Her current emotions are no longer under the control of her will, and she has literally written her emotions on her face, even if she wants to suppress it, it will be of no avail - she has used the black lock and white key to arbitrarily seal her emotions for a long time. She doesn't like the poker face, how can she still remember the method of controlling her expression that she practiced hard not to know how long ago in order not to abandon her feelings.

Wayne spread his hands helplessly, and calmly said:

"Don't you know all of this? There's no point in pretending anymore, right? Or do you need me to introduce myself again?...I'm Victoria Aslan, Prince of Wales, Wayne Bruce. "

"Tch, that idiot from before looks a little better... woo."

Almost unprepared, he blurted out the thoughts in his heart, and Mostima, who came back to his senses, could only hold his head in embarrassment and showed a social death expression of "it's over".Wayne also added a timely sentence:

"Don't pretend?"

Mostima, who was caught by the bamboo shoots, raised his head angrily, and stared at him with beautiful eyes full of various emotions:

"Don't you know all this? It's meaningless to pretend anymore! Let me introduce myself too. I was deceived by the Prince of Wales of Victoria Aslan's royal family - Wayne Bruce for more than two months. I don’t know at all, and I’m still thinking about saving his fallen angel Mastema.”

As if emphasizing Wayne's crimes, Mostima recounted Wayne's title, name and actions in a very verbose manner.Rao Yiwei En's thick skin couldn't help showing an awkward smile at the moment.

It is true that Wayne went to Rutland purely with PUA at the beginning, and it was the country of Rutland, not Miss Mostima, that he wanted to cheat.It's just a pity that Ms. Mostima just happened to get a job as a messenger between Wayne and Lateran. This should be blamed on the unscrupulous boss, the Holy See, not Party A, Wayne.After all, even if the person is changed, replaced by an angel, or a lady who tells the story of suffering, or even a mourner, Wayne will still be right.

But I have to say, this is also a kind of fate.Wandering on Terra as a messenger, Ms. Mostima, known as the elusive "air", will come to Victoria at the end of April in 1092. She will meet Wayne who is a time traveler, and accept This fateful pit is not a romantic thing.

"How are you going to be responsible for me when things have turned out like this?"

Mostima tilted his head, smiled and said half-jokingly.But as Wayne said, at this moment she couldn't hide her emotions at all, especially in such an occasion where she desperately wanted to know the answer. Her clenched fists and pupils that seemed to be shining with light all showed that she was asking this question. She is serious in her heart.

She acted as a messenger, guaranteed Wayne, and exchanged a large amount of property from Lateran. She also led a full six runners to the northern border of Victoria, helping Wayne and others find the source of all the mutations, and stopped them. The situation deteriorated immediately, and a lot of time was bought.In the end, all the runners were even lost in foreign countries.In such a situation, she will face an extremely difficult situation. At least if no one stands up to support her, she may really have no reason and courage to return to Rutland.

Then, how did Wayne, who turned her into the current messed up body and mind, plan to be responsible for her?

Wayne had already thought about the answer to this question, and he seriously invited without any jokes:

"Stay in Victoria, Mostima, I will protect you."

Visible to the naked eye, Mostima's clenched fist loosened.

Although her expression was still the same slightly annoyed with pouting her lips, Wayne's answer just now should have satisfied her.

What she needs is not rewards and rewards, because she did not act like this with the mentality of waiting for a price. Compared with rewards such as money and power, she wants some more equal gifts in exchange.Like a firm promise.

Wayne pursued the victory and took out the weapon case that he had prepared early in the morning from behind the sofa, and lifted the cover of the mahogany box engraved with clock reliefs. Inside, the magic staff that belonged to Wayne—the Lock of Desolate Time was quietly lie in it.

Wayne took out the staff, put the staff on Mostima's lap, and said:

"Stay in Victoria, Mostima, I can return the Lock of Desolation to you."

This is an artifact, and it is also the most powerful type of [time] among the artifacts. Such a powerful force has never been said to be returned to its original owner. At that time, he didn't know the real face of Wayne, and the reason why he never asked Wayne for a staff.

And Wayne returned the staff to Mostima at this moment, which represented trust and parting.

I believe that Mostima will choose to stay and give up the temptation brought by infinite life.

As long as Mostema stays, it doesn't matter if the staff is returned to her. Both she and herself have the adaptability of the staff now, and they can spend endless lives together. And this time, Wayne promises that the people who accompany them There will be many, many, and no one will be alone again.

"...Then there is only one answer?"

Mostima looked at the icy locks on his legs, and suddenly asked such a question.

Wayne almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest for a moment, and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Don't, this thing is not a crutch. If you want to fold a crutch, I will open a crutch factory for you tomorrow. You can fold it casually, but this thing cannot be folded!

Miss Mostima apparently didn't notice the sudden frightened expression on Wayne's face. She picked up the staff, stood up, and pinned it behind her again.Looking at Wayne, he said seriously:

"I promise you, Wayne."

But immediately, she showed a somewhat fragile expression, and sighed:

"However, please allow me to bid farewell to you and this country for the time being. I want to go for a walk...to relax."

Wayne, who hadn't had time to be happy, showed a stunned expression and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Mostima squinted his eyes, with a sincere expression of "you should hit me" on his face, and said through gritted teeth:

"Yeah, why exactly? I don't know either, why don't our very smart and deceitful Highness Wayne think about it carefully and make a guess? Then tell me the answer."

Wayne stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.Said that he understood.

What Mostima meant was not difficult to understand, she could stay, but she had nowhere to go anyway.But Wayne accidentally tricked Miss Mostima, which made Miss Mostima angry, and planned to go out for a walk and have a "cold war" with Wayne.

At the same time, she also wanted to take this opportunity to face up to her feelings.

She didn't want her heartbeat to Wayne and the urge to agree to his request at this moment were only due to the throbbing of her heart drifting with the tide after the emotional seal was lifted.

At this moment, she still can't tell the difference between the real heartbeat and this kind of throbbing. She needs time to settle herself, and Wayne also needs time to deal with the big mess.And now they, by chance, have the time to wait for each other.

"Then how long are you going to go?"

Wayne frowned slightly, and asked worriedly:

"What about safety? What if Rutland makes things difficult for you?"

"No, on the contrary, there are people in Lateran who will protect me at all costs because of you."

Mostima replied with a confident smile, but did not explain the specific reason to the bewildered Venn, but continued:

"As for the time, three years, give me three years, Wayne."

"Three years later, at Longmen, Penguin Logistics, I will be waiting for you at [End of the Earth], and I will 'give you all the rest of my life', see you soon."

Wayne let out a long sigh.

Three years... a long time.

Wayne wanted to persuade her again, but only this time, the expression on Mostima's face remained unwavering, she had made up her mind.

Wayne could only suppress the worries and longings in his heart, stood up, opened his arms and gave Miss Mostima a last warm hug before leaving, and vowed:

"Three years later, I will go to Longmen to take you home, see you soon."

After a long and lonely messenger journey, he swam through every corner of the land of Terra, walked through the vast sea of ​​people, and was able to get along with everyone, but kept a distance from everyone, the fallen angel Mostima , finally stopped today.

In order to enjoy a zero-distance hug.

PS: I hope everyone is happy end!

The person who asked about the Weicao line probably skipped the testimonials, so I will repeat it here. The plan of this book is that the next volume is the Columbia volume, and Wayne will change into a vest and go to Columbia in a legitimate way.At that time, it will naturally be everyone from Colombia.The next volume is the well-planned Longmen Scroll, which is the home of Longmen and Integration, and the next volume (volume [-]) is the Red Tornado, which officially solves the deep pool, the syndicalists, and the rise of Kazdel The problem.

During this period, except for Teresia, Wei Na, and Wayne in the main trio, other non-volume characters will be mentioned, but will not occupy the main space.

Although this book is a harem, it is not a bulldozer. I have thought about whether I can write each clue of the heroine before weaving it in. For example, Shi Huaiya, bagpipes, and Celtic have more or less changed their fate. People, they will be the heroine support group, but they will not be the heroine.So don't worry about my clues being confused.Otherwise, some time ago Goldie just got so popular, why didn't I sew one in?Just because I don't have any clues from her, I don't want to write it out because of the heat.

Every heroine has a story, and Mostima's story "Fool and Liar" is just the beginning.From the first acquaintance of Wayne Mostima at the beginning, to the time when Wayne would bring food to chat with Mostima even if he didn’t have time, and then to the first time that Mostima helped Wayne get From the funds, to the crisis in the palace where Wayne "saved" Mostima from prison, and then to Mostima leading people to rescue Wayne to the north, and finally fighting the evil heroes to save the United States, the clues are clearly buried in the main storyline. , careful readers will surely spot this tale of fools and liars.

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Victoria, Londinium, Iron Palace. 6:00pm

In order to celebrate the successful quelling of the rebellion, Wei Na generously opened the banquet hall that is not usually used.

Banquet halls are generally used for formal occasions such as state banquets to entertain important foreign dignitaries. It is said that there are priceless relief stone lamps and top-notch Letania classical gramophones that cost a huge sum of money just to start them up.But that was only rumored, after Teresia used her strange talent in circuit science and switch repair technology to successfully turn on the embossed Origin Stone lamp by analogy.Wayne lived up to expectations and successfully used his experience that he could not speak out to successfully activate the phonograph that is said to require a person with a higher education to activate it-he used to be a noble banquet for more than ten years, arty procurement There are not a few nobles who produce gramophones in Letania. As the little prince of the banquet, has he never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

So much so that the Palace Logistics Department, who originally planned to use this to deduct a large amount of subsidy funds, could only stand dumbfounded when they saw the brightly lit banquet hall with melodious tunes.

In fact, having said that, it is indeed a bit extravagant to use the banquet hall for nothing. If it were changed before, Wei Na would have to suffer from the group of "clear streams" when discussing affairs in the court, but now there is no such trouble, Wei Na En started quickly. After the banquet started, the anti-revolutionary list was lined up at the door of the princes of Gungun. As for whether they had written the elegantly worded yin and yang strange energy document, who knows, who cares?

This is a private banquet, and Wei Na greeted her old friends—the gang forces in the streets and alleys of Londinium have now been unified. Members of the Royal Glasgow Pirates who have taken pirates: Indra, Gawain, Morgan, Dalk.

The heads of the royal pirates who haven't seen Wei Na for a long time were subconsciously cautious at first, but as the chat gradually deepened, they regained the old feeling. The shoulder-hooking action made Wei Na, who was tired of being an emperor, experience the joy of being a wild and unruly ordinary lady for a long time.

It’s a pity that I don’t know who it is—Vien guesses it’s Indra, that guy is the most courageous—turn off the main light source in Venn, and start the second light-emitting form of the relief wall lamp: use special glass to scatter light. The colorful light like a dream bubble, when wanting to give Teresia and Wei Na a small surprise, sneaked to the gramophone while Wei En was not paying attention, and changed the music...

Wayne also doesn’t know how the Letania phonograph, which is almost related to elegance, can perfectly play the rhythm and high songs of disco dancing, and it’s that “genius” who engraved this kind of music on expensive vinyl records, anyway Since then, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall has changed from "high class, wine, concert" to "look up with me, look at the shining light ball!"

Don't tell me, looking at it from another angle, the colorful wall lamp is indeed similar to a disco light ball to some extent, and it is a hundred times cheaper.And the atmosphere is good now, at least Wei Na and her good friends are all up. I hope she won't get out of bed tomorrow because she treats red wine as beer and steak as skewers.How much fun I am having now, how much fun it will be to deal with piles of government affairs after getting up late tomorrow.

Wei Na is at ease, and she will bear the accident by herself, hoping that Her Majesty the Queen will be fine.

Silently extended best wishes to Wei Na who was playing the violin in the middle of the banquet hall... ah no, the erhu sounded like an erhu. Wei En turned his head full of apology and looked at Trey who was covering her mouth and chuckling. thea.

"Sorry, I was going to give you a surprise."

Wayne shook his head helplessly, he was also very helpless when the well-prepared beautiful scene of a good day was turned into a large-scale teenager Maiba scene.

Theresa shook her head lightly:

"No, it's better to say, this is also a surprise."

She looked at Wei Na, with a momentary envy in her eyes, but quickly covered it up, so that Wei En, who was close at hand, couldn't detect it.She said:

"Don't Mr. Bruce think it is a very happy thing to be able to do such a thing with friends at this age?"

happiness?

Wayne fell into a moment of choking, and in his sight, the flickering light hit Teresia's side face, illuminating the tranquil smile that always hung on her face.Wei Na's figure was reflected in her eyes, but what she was thinking in her heart was all the boys and girls at this age.

Wouldn't it look too tiring to put such a heavy burden on yourself?

He wanted to ask this question, but before his question came out, the answer sounded in his heart. It was a poetic address to this question from someone who, like Teresia, was looking for light in the long night. Reply:

[The light from the street lamp enters through the window, and the room is dimly lit, the familiar walls, the ridges at the end of the walls, the piles of books, the unordered paintings beside the piles, and the ongoing night outside.Infinite distances and countless people are all related to me. 】

The night gave them black eyes, and they used them to find light.

Realizing the answer, Wayne could only sigh lightly, and stood silently behind Teresia.

Teresia's voice sounded softly in his ears:

"My dream is to enable everyone on the earth not to be exhausted for today's trivial matters, nor to be exhausted for tomorrow's survival, and to be able to sleep peacefully in the silent night. What is Mr. Bruce's dream?"

Wayne silently picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips and sipped it lightly.What is his dream?

After a short thought, he turned his head, stretched out his hand, pressed against Theresia's slender waist, and said seriously:

"My dream is to become the pillar behind a person like Theresa, like you are now."

Wayne is a time traveler, but not a great man.Travelers can easily achieve unprecedented feats with advanced knowledge and broad vision, but they are always fundamentally different from great men.

Standing on the shoulders of giants and plucking the stars from the night sky are two different things from being a giant piercing the endless night.

Wayne has realized this a long time ago. He is destined to be different from pioneers like Teresia because his selfishness is far greater than justice. He has a clear understanding of this.But so what?

No matter how strong a ship is, it needs a home, and no matter how strong a person is, it also needs an arm to rely on. Wayne can't be a great man who pierces the night, but he can protect these tenacious sparks in the snowy and cold night. The sparks that start a prairie fire need to survive If you can't become a great man without firewood, then you will become the person behind the great man.Not the same kind of people, but they can be fellow travelers who rely on each other.

I'm not a beautiful girl, but I can protect a beautiful girl!I don't have dreams, but I can protect the dreams of those I cherish!

After hearing Wayne's answer, Teresia finally showed a momentary shock on her face, but soon, she burst into a heartfelt smile.This smile no longer contained powerless sadness, and no longer concealed the helplessness of envy. The smiling Theresa became more and more convinced that she had chosen the right person.

She took two steps back, walked to the wall, leaned against the wall with Wayne, watched the happy Glasgow gang in the distance, looked at the violin in Weina's hand, suddenly turned her head, raised her head slightly to look at Wayne and said:

"Actually, I can play the violin too. Would Mr. Bruce want to hear me play a piece?"

"That violin was meant for you."

Under Theresia's slightly stunned expression, Wayne put down his wine glass, took Theresia's hand, and walked towards the center of the banquet hall.Wei Na, who was playing the violin to the suona sound, also came back to her senses when she saw this, her eyes swept over Wei En and Theresia, and there was a slight dimple on her flushed cheeks when she smiled. Qin was handed over to Teresia, beckoning Indra to turn off the gramophone.

Teresia took the piano, turned her head, and rolled her eyes at Wayne.

The demon clan is synonymous with rough style, but its royal highness is a girl who loves elegant musical instruments such as the violin. Even this kind of unknown secret that Tracy does not know is very clear. Mr. Bruce, this Is there anyone in this land who knows me better than you?

Teresia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and lightly rested the bow on the strings.

"Then it's a shame."

Let me play a song for you, my "confidant".

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Victoria, Londinium, Ballroom.

Tracy was leaning against the window sill alone, and the moonlight came in from the window, leaving a shadow in front of him.

Teresia in the distance is playing her violin solo. It is only today that Teresia knows that her sister still has such a unique skill.The sound of the violin is melodious and melodious, flowing through the heart like warm spring water, as if depicting a scene of lovers walking hand in hand under the warm sun, which is fascinating.

Tracys had never heard a concert by the music masters of Letania, and for him, this impromptu performance was the best piece he had ever heard besides military music.However, he could hear the high level of the performer, but he couldn't hear the emotion that Teresia wanted to convey in it.After listening quietly for about 5 minutes, Tracy closed her eyes, turned around, lay on the window sill, and put the remaining red wine in the glass into her mouth.

He looked up at the second bright moon unique to Terra, and couldn't help but recall the short meeting between him and Wayne before the banquet.

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