People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 768 Hedley's Double Life

While the team was resting, the one-eyed Sarkaz found a suitable smooth stone to sit on, took out his notebook and began to write and draw.

"Hedley, you've started fiddling with these things again."

W walked up to Hedley and sat down on the ground without any hesitation.

Hedley glanced at her, his hands moving non-stop:

"The floor is dirty and I'm busy. If you feel upset, you can go and complain to Ines. I believe she would be happy to listen to you talk about your adolescent troubles and remember them in her heart to laugh at you when we have a quarrel in the future."

"Hey!"

W gritted his teeth in anger.

Seeing that W had no intention of leaving, Hedley sighed and stopped recording reluctantly.

He stood up from the stone, motioned W to sit over, and then he went to look for a new stone with great difficulty.

W happily took the position, looked at Hedley carrying the stone, and asked casually:

"You read a lot, can you figure out what the prince's current condition is?"

“Is this something that can be figured out by reading more?”

Hedley put down the newly moved stone and sat next to W: "But I do have some speculations. There is no doubt that Her Highness has been embraced by the souls, but the Her Highness who is chatting awkwardly with Qi Yan is still herself, and there is no need to doubt this either.

I think the answer lies in the souls of the Sarkaz. Her Highness made some kind of contract with the souls, so she came back and made a new choice. "

"Is your inference reliable?" W was a little skeptical.

"Whether or not he is reliable is not important." Hedley shrugged, "I have given you the topic. Now you have a reason to talk to His Highness, so can you give me some time to write something?"

"Hedley!"

W felt embarrassed and annoyed when his thoughts were exposed.

Hedley was no longer surprised by her reaction.

"W, don't let regret happen again."

Hedley ignored W's evasive look, pointed at a camera on her waist, and reminded her, "Back in the Tower of Babel, you hid in the corner with your camera, not daring to go forward and talk to His Highness, can't you muster up the courage this time?

Look at Qi Yan, he has talked about the weather fourteen times in different ways, discussed seven times that the stones on the roadside are really stones, and the rest are countless awkward conversations. "

"I won't learn from that dog. Your Highness didn't kill him with one punch because of his good character." W snorted disdainfully.

"Since you are confident that you can do better than Qi Yan, why not step forward boldly and help His Highness escape from this awkward conversation hell."

Hedley is like an old father who encourages his daughter to love bravely, and earnestly persuades W to show his fighting spirit.

"I'm not that dog..."

W grumbled and complained.

Hedley touched his chin, vaguely grasping the reason why W was unwilling to step forward.

He couldn't help but feel a little amused: "Do you think you are not qualified to talk to His Highness?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" W immediately raised his eyebrows and glared at him, "How could Your Highness be the kind of person who is so high and mighty that he is unwilling to pay attention to ordinary people?

Even if... I am an ordinary mercenary, she will not look down on me."

At the end of his speech, W's voice became smaller and smaller.

Hred sighed with a wry smile.

After all, isn't this just inferiority complex?

It was the first time that Hedley saw such delicate emotions in the carefree W.

"When you wanted to teach Qi Yan a lesson for His Highness before, you didn't have these concerns." Hedley said teasingly, "I seem to understand, because it was Qi Yan who came up with the bad idea, so you can put aside all your concerns and take the opportunity to show your goodwill to His Highness?"

"H! De! Ray!"

W was really angry and embarrassed.

Seeing that W had already reached for the bomb on his waist, Hedley stopped while he was ahead, tore off a page from his notebook, and wrote a string of words mysteriously.

Then he folded the paper, handed it to W, and said seriously:

"This contains important information that I have compiled. Since you need it, please help me convey it to His Highness.

Remember, don't open the note before you walk to His Highness and Qi Yan's side. I don't want anyone else to see its contents."

"Really?"

W looked suspicious.

"It's true."

Hred's face was sincere.

Hearing this, W snatched the note and walked towards Theresa impatiently.

Watching W walk away, Hedley finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"I finally fooled her and left. I will continue to record what I saw along the way. I hope this note can help the Sarkaz in the future."

He opened his half-finished notebook again and prepared to work hard for the future of the Sarkaz.

But the sound of approaching footsteps interrupted him again.

Inès walked to the stone where W had sat, sat down gracefully, and did not speak in a hurry, indicating that Hedley could finish writing his notes first.

"It's nothing important. I can write about it later."

Hedley showed his two faces to the fullest, closed his notebook and took the initiative to talk to Inès: "What do you want to see me for?"

"Hmph, good performance."

The corners of Inès' mouth slightly raised.

On the other side, W walked up to Theresa excitedly.

When Qi Yan saw her coming, he stopped talking about the weather for the fifteenth time and became curious about what W was going to do.

"Your Highness, I have something very important to tell you!"

W hurriedly opened the note and read out its contents: "Look at how... huh?"

At this moment, W finally realized that she was fooled by Hedley!

Seeing Theresa looking at her tenderly, obviously waiting for her to finish what she was saying, W was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Today's weather is really good, W." Theresa took the initiative to say, "In Victoria's perennially gloomy weather, today is already a rare good day. I was just praying with Qi Yan, hoping that the next few days will have such good weather."

"Yes... yes, Your Highness, I..."

It was the first time that W discovered that he had such a bad habit as stuttering.

"It's okay, take your time, we still have time, we can chat in peace."

Theresa stepped forward and helped W to tidy up her hair that had been messed up by the wind while she was on the road.

This intimate gesture failed to calm W's nervousness, but made her even more overwhelmed.

Theresa's eyes suddenly fell on W's waist.

She seemed to remember something, turned around and asked Qi Yan: "Can you do me a favor?"

"No!" Qi Yan shook his head decisively.

“Why? I haven’t told you the content yet.” Theresa was puzzled.

"I'm not here to help, I'm here to join you!"

Qi Yan grinned and moved closer to W, touching the camera on W's waist: "I know you still remember that W wanted to take a photo with you. How can such a good thing be without me, Qi Xiaobai?"

"Your Highness, how do you know this?!"

W forgot to take back his camera for a moment and looked at Theresa in disbelief.

"Actually, I saw you at the Tower of Babel." Theresa smiled, "I deliberately waited there, waiting for you to come up to me and take a photo with me, but you didn't dare to come over.

So, this time I want to take the initiative to invite you.

W, can you take a photo with me?

W's hands were shaking a little. To be more precise, her whole body was shaking as if it was in vibration mode.

Theresa looked a little worried.

Although Qi Yan always said that she was a sinful woman, it was the first time that Theresa realized how sinful she was.

After hesitating for a moment, Theresa walked to W's side, put her arm around W's waist, and pressed their bodies tightly together.

Qi Yan licked his face and tried to move forward, but was kicked on the calf by Qi Lin.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qi Yan was in pain, Qi Lin snatched the camera, silently adjusted the focus and angle, and locked the two people leaning on each other in this beautiful moment.

After the shooting was completed, Qi Lin stared at the frozen image in the camera.

Theresa put one arm around W and playfully made a scissors gesture with the other hand, but W stood there like a fool with dull eyes, as if he had lost the ability to think.

In the corner of the picture, someone's shameless dog paws carefully occupied a part of the picture, making the same scissors gesture as Theresa.

(I'm taking a break today. I was addicted to games last night. I'll update the rest tomorrow. Good night~)