"So... you actually experienced all this on this 'business trip'? It sounds pretty exciting."
The curtains in the room were closed tightly, and the afternoon sun could only barely illuminate the grey curtains into golden yellow. The faint light penetrated into the dim room. Seleu put down the newspaper and spoke after seeing the clouds of smoke.
"It's more than exciting. I'm simply the most outstanding terrorist in the past decade or so. Thanks to me, a world war sweeping the Western world is just around the corner."
Lorenzo said as he sat at the workbench, cigarette in his mouth, with his back to Seleu.
Although Lorenzo looked quite relaxed, his brows were furrowed in a frown that was as difficult to heal as a scar.
One and a half months have passed since the Night of Bitterness. During this period of time, the situation in the Western world has undergone tremendous changes, and exchanges within the Rhine Alliance have become more frequent. Ingwig also announced an alliance with the Viking countries, and the first batch of supported technicians had already set off for the Viking countries a few weeks ago.
"Wow, sounds like you might be in disgrace in the books of posterity."
Seleu sat on the sofa behind Lorenzo, with all kinds of unwashed old clothes piled up around him. The desk in front of him was also full of empty express boxes, with flies flying over them from time to time.
She looked down at the newspaper, her voice as cold as usual.
It was a somewhat boring afternoon. During this boring time, Lorenzo would do some strange things to pass the time, such as making some strange things.
On the workbench in front of him was an exquisite dagger, covered with intricate patterns and decorations. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a slightly raised part on the blade of the dagger. This part is covered with brass and connected to the handle.
"A pillar of shame? I don't really care about this kind of thing. Besides, it's still a question whether my name can be remembered by others."
Demon hunters should hide in the dark, and so should the knights who purify the mechanisms. Lorenzo paused here and continued.
"But Her Majesty's name must have been reserved. That bastard took advantage of me and caused the war. No matter what the reason is, it really feels bad to be taken advantage of."
Lorenzo said as he struck the dagger vigorously with a small hammer, setting the steel into it.
"I really want to stab her."
"Didn't you do that?"
Seryu raised his head and asked in surprise.
"I thought you would do this after hearing these things."
Lorenzo shook his head and said resentfully.
"No, the first thing I did after I came back was to go to Platinum Palace, but it was obvious that my actions were guessed. Arthur stopped me on the street and said he would give me an answer... No, to be precise, the Queen would personally give me a satisfactory answer."
"Do you just believe what he says?" Seleu asked.
"Of course not, those guys can't stop me."
Lorenzo said, adding in his mind, "In every sense of the word."
Lorenzo had done this as early as the first meeting with Queen Victoria. He stimulated the secret blood to spread the erosion. There was his beacon on the queen's body. As long as Lorenzo wanted, he could invade the queen's [Gap] and hold her life and death in his hands.