Chapter 174 Your hairstyle is dangerous
It’s night, Wayne House.
Willie was running around in the corridor with her pajamas and bare feet. She disturbed the female knight Valkyrie and was taken to the backyard to make up lessons.
Wayne receives one-on-one tutoring from Chrissy in the study.
At the end of the class, Willie was still practicing her sword, and Wayne frowned and said nothing. The time was just enough for Chris to change into a hip skirt, and the concave shape provided him with design inspiration.
What excuse should I use this time?
"Wayne, I want to take a leave of absence in the next few days. I can't give you private tutoring." Chris said apologetically.
"No way, at this time?"
Wayne was very dissatisfied. The courses these days were very critical, and they were all focused on exams. The teacher just left and asked the students to do whatever they wanted.
"The situation is a bit complicated..."
Chris apologized: "Do you still remember your previous investment? The church headquarters sent a high priest. The district priest attached great importance to this and arranged many tasks for me."
The Moonlight Church's priest in Lundan is a female magician. Wayne once met her in the West End Cemetery. She was about fifty years old, with a thin and slightly old face.
According to the information Wayne obtained from Chris, the partition priest's name was Doreen, a golden mage, who was Chris's adoptive mother.
But Chris is not the other party’s only adopted daughter, she has many brothers and sisters.
What else did Wayne want to ask about afterward, but Chris remained silent and refused to mention her extended family. Considering that she has room and board at school and rarely mentions her adoptive mother, it can be judged that she is not happy at home.
More people don't mean happiness.
This is indeed the case. Chris prefers the carefree Wayne House to the big family of Moonlight Church.
"That's it..."
Wayne raised his hand to touch his chin and raised his eyebrows: "What is the character of the high priest? Is he a man or a woman? Will he bully locals like you because of his status?"
"That's not true. She is an elegant and decent woman." Chris took the initiative to explain, specifically emphasizing the woman to avoid Wayne misunderstanding.
"What about character?"
"I heard that he has a good temper, is approachable and very tolerant." Chris said truthfully.
"truth."
"I heard that he has a strong personality and is very stern." Chris whispered.
"Well, the truth!"
"It is said that she is very fierce, and she looks gentle, but in fact...just don't make her angry." Chris said reluctantly.
That's all. No more questions. As a member of the church, she didn't want to speak ill of the high priest behind his back.
Wayne sighed helplessly, yes, how could an old aunt who was always willing to die with her enemies have a good temper?
If she really had a good temper, the Moonlight Church headquarters would not abandon her to Lundan to expand its territory.
"We're in big trouble now..."
"It's very troublesome. The course is at its most critical moment."
Chris hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "While Willy is still learning swordsmanship in the garden, go to your bedroom and I'll show you the shortest skirt."
"That's so embarrassing!"
Wayne said with a serious face: "Chris, you misunderstood. I don't want to see you wearing stockings, a short skirt, high heels, and an off-the-shoulder sweater. But as a fashion designer, I must get inspiration from models."
Chris squinted her eyes and said, "So, do you want to look at it or not?"
"Since you asked for it, let's take a look."
Huh, after all that, I just want to see it.
Chris snorted. Maybe Veronica and Willy didn't know, but she knew that Wayne had bad intentions and always made a fuss about his identity as a fashion designer. He was a complete pervert.
How could it be so easy to deceive her!
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November 6, Lundan Airport.
The honor guard in red uniforms lined up neatly, with straight waists and resolute eyes, waiting for the Moonlight Church's special plane to set sail from Paris.
Yvette stood at the front with a faint smile, and next to her was Wayne in a white uniform. The latter had a serious expression and looked fearless, vowing to shed his blood for the country.
I didn’t meet Mustache online today. Maybe he hasn’t escaped from jail yet and was busy picking up soap.
"Wayne, don't be so serious, the person opposite is not a foreign leader." Yvette joked with a smile.
She only knew that Wayne had saved Philomena, but did not know the complicated process, so she had high hopes for Wayne. The presence of the savior would at least stabilize Philomena for a while.
During this time, the Ministry of Magic can uncover the traitor and the crisis of trust can be easily resolved.
Although this thorn has been buried, but to restore the reputation, the Ministry of Magic can shake hands with the Moonlight Church and make peace, and will no longer be as passive as it is now.
Wayne nodded, aware of the depressed gaze not far away, and raised his eyebrows and winked at the other person.
Chrissy.
In addition to the Ministry of Magic, the team that picked up the airport also included members of the Moonlight Church branch. Priest Doreen personally led the team and selected a dozen good-looking church members to serve as a guard of honor.
Chris was among them, and when she saw Wayne, who looked like a normal person, he suddenly became furious.
Wayne didn't tell her that he would attend the airport pick-up ceremony today, and judging from his position, it was obvious that he had another identity.
She knew it but didn't tell her, and even pretended to be at a disadvantage to trick her into wearing a skirt...
Such a short skirt!
Chrissy gritted her teeth, because her adoptive mother was right next to her, so she could only stare at Wayne fiercely.
"Chris, don't look around."
Doreen's eyes were indifferent, reminding her adopted daughter to pay attention to her manners and what it would be like to flirt with each other in public. If the high priest noticed it, he would definitely use this as an excuse to give her a verbal warning.
There are three things a new official should do when he takes office. This principle is the same everywhere.
Chris bowed his head in humiliation, admitted his mistake and apologized. Thinking about Veronica's comment that Wayne was a social waste, she felt deeply convinced for a moment.
Next time I give you homework, I will punish you by copying the text!
Twenty minutes later, a medium-sized passenger plane landed on the runway, turned onto the taxiway and stopped more than ten meters in front of the honor guard.
The honor guard pushed through the gangway, and the Moonlight Church delegation officially arrived in Lundan.
It was still a configuration of fifteen people. Philomena, the leader, covered her beautiful face with a veil. She walked proudly onto the gangway and looked at the Windsor honor guard for the first time.
Yvette Collins, deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, legendary mage, and member of the Tulip family, Windsor was full of sincerity and gave the Moonlight Church enough face.
The district high priest also took office, but Heaphy did not receive such treatment at the time.
But soon, Philomena's expression froze. She saw a familiar face next to Yvette, and it was her savior Jack.
Why is he here?
Windsor has such a good relationship with Heavenly Father’s Holy See, can they ask someone to say a good word?
No, that uniform...
Thoughts flashed through Philomena's mind, followed by countless conspiracies. She suppressed the panic in her heart and slowly looked away from the familiar face.
So that’s it, there’s no such thing as Jack, it’s just her doing something unnecessary!
Philomena was in a bad mood and felt like she was being tricked. The Ministry of Magic finally got the traded items, and she had to thank the other party.
Okay, okay, honest people deserve to be bullied, right?
The mature and beautiful aunt showed no emotion or anger, and she talked to Doreen with a pleasant smile.
The conversation was worthless and lasted ten minutes. The latter's smile did not diminish throughout the whole process. As a legendary mage, she really gave the other person face.
If it weren't for the sake of the country behind them, who would be willing to demean oneself?
Ten minutes later, Philomena led the team to the guard of honor and bowed to express her respect to the legendary mage Yvette: "Dear legendary mage Ms. Yvette Collins, may you welcome me , Golden Mage Philomena Ursula is honored.”
Only the level of the mage was mentioned, and the respect of the juniors for the seniors was mentioned. There was no mention of the forces behind both parties.
Yvette smiled and returned the greeting: "High Priest, you have been tired from the journey. On behalf of the Windsor Ministry of Magic, I welcome you."
"You are too polite, just call me by my name Philomena..."
Speaking of this, Philomena looked at Wayne and said with a smile: "And this Golden Mage, you look very familiar. Have we met somewhere before?"
"Maybe, my appearance is more common, and every passerby is somewhat similar to me." Wayne smiled awkwardly, avoiding the other person's sharp gaze. "It turns out that I got the wrong person." Philomena's smile never faded.
Yvette was keenly aware of something and said decisively: "High Priest, Mr. Wayne is a member of the Ministry of Magic and comes from the Tulip family. In order to express her welcome to you, the Queen has specially ordered Mr. Wayne to be the ambassador of the Ministry of Magic for some time to come. , he will be your tour guide to show you the bustling beauty of Lundam, and I believe you will fall in love with this city.”
Wayne secretly cried out, "Okay, don't sell it." The other person's eyes lit up.
"It turns out to be Mr. Wayne~~~"
Philomena smiled extraordinarily kindly: "May I ask, are you just a tour guide?"
Yvette did not know the deep meaning behind the smile and continued to promote Wayne: "He is not just a tour guide, he also represents the goodwill of the Ministry of Magic. I hope that through him we can resolve the misunderstanding between us."
"Thank you for your advice, I'm very much looking forward to this." Philomena winked at Wayne, very playfully.
Yvette nodded with satisfaction. The look in her eyes was so ambiguous. She was worthy of being the heir of the Landau family. He did one thing in front of others and did another behind his back. He was very good at dealing with women.
Work hard, young man, and the future of the country will be left to you to protect!
That’s for sure!
"High Priest, please come with me. The Ministry of Magic is hosting a banquet for you all at the headquarters..."
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The camera turned and the motorcade arrived at the white office building of the Ministry of Magic headquarters in the West District.
Chrissy and others were not recognized enough to enter the venue, so they went back to their homes after picking up the plane. Wayne also wanted to go home, but he couldn't. He stayed with Yvette, smiling the whole time, and his face almost froze.
The welcome banquet started at tea time and ended at 8pm.
During this period, Philomena was invited to have a lively chat with Yvette in the office. No one knew exactly what they talked about, but both parties were very satisfied.
Philomena accepted the traitor's statement and promised not to be aggressive during the investigation. Yvette also expressed her respect for the Moonlight Church and would not delay for too long and would definitely give the other party a satisfactory answer.
After the banquet, Philomena expressed that she was too drunk and returned to the hotel to rest.
Wayne secretly breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out his last smile. Anyway, today was over.
As for what to do tomorrow...
The unlucky thing is tomorrow's Wayne, and he has nothing to do with it.
"Yvette, I'm not familiar with Lundam. I might get lost if I go back to the hotel directly. Could you please give me directions to Mr. Wayne?"
Since leaving the office, Philomena and Yvette have been calling each other by their first names, and they seem to be getting along very happily.
"Of course, he is your tour guide and is always at your disposal."
Yvette added meaningfully: "Any time."
Philomena noticed something was wrong in her words and suspected that the other party had misunderstood something. Without explaining, she smiled and nodded, thanking the Ministry of Magic for its generosity.
She was very satisfied with this arrangement and could not wait to return to the hotel now.
Wayne: (一`一;)
This is not on the schedule. Ms. Collins, are you adding extra drama to me?
Wayne looked at Yvette with a smile, and received an encouraging look before he even opened his mouth, which meant that he could go ahead and do it boldly, for the sake of the country, and not be shabby.
Wayne: Madam, you can see clearly, she wants to eat people!
Yvette: Boy, don't say such terrible things to your elders.
Philomena smiled as she watched the two exchange glances, and became even more angry. Damn Windsor, did she really think she was that shameless woman?
The eyes shifted to Wayne.
Good intentions from the Ministry of Magic, right?
Haha, she smiled.
Philomena looked drunk and left the white office building with the help of Wayne's gentleman. During the process, she made several mistakes and stepped on Wayne's feet.
"Sorry, I was a little drunk. Mr. Wayne, are you okay?"
"I deserve it."
"Sorry, I stepped on it again."
"..."
Looking at the two people leaving, Yvette shook her head. She couldn't understand it, it didn't feel like love.
After pondering for a moment, Yvette probably understood, and she imagined the plot of pulling up her pants and disappearing, and then being caught.
"Nowadays, young people have really messed up relationships. Can't they practice magic well?"
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The black limousine was parked at an estate in the West End of London.
This is the property of Moonlight Church and will become Philomena's private residence for some time to come.
Philomena stepped out of the car and stared at Wayne with her eyes. Doreen stepped forward, curious as to why Philomena had brought people from the Ministry of Magic back.
"I don't want to talk about official matters tonight. We'll talk about it at the church stronghold tomorrow."
Philomena continued to stare at Wayne: "I would like to ask Mr. Wayne to chat with me for a while. I am very curious about how the Ministry of Magic plans to shirk responsibility."
"It's all a misunderstanding. My appearance can prove everything."
"Let's talk after we get inside."
There were no lonely men or women. The manor was very large, and two female magicians with stern expressions lived in it.
The two eight-point faces looked exactly the same, so they added two points on the spot.
Wayne was drinking tea in the living room, sitting upright and smiling.
The two female magicians stayed by his side until Philomena came to the living room wearing a bathrobe an hour later.
Her long legs were looming, and her long hair was combed into a ponytail, casually draped over one shoulder.
Wayne's eyelids trembled, "Auntie, your hairstyle is very dangerous!"
"Virna, Dede, you have nothing to do here. I want to talk to Mr. Wayne alone."
Following the high priest's order, the twin female magicians exited the living room and set up soundproofing and blocking barriers.
Wayne's eyelids twitched. The soundproofing was understandable. There was no need to close the door. He stood up and took the initiative to say: "High Priest, it's already very late. Staying up late is the enemy of beauty, so I won't disturb your rest."
"Mr. Wayne, the Ministry of Magic did not ask you to come to drink tea. Don't you want to clear up the misunderstanding?"
Philomena snorted coldly: "When I saw you appearing at the airport, I was worried that I had been deceived by the Ministry of Magic again!"
Wayne explained: "Is there a possibility that the Ministry of Magic did not lie to you and that you are really a traitor? Otherwise, I would not kill one of my own people. It does not make sense logically..."
The effect was average, Philomena directly pointed out the loophole: "That is the grudge within your Ministry of Magic. You are from the Ministry of Magic. It is impossible for you not to recognize the dragon blood transformation body at that time!"
"I just joined the Ministry of Magic two days ago." Wayne felt extremely aggrieved.
"A Golden Mage who just joined the Ministry of Magic?" Philomena sneered: "When did the Ministry of Magic in Windsor become so extravagant that even a Golden Mage has to queue up!"
"I'm not a golden mage..."
Wayne whispered in a low voice and told the truth concisely: "There is a traitor in the Ministry of Magic. The royal family very much hopes to cooperate with the Moonlight Church. My appearance in Luzerburg was just an accident. I was arranged as an image ambassador because I am too kind and meddle in other people's affairs." It is my punishment to leave you alone."
"Being a good person but being punished?" Philomena frowned, wondering what she was thinking.
"Yes, that's it."
Wayne gave a thumbs up: "Actually, I am also a victim. If you really take revenge on me, not only will you be deceived by the Ministry of Magic, but there will be one less warm-blooded and upright good person in the world."
"Honorable Mr. Jack?"
"..."
Philomena scoffed, having lied to her once, and wanted to lie to her a second time. Does she look easy to deceive?
"It's up to you. Let's agree first. I won't return the sword to you." Wayne lay down on the sofa. From now on, if he is a good person, he will be a hammer.
Philomena sneered twice, sat next to Wayne, and said seductively: "I can see that you have a lot of resentment towards the Ministry of Magic. They don't deserve your kindness. Do you want to consider joining the Moonlight Church?"
"..."
Wayne was confused, what kind of expansion is this, going around and around and coming back?
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