Ember Gun

  Chapter 570 The Vague Hope

  Lorenzo raised his head and looked at the clear starry sky.

  The pain in the depths of his mind made him crazy, but this deep starry sky kept him quiet, like being immersed in the cold sea water, soothing all the pressure and exuding tight nerves...

  The aurora and the stars are intertwined together, like a gorgeous skirt. They entangled and continued on the sea of ​​silence, spreading like a road to the end of the road, guiding the course for everyone.

It seems that his appearance is more like a test. The Chenhui Advance has passed the test. Therefore, there is no more storm and thunder on their voyage, nor the pursuit of demons. The regretful cold and erosion still exist, just like invisible evil spirits. Wandering in the shadows out of the light.

The fire from the starting point of the ascent of Chenhui Advance’s ruins shone shadows of varying lengths. Several people wrapped in heavy coats and sat around the stove. There was no airflow around them. The nature of the sea of ​​silence was without wind, at this moment. It has reduced a lot of cold attacks.

   "So...Is that so?"

  After listening to Watson’s explanation, Seleu finally let go and let out a long sigh.

   She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and placed it by the stove, her face illuminated by the burning fire.

   "Gabriel, the watchman, the doomsday...too many, I can't accept it for a while."

   Seleuc whispered, and the other people's thoughts were similar to hers.

  Since the naval battle ended a few hours ago, the expected destruction did not come. He no longer acted, but remained silent. This made the Chenhui Advancing forward again, and everyone was marching forward without danger.

The surviving people began to work, Frocky controlled the driving, Watson drove the black angel to carry and dismantle, dumping the debris into the sea, and because of her power, the demons lurking in the ship were also eradicated once. , So that the living environment is much safer.

The epidemic doctor joined the ship doctors to treat those who have not died. At first, Lorenzo was a little worried about him, but when the epidemic doctor dragged the Shrike and Hybold back from the hands of death, Lorenzo Just let him go.

It’s just that the medical methods of the epidemic doctors are a bit unacceptable. Lorenzo looked at some physical discomfort, and some soldiers onlookers vomited directly, but the ship doctors were observing with interest and asked the epidemic doctor a bunch of Loren. Zuo listens to knowledge that does not understand.

  But think about it, these ship doctors are all from the Black Mountain Hospital, from the large mental hospital, carefully selected good guys, they are talking with the epidemic doctor, it is a matter of course.

  After a period of orderly progress, it is now that Lorenzo has gathered the others and gathered here.

  Because of Watson's joining, she brought a huge amount of information, and Lorenzo felt it was time to share this with others. After all, they were all at the end, it was nothing more than the gap between knowing more and knowing less before death.

  Everyone has gone through the struggle and finally came to this point. Lorenzo felt that they also had the right to know, and Lorenzo himself could not keep such secrets forever. He had already felt his own powerlessness.

   "So, these monsters are actually demon hunters. There were active demon hunters thousands of years ago, or even more distant years?"

  Listening to Watson's account, the epidemic doctor only felt a little crazy.

   "I already think that today's demon hunters are outrageous enough, but are their predecessors actually so exaggerated?"

  The flesh and blood on the Epidemic Doctor’s face twisted and squirmed, and no one could understand his expression. He did not know whether he was happy or sad.

  In his perception, Lawrence and Lorenzo are already monsters of one another. As a result, there are countless such monsters under this sea.

   "No, to be precise, we are inferior to our predecessors. From the words of the builders, we can know that the history of this world is wrong. It has gone through countless cycles and iterations. Therefore, there are many conflicting and abrupt forces here."

  Lorenzo retracted his gaze from the starry sky and said to the others.

"I suspect that the doomsday that Lawrence sees is a new reincarnation in the world, and the country builders started wars for all of this. They think that too much population will cause monsters outside the fence, that is, the watchmen. We have always watched for things to protect."

  "It is more accurate to describe it as imprisonment rather than protection."

   Watson said slowly.

   "These watchmen have been staying outside the fence to prevent people from exploring the darkness outside the fence. In fact, they are just jailers. They are preventing anyone from letting out things outside the fence."

   "So what is outside the fence?" The epidemic doctor continued to ask.

  Washeng was taken aback, she shook her head.

"I have no idea."

  She thought for a moment, and then said.

"I arrived at the Temple of Silence and met the new Pope there. I shared the information with him, which is what everyone knows. He sent me an invitation and asked me if I want to explore the sublimation together. The Well..."

   Hearing Watson's words, Lorenzo's expression changed slightly. Fortunately, from light to dark, everyone's attention was attracted by Watson's words, and no one noticed his micro-expressions.

  The Well of Sublimation.

  Lorenzo still remembers the prosperous palace he saw in [Gap]. I don’t know how many reincarnations and iterations it has gone through, but Lorenzo can still remember the figures kneeling next to the Well of Ascension.

  They are all lost in the long watchmen, in order to stick to the fence of the defense, they are willing to become immortal monsters.

  They are like jailers, and the prison is the mysterious well of sublimation.

Although it was not a real stagnant temple, it was just an illusory thing remaining in memory, but Lorenzo still felt the evil in the dark underground from it. This is the feeling left in the memory of the watchmen, they I hate it so much.

   "The enemy."

  Lorenzo whispered.

  At that time, Adren Levien was what he called the underground thing.

  This is not his enemy.

  This is the enemy of God.

"and then?"

   asked Seleu, who was relieved to the side, that she knew the cruelty of these things and understood that they were very far away from herself, so she simply came to listen to it as a horror story.

"Then I was attacked and killed by Adren. I was attacked before I reached the well. I fled in a panic. After returning to Inervig, I found Lorenzo was not there again, so I went all the way. Come here." Watson said.

  Lorenzo heard something wrong, Watson was lying.

It seems that Watson did not get much useful information in the Temple of Silence, but in the letter she sent to Lorenzo, Lorenzo could read out the crises and secrets under it, Watson repeatedly asked She emphasized the well of sublimation and brought the crown of holy silver, she must know something.

  Lorenzo looked at Watson on the other side, as if he had noticed Lorenzo's gaze, Watson looked at Lorenzo without changing his face.

【you are lying. 】

  【Yes. 】

【Why? 】

  【The cruel reality will arouse the anger of the fighter, but when the excessive despair crushes it, he can no longer move. 】

  The two used the [Gap] to communicate, and there was an imperceptible glimmer in the eyes. Watson smiled at the others, and his voice sounded in Lorenzo's mind.

  【Lorenzo, our voyage is not over yet. Before returning to Inervig, these people need little hope to give him strength. 】

   Watson answered.

  She still remembered the new Pope who had fought against erosion for several years. He wore a crown of thorns and never fell asleep for countless days and nights.

  He is so determined and powerful, but after realizing the corner of the truth...

  The figure that almost shrank into a ball flashed in front of his eyes. He lowered his head and sat on the edge of the well of sublimation, losing all the light in his eyes.

A person like    will lose the will to fight, Watson dare not say lightly, she wants to maintain this fragile dream and let these poor people go further.

  Watson stared at Lorenzo, and Lorenzo also greeted him. After a brief look at each other, Lorenzo gave up asking questions. He would know all the stories, but not now.

  Others didn't know the conversation that only existed in [Gap], they just felt that the surroundings had become a bit cold, and as Watson finished speaking, the atmosphere became silent and quiet.

  Seleu took a deep breath. In the naval battle, apart from being a little tired, her body was covered with scattered small injuries. In order to make herself more swift, she took off her coat for a while.

  At that time, all the minds were highly concentrated, and the heart beat violently, sending the hot blood to all parts of the body, making Seleucus forget the cold for a while.

  After the battle is over, all the sequelae are all manifested.

   "Ah...sneezes!"

Seleu sneezed, and her little face was red, but under the reflection of the fire, it was no different from usual. She only felt that her body became a little hot, and she felt cold around her. She wrapped her coat tightly, but This has not improved much.

  There was no sound of wind in the silent night, except for the agitation of the Chenhui Advance, it was the sound of the cracking of the glacier and the cracking of the ice bit by bit.

The   Chenhui Advance has already driven into the ice layer, and the pre-prepared collision angle is like a sharp blade, splitting the road ahead, leaving behind a channel full of crushed ice.

Thanks to the new engine of the perpetual pump and advanced structural technology, the entire Chenhui Advance has used a large amount of cypress iron, which allows it to survive successive high-intensity battles instead of being like an ordinary iron-clad ship. That way, sinking and disintegrating.

Tons of lacquered antimony are poured into the combustion chamber to provide the ship with forward power. At the same time, this new type of energy has also become a line of defense against the extreme cold. In the heater in front of Seleu, what is burning is liquid. Paint antimony.

  This is an important resource second only to Florent's potion. Florent's potion is to ensure that they can move forward soberly, and antimony is to ensure the operation of ships and that they will not be frozen to death.

In the fierce battle, the soldiers almost wanted to dump the antimony on the sea, thus burning the invading monsters and obstructing the sea snakes, but this was all prevented by Lorenzo. Once they lost these, even if they won the battle, they would still It is difficult to keep going.

  Seleu looked at the gray and black shadows in the distance. Under the shining of the stars, everything around him was clear. The snow and dust reflected light, barely illuminating the tall glaciers.

  You can hear the dull sound, the glacier is gradually collapsing, arousing the rolling snow...It seems that nothing new has arrived here for a long time. With the arrival of the Chenhui Advance, they have welcomed guests in a long time.

  During Seleu's distracted time, the conversation went on a few more times, and finally Lorenzo looked forward.

   "This is probably everything I know.

  At present, there is something happening that we don’t know yet. It will trigger a new reincarnation, and the watchmen are also coming out at this time.

  This gives us a little respite. The watchman cannot worry about us, so we can reach deeper taboos. We need to find the history that is deliberately hidden at the end of the world, and even find a way to break this cycle. "

  Listening to Lorenzo, a hoarse voice rang in front of him.

   "In other words, the possible disasters in the future have happened before, and the Demon Hunter may also be like us now. They have also resisted, and the result is the group of Watchers."

  Shrike was sitting in a wheelchair, his body was covered with bandages, his arms were fixed with steel nails, the shelf was full of infusion tubes, and he saw the urine bag hanging in the corner.

  After repeatedly experiencing life and death struggles, Shrike should stay in the ward honestly and receive treatment, but he still came here stubbornly to witness to the end.

   "Lorenzo, what you said, history is reincarnated and broken down. In order to avoid the end of mankind, we continue to castrate ourselves. Everything that was glorious is forgotten, and only ignorance is left."

  Shrike only felt a sharp tearing pain in his head. Under the influence of erosion, it was difficult for him to fall asleep, and he could only maintain this sober pain.

  Never thought that this action would be complicated and deep into this appearance, Shrike was a little tranced.

   "So, we all lost, who were once so strong, do you think we still have a chance to win?"

  Faced with Shrike’s question, Lorenzo was silent.

After the naval battle, Lorenzo remembered his previous experience. He saw those terrifying machines in the tomb of the Platinum Palace. Each of them was enough to change the course of world wars, and these were just the most common weapons ever. Don't say that he was in the mood when he realized that the watchmen were all demon hunters.

   Once such a powerful era has been defeated, what are the resistances of those who have been left behind?

  "They are them, we are us, we are all here, we always need to try, right?"

  Lorenzo replied, but he felt a lot easier when he said that, even with a smile.

"Everyone here is a person who has crossed the fence. Even if you survive the cycle of reincarnation, you will be liquidated by the watchmen... For the great death."

Shrike was silent, and his face was covered with bandages. In the words of a ship doctor, his body was burned extensively, and his face was no exception. Lorenzo could not see his expression, nor could he feel his emotions, so he could only listen. Until the sound of gentle breathing sounded.

   "That's good, I'm fine."

  (End of this chapter)