Ember Gun

  Chapter 133 Studio

"The poor Baron Abel did not receive the invitation to the ball, but he bought the guards and slipped in. Judging from his financial situation, he should be hoping to meet some wealthy people at the ball. Friendship to ease his debt."

   "Don't be surprised, there are many nobles like this. They failed to keep up with the pace of the times and depended on the accumulation of their parents, so they gradually died under high taxes."

   Arthur looked at the back figure that was fading away, and Baron Abel looked forward sluggishly, the soul in it had been completely sealed.

"He encountered the demon directly, and the strong erosion corrupted him. When we found him, he had entered the second stage. The whole person was crazy and very aggressive, and the erosion continued to affect him. , Demonization is only a matter of time."

   "So you used that...frontal lobe resection on him?"

Lorenzo asked with some vigilance. He didn't know exactly what the operation was, but seeing a person's mind sink and turn into a corpse-like thing, the impact of this thing is not less than that of a monster. How many.

   "Yes, it's on the forehead."

  Arthur pointed to his forehead, soft flesh and blood under the firm bones.

  "Use the brain protein to cut the needle. From this position, starting from the upper orbit of the eyeball, use the cutting needle to chisel into the brain, quickly destroy the nervous system in it, and disrupt the nerve fibers."

"This operation is very fast, and it does not even require an operating room. The destroyed nerves are responsible for processing advanced thinking. That is to say, after the operation, the human body no longer has concepts such as'thinking' thinking', if we say that human beings are eroding demons. If there is a certain numerical value slot, this operation is to cancel that numerical value slot altogether."

   "Just like a blind person is not afraid of glare, a person who has lost the concept of thinking will not suffer from the erosive pollution... even that he is no longer a human, just a corpse that can breathe."

  Cruel and dark technology, Lorenzo was able to spy on the evil corner only from Arthur’s words. In order to prove the credibility of this operation, how many people’s heads were opened for analysis?

  "This is the current optimal solution. Otherwise, we can treat people who are about to be demonized like Baron Abel, we have no other way but to eliminate them completely."

   "I can understand this."

Lorenzo said lightly, after the initial astonishment and fear, it was a helpless understanding. Everyone is a traveler walking on the ice. In order to reach the ideal land, they can only constantly abandon what they have. Step on the fragile ice surface.

  Throw away emotions, humanity, morals...until you have nothing, until you reach the ideal land.

  “Sometimes a lot of sinful decisions will bring good results, and it is better for us to bear those crimes.”

   Arthur said softly, something that was obviously so heavy, but in his opinion it was so light.

   "So what about the others? Do you clean out the personnel inside the agency? Will they also undergo this kind of surgery if they lose control?"

   Lorenzo asked again.

"Depending on the situation, generally speaking, every soldier will have an alarm placed on him. When their sirens sound, they should withdraw from the battlefield. Of course, it is inevitable that they will go deep into it, but this kind of task is usually handed over to specialization. The knights, they can withstand more erosion."

   "Correspondingly, we also have corresponding cures. Just like this poor baron, he still has a ray of hope of surviving, but his own value is not worth it."

   is very cold, everything is clearly priced, without the slightest sympathy, just as precise as a machine.

  Lorenzo looked at Arthur, then at Joey behind him, they had already made such a decision.

   "Mr. Holmes, this incident is clearly beyond our control. I don't think we need to be alert to each other, right."

   Arthur took a deep look at Lorenzo. The two did not say clearly, but as if they had a deep understanding, they had already made a decision.

   "Joy, hurry up, Mr. Holmes still has a lot to see today."

   urged Joey behind him, the wheelchair moved a few minutes faster, and Lorenzo could only endure the pain in his leg to keep up.

   "What do you want me to see?"

   "Many, they are related to the Master Lawrence."

   Arthur said tiredly.

   "He left us too many things. If the information of the demon can be made public, the Imam Lawrence can be called the biggest terrorist in the history of Inervig after the Glorious War."

  ……

The air was filled with the smell of engine oil. With the sound of the rumbling engine, the entire carriage shook slightly, and the light shook with the sway of the carriage. Lorenzo looked out the window, the erupting steam wetted the walls, and it was dimmed. The wet rocks swiftly pass behind the carriage, and the scenery is concentrated at the end, as if there is no end.

  At this moment, they are galloping at a depth of 20 meters underground in Old Dunling. This is the first time Lorenzo took this thing called the steam subway. It is also part of the snake system in the atrium, but so far only a few lines are open to the public.

Unlike the route that can be opened to the public, Lorenzo is taking a hidden route that is not on the schedule. The entire route runs through the old Dunling. At first, the tunnel was constructed for the construction of the Pillar of the Furnace system. The tunnel was covered with a long length. The railroad tracks transported tons after tons of soil out, and hollowed out the ground.

  In the later time, it became a maintenance tunnel, and in the end it was transformed into a steam subway. With it, Lorenzo can avoid the crowded traffic on the ground and directly reach a depth that ordinary people can't reach.

   "The Pillar System of the Furnace is quite complicated. Even today, it still expands with the expansion of the old Dunling, as if it has life."

  Arthur sat on the chair at the other end. The environment here is really not good. There is no too much decoration. Everything is rusty, a run-down industrial style.

  As the car is moving at high speed, besides the rumbling engine sound, there is also a strange metal friction sound. It seems that the train car will disintegrate at high speed in the next second.

  "Because it is complex and built underground, many times we can only rely on these lines to reach places that cannot be reached by conventional means."

  "Maintenance Aisle?"

  Lorenzo leaned against the rusty wall and looked out the dim window and said.

  "Yes, that thing was originally a passage used by maintenance workers during construction. The intersection is hidden, most people cannot enter, and it will be locked after the construction or maintenance is completed."

"so what?"

   "You'll know after a while."

  Arthur waited for the carriage to stop.

  Dark and deep underground, like driving in a dark and boundless Jedi, no matter which direction you head in, it is a repetitive picture.

It may be the same in the world after death. There is no glorious light, no darkness that swallows the mind, no heaven nor hell, but the dim gray covers everything, and no matter how you struggle, it is just a weak resistance until you are in this gray. Decline and collapse, and lose the last reason.

  The eye-catching signs crossed the line of sight in the dimness, with different numbers written on them, and there were rusty iron doors below, as if there were residents underground, and after the rusty iron doors were apartment after apartment.

  It is hard to imagine that the city of Old Dunling is so three-dimensional. There are huge buildings in this deep underground, as if the whole city is turned upside down, like a shadow.

  After a few minutes, the car came to a halt, and the door opened amidst the steam.

  Old and humid air rushed forward, Lorenzo couldn't help coughing a few times, more dust splashed, and under the light, broken particles flew and rippled.

   "Take the trouble for a while. The ventilation system here hasn't been activated for a long time. After all, it's not that people come every day."

  Joy pushed Arthur out of the car, and then said, only then did Lorenzo notice the sound of a fan spinning in the silence deep underground.

  They worked hard, sending fresh air into the depths of the ground, otherwise the three of them would have fallen into a coma due to lack of oxygen.

   "So what do you want me to see?"

   Lorenzo asked.

   "Master Lawrence’s ‘studio’ has many strange things, as his ‘colleague’ you might be able to explain it for us.”

  The dust-covered iron door on the rock wall opened at this time. The maintenance channel of the maintenance worker, the Kestrel wearing a miner’s lamp on his head, was filled with blood as the door opened.

  Behind the door is like a **** of flesh and blood, a slaughterhouse for creatures.

   "You are finally here, I need to change shifts."

  Kestrel's expression looked very ugly, and without saying hello, he went to the other side and retched.

   "Let's go, Mr. Holmes."

   Arthur said slowly, he seemed to have seen the thing behind this door, and seemed calm and comfortable.

  Lorenzo didn't say much, stepped into it very calmly, and then the red world was revealed before his eyes.

Behind the door is like a nest of some kind of creature. The ground and even the walls are covered with viscous blood. There are also various human skeletons and broken limbs everywhere. Among them are several operating tables, and the corpses on them have long since dried up. .

  Inexplicable vomiting rose from the depths of Lorenzo's throat, as if someone had grabbed his stomach and tightened it, and then all kinds of nameless emotions surged, disturbing every part of his nerves.

   "There was a monster here?"

  Lorenzo's voice seemed a bit painful, and Joey on the other side was uncomfortable. He walked back within two steps and delivered the wheelchair to Lorenzo.

   "Yes, monsters, very powerful monsters, so powerful that just staying here will cause high-intensity erosion."

   Arthur's expression is also extremely painful, but as a product of the Ranger plan, his erosion resistance is much better than Joey.

  "We found that after cleaning it with several tons of neutralizing liquid, we tried to reduce the erosion, but the effect was very little."

   "Go inside Lorenzo, that's not all."

   Stepped on the sticky ground, with countless silk threads on the soles, and stumps of blood everywhere. The two of them seemed to be in the stomach of a giant monster, being digested by it over time.

The weird voice whispered in his ear, which reminded Lorenzo of the monks at the exhibition. They also chanted a language that Lorenzo could not understand, but at this moment, it seemed that at that moment, there was something ordinary people could not understand. Existence confided in the monk's mouth.

  The inside is a passage, and countless footprints can be seen on the sticky ground. The person who cleaned the organs had already surveyed it before.

   "What...what's going on?"

  Lorenzo's heart trembled slightly. He had never seen such a scene, even when he was in the Demon Hunting Order.

  "A breeding ground, a breeding ground for monsters, presumably those monsters are produced here."

  At the end of the tunnel is a high platform, with complicated steam pipes all over the field of view, and at the bottom is a roaring machine, but this is not the point. The point is that the scarlet that envelops everything, like a nest of some kind of giant spider.

Red viscous threads are everywhere, broken white hard is scattered all over the place, and there are still intact things that resemble eggs in structure. The solid hard surface has been opened, and it is filled with the same viscous liquid. There was still a dead body, and the clothes on it had not been completely dissolved. Judging from the costume, it was an ordinary worker.

  But this was only a corner, and the white wreckage covered the ground, extending to the end of the field of vision.

  "This...this is..."

  Lorenzo had never had a shock in his heart. There was no need for Arthur to say anything. He knew everything at first sight.

   "He is... raising a monster."

  Arthur nodded.

  "And the breeding technology seems to be very mature. When we captured the underground palace, we found a similar breeding farm in the underground palace, but the scale is far smaller."

  "But...what about your peepers? How can you fail to detect a reaction at this scale of breeding?"

   "This is the reason."

  Arthur said and pointed to the surrounding walls.

  "Mr. Holmes, do you know that Holy Silver can prevent the erosion of demons?"

"what?"

  Lorenzo was puzzled. He only knew that Holy Silver had lethal damage to demons, but he never knew this.

   "It seems that you don't know. This is the conclusion of the Perpetual Pump. They dissected the Demon Hunter."

  Arthur said slowly, it seemed that the Demon Hunter had also concealed a lot of things from the Demon Hunters.

   "You mean Ed?"

  Lorenzo's eyes became dangerous, which showed that the cleansing mechanism had already obtained the secret blood to a certain extent.

   "We have conducted many experiments on the corpse of the demon hunter and reached this conclusion. Holy Silver can block the spread of erosion to a certain extent."

   Arthur said directly regardless of Lorenzo's feelings.

"Master Lawrence obviously also knows this. In order to prevent the erosion from spreading, he plated a layer of holy silver on the entire training field. It was not until we increased the sensitivity of the Geiger technology that we discovered the anomaly here. "

   "This is impossible, there is not so much sacred silver for him to use!"

  Lorenzo directly retorted that Holy Silver has always been scarce, and after so long after the order was disbanded, Master Lawrence could not be replenished at all.

  Wrong...

"Revelation", yes, there is this ghost thing. If Master Lawrence steals "Revelation" then he should also have the technology to make sacred silver, but such a large-scale sacred silver, even with the entire country doing Logistics, the output of the Holy Silver of the Order is still terribly low, so how did he do it alone?

  It is still said that he is not alone...Even if Dean Lawrence has the skills to make sacred silver, this is not something that one person can do. He has a huge team behind him.

   "Don't cover up, say it all at once."

  Lorenzo’s eyes were cold, a huge team, the legacy of Saint Pro’s Night was a thousand times more complicated than what he saw.

  (End of this chapter)