The man felt his head hurt even more, he raised his glass and drank it dry, and asked Guise for a glass of vodka. Goldilocks sat next to her and sipped a second martini, blinking at him with blue eyes, and suddenly said, "I heard there's a mission?"

“...... Task?"

Behind the bar, Keith reminded, "Yes, Captain." A few minutes ago, an instruction came from the silver mine branch that a candidate appeared on the territory of Poland and asked our Polish branch to be ready for battle and enter the protection process as soon as the geographical location of the candidate was determined. I have gathered the team back according to your orders, and the vehicles are ready to go. ”

The blonde man suddenly remembered that there should be more people in the room. He looked back and saw that there were nine men sitting around the small round table, nine men with strong physiques and vague faces, and that was his team members. He muttered, "Is that so? There are thirteen of us, right? In that battle, everyone died, only me, Guise, and Eva survived......"

"What are you talking about, Captain!" Lori's eyes widened, "This is my second mission, and I must not mess it up again, are you saying these words on purpose to scare me, damn it!"

The men in the room laughed, the bar was noisy and warm, the Polish section rarely carried out important tasks, and everyone was gearing up for the order to fight. At this time, the phone rang. The man suddenly remembered that there was a red telephone hidden on the side of the bar, which was a special line used by the headquarters to issue orders, and the phone ringing only meant one thing.

The bar immediately fell silent. Giss turned off the record player, took off the telephone receiver and buckled it to the terminal of the confidential line, Didi's password check sounded for a few seconds, and the line was connected. Huge projection screens appear on the walls, presenting photographs and details of the candidates. "Estonian, born in Kuressaly, male, 181 centimeters tall and weighing 75 kilograms. No military background. Educational attainment...... Hey, this man's eye color is weird. ”

"Amber iris, also known as cat's eye color, is a rare recessive gene expression in white or mixed-race children. The blonde man looked at the picture on the screen and muttered to himself, "Terry, it's you......"

"He's not called Terry, captain. His name is Tallinn Jean Sopeyaroff. Eva corrected.

The man replied, "He's Terry, your network operator, nicknamed 'Joker'." Suddenly he remembered a lot of things. - There should be a door on the opposite side of the bar, a side door with the paint falling to reveal the wood background, and in a few minutes the door will be pushed open, and the commissioner from the ghost headquarters will walk into the bar with a few fighters and tell the members of the Polish section that the operation has officially begun. Thirty-six hours later, twelve members of the Polish branch encountered a terrifying enemy in the southern Polish city of Częstochowa, a son of God from the Lucifer branch of the Brotherhood. On a brightly lit night, the Son of God walked into the tent with a dagger and slew seven warriors with a single sword, stabbing him and Guise to severe wounds and leaving forty-one deep wounds on the candidates. Before being startled away by the sniper's demonstration shot, at least eight people saw the performance of the Son of God, but none of them could attack, and the Son of God emitted a strong pheromone message, suppressing the desire of everyone around him to fight, so that people could calmly watch the knife slowly pierce into their internal organs, cut their own flesh, and pierce their eyes.

The man also knew that the long night was not over. They stepped up their vigilance and heavily guarded the inn, but when the Son of God secretly eliminated the snipers and returned, the same thing happened, the entire space was filled with pheromone hormones, and everyone with a gun showed a calm and indifferent expression, watching the enemy kill his companions one by one.

In the end, the man detonated the defensive grenade on his body. He couldn't defy the signals from his body, but in the brief interval between the Son of God's temporary departure, he pulled the safety bolt of the powerful grenade out and set a simple timekeeping system with the kitchen timer. Five minutes. The timer performs a five-minute countdown, and at the end of the time a grenade is detonated, and every five minutes he resets the timer until the Son of God arrives again. He didn't know what was going on, after all, a person who was blown up couldn't remember things......

At this time, the door of the bar opened, and a ghost cadre of the Beta caste walked in and said, "Alright, the mission has officially begun, go to Częstochowa immediately!"

"Let's go, Captain!" Eva jumped off the barstool and scrambled the holster of her python revolver, Guise put on her hooded cloak and carefully inserted the flying needle in her inner pocket, and the nine members of the Polish branch walked past the blonde man in turn and high-fived him, the man remembered the name of each member of the team, so he could not say a word of good luck or a parting message.

"Eva. He screamed.

Little Lori slowed down and became the last person to step on the threshold. She turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Captain?"

"If one day I change and I don't know anyone...... Can you find me and help me remember my name?" the man asked hesitantly.

A blush rose across Eva's face. "What are you talking about!" she cried angrily, "how could you be like that? unless you're old and got Alzheimer's or something...... If I were by your side, I would pull your ears and tell you who you are!"

“...... So, who am I?" the man stood in the middle of the empty tavern.

"You are Andrzej Vaznosawa. The girl opened her red lips: "Our captain." ...... The man I love. ”

The corner of the skirt turned, the door of the bar closed, and the world was so quiet that the man could clearly hear the split voice within himself. Vaznosawa is his name, but there is always a strange feeling in his heart that wants to veto this seemingly reasonable conclusion.

"Hello, Vaznosawa. ”

The man closed his eyes and opened them again, and the room was empty again, and in front of him stood a man, an old man in a red bishop's robe with a crusader around his neck. He tried to speak, but couldn't make a sound, his body frozen in transparent organic resin, like an insect frozen in amber.

The cardinal looked him up and down and sighed, "What a wonderful creation. Such a powerful vitality, perfect muscle proportions, and great potential belong to Andrzej Vaznosawa, our enemy, the captain of the Ghost Poland Branch. Sometimes we have to admit that God Almighty doesn't like to pave a smooth path for us. The old man reached out and touched the smooth resin surface, and said to himself, "Don't worry, I will awaken the will to live in you, send you to Lucifer's laboratory, and shape you into a new person." If this is God's will, I believe I am looking at the truth itself, and you will be the first genetically modified child of God, both the data and the hunch tell me. ”

From this day forward, you are no longer the man you used to be. You will be given a new lease of life. ”

The man's world is spinning. He stretched out his hand and found that his hands were holding the ground, the ground was polished black basalt, rough and cold, he wanted to raise his head, but the heavy pressure made his neck unable to exert force, and even if he opened his eyes wide, he could only see the low front. In the opposite corner of the room was a chair, a chair made of metal and decorated, and on the chair sat a man in a black robe, whose black robe firmly covered his whole body, and only a pair of dark eyes were revealed from the top and bottom of his body.

The blonde man remembered. There should be a pattern on the wall of the room, a red pattern, the two heads of the double-headed eagle looking at each other, symbolizing the entanglement of the surface and the inside, the light and the dark, the right and the wrong, the right and the right that exist forever in the world, the eagle's wings spiraling upwards to form a circle, the seven feathers symbolizing the seven departments, the tail feathers that bloom like thorn flowers symbolize the Temple Thorn Cross, and the circle itself symbolizes the supreme authority of the entire organization: the Council of the Round Table.

This pattern is present on each member of the body in the form of tattoos, and at the moment the tattoo on the man's body is producing a burning pain. He had been to the house once, and only once, after he had left Lucifer's underground structure, he had the first ever appearance of a genetically modified son of God to a true son of God.

"Didn't the cardinal give you a name?" asked the man sitting in the metal chair.

The man knew he would reply, "Yes, Speaker." ”

Then he heard his own voice say, "Yes, Lord." ”

"Dvoru. The seated man said to the kneeling man, "Your name is Dvoru." That's the word for 'thunderbolt' in the Wa'atu language, and of course, it's also similar to the Japanese pronunciation of 'demon'. ”

"Thank you, Speaker. Whatever I am commanded to do. The man said with his head down.

"Ah, you are needed by the world, and I will not command you to do anything, but what the world needs you to do. The man in the black cloak waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, you may have some misunderstandings about me, and I don't often come out to manage this organization, so it's understandable that you're all afraid of me." See, it's just a very ordinary ashram in the church, nothing to be afraid of, and I'm just not very exposed to the sun because of my constitution, and I don't want to be mysterious. ”

The blonde man was silent. He wasn't sure if the speaker was joking or some sort of routine test.

"Well, so be it, my time is almost up, and it's really tiring to be like this. The speaker stood up with his hands on the armrests, "Dvorus, I like you very much, you have a very powerful potential, ten thousand times more powerful than we can imagine. Take my words to heart, and one day, you will be desperately needed by the world. ”

The Speaker opened the door, and the man looked up. A ray of light illuminates the Speaker's eyes, a pair of amber eyes.