Ember Gun

  Chapter 407 Irene Adler

  The warm light failed to rise from the end of the sea level, and the White tide was overtaken by the storm. The majestic heavy rain and thunder hovered above this sea area.

  It is obviously already daytime, but everything is still gray in the sky and earth, and it seems to be back to the old spirit in a trance.

  However, the people on the ship were not panicked. The dance hall was playing music, and people were walking through the restaurants with their wine glasses, celebrating a new day, as if no matter how the outside world changed, there was no way to stop the carnival inside the ship.

  Lorenzo did not know when he had already woken up, he left Watson’s [Gap] and returned here again, on the White Tide.

   Through the window, he looked at the ocean that was boiling under heavy rain.

  "Where are you now? Watson." Lorenzo asked.

   "I'm here."

  The voice rang from his ears, and the invisible existence floated by Lorenzo's side like a ghost. Lorenzo couldn't see her, but he could truly feel her existence.

   "Do you know what to do next?"

  Watson walked behind Lorenzo, and Lorenzo could feel a pair of cold palms touching his cheeks.

   "After all, it doesn't matter whether Lawrence really died. After a Lawrence dies, there will always be a second Lawrence."

  Lorenzo recalled the pitch-black mask, and there was a scorching light boiling in the deep darkness.

   "What I want to destroy is all the guys who try to abuse the secret blood, and even destroy all traces of the secret blood in this world, and completely isolate human beings from the darkness."

  Lorenzo doesn’t know whether he’s doing it right or wrong. No one can tell him all of this. He can only try it himself, and then bear the consequences of it all by himself.

  Human beings are exposed to darkness and are discovered by evil demons. If Lorenzo can forge a wall that separates everything, can it protect everyone?

  He is like a shepherd, building a strong fence to protect the lambs from being swallowed by the wolves.

   "Watson, where are you?"

   Lorenzo asked again.

   "I'm here."

  Watson repeated again, she is a nihilistic existence at the moment, there is no entity, so Lorenzo can only feel her, but can't see her. She thought Lorenzo was looking for herself, but Lorenzo shook his head.

  "Where is the entity that you dominate now."

Watson fell silent.

  The void entity needs a carrier. Lorenzo’s [Gap] has a beacon left by Watson, so she can reach Lorenzo's side over a long distance, but she will eventually go back.

  "You are silent, don't you want to tell me? Or are you doing something bad, something that you don't want me to know?" Lorenzo continued to ask.

  There was no voice to answer. If it weren't for Lorenzo, he could still feel Watson's presence, otherwise what he is doing now is like a mentally ill person talking to himself.

   is actually the same.

   "I'm making a new attempt, and I don't know what will happen next."

  Watson finally spoke.

   "A very risky temptation?"

   Lorenzo asked, he knew very well that Watson’s situation was far more dangerous than herself, and she went deeper into the darkness than herself, to touch the [Border].

   "Yes, you know the purpose of Orthodox Church, if they really succeed..."

   "I won't let them succeed."

  Lorenzo denied.

  Hesitated, Watson continued.

"We have to plan for the worst, Lorenzo, you know very well, there is no absolute evil and good in this world, just a muddy gray," Watson said, "After all, we are all The wicked, the hopeless wicked."

  "So are you doing the so-called backup plan now?" Lorenzo asked.

  No one answered him this time. I don’t know who opened the window. The cold wind carried rainwater into the room, and the curtains swayed violently.

  Watson left.

  On that distant land, the man slowly stood up from the bench, he looked like a traveler, in a dusty manner.

  He rubbed his head, trying to soothe the pain, the long distance [interval] shuttle will bring a little burden.

  There are devout voices praying. It is believers, one after another, they gather into a sacred wave. The corners of the streets are covered with red candles, and the gentle light reflects the gods.

  Wason was familiar with the scenery in front of her, and after returning here again after such a long time, she felt indescribable.

  She once reverberated in such a street, discussing some trivial things with her friends. The time was still very good at that time, everything was warm colors...

  But it was not the time to miss, she controlled the man's body, raised her head, and looked at the blurry shadow behind the heavy buildings.

  It is a magnificent church, like a mountain.

  The roaring bell rang and Watson walked towards the Cathedral of Saint Nalo. She had a lot of things to ask the new pope in person.

  For example, why he was stared at by the silent, did he really cross the [Border]?

  And...who is he under the mask?

  ……

  Lorenzo opened the door, and before going out, he rubbed his face vigorously to make his expression look less depressed.

  After all, these things are still unclear to others, and Lorenzo does not need to put so much pressure on them.

   Entering the living room, Lorenzo stopped.

  I saw that Irene was sitting on the sofa. She woke up, but there was an extra bandage on her head. Lorenzo remembered that her head hadn't hurt when he left.

   "Severe torture?"

   Lorenzo asked suspiciously.

   "How could it be possible! She fell by herself!"

The Kestrel beside    explained loudly.

  He didn't know how many explanations in such a short time. A few hours ago, Irene woke up, then fell down again, and then the Kestrel called the ship doctor.

  After this, Eve rushed over.

   "Did you beat it?" Eve asked.

  In Eve’s eyes, the Kestrel is very suspicious. After all, to a certain extent, Kestrel has been played with emotions. Eve is not surprised to do any strange things.

  Kestrel explained that she fell by herself, but Eve looked at Irene who was in a coma, and didn't think the Kestrel told the truth.

  Then, Kestrel explained it again after Hybold returned from the corridor patrol.

After the ship doctor came, Kestrel explained it again.

  Next is now.

  In fact, the Kestrel didn’t understand why he was so obsessed with explaining these things. Maybe he didn’t want to be regarded as a strange guy by others? But since joining the Decontamination Organization, he hadn't cared about such strange gazes a long time ago.

  Don't know why, now he is at a loss again.

   "I fell by myself, don't tease Mr. Moon anymore."

   Irene said slowly, her voice was a little weak, but she was still smiling.

  Lorenzo looked at her, this woman is still in a bad state, but at least she is still alive. Even though she was so weak, Hybbod still tied her hands and feet.

   "Mr. Moon?"

   Lorenzo asked again, he was even more confused about the name.

   "Mun Naledo."

  Kestrel walked over quickly, looking dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand and shook Lorenzo with him, as if he knew a new friend.

   "I remember I mentioned my name to you." Kestrel looked upset at the fact that Lorenzo had forgotten his name.

  When Kestrel said so, Lorenzo suddenly remembered.

  The first time he met Kestrel was on the train full of demons.

   "Oh oh oh!"

  Lorenzo made a rooster call, trying to ease the embarrassment of forgetting his teammate’s name.

   "You are so big!" Kestrel yelled.

   "I rarely mention this name, because when I was a kid, there would be a group of **** making fun of me with this." Kestrel said.

   "What's so funny about this."

   Irene asked, no one knew what kind of magic power this woman had, she just got into the atmosphere inexplicably.

   "They always say, Moon! Moon! With that funny voice... Actually, I don’t know what’s funny about it, anyway since I beat them, no one mentions it."

  Kestrel continued, and then he called to Irene as if he realized it later.

   "Wait, what's the matter with you!"

"I?"

  Eileen's hands were tied together, she tried to point to herself, but couldn't move.

"Yeah! You are a prisoner! If you don't speak well, you will be thrown into the sea directly through the window!" Kestrel pointed to the open window. He was very upset at Irene's calm attitude. You are the same! Could you please correct your attitude!"

   Regardless of what the Kestrel called, Irene laughed haha.

   "Hey, I didn't expect to meet you here. Is this fate? The moon?"

  Eileen looked at Kestrel’s eyes and deliberately emphasized the "moon".

In that comfortable afternoon, Kestrel likes Irene to call him that. Kestrel has been calling him. Many times he has forgotten who he is. When he is called the moon, he has a special peace of mind. .

  But now it’s different, she is Irene, not Gloria, she is a bad guy with a bad head.

  Hearing Irene emphatically calling himself that way, Kestrel had a feeling of being played around. Thinking back to that afternoon, he felt like a clown.

  Presumably at that time, Irene was also holding back a smile and trying to do her own routine. What **** fishing, what knight novel, what **** resonance, are all the disguise of the woman in front of her.

As Haibod said, this is a guy who is very good at confusing men. She has known her preferences in advance and made sufficient preparations in advance... She still naively thought that she had really met some so-called soulmates. He took the fish back like a fool.

  In an instant, Kestrel had a nameless anger. He was not an irritable guy, but now he was thinking of something extremely cruel.

   Before he had an attack, Lorenzo stopped him, then walked over and sat opposite Irene.

   "Eileen Adler."

  Lorenzo looked at the weak woman in front of him and read her name.

   "Lorenzo Holmos."

   Irene knew the identity of the man in front of her, and replied with a smile.

  At this time, everyone in the room felt the atmosphere change. If they were still laughing just now, they are now on the subject, and everyone is serious.

  Hybold stood aside and stared coldly, while the Kestrel grabbed the pillow tightly. It felt terrible. Lorenzo pushed back the anger he had just ignited and couldn't attack.

  Eve remained silent. This was the first time she had experienced a difficult job. What she saw and felt was part of the internship.

  As for the one who is about to be forgotten by people, Hercule looked at the ceiling, feeling the bleak tears from his stomach that was gradually churning.

  ……

   "It's probably not the first time we met."

  Other people may not be able to detect it, but with the enhanced senses of the Demon Hunter, Lorenzo can clearly smell the fragrance.

"Winchester Office, I tried to entrust you with work, but I refused," Irene admitted openly. She looked around and said again, "But now I want to entrust you, It’s not much worse."

   "What did you want to entrust me to?"

   Lorenzo asked, these successive encounters are definitely not a coincidence, and he wants to know why.

   "I want to entrust you to rescue a friend of mine, Ivar."

   Irene said.

  The atmosphere suddenly became silent. It can be said that the cause of the incident was Ivar, and it was Irene in front of me that created this situation, but now she said to save Ivar.

   "You fellow, you don't deserve to mention this name!"

  Hybod rarely showed his anger, and berated Irene.

  At this time, Irene noticed the existence of Hybold. He has been standing behind Irene. For Irene who was trapped, that was a blind spot in her vision.

   "Hyboard?"

   Irene heard this familiar voice, her expression changed a little in an instant, and this was precisely observed by Lorenzo.

  Lorenzo still remembers the scene when he saw Irene at night. She was clearly on the verge of death, and she still maintained a sense of calmness, as if she would ask Death to give her some time and let her put on makeup even if the **** of death came.

  But at the moment when he heard the voice of Haibod, Irene's calm appearance collapsed, and she rarely panicked a little, even panicked.

  This expression only lasted for a short time. If Lorenzo hadn't been staring at her, he would hardly notice it.

"long time no see."

   Irene said, she changed back to the way she was before.

  "Thank you, give me some time first, Hyblade."

  Lorenzo looked at Hybold behind Irene, and so did Hybold. This Viking never showed anger along the way, but just now he was like an angry giant bear.

  It seems that the relationship between the two is more than just the surface. Lorenzo is curious as to what else Hybold is hiding from himself.

   "Rescue Ivar?"

  Lorenzo repeated Irene's words again, and he looked a little confused.

  "Well, let’s not mention this, how did you find me? Irene."

  Lorenzo had too many questions about this woman.

"You are faster than North Deloitte and the decontamination mechanism. You approached me before everyone else. I hope I can help you. At that time, I guessed that you had already been chased by the Iron Law Bureau. Human ability, how did you get my information?"

   Regarding Lorenzo’s question, Irene had already expected it, and she laughed.

   "In order to thank you for saving my life, I will tell you everything, but before that, can you help me loosen it?" She raised her hand, "It feels uncomfortable to be tied up..."

   Before the words fell, the icy sword light flashed across, as if a cold wind passed over her hands, the bound rope broke, and the sudden release made Irene couldn't help but drop her hands.

   Opposite her, Lorenzo gently put the jackknife aside, he has absolute force and absolute power.

   "Go on." Lorenzo said.

  (End of this chapter)