Ember Gun

  Chapter 527 Regret

  "The outer armor of the Chenhui Advance has been repaired a lot, but some problems cannot be solved in Weilunert."

  Early in the morning, the crew showed up in Yvar’s longhouse and brought news of Notar.

Lorenzo sat by the campfire, looking at the crew with sleepy eyes, and nodding his head while humming in response. Although alcohol can't affect the consciousness of the demon hunter, there seems to be nothing normal in this ghost place except alcohol. Drinks. After coming back from the tavern, he and Haibod drank several rounds...

  Wait a minute, Haibod?

  Lorenzo looked to the other side, and had to say that the long house’s insulation was pretty good. Hybold lay on the animal skin carpet not far from the campfire and hummed from time to time.

   "Ah...Is this a hangover?"

  Lorenzo pressed a somewhat chaotic forehead, his eyes were slightly brighter, and his consciousness became more and more clear.

It’s not surprising that the crew has seen Lorenzo's wonderful posture. On the deck, he can always see Lorenzo's heroic leaping posture, throwing a beautiful splash on the sea. He was also with other crew members at the time. Scored for Lorenzo's diving.

   "Captain Nottal meant that we need to go to Lingbing Bay for further maintenance, where there is technical support from Inervig, and Lingbing Bay Shipyard is able to repair these damages."

  "Are these injuries serious?" Lorenzo asked.

   "It's not serious, but it's more difficult to repair. This involves the internal structure of the hull. During a naval battle, a shell penetrated the armor and submerged in the cabin, affecting the structure of the lower level."

   "Will it affect the upper monster?"

"It shouldn't have much impact. After all, the demons are just flesh and blood. The way they attack is to climb from the outer armor to the deck, but if you go to the iron armored ship, I don't know what will happen. Shelling is far more powerful than the claws of demons."

Lorenzo fell silent. With the development of science and technology, humans have been able to suppress demons in terms of firepower, such as those three-generation armors, such as Ascalon, and even those weapons sealed deep underground in the Platinum Palace. NS.

  The only thing that restricts humans from fighting against demons is the weird erosion.

   "Well, it looks like we have to pick up the pace."

  Lorenzo is still a little worried.

"what happened?"

  The voice sounded, and the shrike walked over from the side, and saw Lorenzo waking up, he was amazed again and again.

   "I didn't expect the witcher to have a hangover."

"Drinking too much in one breath will inevitably make you feel dizzy." Lorenzo replied, and then he pointed to Haibod and asked, "What happened last night? I remember that Haibod and I came back here and sat there. Chat before the bonfire... and then the memory is lost."

   "Oh, you were talking about something old with him, it was messy, and then Haibod cried as he read the book, he told you some storylines, and then you two hugged and cried and cried together."

  Shrike walked to Hayboard's side, picked up the "Victoria Secrets" that fell beside him, kicked Hayboard with his foot, the Viking slept very dead, and did not respond.

   "It seems that the demon hunter is indeed very good, you can actually drink a Viking."

  Shrike this time came from a sincere awe of Lorenzo's alcohol volume. With the appearance of his booze last night, he felt that this witcher was going to be alcohol poisoned.

   "Hi~"

  Lorenzo belched, full of alcohol.

  The difference between the demon hunter and ordinary people is so obvious, Hybbod is still confused, and Lorenzo is almost sober.

   "However, if there is a risk in the face of the armored ship..."

  Recalling the conversation with Ragnar last night, Lorenzo always felt that the trip to Lengbing Bay contained many crises. If nothing else, the attitude of Shrike was troublesome.

   "Shrike, if you see Frocky again, will you kill him?"

   Lorenzo asked abruptly, this question came too suddenly, even Shrike did not react.

  He looked at Lorenzo's eyes and confirmed that he was not thinking about it, but asking himself questions seriously, he said.

"Will not."

"Will not?"

  Lorenzo was taken aback. He had already figured in his mind how to comfort Shrike and let him spare Frocky's life first, but he didn't mean it.

  "Otherwise? The incident of our action relationship is too important. My personal hatred and its comparison are not worth mentioning. Besides, there are many opportunities for revenge, and there is no need to be at this time."

  Shrike had been mentally prepared for a long time, and his tone was sincere.

   "Is this the professionals who clean up the agency? They really love their jobs and work." Lorenzo praised.

   "As a demon hunter, you are also very professional."

  Shrike and Lorenzo tout each other, but how many of them are jokes and how many are serious, I am afraid only they know.

   "But how did you think of this?"

   Shrike asked, Lorenzo had many opportunities to ask him about this kind of thing when he was on the ship, but he asked him at this time.

"I just got the news that Flocky is a believer in the end of the association..." Lorenzo's voice paused, remembering Ragnar's account of Flocky, and he continued, "Of course, he may not be What a devout believer, but what is certain is that he is related to the final association."

"Lingbing Bay is like the Xiacheng district of Old Dunling, where people come from everywhere, plus the final association, and Frocky’s pursuit of Silent Sea, I don’t know much about it in Lingbing Bay. What will happen."

  This is where Lorenzo is distressed. Everything in Lengbing Bay is unknown to him.

   "How can you be so difficult for this kind of thing?"

  Shrike didn't understand Lorenzo's distress, and only then did Lorenzo notice the subtle look in the Shrike's eyes, which were full of warfare.

   "The last demon hunter of the old order, a single force that few in the world can match."

Shrike said and pointed out the window.

  "Chenhui Advance, today’s most advanced iron-clad ship, as long as we are fully powered, the tattered goods of the Viking countries will not be able to catch up with us."

  Lorenzo had a suddenly realized expression, and then showed an expression of appreciation, as if he was saying "good boy".

"Arrive at Lingbing Bay, you hijacked Frocky, I let him obey, and then fully power, go to Jihai, you see everything is very simple, as for the interference that may occur during the period, you can use force to solve, but we do not Lack of force."

  Shrike’s thoughts are not straightforward, but it needs to be admitted that such a plan is simply perfect. In the face of absolute force, Lorenzo could not think of any way to resist Frocky.

   "The only thing we have to worry about is the next thing. Our actions will undoubtedly anger the Viking nations. I just hope that the King of Ice and Sea will not care too much. After all, this is to save the world."

  Having mixed with Lorenzo for a long time, it is inevitable that Lorenzo's weirdness will be contaminated, and the shrike has also begun to rogue.

   "Don't worry about it," Lorenzo recalled Ragna's view of the lords. "Maybe the Ice King will support us in doing this."

"what?"

  This time the replacement shrike was taken aback.

  A kidnapping plan for the lord was finalized, in this ridiculous situation.

  "Then trouble you. After I and Lord Wilgardson have settled on the trade, will you kidnap him? Maybe I can help you."

   A soft female voice sounded beside them, so abrupt, it frightened Lorenzo and Shrike's heart to speed up.

   "Sei...Seleu?"

Lorenzo lowered his head. Only then did he see the girl standing aside. She was wearing white pajamas, and she was sprinkled with pale blonde hair. Her sense of existence was always so thin. If you didn't deliberately, it would be difficult to feel her existence. .

   "When did you come here?"

   "Huh? You have been there since Shrike kicked Hyboard, but you two seem to be talking very happily."

   Seleuc waved her hand. She was not angry at the ignorance of others, but liked this feature, because when these guys noticed themselves, their expressions were very funny.

   "Let me see."

  Seleu took away the books in the hands of Shrike. She liked reading books. For this trip, she brought a lot of books to pass the time on the road.

  Like a group of radiance that does not belong here, she stepped over the deadly corpse of Haibod, over a piece of uncalled vomit, sat aside and turned over the book.

  The life in the past made it easy for Seleu to adapt to a different life. For her, no matter how bad it was, it couldn't be worse at the time.

   "Then... I'll go back and return to life first?"

The crew member who was left hanging on the side said that he was similar to Seleu, and tried to get the topic on track many times, but was ignored by Lorenzo and Shrike. He just watched, a serious action turned into a crime of kidnapping. .

  Thank you that there is still such a threat called a demon in this world. Without it, no one can figure out whether this great detective will eventually return to an ordinary life, or is it to seek excitement and go to the path of crime.

"go Go."

  Lorenzo motioned for the crew to leave, then lowered his body, crossed Hybold’s armpits, and dragged Hybold up.

   "Oh!"

Probably it was pressing into Hybbod’s abdomen. With just such a sound, Hybbo vomited, and Lorenzo screamed in fright. He couldn’t move well, and threw him out before Hybbo spit it out. Longhouse.

   "Suddenly I miss the Kestrel."

After throwing Haibod, Lorenzo missed the Kestrel. He looked at his hands and clenched his fists. From the feel of the hand, the Kestrel was more comfortable to throw away. The size of the Kestrel was much larger than the Kestrel. NS.

  The retching sound continued, after a long time, there were sobbing, and Haibod stood up with a dazed expression.

  ……

  The cargo ship was advancing over the vast sea, cloudless, and the scorching sun made the metal covered by it become hot.

  Took sat in the shadows, looking at the monotonous scenery, holding a butcher's coin in his hand, rubbing his fingers vigorously, grinding the shrike brightly.

  He can’t remember that this was the first few days of the voyage. The entire ship was maintained by him alone, which made him very strenuous, because he was too busy, and some equipment had problems, but fortunately, it did not affect the voyage.

Anyway, this is probably Tucker’s last voyage. The woman meant it, and it should be the same. This Seahorse only needs to send her to the Viking countries, and then its fate will end here, so No need to care about some damage to the hull at all.

   Slowly raised the gold coin in his hand, the brilliant light reflected on Tu Ke’s haggard face.

  He processed the corpses on the ship, whether it was the captain or the crew, everyone’s fate became the same after death, sinking into the sea and becoming nourishment for the fishes.

  Took thought so, stood up slowly, and threw the Butcher's Coin into the sea vigorously. It hit the sea a few times, and finally sank under the waves.

   "Just lost it?"

  The woman is leaning against the door, her condition looks much better and she is much more energetic.

Tucker glanced at Watson and saw the man's posture in his eyes, but he knew very well that Watson's soul was hidden under this body, and the silver crown was like a sign, indicating the soul. Where.

   "If you lose your life, no amount of gold will make any sense. It's better to have fun now."

  Turk said and threw a second butcher's coin. This is real gold, something that Turk tried his best to pursue, but at the moment it is no different from a stone, and it is randomly discarded.

   "Do you think you will die here?"

  The life at sea is very boring. The only person who can talk to her here is Tu Ke. Due to the messy thoughts in her mind, she will say something to Tu Ke from time to time these days.

   "I don't know, I just think...I might have changed."

  Tucker said calmly, he didn't have much fear of Watson, he was probably a kind of "look away" attitude.

   "After all, gold is not that important."

   "Is this the looking back of the wicked?" Watson said.

   "I don't know, what do you think?"

  Turk looked at Watson. After fearing, he was quite curious about Watson’s secret. This strange existence showed monster-like power, but from some conversations, Tucker could also perceive a little bit of her humanity, and it was not that he was unable to communicate.

   Watson shook his head and said contemptuously.

"Before the threat of death, just for your own defense, you try to make yourself a good person, a repentant person, to avoid guilt, but no matter how you talk, what you have done is what you have done. Those who have been killed will not resurrect. They will always stare at you, waiting to meet you in hell."

   "It sounds cruel..."

  Tucker did not have too many mood swings. During the first days with Watson, he was shrouded in fear almost every moment. He was afraid that the silver crown would be worn on his head at a certain moment.

  Fear lived with him until he was completely numb.

   "But I think everyone should have a chance to regret."

  Watson took a butcher's coin from his hand and turned to face the sea.

   "A repentant lie."

   "Repentant... lie."

  Tuk was thoughtful, Watson ignored what he thought, she also threw the butcher's coin, the gold coin kept jumping on the sea, and was finally buried by the rolled up waves.

  Watson moved his gaze away from the wave and continued along the sea. The lead gray iron curtain straddled the sea and blocked her eyes.

  　 It’s a bit late for the code word today, I originally wanted to link Du Gong, but fortunately I defeated myself! Tears!

  (End of this chapter)