Restarting the myth

Jianhe County, cinema.

In his busy schedule, Wayne remembered that he was still a small leader, so he drove to the stronghold in Jianhe County to check in, and brought a box of ancient books to the artistic girl. He also made an appointment with the artistic girl to watch a movie during afternoon tea time.

It's said to be a movie, but it's actually a date.

Otilia, an artistic girl, declined the date and said she was only moderately interested in monster-themed movies, but for the sake of collecting ancient books, she was willing to watch movies starring her friends.

Watching a movie together ≠ going on a date.

Good news: Ticket inspectors no longer need to be so angry that they throw away their tongs.

Bad news: Wayne has a midnight show tonight, and the high priest hasn’t enjoyed the masterpiece yet!

In the private screening room, Otilia was sipping a drink, and next to her was Wayne, who was holding popcorn. The two were talking and laughing, and the topic always revolved around that disappearing history.

Otilia has a quiet temperament, is elegant and unassuming, and has a calm mind that is almost incompatible with her age. It seems that every gesture has been reviewed in her mind and only expressed after confirming it is correct.

Wayne guessed that her upbringing must be very strict.

Regarding Otilia's family background, Wayne once asked about it, but the latter didn't go into detail. He didn't ask more questions and didn't go further.

After getting along several times, Wayne thought he knew something about Otilia. Her quietness was just superficial. Otilia was no different from female college students of the same age. She was curious, rebellious, eager to challenge new things, and full of adventurous spirit. .

Because of her strict tutoring, she buried all these in her heart and confided them all in books.

Even though she is a disciple of the goddess of nature, her faith is not firm, her personality is independent, and she has the spirit of a free mage.

Coincidentally, Wayne is also this kind of person. He has a common topic with Otilia and is also very interested in that disappearing history. After going back and forth, Otilia becomes her friend.

She didn't have many friends, so she couldn't refuse invitations, so she put down the ancient books she couldn't put down and came to the cinema to watch movies with Wayne.

But soon, the artistic girl was attracted by this artistic film. While praising director Wallace as a genius, she also praised Wayne's acting skills.

Seeing Wayne sacrificing his life for love, even though she was so calm, her eyes turned red.

"Don't be sad, it's just an art form."

Wayne took the opportunity to grab the artistic girl's hand: "If you feel envious, just take off your shackles and do it boldly. As a friend, I will fully support you."

"It's different. My situation is a bit complicated and I can't pay for love like you do..."

Halfway through her words, Otilia realized something was wrong, looked at her grabbed hand, and then looked at Wayne angrily.

I consider you a friend, but you actually want to date me?

"What's wrong, keep going!"

Wayne looked puzzled and asked Otilia to continue.

Otilia pulled out her hand and gave Wayne a fierce look: "You are so good at lying to girls, you must have many girlfriends, right?"

"Single, thank you."

Wayne opened his mouth, but failed to hear the lines he wanted, so he continued the topic by himself: "It's like the kiss scene on the ship. It was actually shot out of position, and my first kiss hadn't even been given yet!"

Otilia covered her mouth and snickered. She reads a lot, especially history books, so this statement cannot deceive her.

"I feel so embarrassed when you smile like that."

"Then what should I do?"

"You should be curious about when I gave my first kiss and which girl was so lucky. Then I answered, that girl is in the screening room." Wayne joked seriously.

After saying that, he laughed first.

Otilia did not smile, but looked at Wayne, frowning as if she was thinking seriously.

"No, you really want it?"

Wayne was surprised and pointed at his pouted lips: "We are just friends. You tell me how to kiss. I promise not to resist."

Only then did Otilia laugh and said bluntly: "You are a good person. It is very happy to be a friend. If you are a boyfriend, I will definitely live a very tired life."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Wayne encouraged. Science is rigorous and requires practice and verification, and hypotheses cannot be regarded as answers.

Otilia was not fooled and looked blankly at the end credits: "I envy you very much. You can do whatever you want, whether it's making a movie, skipping work, or wherever you want to go."

"You can do it too!"

"..."

Otilia shook her head and said, "The movie is very good. I want to watch it again."

Wayne looked at his watch: "Okay, there's plenty of time. I'll buy movie tickets."

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Well, I have an appointment with my girlfriend tonight, and I want to go back to Lundan to watch a movie with her."

"..."

Otilia rolled her eyes. The unexpected answer made her even more envious of Wayne. He could say whatever he wanted without any scruples.

…

The second show came to an end. In the screening hall, the female college students in the university town burst into tears. Their boyfriends comforted them with warm words. They took the opportunity to be courteous and swore that they would give their lives for love in their place. They were given a kiss as a reward. .

Wayne wore a scarf covering half of his face, and the God of War gave himself a silent thumbs up. Fortunately, he was prepared to protect his face in advance, otherwise female fans would rush up to him and ask for kisses, and it would be a mistake if he disagreed or disagreed.

If they agree, the boyfriends will be single on the spot; if they don’t agree, the lead actor will act like a celebrity and disrespect the fans.

It’s so hard to be an idol!

Otilia looked at the young man and woman hugging each other with a complicated expression, maybe she was envious.

She swayed and found herself being held in Wayne's arms. She raised her head again, opened her mouth and slowly leaned over.

Otilia was stunned, raised her hand in front of her face, pushed away Wayne's innocent face, and rolled her eyes beautifully: "Don't be ridiculous, we agreed to be friends."

"This is not nonsense. I am giving you the courage to rush forward boldly and say 'no' to your past self. You can defeat yourself." Wayne said shamelessly.

"It's not that easy..."

Otilia shook her head and asked curiously: "Wayne, if a person defeats himself, does he win or lose?"

"A good philosophical question, in my opinion it should win."

"How to say?"

"I am me now, I was not me in the past. The me now defeats the me in the past, I win."

"Ah...that seems to make sense."

"That makes sense."

Wayne pointed at himself: "How about it, do you need some courage to defeat yourself?"

"Forget it, you are in trouble at first glance, and I am in trouble too."

"It doesn't matter, my first kiss will always be reserved for you. Just tell me whenever you want."

"Yeah, okay."

"..."

Now it was Wayne's turn to be confused. Looking at the expression of the artistic girl, the latter thought carefully before giving the answer.

She is serious!

"Ottilia, do you have a fever that has burned your head? If not, let's go to the hospital. I'll treat you."

"No, I'm serious. If I still do it after half a year..."

Otilia paused, and then said: "I'll give you a chance to lie to me, but I was not who I am now. The price for lying to me is very serious, and people will die!"

Wayne blinked and said, "Who are you trying to scare? The cost of being cheated by him is also very serious, including lives."

"Otilia, what's going on in your family?" Wayne was extremely curious and wanted to dig deeper.

"I don't want to say it, but I want to watch you get trampled to death by a gorilla again."

"..."

Wayne looked at his watch and saw that it wasn't impossible.

"Why, are you in a hurry to go back to accompany your girlfriend?" Otilia teased.

"Single, thank you."

————

London Cinema, midnight show.

Wayne walked into the screening room at the last minute before the movie started.

The ticket inspector's face turned green. He thought he wouldn't see this evil face again today, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated Wayne's strength.

Yesterday there were five beauties, big and small, and tonight there were three more beauties in 1+2, including a pair of twins. How come you were not exhausted to death with eight beauties watching movies in two days?

Also, why didn't you come during the day? Did you go to another cinema to reserve the theater?

The ticket inspector became angrier when he thought about being single. In addition, he recognized Wayne's face and knew that he was the actor who was trampled to death by the gorilla.

The good and loyal man on the screen is actually a scumbag in reality. It's too ironic, no, too real.

→

The ticket collector cursed and left, resigning now, he also wants to be an actor.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wayne? I thought you were busy with official duties and wouldn't come!" Philomena led the twins to sit in the middle of the screening room, putting their hands on their shoulders and looking weird.

If you are unhappy, you need to be coaxed!

"How is it possible? No matter how busy you are, you can't forget my baby."

Wayne squeezed away one of the twins, maybe Verna or Dede, and hugged Philomena for a deep kiss.

"Don't be like this, they are still... ugh, they are so annoying."

"Hehehe, as long as you like it."

"..."x2

x2

The twins were speechless as they looked at this pair of dog-men...people. They couldn't figure out why the high priest, who was mature, steady, charming and intelligent, was coaxed around by a pretty boy.

At the end of the film, Philomena lay in Wayne's arms and burst into tears. The twins looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, unwilling to be deceived by the pretty boy into losing their little pearl.

"Damn director, he actually filmed you to death and let that woman kiss you."

Philomena cried and said: "It's a good death. If you hadn't died, that bitch who has two legs would have married you."

Wayne's tooth ached when he heard that. He thought that Willy's focus was outrageous, but he didn't expect that the strongest among the strongest.

"Speak!"

"The first kiss is still there."

"ah?"

"No, the first kiss was taken away by you. It was shot out of place in the movie."

…

At five o'clock in the morning, Wayne wandered into the sewer. Because the film was too touching, Philomena insisted on communicating with him verbally.

We talked for a long time, not to mention rivers of blood, but definitely corpses everywhere.

Staying up late was hurting his body, so Wayne decided to stay up all night. He had already passed ancient silver coins on the way back and forth, and his fatigue level had bottomed out today, so he switched to obelisk training.

Speaking of which, there is knowledge of storms and thunder in the obelisk. He was once a powerful god. He was defeated and died in the war of faith. He was removed from history and was not known to the world.

Wayne gets the obelisk and the Book of Greed. He only needs to unseal the obelisk from the sealed book to get Storm and Thunder for free.

But he didn't do that. The plan for the silver stage was five goddesses + heaven and hell. Storm and thunder were left in the gold stage and were not considered at the moment.

Without him, there are too many thighs, and two more, the fellow elemental fellows really can't bear it.

————

The pace of time came to January 1939, Lundan was calm and everything was quiet.

Wayne's daily life consists of practicing and dating, two points and one line, boring and boring, except for happiness, it is empty.

During this period, there was also a Christmas. Most of Wayne's acquaintances were pagans, and he himself did not celebrate this holiday. He just went to the cinema with Mona to watch King Kong again.

Gangplank was so calm that it was outrageous. He seemed to be competing with Wayne for patience. He seemed to have forgotten about the ancient silver coin and had not contacted Wayne.

On Philomena's side, evolution was proceeding in an orderly manner. She had not yet been promoted to a legend, but she was nourished by love and looked much younger.

According to Philomena, because of the assistance of her boyfriend, her promotion path was almost risk-free. She just had to wait for it to come to fruition.

Wayne knew in his heart that Philomena was no longer the pure elf. There had been earth-shaking changes inside. She was a faceless tentacle monster in the skin of an elf.

With his assistance, Philomena's evolutionary path changed and she gradually became his shape.

From the perspective of faith, Philomena committed a serious crime of blasphemy. From her mind to her body, she had deviated from the original intention of the elves' evolution.

Wayne didn't want this to happen. Every time he saw the dirty golden triangle, he couldn't help but wipe off the dust. After a while, the elf beauty became abnormal.

Philomena didn't know about her own changes and felt great. Wayne didn't say anything. He didn't mind and would be responsible.

...

Commercial Street, Wayne Detective Agency.

The office door was locked. Wayne was writing his diary quickly. He grinned and stopped writing from time to time, and his mind was a little distracted.

Veronica's appetite was too big. Wayne's future diary had been written to 1940. It was updated every day, and the output was amazing. It can't be called a diary anymore.

In order to satisfy Veronica's appetite, Wayne had to copy history books. The effect was good. Reading history makes people wise. He hoped that this method would let Veronica understand more about the dark side of society.

You can use it, but you can't not understand it.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Boss, the guest who made an appointment wants to see you." Office assistant Kelly knocked on the door.

"Arrange the guest to go to the conference room. I'll be there soon." Wayne said without raising his head.

"Okay."

Five minutes later, Wayne closed his diary and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mona stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth: "Boss, do you want me to receive that guest?"

"The guest paid the highest price and has an appointment. It's too perfunctory for you to go, and..."

"You'd better not talk. The smell is too strong and it will affect the reputation of the detective agency."

Wayne waved his hands, with a face of helplessness and devastation. He vaguely remembered that it was a stormy Christmas Eve. He accompanied Mona to the cinema to watch a movie and was coaxed home by the other party. She said that angels would eat apples tonight, father, love, faith, etc.

As a result, Wayne didn't eat the apple, but lost his first kiss and sweetness. He lost hundreds of millions in one night. Thinking about it now, he still feels heartbroken.

I regret it!

Blame him for being too naive and trusting Mona too much. He really thought nothing would happen.

Mona watched Wayne leave with a serious face, confirmed that there was no one around, picked up the black coat on the hanger and took a few deep puffs.

Epic lung-sucking!

Looking at her pilgrimage-like expression, those who didn't know would think she was worshiping faith!

Well, it really is.

The cross given to Mona by the Pope has a big problem. It tapped into Mona's deep desires, making her absolutely loyal to her master, and also stimulated her desire for her master.

Every time she saw Wayne, Mona would think of a voice in her heart, saying that the reincarnated angel came to the world to eradicate the devil, and once the mission was completed, the angel would return to heaven.

If the angel could not leave some obsession in the world, Mona would never see Wayne again until she died.

You don't want this, right?

Mona definitely doesn't want this. This voice comes from her deep desires, and it will be amplified when she sees Wayne. She thought for a long time about what the angel's obsession in the world is.

Figured it out!

...

Meeting room

Wayne met the distinguished guest, a lady with short black hair, luxurious clothes, cold makeup, and wearing stockings in the middle of winter. She was either a beauty lover or had ulterior motives.

"Wayne."

Wayne stretched out his hand and politely held the other's fingertips: "I am the owner of Wayne Detective Agency and the best detective in the detective agency. May I know your name?"

"Sora."

The two sat down opposite each other, and Wayne looked at the black suitcase on the table: "Ms. Sora, it's a great honor to meet you. I promise that it is worth the money and I will complete your commission successfully."

Sora smiled slightly and talked about her commission, a very ordinary missing person investigation case.

About a year ago, she lent money to a colleague, and the colleague disappeared after getting the money. At first, she didn't care because she and her colleague were abroad all year round for work, and it was normal not to see each other for three to five months.

But there was no news for a whole year, which clearly showed that he was avoiding her as a creditor and planned to not pay back the money.

"It's absurd. Windsor is a society ruled by law. Such a villain is doomed to have a bad end!" Wayne shared the same hatred and criticized the debtor from the perspective of the guest.

Then, he asked some details, including the name, age, work unit, and last seen place of the debtor.

As he asked, Wayne found something wrong.

When he saw the photo of the debtor, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

[Photo]

A very familiar face, I can see it in the mirror every day.

"So, you are?"

"The air is trembling, as if the sky is burning." Sora said with a smile.

Wayne pressed his lips together, and his eyes twitched again. After a while, he said, "Yes, the storm is coming."

"Hello, Wayne."

"It's not good to see you..."