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After all, the soothing atmosphere became rigid again, Lorenzo’s expression was very strange, he stopped talking, and finally sighed helplessly.

Also… Really an acquaintance.

Lorenzo felt a headache. He didn’t know whether Burlau knew the information, but logically speaking, as a consultant for this operation, Burlau impossible didn’t know this, which means he was telling himself about his exploration of Jihai , He also knew that he would meet Frocky the shipbuilder again in the future.

Now Lorenzo somewhat understands Burlau’s complicated feelings at the time. He keeps stroking death knell, not so much looking for a sense of security from guns, but rather accumulating his own hatred.

The anger and hatred that lasted for ten years has continuously fermented and grown in the dark corners of my heart, until it can no longer be restrained, the breakthrough cage…

Thinking about it is daunting.

Lorenzo shook his head quickly. He felt this emotion very much because Lorenzo was also dominated by this endless hatred.

Thinking of this, Lorenzo was in a daze. He looked at Seleu. The girl looked at him with a puzzled face, not understanding what mental illness this guy was committing.

For some reason, Lorenzo suddenly looked very tired, probably because he thought of Burlau. He put down Winchester in his hand, leaned against the debris behind him casually, and collapsed into a ball.

Dominated by hatred…

Does Lorenzo sometimes want to be free from it? As if liberated, he became more like a person, and he did not gloomy face so often. He even had a lot of people who could be regarded as friends, and he gathered together in the office shortly before sailing. Eat shouted.

Familiar faces emerged in my mind one after another. They are good or evil, life or death. They are all people Lorenzo has been in contact with in recent years. They are not passers-by who can really remember. Name of the person.

So…Is he really out of the darkness?

Lorenzo has a question.

It doesn’t seem to be. Just like the conversation with Watson in the train station, Lorenzo is the slave of fate. He broke through the haze of Night of Advent, but then a greater darkness enveloped him, as if from A teasing of fate.

“What’s wrong?”

The off-line guy in front of him suddenly fell silent, and Seleu stared at Lorenzo suspiciously.

“Nothing.”

Lorenzo said lifts the head, and looked at each other with Seleu, Lorenzo’s face reflected in the clear eyes.

“It’s just a sudden realization that it’s been so long!”

Lorenzo is happy again, speaking with a smile on his face.

“Look, the greatest investment in my life!”

He covered Seleu’s face with both hands as he spoke, and said horribly.

“From Qier to Duke, my investment can be written into textbooks!”

Seleu, with a cold face, reached out and knocked Lorenzo’s hands off.

“I think you can be nailed to the stigma of detective history… Are you really a detective? Mercenaries are more suitable for you, right?”

Winchester, Nail sword, jackknife, and some weapons that Seleu does not recognize. They can be seen everywhere in this room. Sometimes she has the illusion that Lorenzo lives in the armory.

This is like a nest of wild animals, not only dirty, messy, rundown, but also full of prey bones.

“There is no way, why can’t you be a detective after being a Demon Hunter? Whoever sets the rules, you can only say that I am versatile, versatile, understand?”

Lorenzo emphasized repeatedly, turning the topic into a joke.

“Are you still afraid of what?”

Seleu changed his words, ignoring Lorenzo’s mouthful.

This is not a casual word, but a very serious questioning. The seleu imposing manner, a slender silhouette obediently and honestly sitting on a chair, is like a wall blocking Lorenzo’s path.

“Huh?”

Lorenzo’s smile stiffened, and he started to think things were going bad.

Unlike many people I have known of the opposite sex, when something is deadlocked, Blue Jade may remain silent. If you inadvertently pull out a weapon to assassinate you, Irene will be full of rhetoric, turning your deceived Divine Soul upside down , Eve is an activist, stabs you before you react, or more.

Seleu is different. She is a very special, ordinary but extraordinary person, just like magic, with a powerful soul hidden in her slender body.

She will stare into your eyes, drag you into a weird atmosphere, questioning you like a judge, and you have no reservations and nowhere to hide.

“You said that some people wear weapons at all times. Compared to murderers, these people may be a group of cowards. They are afraid of something, so afraid that they have to hold weapons at any time.”

Seleu said that he drew a small dagger from his sleeve. It didn’t look threatening, but it was enough to cut his throat.

“Um…you often put it under the pillow.”

Lorenzo remembers this dagger. For a long time after being accepted by the Stuart family, Seleu habitually kept it under the pillow.

“Do you think I am still scared?”

Seleu played with the dagger, lightly pressing his fingertips against the sharp tip.

“You…”

“Actually, I am not afraid anymore. I keep it as a habit. I am used to the existence of such a thing around me, like a souvenir, to commemorate the past.”

Seleu didn’t give Lorenzo a chance to speak at all, and looked at Lorenzo with a cold gaze.

“So…Lorenzo, you are now fully armed. Are you used to this kind of life, or are you afraid of something?”

Lorenzo carries weapons on his body whenever he accompanies, sleeps with them, and even says that he himself is a terrifying weapon.

“Why do you think so?”

Lorenzo asked rhetorically, not angry at Seleu’s pressing, but found it interesting.

“Do I have to be afraid of anything?”

Lorenzo asked again, but it was more like asking himself than asking Seleu.

The invincible Mr. Lorenzo Holmes, is there anything else to be afraid of?

It seems to be gone.

No matter what kind of suffering, Lorenzo managed to survive. He may die, but he returned again, brandishing his Nail sword and attacking the enemy.

Seleu stood up suddenly, Lorenzo was still immersed in his own thinking, completely unaware of this, until he smelled the breath of approaching, before he waited to say anything, Seleu extended the hand pressed his eyes and pressed hard He opened his eyelids, completely exposing the bloodshot gray-blue eyes.

The distance between the eyes was shortened indefinitely, and Lorenzo’s eyes were covered by Seleu’s pupils, as if the blue sea was pressed down, and he held his breath for a while.

“What are you afraid of.”

This is not a question, but a statement. Seleu knows exactly what Lorenzo is afraid of. She stepped on the edge of the bed to make herself stand taller, leaning toward Lorenzo and oppressing him

“I saw it in your eyes.”

Seleu’s voice hovered in his ears. In the previous conversation with Lorenzo, he might not have noticed himself, but Seleu was fully aware of the fear.

Just when he asked Lorenzo what was behind the hatch and what the cleansing agency was going to do, Lorenzo had a vague fear, which originated from instinctive fear. It flashed past, but was firmly grasped by Seleu. Up.

Fear…what?

Lorenzo stared wide-eyed, he knows that there are too many things worth fearing in this world.

He may have really walked out of the darkness. Instead of being dominated by hate, it is better to say that the things that dominate Lorenzo have changed. Once those things were vengeance, resentment, and rage, but now they are being replaced by something new replaced.

Something more precious and worthy of bloodshed.

Arthur once said this to Lorenzo. He lost a lot of his family. Sadly, he was immersed in work inside, chasing Demon continuously, and heading for paranoid crazy path. Arthur felt that he was about to become some kind of inhuman. Inside the human skin, the extremely precious heart is slowly deteriorating, becoming as hard as iron stone.

What’s wrong with this not at all, Arthur has no desire to improve, and Arthur has no desire to improve until there is a beam of light that saves Arthur, and that is the born Eve. Although her birth has been rough, she is seeing the baby When I was a child, Arthur suddenly felt that everything seemed…not that bad.

A better and more precious thing restrained him, turning him into a person without being covered by iron stone.

Lorenzo still dismissed this attitude when he heard this. He never thought that a person who was on a dead end would be saved so easily, because he was that kind of person at the time, but then everything changed. What’s more Precious things replaced the dark and dirty things in Lorenzo’s mind.

For example…

For example, this can barely be considered a beautiful world, such as a good life, such as everyone familiar with, such as these things that Lorenzo can’t give up.

“This is my enemy, the battle I should fight.”

Lawrence’s words rang like a curse in his ears, and Seleu was torn to pieces by the sharp claw and turned into burning ashes before his eyes.

Lorenzo shivered, breathing violently, and making heavy gasps.

He was in fear, fear of the dark future.

Seleu was taken aback by Lorenzo’s sudden reaction. She couldn’t help but stepped back and looked at Lorenzo who was embarrassed. He seemed to have just awakened from a nightmare inside, panic and cold sweat on his forehead.

What could make Lorenzo so afraid of it? After a brief panic, Seleu reacted, and she looked at Lorenzo carefully.

“Someone will die, will they?”

Lorenzo didn’t speak. It was a terrible development for him. It was the same every time I was alone with Seleu. The damn girl in front of me could not help but reveal her secrets.

“Will it be…me?”

Seleu looked straight at Lorenzo, cupped his face, and continued to guess.

“It’s not… nothing,” Lorenzo swallowed saliva and said, adjusting his mood, “There are some things you better not know.”

Yes, there are some things Seleu shouldn’t know, no, she definitely can’t know the real purpose of this voyage.

The new reincarnation has begun. The focus of the silent people is attracted by something, so the forbidden knowledge can be spread within a small area, which also prompted this action to the end of the world, but Lorenzo is very clear that this The success or failure of this action is a cloud of doubt, and no one can think of the final direction, and even if it succeeds, it does not mean that the reincarnation can be ended.

This is a gamble. Once the bet loses, everyone who knows all of this will be liquidated by the silent person. Whether it is Lorenzo or Arthur or Queen Victoria, everyone who knows the taboo will not have a good death.

Seleu cannot and absolutely cannot know this.

If you lose the gambling, they just die, but the world will usher in a new reincarnation. Although the war is fierce, more people will survive.

Seleu slowly let go of his hand, and sat back somewhat disappointed.

“You always do this, Lorenzo,” she sighed helplessly, “you always refuse everyone like this.”

Seleu became humorously rare, and said very troubledly.

“Do you like Red Eagle like that?”

“Huh? Red Eagle?”

The sudden change in emotion made Lorenzo a little confused. He was played around by Seleu. I wish she would always know Irene, otherwise the two guys would get together and it would be bad to think about it.

“I have power and wealth, but only this… gap, I really can’t cross it.”

Seleu bit his lip and looked even more distressed.

“What are you talking about!” Lorenzo cried out.

“Isn’t it? It’s all written in my books.”

Lorenzo startled, suddenly there is a feeling of sadness coming from it. Thousands of thoughts rushed through, from the fate of the world to what to eat tomorrow morning. At the end of thinking, Lorenzo thought with grief and angrily, to hand in Stuart’s future Is it really reliable for this kind of person in front of you?

Just now they were still looking depressed and deep, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them quarreled because of these messy bad words, but neither of them was stupid. The so-called bad words were just used to escape and so on, and gradually The atmosphere was silent again.

“Lorenzo.”

Seleu broke the awkward silence, she said expressionlessly.

“I always wanted to… do something for you.”

Playing with the dagger in your hand, it may cut your throat, but some enemies can’t kill it just by cutting your throat.

Lorenzo didn’t respond, and Seleu didn’t say anything anymore. He got up and left. When he walked to the door, Lorenzo said suddenly.

“Have you ever raised a hedgehog?”

Seleu turned around, not understanding what Lorenzo was talking about.

“Actually, I have never raised them. Sometimes I see a few in the grass. It is a very interesting little animal with spikes all over its body. It is like making friends with other little animals, but always You will accidentally stab them. Although this is not for its original intention, it is not a good thing to watch the bleeding that you love?”

Lorenzo lowered his head, remembering what he had lost, friends who disappeared in the rainstorm, the door that can no longer be opened…

“But don’t worry too much about the hedgehog. The hedgehog is alive and happy. Its spines are very sharp and can easily penetrate the enemy…”

“Can the hedgehog really live alone?”

Seleu interrupted Lorenzo, his voice paused, and he responded hesitantly.

“Perhaps.”

After looking at each other in silence, Seleu opened the door, and a voice rang behind her, calling her again.

“You won’t die, Seleu.”

Seleu didn’t look back. She left the room and closed the door. Only Lorenzo was left in the narrow space.

At this moment, Lorenzo is just like Burlau during a conversation. He has already grasped Winchester with his hands, rubbing his fingers on the handle of the gun repeatedly, looking at the rainstorm outside the porthole, thunderbolt mapped his face pale.

“No one will die.”

Lorenzo swears.