Restarting the myth.

Chapter 255: Natural Knight Mura
"What the hell is going on, what did you just do to her?"

"Why did her attitude change so much? She looks at you in such a..."

"Asshole, say something!"

In the villa garden, Veronica turned into a hair dryer and rode on Wayne to ask him to explain clearly.

Senna has left. Before leaving, she showed concern for the social scum, looked back every few steps, and was full of affection, with reluctance to part.

Veronica saw it clearly. Not only did Senna have a perverse look in her eyes, but she also twisted her waist in a pretentious and fake way, clearly twisting it on purpose for the scum of society to see.

The waist was twisted so badly that those who knew it knew it was dragon blood, while those who didn't know would think it was snake blood.

In short, it’s not right. It’s very wrong.

Veronica was certain that something must have happened between the two of them where she didn't see.

boom!
"Don't play dead, speak!"

Veronica punched the social scum in the face, her eyes turning red with anger.

"What is there to say? That woman was clearly trying to piss you off, but you insisted on falling for it and you want me to give you an explanation..."

Wayne was speechless and sighed, "Is it possible? We both have dragon blood. She knows you are a fool. You will definitely fall for her tricks. Then she will use you to punish me?"

"What do you mean?"

"I just treated her badly. She can't get revenge on me, so she can only take revenge on you."

"..."

Veronica clenched her fists and raised them in the air, not knowing whether to hit or not.

After thinking it over, Wayne asked Wayne to explain what had just happened and why Senna's attitude changed 180 degrees.

Wayne shrugged, picked up Veronica and sat her on a rattan chair. He took out the prepared strategy and read, "You know my situation. Dragon blood can't affect me. Senna was doomed to fail from the beginning. With her personality, she will not suffer any loss. If she didn't think I was still useful, she would have turned against me long ago."

Seeing that Veronica's expression remained unchanged and her fists were still clenched tightly, Wayne continued: "She wanted to inject dragon blood into me, but failed. I took the opportunity to withhold the dragon blood, causing her to suffer heavy losses..."

"Just when she was about to use force to take back the dragon blood, I demonstrated the potential of the protozoan bloodline, repaired the cooperative relationship between the two sides, and made her swear that for the sake of our unbreakable alliance, she would not retaliate against me in any way."

"As a price, I told her some truths, including our true relationship and the purpose of our participation in the Saint Selection..."

"Because of the oath, although Senna was extremely angry, she couldn't retaliate against me directly. She was angry about her dragon blood being taken away, and she was even more angry about being played around by me, so she set her sights on you."

At this point, Wayne pressed down Veronica's fist and said disappointedly, "I worked so hard in there, and suffered so many troubles and humiliations. She almost killed me, but you got angry at me just because she flirted with you."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

Veronica blushed and lowered her head. She was wrong. She acted on impulse and she would change next time.

But we can't blame her entirely. The old witch has such good acting skills, and her silky eyes don't look like she's acting at all.

"The sound is too quiet."

Wayne pinched Veronica's face, raised his fist, and tapped her head lightly: "But forget it, it's you, no matter how unreasonable you are, I will forgive you again and again."

It's so kind of you!
Veronica felt sweet in her heart and kissed Wayne on the face.

This small reward obviously cannot satisfy the social scum. He can always argue when he is unreasonable, but now that he has suffered such a great injustice and his character has been denied, he stands on the moral high ground, bites Veronica and sucks her hard a few times.

Veronica pushed and shoved, indulging in the social trash's superb kissing skills, and the power of dragon blood was not exerted at all.

After a while, Wayne licked his lips, still unsatisfied, and continued to dig deeper into Veronica's guilt: "In the last photo incident, you also acted irrationally and had no trust in me at all. It's only been a short time, and you really haven't made any progress at all?"

"It was different last time..."

Veronica felt deeply ashamed. She buried her head on Wayne's shoulder and decisively passed the buck: "I learned this from my mother. When I saw her angry, I got angry too."

"Okay, I'll trust you this time. You're Veronica after all."

Wayne sighed and complained that his life was over. He was controlled by love and had no way out.

Veronica was so delighted that her eyes narrowed into crescents.

Wayne patted his butt and said, "You did a good job this time. You didn't lose your temper in front of Senna. I'll consider you to have made some progress. It's not in vain to read the diary."

Veronica was secretly delighted to be praised. Seeing Wayne picking her up and walking into the house, her face flushed slightly: "What are you doing? Your injury is not healed yet..."

"Isn't it clear to you whether I'm injured or not?"

Wayne smiled happily: "Since you performed well today, I will also give you two rewards. Go to the basement. I got six bottles of dragon blood. I will give you two bottles."

"Ah."

Veronica put her arm around Wayne's neck and said, "You're really good at deceiving women. The old witch is so smart, but you were able to trick her into giving you six bottles of dragon blood."

"The price was not small. When I was undergoing the dragon blood transformation, my heart was almost torn apart."

Wayne continued to supply KFC. Seeing Veronica's worried face, he continued, "It's all worth it. Two bottles for you, two bottles for the teacher, and two bottles for Megan. If she can't use them, I'll give them to you and the teacher."

“Meghan too?” Veronica tilted her head.

"Of course, she is Austin's lover and has been silently contributing to this family for many years. The teacher didn't say anything, which obviously acknowledged her status." Wayne took the opportunity to promote monogamy, that is, one lady and one wife, so that Veronica could learn from Xifei's open-mindedness.

Veronica frowned: "That's not right, Megan and Mr. Landau... shouldn't be that kind of relationship."

"Why did Megan lose her mind during the nightmare corridor?"

"Ah this..."

"Don't lie to yourself. You think so in your heart."

"..."

Veronica was speechless, and then said: "Mr. Landau is so hateful, you can't learn everything, otherwise I will beat you to death."

Oh my god, you are smart now!

Wayne rolled his eyes. "It's too late. In order to make himself seem normal and not so obviously a scumbag, Auston not only kindly arranged a secretary for me, but also introduced me to other girlfriends."

"real or fake?"

Veronica was deeply skeptical and, referring to the relationship between the two generations of trash cans, believed that Wayne was deliberately framing her.

But out of trust in the trash can, I subconsciously believed it a little.

"Really? You know all the girlfriends he introduced, Chris and Willie. He also said that you have a good relationship, especially Chris. If it was her, you would definitely not object."

"Nonsense!"

Veronica didn't know what she was thinking about, her face turned red instantly, and she punched Wayne in the face to stop him from daydreaming.

As he said this, he reiterated the beauty and purity of Bai Yueguang, and told Wayne to stop slandering the senior behind her back. If he had to say bad things about her, he could use Willy as an example.

The two came to the basement, Wayne took out two bottles of dragon blood, Veronica took off her coat, put on a Asian dragon scale tights, and raised her eyebrows proudly at the social trash.

No more fear of being cheated!

Wayne didn't force it. He unsealed the bottles and purified Veronica's blood. The two bottles of dragon blood were very effective and they burned until the second half of the night.

Veronica's bloodline was refined, she looked tired and too lazy to move, she lay in Wayne's arms and yawned lazily.

Wayne carried her out of the basement in his princess arms and went straight to the bathroom on the second floor to take a bath.

……

At noon the next day, Veronica opened her eyes and found herself lying in the same bed with Wayne. Her face flushed instantly, and she lowered her head to his chest and continued to pretend to sleep.

Smells so good! x2
After hesitating for an hour, Wayne was kicked off the bed. He put on his shirt and walked to the living room on the first floor with his pants pulled up.

Senna: ()
This is her home, not a love hotel, so please respect yourselves, both guests.

"What does it matter? You are mine, and your home is my home." While training Senna, Wayne admired her expression of struggle and resistance, and thought to himself that this was it.

Senna took the initiative to avoid unpleasant topics and reported on the work of the investigation team. To sum up, there was no progress, there was no evidence and no witnesses, and even though they knew there was something wrong with the Pope, they could do nothing about him.

However, now that the investigation team has been established, it is impossible for it to only investigate the assassination of Wayne.

Senna is preparing to strengthen the Pope from the side. The old man is not clean. He didn't have the chance before, but now that he has the chance, he will definitely find out something.

Wayne had little interest in these things. A bunch of bad people competing with each other for worse was not suitable for a pure little white flower like him.

As he was speaking, Senna's eyes lit up, and she swayed her body, wrapped in a fragrant breeze and came behind Wayne, rubbing his shoulders with her ten fingers and asking how the strength was.

Veronica finished dressing and went downstairs to the living room. Seeing this horrifying scene, she suspected that she had not yet woken up.

Even if it's acting, this is too intimate. He is your student's student, still a child!
Veronica sat on the sofa opposite with a confused look on her face. Thinking of the lesson from yesterday, she did not react immediately. She planned to take another look and collect some evidence.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became weird.

Wayne was not at all flustered. He raised his eyebrows and gave Veronica a look, then grabbed the little hand on her shoulder and kissed her with his head tilted.

Swish!
Senna jumped away as if she had teleported, her face blue and red, obviously she didn't expect Wayne to dare to do that.

What? What kind of play is this with such innocent feelings?
Veronica curled her lips and believed Wayne's words without a doubt. Senna did it on purpose and she found out the truth at the first try.

Not interesting!
Veronica snorted twice and left briskly. She hadn't eaten since last night, so she went to the kitchen to make lunch and threw it in the trash can.

Senna was so smart that she could see at a glance that her plan had failed. She felt extremely regretful. It was just a kiss on a little hand. If she had just endured it a little longer, she would have gotten through it!
Having said that, it was very difficult to get through it. When Faith rewarded her with intimacy and kissed her hand, Senna felt like she was being electrocuted and was so excited that her whole body was shaking.

The strength of the current is just right, neither too insignificant to scratch an itch, nor too intense to cause fear. It is so unforgettable that you even want to do it again.

Senna's mind was extremely repulsive, but her body and mind took the lead in the charge. Her rejection was mixed with desire. She looked inward and once again became pessimistic about the future.

"Why are you standing so far away? I'm easy to talk to. If you want to get close to me, just say so. I won't reject you." Wayne patted the sofa beside him.

Senna's body was out of control and she walked slowly towards Wayne. She sat beside Wayne with a look of horror on her face, took her arm around him, and leaned forward with her head tilted.

"Teacher Senna, you smell so good!"

Wayne spoke sarcastically, and then warned: "Don't think I don't know what you are planning. I won't care about it for the sake of assists. Be careful next time and don't ask for trouble."

As soon as she finished speaking, Senna regained control of her body, quickly stood up and sat on the sofa opposite.

Half an hour later, Veronica brought the death penalty eggs to the table and threw them into the trash can in front of Senna. One wanted to cheat, and the other was willing to be cheated. Senna's face turned black when she saw it.

It's nothing, Veronica and Wayne are carbon copies of Healy and Auston, almost exactly the same as they were twenty years ago.

Whenever Senna thought of that defeat, she hated the garbage dump of London. Just thinking about it was so bad, let alone seeing it with her own eyes. She almost got angry.

"Teacher Senna, don't just stand there. Veronica's cooking is delicious. You should try it too." Wayne said kindly. Don't be polite. Just treat this as your own home.

Senna chose to refuse, but her hands and feet refused to obey her and she picked up the spoon and started to taste it.

Under Veronica's dissatisfied gaze, guest Senna ate most of the lunch she had prepared specially for the trash can without realizing it.

After the meal, Senna took the napkin to wipe the corners of her mouth and commented that the cooking was acceptable and not as unpalatable as she had imagined.

Senna herself was not a very good cook, having tasted the snacks cooked by Xifei in her early years, and had no hope for Dragon Blood's cooking skills, but she had to admit that Veronica's cooking skills exceeded her expectations.

At least it's much better than Xifei.

She put down her napkin and looked at the two people with glaring eyes opposite her. She felt unhappy. "Veronica, come with me to the study. From today on, I will officially teach you dragon language."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and several thick magic books fell on the table.

After the three-hour class, Senna assigned a lot of homework before leaving. The amount was large and enough for Veronica to write until midnight, leaving her no time to talk about love with Wayne.

I can't deal with Wayne, and I can't deal with you either!

Go do your homework!
Although Senna had selfish motives and clearly wanted to make trouble for Veronica, she was rigorous and conscientious during the teaching process and was very qualified.

He is a strict teacher who does not tolerate any mistakes from his students.

Wayne even wanted to go to class after seeing this.

That night, Veronica did her homework until one o'clock in the morning. When she returned to the bedroom, she found Wayne already washed and lying on the bed.

"Asshole, who allowed you to sleep here? Get out now, you've made the bed dirty!"

Veronica blushed and tried to chase him away, but she couldn't match Wayne's thick skin. After hesitating for a while, she reluctantly agreed to lend him half of the bed.

When I turned off the lights, there were two quilts with a pillow in the middle. The defense line was as solid as a rock and unbreakable. When I woke up the next day, the defense line was gone and I was lying in another quilt.

Smells so good! x2
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Time goes by and it is now May.

The selection of the saint was suspended for a week due to unknown reasons. It will be slightly accelerated after returning to normal. If nothing unexpected happens, the real saint will be selected in June.

In other words, the selection has reached its final stage.

According to the information provided by Senna, more than half of the candidates have been eliminated, and those bodyguards who were there to make up the numbers, that is, the male candidates who claimed to be the Son of God, were all kicked out of the assessment.

The remaining candidates for the Saint basically came from the church headquarters. Dusha, whom Wayne knew, was still persisting. Without her brother's cover, she showed quite good talent and won the secret support of several high-ranking church officials.

This includes Senna.

The so-called selection of the Saint has now developed into a power compromise that takes place every twenty years at the church headquarters. The Saint herself is not decisive, and the supporters behind her are the key.

During this period, Senna came to the villa every day to teach Veronica. Because of the previous lessons, she kept a certain distance from Wayne and there was no more temptation of eye contact.

On the 8th, Senna rushed into the bedroom and retreated amid Veronica's screams.

When I closed the door, I was almost hit by a pillow.

She stood at the door with a dark face, thinking that it was too much, especially Veronica. Learning everything would only hurt herself.

Why are you so studious? You deserve to be cheated!

"Teacher Senna, please knock on the door next time and respect other people's privacy!"

Wayne walked out of the bedroom with his pants lifted up, complaining and giving Senna a look.

Well done, you get the assist this time.

Senna didn't understand what Wayne meant. No matter how she looked at it, she had ruined something. She shook her head to dispel her thoughts and said bluntly, "Mr. Nature Knight Mura has arrived at the church headquarters. Deputy Captain Gavin is waiting for you. You..."

"It's better to take a shower first and then go over there."

"It should."

Wayne's body squirmed, and the old skin was replaced by new skin. It only took three seconds to wash.

Senna remained silent, still feeling disgusted, but she seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Where is Mr. Mura, the Knights of the Church of Nature?"

"No, he is at Deputy Captain Gavin's house. He doesn't want to enter the church headquarters. No one else knows about it except the Pope and the Great Prophet..." Senna briefly explained, opened the portal and took Wayne out of the villa.

……

Gavin's house is located between the mountains and fields. He usually lives in the church's knights' dormitory or collective dormitory and seldom goes home. In addition, he has low personal desires and never pursues a life of luxury. This wooden house is ordinary and there is no expensive or decent furniture.

From the perspective of successful people, Gavin is undoubtedly a loser. After so many years, he has not saved any wealth.

Wayne expressed his admiration for him. In this materialistic church headquarters, Gavin was undoubtedly a breath of fresh air, restoring some reputation for the bad church.

Wayne saw three figures on the grass by the fence in front of the house.

Gavin with a smile on his face, the great prophet Tube who was winking at him desperately, trying to use this opportunity to explain something, and a middle-aged man in a white robe with an elegant and humble appearance.

Pope.

Ludwig.

Ludwig looked great and had a very friendly smile. Seeing Wayne looking at him curiously, he smiled and nodded.

He is quiet and reserved, speaks and behaves appropriately, possesses a calm and easy-going charm, and his gentle smile is very pleasing to the eye. Everything about him is so appropriate and natural that it is easy for people to like him.

So, it's a jerk!
Wayne responded respectfully, calling him "Your Holiness" very politely.

At the same time, Wayne also saw the true face of the great prophet Tubie, who was followed by a mandrill, with a white robe, white hair, white eyebrows, and an old but smart face, which fits his stereotype of the legendary wizard.

Tubie wanted to say something to Wayne and was extremely anxious, but Senna didn't give him the chance and raised her hand to protect Wayne behind her.

"Candidate Wayne, we meet again."

"Deputy Captain Gavin, it's an honor to listen to your teachings again."

In the situation of comparing the worst, Gavin can be said to be the only saint in the whole audience. Wayne has a great favor for him. He stops his foul language and speaks with great respect.

"Try hard, Mr. Mura is waiting for you in the house. Don't be disappointed if you don't succeed. I will keep my original proposal and introduce you to the Knights of Nature." Gavin patted Wayne's shoulder, cleared the way to the cabin, took out the wine jug and took a sip.

Under Senna's conflicted gaze, Wayne walked up to the wooden house, knocked on the door gently, and walked in after getting a response.

Pope Ludwig subconsciously took a step forward, his face calm and his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

Goddess, please don't let him succeed!

(End of this chapter)