Boluogo took off his mask, the sinister aura dissipated, and everything returned to normal.
He liked this gift and used fear as a means of negotiation. This was the proper way to punish evildoers.
"Okay, this is a good start for us."
There was laughter under Badr's protective clothing. Just as they thought, Bologg liked this contract object. Although his words were full of disgusting words, few people could refuse it in the face of real power.
No, to be precise, there are few people who are as obsessed with such evil things as Boluogo.
Apart from Balder who was very happy, Jeffrey was also very happy. He whispered to Baldr.
"So about the list of supplies..."
"We are part of the Order Bureau and are colleagues. Isn't it natural for colleagues to help each other?" Bader said politely.
Jeffrey, the old fox, received Balder's approval, and his face was filled with an unstoppable smile.
Although all departments serve the field department, a lot of assistance is carried out within the regulations. For example, Jeffrey cannot apply for sublimation furnace cores for those over-standard equipment. Even if he applies, he still needs multiple approvals.
But after colluding with Bailey, everything became easier. As long as it was within the acceptable range, Sublimation Hearth did not mind providing some extraordinary help to his friendly friends.
Looking at the two people holding each other's arms, Boluogo sighed. From the moment he accepted this gift, he had acquiesced to this. Thinking back to Bailey, that terrible woman, he had a headache, but after seeing the sublimation furnace
After learning the power of the core, Boluogo still couldn't help but cooperate with him.
This is just the beginning. Boluogo wants to know what other good things Bailey has hidden to tempt him.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Yas was confused. He originally came to see Jeffrey. He felt the shocking fear outside the combat room and hurried in.
The result was what just happened. With the silence of the ether, the horrifying mist dissipated, and then there were these people working side by side and working together. The change was so fast that people were caught off guard.
"Nothing, nothing, just celebrating our deep friendship with the Sublimation Furnace Core." Jeffrey was beaming. It was not easy to have a good relationship with these lunatics.
A slight disgust flashed across Yas's face. He knew exactly what the sublimation furnace core was like. When TEDA was in office, it was barely doing well. Since Bailee took office, this department has become more and more annoying.
"Then I will go back and report the good news. As for the specific cooperation, someone will be responsible for it later."
Badr said goodbye to several people and left the combat room.
"So what happened?"
Palmer was also confused. He did not participate in Bologg's implantation ceremony. He had no idea about the relationship between Bologg and the sublimation furnace core in the past few days, let alone Bailey's coveting of Bologg.
"It's nothing, it's just that Bailey likes Bologg very much and wants to invite him to sit in the sublimation furnace core for a few days, and this thing is just a meeting gift to make Bologg feel at ease." Jeffrey patted Bologg on the shoulder vigorously.
Palmer looked at Burlogo and Jeffrey, and then at the mask in Burlogo's hand. He seemed to understand something.
"Speaking of which, will there be any small gifts like this in the future?" he asked.
"It shouldn't break."
Palmer took a deep breath and tried to control his expression, but he still couldn't help laughing.
Although Jeffrey has been chatting with all kinds of suggestive slang, everyone is not a fool, and now they all understand the meaning.
"In other words, you relied on Bologo to sell your hue in exchange for the strong support of the sublimation furnace core?"
Palmer was almost crying with laughter, and then he stood up suddenly.
"It's just beauty, it's nothing, right, Boluogo."
Palmer suddenly approached Burlogo and whispered in his ear, "I remember Bailey has never had a boyfriend. As long as you work a little harder, if you catch her... we will be the richest in the field department."
Action team."
While he was talking, Palmer's hand was still restlessly stroking Burlogo's back.
"Think about it, there's no reason to refuse, right? She is the most beautiful winter flower in the volcanoes!"
Palmer recalled things related to Bailey, but he didn't have much contact with Bailey. But just like what Boluogo felt at the time, Bailey left a mark in Palmer's heart after just a few meetings.
A deep impression.
Everyone was wearing tight-fitting protective clothing. Only she was wearing a cool summer dress, with water droplets left by the heat condensing on her white thighs. She was walking quickly with sandals on her white feet, and her white coat was gently swayed.
, outlining a graceful figure.
Palmer still remembered his mood at that time. At that moment, he felt that he was in love, until Bailey's ridiculous laughter and the behavior of the female madman were like a hydraulic machine, crushing Palmer's mood to pieces.
Ah... No, this bad woman is too mean. She is pushing a good brother into a pit of fire.
Palmer had a rare conscience. Unfortunately, this conscience only lasted for a few seconds. He clenched his fists to encourage Boluogo, his expression was distorted with excitement, and he kept telling the devil's slander.
"Expensive alchemy weapons, precious contract objects, if we master her, we will master the sublimation furnace core!"
"you……"
Boluogo had a dark face. He wanted to kick Palmer now.
Judging from the current situation, Bailey is the person he least wants to face, bar none.
In the eyes of this madwoman, Boluogo seemed to have become a girl in a boudoir, and she was a rough man with a sinister face, accompanied by waves of evil smiles, and was ready to do something to her.
Of course, this description is not very accurate. The correct way to look at it is the relationship between scientists and guinea pigs. Bailey is a mad scientist, while Boluogo is a guinea pig who can never play bad.
"This kind of relationship can be interrupted at any time," Boluogo said. "Anyway, I got the mask."
Emptying his mind, Boluogo tried not to think about Bailey. He had already obtained the contract. As for future cooperation, he just had to find a way to push it forward.
"Is this the case? Then you are really unlucky, Boluogo."
Yas on the side understood the whole story, and his face actually showed some sympathy for Boluogo. As for why, no one knew.
He did not continue and turned to Jeffrey.
"Come with me, Geoffrey, there's some trouble."
"What's wrong?"
Jeffrey, who had been smiling just now, immediately became serious. When these words came out of Yas's mouth, he had to take them seriously.
"Anyway, let's go see Lebius first," Yas said in a hurry. He originally came to see Jeffrey, but was slowed down by these ridiculous things. "By the way, Bologo, come here too."
"What's happened?" Borlog asked.
"It has nothing to do with you... You are another matter. You will know it soon." Yas was mysterious.
"What about me? I'm also in the special operations team, don't exclude me!" Palmer shouted, being left out.
"You..." Yas frowned and thought for a moment, "Forget it, you can come too, we will have to interact with each other in the future anyway."
Just like that, Palmer also joined in, and several people followed Yas and walked towards Lebius' office.
Under the coordination of the "Kenshi", this area has become the residence of Boluogo and others. Whether it is offices, activity rooms, practice rooms and even warehouses... they have all been moved here, which greatly saves time on operations.
As time passed, the entire action team became closer and closer.
There are many more stations like this in the Field Support Department, but apart from coordinated operations, there is little contact between the various action groups. Until now, Bologo is only the sixth group that knows about Yas.
It seems that except for the special operations group, the other operations groups are very busy and nowhere to be seen, but this leisurely time will soon come to an end, and the special operations group will soon be busy.
"Tell me, what exactly is it?" Palmer asked curiously on the way.
"Take Bologo to see the world."
Yas said vaguely, and Jeffrey seemed to have remembered something. He was a little excited, but also a little wary.
Pushing open the door of the office, looking at Lebius, Yas asked directly, "I brought them here, so who will take Bologo next?"
"I'll forget it, those people never like me." Lebius said coldly, speaking words that Boluogo couldn't understand.
"I don't think I'm suitable either. I hate those people, not to mention this is your special operations group's business."
Yas said, casting his eyes on Jeffrey, as did Lebius beside him. Only when negotiation problems arise, everyone will be surprised to see how powerful Jeffrey is. He seems to be able to chat with anyone.
sentence, even some weird and crazy existence.
"Wait a minute, what are you talking about?"
It was this kind of inexplicable slang again, Boluogo interrupted, hoping someone could explain it all to him.
"Don't worry, Boluogo, it's just some fixed procedures." Jeffrey understood what he was going to do, and his voice was actually a little expectant.
"What other procedures are there?"
Boluogo couldn't understand. He was already a condenser. Is there anything else he hadn't done?
"This has nothing to do with the Sublime Ones," Lebius said. He opened the drawer and rummaged for something, "Remember what we said before? The undead are very powerful, but they are not uncommon."
Lebius took out a "Key to the Winding Path", which was different from the "Key to the Winding Path" that Bolog had seen. It appeared to be older, and its appearance was also different from that of the Bureau of Order.
It was placed on the table. There were vague writings on the key handle. It looked like the key was old.
"It's time to take you to meet the other people, Boluogo."