Restarting the myth

The maid Oga returned to her normal appearance, 1.6 meters tall, ordinary. Her maid outfit was torn apart when she transformed. Before, there were scales attached to cover her private area, but now...

It was just like that, plain and quiet, and Wayne felt pity for her.

The capitalists were so hateful. Look at how hungry the children were. They couldn't even give them a mouthful of milk. Starving this generation was not enough, and they wanted to starve the next generation.

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He randomly picked a passerby, took off the other's coat and put it on the maid.

Looking around, there were passersby sleeping soundly everywhere, sleeping like babies, which really made him envious.

The knight's armor turned into light spots and dissipated. After reorganization, it remained in a kneeling position on one knee. The female knight's mind was imprisoned in the armor. She thought she would be freed, but she was not. Even if the dragon blood was eliminated, she still couldn't close her eyes.

It was very bad!

Looking at the bright side, she found a suitable successor, and coached him to become a new knight, which was worthy of the goddess's favor.

Clang!

Armor picked up the long sword and followed Wayne step by step.

Wayne had less cloth on his body than the maid. In broad daylight, especially with an elegant big sister following behind him, he felt ashamed after just two swayings. He carefully selected a pair of pants, took them off and put them on himself.

Knight Armor's steps paused. Bullying innocent people without weapons was not the spirit of a knight.

"Child, what's your name?"

Hey, you can talk!

Wayne looked at the ghostly female knight, curious about what she was now, a back spirit, a groundbound spirit, or a weapon spirit big sister.

"Wayne, what is your name?"

"..."

The female knight thought seriously, and shook her head silently after a while. She had little thought left and could no longer remember her name.

"Then call me Valkyrie. Tell me when you think of your own name."

Wayne shrugged and gave the female knight a temporary nickname. Valkyrie is the Valkyrie, wearing shining armor, which fits the image of the female knight in his mind.

The female knight nodded, calmly accepted the code name, and tried to recall the past, trying to remember her real name.

"Wake up, the sun is shining on your butt."

Wayne squatted beside Veronica and patted her face. Seeing that she frowned as if she was unhappy, he pinched her face again.

"Hehehe..."

It feels good.

The knight's sword was handed over from behind, reminding Wayne to pay attention to his words and deeds. They are knights, and their words and deeds must abide by the spirit of chivalry.

"You are too subjective. Veronica likes to be pinched by me. She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't pinch a few times a day." Wayne whispered.

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August 22nd.

Two days had passed since the evil god descended. That afternoon, the islanders woke up slowly. They didn't catch the candy of the ancient god, and there was no lucky person who understood everything. They also forgot this memory.

Then they played music and danced, and went back to their homes, and worked as usual the next day.

Some situations that could not be explained by common sense, such as the mess in front of Bart's manor and the collective disappearance of Bart family members, were all attributed to the earthquake.

The Bart family made a deal with the devil, and all the blood descendants on Dragon Heart Island became sacrifices. The family had no one to speak for it, and it was about to collapse without a leader.

A detective named Kerr temporarily stabilized the situation and barely helped the workers keep their jobs. What would happen to the Bart family in the future, whether it would change its name, Kerr could not help. He did not take the opportunity to cheat the black, which was already a manifestation of extremely high moral quality.

Kerr was looking for a maid, but he didn't find her. He went to find Wayne, but still didn't see a ghost.

He guessed that Wayne took the maid away and was unwilling to meet him. Knowing that Wayne might be hiding in the underground sewer, he chose to leave Dragon Heart Island.

No hurry, they are all from Lendan, and they are all registered in the White Glove Association. There will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future.

Underground sewer.

The elemental dragon destroyed everything and turned the underground sewer network upside down. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the magic circle that reshaped the dragon blood was not destroyed.

The dragon blood was still precipitating, and the last trace of the aftertaste was squeezed out, brewing three or five drops.

The size of a mouthful of spit.

Wayne wanted dragon blood and tried to integrate it into himself, but gave up the idea under the vigilant gaze of Valkyrie.

The look of the female knight was secondary. If he could transform into a dragon blood boy, Wayne didn't care what she thought. He worked hard to fight monsters and deserved the reward.

He gave up because of his physique. His potential was higher than dragon blood, and integrating dragon blood ended in failure.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to integrate dragon blood. If they are not careful, they will be burned to ashes by the hot dragon blood. The church has a ritual of inheritance, the evil god has blood magic, and Wayne uses the Book of Greed.

Book of Greed: Take it away, everything will only hurt you, don't be so greedy.

Wayne sighed and looked at the golden saliva helplessly. He called Veronica over and took the initiative to send the benefits.

Someone said that even a piece of toilet paper and a pair of underwear have their own uses. Dragon blood is such a precious treasure, there is no reason why it cannot be compared with a piece of toilet paper.

Wayne refused to waste it and started to attack the female college student.

"You have dragon blood, which is also dragon blood. Maybe it can come in handy. Veronica, I am very happy that you can come to Dragon Heart Island, and I also hope to help you very much."

That earnest and solemn look, as if what she was sending was not dragon's blood, but a proposal ring, which made Veronica squirm on the spot, struggling for a long time without even nodding.

Veronica is polite and indifferent to outsiders. She is a condescending young lady who only shows her true side in front of her own people.

The way to show affection is also very simple, through physical interaction.

It's not so much that he has a clear love and hate personality, but it's more that he's extremely possessive. It doesn't mean that he doesn't even look at her things. What's hers must be hers.

The concept of love is simpler. What’s the point of falling in love? If you can, let’s get married!

She thinks Wayne is too unreliable and a complete social waste. If he gets married, he will definitely cheat on Willy and maybe his senior sister.

It’s okay if you don’t want this dragon’s blood!

Finally, he reluctantly put it away to prevent Wayne from being sentimental, and declared: "This is the treasure you found. I will keep it for you first. When I return to Lundan, mother may have other ideas."

Veronica's idea is simple, leave it to Siffy, who may be able to help Wayne inject dragon blood.

It's good. Wayne is stronger and feels better when he hits. Unlike Mr. Landau, when he was beaten by his mother...

Wait a minute, why are you thinking about this?

Veronica's mind was in confusion, and something happened when she was receiving the dragon's blood. The moment she got close to the dragon's blood, her heartbeat accelerated wildly.

The blood in her body stimulated the dragon's blood through the air, causing spontaneous combustion. The flame turned into a dragon's claw to capture her, and the dragon's blood inside was purified by the heat of the dragon's blood outside.

This process is different from the evil god controlling the body of the alienated maid with dragon blood. According to most magicians, this process is called evolution.

Veronica was bathed in the flames and unable to move. All her clothes were burned away by the flames. She was speechless and couldn't even move a finger. She could only watch Wayne opposite her looking at her.

"Veronica, are you okay?"

Wayne stopped. The change was so sudden that he didn't have any time to react. It really scared him at first.

Now...

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Wayne stared straight ahead, showing a clear conscience, it was just an accident, and he didn't want it to be like this.

In addition, the female college student had just given him a wave of favorable impressions, and now the female college student had given him two more favorable impressions. They had a clear understanding of each other, and they both went to the right place.

Pervert, why are you staring so big?

Veronica glared at Wayne, wanting to punch the pervert to death. Seeing how shy she was, Wayne narrowed his eyes following her thoughts.

After a moment, Wayne suddenly understood, raised his hand and stared at his palm.

Referring to the real thing, he figured it out!

The delicate touch of playing the hand belongs to Chris, not Veronica or Willie. Thinking about it, it’s right. Only the senior sister can support such a big scene.

Willy is a little behind, and Veronica is even worse. These two still need to be supported. They have potential that has not been realized, and they need someone to guide them.

"How do you feel? Why don't you say anything?"

"Blink if it hurts."

Wayne tried to get closer to the flames. The heat was overwhelming, and it was definitely not a high temperature that humans could bear. He frowned and asked Veronica how she felt, blinking if she felt any discomfort.

Veronica blinked desperately, telling Wayne to leave quickly.

"Don't worry, your situation is a bit complicated. I'll ask a few more questions, otherwise I won't worry."

The two of them talked in the blink of an eye, and Wayne repeatedly confirmed that the other person was fine and even very comfortable, and then turned around and left in three steps.

It's time to claim his reward.

Before leaving, Wayne planted several green plants in the surrounding area to cover the body of the shy female college student. After all, she was a girl and there were no obstacles at all, so she would definitely be embarrassed.

If a pervert sees it all, where can I go to reason with you?

"Don't worry, my eyes are connected to these plants. I will always pay attention here. As long as I am here, no one can break in." Wayne pointed to his eyes and then to Veronica, indicating that the other party was here. He can be trusted at all times.

Go to hell!

Go to hell! !

Go to hell! ! !

Veronica glared angrily, vowing to beat society's trash and these damn trees to death once she could move again, and moved her eyes away.

Twenty meters away, next door, a knight in armor holding a wooden stick in his hand was teaching the dragon-slaying swordsmanship to Willy.

This was what Wei Li requested. She was not kidding, she was determined to become a dragon-slaying warrior.

Valkyrie has great senses for Willie. If the goddess hadn't chosen Wayne, she would have imparted everything about herself to Willie.

Even now.

The heir somewhat lacked the spirit of chivalry and was more euphemistic about justice. Just in case, Valkyrie did not put the eggs in a basket, but grabbed them with both hands and took Willie with him.

One is willing to make friends, the other is willing to learn, and the dragon-slaying swordsmanship has been passed down.

"It turns out that when you were still working hard, I always thought you were just a salted fish..."

Wayne was greatly puzzled. If there was no market, there would be no killing. God's Chosen Continent couldn't produce a dragon from top to bottom. Why was Willy so obsessed with dragon-slaying?

He was bullied too much by Veronica and learned how to slay dragons to take revenge?

That's not right, it's Wei Li who stirs up the flames every time. She just needs to shut up if she doesn't want to get beaten.

Having said that, Wayne is also obsessed with dragon-slaying swordsmanship. He learned the superior riding skills from Yulia and can show off one hundred and eight riding methods on the undead war horse. However, his swordsmanship has not improved, only Can do some simple sprinting and slashing.

It's okay to torture minions, but against powerful characters...

Dark Knight!

The figure of the Dark Knight emerged in Wayne's mind. The mortal enemy of the Life Alliance in Lendan, and also the most terrible enemy of the Church of Nature. Her teacher, as the high priest of the district, has always been particularly wary of the Dark Knight.

The Church of Nature and the Dark Knight will eventually fight. The teacher treated him well, and he could not turn against the Dark Knight at the last minute, abandon the light and join the dark to worship the Dark Knight as his adoptive father.

The dragon-slaying swordsmanship might come in handy at a critical moment. Under the cover of the teacher, he took the Dark Knight's life with one sword. A happy ending, everyone is happy.

Wayne likes happy endings, hates tragic endings the most, and is willing to pay more sweat for this.

A ray of red light flashed in his eyes, and a blood-colored crystal long stick condensed in his palm. He knocked away the messy Willy with his buttocks and rushed towards Valkyrie head-on.

The female knight's sword moves slowly, mainly teaching swordsmanship. After two moves with Wayne, she pressed down the crystal long stick and asked him why he always held the sword with one hand.

"Keep one hand to hold the gun." Wayne replied seriously.

On the side, Willie suddenly realized and said she had learned something again.

Valkyrie had been sleeping for too long. She was a relic of the previous era and had no concept of firearms. Seeing this, Wayne took out a pistol from a suitcase beside him and demonstrated it in front of her.

He hummed and hawed and gestured with a famous long stick with one hand. Within seven steps, he suddenly raised his hand and shot Valkyrie.

The bullet passed through Valkyrie's translucent head and hit the rock wall behind, leaving a stunned expression.

"How is it, Knight Teacher, isn't it amazing?"

"Wayne is awesome!"

"Not bad, I can be even better."

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The female knight was furious and reprimanded the two knight students who were not doing their jobs properly. How could they learn swordsmanship well if they were distracted? Pistols and the like were all heresy. A real magician should use a sword.

Knight, times have changed!

Wayne complained in his heart that the Knight Teacher's set was outdated. He dared to boldly predict that the magicians of the future would enchant aircraft cannons and hold anti-material sniper rifles. Guns hit the door.

The destructive power of hot weapons has exceeded the output of the silver mage, and the gold mage can't take a few hits from the front. Holding on to the old ideas will only be beaten to death on the shore by the tide of the times.

Thinking of this, Wayne talked about the Dark Knight again. If he set up a buffet, smashed the cup as a signal, and ambushed 500 Gatling gunners, how would the Dark Knight respond?

There is a way!

...

At the port of Dragon Heart Island, the private cruise ship of the Landau family docked.

Several people walked off the cruise ship.

Auston stepped onto Dragon Heart Island with a dark face , with two beauties around him, one with short blond hair, and the other with short blond hair.

A few days ago, Veronica disappeared. When Auston knew where she was, he was heartbroken.

How could you send her like this? Your mother wasn't so active back then!

Veronica just followed Wayne to Dragon Heart Island, which Auston could still tolerate. But after Kerr returned to Lundan and wrote the cause and effect in the report of the White Glove Association, Auston couldn't sit still.

Wayne is also missing!

What good can Wayne do when he is missing? Auston used his feet to Even the fingers could guess that he hurriedly contacted Xifei and rushed to Longxin Island by boat as quickly as possible.

At this time, Auston only hoped that everything was still in time. The pretty boy was like him, and was punched out of the house when he pounced.

When getting off the boat, he glanced at the north of Longxin Island. According to the schedule, the King Kong crew was filming in the jungle.

I think with the charm of a big star, he has already done things on the cruise ship.

It happened that my wife and daughter were there, so I took this opportunity to expose the true face of the pretty boy.

Unexpectedly, I arranged it for her!