Ember Gun

  Chapter 573 Farewell to each other

  Frocky's face was sullen, and he moved slowly forward, carrying a large bag on his body and a weapon on his waist.

As a veteran explorer, the cold of the sea of ​​silence is not enough to defeat Frocky. He knows exactly what supplies he needs. Before Lorenzo announced his departure, Frocky collected these on the ship that he would use. thing.

  He was different from those monsters. Although his body was alienated and he temporarily possessed the power of a demon, but this power came at a price, and compared to Lorenzo and the others, this power seemed so small.

Froggy has a clear understanding of his state. He is very clear that his life span is only a few days. The deeper the erosion, the stronger the force of erosion, and the alienation of his body will continue to advance. This will speed up Frocky's alienation until it turns him into an abominable monster.

  He knew all this well, so he never thought about turning back.

Life has already entered the countdown. According to common sense, when ordinary people face this test, they will panic, wailing, and go into unreasonable madness, but Frocky is very calm, as if what is coming is not Death, but another new beginning.

   Picked up a backpack filled with Florund's potion, which was given to him by the ship doctor. This was an extremely important resource, but under the large-scale casualties, these resources appeared to be abundant.

  Frocky sorted these things, then raised his head and looked at the busy cabin.

  This was originally the preparation room for the Armor of Original Sin, but in this bad situation, Lorenzo focused on these main cabins and moved all the personnel here, concentrated resources, provided warmth and medical assistance.

  Other areas were completely enclosed, so that the huge iron-clad ship became small and it was also convenient for the patrol team to conduct inspections.

  The technicians were busy. After providing the weapons Frocky needed, they carried the toolbox and stepped up to repair the damaged black angel.

Frokey could see the monster with iron feathers hanging on a bracket not far from him. The technicians repaired its damaged position. Its flesh and blood were also slowly growing, creeping around. The metals are all convoluted together.

  The soldiers pushed the heavy fuel tank over, and then tied it with a chain, which seemed to be equipped on the black angel.

  This is Lorenzo's decision. He decided to carry the black angel on this final journey. This armor will have unexpected effects when necessary, and it can also carry a lot of materials to aid exploration.

   Most of the things Frocky prepared were carried by the black angel, which made him a lot more convenient.

   Thinking of this, Frocky took a long breath and then smiled helplessly.

  This is a very happy moment. His longing for many years has turned into reality. Now all he needs is to move forward and die somewhere. He thinks this is great.

   "Master Froggy..."

  A familiar voice sounded, and Frocky looked over and saw Garon limping over with a cane.

  Frocky feels a bit bad, the person he least wants to see is coming.

  With a bitter smile on Garon's face, he came slowly to Frocky's side, and then sat down laboriously.

  The two sat together, but they couldn't say anything, some were just silent.

  They are masters and servants. They have been together for a long time, and they were born and died together, but now they seem to be extraordinarily divided. Kanon almost wanted to say something, but in the end there was no sound.

  Frocky lowered his head to pack his things and did not speak, until Garon finally reluctantly spoke, telling of sadness.

   "My lord... Clough is dead," Garon lowered his head like a bereaved dog, "I didn't expect him to die here."

  Craft is to Garon what Garon is to Frocky. They have worked together for a long time, and it is difficult to give up, but now Clough is dead, dead in this place.

   "He died heroically."

  Frocky replied slowly, which he had already thought of. When he didn't see Clough, he realized that he was dead.

   Garon smiled, and then said.

   "What a strange adventure. We were originally trapped in Lingbing Bay and were attacked by the last association. We almost died there, and we were rescued by this group of people."

   Jialong raised his head and watched the soldiers and technicians coming and going. They adjusted the line, and the residual temperature of the combustion chamber would warm the place to withstand the severe cold all over the steel.

   "I thought I would survive, but actually stepped into another hell... My lord, do you really want to go with them?"

  He looked at Frocky, his once firm face was distorted by erosion, and his facial features were deeply sunken under the shriveled folds, but Garon could still recognize Frocky's face.

Frocky feels a bit bad. He has never wanted to face these things. This decision is not easy for him. After all, he is not a free man. He is Lord Wilgardson, and he is bound by power and responsibility. write.

   "I know what you mean, but I said before, Kanon, I am a very selfish person."

  Frocky stopped the movement of his hand and turned his head slowly.

They are all desperadoes, but Froggy is a little different. He is a lord and he needs to be responsible for his territory. Usually he can leave these responsibilities to Kanon and let him deal with these problems, but he can In the battle with the epidemic doctor, Lingbing Bay was already in the flames of war, and the king and the lords would not let this place go. This was when Lingbing Bay needed him most.

  Ke Frocky couldn't go back to save this territory. He hadn't even thought about going back. His mind was seduced by Jihai, which was nothing compared to the ownership of Lengbing Bay.

   "I am now only one step away from my lifelong dream, how can I give up? Besides, what use is it for me to go back?"

  Frocky looked at his hand, his flesh and blood shriveled, making his finger bones extremely slender, and his nails sharp, like sharp claws.

   "I have become a monster. I am going to die. I wish I could die on this sea instead of falling on that boring land."

Garon stared at Frocky blankly. He had never thought that Frocky's attitude was so determined, but it is also true to think about it. For Lengbing Bay, they can't do anything when they go back at this moment. In the past few days , The kings and lords are fully capable of letting their big ships enter Lengbing Bay.

  But... But there is still a trace of unwillingness in Kanon's heart. He has poured too much emotion on this land. It can be said that he is the shadow lord of this land, and now Frocky will undoubtedly give up all this.

  But all this does not belong to Kanon.

He clenched his fist and then let it go. Ganon thought a lot. As long as Frocky returns, he can order the soldiers... even if it is a corpse, he still has something to do. room.

Frocky reached into the bag and squeezed the dagger in it tightly. He knew very well what Garon was thinking and his stubbornness, but it was a pity that Frocky couldn’t do it. He was selfish. Man, for his ideals, he doesn't care about anything.

  Whether it is Lingbing Bay or the shipyard, everything is just his tool, the tool to help him explore the sea of ​​silence, as for what power and wealth, Frocky has never cared about these.

He didn't know if in the heart of Kanon, at this moment, he would still respect himself, or he was crazy for his Edge Ice Bay. Froggy was a little excited. He wanted to know what choices his subordinates would make, and he would do the same. Well prepared to behead it.

   "So... it still doesn't work..."

  Garon finally let go of his clenched fist, he sighed helplessly, and then looked at Frocky lonely.

  "May Odin bless you, my lord."

   Garon stretched out his hand and hugged Frocky lightly, then he took his cane and limped away.

Froggy looked at the back of his departure. He knew very well that this would be the last time they met, but he didn't say anything to stay, not even to comfort him. He just watched Kanon's departure until he disappeared. In the field of vision, no trace was seen.

  ……

  The epidemic doctor walked in the dark corridor. In order not to bring psychological pressure to the other crew members, he casually found a gas mask and put it on his head to hide the scarlet and abominable face.

   was wearing an orange raincoat. This thing was very thin, but it was just right for the epidemic doctor. His blood was extremely hot, and the current severe cold was not enough to affect him.

Pushing open the cabin doors, the epidemic doctor walked to a bright place, and the pungent smell of disinfectant was blowing over his face. He came to the medical cabin and saw blankets on the ground, which were used as temporary beds, lying full. Injured people.

  The epidemic doctor walked through the gap, and some ship doctors noticed him and greeted him.

A few days ago, they were mortal enemies, but now they are fighting in a boat, and because of the medical knowledge of the epidemic doctors, many boat doctors like him quite a lot, and some people even proposed to Lorenzo privately, hoping that Lorenzo would not kill him. He, it's best to interrupt his limbs and bring them back to the Black Mountain Hospital to let them have a good time.

  They said that Dean Abigail would love this gift.

Of course, the epidemic doctors are not aware of the whimsical ideas of these ship doctors. These guys, like the technicians of the perpetual pump, have a somewhat abnormal brain, and the situation in front of them is critical, but they regard all this as a large-scale experiment. While treating other people, I also don't forget to write an experiment log.

  The epidemic doctor has nothing to prepare, and he can't think of what needs to be prepared. After all, he is just a scholar, and he really doesn't know much about the cold glacier.

  He asked the ship doctor nearby and found her location, then walked into the area protected by the soldiers, the epidemic doctor circled around, and then stopped.

The door beside    was hidden, with a familiar atmosphere in it. The epidemic doctor opened the door, only to see two unlucky ghosts lying on the hospital bed tied like zongzi.

   is Shrike and Hybold, they are exhausted, half-dreaming and half-awake, and they are full of Florund's potions. You can see that a few empty potions have been scattered on the ground.

  Closed the door, the epidemic doctor saw the guy standing in front of him.

   "What are you doing here, epidemic doctor?"

  The pitch-black muzzle was in front of him, and Lan Jade raised the pistol with one hand and looked at the visiting epidemic doctor vigilantly.

  She recovered pretty well. Although her arm still could not move, she still stubbornly came out and did what she could do. Lan Jade discovered the sneaky epidemic doctor and warned it.

   "Come here... to say goodbye."

  The epidemic doctor told the truth, until now, he has no reason to attack these people for the time being, and he raised his empty hands to show his friendship.

  Blue Jade wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another voice.

   "Let him go, Lan Jade."

  Lorenzo stood behind the epidemic doctor, his eyes burning with a faint gray.

He has been following the epidemic doctor to keep him in his own field of vision. With the blessing of the power Gabriel, Lorenzo can control the entire Chenhui Advance, and can also shuttle on other people’s bodies in a flash. Resolve any accidents that may occur.

  But only the Epidemic Doctor is different. The Epidemic Doctor is a tricky guy, and Lorenzo must put him under his own supervision.

  The epidemic doctor turned his head and smiled at Lorenzo, but the smile was blocked by the mask and he could not see anything.

  He walked to the end of the corridor, and then opened the hatch. The room was very warm, and then he saw another gunpoint pointing at him.

   "Did I say that you are all so vigilant?"

  The epidemic doctor smiled helplessly, and then sat on the other side of the bed. During this period, the muzzle of the doctor kept staring at him, not letting go for a moment.

   "What are you doing here? Epidemic doctor."

  Seleu pulled up the quilt, leaned against the wall, and raised his pistol.

  She was breathing hot. It is not a good thing to catch a cold, not to mention that under the influence of erosion, she only feels her gastric juice is surging, and she wants to vomit but can't vomit anything. It is cold, but feels hot.

  "Come to say goodbye, of course don’t get me wrong, I’m not here to say goodbye to you."

The epidemic doctor’s body began to squirm violently, and Seleu was extremely nervous. She knew what it meant when the epidemic doctor’s body changed. She almost pulled the trigger, but the epidemic doctor took off the mask at this time. His face was scarlet.

  He looked at Seleu calmly, and stared at each other with the blue eyes prying into the human heart.

Lorenzo has always hated to look at Seleu, under the gaze of his pupils, he can't hide anything from Seleu. This is like an innate talent, she can easily feel it from a person's eyes Emotions hidden in the heart.

The epidemic doctor seemed to be really not malicious. He watched calmly and tenderly. After a brief panic, Seleu realized that all this might be done with Lorenzo’s acquiescence, with his power Gabriel , He could not fail to notice these.

  Seleu said nothing, and continued to hold the gun, waiting for the response of the epidemic doctor.

  I saw that his chest began to bulge, as if something had been rejected, a corner of metal covered with mucus was exposed, and then the metal became larger and larger, and even the whole was expelled.

  The safe was placed on the knees of the epidemic doctor. The surface was dripping with blood and had a nauseating stench.

   Seeing the whole process, Seleu was almost about to vomit, but the doctor's eyes didn't have the slightest disgust, but his eyes were gentle. He gently stroked the metal surface, and there was still the temperature of the doctor's body on it.

   "Goodbye, old friend, you shouldn't get lost here with me."

  The Epidemic Doctor whispered, he stretched out his hand again and pierced his neck. Amid the sour rubbing sound, he took out a **** key, inserted it into the safe, and turned the key handle to open it.

  "Take them out, Seleu."

  The epidemic doctor said that he was not wearing gloves, and his hands were stained with blood and mucus.

   Seleu resisted the disgust in her heart, and put her hand into the darkness of the safe with caution. She didn't know what was in it. It might be some disgusting flesh and blood, or something similar?

  In short, facing a guy like an epidemic doctor, it's right to think of a disgusting place.

  Finger touched something, squarely, Seleu stroked it, the surface was a bit rough, she took out the contents, her face was full of surprise.

They are notes, one after another. Their surfaces have different degrees of wear and tear. It can be judged that these notes were written at different times. From the spine and cover, it can be seen that the epidemic doctor has taken care of them very well. , And this is what the epidemic doctor has been protecting in the body.

"what is this?"

   Seleuc held up these notes. She tried to open it, only to see the author’s name and time written on the first page.

  Charles Darwin.

  Below the name is a row of times, and the date is about one hundred years ago.

   "My notes, my knowledge, my...exploration of truth for many years."

  The epidemic doctor made a chilling laugh. He was like a demon attacking in the middle of the night, sending an invitation to the unsleeping girl.

   "I hope you can bring these things back to Inervig. As for who you give them to, I don't care, as long as they continue to exist."

  The sharp nails slowly landed on Seleuc’s cheeks, brushed them gently, and then left.

"why me?"

  Seleu picked up these heavy notes, which were full of the breath of time.

   "Because you may be the person most likely to survive. On this big ship full of lunatics, you alone represent a mortal who should survive."

  The epidemic doctor reluctantly looked at these notes, almost reaching out to **** them, but in the end they received them. These notes should not be left with him, they should be passed on. This is a way for a scholar to live forever.

  Only in this way will Charles Darwin’s name be passed on forever, and the epidemic doctor will proudly prove to the world that he is the one who truly gets the truth.

Seleu probably understood the meaning of the epidemic doctor, so she felt that the notes in her arms had become extremely heavy. The scarlet guy in front of her was no longer a monster. Here and in this short moment, he just hoped that his knowledge Scholars who can pass on.

  "Does it have a name? If these things are written, it needs a name."

Seleuc flicked across the surface of the book cover. There was only the name of the epidemic doctor and the date when he wrote the notes. There was no standard other than that. Perhaps Seleuc was the first touch other than the epidemic doctor in so many years. People who took notes here.

  The epidemic doctor thought for a while, he remembered the beginning of all this, the beginning of the story, and his face couldn't help but smile.

   ""Theory of Evolution"."

   "Sounds like a good name."

  "A friend of mine named me."

  The Epidemic Doctor got up and removed these notes. He only felt his body relaxed for a while, as if nothing could restrain him anymore. He would go on this final journey completely freely.

  No more words, he turned and left, closing the heavy hatch with all his strength, and bid farewell to everything in the past.

  (End of this chapter)