Chapter 328 The Arrogant Lord Walking in the World
The angel Kilar looked into the distance with a blank face, and when he heard the words of 'old friend', he felt no emotion in his heart.
As one of the seven reincarnated angels who came to the world, his strength and status in heaven are among the best. After becoming Ker, he lost his memory and only lived as Ker in the world.
Until an accident, Kerr left Lundan to investigate a case and accidentally came into contact with the holy objects in heaven, and the soul belonging to Kilar awakened.
He regained his memory because of this!
The first of the seven angels to awaken.
After returning to Lundan, Kilar immediately sensed something was wrong and sealed his memory. He would only wake up when Kerr faced a life-or-death crisis.
Somewhere in Lundan, Kilar saw the altar of the reincarnation of the Arrogant Lord.
He tried his best to comfort himself, but he had to succumb to the reality. The leader of the seven demon kings of hell and the arrogant lord of the seven deadly sins set foot on the world as a human being.
Arrogance has come to the world a long time ago, but it has not turned the world into hell. Kilar does not know why, and stays in Lundan to observe secretly.
He wants to know the purpose of arrogance, which may be related to his mission in the world.
On the other side, look across the abyss.
First hugged the two secretaries on the left and right, lowered his head and sipped the imported red wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cut off the gaze with Kilar.
"No wonder you hid it from me. It turned out to be because you awakened..."
"As expected of you, you have never let me down."
"However, you are too weak now to remind me of the happiness I once had. I will give you a while and then we can play slowly."
"Jiejiejiejie————"
First smiled and said nothing. Lundan's second reincarnated angel has been determined. Counting the time, seven reincarnated angels, no, six reincarnated angels should have been found by the Papal State.
These seven guys might be able to kill some boring time together.
Thinking of this, First's eyes bloomed with golden light, and the shadow of the Eye of Judgment appeared behind him: "Although I don't know why the seven of you came down, but there are only six of you now..."
"Work hard. I hope you can ignore my increased difficulty and complete the mission successfully."
The Eye of Judgment looked into the distance and locked onto the last angel that had not yet been found: "So, who are you? What is your name in heaven? Are you also my old friend?"
"..."
"Forget it, this glass of wine needs to brew for a while. When the mystery is revealed, it will be very interesting for you to face your current self."
First Julian.
The arrogant lord who walks on earth!
He transformed himself into a pure-blooded human through the Reincarnation Altar, and then obtained the evolutionary sequence of an angel through the divine blood of the Windsor royal family and the Angelic Golden Rule he mastered.
The purpose is unclear, the motive is unclear, and now he is just a person who enjoys eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling and smoking.
Kilar was right to choose to seal himself immediately. If he had not done so, he would have been captured by First on the spot. Then he became the unlucky seventh angel, trapped in many seals and unable to find him. Back to self.
The camera returned to Kilar, losing the attention of the Arrogant Lord. He stood still for a moment, his body shook, and he fell into a self-sealing state again.
Kerr shook his head. He didn't know anything. There was clear stupidity in his eyes. He raised his hand to look at his watch and immediately cursed: "Damn it, it's so difficult to get a taxi. When did the country become like this? Traffic But doesn’t the Queen care about big issues related to the economy and people’s livelihood?”
"I hope it's too late..."
"Don't be late."
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Wayne House, study.
Dark realm.
Mona sat cross-legged on the ground as requested, eagerly looking at the divine blood in Wayne's hand: "Boss, didn't you say it would take a few days? Why do you want to help me evolve today?"
"Kerr has hurt me too much. I don't recognize such an angel." Wayne complained.
In terms of appearance, Kerr and Archibald are both top-notch. It is conceivable that the other reincarnated angels are all pretty.
Wayne felt that he was misunderstood as an angel, which was not unreasonable.
But Archibald is a qualified angel, but Kerr is far behind. Both are reincarnated angels, but Kerr's aesthetics is still in heaven. He must have only drank half of Mengpo soup when he was reincarnated.
Mona covered her mouth and snickered, convinced of Wayne's opinion. If it weren't for the irrefutable proof, she wouldn't believe that Kerr was a reincarnated angel.
Which believer can withstand this test?
Anyway, it was impossible for her before.
Now...
Mona looked at Wayne and said that it was contrary to piety to say that angels were not as pure as believers thought.
Kerr, Archibald, and Wayne were all more or less nervous.
It’s puzzling. Could it be that you’ve been holding it in there for a long time?
"Aren't you thinking of something very rude?" Seeing Mona's teasing smile, Wayne said angrily.
Mona nodded at first, then when she realized what she was doing, she shook her head again and again.
Wayne curled his lips and raised his hand to pat Mona: "Let me make it clear first, evolution is irreversible. Once you step into the evolutionary sequence of an angel, you will no longer be a human being."
Mona nodded and asked: "Boss, can I evolve without divine blood?"
"Oh, what do you want?"
"Like Juno, who is also an angel, I hope to get your evolution." Mona said loyally.
Wayne's heart warmed up when he heard this, and he smiled and said: "No need, my evolutionary pollution is too serious. You know me too well and know what your beliefs are. I can't lie to you. It will be difficult for you to maintain yourself by then." ”
Mona doesn't think the problem is big. If loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal. She has dedicated everything to her faith and doesn't care whether she keeps herself or not.
It makes no difference anyway! "Don't think about it. You are a clergyman. The orthodox angel evolution is more suitable for you. If you regret it, it will not be too late for me to help you evolve in the future." Wayne said.
Mona nodded when she heard this, and when she saw Wayne shaking Heaven's Blood and about to start the operation, she hurriedly raised her hand to stop it.
"What happened again?"
"..."
Mona said nothing, stood up, took off her clothes and folded them.
These clothes were bought by Wayne when he took her shopping. They were of great significance. She didn't want the clothes to be ruined when she evolved.
Wayne saw what Mona was thinking and patted her butt. After turning around, he gave her a kiss: "Let's get started. If everything goes well, I'll have a candlelight dinner with you tonight."
Mona nodded and sat down cross-legged again.
Wayne shook the sealed bottle created by his mind, breaking up the substance and exposing the divine blood to the air.
A few wisps of bright red liquid bloomed with the holy atmosphere of heaven, pure and flawless, with a faint white and translucent light.
Wayne's understanding of evolution follows the simple and crude principle of pollution, because his own evolution is flesh and blood pollution, so the method of using divine blood is also flesh and blood contact.
He urged the book of greed. On the cover of the book, the big eyes looked at the small eyes in heaven, transforming his own magic power and spreading the surging holy power outwards.
Steady hands first!
As Mona mobilized the power of the stigmata, her eyes turned into a noble golden color, white wings stretched out from her back, and holy light surrounded her body. With Wayne's assistance, the Holy Word of the Golden Rule turned into a physical golden belt.
The three bands formed a circle, each with a different diameter, spinning around Mona at different speeds.
Wayne waved his hand and pushed out the blood of heaven. The blood turned into a red thread and touched the golden stigmata on the back of Mona's hand. At the moment of contact, there was no pollution effect as Wayne imagined.
Instead, the Golden Rule Sacred Word girdle surrounding Mona reacted to the divine blood.
The two combined, and the golden belt disappeared, replaced by a dazzling and bright holy light. It was boundless and contained endless energy and vitality. It seemed to be able to purify all dust and dirt.
The sudden light bloomed, shaking Wayne slightly. Squinting my eyes, it was so bright that I almost thought I had added white phosphorus.
He looked at the white fireball in front of him, unable to see Mona's figure, and used his thoughts to confirm that the other party had not been burned by the holy flame.
"Mona, how do you feel?"
"It's very warm, like the owner's embrace..."
Mona's body floated up, her hands were crossed on her chest, and the wings behind her back were slowly folded. The warm holy intention made her narrow her eyes slightly, and she felt so lazy that she just wanted to sleep.
The evolution of Heaven's Blood has begun, and Wayne is excluded and has no room to intervene. While recording data with his mind, he talks to Mona in a low voice to prevent the other party from actually falling asleep.
Although, it is better to be sober at this time.
The evolution of Heavenly Blood is much slower and more complicated than Wayne imagined.
The color of the holy light is unpredictable. Sometimes it is golden and bright, representing absolute majesty and nobility. Sometimes it is pure white like snow, like the wings of an angel, representing purity and holiness.
Every time the colors change, it seems to contain a progressive pattern, penetrating the soul, cleansing the soul, and becoming more and more powerful.
Wayne noticed something in the changes. The progressive pattern should be a symbol, but he couldn't figure out what it specifically symbolized.
Perhaps it is a symbol of angels. Angels have different attributes, and the Golden Rule is also differentiated. For example, the shape of the stigmata on the back of Mona's hand. According to the Bible, each angel has its own symbol.
Wayne's mind wandered, guessing which angel Mona symbolized now, whether she was more influenced by St. George or the unknown angel on the Altar of Pride, the Golden Rule.
After an unknown amount of time, the progressive momentum gradually stabilized. Wayne sensed Mona through his mind and saw the majestic heaven through her eyes.
The holy light danced in, like a giant dragon tumbling in the sea of clouds, its terrifying power shocked people's hearts.
Approximately at the position of the dragon's head, the golden eyeball pattern became increasingly clear. The Eye of Judgment looked condescendingly at Mona, sensing Wayne's thoughts in her body, and immediately dispersed its boundless majesty.
The repulsive force that could not be defended and blocked caused Wayne's mind to gradually leave Mona's body. Along with it, the holy mark on the back of her hand gradually lost its luster. As several cracks opened, the holy mark no longer existed.
Mona was surprised. The stigmata represented the connection between her and Wayne. When the stigmata was erased, she lost not only the Golden Rule she received from Wayne, but also the contract witnessed by the Holy Word of the Golden Rule.
How is this possible? It's so disloyal!
Mona refused to dissipate the stigmata and used the power within her body to maintain its existence. The Eye of Judgment increased its intensity and erased it every time Mona reshaped the contract.
The cycle goes on and on, frozen!
Wayne frowned at this scene, wondering why the evolutionary sequence of angels was so complicated. Suddenly, he thought of the possibility of seizing the body.
After all, it is the blood of St. George. If there is an evil tendency to seize the body in heaven, once the pollution is successful, his secretary will become the ancestor of the Queen's family.
Thinking of this hidden danger, Wayne didn't think too much, his eyes bloomed with golden light, and he used all his strength to activate the holy will in his body, mobilized all the angelic golden laws, reshaped it with his mind into a holy spear, and crashed into the white fireball with a bang.
Upon entering the eyes, the Eye of Judgment towers high above, and the aura of destroying the world is like a violent dragon raging, the color of the world changes, and everything trembles.
This momentum sensed the intrusion of Wayne's thoughts, and instantly became furious, turning into a raging and violent torrent. Wherever it swept, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, seeming to swallow up the entire world.
Behind the momentum, Wayne saw bright red blood, lustful fire burning into the sky, and a pool of blood that seemed to hang upside down in the sky. There was a horror and shock that could not be described in words.
Extremely murderous!
He didn't think much, the holy spear thrust straight down, breaking through the layers of murderous blockade, and came to Mona's side.
Mona's wings spread out behind her, with three pairs of six wings on top and bottom. She struggled between her brows, resisting the pressure of the Eye of Judgment, sensing Wayne's thoughts, and raised her hand to hold the Holy Spear. The cracks in the contract healed, demonstrating her absolute loyalty.
The terrifying aura that shrouded the world instantly dissipated, and the Eye of Judgment slowly faded. After a vague sigh, the six wings behind Mona disappeared, and a golden cross appeared.
In the center of the light, golden lines interweave, representing the image of an eyeball.
Golden light merged into Mona's body, her eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes slightly, looking at the holy spear in her hand and the thoughts contained in it, her eyes were cold.
After a moment, she let out a sigh and noticed something else in her body.
Curse from hell!
Mona frowned, confused as to the origin of the seal. She tried to attack the seal to no avail and closed her eyes completely.
The stigmata of the Eye of Judgment dissipated, and the six wings emerged. Four of them were removed, leaving only one pair.
The surrounding holy flame fireball disappeared, and Wayne stepped forward to catch the secretary who fell from the sky. He saw that the secretary's brows were furrowed and he seemed to be in a deep sleep, with a series of question marks floating on his forehead.
"If I read it correctly, I just had three pairs of wings. Is Saint George's level that high?"
"Fortunately, we held on and didn't let him succeed."
Wayne sensed Wayne's contract, patted his butt and said: "The universe... wake up, it's dawn."
Mona has wings on her back. Despite these white wings, she does not show the anthropomorphic characteristics of the original angel. Wayne is not sure whether the evolution is a success or a failure. He only knows that this baptism comes with fine-tuning of the facial features, and the secretary is more beautiful than before. .
Especially the one between the eyebrows is holy, pure, and very taboo.
Mona opened her eyes, focused her vision, and saw the face close at hand. She raised her arms and hooked Wayne's neck. She let out a lazy hum in her throat, raised her head and leaned towards him.
"Don't worry, check your body first."
Wayne's mind can freely come in and out of Mona's body, and he is still the same person. He does not have the evolutionary characteristics of an angel. From this point of view alone, evolution should have failed.
Moreover, the silver cross and golden triangle in Mona's body disappeared without a trace, replaced by another balance.
Her mind and body are closely connected, and they are a balance in themselves.
Wayne studied it, but he didn't quite understand. Angels are not angels, magicians are not magicians, and he couldn't figure out her current specific life form.
The appearance of a human being has the wings of an angel, and the holy light in the body is pure and clear; the human magician's balance system has disappeared, and he cannot strengthen himself through regular practice...
Very contradictory.
While Wayne was checking, Mona was also checking herself. She immediately looked at the back of her hand and found that the stigmata had disappeared, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Master, my contract is no longer there."
"No, the contract is still there, I can sense it."
"But the stigmata..."
Mona noticed the contract and tried to activate the glow of the stigmata, but she couldn't see it anywhere and was extremely anxious.
"Uh, I think I saw it." Wayne said awkwardly.
"Where?"
"..."
Wayne didn't say anything. He waved his hand and set up a water mirror in front of him for Mona to see.
Looking at her pretty face in the mirror, Mona was a little surprised and secretly delighted. There were too many beauties around Wayne, making her seem ordinary, and she had always felt stressed.
"Master, I change..."
Mona was stunned mid-sentence, slowly opened her mouth, and saw the golden stigmata on her tongue.
It's quite hidden.
Dissipate the Golden Law in the body, the stigmata disappears, activate the Golden Law, and the stigmata reappear.
Mona wondered why the stigmata had changed positions and looked at Wayne, trying to get an explanation.
"Don't look at me, I'm still confused. How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Wayne asked, he was curious about what Mona's current balance meant.
Mona shook her head slightly, feeling no discomfort: "Although the Golden Triangle has disappeared, the balance is more stable. Now I..."
She didn't know how to describe it, she only knew that the power in her body was extremely powerful, and the endless energy seemed to be inexhaustible. Moreover, this power was still growing. Although the increase was very slow, she could clearly feel it.
"So, this is a good thing?"
"Probably."
"..." .
"There's really nothing I can do about you, so I'll just come and take a look."
Wayne lowered his head and bit it, his lips and teeth lingering. After a moment, he said, "I checked it, there's nothing wrong with it."
Mona's body was stiff, and for some reason she was slightly repelled by this kind of intimate contact. She thought it might be a side effect of evolution, and took the initiative to ask for a kiss in order to adapt to it as soon as possible.
After trying, the conflict escalated and turned from a verbal battle into a physical conflict.
During the conflict, Mona felt the rejection from her heart, suppressed the discomfort, and responded with more intense conflict. Soon, the disgust of rejection disappeared.
She's fine!
Wayne is fine too.
Mona finished cleaning the battlefield, folded the wings behind her back, and put on her clothes one by one in front of Wayne.
As a secretary, she became more and more professional.
"Boss, my body has undergone many changes, and I always feel like something is wrong..."
Mona put on her glasses and her vision was hazy. After taking off the lenses, her vision became clear.
She did not take off her glasses and reshaped her plain lenses with her mind. Firstly, she was used to wearing glasses and would feel something was missing if she took them off. Secondly, glasses were her specialty and she knew how much Wayne liked the way she looked wearing glasses.
Especially the condescending, sideways action of pushing his glasses with one hand, coupled with the extremely disgusting look in his eyes, as if he was looking at the most rubbish student in the class, which made Wayne's blood boil every time.
Cross-dressing is optional, but glasses are definitely not allowed.
Mona put on the cross pendant and put it in the warehouse. After thinking about it, she waved her hand to her side and said in surprise: "Boss, I can open the portable space."
"Well, your thinking is very powerful now. It gives me the illusion that you can reach the sky in one step. Don't go to the detective agency these two days. I want to study you carefully."
"OK."
Mona nodded repeatedly. She felt the changes in herself and was very puzzled by her aversion to being close to Wayne. She wanted to know the cause of the disease.
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October 15th.
Kerr worked hard all night and went to the hotel private room to confront Archibald. His love temporarily came to an end, and he could only live in London, thinking about going to the Papal States in search of poetry and distance.
Archibald rejected this kind of weird thing in his heart. If there were not reincarnated angels, there would be seven, one carrot and one pit. He would not accept this kind of thing as the same kind as himself.
Archibald did not express his dislike. In order to have a good relationship with his colleagues, he gladly accepted Kerr's invitation, put Titus in the hotel, and went to the Fallen Angel Bar arm in arm.
"yue~~~"
On this day, Archibald saw the new world and admitted that Kerr was more of an angel than a human being.
Nonsense, no normal person can bear this.
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Wayne no longer paid attention to Kerr's situation. He was very happy that Archibald would take Strange away from Lundam. Today was Willie's birthday. Early in the morning, Willie pulled him out of bed and helped him dress up. Dress up and choose clothes.
Chrissy: ()
Why is Willy’s birthday party held at her house?
Where is Veronica? She agreed to kill Willy, why hasn't she done it yet?
Come here quickly, she promises not to stop you this time.
While Chris was unhappy, she helped Willy make suggestions, choose clothes to match, and dress her up beautifully.
Senior sister is like this. She doesn't say anything about her grievances, she only feels sorry for Willie and Veronica.
As long as she showed any signs of strength, Willy would not be able to live in the Wayne House, let alone be carried into the master bedroom by Wayne repeatedly at night.
Butler Fura was appointed to prepare for the birthday party. He was professional and the layout of the venue made Willie particularly satisfied.
"Mr. Cushing, Ms. Carter, welcome."
Fula greeted Watson at the door, bowed slightly, and said with a slight smile: "You two, Mrs. Willie is dressing up upstairs. The sun is very good today, and the Valkyrie Knight is practicing swordsmanship in the garden. You two can go first." Have some snacks there.”
Carter smiled and nodded, secretly thinking that the housekeeper of a noble family was different. Even if he stood silently, she looked particularly happy.
Especially the title of 'Mrs. Willy', it seems that my daughter did not suffer any injustice after moving in.
Although there is more than one lady in this family.
Carter secretly felt helpless. She tried to persuade him, but he didn't. His twin ponytails were wagging like a rattle, and he would have to stay in the pit whether he lived or not.
Thinking of this, she glanced at her husband complainingly.
No matter what, it's all your fault!
"Cushing, Carter, you are finally here."
Wayne came to the first floor with a smile. After nodding to Carter, his sight was blocked by a steaming high wall, and then he was held in his arms.
Bang bang bang!
Cushing happily patted Wayne on the back. Strangely enough, maybe it was because of his good looks. He liked Wayne no matter what he liked. He didn't have the irritation of other father-in-laws who were being fucked.
If it weren't for the inappropriate son-in-law, he would have wanted to be friends with Wayne.
The screeching of brakes sounded, and two black cars stopped outside the gate of Wayne House. One on the left and one on the right wanted to get in first.
Veronica rolled down the window and peeked her head in to see who was so rude.
What caught my eye was a beautiful lady in a fluttering white dress walking out of the car with a pair of twin sisters.
The beauty's black veil covers half of her beautiful face, and only half of her face is exposed. She is absolutely beautiful.
Veroni: "..."
At this moment, she recalled the fear of being dominated by Senna.
Shivering!
Where are the generals and advisors? Come to rescue them quickly.
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