Restarting the myth.

Chapter 237 The Little Devil's Smile
"Ah, let me go see the Death Knight?"

In the study room of Landau Manor, Wayne stared at Auston with wide eyes and said fiercely, "Are you crazy? He is the Death Knight, who kills without blinking an eye. I see that you clearly want me to die."

The birthday party in the suburban castle came to an end. The financial city mayor Angelo caught a cold and developed pneumonia. He was seriously ill and unable to work. He had to resign as mayor and disappeared from the public eye.

The prince's lover Shand left Windsor and pursued her dreams in a foreign country with her lofty pursuit of art.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mayor Angelo recommended his relatives to the prince, created a scandal for the royal family, and voluntarily resigned, and Shand was also driven out of Windsor.

Not many people knew the truth. Angelo and Shande were long gone, and Juliet, who manipulated them behind the scenes, was killed by the Death Knight.

The matter has come to an end.

Celeste returned to the Ministry of Magic and relayed the Death Knight's request to the Queen. Shadow Nightmare was a divine weapon, and the sword would be famous.

Without fame, there is benefit.

In short, give money.

The Queen thought about it all night but couldn't figure out why the Death Knight was so cooperative, but this was a good start. She called Austin over and asked him to continue conveying the royal family's goodwill.

Last time, Aston did a good job and successfully reached a cooperation with the Death Knight, and the Death Knight firmly kept his promise.

It’s so useful, it’s you this time!

Then there was this scene in the study.

Megan set up a soundproof barrier, and the two social scums glared at each other. Auston wanted to convey his goodwill on the spot, but Wayne refused. Life should have a sense of ritual, and they must meet at the West End Cemetery tonight.

Why does it have to be the West District Cemetery? Those who understand will understand. Not to mention Auston, even Megan who was eavesdropping openly knows that the small trash can has its eyes on the big trash can.

"First of all, you are a Death Knight. There is no need to wait until tonight to give you the item."

Auston said with a dark face: "Secondly, assuming that you are not a Death Knight, as the head of the family, what's wrong with me handing the task to the heir?"

"That's totally wrong. I'm just a silver mage, alone and weak. I'm not qualified to do this mission."

Wayne said lightly, "Don't worry about what the teacher will think if he knows. It will be difficult for you to explain to the Queen, and it will cause unnecessary suspicion in the end. Listen to me and go to the West District Cemetery obediently. This is your mission and your responsibility as the head of the family."

Austin: (_)
It made too much sense for him to argue with.

"The kickbacks from the Death Knight are not that good. If you use his name to make money, you should be prepared to get kicked in the ass by him."

Wayne was beaming with joy and said cheerfully, "This is actually quite good. It's better than a warehouse fire at the end of the year."

As he spoke, he stood up and stretched his arms and legs, practicing his kicking skills in front of Auston.

The father laughs at his son and they are very happy.

Wayne knows Auston too well. He plays the whole role, is proficient in self-cultivation as an actor, and is very dedicated. Even though he knows he will be kicked tonight, he will still show up at the West End Cemetery on time.

This is called a professional.

"Also, I think the Death Knight feels very happy to work with you. You don't need to ask the Queen to change the contact person, because the Death Knight doesn't want to have awkward conversations with anyone other than you."

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Wayne left with a hearty laugh, while in the background was Auston, who looked as sad as if his wife had given birth to a son.

That night, dreams were flying in the West End Cemetery, with Auston flying in the sky and Megan jogging behind him.

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In case someone is watching, this play must be performed.

Don't ask. The answer is that although the Death Knight cooperates with the royal family, he does not like the royal family. He doesn't kick Austin's ass, but the Queen's face.

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The time comes on June 2th.

There are no devils in London, and everything is sunny and peaceful.

At least on the surface everything is peaceful.

Behind the scenes, an investigator from the Papal States had already arrived in London. This person was an old acquaintance of the Ministry of Magic's legendary wizard Celeste, and they would meet and chat from time to time.

Celeste is a freelance mage who accepted everyone in the early years. She is proficient in several foreign languages ​​and has a very unconventional style.

After reaching the legendary level, he began to seek a way out for himself. Gradually, his attainments in holy light magic became more and more profound, and the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic suspected him of being a traitor.

Because of lack of evidence or other reasons, the case was left unresolved.

On the other side, the investigator met with Princess Elizabeth. The princess was very eloquent and talked about everything from world peace to authentic French cuisine, and successfully convinced the investigator who came on behalf of the Pope.

It was outrageous, but that was the truth. The investigator gave up on the evidence in his hands and left Lundan as if nothing had happened.

During this period, the investigators signed a supplementary agreement on behalf of the Papal States and the Royal House of Windsor, prohibiting the royal family from making deals with the devil, immediately stopping the research project on hell, and delegating authority to the Holy See of the Father to promote the faith in Windsor.

These are all old clichés. Since it is a paper agreement, and paper can be torn, it is difficult for it to take effect.

The royal family has always been away from the Vatican, but has always maintained contact with it, and the current Princess Elizabeth is the link.

Like hawks and doves, left and right, royal family members all have their own unique role scripts.

It was not Wayne's turn to worry about these major events, and Auston had no right to participate. He could only infer what happened roughly through the details.

The Papal States and the royal family met directly, skipping the Windsor Ministry of Magic and also skipping the Vatican's influence in Windsor. The waters were too deep and these people were not qualified to know.

……

On the banks of the River Thame.

After receiving the call, Wayne rushed to the agreed location with the things and met the robber, Dean Schrödinger.

"Dean, long time no see. I don't even remember when we last met." Wayne complained. They hadn't been in touch for so long that he thought Planck was dead.

"Have you brought anything?"

Planck wore a black jacket with a white coat underneath and a bowler hat, looking like an underground worker.

"I brought it." Wayne handed over the folder.

"It's actually true..."

Planck took out the ancient silver coin from the folder, confirmed it was correct, and said in amazement: "I thought you would fool me with a fake, but I didn't expect you to be so honest this time."

"I do think that with your intelligence, it would be hard for me to fool you, so I might as well not waste my time." Wayne watched reluctantly as Planck put the ancient silver coin into his arms.

After losing this ancient silver coin, he only had Orb's ancient silver coin left. With one of the two gone, his assets were halved. He was so sad.

Planck took in the sad expression and said cheerfully, "I heard that you have become a candidate for the Son of Nature Church and are about to leave for the church headquarters. Haha, I can't give you the ancient silver coin. It would be bad if you take it out of Windsor."

"Any idea?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows, another ancient silver coin on his chest, which he never put down for his daily practice.

"No big deal. One day when you succeed Auston as a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic, you will also get your own ancient silver coin."

Planck said meaningfully: "The main reason is that you have been away for too long this time. I still need the ancient silver coin, especially when proving my identity. I can't go to the headquarters of the Church of Nature to find you. It will be very troublesome then."

Planck experienced similar trouble once and was almost beaten to death by a group of colleagues. Just thinking about it makes me cry.

Looking back, it was all worth it.

The selection of the Saint of the Church of Nature lasted for half a year, during which there were several tests. Planck calculated the time and Wayne was about to leave London.

In four months, Wayne got used to the wealthy life with ancient silver coins. It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and these four months will definitely be very hard.

He could even imagine that the first thing Wayne would do when he returned to Lundan four months later would be to call him and ask for the ancient silver coin.

That's for sure.

In addition, Wayne's patience really impressed him. For such a long time, he didn't contact him by phone once and never mentioned the dark faith, as if he didn't care at all.

You can endure it for a while, but you can't endure it for a lifetime. Planck believes that Wayne will come to find him.

He takes the initiative and is very patient. He has plenty of time to take his time and is not in a hurry at all.

"When I come back from the headquarters of the Church of Nature, I will ask you to borrow the ancient silver coins." Wayne shrugged and gave Planck a pill of hope.

If there is nothing else, today's meeting ends here.

"There is one thing. As far as I know, there is no such thing as the Son of God in the Natural Church. Your chances of being elected are not high. Do you want my help? I have a friend at the Natural Church headquarters."

Planck winked. “If you perform well enough and his favorite candidate loses, he will support you to become the Son of God.”

"No, with my talent, no one can match me. I can be elected fairly without any shameful means." Wayne said proudly.

"That's partly true. If anyone with talent can be elected, wouldn't the top leaders of the church headquarters become mere decoration? What's the meaning of power?"

Gangplank smiled and said, "They are not free mages, but they have no bottom line than free mages. Believe me, without connections and backing, you can't become the Son of God."

Wayne hesitated, and shook his head after a moment: "Forget it, I still believe that talent is more important than anything else."

Seeing that he was so willful, Planck said no more. He made up his mind and secretly contacted his old friend to give him a push when the time came.

Plank believes in Wayne's talent and that as long as they start from the same point, other candidates are no match for Wayne.

At the same time, he had full confidence in his vision.

He saw desire in Wayne. Wayne longed for magic and power. There were many benefits to becoming the Son of God, so he would not give up halfway.

This is a sure thing! "Wayne, since you are so insistent, I can only wish you a great victory in advance."

Planck raised his eyebrows, his expression was particularly lively: "What about the Ministry of Magic? Have they given you a task to become the Son of God at all costs?"

"Ms. Yvette mentioned this," Wayne said truthfully.

"Is that what the Queen meant?"

"Who knows? This society is too complicated. I just want magic..."

Wayne sighed. Pure magic was too boring. Adding some magical girls to spice it up would have a better effect.

It's not good to have only magical girls, that's too monotonous. Adding magical sisters and magical aunts, the richer flavors are more in line with his greedy nature.

So, after saying goodbye to Planck, Wayne went to visit the magic aunt.

……

Wayne was saying sweet words in the high priest's house of the Moonlight Church, overdrawing on four months of love. At Randall Manor, Chris and Willy went to see Veronica with gifts.

They all heard that Veronica had become a candidate for the saint and would be away for three or four months, so they formed a group with their girlfriends but did not invite Wayne.

Willy's group brought Chris into the game.

Walking on the path of the manor, Willie tilted her head and looked at Chris with a strange look in her eyes. She asked tentatively, "Senior, I feel that you have become more beautiful recently, and your complexion is getting better and better. Is it my illusion?"

"real or fake?"

Chris touched her face and found that Wayne had not lied to her. The mask really could beautify her face.

"Of course it's true. If I'm not mistaken, the senior must be in love." Willy emphasized her words.

I know you know what I'm talking about. Stop playing hide-and-seek and let's talk openly today.

The smell of plastic permeated the air.

"I am in love indeed..."

Chris smiled and admitted generously. She didn't say who that person was because Willy also liked him. For the sake of this friendship, she hoped Willy would leave in a dignified manner.

Willy turned her head and gritted her teeth secretly. When she turned back, there was a lovely smile on her face.

The smile of a little devil.

Chris felt a chill in her heart for no reason and pinched Willy's face: "You smile so cutely, what do you want to do? Do you have any bad intentions?"

"How is that possible? It hurts, it hurts, senior sister, you know me well. How could Weili have any bad intentions? Weili only feels sorry for you."

Believe in you!
Chris became more alert. Wayne was about to be away for four months, and Willie would definitely intensify her offensive, so she had to keep a close eye on him in the near future.

With a girl like Vili, the pervert would definitely not refuse her. If she hadn't been on guard, Vili would have gotten the benefit long ago.

"Senior, why are you looking at me? Look at Veronica!"

Wei Li pointed at the eldest lady's villa in the distance and said, "In four months, you can have a baby when you come back."

Four months is too long. If nothing unexpected happens, Veronica will be safe.

Willy hopes that Chris can let down her guard, and the two of them can join forces to fight Veronica, first eliminate the big evil, and then the good sisters can rely on their own abilities.

"How can it be that fast..."

Chris was amused, but she quickly suppressed her smile and said seriously, "Don't talk about her sadness in front of Veronica. It's not easy for her either. It's painful every time she meets Wayne."

"???"

A string of question marks flashed across Weili's mind. She thought about it but still couldn't figure it out.

"Idiot, Veronica and Wayne are siblings. You have met Mr. Landau, so you should be able to guess it." Chris whispered while biting Willy's ear and sorted out the grievances of the Landau family.

"Senior, it's not even dark yet, why are you talking in your sleep?"

Willy was confused. Wayne and Veronica were siblings, so how could this be possible? Why didn't she have such a rich imagination?

Envy, but don’t say it, just laugh at it secretly.

"Let me ask you, is Wayne the heir to the Landau family?"

"Yes."

"Do Wayne and Mr. Landau look exactly alike?"

"correct."

"Is Wayne Mr. Landau's son?"

"..."

Senior, let’s talk about it, is there such a possibility?

Wayne became the heir of the Landau family because he was too outstanding and because he was extremely similar to the male owner and was a student of the female owner. In order to prevent the billions of wealth from going to outsiders, the couple discussed and decided that Wayne would become a son-in-law?

"Willie, say something!"

"Senior, looking alike doesn't mean they are father and son. You have seen that the uncles in the gym look exactly like each other. Do you think they are brothers and related by blood?" Willy sighed. She didn't know where Chris heard the gossip from, but she was sure that it was definitely a rumor.

"You wait."

Chris strives to find the truth. On the way, she meets several tough maids from the Landau family. She asks about the relationship between the young master and the old master, and the answers she gets are that they are father and son.

"What kind of evidence is this? I bet if we ask Aunt Xifei, the answer we'll get is also father and son." Willy spread her hands, and a group of people who were there for fun believed it and were fooled.

"Just wait!"

Chris secretly competed with her, and the two of them walked into the eldest lady's villa. They saw Veronica in the living room and gave her gifts one after another.

"Thank you, Senior. I like the gift very much."

Veronica smiled sweetly at Chris, locked her fierce eyes on Willy, and pounced on her, pressing her down on the sofa: "Willie, I'm going on a long trip soon, and it will take a long time for us to meet. We were roommates before, and you're moving in these few days, and I want to continue to be your roommate."

Are you thinking about me? You are clearly on guard against me!
Willy was in great pain. She was the one who came first, but the progress bar didn't move much, and one or two people were still keeping a close eye on her.

She said bluntly: "Senior and Wayne have kissed, you should let her move in."

"Nonsense!"

Veronica was furious and locked Willy on the sofa with a ground move. She didn't let her go until she slapped the sofa cushion and begged for mercy.

Wei Li: (╥﹏╥)
She is so difficult!

I feel like Wayne is getting further and further away and I'll never be able to catch up with him. We once were close and promised to be brothers who share the same quilt.

"Veronica, I heard some rumors on the way here."

Chris glanced at Willie and whispered, "Regarding Wayne and Mr. Landau...uh...I think they...have some similarities."

Chris was still too kind and couldn't bear to expose Veronica's scars. She hesitated for a long time, trying to be euphemistic without saying a complete sentence.

"Oh, I know those rumors. Wayne is Mr. Landau's illegitimate son, right?" Veronica looked relieved.

"Is it true?" Chris held her breath.

"Of course it's true. How could they be so similar if they are not related by blood?"

Veronica complained bitterly and said unhappily, "Mr. Landau did not deny it. When he introduced Wayne in public, he always called him his son."

It would be fine if Auston just said that, but his mother Heath also raised Wayne as her son, which made Veronica feel uncomfortable. She was too redundant, and maybe running away from home would be good for everyone.

Veronica was unhappy because her love was taken away in half.

"Veronica, don't be sad, actually..."

In fact, this is quite good.

Chris thought to herself, but couldn't bear to say the words, so she hugged Veronica and comforted her softly.

Veronica lay on the chest of the longed-for Bai Yueguang, her eyes a little dazed, and she took two breaths secretly, imitating the social scum.

smell good!
Willy stuck her head out, separated the two, blocked Chris behind her, and said loudly: "Veronica, don't talk nonsense, how could Wayne be Mr. Landau's son? Don't lie to the senior sister, she will be fooled easily."

The not-so-smart senior is also very cute, a thousand times better than the annoying Willy!
Veronica ignored the look Willy gave her and crossed her arms, "Believe it or not, what good would it do me to lie to you? He is Mr. Landau's illegitimate son. My mother told me."

Looking at the still stubborn Veronica, Chris felt distressed and tapped Willy's head gently.

That's enough, don't keep rubbing salt into the wound. Veronica is very sad. In order to forget this bad fate, she is ready to become a saint and never marry.

One who thought she was Bai Yueguang's senior was pure and innocent, and one who thought she was her boyfriend's biological sister was hurt by love. The two put their heads together, talking and laughing, and they didn't realize that the person in front of them was their love rival.

You two are going to die sooner or later, you stupid bastards!

Willy was not in the mood and just stood there blankly. She couldn't understand or figure out what was going on.

What puzzled her most was that her competitors were dumber than each other, and she had the least chance of winning.

"What went wrong..."

Willy tilted her head and tried her best to use her clever little brain to come to the conclusion that the soldiers were all from the same nest: "So, I am also a fool?"

(End of this chapter)