Ember Gun

   Chapter 205 Day

The long night was over. After Lorenzo finished telling the story that had a great influence on him, the short story meeting ended. In fact, according to their original intention, everyone told a story, but you can listen to Lorenzo. After some crazy words, no one lost that thought.

It was a relaxing and casual story session, but in the end it turned into a ghost story. The listeners staggered back to their rooms, and their minds were filled with Lorenzo's babble...Sometimes this witcher was like a monster. In the same way, gossip can drive your thoughts to madness.

Everyone didn't sleep well. When they woke up in the morning, they all looked slumped, but when the door of Lorenzo was pushed open, the demon hunter not only slept comfortably, but also hummed like a pig. hum.

  Standing at the door, I had mixed feelings for an instant. I don’t know if I admire Lorenzo's mentality or what, but it is, after all, it is the ultimate weapon to fight against demons. If my mentality is not good, I'm already crazy.

  Lorenzo did not realize this at all. He still said bad things every day, taking pleasure in torturing the Kestrel, perhaps because he was too wary of Lorenzo's frantic words, and everyone tried their best not to talk to Lorenzo.

   may be too boring, so sometimes Lorenzo will talk to himself, terrible not.

  So sometimes everyone is curious about Lorenzo's past, what kind of bizarre adventure can twist the character of this demon hunter into this way. This is simply not a demon hunter, but a bad demon.

But gratifying, this damned farmhouse is finally coming to an end. After a week of isolation and observation, Lorenzo did not have any abnormalities. The blood sent to the Perpetual Pump was also analyzed and found Lorenzo’s secret blood. At the conclusion of a stable value, he is still a human being.

  So this short vacation is over.

   "You guys look a bit bad."

  The train temporarily stopped at this non-existent station, and the one who opened the door to greet them was Lan Emerald.

  She looked at everyone, except for Lorenzo who was refreshed, everyone looked unbearable.

   "It's a long story."

  Joy was the first to board the train.

   "Don't talk to him."

  Kestrel immediately said to the blue jade.

Lan Jade was a little dazed. When the robin got on the bus, the devout believer looked confused and in a trance. After seeing Lan Jade, he was shocked, then said nothing, just sighed. .

  It's not...what's the matter?

  Lan Jade looked at these few guys who seemed to have been suffering, as if the vacation had become a torture ground.

  Finally, Lorenzo got into the car. He remembered this woman, and she was also a good jackknife.

   "Oh oh! Good morning!"

  It might be about leaving this boring ghost place, Lorenzo looked very happy.

  This excessive enthusiasm made Lan Jade a little uncomfortable, she instinctively backed off a little, and looked a little embarrassed.

   "Morning...good morning."

  No, why do I want to have good morning with him? We are not familiar with each other.

  Before the blue jade could recover, Lorenzo passed her and walked in, Lorenzo joyous all the way.

To be honest, Lorenzo is a guy who can’t take time off. Although the holiday is great, it becomes a little difficult after the holiday. I want the factory to start work quickly and find something to do for myself.

  In fact, human beings are like this, everyone is one gear after another, but when the gear rotates, the existence of the gear is meaningful.

  Although he can't cut the monsters, Lorenzo still misses the days when he walks through the old town very much. It is exciting and exciting. This is much more interesting than enjoying the farmhouse.

  The train started slowly, making a cheerful sound, with heavy water vapor and scattered sparks, it moved on the rails, things outside the window kept flying backwards, and the clear sky gradually became gloomy.

  Lorenzo looked out the window. At the end of the horizon, a gray iron curtain slowly rose up. Under the lead dome is the roaring, never-ending steel capital.

   "Mr. Lorenzo Holmes."

  Someone shouted, pulling Lorenzo's thoughts back from the scenery outside the window, Lan Jade sat opposite him, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

  This is really a weird feeling. From the corner of the blue jade's line of sight, he looked around the carriage. Kestrel and others kept a safe distance from Lorenzo and stayed away.

There is another reason why the decontamination agency arranges these. It is the hope to get acquainted with Lorenzo through these in-service employees. After all, Lorenzo's current value is difficult to let the decontamination agency leave. They need to be tied to the same Above a chariot.

  There is no time for Lan Jade to figure out what is going on. Before Lorenzo returns to Old Dunling, she still has some final things to make sure.

  "Mr. Holmes, do you have any impression of the process of'resurrection from the dead'?"

   Lan Jade asked.

  In fact, she is not familiar with all of this. Lan Jade did not participate in the assassination of Master Lawrence. While these guys were dying, she was monitoring the Geiger index of the entire Old Dunling.

  Now Lan Jade has been rotated and stood on the front line again.

"no."

Lorenzo shook his head. He was telling the truth... at least part of the truth. He still remembered what Watson said to him in a trance. He thought that Watson and himself were discussing life in order to do it for his dying self. Confessed before death, after all, Watson was also a pastor.

  It’s just that he did not die. When Lorenzo regained consciousness, he stood naked on the battlefield of gunpowder smoke, his body was sticky, and the biting cold came with the wind.

  He didn't feel any more at the time, and then the dizziness swallowed him until he woke up later.

  Blue Jade nodded. In the previous record, Lorenzo said that she didn't remember anything, and she asked him to hope that this leisure time would remind him of something.

   "Then you know, the original sin armor is out of control?"

  Blue Jade's eyes became serious, and this was the main question in this question.

After the battle, the black angel who absorbed the flesh and blood of the Holy Grail was erected on the battlefield like a huge tombstone. The interior of the cockpit was completely covered by overgrowth of flesh and blood, the original mechanical structure was distorted, and the restriction system was completely destroyed. .

  The weird armor at that time brought people no less fear than Master Lawrence. It had obviously stopped operating, and the flesh and blood of the demon went dormant, but you could just perceive the difference.

  The original sin armor is essentially biological armor. It is a living weapon, but it does not have its own will. It is just a walking dead.

  But when you are in it and observe it in awe, you will have the illusion for a moment, mistakenly thinking that it is alive, not the kind of walking dead, but a soul.

  As if a ghost who has passed through a thousand years is hiding in the shadow of that armor, quietly peering at the world.

  Merlin arrived in time, he was full of interest in all this weird, so the black angel was transported back to the pump of perpetual motion for in-depth analysis.

   "I don't know, I only touched that thing once, and I just lost control."

Lorenzo recalled the time he drove the weapon division. He was not concerned about that terrible weapon. Although this kind of thing was called a man’s romance, the functional overlap between the Demon Hunter and the Armor of Original Sin was quite high. Yes, the power of the demon hunter does not need the blessing of the armor of original sin at all, of course this has to rule out some extreme environments.

   "No, you are the second time."

  Blue Jade said.

   "I know, but like I said, I have no impression of all this. When I woke up, I was lying in the workshop. You also pointed a bunch of heavy fire at me."

  Lorenzo said casually, he was still concealing Watson's existence, this was his biggest secret.

Lan Jade looked at Lorenzo deeply, trying to find the moment of panic on his face, or other details that could expose Lorenzo, but she was obviously not Lorenzo's opponent, he was a dead pig. Not afraid of the hot water.

  "The last question, can you confirm the death of Master Lawrence?" Lan Jade asked at last.

  Lorenzo's eyes sharpened, and he nodded affirmatively.

   "That **** must be dead. I pierced him several times and bit his head." Lorenzo said, revealing his well-maintained teeth.

   "Beheaded. At that time, the explosion also detonated the oil tank, high temperature burning and continuous explosion... That **** died."

  Lorenzo said affirmatively, “Didn’t you still say it? The out-of-control black angel killed the last Holy Grail flesh and blood, and that guy has no chance of surviving.”

  Blue Jade has serious eyes.

"are you sure?"

   "I'm sure, nothing can survive that explosion."

   "But you survived."

  Lorenzo was taken aback, and then said, "I may be an exception, even you guys don’t know it, right?"

   "Well, fill in these forms, and your isolation can be lifted." Lan Jade said.

  Lorenzo took the form and filled it out directly, muttering as he wrote.

   "I thought you would isolate me longer?"

   "It just happens to be the festival, let you out in advance."

"festival?"

  Lorenzo stopped writing and looked up at Lan Jade. Lan Jade felt that Lorenzo was a little inexplicable, she said.

  "Did you not pay attention to the calendar?"

calendar? To be honest, the life of the farmhouse is boring, but under this boring time, time has become slow, making people involuntarily relaxed and comfortable. Even people like Lorenzo are under this kind of gentleness and forget the concept of time. .

  "Today is the birthday of God. You are not a festival. A few of them have to go home. This is a rare vacation for eliminating agencies."

  Blue Jade continued to speak, only then did Lorenzo wake up.

   "God's Birthday?"

  Lorenzo was a little confused.

He began to think about the journey of this period of time. In his memory, it was obvious that the "one month" holiday had come to today. Lorenzo could not tell whether time passed too fast or he had neglected the life. These.

At this moment, he actually felt a strange feeling. He was paralyzed on a chair. He had spent many festivals. At this moment, he had a strange feeling. He couldn't say it, but it just felt... different.

   "It's already... the birthday of God."

  Lorenzo sighed, no one could understand Lorenzo's thoughts at the moment.

  He looked at the steel city that was constantly zooming out of the window. There were overcast clouds, the roaring factories, and the cold wind blowing through the streets and lanes.

  It was a cold city, but it was also the city he had lived in for a long time. He greeted everyone with Winchester every day, and walked the streets with a staff and sword.

  Everyone sings and dances together.

  The old year in a trance is about to pass. This is the seventh year since he came to Jiudunling.

  Lorenzo stretched out his hand to his arms, but the cigarette case was long gone, he touched the empty space again, his expression was a little confused, even the demon hunter couldn't help being awed by the power of time.

   "It's so fast..."

  (End of this chapter)