Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 466 - 209: Birthday

The black luxury sedan returned to Lando Manor.

Austin fiddled with the ancient silver coin and turned his head, "What did you talk to the Prince about?"

"Astronomy and geography, chemistry and physics, mathematics and biology, we talked about everything under the sun."

Wayne’s face flushed, "Though I haven’t seen Princess Elizabeth, the Prince has proven to me that the Queen has good taste, and the Princess is an excellent successor."

Austin laughed out loud before criticizing, "Don’t make judgments about members of the Royal Family on your own. The Tulip Family are knights; have you ever seen a knight critique the Monarch?"

Let alone knights clashing with the Monarch.

Wayne acknowledged the lesson with a laugh and cheerfully recounted how Mayor Angelo tried to play matchmaker for the Prince: "That woman was very beautiful and had a good figure, the key thing is that she understands men very well, she kept the Prince hooked the whole time, without any surprise, the Prince might get himself a lover."

"Angelo shouldn’t have done that."

Austin shook his head; he knew Angelo was ambitious, too eager to climb the ladder and not content to be a puppet manipulated by others. However, Angelo should not have made a move on the Prince, a scandal in the Royal Family would only bring misfortune on Angelo.

Nevertheless, what did that have to do with him? He just needed to wait to enjoy the show.

Austin closed his eyes and took rest while fiddling with the ancient silver coin, not uttering a word or knowing what he was thinking.

Wayne frowned and looked out the window where two devils were deeply hidden; one dived into Lundan and became quiet. They clearly came for the Death Knight, yet they seemed not to care about the mission at all.

Obviously, the other side was planning a big move!

On Mona’s side, Archbishop Gunther didn’t find any information about Guyin or Juliet; these two names were not among the devils of Hell, indicating they were likely Familiars.

Familiars can be terrifying too.

The news reached the Papal State, and the reply was clean and straightforward; Lundan had a Reincarnated Angel, and there was also a Golden Rule Bible, so it was not a big issue.

But the problem was huge!

He had seen the Golden Rule Bible, but where was the Reincarnated Angel?

Wayne couldn’t complain; regrettably, he couldn’t slack off either. These two days, he had been discreetly investigating the devils, so busy that he even lacked time to keep a diary.

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On the night of Mayor Angelo’s banquet, far from the northern district, the streets of Lundan were engulfed in dense fog, without a vehicle or pedestrian in sight.

A figure walked quietly on the road, with the light casting a long shadow of his, unusual fluctuations occasionally flashing.

Guyin!

Guyin closed his eyes to sense, looking for the source of the Misty Domain.

The Misty Domain is a type of Grey Space, wherever the mist spreads becomes the domain, and the domain is filled with ghosts and magic creations, arriving or vanishing with the great fog, filled with mystery.

Guyin was certain that the Misty Domain had descended, already merged with Lundan, and Lundan’s nights would be accompanied by thick fog until the Misty Domain completely disappeared.

But it was sealed!

Unable to witness the rivers of blood, the Familiar felt disappointed, unsure of who the sealer could be, possibly the Holy See or perhaps the Royal Family.

According to his plan, he should have approached a member of the Royal Family in the past two days, to infiltrate the Magic Department through them and then use the Magic Department to eliminate the Death Knight.

During implementation, he encountered some minor troubles.

The Princess named Elizabeth had two knights by her side, proficient in the faith of Holy Light, and the Princess herself had been given a strong mental barrier.

If the Princess was protected to such extent, presumably the Prince, Queen, and other members of the Royal Family would be the same, approaching them rashly would only expose himself.

Guyin wanted to cause some disturbances through the Misty Domain, best if he could control the seal himself; once he controlled the fog of Lundan, he would become the night monarch of Lundan, the master’s mission would be halfway accomplished.

After walking for half an hour, a church-styled orphanage appeared in front of Guyin.

With stained glass similar to the churches, and lofty spires pointing to the sky, as if praying for protection from the Heavenly Father.

As a devil, Guyin instinctively showed disdain, pulled out a white handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and passed through the wall into the translucent body to enter the orphanage’s backyard.

This was an orphanage for abandoned children, outwardly similar to church-style, but Guyin’s eyes could not be deceived, he easily found traces of black magic.

"Besides Hell’s alchemy, there’s also the faith of Holy Light, sun, moonlight, darkness..."

Guyin analyzed what he saw; such a complicated sealing technique couldn’t be the work of a single power, speculated to be the work of a Liberty Mage of the Magic Department.

"Where’s the core power then? These are just auxiliary, not the mainstay..."

Guyin sank into meditation; the Misty Domain covering Lundan was enormous, one could imagine how strong the core energy of the seal was. The messy faith seals were just patches on the fringe; the core location was the key.

"Moreover, the Misty Domain must have erupted a while ago, only to be suppressed by the powerful core again."

"No, it’s not necessarily the core..."

"It’s getting more and more complicated."

The deeper Guyin looked, the more alarmed he became; Lundan’s waters were deeper than he had expected. He gathered his carefree attitude and felt relieved about his previous caution.

First, mark a location and see how things go.

A Red-eyed Crow crawled out from Guyin’s sleeve, fluttered its wings, and landed on the wall top with its crimson eyes emitting a bloodthirsty glow, almost invisible in the dense fog.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the crow exploded on the spot, its tainted blood and black feathers scattered.

A shock went through Guyin as he calmly turned to look deeper into the yard, meeting a figure in a neat suit with a strikingly flashy wristwatch.

The mysterious figure’s face was shrouded in black mist, his red eyes seemed devilish.

Guyin tried to discern the person’s appearance, but his sight was repelled back by black currents after piercing through layers of dark mist.