Endless Debt.

Chapter 393 Constructive School
In the end, Bologo's promotion ceremony was set for three days later. After hearing the decision date, Burlogo felt a little nervous. Just like when he was preparing for the implantation ceremony, Burlogo would go one step further on the road to the extraordinary.

At the time of parting, Amyu handed Bologo a guide book, the content of which was to explain the nature of each sect of secret energy, and described in detail the tendencies of secret sects that may arise when different sects cooperate with each other.

Bologo needs this instruction book very much. After all, after being promoted to a believer, Bologo will open up a secondary school to distort his own secret energy and lead it in a more powerful direction.

Under Lebius's demonstration, Bologo has dispelled the idea of ​​using the original school as a derivative sub-school. As an undead, Bologo has a long enough time to perfect all the etheric skills, and there is no need to use This precious aberration is used in the School of Origin.

More importantly, with the help of Aimu, Bologo's control over the ether can be easily improved by a stage, which is enough to make up for this defect.

The Mystery School has also been ignored by Bologo. This mysterious school is dedicated to the study of secret sources, which does not improve combat much. It is not attractive to Bologo, a violent maniac. The same is true for the Contract School. , Burlogo hardly thought about it.

Next, for Burogo to consider, only the School of Illusion, School of Etherealism, School of Control, School of Ascension, and School of Conjuring are left.

Burrog walked slowly in the corridor, and while opening the instruction book, he recalled the previous conversation with Bailey in his mind.

"Some schools have very poor compatibility. If you choose this as a derivative sub-school, your strength may not advance but retreat."

After Bailey calmed down, she and Burlogo seriously discussed the next promotion.

"For example, the Ethereal School, which is entirely aimed at spiritual will, is not suitable for matching with the Control School that focuses on reality distortion.

There is also the School of Ascending Body, the reason why you are not recommended to derive this school is very simple, the undead are the most powerful body, this school is just a burden to you.

Then there is the School of Illusion... The School of Illusion can be considered, just like Snake Scale Liquid, so that you can create your own dominator to control and fight, but it always feels a bit unnecessary? "

For Burlogo, Bailey has a headache.

"The most special thing about this guy is that we don't have an exact understanding of the power of the overlord Xilin."

Bailey told Burlogo, "Every secret energy system has an optimized path. Just like Palmer, he thought that his promotion ceremony would be difficult, but after several generations in the Krex family Thanks to his efforts, his promotion path has been optimized to perfection."

Burlogo understands this, the unique "Wind Road" of the Krax family.

"There are many such perfect paths in the Order Bureau, but you are different. You have unknown power... Maybe the overlord Xilin doesn't understand his own power? The most important thing is..."

"The most important thing is, you can't judge the ownership of this power, right?" Burrog interrupted Bailey.

"you mean?"

Bologo slowly raised his hand, and with the activation of the alchemy matrix, cyan light trails spread all over Bologo's palm, exuding bursts of green light.

"I talked to TEDA before, and he said that I am too special as a school of control."

Burrog put his hand on Bailey's desk, and the cyan light track instantly covered it.

"The School of Control uses ether as the medium to distort and control real matter, but I am different. I break through the limitations of my own alchemy matrix, spread it to matter, assimilate them... and become a part of my body, and carry out dominate."

Accompanied by Bologo's narration, fine cracks spread on Bailey's desk, and under Bologo's order, the hard wooden planks tended to shatter little by little, and gradually annihilated into fine dust from the corner of the table.

"I'm not destroying it, I'm destroying myself, a part of me."

Looking at Bailey with green eyes, Burrogo recounted the conversation he had with Teda.

"Teda said that I may not be a school of control, but my ability to express my secret energy in the early stage has attributed me to the school of control..."

"You mean that you are very likely to be an as yet undiscovered Sublimator of the Constructive School?"

Bailey understood what Bologo meant, and then she became distressed, "If you are a sublimator of the Constructive School, then you are in trouble."

"what happened?"

"The reason why the Constructive School is special is that it is difficult to classify because of its complex and treacherous nature. For this reason, it will be very difficult to promote this kind of secret power when selecting derivative sub-schools."

Bailey reached out and tapped Burlogo on the chest.

"You first need to know who you are before you can walk your own path, but now you don't even know who you are, let alone make the next choice."

"If that's the case... how do other Constructive School sublimation practitioners make their choices?" Bologo asked.

"Do you really want to know the answer?"

"think."

"The answer is... let them grow wildly."

Bai Li spread her hands, "The Structural School itself is treacherous and disorderly. This is an extremely chaotic school. It is not suitable to impose any rules and regulations on it. For the sublimation practitioners of these schools, our promotion advice is to seek Your own voice, that is, whatever you want."

Hearing Bai Li's extremely simple answer, Burlog slightly raised his forehead, "It seems difficult?"

"It's really difficult."

Bai Li looked pensive, and then she looked at Amy who stood silently beside her, "People from the Hall of Scholars should also participate, right?"

"Yes." Amy nodded.

"Tell them it's okay to participate, but there's a price to pay."

Burrog's expression was startled. Amy didn't know about the Hall of Scholars, but Burloge knew it. He remembered that the Hall of Scholars was a branch inside the Sublimation Furnace Core, and it was full of alchemy masters.

Should it be Bailey?Even these alchemy masters dare to blackmail one or two.

"The price... Even if I don't have the right to directly mobilize that thing, those old immortals must have a way."

"what are you going to do?"

Bologo paid more attention to Bai Li, and always felt that Bai Li was going to do something out of the ordinary.

"It's nothing, you are very unlucky, the power you carry is too strange and mysterious, but fortunately, you are not the only unlucky ghost, and another unlucky ghost has already waded through the water for you."

Under Bailey's description, Bologo instinctively thought of the god-like sleeping figure.

"We may be able to find the answer in the overlord Xilin... Even if there is no answer, the reference is still very good." Bai Li muttered.

Bologo's eyes were slightly lost, and then he released the secret energy and kept thinking about all this, but this kind of thinking didn't last long, the cyan light dissipated, and with a crackling sound, the crumbling desk collapsed It became dust all over the place, and all kinds of decorations and documents were piled up in the dust.

Bailey and Burlog looked at each other, Amy made a panic expression, and stretched out his hands to do something...

Back to the present, Burlog moved his arm. If Aimu is like a cat, even if Bailey is a leopard, is he worthy of being a master of metamorphic metal?Every day I hit the metal with a hammer, and I also developed a whole body of tendons. When I grabbed myself, it hurt so bad.

"Overlord Xilin..."

Bologo whispered, this long-dead man filled every part of Bologo's life like a shadow.

Knocking on the door, Bologo looked at Lebius, who was busy, and asked him.

"I have something to ask."

"Go ahead."

Lebius remained the same without looking up.

"You... do you know the Overlord Xilin?"

Lebius's busyness stagnated for a while, and his hanging arms fell. He raised his head and looked at Bologo, without getting angry or questioning, he just said in a calm tone.

"That's going to be a long story."

Burrog closed the office door and sat on the sofa beside him.

"I don't have much to do today, and I have plenty of time."

(End of this chapter)