Ember’s Gun

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Although it has entered the night, it is still extremely bright here, with 100 to 1000 electric lights flashing under the dome made of steel and concrete, like shining stars. The long transparent glass wall of several meters perfectly divides this huge unprecedented.

This is a miracle of human industry. It is hailed as the industrial creation of Old Turin Central Railway Station. It is the heart of Old Turin’s transportation. There are 100 railways extending from this heart to every territory in Old Turin. The water vapor gushes out from it and finally condenses on the steel for 4 weeks. The air is humid and cold.

Lorenzo was standing on the edge of the platform, still wearing the standard attire, a black deerstalker hat and a pitch black coat, underneath it was a white lining, and the pocket watch’s chain slightly exposed the corners of the pocket.

He was an ordinary traveler, as if he was going to meet a certain friend. He was still holding a brown box in his arms, one corner of which was slightly opened, and there were bright flowers inside.

Sitting on the bench on one side, Lorenzo lowered his head and took out his pocket watch to watch the time, standing like a sculpture inside the crowd.

He continued this for a long time, until the melodious whistle sounded.

The creation of steel swallowed endless steam slowly, and more than 20 carriages were dragged behind him. Cold dew was condensed on the steel, like a python on the upper reaches of the earth.

A bronze statue of a lion stands on the heavy front of the car, and the rusty car body is painted with white writing, which is the name of the train.

Glory Steam train, a train built several decades ago to commemorate the victory of the Glorious War, but with the ebbing of time mostly retired, Lorenzo didn’t expect to see it today.

It is also part of the serpent system of the atrium, linking the entire world. With just a few Silver Coins, you can reach everywhere in the world at will, and this is the power of technology.

The absence of distance is the reason that restricts people’s progress. Even Lorenzo wants to go to the mysterious Ender town. There are trains tonight, and he just caught up.

“Mr. needs…”

“No need.”

The flight attendant watched Lorenzo walking by and tried to help him with his luggage, but he refused before he met Lorenzo.

Lorenzo looked cold and told the flight attendant not to know what to do, but he saw countless guests everyday, and this episode did not make him take seriously.

Entering the carriage, Lorenzo went straight to his position, and finally stopped at a position by the window, and then put the suitcase by his feet. Although the movement was very light, everyone could feel the suitcase when it fell. The weight of this box. It was full of Demon Hunter weapons.

Although Lorenzo has never mentioned it positively, he is actually a retired Demon Hunter. As he said to Saab at that time, becoming a pastor is a prerequisite for becoming the Knight of the Temple, and the elite of the Knights Become a Demon Hunter person.

Obviously Demon is dead, and he has enjoyed 6 years of retirement, but now these guys are back, and this is Lorenzo’s bottom line, no matter what disputes of interest, he must find out why this group of damn things Appeared.

At the end of this train is a city in the west, because a large amount of minerals have been discovered in the west, where development has been started in recent years, but the degree of development is not high, not at all attracting people’s attention.

Lorenzo’s goal was not there. According to the information he got on the train station map, the mysterious town of Ender was also served by trains. About 3 months ago, everything had been completed, but the railway was not open to the public. He only got out of the car when approaching there and walked.

But… a small town almost forgotten has a direct railway? It has what skills and abilities!

Lorenzo smelled the taste of conspiracy in an instant, and the truth was exactly as he thought. About a year ago, an anonymous philanthropist donated money to build this railway. The purpose is unknown, but from what Lorenzo has experienced now, everything is incomparable. Clear.

All this was premeditated.

This is an escape route specially built for the escape of Sacred Coffin, presumably the food of Saab was also transported there by this railway.

“It’s really troublesome…”

Lorenzo has a headache. It takes a lot of time to do this. It is impossible to transport food only once, and no one knows what the “food” is.

From the perspective of the volume and time of a railway, there will be more things transported there than I expected.

The atmosphere was a bit tragic for a while, and I felt like a singlehanded heading to Yellow Springs.

But Lorenzo doesn’t care about this, this is his bottom line, he must take a look, anyway.

Just as he thought so, there was another person in front of him, and he was sitting opposite Lorenzo, smiling.

“Good evening, sir, are you going to see a friend.”

The man was about the same age as Lorenzo. He looked twenty four-five, dressed in ordinary clothes, had an ordinary appearance, and had an ordinary temperament. Everything was so ordinary, but when gathered together, it seemed extremely abrupt.

He is too ordinary, ordinary to eye-catching.

“Yeah, I haven’t visited him for a long time.”

Lorenzo answered casually, but his eyes fell on the box, which was filled with flowers, and the intoxicating fragrance was peaceful.

A classic gift box from a street flower shop. When one can’t figure out what to give, it is always right to buy one.

“It’s great that friendship lasts forever.”

“Yeah, it feels really good, what about you? The west is very backward, and everyone doesn’t want to go except traveling.”

Facing Lorenzo’s question, the man thought for a while, a little sadness appeared on his face and then sighed.

“I don’t want to go, but work needs it.”

“Need a job? I guess…”

Lorenzo eyes slightly narrowed, he watched the man carefully, analyzing his identity with his few detective skills.

In terms of work, the only ones in the west that count as work are mines, but he is very tidy and his fingers are very clean. There is no trace of working in a coal mine. Although the overall temperament is very mediocre, it is so A faint strange smell, smelling like motor oil.

“Mechanic? In addition to mining in the west, there are also those mechanics. Presumably some machine is broken. You can fix it.”

In the middle of the bullseye, the man suddenly became energetic and looked at Lorenzo with a little curiosity. He wanted to use this small chat to pass the long time on the road, but didn’t expect to meet an interesting person.

“How did you guess?”

“Because my roommate is a mechanic. Just like you, he smells of engine oil. He has cocoons on his hands. He must be on call. The machines in the factory are often broken. When the manpower is insufficient, he is just like you. I have to hurry back to fix it everywhere.”

To tell the truth, this man with a haggard feeling and dark circles is simply a copy of Lorenzo’s roommate, so it is very intimate.

“I haven’t seen him for half a month. I’m afraid I didn’t die in the factory.”

“Really… I don’t know how to put it…”

The man laughed dryly and scratched his head. He was also very uncomfortable with this damn job.

“Then what do you do?” The man was curious about Lorenzo.

“Ok……”

Lorenzo thought, he said.

“Detective, a second-rate detective.”

As for the specific business and so on, Lorenzo does not intend to talk about it. After all, whether it is catching a small 3 or serving Burlau, this is not visible, as for the deeper fight with Demon, let alone these.

“detective?”

This vocabulary seemed to touch the man’s nerves. He really looked at Lorenzo this time, and his gaze swept back and forth. The hidden feature gradually overlapped with a person in his memory.

“Then how do you call it?”

It seems that in order to make the final confirmation, the man extends the hand pretending to make friends.

Lorenzo naturally stretched out his hand to hold him together, and then pulled a hearty smile on his face.

“Lorenzo Holmes.”

Listening to the detective’s name, the man was taken aback, but his emotions were well hidden by him. He continued to smile, no doubt as usual.

“Kamu Naredo.”

Looking at the detective who was so hated by Arthur and Burlau, Red Eagle said his name.