Chapter 401 Like God

April 25th.

Night, Port of Lundan.

Wayne stood at the port pier, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "Breathing in and out, the haze here is the most authentic."

Compared with the loyal Prussia and the serious Rosch Federation, Windsor is far ahead in terms of being an insect and not a human being, and has almost no bright spots at all.

But Wayne knew that she was a good country, with the best Frankish cuisine and the best Frankish jokes in the world.

Politeness: Are you Frank?

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and there was a light mist in the air.

After Wayne took possession of the royal family's trump card, the fog that blocked Lundam at night became much lighter, and the two regions with relatively weak economic foundations in the east and south gradually became prosperous at night.

On the street, you can see groups of workers going to factories to work overtime.

This is what capitalists say. In the past, thick fog blocked travel and it was difficult to adjust night working hours and implement two shifts due to the ban. Now that the fog has disappeared, the ban has been lifted, and the east wind of war has caught up, the cattle and horses must be spurred into action.

Entrepreneurs: You are not working overtime for capital, but for the country, for victory, and for yourself.

The familiar smell and the haze here are so authentic. When we return to Lundam, Wayne feels like he's back home.

Wayne first sent the two secretaries back to the library, and then sent Saint Anastasia to the manor.

In principle, after the Saint's visit to the Church of Nature is over, she should return with the team to the headquarters of the Church of Darkness and report the results of the trip to the Pope and other high-level officials.

Anastasia's status in the Dark Church is too high and she has great autonomy. In addition, her father Ivan is the Pope and Wayne is the sweetheart of the Dark Goddess in the world. She can go wherever she wants and no one can control her.

Got her.

Don't ask, asking is an oracle.

By the way, Wayne arranged for the knight Wei Zi to stay at the Dark Saint's manor.

Wayne had a general impression of this slave from both families, and acknowledged her loyalty, being a qualified goalkeeper, and the soundproof barrier was strong and stable.

And because he is too loyal, he doesn't trust her.

Vichy currently has two owners, Wayne and the Dark Goddess Idnis. One person works two jobs, and if loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

Anyway, from Wayne's point of view, if one day in the future, he and Idnes had a fight, Wei Zi would definitely side with Idnes without hesitation.

As a result, this knight subordinate seems a bit redundant.

The Wayne House was very large, but there was no place for Weisz, so he ordered her to go to the Dark Saint's manor and be responsible for protecting Anastasia.

Wayne does not intend to meet this knight unless necessary, and is willing to bring her to London for only one purpose.

play cards!

Play cards with Deleon!

Wayne remembered clearly that Delaine hated Vichy. Delaine did not say the specific reason. Judging from the way she felt refreshed when she beat Auston, it was probably because she suffered a loss at the hands of Vichy when she was young.

Put these two together and the card table will definitely be lively.

Nine times out of ten, there will be a fight.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Wayne left Sainte's Manor, looked at his watch, and then looked at the misty night sky.

Observing the sky, he pretended to pinch his fingers and arrange his schedule for the next period of time.

In order to give the wings a surprise and to manage time, no one was informed of the return trip.

"As expected of me, you are still so witty."

Wayne looked around, and based on the principle of proximity, he went straight to the high priest's manor of Moonlight Church. He calculated the time and found that he was just in time for the high priest to apply night cream.

Rough men do rough work. The high priest's body is delicate and fragile, and he is not suitable for this kind of physical work. He should be allowed to do it.

…

"Ah, you still know how to come back!"

In the living room, seeing Wayne appearing with a frown on his face, Philomena's eyes were filled with joy and she snorted coldly: "I thought you were dead and had forgotten about me, but it turns out you are still alive and still remember me."

"Mina, I came to see you just after I came back. You said that, and I'm very sad."

Under the disdainful eyes of the twins, the scumbag held the high priest's slender waist and went to the second floor. The latter pushed him twice and fell weakly into the scumbag's arms.

A dead ghost, a treasure, just some sour love words that make people's skin crawl.

"Tell me, it's been a few days since I came back. Am I the last one to see you?" Philomena sat in front of the dressing table and gave the dead ghost in the mirror a blank look.

"You are the first one."

Wayne was so aggrieved that he grabbed the high priest's hand and put it on his chest: "Listen, I'm thinking of you every time I jump."

"Really or not?"

Philomena looked suspicious, unmoved by the second-hand love words: "Your fiancée, girlfriends, and secretaries don't know you're back?"

"Mina, when you say this, I am so sad that my heart skips a beat when I miss you."

Wayne's heart stopped beating as he spoke.

Philomena still didn't believe it. In the past, she naively thought that Wayne was an honest man who had found a treasure. She was obedient to him and believed everything he said.

Later I found out that the honest person was actually herself, and the scumbag was using her to practice his skills.

"I still don't believe it. I'm definitely not the first."

"Then shall I go?"

"You dare!"

Philomena snorted coldly, grabbed the night cream and stuffed it into Wayne's hand: "You've been away for two months. Tell me, did you bring back some messy woman?"

"..."

Don’t tell me, there really is!

"Asshole, talk!"

"She's not some messy woman, she's the former Dark Knight."

"ha?!"

Philomena's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Wayne in the mirror in surprise: "There is already a current Dark Knight, where did the predecessor come from?"

Normally, a goddess only has one active knight on the Chosen Continent. Wayne's statement is seriously inconsistent with Philomena's common sense.

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Life is not easy, Wayne sighed and talked about the hardships during this period.

"To tell you the truth, I have been targeted by the Dark Goddess, and I have been having a very unhappy time recently. This trip not only went to the headquarters of the Church of Nature, but also to the headquarters of the Dark Church, to meet with a terrifying being who is very likely to become a god.

There was a fight."

Wayne looked bitter: "Looking into the reason, it is the goddess of darkness who instigates discord. You may not know that this goddess likes to train her subordinates and takes pleasure in their pain. Take the Dark Knight as an example. The more painful it is, the stronger the power.

…”

"Because I was too good, the goddess of darkness took care of me. She wanted to turn me into her slave. If I didn't obey, she arranged a powerful enemy for me, so that I had to obey her training.

"

Philomena was stunned when she heard this. After she came to her senses, she realized that Wayne was in danger during this period and almost lost his life several times. When she put her sour resentment behind, she pressed Wayne on the chair and squeezed him.

Shoulders dispel fatigue.

She has the demeanor of a good wife and mother, but compared to Chris, she still lacks the demeanor of a big woman.

Wayne made a silent comment, hoping that Philomena would learn more from his students. Those who are masters are teachers, not shabby.

"Thank you for your hard work, it was my fault just now..."

Philomena raised her hand to brush Wayne's face, held him in her arms with a wave of brain waves, and said distressedly: "Look at you, you must have suffered a lot, you have lost weight."

Wayne nodded repeatedly. He had indeed suffered a lot recently. Anastasia and Senna were too eager to win. They had to decide the winner every time they played in a duel. They didn't want to lose to their old enemies. They kept going back and forth.

, did not regard him as a human being at all.

Wayne felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say that his please-pleaser personality was like this. He blindly tried to please and cater to others, and even refusing to do so seemed like a big mistake.

He probably won't be able to correct it in his lifetime if he gets rid of the root cause of his illness.

The ghost had a bitter look on his face, as if he had thought of something unhappy. Philomena felt extremely distressed, and asked him a lot of questions to make him happy.

"It's okay, I'm very satisfied just to see you, but those words you just said really hurt me."

"I was wrong……"

Philomena apologized repeatedly and made several unequal treaties, which made Wayne smile again: "Hard work is hard work, but danger always comes with opportunities. I narrowly escaped death several times and successfully advanced to the next level."

Legendary mage."

Seeing that Wayne avoided the important and took the easy, for fear of worrying herself, and only said good things, Philomena felt even more distressed, holding him tightly in her arms: "You became a legendary mage so quickly, that time must have been very dangerous, right?"
To be continued...