Restarting the myth

Isabella's words sounded unreliable, but she was a professional, and Wayne had no right to refute.

Moreover, Isabella did not assign him a life-and-death mission, which was easy and risk-free. Wayne liked this arrangement very much, and left directly with the documents in his pocket.

In the air, pollen that could not be detected by the naked eye floated, confusing the members of the Earth Center Church to lower their IQ to the lowest, which made Wayne walk out of the factory easily.

Isabella issued an order through Bishop Sean, and the believers dragged a dozen prisoners to the chicken farm garage, threw them on a truck, and handed Wayne the keys while filling up the oil.

The power of magic made Wayne both grateful and disappointed. Looking at these sleepwalking believers, we can see that magic is too unfriendly to ordinary people. Whether it is the archbishop or Isabella, they can easily control their minds.

Wayne was glad that he took this path. He was not an ordinary person, and he was disappointed that he was not that powerful. If possible, Wayne would like to be a high and mighty magician, dominating all living beings with a wave of his hand...

No, I read the wrong line.

Wayne would like to be a hero, silently waving his sleeves, saving all living beings and hiding his merits and fame.

For the nth time, Wayne was more eager for power than ever before.

The eyeball sunburn on his chest slowly glowed, and his flesh and blood squirmed as if it would break apart in the next second. The Book of Greed responded to Wayne's desire.

Don't suppress your desire!

At the same time, a ray of light was emitted from the golden statue placed in the center of the underground square.

This is a typical case of not suppressing desire and leading to self-madness. He withdrew his eyes from Isabella and put them on Wayne.

On the passenger seat of the truck, a palm-sized twisted statue slowly took shape.

……

At the chicken farm, the jet driver never came back, and a truck of eggs could not be transported. The believers were almost crazy, wondering if the driver had drowned in the bathroom.

If so, you'd better drown in it.

Wayne drove the truck out of the chicken farm, ignoring the truck full of eggs. Halfway through, he waved his hand, and a white dove flew into the car window with a hat in its mouth.

He drove to the highway outside the town, stretched his hand out of the window and gestured, and a black car slowly approached.

Butler Fla and four armed maids were sitting in the car.

Wayne handed over the file bag and asked Fla to drive to Lendan. This was Isabella's hard work, and it must be delivered to Lendan and handed over to Xifei.

At the same time, he called the teacher Yujie again, and the assistant answered the call again, saying that he would contact the high priest as soon as possible.

Busy, busy, busy!

Wayne rolled his eyes and had to return to the villa. Isabella must have talked to Xifei on the phone. Looking at the bright side, the Earth Core Church made such a big move, and Lendan could not ignore it. Perhaps a magician army has entered the town of Enrord.

As long as they are not on the way to the train, it's fine.

"Master Wayne, aren't you leaving?" Fula frowned, and he was inclined to let Wayne leave with the file bag.

I wanted to, but the teacher wouldn't let me.

Wayne shook his head: "I can't let Isabella fight alone, it's too ungentlemanly. Although it's unlikely, I might be able to help her if I stay."

"You are an excellent gentleman with noble and perfect character. Fula Elihall is honored to serve a master like you."

Fula praised, handed the file bag to a maid, and asked her to drive to Lundan immediately.

Outsourcing tasks layer by layer is an old tradition of the Landau family.

Fula insisted on staying. As a professional butler, he would not abandon his master and leave alone at a critical moment.

He explained his value to Wayne and had reasons to stay.

Fula knew the terrain of Enroard Town like the back of his hand, from the streets and alleys to the sewers, and was proficient in various drainage ditch cornering techniques. He was confident that even if there was an army of soldiers laying a net, Wayne could still be able to confuse the enemy in the sewer.

"Sewer..."

Wayne was skeptical: "What size can the sewer in Enrod Town be? It's about the same in Lundan. Let's do this. I'll ask you about this skill when I return to Lundan. I promise, I will do it next time."

Fla smiled slightly: "The drainage system in Enrod Town was built by the Landau family. Two drawings were used during the construction. I know several secret tunnels, one of which is just under the villa."

"..."

My father-in-law is really rich. The tunnel warfare was arranged in advance. Did he know that a war would happen?

Or do capitalists of his level crave war?

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A maid left with a file bag, and the housekeeper Fla stayed.

The truck drove away from the bustling town and entered the villa estate.

The big house is not within the scope of the town. The lawn in front of the house is empty. There are two heavy machine guns mounted on it. With the gathering point overlooking the sky, it can be called a copper wall.

All kinds of supplies were fully stocked, not to mention holding out for 58 days, one night was more than enough.

Although the possibility of being surrounded was small, and the possibility of being captured was even smaller, Fula still made full preparations. He asked the maid to activate the mechanism in the basement of the big house to check whether the tunnel was unobstructed to ensure that Wayne could evacuate at any time.

The underground tunnel of the big house connected to the town of Enroard, and it was also the center of the forbidden magic, which made it convenient for Wayne to turn in all directions. He thought about it, with a strong wall and many ways to go, even if Isabella knelt, he could safely wait for the arrival of the Queen Sister Teacher.

There was nothing to be afraid of!

"By the way, butler, the eggs that the maid brought back... haven't been eaten yet?" Wayne thought of the hidden danger and was ready to extinguish it immediately.

"Master Wayne, the basket of eggs has been disposed of."

"Disposed of, why?!"

Wayne was surprised. The butler did everything flawlessly, as if he had the ability to predict the future. Is he really that professional?

"The Landau family has a special procurement channel, which is exclusively supplied and strictly controlled. For example, your favorite potatoes, each one is carefully selected and then transported from Lundan to this place."

Fla looked as if it should be so: "Civilian ingredients are not allowed to be served on the table, let alone free eggs, which are not worthy of your noble status."

Wayne: (?_?)

Well said, don't say it next time, civilians can't listen to this.

I can't help but look for street lights!

The three maids took the prisoners off the truck to prevent these unlucky guys from being stuffed with eggs and suddenly going berserk in the middle of the night. Wayne followed suit and asked the maids to drive wooden stakes in the lawn and tie them up tightly.

It's not as good as prison, at least it can shelter from the wind and rain!

Unlike now, there is a whole barbecue grill.

Hood and Wesley are still confused, and the other prisoners are the same, tilting their heads and mumbling.

Wayne couldn't help, and each of them sent a hand knife, brushing the experience points of sleeping magic, and avoiding the nagging in his ears, which is a win-win situation.

"Master Wayne, is this your pendant? I found it on the passenger seat." Fla handed the shrunken statue to Wayne.

Wayne was brushing the hand knife experience, and he was very diligent and reaped a lot of rewards. Hearing this, he took it casually.

Boom!

In an instant, there was a rumble in his mind, and a familiar whisper rang in his ears.

"Lost, I heard your appeal..."

"You hate your weakness, you crave power, you crave strength!"

"Take it, this is the power you crave..."

Wayne's eyes were gray, his mind seemed to be dragged into a different space, the statue in his hand was burning like charcoal, the four elements kept pouring out, disturbing the balance in his body at a nearly crazy speed.

No, the Lord of the Void is here!

Wayne's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to throw away the shrunken statue, the Book of Greed suddenly opened its gluttonous mouth.

Drop!

Like a drop of water falling into a dry river or lake, only a little water mark was moistened on the riverbed, and then it was gone.

Wayne: "..."

What's going on, is this power too weak?

Wayne was stunned, and the other side seemed to be stunned too. After a while, they increased their strength and sent an even more exaggerated number of four elements.

On the dry riverbed, the area of ​​the water mark expanded, a full ten times larger.

The size of a fingernail, no more.

"Master Wayne?"

"It's okay. Watch these people. Tell me if anyone wakes up. I'll go lie down in the pavilion for a while." Wayne swallowed his saliva and quickly went into the pavilion to lie down.

The statue in his hand burned again and again, and sent the four elements for free again and again. Although it was far from filling his life essence, it was faster than his hard meditation and the crazy plundering of the Book of Greed.

Wayne knew that it was wrong to do this. There would be no pie in the sky. If there was, it would be a trap. The Lord of the Void was definitely not a good person. He must have a plan for giving benefits.

But he gave too little!

Who are you looking down on? You want to lead people to fall with such a small benefit. Give more, otherwise it will be difficult to do things for you!

Wayne held the shrunken statue tightly, using it as a medium, and his palm touched a certain element space, and got the power he had always dreamed of.

A certain will hidden in the statue estimated Wayne's potential, and was excited to see him create miracles again and again, constantly exceeding expectations.

With this excitement, the passage of the element space immediately shrank a circle.

The Book of Greed was very dissatisfied and complained to Wayne. Wayne was also dissatisfied and took the initiative to merge with it.

Wayne: Today it's fifty-fifty, five for me and five for you.

Book of Greed: OK!

The invisible tentacles passed through the statue and directly entered the elemental space. The tentacles rushed forward and violently broke the door to open the passage to the limit. They threw away the middleman statue and launched a crazy plunder of the four elements.

The fire element took the lead and cried and threw himself into the arms of the big eyeball.

At this moment, the statue was horrified to find that it had lost control of the space gate.