Restarting the myth

"Ah, let me go see the Death Knight?"

In the study room of Landau Manor, Wayne looked at Alston with wide eyes and said fiercely: "Are you crazy? That's a death knight. He kills without blinking an eye. I think you clearly want me to die.

The birthday party at the suburban castle came to an end. Angelo, the mayor of the financial city, contracted pneumonia from the cold and was seriously ill and unable to work. He had to resign as mayor and disappeared from the public eye.

The prince's lover Chande left Windsor, pursuing his dream of a foreign country with his lofty pursuit of art.

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

Not many people knew the truth. Angelo and Xander were long gone, and Juliet, who was behind them, 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. The Shadow Nightmare is an artifact, and the sword must be famous.

Without fame, there is advantage.

Anyway, give me money.

The Queen thought for a whole night and couldn't figure out why the Death Knight was so cooperative, but this was a good start. She invited Auston and asked him to continue conveying the royal family's goodwill.

Auston did a good job last time and successfully reached a cooperation with the Death Knight, and the Death Knight really kept his promise.

So easy to use, this time it’s you!

Then there was this scene in the study.

Megan set up a soundproof barrier, and the two social trash stared at each other. Auston wanted to convey goodwill on the spot, but Wayne refused. Life must have a sense of ritual, and he said he would see you at the West End Cemetery tonight.

Everyone knows why it has to be the West End Cemetery, not to mention Auston. Megan, who is eavesdropping openly, knows that the small trash can is worried about the butt of the big trash can.

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

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

"That's too wrong. I'm a silver mage. I'm single and weak. I'm not qualified to do this task."

Wayne said lightly: "Ignore what the teacher will think if he knows. It's not easy for you to explain to the Queen. In the end, it will arouse unnecessary suspicion. Listen to me and go to the Western District Cemetery. This is your mission and also Your responsibility as the head of the family.”

Alston: (_)

It made so much sense that he couldn't argue with it.

"The kickbacks from the Death Knight are not that tasty. If you make money in his name, be prepared to get your ass kicked."

Wayne's eyebrows were beaming and he said cheerfully: "Actually, this is good. It's better than a fire in the warehouse at the end of the year."

With that said, he stood up and moved his hands and feet to practice his kicking skills in front of Auston.

The father screams and the son roars, and the joy is melting.

Wayne knows Auston so well, he plays a complete set, is proficient in self-cultivation as an actor, and is very dedicated. Even if he knows that he will be kicked tonight, he will still show up at the West End Cemetery on time.

This is called professionalism.

"Also, I think the death knight finds it very pleasant 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 else except you."

"Jiejiejiejie————"

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

That night, Dreams was released in the West End Cemetery. Auston flew in the sky, and Megan trotted behind him.

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

Don't ask, the question is that although the Death Knight cooperates with the royal family, he does not like the royal family. What he kicks is not Auston's butt, but the queen's face.

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The time comes on February 20th.

There are no devils in Lundan, it is sunny and peaceful.

At least it's peaceful on the surface.

Behind the scenes, investigators from the Papal State had already arrived in Lundam. This man was an old acquaintance of Celeste, the legendary mage from the Ministry of Magic, and they would meet and chat from time to time.

Celeste is a free mage. In the early years, she accepted everyone who came here. She is proficient in several foreign languages ​​and has a very wild way.

After reaching the legendary level, he began to find a way out for himself. Gradually, his attainments in Holy Light Magic became more and more sophisticated, and he was suspected by the top officials of the Ministry of Magic to be a young man.

Because there is no evidence, or for other reasons, the matter is settled.

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

It was outrageous, but it was what it was, and the investigators gave up on the evidence they had and left Lundam as if nothing had happened.

During the period, the investigators signed a supplementary agreement on behalf of the Papal State and the Windsor royal family, prohibiting the royal family from making transactions with the devil, immediately stopping the research project on hell, and delegating power to the Holy See of Heavenly Father in promoting faith in Windsor.

These are all clichés, because it is a paper agreement, and the paper can be torn, so it is difficult to take effect.

The royal family has been moving away from the Holy See of Heavenly Father, but it has always been connected with the Holy See of Heavenly Father. The current princess Elizabeth is the link.

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

These major events are not Wayne's turn to worry about, and Auston has no right to participate. He can only infer what happened roughly from the details.

The Papal State and the royal family met directly, skipping the Windsor Ministry of Magic and the Holy See's influence in Windsor. The water was too deep and these people were not qualified to know.

…

On the banks of the River Tame.

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

"Dean, long time no see. I don't even remember the last time we met." Wayne complained. It had been so long since he had not contacted him that he thought Gangplank was dead.

"Have you brought anything?"

Planck wore a black coat, an unchanging white coat underneath, and a round hat, dressed like an underground worker.

"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 surprise: "I thought you would fool me with fakes, but I didn't expect you to be so honest this time."

"I think, given your IQ, it's hard for me to fool you, so I won't do any useless work." Wayne reluctantly watched the ancient silver coin being put into Gangplank's arms.

After losing this ancient silver coin, he only had Orb's ancient silver coin in his hand. One of the two was gone, and his assets were halved. Not to mention how sad he was.

Plank looked at the sad expression in his eyes and said cheerfully: "I heard that you have become the candidate for the Holy Son of the Natural Church and are about to leave for the church headquarters. Haha, I can't give you ancient silver coins. It would be bad to take them out of Windsor. ”

"Any idea?"

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

"There's nothing to say. One day you will succeed Alston as a senior official in the Ministry of Magic, and you will also get your own ancient silver coins."

Plank said meaningfully: "The main reason is that you have been away for too long this time. I still have use for the ancient silver coins, especially when proving my identity. It is impossible for me to 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. Thinking about it brings tears to his eyes.

Looking back, it was all worth it.

The Natural Church's selection of saints lasted for half a year, during which there were several assessments. Plank calculated the time and Wayne was almost leaving Lundam.

In four months, Wayne got used to the wealthy life of owning ancient silver coins. It was difficult to transition from luxury to frugality. These four months would definitely be a very hard life.

He could even imagine that the first thing Wayne did when he returned to Lundam four months later was to call him and ask for ancient silver coins.

It’s unmistakable, that’s for sure.

In addition, Wayne's patience really impressed him. For such a long time, he didn't make a single call and never mentioned dark beliefs, as if he didn't care at all.

He couldn't bear it for a while, but he couldn't bear it forever. Plank believed that Wayne would come to him.

He takes the initiative and is more patient. He has plenty of time and takes his time, not in a hurry.

"When I get back from the Church of Nature headquarters, I'll borrow ancient silver coins from you." Wayne shrugged and gave Gangplank a death pill.

If nothing else happens, today's meeting ends here.

"There is one thing. As far as I know, there is no theory of the Holy Son in the Church of Nature. The probability of your being successfully elected is not high. If you want my help, I have a friend at the headquarters of the Church of Nature."

Plank winked: "If you perform well enough and the candidate he favors fails, he will support you to become the Son."

"No, with my talent, no one can be my opponent. If you are upright and upright, you can be elected, without these shameful means." Wayne said proudly.

"That's partly true. If you can be elected if you have talent, wouldn't the top brass of the church headquarters become mere decorations? What's the point of power?"

Gangplank smiled: "They are not free mages, but they have no bottom line than free mages. Believe me, it doesn't matter and there is no backing, you can't become the Holy Son."

Wayne looked hesitant and shook his head after a moment: "Forget it, I still believe that talent is greater than anything else."

Seeing that he was so willful, Planck stopped talking and made up his mind to secretly contact his old friend to give him a push when the time came.

Plank believed in Wayne's talent. As long as the starting point was the same, other candidates were no match for Wayne.

At the same time, he was convinced of his own vision.

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

This is sure!

"Wayne, since you are so persistent, I can only wish you a great victory in advance."

Gangplank raised his brows and his expression was particularly lively: "Where is the Ministry of Magic? Has it given you a mission to become the Son of God at all costs?"

"Ms. Yvette mentioned this matter." Wayne said matter-of-factly.

"Is that what the Queen means?"

"Who knows, this society is too complicated. Obviously I just want magic..."

Wayne sighed. Pure magic was too boring. Adding some magical girls for seasoning would have a better effect.

It's not good to just have all the magical girls, it's too monotonous, and with the addition of magical sisters and magical aunts, the rich flavors are more in line with his greedy physique.

So, after bidding farewell to Gangplank, Wayne went to visit the magic aunt.

…

Wayne talked sweetly in the High Priest's House of Moonlight Church, overdrawing four months of deep love. At Landau Manor, Chrissy and Willy went to find Veronica with gifts.

They all heard that Veronica had become a candidate for Sainthood and would be away for three or four months. They formed a bestie bureau and didn't call her Wayne.

The game organized by Willy involved Chris.

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

"Really or not?"

Chris touched her face, and it turned out that Wayne did not lie to her, the mask can really beautify her.

"Of course it's true, if I'm not wrong, the senior sister must be in love." Willy emphasized her tone.

I know you know what I'm talking about, don't play hide-and-seek, let's talk openly today.

The smell of plastic filled the air.

"It's true that we are in love..."

Chris smiled slightly 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 decently.

Willy turned her head and gritted her teeth secretly, and when she turned back, she had a cute 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 it possible, it hurts, it hurts, senior sister, you know me, what bad intentions can Willy have, Willy will only feel sorry for you."

I don't believe you!

Chris was on high alert. Wayne was about to leave for four months, and Willie would definitely increase her offensive. She had to keep a close eye on him in the near future.

For a pervert like Willie, she would definitely not refuse. If she hadn't been on guard, Willie would have tasted the sweetness long ago.

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

Willie pointed at the villa of the eldest lady in the distance, and said with a common hatred: "Four months, you can have a baby when you come back."

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

Willie hoped that Chris could let down her guard, and the two of them would join forces to fight Veronica, first eliminate the big scourge, and then the good sisters would rely on their own abilities.

"How can it be so fast..."

Chris was amused, and hurriedly suppressed her smile, and said seriously: "Don't tell Veronica about her sad things. In fact, it's not easy for her. Every time she meets Wayne, she is very painful."

"???"

Willie had a string of question marks floating across her mind, and she stroked them, but couldn't figure it out.

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

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

Willie was confused. Wayne and Veronica are siblings. What is this? Why doesn't she have such a rich imagination?

Envy, but don't say it, secretly laugh.

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

"Yes."

"Do Wayne and Mr. Landau look exactly the same?"

"Yes."

"Is Wayne Mr. Landau's son?"

"..."

Senior sister, let's say, 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 the female owner's student, so as not to let the billions of family wealth go to outsiders, the couple discussed and Wayne became a son-in-law?

"Willie, say something!"

"Senior sister, just because they look alike doesn't mean they are father and son. You've seen that the uncles in the gym are cut from the same mold. Do you think they are brothers and have blood relations?" Willie sighed. She didn't know where Chris heard the gossip from, but she was sure that it was definitely a rumor.

"Wait."

Chris strived for the truth. On the way, she met a few tough maids from the Landau family. She asked about the relationship between the young master and the old master, and the answer she got was father and son.

"What kind of evidence is this? I bet that if we ask Aunt Xifei, the answer we get is also father and son." Willie spread her hands, and a group of people who were just joining in the fun believed it and were fooled.

"Wait a little longer!"

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

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

Veronica smiled sweetly at Chris, locked Willie with a fierce look, and pounced on her and pressed her on the sofa: "Willie, I'm going to go far away soon, and it will take a long time for us to meet. We used to be roommates. You move in these few days, and I want to continue to be your roommate."

Are you missing me? You are obviously guarding against me!

Willie was in great pain. She was obviously the first one to come, but the progress bar didn't move much, and one or two people were still guarding her tightly.

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

"Nonsense!"

Veronica was furious, and locked Willie on the sofa with a ground skill until the latter patted the sofa cushion for mercy, and then let her go.

Willie: (╥﹏╥)

She has it so hard!

It feels like Wayne is getting farther and farther away, and I can't catch up with him in the future. Obviously, they once put their arms around each other's shoulders and promised to be brothers in the same quilt.

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

Chris glanced at Willie and whispered, "About 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, only caring about euphemisms, without a complete sentence.

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

"Is it true?" Chris held her breath.

"Of course it's true. There is no blood relationship. How can they be so similar?"

Veronica complained fiercely and said unhappily: "Mr. Landau didn't deny it. When introducing Wayne in public, he always called him his son."

It's just that Auston said so, and his mother Heaphy also raised Wayne as her son, which made Veronica very uncomfortable. She was too redundant, and maybe running away from home would be good for everyone.

Veronica was unhappy when half of her love was taken away.

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

In fact, this is quite good.

Chris thought to herself, unable to bear the words, she hugged Veronica and comforted her softly.

Veronica lay on the longing Bai Yueguang's chest, her eyes a little blurry, imitating social garbage, and secretly took a few breaths.

It smells so good!

Willie put her head forward, separated the two of them, blocked Chris behind her, and said loudly: "Veronica, don't talk nonsense, how could Wayne be Mr. Landau's son? Don't lie to senior sister, she can easily Got cheated."

The unintelligent senior is also very cute, ten thousand times better than the annoying Willie!

Veronica ignored the little look from Willy and crossed her shoulders: "Believe it or not, what good will it do me to lie to you? He is Mr. Landau's illegitimate son, my mother told me."

Looking at Veronica who was still stubborn, Chris felt heartbroken and lightly knocked on Willy's head.

That's almost it. 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.

A self-proclaimed Miss Bai Yueguang, pure and pure, and a self-conceived boyfriend's sister, hurt by love, the two heads were put together, talking and laughing, but they didn't realize that the other side was their love rival.

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

Willie was not in the atmosphere and stood there blankly. She couldn't understand or think about it.

What puzzles her most is that each of her competitors is dumber than the other, but she actually has the smallest chance of winning.

"What exactly went wrong..."

Willie tilted her head, tried her best to use her wit, and came to the conclusion that there was a raging army: "So, I am also a fool?"