Restarting the myth

Senna is Xifei's teacher, and the old friend Plank mentioned is someone else.

Because of the teacher-teacher relationship, Wayne's heart stopped beating so fast and he crossed it off his list of first loves.

Sister, I can’t do it again.

By the way, I would like to apologize to Gangplank. Although it was a misunderstanding, he did have thoughts about his mistress just now. It is all the fault of Cao Cao, and he will not live in peace even if he dies.

"I'm here today mainly to say hello to you, and to give you a tool to identify your identity."

Senna waved her hand and took out a wooden box and handed over two gold rings. Magic runes were engraved on the inside of the rings. In addition to communicating the magic power of nature, it also served the purpose of identifying one's identity.

She asked Wayne and Veronica to inject their thoughts into it, and explained: "My thoughts are also in the ring. This ring is a token that can prevent someone from pretending to be me to deceive you, and it can also prevent you from being pretended to be me." , and I can’t identify it.”

According to Senna, there is a kind of magic in the church headquarters that can change the expression of one's own thinking. It is difficult for even the closest people to recognize it. It is a very clever disguise technique.

Although there are not many people who know this kind of magic, it can be used as a precaution, but it is still necessary to be on guard.

It's different with the ring. The three of them can identify each other through the thoughts stored in the ring. Even if the person with intentions changes his appearance and thoughts, the three of them will be able to notice it immediately.

Wayne nodded repeatedly. He had been fooled once. Flora changed her mind and pretended to be a teacher, successfully deceiving him.

Auston was also deceived, but he realized in time that he was not his wife, and left the scene angrily.

Veronica took the ring and was about to put it on. Wayne raised his hand to stop her and looked at Senna with a smile: "A very excellent magic prop. Thank you Teacher Senna for reminding me. Without you, we might have been deceived by others. ”

However, how do you prove that you are the teacher's teacher? After all, you also said that thinking and appearance can be changed.

Sensing Wayne's wariness, Senna understood his concerns after a moment's thought. She was not angry and was quite satisfied with his caution.

As it should be.

Senna remembered that Wayne was a student of Xifei. She only had Xifei as a disciple, and Xifei only had Wayne as a student. After all, after three generations, Wayne was the only child of her lineage.

For a time, Senna was quite fond of Wayne, and the latter's caution won her admiration.

Unlike Xifei, I don’t know what’s going on now. In the past, the stupid husband was not very smart, he was willful and did not listen to advice, and he often did stupid things when his brain got hot.

The most confusing thing is getting married. Now that I think about it, Saina still...

Hey, this guy looks like the man who lied to Xifei!

Senna's eyes became strange, she looked Wayne up and down, and frowned: "What is your relationship with Auston?"

"Father and son relationship." Veronica replied.

"..."

Senna's face turned gloomy to the naked eye, and her highly optimistic junior immediately lost her temper.

Wayne nodded. He hated Auston so much. He hated him so much that he was implicated. It was because the teacher's teacher didn't run away.

This ring can be worn.

Wayne gave Veronica a wink, and the brother and sister put the rings on and poured their thoughts into them.

With the infusion of thoughts, Wayne saw a white space in the ring. Besides him, there were two illusory figures, one was Veronica and the other was Senna.

Their appearance is blurred and they cannot communicate, but they can sense each other.

Wayne manipulated his mind and waved to Veronica, then said hello to Senna, but received no response.

Damn it Auston, look what you've done!

In Lundam, Auston's son is a gold medal, drives a luxury car, has a reputation as a prostitute, and can do prostitution for free without paying.

Without the land in Lundan, this signboard will not work.

Wayne shrugged, not intending to use sweet words to make the teacher's teacher happy. There was no need. Xiffy didn't like Senna, so he could just follow her example.

I remember Xifei said, don’t be fooled by Senna’s gentle appearance. The maiden is a standard authoritarian who sees everything in the world as a dark jungle. There is only a fighting relationship between people. You fight against me. This is that.

Senna's strength makes her quite extreme. She likes to control everything. She is full of arrogance towards the weak. Her gentleness and kindness are all illusions. She won't pay attention to those who are of no use value.

Xifei is the best example. After withdrawing from the Saintess election, Senna directly deleted her contact information and pretended that she was no longer a student.

What a pity for a good skin.

Wayne thought of Flora. The former saint was almost a weakened version of Senna. Then he thought of Philomena. If she hadn't taken the shape of him, the high priest of the Moonlight Church might not be much better.

Is it power that corrupts people, or religion that makes people stupid?

Maybe both.

Wayne once again lamented the horror of desire, guessing that every one of the top brass at the church headquarters had a strong affinity for the fire element.

Using the theory of evolution to explain, survival of the fittest, those with low desires were gradually squeezed out of the circle of power because they had no pursuit, eventually forming the current ecological circle of those with high desires.

Wayne raised his brows, thinking of the dark impurities that filled Philomena's body, subtly affecting her thinking and reason. Perhaps this was the root cause.

Faith makes people firm, but belief in magic does not, but drags people into the abyss.

Wayne frowned and said nothing, the external brain said nothing, Veronica didn't say anything either, and the back row fell into a brief silence.

Senna took this scene into consideration and was quite satisfied with Xifei's arrangement. Knowing that Dragon Blood was lacking, she sent a mature think tank to escort her.

The useless student finally grew up.

Senna shook her head to dispel the memories and longings. Xifei grew up too late, and the key now is Veronica.

She said slowly: "The selection ceremony of the Saint has officially begun. Candidates from each major division will be randomly arranged in the mountain forest manor by the Seineau River. Normally, the candidates from the two divisions live next to each other and find ways to Winning them over to help them advance..."

"It will be inconvenient for me to meet you in the future."

"Veronica, listen to Wayne's advice before doing anything. Just do what he says and don't do anything without permission..."

"Wayne, I leave Veronica to you, she is your sister..."

"When your place of residence is determined, I will give you a gift to help you strengthen yourself before advancing."

Senna said a lot, and Veronica listened intently. After her mother's teacher left, she tugged on Wayne's sleeve and asked a few questions in a low voice that she didn't understand.

"Wayne, is it really okay for her to be so upright and help us? It's a foul."

"What rules?"

"The church headquarters has regulations that prohibit candidates from using external help, so my mother did not provide us with help."

"External relations are external, and internal affairs are internal. 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 doubts one by one and pointed out the difference between the headquarters and the divisions. The headquarters sets the rules and has the final right of interpretation. The divisions abide by the rules and can only find loopholes in the rules.

Veronica sighed softly. She had no desire for the Saint before, but now she has no desire for her.

The surrounding darkness dissipated and the driver's consciousness returned to normal. The convoy of black limousines drove along the Seineau River and arrived at the manor deep in the mountains and forests.

The candidates rested here together, and two candidates from the same district lived in a villa, like the Landau brother and sister.

Due to space barriers, candidates cannot get together at the same place. They enter and draw numbers to determine their own villa, and candidates from another district are randomly selected as neighbors.

Wayne was lucky enough to let Veronica draw a lottery number and get the villa No. 4, where he moved all his luggage.

The manor is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by dense vegetation. It is still lush in the cold winter. The sun shines between the mountains and forests, illuminating the mottled tree shadows, and the air is filled with the fresh fragrance of vegetation.

From a distance, you can see the quietly flowing Seineau River. The breeze blows, the river surface ripples, and every corner is the purest and most peaceful sound 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, so it's inconvenient to go there in broad daylight.

It will be better at night. If we can catch the saint candidate out of the bath, we can be honest with each other. It doesn't matter.

If you are brave, the candidate next door will become a saint!

Veronica also felt great. There were only her and Wayne in the villa, and there was no Willie who was constantly seducing other people's fiancés. She was in a good mood and liked everything she saw.

Just as she was feeling happy, she suddenly remembered that she and Wayne were alone in the villa. If the lecherous and bestial nature got out, she would be in bad luck.

"Ahem!"

Veronica clenched her fist and coughed lightly, then warned: "We are brother and sister in the file. Be honest and don't do anything inappropriate, otherwise I will beat you to death."

"Brother and sister can do anything outrageous. Brother, I will only feel sorry for my sister."

Wayne complained, Veronica was a standard first love girl, afraid that he wouldn't come and afraid that he would mess around. She was obviously looking forward to it, but she had to pretend not to care.

If it were Weili who was participating in the Sun Church's saint selection, she would have already moved her luggage to her brother's bedroom.

On the first day of Willy's absence, Wayne missed her a little.

And Chrissy, Philomena, Mona...

All thought about.

"What were you thinking about there?"

"I miss Weili and senior sister. I promised them respectively that I will be their boyfriend when I get back."

Wayne has great ambitions: "Good sisters, I won't allow you to have boyfriends and your own lives and then drift apart. We used to be a threesome, and I will let you be a threesome in the future."

Veronica: (_)

Even though he knew that the social trash was deliberately provoking, he couldn't help but feel angry. On the first day of Wei Li's absence, he wanted to hit her.

Veronica shook her fist and sneered twice.

"Hey, you didn't punch me today. Are you motion sick?"

Wayne said cheerfully: "You don't have to suppress your nature. It's normal for brothers and sisters to mingle. It can be explained if someone sees it."

With that said, he lay down on the sofa and waited for Veronica to ride up.

He was familiar with this position, he had always lied like this before.

In order to match the domineering Veronica, her face was three parts desolate, three parts helpless, two parts expectant, and ninety-two parts resigned to being bitten by a dog.

"snort!"

Veronica was not fooled and insisted on being a lady sister, saying: "You can make fun of Willie, she has always had thoughts about you, but senior sister can't, she is a good person, you can't say bad things about her behind her back."

He is indeed a good person, not only elegant in conversation, but also excellent in conduct and learning, and repays his kindness with a spring of water.

Wayne raised his brows and thought about it: "Veronica, Willy is not here these days. I hold Chris to sleep every night. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask."

Veronica couldn't help it, so she rode on the trash can and punched him in the face. Again, don't slander the reputation of Bai Yueguang.

Wayne held Veronica's legs to help her stabilize her lower body so that she could punch better. He had seen that the junior admired the senior and there was some unspeakable affection between them.

It was understandable that the teacher had been away from home for many years, and Veronica had few friends. The clever and brave Willie could only be a bestie, and could not act as a close sister to make up for the lack of love for Veronica.

The gentle, kind and caring Chris appeared in Veronica's world, more or less filling a part of it, like a white moonlight that dispelled the darkness, and had an extraordinary meaning to Veronica.

Wayne thought that if he hadn't appeared in time, if the teacher hadn't returned to work in Lundan, if things had continued at this pace, the senior and junior would have been in love with each other.

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...

The rendering material was insufficient, and Wayne could not imagine too many details. He had never seen this scene with his own eyes.

As he thought about it, the familiar materials were automatically added. He rubbed his hands and climbed into the house through the window. He was invited by Chris to join in.

The thunder struck the woodshed, and the good sisters were covered with a quilt.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Bang!

Veronica punched Wayne in the face and said disdainfully: "What are you thinking about? You are laughing so obscenely."

"I miss you."

"You lied."

"I miss my senior."

"You still say that!"

Veronica was provoked and got angry. She continued to repair the trash can with normal attacks. She firmly believed that Chris would not steal her things. Everything was a rumor spread by social garbage to try to discredit the black moonlight.

"You don't believe my lies, and you still don't believe my truth, so my truth is in vain!"

Wayne glanced at Veronica, and seeing that she didn't believe him at all, he took advantage of the victory and squeezed a few more words: "If you have the ability, keep insisting. If you see me and Chris kissing in the future, you'd better not get angry."

Veronica refused to accept and vowed to defend the pure Bai Yueguang to the death. The conversation gradually became intense and the atmosphere reached a fever pitch.

Wayne walked through the map, revealing a gleaming dagger, his face flushed, and he looked like a gambler: "Anyway, you don't believe me no matter what I say, then you sign a contract, and if you have the ability, don't get angry when the truth comes out."

"Let's sign it, if not, you have to apologize to the senior sister in front of me." Veronica shouted loudly, her eyes red, and asked Wayne to write down the bet and signed her name.

Two copies, signed and sealed, both of them felt stable.

Wayne was satisfied, uncovered the previous one, hugged her slender waist and said sweet words, and leaned forward to kiss her head.

Bang!

"Go to hell!"

Kissed the fist.

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That night, Wayne changed into clean clothes and took Veronica to visit the neighbors next door.

"I warn you, don't flirt with other candidates, and don't say any beauty tricks, this trick can't fool me." Veronica walked on the mountain forest path, warning social scum not to mess around.

Putting aside the bodyguards arranged by the division, all the saint candidates are talented, and appearance is also one of the criteria for assessing talent.

In other words, all beautiful girls.

"Sister Veronica, I have always been talking about it. Except for you three, I have never actively pursued others. 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 door of the neighbor's house, she pointed at the house number and said in surprise: "Why is our villa number 4 next to number 8? Where is number 3?"

One and two, three and four, and so on, how come the neighbor of number 4 is number 8?

"Who said that Room 1 must be in Room 2..."

Wayne started to speak subconsciously, but stopped midway and changed his words: "Who knows? Maybe it's the headquarters' arrangement. Nothing is absolute in the world. Write it down. It may be the passcode for the selection of the Saint."

He took two steps forward and knocked on the door. Soon, the door opened gently. The handsome young man looked at Wayne and was stunned.

Man...

The bodyguard next door? x2

The young man has a striking handsome appearance, dark brown hair naturally curled, and a unique temperament between his eyebrows.

Maybe melancholy.

Wayne couldn't understand it. He was always very happy and didn't know what melancholy was.

I won't go into details about the specific appearance. There's nothing much to say. The appearance is not much different from his. Just say "handsome boy" and it's over.

"Hello, I'm Wayne, the candidate living in Villa No. 4, Wayne Landau, and this is my sister Veronica." Wayne extended his hand politely with a bright smile. His personality is a sunny and cheerful big boy who doesn't know how to scheme.

Why is Room 4 next to Room 8?

Besides, Windsor language...

The young man was puzzled, and politely shook Wayne's hand and responded: "Alex Lanbel, it's an honor to meet you."

"Just call me Wayne."

Wayne looked familiar, consolidating his simple personality, and said: "My sister and I live next door. I'm curious about who my competitors are, so I came here to meet them. I hope I didn't disturb your rest."

"No, my sister and I just arrived and are packing."

"What a coincidence, you are also brothers and sisters here?"

"Yes."

Alex was humble, and Wayne got in a few words. He politely invited the Landau brothers and sisters into the house, and called his sister Dusha Lanbel by the way.

The girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, is half a head shorter than Veronica. Judging from her hair color, she and Alex are siblings.

Unlike Wayne and Veronica, they are not alike in any way. They can only use the excuse of having the same father as their mother.

Dusha is not very old, but her appearance and figure are particularly outstanding. Her facial features are perfectly matched. Her blue eyes are as crystal clear as amber, and her dark brown long hair is naturally curly, exuding a charming fragrance, adding a bit of graceful beauty to the overall look.

I can only say that she is indeed a candidate for the saint. She is really beautiful.

Dusha doesn't talk much. Like Veronica, she stands behind her brother. She is honest, well-behaved and very reserved.

The two brothers have a conversation. Alex introduces himself. He and Dusha represent the Frank division to participate in the saint selection. He hopes to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.

"Of course, I like Frank food the most."

Wayne switches to Frank proficiently and says enthusiastically: "Winning or losing is not important. What matters is participation. Long live friendship."

Veronica tilts her head. It's the first time she knows that Wayne can speak a foreign language.

Where did you learn that a social scum can 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 and elegant noble gentleman.

The reason why it was not 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 and powerful. We are definitely not their opponents if we act alone."

Wayne analyzed the interests and said sincerely: "For the sake of a hundred years of friendship, let's form an alliance!"

Are you sure there is a hundred years of friendship? x3

Alex was silent for a moment. Seeing that his sister did not speak, he probably acquiesced. He nodded and shook hands with Wayne tightly: "For the sake of a hundred years of friendship, form an alliance to fight against Prussia."

In the current international environment, the hundred years of friendship can be put aside for the time being. Anyone can win, except Prussia.