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The warm light failed to rise from the end of the sea level. The White Tide was caught up by the rainstorm. The majestic rain and thunderbolt hovered above this Sea Territory.

Obviously it’s already daytime, but everything between Heaven and Earth is still gray, as if returning to Old Turin in a trance.

However, the people on the boat were not panicked. The dance hall was playing music, and people were walking through the restaurants with their wine glasses, celebrating a new day, as if no matter how the outside world changed, it could not stop the carnival inside the boat.

Lorenzo didn’t know when he was already awake, he left Watson’s [Gap] and returned here again, on the White Tide.

I looked through the window and looked at the ocean that was boiling under the heavy rain.

“Where are you now? Watson.” Lorenzo asked.

“I’m here.”

The voice rang from my ears, and the invisible existence floated beside Lorenzo like Nether Soul. Lorenzo couldn’t see her, but he could truly feel her existence.

“Do you understand what to do next?”

Watson walked behind Lorenzo, and Lorenzo could feel a pair of cold palms touching his cheeks.

“After all, it doesn’t matter whether Lawrence really died. After a Lawrence dies, a second Lawrence will always appear.”

Lorenzo recalled the pitch-black mask, with scorching lights boiling in the deep darkness.

“What I want to destroy is all the guys who try to abuse secret blood, and even destroy all traces of secret blood in this world, and completely isolate humans from darkness.”

Lorenzo doesn’t know if what he did is right or wrong, no one can tell him all of this, he can only try it himself, and then bear the consequences of it all by himself.

Human beings are exposed to the darkness and discovered by the evil Demon. If Lorenzo can forge a city wall that isolates everything, can it protect everyone?

He is like a shepherd, building a strong fence to protect the lambs from being eaten by the wolves.

“Watson, where are you?”

Lorenzo asked again.

“I’m here.”

Watson repeats again, she is a nihilistic existence, without entity, so Lorenzo can only feel her, but can’t see her. She thinks Lorenzo is looking for herself, but Lorenzo shook the head.

“Where is the entity currently under your control.”

Watson fell silent.

The emptiness needs a carrier. Lorenzo鈥檚 [Gap] has a beacon left by Watson, so she can reach Lorenzo’s side over a long distance, but she will eventually go back.

“You are silent, don’t you want to tell me? Or are you doing something bad, something you don’t want me to know?” Lorenzo continued to ask.

There was no answer. If it weren’t for Lorenzo, he could still feel Watson’s presence, otherwise what he is doing now is like a mentally ill person talking to himself.

It’s actually the same.

“I am making a new attempt and I am not sure what will happen next.”

Watson finally spoke.

“A very risky temptation?”

Lorenzo asked, he knew very well that Watson’s situation was far more dangerous than herself, and she went deeper into the darkness than herself, to touch the [boundary].

“Yes, you know the purpose of Orthodox Church, if they really succeed…”

“I won’t let them succeed.”

Lorenzo denied.

The voice hesitated, Watson continued.

“We have to plan for the worst, Lorenzo, you know very well, there is no absolute evil and good in this world, just a turbid gray,” Watson said, “After all, we are all The wicked, the hopeless wicked.”

“So are you doing the so-called backup plan now?” Lorenzo asked.

No one answered him this time. I don’t know who opened the window. The cold wind brought rainwater into the room, and the curtains swayed violently.

Watson left.

On the distant land, the man slowly stood up from the bench. He looked like a traveler, having endured the hardships of a long journey.

He rubbed his head and tried to relieve the pain. Long-distance [Gap] shuttles would bring a little burden.

There are devout voices praying. It is the believer. They gather one after another and form a sacred wave. The corners of the streets are full of red candles, and the gentle light is reflecting Divine Idol.

Watson is familiar with the scenery in front of her, and after returning here again after such a long time, she has a feeling of indescribable.

She once reverberated in the streets like this, discussing things not worth mentioning with her friends. The time was still very good at that time, everything was warm colors…

But it was not the time to miss, she controlled the man’s body, raised her head, and looked towards the fuzzy illusory shadow behind the heavy buildings.

It was a magnificent church, like a mountain.

The roaring bell rang, Watson moved towards Saint Naluo cathedral, she had a lot of things to ask the new pope personally.

For example, why he was stared at by the silent, did he really cross the [Border]?

And…who is he under the mask?

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Lorenzo opened the door, and before going out, he rubbed his face vigorously to make his expression look less depressed.

In the end, these things are not clear to others, and Lorenzo does not need to put that many pressure on them.

Going into the living room, Lorenzo’s footsteps stopped.

I saw that Irene was sitting on the sofa. She came back sober, but there was an extra bandage on her head. Lorenzo remembered that her head hadn’t hurt when he left.

“Severe torture?”

Lorenzo asked suspiciously.

“How could it be possible! She fell by herself!”

Red Eagle on the side explained aloud.

He didn’t know how many explanations in such a short time. A few hours ago, Irene woke up, then fell down again, and then Red Eagle called the ship doctor.

After this, Eve rushed over.

“Did you beat it?” Eve asked.

In Eve’s eyes, Red Eagle is very suspicious. After all, to a certain extent, Red Eagle can be regarded as being played with emotions. Eve is not surprised to do anything strange.

Red Eagle explained that she fell by herself, but Eve looked at Irene who was in a coma and didn’t think Red Eagle was telling the truth.

Then Red Eagle explained it again after Hyboard came back from the corridor patrol.

After the ship doctor came, Red Eagle explained it again.

Next is now.

In fact, Red Eagle doesn’t understand why he is so obsessed with explaining these things, maybe he doesn’t want to be regarded as a strange guy by others? But since joining the cleansing agency, he hasn’t cared about such strange eyes.

I don’t know why, now he is not knowing what to do again.

“I fell by myself, stop teasing Mr. Moon.”

Eileen said slowly, her voice was weak, but she was still smiling.

Lorenzo looked towards her, this woman is still in a bad state, but at least she is still alive. Even though she was so weak, Hybbod still tied her hands and feet.

“Mr. Moon?”

Lorenzo asked again, he was even more confused about the name.

“Moon Naredo.”

Red Eagle walked over quickly, looking dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lorenzo, as if he had met a new friend.

“I remember I mentioned my name to you.” When Lorenzo had forgotten his name, Red Eagle looked upset.

When Red Eagle said that, Lorenzo suddenly remembered.

The first time he met Red Eagle was on the train full of Demon.

“Oh oh oh!”

Lorenzo crowed, trying to ease the embarrassment of forgetting his teammate’s name.

“You are so big!” Red Eagle yelled.

“I rarely mention this name, because when I was a kid, a bunch of bastards would make fun of me with this.” Red Eagle said.

“What’s so funny about this.”

Eileen asked, no one knows what kind of magic this woman has, she just got into the atmosphere so unfathomable mystery.

“They always say, Moon! Moon! With that funny voice… Actually I don’t know what is funny about it, since I beat them anyway, no one mentions it.”

Red Eagle continued, and then he called to Irene as if he realized it later.

“Wait, what’s the matter with you!”

“Me?”

Eileen’s hands were tied together, and she tried to point to herself, but was impossible to move even a little bit.

“Yes! You are a prisoner! If you don’t speak well, you will be thrown into the sea directly from the window!” Red Eagle pointed to the open window. He was very upset with Irene’s calm attitude, “You It seems like you are doing it! Could you please correct your attitude!”

No matter what Red Eagle called, Irene laughed haha.

“Ai, I really didn’t expect to meet you here. Is this fate? The moon?”

Irene looked into Red Eagle’s eyes and deliberately emphasized the “moon”.

In that comfortable afternoon, Red Eagle liked Irene calling him that. He kept calling Red Eagle Red Eagle. Many times he had forgotten who he was. When he was called as the moon, he had a kind of Extra peace of mind.

But it’s different now. She’s Irene, not Gloria, she’s a bad guy with bad heads.

Hearing Irene emphatically calling himself that way, Red Eagle had a feeling of being teased by others. Thinking back to that afternoon, he felt like a clown.

Presumably at that time Irene was holding back a smile and trying to do her own routine. What the hell fishing, what Knight novels, what damn resonance, are all the disguise of the woman before her.

Hybod said, this is a guy who is very good at confusing men. She has known her preferences in advance and made sufficient preparations in advance… She was naive to think that she had really encountered something so-called My soulmate, still holding that fish back like a fool.

In an instant, there was a nameless anger rising from Red Eagle. He was not an irritable guy, but now he was thinking of something extremely cruel.

But before he had an attack, Lorenzo stopped him, then walked over and sat opposite Irene.

“Eileen Ed Le.”

Lorenzo looked at the weak woman in front of him and pronounced her name.

“Lorenzo Holmes.”

Eileen knew the identity of the man before her and replied with a smile.

At this time, everyone in the room felt the change in atmosphere. If they were still laughing just now, they are now on the subject, and everyone is serious.

Hybold stood aside and stared coldly, while Red Eagle clenched the pillow tightly. It felt terrible. Lorenzo pushed back the anger he had just ignited.

Eve remained silent. This was the first time she had experienced a difficult job. What she saw and felt was part of the internship.

As for the one who was about to be forgotten, Hercule looked at the ceiling, feeling the bleak tears from her stomach that was gradually churning.

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“It’s probably not the first time we met.”

Others may not be able to detect it, but with the enhanced senses of the Demon Hunter, Lorenzo can clearly smell the fragrance.

“Winchester office, I tried to entrust you with work, but I refused,” Irene admitted openly. She looked around and said, “But now I want to entrust you, It鈥檚 not much difference.”

“What did you want to entrust me to?”

Lorenzo asked, these consecutive encounters are definitely not a coincidence, he wants to know why.

“I want to entrust you to rescue a friend of mine, Yvar.”

said Irene.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. It can be said that the cause of the incident was Ivar, and it was Irene in front of me that created this situation, but now she said to save Ivar.

“You fellow, you don’t deserve to mention this name!”

Hybod rarely showed his anger, and berated Irene.

At this time, Irene noticed the existence of Hybold. He has been standing behind Irene. For Irene who was trapped, it was a blind spot in her vision.

“Hyboard?”

Eileen heard this familiar voice, her expression changed a little in an instant, and Lorenzo accurately observed this.

Lorenzo still remembers the scene when I saw Irene at night. She was already on the verge of death, and she still maintained the feeling of calm, as if even if Death God came, she would ask Death God to give her some time to make up Put on makeup.

But at the moment when he heard Hybade’s voice, Irene’s calm appearance collapsed, and she was rarely panicked, even panicked.

Such an expression lasted only a short time, and if it hadn’t been for Lorenzo to keep staring at her, he would hardly notice it.

“long time no see.”

As Irene said, she changed back to what she was before.

“Thank you, give me some time first, Hyberde.”

Lorenzo looked towards Hyboard behind Irene, and so did Hyboard. This Viking never showed anger along the way, but he was just like a giant bear who was only angry.

It seems that the relationship between the two is more than just the surface. Lorenzo is curious about what Hybold is hiding from himself.

“Rescue Ivar?”

Lorenzo repeated Irene’s words again, and he looked a little confused.

“Then let’s not mention this, how did you find me? Irene.”

Lorenzo has too many questions about this woman.

“You are faster than Nordelo and the cleansing agency. You approached me before everyone else. I hope I can help you. At the time, I guessed that you have been chased by the Iron rule bureau. You are the only one Human ability, how did you get my information?”

As for Lorenzo’s question, Irene had already expected it, and she laughed.

“In order to thank you for saving my life, I will tell you everything, but before that, can you help me loosen it?” She raised her hand, “It feels uncomfortable to be tied up. 鈥︹€?#8221;

Before the words fell, the icy sword light streak across, like a cold wind passing over her hands, the ropes that were bound broke, and the sudden release made Irene couldn’t help dropping her hands.

Across from her, Lorenzo put the jackknife lightly aside, he has absolute military force and absolute power.

“Go on,” Lorenzo said.