Adding the two does not have the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

On the contrary, Wayne's flexibility and Green Dragon's mobility are both restricted.

It's better to ride a horse.

Wayne doesn't care, he just wants to be a dragon knight!
He stood on the back of the green dragon, held up the elemental mantra, and shaped an elemental sword in the air. The life armor emitted light, covering the green dragon under him with a layer of white armor of the same material.

Senna has received epic level strengthening, her physical activity has been further enhanced, and she has the ability to learn to imitate. In just a few breaths, she absorbed the life power of the white armor and permanently preserved part of it in her body.

So delicious!

Two hours later, Wayne finished the fitting practice. Senna put on the dragon-scale tights. Her rounded curves were so graceful and smooth that Wayne couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Senna's eyelids twitched. This was the situation she was most worried about before. If Faith stretched out its tentacles towards her, would she obey or not?

"You can resist!"

"..."

"Sorry, I just thought of other things and didn't talk to you."

Wayne clenched his fists and coughed twice. When he saw that the tights were transformed into other clothes, and it was a very old-fashioned long skirt and underwear, he couldn't help but raise his hand to stop.

"That's not okay. You have such a good figure but such bad taste..."

Wayne took two steps forward and said, "As a fashion designer, I really can't stand it anymore. Listen to me and dress like this from now on."

Wayne's thought transmission compressed package contained a new style of clothing that he summarized while studying Mona. According to Heaphy, it was too advanced and difficult for the public to accept.

If worn in public, you will be fined by the police.

Senna clicked on the compressed package to unzip it, and turned her head away after just one glance. She was beautiful, but also ashamed. It was better to let her die.

"Stop talking nonsense and change it for me quickly!"

After half an hour of tossing, Senna tightened her robe tightly. The new clothes were very uncomfortable to wear, but she did not dare to change back. She prayed that Wayne would return to Lundam quickly. If she continued like this, she would go crazy sooner or later.

"You have gone crazy. It was me who put your mind back together."

Can you stop looking at her thoughts and keep the agreed upon personal privacy?
“I’ll try my best.”

Wayne was extremely satisfied and praised: "You have a great figure. It would be a pity not to come back to London with me to work as a model. Why don't you consider resigning from your position as the High Priest of the Oracle and become my full-time secretary in the future?"

Senna turned her head and looked aside, saying nothing and thinking nothing, letting Faith figure it out on its own.

"That's the default."

"I'm not, I didn't..."

"Tsk, not loyal at all."

Wayne stopped in time and did not continue training, for fear that raising the threshold would reduce future happiness. It was good like this now. I hope Senna would work hard to maintain it and never give up on herself and figure it out.

Wayne did not exit the Natural Knight state, but took out the half-finished Philosopher's Stone and looked at it.

"This Philosopher's Stone is a failure. Inside is the hidden forest of darkness and death. You can unfold the world inside, or you can enter directly..."

Senna took the initiative to popularize science: "It is said that the finished Philosopher's Stone does not have an internal world. It is a crystal stone as red as blood. The one in your hand retains the achievements of the legendary mage during his lifetime and can only be regarded as a solidified life force field. "

"If you hold this stone and enter the Kirigakure Forest, you can enter the inner core and intuitively feel darkness and death, but few people do this. That's too..."

Senna stopped mid-sentence. Others can't, but Wayne can.

The dual knight of darkness and death, when this stone fell into Wayne's hands, it was no different than returning it to its original owner.

For a moment, Senna couldn't help but suspect that the reason why Wayne wanted the Hidden Mist Forest was purely because he was greedy for the power of darkness and death, and wanted to strengthen his knight ability.

"Don't judge me by your moral standards, I am very kind..."

Wayne snorted and led Senna into the Kirigakure Forest.

Click, click, click!

Wayne stepped on dead branches and fallen leaves. The powerful life breath of the Nature Knight was incompatible with this forest full of darkness and death. Under the influence of powerful energy, the surrounding forest slowly exuded a new trend.

Senna was extremely envious. It was not so easy to adapt to the change of faith. She recognized Wayne as the master, but she still retained respect for the goddess of nature. With the living natural knight so close in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a sense of worship.

This admiration far exceeded her respect for Mulla.

"..."

Senna curled her lips and worshiped for a long time, but she still blindly worshiped her faith. She couldn't refuse Wayne, so she was probably useless.

It's not a big problem, she can still persist.

"Girls, I'm here..."

Wayne opened his hands and let the Book of Greed send out an invitation to give twelve unlucky men a chance to live a new life.

[Humble prayers, resentful dead in vain, I hear your wails...

Under the witness of the sacred contract, everything you have belongs to me. You can keep the past but lose the future...

You have been given a chance to be reborn. You will become a spirit of vengeance, wielding the butcher knife for your master, your god, and me.]

Wayne happily waited for the girl group to start, but soon, he discovered that something seemed wrong.

A few days ago there were twelve unlucky ones, and recently there were two more.

"You immoral bastards, can't you just calm down for a while?"

Wayne glared at Senna. The latter was extremely unjust. The Hidden Mist Forest was basically the work of the Pope, and she had never done such a thing.

Even if she was a white-eyed wolf student, she just cut off contact and did not kill him.

"I know, but the Pope is not here, so I have to do it for you."

Wayne shrugged, sent out fourteen labor contracts, and waited for the other party to sign.

He glanced at the two unlucky newcomers, acted subconsciously, and his face gradually darkened.

He knew these two figures, one of them was very familiar.

"Ottilia..."

"How is it possible..."

Wayne froze in place, staring at the shadow on the page. His emotions fluctuated violently, and the breath of life around him was surging, rendering the surrounding dead forest reborn.

The thick fog of death and darkness was driven away, and the forest was bathed in infinite vitality. Green leaves sprouted on the branches, spreading their emerald green leaves in the direction of the God's Chosen Knight.

Everything is wonderful.

Senna didn't think so. She felt strong oppression from her faith, and the cold murderous intention tortured her mind and body, making her miserable.

She cried out in pain, knelt down on the ground weakly, and said with a pale face: "Master, what did I do wrong?"

The next second, the pain dissipated.

Senna seemed to have just been fished out of the water, her whole body was soaked in sweat, her hands were shaking and she was leaning on the ground, her eyes were blank and unable to focus, and she felt like she was dead again.

Looking up again, Wayne was nowhere to be found.

White light passed through the thick fog, and the afterimages disappeared in an instant.

Along the way, the scattered energy injects vitality into life, forcibly reversing the concepts of life and death, cutting through the fog hidden forest, leaving an isolation zone full of life.

Wayne quickly came to a big tree, his thoughts dispersed, and he sensed the two corpses buried deep in the ground. He raised his hand expressionlessly and carefully pulled them out of the ground.

The soil rolled, and a cold, cold air of death filled the surrounding area.

Wayne knelt down and raised his hand to brush his face that was as stiff as ice: "Why is it you? Why don't you just study in the library instead of participating in some bullshit saint selection..."

Suddenly, Wayne thought of something, held his breath hurriedly, and spread out the huge life force burning like a flame from his fingertips.

The gentle energy traveled throughout Otilia's body, dispelling the coldness of death and injecting new life. The gray skin returned to smoothness and delicateness, the blood and flesh cells were revitalized, and the heart in the chest began to beat slowly.

Hot!
Wayne was overjoyed and praised the three female teachers crazily. If it weren't for their deep sisterly love, pure natural knights would definitely not have such a life-and-death reversal move.

It didn't take long before the smile on Wayne's face sank again.

No matter how much life force is injected, it can only resurrect Otilia's body. Her mind does not exist and is wandering around in the form of a wraith.

"impossible!"

Wayne snorted coldly and inserted the Elemental Mantra into the ground with his backhand. He exited the Natural Knight vest and pulled out Shadow Nightmare and Twilight Desperate in succession.

Three artifacts of the Chosen Knights appeared at the same time. The scene was so spectacular that Senna, who was chasing after them, was stunned.

Watching the death knight transform the resentful spirit into a normal soul, and personally guide the soul into the body, he held his breath tightly and did not dare to make a sound.

Senna wanted to tell Wayne that there was no need to waste his efforts. The boundaries between life and death represented the starting point and the end point respectively. Even the chosen knight could not break the boundaries to complete the cycle.

The girl is dead.

Dare to think, dare not speak, for fear of becoming a punching bag.

Just as Senna thought, Wayne tried several times but was unable to truly awaken Otilia.

Otilia got rid of the ghost state, and her soul came into contact with Wayne. She watched the three chosen knights jumping sideways repeatedly, and opened her mouth into an O shape in excitement. The translucent look was so cute.

Wayne didn't feel cute, he was full of heartache. The bone hand of death stretched out and passed through the translucent face: "Sorry, I'm late."

Otilia smiled slightly, grabbed the bone hand and put it on her translucent face. Her resentment was relieved and her body became more transparent.

"Idiot, who satisfied you!"

"Give me hate, think of your resentment, think of the pain of death, and live with the curse of ugliness!" Wayne was almost frightened to death, and hurriedly signed Otilia's contract, and got the third place before the other party disappeared. Vengeful spirit.

It's very dangerous, just a little bit away from Otilia's death.

"Hahaha---"

Under Senna's stunned gaze, the 'corpse' sat up on her back and breathed greedily for air. She patted the dirt on her body, hugged the death knight and jumped up and down.

"Wayne, you are actually a death knight!"

"And the Dark Knight, the Natural Knight...what kind of monster are you? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"What's going on with the Spirit of Vengeance? After signing this master-servant contract, you won't be cruel to me in the future, right?"

The artistic girl jumped and danced, and she was so happy that she came back from the dead.

Wayne looked at the forced happiness, trying to dispel the sadness of Otilia, dissipate the death knight's state, and reached out to hold her in his arms.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"..."

Otilia's arms stiffened, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She hummed softly, burying her head in Wayne's chest and sobbing quietly.

The crying got louder and louder, and in the end she burst into tears. Little Pearl couldn't help but get muddy all over her face, and her image as a literary girl was gone.

Wayne was heartbroken and patted Otilia's back gently: "Cry, cry, just cry."

While he was comforting Otilia, he looked at the pages of the book "The Spirit of Vengeance", and flashback scenes passed before his eyes.

Otilia met the Saint Flora when she was young, and became her student with longing and admiration, and began her journey as a magician.

Flora's situation in the church was not good. With limited power, she was a pawn of the Pope. He secretly cultivated Otilia, injected her with the blood of the Phoenix, and strictly monitored her, prohibiting her from appearing in public.

Phoenix ()
Caged Bird (√)
Gradually, Otilia developed a good habit of reading. She had no friends and could only pass the time by reading.

Soon, Wayne appears in the picture, and the caged bird is very envious of his free lifestyle, so he is impressed.

This is a pervert!
He has many girlfriends!
He wants to chase me?

Similar to Senna's high-pressure discipline of Xifei, Flora got the same result. Otilia entered the rebellious stage and went on a date with Wayne in the movie theater even though she knew she couldn't.

Otilia participated in the saint selection and lost to Wayne. She felt guilty for Flora's years of training, relieved of her burden, and looked forward to the upcoming free life.

In the last scene, in the forest hidden in the mist, Otilia's bloodline was taken away by Flora, her life breath withered, and the world in front of her was dark.

She resented her teacher, resented the church, resented her own weakness, and resented the injustice of fate.

She lived for her teacher's dream for twenty years, looking forward to the stars and the moon. Finally, she was able to live for herself, but the symbol of life came to an abrupt end.

Wayne glanced at the Book of Greed, and Otilia brought him two skills, super memory and fire element affinity.

Two dispensable skills, Wayne's memory is not bad to begin with, he has a photographic memory and can learn anything quickly.

Fire element affinity...

Let’s talk about super memory. At least this skill has some highlights.

"Flora..."

It's you again!
Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Regina's body on the ground. As expected, both of them were killed by Flora.

No, it should be the Pope behind Flora.

Old thing, you're dead!

Thirteen labor contracts were delivered, and the resentful ghosts were very active and refused to give up the chance of rebirth no matter what. They all dressed up in a fairy-like manner, trying to make themselves more marketable.

Rolled up!

Wayne didn't look at it and was busy comforting Otilia. The latter perfectly explained that women are made of water. After crying for half an hour, the little pearl never broke.

After she finished venting her grievances, she stood quietly aside and looked at Regina, who was in the same situation, and then at Wayne.

Come on, let’s save her!

Wayne nodded and was about to sign Regina's contract when he raised his hand and touched Ottilia's face.

"???"

"Nothing else, I'll check your body and see how to heal Regina."

Wayne stretched out his hands to examine Otilia's half-dead body. Unlike Abin and Abo, Otilia's body was alive and malleable. At first glance, it looked no different from a living person, and it was not like a magical life. .

Otilia's body can be resurrected through the ability of the Natural Knight, and naturally Regina can too. Wayne suddenly had a whim and tried to transform Abin and Abo after returning so that they could walk in the sun.

Because Otilia resurrected her body before signing the contract, Abin and Abo had already signed the contract, and the form was fixed. Wayne was not sure whether it could succeed, so he made a temporary plan.

Wayne repeated his old tricks, the Nature Knight resurrected Regina's body, and the Death Knight transformed the resentful spirit into a soul. After several attempts, he failed to truly resurrect, leaving his name on the contract.

Regina sat up with her arms propped up and stared dumbly at Wayne and the three Chosen Knight swords stuck behind him.

Each sword corresponds to a divinely chosen knight and represents the approval of a goddess, so...

So what's going on?
"Sorry, I seem to be late."

Wayne apologized, got out of his knight vest and opened his hands: "How about, do you want to hug your new life?"

Regina smiled coquettishly, but, let's forget it.

Another day, definitely next time!
Regina's flashback is much happier than Otilia's. Her family is wealthy and she has a twin sister. She has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and she has worked hard to become a saint.

The aura of genius makes Regina very proud. A good education prevents her from being arrogant and arrogant, but she knows how to respect her opponents, which was reflected in previous battles.

Regina resented the church, worried that her sister would be treated the same way, and resented that her journey to magic had ended. Although she is dead, she still refuses to accept it. If you give her a chance to live again, she will use her talent to prove that the top officials are all blind.

She is not an abandoned child, she should be better than the saint.

Then, as a death knight, Wayne summoned the remaining twelve ghosts to come to him, trying to find their bodies and give them a possibility of resurrection.

This time it really came too late, at least twenty years too late.

The bodies of the twelve saint candidates were buried in the Kirigakure Forest, eroded by darkness and death, leaving nothing behind.

Wayne secretly thought it was a pity and signed contracts one after another. Pictures flashed before his eyes, and illusory figures solidified around him.

Sif...

Lisbeth...

Loma…

Butten...

The twelve saint female candidates have been dead for many years, at least twenty years. Time has caused them to forget their memories of their lives and only exist as wraiths.

Being able to survive for such a long time is partly because they had the blood of the Phoenix during their lifetime, and partly because the darkness and death power of the Kirigakure Forest are indispensable.

Somehow, maybe God was also taking pity on them, until Wayne got the tickets for the resurrection match.

These twelve saint candidates lost their bodies and were transformed into magical beings by the Book of Greed. They existed in the form of spiritual bodies. They were born close to darkness and death, and had strong control over the fire element.

Because of the Book of Greed, they retrieved their lost memories, remembered their names, and recreated their beauty in life.

There is no doubt about the beauty of the saint candidates. Two vivid beauties plus twelve spirits with their own flavors, the scene is no less spectacular than three knight swords appearing at the same time.

Senna was stunned. Wayne showed his ability to surpass the Chosen Knight. In a very short period of time, he used limited materials to create fourteen dependents.

Moreover, the life forms of these dependents are completely different from hers.

As expected of her faith, new secrets are revealed every time she gets close...

Senna knew that this idea was wrong. Curiosity would lead to attraction, followed by corruption, but she did not suppress her admiration. The scene in front of her was worthy of admiration.

Wayne did not observe the beautiful scenery around him. The twelve saint candidates brought him a lot of abilities, and each one had an affinity for the fire element.

The same abilities are repeatedly superimposed, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, bringing Wayne's affinity for the fire element to an unprecedented level.

He looked strange, turned to look at Senna, his eyes were blazing red, and the high-temperature beam suddenly shot out.

Heat vision!
Saina was not allowed to fight back, so she received a hot blow on her face, and her beautiful head evaporated and disappeared in an instant.

"No wonder I couldn't meet my Clark. It turns out Superman is myself."

Wayne looked at the skill bar. Flying, super hearing, super vision, fire element affinity... these newly acquired or secondary enhanced abilities are almost all closely related to the phoenix.

Especially the fire element affinity, when expanded, can be divided into several categories: fire element immunity, fire element energy absorption, and energy release.

Heat vision is a type of energy release, which can be released through the eyes or other parts.

Wayne took a deep breath and suppressed his eagerness to try. Now is not the time to talk about this. The top priority is to subdue the fourteen vengeful spirits.

He looked around, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Each of the girls looked more amazing than the other. He picked one out at random, and they all looked very good-looking.

It's terrible, it seems like he has evil intentions and saves people just to open up a harem.

Why are you so beautiful? It's fine now. The misunderstanding is too big and can't be cleared up.

Wayne raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat. Surrounded by fourteen fragrant beauties, his eyes were filled with either surprise or confusion, mixed with a lot of admiration, and he subconsciously puffed up his chest.

"Girls, are you ready for revenge?"

"..." x14
The beauties were stunned for a moment, then gathered together and whispered.

"Have you read the contract of betrayal? It's too dark. Only by obeying him can you get magic power. What if... what if he is a bad person?"

"No, Wayne is not that kind of person."

"Well, I think so too. He is the chosen knight and cannot be a bad person."

"The Pope is also a good man and represents the goddess and the church, but what is the result?"

"After all, he is the chosen one..."

"Wake up, three goddesses chose him!"

"Isn't that even more awesome!"

"If you put it that way, it's really amazing."

"I want revenge, and I won't refuse him. What about you?"

"I miss home..."

"..." x14
After a brief exchange, the saint candidates introduced two representatives.

Otilia.

Regina.

Wayne: "..."

After deliberation for a long time, we finally selected the traitor, and it’s really yours.

Wayne glanced at Otilia, who raised the corners of her mouth slightly, indicating that she would stand by Wayne's side and help take down these good sisters.

Wayne was so moved that he rejected Otilia's kindness by the way. They were all a bunch of poor people. He didn't want to take advantage, so he just had to abide by the contract.

Otilia smiled even brighter and turned to look at her good sisters. What she said, this guy is still okay.

Sisters, go ahead!
“Uh, Master?!”

Regina spoke according to the contract, feeling her mouth was burning hot.

If she were the chosen knight, it wouldn't matter if she called him master, but she knew Wayne and had a fight before. They were in a competitive relationship and had equal status.

Although he didn't win the fight, he was severely punished.

"If you don't like this title, just call me by my name."

Wayne took a step back. Master, fourteen maids, all so beautiful... something will happen sooner or later, forget it.

It's so pitiful that he really came to save people, and he didn't want his original intention to change one day.

"We discussed it and thank you very much for your kindness. If you can help us fulfill your wish, we are willing to become your vengeful spirit." Regina said.

"Who do you want to take revenge on?"

"church."

"The scope is too big, I can't do it." Wayne waved his hands repeatedly. Xifei and Veronica were also members of the Natural Church, and Xifei was still the high priest.

"Then the Pope."

"This can be..."

"This is not allowed either!"

Just when Wayne nodded in agreement, Senna interrupted, quickly came behind Wayne, and whispered: "The Pope is the person in charge of the highest authority of the church, he cannot die."

The words fell, causing fourteen beauties to glare angrily.

Senna's expression remained unchanged until Wayne also glared angrily, then he changed his words: "At least the Pope cannot die while he is in office. His death will have a major impact on the church, the Life Alliance and even the faith structure of the entire God's Chosen Continent... "

Senna said a lot of truths, and she also wanted to kill the Pope, but that was not possible now. The Pope's status determined that he could not die during his term of office.

"The Pope cannot die, Ludwig can." Senna insisted.

As she spoke, she told about the Pope's strength, his state of suppression, and his ability to become a demigod at any time. Only the Natural Knight could kill him.

To put it bluntly, fourteen little girls are no match for the Pope. Just save it and find another revenge target.

The beauties looked indignant. This is not okay, and that is not okay. Living is really boring, so it is better to die.

"It's not impossible..."

Wayne looked at the three knight swords in front of him, narrowed his eyes and said: "The Pope cannot die, but Ludwig can. He cannot always be the Pope. Sooner or later he will step down."

The beauties were overjoyed and praised Wayne for his handsomeness, but the latter had no expression on his face.

To be honest, I really don’t know how to praise others!
"Don't be too happy. The Pope has been in power for two hundred years and he can last another two hundred years. Can you really wait that long?" Senna sneered again and again. Although she didn't know what Wayne had done, she After understanding part of it, Wayne reshaped the Wraiths, thought of their pity, and gave them a fair and just trade contract.

No matter what level she is, she doesn't get fair treatment!

Senna herself was having a hard time, and she couldn't bear to see others having a happy life. She put the facts and reason into perspective, which silenced the vengeful spirits.

"I am willing to become a vengeful spirit, and I believe Wayne will help me fulfill my wish."

Otilia stood up: "It's been too long. I don't want to waste time in this damn place. It's all about waiting anyway. I'm going to wait outside."

Regina weighed it for a moment. Revenge was important, but her sister's life was more important. She followed Otilia and voted for Wayne.

Blind obedience, human individual dependence.

When a person encounters difficulties or problems in life that cannot be solved alone, he tends to rely on others, subconsciously gives up thinking, and instead seeks the security of others.

Under the leadership of Ottilia and Regina, twelve beauties followed suit.

Vengeful Spirit +14.

Wayne: (一`一;)
Looking at the innocent Otilia, and then at the sneering Senna, he choked on his words and didn’t know what to say.

After thinking about it, I decided to follow my heart.

"Since you all trust me so much, I won't say any false words. I can't kill the Pope now, but I can help you recover some interest..."

Wayne looked at everyone: "The mastermind behind this is the Pope. There are other people who killed you. Tell them their names and I will bring them over."

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Nine thousand words, please vote for the New Year.

Happy New Year! ! !

(End of chapter)

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