Ember’s Gun

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This is a secret conversation. Outside the soundproof room is the soldier with the handle. Under the secret implementation of the cleansing agency, this action did not attract anyone’s attention. This will be a win-win situation. The exiles get a strong boost. The cleansing agency It can also confirm the unknown information, and Salicardo Duke can also officially contact the dark world.

People are chasing dangers, and are willing to put themselves in danger inside for the feeling that makes the heart beat violently.

“In other words, all of this is true. Evangelion Church didn’t lie to us, did it?”

Galahad’s mood fluctuated slightly, and the worst guess was confirmed, even he was a little dazed.

I originally thought this was a conspiracy by Evangelion Church, but I never thought it was a real reality.

Shermans nodded, although he doesn’t know what the man in the photo has to do with all this, he still said seriously.

“Although I am very old, my memory hasn’t faded yet. I remember him. They usually guard the Saint Naluo cathedral inside, and sometimes also guard our old cardinals. I am very impressed with him.”

“So?”

Galahad took Shermans’ answer in mind. Although he had experienced so much, he suddenly looked back and found that from the very beginning this is a huge set.

“I will report these to Arthur secretly, and then… come down…”

I don’t know it is the terrifying of the truth. As one of the knowing, Galahad feels a huge sense of crisis, which is far more terrifying than Reverend Lawrence.

“Are you ok?”

Shermans asked while looking at Galahad, who was slightly pained.

“I’m okay.”

Although he wanted to express it this way, Galahad’s voice was a little loud because of the strange feeling, like an angry shout.

Galahad calmed down as much as possible and paused for a long time before he slowly said.

“Sorry, lost self-control.”

“It’s okay, I’m used to it. In Seven Hills, there are many Demon Hunter people like you.”

“Demon Hunter?”

Galahad felt a little surprised, “I am not from Demon Hunter.”

“Of course I know, I mean, many Demon Hunter people are in the same condition as you.”

Shermans recalled.

“Demon Hunter people within the body are flowing with taboo blood. Even with the shackles of Silver Binding Bolt, there are still many Demon Hunter people heading for destruction.”

He looked at Galahad with some pity, this scrawny man, in his eyes just like those Demon Hunter people.

“Demon Hunter people do not have a good death. Their will is gradually getting old, but the boiling secret blood becomes more and more hot. They are tortured by uncontrolled secret blood. If they continue to let them go, only terrifying Demon will be born.”

“How did you deal with it.”

Galahad was curiously asked.

This is a blind spot that the cleansing agency until now did not come into contact with. Since the development of Evangelion Church, there should have been countless Demon Hunter people, but no one knows their ending.

“I only know a general idea. Although I am an old cardinal, you can also see that I don’t have much power. Compared with Mikael, I just make up the number, and I have nothing to enforce the voting rights.”

Shermans continued.

“I don’t manage the Demon Hunter Order, but I also know a lot about it initially. In fact, as the Demon Hunter people grow older, their integration with secret blood deepens, but when they get older, Or like you…” Shermans glanced at Galahad, he could recognize the injury, and the man in front of him almost died in erosion.

“The Demon Hunter people survived, but the residual erosion will still drag them into the abyss a little bit. When the exhausted will can no longer control the secret blood, they will be destroyed.”

“How to destroy?”

Galahad asked, Demon Hunter people can’t be killed by just talking.

“It’s very simple. After all, the premise of creating weapons is that we have the ability to destroy weapons…”

Shermans’ words suddenly stopped, and his wrinkled face looked at Galahad with a smile. After a brief period of doubt, Galahad understood what he meant.

“According to Arthur, when you confirm for us…” He couldn’t help but glanced at the black-and-white photo on the desktop, resisting the fear in his heart, and continued, “When he confirmed his identity, we were considered to have reached a cooperation. Up.”

“Oh! It sounds great, but I don’t understand. Is his identity so important? I originally thought that my most valuable information was the hidden treasure of the Knights of the Temple.”

It may be cultural differences, or Shermans may be old. Sometimes he doesn’t understand what these people want. He has always regarded those treasures as the last card. After all, this is the wealth accumulated by the Knights of the Temple for several hundred years.

“You don’t need to understood these, please continue.”

Galahad interrupted him directly, not allowing him to continue questioning.

“The method of destruction is actually very simple.” Shermans recalled the dirty knowledge. In fact, after he became an old cardinal, he seldom remembered it, and now he thinks it is blurred a lot.

“Demon Hunter is a person after all. There are human parts in his body and even in his soul. Just limit those parts.”

Long-lasting memories flashed back in front of his eyes, like a war horse to run quickly, crashing into the old thoughts inside, Shermans suddenly remembered those, and whispered the fatal words.

“We call that kind of thing Cantrera.”

The memory became clear, Shermans emphasized repeatedly.

“Yes, it’s the name, Cantrera.”

“what is that?”

Galahad asked this strange vocabulary in his heart.

“The poison against the Demon Hunter was made by an old cardinal. It was a terrifying person comparable to the Medici old cardinal. Unfortunately, his ending was much worse than the Medici old cardinal.”

With this vocabulary and the memory of that era, Shermans couldn’t help but sigh.

“His name is Caesar Borgia, the notorious poison Duke. He first used this poison to kill all his political enemies, and together with his pope father, he looted the land and the city. But tyranny could not maintain long-term rule. They started with Poison, finally poison.”

Shermans recalled the brief glory, which happened before the golden age.

“They were poisoned and killed, ending the rule, and then the Medici old cardinal stepped onto the stage. He took over the rule of Florence, but at that time the poison was preserved. People noticed its peculiarities. After being processed by the alchemist, it became a poison to subdue the Demon Hunter.”

He looked at Galahad with a surprised look and smiled slightly.

“That’s it. In fact, the weapon against Demon is also the weapon against Demon Hunter, whether it is Holy Silver or Cantrera.”

“At first, have you never trusted the Demon Hunter people?”

“That is a group of dangerous monsters, and the monsters need strong shackles.”

The kind Shermans also showed his cruelty at this moment, his face was calm, as if all that had nothing to do with him.

“Even more how, aren’t you? Even though I may be an incompetent old cardinal, I have faced Demon before. I know too well that I have to face the monster’s price.”

Galahad is silent. If the poison named Cantrera is the end of the Demon Hunter people, then Black Mountain Hospital is their end. Although the news has not been made public, Galahad is very clear that the mysterious Lancelot was caused by He was taken to Black Mountain Hospital due to erosion. He had no idea about his life or death.

Strange thoughts surged, and Galahad remembered the replacement of this code name. Before Galahad had the code name “Galahad”, it belonged to someone else. The Galahad died and he became his successor. Maybe one day. A strange guy will appear before his eyes, and he will be named Lancelot.

“That’s the price. If you want to do something, you have to pay something, right, good or bad.”

Shermans still has that kind smile, but Galahad understands the exile better at this moment. He is the old cardinal. In the Evangelion Church, the few people with real authority, but what kind of pain will it be? A person has a hatred of power and only wants to serve the gods until he dies.

“Well, Mr. Galahad, stop talking about these useless things. These are not things you and I can decide. We are just a gear on the machine. Let’s talk about “Revelation”. I have said enough. It’s your turn.”

Galahad did not reply immediately, but was silent for a while. Although the information he received was not much, each one was enough to shake the situation. Even he felt a little tired. Looking at the calm Shermans, no one knew this old. What’s left in bastard’s mind.

“About “Revelation”…”

“Yes, I remember he was stolen by Reverend Lawrence. Are you tracking Lawrence’s whereabouts?” Shermans was obviously anxious when it came to this.

“You don’t seem to know those…”

“what?”

“Lawrence is dead, he is dead, we executed him in the north before the birthday, and died completely.”

“Lawrence is dead?”

Shermans’ calmness fluctuated for the first time, and the old old cardinal screamed like a child.

But soon he realized his lost self-control, swallowed saliva and said, and suddenly he felt much better.

“That bastard actually died…”

To a certain extent, Lawrence can be regarded as the culprit of everything. If he had not defected in Night of Advent, everything would be completely different.

But Shermans’ face changed soon, and he asked seriously.

“Are you sure?”

“can.”

“His body is completely destroyed before your eyes?” Shermans emphasized again.

Galahad was not there at the time, but the weird dark angel is now being placed in the depths of the perpetual motion pump. Those on-site reports will not deceive him. Lawrence is dead. Even if there is some flesh and blood, it is still in the original sin. Above the armor.

He was nodded and affirmed again.

“I confirm.”

Shermans stared at Galahad, for some time, he took a long breath, as if he had relieved all the burden.

“Although he could not kill the new pope, Lawrence is dead, not bad, really good,” Shermans said, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. “I kind of began to believe in something… It’s been repaid.”

“Then what will you have?” Galahad asked.

Shermans brows slightly wrinkle, and said helplessly, “It’s definitely not a good ending anyway.”

“Then why would you… suspect that he won’t die?”

Galahad continued to ask. Judging from the question Shermans had just asked, he did not believe that Lawrence would die, or that he would simply die like this. This reaction was very strange and caught Galahad’s attention.

“Because he is a Demon Hunter, do you remember Cantrera?” Shermans said.

“The position of Reverend is not so good. In order to ensure that the Demon Hunter is under stable control, the Demon Hunter will not have any power.”

“But he became an old cardinal…as a Demon Hunter.” Galahad said.

“Yes, that’s the cause. In fact, Lawrence is older than me. It’s just that the secret blood lengthens his lifespan. I’m dying of old age. He is also lively dragon and animated tiger…”

Shermans deliberately slowed down, with greed in his voice.

“He was a Demon Hunter from the Golden Age, and a fellow of the same era as the Medici old cardinal. At that time, the entire Florence was ruled by the Medici old cardinal.

The Pope is just his puppet. His rule of all this is close to the tyrannical poison Duke, even more powerful than him. After all, Medici old cardinal’s methods are much gentler, and under his rule everything moved towards Development in a good direction, the golden age of prosperity has arrived. “

His voice stopped, and then it sounded again.

“Saint Naluo cathedral, Seven Hills, Florence and even the entire Holy Gospel Papal State are all in his hands. Do you think he will not extend his tentacles to the Demon Hunter Order?”

Galahad only realized the connection between the two.

“Lawrence is from Medici old cardinal?”

“Almost, you should also know the status of the Demon Hunter people. Give them praise but no power. They can only firmly grasp the aid of Medici old cardinal and become his puppets. This is also why Lawrence did not die. The reason is that the Medici old cardinal is a human being, he has no secret blood, and he does not have such a long time to train a Reverend.

So with the help of Medici old cardinal, Lawrence became an old cardinal, and he was saved from death. Don’t think it’s impossible. At that time, the power of Medici old cardinal reached its peak. He could even dismiss the Pope at will. He… God. “

Shermans had witnessed the end of the golden age. For that great man, he admired and admired the great man, but the warm expression suddenly weakened, and Shermans looked decadent.

“But he is not a god after all, he is a man, and man will grow old.”

He sighed and seemed to tell the story of Medici old cardinal, but it was more of his own dissatisfaction.

“Time is equal to everyone. Medici old cardinal suddenly gave up power, focused on faith, stayed away from all disputes, and became a pious believer. The end of the golden age was so fast that everyone did not react. , Except for Lawrence.

This was his only chance, and this Demon Hunter man also seized this opportunity. He was different from mortals. At that time, he was still young and possessed strength. He was consolidated with his long accumulation and old cardinal identity. With his own status, he survived in the cracks until the Night of Advent. “

Shermans sorted out his emotions, and he was sitting very tightly, his expression solemn.

“So back to the topic, in Night of Advent, the Medici old cardinal also died. The cause of death is unknown.”

Galahad startled, it seems that a Legendary character like didn’t expect to end so peacefully, but then he wondered.

“Does this have anything to do with our problem?”

“Of course there is. It can be said that everyone who knows Medici old cardinal is dead. Except for Lawrence, he has witnessed the rise and fall of Medici old cardinal. If anyone can really understand him, only Lawrence is.”

Shermans suddenly hesitated, as if he didn’t know whether he should say this, but after thinking about it, it didn’t make much sense to bring those secrets into the soil, so it was better to say them all.

“In fact, this is our inference about the cause of death of Medici old cardinal after Night of Advent. He was secretly killed by Lawrence.”

“revenge?”

If it is revenge, all this is easy to understand. After tolerating for so long, Lawrence finally killed the man who once dominated him. This is revenge and betrayal accumulated for decades. All his wishes were fulfilled that night. .

“No, we guess, he is for the secret of Medici old cardinal…”

Shermans suddenly laughed weirdly, a little mad, as if possessed.

“The thing that really deserves to die, the treasure of the Medici family, his treasure…”

“Everyone was cheated by him. How could that guy show weakness?

Lorenzo Medici is a great man who created a golden age. Do you think he will really willingly die in the torrent of time? “

He spoke faster and faster, as if he was thinking of an abominable spell. With his whisper, something began to stir in the darkness, trying to break out of the cage.

“For the beautiful golden age, Lorenzo Medici spent his life, how could he be willing to end this?

We guess that after the end of the golden age, Lorenzo Medici still ruled Florence, but he became the emperor in the shadows. He already has everything that mortals can get, gold, status, praise, power…and what else is Is it worth his desire? “

Galahad looked at the crazy old man, his mouth suddenly whispered uncontrollably, as if someone was answering this question through his body.

“immortal……”

The icy chill covered Galahad’s body, as if this untrue story finally came true, in a corner of this World, those cold eyes were still watching the world.

“Of course, it’s just speculation. Guess, they are all dead, Lawrence is dead, Lorenzo Medici is also dead, everyone is dead, the dead can’t speak, and there is no way to judge whether these are true or false.”

The voice was a bit brisk, completely different from the cold depression just now, but Galahad didn’t even listen to all this, he was just thinking.

If… if everything is real?

He raised his head in horror, but across from him, Shermans looked at him expressionlessly, losing all his anger like a sculpture, not happy nor angry.

The deeply sunken eye sockets were pitch black, like a deadly abyss.