The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

When a human feels bored, we can say that he is wasting time, time is equal to life, so it is a waste of life, right. So boredom can never be a commendation for a human being.

But when a vampire feels bored. Let's take a closer look at how to characterize.

First of all that is definitely not a waste of time. In the boundless universe, a bunch of meteorite fragments collide with each other and converge into a lifeless planet. We cannot say that it wastes a space. At least now there is a huge ball in that space, meaninglessly spinning around something, it is better than empty. Everyone knows how the moon came.

Then is it a waste of life. It's hard to say, after all, for any living thing, time is always equal to life. Even if it is a vampire, we still use time, year, day and month to describe the life course that the vampire has lived.

But once you consider the life course of the vampire in centuries, one day ... More specifically, the boredom of a winter afternoon seems completely unworthy of discussion.

Well, that's it, let Zac sit bored on Grand's back porch bench for an afternoon. Anyway, during this time, in the life of the vampire, the small can be ignored! No one cares ...

"Are you going to leave Grande?" Chapman moved to Zac and sat down, well behaved.

"Huh?" Zac counted snowflakes without paying attention. Until interrupted by Chapman, Zach can prove that the shape of every snowflake is really different ~

"Are you going to leave Grande?" Chapman asked again.

"Of course." Zack took it for granted and glanced at Chapman. "Have you finished calling?"

Just now, Chapman made a very long phone call. To be precise, there are two. He called the skulls in the southeast first. This is his first human who deals with demons and reports certain things. As a result, Skull of Skull and Skull didn't know how to continue to transmit too large a message upwards. Bacheng didn't know how to explain, so he asked Chapman to report directly to Mary Church.

So there was a second call. Everything started from scratch. Chapman tried his best to explain to the people over the receiver how Zach exploded his legal identity. By the way, he pulled a bunch of people to explode together and set a new start for Grande. process.

Oh, everyone must have found the ‘people over there’, ‘men’.

Needless to say, Jessica, we know that Louise at Mary's Church doesn't need to say, uh, it doesn't matter if the two human employees who follow Louise help. This last one is the most difficult thing for Chapman on the phone-Mayor Anthony.

Don't ask why Anthony is at Mary's Church. Was n’t Zac confessing Louise and Jessica in the morning? Before Anthony's death in Newton, the city government and the media began to ‘inspect’ the situation personally. Is n’t it surprising?

So, Chapman innocently accepted all the anger of the mayor—

"What the **** are you talking about? !! He broke his identity ?! The identity I gave him ?! I tried hard to give him the citizenship that this blood-sucking guy arranged in my city? !!! Where is he? ！ Let him answer the phone !!! Now, now, immediately !!! "

We can also understand why Zac is boringly counting snowflakes on the back porch, huh, huh, because Zac is definitely not going to be near the phone. Sorry Chapman.

In short, the difficult call is over. Chapman, who is suffering, is now sitting beside Zac, beginning with standard nonsense.

"It's over. The mayor wants to know ..."

Zac left his eyes and began to count snowflakes again, "206234, 206235 ..."

Chapman is conscious. Reorganize your own words, "Where are you going after that?"

"Depending on the situation." Zach shrugged with a smile. "I'm going to the west before the magic feast. I should be very interesting. Ha ha."

Chapman adjusted his breath, "What if we can't go west?"

"Oriental." This seems to be the answer after Zac's serious consideration, unless the thinking on his face is false, "but not too Oriental, I don't want to go to the Republic, and I'm in the hidden alliance, republican interracial, angel, oh, Iraq Middle Lai. Go east to the Republic, anywhere in the middle. "

Chapman did n’t seem to know whether he was surprised or still adjusting his breath. “Going abroad? Do n’t you want to stay in the Federation?”

"If things go according to my expectations, I don't think it will be something that allows me to think or want, I can't." Reason? "The premise you just said is that I can't go to the west, right. Then, I still have a little self-knowledge. I'm wanted by the Secret Alliance. I all need to leave the Federation. I'm absolutely required to leave."

Wait.

"Have you left?" Chapman actually grabbed the detail.

Zac frowned, it was an inadvertent loss.

About Zac. We know the story of when he was human, and how it was sold by Eli. We know the story when he hasn't come to the Federation. He is Toredo who maintains his reputation as a vampire. He cleans, punishes and executes alien vampires. We know what he did after he came to the Federation. He was the Toledo of the Thirteen Clan. He founded a country. He was entrenched in the central part of the Federation. He framed werewolves and wizards, saved the black witches, and disgusted the evil feast. But the life of the vampire we know has always been missing a part-

That was the era of Toredo's adaptation to death, the ‘treason’ shadow secret alliance, when he carried the title of the last Toredo and lived to meet Benjamin and Anthony on the battlefield.

He never told anyone.

"Otherwise, how do you think I survived the secret alliance hunt." Zac's look returned to normal, that frown, really only for a moment, "You have never seen real Bruch, they can be like twisted The twigs turned out to be the same for me. "

Don't believe this, the exaggerated composition is too large. There is only one purpose, "Speaking of Bruch, I have to think of Zmihi. Two of the thirteen clan battle clan. Hey, Chapman, you are the police, you think Zmihi and these self-explosive What is the relationship? "

This topic has changed, the 'smooth' makes people embarrassed to take it through.

"Uh ..." Chapman is a guy who has always been conscious enough, isn't he, why did he commit suicide? This is someone who can recognize their situation and make a ‘correct’ judgment. So although he was difficult and had too many questions to ask, he still forced to switch, "I'm not sure. The Southern Police Station is responsible for the case. James and Weiss have not reported any progress like the Northern Police Station. I think, They have to wait for the Demon Feast, the Allen side you went to yesterday, and they will find out what was the identity of the attack on Grand Zmic. "

"Well." Since it is a deliberately changed topic, everyone should understand that Zack does not really want to talk, "I agree. Now what we can do is wait. Quiet."

The person who counted snowflakes was forced to become two ...

the phone is ringing. In the office.

Zac patted Chapman on the shoulder. Shoulder patting means that when you deliberately avoid something, the other party should cooperate with you, right? Zac is only grateful for Chapman's cooperation.

Picking up the phone, "It's me!" It's Walter, very straightforward, "Are you at home! Just stay here! I'll come right away!" There is also a vicious feeling, "Then when I arrive, you tell you this Lu!" Lu? "I'm not your friend! I'm not helping you find the murderer who attacked you !!! I was just asked by Siberia to help the magic feast! Yes! You hear clearly! Help! Magic! Feast !!! Not you! Let him not please me! Stay away from me !!! "

Zac didn't say a word, and the phone was hung up.

Zac held the earpiece for a long time before hanging his lips away. It sounds like the negotiation between Hamilton and Spella was very successful.

Zac was going downstairs to continue counting the snowflakes.

Grande ’s phone, there ’s a feature I do n’t know if you found it. Either it doesn't ring or it keeps ringing.

"Have you forgotten anything, Walter." Zack is also very naive, just didn't speak, and now he has to send it first, and he also deliberately uses that kind of impatience and sarcasm ~ everyone understands.

"Uh, I'm not Water." Mr. Pixar's voice. Walter's name was wrong. But yes, Pixar didn't know Walter.

"Mr. Pixar!" The volume was increased to express apology, "Sorry, I was calling someone just now."

"Oh." No one is going to inquire about other people's private lives. "I'm calling from the church. Well, I'm done with things on my side. I want to see Toby. Can you tell you directly Security guard? I will enter directly from here. "

The security of the cemetery was not so strict. Everyone knew that Mr. Pixar ’s son was buried here, not the kind of sanitarium Mr. Green, and that the security of Mr. Pixar would be released normally. But didn't the attack happen, anyway, it made no sense, anyway, this process is a bit more cumbersome.

Zac agreed. I knocked on the table and notified the ink below. Everyone remembers that the master control equipment installed by the security company is under the counter in the exhibition hall.

There was also a short call. Both sides hang up at the same time, Zac is ready to go downstairs again, counting snow ...

Answering the call this time, Zac remained silent until he confirmed that there was also a silent breath on the other side of the earpiece, yes, Silbera.

"Sibella, I can hear your breath." Zac spoke first.

There was still only breathing.

"Sibera?" Zach was a little helpless. "Are you going to tell me that Walter is on the road, he has already called."

Still only breathing.

"I'm hanging up without talking."

Breathe.

"Uh." Zac really wants to hang up, and the receiver has dropped to half.

"I'm thinking about whether I will scold you or thank you first." Finally there was a voice.

The earpiece also returned to Zach's ear, "Thank you for staying to the end, we don't need to say goodbye in bad faith." Good wisdom.

"Okay." Spella agreed. "A group of high school students listened to Hamilton and I's discussion of Barton for at least 10 years. So, now you can think of all the words that are full of maliciousness in your mind My voice, to you, roared once and breathlessly. "

Spira's scolding, it's so civilized, it's also a wise guy ~

Zac, raised an eyebrow. I was still thinking before, Alice and they went to Toby, would they encounter the negotiations between Spira and Hamilton, did they meet? Zach began to respond, "I think you don't need to be so angry. Anyway, you also want to take these discussions with Newton's black witch. If Alice and Maya are here, help you save ..."

Zac did n’t finish, “But it ’s not just Alice and Maya! Cici is also good for me? Huh.” Sibella was smirked. “Lola? Caesar? They are here, they have to me What good? "Spella might be broken." Haha, you should be here. You should watch Chris' face when he heard Hamilton say about Alan's funeral plan! You should also see Matthew at Hear Hamilton's face when he talked about Alpha! And Jackson? Kyle? ... hehe, you just like this kind of thing, right! "

Hey, Zac really should be present. It is said to be a negotiation between the Magic Banquet and Wizard Barton, but if you look at it, all Barton forces have a ‘representative’. If you participate in it, Zac will be missing.

"Just help high school students." Zac only regretted missing, so he was not prepared to accept Silkela's anger. "They can only participate if you allow them to participate, so don't blame me."

The receiver was quiet for a while, without those meaningless smiles, and gloomy, "I didn't allow it. Hamilton allowed it. Hum. I have nothing to say, remind you to pay attention, you are not the only smart guy in Barton! "

Zac frowned and thought about what Sibera really meant. Zac got it. Just mention it-when we have spent so much time entangled in Grande ’s future, we should also be aware of who is Barton ’s future? This group of high school students.

"Suggested, accepted." Zack answered, "Now, thank me."

"Thank you for giving Barton's wizards and aliens at least 10 years. Huh." I can't hear thanks or ridicule, and I don't have time to feel it for everyone. "Hang up." Spella hung up.

Zac also quickly put down the receiver to see the faint smile on Zac's face. The facts are there, exactly as expected, and there is nothing to say. Prepare to go downstairs again and count ...

The earpiece returned to Zac's ear, not breathing.

Zac raised an eyebrow. "Cyrus? Is that you? Your heartbeat is a bit strange."

"Yes, it's me."

"What's the matter?" Zac didn't hear the other person's emotions, and now he is trying to get the background sound-noisy, messy, "Where are you?"

"I'm ... Newton."

"Newton?" Completely surprised.

"Well, Newton." It feels like this guy's mood has been confused, "I uh ..."

Substitution.

"It's me." It was Nainard. Don't be surprised. Zach gave Nainard's suggestion yesterday that he should go to Newton to store food. Then, for the first time, Nenad did not give Zac any chance to speak, "There is nothing you need to pay attention to, and Cyrus will go to work tomorrow. Well, that's it."