Ember’s Gun

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The entire world is like a chaotic nightmare, as if the sea is dumped on the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder baptism, everyone on the earth.

Lancelot of the original sin armor inside raised his head slightly, and thunderbolt reflected the silhouette of Plague doctor into a dark silhouette, but the blood of Holy Grail in his hand released an attractive blood red, like a flowing ruby.

“Have you thought about it? Child.”

Plague doctor asked again, he didn’t seem anxious, he looked calm.

For him at this moment, the Lancelot in front of him is very attractive. He impatiently wants to study the secrets of his body. If he can, he will soak the dead Lancelot in formalin as one of his precious specimens.

Lancelot was silent, and for a moment his angry thoughts froze in front of the “miracle” given by the Plague doctor.

He knows very well that even if he survives, he will still become an experiment, in order to save the royal family, break the curse, and sacrifice his ridiculous remaining life.

Even so, Lancelot didn’t hold any hope for all of this. He didn’t even think that this vicious curse would be rid of so easily. As a member of the royal family, he knew a lot of things that Arthur didn’t know, like the study of the curse.

He had heard from those Old Guys that the study of Wang Chua was actually not the first time. Every Queen Victoria tried hard, but after so many years, Wang Chua still exists, and they The corpses were piled into hills.

This is a hopeless road.

So believe in Plague doctor? This enemy, the evil monster, is the culprit of all this grief.

Maybe… there is hope?

Demon, the source of all weird evil in this world, but in the same way, human beings have obtained the unimaginable miraculous power of mortals from these abominable guys.

Original sin armor, secret blood, alchemy… These “miracles” that surpass mortals are closely related to the deepest darkness.

Maybe… Maybe King Curse also originated from Demon?

As if a terrifying collapse sounded in his mind, Lanlost felt that he was vaguely peeping at something.

Yes, everything is reasonable in this world. Except for Demon, they are just like appear out of thin air, the evil that is suddenly added to this world. All extraordinary powers seem to be related to them.

In this case, do you want to accept the blood of this mysterious Holy Grail? Lancelot saw that brief experiment with his own eyes. Abigail injected his blood and Lorenzo’s blood into the body of a little white mouse. The curse was easily covered. With the help of secret blood, the little white mouse had Almost weird life force.

This thing can really cure the King Curse, the only thing you have to think about is whether you can maintain your sense under the erosion of secret blood.

The evil voice recalled continuously in his mind, and his thoughts were completely occupied by all of this for a while, until there was cold rain flowing on his face through the noodle frame.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold, Lancelot’s heart trembled. He suddenly realized his terrifying, and he hesitated in the face of this question. What he should do is to directly mention the long sword and kill the Plague doctor, instead of considering him here. The “miracle” given.

But…but…

how should I do it? Lanlost, just die for your honor, or for the freedom you have been pursuing into the darkness?

In a daze, Lanlost saw the green fields. The boy ran freely and without any worries. He didn’t need to care about the pressure of his body, and he didn’t need to worry about bleeding after falling. He was not bound by any curse, just like Like an ordinary person, it can print footprints inside every corner of the world.

That is really a good wish, but to sacrifice one’s soul for this wish, is the price too high?

Under this rain curtain, everything fell into a long silence, and the silence seemed to congeal for eternity.

“Are you really…willing to give your all for this?”

Suddenly, Plague doctor asked, his gaze behind the lens was looking at Lancelot, as if he knew why Lancelot was sad.

“After all, what can your death do for this World? You must know that the people who died to fight Demon over the years are enough to fill the valley, even if there is one less you, or one more you, this What can be changed?”

He lifted the entire visor, so that Lancelot was completely exposed to his eyes. He looked at the child’s face, and the dull eyes were filled with doubts and confusion.

“This is the torrent of the times. Under the torrent of this era, individuals are like fragile tender grass. They will only be rolled up mercilessly and moved towards the trough with those torrents. You can’t change all of this. There is nothing you can do. In that case, why Not be selfish?”

“Be selfish…”

“Yeah, be selfish. You are still so young and have been working for a cleansing agency for so long… Are they considered child labor?”

Plague doctor laughed, with a twisted weird voice.

“Think about Lancelot. There are so many beautiful things in this world. You have never seen power, wealth, the new world… even an unforgettable relationship. There are many things in the world that are worth your selfishness. ?”

Lancelot stared wide-eyed, his pupils were covered with fine bloodshot eyes. I don’t know if it was sweat or rain. They passed his eyes and his vision was blurred.

Severe blood loss and erosion interfered with his judgment, and the once firm will began to weaken. As Plague doctor told him, more and more images appeared before his eyes.

I don’t know when, Lancelot’s world is left with only wheelchairs. He is imprisoned in that ridiculous chair. No matter what he does, he needs someone to accompany him. Although he is a Knight Commander and bears the surname of Victoria, he is As Plague doctor said, he has too few things.

Being imprisoned by Wang Zhou, he has never been to the far place of his dreams, nor has he seen the beauty that people tell about, let alone any unforgettable love affair.

Yes, Plague doctor is right. This World is too cruel to you, why not choose an easy way? As long as you accept this forbidden miracle, you can survive and get rid of the damn wheelchair like ordinary people…

I really want to…I really want to stand on another continent and see things I have never seen before…

Lanlost raised his head and looked at the Plague doctor, as long as he said that, as long as he prayed to the devil for a miracle.

“Orvis!”

Someone was calling his name, and the sharp lancet slammed into Plague doctor’s body through the rain screen. Eve had tried his best to aim Plague doctor’s head, but because of the interference of the strong wind, it still shifted a lot.

The large lifting platform has reached the surface, and the survivors are here. Looking at them, Lanlost’s heart suddenly twitched, and his consciousness became a little clearer again.

“Do not.”

He roared and tried to move, but only then did he realize his misery. Lancelot had no strength to drive the original sin armor. His face was pale, and Geiger counter had already turned red and screamed with high frequency. .

“Oh? I thought you would accept all this?”

Plague doctor said with interest, he lowered his body, Lancelot’s pale face reflected in his lenses.

This is really interesting. Just like the human observation experiment, it has been more than the study of Wang Shu. Plague doctor wants to know whether the human will is reliable, and whether the proud Knight will lower his head in the face of survival.

“Or, you don’t want to accept all this in front of them? This is a very easy solution. I can help you kill them so that no one knows that Lancelot betrayed the cleansing agency.”

Plague doctor seemed to see Lancelot’s thoughts clearly. He moved as he spoke, picked up the crooked lancet, and cut his wrist directly.

The scarlet blood slid down the original sin armor and melted into the ground full of water. This blood seemed to have magical powers. The sweet taste attracted the Demons. In the rain curtain that finally calmed down, the roar of Demon sounded again. .

“No no no!”

Lancelot was hysterical and his pupils were bloodshot. He tried to stop all of this, but at the moment the armor he trusted the most did not move anymore. The steam engine stopped at some point, and sharp scales pierced into it along the cracks, growing wildly. Demon’s flesh and blood has entangled the core heavily.

Not knowing whether it was tears or rain, Lanlost felt the cold liquid run across his cheeks, and his angry roar finally turned into a low wailing.

He hammered weakly until he pulled the valve, and the entire armor cracked a gap, hot white gas gushing out of it, and then as if dead, the tall armor fell down and spit out Lancelot. , His body was covered with blood and flesh and blood, like one after another chain, connecting him to the armor.

The black shadow enveloped him, Plague doctor aloof and remote looked at him, and the mighty Knight finally turned into such a ridiculous appearance, everything he insisted on was crushed into powder and scattered on the ground.

Plague doctor put the syringe containing the blood of Holy Grail in the pool of water in front of him and let him make the final decision. At the same time, the remaining Demons approached here, although there are only a few heads, but For these exhausted survivors, this is also extremely stressful.

……

“Orvis…”

Eve looked at the fallen armor. She couldn’t hear what they were talking about due to the sound of wind and rain, but from the current situation, Orvis had lost his combat effectiveness.

“So is Lanlost called Orvis? Or is it a child?”

Red Eagle couldn’t help but shouted, and at the same time he waved his folding knife to chop the approaching Demon.

The state of Red Eagle now feels very cool, like an overloaded machine, full of power, but on the verge of collapse.

“It’s incredible …”

Red Eagle sighed, and the backhand folding knife cut off another Demon’s arm.

Eve looked at the Red Eagle aside with some doubts. Just now under the dome, this guy hadn’t exploded with such combat power, but now it was like a strange awakening with full firepower.

“So you just saved your strength?”

This obviously unreliable guy is actually preserving his strength? Eve didn’t believe it very much.

“To be precise, it is a surging desire to survive!”

Red Eagle screamed.

“The situation was so bad just now, I thought I would die if I died, and I can’t change the situation anyway, but who would have thought to survive? I finally got out of hell! I finally got alive! The result is again. Demon is out!”

Red Eagle tried to get close to Lancelot while slashing while he loudly shouted.

“So I found that I am still very afraid of death! I have seen the colorful colors of this world, even for those messy colorful colors, I have to live!”

The jackknife slashed wildly, and Red Eagle suddenly looked like a War God. Eve didn’t know how to describe this guy. There was no lofty ideal. The only reasons that supported him so far were nonsense.

“So hold on! Lancelot! The commander is coming to rescue you!”

Red Eagle said moving towards Lancelot, and the survivors behind him were protected by Robin and the others. Although everyone was tired, it was still possible to survive under the attack of Demon.

He had already anticipated the next scene, first cut down the weird Plague doctor, and then rescued Lancelot. As for what to do later, Red Eagle hadn’t figured out yet.

Of course, Red Eagle is also a mortal, an ordinary person, he is still very afraid of death, but he is now a commander appointed by Arthur.

So sometimes the title of this thing can really give people a lot of motivation, but it is more of Red Eagle’s own requirements.

Lancelot, a child is so desperate to survive for everyone, how can he let death come!

Another head of Demon was chopped over, Red Eagle’s pace stopped, his hands were in the cold and fighting, and the touch had gradually disappeared. He tore off his belt and tightly entangled his hand with the folding knife.

“Is he trying to save you?”

Plague doctor looked towards the Red Eagle who is trying to get close here, the silhouette of mortals is so small under this heavy rain.

“It’s just a fool.”

Lancelot whispered, and the Plague doctor looked towards him and saw him kneeling in the stagnant water, picking up the blood of Holy Grail with both hands.

Under the mask of the beak, maybe because of excitement, that face has been twisted into a ball.

“This is really a good human observation. He wants to save you, but he doesn’t know that you are going to betray them all.”

Plague doctor gave out a distorted smile. To be honest, this feeling of dragging people into despair is really good, just like some kind of nasty taste that makes people happy.

Lancelot was silent, and replied with action. He wiped his arm without hesitation. Like a cold machine, he pierced the needle under his skin.

Plague doctor was extremely satisfied. He once again proved his point that the so-called humans are just creatures full of inferiority. As long as their anger dissipates and they recognize the cruel status quo, noble people will do it. Make the most despicable decision.

His gaze turned to Red Eagle, his hands were wrapped in his clothes and he tied the jackknife tightly in his hands. He was already out of breath, but he still looked like an evil spirit.

Plague doctor moved towards Red Eagle and it was time to end the battle here. Although it is not clear where Lorenzo Medici escaped, for Plague doctor, this action still gained a lot.

2 The distance between the people gradually shortened, Red Eagle ran hard, moved towards and launched a charge deadly.

The more angry he is, the happier Plague doctor is. He wants to know what his expression will be when Red Eagle sees Lancelot that he wants to save standing on the opposite side?

Thinking of this, another running sound resounded under the rain curtain. It seemed that it had been too long for him to run with all his strength, and his pace stumbled.

The pale palms firmly grasped Plague doctor’s mask from behind, and then the lancet pierced Plague doctor’s throat inside.

“Good job! Lancelot!”

Red Eagle roared, double knives approached, and directly pierced Plague doctor’s chest, and then he was like a crazy butcher, slashing in a series of double knives, stirring up blood and meat.

The imposing manner was so imposing that they overwhelmed the evil Plague doctor by a few points in an instant, but they were still mortals after all. Monster-like power rose, and Plague doctor directly extended the hand and grabbed the fallen jackknife, no matter how hard the Red Eagle tried. Just like cutting into the iron block inside, the folding knife is completely motionless.

Then Red Eagle was directly grabbed by the Plague doctor and flew out. He tumbled on the ground several times, fell into the stagnant water, no sound, and in his 4 weeks, blood-thirsty Demon looked towards him one after another.

“So you want to prove something! Lancelot? And who are you going to prove?”

Plague doctor turned to Lanlost. He had little melee ability with King Curse. The sneak attack just now was all he could do.

Taking the lancet that pierced his throat, the Plague doctor slammed Lanlost to the ground. There was no blood to vomit. He curled up and retched.

The terrifying wound was healing quickly, and Plague doctor’s body was also slightly distorted, as if something weird was slowly creeping under the clothes.

“Are you angry? Plague doctor, you aloof and remote, treat us as a ridiculous little white mouse, but the little white mouse didn’t do what you wanted, but bit you back.”

Lanlost’s voice was weak, and he tried to laugh out the hearty laughter after victory, but he had no strength.

“I know that the guys in the perpetual motion pump are that instead of scolding them, the experiment doesn’t go according to his expectations, and it makes them angry. You are like this, right?”

Plague doctor did not speak. He lifted Lanlost’s head and raised him high. The boy’s eyes were lost. He was about to fall asleep deeply, but the lancet cut open his eyelids, making him uncomfortable. Not looked towards the front.

It was Red Eagle, he was falling into the stagnant water in a ridiculous posture, and Demon was constantly approaching for 4 weeks.

At this moment, there is no need for any dialogue between the two people. Plague doctor wants to completely defeat Lancelot and let him watch Red Eagle being eaten by Demon. As they often say, the food is eaten everywhere, internal organs and skeletons. Broken to the ground.

But at this time Lancelot laughed. No one knew what he was thinking. He didn’t even have any damn psychological descriptions. He clenched his fist for the last time, and the broken glass pierced the palm of his hand. Scarlet blood dripped.

“I’m… Lancelot.”

He lightly said.

The Plague doctor smelled it, and all the Demons smelled it too, the hot blood, the boiling blood, the miraculous blood.

The Demons who were trying to attack the survivors and preparing to eat the Red Eagle stopped, and then the abominable heads looked towards the direction of the Plague doctor.

Holy Grail blood.

Under the extreme desire, Demon suppressed the instinctive commotion. They moved towards Lancelot like a pack of wolves, just to lick the liquid miracle.

The situation was reversed in an instant. Plague doctor was surrounded by heavy Demons. They wielded sharp claw like a wave of death, but this was not enough to kill the mighty Plague doctor, and he couldn’t even force him back. .

Therefore, a hot trajectory bursts and burns from the end of the rain curtain, as if the dragon in the myth has appeared, moved towards Dragon Breath, where sin is pouring out of anger.

The fire light reflected Lancelot’s face and the dim heart. He finally betrayed, but instead of betraying his position as a human being, he betrayed his desire and completely wiped out what he had always longed for.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Merlin, the alchemist had taken care of himself for a long time, and he also told himself a lot of his life insights, such as the cliff of reason.

At the time, he just thought these words were the unique mental illness statements of alchemists, but Lanlost understood them somewhat now.

Lanlost, who longed for freedom, stood on the cliff of reason and jumped.

……

The scorching fire wave instantly evaporates the cold rain water. The heat wave is suffocating. Plague doctor is completely covered by this fire wave, and the air is full of burning smell.

The heavy footsteps sounded, and the hideous silhouette gradually appeared under the heavy rain, and his broken silhouette was reflected in the stagnant water.

The sound of the man’s steady breathing came from the channel. He dropped the half-melted armor blunderbuss, took out a new one from the weapon rack behind him, and dragged a huge body in his other hand. Demon, like some weird shield, was held in front of him.

The rain hit the iron armor on the corpse. This is also a Demon alienated by Medanzo Demon Hunter, but at this moment it is dead. The entire abdomen is melted by the high temperature, and the internal organs are completely scorched. Slowly squirming.

“Plague doctor.”

Gauvin’s voice has no emotion, the rising heat overflows from the gap in the steel, and behind him, more similarly hideous silhouettes appear under the rain curtain.

The line of defense against Demon has never been defeated. On the contrary, Gauvin wiped out all the Demon in the mild area, even if the enemy had such a tricky thing covered with iron armor.

All this is not a problem for Gauvin. He directly thrust the armor fire bludgeon into Demon’s wound and let it eat his body. If he can’t kill him, he fired the second and third shots until it was hot. The high temperature completely burned Demon’s internal organs, and he lifted up Demon’s corpse, using the iron armor as a strong shield, fighting in the tide of Demon.

The heavy rain washed away the blood-stained armor, and the silent Gauvin moved on.

In the endless fire, the silhouette of the Plague doctor also appeared. The deadly temperature failed to kill him, but it scorched his clothes a lot. There have been loopholes in many places, and there are strange things underneath. The flesh and blood were creeping slowly.

The original sin armor began to rush forward. Although it was broken, they still had the power to fight.

The iron-forged sword tore through all the obstacles and cut off the undead Demons. In the blood flying, the silhouette of the Plague doctor knocked out. He tried to stand up, but half of his body was slashed. Split, twisted internal organs and deformed skeleton are completely exposed.

“It’s really endless…”

Plague doctor looked at those silhouettes and finally couldn’t help laughing.

Humans are really a peculiar species, and Plague doctor thinks that their research is comprehensive enough, but they can always bring interesting surprises.

Obviously such a weak body and will, but always pretends to look like ghosts and gods.

Flesh and flesh began to proliferate. Even with such a severe damage, it still failed to kill Plague doctor. But again, Plague doctor ended here. The city wall-like original sin armor protected the survivors and continued the fight. Will wait for more reinforcements.

Plague doctor left without looking back, and didn’t care about the falling attacks. Incendiary pellets penetrated his chest, and sharp fragments cut into his body, but they couldn’t kill him. In the end, Gauvin raised his hand. , Stopped the attack.

As the Knight Commander who has been hunting Plague doctors for a long time, he can feel that Plague doctor has not given up, he just feels that it is not interesting, just like he had dealt with the incident caused by Plague doctor before, he can obviously cause a larger disaster. , But when he realized that the research could not go further, he would give up.

But more importantly, no one knows what kind of power Plague doctor still has. After all, this almost immortal body is scary enough.

“Is he Lancelot?”

original sin armor turned around, and Gauvin saw the thin silhouette in a corpse.

He was also a little surprised. He never thought that the person under the armor would be such a person. He also regretted that the first time he met with his own eyes would end in this way.

In the scarlet stagnant water, Lancelot was lying on the green grass, looking at the ten thousand li cloudless clear sky.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide and the wind is like a song.