Endless Debt.

Chapter 541 United Corporation
"So you're getting old and forgetful?"

Cinderella rolled around on Irwin's bed, and the newly folded sheets became crumpled.

"I'm not forgetful, it's just that I have too many thoughts, and I need to sort out the records." With his back to her, Irving sat by the window and wrote densely on the notes.

"Sophistry," Cinderella raised her head, "If you lose your notes, wouldn't it be all over?"

Irwin looked indifferent, "Lost it? If you lose it, you lose it, it's nothing."

"Huh? You've been writing for so long, and you don't feel bad about losing it like this?"

"It's nothing important anyway."

Irving turned his head and tapped his own head with the end of his pen, "I write down the really important things in my mind, not on paper."

"I'm written in the note, so I'm not important?"

Cinderella immediately put on a crying look, and then she smiled slyly, "Or do you have me in mind?"

Irwin looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear it. As long as he didn't make any reaction at this time, Cinderella would feel bored.

As expected, Cinderella collapsed in disappointment, then continued to roll around.

"Compared to these, you'd better think about where your sister is," Irving gradually accepted the status quo, enjoying the moment as the last happy time of his journey, "I won't stay in Freeport for long."

Cinderella said, "I thought Freeport was your end."

Irving shook his head, "I won't regard this as my end."

"Then where do you think is a better end point?"

Cinderella lay flat on the bed, her head was thrown back vigorously, and Irving's figure turned upside down in her eyes.

"It's not good to end anywhere."

Irving picked up on Cinderella's words. Although he and Cinderella had only known each other for dozens of hours, Irving could already feel many characteristics from this mysterious fawn.

Like ADHD, she never has a moment to spare.

During the journey, Irwin walked alone most of the time, keeping his mouth shut. Sometimes he would not speak for a few days. After a long time, Irwin stuttered when he spoke, as if he had forgotten the language ability.

Fortunately, Cinderella would throw out a whimsical idea when she was fine, chatting with herself about this meaningless topic, killing time.

"why?"

Cinderella said too many "whys", which made Irving's ears callused, but Irving was not bored.

Irwin likes to chat with others, just as he fantasizes about other people's experiences and looks for the gap between fantasy and reality. He likes to communicate with other minds to see a side of himself that he has never seen.

Everyone is a thick book full of wonderful stories, and Irving is a book lover.

"The end point means the end of a journey. The story has reached the last page, the movie has come to the last scene, and life has come to an end... If you think about it this way, do you still like the end point?"

Cinderella shook her head, she said, "But nothing can escape the end, everything has its own end."

"Yeah, cold reality... so I like fantasy."

Irwin paused, then continued, "I hate tombstones. Tombstones are like a stop sign, telling everyone that this is your end point. Everyone can come and lay flowers to celebrate that you have finally stopped and can enjoy eternity." rest."

"You can't escape it, you can't expose the corpse to the wilderness, right?"

"If possible, I hope that after I die, there will not be a tombstone, but put me on a train and let me continue to run with it."

Cinderella frowned, "This... Passengers may think it's not a good idea?"

"But don't worry! Irwin!" Cinderella patted her chest vigorously, "If you are accidentally killed by the killer, I will find a way to fulfill your wish."

Irving complained loudly, "Compared to these, you might as well deal with your own affairs quickly."

"OK OK."

Cinderella turned over from the bed and bounced to Irwin. Irwin looked at her vigilantly, as if he was facing a flood beast.

"I already remember where my sister lives."

Cinderella stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.

Irving looked in the direction she was pointing, and could only see densely packed buildings and distant ships, it was like pointing but not pointing.

Suddenly, Irwin saw that in the direction of Cinderella's finger, near the edge of the port, a huge cruise ship stood like a hill, with bright handwriting written on the hull. Can barely see clearly.

Irving looked up at Cinderella, "Where is your sister?"

"Yeah, she worked there, I still remember that."

Irwin had a complicated expression, and asked again, "That is to say, your sister works in the joint company?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

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"I still can't understand why you dress up like this?"

Bologo tugged at the neckline vigorously. The dress didn't fit very well, and Bologo didn't like it either. He unbuttoned all the buttons on it and felt a lot more comfortable. But when he looked down, the colorful clothes The color is bright and dazzling.

"It's a necessary disguise."

Lebius, as always, did not fluctuate in the slightest, even though he was dressed similarly to Burlogo now.

The two wore floral shirts, knee-length shorts, sunglasses pinned to the neckline, and sun hats on their heads, as if they were on a beach vacation.

"The Crow's Nest faked our identities for us. We are travelers from Opals on vacation, so we should look like we're on vacation."

Lebius said that he put on his sunglasses. It was almost noon and the sun was still strong.In some details, Lebius is always too strict.

He urged again, "Relax, Burrog, and don't look tense."

Burrog tried his best to put himself on vacation, his body relaxed, but every muscle was still in preparation, like an extended whip blade, seemingly soft, but it could be reorganized into a strong sharp blade at any time with an order.

"In our work, there is a saying called adapting measures to local conditions."

Lebius' eyes were hidden under the dark glasses, but Borrog could sense that he was looking at him.

"Look at the people around you. If you wear such tightly wrapped clothes again, everyone will only think you have a problem."

Lebius is right, the environment of Freeport is completely different from that of Opals.Burrog felt this when he got out of the car, and when he arrived at the hotel, his black overcoat was soaked with sweat.

In addition to trade, Freeport is also a good tourist destination. A few kilometers away from Freeport is a golden beach. Many people come here every year to enjoy the sunshine.

There are not a few people on the street who are dressed in beach clothes like the two of them. Having said that, Burlogo is still a little uncomfortable. The gorgeous color on his body is too inconsistent with him, and he feels awkward all over his body.

Bologo followed Lebius, and there were only the two of them on this trip. The others were left in the hotel to collect relevant information and connect with the Order Bureau.Uriel's train stops not far away.

"The tenth group has arrived in Freeport, and the people of Xitao definitely have news about them."

"Are we going to meet the people of Xitao directly?"

"No," Lebius denied, "Maybe the Zongge Orchestra is already waiting for us in Freeport. Unless necessary, we can't take the initiative to expose it, let alone the opponents outside the Zongge Orchestra."

The arrival of Dewar made Rebius realize one thing. Many forces are eyeing the original thing. This time, they have many potential competitors.

"As for the people of Xitao themselves, their relationship with the Bureau of Order is only a trading partner, the rest... I agree with this sentence, the people of Xitao are a group of pirates bound by modern civilization, what do you think we Can you talk to pirates about trust?"

Lebius followed his own words and simply said, "No, absolutely impossible."

"Then what should we do, sneak in?"

Bologo said and looked into the distance. On the inconspicuous edge of Freeport, there is a huge industrial area. It is the shipyard of the United Company. It is currently the largest shipyard in the entire world, and there are countless ships every year. Get into the water here.

In addition to the world's largest shipyard, the United Company also has the world's largest fleet, which is beyond the reach of the Rhineland League and the Kogadel Empire. It can be said that they are sea overlords who stay on land for a short time .

Relying on the trade driven by the fleet, the United Company has completely controlled the Freeport. They are the kings of this land, and they are also the disguise of the people of Xitao in the mortal world.

A huge cruise ship is docked at the port, with the words of United Corporation written on it, and that cruise ship is the office building of United Corporation.

"Although I don't like these pirates, I have some friends here, and he will help us."

Rebius had thought up the plan early in the morning, and glanced at the cruise ship from a distance. Rebius turned his head and led Burlogo into a narrow path.

The towering walls blocked the light, and there was a fishy smell in the darkness. A dark red liquid flowed from the ditch along the side. It was not clear whether it was blood or something else.

(End of this chapter)