When Bolog's vision returned to normal, he had already returned to the Undead Club, with Sere's breakfast of love and a glass of orange juice in front of him.
Boluogo frowned. Every time he woke up, he would see Sere's haggard look, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Then Boluogo felt a little distressed. In the bitterness, he actually wanted to laugh. In the end, he couldn't control his expression and covered his face.
"What are you doing?"
Sere looked at Bologg's weird reaction. Whenever this violent man laughed wildly, it was usually not a good thing.
"Ah... what should I say?"
Boluogo looked troubled, took a sip of orange juice, and then fell silent again.
Aimu finally opened her heart, told herself about her pain and her wishes, and vented the accumulated emotions.
Boluogo understood that Aimu was still wary of everyone and that she could tell herself this, but she would forget it all every time she went back in time.
Aimu regards Boluogo as a tree hole that he doesn't remember anything. But what Aimu doesn't know is that this tree hole is not as simple as it seems. In this crazy time backtracking, Boluogo is just like Aimu.
Can retain memories in the torrent of time.
God, this felt so bad, Bologger could hardly control his laughter.
If Amu knew that she could retain her memory while going back in time, she would definitely go crazy.
My desires and vulnerability are revealed before my eyes, just like a diary I wrote as a child that was picked up and read aloud in public many years later.
What's even worse is that even though it was such an important and serious time, Boluogo felt a twisted sense of pleasure from it.
Boluogo murmured, "Sere, I gradually understand what bad taste is."
Sere looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what Bologo was talking about. Anyway, he didn't care. Now Sere just wanted to have a good sleep.
Bologo left the Undead Club, came to the parking lot outside the Order Bureau, turned the key, and started the car.
A few minutes later, Lebius opened the back seat door, put several suitcases in, then sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt expressionlessly.
"I know what Aimu's wish is. She couldn't get the love and recognition of TEDA, so she gave up all this in frustration. She wanted to become a human, escape from the bondage, and start a new life."
"Incarnate as a human?" Lebius thought for a while, "It's not surprising that the alchemist has such a wish."
Lebius has dealt with many similar incidents, and he is quite experienced in this. "These life forms created by alchemists will have such confusion about self-identity."
"They have the same consciousness as humans, but they become completely different existences due to the constraints of their bodies.
The fragmentation of consciousness will gradually become more serious, and they will doubt their position in the world and extremely lack a sense of identity..."
"It's like a lonely and weird child," Burlogo said softly. "It happens often, doesn't it? Children who agree with each other play together, while the weirdest child hides in the corner, alone.
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"What are you going to do this time back?" Lebius asked Bologo's plan.
Boluogo's words were mixed with anger, "I'm going to save Aimu. She is like an uneducated child. She doesn't know how to deal with her own problems, so she has to use the most extreme means. Damn it,
As her parent, Teda is also an extreme guy!"
"The most important thing is...she is our team member!"
Lebius looked at Boluogo in confusion. His mind was a little confused for a while, "I remember that we didn't recruit Aimu."
There are only a few members of the special operations team, and Lebius can't remember when there was an extra Amu.
"I know, but I recruited Aimu. I know I don't have the power, but I still have some qualifications for internal recommendation, right?"
Boluogo gave a thumbs up to Lebius, "Although she is only a reserve member, I think you will like her!"
"I didn't know what she wanted to do before, so I was helpless. But it's different now. I feel I have the ability to convince her."
Perhaps the conversation with Lebius diverted his attention. This time Bologo was not driving so aggressively, but the speed was still fast.
"She wants to use the fantasy species to become a human, but judging from her actions, it doesn't look like she can succeed."
"You mean..." Lebius realized something.
"When the Utopian Seeds can't save Aimu, what do you think she has left to choose?" Boluogo's voice became stern, "This is a trap, a trap that Aimu cannot refuse."
"I guess the devil must be watching all this somewhere, making harsh mocking noises at all our stupidities. I know these bastards all too well."
Lebius did not speak. He raised his head and glanced at the car's rearview mirror. Lebius' indifferent face was reflected in the smooth mirror.
The car ran over the gravel, and with a slight tremor, the rearview mirror shook. At a certain moment, Lebius saw another blurry figure.
He was wearing pajamas, holding popcorn in his hand, watching everyone like an audience in a theater.
"You're right," Lebius looked at the empty back seat and said in a very low voice, "They are watching all this."
"What about you? Team leader, what are you going to do?"
Normally, Boluogo likes to call Lebius his boss, because he is indeed his boss, but when he goes to work, in order to reflect the professionalism of an expert, he prefers to call Lebius his team leader.
Lebius said, "Let's explore the alchemy workshop in depth. Last time we went back in time, the Immortal Heart was out of control, and flesh and blood covered the cliffs and spread towards the surrounding buildings.
The primary target of the King's Shield Guard is the Immortal Heart, we need to stop them and we must not let them get the Immortal Heart."
"Are we going to split up? Then it looks like I have to find a way to buy time for you."
Boluogo drove onto the straight street, stepped on the accelerator, and passed through one red light after another like a rocket taking off.
If Lebius goes to explore the alchemy workshop, then there will be no one on Aimu's side to help him deal with Hood and others. This will be a big pressure for Boluogo.
"No, I will help you deal with them first and then leave." Lebius said.
Boluogo turned his head and looked at him, "Are you sure? Can you catch up?"
"No problem. Last time I went back in time, I fully understood their secret powers. In this time back, they can't stop me."
Lebius's voice was full of confidence, as if this was some kind of iron-clad fact that could not be doubted.
The blue light floated and swam on his body, Lebius continued.
"What's more, I need some people to form a wolf pack."
Boluogo looked at the road and thought about it carefully. He knew very little about Lebius, and he didn't even know what kind of secret power Lebius possessed.
But this kind of thing is no longer important. Since Lebius has said so, I just need to trust him.
"Okay, let's do it again!"
Boluogo corrected his attitude and became focused and devoted.
Accompanied by cheers, the familiar scene replayed itself. The car door was kicked open by Boluogo, the bulge on the ground became a jumping platform, and the blue arrows crashed into the thick fog of the large rift.