Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1139 - 396 Marshal of the Armed Forces_3

Chapter 1139: Chapter 396 Marshal of the Armed Forces_3

Oddly eye-catching, like a light bulb.

Odilia lay in Wayne’s arms, eyeing the serious-looking Succubus Heya, squinting and asking, "Boss, what do you think she’ll turn into if she falls?"

Wayne didn’t respond, just as Angels dislike Succubi, and Odilia, influenced by the moods of Succubi, finds Angels distasteful as well.

Here, to avoid loss of life, he chose not to continue the discussion.

Whether it’s Angels or Devils, Mona, Odilia—these were mere accidents, ones that he personally did not want involvement with.

"Big...Wayne, how do you plan to handle the Abyssal Projection Space and the two Demon Kings?" Heya asked.

"Call me Boss, you’re now a secretary, you need to act the part."

Wayne stroked his chin and said, "Prussia’s Mechanized Armament poses a far greater threat than the Hell Demon Lord, causing devastating Corruption both to the Mortal World and Heaven. Thus, there’s no need to hasten driving out the Hell Demon Lord, from their craven manner one can tell, they covet Mechanized Armament, desiring to monopolize this path of Evolution."

"Do you plan to incite infighting between Prussia and the Demon King?"

"That is indeed the plan. Once I locate the enemy headquarters, I will reveal the intelligence to the Demon King, letting them take the lead." Wayne’s mouth curved up, fighting malice with malice, he, as a force for good, can’t always be the one to bleed and sacrifice.

As a protagonist, one should manipulate the entire situation from behind the scenes, not stepping in unless necessary, and emerge at the end to clear up the aftermath.

Ding-a-ling~~

The phone on the desk rang, and the Succubus Odilia leaned slightly, her long tail curling up to bring the receiver to Wayne’s ear.

"Heil!"

"Okay, I understand."

"I will hold my position, ready for orders at any time!"

"No, I have no complaints, our honor is called loyalty, a creed every Party Guard Corps member holds dear."

After hanging up, Wayne smirked, "Easy as expected, there’s another batch of Philosopher’s Stone fragments waiting for me to sign off."

On the other end of the phone, from the former Dean Paulo, after Wayne became the new Dean, Paulo was promoted and transferred, informing Wayne that a large wave of Philosopher’s Stone fragments would soon reach the welfare institute.

New Dean Wayne was in charge of signing for them, all to be used for corrupting Reincarnated Angels.

Prussia was too cautious, deeply believing that Mechanized Armament could corrupt Angels, but just in case, they decided to increase the dosage.

For the next three days, several boxes of Philosopher’s Stone would arrive daily, Wayne was instructed to not go anywhere but stay at the welfare institute waiting for the delivery, and in his free time, to draft a report.

After the task is completed, those who should be promoted will be promoted, those who should be awarded will be honored, and loyal Major General Christian will receive a personal audience with the Leader.

"The timing doesn’t match up, by the day of the audience, Major General Christian would probably have already defected..."

Wayne murmured to himself, this journey making it difficult to meet the Leader in the guise of Little Mustache with Christian’s identity.

Hoping for the Devils’ help, to successfully assassinate Hiddel for world peace.

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April 15.

In the blink of an eye, five days had passed, Wayne signed for Philosopher’s Stone fragments every day, and The Book of Greed was dripping with glut.

It was too eager to advance.

The Book of Greed was insatiable, Wayne never stopped it; what The Book of Greed took, he could take, and then everyone could progress together.

Good news!

Today was an important day to receive Mechanical Angels, Wayne prepared the mission report, as well as the fully converted Mechanical Angel ’Heya.’

The latter, dressed in a neat Party Guard Corps uniform, appeared dashing and attractive.

An impressive uniform, due to Wayne’s stereotypes, even The Walking Lust had to correct its course, transforming into a forbearing older sister with dual traits.

Of course, Regina’s nature also played a role, being Prussian herself, she matched well with this outfit.

"Boss, this outfit feels tight, it’s suffocating around the chest."

"I’ve been locked up for five days; you promised to buy me new clothes, that makeup set needs replacing too, you can’t go back on your word."

"Boss, say something!"

Regina was visibly disgruntled, complaining incessantly about how dreadful the confinement was, extremely aggrieved, needing coaxing to continue working overtime.

"Fine fine fine, once we’re back in Lundan, I’ll take you out, is that okay?"

"No tricks, it’s clearly a date between you and Odilia, making me watch you two flaunt your affection."

"Just say if I’m in these plans."

While Wayne was talking, he suddenly sensed three gazes from behind, directed towards the direction of the Abyssal Projection Space.

Why three gazes? Could another Demon King have descended to the Mortal World?

Wayne wanted to see who it was when several black cars slowly approached, stopping at the welfare institute’s entrance.

"Major General Christian, thank you for your hard work."

A dignified-faced man stepped out of the car, his features slightly stiff, smiling as he extended his hand to Wayne.

"Brigadier General, sir, this is my duty, for the Leader, I fear no bloodshed or sacrifice, merely working overtime is frankly a blessing," Wayne expressed loyally.

"Well said, this is a blessing from the Leader."

The Brigadier General nodded in satisfaction, completed the handshake with Wayne, and turned to the expressionless ’Heya’ beside him.

"Brigadier General, sir, this is the target, the former Reincarnated Angel, reports are in the box, ready for your retrieval whenever."

"Is her condition stable?"

"Extremely stable, she has even learned fluent Prussian."

"Very well, war is about to break out, The Empire needs her power."

"Brigadier General, regarding the war... Please don’t misunderstand, I know that the country will soon go to war with Frank, I don’t want to stay behind all the time, if possible, I hope I can be at the front lines," Wayne saluted.