Restarting the myth

Early morning.

The sun at dawn shines on the earth, injecting vitality and making the whole city of Lundan lively.

A few minutes before the sun rises, the fog that has settled overnight slowly dissipates. The two seem to have reached an agreement and never meet each other tacitly.

Wayne sat at his desk and wrote furiously. In order to make the dog happy these two days, he has been investigating pet shelters and following up on incident reports. He doesn't even have time to write a diary, which makes him very busy.

Because it is a Doberman, Wayne named it Abin.

At first, he was going to call it Adu, but later he thought it was not appropriate, mainly because the dog was not good, too tall, and couldn't get under the car.

The pet shelter incident has basically come to an end.

Several employees attacked by Abin were hospitalized with high fever. On the first day, the public expressed sympathy for them, but on the second day, it was reversed and they were attacked by vicious dogs. It was their own fault.

The citizens were disgusted, especially the owners who fostered their pets in the shelter. They were indignant and wanted to go to the hospital to output physics.

The director saw that this was too much, regardless of the consequences, he reduced the fever of several employees and sent them out of the hospital as quickly as possible.

It was impossible to be hospitalized. Don't ask, the only question is that there are not enough beds.

The hospital's operation was not reasonable at all, and even illegal, but at the time when public resentment was boiling, no one dared to stand up and find fault.

The traffic was too large, and you had to consider whether you would be overwhelmed before speaking.

On the contrary, traffic also means a vent, and it is a great opportunity to promote and establish a persona. Many members of parliament joined the condemnation team and denounced the irregular management order of the pet shelter, earning a lot of reputation.

At this time, Lundan had refreshed the animal protection version, and there was still money to be made from this wave of traffic. In the future, Wayne would not have to spend money, and some of the sponsors would pay for it themselves.

Several employees were driven out of the hospital, and that night, Abin did not return home. It liked the game of chasing you and escaping, and recognized Wayne's ability, willing to be a running dog under the crotch, and dedicate its future to its master.

After subduing the first Spirit of Vengeance, Wayne was not in a hurry to sign the second one. He did not have enough magic power, and raising one lackey was already stretched to the limit. Raising two would be very likely to be backfired.

Speaking of which, Abin is actually very easy to raise, and does not consume much magic power every day.

Especially at night, it can merge with the fog, greatly reducing Wayne's magic power expenditure. In other words, the dog is very sensible, knowing that the family is not rich, he will hunt for food outside.

Dogs do not mind poor families, that is, dogs, and cats...

Well, that can't be said, cats don't care whether you are rich or poor, because whether you are rich or poor, cats look down on you.

Back to the point, Wayne was busy running around during the day, and he was not idle at night, and gradually figured out the correct way to open the Spirit of Vengeance.

Abin became energetic at night, and the area covered by the fog could be unobstructed.

In the fog, Abin's various qualities are greatly enhanced, and his speed, strength, and endurance are amazing; with the help of the fog, he can not only achieve invisibility and sneaking, but also use the fog to perform magic-like superpowers.

The fog makes him successful, and the fog also makes him fail!

Once he leaves the area covered by the fog, that is, the city of Lundan, Wayne must use his magic power to sustain Abin, which is a very scary number, and it is impossible to squeeze Wayne dry.

During the day, Abin is listless, and his various qualities are greatly weakened. He is as if he is dying.

If the sun shines, the fog covering the bones will dissipate, leaving only a bare skeleton.

Similarly, Wayne can also use magic to add a night buff to Abin. Similarly, the magic consumption is terrible, and he can't afford to keep a dog during the day.

So Wayne only lets Abin move at night. During the day, without the master's order, Abin will dig a hole in the backyard of the detective agency and bury himself.

In short, after the transformation of the Book of Greed, the vengeful spirit was transformed into a spirit of revenge and became a magical life form, which is Wayne's most powerful helper at present.

...

After making time, Wayne started to investigate the files of the town of Kafuno, deleted a lot of space, erased the traces of extraordinary, and made the files look nothing special.

After that, Wayne opened the diary and recorded the client's praise for him truthfully, and used a small part of space to praise his excellent character and excellent professional qualities.

Inspiration burst out, and his talent flowed like a spring. He wrote more and more, and wrote almost 5,000 words. After finishing, he felt that he had not finished.

It doesn't matter if there are no readers for the time being. As long as he keeps updating and puts the diary in a conspicuous place, sooner or later, a beautiful girl will discover his goodness.

"That's it. Too much is as bad as too little. Too much is not good. Readers will get tired of it."

After finishing these, Wayne opened the door of the detective agency and waited for business to come.

No money!

In order to please the dog, he spent all his savings, including the money he earned from the eldest lady's pocket, and once again faced the dilemma of having no money to pay the rent.

Wayne didn't think there was anything wrong. Money is something that should not be saved when it should be spent. He just felt wronged. Why didn't the eldest lady come to help the poor? The family was so poor that only potatoes were left.

Wayne waited for business to come, took out today's newspaper and read it. While catching up on the follow-up matters of the pet shelter, he browsed the latest anecdotes.

As a detective, Wayne subscribed to a large number of newspapers and magazines, and also developed the habit of listening to the radio.

Recently, he changed his job to a magician, and he started to pay attention to the gossip section again. From the perspective of a magician, he looked for clues and truths hidden in the gossip magazine.

These are all intelligence!

"Continuous missing persons cases, suspected of human trafficking, most of the victims are young women between the ages of 16 and 24..."

"Another mechanic was stabbed to death last night. This is the third vicious attack on a mechanic this month. After many years, the shadow of the Ripper has once again enveloped London..."

"The police call for reducing night travel in the near future..."

Wayne looked down the pages one by one and frowned: "God bless, no, Goddess, please bless these bastards when they encounter Veronica while walking at night."

"Having said that, the missing persons case and the attack on the mechanic were both at night, so the prisoner must not be an ordinary person."

Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly. It was necessary for Abin to be active. Don't chase those employees all night long. They are a bunch of scum. Just take the time to have fun. If you are deeply in love, you will kill yourself!

"Wayne, here I come!"

Willy's energetic voice came from the door of the detective agency. Wayne looked up and saw that she was indeed very lively.

Wayne was disappointed not to see Veronica, and wrote the word directly on his face.

Willy shook her fist angrily, copied the newspaper in Wayne's hand and started reading: "I bet that the prisoners are not ordinary people, they are all villains from the Free Mage Alliance, especially the black magicians who will attack women from time to time to collect evil spirits. Bloody spellcasting props.”

Wayne nodded, he thought so too.

"Stop reading this. Do you know the recent front-page news? The largest pet shelter in the East District has closed. It is very close to the warehouse district. We passed by there before." Willie quickly flipped through the newspaper.

"I heard something."

"A bunch of bastards, if they fall into my hands, I will definitely break their legs." Willie said through gritted teeth.

No need to!

Wayne shook his head. He advised the girl to be kind. If her leg was broken and she couldn't escape, Abin would not be happy anymore.

"If you don't talk about these bad things, what are you doing here today?"

"Come and give you a gift!"

Willy put down the newspaper, put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, as if she was coming to praise me.

Where is the gift?

Wayne looked down and saw that he had quite a lot of money. Although not as good as Chris by visual inspection, he was definitely better than Veronica.

There is a saying, although this generous gift is somewhat different from what he expected, but...

It’s not impossible!