Coming from a family of hunters in the mountains of southern Austria, Olg left his hometown to look for new opportunities and a new life after Austria was annexed to Germany last year, like many young people from non-affluent families in southern Austria.

The results of this trip to the north were much better than Olg had expected, and he was selected for the National Volunteer Division with his superb marksmanship. At first, he was concerned that his Austrian status would be discriminated against within the volunteer division, but he soon found that his unit was made up of people from various countries.

Later, he learned that he had been incorporated into the International Brigade of the National Volunteer Division, and that the troops were all supporters of pan-humanism, and they were supporters with a skill. Olge didn't care about panhumanism or anything, but in such an army, in order to make life more convenient, he still read all the books on panhumanism. He had to admit that those theories had a magical charm.

In particular, the part "the light of science and technology will replace the grace of God" made Olg feel deeply.

As a child, Olg was one of the many underdeveloped regions of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, which contributed very little to the Empire's finances. It was Olge's neighbors who brought back the fruits of human science and technology from the world outside the mountains little by little, making the mountain village gradually vibrant. For Olg, the goddess and the emperor are distant beings on the horizon, and the technicians and their magical gadgets who return from outside the mountains are the hope of changing lives.

Olg wondered if he was a pan-humanist now, he was still silent at the weekly discussions, he would never speak out when no one asked him questions.

For Olge, his current job pays a lot of money, and it is said that if he passes the university entrance test after retiring from the army, NERV will pay for his college tuition. Olge really wanted to go to university to study mechanics - he didn't know if there was one at the university, but he wanted to go to university to study mechanical engineering and become an engineer.

To this end, he conscientiously completed every task given to him, and trained harder than anyone else when there was no task. Then the unexpected happened, and he was drafted into Task Force 141.

Before joining the army, the commander came to ask him if he was willing to join, he thought it was a task, so he agreed in a daze, and only when he entered the army did he know where he had been.

However, there was no turning back from the bow, not to mention that the treatment of 141 was better than that of the international brigade, and he could also learn engineering-related knowledge for free, and even had practical skills classes, so Olge stayed in the task force with peace of mind.

This is his second month in the task force, and as a top marksman, he is on duty on a watchtower inside Sanssouci Palace, holding a K98 rifle with a high-magnification scope.

Klose, who was on duty together, was looking at the white figure on the roof of Sanssouci Palace with a telescope, it was Mr. Lin's ****, the oriental god Himematsunaira Chihiro.

"Awesome." Klose smacked his lips, "Even if you look at it from such a distance with a telescope, you can see that the girl is in such a good figure, and the goddess is really great, ten thousand times better than those hostesses in the hotel." ”

Org didn't speak.

Klose continued: "I support panhumanism because it believes that all of us have power. ”

Olge pouted, Klose usually liked to talk about similar topics, he was used to it. As a top shooter, it is really unlucky to have such a poor-mouthed observer.

The 141 Special Marksman Team generally consisted of two people, with the observer carrying a semi-automatic carbine and the shooter carrying a K98, and it was said that the observer would be equipped with a new weapon with more ferocity and range and accuracy comparable to that of a carbine, but this new weapon had not yet been distributed to the task force fighters.

"Hey," Klose lowered his binoculars and turned his gaze to Olg, "you guy, why don't you ignore me, don't you want to be a grass god?" ”

"There are so few gods," Org finally spoke, "I prefer to think of something realistic. ”

"The gardener's daughter?" Klose grinned at Olge, "Your taste is not bad, but the kind of obedient woman is boring......"

Olg really doubted whether his partner was German, and he had the impression that the German should be strict and serious, not smiling, and this frivolous style was the preserve of the French and Italians.

"You must be thinking that I'm not like a German at all, but like a French or Italian."

When Klose finished speaking, Olg laughed.

At this time, Olg suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Klose, do you feel ...... Something is wrong on the roof? It seems that the vista behind the roof is a little distorted......"

"Rest assured, this is a natural phenomenon where the density of air changes when exposed to sunlight, distorting the light as it passes through the different densities of the air. Did you forget what you were taught in the natural sciences course? ”

Olg looked up at the sun in the sky, then he shook his head: "No, it's not hot enough yet. ”

As he spoke, he opened the rifle's safety and trigger lock, straightened the barrel of the gun, and aimed the scope at the strange twist on the roof.

"Hey, don't be nervous, this is the heart of the whole NERV......"

Klose was halfway through his sentence when the phone rang, and he picked up the microphone.

"Surveillance Tower Ten. Yes, we can see Miss Chihiro. Nothing out of the ordinary...... Uh, just now my partner said that the heat rising from the roof is not normal......"

Just then, Olg pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed directly through the anomalous distortion he saw, and the next moment, a black figure appeared out of thin air on the roof of Sanssouci Palace.

"Oh my." Klose exclaimed, then shouted into the microphone, "There's an intruder on the roof!" ”

With that, he threw the receiver, slapped the alarm button, and picked up his carbine.

The figure of the black-clad intruder disappeared again, and Klose shouted to Olge: "I can't see him!" ”

He shouted as he fired his carbine at the roof.

At that moment Olg fired another shot, and the distortion of light covering the figure disappeared again, and it seemed that the bullet had hit him in the shoulder, but he disappeared again, and the distorted mass rushed towards Chihiro Matsudaira lying on the roof.

"Machine gun Klose!"

"It's coming!"

The voice fell, and the heavy machine gun mounted on the inner rails of the watchtower was pulled over by Klose.

"Shoot that abnormal twist!"

As soon as Olg finished speaking, the sound of machine gun fire rang out, and a dense rain of bullets instantly destroyed a stone statue on the roof.

Then a black shadow appeared on the roof, rolling down the roof.

"We shot it!"

"That's not right!" Olg fired another shot, and this time a half-naked figure appeared out of thin air, and he fell only a few meters away from Miss Matsudaira Chihiro, struggling to prop up his upper body.

This time Klose and Olg hit him at the same time.

He rolled and eventually rolled off the roof and fell to the ground, blood spreading in all directions.

"Whew." Klose let out a long breath, "Looks like we can go to the bar tonight and celebrate promotions or something." ”

Olg's expression was far less relaxed, he looked at his partner and said, "Have you ever shot a woman?" ”

"What? Did we hit Miss Chihiro? ”

"No, I think. But the assassin we killed was a woman. ”

Klose hurriedly grabbed his binoculars and took a closer look, and after a moment he cursed: "Damn, I'm still a woman with a great figure, I didn't need to sweep with a machine gun if I knew that I wouldn't have to use a machine gun." ”

Olg shook his head and reached out to pat Klose on the shoulder.

"You're right, we're going to have a drink in the evening."

At this moment, Chihiro Matsudaira, who had been lying on the roof, sat up and yawned while stretching her waist very unladylikely.

Klose, who was still holding the binoculars, whistled and exclaimed: "Oh, this boobs and this waist, I tell you, even if she gives birth to ten children, she will maintain a first-class figure!" ”

Olg pursed his lips, thinking to himself that he would go to the bar alone tonight.

**

The fox yawned, circled the corpse, and then said to Lin Youde: "It should be the so-called flower group." I've always heard that they exist, but I've never really seen them. ”

"Flower group?" Lin Youde couldn't help but think of the organization with the same name in a game before crossing over, and the girls of that organization were mainly tasked with acting in the theater and burning boilers.

"It is said that it was the proposal put forward by the veterans who formulated the independent plan back then, and the motion believed that Yingzhou did not have the strength to resist the foreign powers, so it had to use some extraordinary means. So they selected a group of girls with the blood of the war princess and specially trained them to assassinate the god queen. ”

After speaking, the fox touched his neck and sighed: "It's really dangerous, almost one corpse and two deaths." ”

At this time, Herbert said, "However, this maid must have served in Sanssouci before the establishment of the Republic......"

Before Hybert could finish speaking, the fox crouched down, grabbed the corpse's face, and tore the whole face off with all his might. The bloody scene made Lin Youde sick to his stomach for a while, and Sissi scolded sharply: "Don't insult the dead! ”

"Only this cheek belongs to the poor maid, and if you look carefully, you should be able to find the rest of her body. This poor girl was murdered just because she resembled the assassin. ”

Lin Youde couldn't help but be stunned, he was not surprised by this, after all, in the time and space before the time and space, Japanese ninjutsu was rumored to be amazing. And now it's just a change of face, and it's not too surprising in this time and space where there is such an unscientific thing as a god.

At this time, Sissi crouched down and carefully examined the corpse's face.

"The man's facial bones ......"

"In order to fit all kinds of faces, I specially cut the bones." The fox said disapprerovingly, "Before the magic technique was introduced to Yingzhou, the ninjas in Yingzhou had similar techniques. It is said that out of every 1,000 people who receive this kind of bone scraping, only one survives and becomes the so-called Senmian Shinobi. Now that medical technology has improved so much, the survival rate should have increased a lot. ”

Sissi shook her head, she stood up, looked at the fox, and said, "You really come from a cruel and barbaric country. ”

The fox yawned and stretched before replying in a lazy tone, "It's okay, we have been much more civilized during the time when we were ruled by the countries on the mainland. ”