Ember Gun

Chapter 327: The Last Demon Hunter

  Chapter 327 The Last Demon Hunter

   "My name is Ovis Victoria."

  "Come here because of some physical illness..."

   "What is it? Actually, I can't say it clearly."

"how about you?"

"I……"

  "……"

When I opened my eyes, it was the familiar pure white ceiling again, and the smell of disinfectant was lingering on the tip of my nose. It may be the reason for the test just yesterday. Eve felt that her head was a little heavy and a little painful, and she suddenly remembered it again. The boy I met yesterday.

His name is Ovis Victoria, which shocked Eve when he heard the name. As the heir of the Phoenix family, Eve’s identity is extremely noble among the old Duns, but how can she Unexpectedly, here, she actually met Victoria's surname.

Ovis did not disclose his specific identity, but from his surname, it can be seen that he is actually a member of the mysterious royal family. You must know that Eve has lived so much, and only once met Queen Victoria in the Platinum Palace. .

  The royal family of Victoria has implemented strict confidentiality measures for its own. People only know that the queen of this land is Victoria, but it is not clear who the members of the royal family are, even for aristocrats of Eve's level.

  But Eve didn’t care about this. After experiencing all kinds of monsters, this seemingly strange situation could not even arouse her interest.

   sat on the bed blankly, seeming to be waiting for his awake soul to wake up, and then reached out and grabbed an apple from the fruit basket and gnawed it.

  It was a gloomy boy with a little sadness in his expression. When Eve looked at him, he always felt that he was like a puppy drenched in heavy rain, shivering in the cold wind.

  Maybe it is human empathy, or simply thinking that Ovis is smaller than herself, Eve is very curious about Ovis.

The daily life in the Montenegro Hospital is very monotonous... To be precise, Eve’s life here is very monotonous. He takes medicine, conducts examinations, and then releases the wind. Other patients can live a lot more joyously than Eve. From time to time. Electric shocks and screams can be felt.

  Well, this can be regarded as a girl’s self-comfort for herself.

Think about it carefully. A year ago, Eve was still a girl full of ideals, a righteous body, and aspiring to be a police detective. In just one year, this white paper was dyed with colorful colors by the big dyeing jars of the society, but good In the end, Eve became a police detective and completed a part of the ideal, although the process was a bit tortuous, such as hacking demons, such as hacking demons, such as hacking demons...

Hey, it’s a colorful life. Compared with her peers, Eve feels that she is amazingly good, excellent at all levels. After all, her peers are better at ballroom dancing, but she can Dare to fire at the monster with a pistol.

  This is simply not the female captain of Inervig, but the Valkyrie of Inervig.

   "Old Cole, where did you hit?"

  On the windy grass, Eve sat on the bench and asked Old Cole, who was observing the enemy's situation.

   "It's almost in Galunaro! We are going to attack their station at night, take away those ships, bring gunpowder and artillery, we will counterattack Galunaro!"

Old Cole said to Eve with a look of excitement, and Eve was perfunctory, but Cole's voice became weaker and weaker. He looked like a thief, his eyes drifted away, and then suddenly sat down on Eve. 'S side, whispered in Eve's ear.

  "Void, Sergeant Phoenix, I found some problems."

  Eve still smiles politely and awkwardly, her expression is full of perfunctory, just like a kindergarten teacher is taking a child to play a role-playing game.

  Old Cole’s sanity has long been unclear, and his name for Eve is always changing. After all, Eve was still a rare female general in his eyes a few days ago.

   "There may be traitors inside us, I need to find the inner ghost."

  The old hand stroked **** the neck, Old Cole said very seriously.

   "Gavin has seen it too, that group of traitors brought in an evil spirit, and the Black Mountain Fortress is about to fall from the inside!"

  Old Cole screamed, and Gavin, who was digging trenches, raised his head and nodded hard.

   "There are more and more uneducated things."

  Deren also agreed, and William paused for a while, then gnawed the bark vigorously.

  Well, judging from the reactions of these mental illnesses, something did come to the Black Mountain Hospital, but it was probably not the kind of thing they described.

Although these mental illnesses seem a bit scary and weird, Eve has almost figured out their habits after getting along for so long. This is just a group of naive ghosts with faulty heads. They have lost their common sense of mind. Can use vague babbling to describe those things.

  Probably a patient they hated came in. That's how they described Ovis at the beginning.

  Speaking of Ovis, Eve looked around. The boy in the wheelchair was gone. He did not appear today.

   Looking around, Eve suddenly saw a familiar figure at the far end. He was surrounded by guards and walked towards another building.

  Eve couldn't believe it, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and some did not understand why he was here.

   "Lorenzo Holmes..."

"You know him?"

  Old Cole’s voice sounded, and he looked at Eve with a serious face.

"Um……"

  Eve nodded. Old Cole's expression was very serious. Eve actually felt that he seemed to have recovered his senses at the moment, but the next second Cole screamed, with a pitiful expression, and the listener shed tears.

   "Traitor! I didn't expect Major Phoenix you to be a traitor! Someone takes her down! Gavin! What are you still trying to do!"

Eve looked helpless and embarrassed, she shouldn't have any expectations for these mental illnesses, and then looked around the nurses and guards scattered around. They firmly controlled this area of ​​activity to prevent the patient from leaving. , But Eve can't be troubled by this.

  Why did Lorenzo come here? What did this guy do?

  Holding these questions, Eve suddenly found this **** life interesting.

Eve Phoenix was never a peaceful lamb. Arthur always thought that Lorenzo’s sudden appearance had damaged his daughter, but he never thought that Eve’s nature was like this. She was the same as Arthur. Flowing the same blood, chasing danger.

  Old Cole suddenly felt that something was wrong, and saw Eve smirk at him, and then whispered.

   "General Cole! The Queen's Secret Order."

  Old Cole straightened up subconsciously, saluting at Eve, with a solemn expression and military temperament, but it was a pity that he was not wearing a military uniform, but a white medical uniform, and he also raised the wrong hand.

  ……

  Along with the roar of old Cole, the patients ran and fight together.

   "For Inervig! Damn Deren, I thought you were a ghost!"

   "vulgar! Crude!"

The two scuffled together. It seemed to other patients that it was like an interesting game. They all joined in and expanded the battle group. On the way, several patients were stumbled by the trench dug by Gavin. On the contrary, the situation became more chaotic for a while.

  Nurses and guards tried to separate them, but more patients rushed over them. In the chaos, Eve surreptitiously left and marched towards the mysterious building.

In fact, after coming to the Black Mountain Hospital, Eve has always had a strange feeling in her heart. She seems to have been here. Although all this is strange to her, there is a sense of familiarity in the strangeness. In the past Eve must have been here in a time forgotten by herself.

After reminiscing about the weird research conducted by the Cleansing Organ in the Black Mountain Hospital, Eve thought of her abnormality. Her body was not as simple as an ordinary person. And as she recuperated in the Black Mountain Hospital, she recalled those things. Strange dreams.

  Eve wants to know what he is, and this secret is hidden in the Black Mountain Hospital.

  ……

   "How do you feel Ovis, you look pretty good."

Arthur opened the door and looked at Ovis in the wheelchair. The boy’s expression was much better than when he visited him last time, but it was only a little better. Arthur had just read the boy’s medical report. It wasn't the Black Mountain Hospital's full treatment of him, he was probably dead now, or turned into a demon.

"It's not bad."

Ovis was not silent this time. He and Arthur were in a medical room with complex equipment, various instruments were humming, and medicines of different colors were mixed together along the catheter, and finally they were injected into Ovis’s body. , There is also a Geiger counter plugged into the wheelchair, always detecting Ovis’ erosion response.

   "You... have you found my successor?" Ovis asked.

  "Not yet. After all, a knight commander like you is very rare, but you still have the code name ‘Lancelot’."

   Arthur seemed to be comforting the boy, hoping it would make him feel better.

"However, the third-generation armor developed by the Perpetual Motion Pump has begun mass production. The third-generation armor has a very small proportion of monsters. It mainly relies on mechanical operation, and the erosion pressure on the driver is very low. If you can be discharged from the hospital, maybe you can continue. Driving armor."

  These words made the boy's eyes brighter. This is regarded as the hope that Arthur gave Ovis. In this ghost place of Black Mountain Hospital, everyone is dying chronically, and some **** hope is always needed to support people to live.

  But this hope didn't last long for Ovis, he lowered his head and looked at his pinhole wrist.

   "Thank you." He said, "But there should be no chance."

  Ovis raised his hand as he spoke, scarlet blood spilled from the tiny pinhole wound, and the blood couldn't stop the flow. Arthur sighed with a sad face when he saw this.

  "The Royal Family's Curse..."

  "Fortunately, at least I live a lot happier than others. Although I may not live as long as them, I have at least seen the outside world, and they will be trapped in the platinum palace all their lives."

  Oviz comforted himself.

"No, you still have hope, Ovis, the information brought by the Protestant Group may alleviate this'king's curse'. This is also the reason why the queen sent me here again. You must know that I have not good memories of this place. ."

  Obviously, both ages and statuses span a large range, but the two of them started chatting like familiar friends.

   "Because of your wife?" Ovis said.

  An embarrassing smile appeared on Arthur's face. He didn't want to recall this very much. It is precisely because of these that this place is clearly affiliated with the cleansing agency, but Arthur seldom comes in person.

"Yeah, this place is of great significance to me. I participated in the Ranger project here decades ago, and later became'Arthur'. This is where I started and where she ended. Place... She died here."

   "You really love her."

"maybe."

   Arthur pulled out the syringe from Ovis, and the blood was flowing uncontrollably. Arthur could only insert a blood bag for Ovis to prevent him from losing blood and going into shock.

  "The information of the Protestant Group may be able to alleviate the'Curse of the King', but this kind of experiment can't be tried directly on the queen, right?"

  Arthur pushed Ovis' wheelchair.

   "Do you want to use me for the experiment?" Ovis asked.

"Of course, anyway, you are also a marginal figure in the royal family, and you are about to die, just take a gamble, and if you win the gamble, you will continue to be your Lancelot, continue to hack the demon, and lose the gamble... If you lose the bet, where do you want to die? Should you bury it in the royal cemetery, or join the grave family of the cleansing agency?"

  Arthur told a rare joke, but the joke was a little cold, and the cold made him feel a little cold.

   "What is that experiment?"

In the long corridor, Ovis raised his head and asked, the boy is like a ragdoll, with crystal clear eyes on his pale face. If his complicated identity is discarded, he is just an ordinary boy. At his age, he should run and jump instead of facing these evil things.

Every time I face him, Arthur’s strong heart becomes unbearable, which reminds him of Eve. In Arthur’s view, they are all children. Children should be innocent and playful. Monsters should be dealt with. Give them these lunatics with sick heads.

   "Secret blood."

   said Arthur.

   "Do you want to turn us... into a demon hunter?"

  Oviz was shocked, but after the shock, he thought it was reasonable. He had witnessed the terrible resilience of the Demon Hunter. Perhaps...maybe this power could alleviate or even cure the King Curse.

"No, that's too dangerous. Hand over the entire royal family to the demon? Although the demon hunter has stabilized, you have also seen Lorenzo's neurosis. I sometimes suspect that all his madness is only the influence of the secret blood. ."

  Arthur said all these ideas.

  "We are going to restart the'Ranger Project' and turn the experiment of strengthening the human body into the use of secret blood. Of course, like the Hunter's Order, we can't do the violent operation of full-body exchange of blood.

  According to Dean Abigail’s proposal, if it is to abandon the negative effects of the secret blood, understand and refine it into a potion, it may relieve the burden of Wang Shu on your body. "

   stepped into the elevator, but this time it was not ascending, but descending, falling into the dark abyss.

  Machine Institute has almost hollowed out the underground of the old Dunling, and Heishan Hospital is no exception. Under this soil, not only steam pipes exist, but also the mysterious third area, the scientific research area.

"We were going to cooperate with the Protestant Order, but they lost the "Apocalypse." The demon hunters of the Protestant Order carried unstable secret blood... At least Anthony told me that, their secret blood is not To be reliable, we need a demon hunter with a stable blood secret."

   "Lorenzo Holmes."

  Ovis said the name, and Arthur nodded in agreement.

   "Yes, in a sense, the Demon Hunting Order no longer exists, and the existing Protestant Order is nothing more than a phantom of the glory of the past.

  Lorenzo Holmes is the last one.

  The last demon hunter. "

  (End of this chapter)