Restarting the myth.

Chapter 130 Undercover Self-cultivation

night.

Fog, cars, street lights.

Mona carried the suitcases into the portal one by one, working diligently, hard and without complaints, like a little bee carrying nectar.

Mona was wearing a short black skirt that was not above her knees, and her long legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings. Her top was an ordinary women's shirt with two buttons at the collar undone.

For safe driving, she takes off her high heels when driving.

Why not just flat shoes?

The master required that high heels could not be changed, and also had strict requirements on Mona's clothing, such as skirts could not be below the knees and had to be shorter, and lipstick had to be bright and heavy.

Mona strictly followed his orders, and her dressing style broke the bottom line every day. She never asked why and just dressed whatever her master asked her to.

It is understandable. After all, she is now enslaved by the devil and has become corrupt. Dressing too conservatively can easily arouse suspicion.

Wayne sat on the sofa, picked up the tea and blew a puff of hot air, looking at Mona who was busy running around, and was very satisfied with her performance in the past few days.

He does whatever he is told to do, without any questions or complaints. He has become a mature mouthpiece.

In the center of the square, the alchemical array was emitting black mist. Looking down from high above, one could see the gaping mouth of the abyss in the darkness.

The big red lips and two rows of white teeth embody evil to the extreme.

Mona stood in front of the alchemy array, put on white gloves, unzipped the suitcase, and poured out the body curled up in the suitcase.

The red lips opened wide, and after swallowing the offering, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

Mona did not show any discomfort on her face. She had built the alchemy array herself and knew this would be the result, but...

"mom!"

A childish and feminine sound came out of his big red lips. This was what made Mona feel bad. At the same time, she also understood why 'Bruce' never fed the alchemy array.

too disgusting!

Even clergymen with strong faith will experience hallucinations if they hear it too many times.

The portal opened and the Thousand-Eyed Demon walked out. He took a look at the alchemy array and was very satisfied with his efficiency.

At the current rate, the sixty-six bodies will be gathered soon. Based on the principle of "the more capable the better" and "the more useful the better", he decided to increase Wayne's workload by one hundred million points.

"My master."

Wayne put one hand on his chest and bowed, and Mona came over in small steps, standing behind her master and imitating him.

The clergyman who once would rather die than bow to the devil is now humble before the devil. If you say that she has not been successfully trained, the Thousand-Eyed Demon will be the first to disbelieve it.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon didn't pay attention to Mona, but was very interested in her clothes and appearance.

Especially stockings!
The devil said that he had learned a lot. In the past, hell was the place to play with flowers, but now the situation was reversed. Hell had become the countryside and he needed to learn advanced experience from the big cities on earth.

Good thing, the more corrupt and decadent the world is, the easier it is for the devil to do business.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon planned to copy the idea of ​​stockings, take it back to Hell and claim it as his own invention, and use it to negotiate business with the succubi for territory.

"Bruce, how many bodies have been disposed of?"

"I have fed fifteen corpses so far, and there are still twenty-two backup candidates on the list. I have been investigating during the day, and I have basically used up all my familiar friends. I am expanding my social circle."

Wayne blamed himself and said that he regretted not having enough time with his friend and that he was mainly responsible for not being able to complete the Thousand-Eyed Demon's order as quickly as possible.

No, you did a great job.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon was sure in his heart, but said bluntly: "Spend less energy on this woman, and you will be able to get things done faster."

"What you are criticizing is that I will give up women in a few days."

That’s not necessary. When I conquer the Lord of Lust in the future, I will need you to lead the way.

The Thousand Eyed Demon waved his hand, magnanimously letting bygones be bygones, and said, "No need to investigate during the day anymore. Kill your remaining twenty-two friends, and I'll give you the list from now on."

"Ah this..."

Wayne was dumbfounded. Let's be frank. He suspected that the task outsourced to the Vatican had been completed ahead of schedule. Even though Mona was moving fresh suitcases every day, it was possible that these suitcases contained frozen goods.

Sixty-six minus twenty-two, minus fifteen, there are still 29 pieces of frozen goods. If you don't want them, then those unlucky guys will have died in vain.

"What's wrong? Do you have a more efficient way?"

"That's not the case. It's mainly because I failed to share your worries. As your servant, I feel deeply ashamed." Wayne lowered his head, his tone becoming more self-blaming.

"Jerif will send the list over later. These people are my believers in Lendan. They also have faith in Hell and meet the requirements." said the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

I learned that this is how the devil reaps profits.

Wayne looked at the Thousand Eyes Demon in confusion: "Master, why did you suddenly speed up? Is there an emergency?"

"No, the plan went very smoothly. No one knew I was in Lundang."

The Thousand-Eyed Demon had a sinister look on his face. “However, one of my most beloved disciples has died. I decided to move up my plan by a few days just in case.”

At this point, the Thousand Eyes Demon glanced at Wayne and said, "I'll give you two days to gather sixty-six bodies. It doesn't matter if there's a little noise. Without my permission, outsiders cannot break in here."

Wayne nodded. Two days was a little tight, but it was not a big problem. Mona could handle it by working overtime.

"In two days, I want you to do another thing for me."

The Thousand Eyed Demon took out a map from his sleeve, and Wayne took it respectfully: "My master, I will definitely not let you down on this mission."

"Follow the markings on the map and carve the inverted pentagram array with blood. Mark accordingly and don't use the wrong blood." The Thousand-Eyed Demon gave an order and stepped into the portal and left.

Wayne put the map in his arms. Mona said nothing, neither curious nor asking questions.

Seeing her performance, Wayne was very satisfied and said, "Throw all the suitcases in, don't leave any behind, and go back early tonight. I plan to stay overnight at your house."

Got it, let’s talk about it when we get home.

Mona followed the order obediently, and came to the alchemy array and put the suitcases into its big red mouth one by one.

Five minutes later, Jerif dressed in black walked in through the portal. He looked very unhappy and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the Thousand-Eyed Demon's favor towards a newcomer.

I can't express my resentment to the Thousand-Eyed Demon, so I can only give the newcomer a cold shoulder.

Wayne ignored him, took the hunting list, raised his hand to signal Jerry to get out and not get in the way on his territory.

The villain succeeds!

Jerry snorted coldly and left, regretting that recruiting Wayne had given him an extra competitor.

After Jerry left, Hell's Red Lips finished chewing its food with big mouthfuls. It seemed to have grown a lot, and the voice calling for its mother became stronger.

Wayne frowned and looked at the alchemy array. According to the alchemy book, the complete alchemy formula required six hundred and sixty-six corpses, but the Thousand-Eyed Demon only required sixty-six, which was obviously inconsistent with the book.

There must be other ceremony locations!

The Holy See of God easily provided sixty-six lists, which shows that the Holy See is well aware of Lendan's belief in hell. There may be omissions, but it definitely has a grasp of most of them.

If the Thousand-Eyed Demon has another ritual location, Lendan's faith in Hell will suffer heavy losses, and the Holy See will surely get the news first.

"That's not right. I'm very cautious and won't show my true colors in a place like this."

Wayne thought to no avail and took Mona away from Base No. 3.

————At Mona's house, Wayne sat on the sofa and spread out the map to look at it.

Mona was sitting next to him, so he looked at the time a little longer in case the other party didn't remember it.

Ever since the last test confirmed that it was one of them, Mona rarely sat on Wayne's lap, at least when they were alone.

Base No. 3 is an exception. It is a last resort to prevent the Thousand-Eyed Demon from monitoring. There will be a close contact from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Wayne stretched, stood up from the sofa, and walked back and forth in the living room.

Mona had memorized the marks on the map by heart, and asked, "Master, the blood at each marked location is different. There is sheep's blood and crow's blood. Do you need me to prepare them for you?"

"Otherwise, should I do it myself?"

He threw the list on Mona's lap: "Write it all down. I'll give you two days to finish it. You can see that they are in a hurry."

Mona put away the list. She respected Wayne's undercover qualities and was very tactful in the conversation when obtaining intelligence.

"You and I have been very close in the past week, and your clothes and appearance have become much more unrestrained. Has the Vatican noticed any changes in you?" Wayne asked.

"No, I'm on a special mission and don't need to return to the cathedral headquarters unless it's necessary."

Special mission?

You are investigating me closely, right? That’s right. Although I still haven’t got any clues about the investigation, you have completed the close investigation.

Wayne raised his eyebrows and suppressed his curiosity. There was no rush, there would be plenty of time later.

He said, "I have seen your loyalty. I will give you a task. Return to the cathedral tonight and find a few high-ranking officials to bring me some intelligence. I will be able to use it."

Mona's face straightened: "Please speak."

"My master is searching for some special people. Has the Holy See noticed his actions? If so, do you know his purpose?"

"Second, the base needs to be entered and exited through a portal. Does the Church have other ways to open the door? How many doors have you found?"

"The last one, my master is going to start the plan ahead of time. If the Holy See knows about this, will it be able to stop it?"

Wayne counted on his fingers: "That's all. I'll wait for you here. Go and come back quickly. Don't put it off until tomorrow."

Mona nodded, stood up and was about to go out.

"Wait a moment!"

Wayne stopped Mona and said unhappily, "Change your clothes. How can there be such an unclean nun like you? Isn't this telling the Vatican that there is something wrong with you?"

[Self-cultivation of an undercover agent]

Mona realized her mistake and corrected it. She returned to the bedroom on the second floor to change her clothes. She also took off her heavy makeup and put on light makeup before going out.

"Who are you putting on your makeup for at this hour of night?"

Wayne complained speechlessly and closed his eyes waiting for a reply from the Vatican.

Two hours later, Mona hurried back: "Master, it went very smoothly. I seduced a high-ranking official and got a lot of information."

"How did you seduce me? I have never seen much of the world."

Wayne sneered and said, "Your master likes to eat alone and has no hobby of sharing with others. Remember, this is just one time and it won't happen again."

Okay, okay, I won’t write it like this next time. There are no outsiders here, is it necessary to keep emphasizing the character setting?

"Master, I won't dare to do it next time."

Mona sighed and admitted her mistakes aggrievedly. She had repeatedly crossed the line, and this level of embarrassing lines was no longer a problem for her.

"What did the senior executive say?"

"The Holy See has no idea who the master's master is looking for and what his purpose is. After analyzing several possibilities, the two biggest ones are a special refining formation and the ability to change bodies and bring down more minds."

Wayne nodded. Both possibilities were possible, but he was more inclined to the second one.

If I remember correctly, the body that the Thousand-Eyed Demon is currently using is named Quinton, an entomologist. He was originally an ordinary person, not a magician.

So, Chris was being followed because the Thousand-Eyed Demon had his eyes on her body?

"We have only found one portal and marked it. If we want to find more portals, we must place specific items."

Mona glanced at Wayne and said, "According to the Vatican, castles are often breached from the inside, and someone is needed to provide support."

"It's wishful thinking. How could anyone possibly support me? Take me for example. I am loyal to my master and would never betray him no matter what." Wayne sneered.

"The last piece of information: The Holy See has the ability to stop everything!"

After Mona finished speaking, she felt that she had missed something, and added: "The above information was all hypothesized by me first, and then the senior executive analyzed and answered. The master's master has not been exposed, and no one knows that he is in Lundan now."

Oh my god, so many people know about this?

Is it trustworthy? What if there is an undercover agent of the Thousand-Eyed Demon?
Wayne was horrified and felt that the Holy See didn't take him seriously at all. It would be hard for the Thousand-Eyed Demon not to notice such drastic actions.

"I understand. Get those sixty-six bodies as soon as possible and send them all to Base No. 3 tomorrow night. After that..."

Wayne looked at Mona deeply and said, "I'm tired of you. Don't show up in front of me anymore. If I feel like it one day, I'll come here to find you."

Mona's heart skipped a beat: "Master, are you ready..."

"It has nothing to do with you. If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow night will be the last time we meet. Be careful when preparing the suitcase and don't stuff it with the specific props mentioned by the top Vatican officials." Wayne gave an order and left without looking back.

Looking at the other person's departing back, Mona opened her mouth, feeling a little reluctant for a moment.

If tomorrow night is really the last time they meet, she hopes that her man will show his true face. She is not greedy and just wants to take a look.

----

The next night.

Mona completed the task of transporting all sixty-six bodies, and was busy transporting them until dawn.

The red lips of hell ate the whole thing in one big mouthful and let out a creepy, satisfied laugh.

Wayne didn't say anything to Mona. He opened the portal and let her leave. He held two black crystals he had taken out of the suitcase in his hands and wondered how to send them to bases No. 1 and No. 2.

Base No. 2 is relatively simple. Wayne can enter through the portal. He can find any reason to cause trouble and go over to fight. Anyway, Jerryf doesn't like him.

With Abo at the No. 1 stronghold, it is not difficult to get in, but if discovered by the Thousand Eyes Demon, the Death Knight's vest will be very passive.

Wayne couldn't think of a safe solution, so he just gave up. He had sent out a lot of intelligence, so there was no need to continue taking risks. It was time for the Vatican to fight for its life.

He made up his mind that after completing his last task tomorrow, he would start slacking off and wait for the show to begin.

The portal opened, Wayne stepped into the No. 2 stronghold, and saw a young man in a black robe. He called out to him directly.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yesterday your boss snorted in my territory and left with his right foot first. This is my return gift to him."

Wayne punched the black-robed younger brother in the face, and two black crystals appeared between his fingers and fell into the cracks of the ruins. "Tell him to be polite next time in my territory, otherwise it won't be as simple as spanking him."

After saying that, he opened the portal and left.

"Then go and spank him. Why are you hitting me? Are you bullying an honest man?"

The younger brother in black robe covered his face and became angrier the more he thought about it. This matter was not over yet and he had to find the boss to ask for an explanation.

(End of this chapter)