Restarting the myth.

Chapter 372: Advancement to Legendary Mage
There is another world inside the abandoned factory building. It is used as a processing plant for void soldiers and covers a huge area.

It was Wayne's first time here, and he was a little confused about the goings-on.

Fortunately, the problem was not serious. With an open mind, excellent eloquence and a very friendly smile, I quickly got along well with the NPCs.

"Hey, did you see those Prussian officers?"

"Oh, I have to work overtime again tonight."

"My friend, do you see those Prussian officers?"

"My coffee cup is missing, can you help me find it?"

"Director, have you seen those Prussian officers?"

"Some strange guys came to the factory today."

"Uh, I mean..."

"Some strange guys came to the factory today."

"..."

Wayne rolled his eyes and left the office. His mind was too powerful, causing the NPCs' logic to be confused and unable to provide effective intelligence.

Fortunately, the problem was not serious. After turning a corner at the end of the corridor, we arrived at the heart of the processing plant and met a team of Prussian officers.

According to the information sent by Regina, among this team of officers, there were two people who were called generals by Weaving, and Weaving was quite polite to them. They were probably the special persons in charge of the cooperation project and had a high status in the Prussian high-level officials.

The factory machines roared, large amounts of steam filled the corners of the workshop, and mist turned into water droplets on the roof, occasionally turning into white foam and dripping onto the ground.

Inside the factory, the cleaners responsible for cleaning up the white foam are busy all day long, working harder than the machines that work 24/7.

Wayne glanced at the steel machine and thought to himself that it was weird. Whether machines can be combined with human flesh and blood has not yet been determined, but the combination of machines and the void has become a reality.

Weaving and Prussian high-level officials worked together to break the technological barriers and created an assembly line of void soldiers. Although their quality was not as good as the dragon-blood soldiers created by the Windsor Ministry of Magic, they had an absolute advantage in quantity.

One is purely handmade, the other is produced on an assembly line, there is no comparison.

Wayne was not in a hurry to join up with the team of officers. He stood in front of the assembly line and observed the void soldiers, sensing with his mind. These soldiers, who were bred by the flesh and blood of star beasts, had empty heads, but were surprisingly honest and well-behaved, and did not launch parasitic pollution to the outside world.

This is ridiculous!

After repeated checks, Wayne guessed that these void soldiers were the same as the eggs, controlled by the mother, rather than independent soldiers with their own will.

As long as you control the matrix, you can control these emotionless super soldiers.

From the perspective of the wizarding world, Wayne believed that Weaving was just trying to please the Prussian top brass and that this project was suspected of being a scam. From the perspective of the country's officials, this project was of great strategic significance and even if it was only used as cannon fodder, it was enough to sweep across the world's number one army of Frank.

We can't leave this factory alone, we have to blow it up!

Wayne silently gave himself a thumbs up. Today, he ambushed Weaving in the name of the SS, which not only exposed the contradictions between Weaving and several other high priests of the oracle, but also provoked the cooperative relationship between Weaving and Prussia.

Until the misunderstanding is resolved, Weiwen will not hand over control of the Matrix.

Not now, and never mind later.

Wayne curled the corners of his mouth, quickly walked forward to catch up with a group of officers, patted the last soldier on the shoulder, and borrowed a tiger skin to put on himself.

Their uniforms are really cool!
The head of the factory introduced the daily output of the assembly line to the two generals, and said that if there was sufficient funding, the output could be tripled. If the empire encountered a shortage of troops during its conquest of the world, these void soldiers would be the most trustworthy partners.

At this point, the person in charge disparaged the other two projects, Mechanical Fusion and Devil's Container.

As project leaders, the two generals shared the same idea as the project leader and nodded repeatedly, saying that the devil's container and mechanical fusion were both heresies, and that the void was the eternal truth.

Wayne couldn't bear it any longer, so he whispered something and waved his foam to contaminate the person in charge and the two generals. He looked through their memories and obtained accurate first-hand intelligence.

"Prussian Secret Technology Development Bureau, affiliated to the SS Logistics Support Department, non-armed forces, special research department..."

"Headquartered in the Prussian capital of Böhler..."

"We have made a major breakthrough in the integration of the Devil's Container and the machinery, so I came here to check on the progress..."

“Hiss, hiss, they really did it!”

Wayne was so shocked by Prussia's performance that his scalp tingled. It was fine that the Devil's Container had made a major breakthrough. After all, Hellology was also a part of magic, and mechanical fusion was a product of the times, which went against all current magic theories.

"The fusion of machinery and magic... there is something new going on!"

Wayne was eager to try, and carefully looked through the memories of the two generals. However, their expertise was not related to each other. The two were not in charge of the mechanical fusion project, knew very little, and could not provide Wayne with the information he wanted.

He pondered for a moment and ordered the two: "August, Finn, when you two return to Berro, spread the pollution and try to wipe out the entire Secret Technology Development Bureau. After you succeed, Pope Weiwen will reward you handsomely."

As he spoke, he scooped up a layer of white foam on the ground and smeared it on the two men's faces.

His thoughts trembled, activating the parasitic ability of the white foam, covering up Wayne's own white foam, and conveniently put the blame on Weaving.

This is what a super agent does. He must ensure that his identity is not revealed at all times.

Wayne did not get any exact information from the two generals, but he asked the person in charge for the password of the safe, left the assembly line factory and went straight to the person in charge's office.

At this moment, the void soldiers on the assembly line rioted collectively and launched indiscriminate attacks on the surrounding areas. Officers, responsible persons, operators and even cleaners were all regarded as targets of attack.

A large amount of white foam was surging, and pollution assimilation occurred in every corner of the factory.

Wayne frowned and guessed that it was Weaving who did it. Knowing that the project was cancelled, he washed away the stain on his body with his own hands.

He did not stop them, allowing the two generals to escape and barely leave the abandoned factory. In this way, he further created conflicts between the Prussian top brass and Weaving.

White foam gushed out of the factory building, and tentacles climbed and extended, gradually covering the entire underground base, not sparing the researchers in the laboratory, all of whom were parasitized and assimilated.

Where the white foam flooded, the flesh and blood of the white star beast hardened and turned into a hard object like cement, fixing the entire base underground.

This was the first time Wayne had seen such a novel method of destroying corpses and covering up traces. He coveted the research data in Vivint's hands, so he took the safe and ran away before the white foam came.

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Manor villa on the banks of the Senau River.

The three people who had been busy all night sat in the living room. Wayne's need for sleep became lower and lower. He only slept for one hour a day. He was still full of energy the next day. He looked at the map and crossed out the targets to be checked tonight.

Today, we only found Weaving. The strongholds of the two high priests of the oracle, Baker and McCarey, have yet to be developed.

Nelson, who had been up all night, was sitting on the sofa, trying to stay awake. Seeing his sister full of energy, he enviously asked, "Regina, aren't you sleepy?"

"No, I don't need to sleep now."

Why sleep for a long time while alive? You will sleep forever after you die!
Regina has died once and is still half dead. She has a very low need for sleep and will only take a nap to show respect when she occasionally remembers to maintain a human lifestyle.

Normally, she spends her time working and is Wayne's best helper.

Among the three secretaries, Regina is the most diligent, and she doesn't even want sex.

Nelson became even more envious, knowing that his sister's achievements today were all due to the work of the Natural Knights' boss. He pushed his sister's shoulder and helped to put in a few good words to introduce her to a job.

She wants to make progress so much!

Regina opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain to her sister. Seeing her anxious gaze, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Boss, what do you think of my sister?"

"What do you mean?" Wayne put down the pen in confusion.

"My sister is very capable."

Regina patted Nelson on the back, and the latter immediately straightened his head and chest, as if waiting for a call.

Wayne's face was full of black lines: "What does it have to do with me whether she can do it or not? She is your biological sister, you can't hurt her."

"Boss, you misunderstood. What I meant was, does the library in London need to recruit new employees? If so, my sister is one of us, so we can give her priority," said Regina.

"Regina, you should know my standards for hiring employees. The library doesn't need your sister." Wayne shook his head.

"It's not that she is completely useless. I'm in need of an assistant. Boss, please give her to me." Ottilia suddenly spoke.

Wayne looked at Otilia in surprise. His straightforward eyes made Otilia feel a little embarrassed. Thinking of the charming Senna, she gritted her teeth and looked back at him, insisting on her own idea.

"No, I can't give my sister to you!"

Regina was furious. If she handed her innocent sister over to Ottilia, she might become the boss's sister in a few days.

Regina: You are a coward, why did you drag my sister into this?
Otilia: She wants to improve herself, what does it have to do with me?
Nelson had no idea what the two were arguing about. He tilted his head and looked at Wayne, trying to act cute to get a job and join the Natural Knight's squire team.

She saw the changes in Regina and was envious but didn't say anything. She just knew that if her younger sister could do it, then naturally, she could do it too.

You know nothing!

Wayne rolled his eyes. Regina's power cost her life. He couldn't guarantee that after killing Nelson, the other party would become a vengeful spirit.

Even if he could, he couldn't do it!

Without the contract with the Spirit of Vengeance, Nelson can only take the path of void pollution if he wants to make progress.

This is even worse and even harder to do.

Wayne waved his hand, not intending to hire him. He said to Nelson, "You have to rely on yourself. There is no such thing as a free lunch. You can hardly imagine the painful price Regina paid to achieve what she has today. That's all I have to say. Rely on yourself."

Nelson was confused. What did he mean by a heavy price to pay? He didn't see any changes in his sister.

Just as she was thinking about it, she found that Regina and Otilia were both silent. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and whispered in her sister's ear: "Regina, you can't be..."

"You, you see it?"

Regina's smile was forced and somewhat bitter, as she was afraid that her sister would be sad if she knew the truth.

"You don't love yourself very much."

"..."

What the hell, the boss is not that kind of person!
Regina pinched her face, which was like looking in a mirror, and twisted it hard a few times: "The boss has no plans to recruit new people. I can't help you. Go home and inherit the family property and be your noble lady."

"Ms. Nelson, are you interested in applying to be my assistant?"

"Shut up and don't talk."

"Just say it!"

The living room was a little noisy, so Wayne picked up the map and went to the study. The girl wanted to make progress and came to him. He was powerless, but he didn't mind helping her find another job.

The top management of the Church of Nature will soon undergo a major reshuffle, and Senna may be in need of a secretary. Forget about Otilia's secretary, the setting of an artistic girl + succubus secretary is already a selling point, and there is no need to form cliques or play those fancy tricks.

That night, Wayne took Ottilia and Regina and divided them into three groups to continue collecting intelligence.

In order to prevent any further emergencies, the two secretaries scouted the area while he personally investigated the situation.

……

Five days passed in a flash.

Dark realm.

Senna looked at Wayne who was sitting cross-legged with burning eyes. She sensed the horrifying thoughts hidden in his body. Her heart trembled and she was aroused with a strong desire.

At the same time, Wayne's vengeful spirits also underwent some changes.

Let’s not talk about the spirit of vengeance far away in Lundan, let’s just talk about Ottilia and Regina who are nearby. The two of them seem to have been reborn, and they feel an endless supply of power surging in their bodies. Unlike before, they have been qualitatively enhanced.

As spirits of vengeance, they have no realm to speak of. They are magical lives forged by Wayne through the Book of Greed. They will only become strong when Wayne becomes strong.

The moment I was reborn, I immediately knew what had happened to Wayne.

Advance!

Legendary Mage!!!

The changes in the two were too obvious, and their aura leaked out, causing Nelson to open his mouth and fall into a blank mind mode.

Her younger sister is far superior to her.

"Regina, you...what's wrong with you?"

"The boss has given me new strength. I've become stronger again." Regina clenched her fists, joy flashing in her eyes, and she didn't notice the complicated look in her sister's eyes.

Otilia noticed it and approached him again, whispering seductively in his ear: "It must be hard to be outdone by your sister, would you like to be my assistant? I will help you with the operation and you can be as powerful as Regina."

"Go away and stop saying weird things to my sister. You are tempting her to fall, you devil."

"As if you weren't the same..."

"Well, that's not the point. The point is that you have bad intentions and are pushing my sister into the fire pit."

"Is that how you evaluate your boss? You said he was a good man before."

"..."

Regina couldn't say anything and was scratching her hair anxiously. She turned around and saw her sister was thinking about something, as if she had made some kind of decision, which frightened her to death.

"Nelson, wake up! You can only rely on yourself!"

"But you rely on the boss?"

"..."

It really is.

……

After five days of begging, Wayne obtained a large amount of experimental data, which became his opportunity to be promoted to a legendary wizard. In the column of investors, the names of the three high priests of the oracle, Baker, Weaving and McCreary, were added.

Reaching the realm of a legendary wizard, the golden triangle in Wayne's body almost solidified into substance. He felt a stable balance, and couldn't imagine what kind of power would be needed to shatter it and completely form a whole when he touched the bottleneck of demigod one day in the future.

In the hexagram stage and the golden triangle stage, Wayne used external forces to break the balance, but not this time.

Firstly, there is no need to break it, as the Legendary Mage is a qualitative leap from the Golden Mage. Secondly, there is no external force strong enough, and his balance is unbreakable, so even the Chosen Knight can only watch helplessly.

It’s already so difficult to become a legendary wizard, so what about a demigod? Does he need the help of the Dark Goddess to be successful?

ε=(′д`*)))
Life is not easy, the handsome guy sighed.

Before Wayne opened his eyes, a fragrant beauty squeezed into his arms.

Senna looked at Wayne impulsively: "You've become stronger again..."

"Senna, how do you know I have been promoted to a legendary wizard?" Wayne asked in surprise.

The effect is average. His show-off didn't get any response. Senna would only congratulate him and take advantage of his body to have some in-depth communication. Only when it comes to Auston will he show the frustrated expression he wants.

Keep this in mind for now and go back and tell Austin again.

"Don't rush into business, answer me a few questions first." Wayne held down the dispirited beauty and asked her what had happened at the church headquarters in the past few days.

The question-and-answer session was a waste of time, so Senna opened her mind and allowed Wayne to read her memory.

Wayne looked around and saw the entire animal world on the prairie. He rolled his eyes speechlessly, knowing that if he didn't get his job done, he wouldn't get any results today.

That's it.

Wayne searched the memory of the mud in his arms. There was no change in the top leadership of the church. Vivint, whom he had high hopes for, not only did not make a scene at the church headquarters and confront the Pope and his two colleagues, he also disappeared and has not appeared in recent days.

"They are all smart people. It is too difficult to plot against them."

Wayne shook his head, patted his waist and said, "I have already handed you the evidence, which is enough to overthrow the three oracle high priests. You decide how to proceed. Don't be afraid of making a big deal out of it. I will...oh, you have always been the type to make a big deal out of small matters, so just ignore what I said."

The three high priests of the oracle are covered in stains, and any casual investigation will reveal a pile of evidence, except for Pope Ludwig, who lacks conclusive evidence.

Even if Wayne found a lot of evidence of cooperation between Ludwig and Prussian senior officials, the other party could use the development of the church to cover it up. Not only was it not evidence of guilt, it was also the other party's achievement.

Ludwig: Regardless of whether it was done by humans or not, let’s just say that the church made a profit!

The old guy is too steady in his work. Except for the moral aspect, he is excellent in other aspects. It is no exaggeration to say that he is an outstanding Pope.

"I'll take care of the Pope's side." Senna said softly.

"How do you deal with it? Is there any conspiracy?"

"The great prophet Tubie and I are allies, and we have also gained the surrender of the saint. The former is responsible for the prophecies from God, and the latter can convey the oracles of the goddess. I can just make up a reason and have a viable excuse." Senna wanted to falsely convey the oracle.

Wayne thought to himself that this was too audacious, but he must admit it, it was very feasible. If the Great Prophet and the Saint spoke at the same time, the false oracle would become the true oracle. With the help of the Knight of Nature behind the scenes, he could frame someone in any way he wanted.

Wayne became excited and actively exerted his subjective initiative. He came up with an idea: "According to my investigation, the Prussian high-level officials have developed a lot of new things, including the Devil's Container. Let Tubie predict that there are minions of the devil in the church headquarters, and let Dusha convey the oracle that the minions of the devil have controlled the church for a hundred years. Don't be too strict, just point to the Pope..."

"You are too cautious. You can be a little braver."

Senna smiled and said, "Tubie has translated many prophecies from God himself. Some of them are from Mirael the Lark or he made them up. No one knows except him. As for the oracle of the Saint... When the Pope controlled the Saint, he also made up many oracles."

"What a bunch of insects! How did the church become like this?"

Wayne felt indignant and felt guilty. He thought his actions were bold and reckless, but he never expected that they were just leftovers from the opponent.

Compared with the top leaders of the Church of Nature, Windsor's group of insects are all loyal and honest people.

"So, either don't offend him, or don't give the Pope a chance to turn things around." A hint of coldness flashed in Senna's eyes.

"Gudu!"

Wayne swallowed, the vicious beauty became even more attractive.

Wayne's performance made Senna quite pleased. She sheathed her sword to prevent its sharp edge from leaking out, and squinted her eyes and said, "According to what you said, Prussia and the Church of Nature have a very close cooperation. The Pope intends to let go and let Weaving and his men take the blame. What about the Church of Nature in the future? If it suddenly cuts off cooperation with Prussia, we will lose an important division, and we may even lose the faith of the headquarters."

The goddess doesn't care about the church, but she cares about faith. If she suddenly breaks off cooperation with Prussia, she will definitely be retaliated by the other side. Under repeated attacks, a large number of believers will definitely leave, and the consequences cannot be underestimated.

"Prussia will not last long. Her ambitions are too great and will inevitably arouse public outrage..."

“But when other churches see that the Church of Nature is at the forefront, they will definitely choose to stand by and watch,” Senna said.

"I will deal with the Dark Church, and I can also win over the Holy Father's Church. The three churches joining forces are enough to withstand the official pressure from Prussia. Before conquering the world, she will not provoke the three churches." Wayne said firmly.

"What happens after you conquer the world?"

"Only after Prussia conquers the 'Winter is Coming' instance will it be qualified to say it has conquered the world!" Wayne looked towards the north. Prussia could not conquer the world.

Senna was surprised and asked, "You think so highly of those poor people?"

"The Zhenghong Banner will never admit defeat. They have faith, okay..."

Wayne whispered, and seeing that Senna still didn't believe him, he said, "Anna is the saint of the Dark Church. The Dark Church is headquartered in the Roshi Federation. They will win."

"I came first!"

Senna was very dissatisfied and cursed her as a little bitch. She said that Anastasia must have used Mongolian drugs to make Wayne so infatuated with her.

She is a holy virgin in front of others, but she has many tricks behind their backs.

Senna became angrier the more she thought about it, and she stepped up her efforts to severely dampen Wayne's fighting spirit.

The effect is very average. As Wayne's followers, Senna and Anastasia have queen-like faces and look very strong in fighting, but they become vulnerable once they get close to faith.

He is the king of talking nonsense.

"Prussia is indeed worthy of careful treatment. I will contact the Vatican personally..."

Wayne frowned. After the two generals returned to Boro, he could no longer sense each other.

There are two possibilities.

First, the distance was too far, and the Secret Technology Development Bureau had some kind of space barrier that made it impossible for him to sense it;

The second is that he died. He was found to be contaminated by the void right after returning to the headquarters, and was killed instantly.

Wayne hopes it's the first one, if it's the second one...

It is not easy to kill his followers, and it is even more difficult to kill them instantly.

Wayne was extremely grateful that he had passed the blame to Weaving. Even if the matter was discovered, Prussia would target Weaving, not him, a passerby.

"When are you going to take action against the Pope?" Senna asked with narrowed eyes.

"The sooner the better, you should start as soon as you finalize the plan with the Great Prophet and the Saint!" Wayne's eyes flashed with a gleam. The longer the night, the more dreams there are. He should sweep away everything with the force of thunder.

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(End of this chapter)