Endless Debt

As if he had just experienced a fierce speech, Fabien's face was dripping with sweat and he was panting. Boluogo was also not feeling well, and his heart was beating violently.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look."

Boluogo was a little overwhelmed by Fabien's crazy thoughts.

"Do you think it is very possible that there is such a god in this world, who has led the entire world into a timeline chaos, constantly replaying our history, for some unknown purpose," Boluogo said quietly. , "What happened has happened a long time ago, and even the conversation between you and me may have been repeated countless times."

Fabien affirmed Bologo's words. Just from Bologo's expression, he could see that Bologo was indeed attracted by his wild thoughts.

Boluogo said, "But there is a problem, Fabien, everything you said is based on the premise that the world is not real."

"So I will spend the rest of my life researching to verify this issue," Fabien brought the topic back. "If I succeed and trigger the collapse of the timeline, it means that the world is fake, but if I fail Now, the world is real.”

"What if the success you think is still unable to shake the timeline?" Boluogo shook his head, "You still can't falsify it."

Fabien fell silent, as if he was discouraged, and sighed, "Even so, we can't give up."

He asked Bologo again, "Bologo, aren't you curious about the truth of the world? The ether world, the ether, the devil, where do all these come from..."

Boluogo's expression changed slightly. He really knew the truth of the world, but unfortunately, he couldn't tell Fabien this extremely important information. What's more, if he knew the essence of the world, Fabien's twisted What will happen to your thoughts?

As a member of the Rhapsody family, Fabien's knowledge of the Rhapsody species is far beyond that of ordinary people, and because of his research and excessive persistence on the Rhapsody species, he came up with this series of paranoid conjectures.

Will Fabien collapse? Or is it building a more distorted fantasy based on this information?

"I'm very curious, but I'm just curious," Boluogo said and stamped his feet. "I'm a more realistic person and don't take such a long-term view."

This time it was Bologg who took the initiative and asked Fabien, "And...do you really think there are so-called gods in this world?"

God, such a superior existence.

At first, under the influence of the memory of his "past life", Boluogo did not believe in the existence of the so-called gods. However, when he left Sequoia Town and embarked on the endless war, when he was shivering in the trenches, Boluogo... When Luo Ge was almost completely defeated by reality and lost all hope, Bo Luo Ge once so extravagantly hoped for the existence of God and prayed for His favor.

"No……"

Boluogo answered for Fabien, his tone was tough and could not be refused, "Fabien, there are no so-called gods in this world, there are just a group of crazy and evil devils, even if the light of God has favored this world, The world, that favor has long gone.

As for that god, he is probably dead. "

Fabien's enthusiastic expression gradually cooled down, as if he had become more rational, his eyes became clear, and his expression changed into the mysterious and serious look at the beginning.

"It's just a guess."

Fabien said, "A slightly crazy idea... I think such an idea is very important. It is these extreme things that can force the progress of civilization at the necessary moment."

Boluogo did not refute Fabien's words. People like him were everywhere in the sublimation furnace core and the hall of scholars, and Boluogo was already used to it.

"It's time for me to go," Bologg stood up. "There are still many things to deal with."

Fabien responded softly. He and Boluogo staggered, one went up, the other went down, gradually, until the sound of each other's footsteps faded away and disappeared.

Bologg walked alone in the endless stairwell. Even though he had concluded that what Fabien said was just a crazy fantasy, these fantasies still lingered in Bologg's mind.

The gods are dead…the gods are dead…

Boluogo tried to assume according to Fabien's thinking. What if there was actually a god in the world?

The blazing, never-ending storm appeared in front of Boluogo's eyes. For a moment, his pace couldn't help but slow down a bit, and an inexplicable sense of alienation spread from his guts.

The eternal storm in the etheric realm, the eighth person who makes a wish, the source of the alchemical matrix, and the true God of Sublimation.

Borogo realized that if there was such a god, it could only be him.

Secret source.

"No...that's not right."

Before thinking more, Boluogo immediately rejected his conjecture.

The secret source is not God, and His power also comes from others.

Boluogo stood there blankly. After realizing it, he found the real God and confirmed that God really existed in this world. At the same time, as Boluogo said, the god has already existed. die.

"Visitors from outer space."

Boluogo's voice was as low as an indistinct murmur in his sleep, "An alien visitor from the end world."

From Hill's memory, it can be determined that the alien visitor is the source of all these disputes. He created the devil and the secret source, and brought the etheric realm.

But He died...

Bologg only regarded Fabien's remarks as a brainstorming, surprising and magical conjecture. But at this moment, Bologg was inspired by Fabien's nonsense.

In Fabien's fantasy, the gods keep restarting the world, but the purpose is unknown. In the real world, alien visitors gave eight of them power, seven of them turned into devils, and one became the secret source.

The extraterrestrial visitors fulfilled their wishes and gave the eight people the power to stand alongside the gods... So what's the price?

What is His purpose?

Boluogo slowly sat on the steps. After overthinking, the answer actually became clear. All kinds of unreasonable doubts about the devil were also explained at this moment.

It's too simple, just do some inference, for example, regard the aliens as the real devils, and the eight people are just debtors who signed a blood contract with the devil and gained part of their power...

Think about it, for thousands of years, the devils have been thirsting for human souls. Bologo has never understood why. So what if collecting human souls is the price for the devils to gain power?

The visitor from outside the world requires the devils to pay such a price and collect endless souls for him, and this huge sea of ​​souls can accomplish one of his purposes.

Like...resurrecting Him?

The sound of approaching footsteps interrupted Boluogo's thoughts. He looked down nervously, only to see a mean face.

"Bologo!"

Palmer waved to Bologg excitedly and saw that he was alive and kicking. It was obvious that the battle in the heart of the nest was over, and all resistance forces had been eliminated by the Bureau of Order.

"Oh...Palmer."

Boluogo tried hard to break away from those heavy thoughts and try to connect to the right path of the world.

"Come on," Palmer continued, beckoning, "you can't miss this."

"what happened?"

Burlogo walked down. Since Palmer was fine, Olivia should be fine too, especially the others.

No one expected that with the help of these elite forces, the Bureau of Order could actually break through the secret groups in such a short period of time... Perhaps this is a normal thing. With the intervention of extraordinary power, the conventional form of war will Be completely changed.

War is no longer a long tug of war, repeated battles for trenches, and urban bombings. It has become like an ancient duel. A group of elite warriors face off against another group of elite warriors. In only a short moment, with the strength of a few people, Swords determine the direction of the world.

As they followed, Bologo asked, "What happened after I left?"

"According to your instructions, Olivia and I first moved the disabled people to the wasteland city, where we encountered the pursuit of the sublimation ones, but fortunately at this time, Osana and Fabien appeared , he joined our operation and returned to the bottom of the forging pit, all the way up from the bottom of the Holy Hub."

Palmer recounted the events that Bologo was not involved in, "We met Nathaniel at the Ether Forge, when he was being besieged by the Duke of Origin and the Duke of Spirit God."

Hearing this, Boluogo felt anxious. Obviously, this happened after he left.

"How is the deputy director?" Boluogo asked with concern.

"It's not a big problem. We arrived at the critical moment of life and death, five against two. It took a lot of effort, but we still killed one and rendered the other helpless."

When talking about this, Palmer looked very happy.

Bologo breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care about the enemy's casualties. He only cared about whether Nathaniel was still alive. Bologo still liked the deputy director. Sometimes Bologo always felt that the two had a lot in common. .

Under Palmer's guidance, Bologo passed through several more floors, and finally arrived at an extended terrace, from which he could overlook the entire city of the Hidden Land.

Looking around, Bologo first saw the ruins. The remains of the tower were piled on top like the corpses of giants, and thick black smoke poured out from the broken wounds.

Obviously, this was Bologo's masterpiece. He almost destroyed an area of ​​the city by himself. Apart from this, other areas remained intact and were not disturbed by the war.

It seems that both sides maintained a certain degree of restraint during this battle and did not cause a large-scale disaster and plunge the whole city into flames. In the war of the few, the vast majority of people have no voice and live entirely on the mercy of the few.

"what is that?"

Boluogo noticed that several trains drove into the edge of the Hidden Land, and batches of vague figures poured out of the cars and stood up in formations on the platform.

Boluogo's eyesight has always been not very good, and he can't see anything clearly at such a long distance. Palmer also squinted his eyes at the side and said happily, "You can come in from the outside at this time. Who else do you think it could be?”

On the platform, Heine stepped out of the carriage and glanced at the Hidden Land. This city hidden in a deep circular valley still maintained a certain degree of tranquility, but Heine could feel the ether remaining in the air under this tranquility. The turbulence can be predicted. Not long ago, a shocking battle took place here.

"Huh...it's just the right time."

Heine sighed, his heart filled with luck.

In the conspiracy between the Bureau of Order and Osana, the battle will break out sooner or later, and when the battle begins, Heine will lead a large number of sublimators and armed mortal soldiers towards the hidden land.

The high-level Sublimation Players fought against the high-level Sublime Sublimeers, and the large number of low-level Sublime Sublimeers were dealt with by the troops led by Heine.

In Heine's expectation, his troops would go through a tough battle and might lose a large number of troops before Heine's armed train could successfully sail into the hidden land, and this was only the beginning of the war.

Soldiers would swarm between the towers and behind bunker after bunker, engaging in fierce battles with the enemy, gradually eating away at the city until it was under control.

Heine was prepared for heavy casualties, but fortunately, the operation went smoothly unexpectedly. Before the arrival of his troops, Borogo and others had already penetrated the tower.

The Council of Sages was wiped out, and the dukes of the four major families were either dead or injured. The Rhapsody family had the last laugh, and naturally gained control of the Secret Group.

In order to show their sincerity and loyalty, Heine's troops were stationed without any defense. The Sublime Hunters and soldiers acted according to the instructions and gradually took over the defense of the entire city.

The disabled people in Wasteland City did not put up much resistance to what was happening. In the eyes of many people, it made no difference whether the Council of Sages ruled them or the Bureau of Order ruled them. Many disabled people even agreed with the Bureau of Order. Because this heralds the destruction of the Council of Sages, there are still some incomplete people who belong to the Truth Sect. They support the Rhapsody Family and welcome the arrival of the Bureau of Order.

The more intense conflicts occurred among the Condenser class. They refused to give up their resistance to the Bureau of Order. However, as the Aurora Road circled the city and the broadcasts announced the deaths of several dukes and the collapse of the Council of Sages, most of them The Sublime Ones chose to surrender, and a small number of resistance elements had to bow to reality after several bloody incidents.

Bologg stood on a high place, looking down at all this with an expressionless face. Palmer on the side saw Bologg's cold look and couldn't help but said, "Be happy, partner, we won everything."

happy?

Bologg wanted to be happy, but when he thought of Fabien's nonsense and all the thoughts he overthought, Bologg couldn't feel relaxed at all, and he wouldn't tell Palmer about this. .

Telling Palmer his troubles will not solve the problem, but will drag Palmer into the same quagmire as himself. Seeing that Palmer is so happy, Boluogo feels that he should be allowed to enjoy the glory more.

"But... that's true." The smile on Palmer's face gradually faded, becoming as cold as Bologg's. "No matter how much I think about this, I can't be happy."

Boluogo looked at Palmer in surprise. This guy rarely had such a thoughtful expression. It was like seeing a monkey thinking.

"What's wrong?"

Palmer turned his head to look at Burlogo, pressing the railing helplessly with both hands.

"We solved the group of secrets and completely united the Rhine League, leaving only one voice."

Palmer paused and said sadly, "After the civil strife is resolved, the only thing waiting for us is...

All-out war. "