Endless Debt.

Chapter 589 Disappearing
Opening his eyes, he sat up, and the hazy drowsiness quickly subsided on Bologo's body. He was fully awake, and habitually scanned his surroundings.

There is nothing abnormal in the narrow room, the sea outside the porthole is calm, the sky is cloudless, and the room is relatively quiet. There is a slight sound of running water in the pipe, and there is a faint mechanical noise behind the solid metal plate, as well as Ge's head, that endless snoring.

Bologo got up from the lower bunk, got dressed, and glanced at the upper bunk. Palmer was lying on his side, hugging the quilt tightly, like a koala hugging a tree. He was in a deep sleep and didn't wake up at all. signs.

After hesitating for a while, Bologo gave up the idea of ​​waking Palmer up. Palmer also made a lot of efforts in this incident, and it was time for him to rest for a while. Bologo pulled the curtain of the porthole for him. It got dark.

Walking out of the cabin, Bologo moved forward along the familiar route. He encountered some guards on the road, and they all cast awe-inspiring eyes at Burlogo, while Burlogo pretended not to notice it.

Pushing open another heavy door, Bologo stepped into the reception room. He thought he had arrived relatively early, but there were already many people waiting in the reception room at this moment.

Boluoge greeted, his voice did not fluctuate, "Hello, everyone."

Jeffrey was sitting on the sofa, with bandages wrapped around his abdomen and gauze on his face. During the battle three days ago, he was besieged by the two power bearers, White Gull and Hert, and was According to Bai Gu's plan, among several people, he was the most seriously injured.

The ship doctors looked worried, but Jeffrey felt nothing. Throughout his life, Jeffrey faced death, and such injuries were not enough to knock him down completely. After initial treatment, Jeffrey It has almost recovered, and then just wait for the wound to heal slowly.

Standing next to Geoffrey was Lebius, the group leader, as always, with a gloomy face and unfocused eyes, who didn't know where he was looking, let alone what he was thinking about.

At the gate of the living room stood two guards of the people of Xitao. Whenever their eyes fell on Lebius, deep awe appeared in their eyes.

They still remember the fierce battle on the coast of the Hulk three days ago. Lebius easily tore through the defense line of the Raging Guards, and after capturing an assault boat, he stormed the Terror offshore in the face of the storm. He was alone. Just a legion.

The wolves took control of the captain's room. Under the threat of death, everyone would become rational. Under Lebius' forced calm, the captain rationally communicated with the Order Bureau. The guards didn't know what the captain had talked with the Order Bureau. Anyway, the operation on the coast of the hulk was stopped immediately, and they turned to Freeport to rescue the Paradise, which was burned through the fire.

"Bureau of Order..."

The guard muttered in a low voice. He had heard about this behemoth entrenched in the Rhineland Alliance a long time ago. They possessed top-secret knowledge, advanced alchemy matrix, and the terrifying Glory One.

Glorious One.

Among the people of Xitao, the defenders are already the top power, and the number is not too many, and the Bureau of Order not only has glorious people who surpass the defenders, but their alchemy matrix is ​​also advanced than Xitao of the people, the Guardian cannot imagine the might of the Glorious One.

In contrast, the people of Xitao are completely incomparable with the Bureau of Order except for the advantage of crossing the sea. It is even said that they can have the advantage of crossing the sea because the Bureau of Order focuses all its attention on the confrontation with the king's secret sword In the middle, do not care about the disputes at sea.

A strange pressure pressed on the guard's chest. Except for trade, the people of Xitao had almost no contact with the Bureau of Order. After working as a guard for so many years, this was the first time he was so close to these mysterious existences. Everyone seems very casual, but there is still a terrible pressure filling the living room.

"Where's Palmer?"

Uriel, who was sitting on the other side, asked, she looked haggard, with heavy dark circles on her face.

Uriel did not set foot on the frontal battlefield, but as a communication officer, in order to connect everyone, her secret energy has been under load, which had a great impact on her spirit and body, and it was dealt with three days ago After all the affairs, Uriel passed out directly, and did not wake her up until Burlogo broke open the car.

"He's still sleeping," said Burlogo. "It's no use for the fellow to come anyway, is it?"

Hearing what Bologo said, several people fell silent, and it seemed that everyone agreed with the fact that Burlogo was Palmer's external brain.

There were knocks on the door, and the door was pushed open at a corner. Amyu looked at the room with her head, and after confirming that she had gone the right way, she pushed the door completely open and walked in.

Amy apologized, "Sorry, I'm a little lost."

"It's nothing."

A man's voice came from behind Aimiao, Aimiao turned his head, the captain opened the door, and said to several people with a smile.

"As a warship, the HMS Terror's complex internal layout can effectively limit the enemy's invasion during gang battles and assist us in counterattacks, just like street fighting."

The captain passed Amur, arms folded in front of him, and stood aside, like the others, waiting for something.

As if to pass the time, Bologo stood up and walked to the porthole, looking in the direction of Freeport.

When the storm ended, everyone in Freeport saw the wharf in ruins and the burning Promise.

After the main battle ended, the people of Xitao immediately repaired the Happy Land to stop the sinking momentum, but the Happy Land still maintained an inclined angle as a whole, like a mountain that was about to collapse.

Then they showed their superb qualities, some of them rescued some important equipment, supplies and documents, while the other part of them cleaned up the maze-like cruise ship and hunted down the enemies hiding in the corners.

The corpses were thrown out of the wreckage one by one. These people had no idea of ​​​​handling the corpses, and directly threw them into the sea to feed the fish.

Burlogo was watching the action on the pier at the time, and just as he lamented how skillful they were, the strange man walked up to Burlogo and explained.

"In the sea, we often encounter such situations, and it can be regarded as practice makes perfect."

Then Bologo learned that this strange man was the captain of the Terror. After communicating with the Bureau of Order, the Bureau of Order temporarily borrowed the Terror as a station, and the captain invited Bologo and others to board the ship.

Now the cleanup of the Paradise is not over yet. As for the repair work, I don’t know how long it will take to complete. Fortunately, these have nothing to do with Bologo and others. There were many accidents in the middle, but they still succeeded. mission target.

The door of the living room was pushed open again, and a tired figure walked into the room.

"It looks like everyone is here."

Noren tried his best to make his voice sound more energetic, but everyone could see that Noren was sluggish. He was covered with many gauzes, one palm disappeared, and was wrapped in circles of bandages. Lula followed Noren Behind Lun, there was pity and sadness in his eyes.

One incident after another almost crushed Noren. In the past three days, he hardly slept much, and maintained a high-intensity work with his injuries, trying to temporarily forget his grief with his busy work.

Noren wanted to say something, but as soon as he spoke, his mouth became dull and he couldn't pronounce any syllables. At this moment, Lebius spoke.

"Take us to see Gould."

Lebius went on to say, "The next step is to make a plan to see how to bring him back to the Bureau of Order."

Noren nodded. This was the original intention of gathering here today. He motioned for a few people to follow, and the team left in a mighty way. Under the leadership of the captain, they bypassed the complicated corridors, passed through several security checks, and pushed aside several heavy roads. the gate.

In Terror's core protected by layers of Void Realm, they saw Gould lying on the hospital bed, and the chain firmly locked on his wrist. At the end of the chain, the metal cubic iron box was the same as before.

In addition to Gould, there was another person in the room. Dewar, with bloodshot eyes, was squatting in the corner of the room, staring straight at the iron box. Like Noren, he hadn't closed his eyes much in the past three days.

Various tools were scattered on the ground. Dewar tried many ways to open the iron box, but all failed.

Burrog called, "Dewar."

Dewar didn't respond at all, he bit his nails frequently, the skin on his fingertips was broken, and after the scabs formed, they ruptured again, the blood was red, and he was in a daze, whispering something in his mouth.

"Dewar!"

Burrog yelled again, a little louder this time, finally rousing Dewar from his frenzy.

According to the past, they absolutely did not allow Dewar and Gould to be alone, but all kinds of Dewar along the way really proved himself.

At the end of the Paradise incident, when Jeffrey found Dewar, Dewar was holding Gould and struggling in the sea water. With the fanaticism of animals, he just persisted in the water until several people rescued him.

After landing, Dewar was inseparable from Gould, no matter where he was, he always stayed with him. Lebius tried to force them to separate, but Dewar immediately expressed his intention to kill him.

Lebius really thought about doing it, even if he didn't kill Dewar, he had to teach him a lesson, but he was persuaded by Jeffrey, and it was difficult for Jeffrey to understand the fanaticism of these knowledge seekers, but this couldn't be done. Negate Dewar's rescue at a critical moment.

Dewar saved Gould, although it was incidental, not to mention that Dewar was still useful to them. This knowledge seeker has been studying the composition of this strange iron box, looking for a way to open it.

"I can't open it... I can't open it..."

Seeing a few people, Dewar repeatedly said, his voice also became higher, "Damn it, I can't take apart this damn thing."

After finishing speaking, circles of light rose from Dewar's eyes. He used the secret energy to spy on the metal, but even with the secret energy, he still couldn't penetrate the material structure.

Dewar complained loudly, "I have used many methods!"

Bologo nodded, and it could be seen that Dewar had tried his best, as evidenced by the tools scattered on the ground, and Bologo also noticed that there was a tooth at his foot with blood on it .

Already able to imagine that scene, the irritable Dewar gnawed on the iron box.

Berlogo kicked silently, kicking his teeth under the bed, and if Lebius saw this, he would never tolerate Dewar.

Dewar had a headache, "Damn it, I can't analyze this thing, logically it shouldn't be."

Suddenly, Dewar became ecstatic again.

"Sure enough, how could King Solomon's creation allow me to see through it so easily!"

Lebius ignored Dewar's nonsense, and after confirming that Gould and the iron box were safe, he asked Noren, "Can't you still find out why Gould is in a coma?"

"No." Noren shook his head. "It may be that our medical capabilities are limited. Maybe we should let the Frontier Sanatorium try."

Rebius' eyes were gloomy. They regained the original thing and protected Gould, but now one cannot be opened and the other is unconscious. Obviously the operation was successful, but Lebius felt a sense of failure.

After confirming the status quo, Jeffrey suggested, "Let's find a way to return to the Bureau of Order first."

Lebius nodded and looked at Noren. Noren knew what he wanted to ask, and he replied, "When the temporary gate of the winding path can be built, you can leave."

Through Uriel's contact with the watchtower, turning the Terror into a temporary stronghold of the Bureau of Order, and breaking through the winding path, although it will cost a lot, as long as they can return to the Bureau of Order safely as soon as possible, all of this is nothing.

"Bologo."

A small voice rang in Bologo's ear, and Bologo lowered his head and realized that it was Amy calling himself.

"what happened?"

Amyu pointed to Gould, "Can I try it?"

"can."

It wasn't Bologo who answered, but Lebius. With that keen sense, Amy's words didn't escape Lebius' hearing at all.

Amy was a little embarrassed for a moment, and the halo in her eyes became confused, but she quickly regained her stability. She walked to the bedside and put her hands on Gould's head.

Dewar didn't understand what Aimiao was doing, and in the next second, Aimiao's hands became illusory, directly penetrated the shackles of matter, and pressed into Gould's brain, as if trying to hollow out his brain.

As a secret energy of the Constructive School, the Mystic Energy Co-String Body has a variety of peculiar effects, one of which is empathy with the target and dialogue at the spiritual level.

This effect can be achieved without complete overlap. Usually, when Aimu encounters something happy, he will put his hand into Burrog's head, and let Burrog feel the happiness with her.

Amy closed her eyes tightly. She used her hands as a medium to overlap in Gould's brain, trying to feel Gould's spirit and capture his emotions. Amy frowned, as if she had encountered some problem , After a long time, Aimu raised his hands, and the illusory palms turned back into entities.

Opening his eyes, Aimiao shook his head in confusion, "Nothing, I can't feel anything."

After hesitating for a long time, Amyu described the weird feeling.

"He is alive, his soul is still intact, but his consciousness is gone.

I can't find him. "

　Veteran readers should know that I have all kinds of headaches in winter, and the temperature has dropped to minus 15 this morning, which is very uncomfortable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)