Endless Debt.

"So that's the end of our trip to Freeport?"

Palmer looked at the port city outside the car window. After several days of emergency repairs, people have gradually healed the trauma of the storm to the city. This busy city is running again, as if it had never stopped.

"if not?"

Burlogo sat across from Palmer, holding a newspaper filled with information related to the incident on the Promised Land.

After the order was rebuilt, conspiracies related to the Paradise sprung up like mushrooms after rain. It was thought that the logistics department needed information control. At this time, as the owner of the Freeport, the United Corporation showed their strength.

The United Company did not forcefully shut everyone's mouths, but washed people's cognition with a lot of fake news. All kinds of outrageous remarks were passed on among the crowd. Only a few days later, this horrible incident, It has become somewhat entertaining, and it is said that some people want to write books based on it, and some investors say they want to make it into a movie, but the premise is that they need to communicate with the joint company...

Throwing the newspaper aside, Burlogo understood that they had just left Freeport, and that the incident was far from over.

Noren was injured, and the local forces were hit hard by the Zong Song Orchestra. At this time, the Raging Guards who were in charge of hunting Hert) just filled the gap in strength. Well-meaning people.

The line of sight extends along the aisle, and at the end of the carriage, the figure of Lebius appears in Bologo's eyes. He still remembers the conversation between Lebius and Noren on the train platform before the departure.

"After all, I was dragged into the water by you, Lebius."

Noren's tone was emotionless, like a cold machine, and so was his eyes, with complex and twisted emotions mixed with indifference.

Herter was beheaded by Lebius himself.

Noren was ready to lose Hert. For so many years, guilt had been tormenting everyone, but when the truth was really presented before his eyes, the strong mental shock still made Noren exhausted.

Noren knew that Lebius had just made the right choice, and he also understood that an invisible gap had appeared between him and Lebius, and he didn't know if there was a chance to fill it.

"Nobody was left out, and that's been the case from the beginning."

Lebius didn't have so many complicated thoughts, he was rational like a sage.

"What are you going to do next? Resign from the position of navigator, and then put another puppet up, and continue to maintain neutrality?"

Facing Lebius' question, Noren didn't know how to answer for a while, he never thought about what happened after that.

"I have a suggestion for you, from a friend's point of view," Lebius approached Noren and whispered in his ear, "This world has been peaceful for too long, Noren, didn't you, who was born in the sea, hear the storm approaching?" ringing?"

Noren stared straight at Rebius. He knew that Rebius would not joke about this kind of thing, and phantom pain came from his broken wrist.

Noren asked, "What do you know?"

"It's not really a secret," Lebius estimated. "With the efficiency of your Xitao people's intelligence network, you will find out in a few days."

Lebius didn't want to explain too much to Noren, and a rare smile appeared on his staid and indifferent face, "Then let's go first."

Jeffrey followed Lebius, and he still waved to Noren, "Don't worry, the logistics department is on their way, just hand over the bill to them."

Bologo watched all this from the sidelines, and Lebius didn't hide his back when he reminded Noren, as if he let himself hear it on purpose.

Bologo didn't ask what happened to Lebius. In some ways, Bologo is also a stupid person. Once he agrees with someone, he will maintain absolute trust in him instead of endless No more suspicions.

Lebius is a trustworthy team leader. When he needs to know this part of information, he will naturally tell himself.

Looking away from Lebius, the armed carriage with a large space became extremely crowded at the moment, and there were not only members of the special operations team in the armed carriage.

Canary sat on the other side of the aisle. She had been staring out the window since she got in the car, playing with the wrapped human head from time to time, and playing with the white gull like a ball.

Regarding the information about the canary, Lebius did not explain too much to the team members, and the others, like Burlogo, believed in Lebius' choice.

Bologo knows the inside story, and Canary has a special status. She can be regarded as a member of the Bureau of Order, but this employee directly belongs to Belphegor.

Judging from the follow-up exchanges, she wanted to bring the white gull to Belphegor. Because the fangs of death restricted the alchemy matrix of the two, Canary simply took the special operations team as bodyguards and walked together.

On the seat at the other end of Burlogo, it was Irwin and Cinderella sitting, the atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing) Everyone was silent, even though Irwin was bandaged and on crutches, he still Cinderella, who was sitting upright, looked around curiously. She had never seen such a luxurious carriage. )
Burrogo whispered to Palmer, "How do you do it?"

"what?"

Palmer stopped staring, and his eyes refocused on Burrog's face.

"They," Bologo's gaze shifted to Irving and Cinderella, "it stands to reason that they should be detained by the people of Xitao and released after their memory is erased, but now they are actually taking the same train with us, which makes sense. ?"

Palmer smiled, "It's just a small trick."

Burrogo looked at Palmer curiously, and couldn't imagine what Palmer had done to get Lebius, who was always rigorous, to agree with him.

"Have you read the regulations carefully? Clearing memory does not apply to all situations," Palmer explained to Burlogo, "The essence of Sublimation is human, and we always have to deal with ordinary people, so in Among ordinary people, we have such a white list."

"You really look like a big fan of his, it took a lot of effort."

Bologo paid more attention to Irving. He also read the book written by Irving. Bologo thought it was not bad. If he had to say it, he was also a fan of Irving... Probably.

Palmer's eyes sparkled, "But it's worth it."

"Oh?"

Burlogo became curious, and Palmer, a lazy dog, could spend all his time trying to get it. Burlogo felt that it was not just a simple relationship with fans.

There must have been some sort of back-and-forth deal between Palmer and Irwin.

Just when Burlogo wanted to question Palmer further, the train staggered to a stop. Looking out of the window, the Freeport was clearly visible, and they stopped again before going far.

Long before departure, Lebius had informed the others, and Borrog took a look at the platform, then turned his gaze back to the newspaper, while Palmer looked expectantly at the rear of the carriage.

"Did something happen?"

Irwin moved his position, leaned out, and asked Palmer.

Among these mysterious sublimers, Palmer is the only one Irving is familiar with, and the others are not easy to deal with.

Now that the train stopped before leaving the Freeport, it inevitably made Irving feel nervous. Usually, the most dangerous thing Irving encounters is fighting with demons. Ever since he met these decondensers... no , since meeting Cinderella, the intensity of the incident he encountered has directly climbed several levels.

"Take it easy, just meet up with your friends," Palmer said.

The train track changed, and two trains crossed. At the end of the other train, an armed carriage separated, and then connected to the end of the armed carriage where Irwin was.

In order to avoid accidents, this train is a special train, and there are no passengers on board except them.

The two armed carriages were connected together, and the train started to move slowly again. At the same time, someone came out of the newly added armed carriage.

"Good morning, everyone."

Yas pushed open the car door. His armed uniform had some holes and blood stains that hadn't been completely washed off. Before that, the sixth team could bear a lot of pressure for the special operations team.

Irwin looked at these new arrivals vigilantly, and Yas also noticed the strangers in the carriage, but he didn't pay much attention to them. Lebius got up and led Yas to see Gould, That's the most important thing.

After Yas left, another guy walked in. His figure was a bit too tall, and his head was directly on the roof of the car. For this reason, he could only bend over with great effort.

Irwin noticed that the proportion of the visitor seemed to be a little weird, and then he raised a pair of big hands, and he pulled off the helmet with great effort, and the fluffy hair exploded instantly, revealing the formidable animal appearance.

"Yo! Hart!"

Palmer waved excitedly to his friend, and Hart also bent over and sat down beside Palmer, almost squeezing him out of sight.Burrog felt the space was getting more crowded.

Irwin's face turned pale, and he rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong.

"By the way, Hart, let me introduce you."

Palmer struggled to expose his head and arms, pointed to Irwin, and said in a voice that tried to suppress his excitement, "He is the blue jay!"

Hart turned his head abruptly, and his gaze fell on Irving. For a moment, Irving felt as if he had been soaked in icy water, and then the icy water boiled, and Hart looked at him frantically.

Irwin tried to make himself accept the reality, "Hello."

"Blue Jay!"

Hart stretched out his arms and hugged Irving. Irving seemed to be slaughtered by a beast. He vaguely heard what Hart was saying about fans. In the past few days, Irving had heard similar words countless times. .