The long night was over, and the short story would end after Lorenzo had told the story that had had a great impact on him, in fact, according to their original intention, everyone told a story, but after listening to Lorenzo's somewhat crazy words, no one had that mind.

What started as a relaxing storytelling party turned out to be a ghost story, and the audience staggered back to their rooms, their minds full of Lorenzo's whispers...... Sometimes this witcher is like a demon, gossip can lead your mind to madness.

Everyone didn't sleep well, and when they woke up at dawn, they all looked depressed, but when they pushed open Lorenzo's door, the witcher not only slept comfortably, but also snorted like a pig.

Standing at the door, I had mixed feelings for a moment, and I didn't know if I admired Lorenzo's good mentality, or what, but also, after all, it was the ultimate weapon to fight demons, and if I didn't have a good mentality, I would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Lorenzo was unaware of this, and continued to talk bad every day, taking pleasure in torturing the kestrels, perhaps because he was too wary of Lorenzo's frantic words, and everyone tried not to talk to Lorenzo as much as possible.

Maybe it's too boring, so sometimes Lorenzo will say to himself, terrible no.

So sometimes everyone wonders about Lorenzo's past, what kind of fantastic adventure can distort this witcher's personality into this. This isn't a witcher, it's an inferior one.

But congratulations, this damn farmhouse is finally coming to an end, after a week of quarantine observation, Lorenzo has nothing abnormal, the blood sent to the Perpetual Motion Pump, and after analysis, it has come to the conclusion that Lorenzo's secret blood is at a stable value, and he is still a human.

So the short holiday ended.

"You guys look a little bad. ”

The train made a temporary stop at this non-existent station, and the door opened to greet them with Blue Emerald.

She looked at everyone, and everyone except for Lorenzo, who was refreshed, looked unbearable.

"It's a long story. ”

Joey was the first to board the train.

"Don't talk to him. ”

Kestrel then said to Blue Emerald.

Blue Jade was a little confused, when the robin got into the car, this devout believer looked confused, his spirit was very trance-like, after seeing Blue Jade, he froze for a moment, and then didn't say anything, just sighed.

No...... What's going on?

Lan Jade looked at these guys who seemed to have endured hardships in confusion, as if the holiday had become an execution ground.

Finally Lorenzo boarded the car, and he remembered the woman, who also played with a good folding knife.

"Oh oh! good morning!"

Probably to get out of this boring place, Lorenzo seemed very happy.

This excessively made Lan Jade a little uncomfortable, and she instinctively stepped back a little, looking a little embarrassed.

"Morning ...... Good morning. ”

No, why should I have a good morning with him, we don't know each other.

Before Blue Jade could come to her senses, Lorenzo walked past her, and Lorenzo was happy all the way.

To be honest, Lorenzo is a guy who can't be idle, although the vacation is great, but after a long vacation, it becomes a little difficult, just like a worker in a factory, cursing the hardships of work when he goes to work, but after lying at home for a long time, he can't wait for the factory to start quickly and find something to do for himself.

In fact, human beings are like this, everyone is a gear after another, but when the gears turn, the existence of gears is meaningful.

Although he can't cut down the demons, Lorenzo still misses his walk through the old Dunling very much, which is much more exciting than enjoying the farmhouse.

The train started slowly, making a cheerful sound, and with a heavy water vapor and scattered sparks, it traveled on the tracks, and the things outside the window kept flying backwards, and the clear sky gradually became gloomy.

Lorenzo looked out the window, at the end of the horizon, a gray iron curtain slowly rising, and beneath the lead-gray dome was the roaring and never-ending steel city.

"Mr. Lorenzo Holmes. ”

Someone shouted, pulling Lorenzo's thoughts back from the scenery outside the window, and Blue Jade sat across from him, a stack of papers in her hand.

It was a strange feeling, and the blue jade looked around the carriage, and the kestrel and the others kept a safe distance from Lorenzo, staying away.

There is another reason for arranging these purification organs, which is that they hope to get acquainted with Lorenzo through these incumbent employees, after all, the value that Lorenzo is showing now is difficult for the purifiers to give up, and they need to be tied to the same chariot.

There was no time for Blue Jade to figure out what was going on, and she had a few last things to make sure before Lorenzo returned to Old Dunling.

"Mr. Holmes, do you still have an impression of the process of 'coming back from the dead'?"

Blue Jade asked.

In fact, she was not familiar with all this, Blue Jade was not involved in the assassination of Imam Lawrence, and while these guys were dying, she was monitoring the Geiger index of the entire Old Dunling.

Now the blue jadeite has been rotated and is back on the front line.

"Nope. ”

Lorenzo shook his head, he was telling the truth...... At least partly to tell the truth, he still remembered what Watson said to himself in a trance, he thought that Watson and himself discussed life in order to make a pre-death confession to his dying self, after all, Watson was also a former pastor.

It's just that he didn't die, and when Lorenzo regained consciousness, he stood naked on the battlefield of gunsmoke, sticky, and the biting cold came with the wind.

He didn't feel anything more, and then the dizziness engulfed him until he woke up.

Blue Jade nodded, in the previous record, Lorenzo had said that he didn't remember anything, and her question was also in the hope that this leisure rest would remind him of something.

"Do you know then that the original sin armor is out of control?"

Lan Jade's eyes became serious, this is the main question of this question.

At the end of the battle, the Black Angel, who had absorbed the blood of the Holy Grail, stood on the battlefield like a huge tombstone, and the interior of the cockpit was completely covered in overgrown blood, the original mechanical structure was distorted, and the restraint system was completely destroyed.

At that time, the strange armor was no less terrifying than that of Patriarch Lawrence, it had ceased to function, and the demon's blood had gone into hibernation, but you could tell the difference.

The Original Sin Armor is essentially biological armor, it is a living weapon, but it has no will of its own, it is just a walking corpse.

But when you put it in it and look at it in awe, you will have the illusion for a moment, that it is alive, not the kind of walking corpse alive, but with a soul.

It was as if some ghost who had passed through the millennium was hiding in the shadow of the armor, quietly peeking into the world.

Merlin arrives just in time, and he is intrigued by all this weirdness, so the Black Angel is transported back to the Perpetual Pump for in-depth analysis.

"I don't know, I've only touched that thing once, and it just got out of control. ”

Lorenzo thought back to the time he drove the weapon, he didn't care about that terrible weapon, although this kind of thing can be called a man's romance, but the overlap rate between the witcher and the original sin armor is quite high, and the power of the witcher does not need the blessing of the original sin armor at all, of course, this has to exclude some extreme circumstances.

"No, you're the second time. ”

Blue Jade said.

"I know, but like I said, I don't remember all of this, and when I woke up, I was lying in the workshop, and you were pointing a bunch of heavy firepower at me. ”

Lorenzo said casually, he was still hiding Watson's existence, which was his biggest secret.

Blue Jade looked at Lorenzo deeply, trying to find the moment of panic on his face, or other details that could expose Lorenzo, but she was obviously not Lorenzo's opponent, he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Last question, can you confirm the death of Imam Lawrence?" Blue Emerald finally asked.

Lorenzo's eyes sharpened, and he nodded affirmatively.

"That bastard must be dead, I stabbed him several times and bit off his head. Lorenzo said, revealing his well-maintained teeth.

"The decapitation, when the explosion also detonated the oil tank, the high temperature burned and the explosion continued...... That bastard is dead. ”

Lorenzo affirmed, "Didn't you say that the runaway Black Angel had killed the last of the Holy Grail Blood, and that guy had no chance of surviving." ”

Blue Jade's eyes were solemn.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure nothing survives that explosion. ”

"But you survived. ”

Lorenzo was stunned for a moment, then said, "I may be an exception, even you can't figure it out, can you?"

"Well, fill out these forms, and your quarantine will be lifted. Blue Jade said.

Lorenzo took the form and filled it out, muttering as he wrote.

"I thought you'd quarantine me longer?"

"It's just that it's just the festival, so let you out in advance. ”

"Section?"

Lorenzo stopped her pen and looked up at Blue Jade, who felt that Lorenzo was a little inexplicable, and she said.

"Didn't you pay attention to the calendar?"

To be honest, although the life of the farmhouse is boring, under this boredom, time has become slow, and people can't help but relax and relax, even people like Lorenzo are under this gentleness, and forget the concept of time.

"Today is God's birthday, you don't have a holiday, and a few of them have to go home, this is a rare vacation for the purification agency. ”

Blue Emerald continued, and only then did she wake Lorenzo up.

"God's birthday?"

Lorenzo was a little confused.

He began to think back on this period of travel, and in his memory, it was clear that "there was still a month" of the festival, but it had come to this day, and Lorenzo could no longer tell whether time had passed too quickly, or whether he had neglected these things in his life.

At this moment, he actually had a strange feeling, slumped in the chair, this festival he had spent I don't know how many times, there was a strange feeling at the moment, he couldn't say it, but it was just the feeling...... There's a little bit of a difference.

"Already...... God is born. ”

Lorenzo sighed, no one could understand Lorenzo's thoughts at the moment.

He looked out the window at the ever-magnifying steel city, where the clouds were thick, the factories roared, and the icy wind ran through the streets.

It was a cold city, but it was also the city he had lived in for a long time, greeting everyone cordially with Winchester every day, and walking the streets and alleys with a cane and sword.

Everyone swords and swords together, singing and dancing.

In a trance, the old year was about to pass, and this was the seventh year he had been in Old Dunling.

Lorenzo's hand reached into his arms, but the cigarette case was long gone, and he was empty, and his mind was a little confused, and even the witcher was not in awe of the power of time.

"That's fast......"

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