"You... you mean that I touched the secret blood a long time ago and became the so-called qualified person?"
Eve said in disbelief. In her memory, her first half of life was so easy. She was the princess of Phoenix. All the people in Old Dunling were waiting for her to grow up. Whoever married her would own half of the great Phoenix family.
"Yes, this is the only conclusion. It seems that Old Dunling is much more complicated than I thought. For example, I thought the demons were extinct, but after so many years, I actually encountered them in Old Dunling."
Lorenzo said casually. This kind of thing was not even a big deal in his opinion. At least the person was still alive.
"The demons were extinct more than a decade ago. That was the most revelry in the history of the Demon Hunting Cult. Everyone drank and got drunk. They poured burning holy water on the last demon and watched it die while howling in pain."
"To be on the safe side, the Demon Hunting Cult continued to monitor the world for several more years and confirmed that the demons were completely dead. There was no prey left in the forest for hunters to hunt, so I retired and came to Old Dunling to pursue my dream. Like I said, I really dream of becoming a detective."
Lorenzo is a really strange person, chattering like an old woman. His gossip outlines a hideous and terrifying world, and his tone sounds like teasing a big cat in the zoo. I don't know if he is used to it or if it is his nature.
optimism
Looking at that lazy and world-weary face, the warm sunlight shone through the glass on his face. It was a beautiful scene, but his expression was as if someone owed him millions. The previous coldness and ruthlessness was completely gone.
This... is simply heartless.
"Wait, so you are also the so-called qualified person?"
Eve then recalled that Lorenzo, like her, was also a qualified person with secret blood, and even knew more.
"Yes, but it doesn't matter."
He seemed unconcerned and stood up slowly. Lorenzo looked at Eve.
"Eve, your situation is much more complicated than what we are talking about now, but at least it seems that you are still safe now. However, here is my business card if you need it."
Looking at the soaked business card, Eve remembered that Lorenzo was still a detective. Although he was not a top-notch detective, at least he should be the most capable one among them.
"We can handle anything from state secrets to catching a third-rate detective. If it has anything to do with demons, please pay double the price."
Combing his wet hair, Lorenzo picked up the Winchester beside him and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Eve asked hurriedly.
"Going home?"
Lorenzo turned around and found that he was able to walk steadily without him noticing. His vitality was incredible.
"But... didn't you still ask that doctor to get the medicine?"
"I just wanted to get him out of here. After all, my 'friend' is miserable enough. He's divorced in middle age and his only child doesn't seem to live with him. How can his connection with darkness deepen? Let this poor man go."
It was clearly him who knocked open Buscaro's door with a shotgun, but now he was acting hypocritically. Sometimes Eve was not sure what was going on with this detective.