Restarting the myth.

Chapter 47 Elemental Space
Isabella's words sounded unreliable, but she was a professional and Wayne was in no position to refute her.

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

There was pollen floating in the air that was imperceptible to the naked eye, confusing the members of the Geocentric Cult and lowering their IQs to the lowest level, allowing Wayne to walk out of the factory easily.

Isabella gave orders through Bishop Sean, and the believers dragged a dozen prisoners to the chicken farm garage, threw them into a truck, handed the keys to Wayne, and considerately filled the truck with gas.

The power of magic made Wayne feel both fortunate and disappointed. Looking at these sleepwalking believers, he knew that magic was too unfriendly to ordinary people. Whether it was the Archbishop or Isabella, they could easily control their minds.

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

No, I read the wrong line.

Wayne also wanted to be a hero, silently waving his sleeves, saving all living beings and keeping his merits and fame to himself.

For the umpteenth time, Wayne longed for power more than ever before.

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

Don't suppress your desires!
At the same time, a ray of light leaked out from the golden statue placed in the center of the underground square.

This is a typical case of someone going crazy due to not suppressing his desires. He turned his gaze from Isabella to Wayne.

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

……

At the chicken farm, the driver of the jet never returned and a truckload of eggs could not be transported. The believers were almost going crazy, suspecting that the driver had drowned in the bathroom.

If so, you'd better drown in it.

Wayne drove his truck away from the chicken farm and ignored the truck full of eggs. Halfway through the journey, he waved his hand and a white dove holding a hat flew into the car window.

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

The housekeeper Fla and four maids armed with guns were sitting in the car.

Wayne handed over the file bag and asked Fla to drive to Lundan. This was Isabella's hard work and must be delivered to Lundan and handed over to Sphy.

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

Busy, everyone is busy, it’s better to be busy!
Wayne rolled his eyes and had to return to the villa. Isabella must have talked to Sif on the phone. Looking at the bright side, the Geocentric Church made such a big move, and it is impossible for Lendan to ignore it. Perhaps a legion of magicians has entered the town of Enrord.

As long as you're not on your way here by train, it's fine.

"Master Wayne, aren't you leaving?" Fla frowned. He was inclined to let Wayne leave with the briefcase.

I would like to, but the teacher won't let me.

Wayne shook his head: "I can't let Isabella fight alone. It's too ungentlemanly. Although the possibility is not great, maybe I can help her if I stay."

"You are an excellent gentleman with impeccable noble character. Fla Elihall is honored to serve a master like you."

Fla gave a compliment, handed the briefcase to a maid, and asked her to drive to Lundan immediately.

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

Fla insisted on staying. As a professional butler, he would not abandon his master alone in a crisis.

He explained his value to Wayne and his reasons for staying.

Flah knew the terrain of Enrode Town like the back of his hand, from the streets to the sewers, and was proficient in all kinds of drainage ditch cornering techniques. He was confident that even if an army of soldiers set up a trap, he could lead Wayne to confuse the enemy in the sewers.

"sewer……"

Wayne was skeptical: "How big can the sewer system in Enrode Town be? It should be similar in Lundan. How about this, when we return to Lundan, I will ask you for this technique. I promise, I will definitely do it next time."

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

"..."

My father-in-law is really rich. He planned the tunnel warfare in advance. Did he know that a war would happen?

Or do all capitalists of his level crave war?

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A maid left with the bag of documents, and the housekeeper, Fla, stayed.

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

The big house is not within the scope of the small town. The lawn in front of the house is open, with two heavy machine guns mounted on it. In addition, it is a gathering point located on a high ground, making it a fortress of steel.

All kinds of supplies were fully stocked, not to mention holding out for 58 days, but more than enough for one night. Although the possibility of being surrounded was small, and the possibility of being captured was even smaller, Fla still made full preparations. He asked the maid to activate the mechanism in the basement of the big house and check whether the tunnel was unobstructed to ensure that Wayne could evacuate at any time.

The underground tunnel of the big house connects to the town of Enroard, and it is also the center of the forbidden magic, making it convenient for Wayne to turn in all directions. He thought about it, with iron walls and well-connected roads, even if Isabella kneels, he can wait safely for the arrival of the royal sister teacher.

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!
"By the way, butler, the eggs that the maid brought back...haven't been eaten yet?" Wayne thought of the hidden danger and prepared to put it out immediately.

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

"Dealt with it, why?!"

Wayne was extremely surprised. The butler did his job perfectly, as if he had the ability to predict the future. Was he really that professional?
"The Landau family has a special procurement channel, which is strictly controlled. For example, your favorite potatoes are carefully selected and then transported here from Lundan."

Fra looked as if it was the right thing to do: "Common people's ingredients are not allowed to be served on the table, let alone free eggs. It is not worthy of your noble status."

Wayne: (_)
Well said. Don’t say it next time. Ordinary people can’t bear to hear it.

I can't help but look for street lights!
Three maids moved the prisoners off the truck to prevent these unlucky guys from having eggs stuffed in their bodies and suddenly going berserk in the middle of the night. Wayne followed suit and asked the maids to drive wooden stakes into the open space on the lawn and tie them up tightly.

It’s worse than prison. At least prison can shelter you from the wind and rain!

Unlike now, there is a whole grill configuration.

Hood and Wesley were still in a state of confusion, as were the other prisoners, who tilted their heads and muttered incoherently.

Wayne couldn't help, but he sent a knife to everyone, gained experience points for sleeping magic, and avoided the nagging in his ears. It was 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 gaining experience in hand-knife skills. Hard work can make up for lack of talent, and he gained a lot. Upon hearing this, he took it over.

boom!
All of a sudden, there was a rumbling sound in his mind, and a familiar whisper rang in his ears.

"Lost, I hear your request..."

"You hate your own weakness, you long for strength, long to be powerful!"

"Take it. This is the power you desire..."

Everything in front of Wayne's eyes went white, and his mind seemed to be dragged into some strange dimension. The statue in his hand was burning like charcoal, and the four elements continuously poured out, disrupting the balance in his body at an almost crazy speed.

Oh no, the Lord of the Void is here!
Wayne's face changed drastically, and he was about to throw away the shrunken statue, but the Book of Greed suddenly opened its gluttonous mouth.

drop!
Like a drop of water falling into a dry river or lake, it only moistens the riverbed a little and then disappears.

Wayne: "..."

What’s going on? Is this power too weak?
Wayne was confused, and the opponent seemed confused as well. After a while, he increased his strength and sent an even more exaggerated number of the four elements.

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

The size of a fingernail, no more.

"Master Wayne?"

"It's okay. Just watch these people. If anyone wakes up, tell me immediately. I'll go lie down in the pavilion for a while." Wayne swallowed and quickly went into the pavilion and lay down.

The statue in his hand burned again and again, delivering the four elements for free again and again. Although it was far from enough to fill up his life essence, it was faster than his own hard meditation and the crazy plundering of the Book of Greed.

Wayne knew that this was not the right thing to do. There was no such thing as a free lunch. If there was, it would only be a trap. The Lord of the Void was definitely not a good person, and he must have some ulterior motive for giving him benefits.

But what he gave was too little!
Who are you looking down on? You want to lead people to corruption with such a small benefit? Give me more, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do things for you!

Wayne tightly grasped the shrunken statue, using it as a medium, his palm touched a certain elemental space, and obtained 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 time and time again and constantly exceed expectations.

With this excitement, the passage of elemental space immediately shrank.

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

Wayne: It's fifty-fifty today, five for me and five for you.

Book of Greed: Done!

Invisible tentacles passed through the statue and directly entered the elemental space. The tentacles swarmed forward, violently breaking the door and opening the passage to the limit, abandoning the middleman statue and launching a frantic plunder of the four elements.

The fire element took the lead and threw itself into the arms of the big-eyed creature with a roar.

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

(End of this chapter)