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Chapter 77 The End

At the first glance of meeting, Boluogo felt that Holt was a person similar to Vonn and Nathaniel. They had reliable abilities and sufficient sense of responsibility, but in some trivial matters, they seemed

Extremely random and against the rules.

Boluogo liked such guys, and getting along with them was just like the guys in the Undead Club. But Boluogo forgot one thing. The guys he met seemed casual and peaceful, but one

All of them were cut out from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

They hide their sword-filled thoughts with a friendly appearance.

Boluogo thought he heard wrongly, "You...what did you say?"

"I said, once the decision-making room decides to officially launch the exploration of the Holy City, you will be one of the people on the list."

Holt laughed as he spoke. He asked Boluogo, "I thought you would be happier and more excited... Aren't you curious about what is in the Golden Palace?"

Boluogo remained silent and did not answer.

So far, the official records of the Order Bureau are still blank about the final moments of the fall of the Holy City. No one knows the internal situation of the Golden Palace. Even how King Solomon died, no one knows. Everyone just maintains a

Absolute consensus.

King Solomon is dead.

Boluogo was different from them. He could vaguely guess what happened in the Golden Palace.

King Solomon was the last person chosen by the astronauts. With King Solomon's knowledge, the astronauts were plotting something, a conspiracy that was enough to break the balance and defeat all the devils.

Unfortunately, the astronauts' conspiracy was exposed, and the devils came together. In the conflict of attacking each other, they chose to deal with King Solomon first.

In the golden palace shimmering with light, Boluogo believed that there must be one pillar after another of salt standing there. They were all extremely powerful during their lifetimes, and some were even said to be chosen by other devils.

They managed to kill King Solomon, but also received his revenge.

Holt saw that Boluogo had been silent, thinking that Boluogo was disgusted with his behavior. After all, exploring the Golden Palace was not an easy task. Even an undead like Boluogo would be extremely affected by the light.

trouble.

"I thought you would like this plan," Holt apologized. "To make up for your regrets, you will cross the high wall and capture the Golden Palace in person. Although this day is many years late."

"No...I don't dislike it, I just think of a lot of things."

"What happened when the Holy City fell?"

"Roughly the same."

There was a whistling sound above the head, as if something was diving rapidly, breaking away the layers of fog and stirring up the sound of wind. Then the rumbling noise of machinery became clear. Boluogo raised his head, and the elevator sank from the sea of ​​fog.

down, and descended along the vertical track on the cliff to the Desperate Outpost.

"It's down, you can leave," Holt waved to Bologo, "See you next time."

"See you next time."

Bologo said goodbye to Holt and walked quickly to the elevator.

He was thinking about his team members. Bologg just wanted to meet them as soon as possible to confirm their status. Bologg was not sure whether this was a sense of responsibility or a feeling of anxiety caused by not daring to take responsibility.

.

Boluogo felt that he was about to understand what he was troubled about.



The journey back to the Bureau of Order went smoothly. The vertical lift of the Desperate Outpost was like a large elevator, directly transporting Boluogo to the vicinity of Qiushang Town.

For the desperate outpost, this should be regarded as a kind of freight elevator. Most of their supplies are delivered through this elevator warehouse.

After arriving in Qiushang Town, everything became simple. Boluogo skillfully found the hidden stronghold of the Order Bureau and waited for the arrival of the subway on the deserted platform.

In the past, Boluogo was not able to apply for a subway to take him away alone. Now he has become the one with the power, more or less a team leader, and this kind of power has been delegated to him.

A few minutes later, the subway sped past and stopped beside the platform. It only had Bologg as a guest, and then took Bologg back to the Courtyard of Shensi at an astonishing speed.

It feels good to gain authority. Before, Bologo was serving the Bureau of Order, but now the Bureau of Order serves him to a certain extent.

Boluogo felt that he had developed a little vanity, but fortunately, he put an end to this emotion as soon as it arose.

For a long time, Boluogo lived like an ascetic, not only maintaining the asceticism in life, but also pursuing inner peace.

After arriving at the Court of Shensi, Boluogo didn't stop for a moment and headed directly to the field department.

During the short stay at the desperate outpost, Evan also thoughtfully equipped Bologg with a field staff uniform to replace Bologg's tattered and blood-stained clothes.

Boluogo was not familiar with Evan and was a little embarrassed at first, but Evan thought it was okay.

"Every field worker has several spare uniforms, and it's rare for everyone to return to the reclamation room without bloodshed."

Evan said this.

Burlogo is well-known in the field department, but he is relatively withdrawn and has only so many friends. The only people he travels with are Palmer and Aimu. Many field staff are accustomed to this. Burlogo is too narrow in his social life.

Circle, completely unclear.

Bologg lost many opportunities to make friends and have fun, but he felt it didn't matter, so Bologg could devote more energy to his work.

Returning to the field department in a hurry, Boluogo followed the instructions of others and found his team members.

Boluogo appeared at the end of the corridor with a slightly disordered breath. His appearance attracted the attention of others. The team members raised their heads one after another. However, it was different from the surprise reunion that Boluogo had expected. Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement.

With gloom.

"Bologo."

Hart, who was standing at the outermost edge, saw Bologg. He softly called Bologg's name and nodded.

Bologg responded in the same way, and with a simple glance, Bologg noticed that there were no serious wounds on Hart's body, most of them were just scratches. This was also the case for Xue Lai and Kemp, which made Bologg

I feel relieved a lot.

The two of them also signaled to Boluogo. Xue Lai nodded gently and said, "Team leader."

Team leader? To this day, Boluogo is still not used to being called that.

The forward pace stalled for a moment, and Boluogo came to the last person, his team member, his partner, and his roommate.

Palmer was sitting on a chair in the corridor, his head lowered. When he noticed the arrival of Burlogo, he slowly raised his head. Burlogo didn't see any joy in his eyes, but was full of sadness.

It was the first time Bologo saw Palmer's eyes like this, and then he suddenly realized that one of his team members was missing.

"Where's Church?"

Bologg reluctantly recalled the name, and then looked at the depressed expressions of the others. A bad idea arose in Bologg's mind.

"No...how is this possible?" Boluogo whispered in his heart.

Church is the best at sneaking among them. It can be said that his strange power of reducing the sense of presence is enough to deceive anyone...as long as he wants to.

Boluogo had thought that someone would be injured or die, but he never thought that it would be Church. He should be the safest one.

Palmer stood up with difficulty, as if he had lost all his strength, and every time he moved, he felt exhausted.

Palmer pushed the door open and said to Burlogo, "He's in there."

As soon as Boluogo entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol and disinfectant. Several doctors seemed to have just finished their work, sitting aside without saying a word.

Looking indoors again, a scarred figure was lying on the hospital bed. There were many bloody metal fragments placed in the metal containers on the cart.

Boluogo approached the hospital bed, opened the curtain, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

After a brief period of confusion, Boluogo remembered this face. This was a face that Church often showed to the two of them. It was not easy to remember a face from the faceless man.

The doctor said on the side, "He was seriously injured. We only performed basic treatment on him. Next, he needs to be transferred to a border nursing home, where he can receive comprehensive treatment."

When Boluogo looked at Church's scar-covered body and his weak breathing, he felt his heartbeat slow down.

As a field employee, it is very common for colleagues around him to be injured or even die. Boluogo once thought that he would not be shaken by such things. You must know that during the war years, he had seen countless comrades-in-arms.

died.

Perhaps it was the warm life that made Boluogo's heart soften again. Seeing Church like this, Boluogo's heart felt deathly calm at first, and then a huge wave rolled up.

A nameless anger rose in his heart, and Boluogo knew that someone was going to pay the price.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from outside the door, and then a person opened the door and broke in.

Boluogo looked at the visitor with cold eyes, and a guy he hadn't seen for a long time appeared.

"Step aside."

As he spoke, Infanklex pushed aside the motionless Palmer, stood in front of the hospital bed, and looked at Church with his eyes closed expressionlessly.


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