After lunch, the two strolled in the order.

"I think the information about the target should be written clearly enough in the information given to you by Lebius," said Jeffrey. "My suggestion here is to go back and rest and set off in the darkness, which is better."

Jeffrey said, narrowing his eyes as if he was thinking about something, and then continued.

"And... if I expected it was correct, the equipment I applied for for you should have been delivered to your house."

"Equipment? What equipment?"

When he heard the "equipment" Bologo's eyes lit up. Since he had just learned about alchemy weapons, Bologo became very interested in these extraordinary weapons. If he had an alchemy weapon in the assessment at that time, maybe he would not have to cut the Blade Wolf to pieces at the cost of one death.

"The standard equipment for some field staff, after all, you are already a formal employee now, and you can't let you chop with a folding knife... Why do you like cold weapons so much? Guns are much more efficient than that thing."

Jeffrey said as he lifted up the hem of the clothes, revealing the pistol inserted into the belt around his waist, looking simple, but Bologo instinctively felt that this would not be an ordinary gun.

"Probably a psychological shadow?" Bologo said uncertainly, "You also know that before I was imprisoned, I was a soldier, and after staying in the place where artillery fire was everywhere for a long time, I would inevitably get tired of this thing."

"Really?" Jeffrey keenly captured something.

Bologo's words stopped and hesitated for a moment, and he shook his head.

"Fake it, it's just a real reason, you may not believe it if you say it."

"Ha?" Jeffrey said curiously, "Tell me."

"Do you remember what I applied to you when I was released from prison?" Bologo did not explain, objecting to Jeffrey's question.

Jeffrey shook his head very simply, he couldn't remember it.

"It's glasses," said Bologo. "It's the injuries left behind when I was in the army. A shell exploded beside me, which made my head buzz. When I woke up, I was a little myopic. It was too far away, and my vision began to blur, and my marksmanship was still very bad."

"Unfortunately, it wasn't until a long time later that I got the 'gift' and I don't know why. The 'gift' did not heal these... Maybe it wasn't a harm."

"At first I wore glasses, but after all, I was fighting with demons. I would damage one in almost every battle. Later, I simply stopped wearing it and didn't use a gun much."

"Myopia is serious?" Jeffrey asked.

"It's not serious. In fact, if you want to see clearly, you can do it. It just takes some time to concentrate."

Bologo said, frowned, squinted his eyes, and his facial muscles were exerting force, as if he had entered another state. However, Jeffrey looked at the expression Bologo showed at the moment, and his cheeks bulged slightly, as if he couldn't help laughing.

"Smile, laugh, I knew it would be like this."

Bologo kept his "concentrated" state and said helplessly.

His expression was very interesting at this moment. His frown and his narrowed eyes combined with his squinting eyes, he put on a stinky face, and his facial features twisted together, which looked like the word "囧".

"Is this actually the case?" Jeffrey was a little embarrassed to breathe.

"Yes, and I realized that this period of time has been enough for me to rush over and cut the other party into pieces than to concentrate on firing."

Bologo's expression twitched slightly, which was the reason why he didn't want to show this side to others. The cold-blooded savage no longer had it, but turned into a stinky killer who was eager to get off work.

"Ha ha!"

Jeffrey still laughed endlessly and kept sighing.

"My God, Bologo, I didn't expect that you have such a side... Are you thinking about performing comedy?"

To be honest, the contrast between Bologo really made Jeffrey laugh. He wiped the tears from his laughter and his thoughts also remembered what he looked like at the beginning.

"Wow, so at the beginning, you were cold every day, but you just couldn't see clearly?"

When he met Bologo in his memory, Bologo was far colder than he is now. Even if he looked at him, he could not see his figure in the blue eyes. It seemed that from the beginning, Jeffrey had not walked into Bologo's eyes, and Bologo never looked at him.

Bologo treated everyone fairly and contemptuously.

This felt great, like a nightmare that came out of urban legends, coldness, depression, absolute confidence in his own strength... But in fact, he was just a little myopic and too lazy to see what others looked like.

"Oh my God, help me."

Jeffrey was almost dying of laughter, which attracted the attention of the staff on the side.

Bologo did not respond, and he felt a little embarrassed about this matter.

No one would have thought that Lazarus, who had been resurrected from the dead, had such a side, which was slightly comedy, but less blurred, like a living person with flesh and blood, rather than a flawless monster.

"Wow, let's talk about it seriously, after you 'Lupert' is officially put into operation, Lebius should assign you more advanced equipment, you can look forward to it a little bit first." Jeffrey said.

"I'm looking forward to it now. If you want, I hope you can send me home directly with the 'Key of Wind Path'." said Bologo.

"That won't work. I still have work to do. Just go back by yourself and get familiar with the route."

Listening to his words, thinking about the long journey back, Bologo felt only a speechless fatigue.

Oath City Opus is extremely huge. It is said that it is currently the most magnificent city among the countries. The city is still being expanded rapidly. The new city is constantly being planned on the drawings like an arched wall.

The transportation is convenient, but whether it is a cable car across the cracks, a subway running underground, a tram galloping on the track, or a convenient transportation, it makes the distance farther under this complex and huge urban area.

Bologo made up his mind that he would definitely get a "sweeping key" in the future to avoid this damn commute to work as much as possible.

"This is your first time performing a mission. Be careful, the other party may have the existence of a Condenser," Jeffrey was still a little worried. "You know, if you are powerless and thrown into the deep ditch of the big crack, I can't think of any way to save you."

"It sounds pretty good. I might be able to detect if the big crack has an end."

Bologo looked stressless, and then Jeffrey showed his extremely stressful gaze and stared at Bologo. He could only wave his hand and say.

"Just kidding, I will be careful, observe the situation first, and then act."

Berlogo really listened to Jeffrey's advice, which made Jeffrey very pleased.

"I will become a Condenser, will I?"

Bologo asked, it was hard not to be moved by such powerful power.

"Yes, I expect to have started preparing your implantation ceremony. Maybe after this mission is over, you can start the promotion of the Ninghuan Master. Don't be anxious. There are many preparations for becoming the Ninghuan Master."

Jeffrey recalled the process of the Order Bureau and speculated on the time node.

"But... letting you become a Condenser is indeed a very stressful choice."

"Why do you say that?" asked Bologo.

"Because you are a debtor, your ‘gift’ is independent of the ‘secret energy’ and the power of alchemy arms. In such a rock-scissor game, the enemy guesses your ‘secret energy’ and the power of your alchemy arms, but he can’t guess your ‘gift’ no matter what, right? Not to mention that your ‘gift’ is so powerful.

Immortal body.

Bologo, we all look forward to you. Immortal Body is a very powerful force. Although you have the possibility of being powerless, multiple resurrections can give you more opportunities than others...the chance of trial and error."

Trial and error, the battle between the Condenser always requires trial and error, but once it cannot be controlled, trial and error will lead to death, but Bologo will not. Death is just a restart for him, and he knows the enemy's "secret ability" will become the deadliest sharp blade.

"Another chance to do it again," Bologo whispered.

"You need to use your 'gift' instead of falling into crazy slashing. For example, you can pretend to die and give the enemy a fatal blow when they relax their defenses." Jeffrey suggested.

"Sounds... not bad?"

Bologo fantasized about that scene, and the dead body suddenly bounced up and stabbed a sword with a throat. It was really sinister and cunning when he thought about it.

"But remember to try not to let the enemy realize your immortal body. Even if the other party realizes it, you must ensure one thing..."

Jeffrey didn't continue talking, waiting for Bologo to answer.

"Kill him, all enemies who know that I am immortal will die." Bologo said very well.

“Yes, that’s it.”

Jeffrey patted Burlogo's shoulder vigorously and laughed loudly.

“I’ve already started looking forward to you as the New Employee of the Year!”

"The Order Bureau has this evaluation mechanism?" This damn title surprised Bologo.

"Of course! We have an internal incentive policy, otherwise do you think this kind of life-threatening industry can really support it with just enthusiasm and ideas?"

Jeffrey looked like an old-fashioned man, and then whispered.

"Don't think I'm just kidding. If you can really get awards, you can apply for some awards."

"for example?"

"For example, alchemy," said Jeffrey, "are much stronger than the standard equipment of the field staff."

He said, taking out the gun inserted at his waist. It was a revolver. As Bologo observed before, the gun body was extremely simple, and the metal surface was scratched by time. Bologo could not recognize its specific model, but he could see a special sign on the part of the gun handle.

Bologo carefully observed the mark. Judging from the signs of the Order Bureau and the Special Operations Group, these special signs often represent what they are in the Order Bureau.

It was a fruit, with a poisonous snake wrapped around the outside of the fruit, which attempted to eat the flesh.

"It is the 'scientific Research and Equipment Department' of the Order Bureau, code-named 'Sublimation Furnace Core'. Currently, the 'alchemical matrix' and alchemy weapons used by the Order Bureau are basically developed by them, responsible for our scientific research and equipment production and facilities maintenance."

Jeffrey explained to Bologo at the right time.

"This gun is what I got after completing an important task."

"What is its effect?" asked Belogo curiously.

"It's a secret." Jeffrey huffed his finger in front of his mouth.

"This kind of custom alchemy armament is often extremely expensive, and even the Order Bureau cannot be extravagant in this regard, so you don't want to spend your only salary to pay for these things, so it's better to work hard in exchange for such an opportunity," said Jeffrey.

"Secret...secret..."

Bologo obviously didn't listen to Jeffrey's words, but instead cared about the ability of the gun, and then he asked.
To be continued...