Restarting the myth.

Chapter 159 Questioning Auston, Understanding Auston, Becoming Auston

Auston left the study carrying his suitcase, his steps steady and his expression solemn.

If you don’t know, you might think he is about to charge towards justice!

Wayne looked at the other person's departing back with mixed emotions. He knew he was going to die, but for Sese, he still chose to risk his life. How tragic it was.

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Wayne admired from the bottom of his heart for 0.25 seconds, looking forward to the upcoming show.

He had a feeling that there would be a human cannon tonight that would fly far away with a bang, so he rubbed his hands together and rushed to the lawn downstairs to grab a front row seat.

It’s a pity that the servants have received professional training, otherwise they could set up a small stall downstairs and make a lot of money.

After two steps, Wayne looked at Megan, the housekeeper who followed him, and after a little thought, he saw through the truth and advised: "Meghan, you don't have to follow me. I will not meet the eldest lady tonight."

As a pure passerby, Wayne approved of Megan's behavior of monitoring the pervert and protecting the eldest lady. She was a good housekeeper who was loyal to her master, second only to Fla.

For a pure heir, Megan's move is unnecessary. Keeping a tight rein on defense will only delay the birth of young Master Lando.

At that time, not only will you offend the young master and the young lady, but you will also be blamed by the master and the mistress.

Austin didn't mention the son-in-law, and he never mentioned the word engagement from beginning to end, but this was his last stubbornness. Not saying it doesn't mean it's not true, he was just being stubborn.

From Wayne's perspective, he is not a saint. He will not abandon his family and silently devote his life to the Landau family just because he is Sphynx's student.

If you want the horse to run, you must give it grass!

From Austin's perspective, it is not safe to have an outsider who is not related by blood as the heir, because the huge fortune will be transferred to the other party sooner or later.

Acquire, this is my horse!

Let outsiders continue the bloodline and complete the interest bundling, both sides get what they need, and everyone will be fine.

According to the formula, Wayne became the heir = Auston sold his daughter.

Wayne glanced at Megan and said, "The master has sold the eldest daughter and the mistress is counting the money. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will be asked to guard the gate in the future."

Megan said expressionlessly: “Master, this is what the lady meant. She said you are in danger.”

"what?!"

Wayne was happy: "How could I be in any danger? Go away, come back with a better excuse."

Megan hesitated for a moment: "If this is your order, I am willing to carry it out."

With that said, he turned and left.

"There's no beginning or end to this, how could I be in danger..."

Hey, there's murderous intent!
Wayne straightened his body, took a defensive stance, and looked towards the end of the corridor in the direction of the murderous aura.

Which killer is so bold as to sneak into the Landau family and assassinate the eldest son and heir?
Veronica leaned forward and gave him a pinky smile.

Veronica:|)
The smile is very sweet.

Turns out it’s the eldest daughter, that’s all right.

Wayne stood there in silence, a drop of cold sweat running down the corner of his brow. In his impression, Veronica had never smiled so brightly.

"Meghan, I think the teacher is right. Please accompany me on the rest of the journey."

“Megan?”

Wayne turned around and saw Megan was nowhere to be seen. She had disappeared long ago.

"Wayne, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Just say it here."

"..." x2
Seeing that Wayne was not obedient, Veronica sneered and walked out of the corner: "Then I'll go over, you just stand there and don't move, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

It's so funny, how could he be honest!

Wayne turned and ran into the study. He took a few quick steps to the windowsill and jumped gracefully.

"Asshole, don't run!"

"If you don't run, you're an asshole!"

Wayne bent his knees and landed on the ground, dissipating the momentum of his fall, and after landing he went straight into the grove at the end of the lawn.

He failed in the 100-meter sprint and was grabbed by the collar by Veronica just after running 50 meters.

"No way, you're still transforming?"

Wayne glanced and saw the fine white light on Veronica's arm, and immediately denounced her for cheating.

Veronica just sneered, just like the evil dragon snatched the princess away and locked her in the evil castle, and dragged Wayne by the collar and took him to her own villa.

Click!

The door is locked.

Wayne wanted to run, but Veronica grabbed him by the collar and hung him on the wall.

He did not resist this time. The dragon blood was extraordinary and ordinary people could not withstand it at all. He thought that there would be many more interactions like this in the future, so he would learn to adapt his body from now on.

Lao Deng adapted well.

Question Auston, Understand Auston, Become Auston!
"Tell me, how did you get together with that damn Mr. Landau?" Veronica's eyes were blazing with fire, and she wished she could tear Wayne into seven pieces immediately.

What is an heir? These bastards only care about the interests of the family. Have they ever considered her opinion?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to punch it. There just happened to be a particularly disgusting face in front of me, so I raised my fist...

Didn’t hit it out!

Thinking of Healy's words, she refused to throw a punch at Wayne.

"It's a long story. It all started more than seven months ago. That night, I was eating a potato dinner at home when a magical girl in a black robe broke into the detective agency..."

"Shut up and get to the point."

Veronica punched Wayne in the face, but she couldn't hold it back.

Wayne covered his nose and made a long story short: "Because of my physique, you know, social scum and social scum will always attract each other, and he admires my talent very much."

"Bah, shame on you, both of you are bastards!"

Veronica was furious, angry, and furious. She grabbed Wayne's arm, threw him onto the sofa with a smooth shoulder throw, and then pressed him under her.

She is wearing a white evening gown tonight, a skirt.

This is not the point. The point is that Veronica looked down on the two social scums and spoke at a very fast speed, like a machine gun.

Wayne was pressed on the sofa, looking at the face getting closer and closer, and his mouth opened wide.

"???"

A string of question marks flashed across Veronica's mind. What was this? Was this the latest expression of admitting a mistake?
Wayne closed his mouth, and seeing Veronica's confused face, he slowly said: "It tastes like dessert, and the sugar intake is too much, but I don't recommend you to do strenuous exercise after a meal, it will hurt your body, just control your diet in the future."

Veronica: ()
Wayne: (ω)
"How can you be so rubbish?"

"Oh, that's awesome!"

"..."

Bang!
There was a loud bang.

Wayne broke through the window like a cannonball, and after landing, he slid along the grass for a distance.

He lay on his back on the ground, touched his face, and realized that he was careless. It turned out that he was the melon tonight.

Bang!
There was another loud bang, and broken glass fell down.

Wayne saw a dark shadow break through the window, fast and fierce, and accurately crash into the depths of the woods.

"Auston, is that you?"

Wayne sat up and looked happily in the direction of the grove. Although they were both flying, Auston flew much farther than him.

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Commercial Street, Wayne Detective Agency.

Mona pushed open the office door as usual and saw Wayne sitting in the boss chair. She was surprised: "Boss, you actually came to work?"

"What are you saying? Do I have to ask you for permission before I go to work?" Wayne glanced at Mona and lowered his head to write quickly.

He was supposed to be studying faith magic at Landau Manor, but Healy was a little irritable, and Veronica was also irritable, so he suspended today's class just in case. After a while, when Veronica dared to face the bleak reality, it would not be too late for him to go over to attend the class.

pat!

Mona locked the office door and set up a soundproof barrier to prevent Kelly, the office assistant outside the room, from hearing the noise.

"Is something wrong?"

Wayne looked up in confusion. Office, boss, female employee with black stockings, he seemed to have seen this plot somewhere before.

"There is something I want to discuss with you, but I haven't found the opportunity before."

Mona walked around the desk and came to Wayne. Using the method Gunther had described, she unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and sat on Wayne's lap.

She hugged Wayne's neck, pressed his chest down, and called him "Master" in a delicate voice.

Wayne almost laughed out loud. It wasn't that Mona was ugly, but her skill bar was not maxed out, and she was forced to show off her charm. The laughter kept coming one after another.

He picked up Mona and put her directly on the desk. He stood up and walked to the window, saying bluntly: "The detective agency stipulates that subordinates are not allowed to kiss their superiors. Don't do such boring things in the future."

"I see."

Mona was discouraged and said that her master would not buy it, but the archbishop insisted that it would work. Now she was hated again.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Has the Vatican given you another mission?" Wayne waved his hand and asked Mona to leave the desk. Her sitting posture was too upper-class, and it seemed more and more like a plot.

"It's related to the Papal States. The Archbishop sent the information back to the Papal States. The Pope arranged an envoy and wants to meet with you."

Mona jumped off the desk and buttoned her collar. "The Archbishop knows that you don't want to reveal your identity, so he didn't confirm the time and place of the meeting. Please give me a reply when it is convenient for you."

"I told you, I'm busy and don't want to see them."

"..."

Mona lowered her head. The archbishop had given the same reply to the Papal States, but they had said that they had to meet no matter what.

If your request fails once, ask twice. If it fails twice, ask three times. The Holy See and the angels are not enemies. As long as you are sincere enough and keep persisting, you will definitely get the other party to agree.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Wayne guessed the other party's routine. Just like picking up girls, in order to win over Angel, she insisted on being shameless.

He raised his eyebrows, this might be an opportunity.

The Holy See was restricted by the agreement signed with the royal family and could not send a legendary wizard to serve as the Archbishop of Windsor. Gunther was capable but not outstanding. He was just a golden wizard, so it was normal that he did not discover the bug in the Golden Rule Bible.

The Pope's envoy is different. Among the seven reincarnated angels, the Papal State has found at least two or three of them. They are very experienced and can definitely prove that he was wronged.

Speaking of which, although Wayne thinks the more vests the better, he is not keen on Angel's vest.

Unlike the Death Knight's vest, it's best to get rid of the Angel's vest, but the Angel will never admit it if it can't be removed.

The reincarnation of seven angels at once must have an important mission. If one is bold enough, this power is enough to change the pattern of the God-chosen Continent.

The devils in hell are becoming more and more arrogant. They will stop at nothing to descend to the human world, even controlling the Death Knight and offering him the Book of Seals in order to steal his obelisk.

Putting the two pieces of information together, the reincarnated angel is most likely a devil.

To put it in a broader sense, this is a matter concerning the God-chosen Continent, and the responsibility is too great for Wayne to bear.

To put it simply, it concerns one's own safety, which could result in ruined reputation at best and no remains left at worst.

Knowing that you are a fake angel, but still refusing to admit it for a little bit of profit, this is not stupidity, this is ignorance.

Wayne decided to seize this opportunity and sighed, "Okay, I'm touched by your sincerity. Go back and tell Gunther to contact the envoys of the Papal States. I'm willing to meet with them."

"Really?"

Mona cried out in surprise. The archbishop said that if one wanted to impress the angels, sincerity could not be limited to persistence, but the other party had to gain actual benefits. She hadn't even mentioned the benefits yet, so why did she change her mind?

Suddenly, Mona understood.

The archbishop had a narrow vision and used the complex human nature to measure the angels in heaven, so he came to the wrong conclusion.

She said that the master doesn't care about interests, he is holy, fearless, and sacrificial, and he is a moral role model worthy of everyone's learning wherever he goes.

At this moment, in her eyes, Wayne was standing in front of the window, his whole body glowing.

It is indeed light, sunshine.

Mona didn't care, she firmly believed that it was her master's inherent brilliance.

"Tell Gunther that the Vatican is under control in Windsor. The meeting place is set in the Grand Duchy of Luzerbourg, Luzer City, at the end of the month. No one will be waiting after that time."

"Please rest assured, my master. I will convey your exact words to the archbishop." Mona said respectfully.

Wayne nodded, and after a moment's hesitation, he said to Mona: "You are a nun, not a tool. You can't just believe whatever the archbishop says, and you can't just do whatever I tell you to do. If you don't even respect yourself, how can I respect you?"

Mona was slightly stunned, and felt her heart filled with warmth. She smiled sweetly and said, "If it's the master, I don't feel wronged."

That's worse, you're a pervert!

Wayne rolled his eyes. "I'm giving you an order. From now on, whether there are outsiders present or not, you are not allowed to call me master or boss, and don't add honorifics. Do you understand?"

"Ah this..."

Mona blinked, she really enjoyed calling her master. There was a unique intimacy between master and servant that no one could learn nor take away.

But according to the boss, she was no different from the ordinary employees of the detective agency, and the distance between them became distant.

"What, you don't listen?" Wayne raised his voice.

"No, I will strictly follow the master's...boss's orders, even if they are so harsh."

Mona wailed in her heart and tried to save the situation: "But would this be too offensive to you?"

"Why didn't you feel offended when you sat on my lap just now?"

Wayne complained, waving his hand and saying, "It's settled. This is the master's mission, just do it."

Then I have no problem!

Mona straightened her chest, feeling great, and then she straightened it again when she noticed her master was glancing at her.

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You are quite naughty!
Wayne curled his lips, his hands itching to find someone to teach him a lesson.

When he thought that the other party was a pervert and punishment was equal to reward, he gave up the idea and pointed to the phone on the desk: "There is no time to lose. Notify Gunther now. I also need to arrange time here. I have other tasks in Luzel City."

"Is it to expel the devil?" Mona's eyes lit up.

"..."

Wayne had a blank expression on his face. Why are there so many devils? Would you be happy only if the world was in chaos?
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask so many questions."

Mona picked up the phone and called the cathedral. A few minutes later, she received a call back and told Gunther the time and place. Half an hour later, Gunther called back to say that everything was arranged.

In order to prevent other forces from noticing the clues, the two golden mages of St. Paul's Cathedral will not go to Luzel City. Mona is responsible for the connection to ensure that Wayne meets the Pope's envoy smoothly.

After all, she is an angel with a certain status. She cannot do everything by herself. If she reports it back to heaven, it will cause misunderstanding that the church on earth is not hospitable enough.

Gunther arranged for Mona to run errands for Wayne throughout the whole process, and he also had another purpose. If necessary, she could act as a stress reliever.

The Pope liked this.

If the seven angels cannot complete their mission, they will leave and leave a few hostages behind.

"You are a secretary..."

Wayne waved his hand and asked Mona to turn around. Not to mention, she had black stockings, glasses, good looks and a good figure. She was quite amazing in the entire secretary industry.

And it's a pervert!
From another perspective, it suddenly becomes an advantage!
"Yes, it's up to you."

Wayne nodded with satisfaction: "I'll give you a task. You still have about ten days. Go back and study business finance, steel industry, coal mines, and pay attention to Albeid Steel Company. It will be useful when the time comes."

If he has something to do as a secretary, he will have a lot of free time and it won't interfere with his cultivation.

perfect!

"Boss, I studied business management, economics and law in college." Mona pushed her glasses up seriously, feeling that her own value was valued and she promised herself that she would never let her master down.

"Just from this expression, I'm starting to like you a little bit."

Wayne nodded repeatedly. Once he accepted the setting of the perverted secretary, Mona looked a lot more like she was in her first love.

Mona didn't say anything. When she heard the word "like", her heart beat wildly.

(End of this chapter)