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Chapter 86 Working days

The sun hit Boluogo's face, and the warmth of the morning light melted the coldness on Boluogo's body. He slowly opened his eyes, and then sat up straight from the bed.

a new day.

Bologo didn't have much expectations for the new day. He didn't know whether it would be better or worse, maybe both, just like yesterday.

The exchange with Aimu last night made Boluogo feel restless, as if a herd of deer had knocked him down and then trampled on him with those hard hooves.

It was quite beautiful, at least Boluogo thought it was beautiful and warm. Although it was a little weird, this kind of beauty did not last long.

After returning home and quieting down, Boluogo's mind uncontrollably thought of things at work, and then thought of the devil's conspiracy.

It was always like this for Bologe. The internal friction of his thoughts completely destroyed the beauty brought by Aimu, and all kinds of possibilities made Bologe miserable.

Looking at his pillow, the dark sword blade was so close.

Holding a weapon can give Bologo a sense of security, as can sleeping with a weapon, which can effectively cure Bologo's insomnia caused by stress.

As early as the war, Bologg had done this. Although the stench of the trenches was unbearable, as the fatigue worsened, Bologg would eventually pass out under the physical limit.

But Boluogo is a lethargic and restless person. He will wake up from time to time, but as long as he has a weapon on his pillow, Boluogo's sleep will become particularly peaceful.

Looking at it this way, the weapon can be regarded as Boluogo's sleeping doll.

After getting up and opening the door, Boluogo took a brief look. Just as he thought, Palmer had not returned home all night, and he should be sleeping on the sofa in the activity room now.

After turning on the radio and waiting for Dudel's morning broadcast, Bologo simply cleaned himself up and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

As a veteran who has returned from the battlefield, Boluogo can adapt to many harsh environments, including diet. In addition, Boluogo does not have too many desires and his efficiencyism. It can be said that Boluogo

Luo Ge is extremely simple to cook.

Normally when Palmer is around, he can make some complicated requests so that the food made by Bologo will at least look more beautiful and delicious. Now that Palmer is gone, he can only satisfy his own satiety. Bologg

Sitting up is very casual.

Heat the pan, add a little oil, heat it briefly, then break in a few eggs without any extra ingredients. After a few minutes, the hot egg pancakes will come out of the pan. Then take out a few sausages from the refrigerator and slice them.

Heat them up, pour them on the egg pancakes, and spread some meat sauce.

This was Bologg's meal, plus a glass of ice-cold orange juice. The whole process took no more than ten minutes. Bologg ate quickly, and it took him less than five minutes to finish the meal.

When he was putting the dinner plate in the sink and preparing to change into his uniform, Dudel's voice slowly sounded from the radio.

"Hello listeners! I am Dudel, your loyal friend who broadcasts twice a day, welcome to this column!"

Hearing Dudel's voice, Bologg, who was tying his tie in front of the mirror, suddenly stopped.

According to the past rhythm of life, when Bologg made breakfast for the two of them and was just about to eat, he would be able to catch up with the start of Dudel's radio station, and then Bologg would join Palmer in Dudel's chatter.

, after breakfast, get dressed, and then go out to work.

Today, Palmer was not at home, and all schedules were accelerated and completely disrupted. Only then did Bologna actually feel the influence of Palmer on his life.

Not to mention Church's influence on Palmer.

Borrogo tried to understand other people, to experience this from their perspective, and then he felt the tide of emotion roll over him.

After understanding the feelings of others, Bologo noticed some practical problems before him.

The key to the winding path to the Undead Club has been damaged, and Sere has never given him a new key. Palmer is not at home, there is no one to drive, and Bologo himself does not have a driver's license.

Now going to work has become a problem... In fact, at the speed of a person with power, Boluogo is not much slower than a car when running at full speed, and he has sufficient endurance and ether reserves to last for a long time, but the problem is,

Exposing extraordinary powers directly to the public is against the convention.

Boluogo was troubled for a moment, sighed, and put a layer of black cloth bag over the resentment bite. The resentment bite was straight and long, without a sword guard. Under the long cloth bag, it looked like a wrapped sword.

cane.

Half an hour later, when Burlogo got off the crowded bus and staggered toward the nursery, he once again became deeply aware of Palmer's influence on his life.

Today's Order Bureau is obviously much busier than in the past, and the same is true for the Field Service Department. Usually it is very deserted here, with only a few people walking around, but now field staff can be seen everywhere, and several action teams have been mobilized and running around non-stop.

Boluogo thought that this should be related to the intelligence he brought back. The usually silent tyrant suddenly stirred up the storm, and the wandering road seemed to be out of the control of the Bureau of Order. Once this happened, the harm would affect the entire Great Rift, the entire Great Rift.

It is very likely to become an out-of-control zone.

In addition, there is the direct threat from the King's Shield Guard.

In Boluogo's report, the Shadow King, the second seat, still has the power of the Gloryor level, but Boluogo still doesn't know how much strength he can exert, followed by the Basekeeper level.

The third seat, and the even more mysterious Army of the Silent Ones.

From the final battle, the power of the two Silent Ones has reached the Defender level. Perhaps as long as one more Silent One falls, the other one will reach the Glory One level.

This is an extremely terrifying force, and now they are hidden under the thick fog of the Great Rift, along with those deadly plagues of decay.

No one knows how much of the plague of decay the King's Shieldguard has mastered, but what is known is that once these deadly gases leak out in the city, it will cause a crazy massacre.

There is also some secret information that only Bologo knows.

The tyrant took advantage of himself, coerced the Shadow King, and learned the astronaut's plan from his mouth. Once the tyrant informed the other devils of this information, even if they did not know the full extent of the astronaut's conspiracy, they would know the astronaut's actions based on what he had done.

Whatever you do, they will definitely hit you hard.

Oath City Opos is like a whirlpool, attracting all the monsters and monsters here.

The towering kenshi will become the new sacred city, and Bologo doesn't know whether it will continue to stand or whether it will perish like what happened in this land.

Boluogo stopped walking, clenched his fists involuntarily, and muttered to himself.

"It will always stand...as always."

Like Church, Bologna also had reasons to defend the city.

In the activity room, Boluogo found Palmer lying on the sofa. He curled up in a ball and fell asleep. Even though he was sleeping, his face still showed unsolvable sadness and hatred.

Boluogo did not wake him up, but left silently. Only Uriel was helping to process the documents in the office, and Jeffrey and Lebius were missing.

They should also be busy. In addition to internal problems, there is also the king's secret sword from the outside. Now the machine of the Order Bureau is running at full strength and roaring.

According to normal regulations, after an operation, Boluogo will take a short vacation. In other words, there is no work entrusted to Boluogo now. He can just lie down at home instead of reporting to the reclamation room.

Normally, Bologe would have enjoyed this short period of peace, but now Bologe was in no mood to rest.

I thought that after becoming a power-bearer, Bologg's inner thirst for power would be alleviated to a certain extent. As a result, the power of the defender gave Bologg a head-on blow, making him unable to rest for even a moment.

Boluogo came to the spacious combat room, and everyone else became busy. The combat room emptied out. Under Boluogo's control, stone pillars rose up from the ground, turning into a dense stone forest.

Standing on one of the stone pillars, Bologo carefully felt the surge of his own power.

Etai Chi Technique is an application of the Sublime Master's precise control of ether, and then becomes a skill in combat. After studying this technique in depth enough, a small number of people can master the Etai Chi Technique.

, can reach the "extreme realm" level.

Judging from the data, when an E-Tai Chi skill is studied to the extreme, the E-Tai Chi skill will undergo a qualitative change, and can even be regarded as an extended "secret energy", just like the devil's addition.

Protection and gifts.

As the bearer of power, Bologo has now mastered multiple etheric skills, namely etheric amplification, etheric shielding, and etheric perception.

Among them, ether perception is still relatively unfamiliar, and ether amplification is the best. If Bologo wants to learn one of the extreme realms, his best choice is aether amplification.

Bologg clenched his fists, complicated light tracks flashed, and as the ether flowed, terrifying power gathered on Bologg's fists.

He became curious about what the extreme power would look like, and whether it could bring qualitative changes to him like a gift and protection.


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