The demon hunters... They were all demon hunters, demon hunters from Florence.
His heart began to beat faster and his muscles tensed. Lorenzo maintained a calm appearance on the surface, but a huge wave of turmoil surged in his heart.
He had thought that he might face these demon hunters from Florence, perhaps on a burning battlefield or in a dark alley, but he had never imagined that he would meet them in this way, so suddenly and without preparation.
A large amount of adrenaline was released, his breathing became heavier, the frequency slightly increased, his mind was highly concentrated, and he stared at the guy named Anthony.
Lorenzo was familiar with this reaction. It was his experience in the uncanny valley at that time. It was a reaction called fear, but sometimes the limit of fear was not madness, but hysterical rage.
He was very angry, with nameless anger.
But then Lorenzo relaxed, concealing all his emotional changes. He was as cold as iron, and glanced around lightly, thinking about the next strategy.
Obviously this was a trap. I should have been alert when Shrike took away my weapon.
The atmosphere in the conference room became heavy and tense as Anthony introduced himself, until Arthur spoke.
"Don't be nervous, Lorenzo, it's just an ordinary conversation today."
Arthur rested his chin on his hands. Perhaps it was because of the exhaustion from the past few days, or the severity of the current situation, his eyes were gloomy and extremely cold.
"conversation?"
Lorenzo obviously didn't believe this, but he didn't act rashly.
"It's just a normal conversation. We in the Evangelical Church want to confirm something with the Purge Agency."
Anthony also spoke slowly at this time. He was as cold as Arthur, as if he was not made of flesh and blood, but just an iron shell.
"Isn't it hunting me? I remember that Prohibition No. 13 has not yet been terminated."
Lorenzo did not let his guard down, but he did not dare to act rashly.
In order to recover the secret blood and find the lost false Holy Grail, the Evangelical Church has never given up hunting down the surviving demon hunters. Lorenzo doesn't believe they will let him go so easily.
The feeling now is really bad. A few minutes ago, Lorenzo never thought that the day he wanted to rest might be his last day.
If Lorenzo had known this, he should have eaten a few more bites of food... No, he should have killed this unlucky guy Joey directly at that time.
But it's no use thinking about these things now. Lorenzo didn't dare to act rashly. Before, Lorenzo was invincible in the world because he was a witcher, but now there is more than one witcher here.
Looking at the servants beside Anthony, without exception, although the secret blood had not awakened, Lorenzo could still smell the familiar smell on them.
You have to know that the opponent of the witcher is not the witcher himself, but the demon. The witcher cult has never taught them how to hunt another witcher, and they only know a general outline of different powers. When they really fight, no one knows the extent of that strange power.
Lorenzo glanced at Arthur and others who were also sitting peacefully on the side. This time was different from the fight against Lawrence. It seemed that the Purification Agency and the Evangelical Church had temporarily united. Even if there was no union, a brief peace was achieved for the sake of this so-called conversation.