typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 3 Night Hunter

Oath City·Opos, Lingna District.

During his free time, Boluogo was taking Aimu through various induction trainings on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was moving to a new home.

After constant choices, Borogo and Palmer settled in an apartment in the Linna District, which was very close to the Bureau of Order, only a few blocks away, about the same distance as the Undead Club.

The new home has two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. It is a very standard rental room. What makes Boluogo most excited is that the landlord left a lot of good things here, such as video recorders and so on. There are still many left in the drawer.

movie video tape, which brings Boluogo's dream of a home theater one step closer.

In addition, the living room of the new home is also large enough to accommodate a couch and Bologo's war sand table.

Due to his enriched life, Boluogo hasn't played with the chess pieces for a long time. On the way to his new home, he ordered a glass cover to cover the sand table. Now it has become a decorative coffee table, filled with various kinds of things.

Debris that has not been dealt with yet.

After finishing their work in the Bureau of Order, Borogo and Palmer returned directly to their new home. They were tidying up intermittently. The house was still full of cardboard boxes. They planned to take advantage of today's free time to clean up.

It didn't matter to Palmer. In this short roommate life, Palmer had completely demonstrated his casual lifestyle to Bologo. Bologo felt that if he gave this guy a few cardboards, he would be fine under the bridge.

It's okay to sleep for one night.

In fact, Boluogo can do it, but he feels that when the basic living conditions can be met, there is no need to make himself unhappy. It is better to clean up as soon as possible.

“The scenery is nice.”

Palmer opened the curtains in the living room, and light poured into the room, illuminating all the dark corners.

The new home is located on the top floor of the apartment. You can easily overlook the street, watch the busy traffic on the street, and see the light rail running between the buildings, and beyond, the cold towers that seem to support the sky and the earth.

From the moment he saw the cold tower, Palmer's expression completely collapsed.

"The scenery is really good. You can see the company when you open the curtains... You said we are saying hello here, can the people looking at the tower see us?"

Burlogo held the cardboard box and stood beside Palmer and muttered.

Palmer rolled his eyes at Bologna and closed the curtains angrily, as if he couldn't see the huge room and it didn't exist.

"I'll have a drink with Hart, Church and the others at the Immortal Club tonight," Palmer said to Bologo during the busy schedule, "to celebrate my successful promotion to a believer."

"Okay, let's go together then."

Boluogo looked up at the time and saw that there was still some time until night.

Palmer added, "Are you ready for this?"

"What are you ready for?"

"Didn't you pass the three trials of your promotion ceremony and apply for promotion to the sublimation furnace core?"

Boluogo's work at hand paused for a moment, and he remembered the alchemical matrix attached to his broken soul, and the source of this mysterious alchemical matrix.

Overlord Xilin.

Boluogo still remembers the abnormalities during his implantation ceremony and Jeffrey's warning to him.

"I have nothing to prepare, have you forgotten? I am an immortal."

"That's really enviable." Palmer said in a long tone, without any hint of envy.

The condenser needs to use the soul as a carrier to implant an alchemical matrix that controls extraordinary power. This implantation ceremony needs to condense the human soul from nothingness into a visible and interferable entity, so that the alchemical matrix can be attached to it.

, and once again sublimate into nothingness.

When a condenser is promoted, as the cornerstone for the growth of the alchemical matrix, its soul needs to be stabilized, and then the soul needs to be strengthened, so that the alchemical matrix can grow.

This is somewhat similar to the growth of humans. After humans undergo extensive training, the growing muscles will pull apart the skin, causing many growth lines to appear on the body surface. The same is true for the souls that have been strengthened through rituals.

The Order Bureau will provide the alchemy materials needed for the promotion of the Believer to the Believer free of charge to the staff. On the way from the Believer to the Believer, the alchemical materials required by the Believer will need to be solved by the staff themselves.

In addition to the required alchemical materials, just like the three trials that must be passed when being promoted from a condenser to a believer, such a special transitional stage exists in every rank.

The same goes for powerful people.

What remains are some requirements such as affinity for ether, and these indicators will increase one by one as the sublime master gradually becomes familiar with the secret energy.

Boluogo has been a Sublime Practitioner for almost half a year, and is now ready to be promoted to a Prayer. This speed of promotion is not uncommon among Sublime Practitioners.

Palmer opened the cardboard box, which was filled with records from his collection. "What are your plans after your promotion?"

"No plan."

Boluogo shook his head. He lived a very simple life. Apart from work, he only had entertainment options such as listening to music and watching movies.

"Then are you interested in taking a long vacation with me? Go to Fengyuan Highland to visit?" Palmer continued, "After all, I am your partner. If I leave, it won't be easy for you to start a lot of work, right?"

"Amu learns things quickly. When you are away, I can stay with her..."

"Bologo!"

Palmer interrupted Burlogo's words sternly, put down what he was holding, hurriedly walked to Burlogo, and emphasized to him.

"I am your partner, understand?"

Burlogo nodded silently. He thought of Church. He might have been kicked out by Church. Palmer was extremely concerned about changing partners.

On the contrary, Palmer is a complete unlucky guy. If he doesn't partner with him, he will only pass his bad luck to others.

Burlogo suddenly felt a sense of selflessness and sacrificed himself to hang out with Palmer. How many people did he invisibly save?

Palmer didn't know about Burlogo's wonderful psychological activities, and he didn't bother to guess. As Burlogo's partner, Palmer knew very well how complicated the structure of Burlogo's brain was. Instead of guessing what he was thinking, he could

Guess today's weather in Opos.

He glanced at the gap in the curtains, and the gloomy sky revealed a glimmer of light.

cloudy day.

You see, it's so easy to guess. You can tell what's going on at a glance.

"What is this?"

Boluogo dug out a piece of black fabric, which felt a little hard to the touch. It was not clear whether it was due to the fabric.

"The scarf Hart gave me," Palmer took a look at it and said, "Hart is a pretty nice guy. His family seems to be in the textile industry. Every winter, he gives his friends this kind of scarf.

A few."

Palmer took the scarf and hung it on the hanger.

Bologordo took a look at the black scarf. For some reason, he always felt it looked familiar, but he couldn't think of a specific reason.

The two of them tidied the room until evening. The scenery outside the window was not bad. The gloomy darkness swallowed up half of the city, while the sky on the other half was dimmed into a fiery orange-red.

Boluogo thinks that the rent is a lot higher, and there is a reason why it is so expensive.

After cleaning up, the living room became even more bloated, filled with all kinds of books, records, and video tapes.

These are not Bolog's things. Bolog's personal belongings are very few. The only big item is the war sand table that is used as a coffee table.

In other words, Boluogo has been packing Palmer's things for a while. This guy has too many things.

The two of them rested and sat at opposite ends of the sofa. Bologg looked forward. He thought that at least there was a TV in the house. This was also left behind by the landlord, which saved Bologg a lot of money. Secondly, there was a TV in the bathroom.

There is also a bathtub. Bologg can't remember the last time he took a bath.

Boluogo slumped comfortably on the soft sofa. No lights were turned on in the room, and he only relied on the light reflected from the floor-to-ceiling windows to illuminate the dim corner.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that many small sounds were extremely clear. Water dripped from the faucet in the bathroom, and the breeze flowed into the room with a coolness. Palmer squinted his eyes and let out a gentle breath.

Boluogo looked at the room full of objects, and he felt a sense of... life that he hadn't seen in a long time.

He thought it would be a good idea to have Palmer as his roommate. Palmer allowed Burlogo to relieve himself from the lonely ascetic life and enjoy the peace and tranquility.

After checking the time, he saw that it was still a while before the appointment time with Hart and Church. Bologna was not going to disturb Palmer's nap. This guy had just finished his promotion ceremony today and he should be very tired.

Burlogo stood up silently, randomly picked out a book from a pile of Palmer's books, took it into his room and passed the time.

Based on the idea that whoever pays more rent will live in a bigger house, Boluogo occupied the master bedroom with good financial conditions. It was not that he did not want to give up to Palmer, but that he had too many things.

If they didn't occupy the master bedroom, Bologo's things would have to be stuffed in the living room. Bologo didn't want to put these things in the living room.

Just like when he lived in Shenbe District, Boluogo prepared a desk for himself, and in the drawer was a diary where he wrote from time to time.

He sat at his desk and looked through the books he took out from the stack. He glanced at the cover. Boluogo remembered this book. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have known this book many times from different places.

Already.

When transporting goods to the desperate outpost, this book was included in the cargo. In the stronghold hut, Palmer read this book. During the Oath Festival, Boluogo and Aimu also saw the movie adaptation of this book.

""Night Hunter"..."

Boluogo read out the name softly, with a bit of curiosity, he turned the page of the book, and then saw the author's name in the corner.

A strange name.

Blue Jay.

7017k


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next