Ember’s Gun

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Lorenzo sits on the sofa that Mrs. Van Lude often sits on. This position should be the so-called theme. Sitting here directly shows his position in the family.

“So, what’s the matter?”

Lorenzo frowned, he didn’t even have to think about it, there must be some hell trouble coming, one after another, it was annoying.

“Have you forgotten what Nordelo entrusted you with? The Shermans,” Oscar said.

Looking at Seleu, then at Oscar, Lorenzo still remembers this, that mysterious ideal organization, which was commissioned by the fugitives from Evangelion Church.

Lorenzo did not rush to answer Oscar’s words, but instead looked towards Seleu on one side.

“Did the Stuarts officially cooperate with Nordelo?” Lorenzo asked.

“She hasn’t decided yet. After all, this kind of thing is very important. As for the main reason I brought her here…” Oscar suddenly became serious and put away the smile on his face. “Although we are very good in private. Friends, but after representing their respective positions, you can’t have personal affair. Just like diplomats between countries, Stuart Duke is very suitable to be a bridge between our Nordelo and you.”

Lorenzo looked at him suspiciously, staring at him sharply, Oscar dodged his eyes, and then said.

“Of course this matter is also related to her. After all, the letter was sent to the Stuart mansion.”

Lorenzo was puzzled.

“What letter?”

Seleu directly took out the black letter in his hand and handed it over.

Lorenzo’s pupils shrunk slightly, just like when wild beast was facing an enemy. He could clearly feel the weirdness of the letter, as if there was some hatred knowledge in it. Just looking at it could feel an indescribable heart palpitation.

“It was sent to the Stuart mansion a few days ago,” Seleu said. “I am a Duke now. Everyday all has a lot of letters, which can’t be opened. It was not found until Yahweh checked it last night. Oscar was notified.”

Lorenzo took the black letter, it had already been opened, and Lorenzo didn’t open it in a hurry, but observed it carefully.

A very ordinary letter, but it was full of weirdness that made Lorenzo wary.

“That means you don’t know when it was mailed?”

Seleu nodded, “The envelope is blank and there is no information. If it is not for the pure black color, there is that strange feeling…” Not only Lorenzo, Seleu also noticed, “This makes Yahweh a little concerned, otherwise it It may be directly discarded as junk mail.”

Lorenzo lowered his head and took out the contents. It was just a piece of paper with a short line written on it in red ink. Following Lorenzo’s gaze, the red handwriting seemed to be magical, as if it were slowly rolled up. The whirlpool, devouring Lorenzo’s mind.

His eyes darkened, and he slowly raised his head to look towards Oscar.

Oscar waved his hand helplessly as if he knew what he was asking.

“It has nothing to do with us, I also got this letter from Stuart Duke.”

“Who sent the letter?”

“I don’t know, but there is a name on the signature.”

Lorenzo looked towards the letter paper in his hand, with a line of elegant handwriting in the corner.

“Your Old Friend.”

Looking towards the top, an address and a name were written in a short handwriting.

“Shermans…”

Lorenzo lightly said with this memorable name, Lorenzo remembered him, in the memory of the truth, Lorenzo was the guardian of this old man, in the old cardinal, he seems to be the most pious one, not seeking wealth He is not attached to power, but is obsessed with faith inside.

“This is Shermans’ location?”

This piece of paper must have revealed this information, but Lorenzo couldn’t help asking again.

Very strange, at this time, an anonymous letter is still so strangely signed.

“Your Old Friend…”

Lorenzo muttered and raised his head, looking at Oscar and Seleu.

“This shouldn’t be told to me, I don’t have any Old Friend.” Seleu flipped through the black envelope to see if there was any negligence.

“But this letter was sent directly to you…”

Lorenzo also discovered the suspicion. Seleu spent his childhood in Galunalo. After coming to Old Turin, he was completely under the protection of Stuart. It can be said that except for Lorenzo, Seleu’s friends were all screened through the family.

“Oscar, where do you live?” Lorenzo asked suddenly.

“I’m a writer who doesn’t sell well. I live in the outer city district as humble as you.”

Oscar looks like his talents are buried, but Lorenzo will not believe his nonsense. As a member of Nordelo, Oscar’s life is definitely not that bad. No, because he is a member of Nordelo, this unpopular writer doesn’t have it. Starve to death.

“Well, stop cracking a joke. I may have many Old Friend outside Irvine, but there are definitely none inside Irvine. Nordelo mainly faces the world outside Irvine. You also know our local influence. Little strength is pitiful.”

“You deliberately weakened your presence in Irvine.”

“There is no way, a trade group that spans multiple countries will always scare those Lords? The best way is not to appear in front of them.” Oscar said.

Lorenzo was silent, he stared at the scarlet’s handwriting, so he said this to himself?

“So what are you guys going to do? To catch Shermans?” Lorenzo asked.

“This is natural, he is worth a lot of money at Evangelion Church, and it’s all trivial things, mainly to open up the route to the Holy Gospel Papal State.” Oscar said, “Our Nordelo has little influence in Irvine. , Otherwise it won’t bother you.”

“But it’s not that simple, right?” Lorenzo asked.

He stared at Oscar closely, exuding a faint madness. Lorenzo had known him for a long time, but Lorenzo could not see the whole picture of Oscar until now.

“Yes, we don’t know who got this information, how did he get it, and what was the purpose.”

Oscar’s expression became serious.

“Even more how he didn’t need to inform us, Florence’s mission is in Old Turin, and he can pass us directly.”

“This looks like a conspiracy.” Lorenzo said.

“Accurately speaking, he put these things in front of us. He knew that something was wrong, but he couldn’t help but act.”

Oscar hesitated, then said to Lorenzo.

“This is not right. If you don’t want to, you don’t have to enforce this commission.”

“Is this a teacher-student relationship?” Lorenzo teased.

“It’s just feeling uneasy, Lorenzo, Florence’s mission, church exile, and now an unknown guy has exposed this, clearly wanting us to enter the game.”

Oscar went on to say, “I’m a writer, but I’m also a member of Nordelo. When I went out to collect materials, I followed Fleet to many places and met many people… This thing made me feel uneasy, like facing The lair of wild beast, you can’t see it, but you can smell the blood in the wind.”

Lorenzo expressionless, but after a few seconds, the cold face suddenly eased, and he was sighed with a bitter smile.

“But when he presented it to us, he had already succeeded…this is a letter to me.”

Lorenzo picked it up, brought the rough paper to the tip of his nose, and then lightly sniffed.

Suddenly Lorenzo flicked the shotgun and pressed it against Oscar’s head, so quickly, it didn’t give people any time to react.

“I am a detective. Although others think I am not very professional, at least I think I am first-rate.” Lorenzo said.

“Oscar, how much do you know?

First the hell teacher-student relationship, then the chance encounter on the train…that’s not a chance encounter, right? And this mysterious Nordelo, Oscar, in your opinion, I should be just a violent detective, but you have brought a job that is completely incompatible with this identity. “

The gray-blue eyes are full of vigilance. Lorenzo did not care about these before. Each has his own secret. He is not Hercule, and he does not have the kind of paranoia about secrets. But with the pressure of the new Order and his own mystery, Lorenzo had to deal with it. Everyone is absolutely vigilant.

“Shermans…it’s not a coincidence, right?”

Oscar didn’t seem to expect Lorenzo to change so fast. He had been suspicious of himself a long time ago, but he pretended to be very good, and he didn’t show it until now.

“Well, I have to admit that I know a lot.”

“Then this time?”

“To be honest, we need Shermans and Evangelion Church.”

“anything else?”

Oscar was silent, Lorenzo was not polite to him, and the shotgun pressed hard against his forehead, leaving a light red mark.

“I will shoot.”

“You will not.”

“For the sake of teacher-student relationship? Oscar, in that case you should know that I am not a student. I just went over to the class without a problem. At most I would steal the teacher and learn art, and you are not a formal Reverend.”

Lorenzo falling out to become hostile, which made the sentiment card that Oscar just prepared failed before it was played.

“How could it be possible, the teacher-student relationship can’t restrain you, but it’s always bad to wake others up.”

The situation fell silent. Seleu seemed to be used to this situation. She sat aside like a okay person. After a long time, Lorenzo slowly put down the gun.

“You are right, the blood splashed all over the floor, and Mrs. Van Lude will kill me.”

This is a strange reason, but it was this reason that made Lorenzo put down the gun. He never took the trouble home, nor would he allow the iron and blood to happen here. This is an ordinary house, where ordinary people live. These things have nothing to do with them.

“The country builder.”

Oscar said suddenly.

Lorenzo didn’t understand, but Oscar continued.

“You can call us the builders of nations.” Oscar confessed.

“We know a lot, such as cleansing agency, Demon Hunter Order, and even more… After all, Old Turin is just a city compared to this World.

Shermans’ commission is true. We need him to open the sea route, but similarly, the forces of the exiles have also sneaked into Old Turin, and in Irvine, our Nordelo’s influence is poor, let alone any private forces. Up.

Out of the above considerations, we finally decided to find you. “

Oscar explained.

“More than that?”

“At least I think the disclosure can convince you.”

Lorenzo didn’t say anything, but leaned back in his chair, frowning.

He stared at the letter carefully, not knowing what he was thinking, and at this moment there was a clatter of footsteps, and Mrs. Van Lude woke up. Her eyes were dim, but she could see the murderous aura Ling Ran Lorenzo and the stranger. After Oscar, she became sober in an instant. Just as she was thinking about finding a gun or scolding Lorenzo for bringing the trouble back first, Seleu stepped up to stabilize her.

“I will complete the commission, but I have to add another condition.” Lorenzo said.

“I thought you would refuse and then tortured me severely.”

“Why, we have a teacher-student relationship after all!”

With a smile on Lorenzo, extend the hand firmly grasped Oscar’s hand, rubbing hard on the big rough hand as if stroking some delicate gem.

Oscar complexion changed. He was still stubborn before, but facing Lorenzo like this, he got goose bumps.

“Your Nordelo’s influence in Old Turin is very small, but after all, it has a certain influence, right?”

Lorenzo’s smile suddenly cooled down again, and he asked softly.

“You…” Oscar seemed to know what Lorenzo wanted to do. He said, “This is Old Turin. We can’t see enough in front of the cleansing agency.”

“I didn’t expect you to do anything…but…”

Lorenzo leaned close to Oscar’s ear and seemed to say something, but no one else knew except for the two of them.

Oscar’s expression changed slightly, and Lorenzo sat back, as if everything was under control, as if everything just now was his disguise and strategy.

The expression was complicated, but after a brief thought, Oscar smiled again.

“Didn’t expect you to accept the’new things’ so quickly.” Oscar said, how he didn’t expect Lorenzo to have no interest in this so-called “country builder,” or even surprised.

“This World is huge. Old Turin is just a city compared to it.” This is what Oscar just said, and Lorenzo repeats it now. “I should have known it long ago. Holy Gospel Papal State and Irvine alone have this. What a weird thing, let alone Galunalo, Laibach, and Viking… and on the other side of the sea, there is the Nine Summers in the Far East.”

“Because this World is so big, you should exist. If only Old Turin in the entire world is weird, then there is really a problem.”

Lorenzo spoke and picked up the letter, looking at the scarlet’s handwriting.

“Even more how this time is not just for you, Oscar.”

It was a familiar taste, and Lorenzo finally found out where the uneasy feeling came from after 3 inspections.

“This is not red ink, this is blood.”

Lorenzo put the letter paper back on the table.

“It’s secret blood.”

The extremely familiar taste, as if a certain evil spirit who had been killed by himself, returned from that dead zone again, and sent an invitation letter to himself.