Endless Debt

Listening to Olivia's narration, Boluogo's expression gradually became serious and solidified. The whole story was similar to what he had guessed, but when it was actually presented in front of Boluogo's eyes, Boluogo also felt a strange feeling. I felt an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness, and I didn’t know how to convict Olivia.

She did make mistakes, but she was really trying to make up for it, but Olivia's efforts seemed so small compared to the speed of the rise of the Disobedient Royal Court, so much so that the Disobedient Royal Court was already hunting Olivia down. , she could only hide from XZ, and was in a terrible state.

"You need my help, and I need yours."

Boluogo made a request to Olivia. The most valuable thing about her was not the power of the defenders, but the high purity of the Night Clan bloodline and her understanding of the Night Clan's history.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come to you and try to cooperate with your Order Bureau."

Olivia's mood returned to stability, and her voice became cold, like a cool night breeze.

Cooperating with the Bureau of Order is a difficult choice for Olivia. According to the world's attitude towards the Night Clan, no matter which direction the situation eventually goes, Olivia does not think she will have a good ending. As a person who is not subject to " The Night Clan who are bound by the "Breaking Oath" may be imprisoned in a dark prison by the Order Bureau, or they may be under house arrest in a certain castle. The worst case scenario is to be sunburned to death under the scorching sun at noon.

"You must be scared now, right?" Bologg suddenly probed Olivia's heart again, "If you cooperate with the Bureau of Order, you will have no control over your own destiny. You will be anxious and uneasy, and you will not know what will happen if you are used. , what will be the end?"

Boluogo guessed Olivia's heart again, but this time she responded very plainly, "I guessed it, but I don't care, just consider it the price of my mistake."

Faced with the many possibilities, Olivia became brave and prepared to bear the consequences.

"You really don't look like Sere's daughter, or even a member of the Vellelis family," Bologg commented. "I have always felt that the nature of the Night Clan is just like Sere's own evaluation. They don't dare to Cowards who stare their fate in the face, so they are willing to do anything to avoid those destined fates.”

Just like before everything began, in order to avoid the fate of death, the Night King chose to cut his wrists with a silverware and offer his blood to the devil.

"Don't be too pessimistic. After it's over, you can hide in the Undead Club."

Boluogo knew what Olivia was worried about, so he suggested, "I can be your introducer."

Olivia laughed helplessly, "Club of the Immortal, if you let me stay with that bastard, you might as well kill me."

"That's true."

Boluogo has clearly realized that the father and daughter Sere and Olivia have an almost irreconcilable conflict. This conflict is so sharp that she would rather come to him and cooperate with the Bureau of Order than face her. 's father.

It may also be that Olivia has already looked for Sere, but with Sere's dejected temper, he must have said a bunch of nonsense and tried to show Olivia his cheap fatherly love. , but when Olivia proposed to fight against the disobedient royal court, she looked like her ears were not working properly and she could not hear clearly. She turned around and went into her room to evade the responsibilities she should have borne.

Bologo knows that bastard Sere all too well.

"You're hiding something from me."

Boluogo walked through the tower and turned back toward the banquet hall. He could already hear faint conversations, and there were waiters passing him along the way.

There is no need to worry about Olivia being exposed. Her own secret power is good at hiding it. As for etheric shielding, from the conversation just now, we know that Olivia has honed it to the extreme.

Olivia is a master assassin in the shadows, but it's a pity that she has to face the troublesome undead Boluogo.

"Why is your rank the defender?" Boluogo asked about other things, which eased the dark clouds weighing on the two of them.

"Your question is stupid."

Boluogo was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly, "Sorry."

When the Eternal Night Empire was not destroyed, Olivia had endless resources to support her. But after the Dawn War, all the glory of the past turned into dust, and she was the only one left walking in the world of the once powerful Night Clan. .

As a free sublimator with no power affiliation, it is extremely troublesome and dangerous for Olivia to collect resources for promotion. What's more terrible is that she is still a night tribe. Once her identity is exposed, Olivia , what awaits her is endless hunting.

Due to many factors, her promotion has been greatly slowed down, and she has not touched the base until today.

"Then what happened to the Prince Regent?" Boluogo asked again, "I have fought against him, and he is already a Glorious One. And why are you so embarrassed by him? You are obviously of higher blood than him. He is his master."

The immortal blood connects all the Night Clan. In the internal battles of the Night Clan, the advantage of bloodline sometimes plays a greater role than the gap in the level of the Condenser.

"Like I said, he found the Land of Eternal Night, met with the Night King, and then... then obtained the Night King's second blood gift."

Before Borgo could ask, Olivia explained very cooperatively, "This is one of the few methods in the Night Clan that can transcend blood classes. The Night King's blood easily surpassed my power and replaced the Regent's blood. Refined to an existence second only to him.”

Olivia whispered, "In other words, the current regent can be regarded as a night clan lord."

Bologg secretly thought something was wrong. According to his original idea, Bologg planned to use Olivia as a bargaining chip to try to arouse Sere's minimal sense of responsibility and ask him to join his team to solve this crisis together. With the blood purity of Serena, the Night Clan lord, most of the Night Clan could only kneel down and surrender the moment they saw him.

Then Borlog would stride forward and chop off their heads one by one like an executioner.

Now the situation has changed. Outside the Land of Eternal Night, the Lords of the Night Clan are no longer unique. This supreme bloodline power also has new opponents.

"Compared with these, let's pay attention to the current matters first."

The waiter passed by Bologna, who reached out and took a glass of wine from the dinner plate he was holding.

"Would you like a drink?" asked Borogo.

"are you joking?"

While Olivia was hiding, she could still observe the situation around her. As far as she could see, there were several defenders in the banquet hall, and in the core where everyone was gathered, she saw Nessani you. An instinctive coldness invaded Olivia's body. Even if the Glory Man did not release his power, just standing there would bring suffocating pressure to everyone.

"Just telling a joke to lighten the mood."

Boluogo drank the wine in one gulp as he spoke. Since that rainy night of revenge, Boluogo rarely drank anymore and even stopped smoking. Only when he was under too much pressure would he drink alcohol appropriately. Use these methods to relax your tense nerves.

First it was Osana, then Olivia. The storm brewing within the Secret Group was much more terrifying than Boluogo had imagined.

"Did you follow the regent's breath and find this place?" Bologo asked.

"Yes, although the breath is very weak, I can smell it," Olivia warned, "There are figures of the Night Clan lurking in this city, the exact number is unknown."

The connection between the vampires is deeper than Boluogo imagined. For this reason, Olivia is even more important. She is like a Night Tribe radar, which can accurately search for all Night Tribes exposed within her detection range. As for Bologo, he has Sere's blood in his body, but he cannot use it in turn.

According to Olivia's previous words, Boluogo was like a firefly in the night. Every night tribe member could smell his sweet scent. But when Boluogo looked around, all he could see was the vast darkness.

"go on."

"I hunted the Regent for a long time, but he suddenly disappeared decades ago."

When Olivia opened her mouth, it was an astonishing time scale, but from the point of view of the undead, it was only a short moment.

"When he appears again, he will have returned from the Land of Eternal Night," Olivia paused, "I don't think the Night King is a benevolent guy who will give him a second life easily. The Regent is carrying a burden. He came back at a certain price, and I guess that price is to free the Night King."

"He alone can't do this," Borogo said.

"So over the years, he has been secretly managing his own power, building up the disobedient royal court bit by bit, until the shadow can no longer wrap around this giant beast."

Olivia changed her voice and mentioned what Osana had just said, "There have been a large number of missing people in Wasteland City recently. Assuming that the Secret Group is indeed connected with the Disobedient Royal Court, I guess those missing people should be Transported to the Imperial Court of Disobedience and converted into blood people."

She suggested to Bologo, "Bologo, I suggest you ask the Bureau of Order to count how many people have been killed and injured since the rise of the disobedient royal court in the Rhine League, and how many people have gone missing."

"The population can be given blood to become new night tribes, or low-grade bloodthirsty people used for combat, as well as blood people to maintain the operation of the entire rebellious royal court."

Olivia continued her analysis, "The Night King can't give the Regent much help. No matter how carefully the Regent manages it, those important promotion resources cannot be easily obtained by him, so he goes against the overall strength of the royal court. It should not have expanded to the early stage of the Eternal Night Empire."

Boluogo shook his head. He was not optimistic about this. "Your analysis was somewhat correct before, but it is different now."

"What's the difference?"

"The devils have united," Bologg felt this was inexplicably ironic. "I guess the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce has already been connected to the operation of the Disobedient Court to provide them with any resources they want."

As the music of the dinner subsided, Fabien and Nathaniel stood up together. With harmonious smiles on their faces, they shook hands with each other, declaring the official end of the first night of the mission.