Chapter 122

  It was like an illusion in a trance. As the figure moved, Watson's figure disappeared into the air, but the cold touch of his fingers still remained on Lorenzo's cheek.

  Something is going to happen...

Lorenzo’s breathing became heavier and he knew very well that Watson wouldn’t be okay to scare him. Although that guy was an abominable devil, as she said, she had never deceived Lorenzo, just took Come out one true story after another to make the people in the story impossible to recover.

  The three people in the conversation did not seem to notice Lorenzo's abnormality. The overall atmosphere was very good. With Seleu's appearance, more people gathered around to please the future Duchess.

  K Lorenzo couldn't blend into the atmosphere at all, slowly raised his hand, and hid a sharp knife into his tight cuff.

  This is a noble party. Lorenzo did not bring any weapons when he came. Winchester and the sword were left in Cork Street.

  Lorenzo cursed secretly, extremely annoyed.

  The previous Lorenzo was not like that. He was a cold and efficient demon hunter, with weapons and vigilance by his side at all times, instead of a detective who was already in danger but didn't know it.

  "Do you know why no one has a name?"

   Long-term voices rang in his mind, and Lorenzo couldn't understand why he would think of these at this moment.

  That’s the story a long time ago. All the orphans were deprived of their names by the church. Everyone is an alternative weapon, and the weapon only needs a dispensable code name.

  People will be afraid and sad, will make mistakes and panic, but weapons are different, weapons are cold metal, efficient and perfect, abandoning all the shortcomings of human beings.

   Deep breathing. When Lorenzo opened his eyes again, there was a glimmer of rising light under the gray blue. He concealed it well and didn't look at anyone. No one noticed the abnormality of this man.

  He was thinking, thinking about the source of this crisis, until he heard the conversation among the crowd.

   "Duke Salicardo, your recent reviews are not very good."

  Someone said.

   "I heard that your factory has applied for many survivors, and there have been many deaths recently. Those unions are ready to investigate you."

  The man chuckled.

   "Investigate me, they protect the workers of Inervig, not the workers of Gallunaro, and they can't even eat without me."

  In his opinion, those survivors are the most perfect labor, cheap and do not enjoy any welfare insurance.

  Some people remained silent. After all, he is a tycoon of wealth, who controls the lifeblood of many people's economy. There is no need to offend him, and some people continue to follow him as if they have discovered something.

  Lorenzo stared at the Duke of Salicardo in the crowd. He found the end of all the clues, but he didn't expect it to be in this way.

In the crowd of people, Lorenzo directly interspersed in the past, his body released a kind of cold death, lifeless feeling, like a cold machine, with his arrival, everyone could not help but let him open.

   "There is an abnormality."

  He approached the Duke of Phoenix and whispered in his ear.

  The Duke of Phoenix was just about to start teaching the detective who suddenly approached, but then he paused because of his words.

   "What is abnormal?"

"What do you think?"

  What can make Lorenzo feel unusual, but what else can there be except monsters?

   did not continue to say anything to him, Lorenzo did not even have time to say goodbye to Seleu, but he glanced at the Duke of Salicardo for the last time, the man had not yet realized the danger is approaching.

  Lorenzo stepped into the dark shadow, as the muscles relaxed, the tight clothes were swelled and cracked, like a beast breaking free, the sharp knife slowly slipped out of the cuff, and the secret blood began to rise.

   "Did you think of it?"

  In the shadows, Watson and Lorenzo walked side by side, gradually rushing, as if they were about to run.

   "Yes, here are all nobles, and there are even three dukes known so far. If I were him, this would definitely be the perfect place for revenge."

   "Then what do you want to do now?"

   Watson said provocatively.

   "Find it, kill it."

  Lorenzo said without emotion, and stretched out his hand to tear off the fancy decorations from his clothes.

   "But it's in the dark, you can't protect everyone."

   Watson said again.

   "Just like the night of the Holy Prophet, no one understands you, no one will help you, you are just fighting alone."

  Lorenzo stopped abruptly, then turned his head to look at her, his smiling eyes were full of irony, but this time Lorenzo didn't care, he didn't even bother to say anything to her.

   "Then find more helpers this time."

   As he said, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and a brief smile appeared on his cold face.

   So the pure whiteness bloomed in the shadows, like fireworks in full bloom, and the pure flames rose and burned and condemned the darkness.

  【Secret Blood Awakens 5%】

The large Geiger counter installed nearby detected the change in the index, and then transmitted the information. After ten seconds, in the distant broken dome, the peeper system issued a harsh alarm bell, a scarlet target The dot appeared on the map.

  At this moment, Seleu in the courtyard felt as if she felt something, she was shocked when she saw Lorenzo disappearing, and regardless of the other people who were still talking to her, she squeezed out of the crowd and quickly followed.

  ……

   "You can find it, right."

  The demon hunter ran wildly in the shadows, searching for the location where he thought he might have a life case.

   "Yes, do you want me to help you?"

  No matter how fast Lorenzo runs, Watson always follows him like a ghost, like a shadow of a person, no matter how fast you can't run away from your own shadow.

   "If it's free, the more the better. If it's charged, you'd better get out, don't delay my investigation."

  Lorenzo scolded unceremoniously.

  Not angry about Watson, as if he knew Lorenzo would say so.

   "Your enemy is very dangerous this time."

   "Just the monster who relies on inferior secret blood?"

   Lorenzo said with disdain, although it is also a monster, but Lorenzo this monster can be regarded as an elite monster among the elite, how can the inferior quality compare with himself.

  "No, no, no, I am not referring to it. Of course, it is not dangerous. I am talking about the person behind it, the person who can make inferior secret blood."

  Watson didn't bother to run away, anyway, she could only exist in Lorenzo's line of sight, like a false illusion, she lay half down in the air, squeezed her head, looking at Lorenzo.

   "Lorenzo actually thought of that when you knew this, right? The secret blood technology is only owned by the church, unless..."

  There was a smirk on that delicate face. If she didn't think of the things under the skin, she was as beautiful as before.

  Lorenzo knew what she wanted to say, so she simply said.

   "Unless on the night of Holy Prophet, a desperate **** stole the "Revelation"."

"Revelation".

All the knowledge of the Gospel Church related to demons originates from that book. Whether it is the casting of sacred silver or the implantation of secret blood, it can be said that the book has opened a new page in history, and it is a kind of historical advancement. No longer fear the monsters in the night.

In the Evangelical Church, only the pope and a handful of cardinals are qualified to read the book. Lorenzo only knows that it exists in the Cathedral of San Nalo, but he doesn't know which room it is in. He has never seen it before. .

   "Lorenzo, your situation is very bad, "Revelation" appeared in Old Dunling, and those in the Gospel Church will never stop here."

  Lorenzo was silent, and he thought of many things for a moment.

In fact, he still can't believe that "Apocalypse" will be stolen, and he was successfully reproduced the secret blood technique. If that is the case, that person must also appear in the night of the Holy Prophet, but Lorenzo still doesn't know him. roles played.

  But... there is no need to think about what role he is, anyway, in Lorenzo's eyes, all the participants of Saint's Night will have to die, whether it is a lowly demon hunter or a high pope.

   "You also have an attempt to "Revelation", right."

   "Of course."

   Watson answered with a smile.

   "So you have to survive, Lorenzo, after all, we are now one."

   she said.

   "It's coming, Lorenzo."

   Watson let out a burst of cheerful laughter at this time, the laughter gradually drifted away, and finally dissipated, and then in Lorenzo's perception, the demons appeared, as eye-catching as a torch burning in the night.

He clenched the knife tightly. Although this weapon is not threatening to the monster, its user is Lorenzo at this moment. The important thing is not the weapon, but the person who uses the weapon, even if he is holding a stone at the moment. , He also had the confidence to smash the head of the demon to pieces.

coming.

  There was a hideous monster in the darkness coming oncoming, Lorenzo waved his dinner knife neatly, and the hot white flame covered it, and then pulled a dazzling white line in the air, passing through the body of the monster.

The sharp knife pierced through the demon's heart and hit it immediately. The next moment Lorenzo drew the knife with his backhand and slashed it on its throat again. Because of the size of the knife, he pulled and cut it hard until it was cut. The head was torn off.

  The body of the demon that has not yet died struggled, tearing the luxurious dress to pieces, but in the end it calmed down slowly and was thrown on the ground by Lorenzo.

  Blood spilled all over the road, this time the kill was easier than imagined.

  Sure enough, you are the real monsters. Compared with yourself, they are harmless like white rabbits, but the next moment countless heartbeats sounded in the dark.

   Lorenzo’s joy after the killing turned directly into coldness. He slowly turned his head and looked at the darkness behind him, where countless monsters showed fangs and claws at him.

  There is not only one monster, but also Lorenzo here. The entire manor is in a huge panic, and Lorenzo can clearly hear countless wailing sounds.

Sure enough, the old Dunling half aristocratic class gathers here, and this group of nobles are still in high positions. Whether it is revenge or shaking the old Dunling system, the behind-the-scenes promoters have won, and they have won very thoroughly. There is only Lorenzo a demon hunter, he can survive the flood of demons, but he can't protect others.

   "Why... so many!"

  The knife was not enough to see in front of these monsters. Lorenzo once again annoyed why he didn't bring the weapon, and then he threw his fist heavily.

With blood and broken bones splashing, Lorenzo’s speed at killing enemies is still too slow. He is a demon hunter who can freely control demonized humans, or a demon who can maintain his sanity, but whether Lorenzo is Whatever, he is not that extraordinary being, he will bleed, be injured, and die.

  The demon was pressed heavily, and the empty corridor suddenly became crowded. Lorenzo even had no room to swing his fist. Then the fiery flames boiled and burned the demon to ashes.

  Lorenzo got up from the ashes, panting violently, but soon his rapid heartbeat subsided.

  These are low-level monsters, irrational, nothing outstanding, just like discarded garbage, but this is still fatal to mortals.

   "Damn, damn!"

Lorenzo suddenly remembered a key point. He had never thought that there would be so many monsters. In his opinion, there was only one monster in action from the beginning to the end, but now it brought a tide of enemies, and not only that. , In the inference, the demon was sensible, and the things he killed were just walking corpses.

  "Sei...Seleu..."

  Lorenzo muttered to himself, then turned his head and ran wildly.

His initial idea was to find the monster first, solve it secretly, and keep the situation to a minimum, but this group of monsters obviously disrupted Lorenzo's thoughts, and there is a fatal point in it, that one is rational. The monster did not appear.

  The target of the monster is the dukes. They are the biggest prize in this ball. Lorenzo can already think of the scene where the monster approached quietly through the commotion of the crowd and then killed the dukes.

  The state of affairs this time is completely beyond Lorenzo's control. Just like in the night of the Holy Prophet, Medanzo's armor can only protect him alone, and he can't save anyone.

  That is really an unspeakable sense of powerlessness. Even if you are unparalleled in the world, you can only be unparalleled in the world. In the torrent of death, you are just an isolated reef.

  In fact, in retrospect, Lorenzo could understand the church’s approach. The Demon Hunter is a cold weapon. Between the tram and the track, only cold weapons can make the most sensible judgments.

  The demon was startled, Lorenzo smiled as though he laughed at himself.

  In the past six years, he has lived more and more like a person.

The blazing white flames rose up, and the metal-like substance came out from under the skin. It grew in the fireworks, like scales and twisted thorns that grew from a bath of fire. It entangled Lorenzo heavily, wrapping him continuously in the rush. , Becomes heavy and strong.

  Like a burning chariot, it ran over all obstacles in the field of vision, unstoppable.

  (End of this chapter)