Endless Debt.

Chapter 632 The Return
Bologo felt that he had had an extremely long dream, so long that the sense of time was gradually diluted and became meaningless under this huge scale.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, the huge exhaustion seemed to grab every inch of his muscles, and even his breathing became extremely heavy. Bologo tried to move his body, but it was such a simple movement that consumed almost all of his energy. physical strength.

He reluctantly sat up on the bed, his lungs seemed to be pressed with heavy stones, and it became difficult to breathe. Then Bologo coughed painfully, and the memory returned like a tide. With Wen's wish, he passed through the car doors one after another, and was finally shrouded in light...

Bolog raised his head nervously. He noticed that the place where he woke up was the room he was familiar with. In this weird game, it was not the first time he woke up in his own home. Burlog struggled to walk Getting out of bed, with a feeling of apprehension, he tore open the closed curtains.

The warm sunlight evenly patted on the face, as if there were two gentle big hands stroking the body of Bologo. Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows were no longer cold concrete or strange scenery, but familiar buildings, crowded The streets, and the obelisk-like silent buildings piercing the sky.

For the first time, Burlogo realized how wonderful it was to open the window and see the Bureau of Order.

Just as Burlogo was immersed in the beauty of the company he was working for, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then Burlogo saw Palmer wearing a pair of pants and knocking open the door of his room.

"Bo, bo, bologo!"

Burrog stammered nervously, and after a few seconds to calm himself down, he screamed at Burrog, "We're back!"

"Irwin's wish came true!"

Palmer sat down slowly against the wall. After realizing the situation, his mood was extremely complicated. Should he praise Asmodeus for his unexpected trustworthiness?Or thanks to Irving for his fearlessness?
No, this has nothing to do with Asmodeus's trustworthiness. The devil himself is also bound by the rules. Since she promised so, the reality will inevitably develop like this.

"Get up, we have to make sure of the others."

Burrog reached out and pulled Palmer up. After a brief surprise, Burrog became serious again. He always felt that this incident would not end so easily.

To be precise, it ended so simply, but it made him feel uneasy.

Putting on his clothes, Burlogo took out his pocket and took out the familiar key of the winding path.

On boarding the Paradise, Asmodeus stripped them of all their belongings, as if to join the story, and now that they have left the Paradise, they return again.

The faint blue lines spread on Bologo's arm, and the ether filled his body, bringing bursts of extraordinary satisfaction. The familiar silver-white snake also crawled along his fingertips. The coldness of the metal made Bologo feel a burst of joy.

Palmer quickly put on his clothes, and Bologo inserted the key of the winding path into the keyhole, turned the key, and opened up a piece of darkness.

Stepping into the darkness, Bologo and Palmer arrived at the Undead Club a few seconds later. It was strange that the Undead Club was unexpectedly deserted today, and there was no one in the bar.

Bologo guessed that the others should be sleeping. Ever since Thurley disappeared, the Undead Club has been deserted. Bologo didn't stay here for too long, but borrowed the way directly with Palmer. Step by step towards the Bureau of Order.

When Burlogo arrived at the office of the Field Service Department and Lebius, there was a commotion in the office. When the door was opened, the small office was crowded with people.

Lebius was sitting behind the desk as usual, Uriel was standing beside him, Jeffrey was sitting on the sofa, beside Yas, the leader of the sixth group, and then at the desk, who seemed to be standing as a punishment It's Amy, Hart.

Seeing the arrival of Bologo and Palmer, the heated conversation was quiet for a few seconds, and several pairs of eyes looked at each other back and forth. It didn't feel good until Burlogo broke the silence first.

There was no joy of reunion, nor endless complaints. Everyone maintained a unique professional attitude and calmly analyzed the status quo.

"We...how many days have we been missing?"

Lebius glanced at the calendar, "Two days."

Burrog said to himself, "Only two days?"

In the joyful garden, he stayed for more than two days just in the rest period of the big library. Bologo didn't know whether it was the joyful garden that distorted his perception of time, or whether it was the joyful garden that distorted the relationship between the inside and the The velocity of time in the outside world.

The lands of the devils seem to have the power to affect time, just like when I was forced to watch the movie by Belphegor.

Lebius looked sad and rubbed his temples vigorously. The missing team members suddenly returned and appeared in a sudden way, which was also a big shock to Lebius.

Bologo is undead, so there is no need to worry too much, but the others are different. If they disappear for a while longer, Lebius will have to consider whether to list them as dead. Not a gentle place.

"After you disappeared, we escorted the original thing, returned to the Bureau of Order first, and then sent other action teams to search and rescue you, but in the past two days, the operation has not made any progress, and you seem to have evaporated out of thin air. "Lebius said and looked at Bologo, "Then he came back suddenly."

"Original thing?"

Burrog noticed an important point, "That is to say, didn't the original disappear with us?"

"No," Lebius shook his head, "Now the original thing is under the protection of the sublimation furnace core."

Jeffrey on the side said, "It's strange. I thought that the attack on Happy Garden was to seize the original thing, but it just took away a few of you."

This is the point that Geoffrey doesn't understand the most. For the original thing, the three parties, the Zongge Orchestra, the Wufu Poetry Club, and the Bureau of Order, are constantly wrestling with each other, and they also involved the people of Xitao, leaving countless After clearing the dead body, when Happy Garden had the best chance to take away the original thing, it gave up instead, and took these unlucky ghosts with it, disappearing without a trace.

At this time, Hart said, "Actually, we have only been here not long ago, and we haven't had time to report yet."

The process of waking up Hart and Aimu was not smooth. When the two suddenly appeared in the dormitory of the Order Bureau, as if some kind of alarm was triggered, the field staff quickly surrounded the room of the two. In order to ensure safety, Libby Us personally conducted a brief round of interrogation of the two men to determine the authenticity of their identities.

Immediately after that was the return of Burlogo and Palmer, probably because the two arrived indoors from the outside of the Order Bureau in a serious manner, but did not trigger any alarms. After all, logically speaking, their behavior was consistent with As usual at work.

Without any reminiscence or comfort, Bologo sorted out his thoughts, and immediately explained to Lebius what happened to them in the Paradise, from the encounter with Irwin, to Cinderella's mutation, and finally Irwin's wish card.

Bologo and Lebius narrated all the content, but they only concealed the part of Belphegor. Most of the staff did not know the existence of Belphegor. Bius concealed the matter together.

After integrating the information of several people, Hart, who had been in a coma before, realized what happened when he was in a coma, but when Burlogo and others asked him what he experienced in the nightmare, Hart became He hesitated and faltered.

Burrog didn't continue to ask further questions. In his previous discussion with Aimu, he could roughly guess what Hart had experienced. He didn't like to do things that exposed people's scars.

"That is to say, that Irwin saved you?"

Even Lebius, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but become complicated after hearing the experiences of several people, especially after learning about Irving and Asmodeus.

The scene where the devil seduces mortals is very common. It is so common that this kind of thing happens almost all the time, but this is the first time Lebius has encountered a scene where the devil can be deceived.

Lebius had a little interest in Irving, but he didn't expect that ordinary people on the train would have such willpower.

"From the results, it looks like this. He used the wishing card to release us."

After Bologo finished speaking, he paused for a moment. He looked at Lebius suspiciously and asked, "Can you let the others leave first?"

"what happened?"

"I want to confirm something."

Lebius probably understood what Bologo meant, and he said, "Are you afraid that this is also a part of the Paradise? You didn't really escape."

Burrog nodded very frankly, "That's a devil full of viciousness, and I'm not surprised by anything she does."

Lebius acquiesced to Bologo's behavior, and the others left in cooperation and closed the office door, leaving only Bologo and Lebius in the room.

"This incident is not that simple."

Bologo's words surprised Lebius, and his distrust of Lebius was just a cover. What Bologo had to do was to create a situation where he had a separate conversation with Lebius.

"Belphegor also joined the game."

Burrog recalled Irwin's words and deeds, "Belphegor seems to have made a bet with Asmodeus, and Irwin is the core of the bet."

Hearing Belphegor's name, Lebius was very calm. His intervention was already expected by Lebius. After all, Lebius had already had contact with Belphegor on the Hulk Coast. up.

The struggle between Belphegor and Asmodeus has been going on for a long time, but this time the dispute between them is fully revealed.

"What are they trying to do?" Lebius asked.

"I don't know," Bologo continued. "To be honest, in that case, it's hard to protect yourself, let alone explore the devil's secrets."

"But you came back alive, from the Garden of Pleasure."

Lebius said with admiration in his tone, "This is one of the great achievements. You must know that we have almost zero records on the inside of the Happy Garden."

Bologo sighed, "I see, I will write a detailed report to you later."

Sometimes, Lebius' ideas are easy to understand, simple and straightforward.

"I... I'm a little uneasy."

Bologo was silent for a moment, and told Lebius his feelings, "The demons are getting bigger and bigger, not to mention the bet between them."

Bologo still remembered the identity of his chosen one and the disputes among the devils. Thinking of these, Bologo began to wonder whether what happened in the Happy Garden was also a dispute between the devils?
"Compared to these, you might as well ask him yourself."

Bologo thought he heard it wrong, and looked at Lebius in surprise. Lebius was not joking. He folded his hands in front of him, and proposed to Bologo in a very serious manner.

"It's better to listen to what Belphegor has to say than to think wildly."

Burlog asked, "Are you sure?"

This feeling is too strange. Your boss recommends you to chat with potential enemies, but when you think about it, Burlogo really has no right to protest. He himself is the chosen one of the other side of the devil.

"I'm sure, don't you also think that this incident will not end so simply?"

Lebius went on to say, "I don't like the devil, but our interests do align when necessary."

Burrog took a deep breath, thought for a moment, then asked, "How do I find him?"

Belphegor is hiding in the depths of the Bureau of Order, but under normal circumstances, he will not interfere with reality. The previous contact was also Belphegor's own contact.

"He may be waiting for you outside the door."

Lebius said, "The Unbound Poetry Society has declined, and he doesn't have much power to use. Even if you don't go to him, he will take the initiative to come to you."

"It sounds like the devil is a bit sad."

Borogo murmured, "Possesses omnipotent power, but requires mortals to execute."

The devil is a prisoner, a slave to power.

Burrog stood up and exchanged glances with Lebius, "To be honest, I don't like Belphegor."

"what happened?"

"I think he's a narcissist, or in bad taste."

Burrog prayed that he would not be forced to watch the film by Belphegor holding his head down. If he asked him, Belphegor should really go to the film school to study and see how other people cut the film.

Belphegor was never willing to cut out a single frame, and like his pursuit of "The Endless Psalms," he would gather all his creations, no matter how bloated it became.

Levius laughed, as if he had been forced by Belfinger to watch a movie, and Burlogo also laughed twice to himself. After the laughter, Levius put away his smile.

"By the way, Bologo, I have something to tell you."

"What's wrong."

Lebius picked up a document, which was a message from the decision-making room, "You are doing very well, whether it is now or before."

Burrog asked, "And then?"

"The decision-making room has prepared materials for your next promotion. That is to say, after a while, you may be able to start the promotion of those in power."

Lebius then added, "And from a personal perspective... welcome back."

　Please take a day off tomorrow, write a manuscript, and then the day after tomorrow should be able to return to normal updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)