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When the blazing sun rose to its most furious moment, it was also the moment when it began to decline. The stretched fireworks suddenly went out, the extreme temperature plummeted, and in a blink of an eye the glare of burning eyes disappeared, leaving only one place. Scorched earth after burning.

Lorenzo stood alone on the scorched earth, slowly cooling down the sword in his hand until the red metal returned to calm.

Burlau looked at Lorenzo’s back. At this moment, he realized the power of Lorenzo again. As time went on, while the Demon Hunter in front of him became more and more human, he also mastered more taboo power.

“False god…”

Whispering the disturbing words, Burlau couldn’t help but lifted the death knell in his hand and pointed the gun at Lorenzo.

He didn’t know why he wanted to do this, but he just raised his hand uncontrollably in a trance, as if instinctively, derived from the biological instinct to eliminate this extreme threat.

A cold wind blows, driving away the harsh sultry heat.

Burlau shuddered, just like waking up from a big dream. He looked at the muzzle of his raised muzzle in confusion and hurriedly dropped it down, and in the distance, Lorenzo finally moved.

“So… is Michael exhausted?”

Lorenzo’s face collapsed, and he squeezed his sword hard so that he wouldn’t fall over from fatigue.

This is the real power. Michael, in charge of the “burning” command, holds the Fire Sword to defend the paradise.

But as Lorenzo understands, there is a price to take. Power. Michael’s price is the same as its utility. It is burning, and Lorenzo himself is burning with the enemies, just like power. Shondarfin has the same shortcomings, and this is the shortcoming of Power Michael.

When the power is deployed, Lorenzo can clearly feel that he is not in the radiation range of the power, just like the eye of the storm in the center of the storm, Lorenzo in the center of the high temperature, but there is no temperature fluctuation, which allows him to avoid himself. Burned out.

But this is only temporary. With the activation of the power, the more violent power is released, and the temperature in the center gradually rises until Lorenzo can no longer grasp it and loses control.

At a certain moment just now, Lorenzo almost “detonated” Mighty Michael. He didn’t know what this would cause, but judging from the scorched earth now, he, at the center of the thermal storm, must be nothing. Good end.

In order to precisely control this power, it is very exhausting. This is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue, and while releasing this power, Lorenzo is also suffering from erosion.

Taking in the cold air, Lorenzo’s consciousness became clear.

This is a very powerful force, but it also has a big backlash. It is very easy to lose control. With it, Lorenzo is like a huge human-shaped incendiary bomb, but if the burning fire is used improperly, it will carry He died together.

“Maybe you can try two capabilities together.”

Lorenzo thought for a while, thinking about the effect of this offensive extremely powerful power against the armored Medanzo, but just thinking about it. If there is no need for Lorenzo, he doesn’t want to experiment with himself.

After a count, he is the last orthodox Demon Hunter man, just like a rare animal, his life is very precious.

“But this can be considered regular? Everything has a price.”

Lorenzo said softly.

Of the known powers, there is basically no intuitive lethality, but they all have many restrictions. Power. Michael is the only direct lethal power, and its restrictions are even greater. If you are not careful, you will Drag yourself into the fire sea, as for power·Gabriel…

Thinking of this power, Lorenzo felt like he was in the dark inside. He followed the path under his feet, but couldn’t see what was at the end of the path.

“Lorenzo!”

Burlau’s shout made Lorenzo wake up from thinking. He slowly turned around and saw Burlau standing behind the gate.

“It seems to be solved?”

Burlau ran over quickly, and as soon as he stepped into the scorched earth, he felt a sultry heat. Even if the power was relieved, the heat had not been dissipated.

“Probably, at least this is resolved for now.”

Lorenzo glanced at the corpses on the scorched earth. They all became dark shells. Some of the shells began to collapse and turned into ashes on the ground. There was still a little fire burning in them, but they were just struggling on whilst at death’s door only.

Looking at something absent-minded, Lorenzo unconsciously held the sword and felt the pain and real feeling from the palm of his hand.

Power·Gabriel is a voucher, a voucher for sublimation. After obtaining it, Lorenzo’s will can carry multiple powers, power·Medanzo, power·Michael, power·Gabriel……

“If… if you say, hundreds of years ago, or even more distant, if such a Demon Hunter came here, released such power, turned the frozen soil into scorched earth, destroying the cold and hard Bing, burn to ashes with the enemy……”

Lorenzo glanced across the ashes of this place, and finally fell on Burlau’s face.

“If you were the one who was lucky enough to see all this, what would you think?”

Burlau startled and then said expressionlessly.

“God.”

Lorenzo smiled.

“We are getting closer and closer to the truth, Burlau.”

In the age of ignorance, the people with power are the gods walking on the land. Perhaps the pioneer is really the incarnation of God Odin, or he is really Eternal Undying.

Lorenzo has always had an unspeakable feeling for the country builders…weird. How does an organization that castrates technology and relies only on ideas to ensure this continuation for thousands of years?

Even a highly pure organization such as the Demon Hunter Order will inevitably decline in the end, how do they continue?

Power·Gabriel.

During the long years, one body after another is iterated. They are like passing by, watching the changes of the world, and only take action at critical moments, disturbing the direction of the world.

If Lorenzo’s guess is correct, then the end of the world in Irvine’s mouth overlaps with Evangelion Church’s Revelation, and they are of the same origin.

“So…where is Froggy?”

Lorenzo then looked towards Kanon behind the gate. Although he had a smile on his face, his words were full of threats.

Lingbing Bay is now a place of right and wrong. Maybe Lorenzo just solved it. It was just the first wave of the Absolute End Association’s offensive. There may be a second wave and third wave. There are also those kings and Lords.

Karon’s heart sank, he thought he was saved, but didn’t expect the other party’s target was also Frocky, and…

The melodious bell rang, Burlau pulled the death knell, the bullet fell in front of Kanon, his face was not good.

“Where is Froggy Wilgardson?”

Burlau repeated again.

There is still a faint flame on the scorched earth. The two are like Death God, giving Kanon and the others a sense of despair far beyond the Absolute End Association. At least the Absolute End Association guys can still be killed. But after seeing Lorenzo After the Shengyan, no one felt able to compete with it.

Garron laughed miserably. He stared at Death Knell in Burlau’s hand, his voice intermittently.

“I remember this gun, so it was you, right? You really came back.”

This revolver that only exists in the story, Garon heard Frocky mention it, he said that one day someone will come to him holding this gun, but didn’t expect it will be today.

“old friend?”

Lorenzo asked. It seems that Garon is familiar with Burlau, at least with his gun.

“I don’t know him. During that voyage, only Frocky and I survived,” Burlau said calmly. “It was probably Frocky who told the story in the sea of ​​silence.”

“Is that so?”

Lorenzo did not continue to ask. From the moment Burlau told the story, he realized what Burlau was hiding. His story consists of most of the truth and a small part of lies. The whole story is still true, but Lorenzo doubts Some places are false.

Like how he survived.

There is no need to ask. Neither Lorenzo nor Burlau are good people. There is a dirty and muddy corner deep in their hearts, waiting for the day of the trial, exposed to the hot sun.

Lorenzo thinks that day is coming soon.

“Do you want to resist?”

Burlau held the gun. The previous firing was just a deterrent, but now the gun is pointed at Garon’s head, he is not cracking a joke.

Karon shook the head, with the help of his deputy, he stood up with difficulty. He glanced at the gazes of the people around him. Some were devoured in despair, some were holding weapons and wanted to try again. .

“No need, we can’t even resist the offensive of the Absolute End Association, let alone you.”

Karon long sighed and motioned for the two to follow.

A few soldiers were left at the gate, and the others followed Garon back to the building inside. Everyone rested and regrouped. The night was long, and no one knew what would happen next.

Watching the night with alert eyes

Gradually, one soldier after another was dispatched by Kanon, and only him and his deputy, Lorenzo and Burlau were left in the team.

“Why do you want to leave others? Why, take us into a trap inside and try to fight back?”

Lorenzo followed Garon and asked directly.

“You are really wary,” Garon paused, and looked at the fearsome stranger. “I’m actually taking them away, but it has nothing to do with the trap? even more how, the trap really Can you kill you?”

Lorenzo didn’t respond. He continued to follow Kanon. The corridors here are as complicated as a maze. When passing some fork roads, Lorenzo can feel something at the end of the road, but now Froki is the most important thing. , Has been following Kanon.

“You don’t want other people to see Frocky. What happened to him?” Burlau saw through Garon’s intentions.

“He is sick, a disease I have never seen before, and he is very sick.”

Karon staggered forward. The injury on his ankle was only briefly bandaged. As he progressed, he left a spot of blood.

“So this is true? Not a scam.”

Lorenzo was a little surprised. It seemed that Garon was telling the truth, and Froggy was indeed sick.

“Otherwise, and is there any need for me to deceive? I’m just his attendant, his servant… Maybe I had a chance to usurp this territory several decades ago, but now as long as the adult dies, here is I will be caught in a scuffle of contention, and I am lucky to survive,” Garon said.

“Then you are really loyal.”

Garon admired Garon, but Death Knell kept pointing at Garon’s head. Burlau followed him to prevent any small movements by Garon.

“Part of it, I need an adult to live. Once he dies, Lingbingwan will fall into conflict. When the time comes, where can I go?” Jialong said calmly.

“Before the end of the civil war, there were Vikings who were expelled from each territory. Their lord banished themselves, and other territories would not accept themselves. These people usually unite together and become free pirates. Some of them live in various countries, while others go to the outside world or to Lingbing Bay.”

“Why are you here?” Lorenzo asked curiously.

“Because the lords here don’t care about this. Long ago, Lingbing Bay was the domestic trading port. The lords did not refuse anyone who came and allowed them to live here. As long as they abide by their own rules, Those who were exiled came here and started a new life, and I was one of them.”

Karon is like a lot of years old. He tried to preserve Lingbing Bay under all influence, but the sudden attack tonight completely ended all of this.

“It’s not for Master Froggy, I am more inclined to do it for this land. If he dies, this land will no longer exist.”

“He is not a qualified lord.”

The deputy who has been silent said, “If he chases power, if he stops obsessing with the sea, if… all this will be changed.”

“Then he will die miserably.”

Lorenzo indifferently interrupted the deputy’s words, “You still want power in this important place?”

“It should be said that it is precisely because Froggy doesn’t care about these things that foreign countries and lords feel rest assured, otherwise Lingbing Bay has already fallen into the flames of war inside.”

The deputy stopped speaking.

“So this is your plan? Lorenzo, you want to do this at first?”

At this time, Burlau asked, he could see that there was a little light at the end of the tunnel, the torch was burning quietly, and there was an oncoming wind, a vague door, standing in it waiting for a few People’s visits.

“Otherwise? I remember what I said on the ship, find Frocky, hold him, and then leave, don’t care about foreign countries and lords, we do ours, they fight theirs.”

This is Lorenzo’s plan. It is simple and crude. Even if there is no attack by the Absolute End Association, he is ready to plan one by himself. It can be said that he and the lunatics like the Absolute End Association thought of going together.

“But after you said so many reasons, I still don’t understand…Why are you so obedient? Kanon.”

Just a few steps away from the gate, Lorenzo suddenly stopped, and the sword lightly lay on Kanon’s neck, Lorenzo said curiously.

“Why?”

Garon didn’t look back, he paused, then said with a smile.

“When you saw him, you understood.”