The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Vega, the most famous city in the west.

If at Zac ’s speed, it will take at least a few days from disembarking, maybe you will see something new on the road. However, the Demon Banquet was very 'enthusiastic'. The welcoming team composed of the second-generation Zmisi, Lesenbra, and Cappadocia personally spent half a day to get Zac and his party here.

"Where are we going?" Zac was sitting between Zmich and Lesombra, looking forward, past the driver and the empty front seat. Driving in front was a car carrying Dale Walker, who appeared to be driven by a Cappadocia. "Where are you going to get my employees?" Zach asked because the car in front turned. It can be clearly seen that Dell in the car leaned over his body and looked innocently at Zac.

"Your home." Lesenbull replied, "Although we have assigned you a butler, but since you brought the servant over, I want to let him get familiar with the environment first."

Zac raised his eyebrows and bent his lips slightly. "You bought me a house?" The reunion of the four centuries. This is a gift. Well, isn't it a little smaller? Zac is still thinking about how to give the city ...

"Of course ~" Lesenbra didn't feel Zac's sincere smile behind his face, "The property is under the name of an inheritor who has only circulated human life 6 times, so hehe, you can use at least two Century ~ "

Really good, not permanent.

"Your generosity really moved me." Zack thanked with a smile.

"Nature."

Zac kept a smile, then turned back, gazing through the rear window.

There were James and Weiss in the car behind. It seemed to be a car driven by Cappadocia. "Where are they going?" As above, the question was asked because the car behind it also turned.

"Hospital." Zmiche responded once, the voice we heard. Remember the second-generation Zmic who called Zac when he was in Grand? It was him. He has already introduced ...

In fact, Zmic and Lesenbull, who were sitting on either side of Zac, did not introduce themselves at this time. Zac himself recalled the names of these two people-Roy Zmic and Rut. Le sombra. But Zac didn't think he would call these people's names. Just like the West Side of Barton did not call each other by name, this is the world of surnames. The name is released only for the purpose of distinguishing if a clan appears in large numbers in the future.

After all, this is already a magic feast, unlike Button, if you say Toledo, you only think of Zac. So please try to remember the name of this guy, otherwise you will be confused with the vampires in the street for about half a day.

Roy (Zmish) does n’t seem to be prepared to apologize for talking like Rut, but looks at Zach, “You do n’t care about those things. Now, we have a deal, you are late, so do n’t waste more time. . "

I know it ’s been a long, long time, but I hope you remember when Zac was still in Grande, this Roy and Zac phone deal-Zmic ’s messenger encircled Torrido in the secret alliance. The time went missing, and the only thing other than Zmithi himself was the leader of the feast, Lesenbra. The two clans exhausted their reasons and spent time and energy to find the missing messenger, but there was no gain (the phone revealed that Eli, war, and republican trade were all developed as a result of seeking the messenger), Finally, when the unidentified Zmich appeared in Barton, Zmich gave Zac this mutually cooperative transaction.

Roy stared at Zac, "Tell, the Northland Zmitri in Button, is it ..."

"Did James tell you why he went back to the west." This interruption is not even counted, that is, Rutter (Lesembra) completely spoke when Roy was not talking, and his voice did not try to suppress. there.

This is a very simple situation-on both sides of Zach, both are about Barton, but they are completely different topics. Toledo, who first arrived at the Feast, will choose.

It was a good feast, and set up for the new couple from the beginning. Everyone can understand that Zac is new.

Zac didn't hesitate to even tilt his head to Lesenbla, "He doesn't, but I think I know the reason. It's General Lance who is going to have a heart transplant, right." It must offend a 'colleague' at first Of course, it offended Zmich, which is consistent with Zac ’s original intention-Ha, this Roy also had to endure before and after Cappadocia left to speak, to blame, blame his friend Rout for not assisting it .

There was a surprise on Rute's face, but it soon disappeared. "Correction is not to be done, it is already done. Lance is now cultivating and recovering steadily."

"Oh, congratulations, the operation should have been very successful."

"Very." Ruth chuckled, raising his eyebrow without looking at Zac. "Don't tell, let me guess, how do you know about it."

"Please feel free." Zac waited with a smile.

"I have a list of donations from the current organ, that donor, in Button ..."

Zack felt that he should not be surprised. For Rutter, obtaining confidential medical information should be very simple.

"... and then you have a younger brother in Grande status, Derrick Grande, right, he is a doctor. Any doctor should be curious about the situation in which a donor organ is harvested very thoroughly. , And Lance uses military medical resources. This kind of thing must be a good talk for a doctor. You got the news through this Derrick, and then met James on the way. Go on. Just one thing plus another, one plus one equals two. "

Zuck's thumb is upset. Reunion is destiny ~ Zach will not skimp on his praise.

Roy on the other side seemed to be a little irritable, not because Zach did not choose his topic, but, "We can come and talk about it, and now we should focus on ..."

This time it was interrupted, Rute glanced at Roy, "Your messenger won't run. I'll decide what to talk with our Toredo brothers first."

"Brother." Zac was only attracted by a breath.

"Yes, brother." Lut's face was re-smiled. "Four centuries ago, you were a baby. You don't deserve to call you a brother. Now, for four centuries, you have reached the standard."

Zac raised his eyebrows and continued to laugh, "Oh, so that's why you were always irritated by me during the colonial war? Do you think I have young teeth?" (Fan Wai Li)

"Otherwise do you think I really hate Torre?" Lut also smiled with a raised eyebrow. "Don't forget me, I bought the body of Courier Torrido from Papa at midnight, it is preserved so far, and then you wipe it. except."

The topic will begin to diverge.

"I thought the body of Toledo's messenger was just the material you used to make Zagar." Zac laughed even more ... a little more, "Your obsession with me."

Ruth laughed to the same degree as Zac, a little more happy, "That's right. But Oz Kozier should also explain to you why I want to make another you."

"You want to save the Toledo lineage that did not seem to be possible to survive at the time. You want a collectible that can be labeled" Toledo "~" Huaner a little more ~

Rute followed Zac's joy, "I chose you, to be a sample that can be labeled" Toledo "for a permanent collection ~"

Do you still remember the origin of Zagar? Let ’s recap-it was when Toredo was going to extinction in the middle, and Lesenbra in the west had acquired the clan of Torredo in the blood of countless Toredo, all of them in the hidden alliance for three centuries As, in the end, Zachary Toledo became the center of these acts. Let Lesenbra — Rute, indulge.

"Have a vision ~" It seems that he can no longer be more happy, Zac raised two thumbs, "I am very honored ~"

Do you know that a person who is obsessed with himself to take action must create his own "abnormal", so happy conversation, the world, I am afraid that only Zack this guy. Without Zac ’s psychological qualities, do n’t try.

Rute pressed his forehead and closed the smile on his face. "You reminded me, Zagger, Zagger, who was taken away by Papa at midnight. Uh, this is also a problem ..."

Roy interrupted Rut in turn, "This is a problem caused by your personal hobby! Don't take it to the meeting to discuss, you and Zac can talk in private!"

Rout glanced at Roy, without refuting, but instead nodded as if helplessly, looking back at Zac, "What I hate is that in the war four centuries ago, the Toledo clan chose a baby to represent themselves Stand with us to discuss war. Even if you stand there, it is an insult to the representatives of other clans. But after four centuries, now, I can understand the decision made by your father at that time, you, very Toledo. "Looked at Zac with a look.

Zac gave a hesitant expression, "Should I be nervous? After all, you seem to think that Toredo is the original sin of 'split'."

"Yes." Ruth affirmed simply, without shyness. "But if you want to summarize all the achievements of Toledo, 'split' is only part of it, as long as you see the location of Toledo, this split can be controlled." This is a threat. Do I need to redefine Zac's current location? Geographically, this is the site of the Demon Feast; psychologically, Rute just ordered it, and Zac sits between the two big brothers, doesn't he?

But of course, the "Toledo's position" in Rute's mouth is obviously expressing something more in terms of the situation. All he needs is a conscious answer from Zac, and he can tell Zac very clearly why the current Feast dares to say that he can control Toledo.

If Zac consciously. No, this statement is wrong, it should be Zac is the most conscious person in the world.

"Oh, I'm in control ~" Zac smiled and patted Lu ... Roy's leg. "After all, you helped me kill Eli the big trouble ~" Why did you shoot Roy's leg-"I Guess you must be the main force in that battle. "Battle clan, no need to explain," At Barton, Papa at midnight, or when we have a place where Arthur should control the action site of the descendants of Eli, it took a lot of time. I just emptied these cancers in Barton ~ I think you paid a lot to Eli ~~ Zach laughed and cramped, he never stopped, "I owe you ~ I will repay you ~"

This is a very, very dangerous topic, because Zac is as clear as we are, Eli is living well in the Republic. The magic feast is lying to stabilize Zac, and Zac knows that the magic feast is lying. Often, this kind of false display of lies is not good for both parties. If any party is too lazy to act, this lie will become a disaster.

But Zac deliberately mentioned at this time, the purpose is to undertake. Isn't Zack the best at controlling the direction of the topic. While the "brothers" on both sides are trying their best to control their facial expressions, "Yes, when I mention Eli, can I ask a question."

Roy Zmithi, who was patted on the thigh by Zach, began to have a significant emotional change ...

"Ask." In order to divert Zack's attention away from Roy, who was apparently exposed, Rute deliberately leaned forward and pulled two bottles of red wine from the storage box in the front seat, er, red wine , "Virgin-Female-, Virgin-Male-?" Motioned for Zac to choose.

Have you seen Zach's shadow, deliberately added irrelevant movements in the dialogue, in order to control the rhythm between words at any time.

But it was just the shadow of Zac. Zac is the master, "Just-male-, is there any difference?"

Rute handed Zac a cup, "Actually, no." The two bottles were poured together, "Roy?"

"I'm not hungry." Roy refused.

Zac looked at the red liquid that was poured into his cup with great interest, "Oh ~ I know, you Lesenbull are always very picky about blood, I remember it was you who opened the virgin-blood The trend. My father seems to have said that you just do n’t want to be affected by any messy information while eating. ~ "

Rout frowned.

Zach continued, "Are you going to open a new place-male-trend?"

"No, it's just that I have resources, so I just sorted them out."

"Classification? So do you have any other classifications? What is it? Slut-wife-, strong-*-offender?" Zac gave a very typical example.

Rout frowned again, "I can hear your sarcasm, but unfortunately, I do have food reserves of these two categories, would you like to try it."

"Oh, no more." Zac sipped the red in his beaker. "I'm just Torrido. I'm not so sensitive to the information in the blood. I can't tell it ~" He took out his snack can. Shaking in front of Rute, "Look, this is my food for ten years, I am not picky at all."

Rout continued to frown, took the snack pot in Zac's hand, opened the window, and threw it out. Throw it out without responding to Zac.

Zac blinked, "Why!"

"Smelly." Rute waved his hand. "You said you have a problem."

"Oh." Zac nodded. "I don't want to talk now."

Not accidentally. Do you want to control the rhythm? Controlled to death.