When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the familiar ceiling, the ceiling of Boluogo's own bedroom.
The overtime work this time was really intense. Seeing this familiar scene, even Boluogo couldn't help but feel a little moved. He was glad that he could wake up from a familiar bed instead of in a narrow and dark corner.
"ah……"
After stretching vigorously, Boluogo stood up unsteadily. He still lived in the original apartment, no different from before.
Standing in front of the mirror, Boluogo washed himself carefully. Today was a big day for him and everyone, and he needed to take it seriously.
"Come to think of it, half a year has passed."
Looking at himself in the mirror, Boluogo sighed in his heart.
Half a year has passed since the final battle. After working overtime and working endlessly for the past six months, the Bureau of Order finally managed to bring peace to this turbulent world yesterday.
The rescue and reconstruction of the Kogadel Empire is still continuing, but due to the destruction of the Kogadel royal family and this terrible disaster, various provinces are trying to break away from the huge system of the Kogadel Empire and choose independence one after another.
Regarding this part of the worldly political issues, Bologo is really not good at it. Therefore, Bologo handed over these tasks to the Bureau of Order and the Rhine League, and they will handle the follow-up treatment of the Kogadel Empire.
There are specialties in the art, and Bologo is only good at dealing with those extraordinary events, so in the past six months, Bologo led the eighth group, the disaster warning team, around the world to deal with each deadly ether vortex point.
Previously, the Bureau of Order had basically no ability to deal with these potential extraordinary disasters, but now everything is different.
Relying on the power of the Supreme, Bologo cut the barriers between the material world and the etheric world at will, controlled the etheric volume like the sea, and banished them back to the etheric world.
With Boluogo's hard work and supreme strength, in just half a year, Boluogo eliminated these potential dangers.
However, just solving the problem of the ether vortex point is not enough to ensure the safety of the material world. Even if the two worlds avoid overlapping and maintain a safe distance, as the ether penetrates into the material world, they will still be
Attracting each other.
In order to prevent this possibility from happening again, the Bureau of Order united many extraordinary forces and established a series of silent defense lines around the world.
These quiet lines of defense have gone through a series of optimizations in the Hall of Scholars and can be regarded as a castrated version of the original version. It uses ether to drive its own power, which in turn suppresses and consumes ether, but the suppression effect cannot reach the level of ether vacuum.
Relying on these large numbers of ether consumers to burn excess ether day and night, scholars are able to control the ether concentration in the material world from a macroscopic perspective.
If the current progress continues, the ether concentration in the material world will be maintained at a safer value in three years.
After cleaning up his personal hygiene, Bologo opened the closet and put on his familiar Order Bureau uniform.
Even after he became the Supreme Being, his daily attire still did not change much. The only difference may be that Bologo was upgraded from the position of team leader to the director of the field department.
Boluogo did not also serve as deputy director like Nathaniel, he was only the director of the field department.
In fact, Nesanil, and even the entire decision-making room, all agreed that Bologo should serve as the director of the Bureau of Order, but Bologo firmly refused.
There are many reasons for rejection. For example, Boluogo is not good at social interaction, and he does not know how to maintain a huge organization. He is just a field employee who has mastered the supreme power. Running in the field is what he is best at. He declined after several times.
, Bologo was still awarded the position of Minister of Field Service.
With the stability of the world, a series of staff transfers have also taken place within the Bureau of Order, and Bologo's appointment is just one of them.
For example, Nathaniel became the new director of the Bureau of Order and was fully responsible for the operation of this huge organization, while Holt became the deputy director, cooperating with Nathaniel's series of tasks.
A department specially set up for the Freya Consciousness Cluster, the Cluster Central Department was also established. Fortunately, Hart actually became the minister, but he did not have much real power as a minister. In his words, he felt that he was a
Cleaning staff cleaning the computer room.
If this is the case, Hart's life is relatively peaceful, but Nathaniel ran to the cluster center to meet a certain ghost when he had nothing to do.
At this time, Hart was under great pressure at work, and his hair loss became more and more serious.
After leaving the apartment, Boluogo embarked on his way to work alone.
Palmer was not at home this time, but stayed at Fengyuan Heights. Because of Palmer's great achievements, Vonn originally wanted to give up the position of head of the family to Palmer, but Palmer firmly refused.
What, dad, you are so strong, you can definitely work for another few decades...
In fact, Palmer just doesn't want to work. He usually works as a field clerk, but he can still hang around, arrive late and leave early, and become the head of the Clerks family. That is really tiring.
After persuading Vonn to leave, Palmer, as the representative of the Bureau of Order, took charge of the reconstruction of the Gunshan Family. Boluogo had not contacted Palmer for some time and did not know his progress.
But it doesn't matter. Today, a big event will happen in the Order Bureau and all mankind. Palmer will also be there. Just ask him directly.
As he walked through the crowded streets and passed the shops on the street, Bologo could hear the familiar voice coming from the radio inside.
As soon as he heard Dudel's voice, Bologo felt inexplicably want to laugh.
Previously, Dudel was frightened and sent to a border sanatorium due to Bolog's street killings. The Bureau of Order originally wanted to erase his memory of that period, but after careful consideration, the Bureau of Order gave up this idea.
The boundaries between the mortal world and the extraordinary are blurring and merging. A new era is just around the corner. The Sublime Ones can no longer hide in the shadows of the world as they did in the past. It is time to step out of the darkness and stand in the sunshine.
Dudel has reached a cooperation with the Bureau of Order. Currently, he can be regarded as an outsourced staff of the Logistics Department, responsible for some external publicity. The content of the publicity is also very simple. The Bureau of Order is gradually unblocking the secrets about the extraordinary. Media like Dudel
We will announce it to the public in a gentle manner.
"According to reports from scientists of the Rhine League, they have recently discovered a mysterious energy source, tentatively named ether..."
As Bologg moved forward, Dudel's voice gradually faded away. The only thing that made Bologg feel a little regretful was that Dudel's program became bigger and bigger, and the content of his program became more and more complex. The original
Music radio stations are a thing of the past.
When passing a certain intersection, Boluogo stopped and stood still for a moment.
Looking towards the alley, the original Immortal Club had disappeared, replaced by a video store that had just opened.
Sere said that there was nothing interesting to see in Oath City Opos, and they planned to go to the Kogadel Empire to have a look.
So one night, the Undead Club suddenly disappeared. Boluogo was not surprised by their departure. Sere had told him this as early as the day he joined the club.
The Undead Club itself is the land of the devil, shrouded in an extremely powerful virtual realm. This building can be moved to various areas, which is commonly known as moving.
In order to maintain their passion and freshness in life, the undead move every once in a while.
For their departure, Bologo was a little disappointed. After get off work, he would have one less place to spend time. At the same time, he was also looking forward to seeing what Sere and the others would go through next time. Strange things.
Arriving at the Bureau of Order, Boluogo walked non-stop towards the depths of the Scholars' Hall. The original garden had been transformed beyond recognition, and two huge metal half-arcs rose up from the high platform where the ceremony was held.
The power of the ether stirs and rolls between the metals until it breaks through the barrier between the two realms. In the huge metal half-arc, the extended constant metal tears out a stable and long-standing rift in the ether realm.
Many Condensers of the Dominion School and Condensers of the Illusion School work here. During non-war periods, the secret power of these Condensers is simply the best productivity.
There is no need for heavy cranes and slow and laborious transportation. Just send a few sublimation masters of the dominance school. If something is temporarily missing, let the sublimation masters of the illusion school create it on the spot and dissipate in the ether. The illusion is difficult to create.
Just replace it before maintenance.
Relying on this extraordinary productivity, the Order Bureau was able to complete this huge project in half a year.
Boluogo looked at Aimu who was coming towards him and asked, "Have they already gone in first?"
"Of course," Aimu took Boluogo's arm habitually, "this will be another moment recorded in history since that battle."
The two of them stepped over the stairs and walked straight through the standing crack. The vast wind and snow, accompanied by the low temperature, came towards them.
After a brief period of confusion, a majestic scene came into view.
On the vast ice field, countless figures were busily shuttled back and forth. Behind them, a majestic triangular spire stood towering, soaring into the sky, like the last fortress in a desperate situation, quietly watching over the world.
Terminus Fortress.
This is the biggest achievement of the Bureau of Order in the etheric realm in the past six months. The outer layer of the entire terminal fortress is made of thick immortal metal. This metal is enough to offset the digestion of matter by the etheric realm to a great extent, thus making this
A fortress stands tall.
The top of the minaret released an extremely bright light, which was so dazzling that a convolutional cloud formed above the top of the tower.
The clouds were rolling and condensing, as if an upcoming storm was brewing. Countless snow and dust were wrapped together, forming huge blazing rings next to this pillar of light, overlooking the world.
Bologg looked at the overlapping rings of light. Under this core beam of light was the secret source re-created by Bologg's hand.
This time, the secret source was wrapped up and sealed by the Terminus Fortress, making the power of the secret source controllable, thereby promoting scholars' research on the power of ether and accelerating the birth of the independent matrix.
The Terminus Fortress is not only an iron wall to protect the secret source, but also a huge facility to contain the secret source and conduct research.
Scholars are obsessed with this sacred realm and the power of miracles. For this reason, the old and withered scholars in the Scholars Hall were the first batch of people to settle here. They built new research facilities in the Terminus Fortress and promoted
With the progress of Ethernet technology.
As for Bologo...he is like a killer who is good at using cold weapons, but this killer may not know anything about the forging of weapons.
Bologo possesses the supreme power, but it is only about mastering and applying it. For the more essential and systematic matters of this power, he still needs the help of professionals.
Mamo is also among the scholars who studied. This old man who was half-footed in the grave, under the abundant nourishment of ether, his declining body has actually improved somewhat. In his words, he can survive again.
Over time, we might be able to witness the birth of an independent matrix.
"You are here, over here."
In the wind and snow, Holt's figure appeared. He greeted Boluogo and then guided him towards the terminal fortress.
After becoming the deputy director, Holt and his team members were stationed in the Terminus Fortress and were responsible for the operation of this place.
Holt is very good at this job. Looking back on his career, Holt is like a hard-working jailor, constantly changing the prisons he guards.
"The preliminary preparations are in place and the personnel are in place. All I need is you to announce the beginning of it all."
On the way, Holt said to Boluogo, with excitement hidden in his voice.
Boluogo could understand his joy. He himself was also a little unable to contain it. He became anxious and eager to try.
The function of the Terminus Fortress is not only the protection and research of the secret source, it also has another extremely important function, the answer of which will be revealed today.
Arriving at the core of the terminal fortress, Boluogo looked at the figures who had been waiting for a long time.
Palmer waved to Bologg, Wossilin followed him, Nathaniel, Lebius, Jeffrey, Church... almost all the friends Bologg was familiar with were here.
Of course, some are not included in this list.
"Let's start, let's start."
Palmer was in high spirits. He had been looking forward to this day for so long since he got the news.
Nathaniel said nothing and looked around seriously. He had been vigilant for a long time and remained suspicious of all kinds of unknowns. Lebius and Jeffrey looked around in confusion, their
The retirement process was already halfway through. Lebius had chosen a location and prepared the rent, but he was invited by Bologo to witness this inexplicable ceremony.
Various complex reactions also appeared in other people's bodies one by one. It was not until Bailey's cough sounded that everyone's consciousness was brought back to the present.
"Hmm, I'm happy to announce it to everyone here."
Bailey looked at the crumpled speech and narrated, "Through the unremitting efforts of the Hall of Scholars and the Sublimation Furnace Core, we successfully established the Eye of Insight system for void detection in the end world.
…”
She talked a lot more eloquently, but no one else really listened to her words.
Bologg walked to the edge of the platform, and a huge light pillar stood in front of him. It reached the end of the steel dome and turned into an endless blue glow.
Bailey's speech finally ended. She trotted all the way to Boluogo's side and reminded, "You can start at any time."
Boluogo nodded, arousing the ether in his body, the alchemical matrix reflected the golden light, and the Crown of Final Conscience appeared above his head again.
Looking up at the boundless blue world, Burlogo suddenly thought of the astronaut... To be precise, Hill.
In the later time, Boluogo thought about many things about Hill. For example, was his true wish really to end this dark fate?
No, in fact, it is not entirely true. Boluogo could sense that if there were not those heavy responsibilities and grand destiny, Boluogo thought, what Hill really longs for should be the vast starry sky and the unknown world.
He is a scholar, an explorer, and an adventurer. Conquering the unknown is what he truly desires.
"In the past, we got rid of the curse and bondage of original sin, and in the future, we will go further."
Boluogo murmured, and his own ether merged into the raging light pillar. At the same time, the sharp tip of the terminal fortress began to crack, and the light gradually climbed up and disappeared at the end of the infinity.
With the release of Boluogo's supreme power, the Eye of Insight is fully operational. Following the light that penetrates into the boundless void, it searches for countless coordinates, sifting, excluding, sifting...
Suddenly, Boluogo opened his eyes, and the huge information returned to his mind from the infinity along the light, like countless garbled codes flying and changing, and finally pieced together a long line of coordinate information.
The source of all power and the origin of all stories.
Aurora.
Boluogo turned his head, unable to suppress his excitement in his voice, and said half-jokingly, "It seems that our next long-term plan is to explore that unknown new world."
Everyone was silent at first, and then cheers echoed in the cold ethereal realm.
A series of weak forces are pushing each other, like falling dominoes, pushing the future of mankind from this narrow place to the vastness.
Boluogo looked up at the light that disappeared at the end and murmured in his heart.