Endless Debt.

Cap 675 Regulation [-]
The next day, Bureau of Order.

Bologo returned to the Bureau of Order after a long absence, but in the office, he did not see Lebius, and was replaced by Jeffrey. He sat behind the desk, his eyes were black, and there was coffee in his hand.

"Oh," Jeffrey raised his eyes slightly, looking depressed, "Long time no see, Bologo."

"you……"

Burrog frowned slightly, and Palmer behind him called out directly, "Ne...do I need to find a doctor for you?"

Geoffrey stared at Palmer gloomyly. For a moment, Palmer felt a chill on his back. He forgot that Jeffrey was usually amiable. Jeffrey himself was also a Lebius. Same vicious guy.

With an awkward smile on his face, Palmer quietly sat back on the sofa, while Burlogo moved a chair and sat down opposite Geoffrey.

"Where is the team leader?"

"Lebius? He's been busy lately."

"Is it convenient to disclose?"

Bologo asked, not long ago he knew that Lebius was busy, but he didn't expect that after so long, not only did he not relax, but he handed over all the work of the action team to Jeffrey, and disappeared by himself.

"Inconvenient." Jeffrey shook his head.

"Ok."

Seeing this, Burlogo tactfully changed the subject, opened the handbag, and placed stacks of documents in front of Jeffrey.

Every time he took out a document, Jeffrey's expression became a bit more dignified, and when the documents brought by Burlogo piled up several layers in front of his eyes, Jeffrey's expression was completely numb.

There was an eerie silence between the two until Burlogo said, "Isn't work hard?"

Jeffrey rubbed his eyes vigorously, took out a bottle of eye drops from his pocket, dripped them into his eyes, blinked, and his vision became clear again.

"What are these?"

"Some reports, about the Great Rift."

"Is it important?"

Bologo thought for a while, "It's not too important, it's just some death lists, and the distribution of destroyed forces, etc..."

The only thing that needs attention in the document is just a few Desublimator demons, and for a behemoth of the size of the Bureau of Order, these Desublimator demons are not worth paying attention to at all.

Before Burlogo could finish speaking, Geoffrey took the document directly without even looking at it, and stamped the seal after opening it, which was surprisingly efficient.

"Okay, is there anything else?"

Jeffrey piled the documents aside, and Uriel would come over and pack them up later and seal them into the archives.

During the period of taking over from Lebius, Jeffrey was deeply aware of what his partner was going through every day, and what was even more shocking was that this guy had been working continuously for so long, as if he was completely tireless.

If it weren't for Uriel's help and coffee hanging, Jeffrey really thought that he would die suddenly on the job, and he really didn't understand how Levius did it.

"This is some strange phenomenon I discovered recently. The demons in the Great Rift are rapidly decreasing, as if another person is also hunting them."

Burrog produced another report, filled with his speculations about "the other evil spirit," ranging from man-hunters to the King's Shieldguard.

Geoffrey briefly flipped through it, looking at Burlogo strangely.

"Just this little bit of information, do you think of so much?"

Burlogo trusted his instincts. "Well, I think that's within the reasonable range of speculation."

"Do you suspect that the King's Shield Guards are playing tricks?"

Jeffrey nodded while reading, and looked at Burlogo's eyes more and more strangely, "Have you heard the latest rumors?"

"Are you referring to the negotiation with the king's secret sword?"

"Ah."

"I've heard that, the staff have a lot of speculation," Bologo continued, "It seems that this is not a rumor, but something that will happen, isn't it?"

Jeffrey said the amazing news lightly, "We will start the first negotiation with the king's secret sword in a week."

"what?"

Palmer suddenly stood up from the sofa. He suspected that he had heard wrong, and repeated, "Negotiation? With the king's secret sword?"

Burrog directly ignored Palmer's astonishment, and continued to ask, "What is the purpose of the king's secret sword?"

"The corpse of Overlord Xilin."

Hearing Jeffrey's answer, Bologo didn't change his face, but Palmer's face turned pale. Bologo thought that Palmer was too shocked, but Palmer's actions next surprised everyone. Unexpected.

"Stop, stop talking, the report is over, can we leave?"

Palmer reached out and grabbed Burlogo, trying to drag him away.

Burrog asked, "What are you doing?"

"Haven't you realized it yet?"

Palmer screamed in a low voice, "He just told us the big news, and he must be dragging us down!"

Leaving aside the negotiation of the king's secret sword, this matter is actually related to the corpse of the overlord Xilin.

Palmer has heard about Xilin's legend since he joined the job, and he knows his strength and significance to both sides. It can be said that as long as it is related to Xilin, it is definitely not a trivial matter, even if his body is just a corpse now.

Burlog looked at Palmer in disbelief. The time was so short that Burlog himself didn't expect that, but Palmer had already guessed the follow-up development.

"It's too late, the list has already been declared."

Jeffrey smiled, but he was so sluggish now that his smile was ugly.

Palmer asked alertly, "What list?"

"The guard job for the first negotiation."

Jeffrey raised his eyebrows at the two of them, "Other action groups are stationed outside Opals and near the Narrow Kingdoms to guard against the large-scale operation of the king's secret sword, and within Opals the special operations team will join forces with the first The sixth group and the tenth group will carry out escort work to avoid accidents at the negotiation site."

After several months of recuperation, Gould and the tenth team led by him have recovered.

"Ah...ah!"

Palmer's expression twisted, "With so many people, how many of us are there?"

Usually the two action groups act together, which is already considered a big action. As a result, almost the entire Field Service Department was mobilized for this negotiation.

"What are you afraid of?" Jeffrey couldn't understand, "As you said, there are so many of us."

Palmer should be delighted that they had always been alone before, but now they were in groups.

Palmer hesitated, "I just don't trust my luck."

Jeffrey picked up the pen and hit Palmer's head with precision.

"For details, you can read the document. The specific security deployment is still under discussion."

Jeffrey communicated with Burlogo, and he also ignored Palmer, "About your part of the conjecture, there is indeed some possibility, no... there must be such a possibility.

After the time axis is out of order, we lost the trace of the King's Shieldguard. Now that the negotiation is imminent, they will definitely come to interfere with us. "

Burlogo asked the question he wanted to ask the most, "What is the decision-making room's thinking?"

"do not know."

Jeffrey didn't know the specific situation, "As usual, just accept the order."

"Are not you afraid?"

"afraid of what?"

"What if one day the decision-making room makes a mistake?"

Jeffrey paused, and said stubbornly, "The decision-making room will not make mistakes."

Burlog didn't dwell too much on this topic, but just whispered, "I hope so."

"Are you starting to doubt it?" Jeffrey asked.

"One thing, after all... this is too weird."

Burlogo made no secret of his thoughts, "We are like another form of religious group, the decision-making room is our god, as long as we worship blindly, what do you think?"

"Jeffrey, have you met the Chief?"

"I have seen."

"Really? Is it male or female?"

Burlogo asked Jeffrey, and recalled carefully, all the images of the director in Jeffrey's memory were all blurry figures, who couldn't tell the gender, and couldn't remember the voice...

Bologo felt that this was a good opportunity, and he asked, "What is the name of the current director of the Order Bureau?"

This question caught everyone, and no one could give a clear answer.

Jeffrey remained silent, while Burlogo continued, "On the train, when Dewar talked about King Solomon, it was the same. We suddenly couldn't remember what King Solomon's name was. Dewar said it was a kind of name. It is a means of sealing the real name, completely isolating one's own information, so as not to be detected by the outside world."

"It fits the style of the Bureau of Order."

Jeffrey said calmly, but there were already waves of waves in his mind, and he had been in a trance for so many years, and he didn't realize it.

Burrog asked again, "Where is the man who owns the king's secret sword now?"

"Outside of the Oath City Opals, we will not allow them to directly enter the city."

"Okay, I know."

Bologo stood up while speaking, picked up the documents delivered by Jeffrey, and signaled Palmer to leave with him, but just before opening the door, Jeffrey stopped Burlogo.

"Bologo remember the first of our regulations?"

"remember."

"Repeat."

Burrog sighed and repeated.

"Trust unites us."

Jeffrey nodded and continued to approve the documents, "Okay, you can go."

(End of this chapter)