Restarting the myth

Chapter 67 My Father, the Bank President

"Lendan is very dangerous recently, especially at night. Stay at home and don't go anywhere.

Wayne received the message from the teacher, and nodded, agreeing with her.

The night in Lendan is shrouded in fog, which greatly weakens the perception of magicians. No one is sure what is hidden in the dark, and no one can tell clearly.

For example, those illusory urban legends, even if only half of them are true, are enough to prove how terrible the night in Lendan is.

Let's not talk about the distant ones, just talk about Yulia.

The Death Knight's warhorse wandered around at night and became friends with the evil hound. The two skeletons wandered around at night and were very unfriendly to ordinary people.

If it weren't for the kind hearts under the brutal appearance of Yulia and Abin, who were unwilling to cause destruction everywhere, these two alone would be enough. There was quite a lot of noise.

Yulia and Abin can be kind, but it's hard to say about other monsters. Wayne listened to his teacher and decided to walk less at night recently.

Go to the sewer instead.

Wayne released the white pigeon and found that this carrier pigeon was disposable. It didn't fly far after being released, and squatted directly in a corner in the backyard of the detective agency.

You'd better stay away from that piece of land, blocking Abin's doghouse.

For ordinary people, white pigeons are everywhere, which is not surprising. Many squares have white pigeons specially raised, but in the eyes of magicians, seeing white pigeons is easy to associate with carrier pigeons, and infer that the owner is a magician.

Wayne didn't want to reveal his identity, so he waved his hand to call the white pigeons, grabbed a handful of corn to feed them, and released his own white pigeons to let them play together.

"Coo coo coo--" x2

"Coo! "

After a brief exchange, Wayne's white pigeon chased away the disposable white pigeon, occupied all the corn, and tilted its head to stare at its owner.

That look seemed to say, when did you get another bird outside!

Wayne rolled his eyes and promised not to bring pigeons home casually in the future. The white pigeon gave up and lowered its head to peck at the food that belonged only to it.

For the first time, Wayne knew that carrier pigeons had territorial awareness.

The problem is, the snowy owl will not chase the white pigeon away, they are both daily use types, and there is no such thing as taking shifts during the day and night.

"It's careless! "

Wayne scratched his head. It was the only way to do it now. Thinking about the snowy owl that looked at people through the slits of its eyes, he expected the white dove to knock it over with its butt.

It can only be said that he was looking forward to it. Owls look cute, but they are real birds of prey. Like lions and tigers, which belong to the same cat family, they are at the top of the food chain and have almost no natural enemies in nature.

The white dove was pecking at corn on the desk, while Wayne began to write furiously. He was rushing to write in his diary and quickly shape his glorious image before the next victim appeared.

Half an hour later, Wayne put down the pen in his hand and looked up at the door outside the office.

Someone was opening the door.

But it was not a thief. In terms of smell, it was a magical girl who was attracted to the tentacle monster.

Veronica put away the key, locked the door of the detective agency, pushed open the door of the office, and leaned against the door frame with her hands on her shoulders: "It was you, I knew you were back."

"How did you know, did the housekeeper tell you? "

Wayne secretly thought that it was a mistake. He had promised the teacher not to reveal his whereabouts, but he was still exposed.

However, this cannot be blamed on Fla. Veronica is the eldest daughter of the Landau family. How can a servant lie to the master for an outsider?

Wayne was slightly disappointed. After all, he was not Fla's master, and his status in the latter's mind was not as good as Veronica's.

He stood up and walked towards Veronica, opening his arms to give her a long-awaited hug, but was naturally rejected by Veronica.

Veronica walked quickly to the desk and sat down, sparing It's interesting to read Wayne's diary. As a follower, she is very interested in Wayne's endless lies and is curious about how many tricks he can come up with.

"An upright and kind-hearted young man in society..."

Veronica was amused by the jokes in the diary. The female college student was glad that she met social garbage, suffered losses and was deceived, and deeply realized the duplicity of human nature.

These knowledge were taught by teachers in school and mentioned repeatedly, but the knowledge in the classroom is not as clear as personal practice.

"What's next? Why is it gone?"

"Still writing."

"Give you a pen, write now, you write while I read."

"..."

Wayne closed the diary. The diary is a sacred personal privacy. It's enough to be almost done. There is no reason to repeatedly publicly punish it.

Veronica looked disappointed. She still saw more of the dark side of society.

Wayne changed the subject: "You haven't said it yet. How did you know that I went back to Lundan? Did the housekeeper tell you?"

"Fla didn't say it. I guessed it myself. "

Veronica called the villa to comfort Wayne and wait a little longer. She also told him that Chris's birthday was on the 7th and she had helped prepare Wayne's gift.

Butler Fla answered the phone and said that Wayne was not available now and would call back when he was free.

Veronica didn't think much about it at the time. The next day, Wayne was still busy when she called. She immediately realized that Fla was hiding something.

Come to the detective agency to confirm Wayne's whereabouts. Fla is really lying.

Veronica looked at Wayne suspiciously, wondering what this guy was capable of. He actually instigated the butler of the Landau family to lie to the family master.

Did Fla also read the diary?

That shouldn't be the case. Fla is not a fool.

On Wayne's side, he was greatly relieved when he heard Veronica's reply. She was indeed a unique butler in his mind. She was so kind and righteous. If Veronica hadn't been a little smart, she would have hidden this incident.

"Why did you suddenly return to Lundan? Are you not afraid of being stuffed into a cement bucket and drowned by a big shot?" Veronica asked curiously.

She felt it was necessary to remind Wayne that the big shot was very powerful in London. Mr. Landau had spent three months without making any progress. He was most likely a member of the royal family.

"No, someone has already helped me deal with that big shot."

"Impossible, even he..."

Veronica didn't believe it and frowned: "Tell me, who is it? Wayne, don't blame me for not reminding you that there is no such thing as love without reason, be careful of the other person's bad intentions."

"She is my teacher. She taught me magic and introduced me to the palace of magic."

"What, you have a teacher, and you're still a female teacher. Isn't she pretty?" Veronica was shocked.

"As a student, I shouldn't comment on my teacher's appearance, but she is indeed very beautiful, almost perfect." Wayne praised Xifei without hesitation.

"Then be careful. There is no reason for such a beautiful and powerful magician to take extra care of you. She must have a conspiracy and may sacrifice you one day."

Veronica pouted: "Mr. Landau once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. If you think she didn't lie to you, maybe she covets her beauty."

Why, your surname is not Landao, but Zhang?

Wayne rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, I respect the teacher very much."

"What about the promise you made to Chris? You said you would join the Moonlight Church."

"Well, my teacher believes in the goddess of nature. From now on, we will both be believers in the goddess of nature." Wayne shrugged. He was wrong to break his promise, but Chrissy has a broad mind and will definitely forgive him.

"That's it..."

Veronica blinked and faced Wayne's contemptuous gaze. She blushed and retracted her previous evaluation of the female magician. There was no conspiracy or sacrifice. The other party believed in the goddess of nature and must be a good person.

"Then what should I do about the promise I made to Chris? I said I would join the Moonlight Church." Wayne returned the favor.

"What does it have to do with me? It's not what I promised..."

Veronica murmured in a low voice and changed the subject flexibly: "What's the name of that elegant lady? She can do things that Mr. Landau can't do. She must be very famous. Maybe I even know her."

"It's inconvenient to disclose this. The teacher has been in trouble recently and won't let me tell anyone that I am her student. As you can see, I am very obedient. I stayed in the room and didn't go anywhere. I didn't even contact you on the phone."

"..."

After hearing this, Veronica stopped asking questions and was still a little unhappy at the same time.

Although she is very popular in school and is sought after by many schoolmates, she is a star-level schoolgirl. In fact, she has very few friends, including her roommate Willy and the previous schoolgirl Chrissy. .

Veronica is humble and courteous to others, and never forgets the aristocratic elegance. Her way of doing things makes her seem easy to talk to, but if you say a few more words, you will find that she is not an enthusiastic person, and her personality tends to be indifferent, stubborn, and... Somewhat sinister and likes to be alone.

Over time, Veronica has developed an aura that ostracizes others. She can be the idol star of the college, but she cannot be the intimate big sister of the school girls.

The formation of character is related to family. Her parents were in the cold war and separated, and her mother went to Frank Paris. In other words, the dragon-blooded girl was a little better than her peers, otherwise she would have been bullied on campus.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some students have this idea and were threatened by cement buckets before they even took action.

Let's put it this way, in the entire women's college, only Willie and Chris can break the aura of indifference. Willie is more powerful. Not only can she break the aura, but she can also be beaten into a ball by Veronica.

Some time ago, Veronica reluctantly defined Wayne as a friend and was happy to expand her social circle. Unexpectedly, Wayne downgraded her friend level and added a wild teacher above her.

Huh, what's so great, you've been demoted too!

"By the way, since you are back, I will send your owl over tonight."

"It's so urgent, please help me take care of it for a while."

"It was at odds with Monica and almost got into a fight several times." Veronica refused.

There is a black cat named Monica in Veronica's house. It is Mr. Landau's pet. It has always been taken care of by the housekeeper Megan. Mr. Landau is only responsible for petting the cat and has never shoveled poop, not even once. .

Snowy owls and black cats are both felines. Because their colors are completely opposite, they are very unpleasant to get along with. Even if they are assigned to different villas, the two cats will secretly have sex. If this continues, sooner or later the cat will die.

"Okay, I don't go out much recently, so I might as well develop a relationship with it." Wayne secretly thought it was a pity that there was another mouth in the house.

The Wayne family is not the Landau family. There are no servants to shovel poop, and there are no rat strips and rat slices readily available. He hopes that the snowy owl will mature as soon as possible and learn to make enough food and clothing by himself.

"One more thing, have you ever considered moving the detective agency to another location?" Veronica asked.

"Move somewhere else..."

Wayne thought about this question seriously and said after a moment: "I did think that the location of the detective agency is too remote and I can't get big orders, so I can move to a wealthy neighborhood. I will soon..."

"I'll pay."

Veronica interrupted directly. Wayne might not know that the detective agency encountered a crisis some time ago. The landlord came to collect rent. She spent money to settle the other party.

Two days later, Wayne's home was gone.

"Then I have no problem. You can move wherever you say."

Wayne agreed with both hands. He was not ashamed to eat soft rice. There was no need. The title of other people's essays was "My father, the president of the bank".

"I will ask someone to choose a location. When the time comes, you can move there directly. Remember to leave me an assistant position."

"Uh, are you serious?"

"Yeah."

Veronica nodded. Her mother went home, but not long after, she quarreled with Mr. Landau again. The two met and were weird. They didn't look like qualified parents at all. She was very annoyed and wanted to find a place to be quiet.

Wayne's detective agency is good. You can follow the diary at any time, but the distance is too far. Every time you go back and forth, it takes a lot of time.

If the detective agency moves, there will be no such trouble.

Veronica left and locked the door of the detective agency from the outside.

Before leaving, he said he would send the owl as soon as possible. Wayne also asked the other party to help conceal the news and never tell Willy and Chris that he was back.

Especially Willy, otherwise the gays would block the door and play chest breaking stones the next day.

"Okay, but you'd better give Chris an explanation. She stayed up late every night to write teaching materials for your tutoring class, and she has been writing until the fourth grade." Veronica stretched out her hand and compared it. It was about this thick.

Wayne was deeply ashamed. Chris was worried about getting him into the Moonlight Church, but as soon as he turned around, he fell into the arms of the goddess of nature.

Isn't this a kind of minotaur.

Wayne didn't want to owe anyone a favor. After thinking about it, he decided to take the one-on-one tutoring class. He had broken his promise once for not being able to join the Moonlight Church. If he wasted Chris's carefully written teaching materials again, wouldn't he be worse than a beast?

Go, no matter what.

After sending Veronica away, Wayne continued to write his diary while waiting for news from Abo.

Get revenge as soon as possible and get a job as soon as possible.

Signing a contract with the Spirit of Vengeance can gain the other party's abilities. The skills that Abin brought to Wayne are smell and supernatural perception. The former is still within the scope of biology, and the latter is more or less beyond the limit of the instinct of wild animals.

Wayne guessed that it was related to the Book of Greed, and it was not ruled out that Abin was a special case. So many pets died in the shelter, and only Abin became a vengeful spirit, which shows that he is special.

Abo is also special. He has a special bloodline in his body, and the skills he brought to Wayne are gunmanship and super vision.

Super vision allows Wayne to see farther, and can also see subtle things that require the help of equipment to observe. His eyes can switch freely between telescopes and microscopes.

At the same time, he can see more colors.

Adding magic amplification, super vision can also be further enhanced.

Gunmanship can be understood. As a police officer, Abo is good at pistols. It is reasonable and logical, but super vision is difficult to explain.

"I hope to draw a steel body next time..."

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