Endless Debt.

Chapter 293 Balila [Thanks to the leader of Lavender 111 for adding more]

"Don't cry, Palmer, it happens a lot, doesn't it?"

Before Borogo and Aimu arrived, Thurley and Palmer drank first. Palmer had a look of grief and indignation, and Thurley continued to enlighten him.

"No, I didn't cry. It's just wine. I just... I just didn't expect that I would be taken away by an alchemy puppet."

At the end, Palmer's voice was trembling, and even his body was trembling non-stop.

Palmer could understand that Borrog was attracted by Amyu. After all, his partner was a freak, and he was not surprised by what the freak did, but what he never expected was that Thurley It was actually conquered.

Looking up at the welcome banner, it was humiliating for Palmer.

I have only lived in the frontier nursing home for a few days, why did things change as soon as I came back?
"Therey, what's the matter with you kid!"

Palmer was furious from the heart, but halfway through he became paralyzed again, not to mention that all the things he drank were in Seri's private possession, and the Undead Club alone was Seri's territory.

The most important thing is that Threi is also a night clan lord anyway, who knows how strong this guy is, how could he beat him as a mere Sublimator?Even if he tried to drink, he couldn't beat this immortal old alcoholic.

The more Palmer thought about it, the more sad he became, and then his chest convulsed, and he fell straight down clutching his heart.

"Hey, hell! Don't kill me!" Threi slapped Palmer's face fiercely, "This is the club of the undead, do the undead understand it?"

Palmer twitched twice, and when he heard Thurley's strange cold joke, he laughed uncontrollably again.

Weier looked at Palmer who was crying and laughing, "Is this guy crazy?"

"It may also be that the pure brain is not working well." Bode commented on the side.

Before the main character appeared on the stage, Palmer had already drunk a little too much. He wanted to return to the Bureau of Order by himself and get drunk with Cerley, but in the end he ended up like this.

Palmer felt miserable, and lay down beside the bar, and snoring gradually started after a while.

"You two really hit it off," Wei'er jumped onto the bar, her cat's eyes lingering between Thurley and Palmer, "It's been a long time since I saw you having so much fun with others."

"Huh? Don't you think this guy is very interesting?"

Serley turned out a Polaroid, stepped on the bar, squatted up, and gave a thumbs up beside Palmer.

The shutter flashed, and a photo popped up, Selei shook it vigorously, it looked good, and directly nailed it to the wall.

"I've lived for so long, but I haven't seen a few guys like Palmer." Su Lei leaned on Palmer's body, "This guy lives... quite pure."

"purely?"

Weier was walking to Palmer's side. This guy's face was wet, and he looked like he was about to drown in alcohol. It didn't look like it had anything to do with purity.

"Yeah, not to mention undead, just for ordinary people, what do you think can make ordinary people happy?" Su Lei thought for a while, "That should be a very complicated matter, but for Palmer , drink some wine and miss a few days of work, he will be happy."

"This guy's happiness is simply too cheap, even if it's troubles." Speaking of this, Selei couldn't stop laughing, pointing to the banner above, "He's actually because of such troubles, my God."

"Compared to purity, this is more like mental retardation." Wei Er commented.

Théré recalled Wei'er's past, and asked curiously, "Wei'er, if it were you back then, how would you seduce Palmer."

Few people know about Vier's past, and Selei happens to be one of them. This seductive witch played with many men in the applause and played with power.

"I don't tempt the mentally handicapped." Weier replied unceremoniously.

"Palmer, you are amazing!"

Thorey patted Palmer's back vigorously, but Palmer was completely drunk and could only hum.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Selei turned his head and shouted at Bode, "They are coming!"

Bode nodded. They had glorious or tragic experiences, but from the day they entered the club of the undead, all of this has become a thing of the past. Now they are just a group of ordinary members, drinking and having fun, waiting for the day when fate ends 's arrival

The door was opened, and when the visitor stepped into the room, the fireworks were blown, the ribbons clattered down, the clothes were hung, the balloons were pushed away, and the welcome banners were hung high.

The dome singing machine started to operate, the mechanical arm grabbed a record, it slowly spun, and the singing sounded.

"Dancing in September~Dreams of golden splendor~"

This is one of Sally's favorite songs.

"Barry~Barry~"

In an instant, the lights in the bar dimmed, and the colorful light balls spun endlessly above the head. Accompanied by the dynamic dance music, Selei leaped out from behind the bar skillfully.

This guy looked extremely strong, but his steps were extremely brisk. As soon as he grasped the steel pipe, he immediately swung in the air.

Turning around gracefully a few times, Thrais skillfully took off his shirt, and at the same time raised his eyebrows at the comer. Bologo stood at the door with a blank expression on his face.

Turning around on the steel pipe a few times, Threi soared into the air again, stepped on the chair with one foot, and picked up Wei'er after a few jumps.

This time Weier didn't resist, Thurley threw it to Bode like a ball, Bode raised his hand to catch Weier, and then threw it to Bologo.

After a few beautiful passes, Burlogo caught Weir steadily, and it nestled in his arms, purring comfortably.

At this moment, Threi jumped down from the bar, landed gracefully, and then made an exaggerated movement. Bode also rushed over at this moment, standing behind Thrai and stretched out his hands.

This is not over yet, Sai Zong quickly crawled on the ground, a sliding shovel rushed under Se Lei, and then the lights came on.

Like a concert group coming on stage, Selei and the others rehearsed all morning before they were able to do the movements so proficiently.

"welcome!"

"new friend!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Sure enough...Bologo raised his forehead, he shouldn't have any expectations for this group of people.

The welcome show was over, and Selei tore off the banner above, and walked directly towards the woman next to Bologo.

Serley originally thought that the so-called Aimu was an iron can, but he didn't expect that the other party was very similar to a human being, and even said that there was no difference.

The other party was tall and tall with tied-up hair. Shocked by Se Lei's performance, her eyes were a little dull. Before she could say anything, Se Lei put the banner on her body.

"Welcome! Welcome!" Cerei beamed with joy, "You must be Amy!"

Thurley thought to himself, no wonder Burrog ignored Palmer, how could Palmer Hod compare with such a lady?
Like Bologo, she should have arrived here just after get off work, and she didn't change her clothes. She was wearing the uniform of the Bureau of Order, but this couldn't conceal her beauty. On the contrary, the ordinary clothes brought out her beauty. Ray, too, has to admit, she's awesome.

A beautiful person looks good in anything, but a dog is still a dog no matter how well dressed he is.

"You... hello, I'm Amyu."

Another voice sounded, and it was only then that Serai realized that there was another person, but she had been hiding behind Borrog, until then she poked her head out.

"Oh oh oh, you are Amyu."

Thorey smiled and was about to hang the banner on Amyu, but just as he took a step forward, he suddenly realized something.

This is Amyu, so who was that just now?

Serley turned his head abruptly, and saw that unlike many people who were shocked at the Undead Club for the first time, the other party smiled after a brief shock, and looked at everyone present with interest.

As the former Night Clan lord, and now the bartender of the Undead Club, Serei, who has lived for an unknown number of years, when caught by this gaze, he actually felt a tingling sensation of being pricked by a needle.

"This is Amyu's senior sister..." Burogo introduced, but Bai Li interrupted him halfway through.

Bai Li stretched out her hand towards Serley, not caring about Serley's weird look at all, and said.

"Hello, Bailey Iyeta, the title is Sublimation Furnace Director."

The scene fell silent for a while, only the singing in the karaoke machine remained.

"Barry~Barry~"

　Before next month, I'll try to keep three shifts a day...probably.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)