Ember’s Gun

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“Medanzo…”

“Please call me Mr. Lorenzo Holmes, Qing Shermans.”

Lorenzo carried Shermans and ran wildly in the corridor. Fireworks and wailing rose outside the window, clearly panicking, but when Lorenzo said this, he forced a serious look.

“It’s really not a good time to meet again, right?”

Lorenzo gave Shermans a bloody smile. He had to find a way to take Shermans out of here.

“I really miss it…”

Shermans spoke weakly. He had just experienced such a terrifying assassination, but now his blistered face was smiling.

“What are you missing?” Lorenzo asked.

“After many years, when I see acquaintances again, there is always a feeling of going back to the past, isn’t it? I pray in the Saint Naluo cathedral, and you guard by my side.”

Until now he still wanted to go back there, Saint Naluo cathedral.

I didn’t bother to complain about the Old Guy’s thinking loop. He was almost dead, but he was still saying something. Lorenzo didn’t respond to him anymore. He was under a lot of pressure now.

The letter was indeed a conspiracy. Not only was he looking for Shermans, but these Demon Hunter people from the new Order were also searching for Shermans.

“It’s the cleansing agency, they revealed all this.” Shermans said suddenly.

Lorenzo startled, he looked towards one side, and saw that a bit hideous face, and said frankly.

“Of course, I’m not so sure, this World is messy, far beyond our understanding.” Shermans continued.

For some reason, after seeing Lorenzo, Shermans’s body and mind suddenly relaxed. He didn’t understand the feeling, anyway, it was like…have an entrustment.

“Are you so direct? I thought I needed to torture you before you would say something.”

Lorenzo could not accept this sudden change. The dignified sacred old cardinal, the most loyal henchman of Evangelion Church, Lorenzo thought he had to interrupt Shermans’ teeth before he could speak obediently and honestly, but didn’t expect to ask himself. , He said everything.

“Exile…I was instructed by Mikael to contact the cleansing agency. They investigated you, and only they knew I was here, but now those Demon Hunter people are here, they came to kill me, or…cleansing The agency reached an agreement with Evangelion Church, and I am their best bargaining chip.”

Shermans didn’t answer Lorenzo’s question, but instead spoke about the current situation, which made Lorenzo very upset.

“Are you separating?”

“I don’t know that you belong to the cleansing agency now… I just want to let you know the situation.” Shermans said, his thinking is not fast at the moment.

Lorenzo led him into a room, closed the door tightly, and let Shermans and himself hide in the corner. Before taking a breath, the folding knife was pressed against Shermans’ neck, Lorenzo looked fierce.

“Old Guy, what do you want to do?”

Shermans’ words made Lorenzo a little unclear about his position, as if he was Lorenzo’s spy in Evangelion Church.

“It’s just the best solution to the current conditions. The only way to leave here is the railway a few thousand meters away. But the road from the manor to the railway is empty and grassy. You may be able to escape, but take me and leave the basic impossible, so I must die here.”

“You have a chance to live.”

“Is it captured by the new pope? It might as well die.”

Death is so heavy, but at this moment it is so easy in his mouth.

“No matter who they are and who is driven by them, they must be my target. I’m dead, but you still have a chance to escape.”

Lorenzo suddenly felt that his thinking could not keep up with the old man in front of him, as if at a certain moment, he had thought about the next development.

“You and them are not together, so how do you know that I am here? And what is your purpose when you come to me?”

Shermans looked at Lorenzo and laughed hoarsely, the blisters on his face cracked, and the pale yellow liquid flowed through the rotten wood face like a corpse soaked in mud.

The Old Guy thought about everything, but when Lorenzo said something, he said slowly.

“But no matter what your purpose is, I will satisfy you. Just ask, child, we are running out of time.”

Shermans said and leaned back. He now has a surprisingly good mentality. After experiencing the forbidden knowledge, he has no fear at this moment, although there are countless Demon Hunter people who want to kill him, but After seeing Lorenzo, everything seemed to settle down.

Lorenzo looked at Shermans in a puzzled manner. The old man with riddled with scars leaned against the wall. He took out his delicate flintlock, took out the gunpowder and lead bullet from his pocket, and awkwardly loaded it into the barrel.

“Is I too enthusiastic? Indeed, I have rarely been like this since escaping Florence…happy?” His voice was hesitant, and he was a little uncertain of how he was feeling at the moment.

Shermans looked at Lorenzo, his obedience clearly disturbed Lorenzo.

“Don’t worry, it’s just a weighing of pros and cons. I trust you more than those new pope minions, 047…oh no, Mr. Lorenzo Holmes.”

Inserting the jackknife into the wall behind him, Lorenzo lowered himself and moved closer to Shermans, staring at the muddy eyes.

“What do you mean?”

“Literally, you are the Demon Hunter of the old Order and the survivor of the Night of Advent. You and me are at least partly the same. Although we are in a different position, compared to being captured or killed by the new pope, I would rather die in your hands. You slashed Demon and guarded the sacred. Although we are not a standpoint, we all fight for the same god.”

“I don’t like this god.”

“But at least your behavior is real.”

Shermans said, suddenly facing death he didn’t feel any fear. He even laughed. The sad smile made Lorenzo a little confused. He didn’t expect Shermans to think that way.

He knew he was dead, but he only didn’t want to die because of the new pope.

“Moreover, the secret order of the massacre is not over yet, and you are a survivor of Night of Advent, although I don’t know how you survived…”

Shermans didn’t know the details of Night of Advent, he continued.

“The new pope will not let you go.”

“So you have to help me, all questions are answered, just because the more you help, the more trouble I am for the new pope, right?”

Lorenzo couldn’t think that Shermans’ starting point was actually this. At this moment, he was like a dead man, and all his actions and thoughts were based on his dying situation.

“Of course child.”

This is Shermans’ conspiracy, and his goal, as a weak old man, is his only resistance to that heresy.

He grabbed the notes in his arms, and while talking with Lorenzo, his eyes swept back and forth in the dark part of the room.

Shermans was dead, he touched the unknown boundary, and at the same time the unknown boundary also touched him, the ghostly existence was peering into him.

“you……”

Lorenzo has never experienced this kind of situation. It’s like a terrible drama where everyone speeds up the plot to rush to death.

But he didn’t ask what he said. The sharp Nail sword tore open the door, and the Demon Hunter people broke in.

“Run, old bastard!” Lorenzo shouted.

They can’t get entangled with the Demon Hunter people. Once the reinforcements arrive, even Lorenzo can’t resist it.

Shermans is also very obedient, and now he is helping Lorenzo against the new pope. He struggled to get up, moved towards the corridor behind Lorenzo and escaped.

Lorenzo directly greeted the Demon Hunter people. There were only 2 people who came. It seemed that they were attracted by the hot fire.

New Order and Old Order…

Lorenzo laughed unexpectedly at this moment. Although he has always been angry with Evangelion Church, he still misses the time he was there and the time fighting with other Demon Hunter people. Although the Demon Hunter people are not destined to be remembered, but Lorenzo has always felt that he is honorable.

At that time, he, as well as everyone else, was like this. Everything he did was not only for the ridiculous God, but also for the human world and the sensible world. They were deep in darkness, but they were glorious.

What about you guys? Can you successors really deserve the name of Demon Hunter?