Endless Debt.

Chapter 269 Moving the Castle
Back in the ward, Palmer told Burlogo everything that had happened in the past half month.

"First, we raided the meeting place. The operation was very successful. We not only smashed the conspiracy of the scarlet sect, hunted down a scarlet bishop, but also captured a negative person in the king's shield guard, and he is now being captured The Bureau of Order is strictly interrogating.

As for the Gray Trader Chamber of Commerce, these guys ran rather fast. When something happened, they all disappeared, as if they evaporated out of thin air in the big rift overnight. "

These merchants disappeared more than quickly. When the battle broke out in the venue, these merchants disappeared, leaving only these greedy guests, fighting each other endlessly.

Seeing Palmer's confused look, Burlogo knew what was behind all this.

It was the territory of the tyrant, and these merchants were believers of the tyrant, so it was very convenient for the tyrant to open a back door for them and send them away.

Looking back now, on the surface, the auction was a game by the Bureau of Order, but Burlogo always felt that it was more like a game by the tyrant. He played everyone in it, but no one noticed.

Palmer thought for a moment, then continued.

"For a while, the sixth team has taken over our work, but for a while, they haven't found any abnormalities in the big rift... It seems that this incident is over."

Listening to Palmer's words, Burlog nodded in agreement from time to time, but at the end, Burlog spoke softly.

"No, not everything is over."

"Yes, there is a wave of unrest and another wave."

Palmer stretched, let out a big breath, and after a pause for a few seconds, he continued.

"The next thing happened after you fell into the big rift."

Others Palmer didn't know about this operation, but their elite duo suffered heavy injuries. Not to mention the plaster cast on their body, it is a miracle that Bologo can come back alive just because of his underground trip. .

"After confirming that Teda is a delusional person, the sixth group immediately launched a hunt... In fact, his identity is not important, the most important thing is the immortal heart that Teda carries."

In the middle of Palmer's speech, he was suddenly interrupted by Burrog, who asked, "Do you know what the heart of immortality is?"

When asked about the heart of immortality, Palmer fell silent.

During the whole operation, the two of them were chasing after the immortal heart from beginning to end. For this ghost thing, they fought back and forth with batch after batch of demons and ghosts. They thought they had the chance to win, but they were delusional home intercepted.

Thinking of this, Palmer felt a sense of frustration. As a gangster, he was actually robbed by others, and he had to find a way to get it back no matter what.

"Is it an immortal heart?"

Palmer seemed hesitant, but he spoke anyway.

"This is what I asked from Geoffrey, and he said that it is... the heart of evil."

The expected answer.

Burrog leaned against the wall behind him, the mess in his mind completely unfolded at this moment.

This is the reason why the Bureau of Order resisted the scarlet rot sect. The evil under the Great Rift seemed to belong to the scarlet mistress, and once it came into contact with the immortal heart, maybe this evil would wake up in an instant.

"Do you know the existence of evil?" Seeing that Burlogo's reaction was so flat, Palmer was surprised.

"Don't underestimate the knowledge reserves of experts."

Burrogo tapped his head confidently, and then asked, "What else?"

"The sixth group raided Teda's alchemy workshop, and that alchemy workshop...disappeared?"

"Disappeared? What do you mean?"

"It literally disappeared. This seems to be the power of its imaginary domain, which caused the entire alchemy workshop to change its position. But judging from the intensity of my previous contact, TEDA's imaginary domain is not perfect, and it can't move much. It should be far away, it should still be in the big rift, while the sixth group is patrolling, it is also searching for the location of the alchemy workshop."

Palmer noticed the confusion flashing across Burrog's face, and he said with a bit of a smirk.

"What? Is there something that experts don't understand?"

Burrog looked at Palmer expressionlessly, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Palmer waved his hand and complained, "Are you threatening me?"

I have to admit that Bologo is very good at interrogation. When he looks straight at you without saying a word, you can't help throwing out all the little secrets in your heart in exchange for a little security feel.

"For a nonsense guy like you, this can effectively reduce the cumbersome communication between us."

Burlogo didn't care about that, he did it every time he didn't want to listen to Palmer's nonsense, and Palmer would condense the long speech down to a few paragraphs.

"Just like the reclamation room can be continuously extended in the spatial dimension, different virtual domains also have different degrees of power."

Palmer finds such conversations uninteresting.

"Do you still remember the Undead Club? It is also protected by the virtual domain, and the virtual domain shrouded in it also has the ability to shift positions.

I heard from Seri that the Undead Club will change its location every once in a while, but they like the city of oath Opus very much recently, and they plan to live here for the next 100 years. "

Palmer explained that these undead lived in that small house all year round, and that small house itself can also be moved, but the specific moving conditions, Palmer is not clear, after all, he is not a member of the Undead Club .

"Sounds like a moving castle."

"To be precise, it's a mobile bar, but... the Undead Club can do the same?" Bologo was slightly surprised, "Therey didn't tell me about this."

"You need to reflect on yourself at this point."

Palmer said as he stretched out his hand and poked Burlogo, "Don't think about that damned alchemist puppet, do you remember the last time you came to the Undead Club and had a pleasant hangover with everyone?"

Palmer's tone softened, with a bit of resentment, "Do you still have us in your heart?"

"I...I don't like hangovers."

Burrog looked at Palmer with disgust in his eyes, and responded dryly.

Seeing this, Palmer shook his head while showing a distressed expression.

"It's over, it's over, experts will be deceived by others, all this is too familiar."

Palmer actually began to recall.

"I think it was the same with my fiancée at the beginning, but my friends were left out in the cold, and everyone didn't take me when they went out to play. Then there was the entry order bureau, and now even the fiancée is gone."

When it comes to the emotional part, Palmer seems to be about to cry, and Burlogo really doesn't know how to react to this except for some disgust.

How about asking someone else?

As a member of the Undead Club, apart from going to the Undead Club for his daily work, Bologo rarely took the initiative to go to the home of the drunk.

Palmer was different. Whenever he had time, he would spend time in the Undead Club, chatting with Threy.

The blood feud between the Clakes family and the Villelis family was wiped out by the two, who called each other brothers and sang and danced.

"Is this really okay? Your family members should be very angry if they know about it?" Sometimes Selei would ask like this.

"One yard counts for one yard!" Palmer held his glass high, and then said in a low voice, "If we go out of this door, we will pretend that we don't know each other, how about it?"

"You are the lord of the night tribe, and I am the heir of the Krex family... We can still have a fight when we meet, of course, it's a fake one, and you won't die anyway, what do you want me to do?"

"Perfect!"

For Palmer's shamelessness, Thorey responded with a thumbs up.

"Then it was like this. Teda disappeared with his immortal heart and his alchemy workshop, but he couldn't escape. He should still be hiding in the big rift. It was only a matter of time before he was found." Palmer concluded road.

Burrog thought for a moment, then remembered something else.

"And what about the thing the tyrant promised?"

"what?"

"Utopia, has anyone got it?"

Palmer carefully recalled the conversation between them, he looked like he was racking his brains, and then said, "No, there is no news about this."

"I feel more like the tyrant gave a blank promise and deceived everyone."

Recalling the information he had learned, Palmer went on to say, "The devils are like this, a bunch of damn cunning villains."

"No...the devils are indeed evil and hateful guys, but they never break their promises and never lie." Bologo whispered.

"You mean..."

"Someone did get the Utopian Seed, but who he is is unknown."

Thinking of these things hidden under the water, Bologo felt a headache. He wondered if he was worrying too much. This kind of thing should be left to Geoffrey and the others.

Burrog sometimes feels a little... arrogant, always trying to take everything into his own hands, and his own abilities can't keep up with it all.

It's time to advance the matter of promotion and be promoted to the knight of prayer.

"Speak, Bologo."

Palmer's eyes were full of curiosity, he asked.

"Under the big rift, what is there?"

An imperceptible color flashed in Burrog's eyes, and he didn't know how to describe all this to Palmer, and more importantly, whether to mention these secrets to Palmer.

King Solomon who touched the crown, the holy city buried...

Just as Burlog was about to speak, there was a knock on the door, and a strange man walked in.

"Mr. Bologo Lazarus." The other party called out Bologo's name.

Burrog looked at the man, he looked gentle, with a pair of thick glasses on his face, a kind smile remained on his face, and his eyes looked at himself softly.

"you are?"

"The fourth group, deputy leader of the watchers of the abyss, Evan Rudolph."

　Today the streets have to maintain messy things like pipes, which caused water and power outages from 6 am to 6 pm. I can only code on my mobile phone, so I will change it for the time being.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)