Endless Debt.

In the dimly lit room, with the operation of the projector, the video in the pupil of narrative was projected on the screen, and everything that Church experienced was reflected in the eyes of several people.

From Church's first perspective, Burlogo saw Church silently sneaking into the depths of Mistpit Fortress, and then he found some strange things.

Those sealed gas tanks were piled up one after another. Church tried to detonate one of them, and the deadly gas leaked out instantly.

The picture was blurry and distorted, but Ivan still judged the nature of the gas from the effect of the gas on the surrounding environment.

"The plague of decay..."

Ivan took a breath. There was such a thing in the Fog Abyss Fortress. There were so many such sealed air tanks. Once they were completely detonated, it would be a catastrophe of decay.

Church's next actions made everyone fall into silence.

Based on what they knew about Church, he could have been a bystander and left with only information, but after hesitating for a moment, Church made a choice that was completely contrary to his nature.

Church detonated these sealed air tanks, and tried his best to destroy these decaying plagues, so that they would stay here forever, and no trace of them could be leaked.

Looking at the overflowing mist, Bologo finally understood where the strange mist he encountered in successive battles came from.

Church destroyed most of the Plague of Decay, and there was a chain reaction between them. The deadly gas filled the narrow space. Church strenuously walked through the poisonous fog, and his own ether was consumed rapidly. Capacity is also difficult to maintain.

If only this was the case, Church would not have suffered such a serious injury. At this moment, another etheric glow rose out.

The Eye of Narrative can only transmit images, it cannot replicate the coercion of the ether, but Bologo still judges the enemy's rank from the degree of reality distortion.

negative.

While destroying the plague of decay, Church was also hunted by those in power. After a series of fights, Church finally escaped from the Fog Abyss Fortress with injuries.

After leaving the Great Rift, from the shaking screen, several people could feel that Church was in a bad state. He could have returned to the secret stronghold. There are many such strongholds in Opals, which contain emergency medical supplies, but Church Did not go there, but walked aimlessly.

"At this time, his consciousness has gradually disappeared, and he is just a walking dead."

Ivan's voice was low and hoarse, and he knew very well what kind of power it was to walk in a narrow space.

"Where is he going?"

Bologo thought to himself, and soon he found that the surrounding street scenes became familiar, and Burlogo vaguely thought of something, until the flower shop gradually appeared at the end of the street.

The screen went black.

Ivan turned his head and saw that Palmer got up at some point, took off the pupil of the record, and cut off the screen here.

"What are you doing?"

Faced with Ivan's questioning, Palmer said nonchalantly, "We have enough information."

He knew that this was not enough to dispel Ivan's doubts, Palmer continued, "That is Church's little secret, and has nothing to do with this incident."

Ivan's eyes were serious, but in the end he agreed with Palmer's behavior and exhaled a deep breath.

"That is to say, the king's shield guards have prepared a large number of plagues of decay, which are gestating attacks... attacks on the second negotiation." Ivan said.

"More than that, they also reached a deal with the tyrant," said Bologo, "We were used by the tyrant in this operation, and the tyrant used us to blackmail the king's shield guard. With the blessing of the devil, the king's shield guard The strength has greatly increased."

Bologo said what he was most worried about, "Now, it is very likely that the wandering road is out of our control."

Ivan asked, "How do you think they will use the plague of decay?"

Borrog thought for a while, recalling the unique landscape of the city of oaths, Opus.

Crazy, artificial weatherscapes.

"The gray tide smog... mixed the plague of decay into the turbulent mist, and then erupted from the big rift. Even if the plague of decay has been diluted thousands of times, it can still cause a large number of casualties," said Bologo , "The King's Shieldguard can completely blackmail us with this, or, under the cover of the gray tide and haze, launch an attack on the negotiations."

Burrog concluded, "We must stop the second negotiation until the issue of the King's Shield is fully resolved."

"Shouldn't be negotiating," Burrog thought to himself.

Bologo's voice represented the thoughts of most of the staff in the Bureau of Order. No one wanted to negotiate with the King's Secret Sword, especially when it involved Xilin's corpse. This was the winner's spoils, a monument of flesh and blood.

Now Cylinder's body has a deeper meaning for Bologo. From a more grand perspective, Cylinder is just a pawn after all. The Blood Pact, without attracting the attention of any devil, delivered the alchemy matrix of the power to control the power to the future Bologo.

This is terrible, and what is even more terrible is a possibility that Burlogo suddenly thought of after this.

Why did the astronauts conclude that they would be able to implant Cylinder's alchemy matrix?Could it be that he even guessed the calculations of the crowd?But why do people choose to implant it by themselves?

With the terrifying calculation ability of the crowd, Bologo felt that with his complicated identity, he couldn't pass the checks of the crowd at all.

Burrog couldn't figure it out, but he had a premonition that all the mysteries were about to be revealed, and with the sharp increase in the intensity of the disputes among the devils, all the secrets would be revealed under the scorching sun.

When Burlogo was thinking about it, Palmer didn't think so much. There was only one thing in his mind.

"I want to know who that guy is, Ivan," Palmer said, "the guy who hurt Church."

"It will take a while to compare, but it shouldn't be a problem," Ivan said.

The information of the king's shield guard is not a problem for the Bureau of Order. These traitors are also hunted by the king's secret sword, and the information can be ascertained through a simple comparison.

Palmer nodded and said no more. This guy who was full of trains finally became serious, but it was because of such things that made people feel complicated.

The two had no reason to stay here, so they got up and left. When they reached the fork in the corridor, Palmer suddenly stopped.

In the past, Palmer had always followed behind Burlogo, not asking where his destination was or what he was going to do, but this time he had his own ideas.

"I needed to quiet myself down for a while," Palmer said.

Burrogo guessed, and said, "Me too."

"See you soon."

"Well, see you later."

Palmer's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, and Burlogo didn't know where he was going or what to do. Burrog couldn't help Palmer, just like Palmer couldn't help himself.

Bologo thought about it, walked into the elevator, and picked up a dagger from his waist. The Phantom Dagger, which had just been repaired not long ago, became damaged again at this moment. .

Except for the resentful bite, which was not affected much, the alchemy weapons on Bologo's body were corroded to varying degrees.

Even supernatural objects have durability. Not long after they were repaired, Bologo needed to maintain them again to cope with the subsequent battles.

Press the button, and the elevator moves in an unknown direction, and Burlogo doesn't know whether it is up or down. There is very little accurate sense of space in the reclamation room, as if each space is not connected.

When the elevator door opened again, the rising heat came oncoming, and the noise of machinery broke Burogo's inner peace.

The sublimation furnace core is close at hand.

Bologo sorted out his mood. He hoped that Amy would not complain about himself. She had just repaired these alchemy weapons, but he messed them up again.

Burrogo was still thinking, how should he tell Amy about his experience and be lucky to be the team leader?Then make the first move like this...and Church.

There was a subtle change in mood. At this moment, Bologo felt that his long-frozen mental age had grown a little, and he was moving towards an older but wiser and calmer side.

"Boy, you have to bear all this."

Burrog hummed an old song.

"Take it all, no matter how long it takes."