The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The sky can't reveal the current time at all, just as if it wouldn't stop throwing those light, white, cold flakes down. But humans can—

"At noon, I'm hungry." Dell looked at Zac subconsciously.

Zac has almost figured out Dell's thinking-this is a man who is constantly evaluating his own safety factor. Everyone recalls that all the questions Dell has asked and summarized are all about understanding the relationship between aliens and humans. He is building or adjusting his lifestyle after opening the door to a new world. A small reflection of this adjustment is that he will care about Zac ’s ‘view’ of hunger when he realizes that he will be hungry.

Zac responded, "We just passed a gas station sign, and we're almost there. We stop, add something, and hit the road."

"How about you." Dell was pretty straightforward.

"Not hungry." Zack shrugged. "Blood control."

Dell nodded and stopped talking—not seeing it didn't mean it didn't happen. Dell has also noticed Zach's regularity. Every time Zach wears a thimble, it means they have encountered an attack. From Barton Torrido who was exposed on the train because of the angel left Barton, to the combination of the vampire exposed by the goblin plus three humans, until now. Dell counted the number of times Zac took the thimble. 21 times.

Early this morning, Weiss asked Zac what they would do when they arrived at the destination city. Zac ’s answer was to find Siberia, and it might not be easy to find because Zac said he wanted to control blood as much as possible. Keep it hidden. Finding a wizard in a low-key city is not an easy task.

The point of mentioning these is not to explain what defensive tricks blood control is a vampire in Dell's cognition, but the fact that Dell observes beside Zac: Zac who controls blood does not need to eat.

Therefore, it is conceivable for Dell to relax unconsciously after getting such an answer.

"You said you were going to take a boat." James in the back seat suddenly said, "It will probably take a week to sail, at sea. So are you going to store food in the city of Spira." Quite calm, it seems I have fully accepted the fact that I traveled with Zac. Strange ... Forget it, strange for a long time, Zack doesn't care.

"Yes." Zach controlled the steering wheel and began to turn, and the gas station arrived. "Get off." Zach gave instructions. "Dell, you go for it. Wes, James, you buy it. I Need to call Louise. "

No one disagreed and acted independently.

Public telephones are hanging outside the cash register ...

Yes, kiosk. As everyone knows, it is clearly in the interior of the convenience store, but it is closed and locked around. There is only a small window. When someone comes in, it finds a freckled face. "The microwave oven is broken, so do n’t use it." James and Weiss walked inside and said, "The phone is charged by the minute, five minutes a minute." To Zac.

Zac's hand to pick up the earpiece stopped in midair, "Five-Doll?" Surprised.

Freckles gestured across the face, "Sorry, the church in town collapsed, everyone is raising money."

"Why is the price of everything doubled elsewhere?" James appeared a little over there, um, this-"What business do you open here ..."

"Sorry. Fundraising." Freckles said in the direction of James. "You can leave if you don't want to. But." Glancing out of Dell who was already holding a fuel gun, "You still have to pay the gas . "

"Let me guess, it's a lot more expensive than other places." Zac raised an eyebrow.

Freckled head. Although the dialogue has objectively reached a terrible point, this freckled ‘sorry’ is not a mockery, “Sorry. We really need the money. You ca n’t tip.”

James was already walking outside, ignoring the freckles in the pavilion, "It ’s no wonder you are hiding inside." Understandably, the reason for this cashier hiding in an enclosed space-fear of being beaten .

"Sorry." Freckles pursed his lips, not ready to refute.

There seems to be something wrong with Dell, so come over here, "Hey, man. Is there something wrong with your stuff? I paid more than 100 dollars. I feel it only adds 20 yuan to me ... … "James was knocked out. Weiss frowned and stood beside Zac. "What's the matter with him?"

Zac glanced back at James sitting in the car. To be honest, I was a bit worried. It's one thing for James to keep quiet, after all, there are times when no one wants to talk. However, it is worth considering to say something completely opposite to his character.

"It's nothing." Zac waved his hand. "Continue to cheer."

Dell was reminded and patted the wall in front of the freckles, "Man, something went wrong with your machine ..."

Zac nodded Dell's shoulders, "Continue to stuff money, fill it up." Then picked up the phone, facing Wes who was standing behind and wondering whether to go out or continue to replenish food, "Continue to buy food."

The shop was quiet for a while, and each led his own life. Can there be any objection?

Zac dialed, "Will the church in your town collapse in early summer?"

Freckles froze for a moment, but soon, "Thank you." Express your gratitude first, "You know that most of the travelers passing by directly walk away."

Zac said nothing. There is no way to respond to these words. Those travelers who just walked away are right. It is foolish to stay here and spend money. Zac did not intend to admit that he was stupid.

Freckles pursed his lips, "Your question, almost, this spring." Rummaging through the counter, took out the paper and pen, "Will you leave your name and address, wait for the church to be rebuilt?" , We can send a thank you letter. "

Zac dialed the last number and shrugged, "Why not. Masson, Barton ..." Little hesitation that nobody would notice, "Church of Mary, Jessica."

Freckles froze for a while, "I heard about this church. Barton, Barton ... oh!" He seemed to think of something, "You are the city where the church also had an accident in the early summer! Right, most east Yes, the city of Button! "

Zac smiled at the freckles, "Yes."

Remember the cause of the collective accident at Barton Church, yes, the fallen angel came.

"You are from Mary Church ..." Freckles didn't finish, Zac made a quiet gesture to him, and the phone was on.

"It's me." Zac had heard Louise's voice, so there was a smile on his face, "How is the house?"

"You finally contacted." Louise's voice complained a little. "How is it going?"

"I'll ask first." Zack chuckled lightly.

"Okay!" Louise was obviously not very happy. "Lou left last night and said goodbye."

I hope everyone remembers one thing-Lu should have gone to the magic feast with Zac. But the obvious fact is not the case.

"I'm asking about home. It's not Lu." Zach reminded Louise not to change the subject.

"Huh." Louise did not hide her discomfort, "Matthew resigned."

Zac raised an eyebrow. "It's fast." Too fast.

"Laura was in the West End and found a craftsman who made furniture for West Enders and introduced it." Louise seemed a little angry. "The high school students here did this intentionally after you left!"

Zac blinked, "You mean last weekend?"

"Yeah!" Louise seemed more and more angry. "This is their weekend activity. We are receiving Drake in Grande. They are taking Matthew to see their new boss! Alice and Maya are all involved. ! And they have no intention of telling us! "

"Oh." It seemed that there was nothing to say except Oh, "Does Benjamin know?"

"Serris noticed when he went back. There was no movement." Louise's tone was helpless, and he wanted to change the subject quickly. "Paising still sent the old Hank commission."

"Yes, is the experiment not going well."

"No, Paisin was attacked, really Banlin. Chapman and Darcy are delaying time, Eve and Dora are very angry, they are searching for the entire city under the assembly."

Zac looked at the direction of the car, of course, it looked at James, but it seemed meaningless, forget it, and continued to ask, "I do n’t really care about old Hank, what about the rest of the family?" 'art'……

"Mo is very happy." Almost imaginable Louise's eyes, "The happiest of these two days is her."

"Really?" Zac smiled on his face. "Have she become a friend of that Sophia?"

"Isn't it? Now organizing a march," Remove female stereotypes "is their slogan, er." Louise sighed. No way, this is the phone, Louise needs to use this anthropomorphic way to convey her emotions.

"How effective?" Zach was very interested in this topic, why? The seeds he planted in Mexico, right?

"What do you think? Esra fluttered like a wolf who saw the meat, and now every day the TV broadcast is the comparison of the Republican and federal 'toy' advertisement!"

Zac squinted with a smile, "Oh, but seriously, why does Isela always make something on TV ~" Remember, the advertisement for the mayor's campaign was also because Isela had the advantage.

"Hey." Louise sighed again. "What's bad is that Anthony also cooperated with Esera. I'm not saying this bad thing. I'm also a woman, er, a woman who was once a victim. But, that is, That's ... the development of this thing is wrong. Zac, this is wrong! I can 'see'! With Torredo's eyes! You don't want to see Anthony always the one who is cooperating with Esera Come on, Ethra, she is going to be a vampire, and Anthony will become her affiliation sooner or later! "

Zac kept a smile, "Art" changed the subject, "Is Kim back?"

It took Louise some time to adapt to the change in Zac ’s topic, “Come back. Mr. Pine ’s son Nate, has also set out to republic. The next time Eli contacts Barton, it should be a month later, you It should be back. "

"Bain's family?"

"they are very good."

"Charlie?"

"Not so good. Russell still didn't make a decision."

"Logan?"

"Nothing has changed, and I still don't participate in the work arranged by Old Hank."

"What happened to our neighbor over there?"

"No, it's just that Andrew often comes to play with Bain's children."

"Can Bain's children play?" Road won't go.

"I don't know." Louise didn't care. "As long as Andrew isn't ravaging Ryan, I don't care."

"Okay." It felt like Zac was going to hang up.

"Wait a minute, you still haven't told you what happened over there." Louise's dissatisfaction came back. "Crowley from Newton went to Mary's Church yesterday, and Mike took a bunch of lower demons to surround Barton. Do you know what happened at the border of the Southern District? "

"Maybe." Zack raised his eyebrows and glanced at the freckled face besides listening to nothing-which means that something can't be said directly, "If you have nothing to do, you can go to Mike and see what you need. Help. "

"I will." Impatient affirmation only shows that Louise really has nothing to do now, "Oh yes, should I pay attention to that Miley Liszt. Now no one in Barton doesn't know her. Ink puts her The photo on the advertisement was printed on the parade sign. "

"Oh, whatever she does." Zac said this, and looked at James in the direction of the car again. Wait for the surprise, "I hung up."

Putting down the phone, Zac looked at the freckles, "How much is it."

"free."

Zac slightly surprised, but then gave a smile, "Thank you."

"I should thank you." Freckles recounted the food he brought with Wes, while replying, "I'm not proud of this fundraising method, but thank you for your willingness to help." This freckle sounds very honest guy,

"It's a church after all." Zac replied casually, stuffing the cleared food into the packing bag-because Wes looked at the beating numbers on the calculator, his face was a bit ugly. Only Zac took over this matter.

Freckles had a little helplessness, "I really hope everyone else is like you." Dell also came over, his face was also very poor, probably his wallet collapsed a lot, just came to hope that Zach quickly took them out of the ghost place.

Freckles are still talking, "It's almost a year, it's just a small church in the town. Can you believe it? After a year, we haven't raised the money for reconstruction. It can only be used this way."

Dell is not going to speak anymore, thoughtfully.

"I can." Zach answered, and Dell was also there. "Now people only respond to themselves. They don't care about faith." Isn't that Dell's words?

Freckles nodded and looked at Zac again, "Thank you, I will definitely deliver it."

Zac also smiled, picked up the loaded food, and turned to leave. For a small rectification station that was suspended during the trip, enough time was spent here.

"You can take the road to the south and you will pass the church. If you want to see it, you can go and see it."

There are probably two meanings. One is to prove that you are not cheating, and the other is that people who do good deeds look at the objects of their good deeds.

Zac nodded, "We will."