Ember’s Gun

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It’s a new day, a new job, and a new life. Old Turin is still the familiar appearance, the fine rain keeps falling, and I don’t know when it will end.

Lorenzo got on the carriage, and only then did Lorenzo discover that Oscar, the Old Guy, has several points of sturdiness, possibly hidden by loose clothes. This guy is actually huge with a round waist.

Three people were barely squeezed in the narrow space, and Lorenzo sat beside the car door with one hand on the armrest.

“So you have to go there in person, it may be dangerous.” Oscar asked.

Lorenzo’s reaction was strange. Oscar didn’t expect that Lorenzo would be so interested in that Shermans, and Lorenzo didn’t seem to be going to explain anything, so he kept silent after getting in the car.

“After I leave, continue to let the carriage go forward, preferably as long as possible.”

Lorenzo said suddenly, and then he pushed the car door open a gap, as if he would jump out in the next second.

At this time, the carriage has entered the luxuriant street. Although it is still raining, the streets are filled with colorful umbrellas and carriages, like a surging river. This is the place that Lorenzo deliberately chose. Only here can he get rid of it. Those surveillances, although it is not clear whether they are still looking at them, it does no harm to be careful.

Half of his body had been leaned out, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, but just before Lorenzo was about to jump out, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards Seleu, who was sitting at the innermost.

“He is not a good thing, he can only believe half of what he says.”

This was for Seleu. The little girl didn’t understand why Lorenzo suddenly said this, but Oscar smiled awkwardly.

This can be regarded as an extraordinary period, otherwise Lorenzo wouldn’t let Oscar go so easily, and before she wanted to ask anything, Lorenzo flashed out between crossing with another carriage.

He lowered his head as best as he could, walked under the countless umbrellas, and then stepped into the crooked alley, trying to get rid of the potential stalkers.

……

Old Turin, outskirts.

Shermans sat on a chair, breathing the fresh air after the rain, slightly cool mixed with the fragrance of grass, and the soil was full of life.

He has never liked Irvine. As a pious believer, his only home is Seven Hills, but it is very rare. After the rain, this cool and quiet feeling captured Shermans, and he rarely found it in a foreign country. Comfortable place.

Although it also belongs to Old Turin, because it is the outer suburbs, there is no steel and steam, no noisy mechanical sounds, everything here is like 100 years ago, without the slightest “modernity”.

The sky is no longer depressed, the silver-gray clouds reveal a golden light, and the bright green grass has spread to the end of the line of sight. If it is not too old, Shermans would like to ride a horse on it.

“Ah… it feels really good.”

He was breathing hard, living in exile, and negotiating with the cleansing agency… Too many things destroyed his will and put pressure on it, and now in this remote place, he finally got a little quiet.

After initial cooperation with the cleansing agency, Shermans was moved here. In order to show mutual sincerity, Shermans cooperated with the work of the cleansing agency, and the cleansing agency also allowed him to bring his own guards, except for a small number of monitors. All here is the power of exiles.

“Shermans Qing…”

The attendant walked from the side and put on Shermans’ coat.

The cold in Old Turin is so deep, even in Chunxiao.

“Jager… your legs look much better.”

Shermans glanced at him. In the previous collection of “Revelation” intelligence, Jager and Lorenzo fought in the rat’s nest. His ordinary person had no resistance to the Demon Hunter, and Lorenzo cut his ankle with a sword. It was not Salicardo Duke’s carriage that rescued him, he might have died long ago by Lorenzo’s sword.

“It’s okay, it’s just that this weather makes it hurt from time to time.”

Jager was leaning on crutches, looking a little embarrassed.

This is a small manor that has not been inhabited for a long time. After a short period of reorganization, it became the current residence of Shermans. It is far away from the chaotic vortex of Old Turin and is under the supervision of the cleansing agency. Shermans still likes it.

“Really didn’t expect this to be the case in a foreign country. It’s your first time in Irvine, Jager.” Shermans asked.

Before splitting and exile, Jager was his attendant. After the coronation of the new pope, a lot of things happened. Shermans, who opposed the old cardinal, lost tragically, and what they could take away from Florence was pitiful.

Jager is very loyal to Shermans. He is one of the few who are willing to leave with Shermans, and is therefore trusted by Shermans.

“Yes, it is completely different from what I had imagined.”

“Is that better or worse?”

“I…I don’t know how to describe it. It seems that all the good and the bad have been deepened. The place is advanced and vibrant, but the sky is like an iron curtain, heavy and cold, and all the suffering and joy are magnified.” Jager said .

“Yes, but this is also what people are pursuing. Greater greed corresponds to greater suffering. They say this is the case with the owner of this manor. The times are advancing, and the wealth of holding these lands will only be a little bit Abandoned, so he sold it and went to Old Turin with money and desire.”

Shermans moved forward on the soft grass, leaving shallow footprints, his speed was slow so that Jager on crutches could keep up with him.

“But he seems to have failed, otherwise he would have returned here long ago.”

Shermans said regretfully.

No one wants to leave his hometown, or he will never come back when he leaves. The same is true for him. Mikael once commented on him. Shermans is the least ambitious of the old cardinals. He just wants to stay in the holy church until death. , It would be better if he could be buried with the popes of the past.

Shermans seldom refuted this, and he never stated his ideas.

After all, the so-called old cardinal is nothing more than a believer in power, so what is wrong with being a believer to death?

He couldn’t figure it out, and he didn’t understand why power is so alluring that Mikael is still trying to fight the new pope to this day.

They are all people with different reasons, and they happen to have the same enemy uniting them.

“Have the people from the cleansing agency left yet?” Shermans suddenly asked softly.

Jager pretended that nothing happened and answered quietly.

“They only left a few people. They said they were helping us contact the headquarters, but it was another kind of surveillance, but they did give us full freedom…at least on the surface.”

“You can’t completely trust the cleansing agency.” Shermans tightened his coat and continued to move forward.

“We still don’t know what kind of promise the Florence mission brings. Maybe tomorrow the cleansing agency will hand us over to the new pope for greater benefit.”

The old man had a sullen face. Although he was a pious believer, it did not mean that his mind was only those beliefs.

Evangelion Church is a complex organization that unites mankind with the so-called gods. Some are sincere believer and some are puppets of power. Everyone has his or her own cautiousness. Without a little vigilance, Shermans will not become so easily. old cardinal.

“They would do it?” Jager couldn’t believe it.

“Don’t underestimate the power of interest. If it weren’t for these, how could the Knights of the Templar betrayed, and how could Anthony be our enemy? Although it is not clear what the new Pope promised them, it really moved them. For this reason They treat us as heretics and are still chasing us after so long.”

“I just hope Mikael won’t let me down.”

Shermans sighed, and he turned his head to look at Jager, his cloudy eyes slightly sad.

Although Jager was a little slow, his hunch from a long time ago had already told him the real situation, and he asked hesitantly.

“Actually… we were abandoned, right?”

This is a kind of questioning. Jager couldn’t help asking all the questions at the moment. It was obvious that they were hiding well, but they cooperated with the cleansing agency. It was too sudden and too abnormal.

“What Mikael needs is an army that can counterattack the Seven Hills, not an old believer. We have no use for him.”

Shermans was very clear about his position. In fact, he didn’t want to do it at that time, but he had nowhere to go.

The new pope will not let him go. Mikael around him is his only hope. This is a difficult question to choose. It is like a person who is going to drown, even if the thorns will stab himself with blood, he Will still hold it firmly.

“The only use of Old Guy is trial and error. That’s why we talked about cooperation with the cleansing agency. This is just a test. Even if we are dead, it has no effect on Mikael’s plan.”

Jager’s face looked ugly. These were pieces of information he couldn’t know. Once it was revealed, they might have split internally before the cleansing agency started, but Shermans still said it.

Jager suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to be trusted. If he was not told about this, maybe he was now immersed in the ecstasy of hope instead of this sudden worry.

“What should we do?” Jager asked.

“What to do? Just keep the status quo.”

Shermans didn’t seem to care about these things. He looked towards the other side, which was the horse farm. Several white horses were enjoying the green grass. He looked like he wanted to ride a horse to run wild.

“You… is this really okay?”

Jager couldn’t understand how Shermans would accept all this so easily, and Mikael was using his life as a test.

“What can I do?”

The old man laughed hell, and for a moment Jager was a little confused about Old Chu’s intentions.

“We were Irvine’s enemies several decades ago and hundreds of years ago. Evangelion Church threatened the nations with the powerlessness of the Demon Hunter Order. They all wanted to get rid of our shackles. Now Irvine has done it, and the cleansing agency has stepped into us. In the eyes of…Do you think they will really help us?

After all, they are helping us now only to fight the new pope. They will not destroy Evangelion Church, but will only put it into chaos forever, and there is no possibility of threatening him. “

Shermans has been alive for a long time, until he was a person of the same age as Medici old cardinal, and has witnessed the end of the great golden age.

Although he was only a pious believer, Shermans understood the so-called tactics and conspiracies.

“No one will really help us, except Mikael…Although he just wants to be the pope, at least his purpose is somewhat the same as mine. We are people on the same road. Who else can we trust except him?”

Shermans’s tone suddenly became fierce, and his old body was filled with anger.

Jager didn’t know what to say for a while, and the wind after the rain also became gloomy and cold, making him tremble involuntarily.

“Ai, this is probably the way people are in this life. I don’t try to get anything better, I just hope I can sleep peacefully.”

The old man suddenly became weak again, and his eyes were deeply sunken under his old face.

He put his hand in his arms and took out a finely crafted gun.

It is almost like a handicraft. The brown-red wood is outlined with gold and the brass barrel is inscribed with the holy words. It seems to be baptism of time. Although Shermans maintains it very well, it can still be more or less. See the broken flaw.

The old man’s eyes were full of nostalgia, lightly stroked it, as if he could recall the glory of the golden age.

“Actually, I am also an old and stubborn, always rejecting new things. It is obvious that those new-style pistols are better than it, but I just reluctant to give up it, along with my past.”

The hit rate is not high and it is troublesome to change the bomb. As a weapon, it was regarded as a ridiculous artwork and was displayed on the booth. But long ago, it was the master of the battlefield. Shermans used it to execute one after another. heretic.

But now he is old, because when he is old, his dry hands are trembling when changing bombs, and this weapon, like it, has been eliminated by the times.

Shermans looked deeply The horses who were still eating grass, after staring, slowly turned their heads and moved towards the manor, this time he was not waiting for Jager, Jager was struggling with a cane, trying to follow him.

The siren of the train came from afar. The railway covered every part of Irvine’s territory, like a cobweb entwining the earth. Thick steam overflowed from under the rotating machinery. The man stood on top of the train and looked at the end of the green grass. Manor.

There was still water vapor in the air, they swooped on Lorenzo’s face, the cold feeling made him a lot of energy, and then he jumped down, the wind held up his coat, revealing the gun and sword under it.