Endless Debt.

Chapter 427
For a field worker who has been working intensively throughout the year, there is nothing more unfortunate than being involved in a crazy incident when you finally took your annual leave, but it is even worse than this. The event happened in your home.

Palmer's mood was like a roller coaster. At first, he thought about joking, saying that he forgot something in the Bureau of Order, so he might as well go home.

But this is Morrowind, the place where Palmer was born and raised, and he can't just walk away like this.

"It's definitely a conspiracy, absolutely!"

Palmer put the luggage aside, just don't worry about the luggage at this time, he beckoned a few people to rush towards the cliff, ready to meet the black armored soldiers who suddenly appeared.

"No wonder Lebius approved me so easily, he definitely knows about these things!"

Palmer cursed non-stop, and then his eyes fell on Church.

"Don't look at me, I don't know the situation in Fengyuan Heights." Church didn't lie, he really didn't know.

As an intelligence agent dancing on the tip of a knife, Church knows exactly what to joke about and what not to.

He wouldn't do stupid things like concealing information. In fact, when he saw groups of wind-eroded birds, Church himself couldn't react and couldn't understand the current situation.

The Order Bureau in the distance is quiet and peaceful, but the Fengyuan Highlands are full of wars. What's even more strange is that the war seems to be confined to the Fengyuan Highlands, and there is no trace of information leaked out. It may be that the senior officials of the Order Bureau already know about it, but There is no need to spread out, so as not to cause psychological pressure on the staff.

Yes, if it's just a battle of this intensity, the Krex family is fully capable of handling it by itself.

After the initial panic, several people gradually calmed down and entered a fighting state.

This world is so big, so big that some places have always existed in distant stories, and you can't touch it until the day you die.

The disputes on the huge land never stop. If the battle happening in front of you is attributed to ordinary emergencies, then it is nothing.

Just like the tenth group, now they are still in the Narrow Kingdom, fighting with the Scarlet Sect with great enthusiasm. It is said that they are no longer satisfied with fighting in the shadows, and are cooperating with other countries to prepare to mobilize large-scale alchemy armed forces , Destroy those flesh and blood monsters on the frontal battlefield.

These things were a bit too far away, and he moved quickly towards the cliff. When he was approaching the cliff, Church waved at several people and stood in the shadows.

"I'll leave it to you guys. I'll see if I can find anyone else."

Church is not suitable to appear on the frontal battlefield, and Burlogo nodded in affirmation for his actions.

"You... what are you doing?"

Then Burrog noticed Aimu who was sneaking around, and she stopped suddenly, and moved towards the side of the bunker.

"Change clothes."

In order to resist the gust of wind from the wind source highland, Aimiao put on a beige windbreaker, and the inner clothes are pure black. In contrast, she looks like a porcelain doll.

Looking up and down Bologo, Amyu had a little disgust in his eyes, "In this regard, I am different from a guy like you."

Bologo usually wears the uniforms of the Bureau of Order, and such uniforms are full of wardrobes. Even though Bologo will change into some new clothes out of the point of view of importance, when he encounters a battle, he will completely Forget about these.

Blood and rain soaked Burogo's clothes, and he had a violent temperament in embarrassment, like a gang member preparing to fight.

"No, what I mean is, you can stand aside and watch," Burrog perceived the frantic ether fluctuations around him, "there are no too terrifying enemies yet."

"Okay, we can go!"

When Bologo spoke, Aimu had already changed his clothes... To be precise, he took off his coat, his body transformed into a body of steel, and the second skin of the alchemy weapon covered his body, like a black swimsuit.

In the rain curtain caused by the storm, Aimiao was like a dark silhouette. She put clothes and suitcases in a corner sheltered from the rain. Aimiao silently prayed in her heart that she would find them back soon.

Amy's mobility was obviously beyond Burlog's expectations, and he came to Burrog's side barefoot, and Amy looked up at Burrog.

Burlog could clearly see the halo in Amy's blue eyes, they slowly rotated, and the next second Amy put away his smile, lowered his shoulders, clenched his fists, and an alarm-like mechanical tone sounded.

"Enter Iron Fist mode!"

The azure blue pupils turned into dazzling gold, and the golden light trails moved on the cold metal body, and the five fingers were clenched together like cast iron. overflowed through the gaps.

Amyu's damn "iron fist mode" made Burlogo a little overwhelmed. I haven't seen him for a few days. Did Aimiao optimize himself?

Crisp laughter sounded, and Aimiao lifted her posture, as if the prank had succeeded, "Just kidding, don't be nervous!"

"Don't you think this is handsome?"

Aimu raised his fists as he spoke, and quickly punched the falling raindrops.

Burlogo actually thought about it seriously for a few seconds, then nodded, "Pretty handsome, Iron Fist mode."

This is what Burlogo said from the heart. He feels that no man can refuse such a handsome thing.

"What are you doing!"

Just as Burlogo was commenting on Amy's attitude, Palmer's accusation came from ahead.

I saw that Palmer had already arrived on the cliff. He controlled the strong wind and used the wind gun to shoot down wind-eroded birds one after another. Then he aroused the air flow, rolled those sharp wings, and cut towards the black birds that had survived the shelling. A soldier.

He can still be lazy in the work of the Bureau of Order, but this time it can be regarded as defending his homeland. Palmer is full of firepower, and he is killing happily. So... are they boxing?at such a time?Are you serious?

Burrog strode forward, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, the entire coast was frozen, and the black-armored soldiers advanced forward as if walking on the ground, even though the artillery wiped bloodstains on the ice , They have no intention of stopping, and as more and more black armor soldiers appear, the ether is lingering among the groups.

This familiar feeling reminded Bologo of the sixth group, the anti-riot operation group. This group is composed entirely of sublimation practitioners from the original school. Terrible power.

This is the case with the current black armor soldiers. Each individual has a weak etheric reaction, which is weaker than the first-stage desublimation, but as they appear in groups, the etheric reaction converges. Together, countless sparks built a raging fireworks.

Another shell fell, but this time it failed to hit the black-armored soldiers. An invisible barrier was built above their heads, forcibly blocking the shelling.

ether barrier.

Enough black armored soldiers appeared, and their ether merged together to build a defensive barrier.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Bologo felt a little pressure. The black-armored soldiers had shown enough threat, but Morrowind remained silent.

The towering cliff is a natural city wall, which can temporarily hinder the progress of the black-armored soldiers, but as long as they are given enough time, it is only a matter of time before they climb up. Defense facilities, these black-armored soldiers can drill into the cliff from the shelling port.

Burrog looked nervously at the Sky Tower above the rainstorm. He believed that someone must be watching the battlefield. Why was he unmoved?Or are you planning something?
"The Krax family is watching out for the sea." Amyu said suddenly.

Burrog hesitated for a moment, and then understood the meaning. The Krex family was hidden at the end of the wind source highland, near the raging sea. No matter whether it was a traveler or a fleet, few people could reach here. It can be said that except Apart from the disputes in the extraordinary world, no one would come here with hostility.

But the Krex family built a line of defense here, facing the raging sea of ​​life extinction.

Palmer also sensed the crisis of the situation, and plunged headlong into the cliff. The secret energy was fully released, and the air pressure on the battlefield rose sharply. Every black armored soldier who was affected felt as if he had stepped into a quagmire, and his movements slowed down. Some were even forced to kneel.

Burlogo didn't have time to think about such superfluous things. Seeing Palmer stepping into danger, he couldn't stand by indifferently.

The flame of the cauldron began to burn, and the cyan fireworks were not hindered by the wind and rain. Burrog stepped forward and jumped out.

According to Bologo's original plan, he was going to use the flame of the cauldron to control the stone under his feet, and bring heavy falling stones to the battlefield.

But considering that this is Palmer's home, and if the control goes wrong, he might trigger a geological disaster and cause the building to collapse.

Bologo hated the feeling of being restrained, but he still aroused the Snake Scale Liquid. With the fall of Bologo, the Snake Scale Liquid spread into hundreds of sharp blades, cutting through the wind and rain, and piercing through obstacles. The wind erosion bird, went straight to the black and silent army.

"Palmer!"

Bologo called out to Palmer, and at the same time threw out a silver hand and nailed it into the cliff on one side, slowing down the speed of his fall.

There is no need for verbal communication, and the two have formed a perfect tacit understanding after going through life and death many times. Palmer understands the meaning of Burogo.

The dense sword blades were nailed into the ground, some of them hit the black-armored soldiers and beheaded them, while others were bounced off by the armor, or pierced into the ground.

The slender silver-white silk thread stretched from the end of the blade, like a woven spider web, and finally reached Burogo's hand.

Bologo also completed the deceleration at this time, and landed firmly under the cliff. He snapped his fingers pretentiously, and then the blue fireworks swept away along the silk thread, and ignited a real flame on the way .

The red mercury deflagrated and rose, lighting up endless flames, and then Palmer aroused a strong wind, blowing the flames, and in an instant, the liquid snake scales turned into a sea of ​​flames, pushing them to the black armored army, like the breath of a giant dragon, together with Melting with the frozen sea.

(End of this chapter)