It was a rare storm, the bad weather had caused everyone to hide in their homes, and the strange creatures roaming the streets were completely obscured by the storm, apparently only a short distance away, but the humans in the greenhouses were completely unaware of their existence.

The family drank and talked happily, and the torrential rain outside the door was full of blood.

This seems to be a microcosm of the history between humans and demons, and those who oppose demons are the [boundaries] of human reason, keeping these abominable evils out of the door.

The Iron Serpent broke through the rain curtain and headed for Lorenzo's intended place, which was the escape route that Oscar had prepared for him, a civilian airship named Reichenbach.

Lorenzo remembered it, and Madame van Loude was looking forward to its operation, saying that she hoped to take it back to the sky again, but this wish was most likely not fulfilled, or postponed, because it was now requisitioned by Lorenzo.

This is the angry sun of conspiracy and **, the plague doctor came to kill Lorenzo with Lawrence's order, in their opinion, Lorenzo has the same power as Lawrence, the mysterious power Gabriel, and Lorenzo was able to die and resurrect under the fire of that day before, and they also made their own explanations.

To Lawrence, Lorenzo is Lorenzo Medici, the Lorenzo Medici who survived on the night of Advent by virtue of his power Gabrielgo.

The plague doctors are attacking in an attempt to capture Lorenzo at this critical moment, and the Protestant Demon Hunters join in, who are desperate for the unknown pseudo-chalice of Lorenzo.

Lorenzo is like a bright fireworks at night, attracting everyone's attention.

A chaotic storm was rolling outside the car window, and while resting, Lorenzo couldn't help but look in the direction of the Black Mountain Hospital, where there seemed to be an endless fire burning on it, and another battle was coming to an end on the other side of the storm.

Lorenzo didn't know what was going on there, but he could feel the pain of the rain in the rain.

On the other side of this storm, a few minutes ago.

The cold rain washed away the blood-stained armor, and the pale white heat rose on it, and the strange steel body could be seen slowly undulating as if breathing, and as it breathed, the steam engine reached its limit, and in the roaring noise, the hook shot into the earth.

"Lancelot ......"

Everyone looked at the blue shadow in disbelief, they could never have imagined that the mysterious Lancelot could be Ovis, let alone that under this terrible armor, such a fragile body controlled all this.

Arthur ...... He's Lancelot?"

Swift watched all this in disbelief, in the days of the Black Mountain Hospital, it was always her who took care of Ovis, she knew that the boy had a secret, after all, his surname was Victoria, but she could never have imagined that there was such a layer under this secret.

"You let a child participate in such a war!"

In Swift's eyes, Ovis is a poor child, bound to a wheelchair by the king's curse when he was running wantonly, and such a poor child is actually Lanlot, Lancelot, who fights with demons.

"What have you done, Arthur. ”

Arthur ignored the swift and instead looked directly at the figure that was speeding under the rain curtain, memories of the past floating on the existing canvas.

It was a long time ago, in the garden next to the Platinum Palace, Arthur saw Ovies for the first time, a somewhat wooden child, sitting on a chair looking at the green lawn, his somewhat dull eyes revealed longing, he seemed to want to get up and run, but by then the royal curse had corroded his body, and he could only rely on the servants to move.

Owis, who seemed to know Arthur's identity, saw Arthur, and then staggered to his feet and staggered over to Arthur.

"The organization that fights demons, I know you, you're Arthur. ”

"You don't need to know why I know this, but ...... I want to join you, and I have consulted the Queen about this. ”

"Why? I just think you have a ...... there. Miracles?"

"Yes, miracle, you know the curse, as I get older I only get more and more fragile until I need the care of a man to survive, they often say that it is a curse from the devil, and mortals are powerless to break it...... At least mortal forces can't do it, but what about miracles? mysterious miracles. ”

"You have miracles, yes, miracles, after all, you are fighting against the abominable demons, and humans cannot defend themselves against monsters, unless a miracle happens. ”

"I believe in that. ”

It was a short conversation, Arthur couldn't convince the child with a childish face at all, and finally at the queen's suggestion, let the stubborn child join the purification mechanism, Arthur didn't care about him at first, anyway, the Victorian royal family didn't care about him, otherwise they wouldn't have promised him to let him come to such a ghost place.

But after the routine spiritual specialization, everything has changed, this child has unimaginable willpower, his mental strength is terrifying, and he can even control a generation of armor.

The child put on a sturdy armor and sealed the fragile body with the vicious curse.

Arthur looked at the blood stain left by Ovis's crawling, although Ovis was just a child, he was like Arthur, like everyone else, he lived for something, he could do anything for it, he could give up everything for this thing.

With the hook dragging the armor, the sharp sword light tore through the rain curtain, Arthur didn't know what Ovis lived for, but he knew very well that now Ovis got what he wanted.

"No, I didn't ruin him, on the contrary, I saved him, Swift. ”

Arthur's voice was low, and he never regretted his decision.

He gave the child the way to a miracle, though at the end of this path was bottomless darkness, cold and cold.

Swift looked at Arthur's back, for a moment she couldn't understand this guy, and the rest of the people were silent because of Arthur's words, Eve looked at the leaping armor, her expression was complicated, she didn't know what her mood was now, but when she thought of the somewhat sluggish and sad face of Ovis inside the armor, she seemed to feel the same sadness.

"Leave this alone!

At this time, Joey yelled that in this situation, anyone could be sacrificed, there was no time to grieve for others, they had to find a way to survive.

"What about the royal curse? Ovis is carrying the royal curse, and he won't be able to last long!"

Lan Jade asked anxiously on the side.

"Trust him. ”

Arthur also acted, he replied.

"In fact, the easiest way to solve the impact of the king's spell on one's body is not to be attacked, as long as the king's curse is not injured, it will not affect him. ”

The worst part of the spell is that the wound cannot clot, and once the injured person is injured, it will be like a leaking blood bag, and the blood will continue to gush out.

"Don't worry about him, just like his previous actions, he knew he couldn't get hurt, so Lanroster refused to let the enemy touch him. ”

Difficult problems, simple solutions, many people think this is a bit outrageous, but when the whistle sounded, the marching thunder shattered everyone's hearing and hearing.

Lancelot sped under the dome, the armor was designed to maneuver with the hook, he was like an uncatchable lightning that the demons couldn't even touch, they could only feel a cold wind passing by, and with the slash of the phantom, the sharp blade sliced through their bodies.

The same generation of armor, Lancelot showed far more power than Percival, and he was able to control this armor more perfectly, like an extension of his own body.

In a short period of time, Lancelot cleared most of the demons around him, and the armor's fighting style was like that of a fierce swordsman, swift and deadly, killing a demon without wielding a second sword.

But at this moment, there was also a restless sound on the other side of the battlefield, and the iron-clad demon gave up on continuing the attack on Percival and turned to look at Lancelot.

Almost at the same time as they looked at each other, the hook struck the demon in iron armor, but it couldn't be nailed in due to the dense armor, but at the same time, a second hook shot into the ground beneath its feet, and Lancelot was as fast as the wind under the drag and force, and the light generation of armor showed unimaginable mobility.

As it swirled, the demons in the iron armor slashed around it, and in the tearing sound of metal, several flaming sparks and metal chips bloomed on the craggy iron armor.

The ironclad demon was limited by the growth of hard armor, and his twisted body shook as he tried to catch up with Lancelot's figure, but he was so swift that it was like a raging wind that could not be grasped, and he could only feel the touch of him fleeing from all around.

Another heavy blow, with the help of the original sin armor, Lancelot's hook was nailed into the dome above, and the blade slashed fiercely at the thick neck, but it was clear that the attack still ended in failure, and the dense armor was still growing with the boiling of secret blood.

The demonic movement of the iron armor became slower and slower, and after being completely demonized, the unfettered secret blood was releasing its power wantonly, and the heavy iron armor grew like a weed, and it became stronger and more terrifying.

Lancelot tried to attack from a different angle, and it was at this time that Percival also acted, her armor was tattered, but fortunately she was able to continue the fight, wielding her greatsword, trying to attract the attention of the demon and create an opportunity for Lancelot.

"Evacuate, take advantage of the time Lancelot has bought for us, and go!"

The kestrel roared from the side, directing the medical staff and the wounded to retreat into the research area, and after Lancelot put on the armor, Arthur's side had some hope of survival, and originally wanted to try to break through from the ground, but there was a mysterious epidemic doctor guarding it, and no one knew what other abilities the epidemic doctor had not shown.

"Here it is...... Whitewing...... To all survivors...... Broadcast. ”

At this critical moment, there was an intermittent sound in the channel that had been silent, perhaps because Lancelot had slain most of the demons, mitigating the effects of the erosion, and the communication that had been disturbed was restored a little.

The eyes of the others lit up, as soon as the communication was restored, the others would know what was going on here, and with the ability to clear the agency's dispatch, reinforcements would arrive soon, but unlike the others, Arthur couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart when he heard that it was the scavengers who broadcast.

"Please...... ...... quickly"

The sound became choppy again.

"What did they say!"

Kestrel shouted that reinforcements were the only hope now, and that Lancelot's fight had only helped them push death back a little.

"I'm trying to figure it out! I'm trying to figure it out!"

The robin gripped the communicator, but then he remembered that he didn't know how to fix it, and that it might not have broken but had been interfered with again by erosion.

He gritted his teeth and smashed the communicator hard, and under this violent means of repair, the faint sound became ghostly clear, and almost everyone who heard it burst into tears, but then the content of the words dragged them into the abyss again.

"The command of the agency has lost contact, the scavenger troops have taken over the battlefield, according to the No. 36 disaster plan, the response measures are being implemented, and all survivors who heard the broadcast are requested to find cover nearby. ”

What are they going to do?

People looked at each other, but no one knew about it, but now that they thought about it, they realized that they knew very little about the scavenger troops, only that they were responsible for dealing with the effects of the demons, and that they were a department that needed to be transitioned before they retired.

If you think about it, this seems to be everyone's perception of scavengers, who are always the same black clothes, always appearing at the end of the event, officiating at the funeral of the deceased.

It's as if everyone's perception of scavengers has been distorted by something, like the Black Mountain Hospital protected by antimemes, and no one knows the deeper ...... of this department

"Find cover!"

Arthur shouted at this moment, as the commander, he clearly knew what the scavengers were, and the plan for disaster.

As is well known in the Purifiers, the Purifiers have different plans for dealing with disasters in different situations, and now one of them has been activated.

Arthur dragged the wounded into the tunnels of the research area, Lancelot shot a hook and ducked under the dome, while Percival ducked into the corner as much as he could, picking up the outer armor that had fallen off from the previous three generations of armor to protect himself.

It was also at this time that a raging fire burned above the gloomy and dark sky, and an endless rain of fire pierced through the torrential rain, baptizing the entire surface of the scientific research area, and burning those demons to the ground.

At the other end of the storm, the Ascalons were anchored on the railroad tracks in the Old Dunling, which had been crushed by the bombardment because of their enormous weight, and the ground was full of cracks, and the twisted rails were sunk deep in, surrounded by black-clad scavengers, like night ravens marching through the night.