Endless Debt.

Chapter 71
Others... undead.

As early as a long time ago, Bologo heard about the existence of other undead, but Bologo felt that they should be extremely mysterious, just like those ancient secret associations in Jeffrey's mouth, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests. sunlight.

I never thought that I was going to meet them so suddenly, and I felt a little nervous for a while.

"So suddenly?" said Burlogo.

"I was planning to take you to meet them after your implantation ceremony, but those people were a little unreliable, and it took several days to reply to my message."

Lebius complained, if it wasn't for Bologo, he really didn't want to have anything to do with those undead.

"The reason they gave was that recently they were celebrating 'throwing a pencil through a ring into a cup from a distance of five meters', so they got drunk for several days."

Lebius said serious nonsense.

"What the hell reason to celebrate?" Burrog looked puzzled.

"Just get used to it. Those undead will always celebrate with various strange reasons... In fact, they just want to have a drink."

Lebius said, with a helpless smile on his face, and then asked Bologo, "Why, do you think this undead is a little different from what I imagined?"

Burrog nodded slightly, "Yes, this doesn't sound like undead at all, but a group of cripples who are addicted to alcohol."

Being able to drink for several days without sleep day and night, should you admire these undead for having a strong and good body?

Palmer on the side also nodded, and he said, "Shouldn't the undead belong to the kind of ancient nobles? In the dark castle, amidst the rising candle flames, they are dressed in luxury, and they are plotting some kind of conspiracy at the end of the long table." ..."

"So, is this the undead in your impression? Mysterious, noble, ancient and powerful."

Levius kept a smile on his face, as if Palmer had told some funny joke.

"Isn't that so?" Palmer asked back. When thinking of the undead, everyone's most intuitive feeling should be like this.

"Ah...it's nothing. You have to see this kind of thing with your own eyes, so that you can have a more intuitive experience. What I say, you will only think that I am telling a joke."

Lebius said and pressed the key on the table, pushing it towards Borrog.

"Take them both, Jeffrey, Yas and I will take care of the rest of the trouble."

Jeffrey hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He still remembered the troublesome things Lu Yas said, and thought of Yas's attendance before, he didn't know what bad news he brought.

But with Lebius around, all this is not a problem, just leave it to him first, and just follow the orders when you come back.

Picking up the key, Jeffrey said, "Actually, I quite like the group of undead. Sometimes they are really interesting."

"Of course," the voice changed, and Jeffrey's voice became harsh again, "If they are willing to stay in the club honestly, that would be even better."

"Let's go."

Geoffrey motioned to Bologo and Palmer. At this time, Palmer probably understood Yas's hesitation before, and he asked.

"I'm not undead, can I go?"

"You are Burlogo's partner, and sooner or later you will come into contact with those people...not to mention that those people are not xenophobic, on the contrary, they like 'new friends' very much."

Jeffrey showed a bright smile to Palmer. Hearing what he said, Palmer relaxed a lot, and then Jeffrey's voice sounded again.

"But they are always too enthusiastic about 'new friends', so few people can be friends with them, but I think Palmer you can, after all, you are so lucky, aren't you?"

"Huh? Wait a minute! What do you mean by enthusiasm!"

Palmer realized something was wrong, but it was too late, Jeffrey inserted the "Key of the Crooked Path" into the door of the office, and with the flickering of light, a dark chaos appeared behind the door.

"Don't try to run!"

Burrogo still remembered Palmer's previous slander, kicked Palmer's waist, and with a scream, he kicked him into the door, and then Burrogo followed closely.

It is not clear what kind of posture those undead are, at least Bologo knows that they are undead, the ancients who have lived for an unknown amount of time and witnessed the changes of history, they are like living fossils, recording the history books of the world, maybe From their mouths, I can learn some information about my dealings with the devil.

"Then I'll go first."

Geoffrey walked through the door last.

With the departure of the three, only Lebius and Yas were left in the office. The guy who was in the way was gone, and the atmosphere that had finally relaxed just now became serious again. The smiles on the faces of the two were also affected by the coldness. replace.

"How's the situation? Yas." Lebius asked.

"It's not very optimistic. The King's Secret Sword should be planning something. Recently, their actions have become more and more aggressive, and the conflicts have continued to intensify. For this reason, I have to end it myself."

Yas talked about his attendance in the past few days. Originally, the sixth team was able to do the job, but as the conflict intensified, Yas had to act together with the team members to prevent the incident from getting out of control.

"Ivan is still investigating related matters, but he suspects that the king's secret sword should not act so hastily. Right now, they seem to be feinting to cover another bigger conspiracy."

"A feint?"

Lebius had already thought of something in his mind, but he didn't say it, but asked Yas instead.

"What did you think of?"

"What else can there be except 'people-hungry'? You have read Ivan's report, it seems that someone is collecting souls on a large scale... I guess the manipulator behind this scene should be the king's secret sword. Their behavior is terrible. It has to be vigilant, as if it is preparing for a war."

Talking about this, Yas thought of Bologo, and his tone was startled and frightened.

"I have to say that I really have to thank Bologo here. If it weren't for his paranoia and madness, we might not have noticed these, the conspiracy that evolved from revenge."

Yas continued to analyze, "'Humans' should have collected a lot of souls, I guess their feint is to cover 'Humans' to transfer these materials."

"Unfortunately, we currently don't have much information about the 'thirsty people'. These people are well hidden, and there is no other information except for the recently deduced concentration point of the cargo." Lebius said Pick up another document, and what is recorded on it is the information about the freight concentration point.

Lebius originally wanted Bologo to deal with this matter, but since he had just become a Desublimer, he gave him a few days to get acquainted with the secret power first. , try to dig out more information.

"That's the trouble. You and I know who the King's Secret Sword is. Maybe the next false attack will turn into a real attack."

This is what Yas is worried about. They are well aware of the conspiracy of the "people addicted", but they are also involved in the feint attack of the king's secret sword.

"What do you want me to do, Yas."

Lebius asked directly.

"Each action group currently has missions to perform, and Bologo also needs to continue to track down the 'thirsty man', not to mention that he is still a newcomer, facing the king's secret sword directly, it is still a bit stressful for him.

I know this request may be too much, but I hope that you and Jeffrey can help if necessary. You don't need to take the initiative, as long as you stop the situation before it gets out of control. "

Yasi said sincerely that he knew that Levius and Geoffrey hadn't been out on missions for many years. Both of them had different reasons for staying away from the battlefield, which has been maintained until now.

One has become a good old man with many friends, and the other is huddled in the office, not knowing what to plan.

"That's it? Beware of the king's secret sword's feint and surprise attack."

Lebius pondered for a few seconds and frowned.

"If it doesn't work, you don't have to force it. I'm just a little worried about the possibility." Yas said again. As he said, all of this is just Yas' conjecture at the moment, but his years of experience in the industry make him pay attention every possibility.

"Don't jump to conclusions, Yas, haven't I refused yet?"

Lebius frowned and smiled.

"You mean..." Yas's eyes lit up, his expression full of surprise.

"It's just assistance, not to mention that this is just your guess, and it may not actually happen... We have been friends for many years, so why is it difficult to help a friend with such a small favor?"

Lebius stretched out his arms as he spoke, and there was a soft sound between the bones. He stretched his muscles and bones like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"More importantly, 'Rupert's Tail' is about to be officially put into operation, and it's time for me to go out for a walk."

"Is it really possible? You haven't been on the battlefield for a long time."

Yas worried. He knew that Lebius was very strong, but he hadn't fought for too long, not to mention his right foot was also disabled. weakness.

But right now, only Levius and Geoffrey are still idle, and only the two of them can entrust Yas with peace of mind.

This made Yas feel conflicted in his heart.

"The battlefield? I've never left the battlefield, Yas."

Levius let out a burst of laughter.

Without any warning, dazzling and cumbersome arrays suddenly appeared on the body surface. They twisted and twisted, covering every part of the skin, and then the fiery light flashed and gradually dimmed, but it seemed that as long as Lebius Think, it can be rekindled at any time, just as it was never extinguished.

The intensity of the ether rose to the peak in an instant, as if a monstrous wave smashed towards Yas, but when it was about to shatter Yas, it scattered into countless foams and gently brushed across the cheeks.

(End of this chapter)