Chapter 813 Guess

Since the collapse of the Great Rift, the terrain structure has been distorted and changed, opening up several new rifts that spread in all directions. The rifts along the way destroyed many buildings and cut off the city's traffic. Fortunately, after six months of repairs, these problems are being gradually solved.

Blogo walked in the slightly deep rift and looked around. There were all kinds of vegetation on the cliffs, on the ground, and in the corners. They broke out directly from the rock walls, and the lush green leaves and colorful flowers were filled with a fresh fragrance. In this deep place, vegetation bypassed the lack of sunlight and water and formed a natural ecosystem.

Without the influence of the devil's power, the Great Rift gradually regained its vitality. Blogo was looking forward to the appearance of flowers and plants growing here. It should be completely different from the Great Rift he was familiar with.

"These bridges are like sutures, piecing together the scars of the earth." Amy looked up and looked at the huge shadow cast above his head, and couldn't help but speak.

Blogo also raised his head and followed her line of sight. He saw a bridge across the rift. There were many bridges like this. They connected the divided land and reconnected the interrupted traffic.

The construction of these bridges was reported in newspapers. People praised it as a miracle of architecture because the construction team built these bridges at an astonishing speed in less than six months.

Not only the bridge, but also the reconstruction of the entire Oath City Opus was a miracle. People predicted that it would take at least a few years to complete the reconstruction, but in six months, all the scars were healed.

People marveled at the progress of technology and the perfect planning of the city hall, but Blogo knew that the reason why the construction team was so efficient was that the Order Bureau was behind it.

Whenever night fell and the citizens fell asleep, the Condensers would be summoned by the Logistics Department. For the sake of work efficiency, the extraordinary power was no longer used to destroy and kill the enemy, but to build new cities.

Even Blogo stayed up late to participate in the reconstruction work for several days. With his powerful command power, he could easily lift tens of tons of cement and steel. With his precise ether control technology, the reconstruction of the building was carried out at the speed of the naked eye.

There were many condensers like Blogo who were mobilized. The combination of extraordinary power and mechanical industry completed the reconstruction work at a speed beyond imagination.

"I never thought that one day I would do civil engineering."

Afterwards, Palmer commented like this.

In the words of the logistics department, the condensers of the command school are all good seedlings to work on the construction site. Even Palmer has a place to use his skills. His strong wind can easily clear industrial dust.

"We only need this rift to complete our work."

A brand new rift appeared in front of Blogo. After continuous rainfall, a natural ecology has developed here. Moss and weeds fill the gray rocks, and birds fly through.

"This is a new rift extending from the Great Rift. It is also the largest of the many extended rifts. It directly penetrates the City of Oath, Opus, and extends all the way outside the city."

Berogo looked at the rift and recalled the information related to it.

"At the end of the rift, it spread to a small town called Graystone and caused it to collapse and sink into the rift."

"Just like Autumn Wound Town?" Amy felt a sense of familiarity from Berogo's description.

"Yes, just like Autumn Wound Town, that town has now collapsed into the rift. We have tried to persuade them to leave, but they don't want to leave the land where they have lived for a long time. After reconstruction, the residents of the town continued to live in the rift."

Berogo somewhat understands the nostalgia of the townspeople, but their nostalgia has also added a lot of trouble to Berogo.

"The Great Rift has been patrolled... Actually, there is nothing to patrol. Within the city, the Order Bureau can monitor it in all directions, but this Graystone Rift and the Graystone Town at the end of it are different. They are outside the city and outside the surveillance."

Berogo continued, "Normally, this is not a big problem, but the damn thing is..."

He looked at the deep rift in front of him, then turned around and looked in the direction he came from.

The flat ground gradually showed a slight inclination, the slope became larger and larger, and finally slid into the darkness at the end.

If the Great Rift was completely wrapped by the city before, then the newly opened Graystone Rift broke through the wrapping. It connected the outside of the city with the core of the Great Rift. Starting from Graystone Town, people can reach the depths of the Great Rift without any obstacles, and even the abandoned land.

"This is a gap, and it is also the focus of patrol," Berogo said, "If I want to do something bad to the City of Oath Opus, then the Graystone Rift is a perfect attack route."

After speaking, Berogo raised his hand suddenly, and then the earth shook.

After being destroyed again and again, the geological structure of the Great Rift became fragile. Even after being reinforced by the Order Bureau, it still looked unsettling.

So Blogo did not conduct large-scale control, but only summoned a slowly rising earth wall on the ground, trying to slightly block the part connecting the graystone rift and the Great Rift.

The shadow of the high wall was cast down, and the actual changes made Blogo feel a little relieved.

"Let's continue walking," Blogo said to Amy, "or take a break?"

"It's okay, let's continue and try to reach Graystone Town before dark," Amy said, "If we're fast, we can have dinner there."

"Yeah."

Berogo nodded and continued to move forward side by side with Amy.

It's more like strolling and chatting while killing some blind things on the road.

In fact, from the start to now, Berogo hasn't killed anyone. Since the collapse of the Wandering Fork Road, the demons hiding in it have also fallen into the abandoned land and removed the abscesses.

Berogo hasn't encountered demons in the city for a while.

The two went deep into the rift valley, and the surroundings were quiet, but Berogo did not relax his vigilance. As a qualified field staff, he was still fully armed even in the face of such an action.

The scales of the serpent were wrapped under his clothes, and the bites and the saws of cruelty were crossed and stored in a special suitcase, carried on his back... It can even be said that Amy can be regarded as an external equipment.

"You look very happy."

Berogo saw Amy jumping around like a child. This reminded him of the scene when they first met.

"Of course I'm happy. I finally got rid of the endless account book."

After complaining, Amy smiled brightly at Blogo. After the smile, her expression suddenly became hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

"Thinking about something."

"What?" Blogo said, "Is it about work? If you really can't stand it, I can transfer you out. After all, your job is a member of the special operations team."

As the leader of the special operations team, Blogo gradually felt the beauty of power. At least every time he ordered Palmer to do housework as the leader, this guy would always obey.

"You don't want your full attendance to be deducted by me."

"Blogo, you have changed!"

Such conversations often happen at home. It's not that Blogo deliberately wants to threaten Palmer, but Palmer is too lazy, and even Blogo himself can't stand it.

"Hey..."

Aimu suddenly sighed, then looked at Blogo with a smile, "Come to think of it, as an expert, everything you do is perfect, right? Like an over-pursuing perfectionist."

"Almost." Blogo nodded.

"So from the expert's perspective, if I want to be happier, what should I do?"

Blogo stopped and pondered for a moment, "Do you want me to find a way to please you?"

"I didn't say that."

Thinking about the motives, pros and cons, Blogo analyzed accurately like a machine, and then he came to a conclusion.

"Okay, I know."

"What do you know?"

Aimu felt that Blogo knew nothing. Once this guy became stubborn, he was like a rigid old man.

Just as Amui was thinking about this, Blogo suddenly took Amui's hand and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Huh?"

Aimu was stunned. She had thought about this possibility, but it was a bit too sudden.

It seemed that every time, she wanted to challenge the bottom line of the expert, and the expert would pierce her psychology expressionlessly.

Blogo held Amy's hand, pulled her, and continued to walk forward. As if he was worried about Amy, he continued.

"There is no one else here, you don't have to feel shy."

"No, no, no, this has nothing to do with shyness!"

Blogo turned his head, looked at Amy, and commented, "Amy, you are really not good at controlling your expression. If you want to hide your emotions, you should keep the body of steel."

Then, Blogo continued to add, "In fact, the body of steel is also average."

His eyes accurately captured the changes in Amy.

"Your eyes are too easy to guess, almost written in your eyes."

Amy's eyes continued to roll with garbled characters.

...

Even today, even if the close relationship is confirmed, even if there are other factors and connections, there is still some tension between the two. Fortunately, Blogo doesn't care about it. As the undead often say, he has almost unlimited time to do what he wants, such as promoting this relationship.

Blogo held Amy's hand and walked along the Graystone Rift towards the Graystone Town at the end. Because the two had different strides, Blogo deliberately slowed down his pace to keep pace with Amy.

Amy had a relaxed smile on his face, while Blogo remained vigilant while relaxed.

As the team leader, Blogo had a certain degree of autonomy. He could decide on his own to expand his actions. Now Blogo was ready to investigate Graystone Town carefully. If necessary, Blogo hoped to solve the hidden danger of Graystone Town as soon as possible.

At present, the Order Bureau is facing two major crises. One is the constantly emerging Night Clan and the rebellious royal court hiding behind them. The other is the gradually collapsing balance in the Abandoned Land.

Once an enemy invades the Abandoned Land along Graystone Town and forcibly breaks the balance, whether it is the escape of the evil in this world or the explosion of the light that has not yet burned out, it will be a devastating disaster for the City of Oaths, Opus. This city has suffered too many disasters.

The sky gradually darkened, and before the light completely went out, Blogo saw the town in the rift.

In front of the town, the townspeople put up an iron fence, as if to block people from coming out of the big rift, or perhaps to block people from the big rift in front of the town. Blogo was curious why they did this.

Soon, Bolog's arrival attracted the attention of the guard. Although he was called a guard, he was actually just a sentry in front of the iron fence. He saw someone coming from the big rift and looked alert.

"Who are you!" he asked loudly.

"Hello, I'm from the Geological Institute," Bolog said, pointing to the rift behind him and the city vaguely visible at the end of the horizon, "from the City of Oath, Opus."

"Geological Institute?"

The guard did not relax his vigilance. He continued to ask, "What are you doing here?"

"As you can see, I'm here to explore the geology. I heard that there is a town at the end of this rift, so I came to take a look."

Facing the guard's questions, Bolog answered fluently.

Long before the operation began, the decision-making room sent the required fake identity to Bolog. According to the setting, he is now a prospector of the Geological Institute. Next, the city hall will carry out a series of transformations on the Graystone Rift and send him to explore and check the Graystone Town at the end.

The guard called the police and confirmed Blogo's ID before letting him in.

"Sorry," the guard said to Blogo, "I was a little too vigilant."

"Nothing," Blogo didn't care. "Anyone who meets a guy coming out of the Great Rift will be vigilant, but... why are you so vigilant?"

Graystone Town was a little too vigilant about the visitors from the Great Rift. Not only did they arrange guards, but they also set up iron fences, as if there were monsters hidden in the Great Rift... There were indeed monsters hidden in the Abandoned Land.

The guard's eyes dimmed a little when he saw this, and he whispered, "Because there is an evil power in the Great Rift."

"Evil power?"

Blogo looked at the guard, "What evil power? I walked all the way from the Great Rift and didn't feel anything."

The guard became hesitant, and Blogo struck while the iron was hot, "It doesn't matter, tell me, it's my job to deal with the troubles of this town."

Blogo took up his ID again, sometimes documents are much more useful than words.

"This is no secret in Graystone Town." The guard reluctantly spoke.

He looked back at the gradually darkening sky, and then at the turbid shadow at the end of the rift, his heart palpitating inexplicably.

"Since the great earthquake six months ago, Graystone Town has collapsed into the rift. After a period of reconstruction, we thought we could resume normal life, but it was also from then on that more and more townspeople began to have nightmares. In the dark night, when everyone looked in the direction of the big rift, they would have a strange feeling, as if something in the big rift was looking at us."

As the guard narrated, Blogo's eyes gradually sharpened. He tried to sense the umbilical cord, but failed to establish any connection.

"Go on."

"After that, everyone was very afraid of the rift, and even said that they built an iron fence, but fortunately there was a priest. Under the priest's preaching, everyone felt much better about the darkness, and fewer and fewer people had nightmares. Now, this iron fence is more like a formality."

When mentioning the so-called priest, the guard's eyes were full of respect. It seemed that he was a trustworthy and respectable person.

"The priest's sermon?" Blogo whispered.

"Yes, I almost forgot that there was a priest's sermon today," the guard suddenly remembered, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'm going to attend the sermon."

The guard showed the cross on his chest as if showing off.

Blogo did not stop the guard. After a simple greeting, Blogo left, and the guard hurried away and walked towards the square in the center of the town.

"Is there a problem here?" Amy whispered aside.

"Well, it's very problematic."

Berogo looked down at his abdomen and saw a vague umbilical cord gradually appearing, but after extending a few meters, it collapsed again.

The power of the devil is hidden in this town, but that power is hidden very secretly. Berogo can't establish a clear connection for the time being, and then find his position.

Faced with this sudden change, Berogo's expression was solemn for a moment, and then he showed a weird smile.

"What a pleasant surprise."

Berogo is a person who can't sit still. He is tired of resting for a few days.

"Let's go and see what the priest is like."

Berogo pulled Amy forward. When he mentioned the priest, Amygo's mind recalled a not-so-nice experience. "Come to think of it, I met a priest before."

"How was it?"

Amygo was very curious about Berogo's past experiences. To be precise, she was curious about everything about Berogo and wanted to learn more about him. But what Amygo didn't realize was that the two of them, who had already been connected through telepathy, had already resonated in their hearts.

"That was a not-so-nice memory," Berogo said nonchalantly. "That priest was a demon. I killed him and set his church on fire."

"Oh..."

Amygo thought it would be a plot of redemption, but it ended up being a lot of slashing and killing... Come to think of it, this is Berogo's style and what he often encounters.

"That's right," Berogo said to himself, "The road to the Great Rift is open. If the enemies can hold back, it will be wrong."

His hands could not help but tighten the suitcase, which contained his sword and axe. Bologo began to look forward to what he would encounter in this small town.