Restarting the myth.
Chapter 239: For the sake of our friendship, let us form an alliance
Chapter 239: For the sake of our century-old friendship, let us form an alliance
Senna is Sphynx's teacher, and the old friend Gangplank mentioned is someone else.
Because of the relationship between his teacher and his teacher, Wayne's heart beat less quickly and he crossed her off the list of first loves.
Sister, I can’t do it again.
By the way, I'd like to apologize to Planck. Even though it was a misunderstanding, I did have some thoughts about his mistress just now. It's all because of that bastard Cao. He can't rest in peace even after his death.
"I came here today mainly to say hello to you and give you a prop to identify you."
Senna waved her hand, took out a wooden box, and handed over two gold rings. Magic runes were engraved inside the rings. In addition to communicating with the magic of nature, they could also be used to identify one's identity.
She asked Wayne and Veronica to inject their thoughts into it, explaining, "My thoughts are also in the ring. This ring is a token. It can prevent someone from pretending to be me and deceiving you. It can also prevent you from being pretended by others, and I can't recognize it."
According to Senna, there is a magic in the church headquarters that can change one's thinking and expression, making it difficult even for the closest people to recognize it. It is a very advanced disguise technique.
Although there are not many people who know this kind of magic, we still need to be on guard just in case.
It’s different with the ring. The three of them can recognize each other through the thoughts stored in the ring. Even if someone with ulterior motives changes their appearance and thinking, the three of them will be able to detect it at the first time.
Wayne nodded repeatedly. He had been fooled once before, when Flora changed her mind and pretended to be a teacher and successfully deceived him.
Auston was also deceived, but he realized in time that it was not his wife, so he left in anger.
Veronica took the ring and was about to put it on, but Wayne raised his hand to stop her and looked at Senna with a smile: "This is a very good magic prop. Thank you Teacher Senna for reminding us. If it weren't for you, we might have been cheated by others."
But how do you prove that you are the teacher's teacher? After all, you also said that thinking and appearance can change.
Noticing Wayne's vigilance, Senna understood his concerns after a moment's thought. She was not angry, but was quite satisfied with his caution.
As it should be.
Senna remembered that Wayne was Sphynx's student. She only had one disciple, Sphynx, and Sphynx had only Wayne as a student. In total, Wayne was the only child in her lineage, and she had only one disciple for three generations.
For a moment, Senna had a liking for Wayne, and the latter's prudence won her admiration.
Unlike Xifei, it is unclear what he is like now. In the past, he was not very smart, willful and would not listen to advice. He often did stupid things when his brain was hot.
The most confusing thing is getting married. Now that Senna thinks about it...
Hey, this guy looks like the man who cheated Xifei!
Senna looked at Wayne strangely, frowned and asked, "What is your relationship with Auston?"
"Father and son," Veronica replied.
"..."
Senna's face darkened visibly, and the junior she had been very optimistic about immediately lost interest.
Wayne nodded. He hated Auston so much that he hated everyone in his house, and he was definitely the teacher's teacher.
This ring can be worn.
Wayne gave Veronica a wink, and the brother and sister put on the rings and put their thoughts into them.
As his thoughts were injected, Wayne saw a vast white space inside the ring. Besides him, there were two illusory figures, one was Veronica and the other was Senna.
Their faces are blurry and they cannot communicate, but they can sense each other.
Wayne controlled his mind and waved to Veronica, then greeted Senna, but got no response.
Damn you, Auston, look what you've done!
In London, Auston's son is a golden sign. He drives a luxury car, has sex with famous whores, and can do it for free.
Without the land in Lundan, this sign will be useless.
Wayne shrugged and didn't intend to use sweet words to please his teacher's teacher. There was no need to do that. Xifei didn't like Senna, so he just followed suit.
I remember Xifei said, don't be fooled by Senna's gentle appearance, this woman is a typical dictator, she regards everything in the world as a dark jungle, there is only fighting relationship between people, you fight for me, it's either this or that.
Senna's strength makes her quite extreme. She likes to control everything and is arrogant towards the weak. Her gentleness and kindness are all illusions. If someone is of no use to her, she won't even bother with him.
Xifei is the best example. After withdrawing from the Saint election, Senna directly deleted the contact information and pretended that she did not have this student.
What a pity for such a good-looking appearance.
Wayne thought of Flora, the former saint who was almost a weakened version of Senna. Then he thought of Philomena. If she hadn't taken his shape, the high priest of the Moonlight Church would probably not be much better.
Is it power that corrupts people, or is it religion that makes people ignorant?
Maybe both.
Wayne once again lamented the horror of desire, and guessed that every one of the senior officials at the church headquarters had a strong affinity for the element of fire.
Using the theory of evolution to explain, the fittest survive, and those with low desires, because they have no pursuits, are gradually squeezed out of the circle of power, eventually forming the current ecosystem of those with strong desires.
Wayne raised his eyebrows, thinking of the dark impurities in Philomena's body, which subtly influenced her thinking and reasoning. Perhaps this was the root cause.
Faith makes people firm, but faith in magic will not, instead it will drag people into the abyss.
Wayne frowned and said nothing, the external brain didn't speak, Veronica didn't speak either, and the back row fell into a brief silence.
Senna took this scene in and was quite satisfied with Xifei's arrangement. Knowing that there were shortcomings in the dragon blood, she sent a mature think tank to provide protection.
The useless student finally grew up.
Senna shook her head to dispel the memories and longing. Xifei grew up too late. The key now is Veronica.
She said slowly: "The Saint's Selection Ceremony has officially begun. Candidates from each major division will be randomly arranged in the mountain forest manor on the banks of the Senau River. Usually, candidates from two divisions will be paired together to live next to each other, and we will try to win them over to help us advance..."
"It will be inconvenient for me to meet with you for some time in the future."
"Veronica, listen to Wayne's advice before you do anything. Just do what he says and don't act on your own..."
"Wayne, Veronica is in your care. She's your sister..."
"Once your accommodation is determined, I will give you a gift to help you strengthen yourself before the promotion."
Senna said a lot and Veronica listened attentively. After her mother's teacher left, she tugged at Wayne's sleeve and asked in a low voice about a few questions she didn't understand.
"Wayne, is it really okay for her to help us so openly? This is a foul."
"What rules?"
"The church headquarters has a rule that prohibits candidates from seeking help from outside forces, so my mother did not provide us with any help."
"External assistance is external assistance, internal assistance is internal assistance. The headquarters prohibits the major divisions from providing assistance, but it does not prohibit the headquarters' own people from providing assistance. These are two different things."
Wayne answered Veronica's questions one by one, pointing out the differences between the headquarters and the divisions. The headquarters makes the rules and has the final right of interpretation, while the divisions abide by the rules and can only find loopholes in them.
Veronica sighed softly. She had never had much desire for the saint, and now she was even less interested in her.
The darkness around them dissipated, the driver regained consciousness, and the convoy of black luxury cars drove along the banks of the Senau River and arrived at the manor deep in the mountains.
The candidates all rest here together, and two candidates from the same division live in one villa, such as the Landau brothers and sisters.
Due to spatial barriers, candidates cannot gather together and draw lots to determine their own villas, with candidates from another random area as their neighbors.
Wayne's luck was average, so he asked Veronica to draw lots. She got villa number four and moved all her luggage in.
The manor is located halfway up a mountain, surrounded by dense vegetation that remains lush even in the cold winter. The sun shines through the mountains and forests, casting mottled shadows of the trees, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees.
From a distance, you can see the quietly flowing Senau River. The breeze blows across the river, creating ripples on the river surface. Every corner is filled with the purest and most tranquil sounds of nature.
Wayne felt great and looked at another villa a few hundred meters away, wondering when would be a good time to visit.
I'm not familiar with it and it's inconvenient to go there in broad daylight.
It’s better at night. If you can catch the saint candidate coming out of the bath, everyone can be honest with each other and it doesn’t matter if there is anything wrong.
Be brave, the candidate next door will become a saint!
Veronica also felt great. There were only her and Wayne in the villa. Without Willy, who was always trying to seduce other people's fiancés, she was in a good mood and liked everything.
She was feeling happy, but suddenly she remembered that there were only her and Wayne in the villa. If the lecherous man got angry, she would be in trouble.
"Cough cough!"
Veronica clenched her fist and coughed lightly, warning: "According to the file, we are brother and sister. Be honest and don't do anything out of line, otherwise I will beat you to death."
"What kind of outrageous behavior can a brother and sister do? As a brother, I only feel sorry for my sister."
Wayne complained, Veronica was a typical girl in first love, she was afraid that he wouldn't come, but also afraid that he would do something wrong. She was obviously looking forward to it, but she had to pretend that she didn't care.
If it were Willy who was participating in the Saint Selection of the Church of the Sun, she would have moved her luggage to her brother's bedroom long ago.
On the first day that Willie was away, Wayne missed her a little.
And Chris, Philomena, Mona...
I've thought about all of them.
"What are you thinking about?" "I'm thinking about Weili and my senior. I promised them that I would be their boyfriend when I go back."
Wayne said: "Good sisters, I won't allow you to have boyfriends and drift apart from each other as you lead your own lives. We were a trio before, and we will have to be a trio in the future."
Veronica: (_)
Even though I knew that the social scum was deliberately provoking me, I still couldn't help but get angry. On the first day that Weili was away, I wanted to beat her.
Veronica shook her fist and sneered twice.
"Hey, you didn't throw a punch today, are you carsick?"
Wayne said cheerfully, "You don't have to suppress your nature. It's normal for brothers and sisters to get along well with each other. If someone saw it, it can be explained."
As he said this, he lay on the sofa with his legs spread out, waiting for Veronica to ride on him.
He was familiar with this posture, as he had always lay like this before.
In order to cooperate with the domineering Veronica, his face showed three parts of sadness, three parts of helplessness, two parts of expectation, and ninety-two parts of resignation to being bitten by a dog.
"Humph!"
Veronica didn't fall for it. She insisted on being a ladylike sister and said, "You can make fun of Willie. She has always had feelings for you, but you can't, senior. She is a good person. You can't say bad things about her behind her back."
He is indeed a good person. Not only is he elegantly spoken, but he is also excellent in both character and academic performance, and he repays his kindness with gratitude.
Wayne raised his eyebrows and thought of a plan: "Veronica, Willie was away these few days, and I slept with Chris every night. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask."
Veronica couldn't help it, she rode on the trash can and punched him in the face. As I said before, don't slander Bai Yueguang's reputation.
Wayne held Veronica's legs to help her stabilize her lower body so that she could punch better. To be frank, he had already seen that the junior girl admired the senior girl and there was some unspeakable feeling between them.
It is understandable that the teacher is away from home for most of the year and Veronica has few friends. The smart and brave Willy can only be her best friend and cannot act as a confidant older sister to make up for the love and care that Veronica lacks.
The gentle, kind and caring Chris appears in Veronica's world, more or less filling a part of it, like a ray of white moonlight that dispels the darkness, and has extraordinary meaning to Veronica.
Wayne thought, if he hadn't shown up in time, or if the teacher hadn't gone back to work in London, if things had continued at this pace, the senior and junior students would have become each other's enemies.
It was a night of thunder and lightning. The trio had a drinking party. Willie was bullied and knocked down by a punch. Veronica, who was drunk...
Due to insufficient rendering material, Wayne was unable to imagine too many details, as he had never seen this scene in person.
As he was thinking, familiar materials automatically came into his mind. He rubbed his hands together, climbed through the window and entered the house, and was invited by Chris to join in.
The thunderbolt hit the woodshed, and the good sisters shared a quilt.
"Hey hey hey..."
Snapped!
Veronica punched Wayne in the face and said with disgust, "What are you thinking about? You're smiling so obscenely."
"miss you."
"Liar."
"I miss you, Senpai."
"You still said that!"
Veronica was provoked and started to get angry, and she continued to use normal attacks to repair the trash can. She firmly believed that Chris would not steal her things, and that everything was a rumor spread by social scum in an attempt to discredit Bai Yueguang.
"You don't believe my lies, and you still don't believe the truth, so my truth is in vain!"
Wayne glanced at Veronica, and seeing that she didn't believe him at all, he pressed her a few more times, "Keep insisting if you can. If you see me and Chris kissing in the future, you'd better not get angry."
Veronica refused to accept the defeat and vowed to defend the pure Bai Yueguang to the death. The conversation gradually became more intense and the atmosphere reached a fever pitch.
After Wayne finished walking the map, he revealed a gleaming dagger, his face flushed, and he looked like a gambler: "Anyway, you won't believe me no matter what I say, so you sign a written agreement. If you have the ability to reveal the truth, don't be angry."
"If you don't agree, you have to apologize to the senior in front of me." Veronica shouted loudly with red eyes. She asked Wayne to write the bet and signed her name quickly.
After making two copies and signing and sealing them, both of them felt it was safe.
Wayne was satisfied, and he revealed what had just happened. He put his arms around her slender waist, said some sweet words to her, and leaned over to kiss her.
boom!
"Go to hell!"
Kissed the fist.
----
That night, Wayne changed into clean clothes and took Veronica to visit the neighbors next door.
"I'm warning you, don't flirt with other candidates and don't use any beauty tricks. You can't fool me." Veronica walked on the mountain path, warning the scum of society not to mess around.
Putting aside the bodyguards arranged by zone, all the candidates for the Saint are extremely talented, and appearance is also one of the criteria for assessing talent.
In other words, all beautiful girls.
"Sister Veronica, I have only said it lip service all along. Apart from you three, I have never actively pursued anyone else. The crystal ball has proved my innocence." Wayne answered skillfully and sighed aggrievedly.
Veronica didn't listen and warned again. When she came to the neighbor's door, she pointed at the house number and asked in surprise: "Why is there number 8 next to our villa number 4? Where is number 3?"
One and two, three and four, and so on. How come number four’s neighbor is number eight?
"Who said that Room 1 must be Room 2..."
Wayne spoke subconsciously, but stopped midway and changed his words: "Who knows, maybe it's the headquarters' arrangement. Nothing is absolute in this world. Write it down. It may be the passcode for the Saint Maiden selection."
He took two steps forward and knocked on the door. Soon, the door opened gently, and the handsome young man was stunned when he looked at Wayne.
male……
The bodyguard next door? x2
The young man had a strikingly handsome appearance, naturally slightly curly dark brown hair, and a unique temperament between his brows.
Maybe it's depression.
Wayne couldn't understand it. He was always happy and didn't know what depression was.
I won't go into details about his specific appearance, there's nothing much to say, his looks are almost the same as his, so just one word can suffice to describe him as a handsome guy.
"Hello, I'm Wayne, the candidate living in villa number four, Wayne Landau, and this is my sister Veronica." Wayne extended his hand politely with a bright smile. His personality is that of a sunny and cheerful big boy who doesn't know any scheming.
Why is number 4 next to number 8?
In addition, Windsor...
The young man was puzzled, but he politely shook Wayne's hand and responded, "Alex Lambert, it's an honor to meet you, sir."
"Just call me Wayne."
Wayne acted like a familiar person, consolidating his image as a simple person, and said, "My sister and I live next door. I was curious about who my competitor is, so I came here to meet him. I hope I didn't disturb your rest."
"No need to bother, my sister and I just arrived and are packing."
"What a coincidence, you guys are also brothers and sisters here?"
"Ah."
Alex was a humble person, and Wayne won him over in just a few words. He politely invited the Landau siblings into the house, and also called his sister Dusha Lambert.
The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, half a head shorter than Veronica. Judging from her hair color, she was Alex's sister.
Unlike Wayne and Veronica, they are not alike in any way and can only use the excuse that they have the same half father.
Dusha is not very old, but her appearance and figure are exceptionally outstanding, her facial features are perfectly matched, her blue eyes are as crystal clear as amber, her long dark brown hair is naturally curly, and it exudes a charming fragrance, adding a bit of graceful beauty to the overall look.
I can only say that she is worthy of being a candidate for the saint, she is indeed very beautiful.
Dusha doesn't talk much. Like Veronica, she stands behind her brother. She is honest, well-behaved and very reserved.
The two brothers had a conversation. Alex introduced himself. He and Dusha represented the Frank division in the selection of the saint and hoped to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.
"Of course. I like Frankish food the best."
Wayne switched to Frank proficiently and said enthusiastically: "Winning or losing is not important, what matters is participation. Long live friendship."
Veronica tilted her head, realizing for the first time that Wayne could speak a foreign language.
Where did you learn this? How can a social scumbag know a Frank beauty?
The two brothers chatted for an hour. Alex had a very good impression of Wayne and gave him a score of 90, saying that he was a humble, elegant, aristocratic gentleman.
The reason why he didn't get full marks was not because he was afraid that Wayne would be proud, but because Wayne was too enthusiastic and he was not good at dealing with such a familiar person.
"Alex, this is Prussia's territory. There are four candidates from the headquarters plus two candidates from Prussia, a total of six. They are strong in numbers. If we act alone, we will definitely not be their match."
Wayne analyzed the interests involved and said sincerely: "For the sake of our century-old friendship, let's form an alliance!"
Are you sure there is a century-old friendship? x3
Alex was silent for a moment. Seeing that his sister didn't say anything, he probably agreed. He nodded and shook hands tightly with Wayne: "For the sake of a hundred years of friendship, we will form an alliance to fight against Prussia."
In today's international environment, the century-old friendship can be put aside for the time being. Anyone can win, except Prussia.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Restarting the myth.
Chapter 546 17 hours ago -
The martial arts immortals in the modern world.
Chapter 632 17 hours ago -
Back to 1978
Chapter 239 17 hours ago -
Destiny is ashes
Chapter 847 17 hours ago -
All People's Abyss: My skills are infinitely enhanced
Chapter 961 17 hours ago -
Alien Dust
Chapter 531 17 hours ago -
This actor just wants to verify.
Chapter 1069 17 hours ago -
Uncle from a poor family
Chapter 585 17 hours ago -
I didn't want to be an actor
Chapter 845 17 hours ago -
Champions Creed
Chapter 459 17 hours ago