Endless Debt

Bologg is a very troubled person. He has been troubled by the mystery of his debtor's identity a long time ago. Now after meeting the astronaut and knowing the identity of his chosen one, Bologg's thoughts have become more and more heavy. stand up.

Whenever he has free time, Boluogo likes to be alone and think about these tiring things. In fact, Boluogo also understood that his overthinking could not solve anything and would only make himself tortured.

But Boluogo just couldn't control his thinking. Like some kind of quirk, after the wound healed, he repeatedly picked at the scab, causing the blood to flow continuously.

Boluogo kept thinking about all this, allowing himself to face the pressure, as if this way he could adapt to all this, and when the disaster really came, he could still face it calmly.

Under excessive thinking, Bologe's external expression is that of a daze. As he thinks about the outcome of the incident, Bologe will smile or look fiercely from time to time.

Palmer was deeply touched by this. During the leisurely holiday, the two of them were lazily sitting on the sofa. Palmer was immersed in the beauty of books, and he heard the dazed Burlogo next to him suddenly laugh stupidly. Get up, coupled with the weird expression on his face...

Palmer often reminded Burlogo about this kind of thing, but Burlogo just couldn't get rid of this problem. Burlogo felt that he and Belphegor might actually have some similarities. They were often immersed in their own thoughts. In fantasy, thus forgetting the existence of the world.

"It's great, it saves a lot of social rhetoric," Bologo said.

If my eyes could also indicate "standby mode", I wouldn't have to waste so much time explaining to others that I was just in a daze, not planning some evil massacre plan.

"Yes! When I work like this, I can tell the other person what I want to do with just one look."

Aimu gave Boluogo a thumbs up. This was Aimu's original intention for upgrading himself.

For a long time, Aimu was a cold alchemy doll. Due to technical limitations, she could not express so many complex emotions with expressions like humans, so she shifted her focus to her eyes.

Now that Aimu has a flesh-and-blood body and complex expressions, she still likes to rely on her eyes to convey emotions and has never given up improving on this aspect.

Boluogo smiled and nodded, and the exchange with Aimu calmed his irritable thoughts a lot.

There have been too many things I have experienced in the past few days, which makes me exhausted, and I need some relief.

"that……"

Aimu seemed to have something to say to himself.

"Bologo, do you have time after get off work?"

"Well..." Boluogo thought for a while and joked, "If there are no unexpected visitors, there should be time."

Aimu invited, "Want to go see a movie then?"

Movie.

Boluogo's expression trembled slightly, and this abnormality did not escape Aimu's eyes, "Don't you want to go?"

"No, no, it's just..."

Bologg's expression was bitter. To the outside world, only a few minutes had passed. But in Belphegor's weird cinema, Bologg watched a movie for more than ten hours with the devil pressing his head.

No matter how much you love this genre, after going through this, you probably won’t have any desire to watch movies in the short term.

Those with less willpower may regard it as a nightmare and start vomiting as soon as they watch the movie.

"Okay, see you tonight then."

Boluogo finally agreed.

From Bolog's perspective, Aimu is still just a child, and children need friends and fun.

Thinking of this, Boluogo felt a little sad. Aimu grew up in a deformed environment. Now she has escaped from the nightmare. She is no longer a cold machine, but a life of flesh and blood. In addition to her work, she is also Need social interaction and entertainment.

Obviously, Aimu doesn't have many friends, only Boluogo and the others, but they are all busy and rarely have time to spend with Aimu.

An idea arose in Bolog's mind.

Boluogo couldn't refuse Aimu's invitation. He continued, "In addition to watching movies, do you need anything else?"

Aimu's eyes were full of surprise, "Something else? What?"

"Like going to a dessert shop? I'm treating you," Bologo said. "I'm in a great financial position right now."

Compared with other field staff, Bologo's working hours are not long, but Bologo's work resume is amazing. After every life-threatening action, he can receive a large bonus.

"Normal field staff, after experiencing events like yours, can already start thinking about retirement."

This is what Jeffrey said about Boluogo, and Boluogo just took it as Jeffrey's praise for himself.

Aimu asked, "Huh? Just... a dessert shop?"

"Is there anywhere else you want to go?" Boluogo thought for a moment, "I can't think of any other place."

Borogo has hobbies...but not many.

The halo in Aimu's eyes turned into a rolling mess. She sighed helplessly, but still smiled.

"Okay, see you tonight."

…

Burlogo waited in the activity room for a long time. It was nearing the afternoon that Lebius returned to the office. Burlogo did not wake up Palmer, but approached Lebius alone.

Lebius looked very tired and didn't know what he had done all morning. After the workaholic returned to the office, he did not immediately look through Bologo's action report. Instead, he opened the drawer and ate A few pills.

"Don't worry, it's refreshing."

Noticing Boluogo's gaze, Lebius explained.

Lebius didn't pay much attention to Boluogo's report. Now his mind was full of the tenth group and the "original things" in Gold's words.

This trading item, called the Original Object, is extremely important to Gold. For it, this stubborn and old-fashioned guy actually disrupted his plan and chose to escort the trading item with the entire team and quickly return to the Bureau of Order.

The accident still happened. Even with Gauld as the defender, the tenth group was still traumatized and even lost contact and disappeared into the Hazama Kingdom.

The Hazama countries are outside the control of the Bureau of Order, and are a chaotic area with frequent conflicts with many forces. The incident has happened for so long, and the Bureau of Order has not been able to obtain any intelligence at present, and it has not even figured out who the attacker was.

The only information currently available comes from the members of Group 10 who traveled through the winding path, but the information they gave was also extremely vague, such as one that Mallory mentioned to several people before he fell into coma.

"They are like a group of complete lunatics. The more serious their injuries are, the more amazing their power they can explode."

Mallory didn't fight the enemy for long, just a few rounds, but as a field clerk who had experienced hundreds of battles, he was still keenly aware of this.

Lebius rubbed his temples vigorously. The more injured he was, the stronger his combat effectiveness became. Examples like this were very common. Many secret powers could produce similar effects. He could only wait for the database to slowly compare and analyze.

But according to Lebius' intuition, this incident must be related to the devil, and the problem lies in this original thing.

This is a transaction between the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce and the Orangutan Sect, but the question is, who is the buyer and who is the seller between them?

Roughly looking through Bologo's report, it recorded all the information Bologo obtained while fighting Ferguson.

After a casual glance, Lebius' eyes stopped. He grabbed Boluogo's report and read it carefully.

Burlogo is a dedicated person. Unlike Palmer's extremely perfunctory report, Burlogo's report is very detailed, and he will even add time points when necessary.

If Lebius was a director, he could even use Bologo's report as a blueprint to film the entire incident.

"The devil's protection... Chaos is nothing but joy."

Lebius recited the text in the report in a low voice. According to Bologg's description of the nature of Ferguson's protection, it was exactly the same as what Mallory described.

"They call themselves the Zongge Band?"

Lebius's eyes cut on Boluogo's body like a knife. Boluogo thought there was something wrong with his report, so he nodded and asked.

"Well, what's wrong?"