Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 354 - 171: The Minister Has Decided That You Will Serve as the Brand Ambassador_3

Chapter 354: Chapter 171: The Minister Has Decided That You Will Serve as the Brand Ambassador_3

Veronica was furious, so angry that her shame was overwhelmed by a frenzy of rage as she blurted out, "You just wait, I will definitely beat you to death."

"..." x2

"Huh, you can talk now?" Wayne said in surprise.

"Yes, I can talk now."

Veronica was also stunned into surprise and looked at Wayne for a reasonable explanation.

"It must be because your Dragon Bloodline is stronger than before..."

Wayne scrutinized Veronica, up and down, and speculated, "If I’m not mistaken, the next time you go through Dragon Blood purification, you’ll be able to talk and control your hands and feet and won’t be immobile like you are now."

Thinking of this, Wayne raised an eyebrow. So, Old Login got hit by a fire punch today?

Goddess of Death above, I hope he’s alright!

Veronica didn’t quite understand, but she thought Wayne’s speculation made some sense. Suddenly realizing something, she shouted angrily, "You scoundrel, stop acting like a good person and turn around right now."

"What a slow reaction..."

Wayne commented with a tease, spun three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, and upon seeing Veronica’s anger grow, shrugged and stood behind her.

"Feeling any better?"

"..."

It just got worse. Veronica didn’t feel safe at all and was almost infuriated to death.

"Don’t panic, you have flames on you that can protect you from perverts, and with me watching, perverts can’t come near," Wayne said with a tone of righteousness.

"You are so dead! Completely dead!"

"Alright alright, I’m dead. Don’t talk, just calm down and wait for the evolution to end," he replied.

Wayne moved back in front of Veronica. "Last time on Dragonheart Island, I had to beat a Devil to obtain Dragon Blood. Don’t you want to ask how much effort it took to get the Dragon Blood this time, or whether I almost died out there?" freeweɓnøvel.com

"You’d better have died out there!"

Veronica huffed coldly and then fell silent. After a moment, she said in a mix of shame and anger, "Can’t you just leave the room?"

"How could I do that? What if danger comes? I need to keep a close eye on you. I haven’t dared to blink since just now, for fear something unexpected might happen," Wayne said with a convincingly upright face as if guarding justice itself.

Veronica was close to tears and protested, "Stop looking, please just go away. Otherwise, I’ll definitely beat you to death."

"That’s not how you ask someone for something. Try calling me ’brother’ and make it sound sweeter," he teased.

"Just you wait, I will not only beat you to death but also stuff your body in a cement barrel and dump it in the river!" Veronica was so angry she could grind her teeth, closing her eyes in a futile attempt to calm herself.

Look all you want. The more you look now, the less you’ll be able to see later!

Wayne teased her for a little while longer, but seeing that Veronica had no reaction, he couldn’t help feeling that it was boring.

He walked halfway around the flames, thinking about how Old Login had been seriously injured by the fire punch, and considering Old Login was a future version of himself, he stretched out his hand cautiously towards the flames.

Tentacle!

Wayne stood behind Veronica, wanting to test the heat of the flames to ensure he wasn’t caught off guard when it mattered.

The flames on the periphery were very hot, and the heat on Veronica’s skin was even more terrifying. The tentacle had barely touched her back when it turned to ash and dissipated completely.

"What are you doing?" Veronica’s voice trembled.

"I’m just doing a bit of research. If there’s a next time, you are definitely going to hit me, so I better get used to the heat of the flames now," Wayne honestly replied.

Veronica was dumbfounded and gave a cold snort, no longer speaking.

Two hours later, Wayne returned to the basement with new clothes, didn’t see any flames and turned to run away.

Veronica burst out from his blind spot with a vigorous step, pinned him to the ground with a flying tackle, and started pummeling him like he was trash.

"Put on your clothes first, you’re a lady. This isn’t proper. I promise I won’t run," he said.

Wayne flailed his arms wildly, trying to push Veronica off, with quick eyes and fast hands always pushing accurately.

"I don’t care! I won’t wear them! Today I will kill you!!"

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The next day, Wayne walked into the study with a bandage on his head, under Megan’s disdainful gaze.

Inside the study, Austin was also wrapped in bandages. Seeing each other’s pathetic attempts for sympathy, they both made faces.

Shameless! x2

"Austin, you wanted to see me?"

"Yes, your confinement has ended."

"What?!"

Wayne’s forehead was covered in question marks. How had it ended so soon? It hadn’t been 24 hours yet.

"It was the Minister’s decision..."

Austin said with an expressionless face, "You saved the High Priest of the Moonlight Church, didn’t you? She will arrive in Lundan the day after tomorrow, and the Magic Department must show goodwill. The Minister has decided that you will be the Brand Ambassador, receiving her throughout the visit and fulfilling all her requests to the best of your ability."

Wayne: (⊙ˍ⊙)

Could you repeat that? What ambassador?

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words, asking for double monthly tickets at the month’s end!