Endless Debt.

Chapter 211 Unknown Realm
"It's weird..."

Borrog drifted in nothingness, like a drowning man, drifting with the current.

What he doesn't understand is why the different ways of death have different effects on the nihilistic world, or does the problem lie in his own soul?
When the soul is affected, the connection between oneself and here will be closer?

Bologo couldn't figure it out. If it was in the real world, facing those mysteries, he would still have the ability to explore them one by one, but here, Bologo is truly and absolutely ignorant.

There is not much time left for him to explore, but now Bologo doesn't even have the ability to move independently, and he stretches out his hands randomly, but he can't grab anything.

The broken rocks are as huge as mountains, covering the entire field of vision, and a faint light flashes from behind. Bologo tried to see clearly, but the group of crushed stones is too big, even if Bologo can move independently , I don't know how long it will take to walk over.

A faint blue band of light passed in front of his eyes. Seeing this band of light, Bologo felt somewhat familiar. He remembered that the ether flow he observed in the ether flow eyepiece had the same color and shape.

He tried to recall his past experiences, and it seemed that every time he came to the void world, his position was different. Sometimes he was in the open darkness, and sometimes he was in the rubble like before him.

It seems that knowing these vague conditions is not enough, I still need some luck to land in a suitable place, not in this ghost place.

Then Burlogo began to think, does this world of nothingness really exist?Or a blurred projection of my own thoughts.

Like a dream.

Dreams are not real, but illusions randomly pieced together based on human consciousness.

Bologo thinks that the nihilistic world is a different kind of dream, and the most direct evidence is that it is difficult for such a weird scene to exist in reality.

The dead, huge monsters like stars, the mountains that are broken and colliding with each other, and the light trails that move forward like snakes...

Judging from Burlogo's current cognition, he doesn't think such a situation will appear in reality, and even the power of the Glorious One is difficult to shape.

This is an illusory creation similar to a dream, which is why there is such a weird scene here. Once he is resurrected, this place will be completely shattered like a dream.

Bologo still wanted to make a deeper observation, but at this moment a huge pulling force emerged from the inside of his body. Bologo was no stranger to this feeling, as if there were two big hands, trying to drag himself out of the deep sea out.

I am going to be resurrected.

But it stands to reason that under the influence of the soul, the time I act here should be extended. Why did I resurrect so quickly this time.

The body began to become illusory, and then began to collapse with the heart as the origin, twisting into nothingness and dissipating.

The burrog disappeared, and the world of nothingness became even more dead and lifeless.

The mountains collided, parting broken roads, and the desolate and pale land appeared at the end of the darkness.

The nihilistic world did not dissipate because of Bologo's departure, just like a dream is not shattered by people's waking up, but on the pale land, the blurred figure moved his eyes away from the screen in front of him and looked at Boluoge. The location where Logo disappeared thoughtfully.

……

Opening his eyes suddenly, the dazzling light fell from the top of his head, and Bologo was breathing heavily like a drowning man, and the dull pain burst out one by one at this moment, almost tearing Bologo's body apart.

TEDA injected him with medicine, which could relieve the pain and allow Burlog to recover as soon as possible. After struggling for a while, Burlog managed to calm himself down and turned his head to ask TEDA.

"How long have I been dead?"

"About a few minutes?"

Teda also didn't pay attention to when Burrog died, but after noticing that he was dead, he stopped the ceremony and waited for Burrog to be resurrected.

"Just a few minutes?" Burlogo said with a splitting headache.

"Well, I saw that you died, so I stopped the ceremony." Taida said.

"Is that so..." Bologo whispered, that's why he returned to the present world so quickly, Taida interrupted the ceremony.

"And what about my soul?"

Boluogo still divides the priority of the incident. Although it sounds strange, he has a lot of opportunities to die, and the world of nothingness can be explored slowly. Now the main thing is to test the stability of the soul.

"It's very stable, you can start the trial at any time." Taida said, with some doubts in his eyes, "You are really a weird special case, Boluogo."

"what happened?"

"In just a few months, your soul has stabilized. There are few people like you, let alone you are still a debtor with a broken soul."

Burrog thought for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he could only reply, "Maybe I'm very talented, and I was born suitable for this job."

"Wait for me for a while, I will write you a certificate, you take this and report it to Lebius, and they should be able to prepare you for the next trial."

Teda untied Burlogo and sat him up from the operating table.

Bologo didn't leave immediately, but lowered his head in thought, and then asked, "Besides my soul, have you seen... anything else?"

"what do you mean?"

"Some unusual circumstances? I'm a debtor after all."

"Other than the bleakness of the soul, there is nothing abnormal."

TEDA said.The more incomplete the soul, the dimmer the radiance of the soul.

"Ok."

Burrog nodded, not knowing what was going on with all this.

He was carrying a large amount of soul fragments. It stands to reason that after the soul was materialized, these fragments should also emerge, but Taida didn't see anything...or these soul fragments were fused with his own soul.

The more Burlogo thought about it, the more he had a headache. He was sure that the devil who traded his soul knew everything, but he couldn't even find his shadow.

TEDA explained some related things to Burlogo again, and handed Burlogo a few potions, saying that this thing would make him feel better. Burlogo asked him what it was, but he couldn't tell why. .

"I made it myself, using something refreshing...you can understand it as coffee, a special kind of coffee."

Burrog stared at the test tube in his hand, which was filled with a shiny green liquid.

He hesitated, but finally he drank it in one gulp. As an undead, Bologo is not afraid of eating poison, anyway, he will wake up after a while.

It looks a little weird, but its taste is even weirder, but the effect is remarkable, and Bologo's consciousness is instantly cleared up a lot, and his vision is also brightened.

Teda often used this thing to refresh himself during his busy work, and Burlogo felt that Palmer would need it more than himself. When he was hungover, he could use this to sober up.

As soon as the front foot returned to the first floor, the door of the alchemy workshop was pushed open, and the light fell along the side of the visitor, outlining a clear figure.

With bloodshot eyes, Palmer pushed the door open and entered.

"Are you awake?" Burrog looked at the time, Palmer should have slept in the activity room for several hours.

"I was kicked out by Jeffrey. He warned that I affected the image of the Special Operations Group too much. Next time it happens again, he will deduct my salary."

Palmer was too tired to hear the tone of his words.

Burrog nodded in approval, he really affected the image too much, Hart's suspicious eyes, he still remembered now.

Palmer rubbed his eyes, without words, Bologo understood what he was going to do, this guy wanted to go back to the stronghold hut to continue sleeping, no wonder he likes this place so much, as long as there is no task here, he can Have fun being a salary thief.

Turning into the corridor, I met another person in the alchemy workshop head-on. Amy was holding a plate with several baked desserts on it.

The three looked at each other.

"Good afternoon! Burrogo." Amy said energetically.

"good afternoon."

Burrog nodded, feeling as usual.

"You look a little bad, Palmer," Amy turned to look at Palmer, the halo in his eyes turned quickly, as if analyzing Palmer, "Are you sick?"

"No...worse than being sick, what is this?" Palmer pointed to the contents of the dinner plate.

"Oh, do you want to try some desserts I made?"

Although Amyu was talking to Palmer, the halo turned to Burrog involuntarily. The two of them didn't notice this, but Palmer was shocked and lost all sleepiness for a moment.

Burrog carried the dinner plate and returned to the stronghold hut with Palmer, while Amy continued to work. Burrog tasted a piece in the airtight room, and the taste was not bad, which belonged to Amy's normal level.

"What are you looking at?"

Burrog swallowed what was in his mouth and found that Palmer had been lying on the single bed since he came in, staring at him.

Hearing Bologo's question, he sat up and his eyes became sharper.

"What... what did you do to her?" Palmer demanded.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Burlogo couldn't figure out what was going on in Palmer's mind.

"I made a little dessert~" Palmer imitated Amy's tone, beaming with joy, "What is that strange attitude! Experts, what have you done!"

Burrog narrowed his eyes, and then took out the claw hammer from nowhere.

"Well, it's a personal matter after all, so forget it if you don't want to talk about it," Palmer waved his hand, put away the smile on his face, and said seriously, "But, experts, you can't always think about solving problems with violence."

Bologo held the dessert in one hand and the claw hammer in the other, and said calmly, "If you are willing to shut up and go to sleep now, I can consider saving some for you."

"Okay, expert."

Palmer lay down on his back, but after a few minutes of silence, the guy suddenly got up again, gave Burlogo a thumbs up respectfully, and shook his voice at the same time.

"It's too strong! Expert! It's you!"

Burlogo had no idea what Palmer was talking about, but he was sure the guy was laughing at himself.

(End of this chapter)