Ms. Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either

What is this all about!

Wayne slapped his forehead.

What hue do you sell?Why doesn't he know?

As far as selling his looks, he took advantage of Chen today. Although he paid a heavy price, at least he experienced the motorcycle riding hugs and drunken limited edition of his college classmates - Wuxia Zhong Er Chen Huijie.These two forms are not even in the plot of the Ark. If it is said, it will be criticized by countless players as "too charming, but I like it very much".Where did Wayne betray what hue?

Wei Na puffed up her mouth and muttered, "How about she say you belong to her?"

Wayne: "..."

Yes, why?I also really want to know.

Wayne looked at Chen with doubts on his face. Chen, who had been focusing on him all the time, immediately noticed the "helpless gaze" that Wayne cast, and felt a pain in his heart. Defensively, he ran in front of Wayne, pulled the bewildered prince behind him, and stood in front of him.

"Let go, royal oppressor, I'm really a hero, I'm afraid you will fail!"

After hiccupping, Chen stopped Wei Na who was about to stretch out her hand to grab Wei En back, tilted her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and shook her long hair wet with sweat, and said boldly:

"Girl...ah no, Bruce, don't be afraid. Even if I risk my life, I will never let you endure their oppression and humiliation! You are my protector!"

Wayne: "Ah this?"

Walking around Chen's body, looking at Wei Na who was already frowning, with real anger gradually appearing on her face, Wei En quickly pressed Chen's arm blocking her.

Chen obviously put a lot of effort into his arms. Although the lotus root arm in front of Wei En looks white and slender, it is actually not weak at all. Wei En wanted to push her down, but unexpectedly he had to use a little bit of real strength .Precisely because he sensed the irresistible strong thrust from Wayne's hand, Chen blinked, turned his head in doubt, and looked at the pair of golden pupils that seemed to reflect the galaxy.

"It's okay, Chen, is there a feast that will never end in the world (Wen specially used Yan Guo language for this sentence, on the one hand because it is very flavorful, and on the other hand because Wei Na can't understand it)" Wen En said softly , "What I promised you will definitely be done. A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor in the world. Even if you are a hero, you are too immature to fight against the king. I respect your dream and continue to become stronger, Chen."

He paused, his face turned a little red (the second line was awkward):

"We will definitely meet again, Chen, I promise you, until the end of the earth!"

After finishing speaking, Wei En let go of Chen's hand resolutely, made a gesture of goodbye to her, walked back to Wei Na, pulled Wei Na to turn around, and quickly left the scene, leaving only Chen behind. A person stood still in place.

What did he mean by what he just said?

Chen silently looked at his arm, as if the irresistible force just now was still acting on his arm.

Does it mean that I'm not strong enough to be a knight-errant who can save him from fire and water?

Chen laughed at himself.Indeed, she couldn't even stop the "Her Royal Highness" she wanted to protect, let alone the tall bodyguard in heavy armor and the blond girl who exuded a dangerous aura towards her.

Chen put down her hands, and the intoxication that made her dizzy and dizzy had subsided at some point. She who had the courage to say those handsome words just now was almost purely relying on the words that had been accumulated since the Tallulah incident. Gu Yong

——If I had grown up at that time and hadn't listened to Wei Yanwu's words and let go, would things have been different?

She has always thought so, but tonight, another friend of hers told her with the cold truth that even though she has grown up, the current self is still so weak and powerless in this land!

Get stronger!To save Tallulah from Cosche, to save Bruce from that blond girl!Take back your precious friend from all enemies!She must take the lessons from that year and tonight together to become stronger!

Gritting his teeth, Chen turned around, walked back to the hotel resolutely, and said hello to the bagpipe who sneakily disguised and came to the party, and asked her to take care of Shi Huaiya, then walked towards the Royal Guard Academy alone go.

This bumpy road to salvation begins with full A's and graduation from the Royal Victorian Guards Academy!

..........

"So, bro, who do you belong to?"

Wei Na pouted, looking dissatisfied, she didn't even want to hold hands with Wei En, but she didn't let go of the entangled tail.

Wayne shrugged helplessly: "It's not hers, it's not hers. I don't know why classmate Chen would say that."

Although Wayne is confident in his appearance and charm, he is not yet confident enough to think that a strong-minded and talented girl like Chen will fall in love with him at first sight.Rather, if that's the case, then this person can't be Chen.

The land of Terra is not a galgame or a vulgar comic, and it is impossible to have an invincible kingly way like a plum from the sky. Wayne will try his best to win the favor of every girl he likes, and use his own efforts—or rhetoric, or Give up your life for righteousness, or turn things around, or stay committed.Tonight's incident probably caused Chen's sensitive nerves to be touched by Wei Na's appearance?

Wayne guessed that it might have something to do with Tallulah.But after all, I can't be sure. If there is a chance in the future, I will confirm it with her.

At this moment, still cherish the people in front of you.

Wayne smiled and rubbed Wei Na's golden fried hair, which was similar to his own. Feeling the silky hair flowing like clear water between his fingers, he said:

"I'm yours."

Wei Na trembled imperceptibly, raised her head, and stopped talking.

"Let's go to Elizabeth for another meal. After all, Wei Na specially prepared it for me."

"Ah."

PS: 3135 words, thank you for the support of the recommendation ticket, and the daily update is [-] today!diligent!

Here I declare that this book is undoubtedly a harem. There are many female characters in Ark, and the author likes many of them. Although the single heroine is very good, I still want to write a harem because I am enough LSP.

But I will try my best to write the charm of each original female character, and I will also try my best to restore and innovate the personality of each original female character.

This time the [Drunk Chen will become a heroic and courageous big sister with a sense of justice] is an innovation, everyone likes it.

Finally, continue to ask for a recommendation ticket!

Chapter 52 Chapter 50 Hongmen Banquet

Kazdale, Capital: Veronia, [-]st of May.

Only when the first ray of morning light shines on the land of Kazdel, this piece of land that has been baptized by war and blood will usher in a brief peace.

Kazdale, the land of the Four World Wars, the complex interest disputes from the surrounding powers have caused this land to suffer unwarranted disasters more than once.Limited by resources, mobile cities cannot migrate over long distances. This also makes Kazdel want to stay away from this land of right and wrong, but he has more than enough energy.

Over time, over time, the residents of this land no longer pin their dreams of survival on farming, turning plows into swords, picking up weapons, developing technology, and building large-scale heavy industries. Children learn from childhood The first course is no longer calling parents, but how to protect yourself and kill the enemy under artillery fire.

"This is an army that has taken over the country."

Whether it is voluntary or forced to help, this has become an indelible imprint and almost traditional way of life of the country of Kazdel - a country where [-]% of the population is mercenaries, what could be better than this? What words better describe them?

But Kazdel has no battles today, or in other words, the storm still needs to brew before a war sweeping the entire empire breaks out.

The elder brother of the current crown prince of Sarkaz, with a gloomy face and a head of light cherry-colored hair, Teresis is sitting on the main seat of his palace, the Gray Palace, with his face propped on one hand, his face blank. He looked at the uninvited guest with an expression.

"It's really strange that a Sakota came to the territory of the demons alone, and even boasted that he wanted to form a so-called cooperative relationship with a Sarkaz royal family?"

Teresis didn't speak, but the black-clothed figure wearing the Baphomet demon mask said condescendingly,

"What gave you this confidence? Or is it that Rutland has been cornered by Victoria's lions, and has come to beg their old enemy for help?"

Urbino under the steps looked extremely pale.

He never expected that the Pope would actually send him as an envoy to Kazdel.

Whoever comes up with the idea is responsible. Those colleagues who boast to each other on weekdays would like to be as cunning as Carters when encountering a problem. Anyway, they would not agree to such a thing that the success rate of the demons is almost zero, and even their lives are in danger. of.After going back and forth, the burden still fell on him.

But Urbino has always felt that things are not going well recently. The agent of Victoria, Wayne, who supported him, was deprived of his seat in front of him at the coronation ceremony, and found out that Sister Broca was enough to threaten the ideological rule of the Holy See and important financial resources. , but I didn't have time to kill them, and now I have to come to envoy the demons...

It doesn't always feel as smooth as imagined.

Urbino took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face.

In a way, the absolutionist was right.

Rutland was indeed in great trouble.Broca's remarks quickly spread to any corner of Terra that can be connected to the Internet at an unimaginable speed. Although the rest of the region did not directly declare the establishment of Protestantism like Victoria and became independent from the Lateran Holy See, they refused to pay the eleventh tax. However, the situation of unsalable indulgences has already begun to blow out.

If you don't do something big to divert the attention of those idlers who are shouting about Rutlan's troubles, Rutlan will suffer even greater losses!

He came to Kazdel this time with the intention of suffering a loss.

"As you said, the Sarkaz family and our Sakota have always been feuds. But you and I are not."

Urbino said slowly,

"One of Rutland's best friends once said this: There are no permanent enemies, nor permanent friends, only permanent interests. Your Highness Tracy, there is no doubt that we have common interests at all. .”

Tracy on the main seat shrugged expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"It makes sense, but what about the result? I share common interests with many people on the earth. Why do you think that I will cooperate with you?"

He paused, put down the hand supporting his cheek, and moved his body out of the shadow of the throne. There was a trace of disdain on his somewhat cold and thin face:

"I have many choices, but you have only one choice, Lateran people, do you think you are hiding well? Your purpose is like a child's trick in my eyes. You want to use me to help you divert conflicts. Do you think is it possible?"

"Tarecia may indeed not be suitable to be a king, but a person who cooperates with Lateran is even less likely to be recognized by the demons. I have no intention of using Kazdel as a sacrifice to seek your support."

"I know, Your Highness Tracys, I know everything."

Urbino nodded unhurriedly, completely free from the embarrassment of being pointed out of his true purpose.

"I've heard that His Highness Teresis is smart. It's true that being famous is not as good as meeting him. But you can rest assured that I'm certainly not here for empty hands, but to negotiate terms."

He looked directly into Tracy's eyes:

"I'm here to negotiate terms, Tracys. You have a variety of options on the land of Terra, and there are too many potential allies, but I can guarantee that Lateran is definitely your best choice at the moment. Since you I know very well that this is a deal about the throne of the Demon Race, so why not listen to the bargaining chips we have given?"

Tracys turned his head, his neck made a crisp clicking sound in the silent hall, he seemed to be thinking.

After a while, he sat back on his seat, once again supported his side face with his hands, and put half of his body in the shadow.

Seeing this, the pardoner at the side showed a subtle smile behind the mask for some reason.

"Speak, Lateran."

The pardoner spoke.

"Better make me an offer I can't refuse."

.......

"What have you been up to lately?"

Wayne lay sideways on the sofa of the villa in the suburbs, typing on the phone with both hands.

The Internet is undoubtedly the greatest invention of mankind. On it, no matter how far apart, two people can easily get acquainted, know each other, and become friends.

For example, since Wayne traveled through time, whenever he is free, he likes to chat with this netizen whose id is [Good Night].

This netizen has obviously encountered some troubles. He has always been very busy in the past few days. When chatting with Wayne, he would disappear from time to time for three to two minutes before replying again.But Wayne has plenty of time, so he can afford to wait.

Out of boredom and curiosity, Wayne rarely asked the other party about his real situation and what he was up to.

This avatar is the girl with the sleeping emoji of the Chaolongshan bunny doll who broke through the Dimensional Wall recently (probably, Wei En is not sure, just guessing based on her usual way of speaking. Of course, Wei En is more willing to believe that she is really It's a beautiful girl, not some internet ladyboy) and disappeared for 5 minutes as usual, before replying slowly: "Work is very busy. I will take over the company soon, and I have to learn a lot of things."

"Colombia?" Wayne asked.

"No." [Good Night] replied, "Didn't we agree not to ask each other's identities?"

Wayne scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just thought maybe I could help?"

[Good night]: "No need, Mr. Bruce, you probably can't help me. Besides, isn't the charm of the Internet just the wonderful sense of distance and the sense of equality that you can easily confide in your heart without caring about each other's identities?"

Good night: "And, maybe once I reveal my identity, you won't want to help me, maybe?"

Wayne smiled helplessly.There is always an inexplicable magic in what this "good night" said. Although it is a rejection, it makes people feel bad.

Wayne also had to admit that she was right.Let me ask, if [Good Night] really knew his true identity, would he still be able to chat with her so easily?

In the heavily hierarchical Terra, this is almost impossible.

It is the subtle sense of distance and mystery of the Internet that can facilitate this friendship between them.

"I'm being rude. I won't ask, come on, maybe I will see you in the Emerging Entrepreneurs newspaper one day."

Wayne made a joke, looked at the clock, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening, so he added:

"Good night."

This time [Good Night] replied quickly: "I wish you a safe sleep, Mr. Bruce."

Kazdel, Sarkaz Royal City "Black Palace", bedroom.

Teresia pressed the send button of the message, saw a good night emoji from the id [Bruce] on the other side, smiled slightly, and put down the phone.

May you be able to sleep peacefully.