Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 691 - 280: It’s Really Good to Blame Others!_2

Chapter 691: Chapter 280: It’s Really Good to Blame Others!_2

Wayne did not want to take the blame, so he consulted with Austin and they decided to set off tomorrow afternoon, first heading to Iberia, then taking a ship to reach the Balearic Islands, where they would take turns riding a Giant Dragon to the Icebound Continent at the South Pole.

The Balearic Islands are located at the southernmost point of the God-chosen Continent, about 11,000 kilometers from the northernmost part of the Icebound Continent, the Edge Ice Zone. Given the speed of a Giant Dragon’s flight, it would take at least fifteen hours at best, and that’s without considering bad weather.

And once they arrived at the Edge Ice Zone, they would have to continue deeper southward, braving another stretch of terrible weather.

Fortunately, they had a dragon, otherwise it would be enough to torment anyone to death.

Wayne was very puzzled about how the Naturalist Knight Mula managed to get to the Icebound Continent on foot; what kind of transportation did he use, a bicycle?

Once the two had finished discussing, Austin arranged everything in Lundan, ready to rush to the airport tomorrow afternoon.

Wayne had also more or less done the same; taking care of what needed to be handled and handled what needed arranging, he went to Philomena with an embarrassed face to ask for leave. She was half dead with anger, and it took a large tribute of public grain to soothe her fiery temper.

Understandable, since it was the honeymoon period, and here was an ’overtime’ turning into a long-distance relationship, that would infuriate anyone.

Wayne left the study and glanced at the young master’s villa, shrouded in darkness, with only the master bedroom light on.

Saina’s motives were almost undisguised, to the point that Hefei was getting depressed.

Wayne was also a bit depressed, the Legendary Mage truly was crazy, so he hurriedly jogged toward the young lady’s villa, where Veronica had called, saying she had a surprise for him.

Mysterious and secretive, who knows what schemes she had up her sleeve!

By now it was the evening, and Wayne pushed open the door to see no one. He heard the rustling sounds of playing cards upstairs and his expression instantly turned odd.

Desire yet disbelief;

Curiosity yet utterly baffling.

Wayne was stumped as to why the three girls were gathered, knowing how close their relationship was, yet even that should have its limits—what was going on now?

Could it be...

Wayne had a sudden epiphany, his gaze sharpening in an instant.

Teacher Saina, consider that an assist; I’ll definitely reward you generously another day.

Wayne pushed open the bedroom door, and what met his eyes were three beautiful women in pajamas, with long hair cascading down their shoulders, sitting cross-legged on the bed playing cards.

The lighting was soft, and the three beauties seemed like stars in the night sky, sparkling brightly, filling the room with a relaxed and enjoyable atmosphere.

"Ahem!"

Wayne coughed twice and seeing that no one paid attention to him, as the three chatted and laughed, completely ignoring him as if he were invisible.

Invisibility is great!

So many would kneel and beg for such a superpower!

Wayne leisurely made his way to Chris’s back, placed his hands on her shoulders only to have them shrugged off, then crept up behind Veronica, whispering in her ear, "You shouldn’t play that card, trust me, you should play this way."

It had a mediocre effect, Veronica was not hearing anything tonight.

Fine, fine, fine, you wanna play hard, don’t you!

Wayne shrugged his shoulders, not at all panicked, for he had an undercover ally. He went behind Vily, earnestly saying, "Vily, I’ve seen both their hands, trust me, you’ll win this round."

Vily was very uncooperative; whatever card Wayne urged her to play, she refused to play. Wayne: "Damn, I trusted you so much, and you betray me by joining their side!

Vily: "I can’t beat them."

In that round, because Vily played her cards chaotically, she lost. Chris shuffled the deck while the three continued playing.

Though technically a four-person bedroom, Wayne couldn’t find an opportunity to fit in, but he was still not worried, knowing that a traitor was unreliable, he had arranged for a formidable nemesis.

The sound of water trickled from the bathroom, and Veronica, holding the deck, widened her eyes at Vily.

"What should we do, are you sure he won’t mess around?"

"I wish he would, but he just isn’t that kind of person... Um, don’t let him turn off the lights later."

"What do you think, senior?"

"I’m starting to regret trusting Vily; she’s definitely a traitor."

"Alright, I’ll kill her now."

Veronica picked up a pillow to discipline Vily, when suddenly, a faint fragrance drifted in from the balcony. It was light but refreshing and mentally stimulating, startling the three of them at once.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss—"x3

In a flurry, the three scrambled to the balcony. Under the soft moonlight, a great beauty walked gracefully, leisurely strolling.

Saina, in a long dress, was exceedingly beautiful, her presence seemed to meld with the whole world, in sync with the moon, the wind, and the breath of the earth. She alone became the focus of the world, catching everyone’s gaze.

Her graceful figure cast a silhouette under the moon, silent yet expressing a faint longing for memories.

As the breeze passed, her golden wavy hair mingled with the moonlight, causing ripples of luster and scent.

"Gulp!"x3

The three had tingling scalps, trying to mimic the composed elegance from earlier. But even though they held the high ground, their defenses were torn apart in an instant, unable to stand their ground.

A fierce rival!

A rival that only unity could defeat!

Determined, Veronica promptly shut the glass door to the balcony and even pulled the curtains, slightly in a panic, "What are we going to do, she’s at our doorstep now?"

"Don’t be afraid; we’ve got the numbers, the pervert knows how to choose." Vily reassured her leader, the advantage was theirs, no need to panic.

"Ah, I knew you were a traitor!"

"At a time like this, you’re still on about traitors; you obviously have a grudge against me, why don’t you say anything about the senior!" Vily huffed, knowing full well that in this critical moment of survival, they mustn’t fall into disarray or give the enemy an easy victory.

Veronica secretly gritted her teeth but decided to trust Vily’s words for the moment.

Then, the bathroom door opened, and Wayne emerged feeling refreshed, his hair still slightly damp. He sniffed and said, "It smells good in here, whose perfume is that?"