Chapter 59 Abin’s Friend
Night, London.
Cathedral Railway Station.
The luxury train stopped slowly, passengers got off one after another, and the servants who had been waiting on the platform boarded the train to carry their master's luggage.
Wayne took Heaphy's warning to heart and returned to Lundam alone without contacting anyone. He quietly walked out of the station with his suitcase.
Looking at the misty night, he stood in front of the taxi and took a deep breath.
Lundan, I'm back!
The fire element in the body sensed strong emotional fluctuations and jumped for joy.
Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly. Three months ago, he had no choice but to leave Lundan in embarrassment. Three months later, he was completely transformed. He was no longer the innocent and cute little boy.
"Today is different from the past. From today on, no one can say loudly to me..."
"Hey, the taxi is here. If you don't get in, let someone else get in. There's a queue behind you!"
The camera zoomed out, and dozens of people were queuing up at the station gate, waiting to get on the bus. Wayne was the first in line. He stood there in a daze without getting on the bus, which aroused collective dissatisfaction. Each one spoke louder than the other.
Wayne nodded and apologized, opened the car door and got in dejectedly.
He informed the driver of his address and asked him to leave. At the same time, he showed his identity as a local and warned the driver not to take detours under his nose.
Otherwise you will get grass growing in your ass!
The taxi drove away from the station entrance. Wayne turned around and gave a middle finger to the rear window. His penis was all crooked. What happened after a while? He had no patience at all.
"What qualities!"
Wayne curled his lips, forgetting the pinch just now, from now on, no one can speak loudly to him.
In the back seat of the taxi, Wayne closed his eyes and took a nap, thinking divergently, sensing the distribution of the four elements in a meditative state.
Three months ago, I didn't understand anything, and I couldn't even be considered a beginner. Only now I noticed that the four elements floating in Lundan are extremely abundant, and it can be called a magician's holy land.
But the ubiquitous fog is a big problem. If you use meditation to sense it, your mind seems to be stuck in a swamp, tightly wrapped in some inexplicable sticky substance.
Wayne couldn't describe this feeling. It was just like that. Every step forward, the resistance becomes stronger, and every step back, the suction force becomes stronger.
That's right, it's swimming, with resistance in all directions.
In Wayne's perception, the fog is alive and afraid of light. Even the street lights used for lighting at night can dispel it.
The mist actively avoided the light, and then cautiously tested it. Tiny tentacles were twisted at the edges of the mist.
The four elements avoid the fog and do not want to be associated with it. They gather in large numbers under the light, like nocturnal insects attracted by light bulbs.
Wayne nodded secretly. The nights in Lundan are very suitable for meditation. Regardless of the conditions of the four elements during the day, at night, they will be compressed in one place with extremely high density. One roll of tentacles is a big mouthful. Meditation efficiency is better than that in Lord Town. More than ten times higher.
Wayne did not immediately start to plunder the four elements. He friendly rejected the fire element that offered to surrender, and criticized the other party's shameful behavior of betraying friends for glory.
Lundan is a big city with many people and many eyes, so let's pretend to be a little bit pretentious, otherwise it would be bad if we were misunderstood as a villain.
His family knew his own affairs, and Wayne knew his situation very well. As long as he opened his mind, a large number of fire elements would come to join him, including earth, water, and wind.
I can't even drive him away!
It is very noisy and will attract unnecessary attention.
Xifei asked Wayne to keep a low profile and not to contact Veronica and other acquaintances. The teacher would not make a mistake, so she must have a reason for such an order. Wayne followed the advice and decided to find a place where no one would disturb him to meditate.
The detective agency would definitely not work. He couldn't think of a suitable location for a while, and considered which one would be more suitable in the warehouse district or the dock.
But first, meet Abin.
The dog has been free-roaming for three months, running wild every night. He is far more familiar with Lundan than he is, so he may have a better proposal.
Wayne got in touch with Abin through the Book of Greed and asked him to wait at the detective agency and take a rest tonight and stop wandering around.
Abin responded to Wayne's call and whined in aggrieved tone. He slept in the backyard during the day and never left the detective agency at night. Except for occasionally going out to bite an enemy, he was doing his best and had not wandered outside for a long time.
Wayne comforted him a little and fed Abin a lot of magic power, which made Abin enjoy it.
…
Detective agency.
Wayne checked his watch after getting out of the car. In terms of time, the taxi driver still took a detour.
"In this materialistic society, there are not many honest people like me..." He sighed, bypassed the door of the detective agency, climbed over the fence and entered the backyard with nimble skills.
Abin waggled his tail and moved closer.
After three months of not seeing each other, Wayne is handsome again, and Abin is getting stronger and stronger.
The mist on the body surface is solid and close to the real body. The muscles are well developed and powerful, and the black fur is shiny. It is no different from an ordinary Doberman. Only under strong light can the skeleton be vaguely seen through the spirit body.
Wayne patted the dog's head, condensed a ball of magic power in his palm and handed it over.
Abin waggled his tail out of the afterimage, stretched out his tongue to lick the magic power clean, and continued to lick Wayne's palm without finishing it.
Its body could freely switch between reality and reality, and its cold tongue made Wayne laugh. He raised his hand and rubbed the dog's head, then rubbed the limp ears of the spirit body and stood them up.
Sure enough, Doberman is still more handsome with his erect ears, and his eyes are much more ferocious.
Forget about docking the tail, it suppresses the dog's nature, which is evil.
Abin didn't like the state of his ears being erect, so he leaned his head on Wayne's hand twice, and his ears that were erect drooped.
Wayne doesn’t force anything, as long as the dog is happy.
"Abin, do you know that there are some deserted and secluded places in Lundan. At night, there is no one in a radius of more than ten miles?"
Wayne opened the back door of the detective agency and led Abin in. After three months of absence, the tables, chairs and bookcases were covered with dust.
He put down his suitcase and looked through his diary. The last update was on March 20, so he had to take the time to make up for it.
Wayne has thought about it. This paragraph is about local people. A positive and optimistic kind-hearted young man walks all the way to the poor and backward towns for his dream. He spreads knowledge and brings happiness and hope to the townspeople. Breathing life into lifeless stagnant water.
On the day of farewell, the townspeople saw each other off for ten miles and refused to leave for a long time. The young man couldn't help but choke, and his eyes were blurred with tears several times.
This is how it should be written!
Abin was unable to speak, and had a spiritual dialogue with Wayne through the contract of the Book of Greed: "I don't know Lundan very well. I rarely go out in the past three months, but I know a friend who likes to stay in A quiet place should provide some reference.”
"friend?!"
A series of questions floated across Wayne's head. Who is so brave to make friends with an undead dog at night?
A magician?
She, oh, is a female magician!
Wayne raised his eyebrows and asked Abin to make an appointment. He wanted to meet him.
It would be better if he didn't see it, so he just wanted to provide a few reference points. He just wanted to know where there were few people, and no one would come even if he screamed.
"No need to make an appointment, just call and she will come."
"So good, what's her name?"
"Yulia."
"Yulia, what a good name, it sounds very beautiful when you hear it." Wayne nodded happily.
"Yes."
Abin nodded. From the aesthetic point of view of the undead, Yulia had excellent bones and was indeed a heroic and beautiful mare.
A ray of soul wave spreads out, spreading like water ripples, penetrating the fog to form a resonance, spreading rapidly at a low frequency that humans cannot recognize...
After a while, Abin got a response from the other party.
"Master, she's here, she's in the backyard."
"Quite fast!"
Wayne straightened his clothes, which was the result of being trained by his butler Fura. When facing a lady, he would subconsciously pay attention to his image to avoid making the other party feel uncomfortable.
In the backyard, Wayne opened the back door and saw the female magician's face clearly, and his smile froze on the spot.
There is no female magician, just a sturdy undead war horse.
The cold light wraps the white bones, and the saddle and reins are wrapped around it. The mouth is full of intertwined canine teeth, black smoke is lingering, and the breath is breathing purple flames.
Wayne: ()д()
Oh my god, Abin, what kind of friends have you made outside?
This, is this a friend that I can take home at will?
(End of chapter)