Restarting the myth

First Institute.

Wayne's Christian character paced back and forth in the office, looking restless and impatient.

On the chair at the desk, the person in charge, Rohr, who had stayed up all night, crossed his arms and nodded while leaning on the chair.

Bang!

Wayne slapped the table with his hand, causing Rohr to fall to the ground in fright.

"General, general, what happened?"

"Has the report been sent in? Why is there no news that the head of state has summoned me?" Wayne said with wide eyes.

Is it possible that you take yourself too seriously?

"General, the head of state has to manage the entire country, from the front line to the people's livelihood. He has to sign hundreds of documents every day. You just need to wait quietly."

Rohr was helpless: "Also, don't you plan to go home and have a rest? If the head of state summons you and you are not energetic, you will leave a very bad impression on the head of state."

"Okay, I'll go home and take a nap. As you said, I'm indeed a little sleepy." Wayne nodded.

In the corridor, the sound of neat leather boots sounded. Two soldiers in SS uniforms opened the door, and an officer walked in.

"Captain Christian?"

"I am here."

Wayne took two steps forward and frowned: "Please allow me to correct you. He is the district captain, not the brigade captain."

"No, it is now."

The officer waved his hand, and the soldiers took out a document and a brand new uniform: "Congratulations, Captain Christian Brigade. The head of state is very satisfied with your progress. This is the commendation you deserve."

Wayne took the appointment letter and signed it. After handing it back, he stood with his legs straight, raised his right arm 45 degrees forward, and said loyally: "Long live the Führer!"

Snap!

A uniform voice of standing at attention sounded.

"Heil!" xn

I have confirmed the slogan and it is one of my own.

The officer placed a confidential document box in Wayne's hand, pointed to the two soldiers beside him and said: "From now on, they are your guards, protecting your safety. The information in the document box will be burned immediately after reading."

After the officer finished speaking, he turned around and left directly, resolutely and resolutely...

It gave Wayne a very strange feeling. The officer seemed not to be a human being, but more like a robot. After watching it for a long time, he felt very scared.

Not only the officers, but also the two public-looking guards gave him an inhuman feeling.

Wayne suppressed his surprise, found an office alone, opened the file box and looked through the contents.

One was a job appointment, requiring him to immediately go to a welfare home to take over the work. The specific work content was not stated, and he would naturally know it when he arrived.

One is a letter of recommendation. After promotion and salary increase, he will need to undertake further studies for six months.

Without a summons from the head of state, loyalty is the best reward for loyalty. If you want to make progress, the leader will keep you busy with endless work.

"Welfare home..."

Wayne frowned. He originally thought that through Christian's identity, he would get a chance to get close to Hidel, but no, that shot did not leave a deep impression on Hidel.

Think about it. In his early years, Khidr hung out in various bars and gave countless speeches. There were also many people who helped him take bullets.

For a person with average abilities like Christian to become SS district captain is already a very humane sign by Hiddle.

Without the chance to be summoned, Wayne stopped pressing and took two guards with him in a car to the orphanage.

He wanted to see what kind of job it was!

…

Welfare home.

Wayne looked at the dark projection space in front of him and felt bad. He was a little panicked, worried that it was a mirror space projection.

"General!"

The person in charge of the welfare home stepped forward, wearing the white robe of the Holy See. He looked fifty years old and had a very kind smile.

Wayne took out his work appointment letter. The person in charge seemed to know him and handed it back after casually looking at it: "General, this is your first time coming to the orphanage. You may not be aware of the secrets here. Let's talk as we go..."

The familiar feeling came over again, and Wayne felt that there was something strange and uncoordinated about the person in charge. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this feeling was called the uncanny valley effect.

The officers, the guards, the people in charge, they are not human.

"Uh, this..."

"Just call me Paul."

"Paul, with all due respect, you look like... I don't know how to describe it, but it feels weird, with an indescribable sense of terror." Wayne tried.

"General, these are secrets. I have no right to answer them for you. If I guess correctly, you have a letter of recommendation in your hand. The truth is there. I hope you can have a pleasant experience." Paul replied with a smile.

It’s scary not to laugh, but even scarier when you smile.

"Paul, are you a devil too?"

"No, I'm higher than the devil."

"..."

Listening to the other party's confident voice, Wayne did not refute and started the handover work instead.

"General, from now on, you will be in charge of this orphanage. There are special laboratories and interrogation rooms here, and there is also a special team of soldiers assigned by you. They are very loyal."

Paul handed a sidearm to Wayne and said solemnly: "With this sidearm, they will obey all your orders unconditionally."

Seeing the confusion on Wayne's face, Paul smiled and said, "I don't have the right to tell you too much. The truth is in the recommendation letter. You will know it then."

Damn the Riddler, get out of Burrow!

Wayne took over the gun, a very small pistol. He didn't do much research on firearms, and through Christian's memory, he determined it to be Walter ppk.

Christian's original gun was the famous Ruger semi-automatic pistol. It was very popular due to its excellent craftsmanship and limited production.

"General, the orphanage was renovated a few years ago to house devil containers..."

"There are many finished containers of demon kings among them, but the only ones willing to come are the two demon kings of Fury and Gluttony..."

"Please don't get excited. They are not as powerful as you think, and our country is not as weak as you think. We have been suppressing the devil all along!"

Paul's uncoordinated facial features were full of energy, and he was mainly confident. Before Wayne spoke, he said: "Recommendation letter, everything you want to know is in the recommendation letter. All I can say is the orphanage."

"Okay, then I won't ask any more questions."

Wayne touched the letter of recommendation in his arms and decided to make up for the class today. He was extremely curious as to what kind of tricks Prussia had played, and even the devil of hell didn't pay attention to it.

"Last night, two angels broke into the welfare home. They tried to destroy all the devil's containers and lure out the devil from hell. There was a fierce battle between the two sides. Many containers were destroyed and the two devils were driven back to hell."

"The Demon King was defeated just like that?"

Wayne looked depressed: "I finally got the devil's power, but the devil turned out to be a parallel importer. This makes me how to face the head of state and offer my strength to him..."

"By the way, where are the two angels? Have they run away?"

"No, we captured them alive."

"Catch alive?!"

Wayne's eyes widened, thinking of the walking lust, that obscene body being captured alive, could it be already in line?

"Yes, they have trapped themselves in a self-seal. It may take a long time to open the seal."

Paul came to the backyard of the welfare home, pointed to the dean's office and said: "Next, you will work here, and I will hand over the dean's duties to you. You can no longer wear the military uniform..."

"The two angels have been locked up in the lowest level of the bunker. The entrance is in the bedroom of this office."

"Ah this..."

Wayne took the key and was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"What's the matter, General?"

шωш ✿Tтkд n шo

"I don't know what I should do. I feel that the task I have to face will be very difficult." Wayne said dryly.

"Your mission is to guard the devil containers and not let them leave the orphanage. At the same time..."

Paul lowered his voice: "Lead angels and devils to perish together, but not now. We must wait for orders from above. During this period, try to control the angels as much as possible."

Wayne: (一`一)

Paul might not believe it when told that he had already controlled an angel. As long as he used a little trick, such as changing his face or something, the two angels locked in the basement would obey him.

"Paul, I don't understand very well. In the education I received, the devil's container is very important, but I hear what you mean..."

Wayne shrugged mid-sentence: "Okay, I understand, a letter of recommendation, right?"

"Yes."

Paul said: "We have our own methods on how to control angels. The task is not as difficult as you think. This is an opportunity. The head of state is very optimistic about you and hopes that you will seize this hard-won opportunity."

The devil represents hell and the angels represent heaven. They are also the number one force in the world, the Holy Father. Are you sure this task is easy?

Wayne used himself to save others, suspecting that he was used as cannon fodder by the head of state.

After all, the Demon King has not been taken seriously. His successfully transformed devil container is difficult to reuse and is destined to be useless. It can only squeeze out the last bit of value.

Wayne felt a little regretful. He suffered the loss of insufficient intelligence and blindly chose Christian as his vest. He was getting further and further away from the head of state's office.

"I understand, I will never betray the trust of the head of state!" Wayne's face boiled with enthusiasm.

Immediately afterwards, Paul visited the entire orphanage, including the bunker and the basement where the two angels were held.

The dark little house has black chains wrapped around crosses and stars, the light and shadow are rhythmic, and human figures can be vaguely seen inside.

"If you want to control angels, you need to break the seal. This process requires sacrificing a large number of devil containers, extracting sins from their bodies, and then polluting the holy light with sins."

In the dean's office, Paul put the entire orphanage's secrets in Wayne's hands, including a bunch of keys, and asked Wayne to keep them close to him.

Wayne looked at the key to the archives room and raised his eyebrows: "There is a method for making a devil container in the bunker. Can I make a devil myself?"

"General, no, Mr. Dean, you have the final say now."

"Great, I finally have an answer that I can know without a letter of recommendation." Wayne wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

After Paul left, Wayne led two guards to patrol the territory.

The orphanage occupies a huge area, with a total of three hundred people inside and outside. Most of them are clergymen with strange smiles, and the other half are soldiers who guard the bunker. There is no normal person.

The little boy who was supposed to be coveted by the clergy was transferred to other orphanages early because the orphanage was under renovation.

Of course, neither did the little girl.

This orphanage only guards the devil containers, they are the children.

Wayne led the two guards into the abyss projection. The construction site was in full swing, and the containers spontaneously organized infrastructure work without any consciousness of being minions of the devil.

Their allegiance is to the Führer, not to the devil.

…

"It's ridiculous, this ghost place is getting more and more evil..."

Two guards guarded the door as Wayne sat on the office couch.

He opened the recommendation letter and read it over and over. It was a very ordinary military school located in Boluo. He didn't see anything special about it. He was curious and planned to go to further studies early tomorrow morning.

Tonight I'll pass the time with files from the archives.

"And those two guys, I almost forgot about them."

Wayne raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking about it, and secretly said something interesting.

He entered the bunker and came to the laboratory where the devil's container was made. After thinking for a while, it was too outrageous to create something out of thin air, so he returned to the office and called the First Research Institute.

Arrange for two female experimental subjects to be sent to the orphanage as soon as possible.

At the same time, Thought Communication contacted Otilia and Regina. After the transfer was successful, they signed for two secretaries in the backyard of the orphanage.

laboratory.

There was a crackle, a splash, and after a great dance, Wayne stopped pretending, raised his hand and clapped twice.

On the stone platform, the two secretaries acted to the end, black mist surged around them, and they completed the succubus transformation amidst screams.

If the succubus's appearance wasn't so eye-catching, the two women's tight-fitting clothes and infiltration settings would look like some set where they were defeated and captured.

"Let's go see our angel."

Wayne snapped his fingers, held the two secretaries by their waists, and left the laboratory, heading straight to the small dark room at the end of the bunker.

There was no normal person in the orphanage, including the soldiers patrolling the bunker. Although the number was small, Wayne could faintly feel a palpitation in his heart.

Ordinary people, not magicians, let alone devil containers...

"Boss, these soldiers look scary. Are they void beings?"

"No, alchemical life, another... creation."

The three of them communicated through voice transmission, and Wayne roughly knew what these soldiers were, and also guessed why he was exposed when he entered Bolow. Prussia was the best in the world in black technology. This is not a stereotype.

At least Prussia's scientific and technological strength in the God's Choice Continent is the best in the world.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Lightning Chariot can sweep across the world.

"How did they do it? They suddenly lit up a new technology tree, which no one before them could have imagined, and developed it to the huge scale it is now. They hid it for so long and no other country discovered it. It should be within a short period of time. A sudden outbreak..."

"Did you pick up an alien's spaceship?"

Wayne said to himself, don't say it, it's really possible.

The God's Choice Continent is not big, and the faith it can provide is limited, but the universe is infinite. Even the ancient gods must have alien forces with powerful technological capabilities.

If you are braver, there are ruins of alien or prehistoric civilizations in God's Chosen Continent.

In front of the small black room, there were several strange human soldiers standing.

Wayne patted the gun on his waist: "You have nothing to do here. I want to study angels. Stay away and don't disturb me."

The few soldiers obeyed the instructions without making a sound, stayed away from the small dark room, and found new positions to stand.

After the soldiers left, Wayne patted his butt and asked Otilia to get the key and open the door.

The room was dark, and chains were wrapped around the cross stars suspended in mid-air. Wisps of darkness invaded, binding the light and unable to escape.

Paul only said that there was a way to control angels, but did not say what the specific method was. The truth was on the recommendation letter, and Wayne would know it tomorrow.

He took two steps forward, clasped the black chain with his five fingers, packed away the seven deadly sins inside, and then reshaped the chain with the seven deadly sins he had mastered.

The two were not of the same magnitude. Just a few crackling explosions were heard. The light cocoon that protected the angel from being corroded was eroded, and was peeled away layer by layer by the darkness, revealing the figure inside.

Heya: (.person.)

"No, eldest sister, you are really waiting for people to line up!"

Wayne complained speechlessly, the car lights were dazzling, and he raised his hand to help him pull up his clothes, barely covering the leaked spring sunshine.

The clothes are torn and the covering ability is limited.

"Boss, Regina and I can do this rough work." Ottilia said in a sinister tone.

"Girls are not suitable for menial work. It is safer for me to do this kind of physical work."

Wayne stared closely at Heya's chest, his eyes sparkling, and he saw the faintly glowing sacred marks under the dark lines.

"The injury is very serious. If you leave it alone, the seven deadly sins on you will not be washed away..."

Wayne lamented that Heya was lucky. Although he was not a reincarnated angel, meeting him in this situation was even luckier than meeting the archangel.

шωш. тt kán.〇

Wayne pointed out and touched the sternum lightly, and the dark lines visible to the naked eye shrank from Heya's body and was taken away by Wayne through his fingertips.

A minor surgery, done in three seconds.

Without the suppression of the Seven Deadly Sins, the comatose Heya let out a muffled groan, her eyelids twitching, hinting at the rhythm of waking up.

Wayne did not treat him immediately. He raised his hand and asked the two female secretaries to come forward.

He put one hand on Otilia's slender waist, and the other hand... was empty.

"Regina, what are you doing?"

"Boss, can you change your face? I'm not used to being in contact with strangers..."

Regina coyly knew that she was the boss, but because of the unfamiliar face, she felt deeply uncomfortable. If the boss didn't mind, could she change back?

How can I have fun if I change back?

Wayne rolled his eyes and didn't force it. His body swayed and transformed into a hell-like devil surrounded by black mist.

He is two meters tall, with long arms and legs. Half of a black mask is clasped on his face. His red lips are wide open, revealing his white teeth.

Regina nodded, this looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Wayne hugged him from left to right, holding the two secretaries' slender waists, condescendingly waiting for Heya to wake up.

"Boss, the scenery is nice, isn't it?"

"It's all covered up, so there's no good scenery left. Besides, she's an angel, but she can't compare to you, a succubus." Wayne said intently.

Otilia snorted coldly: "What's wrong with the succubus? She's still a walking lust!"

"Boss, I'm also a succubus, you can't just praise Otilia." Regina pressed against Wayne to put some pressure on him.

"Don't make trouble. This is a side effect of the succubus. You will regret it when you turn into a human."

"Let's talk about it after it changes."

"..."

At his feet, Heya was about to wake up. Wayne stopped talking and let out a hearty laugh: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, this beautiful angel, you finally woke up after twenty years."

Twenty years!

Heya sat up suddenly, looked at the two succubi + an unknown devil, jumped up on the spot, and waved to take out the holy spear to fight.

Paji.

The Holy Spear did not appear, and the man lay on the ground.

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Pretty cool!

Wayne tilted his head slightly and said happily: "The bulging front and back are good materials. If you are turned into a succubus, the Lord of Lust may lose his position."

"Damn..."

Heya stood up unsteadily, raised her weak arms and put them on her chest. She looked at the enemy in front of her, unable to think of the possibility of victory.

You can't do it forcefully, you can only use outsmarts.

"There's no need to hide it. I've been watching it for almost twenty years and I'm tired of it."

Wayne took a step forward and reminded: "Think carefully, have you had any strange dreams in the past twenty years?"

Heya's face was gloomy, unmoved by the harassment. She knew very well what was going on with her body, and these words could not shake her will.

She was thinking about a way to escape. Twenty years was the devil's nonsense, two months at most.

Thinking of this, a feeling of powerlessness came over me. After such a long time, Wayne didn't come to find him. It was very likely that he was already heroic.

"Devil, where is my companion?"

"Blonde or brunette?"

really!

Heya's heart trembled. She was obviously mentally prepared, but when she heard these words, she couldn't help but feel sad.

completely annihilated!

"The one with blond hair is still holding on, but the one with black hair can't. Faced with severe torture, he voluntarily surrendered, and was taken in by the great Lord of Fury. Now he is in hell."

"impossible!"

Heya glared: "I know his character very well, there is no way he can do this!"

"Are you sure? That kid is despicable and selfish. He has no shame at all in order to save his life. We can break the seal on you, and he has put in a lot of effort!" Wayne said sullenly.

In his arms, the two succubi smiled sweetly.

Heya's eyelids twitched. After the devil said this, she was no longer so sure.

After all, Wayne hadn't awakened yet, so he might have gone to hell without conscience. Afterwards, he had the nerve to say that he was undercover.

"No, you're lying to me!"

Heya shook her head repeatedly: "I will not be fooled by the devil's tricks to sow discord. Don't slander my companions. Tell me, why did you wake me up?"

"Tell me, why do angels come to earth?"

"To drive you back to hell!" Heya said bluntly.

"How dare you use such lies to deceive the devil?"

Wayne smiled coldly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Black chains came out from under his feet, wrapped around Heya's body, and dragged her in front of him.

"he~~"

"Think it through before you vomit, don't make yourself embarrassed!"

"tui!"

Heya ignored the warning and sprayed saliva directly onto Wayne's face. He hit the invisible wall in mid-air and slid down slowly.

Wayne waved his spit away with his hand, thinking about the character that did not fit the devil, and said with a grin: "Spit on time next time, I didn't open my mouth just now."

The effect is average, and Heya doesn't like this.

If the devil dared to open his mouth, she would vomit without fear at all.

"I've been in the human world for so long that I almost forgot what you angels look like. Although you are a human being, compared to the long memories of angels, humans don't have much shame. Let me think about it... how should I torture you? ?”

"I know." Succubus Otilia raised her hand.

"Little cutie, what can you do?"

"An angel cares about purity. If you threaten her with purity, she will definitely say anything." The succubus Otilia said with a smile.

"That makes sense..."

"I don't think it's feasible. Angels hate devils deeply. She would rather lose her purity than surrender to us. In my opinion, it would be better to take away her purity first and then threaten to take her to her companions. This would be more effective. "Succubus Regina offered advice.

"You are more reasonable, you are simply a devil!"

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Heya's eyelids twitched. Thinking about her mission, she snorted and closed her eyes: "No matter what, I won't say, give up. I'll give you a reminder. If I can live, I will I will definitely kill you!"

"Walking lust, are you sure you won't think about it again?"

"???"