Endless Debt.

Chapter 862 Sword Oil
After going through all kinds of hardships and tribulations, Bologo finally arrived at the secret laboratory. Under the influence of high authority, all the doors here are open for Bologo.

Fortunately, Bologo was not obsessed with ghosts. He opened the doors one by one and rummaged through the boxes. Instead, he guarded the entrance and waited for it.

Everything in the ruined area is changing, coupled with the weird strength of the security staff, there is no guarantee that these guys will break through the obstacles and enter the secret laboratory.

After being vigilant for several minutes, Bologo found that there was no abnormality, and after making sure that the security staff would not break through here for the time being, he relaxed and turned to look at the secret laboratory.

"Are you ok?"

Burrog looked at Freya who was sitting on the side. Since she came in, she had been looking around here, trying to find out where the sense of familiarity came from.

"Fortunately."

"Do you still feel familiar here?" Burrog asked.

"probably."

Freya was also not sure, "Maybe it's some kind of illusion? Or is there other effects of cognitive distortion?"

Looking at Bologo again, even though Bologo has helped her a lot, in Freya's eyes, Bologo is still an abominable evil spirit.

"Anything is possible in this bloody place," Burrog patted her on the shoulder, "but you need to stay calm first and foremost."

"Ah."

"Let's see what's here first."

What followed was a rough investigation that lasted half an hour. Bologo found that the secret laboratory was very large. After opening one door, there was another door. Ge still felt that he had walked into a small maze.

Freya didn't act rashly, as Bologo said, this is the secret laboratory of a glorious man, and she is just an intern, so it's best not to move around.

She nestled in the corner and didn't know what she was thinking, and after a while, she hugged her knees and fell asleep drowsily.

Although Freya didn't directly participate in the confrontation with the security staff, and even said that Bologo led her to rush over, this series of incidents still brought great harm to Freya. pressure.

She is a very timid person. Ever since she stepped here, there have been constant warnings in her mind. Freya tried to find the source of the threat, but she returned in vain.

Freya was extremely exhausted. Not long after she closed her eyes, she ignored the warning voices, and her breathing became steady and weak.

When Burlog passed by Freya, he took another look at her, and after confirming that she was in good condition, Burlog continued to go deep into the secret laboratory.

It seems that the impact of the cylinder invasion also affected the secret laboratory. Most of the rooms that Bologo saw were in a mess, most of the instruments and equipment were damaged, and some containers were broken. As for the things contained in them, they have long since disappeared. It was gone, only a trace of corrosion was left on the ground.

A lot of documents were scattered in the corner, and Bologo picked them up and sorted them out. Although Mamo didn't ask for them, he was still going to take them back. After all, these are the things Mamo has been studying for so many years. thing.

In addition, Bologo began to look for the thing that Mamo needed.

The search process was not troublesome, and even smooth.

Mamo probably didn't have a good memory, the thing he wanted didn't appear in the location written in the secondary target list, but in a bedroom.

Boluogo felt that this was not a bedroom, but more like a warehouse, with all kinds of goods piled up on iron shelves, and a simple single bed and a bedside table were placed in the corner of the room.

This is Mamo's room.

"Should I say, as I expected?"

Sitting on the bed, Burlogo raised his hand and picked up the picture frame on the bedside table.

The glass of the photo frame had been broken, so Burlogo simply took it apart and took out the black and white photos inside.

This is a group photo. There are many people sitting or standing in the group photo, men and women, old and young. The faces of most people are hard to distinguish, but Bologo guessed that Mamo closed his eyes Can point out who is who, behind them is a low ruins.

Burlogo turned the photo over, and black writing appeared on it, first a date, then a brief sentence.

"In the end, we decided to call it the Bureau of Order."

Bologo suddenly felt that this light and fluffy photo became heavy, and the snake scale fluid clinged to it, completely sealing it. At the same time, Bologo recalled Mamo's calm appearance.

"I am not afraid of death," Mamo's voice echoed, "for me, it is a blessing and a relief, and I know that then I will become one with all, and I will be with my friends Reunited in that unreal paradise."

"I really don't know what to say."

Bologo carefully put away the photos, walked out of the bedroom, and went straight to the next room.It's time to take your reward.

Pushing open the dusty door, the place is well preserved. All kinds of alchemy weapons are firmly locked on the weapon rack, and there are sticky notes beside the rack, briefly describing the nature of these alchemy weapons.

Most of them are still in the experimental stage, some are even semi-finished products, and the effect of some alchemy weapons is the same as that of Bologo's own weapons. For example, no matter how sharpened the blade is, it cannot compare with Bologo's grudge.

For this reason, there are not many choices for Bologo here, and Bologo couldn't help complaining about Mamo, wondering if he had calculated himself in this step.

But among the many defective products, Bologo still found a usable one, and the effect was very suitable for his needs.

That is not an alchemy weapon, but a special alchemy potion. Its main ingredient is transboundary fuel, which Bologo has seen in books.

Cross-border fuel is a necessary resource for large-scale winding paths. Every time the watchtower is activated, such resources are needed to support it. However, winding paths like the key of the winding path do not use these precious resources. .

According to the records, they originally wanted to build a group of alchemy armed forces with the power of winding paths, but obviously, the design of the alchemy matrix involving the power of winding paths is extremely complicated, and the similar alchemy armed forces that Bologo has encountered so far are not many.

For this reason, scholars have thought of another way. They have optimized the cross-border fuel several times, trying to make it lighter, making it into oil, and coating it on the blade of the ammunition when necessary, to indirectly release the warp. The power of the path.

It's just that in this case, the power of the winding path will be very unstable, and even the effect is completely random. After many experiments, they can't stabilize the effect, so they can only give it up and seal it here as a failed product .

Shelter Void Sword Oil.

That's what scholars call the failure.

Bologo carefully took out the container. There was not much sword oil in it, and he didn't know if it had deteriorated or failed after so many years.

It doesn't matter, Bologo doesn't care at all, in this ghost place, he will not let go of anything that can strengthen himself.

Taking out the scabbard specially made by Aimu for Bite, Burrog hesitated for a moment, and poured all the sword oil in the container into the scabbard, and soon they filled most of the scabbard.

Bologo then slowly inserted the Grudge Bite back into the scabbard. After being squeezed by the sword body, the sword oil slowly filled the gap between the sword body and the scabbard. After the Grudge Bite was fully inserted, the sword The oil just overflowed the crevices and did not overflow completely.

This is not a place suitable for experimenting with the Empty Sword Oil. Burrog suppressed his curiosity and began to search for other things that could be used.

After sorting out these semi-finished products and failed products, Bologo noticed one thing, these alchemy weapons did not seem to be made by Mamo.

Scholars, like blacksmiths, have the hobby of leaving their names on their works. For example, Aimu designed a pattern for himself.

Mechs and Hearts of Flesh.

Amy will engrave such a pattern on each of his works to show that he is its creator.

Bologo also found symbols of the same style on these alchemy weapons on display.

A slightly cute bunny.

First of all, Bologo has seen Mamo's symbol. Just like the manifestation of his secret power, Mamo's symbol is a towering tree. Besides, Bologo doesn't think that old thing will use such a cute image.

Another point is that scholars rarely use symbols such as "cute". You must know that all the artworks they create are sharp weapons.

Imagine that scene, you are holding a sharp sword that cuts everything, just when you are admiring the enemy's blood flowing through the blade, and then you find that it has dyed a rabbit's head red...

This picture is a bit too absurd, but it is not impossible. Bologo once saw a case where a scholar of the Brotherhood of Truth directly used his address as a symbol.

People praised him as a business genius. After seeing the power of the alchemy weapon, many people would write to him, hoping to build one of the same style. There were also some extremists who chose to directly hit the house and wiped out the seller.

Turning his attention back to the present, Burlogo returned to the previous rooms, and soon, he saw the same rabbit head pattern on the signatures of some documents.

Burrogo guessed that he should be a cheerful and lively person, and even his signature liked to use his own symbols instead.

It's not known if she survived the Secret War.

Bologo's thoughts froze. A person with such characteristics would have been noticed by others long ago, but Bologo had never met such a person in the sublimation furnace core.

He became a little sad, and it seemed that this interesting soul had already fallen in the secret war.

(End of this chapter)