It's still the custom-made room, but the atmosphere is a little depressed and low, and with the alarm lifted, the locked door has been resealed, but the closed heart has not been opened again.

Ovis stared at the ceiling a little blankly, his mind was a mess, a mess, and it seemed like there was nothing.

Suddenly he wanted to move, he didn't want to lie on this one anymore, his slender arms tried to support himself, it was difficult, but he could do it, he got up from the top with all his might, and then stepped on the ground with his slightly trembling feet.

Breathing hard, it seemed that just this action made him use all his strength, and a slight tingling pain came from the joint, but it was still bearable for him.

Ovis wanted to go out and have a look, but he suddenly realized that he had been in the Perpetual Pump for so long, and he hadn't even gone out to see it much, just stayed in this room, waiting for a mission to go out and carry it out.

Speaking of missions, this was perhaps the happiest time for Ovis, who was free hidden in his armor, when he was no longer the cowardly body, but Lancelot, who could tear through steel.

But now he's not anymore.

Covering his head, a sharp stinging pain came from his head, as if something was tearing at his skull, like a worm stirring vigorously, it gnawed at the skull and tried to get out of his mind.

The demonic erosion was still eating away at his will, not only because of the coma in the armor, but also because of the raging erosion of Imam Lawrence at the last moment, even the demon hunters, let alone the mortal Ovis.

The intense erosion hastened his decline, as if countless demons were roaring in his ears, sharp claws cutting through his body repeatedly.

Ovis fell to the ground weakly, and he struggled, and when the pain reached its extreme, there was a complete calm, and there was a sharp buzz in his ears, followed by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of footsteps was clear, and someone was coming.

It was supposed to be Ovis' caretakers, who might have noticed something unusual in the room, but then he noticed something strange, there was no sound of the door opening......

Ovis barely looked up, but what he saw was a face he couldn't have imagined.

"Yes...... You!"

The nightmare broke through his mind and came to reality.

The man didn't hide his thoughts in the slightest, his broken scarlet robe rose without wind, his old white hair hung down, and the sharp nail sword revealed a corner, reflecting Ovis's face.

"How...... Probably ......"

With his hands on the ground, Ovis tried to get up, but he fell limply until the man came to his eyes.

"Orvis, or do you call you Lancelot?"

Imam Lawrence asked with a smile, the old wrinkles twisted together like dead trees.

"No...... How so?"

Ovis couldn't figure out how he could be inside the Perpetual Pump?

"Are you wondering how I got here?"

Ovis's eyes widened, his pupils dilated slightly, and he was breathing heavily.

"You know what I'm thinking?"

The whole heart froze, as if it was entangled in a poisonous snake.

Imam Lawrence still had the same kind smile as he nodded slightly, one hand holding Ovis's throat in place like a pincer, and the other raising the spiked sword.

"yes, kid, of course I know what you're thinking, after all...... That's where I came from. ”

The cold tip of the nail sword pressed against his forehead, with a slight force piercing into it.

The sound and pain were amplified a hundredfold, and Ovis could clearly feel the skin splitting, the blood gushing out, and the cold metal entering his brain little by little, and finally touching the sturdy head, so he exerted himself again.

It was like priing open a can and nailing the sword under the bone, and in the end it was no longer painful, but rather the most primitive fear of human beings, and Ovis tried to scream, but he grabbed him by the throat, it was like a senseless hissing, a dying wild dog.

As if executed, the blood dripped past the nail sword and dripped to the ground, only fear slowly fermented in despair.

No one heard his roar, and no one could come to save him, and if there was another observer in this room at this moment, he would have found that Ovis was just lying on the ground in a daze, without any Laurence Imam, and there was no blood stain on the sword, only him convulsing slightly in pain on the ground.

......

Perpetual Pump, No. 4 ** Demon Centralized Containment Chamber.

In order to conduct various experiments on demons, a certain number of demons are also imprisoned in the Perpetual Pump, and they are soaked in a water dungeon of neutralizing liquid to weaken the erosion they emit, and there are countermeasures prepared in the containment chamber.

It's like a hell zoo, except that the animals inside are all exhibits from hell.

Merlin and Arthur walked one after the other in this huge centralized containment chamber, which was more like a huge workshop, with a hanging corridor running through it, and below it was the demon numbered serial number, and there was a heavy fire watchtower on the top, once the demon was abnormal, first all the aqueous solution was electrified, and then it fired.

"It's not just Mr. Holmes, we've gained a lot of other things. ”

Arthur said with some joy and some worry.

The appearance of Imam Lawrence can be said to be the first time since the establishment of the Purification Mechanism that it has approached an all-out war with demons, and it is also under this factor that the full operation of the Purification Mechanism has captured many things beyond imagination.

The two stopped, the valve pulled, and a containment block below slowly rose, with the neutralizing liquid shaking, and the hideous shadow flickered in it.

"Its name is Horner...... If nothing else, the murders that occurred in the old Dunling were basically done by him, and according to the follow-up investigation, he was also a member of the remnants, perhaps because he couldn't get used to the oppression of the remnants by the nobles, he joined forces with Imam Lawrence, drank the inferior secret blood, and became what he is now. ”

Arthur spoke slowly, explaining to Merlin the demons in the container.

Horner...... Or maybe maybe it was once Hona's demon.

The twisted body retains only a few human features, the whole body is firmly tied to the metal restraints, the joints are pierced by deadly steel needles, basic activities are impossible, and most of the body is immersed in neutralizing fluid.

As the containment cube rises, a faint cold air also overflows from below, according to the research of demons have biological characteristics, low temperature can inhibit their activities, although the distance is not close, but you can also clearly feel the low temperature in the container, most of its blood and neutralizing liquid are frozen together.

Horner was contained when Imam Lawrence appeared, and it attempted to attack and kill Duke Salicado, but was stopped by Arthur and subsequently suppressed and captured by the follow-up forces who arrived.

It was clear that it had a very complicated relationship with Imam Lawrence, but when it was all over, Horner had entered the third stage of erosion, difficult to communicate with, and extremely aggressive, so Arthur had to put it on hold for the time being, and only now did he come again.

"Maybe you can research something about inferior secret blood from it. ”

This is Arthur's purpose, and the primary target of the entire purification body is still Imam Lawrence.

"Is that so? thaw it and prepare a lab for me. ”

Merlin nodded, and at his command, there was a rumbling motor sound overhead, and only then did he notice the presence of a guide rail here, and the lowered mechanical arm took out the containment block entirely, and the cold cryogenic gas spread with it.

The security team, armed with lethal weapons, closely followed the movement of the containment block, and seemed to have a well-established way of moving within the perpetual pump.

As the temperature rose, the sleeping blood was restless again, until a trance sound sounded.

"Horner ......"

"Wake up, child......"

As if someone was calling for himself, he tried to reach out his hand, but what he touched was a cold to the bone.

The digging continued hard, accompanied by panic, and the sound grew louder and louder, until the first light illuminated his face.

Horner crawled out of the cold snow, bare, and seemed a little unsure of what was going on, he covered himself as much as he could, so that he was not exposed to the cold wind.

But it was still too cold, so cold that his limbs gradually lost sensation, until he felt that it was a good choice to sleep under the snow curtain like this.

In a trance, he heard the voice again, familiar and cordial, constantly calling to him.

In an instant all the wind and snow disappeared, and the man slowly approached from a distance, dragging a red shadow.

"Really...... I didn't expect to see you again. ”

As if recognizing the visitor's face, Horner knelt on the ground, confused.

"Kid, you're doing a great job, really. ”

Laurence leaned and gently touched his hair, and Horner in front of him was a malnourished child, skinny.

"Really...... Are you going to take me away? It's too cold in here. ”

Horner's eyes twinkled, and he didn't take hold of Sheak Lawrence's old hand, calluses as hard as pieces of iron.

Looking at the poor child, Imam Lawrence shook his head.

"Nope. ”

"For ...... Why?"

Horner looked at him puzzled.

"For you are to leave in your own strength. ”

"But I don't have the strength anymore, it's too cold in here. ”

"So I'll give you strength, one last time. ”

Imam Lawrence said lightly, as if he had found some last hope, Horner was slightly stunned, and finally lowered his head, he seemed to have a premonition of what would happen, but as if he didn't care.

Inexplicable power was surging, the snow and ice were melting, revealing the dry ground, and the soil cracked apart, revealing the crimson lava beneath it, which was a great force that changed the world, and the extremely cold air turned into a blazing foehn in an instant.

"I ...... Is this standing in the center of the stage?"

For some reason, Horner asked for the last time, followed by a voice of affirmation.

"yes, Horner, you did. ”

Like a benevolent priest, he whispered repeatedly.

"You did it. ”

As the temperature rose, the demon in the containment block gradually woke up, but it was still under control, it was transported by rails, and the security team followed the corridor below, and the heavy fire towers followed the movement of the target before leaving the centralized containment chamber.

Everything was normal, as it had been many times before, but what no one noticed was the gradual increase in the temperature in the demon's body, it was like a flame that gradually ignited, speeding up the melting of the ice cubes, and the gentle water began to drip on the surface, and the cold turned to normal temperature, and the temperature continued upward.

Merlin was the first to notice the anomaly, and as an alchemist, he had an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell for anomalies, and he looked up at the containment cube high up, and before he could think about it, the liquid began to boil.

"Containment is out of control!"

Merlin subconsciously shouted, and then the trained security personnel took action, and the electric current entered the containment cube, and the entire container reacted violently, and countless small bubbles rose in the liquid, like boiling water.

The influx of electricity seemed to work, and the slightly shaky shadow in the container stopped, and all the muzzles were pointed at it, so that a crisp sound sounded in the eerie calm, as if the metal had been pulled off by a great force.

"Restraint ......"

Arthur muttered to himself, he had followed the instincts he had gained on the battlefield at this moment, and he grabbed Merlin and pulled him out of the containment chamber, not forgetting to pull down the alarm bell.

So when the alarm sounded, the containment cube exploded directly in mid-air, and at the same time, the entire No. 4 ** demon concentration containment chamber began to be sealed, and the rest of the containment cubes containing demons began to break away...... Underneath this is a deep transport tunnel that leads to the combustion chamber.

The heavy gate fell, and then the roaring gunfire came from inside, and the heavy fire sentry output with all its might, and the continuous fire suppression pulled out a continuous fire curtain in mid-air, as if an earthquake had occurred, and the entire ground trembled slightly with the fire.

Arthur and Merlin stood outside the containment room, the two of them panting, as if they hadn't reacted to the crisis approaching so quickly.

But suddenly the gunfire disappeared, the gunfire inside disappeared, and the two did not speak, but looked at the sealed gate together, and in the silence there was a thunderous sound again, and a huge bulge was revealed on the gate, as if a beast was trying to break out of the cage.

......

Imam Lawrence slowly opened his eyes, seemed to have a headache, rubbed the sun vigorously, and looked out the window, the crowd was bustling and noisy, and the carriage he was riding in was slowly moving through the crowded street.

"I've found the location of the Perpetual Pump, but it's a little surprisingly deep. ”

He looked below the horizon and smiled intimidatingly.

"Then the next step is to attack the Perpetual Pump, which is equivalent to a formal declaration of war on the Purifier. ”

The person across from him asked, thinking that Imam Lawrence shouldn't be such a reckless person.

"No, it's just a friendly hello and a test of this new power. ”

He leaned back in his chair and slowly uncovered his clothes, the old body had a disgusting scarlet blood, as if it had no skin, like a deformed lump, it occupied the place of the heart, slightly undulating, and you could still faintly distinguish the twisted features from the hideous surface, like a sleeping baby.

"The will of the Holy Grail escaped as early as the night of Attering, and the coffin of the Holy Rite was only a shell, but such a corpse alone would have such power...... Demons are really scary. ”

He stroked the baby gently, the picture was absurd and weird, and even the person opposite couldn't help it.

", put your clothes on, I'm going to throw up. ”

The man yelled, and he seemed to reject the thing, or something related to the Sacred Coffin.

"I shouldn't have come back, and if I hadn't turned around, I'd be in the land of plenty. ”

He looked remorseful.

"Don't be like that, epidemic doctor, you have to admit that the cooperation between the two of us is quite good, my execution, your exquisite transplant, how did you say that...... A match made in heaven. ”

Imam Lawrence closed his clothes and smiled.

The plague doctor gave him a disturbed look, and he tried to sit back, but the hell the carriage was only that big.

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