Endless Debt

The Kenshi is a large virtual realm that is absolutely closed and completely isolated from the outside world. Many people who first come to the Kenshi find it difficult to adapt to the rhythm of life in the Kenshi. Some people also suffer from some mental illnesses due to the overly depressing environment.

Aimu is very used to living in the farmhouse. This feeling is the same as in Wandering Cross Road. There is no dawn and no night, as if he is living in the gap between day and night.

The only thing that could judge the passage of time was the clock on the wall. Aimu sat quietly on the bed. According to the clock, it was already early morning.

Although she said she didn't need a room, Bailey still prepared one for Aimu. The alchemy doll had no sleep to speak of. She stayed in a flat position all night, imitating the way a human sleeps, waiting for the second time. The arrival of heaven.

But after a few minutes of rest, Bailey knocked on Aimu's door.

Aimu opened the door in fear, expecting to be brutally attacked again, but this time Bailey became more serious.

"This is a temporary pass. You can use it to enter and exit the sublimation furnace core freely."

Baili hung a pass around Aimu's neck, with Aimu's photo on it. It looked like it was rushed to work.

"This is a uniform. I got several pieces. You can wear them differently."

Several pieces of clothing were piled on the table, ranging from summer clothes to winter clothes.

"Then this is..."

Like an overly concerned elder, Bailey introduced the things she brought to Aimu. In a blink of an eye, these things were piled up on Aimu's table, and some were even placed on the ground.

Aimu wanted to say that as an alchemy doll, she had no use for most of the things in it, but Bailey didn't give her a chance to interrupt.

"Oh, by the way, the most important things are these."

Bailey took off a bracelet from her hand. At first glance, it was no different from an ordinary bracelet, but Aimu could keenly detect the ether surging in it. It was an alchemical weapon.

"Although I am the director of the Sublimation Furnace Core, my own rank is still not good enough. Once I encounter an accident, I have almost no ability to protect myself, so I have built myself a lot of life-saving gadgets."

Bailey put the bracelet on Aimu's hand and explained at the same time, "They are all gadgets I made in my spare time, so I didn't name them. The effect of this weapon is that it can produce a powerful ether impact, and use its interaction The repulsion can knock away many first-stage sublimation practitioners."

"Then there is this ring. Its effect is very simple. It can create an ether barrier to protect itself. It can withstand the full attack of the three-stage power bearer at most."

A shiny ring was put on Aimu's finger.

"The most precious thing is this alchemical weapon."

Bailey said, taking off her earrings and gently clamping them on Aimu's earlobe.

"Unlike the gadgets I made before, this alchemy weapon is of the black level of corruption, and its effect can allow you to travel through short distances."

Bailie's words made Aimu dumbfounded. Alchemy weapons that can perform spatial displacement are extremely precious, so she just gave them to herself.

"Oh, by the way, the first few alchemy weapons can be used again after a period of cooling, but this one is different. It is disposable and can only support you once, and then it will be damaged unless you really die. , otherwise it’s better not to use it.”

After Baili's operation, Aimu was fully armed at this moment.

After finishing dressing up Aimu, Bailey stood aside and looked around, saying to herself, "Even if the teacher comes, he will be caught off guard, right?"

The alchemist is like this. His own combat effectiveness is not strong, but given enough time to prepare, Bailie is confident to kill his opponent with his alchemy weapon.

"Is this...really okay?"

Aimu said cautiously. She was also an alchemist and knew very well how expensive these things were. Bailey almost gave herself all the equipment.

Bailey comforted, "Don't worry, these things are all public funds, not my own money."

Then Bailey lowered her voice, and she and Aimu said, "I hired a very knowledgeable accountant, and he did a great job of making fake accounts. Every month, I was able to free up a lot of funds to do other things." .”

Absurd words reached his ears, and Aimu didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Well... that's almost it."

After sorting these things out, Bailie sat down on Aimu's bed, her serious expression changed back to Aimu's familiar smile, and then Bailie patted the mattress next to her.

Aimu sat next to her understandingly. She was ready to resist, but the expected murderous murder did not happen.

Bailey just stretched out her hand, hugged Aimu gently, and leaned her head next to her. Her arrogance was no longer there, but instead she was a little softer.

After a while, Bailey murmured, "The first time I saw you, I really thought Alice was resurrected."

"Do you also hope that it will be Alice who wakes up?" Aimu's eyes were a little dim.

Bailey did not answer this question, but mentioned something else, "You know? In my life so far, I have only faced death once..."

"Secret war?" Aimu knew about that past.

"I almost died in that disaster, but luckily Badr saved me."

Speaking of Badr, Bailey added, "Badr is the can who wears protective clothing all day long. He is your senior brother and the teacher's chief disciple."

"In trying to save me, Badr was almost burned to death. Even though he was saved, he still had incurable scars and his appearance was completely disfigured. When I saw him in the hospital, he was covered in bandages. , pus and blood dripping endlessly.

Later I asked Badr why he wanted to save me? If he didn't save me, he wouldn't be like this. "

“I still remember him saying that he wanted to have a romantic encounter on the beach in Freeport in the summer, but now he looks like this and will only give those tourists a beach scare.

Badr said that the encounter of love is like running water, but a junior sister is eternal. I am his junior sister, and he has to save me for the sake of this senior brotherhood. "

Bailee was silent for a while, then said, "Of all the people I know, Badr is the worst at joking. His jokes are very unfunny."

Aimu said nothing, just listened quietly.

"Going back to the previous question, do I hope it's Alice who wakes up?

How could it be? I also like my junior sister very much, but when a person dies, he is dead. This is an unquestionable iron law.

When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you were not Alice, you were more like Alice's sister?

Well, the fact that Alice failed to be resurrected is quite sad, but when I knew you existed, I was actually very happy. This sounds a little strange, but this way I have another little junior sister. "

Baili laughed when she mentioned "little junior sister". She seemed to like this title very much.

“I thought it would be a good start, but the teacher became more and more extreme.

I know what he wants to do...

When Alice died, I could not protect myself, which was tolerable, but it is different now. I am the director of the sublimation furnace core, and I can no longer sit back and watch the second junior sister die. "

Aimu probably understood what she meant. He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and then slowly hugged Baili tightly. The two hugged each other, and Baili continued to speak.

"Before, you looked like Alice's sister, and now you look like my sister," Bailey described it in a strange way, "I think our generation has been unfortunate enough to bully our master and destroy our ancestors, but now we have another The ethics drama has begun.”

Bailey hugged Aimu forcefully, then raised her head and kneaded Aimu's face.

"Don't worry, no matter what the reason is, you will be fine. You should not be responsible for the teacher's mistakes."

Bailey said viciously, "It's time for him to retire!"

"Um."

Aimu responded in a low voice. Baili's words surprised her. She never thought Baili would say this to her, let alone her attitude.

Bailey gave herself all the defensive equipment she could give her. Aimu thought of what Boluogo was often worried about. Maybe these field staff were not treated as well as he was.

"I thought that in your eyes, I was just a research project." Aimu said.

"There is no conflict between the research project and Junior Sister, just like the research project and Boluogo."

"Huh?" Bailey's words completely crushed Aimu's emotion.

"Kidding!"

Bailey smiled evilly and rubbed Aimu's head vigorously.

…

Opening his eyes, he skillfully moved Weier aside, Boluogo straightened his clothes and walked out of the room slowly.

Sai Zong returned to the Undead Club at some point and fell down on the stairs. Boluogo looked like he didn't see him and stepped over.

In the bar downstairs, Sere collapsed behind the bar with a drunken face, but even so, he still prepared a breakfast for Boluogo. This guy's willpower is amazing in some aspects.

Boluogo was not polite, picked up the knife and fork and started eating. There was a sound of footsteps, and Bode came out carrying a bucket and mop, and cleaned up the messy scene.

After getting along with each other for a while, Boluo Ge found that the composition of the Undead Club was very much like a strange family. Weier and Sai Zong were the family pets, Sere was the obscure heir, and Bode was the enthusiastic old father.

"Sere, I made a friend recently." Boluogo said.

"who?"

Sere was lying on the bar, looking like he was about to die.

"It's an alchemy doll," Bologg added. "The kind with self-awareness. It can be said that except for the difference in body, she is no different from a normal person."

"As long as she maintains it regularly and ensures that the eternal core and mental projection are operating normally, she can also be regarded as an immortal in a sense."

Sere nodded perfunctorily. The alcohol he drank all night prevented him from thinking about anything complicated. "It's quite interesting. Is it... the one named Aimu?"

"You know her?"

Boluogo felt a little strange. There should be no intersection between Sere and Amu at all.

"I heard Palmer mention it before. He said that she is your latest mission target." Sere replied.

"I didn't expect Palmer to even tell you this." Boluogo was surprised.

"As his partner, you should know what Palmer's tone is like, right?" Sere pushed the wine bottles and watched them rolling around on the bar. "With just a few bottles of wine, you can even Find out the distribution of assets of the Clerks family."

"What a shame to the Clerks family..."

"I think so." Sere agreed.

If he didn't know it in advance, even an old monster like Sere would have a hard time connecting the surnames Palmer and Clex.

Thinking back to the time when the Clerks family and I were killed in the Dawn War, they were all top-notch heroes, but when it came to Palmer, they were simply unsightly.

I don’t know what the original Clerks family would have felt when they saw Palmer.

"I want to bring her here, do you think that's okay?" Boluogo asked tentatively.

"Huh? Why did you think of this?" Serei asked curiously.

"She is so special. She may be the first self-aware alchemy doll in history," Bologo thought for a moment. "She still has many unsolved problems. Maybe you old monsters, What can you tell?"

"The most important thing is, don't you want to see it?"

"What are you looking at?" Sere asked.

"Don't you understand? The first alchemy doll with self-awareness. Even if you have lived for so long, you have never seen such a thing, right?" Boluogo thought that Sere had drunk too much and was not even conscious. Not clear anymore.

Sere's eyes were a little dull, and after being stunned for a while, his expression became distorted.

"Alchemy doll?"

"yes!"

"Self-aware?"

"yes!"

Sere suddenly sat up from the bar and said with a distorted expression, "These alchemists have really created new life!"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Sere grabbed Boluogo and asked loudly, "No? Wait, is this Amu an alchemy doll?"

"Didn't you hear Palmer mention her?" Burlogo shouted in turn.

"Palmer didn't even mention the refining of the golden doll!"

Palmer only mentioned the existence of Aimu, but did not mention her essence. This made Boluogo's view of Palmer ease. This guy didn't talk about everything.

"Palmer only said that this bastard Burlogo actually got along with the target of the mission and didn't care about our good brothers at all." Sere recalled the scene when he and Palmer were hungover. "This guy was drinking and complaining at the same time. , I was actually kicked down by an alchemy doll."

"Oh my God, Boluogo hasn't gone out for supper with me for a week, all because of this damn alchemy doll!" Sere imitated Palmer's tone and repeated what he said at that time.

"What?"

This time Boluoge was stunned, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Normally after get off work, Boluogo and Palmer would have a happy night snack time, but since they settled in the alchemy workshop, this matter has been forgotten.

Sere's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. As an alcoholic, the biggest taboo is not to say the nonsense you said when you were hungover.

"Okay, I'm interested. Do you want to come tonight? We can have a party."

Sere climbed up from behind the bar and changed the topic, while Boluogo looked at him expressionlessly.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, ending with Sere's defeat.

"Okay, okay, bring her here. There are so many undead people here, and everyone is well-informed. There shouldn't be any problem that can trouble us," Sere said.

"Then it's settled, I'll bring her over tonight." Boluogo nodded.

After saying hello to Bode who was mopping the floor, Boluogo opened the door and left. Living in the Undead Club these days, he fully felt what it meant to "live close to the company."

In the past, he could use the Key of the Winding Path to pass through the Undead Club, but the nausea caused by crossing the winding path was really uncomfortable. Now this effect no longer exists. Coupled with Aimu's awakening, Boluo Ge's mood Surprisingly good.

Well now there's only one thing left to resolve.

Borogo stopped on the street, the winter ice and snow hanging over the city, thinking about the name in his mind.

Teda Yazedet.