Endless Debt.

Chapter 482 The Demons' Dispute
Nethaniel took deep breaths repeatedly. He had guessed Albert's plan, but no matter what, he never expected Albert to do these things.

He brought in a chosen one, and Nethaniel believed that Albert must have known this when he was imprisoning Bologo, and he did not tell anyone about this information.

Looking at Bologo, he has no exact knowledge of the identity of the chosen one at all, and such a chosen one has been locked in a black prison by them for 66 years.

Nethaniel noticed that Albert did this on purpose. It's time to meet him again to verify his thoughts, but before that...

"Bologo, let's talk about what you know first, the beginning of the scorched earth's wrath, and the end of the fall of the holy city."

Nethaniel asked Borrog, "Where do you think this happened?"

"The rise and expansion of the Kogadel Empire triggered a conflict with the Rhine Alliance, which evolved into a war that swept across the continent."

As the craziest war in modern times, and even in the entire history of mankind, the cause of the Scorched Earth Wrath is common knowledge that everyone is familiar with, and Borrog didn't understand Nethaniel's purpose for asking these questions.

"As for the fall of the Holy City..."

When it comes to the fall of the holy city, Bologo also hesitated. For him, the fall of the holy city is a real mystery.

The Kogadel Empire and the Rhine Alliance destroyed King Solomon's sacred city and turned it into a burning ruin.

In the previous communication with TEDA, Bologo guessed that it was because King Solomon touched the rank of the crowned person, which triggered the crusade between the two sides. In the later incident, Bologo saw the sacred The ruins of the city...

"Is it because King Solomon touched the Crowned that he was destroyed?"

Burrog put forward his own guess, perhaps Nethaniel can give the answer.

Nethaniel showed a meaningful smile, "The crowned one? Interesting guess."

"What does all this have to do with the Chosen?" asked Burlogo.

"Well, don't worry, let me tell you about the real origin of the war, you may understand a lot."

Nethaniel poured a glass of wine for Burrog, then filled it for himself, and clinked glasses with Burrog lightly.

"That's good stuff."

He raised his eyebrows at Bologo. Nethaniel used most of the funds of the Field Service Department to enjoy his life. Apart from Bailey, he is the one who should be strictly investigated.

"Bologo, do you think the devils are united?"

Facing Nethaniel's question, Bologo thought for a while. He thought of the tyrant, the scarlet mistress, the astronaut...

"No...they're not united."

Boluogo analyzed rationally, "There is no need to deify the devils. They are just a group of greedy businessmen who long for our souls, but the soul is limited, and greed is unlimited."

"They are like a group of competing businessmen, trying their best to plunder the wealth of souls in the market of this world."

"Yes, that's it!"

Nethaniel drank the wine in the cup, "Although the devils are called brothers and sisters, they are not united. In the incalculable history, they regarded each other as enemies, and they attacked and killed each other constantly."

Burrog listened quietly.

"They are both devils, omnipotent, no matter how fierce the conflict is, they can't do anything to each other, so the devils made an agreement with each other, when there is a dispute between the devils, they will downgrade their own power to find Agents, fight for them.

The world is like a huge gambling table, they are the gamblers, and the agent is the pawn on the table, carrying the chips of the devils on his back. If the agent loses, it also means that the devil behind him loses. "

Bologo's heart was touched by Nethaniel's words, and he faintly sensed something, the truth of a certain mystery, was revealing his true side to him.

"There can be many agents, such as debtors. They are all pawns who bear the debts of the devil and act for them. But among the pawns, there are high and low. They don't have the devil's bargaining chip on them. Even if they die, it doesn't matter.

But the chooser is different. The chooser carries the chips on his back, just like the king on the chessboard. When the chooser falls, it also means that the devil has fallen.

You... are the devil's chosen one, carrying his bargaining chips, and becoming his king. "

Nethaniel stretched out his hand, pointing at Burlog himself, "How are you feeling now?"

Burrog froze in place, his mind blank.

Bologo, who possesses the axis of time tracing, naturally knows that he is of great significance in the eyes of the devil, but he did not expect to have this level of significance.

As for what the astronauts told him back then, about his loss, he also lost.

Burrog didn't actually pay much attention to it, he completely regarded it as the devil's rhetoric, which he had heard enough from the tyrant alone.

Rarely, the devil wasn't joking this time.

Nethaniel smiled cruelly, "The good news is that we know why your umbilical cord is so deep with the devil. The bad news is, Bolog, you seem to be involved in the dispute between the devils."

Balogo ignored Nethaniel's teasing, instead he cared about another matter.

"That is to say, the Wrath of the Scorched Earth looks like a war sweeping across the nations, but in fact it's just another... dispute among demons."

"Yes, that's it. The fighting among the Chosen Ones ended with the destruction of the Holy City."

Nethaniel affirmed Burrog's guess, and this is what he was going to tell Burrog.

The bone-chilling cold fell, and Bologo felt a headache. Nethaniel didn't tell much information, but Bologo felt deeply pressured.

Now Burogo is getting closer and closer to the mystery of history.

Bologo muttered to himself, "Whether it's the wrath of the scorched earth or the fall of the holy city, it's just a dispute between demons, reflected in reality..."

Just as Jeffrey talked to himself when he joined the job, the devils are affecting the course of history and manipulating the world behind the scenes. Now Burlogo has truly faced the dark conspiracy and felt unprecedented Feeling powerless.

"Then what about the fall of the holy city? What role did the destruction of King Solomon play in this dispute?"

Burrogo asked further, looking at Nethaniel excitedly.

With the deepening of the understanding of the world and the gradual clarification of the mysteries of the past, Bologo found that there seemed to be an inextricable relationship between himself, the Fall of the Holy City, and King Solomon.

"The known information so far is that the strife among the devils has triggered the wrath of the scorched earth. Their chosen ones represent several forces, and they are constantly attacking each other, and King Solomon is one of the chosen ones."

Burrogo said in shock, "King Solomon? The Chosen One?"

"Yes, there is also a devil standing behind King Solomon."

"Then the destruction of the holy city..."

"Several selectors have reached an agreement and are ready to join forces to kick out this competitor first."

Bologo was silent for a moment, "What did King Solomon do? Will the other chosen ones temporarily put aside their conflicts and choose to destroy him first?"

Compared with the Rhineland Alliance and the Kogadel Empire, King Solomon's strength is so weak, he is the least competitive among many candidates.

Then King Solomon must have shown enough threatening power in other aspects, such as... the crowned one.

"I don't know," Nethaniel said lightly, "In fact, until now, even we haven't figured out much about the specific situation of the Fall of the Holy City."

Burrogo said, "Because all the participants died? A light, a light that destroyed all life, along with King Solomon."

A little surprise flashed in Nethaniel's eyes, and he smiled, "You know more than I expected."

"I've been looking into that."

"Almost all the participants in the Fall of the Holy City died, together with King Solomon, so that period of history was lost. I am afraid that only the dead will know the whole truth."

Burrogo continued, "But we definitely know something, don't we? We won the Secret War and occupied the sworn city of Opus, and the ruins of its predecessor, the sacred city, are buried in the Great Rift. In the Abandoned Land."

As if thunder flashed across his mind, Burrog suddenly came to his senses and looked straight at Nethaniel.

"So that's how it is... That's why the devils gathered in the city of oath, Opus. Even after the death of the holy city, there are still countless disputes surrounding this city."

Nethaniel still kept smiling, not saying much.

"What did King Solomon do? Something that threatened all the chosen ones, even the devils. They wanted to completely eradicate this threat, but they didn't expect King Solomon to use that light to destroy everyone.

Both King Solomon and the participants are dead, but that thing has not been destroyed. It is buried somewhere in this land, and it is constantly threatening. As long as it is not destroyed, the dispute will never end. "

This is a long war, and the desires of the devils are far from being satisfied. Only when the real winner is determined, can the world gain temporary peace.

Then start the next fight.

"It's about the same as our guess."

Nethaniel looked at Borrog with admiration, "The worst thing is that we don't know what King Solomon did. We only know that there is an unknown threat."

Knowing the existence of something, but only knowing its existence, as for other information, nothing is known.

"Everyone is dead..."

Burrog murmured, "No...not all dead."

In the light that burned everything, there was one person who survived, even though he forgot the experience.

Bologo felt a heavy stone pressing on his chest, and he asked tentatively.

"That unknown thing, could it be me?"

(End of this chapter)