Ember Gun

  Chapter 96 Sieg

  The twisted and growing tree was reflected in the mirror, and the dark lines were extremely deep. It seemed that there was no flesh and blood under it, but an inaccessible abyss.

  Lorenzo put on his pajamas after checking and confirming that there were no abnormalities. Since Ende Town's operation, his long-lost high-intensity inspires secret blood. This feeling of resurgence of power makes him unfamiliar and terrified.

  For this reason, he will do such a check every day.

The weird tattoo on the back is the alchemy technique of the hunting sect. This almost lost technique is more mysterious than the so-called monsters. After all, the vitality of the monsters is so strong, there will always be a few survive, and the alchemists are in modern times. Under the impact of steam technology, there is no one out of ten. Perhaps the last alchemist in the world has died of illness on the street. Lorenzo's tattoo will become the swan song of this skill.

  This is the alchemy matrix inscribed on the demon hunter with many effects. The easiest way to understand is that the secret blood is the power source, and the alchemy matrix inscribed on the demon hunter determines what this power source does.

According to the angels in the "Gospels", this branch of power is listed under different names, such as Ed’s Michael branch. The alchemy matrix gives him the power to burn everything, and his pure flame will be more powerful than ordinary hunting. People are still hot, and even the body will be blazing for a short time, like elements dancing and surging wildly.

According to the different branches of the hunter’s human rights within the Demon Hunting Order, the demon hunters also have different directions. The demon hunters of the Michael branch are responsible for burning and purifying. As long as they catch the demon, they can carry out the fire anytime and anywhere. .

Lorenzo's branch is the more solemn Medanzo branch, because the power can multiply the secret blood and generate extremely strong metal armor. The witcher of Medanzo branch is responsible for guarding the pope, wearing a strong armor. The guard is in the shadow of Saint Nalo Cathedral.

  If the popes of the past are the people closest to the gods, then the demon hunters of the Medanzo branch are the people closest to the popes, the agents of the gods, and the people closest to the throne.

  In essence, Lorenzo was a little different from all of this. He experienced all the weird things after Saint's Night, just like what existed in his mind, and he didn't know that he was progressing in that direction.

   Lying on the bed, the ceiling is covered with various posters by Lorenzo, there are bars, regular dance parties, and even some luxury jewelry stores and restaurants.

People always have some motivation to live, so Lorenzo looks at the ceiling for a while before going to bed every day, looks at those posters, thinks about what to eat, do, or play when he wakes up tomorrow, and think about it the next day. With a little expectation.

  Close his eyes, the witcher fell asleep deeply.

The Demon Hunter went to sleep, and the other door at 121A Cork Street was slowly opened at this moment. The man walked out from the door with a tired body, looking very haggard, and his hair was messy and it looked like he hadn't been cleaned for a long time. .

  Sig glanced at Lorenzo's door. Although he wanted to say hello to his long-lost roommate, it seemed that their work and rest schedules had been perfectly staggered.

  The time is approaching midnight. Sieg, who has just woke up, feels very hungry. He is not sure if there is any restaurant open on the street. Maybe he can try his luck in the kitchen on the first floor now.

Sieg is a mechanic, born in an unknown place. Although he came from a humble background, Sieg is very smart. With his extraordinary wisdom, he successfully entered the old Dunling mechanical academy. The university is a lot worse, but it is also a ticket for Sieg to go to the upper class.

  After that, everything went like normal development. SIG graduated from a work-study program and now works as a mechanic in a factory.

  There is no particularly wonderful experience, and there is no unbearable past. Sieg is a very standard ordinary person.

Sieg tried not to attract Mrs. Van Lud’s attention. Although he had lived for so long, he had not figured out Madam Van Lud’s work and rest time. It seemed that the old lady was awake no matter what. The sudden appearance of a place will startle you.

Looking through the refrigerator, Sieg found some sausages. Although they were not very delicious, they were enough to fill the stomach. He picked up the plate and sat on the chair. It was when there was no one in the middle of the night, Sieg actually experienced a sense of life. .

  The life in the factory was not easy. The air was hot and dry, the nose was full of engine oil, and the rumbling noise was constant. Sieg needed to wear earplugs to sleep there. Even so, he had difficulty falling asleep and his mental state was extremely poor.

   Enjoying this short time, but suddenly a plate was handed over, and Mrs. Van Lud looked at him fiercely, and then said.

   "Eat this, that thing is too cold."

  Sieg was a little surprised and a little panicked, just like stealing food and being discovered by his family.

   "I... I thought you were asleep."

  "Old people don’t need to sleep too long."

  Mrs. Van Lud said as she pulled a chair, sat at the table and ate with Sieg, the atmosphere was a little subtle, and the two ate dryly until Madam Van Lud suddenly spoke.

   "You probably haven't returned for half a month."

   Sieg nodded.

  "The factory has added a new production line, and the new machine has more problems."

  The dim light reflected on the faces of the two of them, a bit like a family conversation, Mrs. Van Lud asked again.

  "How is your situation? You shouldn't be touching things like hallucinogens."

  Sure enough, he asked here, Sigg looked a little embarrassed, and he paused for a long time before returning to Tao.

   "No, I won't be touching something like that anymore."

  The old eyes stared at him tightly, like a trial. After a while, Mrs. Van Ludwig looked away and crossed half of the sausage.

"I hope what you said is true... Sieg, you are not the same as Lorenzo. Although the kid is a bit nervous and unreliable, he actually knows what he wants, so I never worry about him. Unlike you, you are easily disturbed, just like you used hallucinogens before. If I hadn’t found out in advance, I would not have imagined what you would be like."

  Mrs. Van Ludde uncharacteristically showed her care for the tenants. If Lorenzo could see this scene, he would think that Madam Van Lud was eroded by the monster.

Sieg lowered his head. This is his stain. He can't deny it. Although he is a serious mechanic with a formal job, Sieg used hallucinogens at night for a long time. .

   Hallucinogens have been raging in Old Dunling for a long time. Although they have been turned underground under official suppression, their harm is still significant. Those living in Xiacheng are the best examples.

   "Also, you also know Lorenzo's work, and you don't want to be despised, right."

  She asked faintly, and finally left a business card.

  "SIG, I hope you don’t mind. This is also for your good. This is a mutual aid association organized by my friend. I hope this can help you."

  "Dreamland is only a place to rest, but it cannot be a place to escape."

  Mrs. Fanroud left, Sieg took a long time to move from the stalemate, rolled up his sleeves, and there was a row of needle eyes on it, and the emotion of shame gradually swallowed him.

  (End of this chapter)