Endless Debt.

Chapter 603 Devil's Land

Irwin seldom doubted his writing ability. Even though he was not a professional and his career was full of ups and downs, but from the time he wrote the first character, his overwhelming self-confidence made him ignore all doubts.

I thought I would always be so confident, but when the time of the ticket was fixed and the train that only existed in distant memory was about to drive towards him, Irving realized how terrified he was.

Joy, expectation, satisfaction, timidity, fear, fear...

Irving knew why he believed and was happy, and he also knew why he was afraid. He tried to describe his mood at this time, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of a suitable sentence to perfectly interpret it.

This made Irving extremely painful, but fortunately his pain was short-lived, and he will soon be captured by great joy, and Irving's 33 years of hard pursuit will have a happy ending.

The story will come to its end.

Irving had fantasized about his own ending. He might die unwillingly, or he might live contentedly, or nothing would change, as if nothing had happened.

Luckily, Irving was about to do it, to finish the dirty secret that Irving kept deep in his heart.He never told this truth to anyone.

Even more fortunately, if all goes well, Irwin should not have the opportunity to tell others.

"Maybe this side is the farewell."

Irwin turned his head while muttering to himself, Canary walked towards the rear of the car with the head of the white gull, where Gould was placed and guarded by two team leaders, Amy followed her, and she Wanted to see if Dewar made any progress.

Palmer and Hart were still sitting in their seats. Palmer beamed and told jokes, Hart was amused by him, his huge body swayed, and Burlogo sat on the other side, looking at the scenery outside the car window.

Irving only spent a short time with these sublimation people, but it was this short time that completely refreshed Irving's understanding of them.

Sublimation is also a human being in essence, with emotions, joys, sorrows and joys, not a cold killing machine. What is even more surprising to Irwin is that everyone likes his works very much, and this wonderful recognition is even more firm. Irwin's confidence.

Finally, her eyes shifted and fell on Cinderella. She leaned against Hart and grabbed Hart's fluffy hair vigorously. She was a familiar guy and easily blended in with her harmless appearance. atmosphere.The loose hair scratched the skin, and there was an itchy feeling.

Until the end, Irving still didn't understand this girl, and he didn't have a chance to understand it. Irving didn't think too much. Life is like this. There are very few things you can control. Mystery and regret, one more and one less will not change anything.

Irwin bid farewell to the people silently, and walked towards the carriage ahead. At the same time, Cinderella also noticed Irwin's sight. When she looked up, she only noticed a leaving figure and the closed car door.

There were only passengers from the Order Bureau in the whole train, and the other carriages were empty. Cinderella didn't know what Irwin was going to do. At this time, Burlogo also stood up. Under Cinderella's gaze, Burrog followed Irwin.

In Palmer's statement, Palmer described Irving as an extremely wonderful guy. There are not many people who can surprise Palmer again and again, so Burlogo has always wanted to chat with Irving , but suffering from no suitable opportunities.

Borrog thought it would be a good opportunity after the game, but obviously, something unexpected happened.

In the airtight compartment, Bologo could feel the strange heartbeat, the sound was slight and almost imperceptible, but by virtue of the umbilical cord deeply tied to the devil, Bologo could feel the heartbeat that almost resonated with himself The sound, it whispers in the dark, telling crazy and treacherous words.

The ice-cold snake crawled on Bologo's cuffs, gathered in the palm of his hand, ready to turn into a throat-sealed blade at any time.

Opening the car door and entering the next carriage, Bologo silently followed behind Irving, but Irving didn't notice Burlogo's tailing at all, and he continued to move towards the front of the car.

After walking through several carriages, Irwin was already far away from the armored carriage at the rear. He staggered and opened one door after another.

Opening the side door, the gust of wind poured into the car, blowing Irwin so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. If Irwin was young, he would be able to jump without even thinking about it, but now Irwin can't do it. With the scars now If his tired body jumped down, he might really die.

Irving had no choice. He could just go to that crazy banquet by himself. He couldn't bring other people in the car with him. This matter had nothing to do with them.

The inner struggle didn't last long. Irwin summoned up his courage and was about to jump out when a group of icy snakes staggered and blocked the car door, and solidified in front of Irwin, forming an impenetrable iron wall. A sharp pain came from the back of the neck, as if a slender needle had pierced the skin.

Irwin sighed, the accident still happened, he raised his hands above his head, turned around slowly, and Burlogo's gloomy and cold blue eyes came into his eyes.

"Irving Fleischer, on the surface you are a respected author, but secretly you have been chasing knowledge of the extraordinary world."

Burrog walked towards Irwin, speaking like a judge who read out the verdict.

"You said that your pursuit is just to find inspiration. I can see this from your works, and there are indeed many shadows of the extraordinary world.

Is this really the case? Fearing the threat of death, spending so many years just seeking inspiration for writing? "

Unlike Palmer, Burrog is not a fan of Irving. From the very beginning, Burrog looked at Irving from the most rational and indifferent perspective. Under the surveillance of Burrog, Irving finally showed that Uneasy side.

"of course."

Irving was not intimidated by Burrog, he was thinking about how to get out, the time to board the car was getting closer, and he couldn't be held back by Burrog.

"You've checked me, I'm just a normal person, purely normal."

After finishing speaking, Irving still did not forget to fight back, "Are you always like this? You like to judge others from the most despicable angle."

"Not like it," said Burlogo, "but there are times when I have to."

"That's a pity."

Burrogo asked, "In that case, what are you going to do here?"

"I wanted to find a quiet place to collect my thoughts and prepare my writing material," Irving said.

"By the way, open the car door, ready to jump out of the car and escape?" Burrog smiled. "Irving, you don't know enough about the extraordinary world."

The icy snakes crawled up Irwin's body, and Irwin was completely under the control of Bologo, and there was no room for escape.

"I can feel the power in you, the crazy, unholy, disgusting power from the devil."

Accompanied by Bologo's narration, the snake crawled under Irving's skirt, and Irving wanted to resist, but the snake bound him firmly, like a shackle cage, preventing him from moving.

Burrog touched Irwin's most precious thing. Irwin was furious, but he was powerless to resist. He could only watch the exquisite snake pick up the ticket and bring it back to Burrog.

"Give it back to me, Bologo, let me go," Irving tried to control his emotions, "You guys are not bad, I don't want to involve you."

Burrog didn't listen to Irving's words. He could clearly feel that the power of the devil came from this small ticket.

"Happy Garden..."

Bologo read the words on it, unfamiliar and familiar words, and Bologo never thought that he would read it at this moment.

This is a ticket that can board the Happy Garden train. Apart from the name of the train, it only has the information of the boarding time. According to the time marked on it, the boarding time is just a few minutes later.

Burrog blinked, and the marked time changed accordingly. It was no longer a few minutes later, but...now!
A woman's vague mocking smile sounded in his ear, and at the same time, a wave of etheric reactions erupted from the compartment at the rear of the train, as if a powerful enemy had descended, but apart from his own etheric reaction, Bologo could not detect any other Ether reacts.

The evil will played tricks on the mortals, the boarding time was advanced, and everything was too late.

The pitch-black night completely enveloped the sky, swallowing all the light. In the endless darkness, the melodious siren sounded, and the rails trembled violently.

Burrog couldn't see what was going on outside, but he could sense what was happening outside at this moment from the noisy rhythm and tremors.

Without the slightest warning, a train appeared out of thin air on the tracks, rumbling forward.

……

Canary saw Lebius at the rear of the car, he seemed to be thinking about something, staring at the distant horizon for a long time, the sun was almost completely sinking into the darkness, only the dim light was slowly fading away Go, night is coming.

Lebius turned his head. He was not familiar with Canary. It was Belphegor who connected the two together. For the next period of time, they were all in the same camp and had the same interests.

"there is a problem."

Canary looked at Lebius nervously, "If there is no Death Fang, I can solve this matter by myself, but it is different now, I need your help."

As she spoke, she raised the dagger, and took the white gull's head with her. In order to limit the white gull's immortality and secret power, Canary used the contract to seal the two together. Now Canary and a There is no difference between ordinary people, so on the return trip, she needs to be escorted by the Bureau of Order.

"what happened?"

Lebius took it seriously. Due to the special status of Canary, the troubles she encounters are generally related to the devil. In this operation, they have been entangled with the devil for too long.

Canary hesitated for a moment, she never imagined that her previous actions would have an impact on her subsequent actions... Maybe this was part of Belphegor's conspiracy, but she didn't have time to think about it.

The best solution for Canary now is to confess to Lebius and seek help from the Bureau of Order. She managed to catch Bai Gull, and she must not let him go like this.

Canary took out a ticket and handed it to Lebius.

The moment Canary took out the ticket, Lebius noticed the strangeness of the ticket. When he saw the words on the ticket and the time of the change, Lebius' expression turned completely cold.

"Happy Garden..."

Familiar yet unfamiliar name, Levius had joined hands with Jeffrey to fight against the Paradise in the past, but what was triggered by the Paradise at that time was just an abnormal imaginary event, which would randomly appear somewhere and cause disasters , and then quietly left.

Lebius knew of its existence, but never understood it. Even the Bureau of Order didn't have many records about it. The only thing he knew was that the people who really set foot in the Happy Garden never returned.

"What do you know?"

Lebius asked, this is a train ticket, a train ticket to the train called the Happy Garden.

Damn it, could it be said that this strange virtual domain that appears randomly is essentially a never-ending train?So it can appear frequently among the nations, causing endless disasters.

This is really not a good time to know the secret, because Lebius saw that the boarding time on the train ticket was only ten minutes later.

Lebius didn't know the weird mechanism of the Happy Garden, but the approaching time, like a countdown bomb, was about to blow everyone up to pieces.

"The poets have also studied the devil, and unlike other groups, we still have a strong connection with the devil."

Canary didn't know if this was considered an advantage. When the other devils looked aloof, only Belphegor was very close to the poets, like a friend.

"Devils cannot directly interfere with the world, let alone have a specific form. It can be said that in the material world, they are subject to countless restrictions, but when they are in their material world, everything is different."

"The land of the devils... I know this."

This is no secret to Lebius, the devil has the power to break the shackles of reality in his own country, such as the Wandering Fork in the Tyrant and the House of the Rising Sun in Belphegor.

Lebius suddenly realized what Canary was going to say, "No way..."

Canary's voice brought a little panic, "Happy Garden, to be precise, the Happy Garden train is the land of the Desire Witch, a land that never stops running on the rails."

"I acted under Belphegor's order. I got this ticket when I hunted the Zongge Orchestra. It is a voucher to board the Happy Garden. It has no boarding location, because the Happy Garden will take the initiative to find you... …when it’s time to ride.”

Canary tried her best to keep her voice soft, "The time for the bus ride is approaching... The Paradise is approaching us."

"Just for the original?"

The arrival of the devil in person surprised and delighted Lebius. The importance of the original thing was once again proved, but this time he did not have the confidence to keep it.

Lebius thought that the worst situation would be to be attacked by the defenders, not the presence of the devil.

"I don't know, who knows what these devils are thinking!"

Canary suddenly handed the dead tooth to Lebius, and when Lebius replaced her to hold the handle, the influence of the contract would be passed on to Lebius.

"I originally prepared this ticket to hunt down the white gull... I have a way to avoid this, as long as I get off the bus, her target is the person holding the ticket."

The Happy Garden has already locked on her, and the time is close at hand. Even if she loses the ticket now, she cannot escape the scope of the Happy Garden.

These people have already helped him, and there is no need for Canary to take them with him on the returnless train.

Canary begged, "Bring him the white gull."

Lebius hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to reach out to take the dead tooth, free Canary, and let her face the happy garden alone, Lebius suddenly found that the time on the ticket had changed again.

Boarding time is now!

The two looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they both read deafening emotions, and then this emotion seemed to penetrate the reality and turned into an even more roaring siren.

A beam of dazzling light tore through the darkness. The light did not come from the darkness at the end of the train, but from the front of the train.

It was as if a twisted and ferocious monster tore the curtain of darkness and crawled into the real world. It waved thousands of arms and manes like steel, and many white bones pierced out of the body, turning into a supporting structure.

Lebius climbed onto the roof, and all he could see was a fast approaching bright light, as if the train was heading towards the scorching sun.

The Paradise came, like a wicked plan, a cruel bet, and it arrived much sooner than the time predicted on the ticket.

So close!

Lebius relied on the whistle, his voice roaring in the heart network.

The others noticed the strangeness the moment the siren sounded, and they got up one after another, the violent ether one after another, the violent pack of wolves broke free from the shackles of steel, leaped into the wilderness, and rushed towards the approaching scorching sun.

The pack of wolves broke the railroad track before the train arrived, but it couldn't stop the progress of Happy Garden. Lieyang easily smashed the blade-biting wolves and crushed them into pieces all over the sky. The heavy railroad stretched before Lieyang , replacing broken rails.

The train coming from the story appeared on the rails out of thin air, and then the two trains collided head-on, without slowing down at all, like wild beasts on a narrow road, roaring with their mouths, and then pounced on each other, biting in the most brutal way .

Approach, collide, shatter.

In an instant, the locomotive turned into a rapidly expanding fireball, and the subsequent carriages twisted and deformed like a bent spine. Then another heavy locomotive crushed the fireworks and steel, pierced the spreading fireball, and raised It rained fire all over the sky and ignited the dark wilderness.

Violent shocks swept through the entire car, and everyone seemed to be shaken in cans. The back and forth impacts left people covered in bruises, broken glass and splashed iron slag cut their bodies, blood overflowed, and then they were rushed evaporated at high temperature.

The Happy Garden train was like a giant sword moving straight forward, continuously piercing through the subsequent carriages, smashing them completely on the rails, like a huge python swallowing another small snake alive.

In the House of Rising Sun, all the visiting guests had left, and a new bet was established between Belphinger and Asmodeus under the witness of the astronauts.

"Then let's see who can win this bet, my blood relatives."

Belphegor stared at the picture on the screen. In the distorted and collapsing carriage, Bologo grabbed Irwin, and the spreading flames repeatedly shaped the steel to expel those deadly fragments.

Irwin stared blankly at the flying ticket, which was covered by flames oozing steel, and then the fireworks shattered, like a switching curtain, and the locomotive of the Paradise turned into an advancing iron wall, breaking through the barrier.

Thirty-three years of pursuit, a dirty secret, and Irving Fleischer's wish...

All this is within reach.

　Two-in-one, the same old way, please be more generous with the leaders, I went out to get an injection today, and I am really dying recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)