A few days later, at the dock.
Oliver Queen, with a hot girl on his arm, winked at Samuel as he walked over, his face full of admiration.
Why?
Because Samuel didn't come alone?
No, no, no, Oliver Queen already knew that Samuel couldn't come alone, but he didn't expect Samuel's female companion to be not Laurel Lance, but her sister, Sara Lance!
This is going to be sisters --
Hiss, how terrifying, no wonder Samuel never expressed his feelings to Laurel Lance, he wanted to have his cake and eat it too!
If their Father, Quentin Lance, found out about this, tsk tsk tsk, he'd probably shoot him!
"Samuel, Sara."
Oliver Queen greeted the two of them, introduced his female companion, and then asked Samuel with a smile: "Where's Laurel? Why didn't she come with you?"
Samuel was too lazy to answer. Sara, on the other hand, explained generously: "Laurel had an interview today that she couldn't refuse, so --"
She was a bit gloating.
Okay, not a bit, she was definitely gloating!
The original plan was for the three of them to come together. Laurel didn't want to give Sara a chance to be alone with Samuel. Although Sara was unwilling, she had no choice, after all, she wasn't invited either, being able to go together was already good.
Moreover, she also wanted to seize this opportunity to completely win over Samuel and make it clear to Laurel that anything she set her sights on, she would definitely get!
As a result, plans couldn't keep up with changes.
Laurel received an unexpected interview request that she couldn't refuse. Her biggest dream was to go to law school and become a lawyer who helps the poor and upholds legal justice after graduation.
This interview was from the law school she desired.
Helplessly, she could only give up going with them and watch Sara and Samuel leave.
Oliver Queen greatly admired Samuel's ability to have the sister step in when the older sister was busy. After all, the hidden meaning of this kind of sailing trip was the same as when a girl invites a guy up for coffee after a date, or traveling together - it was a mutual understanding.
After getting on the boat, Oliver Queen took them to see his Father, Robert Queen, said hello, chatted for a bit, and then Oliver Queen excitedly took them on a tour and introduced things.
Samuel wasn't interested in yachts, or even sailing for fun. There were too many outsiders, and it wasn't enjoyable at all.
If this trip wasn't the beginning of the transformation for Oliver Queen and Sara Lance, he would rather stay in the bookstore and bask in the Sun, or at worst, take a trip to Central City. Although it was a bit early, getting to know Barry Allen or Caitlin Snow in advance, wasn't that better than going out to sea with a bunch of strangers?
"This is your room."
"Besides my Father's room, this is the best one. It's far away and well-insulated. You guys can have fun without worry!"
In front of a room, Oliver Queen patted Samuel's shoulder: "Brother, wasn't I generous enough? My own room isn't as good as this one!"
Samuel said noncommittally: "You invited me, I am a guest, shouldn't You arrange the best for me?"
Oliver Queen said indignantly: "Do You think just anyone is worth my invitation?"
Samuel looked at him and chuckled: "Are You serious?"
Oliver Queen was stunned: "What do You mean? Of course I'm serious!"
Samuel pouted, since You're bringing shame upon Yourself, don't blame me for exposing Your shortcomings.
He nodded and said solemnly: "Indeed, not just anyone can get Your invitation, because besides me, You have no one else to invite!"
"Tch, do You think I don't have friends? Want to make a bet? I can call dozens of people with one phone call!" Oliver Queen's expression was a little unnatural, and he immediately shouted defiantly.
Samuel said lightly: "They can indeed come, but are they really Your friends?"
Oliver Queen: "..."
"If they were really Your friends, why didn't You call them to hang out? You only called me!"
"Because You Yourself know that they aren't friends at all, they only gather around You and flatter You because of vanity and because You have money!"
That stings, buddy!
Oliver Queen was silent for a while, then couldn't help but ask: "What about You? Why would You be friends with me?"
"Because I believe You won't let down this City!"
Oliver Queen slowly typed out a question mark, when I type out a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, it's that You have a problem!
Samuel had said things like letting down the City more than once, and Oliver had asked several times, but each time Samuel would just smile mysteriously without speaking, at most saying You'll know later.
"Alright, go do what You need to do, we'll rest for a while and find You guys later." Samuel still didn't explain, waved his hand to dismiss Oliver Queen and his female companion, and pulled Sara Lance into the room.
"Bang!"
The door closed, and Samuel lay down by the bed.
Sara Lance's reaction was very interesting, she didn't seem nervous or anxious, leisurely and relaxed, she toured the room once, then opened her bag and took out the toiletries she had prepared, such as toothbrush and towel, and placed them in the bathroom.
...
Samuel calmly watched Sara Lance walk back and forth, thinking about how to deal with the shipwreck.
Or rather, what kind of fate should he give Sara Lance.
If he let nature take its course, allowing her to develop according to her original trajectory, from the League of Assassins to the Legends, although the process was somewhat difficult and dangerous, enduring hardship leads to greatness, and without this series of trials, she could not have undergone a magnificent transformation!
If he changed her fate, it would be very simple, a mere shipwreck might be a perilous near-death experience for ordinary people, but for Samuel, it was nothing!
What about after that?
Returning home safely, and then continuing to be a pretty face and a little green tea girl? That's not what Samuel wanted!
What Samuel valued was her ability and the role she could play after her transformation, not just her good figure, pretty face, or ability to act like a green tea girl!
Although Samuel could easily train her to become White Canary, even stronger than the original White Canary!
But without experiencing trials and transformation, even if she was stronger than before, it would be useless!
Samuel wasn't short on strong individuals, and White Canary, as an assassin, becoming the Captain of the Legends wasn't because of her abilities!
It was her will, her talent!
For example, there were many soldiers who had been injected with the Super Soldier Serum, but there was only one Captain America!
Did people worship him and trust him because of the Super Soldier Serum?
No!
It was because he was Captain America, he was Steve Rogers!
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