Restarting the myth.

Chapter 204: Reading people accurately
Sora didn't care when she heard the perfunctory tone in Wayne's words. She came to see Wayne for this very purpose.

Whether it is persuasion or inducement, the purpose is to do ideological work on Wayne so that he can return to the radio station and continue to work hard for Frank.

"Indeed, it is not appropriate to call you Wayne now. We should call you Big Star George." Sora kept smiling.

George is the character played by Wayne in the King Kong movie. Because of the changes in his roles, he squeezed out the original second male lead and overshadowed the first male lead, the gorilla. He and the heroine Fiona played by Lily were called the best screen couple of the year, which set off a large-scale chasing craze.

On the street, many couples dress themselves up according to their on-screen images. In the early days, couple outfits were...

Auston didn't intend to make money from this movie, but because of the popularity of King Kong, he still made a fortune with tears.

The reason why I shed tears...

Nonsense, he personally packaged the little trash can into a loyal persona. If he doesn't cry, how can he make him laugh?
Auston's original intention was to maintain the family image and not let the heir look like a fool who blindly pursued love. Who would have thought that a few shots taken with a stand-in would make the little trash can a public lover.

Every day when he listened to Megan's box office report, Auston's heart beat faster. He took a step back and got angrier and angrier, and he almost masturbated Monica into a Mediterranean style.

All I can say is that investment needs to be cautious, and outsiders are best not to get involved in the movie industry lightly.

Those who wanted to make money lost everything, while those who didn’t want to make money made a fortune and even became famous.

"Forget being a big star, but being chased by people wherever I go is also annoying to me."

Wayne sighed. He wanted to be a quiet handsome man, so he said, "You can see that I'm so popular that I'm not suitable for my previous job. Let's forget it!"

"Wayne, you are a member of the Intelligence Agency for one day and you will be a member of the Intelligence Agency for the rest of your life. I hope you can realize this." Sora said earnestly, saying the same words as the man with the mustache.

Wayne's mustache syndrome kicked in, and after hearing this, he just wanted to call the police and have Sora go to jail to experience Windsor's stick education.

He rolled his eyes and said, "To be honest, I'm a big star now. I have a high social status and I'm doing well. I don't need to live in fear like before."

"So you betrayed Frank and your faith?"

Sora said seriously: "Wayne, you have failed your country and failed the country's training of you."

Are all of you intelligence professionals trained from the same textbook? Don’t you have any other lines?
Wayne complained in his heart: "I still tell the truth. Although Frank trained me, he did not tell me the truth about the world. He has always treated me as cannon fodder. Ms. Sora, do you know? If you don't know, go back and ask. Then you will make the same choice as me."

"Magic?"

"you know?"

"Know something."

Sora had done enough planning before coming here, and said calmly: "Wayne, you misunderstood. The Intelligence Bureau did not reveal the truth for your own good. Otherwise, you would not have achieved your current success and would have been discovered by the magician of Windsor long ago."

As he spoke, a bunch of PUAs attacked Wayne, talking about the century-old friendship between the two countries, the horrors of World War I, and all kinds of criticisms of Windsor's inhumane behavior.

Wayne did not interrupt or refute, he just spoke the truth. Windsor was indeed a bad person and the source of all evil.

"That's true, but the truth of the world lies not only in magic but also in capital!"

Wayne poured Sora a cup of tea and said, "You must have done some research before you came to me. I am not only a big star, but also the heir of the Tulip family. I have great wealth and honor waiting for me. What reason do I have to betray Windsor?"

Sora took the cup and placed it on the table without drinking. "It is precisely because of the overwhelming wealth waiting for you that you should help the country even more. Wayne, do you know how many people are jealous of your current situation? The higher authorities have quarreled over you."

"Xisuo."

"As a senior Frank agent, you have achieved social status in Windsor and forgotten your mission. You have not been in contact with the headquarters for a long time, which has caused a lot of dissatisfaction."

Sora tried to praise him first and then said, "The leader loves talents and specially ordered me to contact you. As long as you still remember your previous mission, you will suppress all the voices of dissatisfaction."

"Threaten me?"

"No, I'm helping you."

Sora said sincerely: "You have been blinded by power and money and have forgotten your true identity. This is very dangerous."

"At worst, you'll die. It's not that easy to scare me."

"Wayne, those who have experienced the highs cannot withstand the lows. Don't be hard on yourself."

Sora is an excellent speaker with certain attainments in psychology. Every word he says is from Wayne's perspective: "The leader values ​​you very much and knows that you are a loyal agent. In addition to your current and future status, he will not allow anyone to expose your identity..."

He wrote a long and eloquent speech, explaining the intelligence agency's importance to Wayne, calming his vigilance and showing that he came with good intentions.

"Don't worry, all your information has been sealed. No one knows you are from Frank, and Windsor can't find out. Now you are the safest agent in the God's Chosen Continent."

"..."

Sister, this has been exposed!

Because of the comparison with its peers, the level and ability of the Windsor intelligence agency immediately became more impressive in Wayne's mind.

He didn't interrupt and continued to listen to Sora.

"Even if you are willing to give up your current status, the Intelligence Bureau will not agree, so you don't have to worry about your own people betraying you."

Sora said: "On the contrary, we will provide you with some conveniences to ensure that you can achieve greater success..."

Sora mentioned the business bidding in Luzel City. As the heir of the Landau family, Wayne's personal interests are highly tied to the interests of the Landau family. The Intelligence Bureau eagerly hopes that Wayne can maintain his current social status and is happy to reveal some information to make the Landau family's business bigger and stronger.

In contrast, Wayne continued with his old business, transmitting intelligence about the Tulip family and the royal family to Frank.

If nothing unexpected happens, Wayne will live a life of wealth and glory as the head of the Landau family, and will never have anything to do with Frank until he dies.

Sora didn't say anything if something unexpected happened, believing that Wayne would know how to judge the situation.

If we work together, both sides will benefit; if we communicate together, both sides will win. There will be no mistake.

"Does the Intelligence Agency trust me so much? After all, I have been out of contact for a year, and it is very likely that I have completely sided with Windsor." Wayne asked.

"There is such a possibility, but it has been ruled out by superiors."

"How to say?"

Wayne asked hurriedly, he wanted to see how stupid Frank's intelligence organization could be.

"The person who knows Windsor best in the world is undoubtedly our Frank. They will not let people of unknown origin enter the Tulip family. You are not exposed, so it is even less likely that you will turn to Windsor." Sora had reasons and believed in Windsor's character.

Wayne blinked. He couldn't refute this reason. To sum up, Frank's intelligence organization couldn't be said to be stupid. It was just standing still and hadn't developed seriously for many years.

The vitality is seriously damaged and he is just busy making trouble.

It's understandable. There are wolves in front and tigers behind. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. He would just give up.

"Well, Wayne, what do you mean?"

"What can I mean? The organization trusts me so much. They still miss me even after a year of breaking up and can't bear to see any good from me. I am so grateful to all the leaders." Wayne said sarcastically.

The more he mocked and the more he resisted, the more Sora believed him. From a psychological point of view, these were normal reactions.

"Don't worry, the Intelligence Agency has no intention of forcing you. We are meeting you today only to convey goodwill." Sora pushed the file box towards Wayne, blinked, and said meaningfully: "You will like it."

"Magic?"

“It’s capital!”

"..."

Really good at judging people!

Wayne accepted the suitcase and frowned, "If I agree, I won't be able to bring the radio with me if I want to contact someone in the future. I will definitely have a dedicated liaison. You or... Lily?"

"Lily will not be returning to Windsor. She is a big star now and will be responsible for publicity in the future."

Sora said, "If you want to see her, you can go to Paris."

Forget it, it's too dangerous. I have a cheating husband over there, and he is very prestigious locally.

After Sora left, Wayne put on white gloves and took the file box to the office to look through it.

When she entered the room, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and found that her coat had been touched. She pouted and pretended not to see it.

Just think of it as a reward.

He looked at the documents in the box, took the cup of tea handed to him by Mona, shook his head as he read, and a smile appeared on his lips from time to time.

Mona leaned over to watch from a very close distance, with her chest pressed against Wayne's shoulder. After browsing through it, she was surprised and said, "Boss, where did you get this first-hand information? It's all business cooperation information. I'm afraid it must cost a lot of money, right?"

"free."

Wayne patted his chest, asked Mona to copy down some important documents, and returned to Wayne's house with his suitcase.

After arriving home, he went straight into the basement, passed through the complicated sewer system, and went to the young master's exclusive villa in Lando Manor.

Auston was not at home, and neither was Megan. Wayne contacted him and met him at tea time. Auston looked grumpy, and the King Kong movie had not been released yet, so he would remain so for a while.

"Frank's intelligence organization contacted me, and this is their gift." Wayne gave a brief overview and pushed the briefcase in front of Auston.

Auston watched for a full half hour, and the gloom on his face eased a little: "I like the romance of the Franks, as well as their ignorance and generosity."

"I understand, even the Franks have their advantages, right?" Wayne complained.

He thought that as a big capitalist, Austin would not have any stereotypes about Frank, but he ended up underestimating the century-old friendship between the two countries.

"That's right."

Auston closed the suitcase, looked Wayne up and down, and said with satisfaction: "I have invested in you and finally see the return."

"Indeed, my daughter has given me everything."

"..."

Auston's face, which had eased a little, turned gloomy again, and he changed the subject: "Since you came to see me today, I also have important news to tell you."

"Is the Ministry of Magic causing trouble again?"

Wayne was shocked. It was so hard to finally have a few days of peace. Now it was only a short time. Couldn't the student study magic honestly like him?

"The Church of Nature's twenty-year selection of saints is about to begin. Your teacher Xifei is the high priest of the region and has two recommendation quotas." Austin said slowly.

Hello, Saint!

Wayne's eyes lit up. He had been looking forward to it for a long time. Finally, the Saint came. He asked curiously, "Who will the teacher nominate? Veronica? Will it be inappropriate? She might become a mother by the end of the year."

"..."

"Okay, I won't say any more. You continue."

"With Veronica's dragon blood and her magical talent, she is qualified to compete for the title of Saint. Before you showed up, Xifei might have really had this intention." Austin said with a sour face.

Wayne nodded to show his understanding. A saint is a leftover woman who must remain pure for the sake of her faith. Veronica and he are in love with each other, and the teacher will not be an old witch and separate them.

"It's different now. You're more..." than Veronica.

Auston paused, calmed down and said, "You are a little better than Veronica in some aspects. She may entrust her past regrets to you."

"I?!"

Wayne was amused: "I'm a man, how can I be a saint?"

"The inheritance of the Natural Church has always been a Saint, but there is no rule that it must be a Saint. A Saint's Son can also be one."

"Ah this..."

Wayne was shocked. He had a hidden little goal all along.

He clung to his teacher's thighs and assisted his teacher in killing the Dark Knight. When his teacher became famous and became the Pope, he, as the Pope's first disciple, was able to enter and exit the Saint's bedroom and stay up late to teach her life magic.

"After becoming the Holy Son, in addition to being stationed at the headquarters of the Church of Nature, you will also have to travel back and forth between the various branches of the church to spread the glory and oracles of the Goddess of Nature to the believers..."

Auston's face was not very good: "Find a way to reject Xifei, don't agree to her."

You don’t have to say that!
Wait, why don't you go and say it?
Wayne's clever little head turned and he immediately understood what Auston meant. Old Deng didn't want to offend his wife, so he asked him to offend the teacher. The abacus beads all fell into the cat litter box.

Wayne did not doubt his talent, and neither did Auston. From beginning to end, the two of them never mentioned the possibility of Wayne's failure, as if as long as he signed up, he would be destined to become the Son of God.

"You are the heir of the Landau family. You must stay in Lundan and are not allowed to go anywhere else."

That's a must!

Wayne nodded in his heart. The Saint Lady was very promising, but forget about the Saint Son. He wouldn't even want him even if he gave him away for free.

She said, "I don't want to reject the teacher. The Saint was her regret. She was so good to me. I should repay her no matter what."

Auston laughed out loud: "The Saint must remain pure, and so must the Son. Are you sure you can give up lust?"

The question that hit Wayne's soul made him silent.

He frowned and said, "The teacher has been trying to match me with Veronica. If the Son of God wants to remain pure, she has no reason to recommend me, right?"

Is it possible that men are not pure at all, and that the Son of God can not only applaud, but also shoulder the responsibility of conveying life?
Wayne looked at Auston suspiciously, waiting for his answer.

"You are the heir to the family. You must stay in Lundan. It's that simple."

"Why don't you go and tell the teacher? What's the point of telling me?"

"You go and tell me!"

"Bounce back."

"..." x2
Auston: Childish.

Wayne: Coward!

Broke up unhappily.

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at the same time.

The headquarters of the Church of Nature in Lund.

Xifei looked at the two recommendation forms on the desk and was hesitant to write anything.

Wayne was the most suitable candidate in her mind. As long as he signed up, he would be destined to become the Holy Son of the Church of Nature. She firmly believed this.

The only problem is that the Son of God must remain pure, at least during his term of office.

"It won't take long. It could be as short as fifteen years or as long as twenty years. For a magician who stays young forever, it's not a big problem..."

Xifei was a little conflicted. Becoming the Son of God would be of great benefit to Wayne. Not only could he learn the most profound magic of faith, but he could also listen to the oracle of the goddess up close.

If the goddess came in the body of the Son of God, any item she dropped before leaving would benefit Wayne for the rest of his life.

From a teacher's perspective, Xifei hopes that Wayne will become the Son of God, which is a path that many people would never be able to obtain even if they kneel down.

As for love, you can be patient for now!
From a mother's perspective, Veronica would definitely feel very uncomfortable after being separated for fifteen to twenty years.

Love is hard to bear!

"How about filling them both in together?"

"Even if there is a problem, he, a boy, can't find the problem..."

Xifei's eyes lit up, and she was about to start writing, but then she thought that this idea was disrespectful to the goddess. What if the goddess suddenly came and Wayne happened to be there...

Yes, it’s never good to pollute the goddess’ eyes.

Jingle Bell---

The phone rang, and it was an assistant outside the office calling, saying Priest Flora wanted to see her for something.

"Why did she come to see me?"

Xifei hung up the phone and looked at the recommendation form on the table, her lips curled up slightly: "You have been a saint once, but you are still not satisfied. Do you really regard the church as your own home?"

After a while, Flora walked in, caught a glimpse of the blank form from the corner of her eye, bowed slightly and greeted the high priest.

One sister is older and the other is shorter, and because their relationship is ordinary, they are extremely polite to each other.

Good sisters all hug each other and act like brothers.

After a round of greetings, Flora explained her purpose: "High Priest, the Windsor Division has two recommendation quotas, and I hope to get one of them."

"Flora, you're late. I just received a call and all the places have been reserved by the headquarters." Xifei said regretfully.

"High Priest, the headquarters has its own recommendation quota and will not ask for it from the sub-district office. This is the iron rule of the church."

"Really? Maybe it will be changed this year."

"..."

Bitch, you're going to regret this!
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(End of this chapter)