568: Chapter 243: Knights Do Not Die by Pistol, Foreseeing the Future 568: Chapter 243: Knights Do Not Die by Pistol, Foreseeing the Future Boom!!
The last White Dragon fell.
Wayne, riding on Veronica, completed the double kill, defeating the Giant Dragons that Hefei and gan had transford into.
He raised his hand to touch his chin, which had been shaved, thinking the won of the Randao Family shouldn’t be so frail.
It must have been Veronica’s lack of imagination, unable to load more rendering material, resulting in the dismal defeat of the two White Dragons.
The dream dissipated, and Wayne found himself still at Lando Manor, looking down from on high, spotting Monica sneaking through the bushes.
“Quite the large kitty litter box…”
Wayne couldn’t help but find this opening animation in bad taste.
“Brother Wayne, how much longer are you going to ride?” Veronica asked expressionlessly.
“Ah?!”
Wayne looked down and realized he was straddling Veronica’s shoulders, blinked in sudden realization: “I was wondering why I felt so tall all of a sudden without having transford; turns out that’s the reason.”
He spoke and jumped down before Veronica could erupt.
Despite the excessive chatter, Veronica still erupted, ducking down to hug Wayne’s waist and using her strength to fling him backward.
Clean and fluid, an artistic gem of the wrestling world.
Wayne did a head plant into the ground, pulled his head out, and saw the scenery fade back to the original black and white corridor.
He snapped his fingers, leading Veronica to start wandering through the maze with him.
Three minutes later, they smoothly arrived at the exit.
“Alex and Dusa are also in the maze, aren’t you going to find them?” Veronica kicked Wayne from behind.
She learned this from Dusa; Dusa often kicked her brother Alex like this.
Veronica thought it was cute and quickly mastered the essence.
“No need, they’re our own people, no need to cause them trouble.” Wayne thought silently, for now, they were on his side.
It was a pity that if their neighbor had been Austin, he could have ousted the opponent in the first round and ended this selection ceremony early.
Wayne and Veronica proceeded through the exit one after another and returned to the front of Villa Number Four via the teleportation gate.
The headquarters Mage noted the ti and began packing up the Teleportation Array, which looked like it would take another half day of work.
Wayne wanted to join in the fuss but was urged by Veronica to enter the villa.
As soon as the door closed, she dragged him by the collar and threw him onto the sofa.
Veronica expertly mounted Wayne to exact revenge for her earlier ride on the dragon.
Wayne considerately supported his sister’s waist to prevent her from slipping off.
Bang!
Veronica punched Wayne in the face, annoyed.
There was nothing enjoyable about this; it was punishnt, not a reward.
“You jerk, in my dream, you shot and killed Mister Lando, then Mother and gan transford into Giant Dragons.
The nightmare began because of you; you are the root of all problems.”
“That’s impossible, that was your dream.
I would never shoot Austin in reality.” Wayne defended himself.
Cut it out, how could a handgun possibly kill the Dark Knight, not even the Blue Fire Gatling gun would work!
“I don’t care; it’s all your fault!”
“Okay, okay, it’s all my fault.
Just answer a few questions first; this is very important.”
Wayne steadied Veronica, raising an eyebrow: “I understand that gan can transform into a Giant Dragon, I’ve seen it with my own eyes.
Can you and the teacher do the sa?”
“Why did you lose your senses if it was all just an illusion?
What exactly triggered you?”
“What’s this about Austin being shot by ?
As they say, your dayti thoughts beco your nightti dreams.
Have I beco such a thorn in your side that one of us needs to die?”
Veronica thodically responded to each question: “I feel like Mother and I can beco Giant Dragons; I have a premonition that when the Dragon Blood is fully enhanced, it turns into a Giant Dragon…”
“The trigger was seeing Mother and gan beco Giant Dragons, unable to repress the bloodline’s impulses, subconsciously transforming along with them.
My thoughts couldn’t keep up with my body, so I lost my senses.”
“As for you and Mister Lando, it would be best if you both perished rather than just one.”
Such a filial daughter, ready to sacrifice her own father.
Are you this filial, does the teacher know?
After speaking, Veronica saw Wayne silent in thought, refrained from disturbing him with her raised fist until he sighed in relief, then she struck him.
“What now, have you thought of sothing new?
Is it about the Dragon Blood Curse?
Spit it out?”
“After Austin is killed, Teacher and gan lose their senses.
This is your dream, and it’s subjective and biased, lacking in reference value.
It’s like how in the dream realm, Teacher and gan’s overall strength has diminished, and their behavior has been given aning by you…”
“Moreover, in your subconscious, gan holds unusual feelings for Austin; indeed, a lover.”
“As for Teacher and Austin, who is the real Dragon Knight, I’ll leave that with a question mark for now.”
?
Wayne touched his chin and continued: “The rumors of the previous generation were already ssy; I won’t add fuel to the fire.
If it were us two, you and Teacher, the way gan loses her senses and transforms into a Giant Dragon is the sa, witnessing the tragic death of a loved one, the collapse of rationality…”
Bang!
Veronica’s expressionless face delivered a punch, warning Wayne not to analyze wildly, and definitely not to flatter himself.
There was another reason for her loss of reason.
The bloodline had responded to the call of Mother, gan, nothing more.
“You’re so heartless.
I’m dead, and you don’t even feel sad.”
Wayne took the opportunity to say: “Since that’s how it is, I’ll just go back and marry Chris, cheat on her with Vilry within two years, divorce Chris and marry Vilry.
You’ll be the bridesmaid twice, and we’ll have two adorable godchildren.
Everybody will have a wonderful future.”
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