Restarting the myth.

Chapter 244: The Knight Does Not Die from the Pistol, Foreseeing the Future
boom! !

The last white dragon fell.

Wayne rode Veronica to complete a double kill, defeating the dragons transformed by Sphy and Megan.

He raised his hand and touched his chin. It was cut. The women of the Landau family should not be so weak. It should be that Veronica's imagination was insufficient and she could not load more rendering materials, which led to the miserable defeat of the two white dragons.

The dream faded away, and Wayne still saw the Landau Manor in front of him. Looking down from above, he saw Monica hiding in the bushes again.

"What a big litter box..."

Wayne was speechless and complained that this opening animation was too funny.

"Brother Wayne, how long are you going to ride?" Veronica said expressionlessly.

"what?!"

Wayne looked down and found himself sitting on Veronica's shoulders with his legs apart. He blinked and suddenly realized, "I was wondering why I suddenly looked so tall when I clearly didn't transform. So this is what's going on."

After saying that, he jumped down before Veronica could go berserk.

After talking too much nonsense, Veronica went crazy. She leaned down, hugged Wayne's waist, and used her own waist strength to throw him backwards.

It is clean, neat and smooth, and can be regarded as an artistic treasure in the wrestling world.

Wayne fell headfirst onto the ground and pulled out his head. Seeing the surrounding scenery fade away, he returned to the original black and white corridor. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then led Veronica around in the maze.

Three minutes later, the two reached the exit smoothly.

"Alex and Dusha are also in the maze. Aren't we going to go find them?" Veronica kicked Wayne from behind.

She learned this from Dusha, who often kicked her brother Alex like this. Veronica thought it was cute and followed her example, quickly grasping the essence of it.

"No need, they are one of our own. There's no need to cause trouble for them." Wayne thought silently. At least they are one of our own for now.

What a pity! If his neighbor was Ottilia, he could have eliminated her in the first round and ended the selection ceremony early.

Wayne and Veronica went through the exit one after another, passed through the portal, and returned to the door of Villa No. 4.

The magician at the headquarters noted the time and started to clean up the teleportation array. It looked like it would take another half a day.

Wayne wanted to join in the fun, and was urged by Veronica to enter the villa. As soon as the door was closed, he was pulled by the collar and pressed onto the sofa.

Veronica rode on Wayne skillfully, avenging herself for having been ridden on a dragon by Wayne.

Wayne held his sister's waist considerately to prevent her from slipping and falling.

boom!
Veronica punched Wayne in the face with a lewd look in her eyes. What's there to enjoy? This is a punishment, not a reward.

"Asshole, in my dream, you shot and killed Mr. Landau, and then Mother and Megan turned into dragons. The nightmare started because of you. You are the source of the disaster."

"How is that possible? That was your dream. I would never shoot Auston in real life." Wayne defended.

Stop kidding, there's no way a pistol could kill the Dark Knight. Not even a Blue Fire Gatling gun can do that!

"I don't care, it's all your fault anyway!"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Answer me a few questions first. This is very important."

Wayne supported Veronica and raised an eyebrow, "I can understand that Megan can transform into a dragon. I have seen it with my own eyes. Can you and the teacher do it too?"

"I clearly told you that it was all hallucinations. Why did you lose your mind? What stimulated you?"

"What happened to Auston being shot by me? It is said that you dream about something at night. In your mind, the relationship between him and me has reached the point where one of us must die?"

Facing these three questions, Veronica answered them one by one: "I feel that my mother and I can turn into dragons. I have a hunch that if the dragon blood is strengthened to the point where we can become dragons..."

"I was stimulated because my mother and Megan turned into dragons and couldn't suppress the pulsation of blood. I subconsciously followed the transformation and my mind couldn't keep up with my body, so I lost my mind."

"As for you and Mr. Landau, it would be better for you to die together rather than just one of you."

What a filial daughter! She sacrificed her own father right away.

Does your teacher know that you are so filial?
After Veronica finished speaking, she saw Wayne thinking silently, so she raised her fist and didn't interrupt him until Wayne breathed a sigh of relief before punching him.

"What did you think of? Is it related to the dragon blood curse? Tell me quickly."

"After Auston was killed, the teacher and Megan lost their minds. This is your dream. It is subjective and one-sided and has no reference value. Just like the overall decline of the teacher and Megan's strength in the dream, their words and deeds are given meaning by you..."

"In addition, in your subconscious, Megan has strange feelings for Auston. They are indeed lovers."

"Teacher and Austin, who is the real dragon knight? I'm going to put a question mark here."

?

Wayne stroked his chin and continued, "The gossips of the previous generation are already very confusing, so I won't add fuel to the fire. If it were the two of us, you, the teacher, and Megan would lose your mind and transform into a dragon in the same way. You witnessed your loved one's tragic death and your mind collapsed..."

boom!
Veronica lowered her fist expressionlessly, warning Wayne not to make rash analyses or be so self-indulgent, as she had other reasons for losing her mind.

The bloodline heard the call of its mother, Megan, and that was all.

"You are so heartless! I'm dead and you're not sad at all."

Wayne took the opportunity to say, "In that case, I will marry Chris when I get back, and then cheat on Willie in two years. I will divorce Chris and marry Willie again. You will be a bridesmaid twice, and you will have two lovely godsons. We will all have a bright future."

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Wayne was halfway through his speech when Veronica hit his chest so hard that it made a thumping sound. He insisted on finishing the entire paragraph and told Veronica that times have changed.

Tsundere is out of fashion. If you like someone, just say it boldly. If you continue to be so insincere, you will only be fit to be a bridesmaid at the wedding.

Veronica threw a few more punches and said sullenly, “Will the nightmare become reality?”

"will not."

Wayne was certain that the Knight would not die from a pistol, that Auston would not be killed by a single shot, and that Veronica's nightmare had logical loopholes and could not stand up to scrutiny.

In addition, Veronica's nightmare is not a dragon blood curse. Her and Auston's deaths are just superficial. The deeper meaning of the nightmare is the destruction of the family.

Her nightmares are related to her family environment as a child.

"Thank you for your hard work. I promise that this family will not break up."

Wayne sat up, held Veronica in his arms, patted her back gently, and thought about the true nature of the dragon blood curse.

There were no clues at hand, so it was pointless to think about it. I simply gave up being a freeloader and planned to ask Senna later.

Veronica was stunned. She didn't want to be beaten for her foul mouth, but she was not used to the sudden seriousness. Her heart beat faster involuntarily, and her hands were faster than her brain. When she came to her senses, she found that she had hugged Wayne.

Smells so good! x2
Senna: (_)
What's going on? Didn't she come at the wrong time?

After experiencing the horrific nightmare of losing a loved one, it's understandable to hug each other after surviving the disaster, but aren't your postures a bit too extreme?

In Senna's eyes, the brother and sister were hugging each other. The brother was fine, but the sister spread her legs and wrapped around her brother like an octopus, squinting her eyes and looking very happy.

Could it be that this little guy has some improper thoughts about his own brother?

"Cough cough!"

Senna clenched her fist and coughed lightly, interrupting the charming atmosphere in the air.

"Sai, Teacher Senna..."

Veronica jumped up hurriedly and stood aside in panic, wanting to explain clearly but not knowing where to start.

"Teacher Senna, why are you here?"

Wayne stood up and patted Veronica's head with an indulgent smile on his face: "She was frightened in her dream, and I am comforting her."

Just pet her!
Senna shook her head: "Are you guys usually this close at home?"

"Generally not, maybe occasionally. Veronica is afraid of thunder. When I was a child, Teacher Healy was not at home. Every night when there was lightning and thunder, she would hold her pillow and crawl into my bed." Wayne recalled the past and couldn't help smiling.

So this is where the root of the problem lies.

Senna pondered for a moment, and finally said as an elder: "You are adults now, you can't fight like you did when you were little. Fortunately, it was me, otherwise it would be hard to explain if others saw it."

Veronica: ()
This bastard just keeps telling lies and is really good at deceiving women!

Veronica fell into deep thought. Was it possible that she had been deceived all along and didn't realize it because she was too confused?
"Thank you for your teaching. I will keep my distance from Veronica in the future. After all, she is already a grown-up girl." Wayne sighed. As an older brother, he felt very relieved to see his younger sister growing up.

As he said that, he rubbed Veronica's head again.

Veronica lowered her head and said nothing. She made up her mind to clean up the trash can after Senna left.

Garbage sorting is necessary today.

"By the way, Teacher Senna, what do you want to talk to us about?" Wayne asked politely, trying to reverse the bad impression he had in Senna's mind by showing a good image.

It's very difficult, Auston is so much like him.

But Wayne had to do this. This was a gold mine. If he could please the emperor, he would be rewarded greatly. Not to mention the distant future, he still had to rely on Senna to provide accurate information about the truth behind the dragon blood curse.

"There is a very important matter that is directly related to whether you can become the Son of God."

"???" x2
Can I/he become the Son of God? x2
Veronica almost laughed out loud, and Wayne didn't believe it either. Philomena had warned that the Son/Daughter of God would be possessed by the mind of the descended Goddess, and there was a possibility that their memories would be reviewed during that time.

According to religious records, the goddess of nature was pure and never had a partner.

Who isn’t?
The sun, the moon, darkness, and death are all pure and have no partner.

It’s okay if there’s not one, but there’s not five…

It doesn't sound reliable.

Wayne is deeply skeptical about the description of the goddesses' purity. Referring to the practices of idol stars, the goddesses' purity is religious propaganda and a complete scam.

Putting aside his personal dark arguments, the goddess of nature is pure and has never thought about passing him on. He becomes the Son of God. The goddess looks through her memories and watches the midnight theater from a first-person VR perspective.

It's still a TV series, and there are several female characters appearing in it.

The result is predictable. The only Saint of the Church of Nature caught a cold and died suddenly that night. Wayne would never be a Saint, and he didn't even have the courage to be one. He said to Senna, who looked serious, "Teacher Senna, you misunderstood. My talent is too poor to be a Saint. I am Veronica's bodyguard on this trip. She is the most important person."

As he spoke, he mentioned dragon blood again.

In order to ensure Veronica's great victory, she begged Senna to provide her with dozens of kilograms of dragon blood.

"Dragon blood is very precious, and the unit of measurement has always been gram. In addition, there are no giant dragons in the God's Chosen Continent. If you want dragon blood, you must get it from the Kingdom of God." Senna didn't know what complaining was, so she answered seriously.

"Where does the dragon blood of the Kingdom of God come from?"

"Slay the dragon!"

"..." x2
Wayne and Veronica thought of Dragonheart Island at the same time, where the Knights of the Sun Goddess had participated in the dragon-slaying battle.

Nine knights including Valkyrie entered the kingdom of the dragon. After a fierce battle, the dragon fell, and Valkyrie and the dragon's heart fell to the Chosen Continent together.

"Although dragons are not social creatures, every adult dragon possesses power comparable to that of gods, and dragon blood is hard to come by..." Senna explained to the two about the preciousness of dragon blood.

"Teacher Senna, do we have to slay a dragon to get dragon blood? Can't we make a deal with a dragon?" Wayne couldn't help but interrupted.

"No."

Senna denied Wayne's naive idea: "The dragon can sense its own bloodline anywhere, and naturally suppress it so that the bloodline owner cannot resist the dragon's will..."

"Also, if the dragon doesn't die, its blood will always remain dragon blood and it won't resonate and allow the holder's bloodline to evolve."

"Not only is there no value in the transaction, it will also create a hidden danger that cannot be resisted against the root of the bloodline."

"..." x2
The two of them nodded repeatedly after hearing this. They were indeed higher life forms, and even a drop of blood had so many details to consider.

Wayne suddenly realized that dragon's blood has intellectual property rights and the dragon can recover it at any time. There is no such thing as copyright expiration. If he wants dragon's blood, he can only kill the copyright holder.

He asked, "Teacher Senna, do you know about the dragon blood curse?"

"Why are you asking this? Has Xifei sensed her own dragon blood curse?"

Senna sneered: "Good-for-nothing, this is the price she pays for betraying me!"

After the words fell, Veronica and Wayne frowned. They could tell that Senna really intended to watch him die without helping.

"Of course, if she comes to me and asks me to atone for her betrayal, I might forgive her."

Veronica: This old woman has such a troublesome personality!
Wayne: You too, both are arrogant.

Wayne obviously misunderstood. Senna was not arrogant, but after she finished speaking, she noticed his unhappy expression, so she didn't finish her words and left some room.

Senna probably understood something. In the Landau family, the head of the family, Auston, was too evil-hearted and sold his conscience in order to make more money, so he was not liked by his children.

On the contrary, Healy was carefree and took in Wayne, the legacy of her predecessor, as her own son and accepted him as her student.

Wayne has a very good relationship with his stepmother Heathcote. In Veronica's eyes, Wayne could kill Auston with one shot, quickly and without hesitation, but when facing Heathcote, he couldn't even raise his gun and aim.

Senna narrowed her eyes slightly. That's good. It's a good thing for people to have weaknesses.

Seeing this weakness, Senna did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack. This was a trump card that could be saved for later use. Now was not the right time. She could completely use her status as an elder to get close to Wayne.

Threats will not win people's hearts, oppression will only bring resistance, only warmth and sincerity can win loyalty.

Senna thought she didn't have any true love, but she could act and pretend that she really liked Wayne, regardless of her actions or feelings.

There was no need to pretend, she really liked it, and Xifei gave her a big surprise.

This gift is perfect!

Wayne frowned. He saw the word "cannibal" in Senna's eyes. The last time he saw this look was when Senna was looking at Veronica.

What the hell, are you really going to make him the Son of God?
Wayne was full of doubts, not understanding what he had done to suddenly gain Senna's favor. She even had the crazy idea that he could become the Son of God.

Good thing, it erases the negative comments brought by Auston.

"Veronica, you're exhausted, go to the bathroom and take a shower, I have something to talk to Teacher Senna."

Why should I take a bath for no reason?

Veronica didn't say anything and turned around and went to the second floor of the villa. She knew that Wayne was quick-witted and asked her to leave. He must have something to tell Senna privately.

Senna looked at Wayne with approval, without delving into who Wayne inherited his smart mind from. That was enough, and if she thought too much about it, she would be disgusted.

She waved her hand and set up a soundproof barrier: "Wayne, transform into an elf, let me see what you look like when you merge with nature."

Wayne nodded, and with a thought, he turned into a perfect elf two meters tall.

The formula and the magic stone provided by Philomena perfectly illustrate the idea that a woman three years older than a man can bring back a fortune, and that an honest man with nothing but money must take the shortcut of a rich aunt if he wants to live a decent life.

So beautiful!

Senna narrowed her eyes slightly to hide her amazement. The elf that Wayne transformed into was perfect. She looked at it carefully for a moment and said, "Natural faith alone cannot be so perfect. Have you also studied the faith of moonlight and sun?"

"Well, learning makes me happy."

Wayne deeply agreed that whether it was Chris, Philomena, Mona, or Valkyrie, they were all good teachers who taught by example.

"It's good to be studious, but don't be too curious. Learning everything will only hurt you." Senna reminded Wayne and let him integrate naturally. She was a little impatient.

Wayne immediately expanded his thoughts, connected with the surrounding nature, and used himself as a lever to leverage the surrounding space to merge into one.

Communicate with nature and draw on its power. There is no need to apply formulas. You can cast powerful magic that rivals divine arts just by using your mind.

It is not magic in essence, but the result of Wayne's mind reshaping nature, projected into the real world in the form of magic.

Senna had a high level of magical attainment and could easily sense the change in the aura. She was surprised and delighted and asked, "Wayne, when did you achieve this, and who gave you the inspiration?"

"I read in a magic magazine that a magician is a balanced individual, and nature is a balanced whole. We are in nature and are also in balance, so we should be able to communicate with nature." Wayne talked about the source of his inspiration.

To be honest, it’s someone else’s idea.

Senna's mouth twitched: "Don't read these messy magazines in the future, they are all lies."

"No way, I obviously succeeded?"

"..."

Yes, you succeeded, but everyone else died!

Wayne's answer was unexpected, and it once again proved his talent. He could solve the apparently unreliable concept with just some practice.

Senna was very satisfied and asked, "How long did it take you to master this technique, and who did you learn it from?"

"I learned it from you in the last two days."

"I?!"

"correct."

Wayne showed off his mind ring as a matter of course: "Originally, I only had ideas, but could never communicate with nature. I practiced for half a year but got no results, until I got this ring that can communicate with nature..."

Senna looked strange. The ring had no such effect at all. It was clearly something Wayne had made up in his imagination.

However, Wayne's eyes were full of admiration, which just happened to establish the image of an unfathomable teacher for her, so there was no need to explain.

"Teacher Senna, to be honest, this ring is so useful. I tried to take it off these two days because I remembered the mysterious feeling. I can communicate with nature without the ring now..."

Wayne spoke quickly about his training: "My next goal is to communicate with nature without turning into an elf, and to blend into it and become a part of the balance."

“My next goal is to expand into the natural world and strive to establish a connection with the whole world. This is very difficult, but I believe that where there is a will there is a way. As long as I work harder than everyone else, I will succeed.”

That’s enough, stop talking. If you continue I will call you teacher.

Senna interrupted and said in a tangled voice: "Wayne, as a legendary wizard, I can tell you clearly that this idea is not realistic. Don't waste your time."

"Yes, after all, my talent is very average, and it was only after I got the ring that I found the way to success."

"..."

Senna suspected that Wayne was acting. After all, he has Auston's blood, and following his bloodline, the ability to lie is innate.

She skipped the unpleasant topic and warned: "Wayne, you performed too well today. A disgusting guy has set his sights on you."

"Who?"

"Tubie."

Who is Tubie?

"The Great Prophet Tubie, your ability to communicate with nature has impressed him, and he wants to take you to the Prophet's Hall to do hard labor for the rest of your life."

"Teacher Senna, is the ability to communicate with nature rare?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows: "That shouldn't be the case. Just practice casually. Isn't that what everyone does?"

"Wayne, don't act dumb in front of me. I'm not Sphy. This trick won't work on me."

"Oh."

Wayne secretly thought it was a bad idea. This shouldn't happen. They were all dragon blood. How could these women have brains?

"The Great Prophet has the ability to communicate with nature. This ability allows every Great Prophet to receive the oracle of the Kingdom of God. He is not the listener of the Goddess of Nature, but one of the three great agents..."

"Mirael the Lark..."

"She can see the future!"

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(End of this chapter)