Many times, the right choice does not bring good results, but sometimes bad decisions can bring a glimmer of hope.
Lorenzo slowly opened his eyes. After escaping the [Gap], the demon hunter looked more depressed than ever before. However, he clenched his fists as if he had made some important decision.
What an interesting description.
Recalling Watson's words, Lorenzo felt as if he was getting to know the demons all over again.
As an ant, Lorenzo wanted to call for help from humans, so he piled up a pile of insect corpses... For the ants, that was food to survive the winter, but for the humans who were summoned, it was a pile of rotten and disgusting garbage.
Humans and demons are inherently different beings, and there is an insurmountable barrier between their thoughts.
Is it even possible that the demons' brutal behavior is just an interesting game in their own eyes
"Mr. Holmes?"
Red Falcon pushed the door open and saw Lorenzo. He interrupted Lorenzo's thoughts and shouted.
Lorenzo looked up at Kestrel, then stood up and placed his weapon at his side.
"Has the stuff arrived?"
"We're all here. This is Old Dunling. We can still clear out the mechanisms and bring some stuff over."
As Red Falcon spoke, he handed over a silver briefcase with an Ouroboros printed on it biting its own tail. This thing came from the Perpetual Motion Pump.
This was after the Purge Agency arrived and Lorenzo applied for what he needed. With the previous cooperation, the Purge Agency's material assistance was quick.
"What are the identities of those people?"
Lorenzo took the box and then asked.
"It has been found out, but there are some problems that I need you to take a look at."
Hong Jian frowned slightly when he said this, and it seemed like something had happened.
"Okay, I understand. Wait for me a moment."
Lorenzo said this and looked at the ** Seleu, he said.
"Seriu, we should go."
"Where are you going?"
The girl raised her head, her eyes full of fatigue and sleepiness.
"You'll know in a moment... Anyway, we can't stay here any longer."
Lorenzo said lightly that Stuart's mansion was so obvious that you could find it directly on some detailed maps.
Now the enemy is in the dark, and with the strange and unknown power of the demons, no one knows how they will appear.
"Of course, there is one more thing before that."
Lorenzo opened the suitcase and from his angle he could see clearly what was inside. It was rows of Florend potions, which were transferred from the Perpetual Motion Pump overnight.
But Lorenzo did not take out the potions. Instead, he picked up another syringe beside him, hid it under the back of his hand, and walked towards Seleu.
"what are you up to?"
Seleu felt something was wrong when he saw Lorenzo approaching.
"You need to rest Seleu."
He said, and then quickly injected a small amount of tranquilizer into Seleucus' body. The woman was surprised at first, and then resisted violently, but before she could struggle any more, she was engulfed by sleepiness like a tide. She closed her eyes weakly and fell asleep.
The little face that had been tense all the time relaxed and looked soft.