Ember’s Gun

Chapter 480


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The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Lorenzo frowned, and Eve sitting on the other side could clearly feel Lorenzo’s change.

“Did something happen? Lorenzo.”

Eve asked quietly.

“No…nothing.”

Lorenzo put the paper away and put it back in the envelope.

“What’s in it?”

Eve asked again, she always felt that Lorenzo was hiding something from herself.

“It’s a bill, a very urgent bill. Regarding building maintenance and the like, probably if I don’t pay, they will sue me.”

Lorenzo started to fool Eve casually, he is very good at this kind of thing, and often succeeds.

“Building maintenance?”

Eve looked at her surroundings, this messy Winchester office, and it was obvious that she regarded it as the building Lorenzo called it.

“Are you lying to me?”

Just when Lorenzo thought he was going to successfully lie to Eve, Eve suddenly backhanded and said, she looked at Lorenzo keenly, as if all the secrets could not be kept from her.

The scene became awkward for a while.

“You said before that I grew up, not the child who faced Demon shiver coldly before, and then you used this kind of ridiculous words to lie to me?”

Eve looked helpless, then whispered.

“Grow up, Lorenzo.”

She patted Lorenzo’s shoulder vigorously, and Lorenzo responded with disgust. He was disgusted by Eve’s so artificial and hate iron for not becoming steel.

Be silent, Lorenzo’s mood is a little bit complicated, and for a moment he didn’t know what to say.

“Then I’ll go first, I’m going to be on duty.”

Eve said, leaving.

“Just left? I thought you would follow me until you understand.”

Lorenzo doesn’t believe that Eve actually left like this. According to his impression of Eve, once this guy gets into trouble, it’s crazy.

“I know that ordinance, knowledge is cursed. If you don’t plan to tell me, it must be cursed knowledge. You also said that by climbing higher, you can know more.”

Eve learned very quickly. She followed Lorenzo’s words and opened the door.

“Goodbye, Lorenzo.”

The door slammed closed, and the room dimmed again. Lorenzo looked at the closed door, the smell of Eve still remained in the air.

This can be regarded as a novel experience. A passing friend kicked open the door of your house with teasing malice, and after chatting with you, he left unrestrainedly…

To be honest, this is a life that Lorenzo never thought about before. He never even imagined it, but now he has almost everything he didn’t have before. This beautiful feeling almost made him sink, and it was also because it was so beautiful. Now, Lorenzo saw the light and couldn’t stand the light leaving.

I don’t know why Lorenzo thought of the guy named Hu Ao. When he finally stopped him, he probably had this feeling. Lawrence was his light, his hope, and he was willing to give everything for it.

The harsh air current sounded, and steam surging from below the street again, making Old Turin foggy again in the early morning. It blurred the windows, but more light came in outside the windows to clear the darkness. Illuminated this messy room.

Old Turin is gradually waking up, and a new day has arrived.

Lorenzo’s relaxed nerves tightened again. He took out the envelope, took the paper out of it, and laid it out flat on the table in front of him.

The atmosphere was depressed, as if the air had solidified into leadstone, pressed against the chest, making people breathless. Lorenzo seemed a little unbelievable. He read the content on the paper again. This time he was silent for a long time, finally Slowly got up, tore the paper to shreds, and threw it into the ashtray, flashing white fireworks, burning them to ashes.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or something. At the moment when the ashtray burned, the fireworks burned the edge of the paper. It made a human-like scream, but the sound was very slight. If Lorenzo didn’t pay attention, he wouldn’t even notice it. To.

Looking at the wailing, the fireworks were extinguished, and in the black ashes, Lorenzo noticed that its center began to collapse slowly, turning into a pitch-black hole.

Bloodshot eyes opened from the hole, the eyeballs rolled quickly, looking for the target, and finally they met Lorenzo.

The eyeball shattered, it sank, and then continuous black liquid poured out from it, it erupted quickly, and swallowed the ground in a blink of an eye.

Lorenzo immediately extended the hand and tried to take the Nail sword inserted on the wall to hang clothes, but found that he was fundamentally unable to move, his body froze in the original place, and he didn’t listen.

The frantic sound poured into my ears for an instant, and I saw that the window had become pitch black, and the next moment countless white palms knocked on the doors and windows.

“What is it!”

Lorenzo looked there with some doubts, ghosts and so on, he wasn’t afraid, because he had killed something more terrifying than these, but it stands to reason that they should be afraid of themselves.

The pale and bloodless face appeared in Lorenzo’s eyes, her pupils dilated and dazzled, as if her soul had already been drained, she hit the window hard with her head, smashed the glass, and had a tragic wound on her forehead. With blood flowing through the bridge of her nose, she was already dead, crawling into the house laboriously.

“Eve…”

Lorenzo recognized that face. It was Eve who had just left, and more familiar but dead faces appeared beside her.

It’s cold inside.

The sound of the sea tide sounded, and the sound became louder and louder. It came from all directions. Lorenzo remembered that his place was at least a few streets away from River Thames. How could it be flooded here with heavy water, but the next moment was pitch dark The black liquid broke open the door and window, and it rolled up the dead floating corpse. Lorenzo couldn’t even resist and was swallowed by it.

This is a familiar feeling… Lorenzo remembered it, it is today’s nightmare, sinking into this endless ocean…

Is the one who drowned himself?

At the end of the darkness, light rises.

Lorenzo stood blankly in the original place, he still kept the motion when the fire was on, Nail sword still inserted obediently and honestly to one side, his coat hung on the hilt, his body was a little stiff, and then he slowed down Sit down slowly.

Everything changed back to normal, it seemed that everything just now was just an illusion, but Lorenzo felt something was wrong. The illusion was so real, it was so real that he felt so cold now, it was like just crawling out of the winter same.

“What’s the matter?”

Lorenzo muttered to himself, he didn’t feel the corrosive fluctuations, and he didn’t look at anyone. The guy with the illusion that he could manipulate in his impression had been killed by him.

With a little fear, his eyes moved to the ashtray again. There was still a little ember in the dust, which stubbornly emitted a weak light.

“The cursed knowledge…?”

Lorenzo looked at the ashes left by the burning paper ball. He temporarily attributed the strange illusion to the memetic pollution of knowledge. After all, there are too many secrets in this world that he still doesn’t know.

“Watson…what have you done?”

Lorenzo picked up a cigarette and looked out the window with a bewildered look. There was no black liquid and dead bodies, just a calm appearance.

He feels a little headache. The illusion that he had just changed to an ordinary person may have been scared, but Lorenzo has become accustomed to it, and even said that he thinks it shouldn’t be an illusion just now. Based on the information on the paper, it should be. It was just a few silent people who were parachuting.

Well, that’s the end of the joke. This mentality of having fun in hardship is very important, but it cannot be the whole story.

Lorenzo’s eyes were heavy, then he closed his eyes and thought.

The information on the paper is like a bomb. It burst in Lorenzo’s mind. Watson seemed to be very urgent when conveying the news. The words were obviously shortened by her in advance, so that they could be sent from the telegram quickly. .

Watson conveyed a lot of information, but some of the details were fuzzy, but it was understandable from the state of her statement.

Watson is being hunted down by the Silent, an independent and extremely powerful Silent.

“Will be killed, avoid frontal contact.”

This is the evaluation given by Watson. This evaluation made Lorenzo very worried about her situation and felt pressured.

In Lorenzo’s cognition, existences like him and Watson that have undergone [sublimation] are already Peak’s battle strength. In a one-to-one situation, almost no one is their opponent, even in the face of the military , Under the blessing of the power Gabriel, there is still a certain chance of winning.

But Watson vetoed everything. She warned Lorenzo that the enemy can move in [Gap]. Once the power Gabriel is used, it is extremely likely to be discovered.

So looking at it this way, in the alleys of the street, Watson must have come to find herself at the time, but she encountered an enemy. She could only leave a warning in a hurry and send more information after she was safe.

Lorenzo is very clear about what happened, and it has also deepened his understanding of the shepherd theory. Silents are not all such clumsy machines. When they are deep enough outside the fence, they will be more powerful. existence appears, fix all these errors.

So it can be easily deduced that Watson knew enough to motivate this knowledge, which led to the current situation.

So what did Watson learn?

She didn’t explain this point in the paper, but vaguely mentioned some clues.

“Temple of Stasis, the well of sublimation, there seems to be the beginning of everything.”

Lorenzo whispered, this was what Watson mentioned in the paper, like a riddle, but Lorenzo understood what Watson meant, and when he thought of what he and Eve just said, Lorenzo couldn’t help feeling a little ironic at the moment.

Knowledge is cursed, and the secrets learned by people of different classes are also different. Therefore, the same story is distorted into different appearances in the eyes of different people.

The world is covered by multiple lies. Just as Lorenzo cannot tell Eve the truth, Watson cannot tell Lorenzo more details, because once Lorenzo knows these, Lorenzo will inevitably cause silencers. To face the powerful enemy Watson encountered.

Watson can’t fight that enemy herself, and she feels like that too.

But… there is some hope, and this is the last information on the paper.

“Holy Silver can block [Gap] invasion and protect us from being discovered by the silent.”

Lorenzo didn’t expect Holy Silver to be of such use. It seemed that he needed to build a Holy Silver helmet for himself, but then Lorenzo was lost.

He doesn’t have Holy Silver anymore. This precious resource has been exhausted in previous successive battles, and until now Lorenzo does not know the structure of this thing, only knows that Evangelion Church possesses it. Resources.

Lorenzo also asked Merlin before. After providing some samples, Merlin only came to the conclusion that this may be an alchemical product. As for how to produce Holy Silver, no one knows.

“Temple of Stasis…It seems that I have to go back if I have a chance…”

Thinking of this, Lorenzo’s only remaining target is the Temple of Stasis, the former base of the Demon Hunter Order. From Watson’s intelligence, this is also the root of everything.

She used the word root, and there must be enough secrets to be pursued here… Think about it, before the Night of Advent, Demon Hunter Order may be the closest group to the truth of this world. Lorenzo will not be surprised at what is buried under the strange land.

As said in “Gospel”, darkness breeds from the shadow of the gods, so as the reflection of Saint Naluo cathedral, Temple of Stasis as the source of darkness can’t be more appropriate.

But things are not that bad now.

Lorenzo comforted herself in her heart. Watson has received new information and is now safe. She also said in the telegram that she will contact herself again.

Now they moved towards the root of the mystery one step further, and in the same way, a deeper darkness has enveloped Lorenzo.

“It’s okay, okay, not too bad.”

Lorenzo muttered to himself, then got up and put on a trench coat, armed with a weapon, and opened the door.

Tomorrow he is going to meet Queen Victoria, but Lorenzo still has some things to do before the meeting, such as dealing with some legacy events.

“I’m here to pick you up, Lorenzo.”

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the door, and Blue Jade pushed the car door and said to Lorenzo.

“Oh, why are you? I feel like long time no see!”

Lorenzo tries to please himself as much as possible, forgetting the bad hallucinations and nightmares he had just now.

“We are understaffed now…well, we seem to be understaffed all the time. Burlau is still resting in the hospital. He didn’t suffer much injury, but he needs a mental examination. Red Eagle’s injury is not healed, so he can only do something. On duty, it’s my turn in the end.”

Blue Jade explained.

“This is how it works in high-risk occupations.”

Lorenzo got into the car and said slowly.

“It seems that it is not easy for everyone…How is his situation?”

“Not bad, except for some signs of schizophrenia, everything is normal.”

Lorenzo nodded, sighed.

“Okay, it sounds good.”


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