Here it is......"

Lorenzo looked at the clear and cold world with some confusion, just now he was in the dim underground, but now he appeared here, and there was a naked man in front of him, he was constantly trembling, as if he was suffering a great pain.

"It's so cold...... Why? Why don't you take me with you?"

Horner crossed his hands and hugged his chamber vigorously.

There are many things that he can't figure out, and he's always been so inconsequential that it's hard to remember.

He walked slowly towards Lorenzo, stumbling in steps.

"As long as ...... Just kill you, and I'll be gone......"

Horner muttered to himself.

Lorenzo clenched his sword warily, as if he had guessed where it was.

The strange [gap], this place is full of that familiar feeling, although he has not seen many benches and the setting moon, but Lorenzo can still be sure of it.

This is not his [gap], but the [gap] of the man in front of him, the [gap] of the demon.

That is to say...... Do demons have such strange things? Or are there other conditions? ”

Lorenzo looked around, and the detective's professionalism made him think and be sure.

Without waiting for Lorenzo to make any other inferences, Horner pounced, his sword radiating a cold glow, and slashed down with ferocity.

At this moment, Horner was no longer the twisted block, in this spiritual world, he was the most primordial essence, the human form.

Blood spilled and stained the snow red.

Horner looked at the metal in his mouth a little dazed, he panicked at first, a large smear of blood running down his face, he cried and screamed, but then he was confused.

It was a pain to the bone, but he wasn't dead.

He then let out a maniacal laugh.

"This ...... It's hell here!"

He burst into tears as he spoke, like a madman.

Endless cold and hunger, he wouldn't even die, and Horner was trapped here forever, unable to leave.

But suddenly, as if grasping at some last hope, he looked up at Lorenzo, and the mad man's eyes made the witcher tremble slightly.

"You can come in, and you'll have a way out, right?"

"What are you talking about?"

Lorenzo didn't understand him, and he didn't know much about the.

"I need to rely on my own strength...... own power. ”

The words of Imam Lawrence whispered in his ears, and the small sound was like the almost imperceptible sound of an insect waking up and breaking through the dirt, but soon the voice grew more and more intense, from a low murmur to a chaotic scream, and the poor will fell into complete madness under this baptism.

Horner looked at Lorenzo with a twisted face, and then came with a mad pounce, he had completely lost his mind.

Lorenzo instinctively swung his nail sword, although it could leave one wound after another on it, but it was not enough to kill him, this was his world, the spiritual world.

How could metal kill the will of nothingness, not to mention that Lorenzo was also a little unsure of whether what he was holding in his hand was a weapon made of metal, or his own pitiful imagination.

The whole world seemed to feel Horner's madness, with a sudden wind and a cold convolution that baptized Lorenzo and brought extreme frost.

They grieve for Horner and rage because of Horner.

"The will can be destroyed by a better will...... Or rather, replace. ”

The ghostly voice rang out, and at some point a crack in the broken space appeared behind Lorenzo, and Watson smiled at him.

She slowly raised her hand, and the power poured out from the lonely [gap], and at that moment Lorenzo seemed to see everything clearly, the trajectory of all this power.

Travel from one gap to another, weaving through it with the power of rage.

At that moment, Lorenzo saw a lot, the broken memories cut into his body like a sharp knife, and the fragments of Horner's life kept flashing back in his mind, and the memories were chaotic, as if they were about to tear apart the fragile brain.

From his beginning, until he reached death.

That's all about Horner, who was also a remnant, adopted but discriminated against, living a mediocre life until the scarlet shadow appeared in his life.

"Lawrence!"

Lorenzo roared.

Then everything collapsed.

A new will took its place, and the order of death was issued, and the whole world of ice and snow began to crumble and break, and they cracked inch by inch and fell into the dark nothingness, like withered life to zero.

Under Arthur's incredulous gaze, the sharp nail sword tore through the twisted blood, and the witcher, stained with scarlet blood, crawled out of the terrible corpse little by little, like a returnee from hell.

The cold air of the cold temperature completely solidified the blood on the solid armor, like some kind of bright red flower, blooming on the sculptural armor, an extremely abominable appearance.

As if he couldn't believe it, Lorenzo lowered his head and looked at the demon that was completely dead, without breaking his heart or cutting off his head, but now it was dead, completely dead.

The dusty secret was finally revealed, and Lorenzo wiped away a corner of it.

I didn't even have time to fear and endure the pain, and my brain went blank for a moment.

This is something beyond Lorenzo's knowledge, it breaks the law of the Demon Hunter Order for hundreds of years, even if it does not destroy that critical organ, the demon will die so powerlessly.

But then the abnormal sensation gushed out, and it was very painful.

Lorenzo gasped for breath as he clung to the nearly shattered nail sword, his body tired like he had never felt before, from the blood to his mind, as if something had roughly torn apart his thoughts and put them back together.

"Luo ...... Lorenzo. ”

Arthur stood not far from Lorenzo as he watched the witcher, his armor peeling away, revealing half of his hideous cheeks.

The tables twisted together, as vicious as never before, as if under this armor were alienated demons.

......

"Horner is dead...... He was cut off from me. ”

Imam Lawrence looked at the scenery outside the window and said suddenly.

"Dead? Did you know about it through that weird [gap]?"

The epidemic doctor asked curiously.

Imam Lawrence nodded slightly.

"[Gap] is essentially our spiritual ...... The world can be said reluctantly, but the human [gap] can only accommodate themselves, and they themselves cannot break the strong barrier, but the [gap] of the demon can be expanded, and it can connect more people...... Through its communication on the spiritual level and ...... Erode. ”

He smiled as he spoke, his smile filled with chills.

"It's like bubbles of different sizes, the big ones eat the small ones. ”

The epidemic doctor shuddered.

"You did something to Horner's [gap]?"

"No, I just left my erosion behind...... Beacon to be precise, this twisted force is etched into his gap, like a dark sea, and I know the coordinates of his island, and build a bridge with it, so that I can reach his gap through it. ”

Imam Lawrence explained to his allies that the reason why Horner was able to get out of control in the cold temperature was because Sheak Lawrence had eroded him beforehand, and that the inferior secret blood was the best beacon, so he shuttled through the [gap].

"There are so many things that the Church is hiding, and I discovered all of them when I seized the Book of Revelation, and in essence, the web of the Holy Heart is also this kind of thing......"

He looked a little confused.

"A very large [gap] 'erodes' connects the rest of the witchers, and all the witchers are tagged by it, so that the independent witchers can connect with each other, within this vast network of hearts, and the church can in turn determine their location. ”

Imam Lawrence laughed as he spoke, his voice chilling.

"Just as I was able to control Horner through inferior Blood, the Church's beacons for witchers are interesting. ”

"Secret blood?"

The plague doctor asked, as an expert on demon life, he guessed in an instant.

"The inferior secret blood is my own blood and the blood of the Holy Grail, the secret blood that allows all witchers to establish beacons and communicate with them...... Do you know what that means?"

Imam Lawrence told the chilling secret.

The epidemic doctor looked at him with some vigilance, and the pupils under the mask diated slightly, and he said slowly.

"Witcher's blood...... Is it homologous?"

The strange [gap] can be used as a link through self-erosion, and can be used to connect with other eroded [gaps], so in order to contact the witchers, the beacon they have created must have the same origin as the [gap] of the Silent Saint, just as Imam Lawrence can contact Horner with himself.

The Esoteric Blood can continuously erode to deepen the "Beacon", while normal Erosion Pollution will fade over time, causing the Beacon to disappear.

"In other words, your Demon Hunter Order, the secret blood of the demon hunters of all generations originated from a demon, and the [gap] of that demon has continued to this day?"

Heavy breathing came from under the mask, the fear of the truth or the excitement of discovering a new world.

"No, you can't do that, and even if there are demons like that, you can't subdue them...... This is a power that does not belong to the witchers. ”

The plague doctor suddenly began to refute his thoughts, like a mad maniac, muttering to himself.

"To be exact, it doesn't belong to the power of the Chandabong Demon Hunter. ”

Imam Lawrence looked at the plague doctor with some deep meaning.

The mask of the beak stared at Imam Lawrence, and the body under his clothes began to twist and deform, Imam Lawrence was calm, he knew that this was a sign of the Plague Doctor's agitation, and he was always unable to contain himself in such a situation.

That is to say...... Another force of witchers?"

His voice was tinged with a bit of maniac, and he continued without even waiting for Patriarch Lawrence to affirm him.

"Yes, how can you contain the Holy Grail so easily, and how can you easily touch the ethereal will?"

"Sure enough, my research was right!"

With Xu's excitement, countless bulges rose from under the clothes, as if the human form that was difficult to maintain was about to completely collapse in the next second.

"Quiet, doctor. ”

Imam Lawrence interrupted his madness abruptly, and he put a finger to his mouth as if to warn him not to wake some sleeping monster.

"The will of the Holy Grail escaped as early as the night of Advent, and the Holy Coffin was only sealed with dying blood, but even dying blood would have so much power......

He stroked his mouth gently, and beneath it was the twisted blood of abomination.

The plague doctor seemed to have calmed down, and he seemed very happy.

"I'm starting to like you, Imam Lawrence, we're one kind. ”

Looking at Imam Lawrence, he continued.

"Then let's hurry up and operate and implant the rest of the blood into your body as well...... Honestly, I thought you'd not survive the operation, because it was the blood of the Holy Grail. ”

For a mad scholar, truth is the most perfect confusion.

Imam Lawrence shook his head.

"It's not time yet, I need time to get used to it. ”

As if he had everything in his hands, Imam Lawrence always gave people the feeling that no matter how bad and dangerous, he could easily solve it.

For some reason, Horner's appearance suddenly flashed back to his mind, and I have to say that this mediocre child really made a deep impression on Imam Lawrence.

But his goal has been achieved, and it doesn't matter if Horner lives or dies.

Imam Lawrence has successfully used Horner to determine the location of the Perpetual Pump, not to mention that he has planted a new "beacon" in it.

Ovis ...... Or Lancelot, who received a great erosion on the night of his battle with Imam Lawrence, and that erosion still remains, providing a beacon for Imam Lawrence's [gap] to travel.

"Ah...... It's a joy to see. ”

The plague doctor seems to be still immersed in his own happiness.

"Imam Lawrence, I hope you can live a little longer, and don't die so easily, there aren't many test subjects like you who can do research casually. ”

"Don't worry, I know exactly when I'm going to die, it's not time yet. ”

The epidemic doctor was stunned, and then smiled even more happily.

"yes, we won't die until we get there...... That's how to say that. ”

The plague doctor suddenly became serious, and this sentence was like his creed.

"Idealists are incorrigible, and if he is thrown out of heaven, then he will create an ideal hell. ”

Imam Lawrence listened quietly, his eyes as if he was remembering something.

They are hopeless idealists who are fearless for their ideal country.

"Remember when you asked me why I wasn't afraid of death?"

Imam Lawrence asked suddenly.

The blood implanted with the Holy Grail is an extremely dangerous thing, and it is even said that when the plague doctor implants the blood into the body of Imam Lawrence, he will be eroded into a demon by that terrible power, but his survival is simply a medical miracle.

"Epidemic doctor, my power is Shang Da Cheng, Shang Da Feng who predicts the future. ”

He said in a deep voice.

"I can see a short future, very short, but even that will make me invincible. ”

The plague doctor listened quietly, he looked at Imam Lawrence, and there was a kind smile on his old face, it was a smile from the heart.

"In the probable...... Decades ago? Or a hundred years ago...... I've lived so long that my memories are not very credible...... The secret blood turned me into a monster completely. ”

He recounts his past.

"At that time, I didn't have my own name, just a short code name, and it was the Holy Gospel Papal States that dominated the Western world at that time, and it seemed that the Glorious War was just starting......"

It's been so long gone, so long that even the memories have taken on an old color, and everything has become so blurry that it's like paper soaked in water, and the words are blurred and unrecognizable.

"It was an accident that changed my life, and I was empowered to the fullest...... I see the future, very far away. ”

Imam Lawrence looked at the plague doctor, and it was the same gaze as under the mask, a mad gaze.

"You...... What do you see?"

The plague doctor was curious.

"The future, the distant future, the future of the Demon Hunting Order, the future of the Evangelical Church, the future of the world...... Even my own future. ”

As if aware of something, the plague doctor asked softly.

"You foresaw your own death?"

Imam Lawrence nodded lightly, such a heavy matter did not seem to be worth mentioning, he continued.

"yes, my own death...... Since then I have become fearless, because I know very well what the time of my death is, and as long as that day does not come, I will not die, no matter what danger I face. ”

"Is that what gave you the courage to plant the Holy Grail?"

As long as that day does not come, Imam Lawrence will not die, but when that day comes, no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to reverse the time of death.

It's an amazing feeling.

He replied.

"Probably. ”

A sudden silence enveloped the conversation, and the two men were eerily silent, sometimes looking at each other, but quickly leaving, except for the carriage which continued on and on, for a long time, until the plague doctor asked again.

"How did you die?"

Perhaps realizing that his inquiry was a little bad, the epidemic doctor hurriedly sorted out his words and asked again.

"You...... Is it for your ideals to die?"

Imam Lawrence was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question, and replied after thinking about it.

"Yes. ”

The plague doctor suddenly grasped Imam Lawrence's hand, and his body twitched beneath his clothes, and he looked very happy.

"I envy you, Lawrence!"

This made Imam Lawrence stunned, and the epidemic doctor in front of him was very excited.

He said excitedly.

"It's great to be able to die for your ideals!"

The carriage came to a slow stop, and outside the window was the central train station of Old Dunling, where a train to the port of Rendona was waiting for them, and Imam Lawrence looked at the plague doctor in front of him a little blankly, as if he wanted to penetrate the mask of the bird's beak to observe the blood beneath it.

After some time, Imam Lawrence smiled.

"yes, that's great. ”

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