Endless Debt

When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling, the ceiling of Boluogo's own bedroom.

The overtime work this time was really great. Seeing this familiar scene, even Boluogo couldn't help but feel a little moved. He was glad that he could wake up from a familiar bed instead of in a narrow and dark corner.

"ah……"

After stretching vigorously, Boluogo stood up unsteadily. He still lived in the original apartment, no different from before.

Standing in front of the mirror, Boluogo washed himself carefully. Today was a big day for him and everyone, and he needed to take it seriously.

"Speaking of it, it's been half a year."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Boluogo sighed in his heart.

It has been half a year since the final battle. After working overtime and working endlessly for the past six months, the Bureau of Order finally managed to calm this turbulent world yesterday.

The rescue and reconstruction of the Kogadel Empire is still going on, but due to the destruction of the Kogadel royal family and this terrible disaster, various provinces are trying to break away from the huge system of the Kogadel Empire and choose independence one after another.

Regarding this part of the worldly political issues, Bologo is really not good at it. Therefore, Bologo handed over these tasks to the Bureau of Order and the Rhine League, and they will handle the follow-up treatment of the Kogadel Empire.

There are specialties in the art, and Bologo is only good at dealing with extraordinary events. Therefore, in the past six months, Bologo led the eighth group and the disaster warning team around the world to deal with each deadly ether vortex point.

Previously, the Bureau of Order had basically no ability to deal with these potential extraordinary disasters, but now everything is different.

Relying on the power of the Supreme, Boluogo cut the barriers between the material world and the etheric world at will, controlled the etheric volume like the sea, and banished them back to the etheric world.

With Bologo's hard work and supreme strength, Bologo cleared these potential dangers in just half a year.

However, just solving the problem of the ether vortex point is not enough to ensure the safety of the material world. Even if the two worlds avoid overlapping and maintain a safe distance, as the ether penetrates into the material world, they will still be Attracted to each other.

In order to prevent this possibility from happening again, the Bureau of Order united many extraordinary forces and established a series of silent defense lines around the world.

These quiet lines of defense have gone through a series of optimizations in the Hall of Scholars and can be regarded as a castrated version of the original version. It uses the power of ether to drive itself, which in turn suppresses and consumes ether, but the suppression effect cannot reach the level of ether vacuum.

Relying on these large numbers of ether consumers to burn excess ether day and night, scholars are able to control the ether concentration in the material world from a macroscopic perspective.

If the current progress continues, the ether concentration in the material world will be maintained at a safer value in three years.

After cleaning up his personal hygiene, Boluogo opened the closet and put on his familiar Order Bureau uniform.

Even after he became the Supreme Being, his daily attire still did not change much. The only difference may be that Bologo was upgraded from the position of team leader to the director of the field department.

Boluogo did not serve as deputy director at the same time like Nathaniel, he was just the director of the field department.

In fact, Nethanil, and even the entire decision-making room, all agreed that Bologo should serve as the director of the Bureau of Order, but Bologo firmly refused.

There are many reasons for rejection. For example, Boluogo is not good at socializing, and he does not know how to maintain a huge organization. He is just a field employee who has mastered the supreme power, and running in the field is what he is best at. After several rejections, Bologo was awarded the position of Minister of Field Service.

With the stability of the world, a series of staff transfers have also taken place within the Bureau of Order, and Bologo's appointment is just one of them.

For example, Nathaniel became the new director of the Order Bureau and was fully responsible for the operation of this huge organization, while Holt became the deputy director, cooperating with Nathaniel's series of tasks.

A department specially set up for the Freya Consciousness Cluster and the Cluster Central Department were also established. Fortunately, Hart actually became the minister, but he did not have much real power as a minister. In his words, he felt that he was just a person in charge. The cleaning staff cleaning the computer room.

If this was the case, Hart's life was relatively peaceful, but Nethaniel ran to the cluster center to meet a certain ghost when he had nothing to do.

At this time, Hart was under great pressure at work, and his hair loss became more and more serious.

After leaving the apartment, Boluogo embarked on his way to work alone.

Palmer was not at home this time, but stayed at Fengyuan Heights. Because of Palmer's great achievements, Vonn originally wanted to give up the position of head of the family to Palmer, but Palmer firmly refused. What are you talking about? Dad, you are so strong, you can definitely work for another few decades...

In fact, Palmer just doesn't want to work. He usually works as a field clerk, but he can still hang around, arrive late and leave early, and become the head of the Clerks family. It's really exhausting.

After persuading Vonn to leave, Palmer, as the representative of the Bureau of Order, took charge of the reconstruction of the Gunshan Family. Boluogo had not contacted Palmer for some time and did not know his progress.

But it doesn't matter. A big event will happen in the Bureau of Order and all mankind today, and Palmer will also be there. Just ask him directly.

Walking through the crowded streets and passing by the shops on the street, Blogo could hear a familiar voice coming from the radio inside.

"Gray fog! Industry! And... delicious shrimp crackers!"

When he heard Dudel's voice, Blogo wanted to laugh for some reason.

Previously, Dudel was frightened and sent to a border sanatorium because of Blogo's street killing. The Order Bureau wanted to clean his memory of that period, but after careful consideration, the Order Bureau gave up this idea.

The boundary between the mortal world and the extraordinary world is blurring and merging. A new era is just around the corner. The condensers can no longer hide in the shadows of the world as they did in the past. It's time to walk out of the darkness and stand in the sun.

Dudel and the Order Bureau have reached a cooperation. At present, he can be regarded as an outsourced staff of the logistics department, responsible for some external publicity. The content of the publicity is also very simple. The Order Bureau is gradually unsealing the secrets about the extraordinary, and the media like Dudel will slowly announce them to the public.

"According to the report of scientists from the Rhine Alliance, they recently discovered a mysterious energy source, temporarily named ether..."

As Blogo moved forward, Dudel's voice gradually faded away. The only thing that Blogo felt a little regretful about was that Dudel's program became bigger and bigger, and the content of his program became more and more diverse. The original music radio station has become a thing of the past.

When passing a certain intersection, Blogo stopped and stood there for a moment.

Looking into the alley, the original Undead Club has disappeared, replaced by a video store that has just opened.

Serre said that there is no fun to watch in the City of Oath Opus, and they plan to go to the Kogadel Empire to take a look.

So one night, the Undead Club suddenly disappeared. Blogo was not surprised by their departure. Serre had told him about it since the day he joined the club.

The Undead Club itself is the land of the devil, shrouded in an extremely powerful virtual domain. This building can be transferred to various areas, which is commonly known as moving.

In order to maintain their enthusiasm and freshness for life, the undead will move every once in a while.

Blogo was a little disappointed about their departure. After get off work, he would have one less place to kill time. At the same time, he was also looking forward to what strange things these people would experience when he saw Serre and his friends next time.

Arriving at the Order Bureau, Blogo walked towards the depths of the Scholar's Hall without stopping. The original garden had been transformed beyond recognition. Two huge metal semi-arcs rose on the high platform where the ceremony was held.

The power of ether surged and rolled between the metals until it broke through the barrier between the two realms. In the huge metal semi-arc, the extended constant metal tore a stable and long-lasting rift in the ether realm.

Many condensers of the School of Control and the School of Illusion worked here. In non-war periods, the secret power of these condensers was simply the best productivity.

There was no need for heavy cranes and slow and laborious transportation. Just send a few condensers of the School of Control. If something was temporarily missing, let the condensers of the School of Illusion create it on the spot and replace it before the ether dissipated and the illusion could no longer be maintained.

With this extraordinary productivity, the Order Bureau was able to complete this grand project in half a year.

Blogo looked at Amy who was coming towards him and asked, "Have they entered first?"

"Of course," Amy habitually took Blogo's arm, "This will be another moment that will go down in history since that battle."

The two walked over the stairs and went straight through the standing crack. The vast snow and wind came towards them with low temperatures.

After a brief confusion in the vision, the magnificent scene came into view.

On the vast ice field, countless figures were busy shuttling back and forth. Behind them, a magnificent triangular spire stood tall and straight into the sky, like the last fortress in despair, quietly watching over this world.

The end fortress.

This is the greatest achievement of the Order Bureau in the etheric world in the past six months. The outer layer of the entire end fortress is made of heavy immortal metal, which is enough to offset the digestion of matter by the etheric world to a great extent, so that this fortress can stand.

The top of the spire released a brilliant and strong light, so dazzling that a swirling cloud formed above the top of the tower.

The dark clouds rolled and condensed, as if brewing an impending storm. Countless snow dust was wrapped together, forming a series of huge white rings next to this light column overlooking the world.

Blogo looked at the overlapping rings of light. Under this core light column was the secret source recreated by Blogo's hand.

This time, the secret source was wrapped and blocked by the terminal fortress, making the power of the secret source controllable, thereby promoting scholars' research on the power of ether and accelerating the birth of an independent matrix.

The terminal fortress is not only a copper wall to protect the secret source, but also a huge facility to contain the secret source and conduct research.

Scholars are obsessed with this sacred realm and the power of miracles. For this reason, the old and withered scholars in the scholar hall are the first batch of people to settle here. They built new research facilities in the terminal fortress to promote the advancement of ether technology.

As for Berogo... he is like a killer who is good at using cold weapons, but this killer may know nothing about forging weapons.

Berogo has the supreme power, but he can only master and apply it. For the more essential and systematic things of this power, he still needs the help of professionals.

Mamo is also among the scholars who are doing the research. This old man, who had one foot in the grave, has improved his declining body under the nourishment of the ether. In his words, he can survive for a while and maybe witness the birth of an independent matrix.

"You are here, here."

Holt's figure appeared in the snow and wind. He greeted Berogo and then guided him to the terminal fortress.

After becoming the deputy director, Holt and his team were stationed in the terminal fortress, responsible for the operation of this place.

Holt is very good at this job. Looking back on his career, Holt is like a hard-working jailer, constantly changing the prison he guards.

"The initial preparations are ready, the personnel are in place, and you are the only one who needs to announce the beginning of all this."

On the way, Holt spoke to Berogo, with unconcealable excitement in his voice.

Blogo could understand his joy, and he himself was also somewhat unable to restrain himself, becoming anxious and eager to try.

The function of the End Fortress is not only to protect and study the secret source, it also has another extremely important function, the answer of which will be revealed today.

Arriving at the core of the End Fortress, Blogo looked at the figures who had been waiting for a long time.

Palmer waved to Blogo, and Wosilyn followed him. Nathanial, Levius, Geoffrey, Church... Almost all the friends that Blogo was familiar with were here, of course, some were not included.

"Let's get started, let's get started."

Palmer was in high spirits. Since he got the news, he has been looking forward to this day for too long.

Nathanial said nothing, looking around with a serious expression. He has been vigilant for a long time and remains suspicious of all kinds of unknowns. Levius and Jeffrey looked around in confusion. Their retirement process was already halfway through. Levius had already chosen a good location and prepared the rent, but he was invited by Blogo to witness this inexplicable ceremony.

Various complex reactions also emerged in other people one by one, until Bailey's coughing sounded, which brought everyone back to the present.

"Well, I'm happy to announce it here."

Bailey looked at the crumpled speech and narrated in a rambling manner, "After the unremitting efforts of the Scholar Hall and the Sublimation Furnace Core, we successfully built the Eye of Insight system for void detection in the terminal world..."

She spoke a lot again, but no one else listened to those words.

Blogo walked to the edge of the platform, and a huge column of light stood in front of him. It reached the end of the steel dome and turned into a glow that went straight to the boundless blue.

Bailey's speech finally ended. She trotted to Blogo's side and reminded him, "You can start anytime."

Blogo nodded and called up the ether in his body. The alchemical matrix reflected the golden light, and the Crown of Final Sins appeared above his head again.

Looking up at the boundless blue world, Blogo suddenly thought of the astronaut... Hill, to be precise.

In the later time, Blogo thought a lot about Hill, for example, is his real wish really to end this dark fate?

No, not all of it. Blogo could sense that if there were no heavy responsibilities and grand destinies, Blogo thought that what Hill really wanted should be the vast starry sky and the unknown world.

He is a scholar, an explorer, and an adventurer. Conquering the unknown is what he really wants.

"In the past, we got rid of the curse and bondage of original sin. In the future, we will go further."

Berogo murmured, and his own ether merged into the surging light column. At the same time, the tip of the end fortress began to crack, and the light rose steadily and disappeared at the end of the boundlessness.

With the release of Berogo's supreme power, the Eye of Insight started to operate in full swing. It followed the light that penetrated into the boundless void and searched for countless coordinates at will, screening, excluding, screening...

Suddenly, Berogo opened his eyes, and a huge amount of information returned to his mind from the boundlessness along the light, like countless garbled codes flying and changing, and finally pieced together a long line of coordinate information.

The source of all power, the starting point of all stories.

Aurora.

Berogo turned his head, his voice could hardly suppress the excitement, and said half-jokingly, "It seems that our next long plan is to explore the unknown new world."

Everyone was silent at first, and then cheers echoed in the cold ether world.

Weak forces pushed each other, like falling dominoes, pushing the future of mankind from this narrow land to the vast expanse.

Bolog looked up at the light disappearing at the end and murmured in his heart.

"Goal, Aurora."