Chapter 834 Party

Regarding the emergence of the Orangutan Sect, the Order Bureau was not too surprised. The recent frequent incidents of the Night Clan have already made them very busy. The current activity of the Orangutan Sect is nothing more than adding so much to a bunch of troubles. Just one.

"The Orang Rot Sect? Is it related to what I did in Greystone Town?" Boluogo asked directly.

"It's not clear yet," Lebius said. "At the moment, all we have found are traces. They haven't made any big moves yet."

Boluogo shook his head, "Their appearance itself is already a big move."

The Bureau of Order still has a certain degree of control over the territory of the Rhine League. In the past, these evil groups would hide their figures to avoid being targeted by the Bureau of Order, but now they appear one after another, as if they are hovering above people's heads. vulture.

"These days are different."

Lebius said, "Before, it was indeed a big event, but as the world becomes more and more turbulent, just exposing traces is nothing."

Boluogo could only nod helplessly, saying that this was indeed the case.

"We are now wondering whether this is a test of us by the King's Secret Sword." Lebius continued.

During the Plague of Decay incident, the First Seat showed the power of the devil, and used himself as a medium to briefly summon the arrival of the Scarlet Matron.

This fact shocked others. As the first person in the King's Secret Sword, he actually made a deal with the devil.

This is true for high-level officials, but what about the King's Secret Sword itself?

At first Lebius and others were just suspicious, but with the rise of Xilin, the king's secret sword was exhausted, and fatal cracks appeared in the empire as strict as an iron wall.

Intelligence agents from the Crow's Nest infiltrated into the Kogadel Empire. Although they did not find direct evidence, from various signs, a terrible fact was gradually emerging.

Regarding these, Boluogo's reaction was very dull. You must know that there is a devil hidden deep in the Bureau of Order, not to mention the twisted and weird ones.

It is even said that in Bolog's opinion, it is normal for there to be traces of the devil in the King's Secret Sword.

The interests of the material world and the etheric world, humans and devils, have long been tightly linked together and are inseparable. If there is any separation, there will be blood.

"well……"

Boluogo sighed helplessly. He had obviously gained more powerful power, but troubles continued to attack him one after another.

After checking the time, Boluogo stood up and said, "Notify me if necessary. It is said to be on vacation, but in fact it is no different from being on call."

"Of course."

Lebius never refuses to exploit any labor force, even if the target is Bologo.

Boluogo smiled, looked at the time, and said, "I have a party, so I'm leaving first."

Party, nice party.

Now that Wosilin has successfully joined the Bureau of Order, to celebrate her arrival, there will be a party at the Undead Club tonight, and Palmer will introduce Wosillin to all his friends.

Regarding this, Boluogo didn't know whether it was Palmer who took the initiative or was threatened by Vosilin. Forget it, it didn't have much to do with him anyway. It was quite interesting to see Palmer's misfortune.

After bidding farewell to Lebius, Boluogo set off to the Undead Club. When he heard that new friends were coming, Wei Er and Bode had already cleaned up the scene, pulled up banners, and blew up a bunch of balloons, as if they were going to give someone a gift. Just like a birthday.

When he stepped into the Undead Club, Bologe still felt a little guilty. A piece of Origin Sin Arms passed by his hand. Bologe was afraid that Sai Zong would notice this and ask why he didn't bring the Origin Sin Arms.

Fortunately, Sai Zong did not appear. Weier thought that Sai Zong had gone out, but Boluogo knew that Sai Zong was deep in the stairwell, guarding his master.

Another figure who did not appear was Sere. Since the rise of the Night Clan, his identity has become more sensitive. For this reason, he stays in his room all day long, never leaving the door, and no longer pole dancing. These days, some noble ladies come to the Undead Club to look for Sere.

In order to avoid trouble, the Immortal Club announced that poor Mr. Serre passed away in a car accident a few days ago.

Cleaned up.

"You're so early, everyone."

Bologg greeted Hart, Kemp, and Shelley in the corner. Not only was Bologg growing, but his friends were also becoming better, turning from newcomers to veterans.

After so much, it feels good to see my friends.

After a few people briefly exchanged greetings, the door was pushed open again, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure walked in. Boluogo was stunned for a while before his delayed memories resurfaced.

"Long time no see, Church."

Church, the mysterious narrow walker.

Boluogo hasn't seen Church for a while, but looking at Church's complexion, he is much healthier than before.

Now someone has caught Church's kite string, so that he will not be lost in the sky with the strong wind. There is a smile on his usually indifferent face, like a piece of ice that is gradually melting.

"Is she here?" Bologg approached Church and asked in a low voice.

"Afia?" Church said, "The flower shop is very busy, she doesn't have time at the moment, and..."

Church did not continue, and Boluogo knew what he was hesitating about.

Afia had long noticed that something was wrong with Church, but she was a kind child and never pointed this out. She only waited for Church to confess to her.

But it is a bit too difficult for Church to confess. In many cases, it is not that Church does not want to confess, but the reality factors bother everyone.

What should I say? Tell Afia that the essence of this world is not what she imagined. There are devils and demons hidden in the dark, and the condensers call for wind, rain, thunder and lightning... This sounds too weird, as if it will tear Afia's worldview apart.

Seeing Church's distress, Blogo suddenly wanted to laugh. This is not gloating, but a feeling of not being lonely. Everyone has different troubles.

After a while, Amy also came. She walked hurriedly. I heard her say that she was taking a temporary leave. After the party, she had to work overtime in the garden.

The last to arrive were the protagonists of this party, Palmer and Wosilin.

Palmer's appearance did not attract anyone's attention. This embarrassed guy has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. There is nothing to care about. What everyone is more curious about is Palmer's fiancée who has always existed in the legend.

Therefore, when Wosilin opened the door and appeared in front of everyone, everyone's thoughts changed from "How blind a person must be to become Palmer's fiancée" to "How can Palmer be so worthy of this?".

For the doubts hidden in everyone's eyes, Palmer fought back with a show-off look, silently announcing to everyone that he was a winner in life, but only Blog knew more or less the price behind his winner's identity. Looking at Palmer's pretending to be calm, Blog almost laughed.

"This is Kemp, the furry one is Hart, and the inconspicuous one is Church, my previous unlucky partner."

The joyful party began, and Palmer introduced his friends to Wosilin.

Blog stood aside, enjoying the peace of mind, until a sound of footsteps came from the stairwell behind him. Turning his head, a familiar figure gradually emerged from the darkness.

"I thought you wouldn't come, Serre." Blog said.

The dim light gradually illuminated Serre's face. Blogo's voice gradually stopped. Serre looked extremely haggard, as if he had not closed his eyes for several days and nights.