Endless Debt

Chapter 740 The tranquility is unbearable

In the dim room, with the projector running, the film in the Eye of Description was projected on the curtain, and everything that Church experienced was also reflected in the eyes of several people.

From Church's first-person perspective, Bologo saw Church sneaking silently into the depths of the Mist Abyss Fortress, and then he found some strange things.

Those sealed gas tanks were piled up one after another. Church tried to detonate one of them, and the deadly gas leaked out instantly.

The picture was a little blurry and distorted, but Ivan could still judge the nature of the gas from its impact on the surrounding environment.

"The plague of decay..."

Ivan took a breath of cold air. There was such a thing in the Mist Abyss Fortress. There were so many such sealed gas tanks. Once they were completely detonated, it would be a catastrophe of decline.

Church's next action made everyone fall into silence.

Based on their understanding of Church, he could have been a bystander and left with only the information. But after hesitating for a moment, Church made a decision that was completely opposite to his nature.

Church detonated these sealed gas tanks and tried his best to destroy these plagues of decay so that they could stay here forever without any leakage.

Looking at the dispersing mist, Boluogo finally understood where the strange mist he encountered in the successive battles came from.

Church destroyed most of the plague of decay, and a chain reaction occurred between them. Deadly gas filled the narrow space. Church struggled to walk through the poisonous mist, his own ether was consumed rapidly, and those who walked in the narrow space It is also difficult to maintain capabilities.

If it was just like this, Church would not be so seriously injured. At this moment, another etheric glow rose up.

The Eye of Records can only transmit images, and it cannot replicate the pressure of the ether, but Boluogo can still judge the enemy's rank based on the degree of distortion of reality.

Those who bear power.

While destroying the plague of decay, Church was also hunted by those in power. After a series of fights, Church was finally injured and escaped from the Mist Abyss Fortress.

After leaving the Great Rift, several people could sense from the shaking screen that Church was in a bad state. He could have returned to the secret stronghold. There were many such strongholds in Opos, which contained emergency medical supplies, but Church I didn't go there, but walked aimlessly.

"At this time, his consciousness had gradually disappeared and he was just a walking corpse."

Ivan's voice was low and hoarse. He knew very well what kind of power it was to walk in a narrow space.

"Where is he going?"

Boluogo thought to himself, and soon he found that the street scene around him became familiar. Boluogo thought of something vaguely, until the flower shop gradually appeared at the end of the street.

The screen went black.

Ivan turned his head and saw that Palmer got up at some point, took off the Eye of Description, and cut off the picture here.

"What are you doing?"

Faced with Ivan's questioning, Palmer said nonchalantly, "The information we got is enough."

He knew that this was not enough to dispel Ivan's doubts, and Palmer continued, "That is Church's little secret and has nothing to do with this incident."

Ivan's eyes were solemn, but in the end he agreed with Palmer's behavior and exhaled a deep, turbid breath.

"In other words, the King's Shield Guards have prepared a large number of plagues of decay, preparing for an attack...to attack the second negotiation." Ivan said.

"Not only that, they also reached a deal with the tyrant," Bologo said. "In this operation, we were used by the tyrant. The tyrant used us to threaten the King's Shield Guard. With the blessing of the devil, the King's Shield Guard The strength has been greatly increased.”

Boluogo said what he was most worried about, "Now, the Wandering Fork Road is most likely out of our control."

Ivan asked, "How do you think they will use the plague of decay?"

Boluogo thought for a moment and recalled the unique landscape in Oath City Opos.

Crazy, man-made meteorological landscapes.

"The gray tide haze... mixes the plague of decay into the raging fog, and then erupts from the great rift. Even if the plague of decay is diluted hundreds of times, it can still cause a large number of casualties," Bologo said , "The King's Shield Guards can use this to blackmail us, or, under the cover of the gray tide haze, launch an attack on the negotiations."

Bologo concluded, "We must stop the second negotiation before completely solving the problem of the King's Shield Guard."

"There should be no negotiation at all," Bologo thought to himself.

Boluogo's voice represents the thoughts of most employees in the Bureau of Order. No one wants to negotiate with the King's Secret Sword, especially if it involves Xilin's body, which is the winner's trophy, a monument of flesh and blood.

Now Xilin's body has a deeper meaning for Boluogo. From a grander perspective, Xilin is just a chess piece after all. He started a secret war just to answer the agreement he made with the astronauts. The blood contract, without attracting the attention of any devil, delivers the alchemical matrix of powerful control to the future Boluogo.

This was too terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was the possibility that Boluogo suddenly thought of after this.

Why do the astronauts conclude that they can definitely implant Xilin's alchemical matrix? Could it be said that he even guessed the calculations of others? But why do people choose to have implants themselves?

With the terrifying computing power of the crowd, Boluogo felt that with his complicated identity, there was no way he could pass the review of the crowd.

Boluogo couldn't figure it out, but he had a hunch that all the mysteries would be revealed. As the intensity of the disputes between the devils increased, all the secrets would be exposed under the scorching sun.

While Boluogo was thinking about everything, Palmer didn't think so much. There was only one thing in his mind.

"I want to know who that person was, Ivan," said Palmer. "The person who hurt Church."

Ivan said, "It will take some time to compare, but it shouldn't be a problem."

The information about the King's Shield Guards is not a problem for the Bureau of Order. These traitors are also hunted by the King's Secret Sword. The information can be ascertained through simple comparison.

Palmer nodded and said no more. This guy who always talked about running a train finally became serious, but it was because of such a thing that he felt complicated.

The two of them had no reason to stay here anymore, so they got up and left. When they reached the fork in the corridor, Palmer suddenly stopped.

In the past, Palmer had always followed Burlogo without asking where his destination was or what he was going to do. This time he had an idea of ​​his own.

"I needed some quiet time," Palmer said.

Borlog guessed it and said, "Me too."

"See you soon."

"Well, see you later."

Palmer's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor. Bologg didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do. Bologg couldn't help Palmer, just like Palmer couldn't help himself.

Boluogo thought about it, walked into the elevator, and picked up a dagger from his waist. The Phantom Dagger, which had just been repaired a short time ago, became damaged again. The blade was full of gaps, and there were also little rust spots on the metal. .

Except for the resentment bite, which was not greatly affected, the alchemy weapons on Boluoge's body were all corroded to varying degrees.

Even extraordinary objects have durability. Not long after they were repaired, Boluogo needed to take care of them again to cope with subsequent battles.

Pressing the button, the elevator moved in an unknown direction. Bologg didn't know whether it was up or down. There was rarely an accurate sense of space in the room, as if each space was not connected.

When the elevator door opened again, rising heat greeted him, and the noise of machinery broke Boluogo's inner peace.

The sublimation furnace core is right in front of you.

Boluogo sorted out his mood. He hoped that Aimu would not complain about him. It was obvious that she had just repaired these alchemy weapons, but she made a mess again.

Boluogo is still thinking about how he should tell Aimu his experience and be lucky enough to become the team leader? Then the first operation was done like this...and Church.

There was a subtle change in his mood. At this moment, Boluogo felt that his long-frozen mental age had grown a little, moving towards an older but wiser and calmer side.

"Boy, you have to take this."

Borogo hummed an old song.

"Take it all, no matter how long it takes."

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