Ember’s Gun

Chapter 338


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Irvine calendar 924.

The warm sun fell, and the cool wind came from under the shade of the trees. With the crash-bang sound of the leaves, everything in front of me showed rare beauty.

042 put away the swinging blade, and saluted the old man in front of him.

“How does the body feel? 042.”

After a simple greeting, Lorenzo Medici asked about 042’s current situation. 042 is considered an adult, but every time he sees his innocent face, Lorenzo Medici always regards him as a young child. .

In fact, it is almost the same. In the face of his long years, most of the people are just children in his opinion.

“Fortunately…”

042 said that he shook hands. He heard the priests say this. After accepting [God’s Favored Baptism], 042 carried out the implantation of Silver Binding Bolt and secret blood. Although the process was a bit painful, fortunately 042 survived Come down and become the lucky few.

“Secret blood and Silver Binding Bolt are very stable, and they also control the power inside…” 042 said, a little confused, “but I still can’t use the power… I don’t even know which faction I belong to. Hunter people.”

“This is normal. After all, the alchemy matrix in your body is not perfect, and you cannot stimulate power from secret blood.” The old man was comforted.

“How long do I need?”

For this answer 042 is not surprising, he had learned most of the knowledge about the Demon Hunter people before that.

That extraordinary authority comes from the secret blood within the body. Under the force of the engraved alchemy matrix, the power will be directed out of the forbidden blood.

This process will have a great corrosive impact on the Demon Hunter itself, plus the technical limitations of the alchemy matrix, so each Demon Hunter can only be directed to obtain one power, and multiple powers cannot exist at the same time. On the body, even if the alchemy matrix technology can be solved, the erosion of the plural will instantly alienate the Demon Hunter into a terrifying Demon.

“Just today…this is a special day.” The old man replied with a smile.

042 was slightly taken aback. Since he was transferred from the Demon Hunter Order by the old man in front of him 2 years ago, the old man in front of him was responsible for everything. From training to secret blood implantation, 042 was like a doll. Fiddling, he himself didn’t know what faction he would become a Demon Hunter person until now.

But after hearing the old man’s answer, 042 was a little happy. The alchemy matrix in his body is not perfect, only after those defects are filled, he will gain power and become a real Demon Hunter.

“But we still need some time, we need to wait a while… Come with me 042, you don’t need to train today.”

The old man motioned to 042, then turned and walked towards the depths of the mansion. 042 followed him and was swallowed by the huge building.

This old mansion is not at all as simple on the surface. After passing through the hidden secret passage, you will arrive at a huge underground space. In the past 2 years, most of the 042 time was spent here, and the captured Demon combat, and training.

But today, there are many people in the usually empty and cold underground. They wear robes and wear long slender blades around their waists. 042 remembers that kind of weapon. They call it Nail sword, which is the weapon of the Demon Hunter.

So, are these people Demon Hunter people?

042 looked at those guys with some curiosity. Their faces were hidden by their hoods, hidden in the shadows, maintaining a weird silence. If 042 hadn’t heard their faint breathing, he would even think they were a group of Standing dead man.

“they are……”

“Just leave them alone, come with me.”

The old man said that under his leadership, 042 was taken to the deepest part of the ground. 042 remembers there. When he implanted secret blood, it was done there, but now all the complicated instruments have been removed. The next small table is matched with 2 chairs, and a pocket watch is placed in the middle of the table, recording the time in the dark.

“Come and rest, we have to wait a long time.”

“What are you waiting for?”

“A lot…” the old man said mysteriously, “probably a group of unpleasant guests.”

“The guests?”

042 seemed very puzzled. Although the old man had never revealed more to him, he had also vaguely felt the difference in his life in the past few years. There had never been any guests here, and he had vaguely felt a little uneasy.

“But we still have a lot of time, 042.”

The old man smiled. For some reason, this usually very serious old man became extremely happy today, as if something beautiful was about to happen.

The waiter came from the side, pushing a small cart with exquisite desserts and wine on it, and placed it on the small table, like an afternoon tea, but here is the gloomy underground, standing there for 4 weeks The mysterious Demon Hunter people, 042 doesn’t feel right at all.

“Try this, speaking of which you may not believe it, I am a sweet tooth.”

It seemed that this was really just an ordinary afternoon tea. The old man didn’t care about the etiquette, so he reached out and took a piece of it and tasted it.

“Are you surprised?” The old man asked looking at 042 in a daze.

“Some.” 042nodded.

Lorenzo Medici, the leader of the golden age, once dominated the entire Florence, and firmly controlled the occasional reading of Evangelion Church and Demon Hunter Order in his own hands.

In the artist’s description, he is a benevolent patron, in the eyes of political opponents, he is a terrifying nightmare, in the eyes of ordinary believer and the people, he is the incarnation of God in the world.

But now this guy is eating dessert and filling his hands with cream. He looked at 042, and it seemed that the old man was also getting younger, and he gave out a joyous laugh.

“Humans are like this. I always have a lot of speculation about things I don’t understand, and over time I deify a person… In fact, I’m just an ordinary person, and I’m also tortured by the years.” The old man said.

“But…042 do you have any preferences?”

“Preferences?”

“Well, liking, even I like to eat sweets, what should people like you like?” the old man asked.

“This… can you tell? I remember the Demon Hunter…”

042 He was hesitant. Before being transferred by the old man, he was also trained in the Demon Hunter Order for many years. Under the teachings of Reverend Lawrence, the Demon Hunter must suppress his emotions as much as possible, become indifferent, and become one. Use weapons, and weapons obviously don’t have any preferences, weapons only need to execute orders.

“It doesn’t matter. Anyway, your alchemy matrix is ​​not perfect. You are not a Demon Hunter person. Let’s talk about it.” The old man’s attitude has become very different today. The kindness made 042 almost forget what he was originally. Kind of person.

“Stories, read stories? In fact, I don’t know exactly how to tell them. Anyway, I want to see a bigger world.”

“A bigger world?”

“Yes, I have a few very good friends in the Order, we…” 042 said that there was a sudden silence. He realized something was wrong and told each other the content of [God’s Favored Baptism]. expressly prohibited.

“You know each other’s [God’s Favored Baptism]?” The old man saw at a glance what 042 was trying to hide.

“Sorry! Your lord!”

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Seeing 042 panicked, the old man asked kindly.

“So what did you see?”

“Stories, paragraphs of bizarre stories, 5 colorful worlds…far more beautiful than Florence, and more ambitious than we perceive this World.” 042 said with some wonder.

“Since then, I feel that my body and mind have been taken away by those unknown and beautiful worlds, and I want to see those…”

“But in this world, there is no such situation.” The old man expressed regret.

“No, yes, my lord.” 042 denied him.

“Irvine, Old Turin, 047 often talked to me about this. He said that it was the most advanced city, where there was what we wanted. When he retired, he would like to go to Old Turin and open some office. What a detective.”

042 seems to have put down his defenses in this small chat, talking about the future outward.

“Sounds really good, but it’s a pity that I am not from Demon Hunter. I will never be able to see what you see in person.” The old man was a little envious, very rare, he would actually envy such a thing.

“I also had a friend when I was young. He was from Demon Hunter. This kind of thing sounds impossible, but the truth is that. For various reasons, we two people who are destined to have no intersection, we met.” The old man suddenly said Talked about himself.

“Did he share his [God’s Favored Baptism] with you?” 042 asked.

“Almost, that was an interesting Demon Hunter. Except for the fact that he was pregnant with secret blood and had nothing to do with Demon, he was not like a Demon Hunter. On the surface, he was peacefully settled and secretly disdain the doctrine to disdain as beneath contempt, He said that his greatest wish is to become an adventurer, to go to different countries, different continents, to find what he saw in [God’s Favored Baptism].”

The old man recalled several decades ago. All this is too long. At that time, he was not a Medici old cardinal, but just like 042, a brat who yearned for those strange scenes.

“This…” 042 had a weird face.

“You can feel it too. He didn’t know who I was at the time. That stupid thought he and I were both Demon Hunter people. Later, when he learned that I had the last name of Medici, his expression was very funny.”

The old man said happily, no one would have thought that he still had such a happy side.

“He said to me with a look of world-weariness,’Ah, I’m really sorry for the violation of the doctrine. Is it fire or beheading? It depends on the relationship for so long, can you please me’, so.

From the perspective of doctrine, this Demon Hunter man is guilty of a heinous crime. Almost all regulations have been violated. He even burned the doctrine on my face, just because there was no firewood when we roasted the hare. He is really a sinner… But instead of killing him, I helped him hide all this.

It was a strange friendship. I was the heir of the Medici family. I was shrouded in sacred beliefs. According to the line set by the family for me, I will become an old cardinal when I reach adulthood, and I will be regarded as a saint buried in Seven Hills after my death. , To end my devout life to God.

But I met that stupid man with a bit of a problem. In his bad words and fantasies, I suddenly found that the bondage of faith on me was loosened, and in the end I seemed to have become the same heresy as him.

And this guy is really interesting. In order to more accurately describe what he saw [God’s Favored Baptism], he later painted me a lot of pictures about [God’s Favored Baptism]. “

While talking, the old man took the dessert and stuffed it into his mouth. The white beard was covered with cream and crumbs.

“But his painting skills are really bad. It’s like putting a chicken full of paint on the drawing board and letting it run around. I couldn’t see what he wanted to paint at all. Later he realized this too. Don’t draw anymore, just chat with me about what he saw.”

The old man’s voice gradually slowed down. 042 looked at the old man, his eyes drooping, and his dry face still had a young smile.

I can hardly believe that 042 seems to have met the old man again today. The old man who suffocates everyone has such an ordinary past.

“He said that the world he saw was so beautiful, so good that sometimes he was willing to dedicate his life to find that era, but then he died, just like the ending of many Demon Hunter people.”

The old man leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at the dark rock above his head, as if he wanted to see the beautiful sky through obstacles.

“It was a beautiful time. The sky was dyed golden by the afterglow of the setting sun. There was no Demon, no erosion. People played on the beach, and there was a cool sea romance over the ankle…

He called it the golden age and chased it for a lifetime, but he didn’t see the beautiful thing until he died. “

“I think he is stupid. He dedicated everything to that illusory thing. Why don’t you listen to my advice? If he is willing to stay in Florence, I will let him spend his life safe and sound, and find a good Reverend for him. Save his sad painting skills, but he is dead…

At that time I felt nothing, but one day later I suddenly felt sad…”

The old man was expressionless, not knowing whether he was happy or sad, as if he was wearing a mask that no one knew.

“Only then did I realize that Lorenzo Medici had lived for so long, but he was the only friend, and my only friend died and was killed by Demon.”

“Do you want to avenge him? Kill all the Demons?” 042 asked.

“How come? Who wants revenge for that stupid? I’m Lorenzo Medici. If I work hard, maybe I can be the pope. Power, wealth, woman, which is not more interesting than revenge? And I don’t know a name, Only the numbered Demon Hunter has revenge, which is ridiculous.”

The old man laughed, it seemed that the so-called sadness just now was just a lie.

“But, one day I saw a painting, the painting he painted for me at the beginning, depicting a painting from the golden age… Alas, but his painting is really bad, I stared at that painting After a long time, I couldn’t understand what he was painting.

But at that time I suddenly wanted to understand one thing, the so-called golden age does not exist in this world, no matter how stupid is chasing it, it is just vain. “

Lorenzo Medici’s cold face melted, like a ferocious wild beast, the dry skin wrinkled together, showing a terrifying smile.

“But… Although the golden age does not really exist, it can be created by people.”

“I already have everything that mortals can get. No matter how expensive the wine is, it seems to me that it is no different from white water. Everything in the world is meaningless to me, except that there is only the golden age in the mind of stupid people. , And that stupid died, and the paintings left behind are extremely ridiculous.”

Lorenzo Medici stared directly at 042’s eyes. Under his turbid gaze was the bound soul. It was young and furious, but it was about to be carried into death by this aging body.

“042, at that moment, I seemed to have found the meaning of my life. I wanted to see what the golden age was like. I wanted to know what the stupid guy wanted to show me.”

The old voice was calm, but anger was hidden. Azure blood vessels bulged under the shriveled skin. For a moment, the old man in front of him seemed to have become some kind of evil monster.

“I, Lorenzo Medici, want to create a golden age.”

Immediately after the evil laughter sounded, he said.

“But in that beautiful era, there was no seat for Demon.”


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