Restarting the myth.

Chapter 394: The Devil Calls Him Devil

First Research Institute.

Wayne, disguised as Christian, paced back and forth in the office, looking anxious and impatient.

Sitting on the chair at the desk, Luo Er, the person in charge who had been up all night, folded his arms around his shoulders, leaned back in the chair and nodded continuously.

boom!
Wayne slapped the table, scaring Roll so much that he fell to the ground.

"General, what's wrong?"

"Has the report been sent in? Why is there still 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 Fuhrer has to manage the entire country, from the front lines to people's livelihood. He has to sign hundreds of documents every day. You just need to wait quietly."

Luo Er was extremely helpless: "Also, don't you plan to go home and rest? If the head of state summons you and you are not in good spirits, it will leave a very bad impression on the head of state."

"Okay, I'll go home and take a nap. Now that you mention it, I'm indeed a little sleepy." Wayne nodded.

In the corridor, the sound of neat leather boots was heard. Two soldiers in SS uniforms pushed the door open and an officer walked in.

"Captain of the Christian Brigade?"

"I'm here."

Wayne took two steps forward and frowned, "Allow me to correct that. It's 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, the Führer is very satisfied with your progress, this is the reward you deserve."

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

Snapped!
The sound of "Stand at attention" was heard in unison.

"Heil!"
After confirming the slogan, we are one of them.

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

After the officer finished speaking, he turned around and left. His swift and decisive actions were very...

Wayne had a very strange feeling. The officer seemed not to be a human being, but more like a robot. He felt creepy after looking at him for a long time.

Not only the officers, but also the two guards with ordinary faces gave him a feeling that they were not human.

Wayne suppressed his surprise and found a separate office. He opened the file box and looked through its contents.

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

One was a recommendation letter, stating that after getting a promotion and a pay raise, he would need to undergo six months of further study.

Without the summons of the head of state, loyalty is the best reward for loyalty. If you want to make progress, your leader will give you endless work.

"Orphanage..."

Wayne frowned. He thought that through Christian's identity, he could get a chance to get close to Hidal. However, that shot did not leave a deep impression on Hidal.

Come to think of it, in his early years, Hidel frequented various bars, gave countless speeches, and many people took bullets for him.

The fact that Christian, with his average ability, could become the SS district captain was already a manifestation of Hiedler's great humanity.

Without the chance of being summoned, Wayne no longer insisted and took two guards with him and drove to the welfare home.

He wanted to see what kind of job it was!
……

Orphanage.

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

"General!"

The director of the welfare home stepped forward, wearing a white Vatican robe, about fifty years old, with a very kind smile.

Wayne took out his work appointment letter. The person in charge seemed to know him. He glanced at it and handed it back: "General, this is your first time in the welfare home. You may not know the secrets here. Let's talk while we walk..."

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

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

"Uh, this..."

"You can just call me Paul."

"Paul, excuse me, you look like... I don't know how to describe it, but it feels weird, with an indescribable sense of horror." Wayne said tentatively.

"General, these are confidential and I have no right to answer you. If I'm not mistaken, you have a letter of recommendation in your hand and the truth is there. I hope you have a pleasant experience." Paul replied with a smile.

It's scary when he doesn't smile, and even scarier when he smiles.

"Paul, are you a devil too?"

"No, I am higher than the devil."

"..."

Hearing the other party's confident voice, Wayne did not refute and instead began the handover work.

"General, from now on, you will be in charge of this welfare home. There are special laboratories and interrogation rooms here, and there is also a special team of soldiers under your command. They are very loyal."

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

Seeing Wayne's puzzled expression, Paul smiled and said, "I am not allowed to tell you too much. The truth is in the recommendation letter. You will know it then."

Damn Riddler, get the hell out of Burrow!
Wayne took the gun, a very small pistol. He didn't know much about firearms, but through Christian's memory, he determined that it was a Walther PPK.

Christian's original gun was the famous Ruger semi-automatic pistol, which was well-made and produced in limited quantities, so it was very popular.

"General, the welfare home was transformed several years ago to accommodate devil containers..."

"There are quite a few finished vessels of demon kings among them, but only the two demon kings of wrath and gluttony are willing to descend..."

"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 always been suppressing the devil!"

Paul's uncoordinated facial features were full of energy, and he showed confidence. Before Wayne could speak, he said, "Letter of recommendation. Everything you want to know is in the letter of recommendation. All I can say is about the welfare home."

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

Wayne touched the recommendation letter in his arms and decided to go for tutoring today. He was extremely curious about what tricks Prussia had played that he could even ignore the King of Hell.

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

"The Demon King was defeated just like that?"

Wayne looked depressed: "I finally got the power of the devil, but the devil turned out to be a fake. How can I face the head of state and offer my power 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 as he thought of the walking lust, that obscene body was captured alive, could it be that he was already in the queue?
"Yes, they are trapped in a self-seal. It may take quite a while to open the seal."

Paul came to the backyard of the welfare home and pointed to the director's office and said, "From now on, you will work here. I will hand over the position of director to you. You can't wear your military uniform for the time being..."

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

"Ah this..."

Wayne took the key and was choked with speech, not knowing what to say.

"What's the matter, General?"

"I don't know what to do. I feel like the task I'm facing will be very difficult," Wayne said dryly.

"Your task is to guard the devil containers and prevent them from leaving the welfare home. At the same time..."

Paul lowered his voice and said, "Lead the angels and demons to perish together, but not now. We must wait for orders from above. During this period, try to find a way to control the angels."

Wayne: (a`a)
Paul may not believe it, but he has already controlled an angel. As long as he uses a little trick, such as changing his face, the two angels locked in the basement will obey him.

"Paul, I don't quite understand. In the education I received, the devil's container is very important, but from what you said..."

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

"Yes."

Paul said, "We have our own way to control angels. The mission is not as difficult as you think. This is an opportunity. The leader is very optimistic about you and hopes that you can seize this hard-won opportunity."

The devil represents hell, angels represent heaven, and they are also the number one power on earth, the Church of the Heavenly Father. Are you sure this task is easy?
Wayne judged others by himself and suspected that he was being used as cannon fodder by the Führer.

After all, the Demon King was not taken seriously, so his successfully transformed devil container would hardly be reused and was destined to be useless, and could only be squeezed out of its last bit of value.

Wayne felt a little regretful. He suffered from insufficient intelligence and blindly chose Christian as a cover, which made him get further and further away from the Führer's office.

"I understand, I will never let the Führer down!" Wayne's face was filled with excitement.

Then, we followed Paul to visit the entire welfare home, including the bunker and the basement where the two angels were imprisoned.

It was a dark little room with black chains wrapped around a cross and a star. Light and shadows flickered and human figures could be vaguely seen inside.

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

In the director's office, Paul put the secret of the entire orphanage in Wayne's hands, along with a bunch of keys, and asked Wayne to keep it close to him.

Wayne looked at the key to the archive 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, finally there's an answer that I can get without a letter of recommendation." Wayne wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

After Paul left, Wayne patrolled the territory with two guards.

The welfare home covers a huge area, with a total of 300 people inside and outside. Most of them are clergymen with strange smiles, and the other half are soldiers defending the bunker. There is not a single normal person.

The little boy who was supposed to be coveted by the clergy was transferred to another welfare home early because the welfare home was under renovation.

Of course, neither did the little girl.

This orphanage only cares for devil containers, and they are the children.

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

Their loyalty was to the Fuhrer, not to the devil.

……

"It's just outrageous. This place is getting more and more weird..."

Two guards were guarding the door, and Wayne was sitting on the sofa in the office.

He opened the recommendation letter and read it over and over again. It was a very ordinary military academy located in Boro. He didn't see anything special about it. Out of curiosity, he decided to go there early the next morning for further studies.

I'm killing time tonight with files from the archives.

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

Wayne raised his hand and touched his chin, a plan came to his mind, and he thought to himself that it was interesting.

He entered the bunker and came to the laboratory where the Devil's Container was made. After thinking about it, he felt that creating something out of thin air was too outrageous, so he returned to the office and called the First Research Institute.

Arrange two female test subjects to be sent to the welfare home as soon as possible. At the same time, the telepathic communication contacted Otilia and Regina, and after the substitution was successful, the two secretaries were signed for in the backyard of the welfare home.

laboratory.

There was a crackling and clattering sound. After a round of shamanic performance, Wayne stopped pretending and raised his hands to clapped twice.

On the stone stage, the two secretaries acted out their act to the end, with black mist surging around them, and they completed their transformation into succubi amid screams.

If the succubus's look wasn't so eye-catching, the setting of the two women in tights and infiltration would look very much like the set of some film about defeat and capture.

"Let's go see our angel."

Wayne snapped his fingers, put his arms around the two secretaries' slender waists, left the laboratory, and headed straight for the small dark room at the end of the bunker.

There was no normal person in the welfare home, including the soldiers patrolling in the bunker. Although there were not many people, Wayne felt a little uneasy.

Ordinary people are not magicians, nor are they vessels of the devil...

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

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

The three of them communicated through telepathy, and Wayne roughly knew what these soldiers were, and guessed why they were exposed when they entered Boro. Prussian black technology is the best in the world, and this is not a stereotype.

At least the Prussian technological strength in the God-chosen Continent is the best in the world.

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

"How did they do it? They suddenly lit up a new technology tree, something that our predecessors had never dared to imagine, and developed it to its current huge scale. They concealed it for so long that other countries didn't even notice it. It must have been a sudden outbreak in a short period of time..."

"Did you find an alien spaceship?"

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

The God-chosen Continent is not big, and the faith it can provide is limited, but the universe is infinite. If they are ancient gods, there must be alien forces with powerful technological capabilities.

If you are a little bolder, you will find that there are relics of alien or prehistoric civilizations in the Chosen Continent of God.

In front of the small dark room, stood several human soldiers with strange appearances.

Wayne patted the gun on his waist and said, "There is nothing for you to do here. I want to study the angels. Stay away and don't disturb me."

Several soldiers obeyed the order without making any sound, moved away from the small dark room, and found new positions to stand at.

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

The room was pitch black, with chains entangled with the cross and stars suspended in the air. Wisps of darkness invaded, binding the light and preventing it from escaping.

Paul only said that there was a way to control angels, but he didn't say what the specific method was. The truth was in the letter of recommendation, and Wayne would know it tomorrow.

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

The two are not on the same level. After a few crackling sounds, the cocoon of light that protected the angel from erosion was eroded and peeled off layer by layer by the darkness, revealing the figure inside.

Heya: (.person.)
"No way, big sister, you're really waiting for people to line up!"

Wayne complained speechlessly. The car lights were dazzling. He raised his hand to pull her clothes, barely covering the leaked spring light.

The clothes have been blown up and their shielding ability is limited.

"Boss, Regina and I will do this kind of rough work." Ottilia said sarcastically.

"Girls are not suitable for doing rough labor. It's safer for me to do this kind of physical work."

Wayne stared at Heya's chest, his eyes shining brightly, and under the dark lines, he saw the holy mark that was faintly glowing.

"Your injuries are severe. If you leave it alone, the seven deadly sins on you will never be washed away..."

Wayne felt that Heya was lucky. Although he was not a reincarnated angel, meeting him under such circumstances was more fortunate than meeting the archangel.

Wayne pointed his finger and lightly touched the sternum. Dark lines visible to the naked eye shrank from Heya's body and were taken away by Wayne through his fingertips.

It's a minor operation, done in three seconds.

Without the suppression of the seven deadly sins, the unconscious Heya let out a muffled groan, his eyelids twitched, and there was a hint of awakening.

Wayne did not treat him immediately. He raised his hand and made a gesture, asking two female secretaries to come forward.

He put one hand on Ottilia's slender waist, and with the other hand... he touched nothing.

"Regina, what are you doing?"

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

Regina was hesitant. She knew it was the boss, but the unfamiliar face made her feel 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 shook and he turned into a hellish devil surrounded by black mist.

He is two meters tall, with long arms and legs, and a half-black mask is covered on his face. His red lips are stretched wide, revealing his sharp white teeth.

Regina nodded, this one looked much better.

Wayne hugged two secretaries on both sides, put his arms around their slender waists, looked down at them, and waited for Heya to wake up.

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

"It's all blocked, so there's no good scenery. Besides, she's an angel, how can she compare to a succubus like you." Wayne said without blinking.

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

"Boss, I'm also a succubus. You can't just praise Ottilia." Regina stuck to Wayne and put some pressure on him.

"Don't make a fuss. This is a side effect of being a succubus. You'll regret it when you turn into a human form."

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

"..."

At his feet, Heya was about to wake up. Wayne said no more and laughed heartily: "Hehehe, this beautiful angel, after twenty years, you finally woke up."

Twenty years!
Heya sat up suddenly, looked at the two succubi and an unknown devil, jumped up on the spot, waved his hand and was about to take out the holy spear to fight.

Paji.

The Holy Lance did not appear and the man fell to the ground.

Or2
Pretty curvy!
Wayne leaned forward slightly and said happily, "You are a good material with your curvy figure. If I turn you into a succubus, the Lord of Lust might even lose his position."

"Damn..."

Heya stood up unsteadily, raised his weak arms and placed them on his chest, looking at the enemy in front of him, unable to think of the possibility of victory.

You can't use force, you can only use wits.

"No need to hide it. I've been watching it for almost 20 years and I'm tired of it."

Wayne stepped forward and reminded him, "Think carefully, have you had any strange dreams in the past twenty years?"

Heya's face was gloomy and she was not moved by the harassment. She knew very well the condition of her body and these words could not shake her will.

She thought about how to get out of this situation, but twenty years was just nonsense from the devil, it would only take two months at most.

Thinking of this, a feeling of powerlessness came over me. Such a long time had passed and Wayne hadn't come to find me. There was a high probability that he had died.

"Devil, where is my companion?"

"Blonde or brunette?"

really!

Heya's heart trembled. Even though she had prepared herself mentally, she still felt sad when she heard these words.

completely annihilated!

"The blond one is still holding on, but the black-haired one couldn't. Facing severe torture, he surrendered voluntarily and was recruited by the great Lord of Rage. He is now in hell."

"impossible!"

Heya glared and said, "I know him very well. He would never do that!"

"Are you sure? That guy is despicable, selfish, and has no shame in trying to save his life. He put in a lot of effort so that we could break the seal on you!" Wayne said sinisterly.

In his arms, the two succubi giggled sweetly.

Heya's eyelids twitched, and after hearing what the devil said, she was not so sure anymore.

After all, Wayne has not awakened yet, and it is possible that he will go against his conscience and fall into hell. Afterwards, he still has 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 trick of sowing discord. Don't slander my companions. Tell me, why did you wake me up?"

"Tell me, why did the angel come to the world?"

"To send 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. A black chain emerged 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 humiliate yourself!"

"Tui!"

Heya ignored the warning and spit at Wayne's face, then hit the invisible wall in mid-air and slowly slid down.

Wayne waved his hand to brush aside the spit, thinking that it was not in line with the devil's character, and grinned: "Next time, spit more accurately. I didn't open my mouth just now."

The effect is average, Heya doesn't buy it.

If the devil dares to open his mouth, she will spit, without any 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, compared to the long memories of angels, humans don't have much sense of shame. Let me think... How should I torture you?"

"I know." Succubus Otilia raised her hand.

"Little cutie, what do you have in mind?"

"Angels care about purity. If you threaten her with purity, she will definitely say anything." The succubus Otilia laughed.

"That makes sense..."

"I don't think it will work. The angel hates the devil so much that she would rather lose her purity than submit 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 suggested.

"You make more sense, you're the devil!"

Listening to the conversation between the three, Heya's eyelids twitched. Thinking about the task at hand, she snorted coldly and closed her eyes: "I won't tell you no matter what. Give up. I'm giving you a warning. If I can survive, I will definitely kill you!"

"Walking lust, are you sure you don't want to think about it again?"

"???"

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