[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

"Welcome back to the villain system—"

Lester's voice was seductive, and he smiled and showed his lovely fangs, "Vespa, congratulations on completing the task perfectly."

The dress on her body has changed back to the real world, the red dress she wore when she drowned in the old elevator, enchanting and full of endless sadness.

Vespa's eyes were cold under his dark eyebrows, "When you were attacked by the leader of the dark elves, Maleski, you took away the divine power from me."

That's why she fell down the Rainbow Bridge without any resistance.

Under Lester's dazzling blond hair is an illusory and perfect pale face, with mysterious gray eyes as bright as burning flames, "This is the best time for you to leave the world of Thor reasonably, isn't it?"

Of course she knew that what the other party said was the truth. The mission of the villain system was to let her fill up the favorability points of the villain boss and sacrifice her life for it; obviously it was not for her to go to Asgard to have a sweet relationship and be with the god For life.

Vespa was silent, forcing himself to suppress his nostalgia for someone unknown.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, looking noble and charming, "Where is the next world?"

Lester looked a little excited. He touched the light wall with his pale and slender fingers, and a translucent panel popped up, and a set of blue characters flashed quickly——

"Mission World: Twilight City Volturi, Mission Object: Caius."

The system space in front of him changed instantly, Leicester and the transparent light wall gradually disappeared, and the crowded and old train carriage appeared in front of Vespa.

You only need to take a look at it to know that this train is definitely not used as a passenger train. All the seats in the old carriages have been removed, and the windows are blocked by iron plates. There was an almost unbearable stench of horses.

Vespa was squeezed to the place where the cleaning area in the car was originally. The silver half-length mirror was moldy and covered with black spots. Under the faint yellow light, she saw her own face at this time through the dilapidated mirror. .

The girl in the mirror has long dark brown hair that has been dyed blond and black since she was 14 years old. At this time, it is softly and curlyly hanging behind her. Her eyes are cold and polite, and her calm and restrained expression does not reveal the lofty aspirations of a few years later because she is too young. The ethereal witch temperament, on the contrary, is like an elf with a touch of sweetness out of thin air, and the inherent decadence and lethargy in her temperament makes her surrounded by a strange and coquettish beauty of Gothic.

Vespa frowned, looking at the young face in the mirror—this was her look.

She turned around and looked at the crowded carriage. Countless Jews with pointed noses, gray curly hair, and beards made her feel an ominous guess.

Vespa tried to feel the divine power in his body, but to his disappointment, he found nothing.

Suddenly, the running train stopped without warning.

There was a loud noise in the dilapidated and crowded carriage. Vespa saw from a distance that a dozen soldiers in neat military uniforms were divided into two rows, forming a gap in the middle of the carriage like Moses divided the sea, which could accommodate two people. Peer distance.

The already crowded carriage was even more congested, and Vespa was suddenly pushed to the wall. There was a sharp piece of iron on the wall where the sink was originally installed, which scratched the back of her white hand, leaving glaring bloodstains.

The strange young Jewish family around her protected her behind and whispered comfort to the beautiful girl who was alone, "Don't be afraid, maybe we are saved."

Vespa listened to the Jewish boy's fluent Italian, and asked tentatively, "Has the train left the north?"

There was a tinge of French accents in her Italian that blurted out.

"I think so," the Jewish boy lowered his voice, "those people put us in the truck directly into the truck compartment, the Milan platform was even used to load and unload mail packages and horses, I think maybe we were lucky enough to meet Italy Kingdom Army."

In 1943, Mussolini lost the support of the Italian government and the public and was deposed as prime minister. The Kingdom of Italy secretly signed an armistice agreement and switched to the Allied camp.

Vespa confirmed her guess, she was basically sure that what she was in was the death train.

In 1943, Italian fascists who did not follow the racial theory of Nazi Germany deposed Mussolini. As a result, Germany directly sent troops to occupy northern Italy and supported Mussolini to establish a puppet republic in the north. The Jews were arrested and transported to concentration camps for "final settlement".

From 1943 to 1945 when the puppet republic was rampant, they used trucks to stuff Jews directly into the truck compartment, and then used a lifting device to send the entire compartment to the ground. It was difficult for outsiders to detect these inhuman activities they did.

And these trains either go directly to death camps such as Auschwitz, or go to concentration points in Italy, and then are transferred to other Nazi concentration camps. In the past few years, there have been 19 trains from Milan, carrying tens of thousands of Jews. freight train, and only 27 of them survived the concentration camp.

Vespa is well aware of this history, because her maternal grandfather was a Jew who fled from Italy to the Confederate France during this period.

Vespa, who has lost his divine power, should really pray that the officers and soldiers who entered the train came from the Kingdom of Italy, otherwise, it would be too difficult for them, who are also Jews on this train, to survive in this cruel, tragic and racist fascist era up.

She looked around at the frightened crowd, and what flashed in her mind were the photos of concentration camps she had seen in various ways. In the bone-chilling winter, everyone could only work day and night in dilapidated and thin clothes. Their sunken eye sockets and thin bones Ru Chai's body was almost disfigured, bloodless and malnourished like a can of sardines, sleeping crowded on a board that was closed like a drawer.

Vespa tried to summon Lester, but the once omnipotent villain system seemed to disappear without any response.

At this time, she is a Jewish girl who was left alone in the chaotic war era in the middle of the twentieth century, facing an unknown death journey.

Finally, the passage like Moses divided the sea showed its owner.

He is at least six feet tall, and he wears a crisp military uniform without a trace of wrinkles. The flying wings on the upper arm and the several miniaturized medals on the chest undoubtedly reveal his illustrious military achievements, but the opposite is quite contradictory—— — He looks too young.

A handsome military uniform hides all his skin asceticly, and his pale face is hidden in the shadows under the wide-brimmed military cap. His too-perfect face is feminine and handsome, his pale complexion is perfect and illusory, and his deep blue eyes don’t know why. Slightly blood-colored, it looks soft but extremely cruel.

Caius walked in the carriage with a dangerous and indifferent expression. He left Volturi a few years ago because he was bored with those two old guys. The city of Florence near Turturi.

He disguised himself as a human with only a few tricks, and joined the army of the Confederate States. Anyway, in his immortal life of more than 3000 years, he had to find some fun to pass the time, such as tearing up some dirty ants.

As he walked forward, Vespa recognized him by the uniform on his body, a young and over-the-top Confederate lieutenant general.

Regardless of his unreasonable promotion, at least his Confederate uniform might save the Jews on the train from their tragic end.

His gorgeous voice has a touch of ancient accents. "After I leave, this train will go south of Naples."

Countless Jewish families beside Vespa hugged each other and wept with joy. From the south of Naples to Sicily, the vast area with a far inferior economy to the north is the control of the Allied Powers. They are finally far away from the racist fascist Nazis. .

Caius' expression became irritable, because he smelled an extremely sweet smell of blood, and that seductive and fragrant smell made his perfectly transformed blue eyes slightly bloodshot.

Perhaps he found a tasty prey on this train.

Under the extreme temptation, Caius did not forget the absolute law of vampires that he made - in order to prevent the existence of vampires that threaten the existence of vampires, humans must not be aware of the existence of vampires.

Compared to the hassle of killing off this train of humans, he could bring that delicious pie back to Rome, such as his own mansion.

In this era of war and strife, who would care how a stranger suddenly appeared and disappeared mysteriously.

Oh, found it—

Vespa saw the Confederate officer stop in front of her. His pale and powerful hands pushed aside the Jewish family in front of her. Under the shadow of the wide-brimmed military cap, Vespa saw his originally deep blue eyes It was covered with a hazy blood-colored film, and then faded away quickly, and she was probably the only one who saw this weird and fantastic process.

The tall officer's unusually cold fingers touched the back of her bleeding hand, and Vespa was almost shivering from the cold.

Caius looked in surprise at the beautiful and extraordinary human Jewish girl in front of him. She simply had a strange beauty that was more beautiful and cruel than almost all vampires.

It seems that today's prey not only smells delicious, but also looks better.

The Volturi leader of the vampire royal family smiled dangerously and charmingly, and he had never encountered such an appetizing one in 3000 years-

food.