Endless Debt.

Chapter 205 The Anchor of Life

Today is the festival of oaths. Everyone gathered on the streets to revel or participate in various parties. There were very few people in the restaurant. Burogo sat in the corner with several empty plates in front of him.

"How does it taste?"

asked Burrog, wiping his lips.

"Not bad, not bad, really delicious." Aimiao was very satisfied.

She couldn't be happier, but Bologo felt uncomfortable. He usually ate lightly at night, but under Amy's begging, he felt that he had just participated in a big eater competition.

"Can I have some more?" Amy whispered, "I want to try that."

"No! I can't eat anymore." Burlog refused sternly.

"Then... how about some wine?"

Amy is curious about everything, and the first thing she does when she enters a restaurant is to order every dish on the menu.

"In a sense, you're only three years old!" Burlog retorted, "Underage is prohibited from drinking alcohol."

"Huh?" Ai Miao was taken aback, then said, "But you are an adult."

"It's you drinking, I'm just sharing my feelings." Amyu argued.

"You're playing tricks."

"Wait a minute, I'm an alchemy puppet, not a human being, so the rules of human beings don't apply to me, right?"

"The alchemy doll shouldn't have human senses, right?"

Aimu realized that he couldn't say enough about Burrog, so he stopped completely. Burrog went to the front desk to check out, and every step he took, he felt his stomach sinking and heavy.This feeling is the first time.

The two were walking on the street... In fact, Bologo was alone. On the way, he asked Amy about the perpetual core. Relying on the continuous supply of ether, Amy could maintain his secret energy release for a long time. Logo didn't have to worry about her sudden aether exhaustion and falling out of his body.

Ai Miao is responsible for the maintenance of the virtual domain of the alchemy workshop. Many times when there are internal problems, she uses the co-string body to directly penetrate into the machine to modify the operation.

"Actually, your secret power is also considered, you can make yourself nihilized, so as to avoid attacks?" Bologo asked.

In this way, it seems that Aimiao's secret power is indeed worthy of the Constructive School. It can not only affect the alchemy matrix, but also penetrate matter. Whether it is to avoid attacks in battle or penetrate into buildings, it is extremely convenient.

"Huh? The conditions are a bit harsh. If it's a solid weapon, such as metal, I can dodge it. But if ether is attached to it, I will be disturbed and break away from it based on the mutually exclusive characteristics of ether."

Amy's voice rang in his ears. Burlogo himself did not resist Amyau, which made Amyu successfully sympathize with him. Once Burlogo resisted Amyau, his own ether would immediately kill Amyu. expulsion.

"Is that so? But it doesn't feel like a problem. These deficiencies should be filled one by one with the promotion."

After Bologo finished speaking, he felt a little puzzled.

Aimiao's position is very peculiar, and he doesn't know whether Aimiao can be promoted like Sublimator, but even if she can't be promoted like Sublimator, she can continue to optimize and qualitatively change herself.

"Ah."

Amyu responded, and soon she was giggling again.

"What are you laughing at?" Burrog asked.

"It's nothing, it feels like you're a... giant robot, and I'm driving a robot," Amy said.

Strange metaphor, Burlogo thought for a while, and felt that there seemed to be no problem with saying this.

I'm afraid no one would have guessed that there is another person hidden in her body... No, she is not even a human being, a wonderful life.

I don't know how long I have been shopping, and the novel scenery has become familiar, repetitive, and boring.

Burrog looked at the time, there was still some time before the end of tonight, Burrog guessed that Palmer was on the phone with his fiancee at the moment, and he didn't know what kind of person Palmer's fiancee was.

To be able to fall in love with Palmer, and I don't know what the fiancée thinks. Are you really afraid that Palmer, the unlucky ghost, will hold you back?
Amy hadn't made a sound for a long time, and she observed everything in the world through Burrog's eyes.

Suddenly Burrog stopped and asked Amy.

"You haven't seen the movie, have you?"

"uh-huh."

"Want to watch a movie?"

Burrog looked at the movie poster on the wall. It was a newly released movie. The cover showed a group of mysterious people in black coats, holding bright long swords in their hands, and behind them were gloomy buildings.

"This is... "Night Hunter"?" Burrog said in surprise.

"Oh, this book has been made into a movie!"

Amy became even more excited.

Ever since Burlogo and Amyu mentioned the movie, she has always been very curious about it, not to mention the movie adapted from the novel "Night Hunter".

"Wanna see?"

"it is good!"

Burlog looked at the poster again. This should be a bloody and terrifying movie. It stands to reason that the Oath Festival should not show some family fun?

Walking into the cinema, it didn't take long for Burrog to come out with a look of disappointment on his face. Today is the oath festival, and the movie tickets have long been sold out.

"Sorry," Burlogo comforted, "I forgot to book tickets in advance for the festival."

In fact, Bologo has only been out of prison for a year. He knows the world, but he has been out of touch with it for too long. Even if he tries hard to catch up, there are still deviations in some details.

"Nothing." Amy replied.

Burrog sat on a bench on the street, communicating with Amy in his mind.

Sometimes passers-by would pass by, and everyone would look at Burlogo with curiosity and doubts. They couldn’t understand why this person was still alone on the day of the oath festival. He was still talking to himself, like suffer from a mental illness.

In this way, Burlogo does appear to be a psychopath, communicating with voices that only he can hear.

"Speaking of which, why did you think of taking me out?" Amyu asked, "Why is it today? Because today is the vow day?"

"This has nothing to do with the Festival of Oaths..." Burlog thought for a while and replied, "Isn't today your birthday?"

"so?"

"Birthdays need birthday presents."

Burlogo felt that this was a matter of course. Even he himself had a gift from Adele, so Amy should have it too.

"Is this my birthday present?"

"Hmm, the incident happened so suddenly, that's all I can do... just treat it as a thank you gift for cooking for me."

After speaking, Burlogo thought of something again, and looked up at the night sky.

The night sky was dyed slightly dark red by the brilliant lights on the ground, and all the starlight receded behind the cloudy clouds, as if the city did not change, and time stood still here.

"But...it's a secret, Amyur," Bologo reminded.

"A secret that only you and I know?"

"That's right, but don't let TEDA find out, not even anyone other than TEDA." Borrog emphasized again.

The choice tonight went against Borrog's style. He didn't think he was a gentle and kind person, but in that situation, his mood couldn't help but parallel with Amy's.

Substituting himself into Amy's perspective, Burlogo felt as if he was stuck in the mud and couldn't get out. He couldn't bear Amy's plight, so he made an effort to take her away from there, although only limited to tonight.

Suddenly, Burrog remembered something, sat up directly from the bench, and walked towards the dark street without saying a word.

The carnivals tonight are all gathered in the agreement area and nearby. There are activities in other cities, but they are far less lively than here. Therefore, as soon as they leave the agreement area, the city will return to its original appearance.

Amy didn't ask where Borrog was going. She was already very satisfied tonight, and everything she saw kept pounding her heart.

"I've seen it said in books before."

Amy spoke in Burrog's mind as Burrog advanced.

"Human childhood is always long, but after adulthood, time becomes fast, as if ten years have passed in the blink of an eye...

When you are a baby, your world is just one small room. As a child, your world is the neighborhood you live in. When you grow up, the world is your street, then cities, countries. ,mainland……"

Amy's voice was very soft, as if he was telling Burlogo a bedtime story, or like a child who was tired from playing, leaning on the sofa and babbling constantly.

"The book says that human memory is based on an anchor point, and human beings will not clearly remember the details of each day, but they will remember those important days.

In human childhood, new things are discovered every day, and the world is constantly being expanded.

Every day is an important day, and for this reason, every day has an anchor point dropped and inserted into the timeline of life.

In childhood, such anchor points are piled up every day, which makes every day extremely meaningful and impressive, but after adulthood, this world has nothing new for human beings.

Human beings may not insert an anchor point every few years or decades, so this long period of time has also been blurred. "

"The days of childhood are clearly visible, but the days of the past are blurred... Is it why human beings feel that time passes quickly when they become adults?"

Bologo muttered in a low voice. He was slightly touched by what Amy said. The long time in the dark prison seems to be just a blink of an eye now, but the time when he joined the army is very clear every day.

"What a long night."

Amy expressed such emotion.

Neither of them spoke. They walked away from the prosperity of the agreement area and walked into the gray darkness. After a long time, Ai Miao couldn't help asking.

"Where are we going? Send me back?"

"No, another place."

Bologo said and looked into the distance. The parking lot still looked desolate, with a few scattered old cars parked there, and there was not even a single person on the steps beside him.

Today is the oath festival, and everyone has stepped into the carnival, but there are still some people who deviate from the crowd and still stick to their posts.

The old projectionist was drowsy in the pavilion, and the light and shadow projected by the projector reflected on the huge screen.

"We seem to be catching up."

Burrog found a suitable place on the steps and sat down, and there was a lot of noise coming from the front.

Ai Miao didn't say anything, she was completely attracted by the story on the screen, and didn't care about the simple environment at all.

In the movie theater in the parking lot, Burlogo sat alone on the steps. The light and shadow made his face pale, and the slender shadow extended into the endless darkness.

　My back hurts, I'll wait for a while, I'm really sorry! ! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)