Endless Debt

On the dark underground long bridge, the two of them looked at the approaching tiger with slightly dull eyes. After being stunned for a while, Boluogo asked belatedly.

"Jeffrey?"

The Blade Bite Wolf of Lebius is really easy to identify. He can come into close contact with the Blade Bite Wolf without being attacked. Bologo thought that the opponent must also be from the Bureau of Order. In line with the previous rumors, He easily guessed the other party's identity.

The tiger took off his mask, revealing a familiar face, it was Jeffrey.

Unlike the two people who were in such a state of embarrassment, Jeffrey's clothes were neat and tidy, not even stained with blood, and his expression was relaxed. He seemed to be on an outing in a battlefield that was considered hell to Bolog.

"Jeffrey!"

Before Bologg could continue to ask questions, Palmer shouted emotionally. He opened his hands directly and ran towards Jeffrey, vowing to give him a loving hug.

"Before today, I never thought that I would look forward to your appearance so much!" Palmer's voice was almost crying.

For the unlucky guy, this was a really fateful day, with dangers coming one after another. By the end, Palmer's entire mood had become numb, and he could not stop talking nonsense like praising the Scarlet Matron.

Jeffrey turned slightly sideways and easily escaped Palmer's loving embrace. Palmer couldn't stop for a moment and fell to the ground.

Boluogo walked over unsteadily. He already knew about Jeffrey's return to the world, but thinking back to the scene just now, he really didn't expect that Jeffrey would be so powerful.

To be honest, Boluogo's impression of Jeffrey was slightly biased.

When he was released from prison, Jeffrey had always maintained the image of a good old man. At most, he added a strange middleman, who often introduced him to some jobs of killing demons... Okay, it's actually quite weird to put it this way.

In short...the power of those with power.

Boluogo began to have a sense of expectation for power. He longed for more powerful power. Only in this way can he have a certain amount of capital to negotiate with the devil, and can also have the ability to protect himself in disputes, instead of being defeated by these Monsters chased him all over the place.

"Are you and Lebius also here for this operation?"

Borlog asked, now he probably understood what surprise Palmer was talking about.

"Well, Lebius is hunting other people, and his secret power is very suitable for large-scale hunting." Jeffrey glanced at the Blade Bite Wolf beside him and explained.

The real body of Lebius is not here, but in some hidden corner. He controls the biting wolf, running in this huge maze, hunting the fleeing enemies.

Few people can survive being hunted by Lebius.

"The King's Shield Guards are a new group of opponents. We know very little about them, so we can only set a trap like this... I have been chasing that guy. Lebius gave him heavy injuries, but I didn't expect to be killed by you." Lost."

Halfway through his words, Jeffrey looked at the bloody corpse, "Those with power are too dangerous. After we start taking action, the first thing we will do is to eliminate these guys."

Boluogo nodded. He relied on the blade-biting wolf to leave a dark blade in Latis's heart to complete the killing of Latis.

"Wait a minute, so this credit should be attributed to us, right?" Palmer suddenly got up, his eyes shining, "This person in power should be counted as ours to kill, right?"

"Huh? That's right."

Jeffrey hesitated for a moment, then nodded and admitted.

The two unlucky guys, Boluogo and Palmer, have been tortured by this task. It's time to give them some rewards, such as killing the power bearer as a condenser... Although the power bearer was seriously injured. , but these are not important.

Palmer let out a burst of cheers. Bologna didn't know why he cared so much about this matter. He felt that Palmer didn't seem to be such a credit-hungry person.

But Palmer was right about one thing. Bologg didn't care about the reputation, but he cared more about triple salary, especially the support equipment after sublimating the furnace core.

After each dangerous action, one of the main motivations that drives Boluogo is that afterward, the sublimation furnace core will send good alchemical weapons as a reward.

The radiant blade had been shattered, and Boluogo was still quite distressed. Such deadly alchemical weapons were rare.

"What should we do next?" Bologo asked, "Except for the growing roots of corruption, the power of the Orang Rot Sect should have been completely disintegrated."

The Scarlet Sect was the biggest unlucky guy in this melee. The successive battles caused serious losses in their manpower. Even Scarlet Bishop Latis died in the ensuing disputes. They were considered to have been completely wiped out.

"Don't worry about the rotting roots and shoots. Someone will deal with them later. The main thing now is to suppress the shield guards of the King... The riot suppression team is working on this."

Jeffrey said, motioning for the two of them to follow him.

"I'll take you out of here first, and leave the next steps to others. You can go heal and recuperate first."

The two unlucky guys had already accomplished their goals, so there was no need to continue to exploit them. Jeffrey had also worked in the logistics department for several years, and he knew very well what to do to fish from the lake in a sustainable way.

"Oh, by the way, Jeffrey."

Boluogo stopped Jeffrey. He suddenly remembered that he had another extremely important thing that he had not told Jeffrey.

"What's wrong?" Jeffrey turned around and saw Boluogo taking out a hard-wrapped sphere from behind.

"Did I get it?" said Burlogo.

"What?"

Looking at this weird thing, Jeffrey didn't recognize what it was for a while.

The group of snakes entangled themselves into a claw hammer, and Bologo forcefully pried open the hard shell that proliferated from the outer layer, revealing a container full of cracks, and a ghostly voice sounded.

"I took back the Immortal Heart."

Boluogo's voice was very soft, but it hit Jeffrey's chest like a heavy hammer.

From the beginning of the operation, the connection between Boluogo and Jeffrey was interrupted. Neither party knew the other's actions. An important purpose of Jeffrey's pursuit of Latis was to recover the Immortal Heart.

After seeing the dead Latis, he knew very well that the Immortal Heart was not in Latis. If Latis had the Immortal Heart, what they would face now would be an absolutely crazy hell.

But in any case, Jeffrey never thought that the Immortal Heart was in the hands of Boluogo. This expert had controlled the Immortal Heart in his hands from the beginning.

After a brief shock, Jeffrey looked around. In the endless darkness below, countless hands seemed to stretch out, trying to drag the people on the long bridge into the abyss.

"We have to leave quickly," Jeffrey's voice became urgent. "This place is too bad."

Jeffrey didn't know how Boluogo and Palmer got here by mistake, but he knew exactly why Latis came here.

The Scarlet Bishop realized that victory was hopeless, so he wanted to die.

Dedicate all your flesh and blood to this abyss and the existence below it.

There is no time to clean up this flesh and blood. The most important thing now is to leave here with an immortal heart, the sooner the better.

After finally getting back to safety, Palmer couldn't figure out where Jeffrey's nervousness came from. Bologna didn't ask any questions and listened to Jeffrey's words, his mind alert for a moment.

"I'll carry it."

Jeffrey stretched out his hand to take the container. As a person with authority, it was perfect for him to take on this responsibility.

But just when Jeffrey was about to grab the container, the roaring ether rose in the darkness.

For a moment, the earth trembled and the abyss stirred. Huge, scarlet tentacles rose from the darkness below, wrapped around the bridge pillars, all the way up, and climbed onto the long bridge in the blink of an eye. The smell of orangutan rot and the red color filled the field of vision. Everywhere.

Palmer's face was pale. Each of these tentacles was as huge as the scarlet snake, and there was a faint light shining under the flesh, reflecting the flesh into a translucency like red amber.

"How can it be?"

A golden light shone in Jeffrey's eyes. The monster should be sleeping. How could it wake up at this time?

But this is the fact. Jeffrey instantly released the power of the power bearer, the ether surged, and in an instant, huge power blessed Jeffrey's body.

He was ready to die with this monster, and he would not let the Immortal Heart fall into his hands no matter what, while Jeffrey roared in the whistle.

"The evil has awakened! Notify the Watchers of the Abyss!"

As soon as the news came out, there was a brief calm in the heart network, and then there was a storm of messages.

Some people are cursing how the evil could wake up, some are wondering why the Watcher of the Abyss did not issue a warning, and some are warning Jeffrey, telling him to hold on, the wolves are moving towards him, this is Lebius's speech.

"Bologo! Take it away and I'll buy you time."

Jeffrey turned his back to Boluogo, and the light in his eyes almost condensed into daylight.

When he was a child, Jeffrey was taken to the zoo by his family, where he saw a tiger for the first time. He was obviously locked in a cage, but facing the tired and languid tiger's eyes, the young Jeffrey could only I felt like I was captured by a huge fear and couldn't even move.

At this point, a pair of tiger eyes were deeply engraved in his heart.

Later, he became a Sublime One, and was promoted all the way to the Power Bearer, and his own secret power became more and more powerful as he continued to optimize.

"Your secret power is very interesting. It is a type that has not been recorded by the Bureau of Order. They gave you the right to name it."

With the words of Lebius back then ringing in his ears, he continued.

"Eye of Medusa? I feel like this mythical story is very suitable for your secret power."

Jeffrey thought for a while, shook his head and objected. Regarding this secret power, he had already named it.

Secret Energy·Tiger Eye.

The golden light passed by, and wherever Jeffrey looked at it, everything froze.