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Chapter 83 The Credit of Fate

Perhaps due to his inner anxiety, Lorenzo did not notice the peek from behind. He walked among the steel barriers, his steps hurried and his thoughts racing.

At this moment, the scale of death was slowly rising in Lorenzo's mind, with Dean Lawrence on one side and Lorenzo himself on the other.

He is thinking about each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Dean Lawrence possesses the Holy Grail, the power of Shanda's salary that can predict the future, the power to travel through the "gap", and the swarm of demons made from inferior secret blood.

What Lorenzo possesses is the power of Watson as the False Holy Grail, Metanzo, and the assistance of the Purification Agency.

Although Old Dunling is Lorenzo's home field, they are very passive. Dean Lawrence doesn't know when he will attack from the darkness, and even said... he has arrived now.

Lorenzo lowered his head, thinking this time had never been more difficult. Perhaps because of this, he didn't even realize the kestrel coming towards him.

"Lorenzo!"

Kestrel shouted, he noticed Lorenzo's abnormality.

"What's wrong?"

Lorenzo raised his head and frowned.

"I'm just looking for you. This is a weapon specially made for you. It can save the consumption of holy silver to the greatest extent."

Kestrel said as he handed over the iron box, which was what Lorenzo applied for. He found that the sword he nailed was wearing out too quickly.

The box Lorenzo reached out to take was heavy.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect the production to be so fast, but it was expected. With the mature production line and industrial level of the Machinery Institute, it was surprising that they couldn't do it.

Lorenzo was not in a hurry to open the box. He still had something to do next. He walked side by side with Kestrel and came to another conference room, where a battle plan would be planned.

[Gap] Traveling and leaking secrets, only part of the plan will be discussed. Only Lorenzo and Arthur know the whole story.

But it seems that the two of them arrived a little early, only Lorenzo and Kestrel arrived.

So Lorenzo opened the box directly here. He was a little curious about what kind of weapon they would make for him. After all, judging from the size of this box, it could not hold a weapon with a blade as long as a sword.

"What's this?"

Lorenzo picked up the weapon in the box. It was a slightly long sword with no blade at all. There were some complicated indentations on the hilt, which seemed to be able to be opened.

What's even more strange is that this thing is very heavy and seems to be made of special metal. It is very difficult for ordinary people to hold it, but it is easy for a demon hunter to use it.

"Jackknife."

Kestrel said as he took the weapon. This thing was too heavy for him.

"Purge the standard weapons in the agency, but we have specially improved them for you."

Blue Jade's best weapon is this. It is highly concealable and hidden under clothes. It is difficult for ordinary people to observe the existence of this weapon.

Kestrel said and pulled a certain mechanism. As he shook his hand, the handle cracked open and the second piece of metal popped out. After the handle was closed, the third piece of metal inside the second piece of metal also popped out. In the blink of an eye, the knife was folded.

The length is stretched three times.

After unfolding, with a soft sound of metal, there is a mechanical bite inside the structure, fixing the entire folding knife.

"Considering the high-intensity battle of the demon hunter, we used a stronger metal to cast it. Of course, the price is the increase in weight. In order to save holy silver, we only plated the blade head with holy silver."

Kestrel showed Lorenzo this weapon that could be called a handicraft. The blade was engraved with exquisite patterns, and the three sections of metal patterns combined together looked like surging waves.

Lorenzo had heard of these people's habit of making even the weapons used to kill people elegant enough.

This is what Nicholas said to himself.

He asked Lorenzo if he had ever thought about what those people would think when everyone is dead and someone discovers all this hundreds of years later.

At first Lorenzo still didn't understand what Nicholas said, but then the scholar explained it to Lorenzo.

Hundreds of years later, maybe the demons will be eradicated, maybe the purification mechanism will no longer exist, or even Yin Erweg will be destroyed.

If there were still people at that time, what would they think when they discovered the history of the Purge Organization?

Will they mistakenly think that we are gods from mythology? We are holding exquisite weapons to fight against demons.

Just like those ignorant people who think that kneeling down and worshiping will make it rain, will there be people who will worship us in the future?

Nikolai's sickly face looked really ugly when he smiled. He said that for such a future, things must be made with a touch of mythology.

"Of course, the main thing is concealment and portability, among other things."

Kestrel motioned Lorenzo to look inside the box, which contained several blades plated with holy silver. The workmanship was equally fine, with fine patterns carved on them.

"If it is damaged in battle and you still have time, you can replace the blade yourself. If it is no longer used, you can throw it away as a throwing knife."

Lorenzo took it over and played with it, then waved it casually. The heavy folding knife was as light as a feather in his hand, leaving a pale shadow in the air, and finally took it back steadily in his hand.

It's really easy to hide, and it's heavier than a nail sword.

"Is this the art of mechanics?"

Put away the folding knife and hide it under your clothes so that you can't see it at all. It is much easier to hide than a stick and sword.

"It's just the art of killing."

Kestrel shook his head and then sat on a chair to the side.

"I really envy you demon hunters for your power. I feel tired even when I wield it."

He sighed that in Lorenzo's hands, the folding knife seemed to have no weight.

This reminded him of the operation in Ende Town. He fell down and lay in the hospital for almost half a month. However, Lorenzo suffered so many injuries, but after a short sleep, he was alive and kicking the next day.

I heard from Arthur that the lifespan of a witcher is also ridiculously long. If there are no accidents, it will not be a problem to live to 200 years old.

So envious.

"This is not a good thing, Kestrel."

Lorenzo seemed to be used to this kind of look, a look of envy and longing.

Kestrel didn't know what kind of price this would cost. He looked at Kestrel and asked seriously.

"Do you think I'm still human?"

This question was a bit sudden, and Kestrel was stunned. His gray-blue eyes reflected his appearance, as if he was facing himself.

"people?"

Lorenzo nodded and put away all the knife heads in the box. They were neatly inserted into the knife bag.

"Do you think a wild dog that can run faster than a train and can chew through steel is still a wild dog?"

It’s a wonderful description, Kestrel was stunned and said slowly.

"That's...a monster, right?"

No matter how you look at it, that kind of thing shouldn't be classified as a wild dog. It's simply a ferocious beast out of the cage.

Lorenzo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued speaking.

"Then a person who can tear apart monsters with his own hands and live longer than everyone else is still a human being?"

Kestrel was stunned. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and he explained later.

"I did not mean that."

"It's okay. In fact, these are easy to compare."

Lorenzo said calmly.

"There was a saying within the Order that only demons can kill demons."

Mortals stole the forbidden power and drank the sinful blood. Then the hot secret blood surged in the body, and the cold silver bolt imprisoned everything.

If you want to kill the monster, then become a monster.

"If you can't beat me, just join..."

Lorenzo said bad words and was equipped with all his weapons, and his loose clothes could just stop them all.

"So many things come with a price, but it's just not time for you to pay the price yet..."

Lorenzo thought for a while and said with a smile.

"It's a credit to fate."

It was a very strange feeling, and Kestrel suddenly felt...somewhat sympathetic to Lorenzo.

Then there was a kind of heartfelt ridicule, how could I sympathize with Lorenzo? This is a peerless fierce man who can fight unparalleled among monsters. In human society, that is the ceiling of human combat effectiveness. Even if he eats

Even if you sleep and eat, you can live longer than everyone else.

But... I suddenly felt a sad feeling.

"After this incident is over, if you are interested, you can go to the Perpetual Pump. They always have some weapons in experimental status that cannot be mass-produced for various reasons, but they can still be used to arm a few people."

Kestrel tried to say something else.

There are literally hundreds of ways to kill a target listed there, but only a few can actually be applied on the battlefield.

"I think I will."

Lorenzo also sat on the other side, and footsteps came from outside the door. It seemed that everyone was about to arrive.

But just before the footsteps were about to reach the door, there was suddenly a strange sound.

It seemed that someone fell down, Kestrel didn't pay attention, but Lorenzo seemed to feel something, and he rushed out of the conference room, and at the door of the conference room, a soldier was lying down.

At this moment, Lorenzo was in a state of extreme vigilance and could not let go of any abnormalities.

"What's wrong?"

Kestrel saw this and followed him out, only to see Lorenzo half-kneeling on the ground, trying to help the soldier up.

"Wake up!"

Lorenzo patted the soldier's cheek and tried to wake him up, but he closed his eyes tightly and seemed to have passed out.

Suddenly, there was a strange feeling in his hand. It was hard and seemed to be metal. Lorenzo took it out from the back of the soldier's neck, and it was soaked with blood.

"This is... your so-called 'insurance', right?"

Lorenzo asked warily, and then slowly raised his hand, allowing the kestrel to see the thing clearly.

A burnt nerve electrode with blood stains on it is a safety device often used by purification agencies. When the human body is corroded to a certain extent, it will automatically activate and release electric current.

But now it has been activated.

"He was eroded..."

"But this is the Mechanical Institute!"

Kestrel said in disbelief.

"Yeah, what's the use of a tight fortress against a ghostly enemy?"

That is the invisible enemy, wandering in the gaps of consciousness.

Lorenzo stood up, his eyes serious.

"Inform Arthur that Dean Lawrence is here. Plan ahead!"


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