Chapter 322 All life originates from void
"What are you planning on?"
Wayne drove away from the castle and went straight to Wayne House. On the way, he was still thinking about the conversation with the Dark Goddess, analyzing it word by word, trying to decipher the other party's true thoughts.
The Dark Goddess didn't give much information. To sum up, the bitch god outside is very dangerous. She is different. She only feels sorry for Wayne.
Wayne doesn't believe a word of this nonsense, whether it's threats or inducements. He didn't believe in the Dark Goddess before, and he doesn't believe it now.
But what the Dark Goddess said is right. The goddesses outside are very dangerous, especially the Goddess of Nature. The path chosen by the five gods represents life, which coincides with the grand blueprint of the Goddess of Nature. On the road of evolution, he and nature The goddess is a companion.
Peers are enemies. Following the cruel and ruthless business war model, advanced hacker attack techniques such as stealing network cables will inevitably appear in the future.
Wayne believed that the Dark Goddess did not tell the plastic sisters the secret of the five gods' co-election. Only by eating alone can they be full. Otherwise, there will be too many monks and too little gruel, and the Dark Goddess' turn will be left with only thin soup.
Still the same question, what exactly is this bowl of porridge?
Wayne asked himself, the evolutionary path chosen by the five gods points directly to life. It is a universe that embraces all things, and it is the pursuit of the magician throughout his life.
But this was not enough to bring about the end of the Dark Goddess herself. For fear of exposing her true purpose, she deliberately deleted Anastasia's memory.
He raised his hand and touched his beating heart. His greatest value was the Book of Greed, which the Dark Goddess could not possibly know, followed by the evolutionary route of the ancient god imitated by the original bloodline.
This is a misunderstanding. Ordinary magicians cannot see through the truth, but the Dark Goddess must know it.
Wayne did imitate the ancient god, but he was never of the original bloodline and had no blood relationship at all. Strictly speaking, it was the Book of Greed that plundered the knowledge in the void, allowing him to see the true meaning of life at the initial stage of his journey to magic.
All life comes from void!
Because the Ancient God is the most powerful being in the void, he becomes more and more like the Ancient God, and because of the plug-in "The Book of Greed", he can imitate the Ancient God perfectly.
"No, this is just my wishful thinking. I can only see so much, so I have this idea."
Wayne murmured to himself that the Dark Goddess's vision was undoubtedly much higher than his. Looking down from a high position, she could see the blind spots that he couldn't see.
His evolution may be more advanced, and because he is exactly the same, he is considered by the goddess to be an ancient god.
It's a coincidence!
Wayne thought of the information revealed by the Dark Goddess. The Heavenly Father was at the forefront of evolution, surpassing the five major goddesses. The painting style of the angels pointed directly at the descendants of the ancient gods.
The Heavenly Father's evolutionary route is that of the ancient gods, which may have succeeded, declaring the evolution of the Life Alliance to be a complete failure, causing the Life Alliance to collapse from within, and the Plastic Sisters to separate and go their separate ways.
Now, the goddess of nature is also walking in front, doubling the pressure on the other four goddesses.
As a result, he, a weak 'ancient god', immediately attracted the strong attention of the Dark Goddess...
"That's not right. Even if the Life Alliance collapses, the overall framework is still right. The Alliance's pursuit is not wrong. This is how life should be, and the universe should be inclusive of all things..."
"Because the goddess of nature blocked the way, the darkness found another way and chose the same path as the Father?"
"No, this road is also blocked by Heavenly Father..."
"Oh, there is more than one ancient god. Heavenly Father has blocked one way, but there is another way to go."
Wayne muttered various analyses, and roughly confirmed that the Dark Goddess really wanted his body, and the lie about the five gods co-selecting her was just to make him relax his vigilance.
Updated question, how did the Dark Goddess obtain his evolution and risk being contaminated by him?
"You can't say that. After all, she is a goddess. She has been at the top for so many years and her own strength is unfathomable. She must have a way to maintain her independence..."
"So, when will she come?"
Wayne couldn't help but wonder, if his flesh and blood desecrated the mind and body of the goddess, what would the latter look like, and whether she would be as unstoppable as Senna and Anastasia.
Because this topic was too blasphemous and disrespectful, Wayne was eager to try it. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He wished he could chat with the Dark Goddess in person for ten bucks.
He rebelled in the world and committed blasphemy in the Kingdom of God. Alston's evaluation of him was full of rebellion and was very objective and fair.
"That's not right. The goddess's vision is so high that she doesn't look down on the body polluted by me. She only wants the original evolution..."
"That's me."
"She wants to seize the body?!"
"It's still wrong. If you want to take her body, take it now. There is no need to give me time to grow. She is a goddess, not a devil. She will not be arrogant enough to increase her strength."
At the end of Wayne's analysis, his originally clear thinking became a mess.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that he does not have much time to develop and must become stronger as soon as possible.
The black limousine parked at Wayne's house. It was already early in the morning, and the housekeeper, Fula, had not rested yet. After seeing Wayne, she served a prepared late-night snack.
"Fura, you don't have to make a special trip to wait for me. Take a good rest. Your health is the most important thing."
Wayne ordered, and then said: "You may not believe it, but the Landau family has rebelled recently, and it has achieved some success. The queen's palace, Auston, can come and go anywhere."
Fola smiled slightly and only listened to the first half of the sentence. He believed it. The Landau family had successfully rebelled and replaced the Windsor family as the new masters of the country. However, the second half of the sentence was too outrageous. He thought the master was talking nonsense.
There was no rebellion, it was the daily rumors that smeared Auston.
"So, your healthy body is more important than anything else. I need you to take charge of a larger family business in the future."
Wayne finished his late night snack, took the napkin and wiped his mouth: "Contact Meghan tomorrow and ask her to pick a manor from the royal family's properties, preferably in the West End, transfer the title to my name, and I want to lend it to a friend live."
Is there a lady again?
Fla looked at Wayne worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and reminded: "Master, you too, please pay attention to your health."
"Well, you must have misunderstood something."
"Sir, is your friend a woman?"
"Although she is a woman, she does not have that kind of relationship, Fra, you have to believe me."
"Master, I understand."
You better understand.
Wayne muttered, not to mention how wronged he was to be wronged and misunderstood as a scumbag with a messy private life.
He got up and went upstairs, passing by Willie's room. He opened the door but did not see the scene of the crime. He was wondering where the person had gone when he saw the master bedroom door open and stretched out a hand to hook him.
It doesn’t make sense. The master bedroom is Chrissy’s room. Are you such a good sister?
Wayne was furious and rushed into the master bedroom and gave Willie a hard lesson for an hour.
After the others stopped twitching, he calmed down and started practicing.
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On October 5th, I went on a date with Weili in the morning and taught Veronica a lesson in the afternoon.
On October 6th, I went on a date with Veronica in the morning and taught Mona a lesson in the afternoon.
On October 7th, I went on a date with Mona in the morning and taught Weili a lesson in the afternoon.
October 8th, Wayne, oh Wayne, how can you always be obsessed with beauty? Do you still remember that you were targeted by the goddess? Do you still remember your determination to practice hard? If you don’t sweat today, you will bleed tomorrow. You can’t go on like this, cheer up quickly, otherwise you will be locked up in the basement by the goddess sooner or later!
On October 9th, I went on a date with Otilia in the morning and continued to teach Willie in the afternoon.
Willy guarded the Wayne House and enjoyed Chris's happiness, which was a win.
As the saying goes: handshandsloudlouds.
Resources are limited. If some people are full, some people will naturally go hungry. Chris and Philomena have not even had a sip of millet porridge in the past few days. To De, who is addicted to playing cards, Ryan became increasingly dissatisfied.
The two of them knew that if they didn't drink the millet porridge, someone else must have, but Delian refused to let them leave, and insisted on waiting for Wayne to come to the door.
Stop betting, stop it, you haven't beaten him even once!
Wayne has been missing these days, and God knows if he has a new girlfriend. Preparing for the worst, Anastasia can no longer pretend, and is drafting her resignation, preparing to step down as the Saint of the Dark Church.
Since Delian came to Lundan, there has been no sound from the Moonlight Church. This made Chris and Philomena suspicious. They suspected that their knight was an undercover agent sent by the hostile church. They took the knight out of anger as an excuse. The successors rushed to other churches.
Delaine also realized this. She hadn't seen Wayne for a few days. This guy must be busy with other girlfriends, but wouldn't it be very embarrassing for her to take the initiative to find him back at this time?
No, even if she is angry, she must win once!
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Commerce Street, Wayne Detective Agency.
Mona sent away Sola, a senior spy from the Frank Intelligence Agency, and called Mustache to ask him to come to pick up the mission.
Windsor's MI6 and Frank's intelligence agency are directly connected, eliminating the possibility of middlemen making profit differences and saving the boss a lot of time.
The boss can use the time saved to spend time with his secretary.
Mona opened the office door with a little joy, closed the door and picked up a soundproof barrier.
"Mona, don't be like this. You are a pure nun and you can't... Oh, I didn't get under the table this time."
Wayne looked at the secretary in confusion. Why didn't he get under the table in broad daylight? Why didn't he get closer to people? Does he still want to make progress?
Mona pushed up her glasses, looked at Wayne with a look of disgust, and reluctantly sat on his lap: "Boss, there is news from St. Paul's Cathedral that a delegation from the Papal State will arrive in Lundam in the near future. "
The mood was high, and it didn't affect the two people's work discussions.
"The mission of the Papal States..."
Wayne asked curiously: "What are they here for? Who are they looking for? The queen or the current Landau family. Did the news spread so fast?"
The news about the Landau family's Qing Dynasty has spread, and it is still brewing among the upper echelons of Landan. Only when Auston takes over the power from Queen Sofilia will the news be allowed to spread completely.
Of course, to the ignorant lower class, the queen is still the same queen, but there is an invisible invisible prince beside her.
"I don't know. With the Papal State's intelligence capabilities, they should know about the changes in Windsor."
Mona said: "You are a reincarnated angel. The envoy from the Papal State will definitely discuss matters of faith with you. Has the boss figured out what to do?"
Should we agree to the expansion of Heavenly Father’s Holy See and regain the status that once dominated the world in Windsor? Or should we continue to implement the Queen’s strategy and suppress Heavenly Father’s Holy See and not allow its power to expand? Wayne secretly said that he had a headache, the rebellion was temporarily satisfying, and there were a lot of follow-up problems. But this problem couldn't be solved by Auston, and he had to step in.
He patted his butt and asked: "When will the mission arrive in Lundan? Will it follow the official process or sneak in secretly? Who will be the leader?"
"It is said that they are divided into two teams. The official side is going through the process. The Papal State is in contact with Windsor to discuss the specific time of the mission."
Mona said: "Privately, several special envoys will arrive in Lundam in advance. There are not many of them. They are the core figures of the mission and determine the official time of the mission's arrival in Lundam and the topics to be discussed at that time."
A conference with a large number of people goes through a process, and what really determines the outcome of the conference has been completed through small meetings.
Mona said: "Boss, you have met the leader of the mission at Notre Dame Cathedral in Luzère. Archibald, the Pope's envoy, must have been authorized by the Pope when he came to Lundan."
"Archibald..."
Wayne nodded, and the handsome man's face appeared in his mind. In terms of appearance, this was the male version of Senna and Philomena, the ceiling of male appearance.
In Wayne's impression, the only handsome guy at the same level was Kerr, a tanker with a weird aesthetic.
"Boss, Archibald is here on behalf of the Pope, and he will definitely discuss matters of faith with you." Mona looked at the face so close, with piety and passion in her eyes.
"Let me think about it..."
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October 12, Lundan Airport.
The blond man in a suit stepped off the plane. His handsome appearance attracted the attention of several women around him. Because it was Lundan, their husbands couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Archibald was not angry at these offended looks, but responded with an elegant and calm smile. He randomly selected one of the couples to express his kindness and ignored the other.
Wherever they go, conflicts between husband and wife intensify.
Next to her is the slightly petite nun Titus.
Archibald has a slender figure, comparable to the 1.6-meter Titus who is too delicate compared to him. He is carrying two large suitcases, and the height difference is very different, which makes the contrast particularly cute.
Soon, several men in black came forward, introduced themselves, and respectfully invited Archibald and Titus to board the black limousine.
The car did not drive to St. Paul's Cathedral. This was Windsor. The current policy was not good for the Holy See. In order to show respect for the new royal family, the Pope's envoy chose to keep a low profile.
Being low-key has the advantage of being low-key, making it easier to do errands at night.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at a high-end hotel. In a private room on the sixth floor, Archibald met the target of his trip.
"Mr. Wayne, we meet again."
Archibald has a friendly smile that makes people feel like spring breeze. He is a young man with a warm atmosphere. Because of his outstanding appearance and being in a high position at a young age, Wayne can't help but contact the Holy See.
Is there a possibility that although Jiao Huang is a staunch nun on the surface, he actually doesn't reject little boys?
"Mr Archibald, it's a pleasure to see you in Lundam."
The two shook hands, and Wayne glanced at Sister Titus. His eyebrows were clear and exquisite, less confused than when they first met, and he suddenly showed a meaningful smile.
Titus lowered his head, the tips of his ears turning red.
Archibald also showed the same smile, which had a general effect. Mona neither blushed nor bowed her head, and her depravity was very candid.
She doesn't think this is corruption. Serving angels has nothing to do with corruption. It's faith. Many nuns can't do this even if they kneel down.
"Sister Mona, are you more beautiful?"
Archibald patted his butt, and Titus stepped forward and placed the two large suitcases on the desk. After opening them, they were filled with the Pope's goodwill.
Wayne glanced at the gift without immediately appreciating it. He patted his butt while Mona, who was next to him, put away the two suitcases.
"Mr. Wayne, I heard..."
"I'm so tired. You call me Wayne, and I call you Archibald. It's not the first time we've met, so there's no need to be so acquainted." Wayne said cheerfully.
Archibald smiled slightly: "Wayne, I heard that the most authentic French food is in Windsor Lundam. Can you let me try it tonight?"
"Okay, I will reserve the place to arrange a candlelight dinner for you and Sister Titus. I have too many eyes on me and cannot be with you. I hope you can understand my difficulties." Wayne apologized deeply. With such a generous gift, he couldn't be with you. I'm a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter. Your status is indeed different now. When can I change my name to His Royal Highness?"
"Hahaha——" I have stayed in Lundan for too long. If I can get a satisfactory answer from the Pope today, I will be able to take time to travel in the next few days.”
"Faith?"
"On the one hand, what do you think about the predicament of the Holy See in Windsor?"
"The suppression is too harsh, it's time to relax."
Wayne, who is known as the reincarnated angel, must give the Heavenly Father the Holy See some sweetness, and the current Windsor should indeed receive a wave of upgrades.
Nature, moonlight, and darkness have all expanded their power, and death has its own death knights. There is nothing wrong with the Heavenly Father’s Holy See upgrading. Even from a balance perspective, the Heavenly Father’s Holy See should be allowed to take the lead.
There is also the Church of the Sun.
Buy early and enjoy early, buy late and get discounts, don’t buy and get free, Sun Church will win this time.
"The Pope will be very happy when he knows this news."
Archibald didn't say much on the topic of faith. He had other things that he cared about more. He said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Wayne, to tell you the truth, the Pope suspects that there is a reincarnated angel in Lundan."
You finally found it!
Wayne raised his eyebrows: "Are there any clues? Can you find the other party?"
"I don't know. You haven't noticed it in Lundan for so long, let alone us who are far away in the Papal State..."
Archibald shook his head slightly, and then said: "The Pope hopes you can find this angel who has lost his memory. The mystery of this war is too big. The Pope has had several nightmares. Every time, the gate of hell has opened. There is not much time left for us to open it in the human world.”
At the mention of the Gate of Hell, Mona's expression changed, her eyes filled with disgust, and Wayne's expression also changed accordingly.
No matter how much dark history the Heavenly Father Church has, whether angels really represent justice, there is definitely evil on the other side of hell. He frowned and said: "Archibald, you also said that I didn't notice it in Lundan for so long. As a true reincarnated angel, I’m afraid I won’t be able to complete this task.”
"There is a Golden Rule Bible in the gift. You can try it more." Archibald didn't have much choice.
"It's too dangerous. What if someone is killed?"
Wayne frowned. The Angel's Golden Rule in the Bible is as dangerous as the knight's artifact. Ordinary people cannot withstand the test. If you find the wrong person, you will end up dead.
Archibald shook his head: "Compared to the disaster that swept the whole world, the Pope is willing to sacrifice some people. In addition, the reincarnated angel has been in the world for a long time. It should show the appearance of an angel and check carefully. No Tragedy will happen as you imagine.”
"In addition, the Pope asked me to convey a request to you. Frank's Paris has been very uneasy recently. The smell of the devil is getting stronger and stronger. In the Pope's dream, Paris is the place where the door to hell is opened the most times."
Archibald said: "Several angels are already preparing to go to Paris to investigate. Have you considered participating?"
I would like to, but the Headless Horseman is still squatting there!
Wayne shook his head regretfully: "I can't leave Lundan now. When I find the reincarnated angel, maybe he can go to Paris to assist in the investigation."
After thinking about it, Wayne provided a piece of information: "Some time ago, Lundan was invaded by demons from hell. They came from Paris, and the death knight was also involved..."
"The masters of the three familiars are the Blood Tyrant, the Night Tyrant, and the Abyss Spider Queen..."
"There is more than one devil entrenched in Paris. Please tell the Pope, don't take action easily if you are not completely sure."
"..."
The two discussed the situation of Paris. Archibald obtained a lot of precious information and secretly said that the trip was worthwhile. Wayne was also very satisfied. If a few reincarnated angels could capture the underground tomb, he would not have to face the inhumane. The first knight.
"The Pope has another question..."
Archibald looked at Wayne and asked doubtfully: "There are too many churches that support the Landau family and are very close to the goddess's chosen knights. Is there any explanation here?"
You, a reincarnated angel, why are you so close to the chosen knight if you don't play with angels?
Playing cards?
"Tell the Pope that I have my own thoughts, which are related to the faith of the entire God's Chosen Continent. I can't say it clearly now." Wayne shook his head and pretended to be mysterious.
"Wayne, this makes it difficult for me to reply to the Pope. Just give me any reason. I'm just an errand boy. Don't make it too difficult for me." Archibald said with a bitter smile.
"Let's just say that I am planning to break into the Life Alliance. It has already had a certain effect. Maybe I can really disintegrate them from the inside." Wayne said perfunctorily.
"Well, I personally suggest that you target the devil and hell, be it the Life Alliance, Death or the Dark Church. They are just remnants of the era and cannot be considered real enemies." Archibald said.
"You can't say that. What if they join forces with the Demon King?"
"Okay, if you insist, I will reply to the Pope like this."
The two chatted for a long time in the private room. After enjoying afternoon tea, Wayne took Mona and left. Archibald stood in front of the window, looking at the Tame River not far away, with golden light surging in his eyes.
"Heaven's blood..."
"Dragon Kingdom!"
"Wayne, did you get these powers?"
Archibald murmured, with a flash of envy in his eyes. He had wanted these things for a long time, but it was a pity that Wayne had completed his rebellion.
Presumably, the Blood of Heaven and the Kingdom of Dragons have been taken away by Wayne, completing the Angel's complete transformation.
Of course, exceptions are not excluded, after all, the secrets Wayne knows are limited.
The real secret treasure may still be there.
"Titus, I'm going out tonight. You dress up like me and go to the theater to pick up girls, but you're not allowed to bring them back, let alone kiss them. Do you understand?"
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