Restarting the myth

The earth escape technique brought great anxiety to the woman. Under this pressure, she confessed almost everything.

She didn't want to betray her husband, the mayor, the bishop, the dentist, the firefighter, the courier, and several other male colleagues in the office.

Wayne: (?_?)

She looks average and has so many lovers. I think she is a good talker. She must be a good hand at Shang Zhong.

"Who told you to say this? Answer me, where did you lock up the intruders?" Wayne asked coldly.

"There is an underground prison at the Holy Gate. The bishop imprisoned the intruders and is going to sacrifice these blasphemers to the great king of the underground tonight." The woman replied quickly.

"What is the king of the underground?"

"I, I don't know, it, it is very huge..."

A strong fear flashed across the woman's face. I don't know what she recalled. She trembled and became incoherent.

The Holy Gate is the tunnel leading to the underground world. The entrance of the tunnel is located in Enrode Town. The investigation report of the two detectives indicated the detailed location. It is very close to the headquarters of the Geocentric Church. It only takes fifteen minutes to walk from the government hall.

Originally, there was an empty lot there. The Geocentric Church purchased the land for the construction of a chicken farm. When the construction was more than halfway through, a bishop suddenly discovered a large crack leading to the geocentric world. Everyone believed that it was the Lord of the Void who appeared, responded to the devout prayers of the believers, and pointed out the direction for these lost people.

Later, Vincent, a professor of geology, and his professional team were invited to enter Enrode Town for a field investigation.

The entrance of the tunnel, the headquarters of the Geocentric Church, and the government hall can be connected in a straight line.

The coincidental layout is by no means accidental. It is very likely to be some kind of special magic circle. This is a very important information. Wayne kept it in mind and prepared to rescue Isabella first, and then convey the information to the other party.

One failure can be forgiven. A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Wayne is willing to give Isabella another chance. The powerful magician recommended by the teacher will not fall into the same pit twice.

As for the lady embedded in the wall...

This is a woman who is very loyal to love. In order to keep her innocence, she confessed everything. Wayne was moved by her reserve and knocked her out with a knife.

He removed the earth wall, dragged the lady to the next office, and locked her in a file cabinet.

There was a starfish-shaped tentacle monster in the corridor. Wayne was helpless and tried to burn it with fire magic. Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.

The eight-legged starfish has a sticky surface, which looks like a marine creature. It looks juicy and watery at first glance, but it is more flammable than catkins. It burns to ashes in an instant when it comes into contact with the flame, leaving only a mass of black liquid on the wall.

It looks a bit like crude oil!

"Luckily, there are no bald eagles in this world, otherwise, every one of you would be labeled as a terrorist."

Wayne barely handled the scene, but he couldn't leave no trace. That was enough. He hurried to the chicken farm to rescue Isabella before the Earth-centered Church noticed the two female believers were missing.

Wayne lowered his hat and hurriedly left the government hall. He had a hunch that the bald old man saw through the white dove and sent two female believers to confirm the situation without making a sound.

Wayne prepared for the worst. He had been exposed. The rescue time was urgent and the action had to be fast.

...

Chicken farm.

Generally speaking, farms for broiler chickens and laying hens are built in the suburbs, as far away from the town as possible, but the Earth-centered Church has someone in the town government hall, and the mayor has become a loyal dog, so it is not surprising that it is built in the town.

There are members of the Earth-centered Church guarding the gate. They all wear white hooded robes with rough fabrics, many threads on the cuffs, and a hemp rope tied around their waists. The style of clothing is very similar to that of ascetics.

Wayne did not rush in, but stopped a Geocentric truck at the corner of the street.

The driver in a robe poked his head out and said angrily: "Dude, I'm busy hauling goods, you'd better have something to do, otherwise I'll make you have something to do."

"It's true that I have something to do."

Wayne stretched out his fist, clenched his five fingers as if he was holding something, and said seriously: "I heard the voice of the Lord of the Void. He gave me a holy object and asked me to present it to the Bishop as soon as possible. I must not miss this sacred day today."

Why didn't you say it earlier? It turned out to be one of us!

With a common belief, the driver's attitude was obviously much kinder. He poked his head close to Wayne's fist and held his breath and said: "What is the holy object? Can I take a look, please, just one look."

"Of course..."

Bang!

Wayne climbed into the driver's seat, put on the driver's white robe after a while, started the truck and drove straight to the gate of the chicken farm.

The free eggs were in short supply, and the townspeople were enthusiastic. Many people pretended to have just arrived and lined up several times. This was the fifth time the truck driver had traveled back and forth between the rally site and the chicken farm. The Geocentric members guarding the gate did not notice anything wrong and opened the door to let Wayne in successfully.

The truck stopped, and the believers who had been prepared carried baskets of eggs onto the truck. Wayne locked the door and took the initiative to join the team carrying the eggs.

"Hurry up, they are in a hurry over there."

He was unfamiliar, but diligent, and no one doubted his identity.

After working for a while, Wayne covered his stomach and said palely: "Damn, where is the bathroom? I have a stomachache and can't hold it anymore."

"Hou Li Crab, stay away from me..."

The Splatoon can only be viewed from a distance and not approached. The believers quickly pointed out the direction and asked Wayne to go and come back quickly. If the transportation of eggs was delayed, the higher-ups would blame him and no one would have a good time.

Wayne shouted that he was coming, and ran all the way with the keys in his arms. His funny look caused a burst of laughter, and the air was filled with joy.

The believers like this new man, he is a happy nut, even if they don't know his name.

Wayne disappeared around the corner in a few quick steps, raised his hand to grab a handful of air, and after sniffing, he didn't find Isabella's scent.

It's understandable. Firstly, it took too long and the smell would have dissipated long ago. Secondly, Isabella is a magician, so she must have a way to hide her scent.

Recently, Wayne has strengthened his thinking through meditation, and has improved his control over his sense of smell and supernatural sensing. Especially the former, he can basically send and receive freely.

Good thing, he can continue to deceive himself that the magic girl's fart smells good.

Wayne entered the chicken farm house through the side door. Surprisingly, there were not many laying hens.

It can't be said that there are few, but compared with the number of free eggs that the Earth Center Religion continuously provides, the number of laying hens in the chicken farm is undoubtedly pitiful.

Unless this version is updated, every laying hen is a 007-level fighting chicken.

Wayne didn't understand very well. When he saw a believer pulling a trolley and dragging baskets of eggs out of the warehouse, he immediately pretended to pull up the trolley next to him and walked in.

This is a warehouse with a huge area, with high cement walls and only a few windows at the top.

Lights hang from the roof, two assembly lines rumble, and eggs are transported along the conveyor belt one by one. Dozens of believers packed boxes numbly, their eyes were lifeless, they could only move mechanically, and they were as tireless as puppets on strings.

Wayne couldn't see the end of the conveyor belt, the black cloth hanging from the machine blocking his view, but he smelled a familiar smell.

The smell of eight-legged starfish.

Very strong!

The source of the smell is at the end of the conveyor belt!

Wayne's eyes narrowed suddenly and he quickly rushed to the machine. After lifting the black cloth, he saw two huge tentacles.

Slippery.

squirming.

The ends of the tentacles open up and lay translucent eggs one after another. When exposed to light, the surface solidifies and looks exactly like an ordinary egg. The speed and efficiency are enough to make the laying hens suspect that chickens are born.

Boom!

Wayne felt chills all over his body, his scalp felt like it was going to explode, and his stomach was so full that he almost vomited it up on the spot.

"Damn it, are you going to turn the whole town into monsters?"

"Wait, I remember the maid came back with a basket of eggs. Could the omelette this morning be..."

"vomit!!"