Endless Debt

Order Bureau, Field Service Department.

Since he started working in the field and built the stronghold hut, Boluogo felt that he had not been to "reclamation" for a while. Even if he came back, he would only hand in some reports and leave again soon.

Sitting in Lebius's office, Bologo actually felt like he was in another world.

Lebius was as usual, sitting behind his desk reviewing and approving documents, as if Bologo didn't exist at all. Uriel was serving tea and water, acting like a nanny.

Looking at her smiling face, Bologo realized that Uriel's presence in the special operations group was very thin. She seemed to be here all the time, but if he thought about it carefully, it was difficult to find her in his memories. figure.

Uriel is always like this, silently undertaking many tedious tasks of the Special Operations Group, and the same is true for Jeffrey, but when he takes on all this, he will curse angrily.

This guy spent a lot of leisurely time in the logistics department. After returning to the field department, he was obviously a little uncomfortable. Compared with the Jeffrey he first met, the current Jeffrey was undoubtedly much more haggard.

The composition of each action team member is different. Some people are powerful holders of power, while others are newcomers who are the essence of the essence. The gap in rank causes the team members to undertake tasks of different difficulty.

What Bologo and Palmer have undertaken is the basic work of inspecting the Great Rift. Although the work has been carried out so far, they have encountered various emergencies such as the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce and the Orangutan Sect, but Bologo feels that everything is still under control. Inside.

Thinking that the work of one of my own condensers is so thrilling, I don't know what kind of tasks these two power-bearers are performing now.

Anyway, with Nathaniel's temperament, he would never let these two people idle.

The room was quiet except for the sound of a few people breathing and the sound of pages being turned over and the tip of a pen rubbing against paper.

There was no one outside the corridor, and the entire field department felt a bit dead.

This reminded Boluogo of the time when he first came to the Field Support Department. At that time, he was still curious about why the Logistics Department was so busy, but when he came to the Field Support Department, he usually didn't even see a few living people.

Later, he learned that each action team usually only has a small number of team members in the "reclamation room", and most of these team members serve as correspondents like Uriel, and most of the other team members are scattered around. In various strongholds, or on duty outside.

Boluogo still remembered the question he asked Jeffrey at the time, "No matter how big Opos is, it won't be enough to send out all the field staff, right?"

"The Bureau of Order's reach is not limited to Oath City Opos," Jeffrey explained. "Our territory covers the entire Rhine League, and we have branches in many important areas. Sometimes the action team also I want to travel all over the world.”

According to Jeffrey, such situations are rare. The Rhine League involves many extraordinary organizations, secret societies, etc. In many cases, those areas are autonomous by these organizations, and the Order Bureau plays more of a supervisory role.

Of course, this is only limited to those who have joined the huge extraordinary alliance organization of the Bureau of Order. There are also many extraordinary organizations wandering outside the Bureau of Order. Every time he mentions those extraordinary organizations, Jeffrey seems to have a headache and is unwilling to talk more. say something.

But compared to those extraordinary organizations that are outside the alliance, what worries the Bureau of Order the most is the disturbances in many neutral areas.

The Rhine League and the Kogadel Empire dominate both poles of the world. Between these two behemoths, there are many neutral countries that serve as buffer zones between the two. This bordering gray zone is the source of many disputes.

In addition, there are those secret groups whose positions are unclear, sometimes bringing benefits to you, sometimes stabbing you, such as the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce, or in other words, complete chaos and disorder, in addition to bringing benefits to the world. Outside of the madness, there are meaningless cult groups, such as the Orang Fu Sect.

After carefully understanding all this, Bologo deeply realized how difficult it is to lead such a huge organization and maintain balance and order under such complex forces.

Fortunately, these have nothing to do with Boluogo. As an ordinary field clerk, Boluogo does not have to think about these annoying things.

The more he got involved in the conspiracy, the more Boluogo felt that killing and killing was too simple and comfortable. There were no twists and turns, and it was always extremely enjoyable to do it.

The door of the office was pushed open, and the first person who appeared in front of him was Jeffrey. He glanced at Boluogo and nodded, and then followed behind Jeffrey was Yas.

"How is the situation? Is there any progress?" Boluogo asked.

After rescuing Kemp and Shelley, the two newcomers were sent to a border sanatorium. On the way back, Borogo and Yas discussed various aspects of the conspiracy, which evolved into what it is now.

Boluogo has been waiting here all afternoon, hoping that these people can have some new information.

"No." Yas shook his head regretfully and sighed.

"Even the crow's nest can't find anything from the interrogation?"

Boluogo felt a little surprised. In his impression, the Crow's Nest had always been a magical place. No matter who entered, they would reveal all the information under Ivan's interrogation. But this time the Crow's Nest seems to have missed the mark.

"These thugs are all hired by the Contractor," Jeffrey explained. "Even though they are a group of ordinary people, the power of the Contract lingers in them, which stems from the power of the devil above all else."

"Hindered by the contract?"

Boluogo understands the school of contract, which is not so much a school as a profession. Contractors call the devil and sign contracts between different wills.

"Well, there is no difference between these people and dead people. They are more like puppets. Under the constraints of the contract, they completely hand over their body and mind to the other party and act under the other party's drive.

Ivan retrieved the memories of these people and found that they were really just a group of ordinary thugs. The most critical memory about the contractors was covered in shadows and difficult to see clearly. "

Jeffrey continued, "But it's not completely empty."

"What?" Bologg asked.

"Under other circumstances, it would be difficult for us to judge the purpose of these thugs and the contractors behind them, but now the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce has appeared... This is a common method used by the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce. If the customer cannot pay the price, then They allow customers to pay using another method.”

Jeffrey's voice dropped.

"For example, they sign a contract and ask them to do something for the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce. After the event is completed, they are settled. Everything during the period is restricted by various treaties, and this power comes from the devil."

"These thugs are hired by the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce." Bologo affirmed.

He still remembered the battle situation when he was chasing the gunman. All kinds of alchemy weapons emerged in endlessly. Even the field staff of the Bureau of Order could not be so generous, let alone these guys with doubtful identities.

At this point, the conversation fell into silence. Everyone looked sad and had a splitting headache caused by these mysterious businessmen.

"Does the Bureau of Order have no records about the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce? We must at least understand our opponents first." Boluogo said.

No one responded to Boluogo's words. Their eyes crossed back and forth, and everyone remained silent. After a long time, Yas finally spoke.

"The Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce acts very mysteriously. Unlike many extraordinary organizations, these guys are like nomads, traveling between countries and never stopping anywhere... They are like sailing on land, following the waterway. Go forward, return to the Great Rift at intervals, bring strife, and then leave again.”

"Then the Bureau of Order should also know some deeper information, right? Or can't you tell me this information?" Boluogo looked at everyone suspiciously.

"It's not that I can't tell you, but it may affect the image of the Order Bureau in your eyes." Jeffrey hesitated slightly.

"Image? I have a deep understanding of the organization since you hired me." Boluogo dismissed it.

It is said that it is to maintain the stability of the extraordinary world and protect the security of the human world, but Boluogo understands that the glory of ideas cannot cover up the essence of the Bureau of Order.

This is a behemoth, one of the most terrifying monsters in the world. The Bureau of Order is an organ of pure violence, wandering in the hazy gray between black and white.

It is too naive to have any beautiful thoughts about this kind of existence. It sounds like what a child would say.

"We are all big villains. At most, compared with other villains, we are a little more righteous, right?"

Boluogo was half joking. He understood that the so-called image was just a cover-up for Jeffrey. When he said this, Jeffrey kept looking at Lebius, as if he was asking for Lebius's consent.

His boss is in the Bureau of Order, and he is still disabled. He seems harmless, but when it comes to important decisions, these people all obey his decision unanimously, whether it is Yas or Jeffrey.

"This involves some matters during the Secret War. It has been classified as secret within the Bureau of Order. In addition to those who experienced the Secret War at the time, only some employees with high-level authority are qualified to know."

Lebius, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. Uriel, who was working on the side, voluntarily quit the office, and no one kept her. Her duty was just as a correspondent. Knowing too much would be bad for her. From when Uriel was in Lebiu, She knew this since she started working next to Si.

The atmosphere in the room became even more depressing. Bologg glanced at Yas and remembered the secrets he told himself when he was hesitating on the fork in the road.

"Could it be that just like Wandering Chalu, in order to win the secret war, the Order Bureau also made an agreement with the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce to let those arms dealers support the Order Bureau?" Boluogo said seriously.

Hearing this, Lebius showed an unexpected expression, and then he said.

"Isn't this the same thing?"

"Ah?" Boluogo was stunned, and then Lebius continued.

"The Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce and the Wandering Cha Road are one and the same. That dark and deformed land is the end of these merchants' channels."

Forgot to post the time, sorry.