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After the dim sunlight was hidden by the clouds and fog, the setting sun dyed the entire sky into a hot bright red. The rays of light reflected on the earth as if blood had been smeared on it, and at the other end of the earth, darkness It is approaching, it seems like a giant beast, eating away at the human land bit by bit.

The noise on the theater square is still constant. Under the deliberate operation of certain forces, the conflict in the marginal area has become more and more intense, but it is more the sound of pious prayers, and the sound converges into a tide. Turning and stirring, countless candles were also piled up all around, and the melted wax oil covered the ground, like solidified blood.

The Irvine Imperial Family Orchestra has settled in the Yega Theatre, and all the audience has already been seated. Lennet stood on the stage, full of energy like never before. Under the spotlight, his face was filled with unstoppable Smile.

He saluted the dark auditorium, then turned around and looked towards his orchestra. Everyone had found their place, but he was slightly frowned, and he couldn’t find the silhouette of Lorenzo and the others. .

Lennett still remembers the saying at that time, Lorenzo is a rich man who loves music extremely, he is willing to support himself, provided that he is allowed to perform together…at least let him act together as a member of the orchestra and appear on stage.

He made a compromise and allowed Lorenzo to pose on stage, but not to disturb the orchestra by making a sound. There were a few chairs in the corner prepared for Lorenzo, and they should be there.

Could it be that…

Lennet looked towards the auditorium again, and the joy in his heart boiled again.

Could it be that his stubbornness and love for music touched Lorenzo and made this eccentric rich man give up participating? Then he must be looking at himself in the dark auditorium right now.

As soon as he thought of this, Lennet bowed to the dark auditorium again, and when he got up again, the temperament of the whole person changed. He was like a general, determined and steady, waving baton, Like waving a flag, ordering his magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.

What followed was a melody rising slowly.

Like a long-sleeping ancient thing, finally awakening today after countless years, it made a low and melodious sound, rising from the sleeping underground, driving the broken soil and overturning the dense jungle until The silhouette that covered the sky replaced the sky.

It seems that there are countless horns playing along with it, and complicated melodies are overlapping.

The deepness gradually turned into a long calm, and after some time Lennet shattered the silence.

In an instant, there was a high-pitched scream that broke this melodious, like a sharp sword, cutting away all the primitive things, and also cutting everyone’s eardrums forcefully, like the bell ringing from a dream.

It’s like a signal of war. The orchestra is pulling the strings and blowing the horn. In an instant, the golden horse broke free from the shackles of the music, assaults the senses, and the sonorous iron cavalry fought with the sword.

This ancient building can’t accommodate such wars. The sound has spread to the theater square. The tunes of the war are mixed with the tidal waves of prayer. Everyone on the theater square feels it. Arrived.

War and faith, the cruel sacredness.

Eve and Red Eagle marched in the crowd. They put on the orthodox robes, and under this loose robes was Eve’s violin case. The violin in it had already been thrown away. A rifle modified by a perpetual motion pump was opened and placed in it, and she was looking for a suitable location to kill the pope.

“The show…began.”

Red Eagle stopped suddenly. He listened to the vast melody and the prayer of the sea tide. He couldn’t help but look towards the end of the sky and the earth. Under the setting sun, a sense of sacredness surged in Red Eagle’s heart.

It is as if something is coming. Under the holy prayer, the burning sky is like a paradise descending. It seems that the next moment there is an angel waving the Fire Sword to bring cleansing to the world.

“Then Lorenzo’s actions have begun, right?”

Eve didn’t care too much about this. She stood on tiptoe hard, and after a heavy silhouette, she picked a position. Although it was a little far away, it seemed that there was enough time.

She still remembers Lorenzo’s plan. The explosion sounded and she would shoot the Pope with a single shot inside the riot.

“Probably, I hope everything goes well.”

Red Eagle withdrew their gazes and protected the petite Eve. They avoided their gazes as much as possible. Fortunately, these orthodox believer were very religious. Everyone bowed their heads and prayed. Manage them.

This is the moment of communication between morning and evening, day and night are under the same sky, Gap inside this day.

The people who lighted the lamp had packed their clothes and went to the street to perform his day’s work, but today’s work was a bit strange. He lit the gas street lamp, but this time the street lamp fire was much violent than usual…

No… this is no longer a question of fierceness. A pillar of fire surged from the pipe, and the lampshade was burned red by the flames in an instant.

The lamplighter realized that something was wrong, and he thought about his work experience carefully, but he had never encountered such a thing. He backed slowly, and then he heard it.

It was a ticking sound, like something flowing…like a drop of water.

Looking down, he saw it.

At the bottom of the lamp post, the black liquid that did not know where it came from is slowly overflowing, with an unknown death.

The lighter didn’t even think about it, turned around and fled, and at the same time he roared loudly, asking others to evacuate the place.

……

Curry took a deep breath. I have to say that at this moment, he is more or less under pressure. After all, within this day, he will accomplish two feats.

He hasn’t felt this way for a long time. As the director of the Iron rule bureau, there are few things in this World that can arouse his emotions. Therefore, after a long time, he has gradually become numb until this The day comes.

Curry’s heart beats hard after a long time, and the sound is so loud, like a war drum, the cold body surface is hot again, as if he has regained his youth.

He stared at the door of the room. He sat behind the long table. There were several guards beside him, everyone with weapons.

Although Haibod’s letter is very sincere, he has never relaxed his vigilance against Viking countries. Sometimes Curry himself felt that these things went too smoothly, and the smoothness made him feel uneasy.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and along with the melody played in the theater below, a familiar person opened the door.

“long time no see, Curry.”

Irene opened the door, and at first glance she saw Currie, who was once the “father”. Her emotions were a bit complicated, but her face was extremely calm, as if she already knew the future, no matter what happened. will not make her confused.

“Eileen?”

Curry obviously didn’t expect to see Irene here. He was calm on the surface, but the hand hidden out of sight had already grasped the handle of the gun.

Eileen walked into the house, and at the same time Lorenzo behind her was also revealed. Only then did Curry notice that Eileen was being pointed at by a gun, after which Hybold slowly walked into the room.

“Hello, Curry Ferrey.”

Hybod stepped forward and sat across from Curry, while Lorenzo followed him like a little brother, holding Irene behind him.

“I heard that your Iron rule bureau is hunting her down. It’s a meeting gift.”

Hybod said and glanced at Irene. Although he didn’t know exactly what happened to Lorenzo’s script, but the matter is already here, Haibod doesn’t have much time to worry about this. He seems to be very involved. Talk freely.

“Oh? Things got interesting.”

Curry looked at Hyblade, his eyes drifting to Irene’s face again.

His expression changed slightly, and something unexpected happened.

“I think this is not just a hostage exchange, right?”

Faced with Curry’s questioning, a disguised smile appeared on Haibod’s face, he reached into his arms, and then took out a potion.

The crystal red liquid rolled slowly in the glass container. It was like a fire of liquid, exuding fiery temptation. The moment Currie looked directly at the potion, he could clearly feel his heartbeat. The guards beside him also had the same reaction, as if Haibod was holding a treasure of the world in his hand, robbing everyone of their eyes.

secret blood.

“We Viking nations are also very curious about this power. I think we can cooperate further.”

Hyboard put secret blood on the table, and the magic it carries is still continuously interfering with the will of mortals.

Curry’s gaze was somewhat absent-minded, but it soon cleared, and he smiled helplessly.

Although there have been some changes in things, Currie has become more rest assured. He has never believed that the Viking congresses compromised so easily. He even suspected that the Haibod peace talks were fake. For this reason He arranged the guards and the monsters in the choir here.

But now Curry believes in Hyboard’s sincerity.

This is what a king should do. He shouldn’t be easily threatened by the life of his heirs. The only thing that can make him succumb is the desire for power.

The Viking nations also want the power of secret blood. This is the real purpose of Hyboard’s peace talks.

“Huh? In this case, I have to think about it.”

Curry didn’t at all think about this. In fact, the choir has always been managed by Lawrence, he just knew that this power exists.

Sometimes he also yearns for the power of secret blood, so that he will get rid of his decayed body and regain his youth. Perhaps after taking secret blood, Curry will have the opportunity to witness the destruction of Evangelion Church with his own eyes.

But in the end Curry gave up.

He is not sure whether there is a god in this World, but he knows another thing…

This World has devil.

Secret blood is an invitation letter from the devil. Today, Curry is unwilling to sell his soul to these devils who have fallen into Danger Land.

“This matter is not in a hurry. After today, we have time to negotiate about secret blood.”

Hyboard took the initiative to avoid the conversation.

Everything went smoothly, just as Lorenzo taught him on the road. Under this deliberate inducement, Curry was perfectly deceived, and the next thing they should do.

“So, where is Ivar?”

Hybod asked.

“Yvar?”

Curry’s heartbeat was a bit fast, his gaze looked towards the wall on one side, just about to say the location of Ivar, he suddenly realized something and held back his words.

He looked alertly at Hyboard and the secret blood placed on the table.

Curry has always been a cunning guy. As the director of the Iron rule bureau, he is good at conspiracy and weirdness, but at the moment he felt a chill of conspiracy.

The deal hasn’t been concluded yet, but he almost revealed Ivar’s position, which is not in line with his own style.

I…was affected by secret blood.

Curry’s thoughts were fast, he looked at the guests from Viking countries in front of him.

Did Hyboard do this on purpose? Let secret blood affect your mind? Confusing your own judgment? Or did he do it unintentionally?

Curry didn’t know, but soon his eyes were attracted by another person.

The man standing behind Irene, holding a gun against her head.

Who is he? If he suddenly turned his gun to him, would he have a chance to avoid the shot?

No…no…

How could I allow someone to meet me with a weapon, even if he was holding Irene abducted.

Suddenly Curry smelled the blood energy in the air.

Curry thought about too many things in a short period of time. As the emperor in the dark, he never trusted anything, but everything that existed broke his routine.

Curry realized that this was a trap.

From the very beginning, I fell into the trap of Haibod, one after another, the information disrupted my judgment, the appearance of Irene, the peace talks with Haibod, and the secret blood that disturbed the mind, from The very beginning layout has already begun, so that I ignore the most critical thing.

“Who are you?”

Curry looked towards behind Haibod, he stared at Lorenzo in the shadows.

“Who are you?”

He asked again.

The cold, nameless chill wrapped around him like a vine, all the way up the spine until it completely wrapped the heart.

This is a somewhat absurd plan. Curry couldn’t think that someone would dare to do this. Haibod is just a disguise. This guy who has been silent in the shadows represents the will of the Viking nations.

“Me?”

Lorenzo screamed badly.

In general, Lorenzo’s plan is actually perfect.

In Irene’s memory, he saw Curry. This was a violent and suspicious person. If he acted according to the original plan, after signing the treaty, fighting would break out. Lorenzo would tear the treaty and take Ivar away. In the meantime, Currie was not sure that he would be aware of the weak spot, so Lorenzo temporarily changed his plan.

He first rationalized events that Currie thought was unreasonable, and then used the power of secret blood to interfere with his judgment, making him ignore the small and illogical things in the incident.

Lorenzo was surprised. Didn’t expect to be seen through by Currie at a critical moment. Should I be the Director of the Iron Rule Bureau?

“Your plan failed!”

Curry’s voice evoked obvious anger. He was a little unclear about Hybbod’s purpose, whether he came to rescue Ivar or wanted the power of secret blood.

But in this case, there is no need to say anything. Curry has realized that he is not good and suspicious by nature. When he knows that his judgment is affected by secret blood, the negotiation has ended.

Lorenzo laughed, and Lorenzo laughed heartlessly at this damn time.

“No, Director Curry Ferrey, on the contrary, the plan succeeded.”

Hybod and Irene had no idea what Lorenzo was going to do. He didn’t tell anyone about these plans, and they could only watch his improvisations dumbfounded.

I saw Lorenzo push Irene away, and Winchester’s muzzle was pointed at Curry, his movements were extremely cool, like dancing.

“I am Lorenzo Holmes!”

He didn’t look unhurried and shot, he seemed to be waiting for something.

“External detectives of Suaran Hall, Friends of Old Turin, Ironthorn of Burlau, amateur armor Knight, Demon consultant of cleansing agency, last Demon Hunter and…

The founder of the golden age. “

The guards raised their guns and pointed at Lorenzo. As long as the trigger was pulled, their three people would be sieved in the next second, but in such a terrible situation, Lorenzo talked badly. A pile of ridiculous titles.

Then… and nothing happened.

Lorenzo holding Winchester, his expression froze, Irene and Hybold looked at him like fools, now their mood is broken, how can they not think that the usual reliable Lorenzo is actually like this Under the circumstances, I got sick.

Everyone began to doubt life, even Currie became confused, looking at Lorenzo from alert to looking at a ridiculous clown.

To be honest, Curry couldn’t figure out what he wanted to do in the face of enemies like mental disorder.

“Ah…”

Lorenzo was embarrassed by himself. It feels like you are giving a passionate speech on stage and the spotlight does not fall on you.

He laughed awkwardly, combed his hair with his hands, looking narcissistic, but unfortunately his hair couldn’t stand up at all, and it drooped down as if he had lost his energy.

This is an extremely dilemma, even Lorenzo himself can’t stand it.

next moment A roar of shock swept the room.

For an instant, it seemed as if an invisible heavy punch hit everyone’s chest. The guards were overturned by the air wave. The glass broke into countless spots of light in an instant, and the old dust peeled off the wall. They contrasted and vibrated in the air.

The air is full of twisted and fluttering fragments, the dust is roaring and rolling, the line of sight is blocked, and all you can see is chaos.

After the impact, Shanshan came late after the impact, and tortured everyone’s eardrums. The reverberations of music and prayers were mixed with it, like the prologue of the end.

Curry was pressed against the ground and hit by the air wave, leaving one after another scratch on his face. He tried to get up, but just after lifting the head, he saw an extremely dazzling rays of light.

It is sword light.

Lorenzo is like a rock, standing still in this sudden explosion. He holds a sword in one hand, Winchester in the other, and a cello box full of weapons on his back.

Without the previous laugh, he has a solemn face.

“This is the full picture of the plan. Rather than carrying it out with fear, it is better to kill it all the way.”

Across the guards who were groaning in pain, Lorenzo moved towards Currie.

“Re-introduction, I am Lorenzo Holmes.”

Curry’s face was reflected on the sword, and his slender blade twisted his face, like howling in pain.

“I’m here to kill you, Curry Ferrey”