"Oh oh oh oh, it's Mr. Minister, please come this way, please come this way."
Sere made an inviting gesture sideways, gesturing for Bailey to take a seat, and at the same time winked at Bode.
I don't know what Bode understood from Sere's eyes. He quietly gave Sai Zong a kick. The poor dog didn't have time to do anything and was kicked into a corner.
Bode simply cleared the bar, stood at the back, picked up the wine glass, and assumed the duties of the bartender.
After Baili took her seat, she looked around, observing every part of the Undead Club, and said curiously, "I heard about this place a long time ago, but I heard from the field department that you can't get in here without a member.
"
Sere nodded and smiled, then grabbed Boluo Ge, his expression became fierce.
"Bologo, we didn't do anything sorry for you!" Sere growled in Bologor's ear, "You actually brought a minister in!"
"I don't want to either, but she is considered the person in charge of Aimu. To bring her out, you must get her consent." Boluogo didn't want to be like this either.
When it was time to get off work, Boluogo went to pick up Aimu. When he arrived at the door of the sublimation furnace core, he saw Bailey pulling Aimu with a smile. It looked like there was a deep friendship between senior sisters, but Boluogo understood that this was clearly a gangster.
Showing one's own hostage.
Under Bailey's coercion and inducement, Aimu couldn't hide the secret at all. Before noon, Bailey knew what happened in the evening.
"You said it before. As a minister, you are so important. Is it really okay to leave the Bureau of Order at will?" Along the way, Boluogo tried his best to persuade Bailey to go back.
"Isn't it true that you, the field clerk, are here? And it's not far from the Bureau of Order." Bailey entrusted Boluogo with an important task.
"you……"
Boluogo also wanted to go to Badr to see if there was any way he could cure Bailey, but after Aimu became an intern assistant, Badr locked himself in the laboratory, and he didn't know it was to escape.
Bailey is still really obsessed with this.
Then time returned to the present, and Boluogo took the two of them to the Undead Club. After these undead knew that Bailey was the minister, their reaction was like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Calm down, it's the director of the Sublimation Furnace Core, the department where all alchemists work." Bologo explained again.
The undead all showed doubts in their eyes, looked at Bailey repeatedly, and after confirming her etheric strength, they all sighed.
"Huh... I'm scared to death." Serei covered his chest, but he didn't look like he was pretending.
"Are you so afraid of the 'minister'?" Bologo asked.
Weier said, "Do you know who the 'minister' who usually comes here is?"
Boluogo thought for a few seconds, and a name came to his mind.
Minister Nathaniel.
These undead have no fear of heaven or earth, but they are in awe of the landlord of the Bureau of Order.
The Undead Club can move across distances, but they have stayed in Opos for all these years. Thinking about it now, maybe it is not that these undead people love this city very much, but more like they were caught by the Bureau of Order and detained here.
"But as I said, she is the minister of the sublimation furnace core." Boluogo said.
"Sublimation furnace core?"
Sere muttered and tilted his chin to look at Bailee. Bailee did not avoid it and looked directly into Sere's scarlet pupils.
"Huh? That's strange. Now, can someone of your rank be the minister of the Sublimation Furnace Core?" Sere asked, "Where's Veblen?"
"Minister Veblen passed away more than forty years ago."
Bailey thought to herself, he really deserves to be an immortal, he has a very slow sense of time.
"Ah? Veblen is already dead." Sere scratched his head. It made sense when he thought about it. That guy's lifespan should be over.
"Who is Veblen?" Burlogo whispered to Bailey.
Bailey explained, "The first minister of the Sublimation Furnace Core was considered one of the founders of the Bureau of Order."
"By the way, he is a glorious man."
Hearing this, Boluogo understood why these undead people reacted so loudly. In their eyes, anyone who can serve as a minister is at least a defender, even if he is not one of glory.
The arrival of a minister will inevitably make these undead think about whether they have done anything wrong recently.
"Don't think I'm so weak, this position was originally my teacher's." Bailey said helplessly.
Sere recalled for a moment, "Oh, I remembered what Boluogo mentioned before."
The original minister was TEDA. After TEDA was involved in taboos, he was replaced by Bailey. Then what happened recently...
The misunderstanding was resolved, and the undead people became happy again. Bailie did not go crazy with them, but looked around and asked Weier some related things from time to time.
Boluogo listened for a while and found that Bailey was asking about the virtual realm. She was very interested in the Undead Club, a virtual realm that had been running for hundreds of years.
Aimu has remained silent. It is obvious that she is different from Bailey. The nervous opening of the undead people left a lot of impact on her.
"It's okay. When I first came here, it was worse than now." Boluogo comforted.
"What happened then?" Aimu asked.
"Um……"
Boluogo briefly recalled it, his expression became embarrassed, "You shouldn't let me recall it."
That memory can no longer be described as bad.
"So this is the alchemy doll?" Sere suddenly sprang out from Aimu's side, his scarlet eyes constantly looking at her.
Serei narrowed his eyes, and the trajectory of the ether was invisible in his eyes. He could clearly see the surge of ether, all of which converged in the perpetual core of his chest. Nobility could be vaguely seen in the light.
of red.
"With the Philosopher's Stone as the core?" Sere whispered, "Your consciousness should also be born based on the Philosopher's Stone, right?"
Aimu nodded. Unexpectedly, Sere could see all this at a glance. Boluogo was also a little surprised. This guy finally showed the knowledge that a night clan lord should have.
"The owner of the Philosopher's Stone is named Alice. She is the daughter of Teda. After she was lost in an accident, Teda was trying to find a way to resurrect her." Boluogo talked about his recent actions. He wondered if Sere could give some useful information.
suggested, "During the raid on the venue, TEDA officially came to the opposite side of us and even stole the Immortal Heart..."
Boluogo and Sere had a serious discussion, and Aimu was sandwiched between the two, listening silently.
Bailey made some upgrades for Aimu, but it only made her expression more lively and her voice fluctuated a bit. She still has some sensory deficiencies. For example, if she wants to taste wine, she still needs to use the harmonic body and borrow
Borogo's Perception.
But this is enough for Aimu, and she is very satisfied with it.
"Hmm...is that so? I thought it would be Alice who woke up, but it turned out to be another brand-new consciousness," Sere frowned, "He took away the immortal heart, maybe because he wanted to use his body to deal with it.
The soul is bound."
"What do you mean?" Bologg asked. Aimu had mentioned this before.
"The soul determines the body, but sometimes this relationship can be reversed.
During the promotion, our soul will distort and etherify the body, but when the power of the body suppresses the soul, it is like a changing container, shaping the soul hidden inside into what we want.
This kind of reversal is almost impossible to happen, but it is not necessarily the case with the Immortal Heart. After all, this thing..."
Speaking of this, Sere's voice lowered, and it was obvious that he also knew the secret of the evil.
"What you mean is that TEDA is going to implant the Immortal Heart into Alice's body to resurrect her physically," Bologo said.
"After the body is resurrected, the condensation ceremony of the Philosopher's Stone is reversed and the soul returns to the body." Sere took a sip of wine. "I really want to say that this sounds too ridiculous, but it is theoretically possible."
"Have you ever heard of a theory about death?
The body is the container of the soul. When the body dies, the container is broken, so the soul overflows. Even if the body is restored after death, the soul will not return after it has disappeared. This is a complete death.
Taking the undead as an example, the curse we receive seems to be acting on the container of the body, not our soul.
Our body will firmly bind our soul, and even if the body dies, the soul will not escape until the body recovers and we start again."
Sere said and glanced at Aimu, "Teda may think that the problem lies with the alchemy doll."
"What he has to do now is to restore the container and stuff the soul back into its original body. In Alice's body, under the constraints of the body, the soul will be shaped into Alice's appearance, and Alice can wake up.
.”
"Do you actually know so much?" Bailey asked, "Have you done some research on this?"
"How should I put it? As an undead, in a long life, it is inevitable that you will be reluctant to part with some short-lived people and want to resurrect them." Sere said frankly.
"So did you succeed?"
"Do you think this is possible?" Sere laughed. "Not even the devil can change what has happened, let alone an undead like me."
"I have tried many methods. Unfortunately, the person I want to resurrect is also a debtor. Her soul was harvested by the devil and her body was burned to ashes, leaving no trace.
I thought about making a wish to the devil, but I haven't even paid off my debt, let alone asking for more from the devil."
Serei may have drunk too much, or maybe the atmosphere was just right. He talked about his past casually, but he didn't say too much. The past of this night clan lord who resembled a stripper was still in chaos.
It's hard to fathom.
"You are in a very bad situation now, my new friend," Sere said to Aimu. "Your teacher, father, he will definitely come back to find you."