How wizards learn science and technology

Now I wish that people in the whole country would know that the new researcher was cruel and ruthless, and he would shoot his companions as soon as he told them to.He also had a young lover who came after him from London, and except for his public tantrum on the first night, he was as good as a tamed kitten.

And he also dotes on her very much, taking her wherever he goes, even meeting Mr. President.

No one objected to Merlin's tail following her. He stopped before stepping into Duhovic's mansion, stretched out his hand and tugged at the hood that covered her hair, and whispered, "Don't talk from now on, do you know?"

Phoebe nodded.

Merlin: "Even if Ms. Rania Cole asks you something, don't answer her."

Hearing this, Phoebe raised her head blankly.

The gray eyes flashed the color of questioning under the thick hat, but the surroundings were heavily guarded, and there were hidden cameras and monitors, so Phoebe had to swallow all the questions temporarily, listened to Merlin's advice, and stopped talking .

well.

Phoebe never lost the chain at the critical moment, and Merlin was relieved seeing that she was very cooperative.

He led her into Duhovic's reception room.

Lady Rania Kerr, the mastermind behind London's street gangs and illegal/legal/groups, was sitting in Duhovic's seat.She was young, dressed in a well-tailored suit, and her dark blonde hair was neatly combed.After Merlin pushed open the door, she looked over, her eyes slightly narrowed behind the frame.

"Ah, Merlin."

Duhovic spoke.

"It's finally here. Fortunately, Ms. Cole was not kept waiting."

Ms. Cole smiled.

"It doesn't matter," she said lazily, "Strictly speaking, Merlin is my benefactor, so I should wait for him a little longer."

"Benefactor," Duhovich repeated her words, "then Merlin, you are very familiar."

Merlin glanced at "Ms. Cole" calmly.

Of course I'm familiar with it, this false identity was created by him alone.

After inheriting the title of Lancelot, Roxy's first task alone was to defeat London's underground organization.That task was quite big, even involving many government officials and business tycoons.

Three years ago, she sent the gang leader Lenny to meet God. Three years later, Merlin gave Roxy the status of "Lenny's adopted daughter", inheriting London's leaderless gangs and becoming Britain's "female godfather".

Anyway, Duhovic, who was far away in Eastern Europe, didn't know the real situation of London gangs.

"Of course, if it wasn't for Merlin, I might still be sinking in the rehab/drug/institution."

Roxy spoke naturally.

"Long time no see, Merlin, oh... and Phoebe."

When she turned to Phoebe, there was something doting in her eyes.

And Phoebe just tugged on Merlin's sleeve, she didn't even look up.

Roxie sighed: "You're still so cute, I thought she would be angry if you came to join Duhovic without saying a word."

Merlin: "..."

She really meant what she said.

Especially at this moment Lancelot's eyes were playful and teasing. Those who didn't know it really thought she was lamenting that Merlin had a good pet.However, Merlin actually felt that if Duhovic hadn't been there, Roxie would have gloated and asked how he felt about being slapped.

Merlin sat down silently, he grabbed Phoebe's waist and let her climb up his lap.

"I didn't expect you to come."

Only then did Merlin speak unhurriedly: "Isn't London enough for you to be busy?"

Duhovich: "Come on, Merlin, even though you are kind to Ms. Cole, she is my guest now."

Merlin slightly restrained his indifferent expression: "Yes, Mr. President."

"It doesn't matter," Lancelot waved his hand casually. "Meeting with Merlin is just to chat about family affairs. How did you come to President Duhovic and was kicked out by the Ministry of Magic?"

Duhovich: "I thought you knew everything in London, Ms. Cole."

Lancelot nodded seriously: "Yes, but I really want to see Merlin's speechless expression."

□□|The reporter smiled.

The Eastern European criminal with a gentle voice still spoke at the same pace: "Actually, I'm quite curious about what Merlin does in London. I've never heard of him before."

Lancelot glanced at Merlin.

"It's your fault for keeping everything mysterious, Merlin. How can you gain the trust of others?"

She raised her head, her tone dangerous.

"Merlin has many identities in London, and he has done a lot of business. My adoptive father Lenny, you should have heard of it, President?"

"Of course, the last underground ruler in London, I did a few business deals with him."

"Merlin used to be his confidant," Lancelot picked up the glass in hand, "he also killed Lenny because my adoptive father betrayed the whole gang."

Duhovic shook his head.

The atmosphere in the room cooled down for a while.

Lancelot paused while holding the wine glass, as if he realized that the atmosphere was wrong, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha!"

She put down her wine glass and smiled quite arrogantly.

"Sorry, President, shouldn't I have said that? I assure you, Merlin will not betray you. My adoptive father is an unscrupulous scum, but you are not. Merlin is just too sad, who can The one who endured being framed and sent to prison is his boss?"

"Lenny is a traitor." Merlin said coldly.

Of course, it wasn't Merlin who brought down the gang and killed the leader.This is all credit for trusting Lancelot Roxie Morton to sow dissension, but far away in Eastern Europe, the parties involved are all dead, and now who will know the truth of the matter.

Lancelot waved his hand.

"I said early on that he should be damned," she said, "Don't worry, President. Merlin is a very loyal person. After he killed Lenny, he didn't take over by himself, but gave me such a large property. Come out. But I didn't expect that he would go to the world of wizards to settle down and find a little lover—Phoebe, why haven't you spoken, I'm Rania."

Phoebe moved in Merlin's arms, but still didn't look up.

"Merlin," Lancelot raised his eyebrows rather dissatisfied, "are you scaring my dear Phoebe again?"

"Discipline is lax."

Merlin spoke quietly.

"If she insists on running here, she has to pay a price."

Fortunately, there are cameras everywhere in Duhović's mansion, otherwise Merlin felt that Phoebe might give him another slap in the dark.

Fortunately, Lancelot didn't particularly care about it, she drank the liquid in the glass in one gulp.Then he turned his head to look at Duhovic: "Since Merlin is working for you, President. I think this batch can give you a discount."

Duhovic showed a surprised look: "Then I have to thank Merlin very much."

Lancelot: "Please thank me. I want to have a private chat with my benefactor. What do you think, President? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Naturally, Duhovic would not refuse "Rania Cole"'s request, but he would not allow them to get along alone either.

After all, Merlin was still on his suspicion list.

Fortunately, Roxie didn't force her. She and Merlin walked on the snowy field, followed by a few mercenaries called "Protecting Ms. Cole", which was quite an eyesore.

Phoebe was left at the Duhovic mansion.

"Is Phoebe okay?"

Roxy stopped, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the mercenary ten meters away, and put on an admonishing tone.

"Be nice to your little girlfriend, she just cares too much about you."

Merlin: "I know."

Roxy: "It's good that you know for yourself. If something happens to Phoebe, her uncle will kill me."

Maybe kill him.

Merlin twitched the corner of his mouth, probably Harry asked Roxy to convey this sentence.He put on a nonchalant expression and smiled: "Of course, my man, I won't let her have an accident... Where's your lover?"

"Wait for me in Berlin."

"Berlin?"

Roxy doesn't have a lover, but "Rania Cole" does.The last time he visited Duhović's country, Merlin arranged for the current Galahad Eggsy to be a little boy who was taken care of by a big boss.

But this time Galahad did not follow, but went to Berlin.

"Don't worry about it," Roxie gave Merlin a look of no comment, "I'm already in charge, Merlin, you don't need to worry about things here, just work hard."

"..."

No surprise she would say that.

What's more, in front of Duhovic, Roxie couldn't expand the details of the plan.So Merlin didn't bother anymore, and changed the subject.

He inquired about what was happening in London recently, especially the arrest of himself.

Duhovic's territory is isolated from the outside world, especially Merlin can't get any contact with the outside world.The arrival of Roxy really solved a large part of the blind spots.

Of course, she came here not just to convey information.

Roxy waved her hand, and her own "secretary" came over.Merlin recognized that it was a liaison officer from the logistics department, and the young female secretary took out a pair of glasses from her satchel.

"You forgot to take it when you stayed with me last time," she said.

"Don't say that I'm greedy for your things, so I have to return them to you anyway," the current Lancelot blinked. "As a logistics staff, it's not good to lose your weapons."

Merlin laughed.

He put on his glasses, tapped on the frames, and the long-lost system was turned on and launched.

Of course, in the eyes of mercenaries, a pair of glasses has no special value, but it is different for Merlin.

"Naturally," Merlin heaved a sigh of relief, "thank you for returning my 'weapon', ma'am."