Endless Debt.

Burrog felt he had had enough rest, though he hadn't really rested much at all.

With the curtains closed, the room was completely dark, except for Dudell's voice in the radio station.

Burrog sat back on the sofa, and at this time there was an extra notebook in front of him, which was the "Origin Manual" written by Burrog.

After he was promoted to be a negative person and explored the ether world, Burogo added all the speculations about the astronauts, and even the existence of the gate of origin, to his "Origin Manual".

It can be said that this notebook currently contains unimaginable knowledge, and according to the regulations of the Bureau of Order, Burlogo's behavior of recording top-secret information on the carrier is undoubtedly a violation.

Burrog didn't think too much, he just prayed that Palmer would respect his privacy and not rummage through his drawers.

In the dark, Bologo couldn't see the text on the notes clearly, but this did not prevent Bologo from continuing to think according to the information he had originally written.

In this operation of infiltrating the Mistpreach Fortress, Burrog obtained some more fragments, and he was about to put together the whole picture of the Secret War.

"What if... what if all this is a conspiracy by the astronauts?"

Burrog looked up, muttering to himself in the dark.

Since the Scorched Earth Fury broke out more than 60 years ago, the astronauts have been planning something, and with the help of King Solomon, he almost succeeded. Similarly, other demons have also noticed the horror of the astronauts' conspiracy. They came to their senses during the mutual attack, and they united together to attack the sacred city.

The Fall of the Holy City.

The plan of the astronauts failed in the end. The demons manipulated the mortal chess pieces and conquered the high walls of the sacred city. The great King Solomon was unwillingly burned in the light and fell into the scars of the earth... …

Bologo sat up straight suddenly, and the light of ether lit up in front of him. It illuminated the coffee table in front of him, and also illuminated the battlefield sand table under the glass cover that Bologo had followed for a long time.

The snake scale liquid silently seeped into the sand table, and in the rough model of the sacred city, the silvery white liquid created two miniature models.

One is an astronaut, the other is King Solomon wearing a laurel crown. On the battlefield behind the high wall, one after another, robed chess pieces appear, six in total.

The fall of the holy city is the climax of the dispute, and all the devils gather here...they must gather here.

"What exactly are you planning?"

Burrog stared at the piece representing the astronaut, confused.

"Obviously you didn't do anything in the wrath of the scorched earth, you just shrank behind the high wall with King Solomon, but because of the leak of the secret, the devils who were fighting were even willing to put down the fight and choose to unite and solve the problem first. you."

Burrog marveled, "What you have planned is enough to threaten all the devils, and no one can stay out of it."

In the long dispute, the first, last, and only real winner.

So what is it that enables astronauts to do all this?

Bologo's thoughts froze, he felt his chest blazing hot, like a fire burning in his heart, and then the flame burned his throat, and at the same time it spewed out from his mouth, an almost Words forgotten by Borogo manifest in invisible fire.

"Seven heads and ten horns, wearing a crown."

Burlogo exclaimed.

"Red Dragon."

Judging from what Nethaniel and the tyrant once said to themselves, this mysterious thing called the red dragon, which came from King Solomon and the astronauts, did not perish in the fall of the holy city. Buried somewhere in this city, that's why this place is like a whirlpool, constantly attracting evil spirits.

The more Burlogo thought about it, the more he had a headache. In the end, he temporarily stopped his thoughts and leaned against the sofa covered in sweat. Duddell's noisy voice on the radio also disappeared, replaced by a comfortable melody.

Rock music wasn't always rowdy.

Burrog rubbed his eyes, slowly got up, and walked to the French window.

Amyu said that she likes the observation tower very much, it is the only viewing point of the Bureau of Order, where you can see very far places, so far that there are many places that Amyu has never set foot in.

Of course, the most important thing is that looking at the distant scenery can soothe your tired eyes.

The sublimation furnace core is like a complex mechanical factory. Hot molten iron flows from the hot furnace. The researchers hammer the anvil like blacksmiths. Even Aimu is no exception. Because of the superiority of his steel body, the laboratory Inside, a lot of work that required strength was done by Aimiao.

Burrog listened to Amy's words and imitated Amy's movements. He opened a gap in the curtain, then looked out of the window, and his vision moved slowly upwards across the buildings.

Bologo found that in the middle of the night, the night sky of Opus was unexpectedly clear, and the accumulated dark clouds collapsed in a corner, allowing the bright moonlight to fall just in time.

Everyone will feel a burst of joy when they see such a beautiful moon, but Burrog is different. He has been on the moon and knows better what is on the moon.

There are no romantic things written in literature on that land, only a devil, his open-air cinema, and a huge observatory.

Sounds like a ridiculous noir fairy tale.

For so many years, that devil was like a voyeur. He hid on the moon, relied on King Solomon's inheritance, built crazy machines, spied on every move on the ground, and planned those evil plots in his heart. Looking for a chance to defeat his blood relatives and become the king of demons.

Burrog stared at the moon, and an inexplicable thought rose from the bottom of his heart.

"It was you and King Solomon who created the red dragon."

Burrog spoke to the moon.

"Could it be...you have found the red dragon?"

The window seemed to be open, and a little cold wind seeped in, brushing against Bologo's body surface, bringing a creepy feeling.

Burrog stumbled back, he was tripped by the coffee table, with Burlog's agility, he would not have fallen, but this time he just fell straight to the ground, under the shadow of the moonlight Down, his eyes became hollow.

Is there such a possibility that since the end of the fall of the holy city, the astronaut still has not given up his "grand conspiracy". So what if King Solomon is dead and the holy city is destroyed, they were originally used by the astronauts It's just chess pieces.

The astronaut has already squeezed out the value of King Solomon, and has obtained enough technology and enough inheritance from him. Even if he is destroyed by other devils, he is fully capable of trying again with these inheritance.

Red Dragon.

That terrifying, world-destroying red dragon.

A huge sense of crisis enveloped Burrog, and he remembered what the Shadow King had said to him.

What the astronaut plotted may be a repeat of the old days, that's why he is so vigilant, even if the overlord Xilin is in his hands, it is just an abandoned child and a victim to achieve the conspiracy.

Think about it, Xilin's life was full of ups and downs and bright, all he did was just to die in the secret war, so as to deliver the cursed alchemy matrix to himself without attracting anyone's attention hands.

Think again about the beginning of your own tragedy.

It was when King Solomon died and the holy city was destroyed that Bologo became an undead in the sky filled with fireworks and sulfur, and countless towering pillars of salt.

From the moment the conspiracy was revealed, the astronaut was ready for a new round of planning, so he found himself, made himself undead, and continued to complete his conspiracy.

"I'm not special," murmured Borrog. "I just happened to be there, just happened to be chosen, just happened to be his debtor."

Burrogo is not the destined savior, he just appeared at that time node just right, and even said that he is the choice of the astronauts when they are desperate.

So how to explain the memory of my "previous life"?
Burrog couldn't figure it out, but after thinking like this, Burrog understood one thing.

Since I am not a red dragon, will I be like Xilin, just a part of the astronauts' conspiracy, an abandoned child who will be abandoned in the future?
Why not?
Even Xilin is a victim, so what is Burlogo?

As if looking for a sense of security, Bologo stood up feebly. He picked up the Grudge and placed it in front of him.

In the darkness, there was a dim glimmer of light floating on the pitch-black blade, and the fingertips brushed against the blade, and the coldness of the metal pierced into the bone marrow, which made Burrog wake up.

Bologo felt a little ridiculed, even if he was undead, he would still be troubled by this after all.

"What the hell are you planning, astronaut."

Thinking of this, Bologo thought of the ruined city covered in fireworks and ashes in the abandoned land.

Like a summoning from somewhere, Bologo wanted to go deep into it and arrive at the golden palace surrounded by light. He wanted to see with his own eyes the scene that had been staged in the past history.

Burrog wanted to see the corpse sitting on the throne with his own eyes.