Endless Debt

"As you can see, this is currently the information we know about Gauld and the Prime."

A sad look appeared on Lebius's face, "It can be said that apart from understanding the constant metal, we have made no real progress at all. It seems that we can only rely on sublimation of the furnace core."

"At least we finally got these and made sure they were safe."

Ass closed the door. Behind the door were Duva and Aimu. The two of them had not stopped researching. Dua was responsible for the constant metal, while Aimu was dealing with Gauld, trying to find his lost consciousness.

Now the two action groups are jointly escorting them together. Unless the power of the defender level comes, it will be difficult for them to be stopped.

Lebius leaned aside, looked at the ground, and murmured, "One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen."

He was not only worried about Gold and the original things, but also worried about the storm approaching the Bureau of Order.

"You got the news too, right? About the red dog."

Yas nodded, "All the team leaders have received the news. It's interesting to say that we almost thought this was the King's Secret Sword's declaration of war against us. The field department was completely mobilized overnight."

Listening to Yas's words, Lebius's cold face rarely smiled, and then there was bitterness in the smile.

Shortly after the Paradise incident, the Bureau of Order conveyed a secret message to Lebius through Uriel. Lebius has not disclosed this news to the team members yet. The current incident is already tiring enough. Yes, Lebius didn't want to put more pressure on the team members.

Yas lit a cigarette. He had been highly stressed these days. This was a rare moment of relaxation.

"The sixth seat, that is, Red Dog Grain, suddenly approached the Oath City Opos. He did not hide himself, but was exposed so openly. He didn't know what to do..."

Yas continued, "As early as last year, we got information that the red dog left the Pillar of Throne. Since then, he has mysteriously disappeared until he suddenly appears now. What do you think he wants to do?"

"have no idea."

Lebius shook his head, his tone calm.

Seeing this, Yas smiled and joked, "I thought you would be furious."

"I am no longer the same person I used to be. As for the red dog..."

Lebius paused and said with certainty, "I will make up for my mistake and penetrate his heart with the sword that I failed to stab."

Seeing this, Yas didn't say anything. He put away his smile and smoked silently. He knew the grudge between Lebius and Red Dog. At the end of the secret war, he and Jeffrey almost assassinated each other. Lost the red dog.

This battle was regarded by others as the honor of Lebius. Whenever someone mentioned Lebius, they would always talk about the red dog that he almost killed. But Yas knew that for Lebius, To put it bluntly, that is not an honor at all, but a shame.

Lebius should have killed him, which was a dereliction of duty on his part.

Yas asked, "Does Jeffrey know this?"

"I haven't told him yet," Lebius said. "Telling him now will only affect his mentality and may have an impact on his next actions."

Yas sighed, "You are so sensible."

Lebius was silent for a few seconds, then reluctantly said, "If I had been as rational as I am now, maybe everything would have ended long ago."

"It's not too late to end it."

Yas raised his hand and put it on Lebius's shoulder. He took a strong drag on the cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke that lingered for a long time.

"You know what's the best thing about someone like you?"

Lebius asked, "What?"

"You're still alive, and your enemy is also alive. That's great, right?"

A smile appeared on Yas's face, "You still have a chance to make up for your mistakes, even if they have already been made."

Lebius sneered and walked towards the back of the car. No matter how calm and calm he behaved, the news still brought a full impact. It was like a huge stone was pressing on his chest, making Lebius unable to breathe. Angry.

Yas watched Lebius leave. He was familiar with this old friend and understood that he needed some private space to calm down his restless heart.

Since the Secret War, the Bureau of Order and the King's Secret Sword have been in a state of hostility. During this period, conflicts have continued in the Hazama Kingdom, not to mention the several conflicts that broke out in the Oath City Opos last year.

In the past, these conflicts could be regarded as small fights, after all, the main force was not dispatched, but now the distinguished sixth seat, Red Dog Grain, suddenly approached the Order Bureau, which had to make the Order Bureau vigilant.

"Red Dog Grain."

Yas murmured to himself, closed his eyes, and a bright red figure that seemed to be burning crossed his mind, and everywhere he went there were bones and remains.

Lebius arrived at the back of the car, and the surrounding scenery was quickly thrown back. Now looking into the distance, the dividing line between the sea and the sky was blurred. As for the Free Port, Lebius could no longer see it clearly.

The noisy wind gradually covered up the chaotic thoughts in Lebius's mind. He tried to calm himself down and made sure not to repeat the mistakes he had made.

"This moment is still coming, Lebius."

A familiar voice sounded from beside him, and at some point there was an extra person beside Lebius. He was sitting on a portable folding chair, admiring the scenery with Lebius.

"This has nothing to do with you," said Lebius.

"Okay, okay, I knew you wouldn't agree so easily."

Belphegor said as he took out a pair of sunglasses. The morning sun was a bit dazzling, which was a bit too unfriendly for him who lived in the darkness.

The devil appeared next to him again. Even though Lebius had seen Belphegor many times, he still had difficulty getting used to the devil's presence.

Lebius adjusted his mentality and faced Belphegor, "I will do as you say and return to the Bureau of Order with Canary and White Gull."

"Um."

Belphegor crossed his hands on his chest and nodded while looking at the scenery, like a boss who was listening to his employees' work reports.

"What about Irwin?"

Lebius didn't understand, "What use is he to you? He is just an ordinary person."

From the beginning, Lebius understood that the devil was hidden behind this operation. This was not only a battle between the Bureau of Order and the Zongge Orchestra, but also a dispute between Belphegor and the Witch of Desire.

Therefore, when the canary appeared, Lebius was not surprised, but accepted it easily, but he did not expect that Irwin would also be noticed by Belphegor.

Palmer thought it was his persuasion that made Lebius give up dealing with Irwin, but it was actually Belphegor who stopped Lebius.

When Irvin was mentioned, Belphegor seemed very interested, "Irwin? He is not an ordinary person."

As for the more detailed information, Belphegor did not explain it to Lebius, but just said to him, "Just do your part, I don't ask for that much."

Lebius's face was ashen, even the warm sun could not warm it.

"Oh, your face looks really scary. Is it because of the red dog?"

Belphegor knew about the grudge between Lebius and Red Dog, and it was the grudge between the two that connected Belphegor and Lebius.

"After so many years, are you confident that you can defeat the red dog?"

Belphegor's voice became teasing, "Or...do you have the courage to face him?"

Lebius was silent.

"Then will you take Jeffrey with you? Take your friends with you to die? Hahaha!"

The laughter stopped, and Belphegor took Lebius' hand, "Don't worry, my friend."

"Lebius, you know, I am on your side. Rather than leaving the world to that greedy, gluttonous monster, I hope you can win."

"Of course, that's if you plead with me."

Lebius remained silent. He didn't know whether Belphegor was telling the truth or a lie. He didn't even know Belphegor's true purpose. Was he really just for the so-called "Endless Poems"?

He couldn't understand and didn't bother to think about it. Lebius believed in the decision-making room, just as his team members believed in him.

Only a belief as strong as stupid can enable them to survive in this crazy world.

Belphegor beside him disappeared. To be precise, he never really existed. Lebius allowed the warm sun to hit his body, but it could not warm his cold heart no matter what.

The author's death is a point of view, not that the author is actually dead!