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Chapter 90 Past events

When he thought of the enemy who severely injured Church, Boluogo felt angry. Fortunately, such anger usually didn't last long and would go out on its own.

Boluogo was not relieved, but he realized that there was a person who was angrier than him, and the subsequent actions he would take would be even more cruel than him.

Burlogo began to pray for Morrison, praying that he would not fall into his hands. Burlogo would break his limbs and then give him to Palmer like a gift. As for what Palmer would do

How to deal with him has nothing to do with Boluogo.

Borogo was never a kind man.

The training continued for a while, and Boluogo felt that the amount of training for today was already in place. Continuing would have no meaning other than increasing fatigue.

After walking out of the combat room and looking at the other end of the corridor, the light on the door number was glowing red, which meant that someone was using this combat room. Ever since Bologg asked Yas for advice, the combat room had been occupied.

Burlogo thought it must be Palmer inside.

Any etheric skill that can reach the extreme realm will have a qualitative change effect. For example, Nesanir's violent attack can turn the enemy into dust. Boluogo began to be curious. When other ethereal skills reach the extreme realm, what will they be like?

What does it look like.

Boluogo was going to take a look at the archives. With his authority as a person in charge, he should be able to read a lot of confidential documents, and maybe there might be something he wanted among them.

But before that, Bologo planned to go back to Lebius's office to see if there was any new news.

Pushing open the door of the office, Boluogo was stunned for a moment. He then said, "I thought you would disappear for a while."

Boluogo sat down on the sofa, "During this period, I have become accustomed to seeing Jeffrey working."

"Is that so? It must be very difficult for him to work."

Lebius said without raising his head. He was dealing with the stacked documents as usual.

To be honest, being the leader of an action team is not an easy job. They not only have to fight the enemy, but also deal with tedious affairs. Even if the Order Bureau appoints assistants, this still cannot relieve the work pressure of the team leaders.

Boluogo began to feel lucky that due to the characteristics of the temporary action team, he did not need to deal with any troublesome matters except post-action reports.

"Fortunately, Jeffrey has worked in the logistics department for such a long time, so this is not difficult for him," Bologo said.

"It looks like I can let him be busy with these things in the future." Lebius lowered his head and smiled.

Borrogo asked, "What have you been doing?"

"Promotion, I have stayed at the position of the power bearer for long enough, and it's time for me to be promoted."

Lebius told the shocking news in an extremely calm tone.

Promotion?

Boluogo felt his throat was a little dry, "In other words... you are now a base keeper?"

"Didn't you notice it before?" Lebius said, "Or I'm overthinking it."

Lebius was referring to the previous meeting. From then on, Bologo noticed a slight change in Lebius's temperament. Bologo had thought about being promoted to defender, but when Lebius confirmed this

When the news broke, Boluogo couldn't help but feel shaken.

Boluogo murmured, "I thought I could catch up with you..."

The first time Bologe fought with extraordinary power was against Lebius's Blade-Bite Wolf. Although it was only a controlled object of Lebius, it still left Bologe with a great deal of influence.

A deep impression, this can be regarded as his first battle into the extraordinary world.

"I have nothing to chase," Lebius said. "Besides, the team members have all been promoted to power holders. If I stay with the power holders again, you will be the team leader or I will be the team leader."

Boluogo smiled and said, "We are all team leaders. In terms of position, this is correct."

The writing pen stopped for a moment, and then Lebius realized that Bologo was referring to his identity as the leader of the temporary action team.

Lebius whispered, "This sounds really weird. One of his team members has become the team leader..."

"What's weird about this? When you retire, I will take your place. You must know that I am an immortal." Boluogo felt that this was like a kind of inheritance.

"Um...retirement, replacement?"

Lebius stopped writing, leaned back and stretched his muscles, his brows filled with fatigue.

Boluogo suddenly asked, "Why did you choose to be promoted at this time?"

Without waiting for Lebius to answer, Bologo continued to ask, "Is it because of the King's Secret Sword?"

"Why do you think so?"

"What a coincidence," Bologo said, "You have worked in the Bureau of Order for many years, participated in secret wars, and are also a member of the Unshakable. This shows that your qualifications are completely sufficient, but you have always been

No promotion."

Boluogo said, "If you want to wait to retire, it makes sense, but now you suddenly choose to be promoted... It's hard not to make me think too much."

After a pause, Boluogo added, "Whenever I am free, I think about many things, and my thoughts spread uncontrollably."

Lebius nodded, "It can be seen that your energy seems to be unlimited. In addition to killing the enemy, you are also preparing how to kill the enemy. I can understand."

Seeing that Lebius did not resist too much, Bologo continued to express his curiosity.

"You have never told me about your specific experience in the Secret War, but from other people's words, I can imagine that you must have been very outstanding during the Secret War, and you even said you saved the war. But you never

Don't mention this, as if it is not your honor, but an unbearable shame."

If you want to defeat the enemy, you must first understand him. Bologg wants to know what the astronauts are going to do. He needs to know the mysteries of the past, not only the mystery of the fall of the Holy City, but also the secret war.

Lebius rubbed his eyes, "Why do you want to ask these questions?"

"I suddenly thought of it, and I was very curious before," Boluogo softened his tone, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Um……"

Lebius pondered for a moment and suddenly laughed, "If it were before, I would definitely keep silent, but now... I want to talk about it."

Boluogo felt a little surprised, and then he realized one thing, "Is it also because of the King's Secret Sword?"

"I guess so?"

Lebius hesitated and explained, "Maybe I want to tell it myself. It's not easy to hold these stories in my stomach."

"It's not bad to chat with you. Just think of it as a way to enlighten myself."

"You have never understood yourself for so many years, and then you suddenly changed your gender today?" Boluoge felt weird, "This is really strange, team leader."

A trace of disgust flashed in Lebius's eyes. He found that Boluogo was too smart, a little too smart. He just wanted to say something nice and bring out the topic, but he stripped off the disguise of his words.

Standing up, Lebius glanced at Boluogo and asked abruptly, "Do you have anything going on next?"

"No, I'm on vacation. What's wrong?"

"Come with me for a walk, it's too boring here," Lebius said. "Even after staying here for so long, I'm still not used to it."

Boluogo was taken out of the room by Lebius in confusion. It was now afternoon, a little sunshine penetrated the clouds, and fell warmly on the ground. There were not many people on the road.

Out of order, the two of them moved forward side by side.

"Team leader, something is wrong with you."

This was the first time for Bologo to see Lebius like this, and he was full of hidden worries. It seemed that this was also the first time for him to walk on the streets with Lebius.

Lebius leaned on his cane, as if he was engaged in some kind of fierce psychological struggle. Finally, Lebius made a decision, and he said to Bologo.

"Bologo, I don't agree with the decision made by the decision-making room. We should not have any communication with the King's Secret Sword, not even negotiations."

Lebius's voice became more severe.

"Xilin's body must not be handed over to the King's Secret Sword, no matter what!"

The repeated words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Boluogo on the head. Boluogo felt a little dizzy for a moment, and then he realized one thing, his guess was correct.

The arrival of the King's Secret Sword made Lebius determined to be promoted to a defender. Now that Lebius has taken great risks to become a defender, the situation in Oath City Opos has become so chaotic again.

Boluogo could vaguely smell the smell of sulfur, as if the smell of sulfur from the fall of the Holy City had penetrated into this land, and even after so many years, it still could not dissipate.

Lebius's mood stabilized. It was rare for him to lose control of his emotions. He dug into his pocket and took out a crumpled cigarette case. This thing looked very old at first glance, but it made him feel uncomfortable.

What surprised Boluogo even more was that Lebius lit the cigarette skillfully and took a long puff.

This was the first time that Bologger saw Lebius smoking. He thought that this workaholic would not have such a bad habit.

Lebius said something that Bologo couldn't understand, "Speaking of which, it's really memorable, Bologo."

"A long time ago, my team leader also said similar words to me."

Walking to the bench on the street, Lebius stopped and sat on it. It was not far from the farmhouse, and the towering pillars cast a terrifying shadow.

Bologo sat next to Lebius and listened carefully to his words.

Lebius said quietly, "She told me that when she is promoted to a defender and transferred to another place, I can replace her and become the leader of the second group."

Boluogo remained calm on the surface, but there was already a turmoil in his heart. In his memory, there had never been a second group in the Bureau of Order.

No, maybe there was a second group, but because of something, the entire action group was disbanded.

Like Secret Wars.

"Then what?" asked Borogo, "the secret war breaks out, right?"

Lebius took a big swallow, and then he coughed painfully. The smell of the cigarette was not good, and it felt like smoking a pile of rotten branches.

"It was a peaceful day as usual. There were no fatal emergencies to deal with." Lebius glanced at the convenience store on the corner and threw the half-burning cigarette into the trash can. "I bought it there.

I bought a pack of cigarettes and joked with Jeffrey that after smoking this pack, I would quit smoking."

He opened his pocket watch and looked at the time.

"I remember that moment," Lebius said. "About half an hour later, Cylin invaded the chamber and the secret war broke out."

"That bastard took everything from me."

Lebius was silent for a long time this time. When Bologg started to feel a little restless, he turned his head and joked to Bologg.

"Looking at the best, at least I succeeded in quitting smoking."


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