The new sect, the Purification Agency, Lawrence's remnants...
Faces flashed through Lorenzo's mind. Some wanted to kill him, some wanted to use him, some were still hesitating, and some were already dead.
Lorenzo suddenly felt a little tired.
Looking back at the past now, Lorenzo found that there were too many doubts about the events he had experienced, not only the current Protestant group, but also the doubts before that.
Watson and 047.
These two guys who existed in his mind like ghosts have now disappeared, and with their disappearance, Lorenzo began to doubt himself.
Who am I? What is the nature of the false Holy Grail? What is the purpose of the new sect? And most importantly, what is written in Shermans' notes, the "truth" of the world.
Lorenzo's current situation is not good. He is completely implicated by the Protestant Group. Although the Purge Agency does not completely trust the other party at present, no one is sure what the mysterious Queen Victoria will do next. Of course, even more terrifying is Moriarty hiding in the dark.
He took advantage of Lorenzo's humanity and made Lorenzo tie him up. Lorenzo had no idea what he would do next, so he could only be alert and prepare to fight back.
Lorenzo is not the only player at the gambling table. Everyone is constantly making plans and pushing all their chips forward for their own interests.
This is a damn gamble, no one can leave with dignity.
While I was thinking about countermeasures, the door was pushed open and Abigail came back.
"Your experiment took a little too long," Lorenzo said.
"It was just a small accident, don't worry about it." She answered directly without hiding anything.
Abirge knew very well that he could not hide the truth from the demon hunter in front of him. To Lorenzo, the slight erosion of the little white mouse was as obvious as the smell of blood in the air.
"The secret blood in your body is very interesting. After it is extracted, it is not corrosive, just like ordinary blood. But when it is injected into another life form, it wakes up... You demon hunters have the ability to put it to sleep and wake it up, right?"
"Maybe. It's like instinct."
Lorenzo replied that he suddenly felt that the guy in front of him was still somewhat useful. He needed to purify the perfect scientific research system of the agency and understand everything that was covered up from a rational perspective. This was a win-win situation and a mutual benefit.
"It's really interesting. If you abandon those theological nonsense, you demon hunters can do a lot of things beyond imagination, such as burning flames, dense armor, and the strange prediction of the future... Do you know? If those academic researchers discover these things, their worldview will most likely collapse, and then they will convert to theology like the two old founders of the cult, trying to find some answers in faith."
"It sounds a bit helpless. Unable to find the answer in reason, the only option in the end is to be surrounded by disgusting theology. I guess the two founders must have become crazy in their later years."
Lorenzo could vaguely feel that kind of helpless madness, the path he had been pursuing could not give him an answer, that kind of hysterical madness.