"World War II? And I'm still on the German side? I don't know if it's too late to change nationality now, uncle, you really hurt me! "Thinking that he will soon be involved in an earth-shattering epic war, and is still the last defeated side, licorice has already felt, being bombed by a thousand planes in the near future, this is just Hamburg, the key city that will be bombed by the Allied retaliation in the future, if you want not to be bombed by a thousand planes, then you can only go to the eastern front city, the steel torrent of the Soviet army is in front of you, licorice is confused, the future is so desperate, although the weather is sunny and sunny now, licorice feels that it is covered by dark clouds, and the wind is stormy. Suddenly I remembered the mission of the Lord God.

"If you survive, you will be free to choose to end the mission and return or continue the mission after two years." Two years later, you can choose to complete the task and return to space, licorice breathed a sigh of relief, although Germany was defeated in the end, but in the early stage, it was invincible like a superman!

"Let's take it one step at a time. I don't know where the uncle is, I must beat him when I find him! Licorice was thinking about how to beat the uncle when they met in the future, let him know what a big fist in a casserole was, and let him remember that he must finish talking in the future, and he must say it clearly. While getting up and walking to the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the wardrobe, looking at himself in the mirror, touching his face, he has been transformed into a blonde and blue-eyed and handsome purebred Germanic by the main god, Germany at this time is very xenophobic, and the Führer is a racist, if it is still an Asian face, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch with money here. Open the wardrobe next to it, and there are all kinds of clothes that fit the times, although licorice is wearing clothes now

It doesn't seem to be any different from these, but in the eyes of a discerning person, the details and sense of the times are different.

Licorice changed into a pure black suit and trousers, and threw all the clothes and shoes into a small trash can next to it, which was placed by the main god here to deal with clothes and other things, after all, it gave you an identity, it is impossible not to give you a full set of arrangements, as for the main god to change your clothes? It's not a pervert, who would want to.

Licorice walked out of the bedroom after changing his clothes and came to the living room, this apartment is still quite large, and the land ownership also belongs to licorice, licorice is the landlord here, which is arranged by the main god, and several other apartments also have their own tenants.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Licorice picked up the papers on the coffee table in front of him and the stack of cash next to him, of course, these were also arranged by the Lord God. Licorice picked up the cash first, in different denominations, but about a thousand Reichsmarks, not a lot, but definitely enough. Open the file

clip, it turned out to be an enlistment notice. Licorice finally understood the meaning of the main god, war, war has never changed, only war can make individuals and civilizations evolve more rapidly, and war is also the easiest and most effective way to screen newcomer apostles, although it is cruel, but the main god also gives newcomers the ability to survive, "Military skill mastery: F (0%)", licorice took a deep breath and decided to do it, it happened that the uncle mentioned the Wehrmacht to himself before, looked at the location and time, and was at the capital train station in two days, and now it is time to prepare and then leave for the capital tomorrow.

"Goo~~Goo~~" Licorice has been busy preparing her luggage according to the instructions on the notice, until her stomach rings, and she suddenly realizes that it has been several hours since she was sent to the main god space, and she has not been dripping, it is time to go out and find food.

"Ka~" Licorice put on his shoes and opened the door and walked out, this apartment is in the city, some food stores are not far from here, Licorice walked on the side of the road, while carefully searching for the relevant memories instilled by the Lord God to himself, although in 1939, but Germany Europe has been quite developed, especially here is the most important city in northern Germany, and it is also one of the most economically developed cities, Licorice walked on the road and looked at the surrounding buildings, although the scale is far less than a few decades later, but there are already many high-rise buildings. The pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, everyone seemed to have their own things to be busy, as if they had a work that could never be done, but everyone was very energetic, and they all had a clear goal, they knew what they needed to do, they knew what they could get, and they knew what they were satisfied for. I walked all the way to a bakery that I remember frequenting, this shop was opened by a middle-aged couple, according to my memory, it seems to have been many years old, and it was passed down by the elders of the owner, and the couple also inherited the craftsmanship of the elders.

"Look who's coming? Linus, it's been a while since you've been to Uncle Becker, what would you like to eat today? I recommend you to have a copy of this meal kit, which has just been baked. As soon as Licorice entered the store, he was spotted by Uncle Becker, who was the manager and baker, and the bearded and skilled uncle greeted Licorice warmly.

"Is Uncle Becker in the store today? Just do as you say, and get another buttermilk meal pack. In the face of other people's enthusiasm, Licorice was a little embarrassed, because for Licorice, all this was fake, although for Uncle Becker, Licorice may have been his frequent customer before, but Licorice knew very well that he had only come to this world today, and all these memories were all fiction of the Lord God, and there was not even a person like Linus Huber in the apartment before today. Falsehood and lies, this is what Licorice doesn't like, because Licorice understands that a lie needs countless lies to cover up, but now he can only reluctantly accept this fact, and it is impossible to say "Hey!" to others. You've mistaken the right person, I'm only here today, and your memories are all made up by a guy called the Lord God. "Maybe people think it's a joke, but what if it's true? After all, there is no shortage of brains in this world.

Becker prepared the bread and said, "Yes, I'm alone in the store today, and Doris is at home taking care of the children." I heard you're going to join the army soon? ”

"Yes, I'm going to be ready to report in the next few days." Licorice took the bread and nodded in answer to the uncle's question.

"Good job! For the sake of the Motherland, for the sake of the Führer, if it weren't for the fact that the kid was still young now, I would have wanted him to join the army. Uncle Becker sighed.

"I'll try, goodbye, Uncle Becker." Licorice quickly picked up the bread and went home after paying, I have to say, Uncle Becker's craftsmanship is really not to say, the bread is delicious, but if it is not for the urgency of time, Licorice prefers to eat steak, meat is Licorice's favorite.

Early in the morning, at the railway station of the capital, licorice got off the train with a suitcase, stretched his body a little, the old-fashioned train was really uncomfortable, licorice was already a bullet train Shinkansen when the world needed to go far in the previous world. After walking out of the train station with his luggage, Licorice looked around and quickly found his target, several military trucks lined up. Licorice walked briskly over and found the person in charge here, a young corporal in military uniform.

"Linus Huber is here to report!" Licorice walked up to the young corporal and put down his luggage, straightened his chest and abdomen, put his feet together, and raised his hands in a salute, a military salute that was not a standard standard. The corporal raised his hand in response. Licorice handed over his notice, and the corporal checked that it was correct, and said:

"Hello Linus Huber, I'm my Corporal Achim Wagner, and I'm in charge of leading you to the recruit training site."

"Okay, Corporal Wagner." Licorice responded.

"When you officially enlist in the army, you should answer: Yes, sir!" Corporal Achim Wagner explained to Licorice in advance how to answer someone with a higher rank than you in the army in the future.

"Yes, sir!" Licorice quickly reacted and saluted again.

"Alright, hurry up and get on the bus with your luggage, the recruits are almost here, and we should leave in a moment." Corporal Wagner was pleased with Licorice's response, and then urged him to get into the car and stay there.

Licorice found a car with a vacant seat and climbed up, and of course the luggage was put on other cars in advance, and then went to claim it after the troops made arrangements.

There were already five people in the truck that Licorice boarded, and they seemed to be talking about something before, but when they saw Licorice climb up, everyone stopped talking and looked at him, and a young man closest to the periphery smiled and said to Licorice:

"Someone is here again, hello, I'm Daniel Miller, and we'll be comrades in arms from now on."

"Huh? Hello, I'm Linus Huber and it's a pleasure to meet you. Licorice was stunned for a moment when he didn't expect these young people to be so enthusiastic, and then quickly announced his current name and greeted everyone.

"Vincent Klein, nice to meet you." A large man sitting in the back seat also pronounced his name in his rough voice.

"Hey! Vincent, every time I hear you say your last name, I feel bad, were your ancestors short? But you're so tall, Hello Huber, I'm Henry Orff, and Vincent is the tallest in our hometown, well, probably the best of all, and if anyone dares to mess with us, you can just shout at Vincent and beat him. You may not believe it, but this guy was already two meters one when he measured his height last time. A young man sitting next to Vincent Klein said, it was obvious that the two of them had a good relationship, otherwise they would have started a fight a long time ago when they talked about other people's heights and surnames.

"Hello, Orff." Licorice and Henry Orff said hello and the other two in the car also began to introduce themselves.