Restarting the myth.

Chapter 64: The first day the butler is away, I miss him
Wayne couldn't help but feel eager to create a new urban legend and become the protagonist of a horror story that could stop children from crying, and he was eager to hold a skeleton parade.

At this time, if someone had advised him against it, Wayne would have calmed down.

Unfortunately, I can’t persuade him because the housekeeper is not here.

There are only dogs and horses licking Wayne around him. The two of them together will only help the evil. When they heard that Wayne was going to do something, they shook their heads and tails and immediately stopped being sleepy.

Abin suggested walking on George Street. Number 10 George Street is the famous Prime Minister's Office, located in the center of London. A parade there would definitely be a blockbuster and make the front page of tomorrow morning's news.

Yulia felt that Abin was right.

Upon hearing this, Wayne's interest immediately faded. He just wanted an urban legend, that hazy, half-true, half-false feeling. Only a madman would make it to tomorrow's headlines.

Ignorance is bliss. The world of magic is too dangerous. Ordinary people should not know it and cannot know it. Otherwise, the strong sense of crisis will make people flee and the whole city will collapse.

Wayne thought about it and decided to take the water route and not bring the skeleton soldiers with him.

Although the uncles and aunts don't have to go to work tomorrow morning, it's already embarrassing to wake them up so late at night. There's no need to continue to torture their old bones just for a momentary pleasure.

"My fellow villagers, stop standing. Staying up late is bad for your health. Go to bed early. We will continue to have fun tomorrow night."

Wayne waved his hand, and Abin led the way. The thick fog wrapped the warhorse, and death walked along the fog and came to the Tame River.

The Thame River is the mother river of the Kingdom of Windsor. It runs through the capital, Londondome, and more than a dozen cities along the river. The river widens in the lower reaches and flows into the North Sea.

The river is wide, the waves are calm, and there are many large and small ports along the coast, making it a natural canal.

In addition to cargo ships, there are also many sightseeing cruise ships on the Thame River.

Although there are some differences, Wayne was deeply impressed by this river and vaguely remembered the tragedy that happened on this river: Lord Buddha, the foreign warships have arrived at our doorstep and said they would help us build a railway!
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It was already late at night, the river was covered with fog, and the indicator lights of the ships could be vaguely seen flashing.

Yulia followed Abin and jumped, stepping onto the river with all four hooves, following the waves.

Really go by water!

Abin has a keen sense of smell and runs at high speed on the water, looking for cruise ships that are not sleeping at night. Nelundan is a famous city that never sleeps. Along the river, there is no shortage of rich people who stay up all night.

If Wayne is lucky, he might even run into a cruise ship having a party.

Soon, Abin found a target.

This is an extended sightseeing cruise ship with two floors, brightly lit and extremely luxurious in design.

On the second-floor open-air deck, wealthy businessmen and celebrities gathered and held a small concert on the River Thame.

The melodious music and moving singing voice spread, slowly spreading along the river surface. The sound of nature made people reluctant to interrupt, and even the gloomy fog softened at this moment.

The slightly shaking boat was not suitable for performances, but every musician present was a master with superb skills, and as long as they had enough money, they were not afraid of any challenge.

The female singer was wearing a white dress. Her appearance, figure and temperament were impeccable. She had standard long golden wavy hair. Her beauty overshadowed the ladies present.

There is never a shortage of beauties around the powerful and wealthy. The fact that the female singer can outshine all the others shows how amazing her charm is.

But compared to her beauty, her singing voice is undoubtedly more moving, as smooth as silk and as agile as a clear spring. Immersed in this wonderful singing, it seems as if all the stains on the soul have been washed away.

If Wayne could see this female singer, he would find her very familiar. According to the spellcasting materials left by his original body, he was married to this female singer and they were very much in love and had sex three or five times a day.

Lily Hayworth, the most popular female singer under the crotch.

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the boat.

Everyone looked at them with dissatisfaction, blaming the other party for being impolite, and their noise interrupted the wonderful atmosphere.

But soon, more and more exclamations were heard.

On the right side of the deck, more and more dignitaries gathered, staring in horror at the terrifying figure moving through the fog.

It was a skeleton knight in black armor, with an undead warhorse spewing purple flames, and a relatively small evil dog guarding it. He walked on the water as if there was no gravity.

The warhorse's pace was not fast, and it was generally at a leisurely pace while strolling. The Death Knight's strong indifference and apathy showed off his strong dominance and fearlessness. Even though his figure was hazy and part of his body was obscured by the mist, his powerful aura was still impossible to ignore.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring back at you!
When the cruise ship and the Death Knight passed each other, the Death Knight slowly turned sideways, and the white flames in his eyes stabbed into everyone's heart like a steel knife, and he passed by little by little at an extremely slow but unstoppable speed.

The wealthy and powerful felt as if they were falling into an icy cave, their clothes soaked with cold sweat. They wanted to escape but could not move their legs, and even closing their eyes and looking away was impossible.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill down their spine, as if a death sickle was hanging over their heads.

The Death Knight withdrew his gaze, and the fog obscured his entire appearance. He disappeared silently on the river.

After the Death Knight left, everyone felt relieved. Some people choked with sobs, some went limp with tears blurring their eyes and trouser legs, and some shouted loudly, calling for the bodyguards on the lower deck to protect them.

Looking death in the face reveals one's ugliness.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

In the center of the second deck, a middle-aged man with handsome and upright features was playing with an ancient silver coin in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking in the direction where the Death Knight was going away.

He has black hair and black eyes, and is in his thirties. Each of his facial features is not perfect individually, but when put together, he has an irresistible masculine charm.

Mature, intellectual, greasy and reserved. Behind him, stood a short-haired beauty with golden hair.

The tuxedo is slim-fitting, with a palm-wide waistline, white gloves clinging to the seams of the trousers, and he stands tall.

The beautiful lady had a delicate face with light makeup on. She bent down and said, "Master Austin, do you want me to follow and take a look?"

"What are you looking at? How sharp his sword is?"

Austin Landau shook the red wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. "Don't meddle in irrelevant matters. I don't want to send people to salvage your body tomorrow. Just do your best and let the musicians get ready. Then continue playing and singing."

Housekeeper Megan glanced at the panicked musicians, a cold light flashing in her eyes, instantly dispelling the distracting thoughts in their minds, and at the same time dispelling the terrifying cloud lingering over the cruise ship, causing all the dignitaries to calm down.

Those who need to change their pants should change their pants, those who need to touch up their makeup should touch up their makeup, and remember to stay elegant at all times, because the concert will go on.

The melodious singing sounded again.

Ten minutes later, the singer bowed. She did not return to the lower deck, but sat next to Auston at the invitation of housekeeper Megan.

"Mr. Landau, it's a great honor to be invited by you." Lily Hayworth said sincerely.

"Miss Hayworth, I have a business matter I want to discuss with you." Austin smiled and looked at the beauty in front of him.

"Please say."

Lily smiled slightly. She had heard of the Playboy's reputation. If her guess was correct, they would talk about sleeping next.

"I want you to find a man and sleep with him by all means."

"..."

Ah, isn't it you?

"Think about it. Here's my business card. Contact me when you've figured it out."

Auston picked up the red wine glass and asked the butler to hand over his business card: "With your outstanding appearance, it is not safe in the city of Lundan. After the matter is done, I promise that no one will harass you again."

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"Abin, Yulia, how did I behave just now?"

"excellent!"

“Excellent!”

Hearing the praises from his two younger brothers, Wayne nodded. They were sincere from the bottom of his heart, but lacked cultural background and were just ordinary stuff.

The first day the butler is away, I miss him.

After spreading the new urban legend, Wayne decided to call it a day.

Take a shortcut.

The nights in Lundan are not safe. What if he encounters a few magical girls who do not abide by the code of conduct? He will be defeated in the fight and will be surrounded and annihilated on the spot.

It's too dangerous outside, go back to the cemetery and lie down.

Abin was still leading the way, and Yulia moved forward in the dark with the cover of fog, but this time, a small accident occurred.

Before reaching the shore, Wayne asked Yulia to stop.

"Wait first!"

Wayne shook the reins and looked down at the wide river. Ten meters away from the shore, the Book of Greed gave a prompt that a vengeful spirit that could be signed was captured right below.

On the pages of the Spirit of Vengeance, the contract was written in bloody code, waiting for Wayne's signature to confirm.

Wayne did not sign immediately. To be frank, he had high standards and not just anyone was qualified to be his spirit of vengeance.

It’s not that easy to be Wayne’s dog!

It was so funny that he didn't even go out to ask if he knew the Death Knight's horse. She cried and begged him to ride it, and he reluctantly agreed for the sake of the big sword.

But then again, the vengeful spirit that can be targeted by the Book of Greed must be no ordinary creature.

"Maybe there's something to it."

Wayne touched the skull's head, white light flickered in his eyes, and the river surface beside the warhorse began to roll like boiling water.

The mud rushed up, and after a while, Wayne saw what he had fished out from the bottom of the river.

Gasoline barrel!
To be precise, it was a gasoline barrel filled with cement!

"Tsk, humans are so scary."

(End of this chapter)