Endless Debt.

Chapter 270 Seal
Hearing the name of the visitor, Palmer's expression was obviously a little bit wrong. He didn't expect such a mysterious fourth group to appear in front of his eyes so suddenly. Burlogo's reaction was flat, and the remaining memory in his mind told him, I was rescued by the guys in the fourth group.

The continuous black crossbow bolts that caused thunderstorms.

Based on Bologo's understanding of the Bureau of Order, he woke up from a coma, and the next thing that must be done is to interrogate and recount everything he has experienced.

After experiencing all the sinister things, even if no one explained it all to Bologo, Bologo deeply felt the horror of the abandoned land and the secrets that the Impassable Outpost has been guarding.

The city flooded by ashes, and the disaster hidden under the ashes and fireworks.

"Palmer, go out and give us some private space." Burlogo called Palmer.

Palmer glanced suspiciously at Bologo, then at Evan. He didn't say anything. He turned the wheelchair awkwardly with one hand, slowly moved himself out of the ward, and closed the door by the way.

Evan moved a chair, sat opposite Bologo, took out a document report, and read it on his own.

After glancing at the document and then at Bologo, Evan said, "Then I won't talk so much nonsense. Excuse me, what did you see in the abandoned land?"

"The Abandoned Land? That's what you call that place."

Burlogo didn't think it was Evan's mistake, it was more like he was telling himself the name there on purpose.

Evan didn't answer Bologo's question, but just looked at Bologo calmly, his eyes intertwined. He was not afraid of Bologo's bad eyes, and Bologo didn't intend to entangle him more.

"I don't know where I fell, but when I woke up, everything was normal, just black rock."

"Then you start moving inward?"

Evan made a note, "The Abandoned Land is very complicated, like a huge maze. It stands to reason that it is difficult for people who fall to the edge to find the way to the core area ahead."

He suddenly stopped recording, doubting, "The umbilical cord? The umbilical cord between you and the devil guides you, like a light shining in the dark, allowing you to find the core area."

"probably……"

Bologo was not sure about this either. When he was in the peripheral area, he did not feel any sense, but as if driven by fate, Bologo inadvertently approached the core area, and because of the umbilical cord's induction became clearer, even The buried sacred city was found.

Like two travelers walking in the dark with a lamp, when Borogo saw the evil, the evil also watched him.

"Even as a debtor, you're the kind who has a lot of connection with the devil."

Evan analyzed that for anyone, it would be difficult to reach the sacred city in the abandoned land, and would only get lost in the huge labyrinth of cracks and ashes all over the sky.

But Bologo is different, he has a pass called the umbilical cord, and all the evil will wave to him until he also becomes a member of the evil.

"Then came the Foehn encounter... What is this?"

Regarding the various defense mechanisms of the Abandoned Land, Bologo had already guessed in his heart, but he wanted to get affirmation from Evan.

"The breath of evil, you have also seen it, that thing is huge, and the breath in dormancy drives the burning fireworks, which will form that deadly foehn."

Evan didn't hide anything about this, "The same is true for the ashes you see. The fireworks are constantly burning the evil, making its resurrection equal to death. Over the long years, the ashes have filled the abandoned land little by little. .”

"By the way, those things that were thrown into the big rift will also meet such an ending. They will be eaten by the evil, and then become its flesh and blood, and then burned into ashes."

Burrog nodded, still a little confused, but now he at least knows where the things that fell into the big rift went.

"It sounds like you've turned Woe Evil into a... garbage collection station? The kind that's also harmlessly disposed of." Burrog laughed.

Evan reacted for a while before he understood what Bologo was talking about. He pushed his glasses and couldn't help but smile a little on his face.

"It's the first time I've heard someone describe that monster as something like this."

After explaining this, Evan signaled Burlogo to continue.

Bologo thought for a moment, digesting the information he learned from Evan, "Then, as you said, based on the induction of the umbilical cord, I kept approaching the source of the Foehn, and thus discovered the city... ..."

"Hmm... Can you tell me about the information you obtained from the Abandoned Land from your perspective?" Evan suddenly made an inexplicable request, "In your eyes, do you think the Abandoned Land How did all this come about?"

Bologo did not refuse, he expressed his conjecture.

"The fall of the holy city is not as simple as the official records. There must have been some things that were deliberately buried. For example, King Solomon was... the crowned one?"

When mentioning this, Burlogo carefully observed Evan's reaction. Unfortunately, Evan maintained his previous composure and did not show any flaws.

"You should have heard such rumors, right?" Bologo relaxed his posture, raised his hand and gestured in the air, "A light."

"I've heard that, do you think it has something to do with King Solomon, and the power of his crowned one?" Evan asked following Bologo's words.

"King Solomon released the light, pierced the earth, and the sacred city fell into the abyss, and the Great Rift was born."

Burlog continued to tell the story according to his own guess.

"After the formation of the Great Rift, you suppressed the evil here, and set up layers of blockades, such as the damn etheric vacuum below."

"Quiet line of defense."

Evan corrected, as if he knew what Burlogo was thinking, he went on to explain.

"You have also seen the power of that scourge. It has been protected and blessed by the scarlet mistress and has become an immortal existence in the true sense. In order to limit its regeneration, we peeled off its heart and treated it Fireworks were thrown, but that wasn't enough to completely restrain it."

"So you have set up a large-scale ether vacuum environment in the abandoned land, which is the quiet line of defense."

"Well, it's like this," Evan nodded in recognition of Bologo's words, and his eyes fell on Bologo, "The resurrection of evil is like... you."

"Resurrection needs the support of ether, so you cut off the ether."

Bologo suddenly thought of it, and he couldn't help asking, "Can the quiet line of defense be understood as a... imaginary domain that includes a huge abandoned land?"

"Interesting guess."

Evan smiled, but instead of answering the question directly, he said, "Go ahead, please."

Bologo knew very well that if Evan didn't answer, it meant that this was information that he couldn't touch. Both of them maintained a tacit understanding, and Bologo didn't ask much.

"The Wandering Fork Road is also a part of the defense line, right? I don't know what role the tyrant plays, but think about it carefully, if the entire Great Rift is regarded as a bottle, then the Wandering Fork Road is like a bottle cap, which puts all Things are sealed underneath.

A bottle cap made of... a devil, sounds bad, but if the tyrant is also bound by a bond of blood, the cunning devil becomes reliable too. "

Burrog spread his thoughts.

"It is also possible that the power of the tyrant is usually hidden, and only in some necessary situations, he will assume part of the defense line. This stems from the initial transaction between the Bureau of Order and the tyrant."

"Well, very good conjectures, is that all?" Evan then asked.

"That's all," replied Burlogo. "Don't you want to answer something?"

"Answer what?"

"Is my guess correct?"

This time it was Evan who thought about it. He thought carefully about Burlogo's answer, and then said, "It's mostly correct."

"Roughly?"

Burrog laughed. He knew too well how general "generally" was, and a little deviation in details would make the story look completely different. This was a trick Evan played on himself.

Regrettably, Evan didn't want to continue explaining further, but comforted Burlogo.

"I know you have a lot to ask, but I'm sorry, you know the regulations."

Boluoge nodded silently. The strict regulations firmly bound the Bureau of Order. It was already an exception for him to know so much.

"Looking forward to our future cooperation, Mr. Lazarus."

Evan said and shook hands with Burlogo briefly, and left the ward without stopping.

After leaving the ward, the soft expression on Evan's face disappeared, and he became stern. He connected to the whistle, and Holt's voice sounded in his mind.

"How much does he know?"

"Except for the things in the holy city, he basically knows everything...he even guessed that King Solomon touched the crown."

Evan took a deep breath. He still remembered the first time he knew these things. At that time, he was terrified that this kind of monster that only existed in theory was actually born, and then he was glad that he was dead.

Whether King Solomon was crowned or not, he was buried in the fall of the holy city 66 years ago.

"Lebius mentioned it to me. He said that these secrets cannot be hidden from experts." Holt was a little worried.

"But these experts often have a fatal weakness," Evan laughed. "They are too confident. Once they form a perception of something, they feel that they are correct."

"what happened?"

"He thought that the layers of defense we set up were just to seal the evil."

Evan took a long breath, recalling the never-ending fireworks in his mind, the curse from King Solomon.

"Bologo doesn't know that evil is just a ring that seals light."

(End of this chapter)