Endless Debt

The evil breath was released from the page, and Boluogo clearly felt the power of the devil. The umbilical cord connected to Mad Hao trembled violently, like another nerve in Boluogo, causing bursts of tingling pain.

There was a strong smell of blood in the ink, and there was no blood on the white paper. The dark text revealed the dangerous situation of Daisy Castle, and fully demonstrated Irwin's despair. After reading it simply, Bologger felt that this was not the case. A letter, but a suicide note.

"The power to change reality."

Bologg noticed the information Irwin conveyed to him. After this period of getting along, Irwin understood the importance of the information. In a short sentence, he explained all the information Bologg needed to know.

"Looks like Irvin didn't make the big shot."

Palmer sat on the couch and he tried to say it as a joke, but it wasn't funny, it didn't make anyone laugh.

The joyful holiday party fell into the ice with Irwin's letter. Palmer's joy of getting a complete set of blue jay autographs was wiped out. Aimu also sat aside at a loss.

She thought she would have a happy day, but things often didn't go as expected.

Boluogo sat on the chair with the letter in hand, scanning the text with his eyes, and based on this only information, he imagined everything that happened to Irwin.

"Asmodeus is by his side, but where is Belphegor? He should not be far away either."

Boluogo said to himself that with their presence before, Irwin was more or less safe, but now this poor mortal is facing the prying eyes of devils alone and has suffered some kind of curse.

"Words distort reality, stories and reality influence each other..."

Boluogo didn't quite understand the meaning of this part. Could it be that Irwin had some kind of power similar to the spirit of speech? It's just that he doesn't have to speak it out, but writes it down to shape reality... just like the School of Illusion?

Irvin Fleischer.

Boluogo didn't know how to evaluate Irvin, but what he knew was that Irvin was a guy who was afraid of causing trouble to others. This could be seen from the progress after Happy Park.

If Irwin is really controlled by Asmodeus, then he will only endure all this alone, and then wait for the punishment of fate and death.

Irwin would take everything with him, but now this letter is in his hands, and the words inside seem to be asking for help.

Bologna noticed the last sentence of the letter.

"I hope you can see these..."

An unknown feeling of shock swept over Boluogo's mind, thinking of what Irwin had written before and the power of words to become reality. Could it be that he just wanted to write a suicide note, but because of this paragraph of words, the story became reality? This letter also came to me.

This is no longer an ordinary impact on reality. Boluogo can't imagine what kind of disaster Daisy Castle is experiencing at this moment.

"It looks like the party will be postponed a little bit, everyone."

Boluogo folded the letter and put it in his pocket, "I'm going to the Order Bureau, how about you?"

"I'll go with you," Palmer put on his clothes. "I just took Irving's gift. I can't watch him suffer like this."

Palmer admired Irvin, and after the craziness in the Fun Park, this adoration was even stronger. Now Palmer could still recall Irvin jumping into the meat grinder and falling in love with the devil.

These stories raced through Palmer's mind, and he resisted calling her to tell her that it was the kind of story Palmer needed to meet in person to share. In Palmer's heart, Irvin's status is even higher than that of his bastard father.

"I am coming too."

Aimu said, "We are the returners of the game. We might be able to put it to some use."

Boluogo nodded and took out the key to the winding path. Compared with driving, this kind of winding path travel is much faster.

Several people crossed the darkness and came to the familiar Undead Club again. The air was filled with the aroma of wine, and bursts of joyful songs sounded. Different from the last time Boluogo came, this time the Undead Club was much more lively, and there was a person he hadn't seen for a long time. The figure who arrived was sitting in front of the bar, hugging another strange woman and kissing me there.

"Don't be like this. I disappeared for a few days to take care of some important things. Look, am I not back now?"

With a charming smile on the man's face, his fingertips turned into a delicate shell with pearls inlaid on the edge. "Look, I also brought a gift for you."

Seeing this, the woman's anger stopped and she took the shell with love and looked at the work of art. A hint of disdain and victory flashed in the man's eyes. It needs to be admitted that Sere is very good at deceiving women. He is simply an expert in this field.

Unfortunately, Sere was a little too obsessed with interacting with women and didn't notice everyone who came by the way. This time, the door to the winding path opened in the wine cellar. Boluogo remembered that when he first came, That's where it comes from.

Sere noticed the approaching footsteps. He thought it was Bode who came out. His skeleton could not be seen by a woman, and why did Bode come out at this time? He had clearly told him that when he was on a date, Don't bother yourself.

Then Sere saw Boluogo with a gloomy expression. It was the first time that Serei saw Boluogo's face look so bad, as if he was about to go out to kill someone, but also as if he had just returned from killing someone.

"Hey, Sere, long time no see," Bologo looked at Sere's funny bronze skin, "Sunbathing?"

Sere's expression froze, and his newly raised emotions cooled down instantly. He dodged left and right, but he didn't expect to collide with Boluogo now.

"Don't be nervous, I don't want to cause trouble for you now."

Ever since he learned about the mess of the Night Clan, Bologo wanted to have a chat with Sere, and talk about how the great hero of the Dawn War became what he is now. However, after coming back, Sere seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. Same, he can't be found at all.

"I have more important things to do now."

Boluogo said as he opened the door and left, followed closely by Aimu. Before leaving, Palmer suddenly said to Sere.

"Sere, guess who we met a while ago?"

"who?"

"Blue Jay," Palmer beamed, "and I got his autograph."

The door closed, and Sere and the woman were left in the room again. The woman asked doubtfully, "Are they...your friends?"

"Um."

Sere replied absently. What he was thinking about now was not the woman at all, but the blue jay that Palmer said. Damn it, what happened while he was away.

The woman looked at Serei and didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at the shell carefully. There was a small line of names engraved on the inside of the shell. The woman's smile became even brighter, and then she became completely cold.

The woman frowned and asked, "Who is Jenkin?"

"Isn't it you Jenkin..."

Se Lei stopped mid-sentence. From the woman's eyes, he could read the murderous intent.

The woman pressed, "What's my name, Sere?"

Sere stared at the woman's face, but he couldn't remember the woman's face. He had seen too many women in his life. If he remembered every name, his brain would explode.

He said cautiously, "Jenkin?"

"Shut up!"

The woman gave Sere a hard slap, packed up her things and walked away. Sere fell to the ground in cooperation. Since the lady had been angered, it was best to let her vent her anger completely.

Other shells fell out of Sere's body, scattered and making a clattering sound.

The woman had left, and Sere gradually lay flat on the ground. He felt something stepping on his stomach, and then a dark cat face poked in.

Weier pulled many shells, one of which was extremely shiny, with many gems inlaid on it, exuding warmth and the smell of sunshine. This one is worth more than all the others combined.

The cat's paw opened the shell and noticed the words engraved in it, "It's been a long time since you two have seen each other."

"A hundred years? I can't remember exactly. The last time we met was during the Dawn War."

Sere sat up and picked up the shell, "Unlike the others, this shell was brought back from the island."

"The Island of Eternal Sunshine."

"Um."

Serei played with the shell and asked Weier, "Do you think she will like this shell?"

Weier shook her head, "I've seen too many luxurious things... I don't think she cares about this. Compared to these, if you are willing to let her stab her a few times, I think she will be happier."

Sere laughed a few times, turned the shell over, and whispered the name inside.

"Olivia..."

Putting away the shells, Sere looked out the door. He began to wonder what Bologg and the others were going to do in a hurry, and how Palmer got the blue jay's signature.

But now it's daytime, and the deadly sunlight fills the world.

…

When Boluogo entered the Field Support Department, he could clearly feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the Field Support Department. Usually the Field Support Department looked deserted, with almost no people around, but today there were obviously more people, and everyone was walking very fast. Chai started running in the corridor.

A familiar figure walked past Boluogo, and Boluogo waved to stop him.

"Kemp, what's going on? Did something happen?"

Kemp, the new member of the sixth group, had been rescued by Borogo before, so the two of them were not strangers.

"Emergency, we have detected an extraordinary disaster," Kemp quickly explained to Bologo, "The disaster is still expanding, and all idle action teams have been mobilized."

After Kemp finished speaking, he quickly left. He was going to join the others. Bologna and Palmer looked at each other, and the two of them started running in the corridor and hurried towards Lebius' office. .

Opening the door, Lebius was rarely working. Instead, he was sitting on the office chair with his arms folded. Seeing Boluogo's arrival, Jeffrey suddenly spoke.

"I just said, even if I didn't notify them, they would come - this matter has something to do with them."

Boluogo breathed out and sat directly in front of Lebius, and Lebius handed a photo to Boluogo.

"According to what you said, we sent some people to find Irwin, but they did not come back. This aroused the vigilance of the Field Department, and then we launched an investigation into it," Lebius said, "This is the latest Photos sent back.”

Boluogo picked up the photo and saw a dark field suddenly rising up in a desolate wilderness, completely covering the earth beneath him.

A kind of hemisphere appears above the pitch-black realm, with a clear outline, and no abnormal phenomena extend beyond the realm. However, within the realm, there is absolute darkness, and light cannot penetrate even a little bit.

"The first staff involved in it disappeared and did not return. We set it as an abnormal event in the virtual domain and sent a third team to deal with it, but the third team could not solve this thing."

When it came to the third group, Lebius seemed a lot more irritable. The third group had previously dealt with the Happy Garden, and they couldn't catch up with the elusive Happy Garden. But Lebius was a little lucky. If the third group really They have touched the Garden of Joy, and they may be left there forever. The information about Happy Park brought by Boluogo is extremely important to the Bureau of Order.

"The third group went deep into this field, but they could only wander around the outermost periphery. According to them, the internal reality was severely distorted. The deeper they went, the more their own alchemical matrix would be suppressed. If Go far enough..."

"The alchemy matrix will be completely suppressed and turned into a powerless mortal."

Boluogo answered first that he knew this kind of thing very well. He had already experienced it in the Happy Garden, and the situation in Daisy Castle was worse than he imagined.

"Not only that, the third group was also attacked inside. It was a kind of twisted and weird monster. Some staff found that those monsters were very similar to the description of monsters in the novel "Night Hunters". As we got deeper into this kind of monster, There will be more and more.

The third group retreated after dealing with these monsters. They were still able to deal with these monsters on the periphery, but once they reached the depths, the strength and number of these monsters were enough to pose a threat. It's unclear whether these monsters can appear in the outside world. "

Bologo still underestimated Irwin's influence in the Bureau of Order, and many employees had read his works.

"The ether concentration in the entire area is constantly rising, and the domain is also continuing to expand. If this is allowed to continue, it will swallow up the surrounding areas as well."

Lebius continued, "Currently, the decision-making room has listed it as Emergency 07."

“Extraordinary disaster, shattered reality.

The continuously rising ether and the expanding field will overwhelm the reality of this area, and even create an ether vortex point, causing even more terrible disasters. "

Borlog asked, "I know the details, but only part of the details."

Handing Irwin's letter to Lebius, Bologo never thought that an action would evolve into such an event. He hoped that he could still see Irwin alive, even if he was missing arms and legs. After all, he was At the center of the storm.

The shattered center of reality.