Ember Gun

  Chapter 146 The Form of Existence

   "Go home? If what you said is true, Medanzo, you should know what will happen once I connect to the Temple of Silence."

  Lorenzo had a headache. Judging from his senses, it didn't take long for him to step into the [Gap], but he had received enough shocks in this short period of time.

  The world that was originally known is collapsing, or new buildings are being built on the barren plains.

  Still Temple is [Gap] and another [Gap].

During the time of the Demon Hunting Order, Lorenzo has always attributed all the strange mysteries to the monsters. At the time, from a realistic perspective, the Temple of Silence was merely the huge building hidden under the surface of the earth. Lorenzo didn't think too much when it sounded in his mind, after all, there were too many secrets hidden in that magnificent underground building.

  The mysterious Shangdabian Demon Hunter lived there for a long time, using their weird foresight to assist in the execution of the task, but Lorenzo never thought that it would actually look like this.

  When “abnormal” becomes common, people regard it as “normal”.

  [Gap] is a weird spiritual world, it connects every demon hunter, but they have never peeped at its truth.

   "Still Temple can detect my location... From this weird [gap] to locate me, the secret order is still being executed, this will only cause trouble."

  Lorenzo sternly said that one of the few transactions he had made with Watson was the disconnection.

The evangelical church has too many secrets, and their mysterious technology is frightening, and Lorenzo also knows that once he does this, the re-launched Silent Temple will definitely find him, and what is waiting for him is the chase from the church. kill.

  The endless Knights of the Templar.

  He has been away for too long, until the city that gave birth to him has become so unfamiliar, like a monster in the dark night, just seeing the silhouette outlined by the fireworks scared him.

   "So Lorenzo, I think we need to go home. There is all the truth there...at least for us."

  Medanzo said slowly.

  The Demon Hunter was born in the underground palace. That unclear and taboo technique originated from this, and it is also the source of the Holy Night.

  The center of the mystery.

  If there is any place closest to the truth of the monster, then it must be the sacred place of seven hills, where all the secrets are buried under the Cathedral of Saint Nalo.

Lorenzo was flabbergasted. Of course he knew what he meant. It was not about going to the Temple of Silence from [Gap]. He was referring to getting there in reality. This is really a simple solution. After all, the Gospel Church is a mystery. Central, as long as you get there, of course, the premise is that Lorenzo can survive the siege of the Templar Knights.

  "Think about Lorenzo, you know, the Temple of Silence not only connects you and me, but also all the other surviving demon hunters."

  Medanzo said with deep meaning.

  Like some kind of unknown revelation, Lorenzo said in a ghostly manner.

   "Master Lawrence was also a demon hunter..."

  Yes, the Demon Hunter Master who once had the name of Shangda's salary, now Master Lawrence has completely disappeared in the shadows, there is no trace at all, but if you use the Silent Temple...

   "No, his ability to live to the present means that the church does not know his position, and the Temple of Silence cannot fully help us."

   "But at least there will be some clues, isn't it? Lorenzo."

  Medanzo continued, he was more eager than ever.

  "Have you not found out yet? We are about to reach the mysterious truth."

  The mystery shrouded the whole world.

  What is a monster?

  The distorted and terrifying rift closed again, and the whole gray world returned to its monotonous appearance. Medanzo looked at him with disappointment.

   "Lorenzo, think with your own thoughts instead of being constrained by the church's thoughts."

  Lorenzo didn't say anything, he just looked at Watson on the other side and kept silent.

   "It looks like the conversation broke up."

  Watson finally spoke, and she spread her hands helplessly, but the smile on her face was even greater.

   "So Lorenzo, you still think about it, is hatred important, or is the truth important?"

She said, immediately after the freezing tide thaw, and the surging sea roared, Lorenzo subconsciously rushed to Watson to try to stop her, but soon the ice surface under his feet broke, and the blue and cold water dragged him completely. Next, the cold residual ice in the chaotic blur scratched his body like a sharp knife.

  The whole world is like a funnel, and Lorenzo is falling into the deepest part of the gloom.

  It was a strange feeling. He never realized how he arrived [Gap], but at this moment he clearly felt how he left.

   keep falling, falling, reaching the deepest point.

There was an ethereal and melodious voice in the ear, echoing in the almost dead blue, and then the dead blue color began to deepen, revealing an unobservable dark silhouette, it is so huge, so big that Lorenzo At this moment, the pupil of the eye can barely fit it in his field of vision, it seems to be some kind of ancient existence.

  It fell with Lorenzo until it lost consciousness, until it reached the bottom of the deep.

  The extremely cold wind passed by, re-freezing the gradually calm sea surface, and then there was an overwhelming snow curtain surging, covering the broken ice surface with a thin layer of cold snow again.

  I don't know when the familiar bench has appeared in its original position, Medanzo walked over slowly, and sat on the bench with Watson, watching the full moon halfway below the horizon.

  Like the creator's mighty power, the whole world seemed to restart at the moment Lorenzo left, and everything returned to its original appearance.

   "His consciousness still looks chaotic. To be precise, he didn't realize the ‘abnormal’ at all."

   Watson said suddenly, breaking the calm first.

  "This is a side effect of power. Of course, he can survive and die without being corroded by you is a miracle."

  Medanzo replied faintly, and then asked Watson again.

   "So... you are the same as me? Are you really dead?"

"It depends on how you define'death'. I am a poor sacrifice. Those lunatics have sublimated me into a false holy grail. Now it is a very strange feeling... I am me, but I am not the me who used to be. It sounds convoluted, but it is true. Just like you said Lorenzo, it is difficult to understand me with the idea of ​​"human"."

   Watson replied.

   "Like a monster?"

  Medanzo asked rhetorically, but he didn't wait for Watson to answer anything, just smiled somewhat rejoicing.

   "Almost immortal body, terrible strength and tough bones, long life span...Who wouldn't want to be such an existence?"

   He wrapped his clothes tightly as he said, looking at the endless ice field, his voice echoed.

   "Of course, it would be better if I had a sane brain."

  ……

   "So the accident still happened?"

Arthur's voice came from the channel, and Merlin replied.

"Yes."

   "What's the situation on the scene? Did he break through the workshop? The ground troops were ordered to join, and he could not be allowed to rush out."

   "An Xin, he has been successfully recovered."

   Arthur's voice was taken aback, and it seemed that he didn't expect that the extremely dangerous out of control would be solved so easily. Judging from the calmness of Merlin's words, it seemed that it didn't take much effort at all.

   "The original sin armor is not offensive. Mr. Holmes has fallen into a coma, and he is in a strange state."

"strangeness?"

   "Yes, it's weird. You should know that the ultimate of alchemy is the digging of the soul, and he felt like...the soul is gone."

  Merlin said with some uncertainty, and at the same time he glanced at Lorenzo.

  At this moment, he was walking quickly in the corridor, and the security team tied Lorenzo to the iron bed and began to transport, with a gun against his head.

  Merlin was still a little worried, and followed them on the other side, guarding against changes.

   "Soul? Merlin, you should be aware of our rules and try to eliminate the interference of occultism on us."

  Arthur's voice sounded.

  Mystery brings ignorance, and it takes absolute reason to eliminate organs.

   "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, then you can understand it as consciousness. His consciousness is not in the body, and it feels like sneaking elsewhere."

   "Consciousness transfer? Is there such a phenomenon in our historical records?"

   "No, but there are similar situations in alchemy."

   Merlin replied.

  "You should be clear that the history of mankind is much darker than it is written in textbooks, except for demons and human greed.

  For example, those lunatics who are crazy about immortality, some still believe in demons and desire to be a member of demons. "

  In the history of fighting with demons, there has never been a shortage of traitors. Some people have seen the terrible vitality of demons. Even the demon hunters who usurp the secret blood will have a long life. Then when humans become demons?

  So many sects that believe in demons have emerged in history. They believe that they can get eternal life from demons, but that kind of sect generally does not last long. Before the hunting sect can take action, they destroy themselves because of the recruitment of demons.

  Yes...There will always be a few lucky ones, not to mention that there are such spectators among alchemists.

  They tried to move their consciousness or soul into the body of the demon, but they all turned into terrifying monsters.

   "You mean his consciousness disappeared? Then where can he go? Was eroded by the demon? Then you should be dead Merlin by now, this demon hunter is outrageous."

  If Lorenzo loses control, I am afraid the perpetual pump has already fallen.

   "I don't know, we alchemists don't have the luxury of experimenting with demon hunters. These are all unknown to us."

  Merlin said.

  "But we do not guarantee that there will be other possibilities. Come to Perpetual Pump for a trip to Arthur. We need to meet and talk."

  After silence, Arthur replied.

"I understand."

  Suddenly, Merlin's voice in the channel suddenly rose.

"and many more!"

"what happened!"

  Arthur also became nervous for a moment. Although he was joking, he knew the seriousness of the incident.

   "He...looks awake."

  ……

  Something seems to crawl out of your stomach, scratching your stomach wall and coming along your throat.

Lorenzo retched vigorously, just like a drowning person struggling in pain, but he soon found that his struggle was useless, his vision was blurred when he opened his eyes, and he could only see the passing lights and ears. The side's voice has a strange reverberation.

   "He... he woke up, Chief Merlin!"

  Merlin? what happened? Lorenzo remembered that he was in the armor of Original Sin... Yeah, that **** experiment, wouldn't he lose control and dismantle the pump of perpetual motion?

  Lorenzo started to run the train in his heart, not knowing whether he was grateful for the trust of the perpetual pump or what **** emotions, they did not kill themselves the first time.

   "Be sober!"

  Someone said, and then a loud applause slammed his face, and then Merlin's face became clear in his vision.

"what happened?"

  Lorenzo barely saw everything in his field of vision. He seemed to be lying on a bed. The surroundings seemed to be crowded, and only blurred figures could be seen.

It feels like you wake up in the hospital bed and everyone is greeted with smiles. It is celebrating the success of your operation. If everyone frowns, then maybe they have discovered a new disease, maybe they will Name it after you.

  "So what are you going to name it? Holmes syndrome?"

  Looking at everyone with serious faces, Lorenzo couldn't help but roar.

   "Relax, you now look like you are attending my funeral!"

   "Mr. Holmes, we can't relax in this situation."

   A voice responded, and the vision became completely clear.

   On the four corners of the bed, there is a heavily armed soldier pointing a gun to his head. Judging from the caliber of the muzzle, it would be a lucky thing to be able to keep a whole body.

  Merlin was standing on the other side of the bed. The bed was shaking slightly with the sound of friction between the pulleys and the ground. Only then did Lorenzo realize that he was being transported.

   "What are you doing here?"

  Lorenzo tried to move, but apparently he was firmly tied to the iron bed.

  "We are choosing a suitable cell for you. If you can, I hope you can relax and don’t get excited."

  Merlin said.

   "Actually...I am quite calm now."

  Lorenzo replied faintly, putting aside the nonsense, the eyes of this demon hunter flashed with incomprehensible confusion.

Doubt.

  Lorenzo is full of doubts about the world at this moment.

  In fact, Lorenzo thought about a lot of things in the process of waking up gradually.

  About [Gap].

   Obviously, this weird spiritual world cannot be constructed by ordinary people. It is the ultimate after being connected with the darkness. When it reaches the deepest point, it is related to... a monster.

  Lorenzo has a pseudo-Holy Grail in his body. He himself is the cage of this terrifying demon. According to Medanzo’s statement, the Temple of Silence is also a large [interval], then is it also related to a certain demon?

   shudder.

  The Evangelical Church is far more complicated than I can see, just as no one knows how many rooms there are in the Cathedral of San Nalo.

  What is hidden in the deeper part?

  (End of this chapter)