Ember’s Gun

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“If you missed the train I was on, then I would have left alone.

You listen to the long and long whistle, drive me away, leave my hometown. “

People coming, people going on the platform, train after train stops and departs, and crowds of people arrive and leave.

Young people carrying heavy backpacks, they come from small towns that are rarely marked on the map, and looking at this magnificent city at the moment, they are humming joyfully but sadly.

The singing reverberated, Lorenzo couldn’t help but follow, humming a shallow melody, sitting on a bench alone, like a bystander, quietly witnessing all this happening.

“What are they singing.”

The woman came over and took the place where Madame Van Lourdes had just been.

“It’s just an ordinary song, probably about people who have left their homes.”

Lorenzo took another cigarette as he spoke, and the smoke and steam mixed together, shrouded him in the whiteness.

“Leaving home? Sounds pretty sad.”

“I feel it’s ok.”

“Not bad?”

The woman was a little surprised, but when she thought Lorenzo was a weird guy, she wasn’t so surprised.

“Yeah, I think it’s not bad. At least they still have a place of warm expectation in their hearts. When they are sad, think of the distant hometown, and their hearts will be strong, and they will return to their hometown one day.”

Lorenzo’s eyes stayed on the void inside, as if in a daze.

“I have been thinking about some things this month. Those lost memories flooded like a tide, and I felt that my personality was about to be torn apart.

At that time I was thinking, where can I go back? Florence? Everyone I knew died there, and the new pope looked like he wanted to hack me. What about Old Turin? Still not working, I am the only one left at 121A Cork Street…

I was thinking…

I can’t reach the ideal distance, nor can I return to the homeland in my memory.

Where am I? Watson. “

Watson shook the head. She couldn’t answer Lorenzo’s questions. Human beings are such strange creatures. They always feel sad because of some strange things, but such things are the knot of their lives and are difficult to crack.

The silence lasted for a while, and Lorenzo looked towards the end of the railroad just like his thoughts had just reacted.

“I met a doctor a few days ago, her name is Abigail, she said that human will is very fragile, so when encountering something bad, she will take the initiative to forget some bad things to protect herself.”

“This month is really bad. I think my thoughts are like rusty gears, all froze together. If I can, I really want to forget all of this.”

Live like a wild dog, don’t care about that many, don’t even think, just follow instinct.

“Really? But for you, your will is not fragile enough to be defeated so easily. The part about your amnesia is due to the side effect of power Gabriel.” Watson explained.

“side effect?”

“Well, after all, [Gap] invasion is to destroy the will of others so that your will can dominate this new body, but it is clear that the situation in Night of Advent is still too complicated.

You are not familiar with Capability Gabriel, and you have experienced that many at that time, not to mention that you still cannot kill 047. You did not completely destroy his will, he survived like a ghost, and the two wills were confused together. It’s also the reason why you think of his memory as your own, and lose it. “

“So?”

Lorenzo’s expression is still calm, so it seems that at the time his own cognitive mystery has also been explained, his memory and 047’s memory are confused together, that’s why those things were triggered.

“I remember that we had missions together and lived together. Is that also fake?”

“Do you mean the actions after becoming a Demon Hunter? Yes, you identified yourself as 047, but you were not there at the time.”

“It’s terrible, I always miss that experience.”

Lorenzo rubbed his head, and now he doesn’t react much to the truth.

“Then after Night of Advent, why didn’t you tell me this? Regarding power Gabriel, about Night of Advent, about who I am, why should you deceive me?”

“Because I don’t think you can accept all of this, and have gone through that many, hellish battlefields, countless life and death partings, you…you also killed your friends and occupied his body to live…”

Watson said cruel words.

“I have to find a way to keep you alive. For a person with a deadly heart, something that makes him have to persist will be his best support.”

“revenge?”

“Vengeance, anger, swing the sword at the Demon who took all this, swing the sword continuously, until the death.”

This was the best way Watson could think of at the time. Although cruel, it worked.

“So you play as a monster yourself, a monster that I have to keep imprisoned, a monster that keeps me alive.”

Lorenzo felt that his mind might need to slow down. He had always believed that Watson, a pseudo-Holy Grail, was the root of Night of Advent, but now it seems that she is just part of a conspiracy, and Lorenzo began to suspect that he was acting. The jailer for so long seemed ridiculous.

“I need a reason for existence, and as your opposing existence, you can vent the anger of Night of Advent well, and it can also give you the motivation to continue revenge and survive.”

Watson’s tone was cold, like a machine executing orders.

“So Watson, are you 016?”

“016 is dead. 016 was selected as the recipient of [Sublimation]. When she became me, she was already dead.”

“Then what are you? Watson.”

“I……”

The cold Watson stopped suddenly, and a little confusion flashed in her eyes. She had been faithfully implementing the orders of “Sword and Sheath Treaty”, but at this moment she was also confused about herself.

“I don’t know, it’s probably some kind of monster. All of this comes from Lorenzo Medici’s research. He believes that the blood of Holy Grail is the [key], and the power Gabriel is the [voucher] to open a certain door.”

“You are also one of his plans?”

“The war faction will cause terrifying consequences. At that time, Lorenzo Medici was unable to stop these. All he could do was to comply with them and find a way to fight back from them. Later, he really found it. At the moment when the experiment started, They touched [the boundary], and then the Silents descended.”

Lorenzo wrinkled slightly frowned, and everything that had been deliberately concealed gradually became clear in his mind.

“If I guess right, this is actually part of Lorenzo Medici’s plan, right? The Silents will kill the war faction in a concentrated way. He only needs to gain the power Gabriel in the dry well and occupy my body, He will be reborn.

No… even to say that two experiments are carried out in one day at the same time, it is his plan, right? If there is a fixed number of Silent, Temple of Stasis will help him attract firepower…

You really deserve it, Lorenzo Medici.

I think he will return to the Temple of Stasis like a hero to take control of all this, and the entire Evangelion Church will fall under his control again after this night. “

Thinking back to the stubborn old man in his mind, Lorenzo’s emotions were very strange, and all of this actually stemmed from his conspiracy, the old man’s fantasies about the golden age.

It was he who planned all this alone, and he was the real man behind the scenes of Night of Advent. He deliberately handed the captured silent as [Holy Grail] to the opponents, dividing them into war and faith. Then use the information gap to drive the Silent to destroy all powerful enemies.

Everything is done by Lorenzo Medici, Night of Advent, all the sadness, but Lorenzo hates the old man at the moment instead does not raise.

Lorenzo Medici has done too many crazy things for all this, but just when he was about to get it all, he gave up.

The last scene in the dry well was deeply imprinted in Lorenzo’s mind. As long as he thought, all of what he expected would come true, but he gave up all this attachment and let himself live, and he accepted it calmly The coming of death.

This is a lunatic by fair means or foul. For that lofty ideal, he doesn’t even mind sacrificing himself and paving the way to the sacred.

For the golden age.

Lorenzo suddenly felt very tired.

“More than that, that is a crazy old man. He has thought about what will happen if he fails, and I am his backup plan after failure.”

“”Sword and Sheath Treaty”?”

“Yes.”

Watson in this brief moment revealed to Lorenzo everything she knew.

“When he did not return to the Temple of Stasis to save everything, I knew he had failed, but I succeeded. I completed [Sublimation] and became like this, but I was like you at the time and was very unstable. Like a toddler, we don’t even know what kind of power we have.”

“That’s why these things happened later? Your body was also shattered? That’s why 047 is needed as the carrier of will, but he can’t bear the erosion you bring… It may also be the influence he suffered during the previous battle. Just die like that, right?”

Watson was nodded stiffly.

“Yes, but there are some differences.”

“such as?”

“For example, I don’t have an entity. At the moment I completed [Sublimation], I broke away from the shackles of the flesh and existed in a Spirit Physique way.”

Lorenzo became interested, and he turned his head to look at the strange face.

“It’s not the power Gabriel? I thought you existed in my mind as a [Gap] invasion.”

“I don’t know, but I can feel that I am a higher existence than you, and my [sublimation] level is deeper than you.”

Watson is not very clear about all of this. They are facing an inaccessible darkness, [boundaries] heavily protected by unknown forces.

“But I think I might be like…”

“The Silent?” Lorenzo snapped back, and Watson answered in silence.

“The [truth] of the world is protected behind the [boundary], and the [boundary] is protected by the silent ones, and now the end of the Demon Hunter [sublimation] seems to be the silent one… It’s interesting, Watson. “

Lorenzo lit another cigarette. There were already a few more cigarette butts on the ground, and the cigarette case was about to bottom out. He has no addiction to cigarettes, but today I don’t know why, but I really want to smoke. The mixed Parsnip eased his pain.

“Then “Sword and Sheath Treaty” is a backup plan? It must be related to the golden age, right? Let me think about it. You are also the successor chosen by Lorenzo Medici. If he fails, you will continue in a ghostly way. Does the church act within the church and continue to pursue that golden age?”

Watson nodded, all this is Lorenzo Medici’s plan. Although he died 7 years ago, his influence still affects everyone, just like fate is destined, everything is happening according to his expectations.

“In other words, you have been living in lies, plans, conspiracies, revenge and anger, all of which are just for Lorenzo Medici’s ideals.”

Watson said indifferently.

“It’s not like what you said, Watson. You have become what you are now. You must believe in that beautiful golden age to do all this, right? All your actions are for the golden age, but What you just said might make me deviate from your plan.” Lorenzo asked rhetorically.

“You have recovered your memory, no one will deceive you anymore, and it will be sooner or later that you deviate from all this, right?”

“really?”

After a long silence, Watson extend the hand also picked up a cigarette from Lorenzo’s cigarette case, vomiting mist.

“You can get rid of lies, Lorenzo, get rid of these damn responsibilities, and live the life you want to live.”

Lorenzo was stunned slightly, his empty eyes lit up a little, and then he laughed.

“Do you want me to get away from everything that is cursed? Watson, so 016 you are not dead. Monster can’t say such a thing.”

Lorenzo looked very happy.

“It’s great, someone cares about me, even though you look innocent and innocent.”

But he shook the head and said tiredly.

“Let’s talk about something else, Watson, this heavy thing, I have been exposed to too much this month, let me slow down and take a break.”

“Are you trying to complain?”

“Forget it, after all, those who are familiar with my past seem to be the only one left.”

Lorenzo raised his hand, holding half of the burnt dead wood in his hand, and the carved handwriting can be seen on it.

The remains of Winchester, which is one of the reasons why he returned to 121A Cork Street. Thinking about it carefully, this is the only thing left for me to remember.

“Is 047 really dead? I was on the Reichenbach and seemed to see him. I don’t know if it was an illusion or something.”

“You know it well, don’t you? You are asking me now, just hoping that I will affirm you and crush your little fantasy.” Watson knows Lorenzo’s thinking well.

“So it’s still dead?” Lorenzo asked helplessly.

“The two wills are intertwined. 2 did survive for a while in a ghostly manner, but as you retrieve the lost memories, it also means that your will completely occupy this body, the broken will It will also be completely annihilated.”

“In other words, when I think of everything, he has a real death date, right?”

There is no sadness or sadness on Lorenzo’s face. From start to finish he doesn’t have much mood swings, just like a cold sculpture.

“I always think that death is a very long thing. When the last person who remembers 047 dies, 047 is considered to be a real death. But when you think about it, death is so short, just a moment.

There is no vomiting roar, no lofty ambitions to fight to death, no affectionate souvenirs and confession, he just died like this, and after a moment there is only painful blank…”

“You need to rest, Lorenzo.”

Watson suddenly felt that Lorenzo was terrifying. It wasn’t the evil spirit burning with anger before, but a dead person full of death, full of death.

Lorenzo shook the head again and replied with a smile.

“I’m resting, Watson, look at what a rare holiday.”

The train arrived with a whistle and left again soon afterwards. Travelers were carrying their luggage and laughing. Some looked forward to the new life in Old Turin, and some looked forward to the distance beyond Old Turin.

This is a living world, and two people are incompatible with it.

“I have been thinking a lot and a lot this month. I found the connection between me and this World very interesting. I wanted to vent my anger, and I wanted to avenge my friends, so the world answered me, just eradicate all the demons. That’s fine, I just did it.

Kill all the Demons I saw.

But the world told me that this would not avenge them. No matter how many Demons were killed, they would still reappear. I wanted to destroy their roots.

But what is the root of Demon? “

Lorenzo lowered his head and laughed mockingly.

“I think I am like a slave, a slave of destiny. I can’t tell whether the answer is true or false. I don’t know whether all this will become what I expected after doing this. No one can tell me if all this is correct. The only thing I can do is to follow all of this. It allows me to eradicate Demon. I will eradicate Demon. Let me destroy the root cause.

I can’t question, no matter how ridiculous and absurd this approach is, I can only believe it foolishly and implement it stubbornly.

Because this is the only answer, I can only believe it all. “

Lorenzo slowly raised his head and rubbed his face vigorously, letting his stiff muscles relax, barely showing a kind smile.

“I should leave, Lorenzo, you have a beacon left by my erosion, we will meet again.”

Watson couldn’t stand it anymore, she stopped looking at Lorenzo, closed her eyes, and the whiteness of her eyes disappeared.

The woman opened her eyes again, she didn’t know why she was here, and then she found this weird man next to her. Although he smiled kindly at herself, the woman still ran away a little panic. , She also didn’t understand, but just like instinct, she didn’t want to stay there anymore.

Only Lorenzo is left alone, but he doesn’t feel much disappointed. In fact, he is prepared for all this. He is also a detective anyway. During the month of rest, Lorenzo and this General have almost integrated in the past. Now, everything is extremely clear in his eyes, but one person needs to confirm the authenticity of all this.

“But there is one thing you said wrong, Watson.”

Lorenzo said to himself suddenly.

“I am not at all living in a lie. Although all of this is inside your plan, I am not at all controlled by anyone. I do it with my own intentions… This is what I want. .”

Lorenzo’s expression changed, and a raging fire ignited in his decadent eyes. It has never been extinguished, and it will only burn more crazily in the future.

“This is not your wish alone, this… is also my wish.”

For the golden age.