Ember’s Gun

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This is a somewhat wonderful day.

Lorenzo is still sitting on his head, watching the busy, unfathomable mystery guys in the room.

“My God, mushrooms grow here!”

“Why is there a gun here?”

“There is also a Nail sword…it has rusted.”

“Damn, Lorenzo, have you cleaned up the house?”

The chaotic sounds rang, and Lorenzo was able to maintain a shameless silent attitude at first, but as these guys excavated the room, even Lorenzo’s old face became a little red.

“This place is almost the same as the scene of the crime. If you say that there is a dead person hidden under these messy clothes, I would not be surprised.”

Red Eagle pinched his nose and finally got the mess of clothes out, beside him, Eve was still helping him pick and choose. Lorenzo looked at piles after piles of debris. Looking at it, he found some things he had missed for a long time.

Of course now he has some sorry to say it.

To make matters worse, Lorenzo began to worry about whether they would dig out any mess. Although Lorenzo thought he was an upright gentleman, judging from his alcoholism, he would inevitably do something unfathomable mystery when he was interested. After all, even if you don’t drink, Lorenzo is enough for mental illness.

As expected, Red Eagle’s screams rang out soon after.

“Did you pee in the kitchen!”

Red Eagle feels like he’s digging a Demon’s lair…In a way, this office is really not much different from Demon’s lair.

I don’t know what’s going on in the kitchen. Lorenzo actively blocked Red Eagle’s wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.

This is a strange party. After a short period of nonsense, it became a cleanup activity for the office. Blue Jade was still silent, but she easily integrated into the atmosphere inside, holding a rag to wipe the dust, Hercule After vomiting enough, he leaned to the side with a look of wilt, and was kicked by Eve because of the trouble, looking miserable.

He was swearing weakly. He was probably treated differently. It was also a hindrance. Bolo ran around at random without making people angry. Instead, he was picked up and rubbed his head.

“What kind of headgear is this?”

Seleu did not participate in the cleaning. According to her statement, she came here to talk about serious matters, but before talking about it, she noticed the crown of Holy Silver, and did not wait for Lorenzo to say anything, so she picked it up and put it on On the head.

Nothing happened. Before the [Gap] invasion that Demon and Lorenzo didn’t know, the metal of Holy Silver was not much different from ordinary silver.

Lorenzo looked at Seleu wearing the crown. Although the workmanship was rough, Seleu really looked like a nobleman.

“It looks pretty good, did you make it yourself?”

Eve noticed this too, and Seleu handed her the crown tacitly.

I simply played with it. It seems exquisite but the workmanship is rather rough, just like someone knocking and twisting out around the stove, it may still be burning when it is shaped.

“How?”

Eve put the crown on his head and asked Lorenzo.

“Tyrant.”

Lorenzo’s answer is straightforward. It may be due to the differences in the two people’s personalities. Seleu feels very quiet, while Eve seems to draw his sword loudly and shouted “attack” in the next second. Lorenzo chop finely.

Eve’s response was a hum, and then the crown hit Lorenzo’s head. Fortunately, his hand was fast, he caught it, and didn’t fall to the ground.

The shiny surface reflects Lorenzo’s curved face. Holy Silver is a mysterious substance. Lorenzo once thought it was a reaction to Demon, but after experiencing these and knowing more secrets, Lorenzo I began to think that Holy Silver might be effective in erosion, and the suppression of Demon was just a by-product.

The real enemy is that weird erosion. All demons are just poor dead.

Finger lightly rubbed the surface, leaving clear fingerprints one after another.

There is another interesting point about Holy Silver. After being eroded excessively, it not only cannot continue to suppress it, but also collapses itself, just like Lorenzo’s previous Silver Binding within the body. Bolt, as the ascending and erosion of secret blood intensified, they began to melt and destroy the flesh and blood.

“What happened to your hand?”

The calm voice interrupted Lorenzo’s thoughts. Seeing Seleu leaning over at some point, she grabbed Lorenzo’s hand with a puzzled expression and broke it away.

The palm of the hand is a round scar. This is the scar left by Lorenzo when he withdrew Holy Silver from within the body during a battle with Lawrence. It is probably the repressive nature of Holy Silver. The wound here is not intact. Healed, leaving such a hideous scar, as if a spike pierced Lorenzo’s palm.

“Nothing.”

Lorenzo has told Seleu about Galunalo’s trip, but he didn’t say too many specific details.

“It looks so painful.”

Seleu’s white fingers lightly stroked the scarred palm, his eyes pitying.

“At least healed.”

Lorenzo said happily.

At that time, he was completely agitated by Lawrence, and he hadn’t thought of the other consequences. On the return voyage, his palm was still bleeding continuously.

It was predicted that the self-healing ability of the Demon Hunter was not effective at all, but it didn’t take long before it seemed to consume all the residual material of Holy Silver, and the hideous wound barely healed, but still left such scars. .

“This has several points of stigmata,” Eve also leaned over, jokingly said, “So are you a saint? Lorenzo.”

“Who knows? If the Demon Hunter Order is still there, I might really comment on it.”

Lorenzo looked at the palm of his hand and drwsily responded.

In the teachings of Evangelion Church, the scar on the palm of the hand is known as a stigma or a sacred wound. It is a manifestation of the suffering of a saint, with a sacred and noble color. Lorenzo remembers that there was such a section in the church. During the period, a group of mental illness pierced their palms with spikes, vainly praying for God’s love.

“You? Saint? Forget it.”

Seleu shook her head. In her eyes, Lorenzo really had nothing to do with the saint. Putting these two things together, the only thing she could think of was that Lorenzo was finally nailed to the shame of the church.

“Don’t look down on people!”

Lorenzo yelled loudly, but was a little lacking in confidence, and stopped after shouting for a while.

“So what happened to the Stuart and Viking nations?”

After talking about these and none, Lorenzo talked about business.

“Probably it’s the guards, the Viking countries are far away. Although the King of Ice and Sea ended the civil war, there are still many pirates who disobey the law. Was looted.”

Eve sat on the armrest of the sofa and leaned against Seleu. The two seemed very close, as if they had known each other for a long time.

In fact, they did know each other for a long time. It was the friendship formed during the previous Demon attack. Both of them represent a Fang Family. The communication between the two is closer than Lorenzo imagined. It’s just that various things rarely appear at the same time.

Eve rubbed Seleu’s face while explaining the reason to Lorenzo. The girl was very calm, even if Eve pinched out one after another ridiculous grimace, she did not have much reaction, just like a delicate doll.

“That’s almost the case. We need an armed guard. In addition, the cleansing agency seems to have some deals with the Viking countries. We just got together like this.”

With Eve’s kneading, Seleu’s flat voice also fluctuates slightly.

“Is that so?”

Lorenzo thought, his gaze looked towards the side, and fell on Hercule. This gaze made him hairy.

“Don’t look at me, I will not go out to sea again when I die.”

Hercule drank in a deep voice, with a very determined attitude. He was so miserable by Lorenzo. Now the pinholes on his body have not healed, and there are still some red spots.

“No, I’m just curious that you will be released. I thought they would slice your brain.” Lorenzo still felt strange.

“No way, he is your friend, and he did not bring any clear harm. We have no reason to kill him. As for being released…” Blue Jade said, his voice was lowered, and it seemed not Explain this well.

“I signed a contract.”

Hercule said suddenly, his expression a little sad.

“What contract?” Lorenzo was curious.

“A death contract, signing it means that if I die unfortunately, my body will be handed over to the Black Mountain Hospital to contribute to human knowledge… In short, if I die , They will slice me.”

Hercule showed a constipation-like expression. It seems that he was released after signing this item. It sounds a bit nonsense, but it does conform to the style of Black Mountain Hospital.

“I just hope that you don’t die unexpectedly.”

As if to scare Hercule, Lorenzo deliberately emphasized the word “accident”.

Hercule didn’t think anything, but looked at Lorenzo with a smirk.

“Don’t think about it, I guess you will have to sign a contract like this sooner or later. Your allure to those guys is only a lot more.”

I may not believe it. In the eyes of these doctors, Lorenzo is like a treasure. If he is willing to cooperate with all the experiments, they don’t mind calling Lorenzo an ancestor.

“Then it takes a little effort. If I am going to die, the guy who can kill me must be as powerful as a monster, and in a battle that can put me to death, it is impossible to leave the whole body no matter what I think.”

Lorenzo looked confused. This time he didn’t crack a joke. Combining his previous high-intensity combat, the probability of leaving the whole body of a guy like Lorenzo is very low. Burning to ashes in the fire, but instead The most likely ending.

The noise was constant, but these guys really played a role. Lorenzo watched his office get a little tidier and the progress was slow, but it was really getting better.

Then after cleaning up the living room and kitchen, several people really had no energy to speak of, and they fell on the sofas and blankets around Lorenzo.

Cleaning up the room is not tired. What is tired is to maintain a high-intensity spirit. You never know what might be under this dress. Maybe it is a healthy and lively big black rat, or it may be a long-prepared poison. qi bomb.

So in this filthy place, the big guy finally managed to deal with a fairly clean place to rest.

After a while, the doorbell rang again, and the takeaway brought a few boxes of pizza. I don’t know who ordered it early, but it came in time.

“By the way, you still didn’t say why you came together suddenly? Didn’t you go to work?”

Lorenzo leaned on the sofa and asked while eating pizza. His voice was fuzzy, and he enjoyed it from the looks of it.

After the initial discomfort, Lorenzo felt like an uncle. A group of servants were working hard for themselves without receiving any money… Lorenzo hadn’t considered looking for cleaning services, but when he thought of his own office For all the hidden secrets and weirdness, he finally thought about it.

Those who walk on the street may not think of this. They are so close to the dark world, they can get a glimpse of it by just opening the door.

“Closed today.”

Red Eagle said, his voice sounded behind the sofa, and it was not clear what position he was lying in.

“You all rest? I remember there is something on duty?”

Lorenzo feels something is wrong, it’s weird that so many people rest together.

“The leave granted by Arthur, we don’t know why, but it’s false anyway.” Eve replied.

“So we decided to celebrate for this rare leisure time, but you also know the special nature of cleansing agency, we can’t go crazy in any hotel together.” She said and scratched her head.

“Blue Jade and I live in the dormitory, and I will noisy other roommates who are resting, and the space is not big enough.” Red Eagle said to Blue Jade on behalf of himself.

“Stuart’s house is now full of a group of businessmen arguing, allocating the interests of the Viking countries. I came out this time for part of the reason or for being quiet.” Seleu also said his reason.

“My Phoenix home is not bad…but going to the boss’s house, it seems a bit difficult for everyone to accept.”

Eve spread out her hands helplessly and brought these people back to her home. She couldn’t tell whether it was a vacation or overtime.

“What are you talking about?”

At this moment, Hercule poked her head out and wondered. This bumpy guy hasn’t been home for months. Maybe his men thought the boss was dead and found another way out.

“So we can only think of you in the end. The space is large and there are no rules. Apart from the smell, it can also be used to celebrate. By the way, it can also be used as a farewell meal!”

Two hands moved away from Seleu’s face. She tried to pinch Lorenzo, but she was empty. Lorenzo stood up vigilantly, covering her body with a blanket, as if she had been robbed in the room. .

“So are these your underwear? Lorenzo.”

Red Eagle picked up the Nail sword dropped on the ground and used it to fork a black trousers from under the sofa.

Lorenzo’s expression was almost distorted, and finally eased, and he called out in grief.

“Go away!”