Ember’s Gun

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10000 and 1000 believer poured into this city of holy spirits to celebrate the birthday of the gods tonight. It is clearly winter, but it is still hot because of the countless heartbeats.

This is a religious festival from Evangelion Church. According to “Gospel” records, the so-called god was born on this day. Because of his birth, there was the first ray of sunlight in the dark world, so the fire rain burned the sky. entire world 7 days and 7 nights.

The demon that wandered on the barren land died under fire rain, and new life was reborn under their ashes. The solid glacier melted because of it, so the turbulent tide engulfed most of the world.

The beautiful New World slowly rose after this destruction.

But in the same way, this day in “Revelation” also has another meaning. According to the description in the book, when the gods come, the darkest shadows are alone at their feet. That is the abyss. Not only do gods appear on this day. , Demon who was fighting with him also crawled out of the darkness inside.

“What are you waiting for? Child.”

After getting off the carriage and stepping on the bloody red carpet, Reverend Lawrence looked at Lorenzo who was still parked in the original place, questioning his hesitation.

“I’m thinking.”

After a long pause, Lorenzo slowly replied.

“Thinking about?”

“all.”

As if hearing some joke, Reverend Lawrence walked over with a smile.

“It’s no longer needed now. All you have to do now is to accept the honor and enjoy the carnival of victory.”

The 100-1000-year war between Demon Hunter Order and Demon is finally over. All sacrifices have become worthwhile. The torch burns in the dark, and finally the endless darkness is completely burnt.

The blood turned into honey wine, the corpse turned into soft bread, and the air seemed to be sweetened.

Lorenzo couldn’t help but looked towards for 4 weeks. People’s faces were full of enthusiasm and joy. The holy words of prayer matched the pipe organ in the church, and the melody continued to boil, as if the entire world was singing.

Yes, this is a day worth celebrating. I don’t know how long ago a god was born on this day, and after this distant future, the last Demon will also be crucified.

So 10000 people reveled.

“Come on, Lorenzo.”

Reverend Lawrence stretched out his hand again, as if it were an invitation.

Behind him, at the end of the red carpet, the door of Saint Naluo cathedral slowly opened, and endless light overflowed from the inside of the door, and then the hymn became more and more brilliant.

“Lorenzo, what are you waiting for?”

Reverend Lawrence still stretched out his hand, but on the other side of him, Lorenzo seemed to be frozen in the original place.

He stared at Reverend Lawrence quietly, his gray-blue eyes with compassion and nostalgia.

“No, it’s not my place after all… Even the entire Florence and Evangelion Church don’t belong to me.”

While talking, Lorenzo flipped through his clothes casually. In the holy robe, he skillfully took out an iron box, took out a cigarette from it and lit it.

“I remember you don’t smoke.”

It seems to see some weak spot, Reverend Lawrence slowly said.

“Yeah, this is a vice I developed in Old Turin.”

Lorenzo said looking towards all the celebrations of the 4th week, like watching a funny farce.

“Reverend Lawrence, do you remember that the specialized training of our Demon Hunter people is dominated by you. At that time, you told us that Demon is corrosive. In the face of terrifying erosion, our will can only do it? Superb resistance.”

“So we need a star to guide us when we fall into darkness.”

Reverend Lawrence understood the meaning of Lorenzo’s words, and he became a little serious.

“You mean it’s an illusion. Whether it’s this Seven Hills or me, it’s just an illusion caused by the erosion of Demon?”

Lorenzo smiled nodded, he had seen through all this at some point, but he seemed to miss it, so he left unhurried.

“Then Lorenzo, since you understand this is an illusion, how do you judge it?”

He said again.

The so-called star can be many things, an item, a paragraph, or even a natural phenomenon. It does not matter exactly what it is. The important thing is that when you know its existence at the first moment, you can distinguish between illusion and reality. .

“I remember you never found your star. After all, that kind of thing needs absolute trust and unique and unmatched. Many people can’t find this characteristic.”

Just like the boat in the rainstorm, the human will is on the verge of collapse in the storm of Demon. To get out of this predicament, they need a direction, a star that can guide them away, but the night sky is so prosperous, endless stars hanging on Above, they need a unique and unmatched star that will never be confused with other stars.

“So isn’t this the reason we accepted [God’s Favored Baptism]?”

Lorenzo replied faintly, the smoke was over halfway, and the misty white smoke slowly rose.

“In that ceremony, our spirit will be specialized, and at the same time there will be another memory in our mind that does not belong to us, but only we know.”

He looked like he was holding the winning ticket.

Reverend Lawrence rarely stopped smiling, and his kind body exuded a dangerous atmosphere.

“So it’s 42?”

All he can think of is the strange but meaningless number Lorenzo said before, but that thing is a little too absurd as a star.

and so on 42?

42 flying birds, 42 sharp swords, or 42 handwritings carved on the bronze iron plate?

It is too general to be sure.

So Lorenzo shook the head rejected that answer.

“No, it’s me.”

“what?”

Reverend Lawrence didn’t think about Lorenzo for a while, but Lorenzo quickly gave an explanation.

“Lorenzo Holmes. The name itself is a star, isn’t it?”

“But there are many people in this world, what if someone has the same name as you?”

Once the starlight guided by the wrong direction is followed, the boat will no longer be sailing out of the storm.

“No, because this name is so special, it’s not even a name, it’s just a symbol for the name.”

Lorenzo likes this name very much, it is the incarnation of wish.

“Even more how …”

Putting his hand on a familiar position, he drew a sharp blade from under the robe.

No one was agitated because Lorenzo drew his sword, because he was a pastor, a knight, and a Demon Hunter.

Here is a place where faith can be condensed into substance. Everyone who can step into it is a believer of God. They have absolute trust between them, which is ridiculous but as solid as steel.

No one would think that Lorenzo could do blasphemous things. After all, they thought he was the same as them, the most pious believer.

“What do you want to say?”

Reverend Lawrence also put his hand under the robe, and the sword he had been fighting for for many years was quietly hiding in the red-clothed inside, waiting for his dispatch.

“I want to say, more importantly, this is not my dream… it is his.”

“Like the name Lorenzo Holmes, this name has not yet been born at this moment.

Lorenzo quietly looked at the face reflected on the blade. It was not Lorenzo’s appearance. Except for the same gray-blue eyes, the two faces were completely different.

It’s really long time no see.

Looking at the familiar look in the blade, Lorenzo sighed with emotion 10000 1000. Even so many years have passed, his influence on him still exists. Even when he almost forgot him, he was dragged into his dreamland again. In the dream of the dead.

So at the very beginning, Lorenzo realized the futility here. This is another person’s memory, another person’s dream. On the day of God’s birthday, he was not in Seven Hills at all, and he did not have the right to talk directly with Reverend Lawrence. , Only he has, the one who lives in the depth of one’s soul.

“If it weren’t for me, I would really like to stay here for a while.”

Lorenzo whispered, looking at the beauty that no longer exists, the next moment sharp sword slashed.

Reverend Lawrence is worthy of being the leader of the Demon Hunter Order. Even though he is no longer in his prime, his reflexes are still outstanding. He is even faster than Lorenzo. The blade is as fast as a thunderbolt, as if splitting the light of the night and tearing the air. There was a rolling thunder.

The metal slammed together, and the sparks intertwined with the piercing sound, like a ringing bronze bell.

Everyone’s eyes were focused here, and there was a piece of iron falling from the sky inside. It was a broken blade, which was inserted on the red carpet after falling.

“It’s really you…”

Lorenzo held the Broken Sword and couldn’t help but admire. Even in the fantasy world, Reverend Lawrence is still so powerful, so powerful that only the first round confrontation yielded the result.

“Your will has been eroded. This is not a dream, but a real reality.”

The sharp blade rested lightly on Lorenzo’s neck, and Reverend Lawrence’s eyes were serious.

This situation is also common in Order. The Demon Hunter people have been eroding and deepening in years of fighting until they can’t distinguish between reality and reality. In the conversation just now, he has been trying to guide Lorenzo to find his star out of the darkness, but he Obviously, everything has been confused and trapped in the rainstorm.

“I don’t have any… Reverend Lawrence.”

Lorenzo didn’t care about the life-threatening blade, and still had that unscrupulous smile.

“Your behavior is like a mental illness trying to prove that you are not mentally ill.”

“So this is an unsolvable ring, right?”

“We can heal you.”

“You mean hardening the Silver Binding Bolt?”

Lorenzo laughed, seeming to mock him, and when Reverend Lawrence fell silent, he continued talking.

“In fact, there is another way to prove whether this is a dream.”

There was an unknown in the words. Reverend Lawrence noticed the difference. It was almost subconsciously waving the sword in his hand. But this time he was a step slower, and the Broken Sword penetrated Lorenzo’s chest directly. He looked at it with a wild smile and nostalgia. Everything in this city.

If you are trapped in a dream, then just wake up, as long as you can wake up.

“It’s nice to see you again, Reverend Lawrence.”

The blood couldn’t stop gushing out of the warm body, seeming to farewell, he said.

“Things of the old age will end here.”

With a smile, he drew out the Broken Sword fiercely, inside Reverend Lawrence’s consternation, Lorenzo penetrated him again.