Restarting the myth.

Chapter 191: The Iceman Project, Sir Wei
Rupert held up the document and showed it to everyone. The evidence was conclusive and undeniable. Both Big Trash and Little Trash were Frank spies. The Landau family betrayed the queen and were not worthy of being members of the Tulip family.

The host Yvette did not look at the document, but looked at Auston with a smile, waiting for his explanation.

"There's nothing to explain. There's something very important involved here. I can't explain it, and you shouldn't know about it, Mr. Wilson."

Auston played with the ancient silver coin and said calmly, "Mr. Wilson did a good job in intelligence work. I think he put a lot of thought into it, but you shouldn't show this document, especially at such a critical meeting."

"Auston, you still want to quibble when the time comes?" Rupert shouted.

Austin shrugged and looked at a representative of the Tulip Family. No one was there, only a crystal ball.

He said slowly: "Mr. Fleming, please explain to Mr. Wilson whether he can say it or not. You are the most qualified."

The crystal ball was silent for a moment, and then a friendly voice came out: "Rupert, Mr. Landau is right. You shouldn't have revealed this information. It puts me in a passive position."

Rupert's face darkened, he put down the documents and sat back in his seat, he was convinced so easily.

Fleming's voice came out of the crystal ball again: "Mr. Wayne is a Windsor man and is eligible to be the heir to the Landau family. His personal information has been deleted by the intelligence department. The information you can collect is all false. I have reported the specific situation to the Queen. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can ask the Queen privately."

After the words were spoken, there were no more questions.

Wayne widened his eyes, curious about who this big man was. He was not only able to overwhelm the whole audience and make all the representatives of the Tulip Family shut up, but also able to convince the Queen to turn black into white and make the Frank spy his own person.

Furthermore, judging from the calm look on Auston's face, he was clearly well prepared.

I thought the Ministry of Magic was full of trash, but I didn't expect that there is always someone stronger than the strongest. The trash from the Tulip Family are not weak at all. They don't even put on an act and blatantly sell out the country.

This is not treason, it's clearly selling out the queen!
Wayne was full of doubts. He glanced at the calm Auston and planned to ask him about it later.

"Dear representatives, Auston Landau recommends Wayne as the heir to the Landau family. Does anyone have any objections?" Yvette asked with a smile.

After three times, no one expressed any objection and the voting process officially began.

As expected, the vote failed and Wayne did not receive the approval of the Tulip family representatives.

There were thirteen votes in total, four in favor, seven against, and two abstentions.

There were fourteen Tulip families, thirteen were present and one was absent.

No representative from the Patino family came.

The reason for his absence was simple. Before his last name was Windsor, his name was Aub Patino.

According to the procedure, if the vote fails, the decision on whether Wayne can become the heir to the Landau family belongs to the Queen. If she says yes, it's yes, and if she says no, it's no.

Yvette pretended to take out the Queen's handwritten letter, coughed twice and relayed the Queen's message.

It's a bunch of long and eloquent words, but they are all unnecessary and irrelevant. The only sentence at the end is really useful.

Her Majesty the Queen recognized Wayne's personal abilities and his indelible contributions to the country, approved him as the heir to the Landau family, and awarded him an Imperial Knight Medal.

The meeting was over and everyone went home.

Several representatives were present. Yvette, as the host, congratulated Auston on getting what he wanted and left. Rupert came to find fault, but when he didn't find any, he happily congratulated Auston as if nothing had happened before.

This is what a mature politician is like. What happened just now is what happened just now, and now is now. The me just now is not the me now. The conflicts in the past do not mean that there are conflicts now.

Barney wasn't here to cause trouble. He simply didn't like Auston and cast a vote in favor to disgust Auston and his son.

As for the result, he was very pleased with it, and looked forward to the union of Auston's children on the wedding day, and the birth of a brain-dead grandson a few months later.

If it's still a freak, that would be the best.

As long as it was Auston's fun, he liked it.

The purpose of tobacco merchant First is unclear. Most likely, his work has been done by his secretary, and he doesn't want to be a secretary, so he comes here to join in the fun.

Wayne followed Auston to the minister's private office building to receive the honor.

"Auston, who was Mr. Fleming who just spoke? How much did you pay to buy his confession?"

"Cumming Fleming, most of his family members joined the army and have a high status in the army. He is willing to testify for you without paying any money."

"???"

Seeing Wayne's face full of question marks, pretending to be serious, Austin couldn't help but curl his lips: "You were originally an intelligence officer of Windsor, sent to Frank as an undercover, and then recruited into their intelligence organization and sent back to London."

"what?!"

Wayne had more question marks on his mind. Although there was such a possibility, it was too decent. He was more inclined to believe that Auston and Fleming had reached an ulterior motive.

"I know your origins very well. No need to pretend."

Auston looked gloomy. He had investigated Wayne three times. The first time was outsourced and he found nothing. The second time, he used his connections to find out that Wayne was a Frank spy.

the third time……

Because the investigation was too in-depth and thorough, the Windsor Intelligence Department had to step in and ask Austin to stop investigating.

There are many intelligence departments in Windsor, serving different purposes. The most famous are the National Security Agency, the Secret Intelligence Service and the Government Communications Headquarters, collectively known as the Troika or Trident.

The National Security Bureau is also known as the Security Department, and its official name is the Fifth Department of the Military Intelligence Department;
The Secret Intelligence Service is the Sixth Department of Military Intelligence. It is currently of average reputation, has a lot of jurisdiction, and basically does not deal with personnel matters;
The Government Communications Headquarters is not very hands-on, and is best at eavesdropping on phone calls and opening other people's letters without permission.

It was the Secret Intelligence Service, or MI6, that approached Austin. Its subordinate departments had carried out a series of collaborations with the Ministry of Magic and jointly formulated the "Iceman Project".

As the name suggests, the spies who carry out this mission are called 'Deep Sleepers'. Their memories are wiped and sent abroad. When necessary, their memories will be restarted and they will burn themselves for the queen.

Wayne was unlucky and was not burned. Frank repackaged him and sent him back to London.

MI6 was confused and asked the contact person to find Wayne, awaken his memory in advance, and ask if the Iceman plan had been exposed.

It was confirmed to be just a coincidence. The contact person let Wayne shine and sent the wrong information to Frank.

after that……

It was a dark and windy night. A magical girl in a black robe walked into Wayne Detective Agency with a muscular man and a cat.

"I have to say, your memory has long been awakened, but you have been pretending not to know and even deceived me..."

When thinking of that female star, Auston's face darkened. No wonder the little pervert could resist the temptation of beauty. They were in the same group and knew each other well. It would be a miracle if he could succeed.

If he had been more careful instead of believing in so-called outsourcing, he would have had enough reason to get rid of the small trash can.

Wayne said nothing and just kept smoking.

Auston continued to sneer: "You seized the opportunity to learn magic, and refused to be controlled by the intelligence department. You sent your superior to prison three times in a row. They are very dissatisfied with you!"

Wayne:∑(O_O;)
The person who went to jail three times in a row...

Who, mustache?

Oh my god, he is not online, but online!

Wayne raised his hand to his heart and observed a 0.25 second silence for the mustache man. He felt deeply that life has experienced many ups and downs, and this news was great.

Although Windsor and Frank are of the same kind, and Windsor is even worse in terms of being a bad person, Frank has too many jokes, and it's really good that he is not a Chinese.

In an instant, the fragments of memory in Wayne's mind were connected into a line.

The small dark room, the light bulb, and the fighting were not trained by Frank's intelligence department, but by Windsor. On the contrary, all his espionage skills came from the careful cultivation of Frank's intelligence department.

He was also assigned a stunningly beautiful female partner.

Therefore, the original body's decadence was not because he saw the truth of the world, but because he fell into confusion after his memory was unlocked. He didn't know which country to be loyal to, so he chose to give up.

Wayne wanted to understand the cause and effect, and then...

It's boring. What's the relationship between the original body and him? Apart from the same name, they have nothing in common.

Just like that guy, yes, Dehua, the same name, some are Tianwang, some are Tianpeng.

Now that he has gotten rid of the shadow of his spy identity, Wayne has become much more confident. He is a hero who sacrificed his life for his country and deserves a knight's medal.

Without even turning his head, Austin continued to sneer: "Don't be too complacent too soon. Your dual identity means that the intelligence department will not let you go. In addition, since you have become the heir to the Tulip family, the intelligence departments of Windsor and Frank will take action against you. The war is about to start. Think about how to get out of this!"

"I'm the heir of the Tulip family. Why should I be a spy? I haven't even received my salary. Should I risk my life for it?" Wayne waved his hand, believing that Auston would handle the matter.

Auston didn't say anything. If he had to say anything, it was just one sentence: The war is about to start!

Once the country's war machine starts moving, everyone will be dragged into the abyss by the vortex of war. The Tulip family is no exception and they cannot escape just because they want to.

Minister's Office Building.

Yvette, who had left first, waited in front of the awarding ceremony hall with a smile on her face, pushed open the door, and led the father and son onto the red carpet.

Auston slowed down and motioned Wayne to walk in front, talk less, nod more, and stop talking nonsense to the minister.

Wayne followed Yvette with a serious face, looking forward and saw the current King of Windsor - Sophia Arthur Windsor.

The queen's name is very long, usually consisting of the first, middle and last parts. The former is the name, the middle refers to the king, and the latter is the surname.

The queen has an elegant and upright posture, beautiful yet dignified. Judging from her appearance, she is in her thirties, less than forty, with a graceful, soft and well-maintained face.

Judging from her real age, she should also be a magician.

Quite beautiful!

Wayne looked straight ahead and bowed in salute along with Yvette and Auston.

Sophia smiled slightly: "Auston, is he really not your illegitimate son?"

Austin: (_)
Without receiving a positive response from Auston, Sophia looked at Wayne again and looked him up and down for a while: "Wayne, are you Auston's illegitimate son?"

"Everything is at the Queen's command."

Wayne put one hand on his chest and said politely: "If you say so, I am willing to admit it even if it is the devil's illegitimate son."

Austin: ()
I told you not to talk nonsense to the Queen!
Sophia nodded: "Indeed, you look alike. I will just treat you as Austin's illegitimate child."

According to the rules of aristocratic inheritance, illegitimate children have no right to inherit the title. It is the standard that a son is nobler than his mother. From this perspective, Auston went to great lengths to make Wayne his heir, and even married his daughter to him. Everything made sense.

Illegitimate children are not allowed, but daughters and sons-in-law are allowed.

Sophia received a report from the intelligence department. According to the report, Wayne was unlikely to be Aston's illegitimate son, but it did not rule out that he had a blood relationship with the Landau family.

After all, it is so rare to find someone so similar that the intelligence department dare not determine whether it is true or not. Only Austin himself knows the truth.

The awarding ceremony was simple, much simpler than Wayne had imagined. There was no kneeling on one knee, and no Queen holding a sword and pointing it at his shoulder.

Yvette brought the medal and a certificate, which were presented by Sophia herself, and then the medal was placed on Wayne's chest.

It's so simple, it's over.

This is a Knight Commander medal, which comes with a title and ranks second among the Imperial Medals. It consists of a blue enamel medal and a star badge. It is usually awarded to businessmen or senior officials who have made outstanding contributions to business. It is limited to 845 pieces worldwide.

Citizens of this country who receive this medal are granted the title of knight by default and can add the title of Sir after their name.

In other words, Wayne barely squeezed into the ranks of the nobility and would be Sir Wayne from now on.

Although useless.

Awarded to businessmen who have made outstanding contributions to the country. If you translate it, you can buy it with money.

Wayne was awarded the Knight Commander Medal mainly to commend him for helping the weak when he saw injustice, saving Philomena, the high priestess of the Moonlight Church, and saving the precarious image of the Ministry of Magic.

"I heard that you are extremely talented in magic. Work hard. The country needs talents like you." Sophia showed an official smile and gave a few words of encouragement.

Wayne touched his chest with one hand and said in a resounding voice: "Since I started learning magic, I have only learned three things: loyalty to the queen, loyalty to the queen, and loyalty to the queen."

Sophia smiled without saying anything. Her expression was too explicit and still needed some practice, but her attitude was good and she was a smart child.

She couldn't help but look at Austin again, and sighed that they were so similar, even the declaration of loyalty was almost the same.

"Also, go out less and participate more in business. The country needs you. Don't always invest your energy in boring things." Sophia reminded implicitly.

Wayne nodded respectfully, understanding that next time he encountered the high priest who was attacked by the Ministry of Magic, he would try to avoid him.

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The camera turned.

Family dinner!

Wayne attended the family dinner wearing a medal, with Sphy next to him, smiling. As a clergyman, Sphy's respect for the Queen could not be higher than that for the Goddess, but the fact that her students had achieved success showed that she was a good teacher, which was a good thing and worthy of encouragement.

On the opposite side, Auston and Veronica held their knives and forks with expressionless faces, watching Wayne cut the steak into pieces.

Wayne: (ω)
Someone once said that there are a thousand Harry Potters in the minds of a thousand readers.

Wayne's shy face was particularly disgusting in the eyes of the father and daughter. They wanted to throw a fork at him and stab him to death, but in Healy's eyes, this was the standard of being thin-skinned.

As expected of her, she made a mistake once, learned from her experience, and chose the right person the second time.

After dinner, Auston snorted and left, motioning Wayne to find him in the study.

Veronica also snorted, her voice was particularly loud, telling the social trash to come to her before looking for other social trash.

"You're quite busy."

Xifei covered her mouth with her hands and giggled, patted Wayne's shoulder, and adjusted the medal on his chest. As she looked at it, her eyes turned slightly red.

The strong woman didn't want to show her weak side in front of the students, so she changed the subject and frowned, "I heard that you accepted a mission from the Ministry of Magic, and have been getting close to Philomena, the high priestess of the Moonlight Church?"

It is quite close, in physical terms it is negative distance contact.

Wayne nodded: "Teacher, I don't want to get too close to her, but there is no other way. The Ministry of Magic puts pressure on Auston, and my relationship with him has just eased. For the sake of this family, I can only accept the mission."

"I understand. You have sacrificed too much for this family."

Xifei sighed. She could stay out of it and just believe in the goddess, but Wayne couldn't. As the heir to the family, he couldn't escape. Veronica was too stupid and not as smart as her. Only Wayne had to take the lead in doing some of the dirty work.

"It's okay, teacher. I don't mind the hard work."

"What did that bastard say? You became the heir of the family, but he never mentioned the marriage to me. Did he tell you?"

"No."

"Damn bastard, you've already admitted it but you still want to drag it out."

"Teacher, you can't blame Auston. After all, he is a father. It's normal for him to be reluctant to part with his daughter. If he had just made an engagement, that would be cold-blooded and heartless."

"You are so sensible. I can't say much about this matter. Veronica has to speak up. I can only let you suffer first."

"It's okay. I'm not afraid of being wronged."

The two of them huddled together and talked in whispers for more than five minutes.

After a moment, Heaphy patted the student on the shoulder and returned to the topic of church faith: "You may not know Philomena. This woman has a problem with her brain. Although she has a good talent for magic, she has a perverse and extreme personality. She is the type that is difficult to deal with. She tied you to her side under the pretext of the Ministry of Magic. She must have bad intentions."

"That's right."

Wayne sighed: "To be honest, she may have guessed that I am of the original bloodline."

"Is this true? How would she know?" Xifei was shocked.

"It's not just her. Several legendary wizards in the Ministry of Magic may have guessed it." Wayne spread his hands helplessly: "Gold will shine wherever it is. It can't be hidden."

Xifei smiled bitterly when she heard this. She knew this truth, but she didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

Suddenly, she took a breath and gritted her teeth and said, "I know. That bitch wanted to pollute you through faith magic and then take you to the Moonlight Church. How shameless! It was obviously me who came here first."

Teacher, is there a possibility that Chris came first, and if we round it off, she really came first?
Wayne muttered in his heart, his face serious: "It can be seen that she does have this idea, and she said that she was here first..."

He hesitated halfway through his words, then gritted his teeth and said, "But don't worry, I have already rejected her. I brought my talent to the Church of Nature, and there is no way and no reason for me to turn back."

"Good boy, the teacher loves you well."

Xifei was overjoyed and said, "She won't give up easily. Be careful. You are too kind. If you are not careful, she will catch you and use it to threaten you!"

Wayne nodded in agreement. It was more than just catching, the way she ate was so seductive.

(End of this chapter)