This is Lorenzo's departure... what day did he arrive?
Early in the morning in Old Dunling, Eve stood on the street and looked aside. It was dark inside the Winchester office.
Eve would pass by here every time she was on duty. Sometimes she would break in and cause a lot of trouble for Lorenzo's breakfast, and sometimes she would stop briefly and then leave.
As usual, after watching Lorenzo leave the port of Rendona, the Winchester office closed its doors, with darkness rolling inside and silence remaining.
Even though she knew Lorenzo had already left, Eve habitually stopped for a moment, then walked to the door of the office and took a look at these strange decorations.
Although I helped Lorenzo tidy up the terrible room, the outside of the office was still in a mess. The worst thing was Lorenzo's ridiculous sign. He didn't seem to have maintained it at all, and the lights on it no longer glowed.
It was bright, the steel was covered with rough rust, and it looked like it had been abandoned.
"This kind of life style is really indescribable."
Eve gently wiped the shabby sofa next to the door with her fingers. It was covered with dust, and Lorenzo didn't even think of wiping it.
Shaking her head helplessly, Eve gradually got used to Lorenzo's bad life style and was about to leave. She suddenly realized something and turned around suddenly to look at the door.
With her palm pressed against the door, Eve pushed the door open without much force.
Eve didn't think Lorenzo would be stupid enough to forget to lock the door, nor would she believe that this guy would jump off the ship and run back, so who opened the door to the office?
Lorenzo's roommate? That guy is dead a long time ago. Madame Valloode? She's been gone for a long time too.
Who could it be? A thief? But few thieves would want to visit such a poor-looking place.
Thinking like this, Eve pushed the gap wider until the entire door was pushed open, revealing a relatively tidy living room in front of her eyes.
She walked in quietly, and her intuition told her that the guy who had sneaked into the office had not left yet.
Eve was in a strange mood at the moment. She took out the folding knife from her waist, peeled off the metal little by little with her hands, and silently pulled out the knife head.
Like a hunting leopard, she lowered her body and advanced quietly.
There was no trace of fear on his face, instead it was filled with excitement.
Eve was once considered a lady, and she should have worn gorgeous dresses and danced in luxurious banquets. But at a certain moment, her life took a huge turn. The girl tore open her dress and took a sharp knife, and she became
What is the so-called Ervig Valkyrie?
Sometimes Eve also thinks about what her life would have been like if she had not taken that step, and whether it would really become the story in Arthur's mouth, get married, have children, and spend the rest of her life on a peaceful island.
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Later, Eve discovered that it was not she who chose such a thrilling life and made changes, but that this world chose herself.
Eve has a restless heart. As Arthur unties her shackles, this restlessness continues to intensify. At the end of Maluri Port, Eve has been vaguely aware of this kind of self. She faces danger.
There was no pressure, but he stepped forward excitedly and waved the knife.
This is Eve's original appearance. The previous luxury and etiquette were just Arthur's taming of her wild nature.
Eve touched the edge of the kitchen. The cabinets were all opened, and there were still food residues on the floor. It seemed that the guy had been staying here for a while. He seemed to be very hungry and grabbed something to eat.
Walking aside, Eve remembered something and couldn't help but have a slight smile on her face.
During the celebration that day, Kestrel got into an argument with Lorenzo for some unknown reason. The two of them were holding a pile of beers and drinking heavily, vowing to drink each other down. At that time, Kestrel was already a little confused, and he
Although he didn't have a very bright mind, he was actually ready to give Lorenzo a fight.
The result was as expected, the kestrel fell down before Lorenzo exerted any force.
Kestrel fell to the ground, grabbing the bottle and retching. Just when he couldn't control himself and was really about to vomit, Lorenzo threw him out in time amid cheers.
It was a good night, not just for Lorenzo, but for Eve, and indeed for everyone.
Eve had also attended a dinner party, which was magnificent, with delicacies from the mountains and seas, and dignitaries everywhere, but Eve didn't like these. Everyone was wearing the most luxurious clothes, with a fake smile in this serious and depressing atmosphere.
Is this the first time she has attended such a relaxed... dinner party? Probably, everyone looks the same, eating, drinking and having fun together. For Eve, it is also the first time she has realized the so-called friends.
The living room on the first floor was quickly searched. Mrs. Van Roode's room was well sealed and there was no sign of being opened. This made Eve feel a little strange. It seemed that the other party did not come here for money, otherwise the entire office
It has long been turned upside down.
Eve began to hope that the thief hadn't stolen anything. There were surprises hidden everywhere in Lorenzo's office. Maybe in a certain drawer, you could find a few firearms or something related to monsters. If
If this is the case, this matter needs to be troubled by the scavenger troops.
Is the other party sneaking in because of hunger? It doesn't seem that necessary. If he is really starving to death, he should go to the bakery to steal something. What are he stealing here? The mushrooms growing from Lorenzo's pants?
Eve analyzed the other party's information, and the more she analyzed, the more confused she became. She even wondered if he was Lorenzo's friend? But did that guy Lorenzo have any friends?
Those familiar people were either lying in the Black Mountain Hospital or on duty. No matter how she thought about it, Eve couldn't think of other people... friends from the old Dunling? It's also unlikely. Lorenzo didn't tell Eve directly.
These, but from the words of Arthur and others, she also roughly understood that Lorenzo lost all his friends after the Night of Advent.
Who could that be? Is he really a hungry and stupid thief? Then he must be too unlucky.
Eve's eyes fell on the second floor. She moved forward slowly. Sig's door was also tightly closed and no one had touched it. However, Lorenzo's door had a small crack and was not closed tightly.
Opening the door gently, Eve saw the thief, sleeping on his side on Lorenzo's bed.
Eve began to know what was going on. A while ago, she heard from other people that some people would sneak in and live in the house while the owner was away from home. Most of them were homeless people.
She was a little disappointed, she thought it would be some more interesting guys.
The folding knife was slowly pressed against the quilt, close to the man's throat. Eve raised her foot and kicked him.
"Get up, raise your hands."
The person on the bed didn't respond. Was he sleeping so soundly?
Eve had a bad idea. She lifted the quilt and found that underneath was a human figure piled up with pillows and clothes. She had fallen into a trap.
Almost at the same time, there was a noise behind Eve. The woman lifted up Lorenzo's pants, grabbed both ends and put them around Eve's neck, tightening them hard.
The woman was aware of Eve's arrival when she entered the office. All this was just a trap for her. She hid behind the door, waiting for the moment Eve relaxed her vigilance.
This sudden change caused Eve to lose consciousness for a moment. When she reacted, her neck had been strangled. She grabbed the fabric hard and waved the folding knife with her backhand.
The blow missed, but it didn't matter. Eve found that the woman behind her didn't seem to have much strength. She arched up hard, grabbed the woman's hand along the tight pants, and threw her over.
As a natural ranger, Eve may not be as powerful as a demon hunter, but compared to most ordinary people, she already has a terrifying suppressive power.
The woman was thrown heavily to the ground. She let out a scream and tried to get up to continue resisting. Not afraid of the folding knife in Eve's hand, she grabbed Eve's feet and pressed her abdomen along her thighs.
, overwhelmed Eve with force, and pushed her out of the house with its own momentum.
Eve lost her balance for a moment, and the narrow space limited her ability to strike with the folding knife. In addition, Eve did not want to hurt the woman, so she knocked open the door and fell into the corridor.
Although Eve never shows mercy when she kills monsters and enemies, she is not a bloodthirsty madman and will not kill everyone she sees.
The two of them bumped back and forth in the corridor. Eve fiercely hit the woman's chest with her elbow, and then kicked her in the abdomen, knocking her to the stairwell. The woman rolled back and forth,
He fell to the floor in the living room and slowly stopped.
She was dizzy, and the exhaustion of many days was also affecting her judgment. Just as the woman tried to get up, the swift Eve had already soared into the air. She did not give the woman any more chances. She might not want to kill the woman in front of her, but she would
It is also very simple for her to become powerless.
As soon as the woman stood up, Eve fell her down again. She didn't have much strength left. This weak body was heavier than she imagined.
She was pushed to the ground, Eve pressed her shoulders with his knees, and the cold folding knife stood on the edge of her neck. The reflection of her face could be seen on the smooth metal.
An unfamiliar face.
"Be honest and don't move."
Eve inhaled and subdued the woman. She took a rough look at the woman. She didn't feel like an Invergian. She was wearing gray cloth with the smell of soil and sea breeze. She seemed to be a traveler.
, I don’t know how long she walked, and finally arrived at Jiudunling. Because she couldn’t see her face clearly, Eve couldn’t judge her specific age. Her vague intuition told her that this woman should be much older than herself.
In short, various signs showed that this was just an ordinary person, which made Eve somewhat lower her guard.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Facing Eve's questions, the woman remained silent. She was in a terrible mood at the moment, and she never thought that she would be reduced to such a situation.
It has been a long time since a woman had such an experience. Now that she tastes it again, she realizes the heaviness and burden of the human body.
The flesh and blood body is so fragile, it can bleed, be injured, be invaded by diseases, and can also feel fatigue and pain. This is so despicable.
The woman suddenly thought that maybe the road to sublimation is really a road to promotion. Human beings are moving towards a higher and purer existence. From then on, the will will no longer be bound by mortal things and enjoy absolute freedom and control.
"Lorenzo, where is he?"
The woman coughed a few times. Instead of answering Eve's question, she asked her doubts.
"He has been away for many days. Where has he gone?" she asked again.
"Lorenzo? You know Lorenzo Holmes."
Eve felt something was wrong. She never expected that the woman actually knew about Lorenzo. It seemed that the reason why she came here was for Lorenzo.
Lorenzo's enemies? No, Lorenzo shouldn't have such weak enemies. If she came to seek revenge from Lorenzo, she would simply be seeking death.
Lorenzo's friend? It's also unlikely. After knowing Lorenzo for so long, Eve has never known that Lorenzo has such a friend. She is so embarrassed and exhausted. She seems to have come from afar.
"Who are you?"
Eve continued to ask, and she began to feel that the woman beneath her might not be an enemy, but she also knew that anyone involved with Lorenzo would be extremely troublesome.
"You don't need to know."
"Then I can't tell you."
The two were in a stalemate, and the woman suddenly rioted. She turned over and twisted Eve's knees. She moved quickly during the clash of swords. Her movements were ridiculous, as if she was crawling on the ground, and then she rolled hard and hit her.
By the wall.
Probably it has been too long since she has used flesh and blood for such a long time. A woman will always feel unfamiliar with the various touches of the body, and her movements sometimes seem very clumsy. In addition, she also has inner anxiety. She feels that her will is being controlled by flesh and blood.
As time goes by, the irritability of being imprisoned becomes more intense.
"Are you serious?" the woman said softly.
Eve's folding knife was seen to have made a scar on the ground. If the woman was slower, this scar would appear on her body.
"Who told you to be so dishonest?"
Eve was also angry. It was just a case of catching a thief, but the incident was obviously developing in an increasingly complicated direction.
He raised his eyes and fell on the woman. What appeared in front of him was a very ordinary woman. There was almost nothing memorable about her. There was fatigue in her eyes. She was leaning against the wall, panting, and there was nothing in the air.
There was blood in the air, I don't know what he has been through, and there was no fighting spirit at all.
But...the only thing that's a bit special is the headdress she wears.
Eve was not sure whether it was a headdress or some kind of crown. It was made of silver-white metal and was very rough in workmanship. It was like entangled rotten wood, intertwined together, and seemed to be growing along the woman's head.
"I...have seen this crown."
Eve was very familiar with this crown. She recalled that not only had she seen such a crown, she had even worn it for a while.