Chapter 406 Please, don’t die
Breakfast is solved.
Mainly waiting for Isabella to finish breakfast, Wayne and Mona split into two groups.
The former went to the branch headquarters of the Church of Nature to investigate the high priest to see if he could get out the information about the Heili Cult. The latter went to collect information about the reincarnated angels to ensure that the angels could follow behind and pick up heads when the waves flowed.
"The composition is well written, and it's all true. I can't tell that a serious person like you is very good at flattering the leader."
On the way, Wayne sighed repeatedly. If Chris had such skills, there would be no need to sacrifice her beauty for inspiration and outline. She could become a great writer on her own.
Isabella had a full stomach and a sense of happiness. She looked at the long-term meal ticket and blinked without saying anything.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Wayne didn't know that the soundproof barrier failed last night, and Isabella could hear all the beats of the accompaniment.
"Uh, Oracle High Priest...Mr. Wayne, I have a very important question here. Please answer it carefully."
"Just call me Wayne, don't be so polite, the relationship will go away soon."
"Mr. Wayne, yesterday you said that you would not treat me badly after being promoted, as an old friend. Are you planning to install your own spies in the Paris Division?" Isabella said concisely and comprehensively.
"This argument is not impossible..."
Wayne touched his chin. He was an acquaintance, and his remarks about being a dog were hurtful to his character and affected his image of greatness and uprightness in Isabella's mind, so he simply didn't mention it.
Isabella breathed a sigh of relief. After eating, she pursued spiritual enlightenment and thought it was too shameful to be Wayne's lover for a long-term meal ticket. Now that she had spoken clearly, her personality and dignity were immediately restored.
"Mr. Wayne, I am willing to serve you. You are the oracle high priest of the church. There is no shame in being loyal to you."
"That's what I said. The relationship has faded. I have always regarded you as a friend." Wayne was a little disappointed. Naturally, the church had too many bugs. Isabella's words were too harsh, and she was often poisoned by evil spirits.
"Thank you for your recognition."
Isabella nodded. She must be self-aware. Wayne can treat her as a friend, but she cannot treat the Oracle High Priest as a friend.
After correcting her identity as the younger brother, Isabella spoke more directly: "The reason why I write well in essays is because I practice often. My former leader, your teacher, did not like to cater to her superiors and flatter her superiors. Similar copywriting reports It’s all my responsibility.”
So that’s it!
Wayne suddenly realized that the teacher’s dark history was +1, and he shared it with Veronica when he got back to sow discord between his daughter-in-law and mother-in-law.
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Isabella suddenly changed her attitude, which made Wayne feel quite uncomfortable, and he said doubtfully: "I remember when we first met, you were a very independent woman who dared to fight and fight, so I left you alone." I’m deeply impressed, why haven’t we seen each other for two years, and you’re so..."
"So humble?"
"I didn't say that."
"I am a member of the Scalpel Organization, a scalpel that teaches how to eradicate dissidents. Except during missions, I don't need to think too much at other times." Isabella explained.
You don't have to think too much when you find a supporter who is at the level of the oracle's high priest. She offers her loyalty and sacrifices her life, and Wayne provides her with a long-term meal ticket. It's so simple.
"Since you said so, your life will belong to me from now on."
Wayne patted Isabella on the shoulder: "I have to say that you have a good sense. You caught up with the last wave of investment. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to get in the car again in the future."
Isabella didn't know why, but Wayne said so, so she just nodded.
If he is so obedient before he has been trained, if it pollutes him, his loyalty will be directly boosted.
The more Wayne looked at Isabella, the more he was satisfied with it. He pondered whether to turn her into a dependent, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. The tentacle monster and Yu Jie go well together, an enduring special film combination, but if Yu Jie is a tentacle Strange……
The style of painting is too eye-catching.
Wayne had three Royal Sister Tentacle Monsters in his hands and didn't want to add more people, so he decided to take the formal path to train Isabella and let others know that there is nothing wrong with being a dog for him.
"Isabella, are you the head of the Scalpel Agency?"
"No, since the departure of High Priest Xifei, the scalpel organization has not had a new person in charge. It has been split into four parts and controlled by four priests respectively. I am only a captain and a third-level priest."
"A golden mage-level priest?"
Wayne complained: "The golden mage can even be the high priest in Lundan. He is worthy of Frank. His family is really rich."
It can be seen that the scalpel organization was split up by those in power, the bus was reduced to a self-driving car, and became a private armed force in the hands of the four priests. Isabella was suppressed and did not get along well in Frank.
Wayne thought for a while and planned to transfer people to Lundam to help teacher Xifei reorganize Lundam's scalpel organization. At the same time, he called the Pope and arranged for a priest.
Everyone belongs to him, it was decided happily.
When Wayne told him his arrangement, Isabella didn't quite believe it. She held the big cake and said doubtfully: "Mr. Wayne, the Pope..."
"Wayne!"
"Wayne, even if you are the high priest of the Oracle or a student of the Pope's students, it is impossible because of a phone call..."
"possible."
Wayne interrupted and said slowly: "When you offer your loyalty to me, you need to understand who you are working for."
Listening to the serious tone, Isabella couldn't help but swallow.
"Before I became the High Priest of the Oracle, I was recognized by the Elemental Mantra and was the next Nature Knight. Because of this identity, I was able to support Senna to become the Pope."
Seeing Isabella's suddenly shrinking pupils, Wayne continued: "There was a little friction between me and the previous Pope Ludwig. The rumors outside were wrong. It was not that he ignored government affairs, but that a dead man could not govern. "
"Gudu!"
Isabella's clothes were wet with cold sweat. Facing the real leader of the Church of Nature, she couldn't help but feel weak in her knees.
This meal ticket is very powerful and can last a lifetime!
Seeing that this guy was showing off so much and eating out his new little girl, Wayne was quite satisfied and told a gossip at the right time to ease the awkward atmosphere: "As for the relationship between me and the Pope, you can understand it as Mona and I, please speak louder from now on, don’t embarrass me.”
"Ah this..."
Isabella's whole body felt bad: "But...teacher's teacher...is this really good?"
"Is there any law that says this?"
There are no legal provisions, but morals...
Isabella thought about it. Xifei said that Senna's character was rotten. Even if her morals were corrupt, it was Senna's fault. The shameless old woman stretched out her claws on her students' students in order to become the pope. Through natural The Cavaliers' drive completed the drive.
Yes, that's it.
"Wayne, you have been wronged."
"Well, you must be thinking of something very rude..."
The two walked around and chatted, and Wayne revealed some more information about the Church of Nature's headquarters, which overwhelmed Isabella. They just arrived at the Church of Nature's branch headquarters in Paris.
It looks like a private library, very Life League.
The library occupies a large area, the fragrance of books is refreshing, the warm breeze is quiet and peaceful.
Isabella said hello to the gatekeeper, took out her ID and swiped her card into the real divisional headquarters.
Wayne brushed his face, and his powerful thinking made him look extremely kind. With his excellent eloquence and a friendly smile, he successfully stepped into a green space.
The half-finished Philosopher's Stone only needs to be sacrificed to a legendary mage, and the church can obtain a divisional headquarters that can be advanced, attacked, retreated, and defended.
There is no loss in blood!
The appearance of the district headquarters in Paris is almost the same as that of Lundam. It is not an exaggeration to say that the blue sky, green land, mountains and cathedral are carved from the same mold.
Isabella's level is too low. She needs to report to the high priest if she wants to see her. If the appointment goes well, she can be summoned in the high priest's office in three days.
It was impossible for Wayne to wait three days. With his excellent eloquence, he opened the office door and saw...
No one.
The office was empty. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, warm light shone on the desk. High Priest Sang Lan was having a meeting in the conference room.
Wayne sat on the office chair, picked up the documents on the table and flipped through them. Isabella stood behind Wayne. The elite didn't know how to squeeze their shoulders and beat their legs. They stood like a javelin and beat thugs, killers, Bodyguard job.
Wayne flipped through the documents casually, as if he were at home. His eyes fixed on the photo frame on the desk and saw Sang Lan's photo.
She has a thirty-year-old appearance, wearing a white magician's robe, a straight nose, plump lips, deep and clear eyes, elegant and confident, and has the charm of a mature woman.
Sang Lan is the leader of the Frank Division, a legendary mage, and the former leader of teacher Xifei. Because the current saint comes from the Frank Division, Sang Lan has a promising career and is qualified to compete for the headquarters' Oracle High Priest.
Compared with her, Xifei had no advantage at all except that the Pope was his teacher/son's lover and the Natural Knight was his biological son who was ten months pregnant.
Defeat is decided!
Click!
The office door opened, and a man wearing white clothes exactly like the one in the photo pushed the door and walked in. He was slightly startled when he saw the situation in the office.
Sang Lan was stunned for a moment, then closed the door silently, with a slight smile on his face, he came to the desk and bowed slightly: "High Priest Oracle, it is a great honor to see you here."
A wisp of fragrance came over, and the lingering charm made Wayne shout. He raised his hand and waved in front of him: "It is indeed a romantic city. The smell of perfume is everywhere you go."
As he said that, he lowered his head and sniffed at the side. It seemed that Isabella had no perfume on her body.
Sang Lan looked a little embarrassed and said businesslikely: "High Priest Oracle, are you here on business or private matters at the Paris Division Headquarters? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Before that, I have a question that I hope the high priest can answer for me."
Wayne crossed his legs on the table, leaned on the office chair, pointed his nostrils at Sang Lan, and exhaled: "In March, the official document of my promotion to Oracle High Priest was issued. It's already May, why? The church members in the Frank Division don’t know me yet?”
"For confidentiality, all your information is blocked. Only I and the four priests know about it." Sang Lan explained.
It was a very official answer. Wayne couldn't find any fault with it. He lowered his head and said, "Okay, this answer is considered a pass for you, and I won't pursue it any further."
"Thank you for being so reasonable."
Sang Lan's smile remained unchanged: "This is probably the first time for the Oracle High Priest to come to Paris. Do you need me to arrange a pleasant trip for you?"
"When it comes to traveling, I already have a destination."
Wayne looked at Sang Lan's expression, trying to detect the change in his expression: "I want to go to the underground tomb. You pack up and go with me."
Sang Lan's face changed slightly: "The underground tomb is the territory of the Death Knight. He is too powerful. I don't recommend you do this."
"What if I have to go?"
"I, I will arrange a team of followers for you."
Sang Lan smiled bitterly: "As for me, I'm very sorry. As the high priest, I can't go out at will. Even if it's your request, I must get the Pope's approval before I can enter the underground tomb."
There was nothing wrong with Sang Lan's answer and look. Wayne couldn't see anything wrong with it and frowned: "To tell you the truth, I'm here on business this time. The headquarters received information from an informant in the Holy See. There has been no movement in the Papal State recently. Xiao, sent several strong men who were suspected of being reincarnated angels to arrive in Paris, and the target was the underground tomb." Sang Lan's breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly said: "Reincarnated Angel, how can the Papal State have such a big capital? Is the source of intelligence reliable? "
“Very reliable.”
Wayne said slowly: "According to reliable information, the Papal State noticed that there are a large number of devils in Paris and intends to open the door to hell in the underground catacombs, so it dispatched a large army of reincarnated angels."
"This, this..."
Sang Lan choked on his words and took a deep breath and said: "High Priest Oracle, this information is too important. I have to have someone confirm it. Please wait a moment. I know Archbishop Theo of Saint-Sulpice Church. Maybe we can get some clues from him."
"No."
Wayne raised his hand to stop: "The Papal State suspects that the local Holy See has been controlled by the devil. The arrival of the angel army has not been notified to the archbishop. If you ask him, he can't answer. Besides, everyone belongs to different forces. He won't know if he knows. Tell you."
"You're right."
Sang Lan nodded: "I was excited. When I thought that such a powerful force was about to arrive in Paris, and the church did not have enough means to resist it, I couldn't help but panic. I was afraid that after the angels cleaned up the devils, they would also treat the church as a threat. for attack targets.”
"This is indeed the truth. Each angel is more arrogant than the other, and a scapegoat comes at us, saying that there are devils in our divisional headquarters, and there is no way to stop them if they force their way in."
Wayne said: "So the headquarters sent me over to check the situation. If necessary, transfer the effective forces in the zone to avoid conflict with the Holy Father."
Sang Lan nodded repeatedly, it was reasonable and she agreed very much.
"I came here to say hello to you today and treat it as acquaintance. You may not believe it, but we are actually quite related."
"Oh, what do you say?"
"My teacher's name is Heaphy Landau, no, Heathe Valentine, who was the head of the Paris Scalpel Institution and worked under you..."
Wayne chatted about family affairs, the parents of the East family, the shortcomings of the West family, and the shamelessness of the Wang family's daughter-in-law. He made witty remarks and talked nonsense, and he forced Sang Lan to stay in the office and chatted for three hours.
Everyone in Sanglan was numb. They had never seen a man talk so much nonsense. He seemed to be able to talk all day long.
After finally waiting for Wayne to take a breath, she hurriedly interrupted: "High Priest Oracle, it's meal time, please move to the restaurant, and we will chat while we eat."
Only I can interrupt here!
Wayne complained in his heart and nodded: "Okay, I'm tired. Let's just leave the part for now. We'll continue talking when we get back."
"Isabella, you accompany the Oracle High Priest to the restaurant first. I will change my clothes and arrive shortly afterwards."
Sang Lan ordered Isabella and saw the two of them pushing the door open and leaving, walking slowly towards the back room.
A white robe is taken off, and the simple outfit outlines the graceful curves. The wine accumulated is mellow and intoxicating, without losing the beautiful sense of fashion.
The robe accidentally slipped to the ground, and Sang Lan bent down to pick it up. The straight lines of her long legs were smooth, and a layer of white light overflowed under the warm light, like a work of art that made people want to show it off.
Sang Lan closed her eyes to make sure there were no perverts peeping around, then she slowly straightened up and hung up her white robe.
She changed into another white robe, brushed her fingertips over the bookcase, and after opening the secret compartment, a white dove used for communication jumped out.
"Gu Gu Gu——"
Sang Lan threw a handful of corn with his hand and silently recited a spell to store the information in the pigeon's mind.
With a snap of his fingers, the light deflected, and the carrier pigeon transformed into a young and beautiful girl in white robe, walking innocently and lively towards the outside of the office.
The door opened, a hand reached in, pressed the girl's forehead and pushed her back to the office.
"High Priest, I suddenly remembered something."
Wayne stared at the rising and falling figure under the white robe with interest, and apologized: "You seem to have very difficult things to deal with. I won't disturb you if I talk about other things now, right?"
Sang Lan's heart was in her throat, and her smile remained unchanged as she said, "No, serving you is my duty. I have changed my clothes and will go to the restaurant now."
"No rush."
Wayne tightened his fingers, and the girl in white robe made an ouch and turned into a fluttering white dove.
Wayne held the white dove in his palm and said with a faint look: "What is recorded in the encrypted communication written by the mind?"
"Personal privacy!"
"It just so happens that I like to peek into personal privacy, especially in front of that person. It seems more interesting."
Wayne's voice became colder, and a ray of thought opened up. Yu Baige saw an encrypted code in his eyes: "It will take a while to crack. Please wait a moment, and I will get it done as soon as possible."
"High Priest Oracle, you have gone too far."
Sang Lan's voice also cooled down, and the fluctuations in his thoughts spread out, drawing the void projection and enveloping Wayne in his life force field.
"Life force field..."
Wayne looked at the 'disappeared' white dove in his hand and smiled: "Isn't it just personal privacy? The high priest's hand is a life force field. He is quite angry!"
Sang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I know you are doubting me, and I have a message for you. You can't check everything. If something is found, neither you nor I can afford the price."
"Then I want to check even more!"
Wayne's eyes sparkled, and the life force field spread out, spreading to the surrounding area, with a diameter of three meters.
The disappearing white dove reappeared in his hand. His mind broke in and he forcibly decrypted it. He saw a conversation and read it out with a smile: "The angel has come. The plan has changed. Notify others."
Opposite him, Sang Lan's face was ashen, angry, frightened and uncomfortable.
"High Priest, I won't say any more nonsense. Both people and the stolen goods have been stolen. I also want to know more information. Should you tell me on your own initiative, or should I help you look decent?" Wayne waved his hand and let the dove fly.
The white dove flapped its wings and landed on Sang Lan's shoulder. It lowered its head and pecked it a few times, as if to apologize.
Baige: I don’t want to either. He’s going to force me, so I have to give it to him.
boom! !
A ray of fire bloomed, and the white dove turned into ashes.
"Now the evidence is gone."
"What does it matter? My mouth is the proof."
"Arrogant! Unreasonable!"
Sang Lan said solemnly: "High Priest Oracle, I still say what I said, there are some things that cannot be investigated. For the sake of everyone, let's stop here!"
"I still say the same thing, I have checked everything, and I must get to the bottom of it."
"snort!"
Sang Lan snorted coldly and waved his hand to change the shape of the life force field. The vast mountains and seas were layered on top of each other, and the four elements were occupying one side in the sky. The huge life force filled every corner of the world, creating a continuous army of tree people.
The vitality field is false. In a battle between Legendary Mage and Legendary Mage, the winner cannot be determined in a short period of time. There is only one way to achieve a quick victory - fight for knowledge reserves!
As a legendary mage, Sang Lan conducted an investigation into Wayne, the oracle priest who had risen to power inexplicably.
A student of Heifei, the high priest of Lundan District, and a favorite of Acting Pope Senna, he relied on nepotism to obtain excellent resources. Because Senna needed it, he rose to the top and became the Oracle High Priest.
To put it simply, the pretty girl was created by Saina using resources.
Unlike the legendary mage who cultivates on his own, looking at the scale of the life force field, you can tell that the pretty boy has insufficient background and a weak foundation. He is called a legendary mage, but he is actually a parallel import.
Will win!
Bang!
The violent air flow swept across the entire field. Wherever the red light passed, the trees were cut off and fell down one after another like wheat. Before they fell to the ground, they spontaneously ignited due to the terrifying heat wave and exploded. The sound turned into ashes.
Sang Lan let out a light sigh, and his thoughts covered the entire life force field. He felt a flash of residual light in front of him, and the tearing pain hit his heart, as if his whole mind and life force field were torn apart.
The next second, the afterimage arrived in front of him, and a fist magnified infinitely in front of his eyes.
boom! !
Wayne punched out and landed lightly on the ground. Looking at the blood on his fist, his heat vision evaporated it.
In the distance, there was a loud sound, and the frenzy exploded like the sky was falling apart.
In the huge explosion, the life force field belonging to Sang Lan dispersed, and the life force field belonging to Wayne swept down.
He waved his hand, clasping his fingers on the face dripping with blood, and tilted his head to look at the bloody face between his fingers: "What a pity, I was so moved by the way you bent over just now, and now I see this disfigured face, The feeling is gone.”
Sang Lan opened his mouth weakly, and a large amount of blood flowed down.
There was less air coming in and more air coming out. His mind was blown away by a punch, and his body was severely damaged. If he didn't save him, he would be gone.
It has to be a legendary mage, a demigod or something who wouldn't dare to take Wayne's fist with his face.
"What did you say, please speak louder, I didn't hear you clearly?"
Wayne smiled happily, tightening his fingers and pressing his skull, making a crackling sound. He smiled, and the smile on his face stiffened.
"I, I..."
"It's... from Pope Senna..."
"Myself...people..."
Wayne: ∑(_;)
Since, what does one’s own mean?
Literally?
"Hmph, you devil's minion, don't even think of lying to me..."
Wayne was a little panicked. The secret passage was not a big problem. Even if this person was one of his own, he was controlled by the devil at this time. He was a traitor and a young man.
A wisp of his thoughts invaded, and he saw Sang Lan clearly inside and out.
There is nothing wrong with the body, except for being a little sticky, and there is nothing wrong with the mind, except for falling apart. It is a very standard natural belief, with no trace of the seven deadly sins.
Wayne silently placed Sang Lan on the ground, using his five fingers to diffuse the life energy, repair the damaged face, and inject life into awakening the mind and body.
"High, high priest, wake up..."
Wayne knelt in front of Sang Lan and called for the miracle of life: "Please, don't die!"
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