Restarting the myth

Auston left the study room with a suitcase, his steps steady and his expression solemn.

If you didn't know, you would think he was going to charge for justice!

Wayne looked at the other's back as he left, and his emotions were mixed. He knew he was going to die, but for Sese, he still chose to risk his life. How tragic and heroic.

Le.jpg

Wayne admired him from the bottom of his heart for 0.25 seconds, and was looking forward to the good show that was about to be staged.

He had a hunch that there would be a human cannon tonight, and it would fly far away with a bang. He rubbed his hands and went to the lawn downstairs to grab the front row.

It was a pity that the servants had received professional training, otherwise they would definitely make a lot of money by setting up a small stall downstairs.

After two steps, Wayne looked at Megan, the housekeeper who followed him. After a little thought, he saw through the truth and advised: "Megan, you don't have to follow me. I won't meet the eldest lady tonight."

As a pure passerby, Wayne recognized Megan's behavior of monitoring the pervert to protect the eldest lady. She is a good housekeeper who is loyal to her master, second only to Fla.

As a pure heir, Megan's move is unnecessary. Strict defense will only delay the birth of the young master Lando.

By then, not only will the young master and the young lady be offended, but also the master and the lady will blame him.

Auston did not mention the son-in-law, and the word engagement was not mentioned from beginning to end, but this was his last stubbornness. Not saying it does not mean that it is not established, but he is just stubborn.

From Wayne's point of view, he is not a saint. He will not leave his family alone just because he is a student of Xifei and silently dedicate his life to the Lando family.

If you want the horse to run, you must give it grass!

From Aston's perspective, it is not safe for an outsider with no blood relationship to be the heir, and the huge family wealth will be transferred to the other party sooner or later.

Acquisition, this is my horse!

Let the outsider continue the bloodline, complete the interest binding, both parties get what they need, and everyone will be fine.

According to the formula deduction result, Wayne becomes the heir = Aston sells his daughter.

Wayne glanced at Megan, the master sold the eldest daughter, and the lady was counting the money. It is better not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will be asked to watch the gate in the future.

Megan said expressionlessly: "Master, this is what the lady said, she said you are in danger."

"Huh?!"

Wayne was happy: "What danger can I have, go away, make up a better reason and come back."

Megan pondered for a moment: "If this is your order, I am willing to execute it."

Then, she turned and left.

"No beginning or end, how could I be in danger..."

Hey, there is murderous aura!

Wayne's body straightened, put on a defensive posture, and looked at the end of the corridor along the source of murderous aura.

Which assassin is so bold that he dares to sneak into the Landau family to assassinate the eldest son + heir?

Veronica poked her head out and smiled and hooked her finger at him.

Veronica:|)

The smile is very sweet.

It turns out to be the eldest daughter, then it's okay.

Wayne stood there in silence, a drop of cold sweat dripping from the corner of his brow. In his impression, Veronica has never smiled so brightly.

"Megan, I think the teacher is right. Please accompany me on the next road."

"Megan?"

Wayne turned his head and looked, but there was no trace of Megan. She had disappeared long ago.

"Wayne, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Just say it here."

"..." x2

Seeing that Wayne was disobedient, Veronica sneered and walked out of the corner: "Then I'll go over, you stand still and don't move, don't go anywhere."

It's so funny, how could he be honest!

Wayne turned and ran, rushed into the study, and walked to the window sill with a few steps, and jumped gracefully.

"Asshole, don't run!"

"If you don't run, you're an asshole!"

Wayne bent his knees and landed, dispersing the momentum of falling, and went straight into the grove at the end of the lawn after landing.

He failed in the 100-meter sprint, and was grabbed by Veronica's collar just after running 50 meters.

"No way, you still transformed?"

Wayne glanced at the fine white light on Veronica's arm, and immediately denounced the other party's cheating behavior.

Veronica just sneered, just like the evil dragon took away the princess and locked her in the evil castle, dragged Wayne's collar and took him to her exclusive villa.

Click!

The door was locked.

Wayne wanted to run again, but Veronica grabbed his collar and hung him on the wall.

He didn't resist this time. The dragon blood was extraordinary, and ordinary people couldn't resist it at all. He thought that there would be many such interactions in the future, and let his body learn to adapt from now on.

Old Deng adapted well.

Question Auston, understand Auston, become Auston!

"Tell me, how did you get together with that damn Mr. Landau?" Veronica's eyes were blazing, and she wanted to tear Wayne into seven pieces immediately.

What is an heir? These bastards only care about the interests of the family. Have they ever considered her opinion?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and the more she thought about it, the more her fists itched. There happened to be a particularly disgusting face in front of her, so she raised her fist...

She didn't hit it!

Thinking of what Xifei said, she refused to punch Wayne.

"This is a long story. It started more than seven months ago. That night I was eating a potato dinner at home, and a magic girl in a black robe broke into the detective agency..."

"Shut up and get to the point."

Veronica punched Wayne in the face. She endured it, but she couldn't.

Wayne covered his nose and said in a long and short way: "Because of physique, you know, social garbage and social garbage will always attract each other, and he appreciates my talent very much."

"Bah, shameless, you two are bastards!"

Veronica was furious, angry, and furious. She grabbed Wayne's arm, threw him on the sofa with a silky shoulder throw, and then pressed him under her body.

She wore a white evening gown and skirt tonight.

This is not the point. The point is that Veronica looked down on the two social scums, speaking at a fast speed, like a machine gun.

Wayne was pressed on the sofa, looking at the face getting closer and closer, and his mouth opened wide.

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Veronica's forehead. What is this operation? Is it the latest expression of admitting mistakes?

Wayne closed his mouth and saw Veronica's confused face, then slowly said: "It tastes like dessert, and the sugar intake is too much, but I don't recommend you to do strenuous exercise after a meal, which will hurt your body. Just control your diet in the future."

Veronica:

Wayne: (w)

"How can you be so rubbish?"

"Yeah, it's amazing!"

"..."

Bang!

A loud noise.

Wayne flew out of the window like a cannonball, and after landing, he slid along the lawn for a distance.

He lay on his back on the ground, touched his face, and was careless. It turned out that he was the one who got into trouble tonight.

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and broken glass fell down.

Wayne saw a dark shadow break through the window, fast and fierce, and accurately smashed into the depths of the woods.

"Auston, is that you?"

Wayne sat up on his back and looked happily in the direction of the grove. Although they were both flying, Auston flew much farther than him.

————

Commercial Street, Wayne Detective Agency.

Mona opened the office door as usual, and was surprised to see Wayne in the boss's chair: "Boss, you actually came to work?"

"What are you saying? I have to ask you for permission before I go to work?" Wayne glanced at Mona and lowered his head to write quickly.

He should have been studying faith magic at Landau Manor now, but Sif was a little irritable, and Veronica was also irritable, so he suspended today's class just in case.

After a while, when Veronica dares to face the bleak reality, it won't be too late for him to go to class.

Click!

Mona locked the office door and set up a soundproof barrier to prevent Kelly, the office assistant outside the room, from hearing the sound.

"What's the matter?"

Wayne looked up in confusion. The office, the boss, and the female employee in black silk stockings, he seemed to have seen this plot somewhere.

"I want to discuss something with you, but I haven't found the opportunity before."

Mona walked around the desk and came to Wayne. Using the method described by Gunther, she unbuttoned the collar of her shirt and sat on Wayne's lap.

She hugged Wayne's neck, pressed down her chest, and called him master in a delicate voice.

Wayne almost laughed out loud. It's not that Mona is not good-looking, but that her skill bar is not full, and she is forced to show off her charm. The charm is not reflected, and the laughs are one after another.

He picked up Mona and put her directly on the desk. He stood up and walked to the window, saying bluntly: "The detective agency stipulates that subordinates cannot talk to their superiors. Don't do such boring things in the future."

"I know."

Mona was discouraged. She said that the master would not buy this, but the archbishop insisted that it was okay. Now she was hated again.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Did the Holy See give you another task?" Wayne waved his hand and asked Mona to leave the desk. His sitting posture was too upper-class, and the plot was getting more and more like it.

"It's related to the Papal States. The archbishop sent the information back to the Papal States. The Pope arranged an envoy and wanted to meet with you."

Mona jumped off the desk and buttoned her collar: "The archbishop knew that you didn't want to reveal your identity, so he didn't confirm the time and place of the meeting. Please give me a reply when it's convenient for you."

"I said, I'm very busy and don't want to see them."

"..."

Mona lowered her head. The archbishop also replied to the Papal States in the same way, but they said that they had to meet in any case.

If the request fails once, then request twice. If it doesn't work twice, then request three times. The Church and the angels are not enemies. As long as you are sincere enough and keep persisting, you will definitely get the other party to nod.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Wayne probably guessed the other party's routine. Just like picking up girls, in order to capture the angels, she insisted on being shameless.

He raised his eyebrows. This might be an opportunity.

The Church is restricted by the agreement signed with the royal family and cannot send a legendary wizard to serve as the Archbishop of the Windsor District. Gunther is capable but not outstanding. He is just a golden wizard. It is normal that he didn't find the bug of the Golden Rule Bible.

The Pope's messenger is different. The Papal States has found at least two or three of the seven reincarnated angels. They are very experienced and can definitely prove that he was wronged.

Speaking of which, although Wayne thinks that more vests are better, he is not keen on the angel's vest.

Unlike the death knight's vest, it is best to get rid of the angel's vest. If you can't get rid of it, they will never admit it.

Reincarnating seven angels at once must have an important mission. If they are brave enough, this power is enough to change the pattern of the God's Chosen Continent.

The devils in hell are becoming more and more arrogant. They will do anything to descend to the human world. They even control the Death Knight and provide the Sealed Book to rob his obelisk slab.

The two pieces of information are linked together. The reincarnated angels are most likely to come for the devil.

In a big way, it is related to the God's Chosen Continent. The responsibility is too great and Wayne cannot bear it.

In a small way, it is related to his own safety. At the least, he will be ruined, and at the worst, his body will be gone.

Knowing that he is a fake angel, he still refuses to admit it for a little profit. This is not stupidity, but ignorance.

Wayne decided to seize this opportunity and sighed, "Okay, your sincerity touched me. Go back and tell Gunther to contact the envoys of the Papal States. I am willing to meet them."

"Really?"

Mona was surprised. The archbishop said that if you want to impress the angels, sincerity cannot be limited to persistence, but also let the other party gain actual benefits. She hasn't even mentioned the benefits yet, so why did she change her mind?

For a moment, Mona suddenly realized.

The archbishop had a small vision and used the complex human heart to measure the angels in heaven, so he came to the wrong conclusion.

She said that the master would not care about benefits. He was holy, fearless, and sacrificial. Wherever he went, he was a moral model worthy of everyone's learning.

At this moment, Wayne in her eyes stood in front of the window, and his whole body was glowing.

It was indeed light, sunshine.

Mona didn't care, she firmly believed that the master brought his own brilliance.

"Tell Gunther that the Holy See is restricted in Windsor. The meeting place is set in the Grand Duchy of Luzerbourg, Luzer City, and the time is set at the end of the month. No one will be allowed to wait after that."

"Please rest assured, my master, I will convey the original words to the archbishop." Mona said respectfully.

Wayne nodded, hesitated for a moment and said to Mona: "You are a nun, not a tool. Don't believe whatever the archbishop says, and don't do whatever I tell you to do. If you don't respect yourself, how can I respect you?"

Mona was slightly stunned, and felt that her heart was filled with warmth. She smiled sweetly and said: "If it was the master, I wouldn't feel wronged."

That's worse, you are perverted!

Wayne rolled his eyes: "I'm giving you an order. From now on, whether there are outsiders or not, you are not allowed to call me master, call me boss, and don't add honorifics. Do you understand?"

"Ah this..."

Mona blinked. She enjoyed calling her master. The unique intimacy between master and servant is something that others can't learn or take away.

Just the boss' words, she was no different from the ordinary employees of the detective agency, and the distance was alienated.

"Why, you don't listen?" Wayne raised his voice.

"No, the master's... the boss's orders I will strictly follow, even if they are so harsh."

Mona wailed in her heart, trying to save it: "But will this be too offensive to you?"

"Why didn't you feel offended when you sat on my lap just now?"

Wayne complained, waving his hand and said: "It's settled, this is the master's task, do it obediently."

I have no problem!

Mona straightened her chest, feeling great, and noticed that the master secretly glanced at her, and straightened it again.

Proud.jpg

You are quite naughty!

Wayne pouted, his hands itched, and wanted to find a butt to educate.

As soon as he thought that the other party was a pervert and punishment was equal to reward, he gave up the idea and pointed to the phone on the desk: "There is no time to lose, notify Gunther now, I also need to arrange time here, I have other tasks in Luzel City."

"Is it to expel the devil?" Mona's eyes lit up.

"..."

Wayne had a blank expression. Why are there so many devils? Would you be happy only if the world is in chaos?

"Sorry, I shouldn't ask so many questions."

Mona picked up the phone and called the cathedral. A few minutes later, she received a call back and told Gunther the time and place. Half an hour later, Gunther called back to say that everything was arranged.

In order to prevent other forces from noticing the clues, the two golden wizards of St. Paul's Cathedral will not go to Luzel City. Mona will be responsible for the connection to ensure that Wayne meets the Pope's envoy smoothly.

After all, she is an angel, and her identity is there. She can't do everything herself. If she reports it back to heaven, it will cause misunderstandings that the human church is not well entertained.

Gunther arranged Mona to run errands for Wayne throughout the whole process, and there are other purposes. If necessary, she can act as a decompressor.

The Pope likes this.

Seven angels, if they cannot complete the mission, they will leave, leaving at least a few hostages behind.

"You will be a secretary..."

Wayne waved his hand and let Mona turn around. Not to mention, she has black stockings and glasses, and she has good looks and a good figure. Looking at the entire secretary world, she is quite amazing.

And she is a pervert!

From another angle, it becomes an advantage!

"Not bad, it's you."

Wayne nodded with satisfaction: "I will give you a mission. There are about ten days left. Go back and study business finance, steel industry, coal mines, and pay attention to Albed Steel Company. You can use it when the time comes."

If there is something to do as a secretary, he will have a lot of free time when the time comes, and it will not delay his cultivation.

Perfect!

"Boss, I studied business management, economics and law in college." Mona pushed her glasses seriously, and her own value was valued, and she secretly said that she would never let her master down.

"Just from this expression, I am beginning to like you a little bit."

Wayne nodded repeatedly. Once he accepted the setting of a perverted secretary, Mona looked a lot like a first love.

Mona didn't say anything. When she heard the word "like", her heart beat wildly.