Ember’s Gun

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Burlau looked at Lorenzo suspiciously, wondering why this guy would mention this suddenly.

Lorenzo looked out the window. Behind the hazy rain is the city where he has lived for more than 7 years.

Seven years ago, Lorenzo arrived in Old Turin from Holy Gospel Papal State to Irvine. To be honest, that journey was not a good one. At that time, he had just experienced the Night of Advent and killed those who knew him by himself without welcome at all. The joy of coming to a new life is just painful and almost numb.

Lorenzo remembers that he staggered to Old Turin, but was rejected without a formal identity. Like most foreigners, he came to the lower city district. For those wicked people in the lower city district, like Lorenzo Such newcomers are still very valuable.

They wanted to rob Lorenzo, but at that time, Lorenzo had nothing left except the box containing the Nail sword. The result was simple. Those people were killed by Lorenzo, simple and brutal, just like venting their incompetent anger.

It is for this reason that Lorenzo has changed from a stranger to a dangerous stranger. He was noticed by Burlau who had just taken office, followed by those familiar to everyone.

Burlau provides Lorenzo with a new identity and a new life, while Lorenzo works for Burlau to maintain the balance of the lower city district.

It’s been 7 years in a flash, I don’t know whether it is lamenting the rapidity of time or human forgetfulness.

“At that time… how did you think of this?”

Burlau felt something faintly wrong. Although he only learned about the situation temporarily, he thought that Lorenzo was getting better now, but now, he seems to be still struggling with the past.

“I just want to confirm from someone else’s point of view… the truth of the memory.” Lorenzo thought for a while and said.

Different people have different perceptions of the same thing, just like Night of Advent. Although Lorenzo has personally experienced it, everything about Night of Advent is completely different in the eyes of every survivor.

Burlau recalled briefly, then recounted the past.

“When I saw you, your condition was very bad, you were injured all over, very badly injured…”

When you think about it, Lorenzo’s weirdness was revealed at that time. That kind of injury could easily take a person’s life, but Lorenzo had several fatal injuries at the time, some were healed, and some were still flowing. With blood and filth.

The strong body of the Demon Hunter made him reach Old Turin alive, but it was a pity that Burlau didn’t notice this at the time. He only thought it was left by Lorenzo when he fought with the gang members.

“You were in a bad state of mind, and it was difficult for us to talk to you at first.”

Burlau seemed to have reached the point, and Lorenzo listened intently, lowering his eyes, not expressing the emotion.

“How bad is it?”

Lorenzo can’t remember those, he only remembers that he made a deal with Burlau, but he doesn’t know what actually happened.

He was scared.

Lorenzo was very afraid that his transaction with Burlau was also contrived in his mind, a lie with 100 loopholes, subconsciously to round up the lie, and cover up those key points.

“It’s so bad that you were chanting strange things, most of them sobbed so hard to hear them, but some prayers can be distinguished,” Burlau said.

“It’s the words in your “Gospel”. I met Robin at the time. He is a believer of your church, nagging those prayers all day long, so I remember it clearly.”

“only these?”

“Only these,” Burlau said, “What do you want to react? Burn that kind of white firework? Inspire secret blood? If that’s the case, you were killed by us as Demon…even if you didn’t. The story after death will be completely different, there will be no such bad things now.”

Lorenzo stopped talking, just thought quietly.

If there is a period of confusion in memory, it is in the period from Night of Advent and Night of Advent to Old Turin. After the new life begins, Lorenzo is also reborn, with a new name, and a new beginning. It was also at that time that the memory gradually stabilized, and the unbearable past was deliberately buried until today.

I really didn’t expect to live hard by myself, but I am just muddleheaded. This feeling is really not good.

“So, where are we going?”

Lorenzo asked, the water vapor outside the window was like the mist rising in the night of Old Turin, blocking the view, only the umbrella group in full bloom and the thunderbolt flashing by from time to time.

Lorenzo used to rest assured of the cleansing agency and never asked where he was going, but now he thinks it is better to be vigilant.

Lorenzo harboring malicious intentions looked at Burlau on the opposite side. After all, this guy is an orthodox gang boss, the loyal high-ranking Knight of the cleansing agency, maybe he is delaying time now, and the carriage will drive into a prepared one soon. In the open area, then countless cannon torch blasted into dust.

This is not the first time that a cleansing agency has done this. This is how Lawrence died.

Burlau obviously didn’t notice Lorenzo’s thoughts. Maybe he didn’t expect that in such a short period of time, Lorenzo became a guy full of murderous fantasy.

“Come back home.”

Burlau said calmly, as usual, nothing special.

“Come back home?”

Such a vocabulary is obviously not suitable for Lorenzo, he didn’t even want to understand, Burlau then continued to explain.

“121A Cork Street…to take you home, that’s it.”

……

The rain was pouring, and the dark carriage stopped in front of 121A Cork Street. Through the window, you could see the light inside and the busy silhouette, just like the daily routine that I did not know many times repeated before.

Lorenzo stepped out of the carriage suspiciously, not understanding what Burlau was doing.

“If you can, don’t play Missing… at least tell me what you are going to do before you disappear?” Burlau said while sitting in the car.

“Is it surveillance?”

“Of course, there is nothing you can do. You have something that might take the entire Old Turin people to die, and we don’t know anything about it, and you don’t even know that thing yourself. As for you to cooperate with us. Obviously even more reluctant.”

Burlau talked about the intention of the cleansing agency.

“Give you to Evangelion Church? It’s not possible. Put you in our prison. You will definitely not be honest. You are a troublesome hedgehog. Rather than tossing about these, it’s better to be the same as usual, but A few more eyes to observe you.”

“Don’t you trust me more?” Lorenzo couldn’t help but said.

Hearing this, Burlau laughed aloud, more of a mockery.

“Trust? How to trust you? Lorenzo, I always said that you are mental illness, but you are really a mental illness. Although you say you don’t do things that harm everyone, who knows what you really think. What?”

Burlau couldn’t help but think of Lorenzo’s resolute death in order to kill Lawrence. He was a madman who didn’t even care about his own life in order to achieve his goal, and what credibility is there in a madman’s words?

“Lorenzo, for Irvine, you are a stranger, and for Evangelion Church, you are a dangerous…traitor? Anyway, whatever, you are in a crevice, you won’t belong to either party, but you But there is a danger that both parties are afraid of.”

Burlau took a deep breath and said helplessly.

“Do you know why we usually call people like you?”

“Who?”

“Anarchy terrorists.”

Burlau said that he closed the car door. He was too lazy to pay attention to Lorenzo, and he was not ready to listen to Lorenzo’s promise. The carriage splashed with water and disappeared so quickly inside the rain curtain.

Lorenzo looked at the black shadow that disappeared behind the rain, and couldn’t help but look at it for 4 weeks. Burlau was very frank. At this moment, there were a pair of eyes peeking at Lorenzo in a corner… It seemed that he had to close the curtains. Strained.

After standing in the rain for a while, Lorenzo opened the door and tried to pretend that nothing had happened. This was the best solution, pretending to be the same.

“Hey… Lorenzo?”

She ran into the busy Mrs. Van Lude head on. She thought it was Higgs who came back, but didn’t expect it was Lorenzo who came back.

“I thought you would be missing for many more days.”

Mrs. Van Lude looked Lorenzo up and down, and after realizing that Lorenzo 4 had returned soundly, he also let go of him.

In a flash, Lorenzo, a stranger, has also lived here for so many years. After such a long time together, Mrs. Van Lude is also used to Lorenzo’s appearance and disappear unpredictably.

Looking at the silhouette who was busy again, Lorenzo felt strange.

In fact, abandoning those Demon things, Lorenzo also has a seemingly normal ordinary life, although it only seems, but it can also give him a little relief for the guy who is on the edge of normal society.

“By the way, Lorenzo, someone came to you before.”

Mrs. Van Lude suddenly thought of the visitor not long ago and raised his head and shouted to Lorenzo.

“Is the face familiar?”

Lorenzo asked.

Although Mrs. Van Lude didn’t know about the cleansing agency, she recognized some of the visitors. From her simple description, Lorenzo could know who came.

“No, someone I haven’t seen before.”

Very rare, Mrs. Van Lude has never seen that person, and then she frowned, seeming to want to carefully recall the appearance of that person, but strangely, she remembers everything does not raise.

Suddenly a pair of blazing eyes flashed in the darkness of memory, and Mrs. Van Lude’s face was reflected in the burning pure white. This picture flashed past, but she could not help standing in the original place.

A slight pain came from his mind, and Old Guy rubbed his head vigorously.

“Well, I can’t remember, I seem to be getting old too?”

Mrs. Van Lude obviously didn’t care about these things, she attributed the cause to her aging body.

Looking down at my wrinkled hands, the azure blood vessels bulged on the shriveled skin. Ten years ago, these hands were clean and white and light, but they have become like this now.

“is it……”

Lorenzo thought for a while, changed the cold before, even the cold-blooded guy, living for so long will be more or less emotional.

“You should consider taking care of your old age, although you are now considered to be old… Find someone to take care of you, like Higgs.” Lorenzo said.

“Are you despising me for being old and useless?”

“No, no, I didn’t mean that.” Lorenzo said quickly.

Mrs. Van Lude is a proud woman who once danced and attracted countless young men to chase, just like many beautiful girls, but she is a little different, she is also an empty ranger, dropping from the sky and bursting with a shot The head of the enemy.

She can laugh at herself, but she doesn’t like other people saying that.

But this time Mrs. Van Lude’s anger quickly dissipated, and he sat on the sofa beside him and sighed.

“Although I don’t want to admit defeat, I still have to admit that people can’t win time.”

She raised her head and continued.

“In fact, I do consider living in old age.”

Surprisingly, Mrs. Van Lude would actually talk about this seriously with himself. Lorenzo looked at it at 4 and he always felt that she should have told Higgs about this matter, but it was obvious that Higgs was not at home now.

Lorenzo sat down obediently, listening to the old man’s complaint.

“Then what is your plan?”

“What else, sell the house, and then take the money to a small town in the countryside. The house in Old Turin is very expensive. The money is enough for me to die. If I save more, maybe I can hire some handsome guys. .”

Mrs. Van Lude dreamed about the goodness of the hell, and then he knocked his knee hard.

“Old Turin is a city that destroys people and old people. I can’t bear the damn coldness of my injured leg.”

Those are the old wounds she left when she was an empty ranger. As she got older, these illnesses haunted her like evil spirits.

Lorenzo quite agrees with Mrs. Van Lude’s idea. Old Turin is gloomy and humid, and the air is full of debris from the factory. This is a city suitable for struggle, but it is definitely not suitable for retirement.

“Sounds pretty good… wait, sell the house!”

Lorenzo suddenly realized something was wrong.

“Yes, the house is sold, otherwise where would the money come from.”

“But … but …”

Lorenzo said and pointed to the stairs. After that, it was his room. He was a little incoherent.

“Where do I live?”

“Off my ass?”

Lorenzo was stunned at everything, the old lady was very hard, but then she said sadly.

“Lorenzo, all good things must come to an end, you can live a long time, and I will only have a few years left at most.”

The old man’s body is engraved with those passing times, and his words are full of dust.

“You will grow up, you will marry a wife and have children, so you can’t rent a house until then, right?”

Lorenzo startled, he suddenly couldn’t say anything, he could only listen quietly.

“Actually I wanted to drive you out a long time ago, and then go to live in the country, but I want to drive you out again, where can you live? Actually, I am not worried about you, Lorenzo, you are a stray dog , And wild dogs can always survive no matter how harsh the environment.”

It is not clear whether it is praise or depreciation, but the old man’s eyes are full of smiles.