"Captain, I'm asking for leave today..."

…………

"Old man, Lanerwus lives here, right?" Wearing camouflage-like clothing, Leonard stared intently at an apartment in the Golden Wutong District in front of him.

"certainly."

"That's good." Leonard hunched over and walked carefully under the night.

"How are you going to solve the problem?"

"Old man." Leonard stopped and looked up at the bright moon.

"Lanervus must die!"

"You're so uncool."

"I can't calm down!"

Recalling the search for files during the day and the field trip to Iron Cross Street, Leonard felt a steady stream of anger in his heart.

Lanrevus must die!

Even though this is reckless, this matter must come to an end!

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of Lanrevus's death?"

The old man did not persuade, but asked Leonard if he knew everything about it.

"I know that the tragedy caused by Lanrewus must be stopped. I understand what he is planning to do. For a businessman who relies on fraud to obtain money, it is unimaginable what evil consequences he will do in the future!"

A hero of justice?

Maybe, but in the old man's opinion, Leonard is more like a knight full of passion and justice for those injustices and mistakes.

"I... personally don't think you should kill him." The old man said calmly.

"This kind of thing has been happening since...it's an unsolvable problem."

"Even gods can't create the world you want."

"Can we give up just because it's impossible?" Leonard clenched his fists.

"Even if it's impossible, I'm willing to do it."

"you……"

The old man was silent.

Leonard's transformation made the old man feel very "strange".

Everyone does this, everyone thinks this, this is the way the world is, and everything is "as it should be"...

But Leonard told the old man that even if the wrong thing is repeated countless times, even if too many people emphasize it again and again, the mistake will still be a mistake, and the mistake will not become the right!

"You are affected by this force."

The old man spoke calmly and spoke.

"The occult symbol on the back of your right hand is affecting your personal thoughts."

"Really?" Leonard raised his right hand slightly. On the back of his hand, under the glove, was the symbolic mark of Bo Shizun.

"Maybe."

"But this is the price."

Leonard said to himself in a relaxed tone: "Equivalent exchange is one of the common sense in the mysticism of the extraordinary world. Don't try to obtain it at an unreasonable price.

I understand the mistake in this matter, and if I grow, I will naturally have to pay a price. "

"Old man, Iron Cross Street, this hell on earth has not changed in the Kingdom of Loen, the Northern Continent... for how long?"

"Probably since I was born, it hasn't changed."

"Yeah?"

"It seems that you still know the situation, and you have grown up and know this cruel reality."

"I understand that I will not use this power."

Without continuing to talk about this topic, Leonard put on his camouflage uniform and sneaked outside the apartment.

At this moment, Leonard was only a few steps away from the apartment.

Gazing at this towering apartment, he suddenly turned to look behind him and said, "Come out, the captain should ask you to stop me."

"Leonard." Not knowing how to face his teammates, Klein felt an uncontrollable emotion in his heart when he looked into Leonard's eyes.

It is as hot as the sun, bright and radiant.

This spirit, which is like an unquenchable fire, makes Klein seem to see the past history in his memory.

Hero, great man, or something else?

It’s just a kind thought and a willingness to move forward for it!

"Perhaps the greatness of the Buddha is like this. The Tathagata who has been saving people finally completed the impossible salvation of himself." ’

With a lot of emotions in his heart, in reality, Klein pulled out the pistol in his waist pocket.

The revolver was the Nighthawk weapon that Leonard recommended to Klein.

Seeing Klein pointing his gun at the ground in front of him, Leonard smiled happily.

"Klein, you are not wrong." Leonard looked at the revolver he raised calmly.

"You have your own life. Your brother and sister... they all need you. They can't bear Lanerwus' revenge. There is no reason for you to do this."

"You are different from me. I am a loner, huh..."

——Except you, old man.

After muttering to himself, Leonard continued: "So, we..."

Are we enemies?

Maybe not.

Right and wrong?

Such is the contradiction.

Leonard knew everything Lanrewus had done, and was willing to go and kill him alone, take on everything alone, and change these mistakes.

But Captain Dunn and Klein want a better way to solve this problem safely!

Both of them were right. They both wanted to deal with Lanrewus, but they found that they had unknowingly come to the opposite side.

Two righteous warriors had to draw their swords and point at each other at this moment.

Although they are all preparing to defeat the "Devil King", the results of different routes are completely different!

"Stop!" On one side of the street, the blond man carrying a silver suitcase looked at the two people in front of him with a serious expression.

One of the nine senior stewards of the Nighthawks, Crestel Sesima, the wielder of the Sword of the Goddess.

He was wearing a black trench coat and a white shirt and looked to be in his thirties.

His golden brown hair was shaved short, his dark green eyes were like a moonless lake in the middle of the night, and the collars of his shirt and windbreaker stood high, hiding his entire chin in the shadows.

Sesima walked step by step between the two of them with her suitcase in hand.

"Leonard."

"Your Excellency Sesima." Leonard put down the revolver in his hand with a nervous look on his face.

"You have a great idea, I salute you!"

"But, can you really bear all this?"

"Of course, I believe in my ability." Leonard looked full of pride.

The "extraordinary knowledge" on the back of his hand lets Leonard know what to do.

But unfortunately, Sesima is not an old man who is bound to Leonard, so he openly expressed his suspicions.

"But I don't believe in your abilities."

"You said you can do it, you can, go and prove your ability."

"Yes!" Leonard reached out and touched his chest, performing the ritual of the Goddess Church.

Then, Sesima looked at Klein again.

"I understand your situation, it's outstanding."

"No, no, no, this is Captain Dunn's..."

"It's not about this, it's about your potion digestion." Sesima pointed to her suitcase.

"What I just released is also a test for you in a sense. Your potion has really been completely digested."

After saying these two items, Sesima finally got to the point.

"A big crisis is about to happen in Backlund. I came to Tingen City this time specifically to inform the Nighthawks to prepare to prevent the destruction of the cultists."

"Your Excellency Sesima, Lanerwus is a believer of the Aurora Society."

"I know." After hearing Leonard's words, Sesima simply brushed him off.

"The church is dealing with the high-level Extraordinaries of the Aurora Society in the remaining cities. Peripheral members like Lanerwus are not in a hurry to deal with them."

"Also, Nighthawks should never point their guns at their own teammates."

"Even if something like this happens today!"

"I understand." Leonard and Klein said at the same time in tacit understanding.

"Okay, let's go back."

Leonard had just taken a few steps. He turned around and asked with some trepidation: "Captain Dunn...he..."

"Don't worry, Dunn, he praises your courage."

"Yeah?"

"But Dunn is also troubled by your impulsiveness and recklessness."

Hearing this, Leonard was a little embarrassed.

He couldn't tell about his cheating old man and the extraordinary mark of mysticism on the back of his hand.

"By the way, Your Excellency Sesima." Klein suddenly asked.

"Erudition Society..."

"Erudition Society?" Sesima looked at Klein with a puzzled expression.

"Is there anything wrong with Erudite?"

"Uh... no problem." Thinking of Melissa and the Stigma War, Klein had to lie against his will.

Leonard recalled the knowledge given on the back of his hand, and he also chose not to mention it.

"I know that you will find this kind of society strange, but in Lundborg, it is quite normal for this kind of academic organization to conduct research." Sesima recounted the experience of her seniors.

Well, you... are right.

Klein and Leonard have an extremely good understanding at this time.

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