Volume 3 Sword Art Online Chapter 156 It's the mountains
Youzhu was silent for a while, and said slowly: "You can think of her as your demon, right?" β
Wang Heng frowned, but Wei Na replied first: "Yes." β
"Wella!" Wang Heng was stunned for a moment, and then called out anxiously.
Weina shook her head at him to stop him, then looked at Youzhu and smiled: "That's pretty much it, and I don't have to stay here, don't worry." β
Youzhu pursed her lips, then shook her head and said, "No, there are many rooms, you can stay." β
Then he stood up: "Then so be it, there is still an hour or so before dawn." β
looked at Wang Heng: "You can help her choose the room." β
Then he turned and walked out of the room.
Qingzi raised an eyebrow at him, "I thought you would care more about Youzhu." β
Wang Heng was silent.
Aoko didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Wella stretched her waist widely, her well-shaped figure could not be concealed even by a wide robe, and then she looked at him and said amusedly, "So can your demon tell me what's going on?" β
Wang Heng smiled bitterly: "How can you be my envoy, I am yours and almost the same." β
Wella winked mischievously at him, "That was the old days, not now." β
She folded her hands and counted: "First, I don't have your name, your real name seems to be in the hands of Siyin; Second, you can't turn back into an artifact because you already have a body, right? I don't know why some of the artifact's properties are still there, but I'm sure I won't be able to summon you anymore; Thirdly, "
Wei Na paused and looked at Wang Heng's eyes seriously: "Although I have been sealed out of the Divine Palace now, I can't leave you yet?" β
Wang Heng was stunned: "Why?" β
Wella smiled, "Did I tell you?" The reason I had to stay in the Shrine Seal was because I had lost the reason for my existence, and if I wanted to leave, I could only find the reason for my existence. β
Wang Heng nodded silently: "So you are still in a state of being in one with the Divine Palace Seal?" β
Wella smiled slyly, "No, actuallyβI'm one with your heart like the world, huh?" β
Wang Heng's eyes widened.
Wella said to herself: "If I want to find the reason for my existence in a certain world, then I will inevitably be tied to that world, and maybe I will become some superfluous god, right?" β
She patted Wang Heng on the shoulder: "So I thought, since I must find my reason for existence in a certain world, why can't it be yours?" β
"Traveling in the heavens, eating all kinds of delicious food, seeing all kinds of people, powers, and creatures......" Wella's eyes sparkled, "Siyin is right, this is the male protagonist's template!" β
The corners of Wang Heng's eyes twitched, and he suddenly regretted stuffing some messy novels to Wella.
He smiled bitterly: "You know it's just a rudimentary world, and if you're not careful, it might collapse, it's too risky to do so." β
Wella waved her hand indifferently: "Isn't it just right?" You used to protect me, but it's my turn to protect you. β
Wang Heng was still a little relieved, but Wei Na approached with a playful face: "So, what is the relationship between you and those two beautiful little girls?" Is it the second or third place in the harem? β
Then he muttered, "It doesn't seem right, maybe it's the third or fourth?" β
Wang Heng was shocked: "Where did the third and fourth come from?" I didn't see a shadow in the first, why did I only see the third and fourth? β
Wella raised an eyebrow: "Really?" Do you want me to help you recall? β
Wang Heng rolled his eyes: "Please don't add settings randomly." β
Wella chuckled twice and counted it seriously: "Gao Qing laughs, Wang Siyin." β
She looked at Wang Heng playfully: "And then there are two more here, aren't they?" β
The corners of Wang Heng's eyes twitched: "I think it's all quite problematic, it's just that there is contact, so it's ......."
After an awkward moment in his heart, Wang Heng squeezed out the words: "Is it a harem?" After all, I don't have such an agreement with anyone at all, do I? β
"Oh?" Wella raised an eyebrow, "Can you tell me what your contract with that cold little girl is?" β
Wang Heng choked for a moment and explained: "That was a contract made when I was a child, and the Great Ancestor made ...... There was no room for me to speak. β
Wella nodded, and asked with interest, "And then?" What exactly? β
Wang Heng looked away awkwardly: "In the magic duel, the loser becomes the opponent's trophy." β
Wella was a little surprised: "Is it so exaggerated?" I thought there was no such contract anymore? β
Wang Heng nodded: "This kind of contract will not be recognized in the world...... But Youzhu and I are both magicians. Magicians are retrograde people who go back to ancient times, and they are extremely serious about the true contract. β
Even if it is only a verbal agreement, the two people who speak are magicians with strong magical powers, and the contract is naturally binding.
What's more, Youzhu also inherited the magic left by the Great Witch.
Wella patted him on the shoulder: "Then fulfill the contract and ask what you think." β
Then he stood up: "Take me to a room, right?" Doesn't seem like you haven't really slept in years? β
Wang Heng stood up: "It seems that there is a guest room here, but there doesn't seem to be a futon, I'll wait to find out if there is one." β
There are indeed guest rooms, just next to Wang Heng and Youzhu's rooms, and the huge Western-style pavilion has given full play to its role at this time.
Wang Heng pushed open the door, and then was stunned.
Wella looked at it, "What's wrong?" β
There is a full set of bedding in the room, but it is noticeably new compared to the bed.
Wella smiled lightly: "Very good little girl, who is it?" β
Wang Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
This thing...... Both Aoko and Youzhu may or may not do it, he really can't be sure.
Wella sighed: "You, you need to pay more attention to the girl's mind?" β
Wang Hengne.
β¦β¦
Wella's presence didn't have any impact on the existing life, and the only concern was that the number of residents of the temple seemed to be increasing unconsciously.
Then a few days later, the last semester of the third year of high school also began.
Wang Heng's goal has actually been achieved, although it is a little different from what he expected, but the final result can be regarded as satisfying.
It's just that he's been here for so long and has worked hard, and he doesn't want to give up halfway.
So the time to leave was decided after graduation.
Aoko was also called to school the day before the holiday because of her duties as the president of the student council.
But when she came back, she heard from the complaint that she was just a transfer student, and she didn't need to lead a tour - after all, the teacher she had been criticizing was actually at school, but she didn't seem to know how to get along with transfer students, so she found him.
Wang Heng couldn't help but remember that when he transferred to another school, it seemed that Qingzi took him to visit the school.
Can't you think Qingzi is actually very close to the creature of transfer students?
But judging from Aoko's evaluation, she also thinks "that's a weirdo".
As for why he didn't know how to get along, Wang Heng also knew it the next day.
"Hello everyone, my name is Shizuki Kusa Juro, please take care of me." The young man with a bandage around his neck calmly introduced himself.
It's a natural person.
This is Wang Heng's intuitive feeling.
This is a very dangerous person.
This is Wang Heng's intuition.
The two contradictory qualities, especially when they appear in the same "human", are all the more strange.
If it's an impala, or a cheetah basking in the sun, the feeling will seem much more congenial.
After all, most animals tend to be a bit lazy when they're not hunting or fleeing for their lives.
Kusa Juro was placed at the back of the classroom, because only there was an empty seat, and next to it was Wang Heng.
"Hello." Kusa Shilang politely greeted Wang Heng who was sitting next to him.
Wang Heng also politely replied "hello".
Then he asked with some curiosity, "Where did Jing Xijun go to school before?" β
Kusa Juro shook his head: "I didn't go to school before, I was just studying on my own." β
Wang Heng was a little surprised: "In this case, will you go directly to the third year of high school?" β
And it's the semester that I'm about to graduate.
Kusa Juro nodded: "Uncle is the third-grade test that I reported." β
Then he pondered for a moment and said, "But it's barely enough." β
Wang Heng felt that he was really amazing.
"But haven't you been to any secondary school before?" Wang Heng felt as if he had suddenly appeared, revealing an aura that was incompatible with this place.
Kusa Juro nodded: "I live in the mountains, and there is no school. β
"Classmate Wang Heng", the teacher looked at the two of them helplessly, "It's a great help to get along with the new classmates, but can you continue after class?" β
Wang Heng smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry." β
Then he made a zipper motion on the side of his mouth to indicate that he would not gossip anymore.
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After class, Mu Nomi took the lead and walked over, and Irimaru followed behind him helplessly.
When the class was reassigned in the third year of high school, several people were coincidentally reassigned to the same class after a long absence.
Although this coincidence is actually inevitable, Wang Yi has collected most of the assets, and almost all of the rest are industries that will not be easily promoted and depreciated, so naturally he also left the ministry of the school.
Even without Wang Heng's reasons, the school is also a very good resource, both in terms of the development of the surrounding area and the prestige of the local area.
"Yo, Heng, we get along well." Mu Nomi came over with a grin, first said hello to Wang Heng and then turned to Kusa Juro, "Hello, my name is Mu Mi Yoshisuke." β
Wang Heng remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he said, "Wang Heng." β
"Tsukashi Iris-maru." Irimaru was pulled by Mu Nomi, and said helplessly.
Kusa Juro responded politely one by one.
Mu Nomi also asked what Wang Heng had noticed before, and Kusa Juro didn't say where he came from.
Kusa Juro earnestly repeated again: "It's in the mountains." β