Ember Gun

  Chapter 231 Arrogance

For the first time Lorenzo felt a kind of... the exhaustion of going to work. Camu seemed to have expected all of Lorenzo's situation. In the swaying carriage, he put on Lorenzo a prepared blanket and prepared some small pieces. dessert.

  K Lorenzo had no desire to eat at all. He had just crawled out of the ground, and his whole body was full of that unspeakable sour smell.

Looking at Camu in front of the carriage, at this moment the homeless man has a new look, wearing brand-new clothes, driving the carriage, and taking Lorenzo through the streets of the old Dungeons. He doesn't have much malice towards Lorenzo, and he is not even vigilant. Lorenzo's weapon was as if he was expected to not harm him.

  Lorenzo closed his eyes and thought, he felt a strange feeling at this moment.

  He also didn’t know how to describe this feeling. In short, it was very strange. He just climbed up from the river after fighting the monster for three hundred rounds, and he was caught in another incident.

  In fact, this is not "another thing". From the beginning to the present, Lorenzo can clearly feel that all the events he has experienced are a whole, which is randomly manipulated by the big hand behind the scenes.

   Rat King.

  I don’t know where to start, Lorenzo stepped into his chessboard. From the beginning, in this continuous event, there was the figure of the rat king.

In this gloomy filth, the ubiquitous mouse guides itself. It leads itself to find the hidden stronghold, and also takes itself into the battle of the demons. Lorenzo even feels that the arrival of Suaran Hall is also affected. Driven by the rat king, he was also involved in this fatal danger.

Lorenzo remembered the previous intelligence dealers. They collected huge amounts of information and guessed and calculated to restore the cause of an event. This kind of power is only a certain amount of wisdom and dexterity when it reaches the nihility. At the upper limit... this seems to be the omniscience within human reach.

  Perhaps the Rat King did it this way. He calculated everything and randomly threw chess pieces on the board, which created the current situation.

  In this way, Lorenzo's seemingly coincidental experience is not accidental, but a premeditated man of ghosts and wisdom, and everyone has taken advantage of it.

  Lorenzo is full of anticipation for the next meeting. This mysterious person who is hidden under the shadow of the old Dunling and separated from the cleansing mechanism is too exciting for Lorenzo.

   "How long will I be there?" Lorenzo asked.

   "It's almost there," Kamu replied.

   "What happened afterwards?" Lorenzo asked next.

   "What's after?"

   "That's the time..." Lorenzo recalled that time, he continued to chase the enemy along the wall, he let the intelligence agent and Camu wait for them in place, "Where did you go?"

  "Flee, so many people died at that time, we are just unarmed mortals, of course we have to run far."

   Judging from Camu’s words, they didn't wait for Lorenzo at all at the time. Also, these bad rats are so good that fools can't survive in that chaos.

   "Then you saw the Rat King?" Lorenzo asked again.

At that time, Camu was just a tramp, but now he is a neatly dressed coachman, or a subordinate. In short, he is much better than before. In such a short period of time, such a change, Lorenzo dares Determined that something must have happened after that.

   "Well, I met Rat King, and he gave me a new job, which is what you see now."

   Kamu said frankly, very sincere and undisguised.

Such a submissive appearance made Lorenzo a little uneasy. His previous opponents were fierce men, and they were crazy about speaking harshly when they met. They wished to put a knife on your neck to speak, but this time the rat king in the dark appeared like this. easy going.

  "You will like him, he is...very, very cute."

  It seemed that something interesting had been thought of, and Camu turned his head back with a weird smile.

This smile and adjective made Lorenzo even more uncomfortable. He was not afraid of those murderous people, but he was wary of such secret and strange characters. The Rat King sounded like some strange quirks... He even thought Do you want to jump off the car now?

  There was no time to jump off the carriage for Lorenzo, and the carriage stopped abruptly, in front of a tavern.

Lorenzo looked around vigilantly. This location is not very good. On one side is the bustling building and the other side is the old city. This is the junction of the Xiacheng District and the Xicheng District. Transfer from Xiacheng to other places.

  Camu motioned Lorenzo to get out of the car.

   "Of course, you still need to pass a small test before meeting him."

   "This sounds like choosing a concubine."

  Lorenzo didn't want to go, but he pushed open the door of the tavern. Camu didn't follow, but stopped by the carriage and watched Lorenzo.

The air was mixed with alcohol, and smelled with an intoxicating fragrance. It was different from the expected mess. Everyone sat in their respective positions, drinking silently, and talking in low voices. The anger was like iron stone. Even the sweetness of alcohol could hardly dispel it. Soothed up.

  Lorenzo's arrival caught their attention... In fact, it is hard not to notice, the wet clothes have a strange smell, and there is a little blood, as if they have just experienced a fight.

  The customers who can come here are not good people. Most of the business they talk about is also related to gangs. For people like Lorenzo, it's not surprising.

  Lorenzo walked directly to the bar. Although he didn't know what the strange test was, it was definitely right to order a bottle of wine first.

  The bartender combed his mustache, with a kind smile, served Lorenzo wine, just like many ordinary bartenders, casually talk to this new face.

   "Is it raining heavily outside?"

  Lorenzo glanced at him, the window was not far away, he could see if it rained.

   "No... I just fell into the river accidentally." Lorenzo explained.

   "How many people were killed by the way?"

  Lorenzo's drinking movement stopped. The bartender smiled and pointed to Lorenzo's clothes. On both sides of the clothes, there were scars cut by sharp objects, which were left by Baner.

   "Almost, it's messy here after all."

  Lorenzo paused, and found a reason casually. This is the edge of the Xiacheng District and the junction with the Xicheng District. Any messy and **** things can happen.

   "Yeah, it's really messy. Even that kind of weird creature exists. I always thought it was something like a demon."

  The bartender wipes the empty wine glasses.

   "Well... it looks like you are really good at it, just the same as before. It's really good. I can't do it. I have to take a breath after running a few steps."

  He continued to speak, but immediately stopped. The bartender saw Lorenzo's extremely alert gaze, and the hand that reached into his clothes and had already held the folding knife.

  "Don’t be nervous, Mr. Lorenzo Holmes, it’s not the first time we have met, has it?"

   Hearing what he said, Lorenzo was startled, and then the bartender’s face kept searching in his mind, finally confirming his identity.

  "Information provider?"

   "It looks like you haven't forgotten me."

  The intelligence dealer put aside the cleaned wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine.

   "Actually I thought you would recognize me the first time you saw me, but unfortunately, my deception may be too perfect."

The intelligence agent was completely different from when he was in the rat's nest. At that time, he was wearing heavy clothes and his whole body was covered in dirty dirt. But now he has an elegant manner and neat clothes. No one would have thought that they would be the same person. .

   "It's perfect, no one can associate you with the dirty guy at that time."

  Lorenzo took up the wine glass.

  "Aren't you afraid of being poisonous? Or is your physique enough to ignore toxins?" The intelligence dealer said, just like investigating Lorenzo's abilities.

  Lorenzo felt a little inexplicable, but he still took a sip, then he put down the glass.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

   "It's nothing, but there are a lot of speculations to confirm. Although I think you may be willing to tell directly, I still prefer this decryption process."

  The intelligence dealer stretched out his hand and said in a friendly manner.

   "Herkeley Christie."

  Lorenzo hesitated to stretch out his hand and shook it with him. Hercules had some of Lorenzo's most annoying points, unknown and uncontrollable.

   "So you are the rat king?"

   "How is it possible, I'm just an intelligence dealer under him." Hercule said.

   "Then what are you doing here? And what is the test Kamu said?"

  Lorenzo continued to ask. He didn't want to play this strange decryption game with Hercules, but Hercules seemed very happy and continued to kill Lorenzo's patience.

   "You killed that monster... What do you usually call that monster? But this is not important, it's just the name, whatever you call it."

  Herkerry just wanted to ask a question, but he refuted his own question, just like talking to himself.

   "You came out alive. I have seen such power. There is no chance to escape. Your presence here means that you have solved everyone in that stronghold... and those monsters."

  Herkery's eyes lit up, and he asked a little excitedly.

   "You are just a human being, but you have powers that humans simply cannot possess. You are really curious, Mr. Holmes."

   "Are you my big fan?"

Sure enough, all of this was arranged by people, and Lorenzo was used by them. What was even more frightening was that he knew the existence of monsters, but he did. Not many, it seems that they only know that they are monsters.

   "No, I'm just a seeker who is curious about everything unknown."

  Know-seeker, this is what Hercule calls herself.

"I know you want to know the reason for all this, and the Rat King, but please be patient, Mr. Holmes, I still have something to confirm, after all, I haven't seen you so much. Kill the Quartet scene."

  Herkeley's speech speed accelerated. Although he tried to restrain himself, Lorenzo could detect his excitement. This person was extremely happy, as if he was some kind of treasure.

  He suddenly leaned out behind the bar, wrapped Lorenzo's head with one hand, and motioned him to look at the people behind him.

   "I remember you were a detective, right, what can you see?"

  Herkery pointed to the silent drinking people. They didn't care about what happened here. Although they were only drinking, their eyes were on the opposite side.

Lorenzo resisted a bit, but Hercules did not have any hostility. He saw Lorenzo’s weapon and approached so unguardedly. Anyway, it’s all here. It’s better to see what he wants to do. .

   "They...they are enemies."

  Lorenzo looked at the two groups of people, he didn't pay attention when he came, but at this moment he could clearly feel the murderousness of the two parties, just like a broken negotiation, the two groups were ready to fight at any time.

"Yeah, these people are always like this. Negotiating with me, when the negotiations break down, they will fight, sometimes they will die, sometimes they will smash my newly bought table, and sometimes blood will splash on me, but what I want to say is , They never compensate me for this."

  Herkery looked at Lorenzo with a smile.

   "Are you really a bartender?"

   "Of course, otherwise, how can I have the money to help me gather information for the bad rats?"

   "So this is the final test?"

  "It’s a test to be precise. I know you can kill such a monster, but I don’t have a specific reference to understand how far you can do it."

  Herkery stepped back, looking forward to looking at Lorenzo.

  "These ordinary people can't see anything...reference objects..."

  Lorenzo's power is too strong. In his eyes, killing an ordinary person is not much different from killing a fully armed soldier, but he just noticed the strangeness when he finished speaking cruelly.

  The body was paralyzed. He tried to get up from the seat, but it was a lot more difficult. He raised his head sharply, and Herkelly was calculating something with a pen and paper.

   "I know how powerful you are. After all, I have seen it in the rat's nest, so this time I will impose some restrictions on you."

  "Poison in the drink?"

Lorenzo stood up swayingly. The powerful body of the Demon Hunter slowed his perception of danger. For ordinary people, this paralysis would be discovered very early on, but the body of the Demon Hunter Ignoring these, just like an ordinary small cold, was not taken seriously. When Lorenzo realized it, it was too late.

   "It's not a poison, it's just a normal dose of anesthetic."

  Herkeley explained, “Under this restriction, it should be able to distinguish you from ordinary people better, right?”

   "Of course, this is also a warning to you, Mr. Holmes."

  Herkeley lowered his body.

"Don’t be arrogant to mortals because of your own strength, no, no, don’t rush to refute, I know you don’t have the feeling of being superior, but you are still too confident in yourself, or in other words, facing me Such a mortal is too self-confident."

  Herkery looked down at Lorenzo, he warned Lorenzo, but he showed a different kind of arrogance at the moment.

   "Like I said at the beginning, I said, this drink may be poisonous, but you still drank it without fear...you trust your armor too much."

  Lorenzo stared at Herculi fiercely. Just as he wanted to say something, the mobs behind him all stood up, and the test of meeting the Rat King began.

  (End of this chapter)