Endless Debt.

After bidding farewell to Burlogo, Hart walked along the familiar road to look for Freya with half a barrel of French fries left in his arms.

After a period of running-in, the ruined area is gradually being brought back into the control of the reclamation room, and Freya's scope of activities has also slowly expanded to other departments.

More and more employees know and accept Freya's existence. As a hard-working little helper, she has joined the tedious work process of the Order Bureau.

For this reason, Hart can often see Freya in the nursery. Sometimes she is helping to sweep the floor, sometimes delivering documents, or providing data analysis for others. After all, she theoretically has a huge computing unit. , can easily crush the human brain.

"Where's Freya?"

Hart looked around. He could say hello to Freya five or six times along the way, but this time there was no one at all. Even if the Freyas were sleeping, there should be a few on duty.

During the search all the way, Hart saw Freya in the Court of Pillars. It was already the middle of the night, and the Court of Pillars was still busy.

Seeing that Freya was among the crowd, Hart was about to say hello when suddenly someone pulled Hart. Hart lowered his head, and another Freya came over silently. She looked at him seriously, Made a booing gesture.

"Come on!"

Freya said and pulled Hart behind a column, she looked sneaky, as if she had just stolen something from the sublimation furnace core.

"what happened?"

Hart lowered his head obediently, but with his big body, he was a little bit deceiving.

"A group of guests came." Freya said.

"Strange guest."

Another Freya appeared behind Hart, which surprised Hart.

"Very, very strange guest."

The third Freya appeared. She pulled Hart out and looked into the crowd.

As the staff walked and the angle changed, Hart also saw a group of people in the middle of the crowd. They looked like nobles walking out of ancient oil paintings. Silk, overflowing with the faint glow of ether.

There is a mysterious and noble aura lingering around the guests, and their eyes are somewhat distracted, as if they can't focus, and they don't seem to put anyone in their eyes.

Hart had only felt such a look on Burlogo, and Burlogo was only because he was short-sighted.

"they are?"

Hart didn't wait to ask questions, he saw the articles drawn on the backs of these guests' clothes, which were lines drawn by gold wires, and they were entangled together to form a swirling eddy, and they looked like messy lines group.

"The group of secrets?"

Hart recognized the forces represented by this chaotic ball of thread, and he never thought that they would appear in front of him just after he had talked with Burlogo about them.

Immediately afterwards, Hart realized that the visit of the group of secrets should be related to the recent major actions of the Bureau of Order.

"Don't you like these people?" Hart asked.

The three Freya nodded together.

As the only person in the world with a human appearance in the eyes of Freyas, Freyas trust Hart very much, and often share with Hart some of the world in their eyes, for example, they call Lebius a bandage Wolf, Geoffrey is a fat dog wearing sunglasses, Deputy Chief Nethaniel is a drunken bear...

The Freyas like to hide in the corner and spy on the staff, pointing and commenting on them. Hart doesn't know if this is a coincidence or the ability of the Freyas to make mistakes. Her evaluations are often just right. interprets the personality of the target.

"What do they look like in your eyes?" Hart asked quietly.

"It has the form of a human, but it is not human, with very white skin and no hair."

"Wearing gorgeous clothes and hanging gold and silver jewels."

"The neck is very long, the head is raised high, and it is wearing a pure white mask."

The three Freyas complemented each other, and soon a strange image appeared in Hart's eyes, and then the Freyas spoke again.

"One of the long ones is less disturbing."

"Still beautiful."

"Looks like a nice guy."

Hart followed the direction of Freya's fingers, and saw the appearance of the leader before the guests.

It was a very young-looking woman with beautiful features, seemingly ordinary, but with a sense of beauty, the clothes that were close to the skin sculpted the curve of her figure, and the short brown-red hair slightly covered the earlobes.

Hart looked at her a few times and guessed that she should be the person in charge of the trip of the Secret Group, and she should also have a high status within the Secret Group.

"What does she look like to you?" Hart asked.

"swan."

"A swan with fluffy wings."

"It looks beautiful, pure, and noble."

Hart nodded gently, and in his mind, he temporarily classified the woman as a good person, while the other people behind her were marked by him as suspicious and dangerous.

"Do you know anything about them?" Hart asked.

Freya looked at each other, shook their heads, and said in unison, "I can't tell you." Hart sighed, no matter how good the relationship with Freya was, her underlying logic was still limited by the decision-making room. The regulations of the Bureau of Order will be strictly respected.

In other words, with Hart's authority, he has no right to know the relevant information about the visit of the group of secrets.

"Well...we're good friends, right?" Hart arched Freya's shoulders and winked at her.

"Are you coming again?" Freya immediately recognized what Hart was going to do. "No, no, absolutely not this time."

Hart narrowed his eyes, "Is there anything you want, I'll bring it back for you next time I go out."

"You are bribing me! According to the regulations of the Bureau of Order..."

"Stop it, give gifts between friends, how can it be called bribery?"

Hart was persuasive, "Since we are friends, it's okay to tell each other a little secret, right?"

The three Freyas looked at you and then at her, and then they started discussing in a low voice, thinking about whether to obey Hart's wishes.

Hart was eating French fries leisurely. It was not the first time Hart had done something like this. At first he felt a little guilty, thinking that he was lying to a child, although the child's mental growth rate was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

But gradually, practice made perfect for Hart, and he even found an excuse for himself.

"I'm testing whether there are loopholes in Freya's logic, so as to prevent the enemy from infiltrating."

Hart has already thought about the relevant words, but he does not intend to submit this series of loopholes to the decision-making room until they are fully discovered.

The discussion between Freya and the others was over. The three Freyas looked at Hart seriously and put forward their requests.

"We need something tomorrow."

"Double the amount."

"That's it."

One sentence per person, Hart nodded again and again, expressing that it is absolutely fine.

Seeing Hart promised, Freya in the middle came out and whispered in Hart's ear.

"They came to negotiate whether to honor the contract."

"What contract?"

Faced with Hart's question this time, the Freyas shook their heads firmly and seriously, refusing to reveal more information to Hart.

Seeing their tough looks, Hart was no longer obsessed with it. He understood that if he continued to ask, he would really violate the regulations.

After a period of testing, Hart learned that the Freyas would violate the rules for Hart to a certain extent, but once they touched the important parts, they would be extremely tough.

This is not only to comply with the regulations, but also to protect Hart.

Hart muttered under his breath, "Well, well, I don't know what will happen after that."

"So... what about the goods this time?"

At the end of the episode, the Freyas remembered their purpose for finding Hart this time.

"Take it, take it."

Hart held the bucket in one hand, sneaked the other hand into his pajamas, and quietly pulled out a stack of videotapes.

"Here, I've brought you all the new movies you want."

Freya took the video tape and carefully stuffed it under her clothes. The other two Freya covered the protruding clothes.

"Thanks! See you next time!"

Freya moved the videotape like a thief.

She is the embodiment of intelligence in the virtual domain, and is also a tool with a huge amount of calculations. For Freya, just processing the tasks assigned by the decision-making room every day has taken up a lot of her calculations. For this reason, her Every computing unit is incredibly important.

After all, Freya has a personality, not a cold machine. Outside of daily work, Freya likes to watch some movies to pass the time, but she can't leave the reclining room, so she can only ask Hart for help.

Watching a movie doesn't take up many computing units, but when she thinks that such precious computing power is being used in such a place, sometimes Freya herself feels a little bit guilty and feels that she is wasting her time.

But this feeling of guilt lasts for tens of seconds at most.

Over time, Hart had one more job like this.

Hart let out a sigh of relief. He felt that Freya could watch movies openly. No matter how serious the Bureau of Order was, there was still some employee entertainment... Maybe Freya just likes the feeling of being a thief?

He didn't bother to think about that, now Hart just wanted to go back to sleep.

"Wait a minute, Hart." Suddenly, Freya turned around and shouted.

"what happened again?"

"You said that your real form is a hairy beast..." Freya thought for a while, "In other words, you are now covered in fur and pajamas?"

Seeing that she couldn't help laughing, Hart left without looking back.