Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1097 - 385: His Idioms Have Always Been Fine_4

Chapter 1097: Chapter 385: His Idioms Have Always Been Fine_4

"You should know, that’s impossible."

"Let’s try, what if it works?"

Think clearly, trying equals dying, do you also want to become a well-known painting beyond death?

Wayne vaguely felt the Dark Goddess was betting, no, raising the stakes, but he was unclear about what she really wanted.

After a moment of contemplation, he approached Vizi, looking at the Female Knight who knelt respectfully before him, clearly aware of whom her worship truly was for.

Certainly not him.

"Knight Vizi, you said you would offer me all your loyalty, like serving a Goddess."

"Yes."

"I have a question, and I hope you can answer immediately."

Wayne spoke bluntly: "One day, when I confront the Dark Goddess and only one of us can survive, to whom will your loyalty go?"

Vizi was silent, sweat continuously dripping on the floor.

"You see, I have no reason to keep an undercover agent close to me..."

"No, with your relationship with the Goddess, the future you worry about will not happen," Vizi quickly said.

"Who allowed you to intervene? I haven’t even finished!"

Wayne snorted coldly and interrupted, grabbing Vizi’s arm, and brought the limp Female Knight, like noodles, to the corner.

Wayne’s fingers gripped Vizi’s face, his palm was about to melt it to make her into his own form, only in this way, would he be willing to believe Vizi’s loyalty.

Just about to act, he changed his mind and stopped.

How terrible his Corruption was, the Dark Goddess knew very well; by sending someone over, wasn’t she afraid of the Corruption? Quite possibly, getting corrupted was precisely what she intended.

Wayne retracted his hand, and the unsupported Vizi leaned against the wall sliding down to the floor, her face pale and her eyes blank, clearly not yet recovered from the shock.

To have such a reaction from a Demigod, it could only be related to the collapse of faith.

Wayne frowned secretly, Vizi, because the Goddess found a new favorite, couldn’t handle it, her faith crumbled.

This indicated, in Vizi’s eyes, the Dark Goddess was sacred, spotless...

Could it be there are two Dark Goddesses, one dignified and the other frivolous, the former for official purposes and the latter for amusement?

"Knight Vizi, tell me, what happened between you and your own twin sister?"

"I, I... don’t have a twin sister."

"No, you do!"

Wayne squatted in front of Vizi: "If you don’t have a sister who flirts and teases with me, then that flirtatious woman must be the Dark Goddess, you wouldn’t want your faith to fall so low, would you?"

Vizi’s vision blurred, feeling that Wayne made a lot of sense.

"So, you have a twin sister."

"No, I don’t."

"..."

Wayne was dumbfounded, these Dark Church members, Holy Maiden, Pope, Knight, all had principles, preferring death over survival, don’t they understand this makes the Dark Goddess look terrible?

She doesn’t deserve you, only someone like Austin has the right to claim the true dark orthodoxy!

"Alright, let’s skip this topic. What happened between you and the mysterious woman who is supposedly your twin sister?"

"That person hoped..."

Vizi seemed to grasp Wayne’s implication, casting a grateful look, and then narrated the causes and consequences.

Equally matched, utterly defeated, not serving two masters, driven out, becoming a servant to two masters.

The above is not Vizi’s original words; Wayne summarized that it was more or less the same meaning, he was always good with idioms.

Wayne raised his hand to stroke his chin, his own chin, examining Vizi’s face, the latter holding her breath awaiting his decision.

"What if I refuse to accept you, what will you do?"

"I will offer my loyalty to my faith!" Vizi said without hesitation.

"Speak human language."

"To die to prove my point."

"Nice threat, really scared me..."

Wayne was curious about the Dark Goddess’s purpose in sending this woman, if it was to be attractive, intending to use feminine wiles to waver his desires, that was somewhat belittling.

The Goddess underestimated him, and herself.

Wayne pondered for a moment: "Well, since you have no place to go, I’ll take you in."

"Master..."

"No need, just call me boss."

Wayne interrupted: "Today is your first day at work, it’s a probation period, I need to test your level, if you’re not up to par, leave on your own after the probation period, don’t make me help you to save face."

Vizi’s expression turned stern: "What test?"

"You..."

"How are your card techniques?"

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