642: Chapter 266: Teacher, You Sll So Good!
_2 642: Chapter 266: Teacher, You Sll So Good!
_2 Wayne thought to himself, “Last night’s pillow companion was Chris, and I just ca out of Lando Manor this morning.
You don’t know, but once that kind of thing happens, it happens countless tis.
It’s like a broken car that’s had its brakes removed, leaving only the accelerator and the gearbox.”
“Did she forgive you that quickly?”
“They certainly didn’t say that at the ti!”
Willey was so angry her chest hurt, imagining the guy she liked being pinned down and humiliated by her close sister, and all she could do was stand outside the door and cry sadly.
Because her theories were plentiful but her practical experience was lacking, she couldn’t think of many variations, and her imagined scenario gradually turned into a relay race.
As is well known, there are three ways to pass the baton in a relay race: the upswing, the downswing, and the combination thod.
Because one cannot be stationary when receiving the baton, it’s a true test of the athlete’s understanding of the rules and their skill mastery, such as the transfer area and angle, the prediction gained from long-term training, and the experience of a stable handoff.
Willey shook her head frantically, her golden twin ponytails swinging back and forth.
No, I can’t think about this anymore!
Willey wanted to find a reason to send him away but overestimated herself.
After seeking excitent, she ca up with a compelling reason to make him stay.
Not for anything else, but simply to prove a point.
She, Willey, was fighting for this pride, not to prove how great she was, but to tell her close sisters that what she lost, she must take back with her own hands.
Thinking of this, Willey almost hated Wayne beside her, and said sullenly, “Wayne, you’re pretty pleased with yourself, aren’t you?”
“What do you an?”
“You’re deliberately saying these things to annoy , then getting to ask you to stay.
Now that your plan has succeeded, you must be feeling quite smug, right?”
“What plan?
I’ve been telling the truth all along!”
Wayne looked as innocent as a lamb, pure like Austin.
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Life isn’t easy, Willey sighed.
Willey was utterly convinced; Wayne was soone you couldn’t help but love and hate.
It was inevitable that Veronica and Chris would fall, so…
Anyway, her resistance was futile.
Wayne was so good at deceiving girls; it was only a matter of ti before she’d surrender.
A mutual rush might at least make things a little happier.
If it could also make her close sisters unhappy, then that was double the happiness, if not triple.
Simply perfect!
“Willey, what are you thinking about, not saying a word for so long?”
“I’m thinking about how dangerous the Misty Sea is, and if we can’t get out, we might have to die here together.” Willey turned to look at Wayne, “That’d be nice.
From now on, you’d belong only to , and Veronica and senior sister Chris would have nothing.”
“That’s not a nice thing to say; you’re not being kind anymore.”
Wayne smiled faintly, “Think about it.
Although they warned not to give you a chance, they still allowed to co over to help you.
The sisterly love is deep, do you really have the heart to abandon them?”
Oh, you’re still talking!
The term CPU wasn’t used in those days, but that didn’t stop Willey from seeing through Wayne’s despicable intentions.
He was exploiting their sisterly feelings to hop from one to the other, clearly wanting to make them all willingly accept reality.
Daring to think bigger, the scoundrel wanted to get all three of them in the sa bed!
That seed nice too.
If they could all cuddle together with Veronica and the senior sister slling so sweet…
Damn, why is my imagination so vivid!
Willey shook her golden twin ponytails again and again, trying to toss those wild thoughts out of her head.
She saw Wayne trying to suppress a smirk and poked him in the face with her finger shaped like a sword.
“Devil, take this!”
“Stop it, I’m driving!”
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Highway 114.
The weather was clear, without any heavy fog.
Wayne parked on the side of the road, watching Dick and his two companions busy with the Magic Array, with their unsightly appearance giving off a bandit vibe.
They looked like terrorists set to blow up the road.
To avoid misunderstanding, Wayne started the sedan and moved slightly away from the three.
In the back seat, the Knight’s Armor dematerialized and reford outside the car, waiting quietly for the space portal to open.
The world behind the Misty Sea had so sort of connection with the seal on the Icebound Continent.
Both were under seals.
The specifics of those seals were not disclosed by the Envoy of the Goddess, and the Valkyrie didn’t ask.
Because of the Sun Knight, the higher-ups of the Sun Church had the key to entering the Misty Sea.
Dick knew this as well due to his good friend, Willey’s father, Cushin Watson.
The actual location of the Misty Sea was far from the God-chosen Continent, and its spatial nodes overlapped with Highway 114, forming a spatial coverage on another level.
Sotis, the Misty Sea would pass through these nodes and affect the entire Highway 114.
The chances were extrely slim, and only a one-in-a-million lucky person could encounter it.
Like Wayne.
He was too lucky, driving into it by accident and leaving safely in a daze.
Not everything can be blad on luck; there could be other reasons.
Soon, the Magic Array activated successfully, and a golden beam of light pierced the sky.
The sword cut through the chaotic space, stirring waves of air, blurring the atmosphere.
A visible foggy hand reached out slowly from within, moving toward the group.
“Get in the car!
Follow !”
Dick shouted, taking the lead in starting the sedan with his colleagues for safety and pressing the accelerator to race ahead.
Wayne quickly started the sedan and followed Dick into the thick fog, with the two cars cutting through the misty veil one after the other, and then…
There was no ‘then’.
The fog in front of Wayne grew thicker, and Highway 114 twisted and turned, with the trees on either side of the road blurring and distorting.
Everything was horrifyingly still, without a single sound.
The vehicle that was supposed to be in front disappeared without a trace, and there was no sign of Dick and the others.
Wayne tried to speed up to catch up with the three ahead.
After driving several kiloters, he frowned and pressed the brakes.
He glanced at the rearview mirror and said to the Valkyrie sitting opposite, “Sothing’s wrong.
They didn’t co in.
This world might have a selection chanism; not just anyone can enter.”
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