Restarting the myth

Thinking of creating a new urban legend and becoming the hero of a horror story that can stop children from crying, Wayne couldn't hold back and was eager to have a skeleton parade.

At this time, if someone had advised him, Wayne would have stopped.

Unfortunately, he couldn't be persuaded because the butler was not there.

There were only lickers around Wayne, and the two of them would only help the evil together. When they heard that Wayne was going to do something, they shook their heads and tails and immediately stopped being sleepy.

Abin suggested taking George Street. No. 10 George Street is the famous Prime Minister's Office, located in the center of Lund. The parade there would definitely be a blockbuster and make the front page headlines tomorrow morning.

Yulia thought Abin was right.

When he heard this, Wayne's mind immediately faded. He just wanted an urban legend, that kind of hazy and half-true and half-false feeling, and only crazy people would grab tomorrow's headlines.

Ignorance is bliss. The world of magic is too dangerous, and ordinary people should not know and cannot know it. Otherwise, the strong sense of crisis will make people flee in a rush, and the whole city will collapse.

Wayne thought about it and decided to go by water, and not bring the skeleton soldiers.

Although the uncles and aunts don't have to go to work tomorrow morning, it's embarrassing to wake them up so late at night. There's no need to continue to torment their old bones for a momentary interest.

"Fellow villagers, don't stand up. Staying up late hurts your health. Go to bed early. We will continue to have fun tomorrow night."

Wayne waved his hand, and Abin led the way. The thick fog wrapped the warhorse, and death walked with the fog, and came to the Thame River.

The Thame River is the mother river of the Kingdom of Windsor. It runs through the capital of London and more than a dozen cities along the river. The river surface in the lower reaches becomes wider and flows into the North Sea.

The river is wide, the waves are stable, and there are many large and small ports along the coast. It is a natural canal.

In addition to cargo ships, there are also many sightseeing cruise ships on the Thame River.

Although there are some differences, Wayne has a deep impression of this river. He vaguely remembers the tragedy that happened on this river: Lord Buddha, the foreign warships have arrived at our doorstep and said they would help us build a railway!

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It was late at night, the river was covered with fog, and the indicator lights of ships could be vaguely seen flashing.

Yulia followed Abin and jumped, stepped on the river with four hooves, and followed the waves.

Really walking on the water!

Abin had a keen sense of smell and ran fast on the water, looking for cruise ships that did not sleep at night. Nelundan is a famous city that never sleeps. Along the river, there is no shortage of rich people who stay up all night.

If you are lucky, Wayne may bump into a cruise ship that is having a party.

Soon, Abin found a target.

This is an extended sightseeing cruise ship with two floors, brightly lit, and extremely luxurious.

On the second-floor open-air deck, wealthy businessmen and celebrities gathered and held a small concert on the Thame River.

The melodious music and moving singing voice spread, slowly spreading along the river. The sound of nature made people reluctant to interrupt, and even the gloomy fog softened at this moment.

The slightly shaking hull was not suitable for performances, but every musician present was a skilled master. With enough money, they were not afraid of any challenge.

The female singer who sang was wearing a white dress. Her appearance, figure, and temperament were impeccable. She had standard golden long wavy hair. Under her beauty, the ladies present were somewhat eclipsed.

There is never a lack of beauties around the rich and powerful. The fact that the female singer can outshine the others shows how amazing her charm is.

But compared with her beauty, her voice is undoubtedly more moving, as smooth as silk and as agile as a spring. Immersed in this wonderful singing, it seems that all the stains on the soul have been washed away.

If Wayne could see this female singer, he would find her very familiar. In the spellcasting teaching materials left by the original body, he married this female singer and they were inseparable and had sex three or five times a day.

Lily Hayworth, the most popular female singer under the crotch.

At this time,

there was an exclamation from the boat.

Everyone looked over with dissatisfaction, blaming the other party for being impolite, and interrupted the wonderful atmosphere with a clamor.

But soon, more and more exclamations sounded.

On the right side of the deck, more and more dignitaries gathered, looking at the terrifying figure passing through the fog with horror.

It was a skeleton knight wearing black armor, with an undead warhorse under his crotch spewing purple flames, and a relatively short evil dog guarding beside him, just walking on the water without gravity.

The pace of the warhorse was not fast, and it was generally not hurried or slow when taking a walk. The strong indifference and indifference of the Death Knight, wantonly wielding strong dominance and fearlessness, even if the figure was hazy, there was always part of the body blocked by the fog, and the powerful aura was still impossible to ignore.

When staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!

When the cruise ship and the Death Knight passed by, the Death Knight slowly turned sideways, and the white flames in his eyes stabbed into everyone's hearts like a steel knife, and passed by little by little at an extremely slow but unstoppable speed.

The dignitaries felt like they were falling into an icy cave, their clothes soaked with cold sweat. They wanted to escape but couldn't move their legs, and they couldn't even close their eyes and look away.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill on their backs, as if a death scythe was hanging over their heads.

The Death Knight withdrew his gaze, and the fog obscured his entire appearance, and he disappeared silently on the river.

After the Death Knight left, everyone felt relieved. Some people choked up, some people collapsed, tears blurred their eyes and trouser legs, and some people shouted loudly, calling for the bodyguards on the lower deck to protect themselves.

Facing death directly, the ugly appearance was exposed.

Of course, there are always some exceptions.

In the center of the second deck, a middle-aged man with handsome and upright features played with the ancient silver coin in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking at the direction where the Death Knight was going.

He had black hair and black eyes, and was in his thirties. His facial features were not perfect when taken alone, but when put together, he had an irresistible masculine charm.

Mature and intellectual, greasy and restrained.

Behind him, a beautiful woman with short golden hair stood respectfully.

The tailcoat was slim, with a waistline as wide as a palm, and the white gloves were close to the seams of the pants, standing upright.

The beautiful lady had a delicate face and light makeup. She bent down and said, "Master Austin, do you want me to go and see?"

"What are you looking at? How sharp is his sword?"

Auston Landau shook the red wine glass in his hand and drank it all: "Don't bother yourself with irrelevant things. I don't want to send someone to salvage your body tomorrow. Just do your best. Let the musicians prepare and continue playing and singing."

The housekeeper Megan looked at the panicked musicians, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, instantly dispelling the distracting thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time dispelling the terrifying clouds lingering over the cruise ship, so that a group of dignitaries also calmed down.

Those who need to change pants change pants, those who need to touch up makeup touch up makeup, pay attention to always stay elegant, the concert will continue.

The melodious singing sounded again.

Ten minutes later, the female singer bowed. She did not return to the lower deck. At the invitation of housekeeper Megan, she sat next to Austin.

"Mr. Landau, I'm honored to be invited by you." Lily Hayworth said sincerely.

"Miss Hayworth, I have a business to discuss with you." Austin smiled and looked at the beauty in front of him.

"Please go ahead."

Lily smiled slightly. She had heard of the reputation of the playboy. If it was right, she would talk about sleeping next.

"I want you to find a man and do everything you can to sleep with him."

"..."

Ah, isn't it you?

"Think about it. This is my business card. Contact me when you figure it out."

Aston picked up the red wine glass and asked the butler to hand over the business card: "With your outstanding appearance, it is not safe in the city of Landan. After the matter is done, I promise that no one will harass you again."

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"Abin, Yulia, how did I perform just now?"

"Excellent!"

"Excellent!"

Hearing the praise from the two younger brothers, Wayne nodded. Sincere from the heart, but lacking cultural background, they are all ordinary stuff.

The first day the butler was away, I missed him.

After spreading the new urban legend, Wayne decided to withdraw his troops and return to the camp.

Take a shortcut.

The night in Lundan is not safe. If he encounters a few magic girls who do not follow the code of chivalry, he will be defeated and be surrounded and annihilated on the spot.

It is too dangerous outside, so hurry back to the cemetery and lie down.

Abin is still leading the way, and Yulia is moving forward in the dark with the cover of fog, but this time, there is a little accident.

Before landing, Wayne asked Yulia to stop.

"Wait a minute!"

Wayne shook the reins and looked down at the wide river. Ten meters away from the shore, the Book of Greed issued a prompt, and a vengeful spirit that can be signed was captured right below.

On the page of the Spirit of Vengeance, the bloody code wrote the contract, waiting for Wayne to sign and confirm.

Wayne did not sign it immediately. Let's not beat around the bush. He has a high vision. Not everyone is qualified to be his Spirit of Vengeance.

It's not that easy to be his dog!

It was so funny that he didn't even go out to ask around. The Death Knight's horse cried and begged him to ride it. He reluctantly agreed because of the big sword.

But then again, the ghost that could be locked by the Book of Greed must be something extraordinary.

"Maybe there's a way."

Wayne touched the skull head, white light flickered in his eyes, and the river surface at the horse's feet rolled like boiling water.

Mud rushed up, and after a while, Wayne saw what he had fished out from the bottom of the river.

Gasoline barrel!

To be precise, it was a gasoline barrel filled with cement!

"Tsk, humans are so scary."