Ember Gun

Chapter 494: celebrate

  Chapter 494 Celebration

  This is a somewhat wonderful day.

  Lorenzo is still sitting on his main seat, watching the busy and inexplicable group of guys in the room.

   "My God, mushrooms grow here!"

   "Why is there a gun here?"

   "There is also a nail sword... it has rusted."

   "Damn, Lorenzo, have you cleaned up the house?"

  Sounds rang out, and Lorenzo was able to maintain a shameless and silent attitude at first, but as these guys excavated the room, even Lorenzo's old face turned a little red.

  "This is almost the same as the scene of the crime. If you say that there is a dead person hidden under these messy clothes, I'm not surprised."

Kestrel pinched his nose and finally got out the mess of clothes. Beside him, Eve was still helping him pick and choose. Lorenzo looked at piles after piles of debris. Looking at it, he found some things he had missed for a long time.

  Of course now he is a little embarrassed to say it.

To make matters worse, Lorenzo began to worry about whether they would dig up anything messy. Although Lorenzo thought he was a gentleman, judging from his alcoholism level, it was inevitable that he would do something inexplicable when he was interested. Thing, after all, Lorenzo would be neurotic enough even if he didn't drink alcohol.

   lived up to expectations, and soon the kestrel screamed.

   "Did you pee in the kitchen!"

  Kestrel feels like he is digging a demon’s lair...To a certain extent, this office is really not much different from the demon’s lair.

  Not sure what was going on in the kitchen, Lorenzo took the initiative to block Kestrel’s howling ghosts.

This was a strange party. After a short period of nonsense, it became a clean-up activity for the office. Lan Jade was still silent, but she easily blended into the atmosphere, holding a rag and wiping the dust, Helke After vomiting enough, Li leaned to the side with a look of wilt, and was kicked by Eve because of the trouble, with a miserable look.

  He was swearing weakly. He was probably treated differently. He was also a hindrance. Poirot ran around at random without making people angry. Instead, he was picked up and rubbed his head.

   "What kind of headgear is this?"

Seleu did not participate in the cleaning. According to her statement, she came here to talk about serious matters, but before talking about it, she noticed the crown of Holy Silver and didn't wait for Lorenzo to say anything. She picked it up and put it on. On the head.

  Nothing happened. Before encountering the [Gap] invasion of the monster and Lorenzo, the metal of Holy Silver was not much different from ordinary silver.

  Lorenzo looked at Seleu who was wearing the crown. Although the workmanship of this thing was rough, but at this glance, Seleu really looked like a nobleman.

   "It looks pretty good, did you make it yourself?"

  Eve also noticed this, and Seleu handed her the crown tacitly.

  Simply played with it. It seems exquisite but the workmanship is rather rough, just like someone knocking and twisting around the stove, it may still be burning when it is formed.

"how?"

  Eve also put the crown on his head and asked Lorenzo.

   "Tyrant."

Lorenzo’s answer is straightforward. It may be due to the differences in the two people’s personalities. Seleu feels very quiet, while Eve seems to draw a sword and shout "strike" in the next second, and then a hundred thousand swordsman and swordsman. Come out and chop Lorenzo into small pieces.

  Eve's response was a hum, and then the crown hit Lorenzo's head. Fortunately, he caught it quickly, and didn't fall to the ground.

The shiny surface reflects Lorenzo’s curved face, which is really mysterious. Lorenzo once thought it was a reaction to demons, but after experiencing these and knowing more secrets, Lorenzo began to think that perhaps the effect of Holy Silver was erosion, and that the suppression of demons was just a by-product.

  The real enemy is that weird erosion, all demons are just poor dead.

  Finger gently rubs the surface, leaving clear fingerprints one after another.

There is another interesting point about the Holy Silver. After being eroded excessively, not only can it not continue to suppress it, but it will also collapse itself, just like the silver-binding bolt in Lorenzo’s body before. As the ascension and erosion of the secret blood intensified, they began to melt and destroy the flesh and blood.

"what happened to your hand?"

  The calm voice interrupted Lorenzo's thoughts, and saw that Seleu didn't know when she leaned over, she grabbed Lorenzo's hand with a look of doubt and broke it away.

The palm of his hand is a round scar. This is the scar left by Lorenzo when he pulled the Holy Silver away from his body when fighting Lawrence. It was probably the repressive nature of the Holy Silver. The wound here did not heal perfectly. With such a hideous scar, it was like a spike pierced through Lorenzo's palm.

"nothing."

  Lorenzo has told Seleuc about the trip to Gallunalo, but he didn’t say too many specific details.

   "It looks so painful."

  Seleu's white fingers gently stroked the scarred palm, his eyes pitying.

   "At least healed."

  Lorenzo said happily.

  At that time, he was completely aroused by Lawrence, and he hadn't thought of other consequences. On the return journey, his palm was still bleeding continuously.

  Predicted the demon hunter’s self-healing ability did not work at all, but it didn’t take long before it seemed to consume all the residual material of the holy silver, and the hideous wound barely healed, but still left such scars.

   "This is a bit of a stigmata," Eve also leaned over, jokingly, "So are you a saint? Lorenzo."

  "Who knows? If the Demon Hunting Order is still there, I might really be able to comment on it."

  Lorenzo looked at the palm of his hand and replied lazily.

In the doctrine of the Gospel Church, the scar on the palm of the hand is known as a stigmata or a sacred wound. It is a manifestation of the suffering of a saint, with a sacred and noble color. Lorenzo remembers that there had been such a period in the church. , A group of neuroses pierced their palms with spikes, vainly praying for God’s love.

   "You? Saint? Let's forget it."

  Seleu shook her head. In her eyes, Lorenzo really had nothing to do with the saint. Putting these two things together, the only thing she could think of was that Lorenzo was finally nailed to the pillar of shame in the church.

   "Don't look down on people!"

  Lorenzo yelled loudly, but he was a little lacking in confidence, and stopped after shouting for a while.

   "So what's the matter with that Stuart and the Viking nations?"

  After talking about these and nothing, Lorenzo talked about business.

"Probably it is the guards. The Viking countries are far away. Although the King of Ice and Sea ended the civil war, there are still many pirates who disobey the law. People robbed."

  Eve sat on the armrest of the sofa and leaned against Seleu. The two seemed very close, as if they had known each other for a long time.

In fact, they did know each other for a long time. It was the friendship forged in the previous attacks of the monsters, and both of them represented a family. The communication between the two was closer than Lorenzo had imagined, just because of each other. These kinds of things rarely happen at the same time.

While explaining the reason to Lorenzo, Eve rubbed Seleu’s face. The girl was very calm. Even if Eve pinched out ridiculous faces one after another, she didn’t have much reaction, just like a girl. Exquisite doll.

   "That's about it, we need an armed guard, and the decontamination agency seems to have some deal with the Viking nations, we just got together like this."

  With Eve's kneading, Seleu's flat voice also fluctuates slightly.

   "Is that so?"

  Lorenzo thought, his gaze looked aside and landed on Hercule, the gaze made him hairy.

   "Don't look at me, I will never go to sea again when I die."

   Hercule drank in a deep voice, with a very determined attitude. He was pitted by Lorenzo too badly. Now the pinholes on his body have not healed, and there are still some red spots.

   "No, I'm just curious that you will be released. I thought they would slice your brain." Lorenzo still felt strange.

"No way, he is your friend, and he didn't bring any clear harm. We have no reason to kill him. As for being released..." Lan Jade said, her voice lowered, and it seemed difficult to explain this. .

   "I signed a contract."

  Herkeley said suddenly, his expression a little sad.

   "What contract?" Lorenzo was a little curious.

"A death contract, signing it means that if I die unfortunately, my body will be handed over to the Black Mountain Hospital to contribute to human knowledge... In short, if I die, they will Sliced ​​it for me."

  Herkeley showed a constipation-like expression. It seems that he was released after signing this thing. It sounds a bit nonsense, but it does conform to the style of the Montenegro Hospital.

   "I just hope you don't suddenly die accidentally."

   seems to be to scare Hercules, Lorenzo also deliberately emphasized the word "accident".

  Herculi didn't think anything, but looked at Lorenzo with a smirk.

  "Don’t think about it. I guess you will have to sign a contract like this sooner or later. Your allure to those guys is only a lot more."

  You may not believe it. In the eyes of these doctors, Lorenzo is like a treasure. If he is willing to cooperate with all the experiments, they don't mind calling Lorenzo an ancestor.

   "Then it takes a little effort. If I am going to die, the guy who can kill me must be as powerful as a monster, and the battle that can put me to death is unlikely to leave a whole body."

Lorenzo looked confused. This time he was not joking. Combined with the previous high-intensity combat, the possibility of a guy like Lorenzo leaving a whole body is very low, burning to ashes in the fire, but instead The most likely ending.

  The noise was constant, but these guys really played a role. Lorenzo watched his office become a little bit tidy and the progress was slow, but it was really getting better.

  After cleaning up the living room and kitchen, several people really didn't have much energy to speak of, and they fell on the sofas and blankets around Lorenzo one after another.

  Cleaning up the room is not tired. What’s tiring is to maintain a high-strength spirit. You never know what might be under this dress. Maybe it is a healthy and lively **** rat, or it may be a gas bomb that has been prepared for a long time.

  So in this filthy place, the big guy finally managed to deal with a fairly clean place to rest.

  After a while, the doorbell rang again, and the takeaway delivered a few boxes of pizza. I don’t know who ordered it early, but it was just in time.

   "By the way, you still didn't say why you came together suddenly? Didn't you go to work?"

  Lorenzo leaned on the sofa and asked while eating pizza. His voice was muffled. Judging from his expression, he enjoyed it.

After the initial discomfort, Lorenzo felt like an uncle. A group of servants were working hard for him, and they didn’t collect money... Lorenzo didn’t think about looking for cleaning services, but he thought about his own affairs. The various secrets and weirdness hidden in the institute, he finally thought about it and let it go.

  Those who are walking on the street may not think of this. They are so close to the dark world, they can get a glimpse of it just by opening the door.

"Rest today."

  Kestrel said that his voice sounded behind the sofa, and it was not clear what position he was lying in.

   "You all rest? I remember that there is something on duty?"

  Lorenzo felt something was wrong, it was weird that so many people were resting together.

   "The leave given by Arthur, as for why we don't know why, anyway, it was false." Eve replied.

   "So we decided to celebrate for this rare leisure time, but you also know the special nature of the cleansing mechanism, and we can't be in a hotel together." She said and scratched her head again.

   "I live in the dormitory with Lan Jade, and I will noisy other roommates who are resting, and the place is not big enough." Kestrel said on behalf of himself and Lan Jade.

  "Stuart's house is now full of a group of businessmen arguing and distributing the interests of the Viking nations. Part of the reason I came out this time was to be quiet." Seleu also said his own reasons.

  "My Phoenix home is not bad...but going to the boss's house seems to be a little unacceptable for everyone."

  Eve spread out her hands helplessly and brought these people back to her home. She couldn't tell whether it was a vacation or overtime.

"what are you guys saying?"

  At this moment, Hercule poked his head out, wondering that this bumpy guy hadn't been home for a few months. Maybe his men thought the boss was dead and found another way out.

   "So we can only think of you in the end. The space is large and there are no rules. In addition to the smell, it can also be used to celebrate. By the way, it can also be used as a farewell meal for you!"

Two hands moved away from Seleu's face. She tried to pinch Lorenzo, but she was empty. Lorenzo stood up vigilantly, covered her body with a blanket, and was robbed by a robbery. Look like.

   "So are these your underwear? Lorenzo."

  Kestrel picked up the spiked sword dropped on the ground and used it to fork a black trousers from under the sofa.

  Lorenzo's expression was almost distorted, and finally healed, and shouted in grief.

   "Go away!"

  (End of this chapter)

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