Endless Debt.

Chapter 152 Booty

Chapter 152 Booty

Back home, everything is still as usual, there is a quarrel next door, and the noisy TV sound from the other side, just as he is used to Palmer's misfortune, Burlogo is also used to this noisy life, if one day he returns When he got home, the surroundings were quiet, but instead he felt a bit of discomfort.

Putting aside the old records he found, Burlogo took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, tidied himself up briefly, and then sat back on the sofa.

The stormy night seemed to change something, but nothing seemed to change. Burrog's life was the same as before, listening to music after get off work, and then playing with the war sand table.

The battle that changed Bologo's life, the battle called the Fall of the Holy City, is engraved on the sand table.

It was in this battle that Bologo lost his soul and was resurrected from the dead. It was also after this that his fate was completely rewritten and he embarked on a road of no return.

Since he was released from prison, Bologo has been thinking about these things. He suspects that the deal he made with the devil may have something to do with the fall of the holy city. After all, this battle to end the wrath of the scorched earth is full of doubts.

"One light."

Burrog muttered softly.

Sulfur and fire streaked across the sky, and everyone turned into pillars of salt under the strong light.

On the scarlet battlefield, only Bologo was still alive, and this was what Bologo saw in the horror of the soul, the most terrifying nightmare in his heart.

In fact, Bologo didn't know what happened in the Fall of the Holy City. The "ray of light" that people talked about was just a rumor that Bologo obtained from various sources of information.

It was all over when Burrogor awoke on the battlefield, and he remembered feeling unending pain, like a fire burning through his body.

I didn't maintain my sanity for too long, and then passed out, falling into painful nightmares and repeated life and death. When Bologo woke up again and became conscious, it was already more than ten years later, and at that time he He also left the battlefield and was placed in a prison called the Black Prison.

Bologo sometimes wondered why he was afraid of such nightmares. As time went by, during the long time in the dark cell, he gradually realized that maybe he caused all this, and he couldn't say why , but it just vaguely feels like this, and bears all the crimes on him.

After he was released from prison, with the extraordinary knowledge he learned, Burlogo did not get rid of it, but fell into deeper troubles.

A deal with the devil is an absolutely fair exchange between value and value.

How can I obtain such an immortal body?What did you pay in the transaction?Is the Fall of the Holy City related to him, and if so, what role does he play in it?

Burlog couldn't figure it out, not at all.

He still remembers the conversation he had with the warden in prison decades ago. That mysterious guy would only greet him every few years. Many times, Bologo thought the warden was dead, but this guy seemed to be dead. It is also like an undead, and has been with him until he is released from prison.

"Actually, this has nothing to do with you."

This is a sentence often said by the warden. Bologo can feel it. He is not trying to escape for himself, but the truth from the heart. After all, there is no need for a guy like him to lie to Bologo .

But... is that really the case?
Burrog felt a headache. Looking at the layout on the sand table, he slowly leaned back and collapsed on the sofa.

He has always been in love with this city, and there is another purpose. Bologo always feels that everything is not that simple. Maybe he can find the answer he needs in this city of oath, Opus, just like the tyrant said at that time like that.

"Be mindful of the ground beneath your feet."

What should I pay attention to?All Burrog could think of was the Great Rift.

Burrogo didn't continue to think about it. He glanced at the old records he bought and put them on the record player. His singing gradually started, with a little hoarseness, as if an old man was singing affectionately.

Back in the bedroom, Burlogo picked up the diary, opened a page, and wrote down today's date.

Bologo doesn't keep a diary every day. Sometimes life is quite boring. He doesn't like to record these messy life trivia. Only when there are some things worth noting, or when there are some ideas, Burlogo will start writing.

"I went to Charlie's House today and chatted with Charlie for a while. Probably every profession has ideas based on its profession. Today Charlie talked about some interesting ideas.

After people leave, some people will choose to leave something as a souvenir to commemorate the traces of his existence. Down everything, pretend everything to look like he still exists.

I think every choice should represent a different idea. I think my feelings for Adele should be regarded as the first one. "

Burrog recorded his thoughts calmly.

"I will not fall into eternal grief, nor will I force myself to forget about it, pretending that nothing happened, I think I will accept it calmly, and then live with her blessing, which should be what she wants Yes, that's what I should do."

After writing this, Burlogo turned the diary forward a few pages.

From the words in the diary, it can be seen that Bologo has indeed come out of grief. In the first diary, when referring to her, he did not write her name, but wrote "you" to refer to her.

Like it's not a diary, but a letter to Adele, only the letter never gets answered.

After closing the diary, Belogo opened the drawer, which was full of banknotes and coins.

After the stormy night, Burlogo made a great contribution, and the Field Service Department gave him a large bonus. In addition, Burlogo also won two trophies.

A radiance blade seized from Kedening, this short sword can be transformed into a deadly ether sword after injecting a large amount of ether. For Burogo, who lacks the means to kill, this is a very good alchemy weapon .

Burrog didn't choose to keep the Mist Hidden Sword seized from Thorndike, but handed it over to the Field Service Department.

In the Bureau of Order, because of the special nature of the secret sword, it contained extraordinary meaning. Every time a secret sword was seized, it was regarded as a humiliation to the king's secret sword, and the Foreign Service Department paid a high price for it.

Bologo did not refuse. After careful consideration, he felt that his own ability was not a good match for the Mist Hidden Sword, and this secret sword also consumes a huge amount of ether.

According to Jeffrey, he did not use the secret sword to apply for a bonus for himself. After all, Bologo’s money is enough for him for a long time. He applied for some alchemy weapons for himself. He also pretended to be mysterious and said that he must Will love this new thing, looks like I'll have it when I meet Bailey tomorrow.

Bologo's expression was a bit gloomy. Even if he was a hundred reluctant, there was nothing he could do. He was going to apply to Lebius for recruiting new team members after a while, and it would be best to recruit a butt sublimation furnace Core team members, so you don't have to embarrass yourself.

"A debtor? There are not many reliable debtors these days."

Thinking of this, Borrog muttered to himself.

According to Nethaniel's plan, the real purpose of the special operations team is to find out the secrets of the devil. For this purpose, debtors must be used as members. This makes the recruitment plan extremely harsh, and it is uncertain when new recruits will be recruited.

Bologo no longer thinks about these things, he is already off work, so don't worry about work anymore, he can live for a long time, and he has plenty of time to work.

Now Bologo is lying comfortably on the bed, enjoying this brief peace, relaxing every muscle, and waiting for the next day in the rising singing.

……

Bureau of Order, Court of Pillars.

Bologo appeared in the rushing crowd with a gloomy expression, probably because he thought that he was going to visit that woman today. He didn't sleep well last night. Although he didn't have any nightmares, he felt tired when he woke up. strength.

Looking up, outside the high tower that supports the dome, elevators are going up and down. Bologo crossed the crowd, stepped into the elevator, and pressed the button to the sublimation furnace core.

There was only Bologo in the elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, a hand came in through the gap, causing the closed elevator door to open again, and then she squeezed in.

"Nearly missed it."

She leaned aside, out of breath, and was about to press the button after recovering, but found that the button of the sublimation furnace core was always on.

"Are you going to sublimate the furnace core too?"

Bai Li turned her head to look at the other person in the elevator, and saw him standing in the corner of the elevator with a sullen face, with worry and irritability in his eyes, with his hands folded in front of him, full of vigilance.

Of course, Bailey never cared about these things.

"Yo! What a coincidence! Burlogo!"

Bailey stretched out her hand and put her arms around Burrog's shoulders. She was tall and tall, almost as tall as Burrog. When she pulled hard, Burrog couldn't even stand still, and then her hand rested on Burrog's shoulders. on the back of his neck, and lowered his head.

The two are like friends who get together, bowing their heads on the street and plotting which unlucky ghost to rob at night. One unlocks and the other pries the door. The division of labor is clear and efficient.

The fresh fragrance wafts around. After staying in the place like a stinky ditch in the Great Rift for a long time, this fragrance is simply intoxicating. With the beautiful figure beside him, any normal man in this environment will inevitably feel a little bit better. delusion...

Burlogo felt that he was a normal man, but the woman next to him was not normal.

He didn't have any good thoughts in his mind, because this beautiful figure was smiling sullenly and talking like a greasy old man.

"Little cutie, I told you you would come back, right?"

Looking at Bai Li who was baring her teeth and claws, Burlogo's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)

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