Endless Debt.

Chapter 15 Contempt and the Stare and Myopia

After lunch, the two strolled through the Order Bureau.

"As for the information about the target, I think the information Levius gave you should be clear enough," Jeffrey said, "My suggestion here is to go back and take a rest, set off in the dark, compare Better."

Jeffrey narrowed his eyes as he spoke, as if recalling something, and then continued.

"And... If my expectations are correct, the equipment I applied for you should have already been delivered to your home."

"Equipment? What equipment?"

Hearing the "equipment" Bologo's eyes lit up. Since he just learned about the alchemy weapon, Bologo has been very interested in these extraordinary weapons. If he had an alchemy weapon during the assessment, Maybe he didn't even need to pay the price of death once to chop up the wolf biting the blade.

"Some field staff's standard equipment, after all, you are now a full-time employee, you can't let you chop around with a jackknife... By the way, why do you like cold weapons so much? Are guns more efficient than that thing? few."

As Jeffrey spoke, he lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing the pistol stuck in his waist belt, which looked plain, but Burlog instinctively felt that this would not be an ordinary firearm.

"Maybe it's a psychological shadow?" Bologo said uncertainly, "You also know that before I was imprisoned, I was a soldier. I stayed in a place full of artillery fire for a long time, so I inevitably got tired of this thing."

"Really?" Jeffrey caught something keenly.

Bologo's words froze, hesitating for a while, and he shook his head.

"It's fake, it's just a real reason, you might not believe it if you tell it."

"Huh?" Jeffrey asked curiously, "Tell me."

"Do you remember what I applied to you when I was just released from prison?" Burlogo didn't explain, and objected to Jeffrey's doubts.

Geoffrey shook his head curtly, he couldn't remember.

"It's spectacles," said Burlogo, "from a soldier's injury. A shell exploded beside me, and it made my brain buzz. When I woke up, I was a little short-sighted. It's too far away and the vision starts to blur, and my marksmanship sucks."

"Unfortunately, I didn't get the 'gift' until a long time after that, and I don't know why, the 'gift' didn't heal these... Maybe it's not an injury."

"At first, I wore glasses for a while, but after all, I was fighting against demons, and almost every battle would damage one. Then I stopped wearing them altogether, and I didn't use guns much."

"Severe nearsighted?" Jeffrey asked.

"It's not serious. In fact, if you want to see clearly, you can do it. It just takes some time and concentration."

Burrog frowned and narrowed his eyes as he spoke, his facial muscles tensed, as if he had entered another state, but Jeffrey looked at Burrog's expression at the moment, his cheeks puffed up slightly, as if Can't help but laugh out loud.

"Laugh, laugh, I knew it would be like this."

Bologo said helplessly while maintaining a "concentrated" state.

His expression at the moment was very interesting, his frowning brows combined with his squinted eyes, he put on a stinky face, his facial features were twisted together, like the word "囧".

"Is that so?" Jeffrey laughed out of breath.

"Yeah, and I realized that, rather than concentrating on firing, I'd have enough time to rush in and chop him to pieces."

Burrog's expression twitched slightly, which was the reason why he didn't want to show this side to others. The cold-blooded warrior was no longer, but turned into a bad-faced killer who was eager to get off work.

"Ha ha!"

Geoffrey couldn't stop laughing and sighing.

"My God, Bologo, I didn't expect that you still have such a side... Have you considered acting in comedy?"

To be honest, Geoffrey was amused by Burlogo's contrast. He wiped away the tears from his laughter, and his thoughts recalled the beginning.

"Wow, so at the very beginning, you kept a cold face every day, did you simply not see clearly?"

When I met Boluoge in my memory, he was far more indifferent than now. Even if he looked at him, he couldn't see himself in the green eyes, as if from the very beginning, Jeffrey didn't Into Burlog's eyes, and Burrog never looked himself squarely.

Burrog treated all with fair contempt.

This feeling is great, like a nightmare that came out of an urban legend, cold, depressing, and absolutely confident in his own strength... But in fact, he is just a little short-sighted, too lazy to see the appearance of other people clearly.

"God, help."

Jeffrey laughed so hard that he almost died, causing the staff on the side to look sideways.

Burlogo didn't respond, and he also felt a rare embarrassment about this matter.

No one would have guessed that Lazarus, who had been resurrected from the dead, still had such a side, which was slightly comical, but less vague, like a living person with flesh and blood, rather than a flawless monster.

"Huh, to be serious, after your 'Rupert's Tail' is officially put into operation, Levius should allocate more sophisticated equipment to you. You can look forward to it first." Jeff Li said.

"It's enough to look forward to now. If you want, I hope you can use the 'Key of the Crooked Path' to send me home directly." Burogo said.

"That's not okay. I still have work to do, so you can go back by yourself and familiarize yourself with the route by the way."

Listening to his words, and thinking of the long return journey, Burlogo only felt a wordless exhaustion.

The Oath City Opals is extremely huge. It is said that it is currently the most magnificent city among the countries, and the city is still expanding rapidly. The new urban area is like an arched wall, which is constantly being planned on the blueprint with.

The transportation is convenient, but whether it is the cable car across the crack, the subway running underground, or the tram speeding on the track, no matter how convenient the transportation is, in this complex and huge urban area, the distance becomes far away.

Burrog made up his mind that he must get a "key of the crooked path" in the future and avoid this damn commute as much as possible.

"This is your first mission, so be careful, there might be sublimation people on the other side," Jeffrey was still a little worried, "You know, if you are rendered powerless and thrown into the depths of the Great Rift In the ditch, I can't think of any way to save you."

"Sounds good, maybe I can personally detect whether the big rift has an end."

Burrog looked unstressed, and then Geoffrey showed that extremely stressed gaze, staring at Burrog, he could only wave his hand and say.

"Just kidding, I will be careful, observe the situation first, and then act."

Geoffrey was very relieved that Burlogo really listened to his advice.

"I'll be a Sublimator too, right?"

Bologo asked, with such a powerful force, it's hard not to move people's hearts.

"Yes, I expect to have already started preparing for your implantation ceremony. Maybe after you finish this mission, you can start the promotion of the Sublimator. Don't worry, there are a lot of preliminary preparations for becoming a Sublimator."

Jeffrey recalled the process of the Bureau of Order and speculated on the timing.

"However... making you a Sublimator is indeed a very stressful choice."

"Why do you say that?" asked Burrog.

"Because you are a debtor, the 'gift' on you is independent of the 'secret energy' and the strength of the alchemy weapon. In this kind of guessing game, the enemy can guess your 'secret energy' and the strength of your alchemy weapon. Power, but he can't guess your 'gift' no matter what, can't he? Not to mention your 'gift' is still so powerful.

immortal.

Bolog, we are all looking forward to you. Immortality is a very powerful force. Although it is possible for you to be incapacitated, multiple resurrections will give you more opportunities than others... Try wrong chance. "

Trial and error, the battle between sublimation people always requires trial and error, but once you can't control it, trial and error will usher in death, but Bologo will not, death is just a new start for him, and He who knows the enemy's "secret power" will become the deadliest blade.

"Another chance to do it all over again," Burrog said softly.

"You need to use your 'gift' instead of falling into crazy slashing. For example, you can completely fake death and give him a fatal blow when the enemy relaxes his defense." Jeffrey suggested.

"Sounds...not bad?"

Burrog imagined that scene for a while, the dead body suddenly bounced up, stabbing out a throat-sealing sword, it was really sinister and cunning to think of it.

"But also remember, try not to let the enemy realize your immortality, even if the other party realizes it, you have to guarantee one thing..."

Jeffrey didn't continue talking, waiting for Burlogo to answer.

"Kill him, and all enemies who know that I am immortal will die." Bologo said very well.

"Right, that is it."

Geoffrey patted Burlogo on the shoulder vigorously and let out a big laugh.

"I'm already expecting you to be the newest employee of the year!"

"The Bureau of Order still has this kind of evaluation mechanism?" Bologo was taken aback by this damn title.

"Of course! We have a set of internal incentive policies. Otherwise, do you think that such a life-threatening industry can really be sustained only by enthusiasm and ideas?"

Jeffrey looked like an old fritter, and then whispered.

"Don't think I'm joking, if you really win the award, you can apply for some awards."

"for example?"

"For example, alchemy weapons," Jeffrey said, "alchemy weapons that are several times more powerful than the standard equipment for field staff."

As he spoke, he took out the gun from his waist. It was a revolver. As Bologo had observed before, the body of the gun was extremely simple, and the metal surface was still scratched by the years. Ge couldn't recognize its specific model, but he could see a special mark on the handle of the gun.

Bologo carefully observed the imprint. Judging from the signs of the Bureau of Order and the Special Operations Group, in the Bureau of Order, these special signs often represent something.

It was a fruit, and a poisonous snake was wrapped around the outside of the fruit, trying to eat the flesh.

"It is the 'Scientific Research and Equipment Department' of the Bureau of Order, code-named 'Sublimation Furnace Core'. The 'Alchemy Matrix' and alchemy weapons currently used by the Bureau of Order are basically developed by them, responsible for our scientific research and equipment. production, and facility maintenance.”

Geoffrey explained to Burlogo at the right time.

"This gun is what I applied for after completing an important mission."

"What is its effect?" Burrog asked curiously.

"It's a secret." Jeffrey hissed, putting his finger in front of his mouth.

"This kind of custom-made alchemy weapons is often extremely expensive, and even the Bureau of Order cannot afford luxury in this regard, so if you don't want to spend the only salary you have to pay for these things, then you'd better work hard in exchange for such opportunity," Jeffrey said.

"Secret... secret..."

Burlogo obviously didn't listen to Geoffrey's words, but cared about the power of the gun, and then he asked.

"Jeffrey, do people like us always keep our information top secret?"

"No, you will have a partner in the future, and the only one who can be completely honest about your abilities is your partner. After all, that will be the person who will live and die with you." Jeffrey said.

"So, Jeffrey, your ability is not top secret, your partner knows all about it, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Jeffrey nodded.

"Then...then you have been transferred to logistics, where is your partner?" According to Burlogo's understanding, Jeffrey and his partner should be inseparable, but Jeffrey has been alone since we met.

Jeffrey was silent for a few seconds, his eyes dimmed, but he still spoke in a relaxed tone.

"It is precisely because I have no partner to accompany me that I transferred back to the logistics."

Burrog's pace paused, he understood, and his tone paused, "Sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about, that's the way it is in this business," Jeffrey said. "That's why I understand your desire to avenge Adele, don't you? Because I have avenged my friends too."

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the gate of the Bureau of Order, and walking outside was the Linna area that Jeffrey said. After crossing this gate, they arrived at the noisy world.

"Unfortunately, I failed," Jeffrey sighed, recalling such a thing, it is inevitable to make people feel heavy, "Probably because I remembered my own failures in the past, I hope you can break the other party." Ten thousand pieces of corpses."

Burrog looked at Jeffrey with absent-minded eyes. Before, he didn't quite understand Jeffrey's kindness to him, as if he was really a good old man, but now he somewhat understood.

"Oh, sure, I'll crush him!"

Burrog swore.

　[-] words have been updated in the past five days, so we need to slow down first, so as not to leave the new book period prematurely. The fixed double update will temporarily change to one update, but after that, double updates will be performed randomly based on the number of words in the book. After it was put on the shelf, I posted the manuscript, and everyone said it was good.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)