TEDA will eventually find Aimu, kill her, and take away the philosopher's stone in the core of Perpetual Motion.
This is something that everyone knows, but no one has mentioned it directly. It is like an unspeakable secret, and now it is brought into the light by Sere.
Boluogo wanted to say something to comfort Aimu, such as that he would protect her, or kill Teda, etc. But he couldn't say it.
In Teda's eyes, Aimu is just a tool to resurrect Alice, but Boluogo knows that in Aimu's eyes, Aimu is like a father figure.
Nowadays, father and daughter are killing each other, which inevitably makes people feel sad. For Aimu, whether she is killed or Teda is killed, it is an ending she does not want to face.
Sere's words made the joyful atmosphere become colder. Bologg also thought of his exchange with Aimu in the abandoned land. If the Philosopher's Stone was taken away, Aimu might no longer be Aimu.
To her, this was another form of death.
"A sound body contains the essential soul, thus giving birth to self-awareness."
Bailey's voice was gentle, interrupting Boluogo's suppressed thinking, "Now TEDA owns Alice's body and carries the Immortal Heart, while Alice's soul is in Aimu's body, and only the two merge.
Only together can we have a chance to awaken Alice's consciousness."
"Don't worry, unless you can't think of it yourself and throw yourself into a trap, that TEDA can't do anything," Sere took another sip of wine and said with a smile, "He has an immortal heart, and the Orang Fu Sect will definitely
We won’t let him go, the Sixth Group of the Order Bureau is also on the hunt, and he has no chance to attack you.”
Boluogo nodded. Sere was right. They had an absolute advantage in the current situation. Not only was the sixth group chasing TEDA, but actually the fourth group and the ninth group were also mobilized.
The fourth group has strengthened their vigilance, wary of the Immortal Heart falling into the abandoned land, lest it merge with evil and awaken this abominable monster.
The ninth group did not stop either. Their duty was to pursue these things related to the devil, and the Immortal Heart was obviously one of their targets.
Boluogo guessed that TEDA was under a lot of pressure right now and could only hide from it, with no time or chance to take the next step.
"If that doesn't work, I can be a bodyguard for this new friend."
Weier came over and rubbed her head on Aimu's palm. This was the first time Aimu touched a cat.
Although it was strange that Weier could speak human language compared to normal cats, Aimu still rubbed Weier's head curiously.
Weier made a comfortable purring sound. She liked Aimu very much and would nuzzle him endlessly.
"Weier, your appearance is quite deceiving."
Boluogo nodded in agreement. If Weier had been following Aimu, he would be relieved. He had never seen Weier fighting, but he could see the fierceness with which she punched the Night Clan lord and kicked the ancient undead.
It seems that Weier was not a good person before joining the Immortal Club.
No, there are very few good people in this undead club. Even that dog Sai Zong has an ulterior past.
"Weier, you know the rules. We can't interfere in this world."
Se Lei's tone suddenly became stern. He rarely spoke to Weier in such a tone.
"I was just kidding."
Weier actually did not refute, but admitted her mistake.
The Immortal Club does not have any specific rules, but there is a bottom line that cannot be crossed, and that is interference in the present world.
This is a sanctuary that protects these undead people. When they swear to stay here forever, all grudges and hatreds from the outside world are also cut off.
From a social perspective, these undead people are actually "dead".
But once they step out of the Immortal Club and intervene in the present world again, the Immortal Club will no longer protect them, and the broken grievances and resentments will be continued.
After the Dawn War, the Night Tribes were either burned to death or imprisoned forever. Bologo always felt that as the lord of the Night Tribes, Serre was able to live here arrogantly because he was protected by the Undead Club.
"This new friend is very good," Bode nodded and affirmed, "I have rarely seen such interesting new things after living for so long."
"From this point of view, that TEDA can indeed be regarded as a master of alchemy. Even if it is a bit tricky, he has actually created a brand new life."
The undead people looked at Amu endlessly. This new life brought a big shock to them. The miracle that was considered impossible was actually born.
"Thank you for the compliment, thank you for the compliment."
Aimu thanked her in a low voice. Her behavior was very reserved. You can't blame her. This was the first time Aimu attended a party and faced so many strangers.
Another thing is that Aimu has some difficulty controlling his expression.
Boluogo also noticed this. Before, Aimu always had a cold look because of his incomplete functions. This was like a mask, helping Aimu hide his inner emotions.
But it was different now. Her emotions were directly displayed on her face. This frank expression of emotions made Aimu feel uneasy. She tried hard to control her expression.
There was endless noise in the bar, Bailey and Bode chatted about the history of the Undead Club, Aimu kept touching Weier, and Boluogo suddenly discovered that there was a familiar figure lying on the other side of the bar.
They were chatting so happily that they didn't notice that there was a drunk Palmer here.
"When did he come?" asked Borogo.
"Not long ago." Serei showed a regretful expression.
"Why is he so drunk?"
"Maybe he encountered some emotional problems." Sere said vaguely.
"ah?"
Boluogo couldn't figure it out. He remembered that Palmer and his fiancée had a good relationship, didn't they? They still talked on the phone once a week, and Palmer had invited him before to see if he wanted to go back to Fengyuan Heights with him.
Bode got up and carried Palmer and took him back to his room. Bailey followed Bode and took advantage of Bolog's membership to visit the Undead Club.
Boluogo doesn't drink much, and Aimu has no digestive function at all. Feeding her alcohol is a waste, not to mention that she is still considered a minor. Minors are prohibited from drinking.
In the end, Sere was the only one who drank by himself. As he gradually became drunker, Sere said abruptly.
"Huh? This new friend is of extraordinary value."
value……
This word captured Bologg's mind. After dealing with the devil for a long time, these words seemed to be cursed, and he felt ominous every time he heard them.
"A new consciousness born from steel and corpses, even I have never seen such an example... The devils are like a group of collectors with strange hobbies, new friends, your soul in their hands, you should be able to sell it for a good price
.”
Sere smiled meaningfully.
"In the eyes of the devil, is uniqueness considered a value?" Boluogo asked rhetorically.
"Why not? It's like a unique gem, even humans would be crazy about it, let alone devils." Sere said.
The two of them chatted one sentence after another, but Aimu fell into silence from just now, as if Sere said something.
"Aimu sometimes sees Alice's phantom and talks to her. Do you have any thoughts?" Bologg asked after thinking for a while.
"You brought her here mainly because you wanted to ask this, right?" Sere saw Boluogo's purpose.
"Otherwise?" Boluogo did not deny it.
Bailey was taken away by Bode, Palmer slept like a dead person, and all the troublesome people disappeared. Borrowgo thought it was time to talk about this serious matter.
"What are you asking?" Aimu had no idea what the two were talking about.
Boluogo didn't intend to explain anything to Aimu. He sat up straight and looked directly into Sere's scarlet eyes.
"Serre, do you think the Alice that Aimu saw...is the devil?"
The jubilant and warm atmosphere fell to freezing point in an instant. Aimu froze, as if his body was petrified, out of control and unable to move.
It's just that Boluogo didn't notice this. His attention was focused on Sere. Sere's expression froze for a few seconds, and then he kept smiling.
"Devils? I don't know why, but I'm not surprised when you mention them."
Sere leaned back and, like magic, took out a cigarette from the deep concave collar, snapped his fingers, the fireworks ignited the cigarette, and started puffing away.
In the mist, Sere's face was gradually obscured, leaving only a pair of breathtaking scarlet eyes.
"Devil, these guys are far away in the horizon, and sometimes they are right in front of you. Some people will never have any contact with them in their lives, but some people will be with them all day long."
Sere stared at Amu and asked.
"New friend, you can see and talk to Alice's apparition, right?"
After hesitating for a moment, Aimu nodded.
"What did she talk to you about?" Sere asked.
Aimu was silent for a while. Fortunately, Sere did not force her too much and continued to ask.
"Did she guide you in making any decisions?"
The scene of memories came to her face, and Alice stretched out her hand towards herself...
"No," Aimu shook his head, "she didn't guide me in making a choice."
"Did she promise you anything?"
"No, nothing was promised."
Serei's body suddenly leaned over, like an evil ghost rushing out of the fog, and his eyes stayed in front of Aimu.
"So, did she mention... wishes?"
Aimu looked at Sere firmly and denied.
"No."
"Huh? That's not bad. It seems that the other party is not a devil."
Sere clapped his hands, and the volume on the dome jukebox increased, dispelling the oppressive coldness and making the atmosphere joyful again.
"The forms of devils are ever-changing, but their goals are always the same. As long as you grasp these few rules, it will be easy to determine whether the opponent is a devil."
Sere raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Unfortunately, even if you determine whether the other party is a devil, it will not affect anything. You know this, Boluogo, the devil never lies."
Sere murmured.
"Like dark fate, no matter how you try to escape, some wishes are destined to be fulfilled."