Endless Debt.

Chapter 416 Board Game
The setting sun dyed the cloudy red, and the whole sky seemed to be on fire. The scorching sun was hanging at the end of the horizon, making it difficult to look directly at. In the parking lot outside the Order Bureau, Palmer sat in the driver's seat, and Burlogo sat in the driver's seat. in the co-pilot.

"That's about it. There's going to be a small party next. In order to celebrate you and I being promoted successfully, I'll take you to resolve the gloom in your heart and make you more optimistic..."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and drive."

Bologo waved his hands indifferently. He didn't want to listen to Palmer's nonsense after hearing half of it. If it wasn't for Palmer's nonsense, he wouldn't be regarded as a mentally ill patient.

"Ha ha!"

Palmer couldn't stop laughing, this guy was always funny in some weird places, no wonder he and Thorey could talk like that.

Palmer said, "Well, we also invited Aimu, but she declined."

Burrog moved his gaze from the scenery outside the window to Palmer's face, "What's wrong?"

"She said she was busy and didn't know what she was busy with, so she turned it down."

Palmer looked at Burlogo curiously, "You two won't have any conflicts..."

Before he finished speaking, Burlogo showed his trademark serious eyes, and all of Palmer's bad words were stuck in his throat.

Coughing a few times in embarrassment, Palmer started the car.

Feeling the vibration of the engine, Burlogo reached out to fasten his seat belt.

"Are you serious?"

Palmer yelled that Burlogo felt insulted by wearing his seat belt.

Bologo said without changing his face, "Traffic rules. Didn't the coach say this when you took the driver's license test?"

"you……"

Palmer's words froze, and he couldn't accuse him for a while. He couldn't say something like "You're afraid of being unlucky with me", wouldn't he admit that he was unlucky?
Palmer is always very flexible about the self-cognition of the unlucky ghost. When he needs it, he calls himself an unlucky ghost to avoid responsibility. own.

Burlogo didn't care about this at all, turned on the radio, listened to the loud voice, and looked out the window.

Bologo's mood is indeed a bit depressed, even after he was promoted to a believer, this depression has not been diluted by joy.

In his mind, he kept thinking about the appearance of the astronauts and his "previous life". Those memories were too far away for Bologo, and when he recalled them now, they all felt unreal.

Is that true, or some kind of lie?

The same is true of my own life.

Does Borogo Lazarus really have free will?Or is it someone's character?
He couldn't figure it out. Bologo wanted to talk to Nethaniel, but at this time Bologo found that he didn't have the ability to contact the minister of the field department, so he asked Lebius, Lebius Si said that Nethaniel was often missing, and he could not be contacted from time to time.

No one answered these questions for Burlogo, and Burlogo couldn't find the answers himself. He could only try to forget these messy things so that he could make his current life more comfortable.

"I am an undead..." Bologo said to himself, "I have infinite time to find the truth."

"What did you say?"

Palmer turned his head and asked, but Burlogo ignored him and pretended not to hear.

Burlogo didn't know the exact location of the party, so it would be good to leave the matter to Palmer anyway. If there is no bad luck, Palmer is actually quite reliable.

Looking at the busy traffic outside the window, walking and stopping at the intersection, Oath City Opals is so big that it is divided into many urban areas, and many people spend a lot of time on the road.

Palmer didn't like silence. He picked up a topic and chatted with Burrog, "Bologo, what's the matter with your secret?"

"You mean the flame of the cauldron?"

Burrogo cheered up a little bit. Unlike Palmer, who inherited the perfect path, Burlogo's promotion path is completely unknown, and his name, information records, etc. are all made by Bologo. Ge himself completely dominates.

"Hmm, during the fight, I felt that my throwing knife was interfered by you... According to the nature of your secret energy, it shouldn't be, but that's the truth."

The car stopped in front of a red light, and Palmer thought about it carefully, "It seems that you broke through the limitation of mutual exclusion of ether, and then affected me."

"Break through the etheric mutual exclusion? It sounds a bit unbelievable."

Bologo didn't notice this. During the fight, he kept thinking about how to bypass Palmer's observation and give him a fatal blow.

"You and I are both of the same rank. It is a bit delusional to want to break through the nature of mutual exclusion of ether."

Burlogo denied it.

In the dispute of sublimation, the ethers from different sublimation will interfere and repel each other. This is the mutual repulsion of ether, and the most obvious manifestation of mutual repulsion of ether is the moment soul threshold that protects the sublimation's own barrier.

Under the protection of the Moment Soul Threshold, the Sublimator himself will not be disturbed by external forces, but when the gap in rank is too large, or the injury is too serious, the Moment Soul Threshold that protects himself will gradually collapse, and then be eliminated. Opponent influence.

Palmer stopped talking, hit the brakes, and they were in place.

"Oh? That's it, you really know how to choose."

Burrog glanced at the surrounding environment, and immediately recalled his experience here.

This is the Randling District, not far from the pier. It was near here when I and Palmer first acted. I remember launching a raid on a warehouse that was addicted to people.

Bologo still remembered that he met Afia in the flower shop in a nearby bar and solved some troubles for her.

Palmer patted Bologo on the shoulder and motioned him to follow. The familiarity in his memory continued to emerge. Palmer brought Bologo back to the bar where he met Afia. Didn't expect it to be here.

When the two came here, it was already dark, and the Lingna District was quite far away, and the two spent a lot of time on the road.

Night had just fallen, and there were not many people in the bar. On the wine table not far from the bar, a person was already sitting there waiting for two people.

"Yo! Church!"

Palmer waved at the figure, Church turned his head, and nodded to several people.

After taking their seats, the eyes of several people intertwined.

"Is it just us?"

Burrog felt that he was cheated by Palmer again. Compared with the celebration after the promotion ceremony, this was more like a few people having a drink after get off work. If this was the case, there was no need for them to run so far. Have a good drink at the club of the undead.

"For the time being, that's it."

Church looked at the time. This time, his appearance was still the same as Burlogo remembered.

During this period of contact, in several chats with Church, Bologo also roughly understood Church's secret power.

The secret energy of the faceless man, the secret energy of the ascending body school, does not have any offensive ability, but only modifies the appearance and body shape of the condensed person.

Church has been working in the Crow's Nest since he joined the Bureau of Order. For this reason, when he became a sublimator and implanted the secret power, he chose this secret power that was perfectly suitable for intelligence personnel.

"What is temporary?"

Something was wrong with Burlogo, and then he knew why.

As night fell, some guys who could only live in the shadows crawled out. The door of the bar was pushed open forcefully, and a mysterious man appeared at the door. He was wearing a pitch-black coat, completely covering his physical features.

Just as Burlog raised a little bit of vigilance, the guy took off his hat, revealing his ruby-like pupils.

"What a coincidence! Everyone!"

Se Lei took his seat gracefully, beaming at several people.

"are these all?"

Burrog looked at Palmer indifferently, he already wanted to go home.

"Don't worry, coming here is mainly for some special activities."

Palmer was mysterious, and his eyes pointed to Threy. With a look of understanding, Threy picked up a dark box and slapped it on the table.

Under Bologo's curious eyes, Selei opened the box.

Nothing surprising happened, just a bunch of dice, cards, chess pieces and a large map inside the box.

Selei spread out the map swiftly, occupying most of the wine table, picked out a few chess pieces from it, and let a few people choose.

Burlogo couldn't understand, "What are you doing?"

Threi said excitedly, "Bologo, how ignorant you are!"

The pre-arrangement was over, and a huge and complex chessboard structure, like a war sandboard, appeared in front of Burogo.

Se Lei picked up a twelve-sided dice and said mysteriously.

"Have you never played board games?"

(End of this chapter)