Restarting the myth

"Asshole! Pervert!"

"Pervert! Dirty! Shameless..."

In the bedroom, Veronica sealed herself in the quilt and wrapped her whole body into one. Everything about last night was vivid in her mind, and she cursed the garbage of society for deceiving ignorant girls.

Tsundere is like this. Anyway, she is right and Wayne is the one who is wrong.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time, okay."

The vocabulary was too poor, and the more Wayne listened, the more he became confused. In order to prevent the injury from getting worse, he decisively interrupted Veronica's spell casting. Seeing that the tsundere refused to leave the bed, he reached out to snatch it and wanted to pull the quilt away.

"Hmm, uh, uh--"

"let go."

"Not loose!"

Pulling and pulling, the quilt was overwhelmed and torn in the middle.

Veronica blushed fiercely and hesitated, using the remaining quilt to cover her vital parts: "Asshole, you are cruel to me and you ruined the quilt."

"Well, the forces work reciprocally, and you are half responsible."

"I don't care, it's your fault."

"..."

Wayne shrugged, suspecting that Veronica was not referring to the quilt. If it was another destroyed thing, it was indeed his impulsiveness.

He was greatly touched by the fourteen vengeful spirits. He was also a candidate for sainthood, and he always subconsciously thought of Veronica. He couldn't help himself, failed to suppress the gun, and discharged.

Because there had been dillydallying before, Veronica didn't expect it to happen suddenly, so...

Wayne admitted that he was guilty, but he could not be entirely blamed. For example, in the following rounds, he was the passive party.

Wayne only dared to think about these words in his heart, and with second-hand sweet words, the princess hugged Veronica in her arms and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Veronica held half of the quilt, covering her red face, and kicked her legs in the air, asking the social trash to put her down quickly.

She won't go anywhere today and will stay in bed.

"It's not good. You haven't finished yesterday's homework, and Teacher Senna is coming soon. You don't want her to find out anything, right?"

Wayne was good at training dragons, and he hit Tsundere's weak spot with one move. The latter immediately gave up resistance and was carried into the bathroom by him.

…

"Teacher Senna, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Wayne came to the living room and handed a cup of black tea to Dragon Language teacher Senna. Seeing that he was so proud of his success, the latter didn't think much about it and just thought of subduing the fourteen servants. People are in high spirits during happy events.

It wasn't until Veronica walked downstairs coquettishly, with a bright face nourished by love, that Senna realized what happened last night.

As mere passers-by, Saina felt that these two guys were going too far. This was her home, not the property of the Landau family.

What, Wayne is her belief, everything she owns belongs to Wayne, rounding off, her family is the asset of the Landau family?

That's okay, just pretend she didn't say anything.

Seeing Senna frown slightly, Veronica may have noticed something, she snorted coldly, raised her hand and hugged Wayne's arm.

Senna: "..."

What a naive little girl. This shows a lack of confidence and is not mature at all.

If she had sex with Wayne last night, she would definitely be more generous the next day...

Halfway through the thought, Senna fell silent. Comparison was not allowed. She just pretended that she didn't think about it.

Looking at Wayne on the side, he made Veronica happy with his sweet words, his mouth was as sweet as honey. Her expression was as usual, I don't know whether he kept his promise and didn't hear her voice, or he heard her but didn't respond and pretended not to hear.

Talk, why pretend to be mute at this time? It's okay to make a few sarcastic remarks.

Senna was extremely jealous. No matter whether Veronica was right or wrong, or unreasonable or not, Wayne was willing to make her happy, but she couldn't, so she could only stand on the sidelines and watch.

After all, she was a mentally mature woman who realized that her idea was wrong and stepped on the brakes in time to avoid the tragedy of the car falling into the abyss.

"Veronica, were you done with yesterday's homework?"

"Well……"

Veronica's expression was stagnant. After all, last night, she was so lost that she forgot about her homework, and most of her homework was left unprocessed on her desk.

"Go and do your homework. I'll give you three hours. Today's class will start in three hours. In addition, today's homework will be doubled." Senna turned away Master Yan and scolded Veronica.

She was familiar with this, she had trained Xifei like this back then.

Veronica was trained so hard that she couldn't raise her head, so she secretly tugged on Wayne's sleeve, telling the social trash to stop laughing and use the subjective initiative of her external brain to quickly give her a hand.

Just make up any excuse, anything will do.

"Teacher Senna, please allow me to help Veronica make a quibble. It's not that she didn't do her homework, but she was too busy last night and didn't have time to do her homework."

Wayne said with a serious face: "Last night she and I were busy dating, and one of us accidentally fell out of bed, and we kept on going until..."

Who told you to say this!

Veronica was ashamed and angry, so she kicked society's rubbish hard, unwilling to face Senna's meaningful smile, and rushed up to the second floor in a hurry.

Ten seconds later, she stood in the corridor and looked out, and saw the backs of Wayne and Senna walking into the dark realm.

The old witch twisted her waist again!

…

Senna's teaching to Wayne lasted for more than half a month. During this period, she compiled the dragon language books and ordered Veronica to bring this gift to Xifei.

Because of Wayne's request, Senna did not dare to hide her secrets and taught all she had learned to the two students.

Although Veronica didn't like Senna, she always felt that the old witch wanted to seduce her fiancé and had an ulterior deal with her fiancé, which was very likely to have crossed the line. However, in the face of this great gift, she still respectfully greeted her. A teacher.

Knowledge is priceless and she must be grateful.

In addition to being busy with church work and teaching Veronica, Senna spent the rest of her time practicing her fusion skills with Wayne.

Facts have repeatedly proven that the Dragon Knight is a failed combination. Apart from looking cool and being able to deter the enemy before the war, it has almost no actual combat value.

But Wayne refused to give up and insisted on training to be a dragon knight.

By the way, to give Veronica some strength, he is really popular and attracts girls wherever he goes. Even the old witch Senna cannot resist his personal charm.

Time came to June 2, Senna saw her off, and Wayne and Veronica boarded a plane to London.

Big and small bags, full harvest.

Sir Wei is very rude to his younger brother. The nobles of Lundan are willing to use it to death if it is useful. They have been picking up Senna's wool these days.

For example, the tight-fitting battle suit made of dragon scales has excellent actual combat effects, and I have asked for several sets.

Of course, given the superiority relationship between the two, the theory of shedding wool is not valid. It should be that Senna is motivated and takes the initiative to offer a large number of gifts in order to please Faith.

Focus on loyalty!

Senna is a legendary mage, a hundred-year-old witch. Her actual age is more than five times older than Wayne. She has a solid gold mine, and there are too many places in her body that can be exploited.

Wayne got the Dark Elf's faith formula through Senna. Regardless of where she got it from or whether she knew the top leaders of the Dark Church, Wayne got the full set of formulas anyway.

The belief formula of death is somewhat difficult. According to what the great prophet Tubie said, the Life Alliance once had five major beliefs. Later, it disbanded. After reorganization, only the three major beliefs of nature, sun, and moonlight remained.

The perfect spirit is missing, imperfect, and unable to communicate efficiently with nature.

There are still black-skinned elves active in the Dark Church. Although they are few, they are not none.

The Death Church has completely overturned the previous process and deleted the elf formula. There are no more death elves in the God's Choice Continent.

The Church of Death has undergone radical changes, which can be seen in the job titles.

The Church of Darkness is similar to the Life Force Alliance. They are all priests and high priests. The Church of Death imitates the Holy See of Heaven and changed its titles to bishops and archbishops.

Other positions are similar.

Senna couldn't find the formula for the death elf's belief, but she was a legendary mage, shrewd and knowledgeable, and was better at solving problems and formulas than Philomena.

Not only did she optimize Philomena's formula, re-edit and integrate it, she also worked hard to create a set of death elf transformation formulas. At the same time, she thought forged and dedicated dozens of magic stones that could store magic power to her faith. .

She is so good!

It is true that the formula created by Philomena is not perfect, and the efficiency of energy conversion and communication with nature is far from as beautiful and powerful as Tubie boasted, but the elf formula of the five major faiths has indeed made Wayne's elf The form has gone a step further and is far more powerful than before.

Wayne was not greedy, so he used it first and left his phone number for Senna to continue optimizing the formula. If there is any news, contact him immediately.

On the other side, the selection of the Saint is also coming to an end.

Dusha, a Frankish girl whom Wayne knows, has advanced to the final round. With the support of Tubie, Senna and other high-level officials, coupled with the Pope's recent weakness, Dusha has a high possibility of becoming the new saint.

Wayne's prediction came true. The person living next to Villa No. 4 is really the next saint.

If Dusha can really succeed, the last Saint Flora came from Frank, and this one is the same. God bless Frank.

Out of disgust for the church's higher-ups, Wayne doesn't care who is the saint. The candidates are all excellent. Veronica, Otilia, and Regina all have the appearance of saints. It's a fair competition. Next, it would be difficult for Dusha to defeat them.

After all, the Saint is the vase in the power game, and it's a good thing that Veronica didn't choose her.

All in all, Wayne delayed his return to Lundam until June. On the one hand, Senna could still squeeze out oil and water, and on the other hand, May 30 was Veronica's birthday.

Return to Lundam before Veronica's birthday. The birthday party will be very lively. The tsundere Dragon Blood will not take the initiative to show off that she and society's trash are on the bed, but she will take a roundabout way and find a way to make Veronica realize what happened. What.

This is not good. Willy's progress bar is too tight, and she is very likely to quit when she is sad.

Wayne left Veronica in Osteria on the pretext that they were celebrating their birthday alone. Veronica didn't think much about it, her mind was full of sweet words, and she rolled on the bed a few more times because she was happy.

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London Airport.

Wayne has large and small bags around him, checking them carefully to prevent any oversights.

Veronica became even more timid when she was close to home. She thought of something, blushed and said to Wayne: "That matter... you know, don't tell it. You must not tell your mother and senior sister."

"Why?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows. Teacher Xifei could understand that he was thin-skinned and was afraid of being teased, so he could delay it for a while.

Where's Chrissy?

Why can't you let your senior know that you still miss her?

Speaking of Chris, Wayne was a little excited. Before coming, he sent a letter to the housekeeper, Fra. The housekeeper was so smart that he must have leaked his whereabouts inadvertently.

"It's none of your business. Anyway, I can't tell you. Otherwise, don't even think about it in the future... Humph, I can't tell you anyway." Veronica was too embarrassed to speak up, so she told Wayne not to worry about it and to learn from Auston. Whatever Healy said was the truth.

Wayne made an OK gesture, wondering if Willy could tell him.

After thinking about it, it should be possible. Even if he didn't tell her, Veronica would tell Willy herself.

Willy was really miserable. Her progress bar was obviously the lowest.

Not long after getting off the plane, the two were still talking and whispering, and Healy arrived with several strong maids.

The characteristic of the Landau family is that only the mistress and the eldest daughter can be beautiful, and no one else can.

Megan doesn't count. From a biological point of view, she is not a human.

"Veronica! Wayne!"

Healy walked towards the two of them while waving, opened her arms to hold them in her arms, and kissed Veronica's forehead: "How was it, did you have a good time during the holiday, did you feel wronged?"

Without waiting for Veronica to answer, she kissed Wayne on the forehead again.

I didn't kiss him, and Wayne dodged when I stepped on his feet.

"Huh?!"

"..."

Wayne had no choice but to lower his head.

"That's more like it."

Syphie smiled and kissed Wayne on the forehead: "Is the church headquarters interesting? Did that woman make things difficult for you? What about Veronica? She has a bad temper. Did she cause you a lot of trouble? Look at you, you don't know how to take care of yourself when you go out, and you've lost weight."

Veronica: (_)

Please let go of your hand. I don't want to disturb your mother-son reunion.

Wayne scratched his head. Did he lose weight? Maybe. He has been active recently. He either merged with Veronica or Senna.

It's annoying!

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get home. That bastard father refused to come. He insisted on waiting for you at home." Syphie looked at Wayne and said.

"..."

Veronica rolled her eyes, followed her mother into the car, and kicked her brother into another car.

She had something to say to Syphie alone.

"What did you say? Is it true?"

As the black limousine convoy left the airport, Xi Fei listened to the secret in her ear and said in surprise: "No way, I know her personality very well. It's impossible for her to do that to Wayne..."

"Putting aside her cold personality, even if Wayne is very good, she is my teacher after all, Wayne's teacher. With this identity, it's impossible anyway."

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Xi Fei shook her head repeatedly and swore on her personality that her student was pure and chaste, her teacher was cold and ruthless, and she didn't like men. Her daughter was not cuckolded.

"It's possible. The way she looked at Wayne was very wrong..."

Veronica stared, imitating the little eyes of Sennaras, lingering and wanting to eat people on the spot.

Xifei was amused. The look in her eyes was indeed cannibalistic. After thinking for a while, she comforted him, "You think too much. The old woman knows about your relationship with Wayne and associates it with me and the asshole. She deliberately uses means to provoke you. She wants you to give up Wayne. It's that simple."

"Really?"

"Why would I lie to you? I have experience in this matter. She used a lot of means to break up me and the asshole."

"Did she seduce the old asshole?"

"That's not the case..."

Xifei thought about it and said confidently, "This is simple and can be explained. Her tactics didn't work back then, so she changed her tactics. If you believe it, you will be fooled."

Looking at her confident mother, Veronica turned her head away. What? This is clearly a fool, a fool without self-knowledge, and she is not as smart as her!

"By the way, you and Wayne have been outside for so long, spending time together day and night. Have you made any progress in breaking through the brother-sister relationship?" Xifei hugged Veronica's shoulders, very curious.

"No."

"If it's that straightforward, then it's true."

Syphie's eyes lit up, and she was so excited that she grabbed her daughter's hand: "Tell me quickly, how far has it developed? Has he ever held your hand like this?"

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"If you say no, then it's no. If you don't believe me, go ask Wayne." Veronica's heartbeat accelerated. No matter how Syphie asked, she refused to admit it.

"It's useless."

Syphie didn't know whether it was true or not, and guessed that they must have kissed. She said sarcastically, trying to arouse Longxue's competitive spirit: "When I was your age, I was already a boyfriend and girlfriend with the bastard, and we went to the banquet hand in hand."

"When you fall in love, you have to hold hands. Isn't it necessary to kiss when you get married!" Veronica said sarcastically, complaining about the innocence of the previous generation.

This is just the beginning, what's there to show off.

She has done this and that, and there is another one. Is she proud? Does she brag about it everywhere?

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"Tell me about the selection of the Saint. What is the process this year? Have you and Wayne encountered a strong opponent? What's the matter with the old woman? Why is she so nice to you and Wayne?"

Seeing that she couldn't get the truth, Xi Fei changed the topic. She was full of doubts and just waited to ask in person.

"The old witch likes Wayne, so she goes along with him in everything."

"Don't make a fuss, be serious."

"Then I don't know anything. There are some great things, but I don't want to tell you now." Veronica wanted to share secrets, such as the matter of the Natural Knight, because the social garbage had explained it, and she gave everyone a surprise in person, so she simply mentioned it, but didn't say it.

"..."

The two stared at each other, Veronica insisted on her own opinion with a snort, and Xifei punched her daughter on the head, wondering who she inherited this rebellious character from.

Is there any need to think about this?

"Damn bastard!"

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Landau Manor.

The housekeeper Megan greeted the motorcade in front of the big house. Auston did not show up, but stood in the study upstairs, hiding his figure with the curtains. When he saw Wayne and Veronica get out of the car, he snorted and sat back on the sofa.

The restaurant, delicious food, the most authentic local French food in Windsor.

The family was happy, congratulating the two on their safe return, and giving Veronica a belated birthday present.

After dinner, several people came to the study.

Megan did not guard the door to set up a soundproof barrier, but stood in the study and listened openly.

"The situation is a bit complicated, it's better to set up a barrier..."

Wayne looked at Austin, Austin looked at Xifei, Xifei looked at Megan, and Megan waved her hand to set up a soundproof barrier.

Seeing this process, Wayne said that he had learned something again. After the barrier was set up, he said: "Teacher, I have completed the task you assigned. I defeated Flora's student. She can't become a saint."

More than completed, it was over-completed. Flora herself was gone.

Xifei smiled and nodded, not emotional. It was an expected result. Her students were so excellent that Flora couldn't win.

It was that Flora had no news at all, which made Xifei very concerned.

The church headquarters issued a transfer order, and Flora returned to the headquarters to report on her work. It was unclear whether she was promoted or demoted, and even Flora's die-hard supporters left the Windsor Division.

Things were a bit strange. Xifei suspected a conspiracy and asked Wayne to be careful and not be calculated by Flora.

Auston frowned, glared at Wayne, and asked him to give an explanation later.

Second private chat!

Wayne looked back, then took a deep breath: "Are you wondering why Teacher Senna is so good to Veronica and me? Not only did she not pursue Veronica's waiver, but she also gave her the dragon language magic?"

Syphi nodded repeatedly. She was almost dying of anxiety because of the unusual situation.

"This matter has been classified as confidential by the church's top leaders. Only the Pope and the Great Prophet know about it."

Wayne took a deep breath and reached out to the void: "You are the most important people to me. Remember to keep it a secret for me. I passed the God-chosen Knight Assessment..."

"Wayne, the Knight of Nature!"