Endless Debt

"Bologo Lazarus...

Belogo Lazarus, Belogo Lazarus..."

On the way out of the practice room, Bailey kept muttering Boluogo's name, raised her head slightly, and her eyes kept wandering above her head.

"That's what makes the game fun."

Boluogo's morbid speech kept swirling in his mind. It was full of coldness and madness. It was hard to imagine what kind of experience had made him like this.

"Speaking of which, Baldr, do we have the right to access Boluogo's files?"

Bailey suddenly thought of this. Although she was the minister of the sublimation furnace core, her understanding of Boluogo was only his name and "gift", as well as some of the experiments she saw when she was still a TEDA apprentice. material.

Apart from that, she didn't know much about Bologo.

"No, I applied in your name before the implantation ceremony started, but unfortunately, the 'decision-making room' rejected my application."

Badr responded, he was like a dedicated secretary, handling all of Bailey's affairs perfectly.

People in the Bureau of Order often say that there are actually two ministers of the Sublimation Furnace Core, Bailey, who is responsible for technology, and Badr, who is responsible for administration. Only the two of them together can fully embody power, so the two have always been inseparable. .

"Not even my fifth-level authority?" Bailey raised her eyebrows and asked with a bit of curiosity, "Then do you think Lebius and Jeffrey know?"

"You should know that, after all, Boluogo came here for the special operations group... But I think the information the two of them knew must have been castrated by the 'decision-making room'." Bader recounted.

"Is this so..."

Bailey gradually fell silent, wondering what she was thinking.

"I think you should understand this, Bailey."

Badr's voice came from beside him. He seemed to always have this calm look, and his voice didn't have many fluctuations. It was calm and reassuring.

“No one knows how big the ‘Kenshi’ is, just like no one knows how many departments the Bureau of Order has.

In the eyes of people with different authority, the Order Bureau looks completely different. "

His voice paused and had some ups and downs.

"Do you think there are some departments that even fifth-level authorities cannot understand? In addition to those departments that are deliberately hidden, what other unknown things does the Bureau of Order hide?"

Badr said and shook his head, "I don't think anyone knows except the director... and even the director may not know all this."

"Like, do you really know the Safe Containment Department? Those groups of gray-clothed people, I still don't know the names of any of them, and I haven't even seen their faces clearly."

There was a chill in the memory. The Safe Containment Department was much more mysterious than anyone imagined. Although they were nominal colleagues, Badr was only uneasy about what was there.

"I understand that if you know too much, you will be unhappy," Bailey murmured, "just like when you learned what the teacher was doing."

Returning to the sublimation furnace core, because the ether vacuum caused several accidents, many experiments were temporarily suspended. The never-ending rumbling sound fell into a short stagnation. Technicians stepped up to maintain the equipment and deal with the impact of the accident. Even the heat emitted by the reactor has attenuated a lot.

"Oh...it's a lot cooler."

After returning to her hometown, Bailey obviously felt much more comfortable, stretching hard and outlining her elegant curves.

"I really hope the sublimation furnace core can keep this temperature forever."

Bailey sincerely hoped that few people knew that the reason why this beautiful minister did not like to wear protective clothing was simply because it was too hot.

He turned around and looked at the laboratory where the implantation ceremony had just been performed. The container sealed inside had long since disappeared. It was unclear how the men in gray took it away. Their whereabouts had always been mysterious.

The area destroyed by Bologo also began to slowly heal itself. As the ether was re-injected, the rock seemed to be alive, with lines made of shimmering light, like blood vessels and gray flesh hidden inside the rock. It is constantly growing, filling in the annihilated parts bit by bit.

Watching all this, Bailey thought of something, she said jokingly.

"If 'Kenshi' has a mind, maybe it is the one who knows the most."

Sixty-six years ago, when several secret societies representing the Rhine League established a supernatural organization called the "Bureau of Order" here, the "Kenshi" was already in this land called Oath City Opos. , rising from the ground.

Just like its solemn and cold dark appearance, it is like a huge monument, coldly watching the changes in the Bureau of Order and the changes in Oath City Opos, until it all comes to an end.

…

Returning to Lebius's office, Bologo was sitting on a chair, still wearing the white hospital gown from before. Beside him were Jeffrey and Palmer. Opposite the desk was Lebius, standing there. Beside him is his deputy Uriel.

Familiar faces gathered here. In Boluogo's knowledge, these should be all the members of the special operations group. Although Lebius had said before that there were still some members who were performing tasks outside, but there were no more after that. The following.

"First of all, congratulations to you, Boluogo, you have become a Condenser," Lebius said politely and followed the process, "I think we can get on the right track."

On track, Burlogo likes that word.

"Palmer happens to be here too, so let's introduce him together."

Palmer on the side nodded. The unlucky guy who was temporarily pulled over has been in a state of confusion. Although he said he doesn't have to work these days, he is still a little scared about the unknown future, plus his damn... "Gift", this uneasiness is infinitely amplified.

With Bologobi, he is the real newcomer and has no idea about the members and functions of the special operations team.

"This is Uriel June, my deputy, who serves as the 'communications officer' of our special operations team."

Uriel smiled, and then walked out from behind the desk. While Borogo and Palmer looked confused, her body shone with the light of the alchemical matrix.

In Jeffrey's subsequent explanation, Bologo learned that the phenomenon of emitting light and lines when the secret energy is activated is called "initiation", which will cause radiance and fluctuations in the ether.

If you master "Ether Concealment", you can reduce the intensity of the glare, or even completely dim it. You can also hide the fluctuations of the ether, greatly covering up the activation phenomenon, so that the enemy cannot detect you.

Just like assassins hiding in the dark, for this reason, many condensers only realized that the ordinary people in front of them were a group of "original school" condensers after they were attacked.

"It hurts a little bit, you two."

Uriel said, then stretched out her hand towards Bologg's forehead. After gently pressing it, Bologg felt a stab of pain on his forehead, followed closely by Palmer.

This should be Uriel's secret power, but neither of them resisted, but accepted it all peacefully.

"alright."

An ethereal voice sounded, and Boluogo looked at Uriel, only to see her smiling at him but not opening her mouth.

"The 'Ethereal School'? I remember this kind of secret power, and there are people like this in the crow's nest." Palmer said.

"Secret Energy·Psychic Seed, I can plant a beacon by injecting ether into you. From then on, I can directly have one-way dialogue with you from the spiritual level."

Uriel's voice rang directly in his mind.

"Because Ninghua practitioners often encounter some emergencies, conventional communication equipment is very likely to be interfered by the ether, thus interrupting contact. At this time, I need to contact you."

This is an auxiliary secret power, responsible for contacting the group in emergencies.

"This is Jeffrey Kaga. He is responsible for the logistics work of our special operations team. You can look for him for everything from applications for alchemical weapons to personal housing subsidies."

Lebius introduced Jeffrey lightly.

"Then there is me, Lebius Lovisa, the head of the special operations team. Logically speaking, I should be the team leader and lead you personally, but you have also seen my situation."

Lebius said, raising his crutches, "I have limited mobility and am not suitable for field service, so the current main force in the field depends on you two."

No one here believes his lies, including the newcomer Palmer.

Boluogo and Palmer looked at each other. This was not the first time they met, but they still introduced themselves again very formally.

"Bologo Lazarus, the master of the school, secret power, and recruiting hand, can control the solid entities that are touched, distort and shape them. The 'gift' is 'resurrection from the dead', which is the immortal body. .”

For his partner, Burlogo looked quite pleasing to the eye. Sometimes when Palmer was unlucky, he found it quite funny, so Burlogo didn't hide anything and just said it directly.

"What a good partner! A partner who can't die is even better! If necessary, can I carry your body as a shield?"

Palmer was far more excited than Burlogo, probably out of self-destruction after realizing that there was no way to escape the Field Office.

"Palmer Clerks is also a master of the school of control, secret energy and wind source. He can control the airflow within a certain range. As for the 'gift', it is called 'gambler'. To put it simply, it means that you will get lucky when you are unlucky. When you’re lucky, you’re unlucky.”

As Palmer spoke, he raised his hand, and the airflow gathered in his palm, turning into an invisible whirlwind and bursting out with a harsh sound.

"Speaking of which, our special operations team should be able to rest for a while, right? It seems that the supporting equipment is not ready. I remember that these approval procedures are very troublesome."

Palmer said maliciously that as long as he didn't go out on duty, the field department was quite relaxed, and he didn't know how long this vacation would last.

"Don't worry about this. The lounge next door has been converted into our activity room. The 'Kenshi' is expanding the internal space and providing supporting equipment. This time, it is directly sponsored by Shenghua Furnace Core."

Jeffrey glanced at Boluogo as he spoke, "Those stingy guys are so generous for once."

Boluogo remained silent, but his indifferent expression was still a bit unbearable. He could understand with his feet why the sublimation furnace core was so generous.

"Ha!" Palmer yelled, "That's not quite right!"

"There's something wrong. Although it's not as prosperous as other action groups, the special operations group also has the ability to perform tasks." Lebius said slowly.

"Wait a minute! You're not going to directly say that you have a fatal mission for us, right?"

Palmer was sobbing.

"No! I've only been on the job for a few days. I don't even know how to get to the canteen of the field department!"

"The field department does not have a canteen. Everyone usually eats in the canteen of the logistics department." Uriel reminded in a low voice.

"In order to test the capabilities of the special operations team, we currently have a task of appropriate difficulty assigned to us." Lebius directly ignored Palmer's cry and looked at Boluogo. "Palmer investigated previously. The shipping point was originally part of Crow's Nest's investigation of the King's Secret Sword, but it turned out to be connected to 'Human-hungry'."

"At present, we can be sure that the cooperation between the King's Secret Sword and 'Human-hungry' is closer than we imagined. And during the subsequent investigation of the Crow's Nest, we found a suspicious concentration point. Perhaps 'Human-hungry''s goods are all The hoard is there, I need you to investigate there."

"Is this an accidental collision?"

Boluogo whispered, his revenge finally evolved into this, and he fell into another even bigger conspiracy.

"Who knows?" Lebius looked at Bologo, "You won't refuse, Bologo."

"This is the strife you chose, isn't it?"