Endless Debt

Because it involved the ownership of the body of Overlord Xilin, no one thought that this negotiation would go smoothly. A few days after being appointed, Bologo received a detailed report, which explained the location of the first negotiation and the location of the negotiation. Content of security work.

The week passed quickly, and the negotiations were just around the corner.

Boluogo and Palmer sat face to face in the swaying carriage. The subway traveled rapidly through the underground of Opos and rushed towards the edge of the city.

The location of the first negotiation was set in an industrial area on the edge of the city. The Order Bureau had sealed off this area a few days ago. In addition, it is far away from residential areas and has few people. Even if an accident occurs, it will be controllable. within the range.

Palmer squinted his eyes, as if he was asleep, and leaned to the side. Boluogo remained highly nervous and repeatedly checked his weapons before arriving at his destination.

At this moment, Bologo was fully armed, with a terrifying face on his face, a phantom dagger tied to his arm under the cuffs, snake scale fluid flowing silently under his clothes, and the fatal resentment bite carried on his back. Like a swordsman without armor.

"You know what to do next, right?"

Boluogo spoke, his voice booming, distorted by the terrifying appearance.

Palmer opened his eyes, he was not asleep, "I know, I know."

Unlike others, Boluogo and Palmer do not have fixed positions, but are responsible for patrolling the entire industrial area. It is said that this is an arrangement from Deputy Director Nathaniel.

"This negotiation is very important and very dangerous. We have the possibility of cooperation with other organizations, but the King's Secret Sword is different."

The confrontation between the Bureau of Order and the King's Secret Sword can be elevated to the dispute between the Rhine League and the Kogadel Empire, and this dispute began decades ago with the Wrath of the Scorched Earth.

The blood soaked the years and turned into a blood feud that was difficult to resolve.

Nathaniel is very worried. He always feels that if this negotiation is not careful, it will turn into a big war, or even expand into an extraordinary war.

What makes him even more troubled is that the devil will never let go of this opportunity... Nathaniel guessed that maybe there is a devil behind this negotiation.

The world is like a huge chessboard, and the devil is the chess player outside the chessboard. Sometimes they don't care about any interests, just to have fun.

"Your mission is very simple. Patrol, that is, wander around, use the umbilical cord-like connection between your debtors and the devil, and be alert to the interference of the devil."

That's what Bologo's job is all about.

The shaking of the subway stopped. They should have arrived at the station, but they were still far away from the industrial area. They had to walk the rest of the way by themselves.

The sound of the car door opening can be heard, and the people of the sixth group pour out. These groups of Origin School condensers can easily subdue any attacker.

The empty platform was filled with the gray-white uniforms of the sixth group. Among them, Hart's figure was the most obvious. He was carrying a heavy shield, like a high wall.

The others had already set off, but Boluogo and Palmer had not yet taken action. They were waiting for another person.

After a while, the next carriage opened, and a dark and slender figure walked towards the two of them, filled with steam, and walked out of the smoke.

Aimu stretched her body, with graceful lines like a dolphin flipping up from the waves. The dark second skin was close to her skin, like a tights, completely wrapping her body, as if there was no trace of it. Shimmers float across the surface, reflecting the honeycomb-like texture.

Under Bailie's adjustment, Aimu's figure is iconic and perfect, full of Bailie's craftsmanship spirit. Bailie often sighs about this, wishing that she could be like Aimu, and can change without dieting and exercise. own body.

There were some ripples in Boluogo's calm heart. He clearly noticed the changes in himself. He was shocked and afraid of this, and became a little confused.

"I'm ready."

Aimu's eyes were filled with blue light.

Boluogo forgot the turmoil in his mind, and Aimu grabbed his wrist. The two of them seemed to have collided, but at the moment of the collision, Aimu was like a mist blown away, with a golden light. The grain disappeared in front of Boluogo. At the same time, a golden ring appeared in Boluogo's green eyes.

Double the amount of ether filled Boluogo's body, and he felt a sense of power all over his body. His senses became sharper, and the blurred ether flow became clear.

"Let's go."

Bologo said as he walked out of the car door. Until this moment, he was fully armed in the true sense.

The etheric blessings at the level of Amu's Prayer, the enhancement of various etheric skills, plus the contracted objects, alchemical weapons and immortality gifts carried by Boluogo.

When the other party did not know his intelligence, Boluogo had the confidence to fight with those in power, and even said that he had a chance to kill his opponent.

Others on the platform had already left one after another, and Palmer followed behind Bologg. Bologg had always been the brains of the team, the one responsible for giving orders.

Boluogo didn't know the specific content and process of the negotiation. His job was just security, but what he did know was that when the negotiation reached an agreement, those mysterious Contract School condensers would appear and they would serve as witnesses. The one who binds both parties swearing an oath with the power of the devil.

Bologo was used to fighting and killing, and only then did he realize that many things were far more complicated than he imagined, and once again realized the limitations of the sword.

After getting on the special car, it arrived at the industrial zone a few minutes later. Falling snow in winter was piled on the ground, and some of it was just endless gray.

Boluogo tried to expand his etheric perception. With Amu's blessing, his radiation area expanded several times, but his perception also became blurred.

Farther away outside the industrial area, Boluogo vaguely noticed some weak ether reactions. Those ether reactions seemed to be aware of Boluogo's prying eyes. One of the weak light spots suddenly burned, and then burst out. There was a bright light that could blind your eyes.

Boluogo felt a sting in his mind, and his etheric perception collapsed instantly. All his consciousness was recovered, and his breathing could not help but quicken a little.

"what is that?"

Boluogo's voice was recalled in his mind, and a few seconds later, Aimu's voice sounded.

"Another etheric reaction...an extremely powerful etheric reaction."

There is no need for Aimu to continue talking, Boluogo has clearly sensed the intensity and changes of that power.

Basekeeper.

To have such a strong ether reaction, the opponent is undoubtedly a defender, and the opponent is not in the industrial area, but looking out from further away, as if he is wary of this place.

The King's Secret Sword.

In a distant place, Red Dog stood high and looked at the industrial area. He was not suitable to appear directly. After all, if he went deeper, he would completely enter the realm of the Bureau of Order. For this reason, he would not personally take part in the first negotiation. , but sent a representative in his place.

Now that the red dog is standing here, it seems more like a manifestation of the will and force of the King's Secret Sword, and a warning against interference from other forces.

"That guy is getting more and more anxious," Hong Quan said to himself, "He probably won't live long, so why is he so anxious?"

No one answered his words, and no one dared to answer. Among all the secret swords, only a guy as unruly as Red Dog showed no respect for the terrifying royal power.

"Do you think this negotiation will go smoothly?"

Red Dog knew he was bored and asked other questions to the attendant behind him. The attendant did not know how to answer. The forces of these two parties were so terrifying. Would anyone really risk his life to interfere?

Without waiting for the attendant's answer, Hong Quan smiled to himself and whispered, "They will not let this opportunity go."

This time the attendant understood what the red dog was implying. Those betrayers from the King's Secret Sword regarded Xilin as a schismatic of the faith, and they would not sit back and watch the negotiations proceed, regardless of whether an agreement could be reached.

Suddenly, the attendant realized something. Are they really here to trade Xilin's body?

Or, on the surface, they were trading Xilin's body, but in fact, they were using this method to force the King's Shield Guard to emerge from the shadows.

The Order Bureau will never agree to deliver Xilin's body, but if it settles for the worse, the possibility will increase greatly.

The cold wind of winter passed by, and the attendant couldn't help but shiver. The world of ice and snow in front of him gradually warmed up, and was about to be filled with hot blood, turning into a scorching battlefield with corpses everywhere.