Endless Debt

Perhaps it was the power of the devil at work. The feeling of crossing the winding path this time was extremely bad. In the past, Boluoge would only feel dizzy and nauseated, but this time the body's reaction was stronger than before, with all kinds of unbearable distortions. On every nerve.

The force lashed violently at Borlog's will, almost crushing it, then pieced it back together, and crushed it again.

Fortunately, this feeling of torment did not last long, and the chaotic vision gradually became clearer. Boluogo opened the door, his figure swaying slightly, and stretched out his hand to support the wall on one side, trying his best not to fall down.

Taking deep breaths repeatedly, strength filled his body again after each breath. His muscles were tense, and the ether was ready to go. Bologg raised his head, and the worn and mottled fasting mask had already been worn on his face.

It was not stated clearly, but everyone knew that this was an anonymous auction, and hiding one's identity was the most important thing. The power of the Soul-Haunting Appearance overflowed lightly, and the aura of fear filled the air around Boluogo.

After recovering mentally, the first thing Boluogo did was to observe his environment. Old dust was rolling in the air, and a dim light fell from above his head.

Looking around, Boluogo was in a huge atrium, with several rough stone pillars supporting the space. The surrounding walls and floors were also rough, without any modification, and were displayed roughly before his eyes.

Behind Boluogo was a door. When he opened the door, it was not another space, but the same rough wall.

Such doors are built around the atrium. In addition to Boluogo, people are constantly arriving here through different doors. Gray figures are scattered around the huge stone pillars. They are walking slowly and whispering.

They must be the guests at the auction. Boluogo didn't expect that there were so many people. Fortunately, these people were gathered here from the beginning, and Palmer and Teda should be among them.

He retracted his hand that was holding the wall, and his fingertips seemed to touch something before he left. He turned his head, wiped the dust off the wall with his hands, and carefully observed the rough surface.

The wall is not rough. The reason why it feels rough to the touch is that every inch of the wall is filled with fine patterns. This pattern is very familiar to Boluogo. Countless coins are carved on the wall.

At first glance, others might think they were fish scales or waves, but Boluogo knew clearly that they were coins, countless Mammon coins.

Walking towards the center of the atrium, the stone pillars blocked Boluogo's sight. When he walked around the stone pillars, he could clearly see the magnificent human sculpture in the hazy light.

The man opened his hands, trying to embrace all the gold. Boluogo knew the man's name, Greedy Mammon.

"here it is……"

The voice rang in his mind, and Boluogo was startled by the voice. Only then did he remember that he was not alone.

"Mammon's...sacrificial site." Boluogo whispered.

It is said to be an auction, but in fact this is another variant of the faith group, and all the wealth will be sacrifices to Mammon.

"It's unsettling and scary here," Aimu continued.

At this moment, she could feel full of fear, and the pressure came from all directions, constantly inflicting fear.

"This seems to have nothing to do with this place," Boluogo explained to Aimu, "This is the power of my contract."

While the Horrifying Appearance exerts fear on others, it also exerts fear on Boluogo. With the blessing of the Harmony Body, this fear is also shared with Aimu.

"ah?"

Aimu was surprised. After hearing her reaction, Boluogo thought it would be better to release some fear so that she could feel some pressure.

The two of them were not watching a movie at the moment, but visiting the Dragon's Pond and Tiger's Den.

Everything happened so suddenly. TEDA suddenly showed himself the key, and then the key was activated and he entered the venue, leaving Boluogo with not much time to think.

When Aimu wanted to come here with him, Boluogo wanted to refuse her. This mission was very dangerous, but he thought that in the state of resonance, with his immortal nature, Aimu should not be harmed. , and she can also strengthen herself.

The most important thing is that mastering Aimu means indirectly obtaining Alice's soul. In the hands of Boluogo, Aimu plays the role of a hostage to a certain extent. Once TEDA does something crazy, Boluogo can This threatens TEDA.

His eyes swept over the crowds of people walking in the atrium. Everyone's clothes were different, but the same thing was that everyone covered their faces, like a masquerade.

There were constant whispers, including a language that Bologger couldn't understand and a completely unfamiliar accent.

This auction was unexpectedly grand, and the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce cordially invited everyone. Boluogo looked at the suitcase and couldn't help but feel worried.

There is a mixture of good and bad people here, and the visitors should all be condensers. I don't know if only one sixth group can do it when the operation starts and launches a strong attack on the venue.

Boluogo did not continue to think about it. Yas should worry about that kind of thing. All he needed was to do his job well.

Trying to put away his fearful aura, Boluogo hid himself in the darkness. During his observation, Boluogo did not find anyone from the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce, nor did he know where they were.

Raising his hand and pressing it against the wall, Boluogo whispered.

"Aimu, help me cover up."

The ether traveled on the palm, but did not cause any fluctuations, and with the help of Aimu, Boluogo's breath became thinner and thinner. If you didn't look carefully, you would not be able to find Boluogo in the shadow.

Launching his recruiting hand towards the wall, just as Bologo expected, this is a large virtual realm, with ether flowing in the building. It is difficult for Bologo's ether to break through their protection and have a large-scale impact.

But Boluogo didn't need large-scale destruction. All he needed was a tiny hole, a hole big enough to insert explosives.

Opening the suitcase, it was filled with tubular explosives. Different from ordinary explosives, this batch of explosives was sent by the third group. Because it was too dangerous, it was usually split.

In a rare act of diligence, Palmer assembled the items in the afternoon.

The third group is specifically responsible for the virtual domain attack. According to their mission records, another major difficulty in the virtual domain incident is to destroy the carriers of these virtual domains, that is, the buildings.

The full name of these explosives is virtual realm explosive devices. When detonated, the fluctuations of ether will impact the virtual realm, and the explosion of their own gunpowder will destroy the building.

The demolition team was busy demolishing the Happy Garden and had no time to capture it, so they only had to send this batch of supplies. Bologna and Palmer got only a small part, and the rest of the supplies were in the sixth group. In their hands, it is convenient for them to attack from the outside world.

Boluogo walked around in the atrium, prying holes one after another in the solid wall. After stuffing the virtual blasting device inside, he used secret energy to seal the wall.

With the training of a mechanical watch, he could even imitate the patterns on the wall perfectly, with no flaws at all.

The knowledge gained during this period of time allowed him to gain a deeper understanding of the Virtual Realm. For example, the Virtual Realm protects the entire area, but unless there is excessive damage, the Virtual Realm will not issue a warning.

For example, the damage caused by Boluogo to the buildings would be ignored by the Void Realm. The Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce probably would not have thought that they would recruit such an elite blaster.

The most important thing is that relying on the observation of the ether flow eyepiece, Boluogo can easily find those areas where the ether flow is thin, where the defense of the virtual domain is weak.

After doing all this, Bologo threw the suitcase aside and tied the remaining explosives to himself. As if nothing had happened, he lifted the etheric shield, walked out of the shadows, and walked towards the crowd.

During this time, many people had gathered in the atrium. Fortunately, the atrium was wide enough and the crowd was not dense. Everyone kept a safe distance and were wary of each other.

It wasn't until the bell rang that the people from the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce finally appeared. At the end of the atrium, a huge stone door slowly rose, opening the way forward.

The attendants behind the door have been waiting for a long time. They are dressed in dark blue clothes and have masks outlined with gold wire on their faces. The undulating lines depict the face of a man, which vaguely coincides with the face of the man on the sculpture.

"Palmer! Palmer!"

Boluogo tried his best to lower his voice, but no matter how he called, there was no response from the other end of the whistle.

The time difference between him and Palmer was less than a few minutes. Boluogo couldn't believe that his partner died just like that in these few minutes... Not necessarily, Palmer was a complete unlucky guy.

The crowd was already heading towards the gate, but now Boluogo hadn't found Palmer yet. Not only had he not found Palmer, he had also found no trace of TEDA.

He remembered the pale puppet mask, but after scanning them one by one, he found nothing.

There is more than one such atrium. Palmer and TEDA arrived in different atriums? But even so, should Palmer answer his call, or is the distance between the two too far?

Boluogo couldn't stop and kept up with the crowd. Multiple etheric reactions arose, and light rose on everyone's body. Out of vigilance, everyone activated the ether.

The snake crawls under Boluo Ge's clothes. The virtual realm has a suppressive power on the condenser. The release of ether is not smooth, but this feeling of controlling power still makes many people feel at ease.

After walking through the long corridor, the attendants guided the guests to the venue. It was said to be a venue, but it was actually a magnificent Colosseum. The guests sat down on the steps of the ring, and a high platform rose in the central venue. , an attendant in the same attire stood on it.

Boluogo found a seat on the edge that was convenient for movement, and soon a man wearing a golden mask walked onto the high platform. He opened his hands to everyone and said loudly.

"Welcome! Everyone!"

Boluogo looked at the man from a distance. For some reason, the voice sounded familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

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