Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1163 - 402: Not Villainous Enough, Not Sinister Enough_3

Chapter 1163: Chapter 402: Not Villainous Enough, Not Sinister Enough_3

"They don’t like to laugh, they are always angry, and they only laugh out loud when they have stopped someone else from achieving their dreams..."

"This one, it’s called a protagonist."

"Huh?..."

Chris was even more confused: "Teacher, hearing what you said, you’re really a bad guy."

"Like it?"

"Yeah."

"Good, now it’s my turn to butt in."

Wayne chuckled gleefully, rubbing his hands together while Chris blushed shyly, then suddenly stood up: "Just remembered, there’s a meeting I need to attend today, can’t start it without me, you continue typing, I’ll pick up Veronica in the evening."

After saying that, he patted his butt and left, leaving Chris caught in an awkward situation.

"Such a bad guy, absolutely detestable."

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Buckingham Palace, high-level Windsor meeting.

The meeting was presided over by the Magic Department Vice Minister Ivette, who attended in her capacity as a member of the Tulip Family, not related to the Magic Realm today.

Most attendees were members of the Tulip Family, along with ministers from the military and government sectors, like Winston Cueter, who is bound to become the prime minister in the coming days.

At the meeting table, Queen Sophia sat in the middle, flanked by Austin and his son Wayne on both sides.

Previously playing the role of a mascot, now fallen to an actual mascot, hitting rock bottom in their life’s ups and downs.

"Prussia has been moving supplies frequently lately, the military estimates that they are about to start a major war, with targets confirmed to be Frank and other neighboring countries, which are our allies, all under the sight of Prussia..."

"Frank is only defending, not attacking. Although it’s a long way off, we will never abandon any of our allies, offering every kind of support except mere words."

"Too late, even if we take action it’s useless, we might have done something earlier, but now it’s already too late."

"Winston Cueter’s appointment as prime minister is imminent, the new cabinet has already been formed..."

"Victory will surely be Windsor’s!"

Originally, there was another sentence "Victory will surely be the Queen’s", but for some reason, this phrase was removed, no one dared to say it nor bring it up.

Since it’s a grand meeting, there’s no discussion or voting segment. Yesterday’s smaller meeting that Wayne attended had already finalized everything, and today’s gathering of the crowd was merely to announce the results and to affirm the resolve that justice shall prevail.

After Winston assumes the role of prime minister, he’ll make a diplomatic visit to Frank immediately to renegotiate strategic cooperation on behalf of the new government, and, by the way, discuss arms trades and the expenses of the Windsor garrison, seizing the moment to make a fortune while resources are scarce everywhere.

At yesterday’s smaller meeting, Queen Sophia entrusted Winston with another matter, to bring back the Prince and Princess during his trip to Paris.

Lundan might be a hotbed of controversies, with the Prince and Princess easily drawing unwarranted attention from the Lando father and son, but Paris is even more dangerous. As Windsor’s strategic battlefield, the Prince and Princess are too enticing targets. Not only Prussia has ideas, but Frank does as well.

Nowhere is safe, it’s too hard for the Queen.

Even harder is that she’s all decked out in a pencil skirt and stockings, yet Austin doesn’t even spare her a glance.

Yet when they were dating, he used to peek under her skirt all the time.

Fickle and unfaithful, ugh, what a jerk!

Three hours later, the meeting concluded.

Wayne watched Austin leave side by side with the Queen and suddenly realized why his teacher Slyphy had been in such a bad mood these past few days, always picking at her daughter-in-law; he had thought it was because of career issues, turns out the husband was cheating.

Fickle and unfaithful, ugh, what a jerk!

Wayne took this as a lesson, vowing never to become someone like Austin. Being fickle is wrong; whether it’s a new car or an old car, once you drive it, you must maintain it well.

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The next day, Wayne Detective Agency.

Wayne was frantically writing at his desk, having decided to go to Paris, hurriedly to finish Veronica’s diary while he had time.

"I’m done."

Wayne put down his pen, completing the future diary update; a weight lifted off his chest, and he relaxed both body and mind, with even a slight sense of emptiness.

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Mona stood up from under the desk, carrying the tea from the desk to get rid of the taste.

"Boss, the church contacted me, the Holy See’s influence in Paris is being suppressed by an unidentified force, judging from previous intelligence, Hell Gate is most likely to be opened in Paris, and the Papal State is preparing to strike decisively, asking if you wish to participate," Mona said.

"With something this important, why didn’t you say so earlier?"

Because you said that only you could interject here, not letting me speak.

Mona mentally provided the correct answer, and apologetically said: "Sorry, every time I see you, boss, I get some inappropriate thoughts, that won’t happen again."

"Eh, it can happen again, it’s not a fundamental error." Wayne waved a dismissive hand, indicating he’s willing to overlook it.

Mona blinked: "Boss, I want to go to Paris too."

"What, is The City of Romance that enticing?"

Wayne teased: "Or is it that the devils there are more tempting?"

"The devils are more tempting."

Mona whispered: "This is also Hexuno’s intention, upon learning of the intel sent by the Papal State, she can’t wait to leave immediately."

"If it is Hexuno’s intention, she should just ask me directly, right?"

Wayne pinched Mona’s face, chiding: "You see, you spoil her too much, even I can’t stand it, listen to me, we shouldn’t be mistreated like this in the future."

"Yeah."

The two bantering against the backdrop of the Archangel cursing up a storm; having lost her purity after reincarnation, her temper has surged, and although her vocabulary for swearing is still limited, her mouth has gotten increasingly adept at cursing.

"Boss, do you want Hexuno to speak to you in person?"

"Hmph, I don’t want to see her."