Endless Debt.

Chapter 642 1 The Source of Everything

"Yo, Thurley."

"Yo, Weier."

Seeing that it was Wei'er, Cerei breathed a sigh of relief, walked around Wei'er and pushed open the door of his room, and conveniently put the parasol aside.

Wei Er followed up with Seri, took off a few deftly, jumped onto the closet, and looked down at Seri from above.

"A lot happened while you were away, Thurley."

"Really?" Selei took off the gaudy things on his body, "That's really a pity... Speaking of which, has anyone come to look for me?"

While changing clothes, Cerley picked up a booklet and read out the names one after another according to the date, "Jenkin? Irene? Polly?"

Val said, "There have been a few, but I'm not sure if they're the ones in your book."

"Probably so," said Thurley. "It's a pity, I had an appointment with them, and there would be some unforgettable evenings."

"Oh, by the way, are the daffodils here?"

Wei'er tilted her head, "What are daffodils?"

"Her stage name, as for her real name, I haven't had time to ask." Serley changed into his fancy clothes, "We met in the pole dancing class, and she even invited me to dance together once."

Seley raised his eyebrows, looking confident.

"Have you gone to see her?"

Wei'er was too lazy to cooperate with Serley's silly joke, and asked simply and straightforwardly, "I thought you were ready, and I even thought you wouldn't come back."

"I...I'm not ready yet."

The smile on Serrey's face froze and disappeared, as if he was afraid of Weier's gaze, he dodged his eyes and said, "And now there are new things that need me."

"A group of Night Clan has left the Land of Eternal Night and is developing rapidly..."

"Is that why you justify yourself?"

Wei'er easily saw through Thurley's cover-up, and said mercilessly.

Threi fell silent. He walked slowly to the bed and sat down. After hesitating for a long time, he said slowly, "Sorry, I'm not ready."

"They all said that I was the child most like my father, maybe I even inherited his damned cowardice."

Wei'er still wanted to say something, it can be seen that with Serley's lonely appearance, thousands of words became meaningless when they came to his lips.

The black shadow flashed past, Wei'er didn't bother to face Seri, and left his room directly, Seri closed the door silently, and collapsed on the bed.

In the dimness, Selei saw the portraits hanging all over the wall again. The paintings were so vivid, as if someone had really been sealed into the two-dimensional paper.

The women stared at Threi as always, with concern or hatred, but Threi seemed not to care about all of this, he lazily turned over and hugged a lot of quilts.

……

between nothingness.

In the vast gray and white world, a figure moves from far to near. His steps are slow, but each step can cover an extremely long distance. Coupled with his bloated spacesuit, the two contradictory attributes of clumsiness and dexterity, one and exist in him.

The astronaut jumped up and down repeatedly, and together with him, there were huge boulders suspended above his head. They collided with each other and made a vague and long low sound.

After crossing an unknown distance, the astronaut stopped. He hadn't been here for a while, and most of the time, he was at the open-air cinema, admiring all kinds of things in the world.

In a crater not far from the astronauts, a wooden door stands strangely at the bottom. With the dim light on, someone pushed open the wooden door and reached the nothingness.

The man was wearing a blue pajamas, and he staggered on the fine dust. He raised his head and stared at the dead and strange beauty.

He rarely came here, because the astronauts rarely invited him, so every time he came here, the man would try his best to spy on every part of this place, trying to fully capture this strange beauty in his eyes.

The astronaut snapped his fingers, like a prank, the power sheltering the man disappeared, and the extreme cold engulfed his body in an instant.

The man opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out, and then a thin layer of frost covered his body surface. At the same time, the blood in his body began to boil, the gas in his lungs quickly escaped, and a dull explosion sounded from his body After every explosion, his body was like cracked loess, covered with hideous cracks.

Terrifying wounds covered the whole body, and pure black, tar-like substances overflowed from the gaps. They broke free from the shackles of gravity, like wildly growing thorny vines, overflowing the body uncontrollably.

Many ferocious faces and strange screams flashed in the tar, but none of the sounds could be conveyed. It seemed to be boiling, stretching out slender, fluffy tentacles.

It seems that the man is not dead, but the collapse of the body has broken some kind of bondage, and the monster hiding in it has revealed its true face.

"Do you think this is fun?"

The sound came to the astronaut's ears clearly. Even if the asylum did not come, all the overflowing tar flowed back into the body in the next moment, and the dead flesh and blood also glowed with vitality. The strong vitality resisted the cold and death.

Belphegor stepped forward, advanced on the steep slope, crossed the crater, came to the astronaut, and when he came to him, Belphegor seemed to have re-entered the shelter, and all the influences from the outside world were eliminated. Disappeared.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen your ugly posture for a long time."

A hoarse laugh sounded from under the astronaut's helmet, and he turned to lead the way for Belphegor.

Belphegor followed the astronaut and looked at him suspiciously, "How long will you wear this diving suit?"

Mentioning his own ugly posture, Belphegor noticed that this blood relative in front of him had put on this weird diving suit since the fall of the holy city, and had never taken it off for a moment in these long years.

If he could not feel the familiar madness in him, Belphinger judged only by his appearance, it would be really difficult for him to connect the astronaut with the familiar blood relative in his memory.

"Who knows?"

The astronaut replied nonchalantly, and Belphinger didn't ask any further questions. He didn't come here today for these things.

"Is that thing finally built?"

"Almost, after spending such a long time, it can be regarded as living up to expectations."

As the astronaut said, he led Belphinger to a huge crater, which covered almost the entire field of vision, and at the bottom of this deep and dark crater, the outline of some kind of huge creation could be vaguely seen.

"Are you confident in your bet with Asmodeus?"

"I'm confident," Belphinger said, "but Irwin was so out of control, I thought..."

The astronaut interrupted Belphegor, "Forget it, Asmodeus is not important, she thinks she is qualified to participate in the battle, but she has never really understood us at all."

"Ha, yes," Belphegor couldn't help but get excited when he mentioned the great plan, "She thought we just wanted to win the dispute...she was still so naive."

A huge shadow enveloped the astronaut and Belphegor, and with the arrival of the astronaut, this huge creation made low noises, and then began to operate slowly.

The tall mechanical structures were unfolded one by one, and the golden mirrors were like released wings, floating one by one and connecting with each other to form a circular half-arc golden mirror.

The astronaut waved his hand, and the huge mountain-like rocks suspended above his head were withdrawn one after another. After the countless gravels were moved, the gray clouds, the endless sea, and the endless mountains seemed like shallow textures at this moment.

The blue and clear planet is reflected in the huge golden mirror.

Belphegor let out bursts of laughter, "They never imagined that your country would be here."

Without saying a word, the astronaut led Belphegor into the shadow of the huge creation. There was also an open-air theater there. When two people sat down, the astronaut pressed the remote control, and the light hit the screen, clearing the blue sky. The planet is placed in the frame, as if this huge creation is some kind of camera.

Press the remote control again, the azure color disappears, and instead there are wisps of white light entangled on the planet, the brightness of each light is not consistent, roughly looking at it, it looks like some kind of weather The map, and the thickness of the cloud layer is marked with the degree of brightness.

Belphegor sighed, "It's beautiful... ether."

In the blazing light, one can see light spots shining like daytime. Belphegor knew that they were the ether vortex points created by the concentration of ether reaching the limit.

Countless ether vortex points spread all over the world, and a steady stream of ether filled every gap in the world.

"Can you find it with this thing?"

The astronaut replied, "Yes."

He removed the golden glass visor, and jet-black particles spilled from under the helmet.

"Just find the point where the concentration of ether is the highest, and that's the source of everything."

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