Restarting the myth.

Chapter 174 Your Hairstyle is Dangerous
That night, at Wayne's house.

Willy was running around the corridor barefoot in her pajamas, disturbing the female knight Valkyrie, who then took her to the backyard for extra lessons.

Wayne receives one-on-one tutoring from Chris in the study.

The class was over and Willy was still practicing swordplay. Wayne frowned and said nothing. The time was just enough for Chris to put on a tight skirt and pose for him, giving him design inspiration.

What excuse should I use this time?

"Wayne, I want to take a leave for the next few days and can't give you private tutoring." Chris said apologetically.

"No way, at this time?"

Wayne was very dissatisfied. The courses in the past few days were very critical and were all about the exam points. The teacher left without saying anything. What should the students do?

"The situation is a bit complicated..."

Chris apologized, "Remember your previous investment? The church headquarters sent a high priest. The district priests took it very seriously and assigned me many tasks."

The priestess of the Moonlight Church's district in London is a female magician. Wayne had met her in the West District Cemetery. She was about fifty years old, with a thin and slightly old face.

According to the information Wayne obtained from Chris, the district priestess was named Doreen, the golden wizard, and she was Chris's adoptive mother.

But Chris is not the only adopted daughter of the other party, she has a lot of brothers and sisters.

Wayne wanted to ask something else, but Chris kept silent and didn't want to talk about her big family. Considering that she lived and ate at school and rarely mentioned her adoptive mother, it can be judged that she was not happy at home.

Having many people does not mean happiness.

This is indeed the case. Chris prefers the carefree Wayne Mansion to the big family of the Moonlight Church.

"That's it..."

Wayne raised his hand and touched his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the character of the high priest? Is he a man or a woman? Will he use his status to bully you locals?"

"No, she is an elegant and decent woman." Chris took the initiative to explain, deliberately emphasizing the word "female" to avoid Wayne's misunderstanding.

"What about character?"

"I heard he has a good temper, is approachable and very tolerant." Chris said truthfully.

"truth."

"I heard he has a strong personality and is very strict," Chris whispered.

"Well, the truth!"

"She's said to be very fierce, but she looks gentle and polite, but actually...just don't make her angry." Chris said reluctantly.

That was all. There was no more questioning. As a member of the church, she didn't want to speak ill of the high priest behind his back.

Wayne sighed helplessly. Yes, how could an old aunt who would die together with her enemies at any time have a good temper?

If she really had a good temper, the Moonlight Church headquarters would not have sent her to London to expand its territory.

"We're in big trouble now..."

"It's very troublesome. The course is at the most critical time."

Chris hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "While Willy is still learning swordsmanship in the garden, go to your bedroom and I'll wear the shortest skirt for you to see."

"That's so embarrassing!"

Wayne said seriously, "Chris, you misunderstood. I don't want to see you wearing stockings, a short skirt, high heels, and an off-shoulder sweater. As a fashion designer, I have to get inspiration from models."

Chris squinted her eyes and said, "So, are you going to watch it or not?"

"Since you've asked for it, let's take a look."

Humph, after saying so much, you just want to see it.

Chris snorted. Maybe Veronica and Willie didn't know, but she knew that Wayne had bad intentions and always used his identity as a fashion designer to make a fuss. He was a complete pervert.

It's not that easy to deceive her!
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May 11, London Airport.

The honor guard in red dresses lined up neatly, with their backs straight and their eyes determined, waiting for the Moonlight Church's special plane to take off from Paris.

Yvette stood at the front with a faint smile, next to her was Wayne, who was wearing a white uniform. The latter had a serious expression and looked fearless as if he was willing to sacrifice his life for his country.

I didn’t see Little Mustache online today. Maybe he hasn’t escaped from prison yet and is busy picking up soaps.

"Wayne, don't be so serious. The person in front of you is not a foreign leader." Yvette joked with a smile.

She only knew that Wayne had saved Philomena, but she was not aware of the complicated process, so she placed high hopes on Wayne. With the presence of a savior, she could at least calm Philomena down for a while.

During this time, the Ministry of Magic can find out the traitor and resolve the crisis of trust.

Although this thorn has been planted, in order to restore its reputation, the Ministry of Magic can make peace with the Moonlight Church and will no longer be as passive as it is now.

Wayne nodded, noticed the depressed gaze not far away, raised his eyebrows and winked at the other person.

Chris.

In addition to the Ministry of Magic, the welcoming team also included members of the Moonlight Church branch, led by Priest Doreen herself, and a dozen good-looking church members were selected to serve as the guard of honor.

Chris was among them. When she saw Wayne looking fine, she became furious.

Wayne didn't tell her that he would attend the airport welcoming ceremony today, and judging from Wayne's position, it was obvious that he had another identity.

He knew it but didn't tell her, and even pretended to be at a disadvantage and tricked her into wearing a skirt...

Such a short skirt!

Chris gritted her teeth, and because her adoptive mother was right next to her, she could only glare at Wayne fiercely.

"Chris, don't look around."

Doreen looked indifferent and reminded her adopted daughter to pay attention to her manners and not to look at what it looked like to flirt with her eyes in public. If the high priest noticed it, he would definitely use it as an excuse to give her a verbal warning.

A new official starts with three things to do upon taking office. This principle is the same everywhere.

Chris lowered her head in grievance, admitted her mistake and apologized. Thinking about Veronica's comment that Wayne was a social waste, she agreed with it for a moment.

Next time I assign homework, I will make you copy the text!

Twenty minutes later, a medium-sized passenger plane landed on the runway, turned onto the taxiway and stopped more than ten meters in front of the guard of honor.

The guard of honor pushed over the gangway, and the Moonlight Church delegation officially arrived in Lundang.

There were still fifteen people. Philomena, the leader, covered her pretty face with a veil. She walked up the gangway with a proud look on her face and immediately looked at the Windsor guard of honor.

Yvette Collins, Deputy Minister of Magic, legendary wizard, and member of the Tulip Family, Windsor was full of sincerity and gave enough face to the Moonlight Church.

Although he was also the high priest of the sub-district, Xifei did not receive such treatment at that time.

But soon, Philomena's expression froze. She saw a familiar face next to Yvette. It was her savior Jack.

Why is he here?

Windsor has such a good relationship with the Holy See, can he ask someone to speak well of him?
No, that uniform...

Thoughts flashed through Philomena's mind, and countless conspiracies and intrigues followed. She suppressed the fear in her heart and slowly moved her eyes away from the familiar face.

So that's it, there is no Jack, she was just being unnecessary!

Philomena was in a bad mood and felt that she had been fooled. However, the Ministry of Magic finally got the trade item, and she had to thank them.

Okay, okay, honest people deserve to be bullied, right?

The mature and beautiful aunt showed no emotion on her face, and spoke to Doreen in a friendly manner when she greeted her with a smile.

The meaningless conversation left Yvette alone for ten minutes, but she kept smiling the whole time. As a legendary wizard, she really gave him enough face.

If it weren't for the country behind us, who would be willing to lower their status!
Ten minutes later, Philomena led the team to the guard of honor and bowed to express her respect to the legendary mage Yvette: "Dear legendary mage Ms. Yvette Collins, Golden Mage Philomena Ursula is honored to be greeted by you."

He only mentioned the level of the mages and the respect of the younger generation for the older generation, and never mentioned the forces represented by both sides.

Yvette smiled and returned the greeting: "High Priest, you must have traveled a long way. On behalf of the Windsor Ministry of Magic, I welcome you."

"You are too polite. You can just call me by my name Philomena..."

At this point, Philomena looked at Wayne and said with a smile, "And this golden wizard, Your Excellency looks very familiar. Have we seen him somewhere before?"

"Maybe, I look like a common person, and every passerby looks a bit like me." Wayne smiled awkwardly, avoiding the other person's sharp gaze. "It turns out that I recognized the wrong person." Philomena's smile did not fade.

Yvette was keenly aware of something and said decisively, "High Priest, Mr. Wayne is a member of the Ministry of Magic and comes from the Tulip Family. In order to express her welcome to you, the Queen has specially ordered Mr. Wayne to be the image ambassador of the Ministry of Magic. In the future, he will be your tour guide to show you the prosperity and beauty of Lundan. I believe you will love this city."

Wayne secretly groaned, "That's enough, stop selling it." The other side's eyes lit up.

"It turns out to be Mr. Wayne~~~"

Philomena smiled especially kindly: "Excuse me, are you just a tour guide?"

Yvette didn't know the deeper meaning behind the smile, and continued to promote Wayne: "He is not only a tour guide, but also represents the goodwill of the Ministry of Magic. I hope he can resolve the misunderstanding between us."

"Thank you for your advice, I'm very much looking forward to it." Philomena winked at Wayne playfully.

Yvette nodded with satisfaction. The look in her eyes was too ambiguous. She was worthy of being the heir of the Landau family. She said one thing in front of others and another behind their backs. She was really good at dealing with women.

Work hard, young man, the future of the country is in your hands!
This is sure!

"High Priest, please follow me. The Ministry of Magic is hosting a banquet at its headquarters to entertain you all..."

……

The camera turned and the convoy arrived at the white office building of the Ministry of Magic headquarters in the West End.

Chris and the others did not have sufficient status to enter, so they went back to their homes after the airport pick-up. Wayne also wanted to go home, but he couldn't. He stayed with Yvette, smiling the whole time, and his face was almost frozen.

The welcome banquet started at afternoon tea time and lasted until eight o'clock in the evening.

During this period, Philomena was invited to have a good chat with Yvette in the office. No one knew what they talked about, but both parties were very satisfied.

Philomena accepted the traitor's statement and promised not to be aggressive during the investigation. Yvette also expressed her respect for the Moonlight Church and promised not to drag it out too long and would definitely give the other party a satisfactory answer.

After the banquet, Philomena said she was too drunk and returned to the hotel to rest.

Wayne secretly breathed a sigh of relief and forced out a last smile. No matter what, today was over.

As for what to do tomorrow...

The unlucky one is Wayne tomorrow, it has nothing to do with him.

"Yvette, I'm not familiar with Lundan. I might get lost if I go back to the hotel directly. Could you trouble Mr. Wayne to show me the way?"

Since leaving the office, Philomena and Yvette have been calling each other by their first names and seem to be getting along very well.

"Of course, he is your guide and is always at your disposal."

Yvette added significantly: "Anytime."

Philomena sensed something wrong in the words and suspected that the other party had misunderstood something. Without explaining, she smiled and nodded, thanking the Ministry of Magic for its generosity.

She was very satisfied with this arrangement and couldn't wait to return to the hotel.

Wayne: (a`a;)
This is not on the schedule, Ms. Collins, are you adding more drama to my schedule?
Wayne looked at Yvette with a smile, and before he could say anything, he received an encouraging look, which meant that he should go ahead and do it boldly, for the sake of the country, and it would not be shameful.

Wayne: Ma'am, look carefully, she wants to eat people!

Yvette: Young man, don't say such terrible things to your elders.

Philomena smiled as she watched the two exchange glances, and her anger grew even more. Damn Windsor, did he really think she was that kind of shameless woman!
His gaze shifted to Wayne.

The goodwill of the Ministry of Magic, huh?

Haha, she accepted it with a smile.

Philomena was drunk and was helped out of the white office building by Wayne's gentleman. She made several mistakes and stepped on Wayne's feet.

"Sorry, I had a little too much to drink, Mr. Wayne, are you okay?"

"I deserved it."

"Sorry, I stepped on it again."

"..."

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Yvette shook her head. She was a little confused. It didn't feel like love.

After a moment's silence, Yvette roughly understood, and imagined the scene of pulling up his pants and disappearing, and then being caught.

"Young people nowadays have such a messy relationship. Can't they just practice magic properly?"

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The black limousine stopped at an estate in the west end of Lundang.

This is the property of the Moonlight Church and will become Philomena's private residence for some time to come.

Philomena got out of the car, staring at Wayne. Doreen walked up, curious about why Philomena brought the people from the Ministry of Magic back.

"I don't want to discuss business tonight. Let's talk about it tomorrow at the church base."

Philomena continued to stare at Wayne: "Please chat with me for a while, Mr. Wayne. I am very curious about how the Ministry of Magic intends to shirk its responsibilities."

"It's all a misunderstanding. My appearance can prove everything."

"Let's talk after we get inside."

There were no single men or women. The manor was very large, and there were two female magicians with stern looks living there.

The two faces with an eight-point score were given an extra two points because they looked exactly the same.

Wayne was drinking tea in the living room, sitting upright and serious.

The two female magicians stayed by his side until an hour later, when Philomena came into the living room in a bathrobe.

Her long legs were faintly visible, and her long hair was combed into a ponytail and casually draped over one shoulder.

Wayne's eyelids twitched, Auntie, your hairstyle is very dangerous!
"Virna, Did, you have nothing to do here. I want to talk to Mr. Wayne alone."

Following the order from the high priest, the twin female magicians left the living room and set up two barriers for soundproofing and blocking.

Wayne's eyelids jumped. Soundproofing was understandable, but closing the door was unnecessary. He stood up and took the initiative to say, "High Priest, it's already very late. Staying up late is the enemy of beauty. I won't disturb your rest."

"Mr. Wayne, didn't the Ministry of Magic ask you to come for tea? Don't you want to clear up the misunderstanding?"

Philomena snorted coldly: "When I saw you appear at the airport, I was worried that I was deceived by the Ministry of Magic again!"

Wayne explained: "Is there a possibility that the Ministry of Magic did not lie to you and you are really a traitor? Otherwise, I would not kill my own people. It doesn't make sense logically..."

The effect was average, and Philomena directly pointed out the loophole: "That was a grudge within your Ministry of Magic. You are from the Ministry of Magic, and it was impossible for you not to recognize the dragon blood transformation body at that time!"

"I just joined the Ministry of Magic two days ago." Wayne felt very aggrieved.

"A golden wizard who just joined the Ministry of Magic?" Philomena sneered, "When did the Ministry of Magic in Windsor become so extravagant that even a golden wizard has to wait in line!"

"I am not a golden wizard..."

Wayne whispered quietly and told the truth concisely: "There is a traitor in the Ministry of Magic. The royal family is very eager to cooperate with the Moonlight Church. My appearance in Luzelburg was just an accident. I was arranged as an ambassador because I am too kind. I meddled in your affairs and saved you. Allowing you to send me around is my punishment."

"Being a good person but being punished?" Philomena frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Yes, that's it."

Wayne gave a thumbs up: "In fact, I am also a victim. If you really retaliate against me, not only will you be fooled by the Ministry of Magic, but there will also be one less passionate and upright good man in the world."

"Honest Mr. Jack?"

"..."

Philomena sneered. He cheated her once and now he wants to cheat her a second time. Does she look so gullible?
"It's up to you. But let me make it clear first, I won't return the sword to you." Wayne lay down on the sofa. He would be a fool if he tried to be a good person again.

Philomena sneered twice, sat next to Wayne, and tempted him, "I can see that you have a lot of resentment towards the Ministry of Magic. They don't deserve your kindness. Do you want to consider joining the Moonlight Church?"

"..."

Wayne was confused. What was going on? Why did he come back to this after so many twists and turns?
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