Chapter 324: Little devil, where are you?
Windsor Castle, St. George's Church.
Herman was stationed at his post with an expressionless face. Fifteen minutes had passed since he contacted the Ministry of Magic headquarters. The seconds seemed like years to him, and he was extremely anxious.
Why haven't the reinforcements come yet? What about the Dark Knight and the Death Knight? They ran faster than anyone else during the rebellion. Why did the devil disappear as soon as he came? Has he already left Lundan?
Speak of reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived.
A woman in a white suit appeared in Herman's sight. She had silver hair, silver eyes, and elegant lips. She was as cold as a piece of ice, repelling people thousands of miles away.
Herman immediately held his breath and concentrated. He felt tremendous pressure on the visitor. Although the latter had no breath at all, he looked like an ordinary person at first glance, but...
He easily passed through the magic restrictions without triggering any alarms. Entering the heavily guarded Windsor Castle was as easy as going shopping. How could he be an ordinary person?
"Herman Mueller, the legendary mage of the Ministry of Magic of Windsor and the leader of the Knights of Holy Light, are you the reinforcement sent by Deputy Minister Alston?" Herman gave a respectful knight's salute.
The four members of the Golden Mage-level Knights still didn't know what was going on. They stared at each other and didn't understand why Feng Pinglang calmly asked for help from the headquarters.
Is the leader so stressed that he is hallucinating? x4
Delane returned the knight's salute and said coldly: "I received a call from the prince. There was a devil breaking into St. George's Church. Can you confirm, is it here?"
"Yes."
Herman straightened his back and asked curiously: "Sir, is the prince you are referring to Prince Edward?"
"Who is that?"
"..."
Oh, it turns out to be Prince Wayne.
"Leave the devil inside to me. Just guard the door and don't let the devil escape from other places." Delian passed Herman and stepped toward the forbidden area of the church.
"Sir, do you really don't need help?"
"If you help the devil, my chances of winning will be even greater."
Delian didn't look back, and before Herman could ask for his identity, the figure disappeared from his sight.
Two minutes later, Wayne, who had made a hasty decision, arrived late.
Instead of transforming into a death knight, he wore a black suit, which was low-key, luxurious and connotative, and dressed like a member of the royal family for a private visit.
"Mr. Wayne, why are you here?" Herman asked in surprise.
"I came here to collect the body of the devil, and by the way, I checked to see if there is anything in St. George's Church that is attracting the devil."
Wayne smiled slightly, but the subtext put Herman under great pressure. He hurriedly explained: "There are no secrets in St. George's Church. The minister and deputy minister arranged for us to be stationed because of the special nature of the royal mausoleum and the ancestral precepts, St. George's Church." The church is the place of honor for the royal family, and a legendary mage must be stationed there.”
"Look, I haven't said anything yet, and you're in a hurry."
Wayne's smile did not change and he asked: "I have notified the reinforcements. Has the Moon Knight already gone in?"
"What, she's Moon Knight?!"
Herman was shocked. No wonder it made him, a legendary mage, feel more pressure. It turned out to be a knight chosen by God. This made sense.
"Oh, you let people in without knowing anything?" Wayne raised his brows, showing off his leadership dignity.
Hermann smiled bitterly and lowered his head, blaming him for stepping out with his right foot first today. He was guilty and willing to accept punishment.
"Captain Herman, you have worked hard for sticking to your post, and so have the elites of the Knights of Holy Light. Work hard from now on, and our Landau family will not treat you badly." Wayne did not continue to pursue the matter, and at the same time, he said, I drew a big pie.
Herman watched with a wry smile as Wayne walked into the core area of the church. With the Moon Knight present, the devil could not make any big waves and there was no need to worry about the prince's life.
At this time, Herman's state of mind was just like that of Queen Sofilia and Yvette, who were sad, depressed, and helpless after learning of Delaine's identity.
The Landau family raised their hands and saw the three chosen knights. Naturally and the two knights of the sun were still on their way, and the change of dynasty in Windsor was a foregone conclusion.
There is nothing to struggle with, just follow the prince and do your best!
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West End, Theatre.
The long-haired man with blond hair and blue eyes stood at the entrance of the theater holding a rose. His gentle smile made people feel like spring breeze. His handsome face made the women around him stop in their tracks.
Sister Titus came to the theater door to pick up girls on the order of the angel master Archibald in order to create an alibi to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
This reincarnated angel is obviously super powerful but overly cautious.
As a pure-hearted nun, Titus had no idea how to pick up girls, and Archibald taught her how to do it.
Archibald: It's easy to pick up girls. You just go up to the girl and say, 'Can I fall in love with you?' and that's it.
Titus tried it, using Archibald's face and a romantic rose, he quickly broke up three couples and successfully got three girlfriends.
There is a servant like a master, and there is nothing wrong with that.
At this time, Titus was surrounded by three young women who had just broken up. She was debating whether to bring the three of them into the theater together or follow Archibald's example and give the three ladies a fair chance to compete. The time limit was five minutes. Choose whoever has the most effective attacks.
While hesitating, a figure in a straight suit walked out of the black limousine with two secretaries in his arms. The man wrapped his arms around his body with one hand and pressed his slim waist with the other, hugging them from left to right and smiling like a winner in life.
First Julian.
The head of the Julian family in the Tulip family, he looks like Auston in his thirties. He successfully inherited the family wealth through disdainful hard work at a young age.
The Julian family and the Landau family have many similarities. They are both small and engaged in business.
The difference is that Auston has a son, while First has no children. Secretaries with long breasts and thighs have been replaced one after another, and none of them are pregnant with his child.
In terms of business, the main industries of the Julian family are tobacco and lottery.
There is nothing good to say about tobacco. It is conducive to saving state pensions and has won the support of the Windsor authorities.
The lottery industry involves many well-known teams in London, including football and cricket. He has a good eye in the sports world, his career is prosperous, and he has made a lot of money.
For this kind of person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will go to hell!
But it just so happened that First had a very good reputation among those at the bottom, at least better than Alston, who was engaged in finance.
The reason is simple. First privately funded the construction of a large number of orphanages across Windsor to adopt homeless orphans.
For example, Chris spent two years in First's orphanage before being adopted by Doreen, the adoptive mother of the Moonlight Church.
Without the free potatoes in the past two years, Veronica's Bai Yueguang would have starved to death on the streets.
For this alone, First is enough to go to heaven!
A very contradictory person, it’s hard to say whether he is good or bad. Say he is good. Tobacco and lottery have ruined families. Say he is bad...
Wayne was the first to disagree, even if it was for the mother of his child, he had to thank First.
Veronica: That makes sense!
Londan has been having a lot of fun recently. First had a full meal at once, hired two new secretaries, and worked at home for half a month. Today, I have so much free time that I took the two secretaries to the theater to listen. Little song.
By the way, I would like to find out if there are any female students who have just entered the society and have dreams of being artists but have repeatedly hit the wall and need help.
He is not talented and just has some bad money.
When passing by Titus, First's eyes flashed with golden light, and he smelled the aura of the Angel's Golden Rule on Titus.
"interesting!"
"The people from the Holy See are here..."
First glanced at Titus out of the corner of his eye, patted his butt and asked the two secretaries to go in first. Don't ask, just ask because he wanted to change the track tonight.
Windsor, that makes sense.
Two cups of green tea swayed into the theater. First came to Titus' side and watched the three young women tugging at their clothes and hair with him.
With First's ability, it was not difficult to tell that Titus was a nun and that the male appearance was an illusion.
He smiled slightly and asked curiously: "Little nun, where is your master and what is he doing in Lundan?"
Titus was slightly stunned. The moment he turned around, he saw a golden light in his eyes. His expression was dull and he said blankly: "My master's name is..."
Aware of the restrictions set by the angel, First was not embarrassed and asked another question: "What are you doing in Lundan and who are you coming with?"
"The envoy from the Papal State, on the order of the Pope, came to London to negotiate with Prince Wayne and find the second reincarnated angel." Titus murmured.
"Is there another reincarnated angel in Lundan?"
First was slightly shocked. He had always thought that there was only one reincarnated angel in Lundan, so he made some manipulations to create the illusion that Wayne was the reincarnated angel.
"Little nun, is the news reliable?"
"The Pope's secret order will not be wrong."
"That bad old man who loves to daydream seems unreliable..."
The conversation between the two was fair and open, but no one else noticed. The crowd only watched the three young women fight and completely ignored them.
"Tell me, how does the Pope plan to find the second reincarnated angel?"
"The Pope prepared a Golden Rule Bible for Mr. Wayne, hoping to find angels through angels. That Golden Rule Bible is unusual, and Mr. Wayne will definitely be able to find the same kind." Titus said without reservation.
"So that's it. It seems we have to satisfy the Pope."
First nodded and continued: "Then what are you doing here, little nun, where is your leader?"
"In St. George's Church, the divine blood and the kingdom of dragons...these are very precious." Titus said it all.
"Tsk, you know so much, your master loves you very much!"
First smiled slightly: "Because the reincarnated angel does not have the blood of the original angel, its strength has greatly declined, and it is unable to cope with the task of awakening, so it pursues the blood of Saint George in order to complete the transformation and regain the power stored in heaven..."
"Maybe I can get my memory back!"
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that it's too late. The divine blood has already been taken away by me."
"However, the Dragon Kingdom does have some small surprises. It depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you may be able to pick them up."
First glanced at Titus and asked a few more questions. After receiving a lot of information, he walked towards the theater with a satisfied smile.
"There are two reincarnated angels in Lundan. I only know one, and there is another..."
"Who is it?"
"The world is getting more and more interesting."
"Jiejiejiejie——"
Titus shuddered and woke up from his daze, not noticing anything was wrong. After the three young women decided the winner, leaving two losers who were looking for their ex-boyfriends to get back together, they walked into the theater holding the proud waist of the winner. The devil likes to play with people's hearts, and angels don't do the same. In terms of not being human, both sides are weird and not very anthropomorphic.
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The core area of St. George's Church connects the gray spaces.
Throughout London, there are three locations connected to the gray space: the Ministry of Magic Headquarters, Buckingham Palace, and St. George's Church.
Among them, St. George's Church is the original connecting channel.
Saint George, the dragon-slaying knight, possesses the blood of heaven, or in other words, he is a native angel who descended into the world.
Once upon a time, angels and devils could enter the Chosen Continent.
Wayne obtained a holy shroud/shroud, which was originally stored in St. Dominic's Cathedral, but St. Dominic is neither a human nor an angel. He has the blood of hell flowing in his body and is a descendant of the devil. Bathing Saint Light is allowed to enter heaven.
The devil has blood descendants in the world, and the Windsor royal family has the blood of heaven. These are strong evidences that the devil and angels once traveled freely to the earth.
And the gray space is indeed the divine kingdom of a fallen dragon. Because of the dragon, the divine kingdom specifically refers to the kingdom of dragons.
Contrary to Wayne's guess, the Dragon Kingdom captured by Windsor had nothing to do with the Knights of the Sun Goddess. It was chopped into pieces by St. George's dragon-slaying blade, and was placed next to the descendants of his own blood.
Windsor's ancestors are really rich, because each generation has stretched their hips, so they are not as good as the previous generation.
In Sofilia's generation, in order to ensure that the royal family's bloodline can be passed on and continue to secure the throne of Windsor, they have to put on stockings and stay up late at night to work overtime.
That's it, my ex-boyfriend still likes to ignore me.
The gray space left by St. George is not simple. He recorded some information and stored it in the Holy See of Heavenly Father. This information was hidden in a Bible and was collected and sealed by the Papal State.
The Windsor royal family does not know the secret.
Now, Archibald followed the secret and came to the door. He didn't know how much Wayne had received, and he had no hope for the divine blood, but he believed that Wayne had a chance to obtain the secret treasure recorded in the Bible. Eighty-nine didn’t get it.
"The treasures of heaven, materials and earth are here for the virtuous!"
These are not Archibald's original words. Translated, they probably mean the same thing.
He came to the end of the gray space alone. Looking at the devastated gray space that had been repeatedly exploited, he couldn't help but lament the methods of his colleagues.
The attack is really ruthless. If it continues like this without restraint, the gray space will completely disappear.
Fortunately, he came early, otherwise the secret treasure would also disappear.
Archibald waved his hand and took out a hand-written parchment Bible from his pocket. The text above was too ancient to be read by modern people. Only scholars who specialize in ancient languages can understand the information recorded above.
Archibald read the Bible softly and wandered at the end of the gray space for a long time. Until he finally found his position, a hazy shadow of a cross appeared in the space in front of him due to the spell.
"Still."
Archibald was deeply grateful. He held down the phantom of the cross with his five fingers, slowly rotated it a few times, and then pushed it forward.
In an instant, the originally empty gray space was filled with ripples. The ripples visible to the naked eye dizzy and spread in all directions, and a new world slowly opened.
The sky was covered by raging flames, the mountains on the earth were continuous, mist filled the fields, and there was warm and humid air everywhere.
There are no green trees or forests in the mountains, but there is substantial soil, flowers and grass.
As the mist lingers, it seems like countless white ghosts are dancing in the air, sometimes gathering and sometimes spreading out. Burnt by the flames high in the sky, the mist slowly evaporates upwards, and then condenses into raindrops and falls.
The mist cannot extinguish the flames, and the flames cannot burn away the water vapor. A concept full of magic cycles achieves balance in this world.
"The life of the dragon!"
Archibald threw the parchment Bible into the air, and the Bible burst into golden light, pointing out a way forward.
With a flick of his finger, the Bible broke through the fog and went straight into the distance.
Archibald followed closely behind, going deep into the hazy and mysterious depths of the fog. The ground under his feet was moist and soft, and the rustling sound of friction conveyed to him an amazing vitality.
The world derived from the dragon's flesh and blood records the dragon's information. Under the forging of the law of fire, energy is transformed into matter, creating this unique magical space.
Archibald was extremely fast and soon arrived in front of a white mountain.
Giant Dragon Bone Mountain!
Under the thick fog, a majestic giant dragon bone mountain stood quietly, with no end in sight, and each huge bone reflected the vicissitudes of the times.
The mist shuttles between the dragon bones, sometimes gathering into milky white satin, and sometimes turning into thin threads, wrapping around the dragon's skeleton and looming, keeping the rhythm as if breathing.
Occasionally, a cold wind blows across the ground, and the fog rolls along with it. The Giant Dragon Bone Mountain seems to wake up in an instant, emitting a low and shocking dragon roar.
The ancient voices echo in the mist, bringing endless fear and awe to the powerful life in people's hearts.
It's a pity that the dragon's wings are drooped, the dragon bows its head, and the glory is long gone. This sound is more about adding a sad color to the mystery.
Archibald saw the brilliance from the huge dragon bone. This was an adult dragon with extremely powerful strength. At the same time, he also felt the sadness from the moss attached to the bones and the rotten smell in the air.
Although the dragon is powerful, in the end there is only a skeleton left.
Archibald's body was levitated, his thoughts were sent out, and he noticed a metallic light on the top of the dragon's head.
The sworn sword of Saint George the Dragon Slayer!
The magic weapon of heaven, coupled with the life of the dragon that can be reshaped, this trip is worthwhile.
Archibald raised a smile on his lips and did not express any emotion. He knew that there were long nights and many dreams. After all, this was Wayne's territory. He did not want to face Wayne, so it was only right to take away the treasure as soon as possible.
Archibald waved his hand, and the parchment Bible hanging in mid-air glowed with golden light.
The next second, the bowstring vibrated, and the cold and stern voice shook away the heavy fog.
A white light struck through the air, penetrated the parchment Bible, and hit it to the end of the world.
"Who?"
Archibald turned around suddenly, raised his five fingers and turned them into sharp claws, spread out black wings on his back, and exuded an evil aura of hell.
"devil……"
Delian held Bai Ye Zhenyan in his hand and wore moonlight armor. Looking at Archibald who was facing a formidable enemy, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Thank you for your guidance and bringing me here."
"..."
Archibald's eyes twitched and he recognized the famous Bai Ye Zhenyan.
With his current strength, he has no chance of winning against Moon Knight, not to mention that he has to hide his identity, cannot use the Angel's Golden Rule, and is covered in a layer of devil's fake skin, making him no match for him in a fight.
Exactly at this time!
The Moonlight Knight came sooner or later, but at this time, Archibald couldn't help but suspect that he had been targeted by the Moonlight Knight as soon as he arrived in Lundan, and the latter followed him all the way, so he had Encounter now.
"Little devil, where are you from? Wings are quite rare. Whose familiar are you? This shouldn't be your true face, right?"
Delaine opened his mouth and exposed Archibald's fake skin. He had never seen anything in Moonlight Knight. Even if he knew little about the devil, he could still find out that the other party deliberately concealed his identity.
"Show your face. If you look ugly, I'll give you a hard time."
Delaine raised her hand to put on the bow string, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes. The giant dragon bone mountain had the possibility of being reshaped and was very well preserved. It happened to be a coincidence that she happened to have a sub-dragon, which might be used to evolve it.
I pick this kind of good fruit when I go out for a walk. It must be the guidance of the goddess.
"If you want my life, let the bow in your hand speak for itself!"
Archibald raised his arms and shouted, the surging hell breath roared away, the terrifying energy transformed into a vortex of clouds at high altitude, the energy position oppressed the surrounding space, and the roaring flames bloomed.
Very strong!
But it depends on who you compare it with.
Compared with the hell form of Archibald, the three familiars who sneaked into Lundan are younger brothers at best. The devil lost to a reincarnated angel on the stage of playing devil.
Compared with Delaine...
It's not bad, at least the visual effects are full.
Uh-huh!
The white arrow light penetrated down and penetrated the vortex of the clouds. The terrifying energy force field died down instantly. The entire black clouds froze into icebergs. After crackling and exploding, they turned into hailstones and fell to the ground.
When encountering a powerful energy attack, use more powerful energy to crush it. The God's Chosen Knight can always fly away with great power.
As the hail roared, a hazy figure wrapped in black mist flapped its wings and came to Delian in a flash of lightning. A dark and twisted strange weapon was held in his hand, and he slashed the iceberg's face.
"Play with you."
Delian raised his long bow to hold the black blade, waved his hand and drew a cold moon rapier in front of him, slashing at the roaring face of the black mist.
With one touch, Black Mist's body split open from top to bottom, splitting into two halves, left and right.
Delaine raised his eyebrows and looked intently at the giant dragon bone mountain. At the location of the dragon's skull, the black shadow roared and pulled out a heavy sword that looked like a cross.
Golden light shot into the sky, and a holy aura surged up.
Without the suppression of this magic weapon, the dragon's skeleton roared lowly, as if a bone dragon would flap its wings and rush high into the sky in the next second.
The breath of death, the breath of life, the breath of heaven and hell collided fiercely at this moment.
"What's this?"
…
"What's this?"
Wayne: |_)!!
Wayne hid behind a raised piece of earth and rock, looking at the new type of devil shrouded in black mist and equipped with a pair of jet-black wings, and screamed that he was getting excited again.
"It turns out that there are not only devils in hell, but also fallen angels..."
"There really is such a thing in this world!"
Wayne muttered and looked intently at the cross-heavy sword raised by the devil. It had a white background with gold patterns, and was sharpened on both sides. It looked mighty and domineering and could only be owned by the strong. It was clearly the fruit knife he had lost for many years.
"Good people are rewarded. They are all named Lao. God really prefers honest people like me..."
"I won't be polite today!"
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