The appearance of the Regent aroused the high vigilance of the Order Bureau, and the whole city immediately went into high alert. However, after several days of strict investigation, the Order Bureau found no abnormalities, not only the Regent's figure, but also Olivia's traces.
is also like this.
As if they had never existed, they evaporated on the spot, leaving no trace. If Bologg hadn't personally experienced that night, some people would even think that the warning was a false alarm.
"The regent may leave Oath City Opos, but Olivia will never."
After learning about the subsequent situation, Boluogo explained very firmly.
"When Olivia took the risk and hid here, it meant that other places were no longer safe. Only here would make the regent worried."
"She will never leave here...the same goes for the regent. He may not be in the city, but he will definitely be wandering on the edge of the city.
The regent has cornered Olivia in the city."
After explaining this, Boluogo took a deep breath. He knew very well how huge Oath City Opos was, like a bloated giant beast.
As long as Olivia wants to hide, no one will be able to find her for a while.
At this time, Boluoge was still glad that the Wandering Fork Road had been destroyed, otherwise Olivia would have hid in the thick fog, and there would be no way to catch her out.
In fact, Bologo also knows how to break the situation. It's very simple, let Sere come.
Blood is the bond that binds every Night Tribe, and with Serai's pure blood second only to the Night King, it couldn't be easier to find Olivia's location through the blood.
But he refused to face all this.
If Boluogo's guess was correct, in the past long years, Sere had countless opportunities to see his daughter, but he gave up all of them, preferring to be a confused drunkard in the Undead Club.
Bologo became even more curious about what happened during the Dawn War.
Gather your thoughts and focus on the present.
Boluogo was sitting on the bench in the corridor, waiting for Mamo's notification.
After several days of waiting, the sublimation furnace core was ready, allowing Boluogo to start exploring the ruins area, and find a way to the interior of the sacred city from this series of chaotic virtual realms.
"Working alone... Speaking of which, even if I want to recruit people for this job, I can't do it, right?" Boluogo complained in a low voice.
Thinking of this, Boluogo opened the thick stack of documents in his hand.
Prior to this, the Bureau of Order had organized several exploratory operations in the ruined area, but each operation ended in failure. As time goes by, the ruined area is like an out-of-control chaotic system, which will only become more deadly.
, over time the Order Bureau completely sealed off the ruined area and no longer conducted any operations.
The document in Bologo's hand details the expedition's experiences in the ruined area during previous operations.
It can be seen from the documents that some areas in the ruins area have completely lost the laws of reality. First, there is distortion in space, and then there is dislocation in time. In addition, various strange ether materialization phenomena are also filled in it, but
The most deadly ones are the objects that escaped from the prison due to the chaos in the ruins area.
The ruins area is now like a chaotic duel field without any rules. Even the Bureau of Order has no idea what its current state is and what kind of threats it lurks.
"Would Belphegor know something?"
Burlogo suddenly came up with the idea that as a parasite crawling on the farm, Belphegor was like a voyeur, trying to spy on everyone.
No...he can't do it.
Belphegor's power is limited to the House of the Rising Sun. The Bureau of Order will definitely prevent Belphegor from knowing such important information.
Boluogo closed the document. He was mentally prepared, and the next step was to wait for the action to begin.
Palmer is making various preparations for the advancement of the Power Bearer, so this operation will be carried out by Bologo alone.
If everything goes well, Bologg may be able to catch up with Palmer's promotion ceremony, but if something unexpected happens, Bologg may temporarily stay in the ruins area... This time scale will range from months to years.
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There were footsteps at the end of the corridor, and Mamo walked quickly towards Boluogo on crutches. Now the old guy seemed to be in good condition. Although he was old, his eyes were still shining.
"Let's go! Bologo."
Mamo looked inexplicably excited. At his age, there were very few things that could make him look like this.
Boluogo stood up and followed Mamo. Mamo then asked, "Do you understand the purpose of this trip?"
"Find a safe path to the Holy City within the ruins."
The Kenshi originated from the Sacred City, and the virtual realms of the two are interconnected to a certain extent. This safe passage was once well protected by the Bureau of Order, until the secret invasion, when the power of Overlord Xilin distorted the virtual realm.
, some areas fell into madness, and this safe passage also disappeared in the storm.
Mamo said, "Yes, this is the main goal."
"The main goal, are there any secondary goals?" Boluogo couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm... well, some private commissions."
Mamo continued to explain, "You also know that many departments of the Bureau of Order today were rebuilt after the Secret War, such as the sublimation furnace core."
Boluogo nodded. He still knew this. As early as when he first met Bailey, she had tried to let him explore the ruins area and go to the location of the former sublimation furnace core department to recover certain things.
"The evacuation was very urgent and we didn't have time to bring back many things."
"You want me to bring those things back along the way?" Borlog asked.
"That's right. After all, after so long, no one knows whether they are damaged or not, so just do it casually. I don't insist on this."
Mamo said and handed a list to Boluogo, with a rough description of the target and its possible location written on it.
Boluogo glanced at it briefly and stuffed the list into his pocket.
As the two of them were moving forward, Mamo snapped his fingers, and the next moment the surrounding buildings began to crack, revealing a turbid blackness.
As the first minister of the Sublimation Furnace Core, the Glorious One, Mamo also has the ability to pass freely in the reclamation room. Darkness enveloped the two of them, and the space shifted. When the faint light came into Boluogo's eyes again, he had already left.
After entering the room, we arrived at another dark and mysterious place.
Boluogo looked around, he remembered this.
The surroundings were filled with cold, dead silence. This feeling seemed to have taken on a physical form, squeezing Boluogo's body, and feeling an inexplicable sense of depression all over his body.
Mamo coughed softly, shattering the dead silence like a pickaxe, and Bologo also escaped from the package of silence.
Boluogo breathed deeply. For the first time, he felt that his breathing was so loud, surging in his throat like a whistling wind.
Looking around again, countless doors were suspended in the darkness. The light was weak and could only barely illuminate the outline of the doors. They seemed to be endless, forming an intricate maze that seemed to have no end.
Each door exists independently, each displaying amazing styles and materials. Some doors are made of ancient oak, with complex patterns carved on the door. Every texture reveals the age of the house.
There are traces of it, and some doors are shrouded in gorgeous metal texture, shining with silver and gold, as if exuding mysterious power.
Some doors are made of stone, which is rough and cold, while others are made of curtains with fluttering tassels, giving people a soft and romantic feeling.
Boluogo looked along the end. These doors were piled up like a mountain, extending to the end of the field of vision. There seemed to be no end or starting point, only endless doors standing in front of him.
They stand silently, each door leading to an unknown area.
Transfer station.
When Boluogo came to the Bureau of Order for the first time, he arrived from here, and this was also the buffer zone set up by the Bureau of Order outside the reclamation room to prevent the Xilin invasion from happening again.
Boluogo thinks this is reasonable. The chaos in the ruins area will spread to the outside area, and the existence of the transfer station separates it from the safe reclamation room.
Mamo waved to Boluogo, and the two of them moved forward quickly in the darkness. Boluogo saw the dark high wall very close to him. Under the high wall was a heavy gate with chains and
The relief of the sword.
This time, the door Boluogo wanted to go to was not this one, but the door at the other end of the darkness under the high wall.
As the distance shortened, the door hidden in the darkness gradually became clear.
The iron gate stood in the darkness.
The surface of the iron gate is covered with a variety of warning signs, using different languages and symbols. Some signs display red danger patterns, warning of potential dangers or prohibition of entry. Some signs use yellow
Symbols express attention and warning, reminding people to act with caution.
The signs, which come in different sizes and shapes and are affixed to iron doors, covering nearly the entire surface, depict a variety of warnings, from electric shock hazards and radiation warnings to toxic gas leaks and high-voltage areas, with some in the language used.
and symbols make people feel strange and mysterious, as if they are from another world.
The seams of the iron door were welded together, forming a silver scar. These welding marks outline the outline of the door, making the entire iron door look more indestructible.
Boluogo did not approach the door rashly. In the dim space, the majesty and warning brought by this iron door became the focus of the entire scene, demonstrating the insurmountable power and mystery. Boluogo could not help but wonder about what was hidden inside.
Secrets generate endless reverie and curiosity.
"Forbidden door."
Mamo's voice sounded from beside him, and he continued, "We usually use this name to refer to this door."
"Is there a ruins area behind the door?" Bologo asked.
Mamo nodded, then looked at the door in front of him, the glow of ether burning in his eyes.
Warning signs on the surface of the iron gate are arranged in a haphazard manner. When Mamo's ether comes into contact with it, it begins to show a strange sense of distortion, forming a crazy chaotic scene.
The red pattern flickered in the darkness, like ripples of blood surging on the iron door.
The images depicted on the signs are unpredictable, ranging from twisted human figures to strange creatures, all of which bring people an incomparable sense of fear. Some of the symbols on the signs are twisted and stretched, as if they have undergone fanatical deformation, showing a kind of
Incomprehensible absurdity and madness.
The silvery-white welding scar on the iron door also began to be heated, burning red, and was completely melted in the next moment. The hot molten iron fell off, revealing the tiny gap between the door. At the same time, this unshakable door also appeared.
A gap that can be overcome.
Deep voices echoed in the dark space, and Boluogo heard someone talking.
"Confirm permissions."
"Access allowed."
In the lingering sound of rumbling, the heavy door moved open, and for a moment it seemed as if real evil had been released. Chaotic darkness emerged from behind the door, and the thick darkness shrouded everything, like a layer of oppressive and disgusting shadow.
Permeated in the air.
From the gap in the open door, a faint light shines through, depicting a moldy and distorted scene. The ups and downs and flickers of the light are like the cheers and crazy howls of a madman, conveying a shocking impact.
force.
There was a chaotic sound in the darkness, like torn clothes, hoarse shouts and the collision of smashed objects.
The chaotic noise made Boluogo feel dizzy and restless. In his suppressed breathing, it seemed that a group of crazy creatures were hidden in the darkness, their twisted bodies dancing like demons, and their terrifying and crazy faces flashed in the darkness.
It seems to be mocking human normality and reason.
"Are you sure this is a ruins?" Boluogo asked doubtfully, "and not some demon-slaying battlefield?"
"As I said, many contained objects have escaped, and the entire space is evolving towards chaos... who knows what is happening inside?"
Mamo looked indifferent, since he wasn't the one to explore anyway.
"This shouldn't be a problem for you," Mamo praised. "Whether it's a wall or a monster, you can always tear them apart."
Boluogo sighed, no wonder this action suited him so well.
The chaotic sonata in the darkness is full of disorder and madness. It is so chaotic and turbulent that fear and uneasiness are intertwined in people's hearts and spread in the darkness. This crazy darkness makes people full of tension and fear, as if
Every moment can drag people into an endless abyss of madness.
Most people who are not firm in their hearts will collapse the moment they face the darkness. Only those who are overly stubborn like Boluogo will not only not be affected, but will angrily slash to death with their swords.
"bring it on."
Mamo smiled and stepped into the darkness first, and his figure disappeared, followed closely by Boluogo.
As if the forbidden door was full, the gate was reset and blocked, and the transfer station became dead silent again. In the absolute silence, a thin and ghostly figure walked between the doors, and a bunch of keys hung on his
At the waist, metal collided with each other, but no sound was made.