Chapter 47 Elemental Space
Isabella’s words sounded unreliable, but she was a professional and Wayne was not qualified to refute.
Moreover, Isabella did not arrange life-or-death tasks for him, so he could relax without taking risks. Wayne liked this arrangement very much and left directly with the documents.
Pollen that could not be detected by the naked eye floated in the air, confusing the members of the Earth Center Cult and lowering their IQs to the lowest level, which made Wayne easily walk out of the factory.
Isabella gave the order through Bishop Sean, and the believers dragged a dozen prisoners to the chicken farm garage and threw them into a truck. While handing Wayne the keys, they also thoughtfully filled up the gas.
The power of magic makes Wayne both happy and disappointed. Looking at these sleepwalking believers, we can see that magic is too unfriendly to ordinary people. Whether it is the Archbishop or Isabella, they can easily control their minds.
Wayne is glad that he has embarked on this path. He is not an ordinary person, and he is not that strong. If possible, why wouldn't he, Wayne, not want to become a high-ranking magician, able to dominate all living beings with a wave of his hand...
No, I read the wrong line.
He, Wayne, doesn't want to be a hero, silently waving his sleeves, saving all sentient beings and hiding his merit and fame.
I don't know how many times I have double clicked, and Wayne is craving for power like never before.
The eyeball sun marks on his chest slowly glowed, and the flesh and blood squirmed as if it would crack 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 emitted from the golden statue placed in the center of the underground square.
This was a typical case of failure to suppress desire that led to his own madness. He withdrew his gaze from Isabella and placed it on Wayne.
On the passenger seat of the truck, a palm-sized twisted statue slowly took shape.
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At the chicken farm, the jet driver never returned, and a truckload of eggs could not be transported. The believers were going crazy with anxiety, wondering if the driver had drowned in the bathroom.
If so, you better drown in it.
Wayne drove the truck away from the chicken farm, ignoring the truck full of eggs. He waved halfway, and a white pigeon got into the car window with a hat in its mouth.
He drove to the road outside the town, stretched his hand out the window and made a gesture, and a black car slowly approached.
The housekeeper Fula and four armed maids were sitting in the car.
Wayne handed over the document bag and asked Fula to drive to Lundam. This was Isabella's hard work and must be delivered to Lundam to Heaphy.
At the same time, he called Teacher Yu Jie again, and the assistant still answered, saying 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 been on the phone with Xifei. Thinking on the bright side, it is impossible for Lundan to ignore such a big move by the Earth Center Sect. Maybe a magician army has already entered the town of Enlord.
As long as you're not on the way here by train, that's fine.
"Master Wayne, aren't you leaving?" Fula frowned. He preferred that Wayne leave with the document bag.
I wanted to, but the teacher wouldn't let me.
Wayne shook his head: "I can't let Isabella fight alone. It's too ungentlemanly. Although it's unlikely, I may be able to help her by staying."
"You are an excellent gentleman with impeccable noble character. Fra Elihor is honored to serve a master like you."
Fula praised her, handed the document bag to a maid, and asked her to drive to Lundan immediately.
Tasks are outsourced layer by layer, which is an old tradition of the Landau family.
Fula insisted on staying. As a professional butler, he would not leave his master alone at a critical moment.
He made it clear to Wayne his worth and his reasons for staying.
Fula knows the topography of the town of Enlord very well, from the streets to the sewers, and is proficient in various drainage ditch bending skills. He is confident that even if a group of troops sets up a dragnet, they can still lead Wayne to stun the opponent in the sewer.
"sewer……"
Wayne was doubtful: "The scale of the sewers in Enlord Town is comparable to that of Lundan. Let's do this. I will ask you for this skill again when I return to Lundan. I promise, I will definitely do it next time."
Fola smiled slightly: "The drainage system in Enlord 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, and the tunnel battles have been arranged in advance. Did he know that there would be a war?
Or is it that capitalists at his level are eager for war?
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A maid left with a document bag, but the housekeeper Fula stayed behind.
The truck drove away from the lively town and into the villa estate.
The big house is not within the limits of the town. The lawn in front of the house is empty. Two heavy machine guns are mounted on it. Together with the condescending gathering point, it can be called an iron wall.
All supplies are fully stocked. Not to mention holding on for 58 days, one night is more than enough. Although the possibility of being surrounded was low, and the possibility of being captured was even smaller, Fula still made full preparations. He asked the maid to activate the mechanism in the basement of the big house to check whether the tunnel was clear and ensure that Wayne could evacuate at any time.
The underground tunnel of the big house connects to the town of Enlord and is the center point of the confinement magic. It is convenient for Wayne to turn in all directions. He thought about it for a while. The copper and iron walls + extend in all directions. Even if Isabella kneels, he can safely wait until the royal family. Sister teacher arrives.
There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!
"By the way, housekeeper, the eggs the maid brought back...haven't you eaten them yet?" Wayne thought of the hidden danger and was about to kill it immediately.
"Master Wayne, that basket of eggs has been disposed of."
"Disposed of it, why?!"
Wayne was surprised. The butler was flawless in his work and seemed to have the ability to predict the future. Is he really so professional?
"The Landau family has special procurement channels, exclusive supply and strict control. For example, each of your favorite potatoes is carefully selected and transported here from Lundan."
Fula looked like she should be like this: "Common people's food is 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, civilians won’t be able to hear this.
I can’t help but look for street lights!
The three maids moved the prisoners out of the truck to prevent the unlucky ones from being stuffed with eggs and suddenly going berserk in the middle of the night. Wayne followed suit and asked the maids to drive stakes in the lawn and tie them up. A solid one.
It's not as good as a prison. At least a prison can protect you from wind and rain!
Unlike now, the whole barbecue grill configuration.
Hood and Wesley were still delirious, as were the other prisoners, tilting their heads and mumbling.
Wayne couldn't help, so he sent a hand knife to each of them, which gained him experience points of sleeping magic and saved him from having random thoughts in his ears. It was a win-win situation.
"Master Wayne, is this your pendant? I picked it up on the passenger seat." Fula handed the shrunken statue to Wayne.
Wayne was brushing up on his experience with the knife. Hard work can make up for one's weakness, and the harvest is full. He took it over after hearing this.
boom!
In an instant, there was a roar in his mind, and a familiar whisper rang in his ears.
"Lost, I hear your cry..."
"You hate your weakness, you long for power, you long for strength!"
"Take it, this is the power you desire..."
Wayne's eyes turned gray, and his mind seemed to be dragged into some strange space. The statue in his hand was as hot as charcoal fire, and the four elements continued to pour out, disturbing the balance in his body at an almost crazy speed.
No, the Lord of the Void is here!
Wayne's expression changed greatly, and just as he was about to throw away the shrunken statue, the Book of Greed suddenly opened its mouth.
drop!
Like a drop of water falling into a dry river or lake, the river bed is only moistened with a trace of water, and then it disappears.
Wayne: "..."
What's going on? Is this power too weak?
Wayne was confused, and the other party seemed to be confused as well. After a while, he increased his intensity and sent an even more exaggerated amount of the four elements.
On the dry river bed, the area of water marks expanded to ten times the size.
The size of a fingernail, no more.
"Master Wayne?"
"It's okay. Look at these people. If anyone wakes up, tell me immediately. I'll go and lie down in the pavilion for a while." Wayne swallowed, slipped into the pavilion and lay down.
The statue in his hand was burning again and again, sending free four elements again and again. Although it was far from filling his life essence, it was faster than his own hard meditation and faster than the crazy plundering of the Book of Greed.
Wayne knew that this was not the right thing to do. There would be no pie in the sky, it would just be a trap. The Lord of the Void was definitely not a kind person, so he must have some agenda when giving out benefits.
But what he gave was too little!
Who are you looking down on? You want to lead people to depravity with such a small benefit. Give more, otherwise it will be difficult to do things for you!
Wayne held the shrunken statue tightly and used it as a medium to touch a certain elemental space with his palm, gaining the power he dreamed of.
A hidden will in the statue estimated Wayne's potential, and was excited to see him create miracles again and again, constantly exceeding expectations.
With this excitement, the passage in the elemental space immediately shrank by a circle.
The Book of Greed was very dissatisfied and complained to Wayne. Wayne was also dissatisfied and took the initiative to integrate with him.
Wayne: It’s five-five today, I’m five, I’m five.
The Book of Greed: Done!
The invisible tentacles passed through the idol and directly entered the elemental space. The tentacles swarmed up and violently broke through the door to open the passage to the limit. Leaving aside the middleman idol, they launched a crazy plunder of the four elements.
The fire element took the lead, howling and throwing himself into the big-eyed embrace.
At this moment, the idol discovered with horror that he had lost control of the space door.
(End of chapter)