Endless Debt

Even looking back now, Boluogo still feels that everything is so wonderful. At the end of the dispute, Aimu peeled off the core of Perpetual Motion, protected Alice's Philosopher's Stone, returned everything to TEDA, and faced Aimu's death. TEDA suddenly woke up and made that noble sacrifice.

Boluogo didn't know what kind of deal TEDA had made with the devil, but when the golden rainstorm came, Aimu was no longer just the cold steel body. The warm blood and soft flesh built her brand new body. body.

"What do you mean it should be!"

Sere slapped the bar hard and asked loudly.

"Because I'm not sure!" Bologg replied, "It's more like she can switch between a body of steel and a body of flesh and blood."

"She disappeared before I could ask."

Boluogo's eyes wandered. He thought Aimu should be with Bailey now. What next? Then where will Aimu's fate go?

The alchemy workshop and the endless flesh and blood went to destruction together, and TEDA was also annihilated into dissipated dust. From the moment Amu was reborn, the previous bonds were also severed.

Boluogo said quietly, "Aimu has no home."

"The Club of the Immortal can open the door for her," Sere said.

"She is not the undead." Bologg shook his head. He knew the rules of the Immortal Club, and Bologg didn't want to embarrass Sere for this.

"She can settle in as a good friend. We are always very generous to our good friends." Sere raised an eyebrow at Boluogo.

Boluogo deliberately prolonged his tone and asked doubtfully, "Really?"

"Are you questioning the true friendship between us?"

Sere became anxious and stood up quickly, grabbing Boluo Ge's head. Their foreheads touched each other, Sere's expression was extremely exaggerated.

"Your perfume smells too strong."

Boluogo fanned himself in disgust and pushed Sere away.

"Okay, okay, I'm just curious, and...well...care about some precious things." Sere said what he really thought.

"Care about precious things? You sound like a devil." Bologo was attracted by Sere's words.

"Absolutely," Sere nodded, not denying it. "If you think of the devils as a group of collectors with strange habits, you can understand many of their weird behaviors."

"Think about it. The alchemy doll that was born with self-awareness is already extremely precious. Now that she has become a human again, it cannot be described as having extraordinary value."

Sere added some ice cubes to his wine glass and stirred it gently. The ice cubes collided with each other between the liquids, and the bubbles kept rising.

"Amu is a one-of-a-kind treasure in the world. If I were the devil, I would definitely keep her in my safest secret room."

Boluogo's expression became gloomy, and the conversation still touched on the part that troubled him the most.

Sere quickly remembered something again, and he said to himself, "What a coincidence, I happen to know a collector who has a particularly bad taste."

Borlog asked, "The devil?"

"Yes, if you live for a long time, you will inevitably have to deal with these evil beings."

A bitter smile appeared on Sere's face, "Fortunately, the time axis disorder occurred in the Great Rift. Although the Tyrant is also a member of the devil, compared with his brothers and sisters, the Tyrant is the one who is easiest to deal with.

At least the tyrant is really trying to reason with you. "

"It sounds like you had a really bad experience," Burlogo said.

"It's not just bad. I have had many women in my life, and I consider myself a master of love. But in the hands of that woman, I almost had everything taken away from me."

When he thought of that figure, Sere's hands kept shaking. He kept pouring himself wine to numb his nerves.

"That is a very bad woman. She will paralyze you with the poison called beauty. When you think your desires are completely satisfied, she will cruelly break this false illusion. When your emotions reach the extreme, In an instant, freeze that moment forever.

You will forever linger in that endless torment, and she will keep you as one of her precious treasures. "

The more Se Lei talked, the angrier he became, as if he was ready to go out to seek revenge, but when he thought of the woman's figure, his breath became weak again.

Angry and angry, Serei didn't want to experience that fatal experience a second time.

"who is she?"

Boluogo became curious about the identity of the woman. She must be careful because she could leave such a big psychological shadow on Sere.

Se Lei hesitated for a moment. He did not say the woman's name, but softly called out the evil name.

"The witch of pleasure."

Sere's words seemed to have touched something. In a daze, Sere heard the familiar laughter again. All the muscles in his body tensed up and he looked straight at the door of the Undead Club.

This tense state lasted for a full minute before Sere relaxed. He poured himself a few more glasses of wine and talked nonsense.

"It scared me to death, do you feel it? Devil's names are magical, even their honorifics are like that."

Bologg shook his head. He felt nothing. From Bologg's perspective, Sere was just complaining. Suddenly he became silent, and then relaxed.

"Is that so? Forget it, don't think about it so much."

Serei also shook his head and threw those strange thoughts behind him. He and that woman had not seen each other for almost hundreds of years. She shouldn't still remember him, right?

"Did she prompt the birth of the Night Clan?" Boluogo asked curiously.

"No, the Night Clan is loyal to another devil." Sere denied.

"Are you involved with more than one devil?"

Bolog was surprised to hear Sere's denial. Sere was involved with more than one devil.

"Having value is like this, isn't it the same for you?" Sere looked at Boluogo and couldn't figure out what was worth caring about.

Boluogo was stunned, and then he suddenly realized that he was also connected with the many-headed devil. For some reason, he felt unspeakable uneasiness.

Several people fell silent and drank in silence. After several minutes, Boluoge spoke again and raised the topic.

"Amu's new life is inseparable from the devil... and the tyrant. She may have established a connection with the tyrant."

"Becoming a debtor, right?" Sere told the truth that Boluogo didn't want to face.

Bologgo said sadly, "Well... rebirth comes with a price. Aimu was captured by the devil after all."

"Don't think so absolutely, Boluogo, haven't you seen her yet? Everything is not settled yet." Bode comforted her.

"I hope so." Boluogo tried to relax his nerves and not think about these complicated things.

There is no need to worry about this. As long as he sees Aimu, all his questions will be answered.

Boluogo leaned back in his chair. Except for the bar, the rest of the Undead Club was covered in shadows. This was the only place with light left in the darkness.

The resident immortals of the Undead Club were also gathered here. Bologo thought of someone and asked Sere.

"Where's Sai Zong?"

At the beginning of the chaotic timeline, Bologg was in that strange scene, and it was Sai Zong who gave him the initial hint, so that Bologg noticed the anomaly.

Looking back, I didn't expect that the most unscrupulous dog in the Undead Club would be so effective at a critical moment.

Boluogo wanted to thank Sai Zong, but he didn't mind even if he kept barking at him and spitting his saliva everywhere.

Serei looked around, and then asked Wei'er and Bode, "Sai Zong? Have you seen Sai Zong?"

Bode said, "No, he's been missing since this morning."

"Is this so? It's normal. He disappears every once in a while," Sere said nonchalantly. "They are all undead anyway, so there is no need to worry too much."

"Speaking of which, why do you care about Sai Zong?" Weier asked curiously, "I see that you have never liked him very much."

"It's nothing. Sai Zong reminded me in the morning and made me aware of the outbreak of timeline chaos."

Boluogo recounted his experience with Sezon in the morning, but when Boluogo finished speaking, he found that the entire Undead Club fell into silence, and even the jubilant singing disappeared.

With a wave of his hand, Sere swept all the bottles and cans on the bar to the ground. The light focused on Boluogo. He stared at Boluogo with a serious face and asked.

"You said Sai Zong spoke to you?"