Chapter 290 The High Priest and Her Dog Man(1/2)
Chapter 178 The High Priest and Her Dog Man
The visor opened with a red light, and the knight's armor came to life instantly. The sword in his hand swept across and went straight to Wayne's neck.
A roar rang out, and all the surrounding knight armors came to life at this moment.
The sword wind was approaching and a wave of heat hit his face. Only then did Wayne realize how extraordinary the knight's sword was.
This is a magic sword that can mobilize the fire element in the air!
He raised his hand to block the knight's sword, clasped the blade with his five fingers, pressed the mark with his fingerprints, and with one move, the knight was not killed with his bare hands. He took the knight's sword for his own use, slashed horizontally with his backhand, and cut the attacking knight's armor in half.
Around them, pieces of armor moved freely, holding long swords to form an encirclement.
Verna and Deed used magic to fend off the enemy. They seemed to have the gift of telepathy. One plus one was far greater than two. They cooperated to block knight armors that were dozens of times larger than their own.
Philomena was still holding one of Wayne's arms, her eyes were cold: "If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem person. Is this the way the Ministry of Magic treats guests?"
"Definitely not. I'm still here, so there's no reason to kill your own people."
"snort!"
"Mina, this is sowing discord. It is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to take action against you. Without benefits, it will only cause greater trouble. If it is not a traitor, it can only be several other churches."
Wayne knew that Philomena knew about it, and recommended several possibilities: "For example, the Moonlight Church's allies in the Life Alliance, such as darkness and death, and the Heavenly Father's Holy See... Yes, it must be the Heavenly Father's Holy See. It's a joke.
Holy Light has a dirty heart and dreams of expanding its power in Windsor."
"Go on, I still want to hear nonsense." Philomena mocked.
Wayne kept silent. He was not willing to risk his life for hundreds of dollars a month. He was a tour guide with no salary of a pound, so he could just say a few words. As for whitewashing the Ministry of Magic.
Although he hasn't seen the murderer yet, Wayne is 80% sure that it's an ambush from the Ministry of Magic. Unlike the Capital Hotel, this time it's another group of forces.
It is impossible for the traitor to take action. Now it is too late to kill and silence him. Adding fuel to the fire will only make the situation more corrupt. Under the minister's rage, the original life sentence may really become the death penalty.
Some people think that the queen is soft-hearted and wants the traitors to die without a burial place!
Thinking of this, Wayne said again: "You are right, dirty politics are everywhere, and this ambush is to put pressure on the Queen."
"hehe."
Philomena just sneered, no matter who puts pressure on the Windsor royal family, they should not use the Moonlight Church as a stepping stone.
While the two were talking, Verna and Dede finished cleaning the armor around them and looked at Wayne with a frown.
"Look at what I do. I'm not leading the way. The schedule is set by the Ministry of Magic."
Wayne was furious, grabbed Philomena, and with the hostage in hand, advised the two silly girls to be more restrained.
Philomena pushed away Wayne's dirty hand, raised her hand, and made a volley in the air. Two full moon pistols and a waning moon dagger fell from the black crack, floating in front of the twins.
The two took the swords and guns and stood ready.
It doesn't matter who made the sneak attack right now. What matters is that the surrounding magic power fluctuates continuously. The ambush is far from over, and the big one is still behind.
Wayne looked at Philomena's portable space, secretly envying her for opening up the dark realm with her thoughts. This is the ability only the Golden Mage has.
There are two types of dark areas, static and movable.
The static dark field can be regarded as a warehouse, usually hidden in the lair of the Golden Mage. Opening up the space will consume a lot of thinking. After it is formed, the space will remain stationary and will not collapse or spread. Only the Golden Mage, as the master, can move it.
Erase.
Foreign legendary mages can also be used. You can do whatever you want with their strength. It is not suitable to give an example and will not be expanded upon.
Speaking of the static dark realm, once it is formed, it will not continue to consume the builder's thinking, and the warehouse of human death is still there, so the golden mage's warehouse is often bursting with large amounts of gold coins.
The movable dark field is completely opposite. Compared with the consumption of space, the cost of maintenance is the largest, and the cost performance is not high. The golden mage will only open up a small space to store his most precious items.
Such as weapons and equipment used in combat.
This is the reason why Wayne did not explode Philomena's magic gun since his thinking is not affected by the forbidden magic field.
Let's talk about the swords and guns in the hands of the twins. Their appearance is similar to Philomena's combat equipment, and the grade is not that exaggerated. They should be standard weapons produced by the Moonlight Church and used to arm combat troops.
Wayne asked Chris about the fact that Moonlight Church magicians rarely use firearms, let alone magic firearms. Philomena comes from the Moonlight Church headquarters, and based on this, she infers that guns and swords are only equipped for headquarters combatants and have not yet been put into large-scale service.
"I asked you to speak, why don't you say anything?" Philomena held Wayne's arm and her tone was cold.
There is no pretentious mask, the beauty looks at her coldly, and the temptation index is full. Wayne found his first love in no time.
Philomena said expressionlessly: "I will report this matter to the church headquarters and tell the Ministry of Magic. I will make up an excuse as soon as possible and wait to pay for it!"
"It should."
Wayne's eyes lit up and he whispered to Philomena: "There are no outsiders here. We can exaggerate and make the situation as serious as possible. Let the Ministry of Magic pay more, and I will help you collude with the confession. You have it."
Even if I make a profit, I won’t lose either.”
Philomena's face froze: "To be honest, are you really Mr. Jack who saved me that night?"
"I took the box away that night."
That’s right!
Philomena readily discussed the confession with Wayne, but they disagreed on whether to destroy the museum.
Philomena insisted on demolishing the building. The bigger the scene, the worse the ambush, and the more compensation she demanded.
Wayne disagreed. He didn't have to be a human being, but he had to maintain the basic semblance of a human being. Otherwise, his heart would be dark and he would dare to make any money in the future, but he would be hopeless.
It makes sense, Philomena doesn't want such a moonlight disciple, and agrees with Wayne's statement.
When the second wave of knights arrived, not only the armor, but also other items in the history exhibition hall came to life.
The most outrageous thing is that a group of clay sculpture soldiers arrived on the battlefield pushing dark old-fashioned cannons.
The pressure on the twins increased greatly. Their guns and swords merged into one, and they moved left and right to protect the high priest and the dog man from harm.
The fight was in full swing, and Wayne and Philomena started to argue again.
"Why is it only 30%!"
Wayne was very dissatisfied. The ideas he came up with and the confessions he strung together were 30% dependent on Philomena's face. Wasn't he going to kneel down and beg for food?
Philomena didn't even get down, so why should he kneel down?
"No, add another 20%, otherwise you won't get anything if I don't cooperate." Wayne insisted that 50% was already a friendly price and couldn't be any less.
"Forget it if you can't catch it, I don't care." Philomena said calmly.
Wayne glared at him and saw that the latter refused to let go. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Aunt Mina, I only want 30%, and the other 20% will be treated as respect for the elderly."
Philomena glared back. She was not old, but not that young. Compared with the twenty-year-old girl, she was only born a few months earlier.
There is no need for outsiders to stir things up. There is going to be a fight here because of the uneven distribution of the spoils.
Moreover, the stolen goods haven’t been obtained yet!
boom!
With the sound of a cannon, a wall of the exhibition hall collapsed, and broken glass and debris were scattered everywhere.
The armor of the knight riding the sculptural war horse fell to pieces, and several nearby soldiers in uniform were smashed by solid cannonballs. Their charred stone limbs were scattered, and a puff of gray smoke rose up.
The second wave of offensive ended, and the surrounding magic power fluctuated more and more intensely. The magic array merged, and the array map was projected, covering the entire history exhibition hall floor.
"Space enchantment, this trick again..."
Philomena disdainfully said: "Wayne, your Ministry of Magic can only attack from behind, don't you have any new tricks?"
"Don't shoot randomly, I'm a friendly force."
Wayne believed that he was not on the same side as the Ministry of Magic, and it was because of the Landau family that he was named.
While the two were talking, Wayne tensed his muscles, and Philomena let go of his arm and took out her weapon from the dark realm.
Full Moon Pistol, and a temporary replacement single-edged sword.
The waning moon single-edged sword taken away by Wayne was her custom-made weapon. The cost was extremely high, and she couldn't make a second one in a short time. So she temporarily found a single-edged sword to make up for it.
She looked at Wayne and asked him to take the initiative to trade.
Wayne just pretended not to see it. The deal was okay, but whoever spoke first would suffer. Those were the trophies he had gained in exchange for his life, and they could not be easily sold at a low price.
"Ho ho ho——"
The magic circle opened the space portal, and familiar dragon-blood modified bodies fell one after another. There were no firearms or hot weapons, but some were just full of blood.
"It's not a portal. The Ministry of Magic has already laid an ambush." Philomena saw the truth through the magic circle pattern: "Throw away that schedule. I can go wherever I want from now on."
Without the Forbidden Demon Realm, there is not much to see about the dragon-blooded soldiers with thermal weapons. The twin magicians can handle everything without Wayne and Philomena taking action.
The magic gun in his hand fired continuously at high speed, and the magic warheads attached with flames were extremely lethal, killing a group of dragon-blood modified bodies in just a moment.
Wayne frowned. It was too easy. The childish attack could not hurt Philomena at all. The frame-up intention was obvious. The Ministry of Magic could just pass the blame to several other churches.
Can you please have some snacks? At least there is a forbidden magic area!
Buzz buzz————
Asking for a hammer, he got a hammer, gray ripples swept across the entire place, the magic array disappeared, and the four elements floating in the air also disappeared without a trace.
Forbidden Demon Realm!
To be continued...