Endless Debt.

Chapter 793 Tearing Reality [Thanks to Notkuma's leader for adding more]

Chapter 793 Tearing Reality [Thanks to Notkuma's leader for adding more]

"The situation has changed."

This is a sentence that has been frequently mentioned in the Bureau of Order since the Decaying Pandemic incident.

When the Oath City Opals recovered from the aftermath of the disaster, the Bureau of Order did not relax because of this, but became more vigilant, alert to the changes from the other side of the narrow kingdoms, the Kogadel Empire.

But under the high alert, the Kogadel Empire maintained a strange calm. For a while, the king's secret swords seemed to have disappeared, and they withdrew from the narrow kingdoms one after another, and gathered them back into their land.

The Bureau of Order guessed that they were wary of Xilin who had returned, and the King's Shield Guard who was about to be rebuilt in the hands of Xilin.

A long overdue civil war in the Kogadel Empire.

Civil war did not break out.

For a long time after the end of the Decaying Plague event, not only the Kogadel Empire remained silent, but so did Xilin. His return was like a flash in the pan, disappearing into the Great Rift without a trace.

But the news of Xilin's return has swept through every inch of land in the continent like a torrential rain, and all the supernatural forces know of his return. It is obviously the eve of the outbreak of disputes, but the entire supernatural world has fallen into an extremely weird peace and harmony... peaceful.

Until a series of civil strife broke out within the Rhine Alliance, from the civil strife of the Night Clan.

There were people coming and going in the corridor of the train, and there were noisy voices one after another. People dragged their suitcases and squeezed to move forward. The friendly words between each other were already mixed with a little anxiety.

The inside of the car was filled with exhaustion, people's faces were full of vicissitudes, the passengers waiting for the hard seats were already sitting on the aisle, and the people behind them were also fighting for a little space, wanting to get close to the windows to get fresh air.The gray light in the carriage shines on the passengers who are anxiously waiting to get out of the station. From time to time, some people ask for help, but most of them are concentrating on their destination or breathing peacefully, which makes the air in the carriage oppressive.In this crowded place, every step seems to stir everyone's emotions.

Boluogo walked through the crowded passage and arrived at the next carriage, and the space suddenly opened up. This is an exclusive carriage specially prepared for field staff to separate them from civilians.

It's just that in the exclusive compartment, the wounded field staff had the same depressed mood as the civilians.

Some people rub their sore shoulders, sit helplessly on the leaning board, their eyes are dim, and some people sit alone in silence, thinking and reflecting, thinking about the current situation of life, past choices and uncertainty about the future Sex, bored emotions are written on every face, they calculate the time to reach their destination, they just want to reach their destination as soon as possible and get rid of all these troubles.

After the Decaying Plague event ended, the Night Clan surfaced. For these hateful enemies, the Bureau of Order had made sufficient preparations when they met in Fengyuan Highlands, but no one expected that they would appear suddenly at this time, and they were In an extremely sporadic way, the plague of blood spread among villages and towns far away from the city.

A large number of civilians were transferred on the train. Their villages and towns have been polluted by the blood of the night race. The fire has burned through countless houses. The train will take them to the next city, where they will be resettled. Return to the Bureau of Order and report on the task.

"I can hardly remember. When was the last time I returned to the Bureau of Order...about three years ago?" On the opposite side of Burlogo, Johnny sighed while looking at the scenery outside the window.

When the Night Clan became active, due to the nature of the debtor, Bologo was sent out. As a person in charge, he was fully capable of being on his own, so he was regarded as an emergency force. his place.

Since setting off from the Bureau of Order a month ago, Bologo has been running non-stop, measuring the territory of the Rhineland Alliance, and hunting down the Night Clan who are also debtors according to the guidance of the umbilical cord. Bologo will also accept some other orders, Such as rescuing Johnny.

"I have learned about your functions, like a group of explorers, searching for ether vortex points in various inaccessible places ahead, and while recording, also channeling away those extremely threatening existences that may evolve into extraordinary disasters." Burrow Go said.

"That's right." Johnny nodded and devoured a sandwich.

He has not eaten the food of human civilization for a long time. In the deep mountains and old forests, the only companions with Johnny are various bugs.

"Then you should be an experienced veteran. This is not the first time you have dredged the etheric vortex point. Why did this happen this time." Bologo frowned.

A few days ago, Bologo was supposed to arrive at the next town, but on the way, Bologo suddenly received a direct instruction from the decision-making room. A member of the eighth team disappeared in the deep forest, because of the importance of his function , Burrog needs to search for him first.

Burrog went tens of kilometers deep in the jungle before finding Johnny who was unconscious. At that time, the guy's body was bloody and bloody, as if he had been hit by an explosion at close range.

"Um……"

Johnny thought about it and stopped eating. He took out his pocket, took out a crumpled notebook, and from nowhere, took out a pair of cracked glasses and put it on.

"Do you know how to channel the etheric vortex point?" Johnny asked.

Burrog shook his head in denial.

"To put it simply, when a large amount of ether is accumulated in a certain area, it is like a vortex suddenly appearing on a calm water surface. The excess ether will gradually overwhelm reality, causing the material foundation of the entire area to begin to collapse. At the same time, this The vortex will also attract more ether, making the vortex bigger and bigger until reality is completely torn apart, and this is the process in which an ether vortex point is formed and evolves into an extraordinary disaster."

Johnny said as he tore off a page from the notebook, laid the page flat on the table, put the tip of the pen on the page, and pressed harder until it pierced.

"Reality is punctured."

Johnny looked up at Bologo, "In order to avoid this situation, we need to find the location of the ether vortex point, channel it, break up this huge, gradually gathering ether, and let it return to heaven and earth. between."

He took a deep breath and breathed heavily, "According to my previous experience, as long as the ether vortex points are dealt with in time, usually no disaster will be caused..."

"But this time you almost died in it," said Burrog.

"Ah."

Johnny nodded, he hesitated, and said cautiously, "I feel that the world has become strange."

He looked down at his notes, where a series of numbers were recorded, he became a little hesitant, and said intermittently, "I have been in this job for many years, but in recent years..."

"In recent years, the etheric vortex point has become more violent and terrifying."

Burrogo guessed what Johnny wanted to say, and he said directly, "This should be related to the overall increase in the concentration of ether. The concentration of ether in this world is getting higher and higher. No matter how you try to channel it, it will only become It gets stronger and stronger until the etheric vortex point engulfs the entire world, and the concentration remains the same."

Johnny froze for a moment, he didn't expect Burlog to tell about the concentration of ether, "How do you know?"

A few years ago, Johnny suspected the rise of the concentration of ether. For this reason, he conducted a lot of research and data collection, but now Burlogo said this information casually, which surprised him.

"Johnny, how long has it been since you returned to the Bureau of Order?" Burlogo asked.

"It's been several years, what's the matter?"

Burrog covered his forehead, "I know that the eighth group is a group of explorers, and unless the supplies are completely exhausted, they will not appear in the field of vision of the Bureau of Order at all, but I still suggest that you come back if you have nothing to do. Few new discoveries."

Johnny's face froze completely, and then he followed Burrog's words.

"That's right, if the concentration of ether continues to rise like this, there will only be more and more ether vortex points."

He picked up the pen and poked black dots one after another on the paper.

"The so-called diversion is just to scatter the excess ether back into the world evenly, but as the concentration rises, no matter how much it is diverted, it will be futile. These heavier ether vortex points will penetrate reality and completely tear the material world apart. "

Burrog's expression was calm. He knew more than Johnny. At that time, the ether world and the material world would completely overlap. No one could tell whether it would be the beginning of a new world or the beginning of the end.

Soon Bologo noticed another thing, and he couldn't help asking, "Johnny, are you the only one in your exploration team?"

Johnny's eyes darkened for a moment. He combed his messy beard with his hands, and said in a low voice, "According to the eighth group's regulations, we usually act together as five people."

Burrog knew what was going on.

Johnny tried hard to say this sentence without emotion, "When the etheric vortex point detonated, the furious ether distorted reality and involved others by the way."

The train rumbled forward, and Burlogo turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. He thought that after the epidemic of decay, there would be a full-scale war between the two behemoths, but what really happened was the turbulent and weird changes in the dark.

Bologo suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion. During this period of time, he was like a complete killing tool, running around in various hellish scenes.

He was a little tired and missed his friends.

(End of this chapter)