The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Come back home. 200 years old home.

Dale locked himself in the room, and even when Nick knew it was time to give space, James was knocking hard at the door outside, "Dale! Dale!"

James is too noisy, Nick and Zac can only enjoy the quiet in the basement.

Zac still did not enter the swimming pool with skeletons floating on the bottom of the water, sitting by the pool flipping the newspaper. Vega's newspapers are really hearty. They are obviously daily newspapers, but they are almost the volume of a magazine. "Do you miss the era when you could read a newspaper and really understand a place?"

The meaning in this sentence is probably praise. Praise Vega is a big city, with the complexity of a big city, the newspaper of the thickness of the magazine can not allow readers to see the inside of the city.

The skeleton under the water floated up, not answering Zac's exclamatory question, but, "What are you going to do? Zac."

"Yep?"

There is a very wonderful thing-isn't the hair wet with water generally getting darker? Nick Giovanni doesn't have light blond hair, it's still a miserable color that is easily misunderstood as white.

At this time, Nick was pulling his long hair covering his cheeks, so that Zack could see his expression clearly, "Don't get me wrong. I'm glad you came, and I don't want you to be mediocre at the Demon Banquet." It ’s Zachary Toledo, and you ca n’t be mediocre. But. ”Very serious face, more like a skeleton,“ You ’re not here to destroy the Demon Feast. ”

"What? Ha ha." Zac smiled and waved his hand, "Why do I want to destroy the Demon Feast, the secret is no longer in the Union."

"Yes, the secrets are no longer in the Union. Then, what are you doing." That's what Zach was asking to explain.

Zac looked at Nick as if he had thought of something interesting, and slightly bent his lips, "What do you think I am doing?"

"I'm not good at guessing your mind, remember, I have given you four centuries of disappointment."

"Then let's talk about the disappointment of these four centuries." Zac put down the newspaper. "Do you like the magic feast? Nick."

If Zac is using other topics, Nick will not follow, but this topic, he follows, "Giovanni ’s only will will not change. I do n’t like the magic feast, I do n’t like anything. . "

Don't rush to point out that Nick said he likes Zac.

Zac nodded, "very ordinary, weariness ~ Giovanni's will, hates everything that exists in the world."

The dialogue that follows the next sentence is a beautiful chord.

Nick, "The only thing that separates me from this world is this pair of skins."

Zac, "So it becomes absolute, there is nothing to pierce, break through, and penetrate the absolute defense, protecting the inner self."

Nick, "But still, I have eyes, ears, mouths, and inside of me, I still have to interact with this disgusting world."

Zac, "Erosion each other. The world is eroding you, you are also eroding the world."

Nick seemed to enjoy this beautiful chord slightly, squinting, "It's not the kind of literary erosion, I'm not just the angry youth who yells 'the world, I hate you', I'm doing this physically against the world."

Zac also seemed to be caught in ‘beautiful’ memories, “the plague, pollution ... the disasters that make the creatures in this world breathe in the air.” Zac gestured to Giovanni.

Even in the water, Nick still completed a humble bow, "I, the great world wearer, I, Nick Giovanni, live forever to destroy this disgusting world."

This chord is about to end.

Zac smiled, "But so far, you haven't destroyed anything."

Nick frowned, "I have destroyed a lot of things. Do you know how many creatures go extinct each year." Nick is expressing dissatisfaction, "Do you know that our temperatures are rising. Do you know that the ice in the North and South Arctic is melting. You Do you know how many new fatal diseases are born every year. Me. "Nick pointed at himself," Me. "

Now that Nick has said it, let me introduce Giovanni's main business, industry. Exactly, lest later, when Zack asked the illegal workers who were transported from Barton into the Union, he seemed awkward.

Zac raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, I really don't know."

"It's okay." Nick lay on his back on the water. "The meaning lies in slowness and slowness. Times have changed. Giovanni is no longer the 'necromancer'."

There is an allusion here. It's been a long time since the Federation was born, and ignorant humans believe that there is an evil in the world called Necromancer, which will desecrate the body of the deceased and bring disaster to the town. In fact, it was just that Giovanni teamed up to dig the grave, and then brought various viruses and bacteria that the living creatures could not resist into the place where people lived to cause the plague.

"So now humans are no longer stigmatizing Giovanni ~" Zac cooperated with Nick's complacency.

"Of course, we are entrepreneurs, manufacturers, and rely on the prosperity of this country ~"

"You have a descendant who works as a DJ at a nightclub." Zac didn't control it, so he took the sentence.

Nick's flow in the water also stopped for a moment, and he continued to float smoothly, "You can kill that."

"It's a male-only nightclub." Zack added.

"Oh ~ no need to kill ~"

Whatever you think, don't explain this.

"So your plan to destroy the world is full-range." Zac has a theme, isn't it-Nick let him down for 4 centuries, "The world's environment, the world's race, the only thing that ignores one, vampire. Specifically, The demon feast around you. "

Perhaps the swimming pool is a closed environment after all, the rippling water can only be pushed back and forth in one place, and the floating Nick starts to be surrounded by his own hair. This picture is even more 'pretty'. A skeleton is lying on the entangled and knotted white hair, pushed and squeezed by the water.

Nick spoke up, this will show why Nick likes Zac, please connect with the necromancer allusions just now, "When the reputation of the vampire is tarnished, there will be vampires who maintain this reputation, punish those vampires who let the vampire carry a bad name "Oh, remember Zach's work before the thirteen clan has not been assembled," You remember how you introduced yourself to me at that time, you also said that vampires cannot be a popular species in this world. , But we do n’t need to let the world fight against us, vampires, we do n’t need to be hated by the world. "

Zac said nothing. Because Zac may not remember what he was when he was human, hehe, but he remembered these. What he once said to Nick is not finished yet.

"The noble food wasted in one meal, enough to feed a civilian for a year." Nick also counted his fingers and pointed at the ceiling that was flooded with water. "In one year, Toredo (the nobility) killed a human in a town. Got it. Giovanni, if you really want to kill humans, walking through the streets covered with corpses is the worst way. "

Zac could understand the meaning of this and shook his head helplessly, "You have listened to my suggestion. I understand the destructiveness that the privileged class of human society can create." It is already obvious, "and the West Say, the magic banquet forced to come to wasteland is a natural privileged class. This is also the reason why you can accept that I give up my job and disgusting Lesenbla, but here to exclude me may be to destroy the banquet. You Very concerned about the status of the Demon Banquet in the Federation. "

"Yes. In the original continent, Giovanni's reputation can no longer do us anything. But the Federation, we can start again. The only thing that regrets me is that I am not starting in the hidden alliance." Up, it became vertical, and the thin arm pulled a few times in the water, lying on the edge of the pool, looking at Zack, "I now understand what I disappoint you, you think Giovanni would still want to be in the original The same as the mainland, continue to tarnish the reputation of vampires, becoming a burden and even an enemy of the magic feast. "

"I said, you are not my friend, just that I don't want to be an enemy." Zac was really straightforward. But there was nothing to whitewash, they were all pierced.

"I know." Nick, also quite straightforward, "I always knew that you didn't punish me once, not because I am older than you, stronger than you, but you don't want to exude 'poison' with a whole body. The angry vampires are hostile. "The vampire's poison, the blood of the deceased, can't be forgotten." I have experienced many unrestrained vampires, and you are the first to understand and realize the value of Giovanni. "

Zac pursed his lips, "'Poison' can't harm Giovanni." This expression is not accurate, but it means that everyone understands it. Giovanni's skin is an absolute defense that isolates the inside and outside world.

Giovanni pinched his knotted hair, "It's you who recommended Giovanni to become the thirteen clan. I will never forget this."

Zac nodded, responding to these past events, and then shook his head, "Then answer your question, what am I doing." It is also time, the reason why Nick did not become a magic tumor has been resolved in this narrative dialogue, it is time Back to the question that opened the dialogue.

Nick's hair wasn't completely smoothed yet, but he quickly shoved a wet, pale blond hair behind his head and looked at Zac seriously.

"I'm protecting the feast in the federal position." Zac used an opening that might make everyone laugh.

Without us, Nick's eyes twitched, "Exposure Zmysh's secret, and made him almost commit suicide by committing a taboo of attacking 'brothers', creating internal contradictions in the feast, is it to protect the status of the feast?"

"Yes." Zac looked very serious, spreading his hands. "On one side, there was Zmitshi without the messenger, Roy. On the other side was Craig, the Zmitshi messenger with the eyes of the Toledo clan. You tell , Which one should you choose? "

Nick frowned, "Lessenbra will decide." The meaning of the words is ‘I, I do n’t know, do n’t ask me. ’Enough to explain the problem.

Zac looked at Nick ’s eyes, “Do you think this is Zmysh ’s secret? No, Rut Lesenbull knew. He knew it a century ago, and he asked Roy Zmysh to look for Clay grid."

Nick's fingers fiddled with the thin water stains on the edge of the pool and the ripples on the ground. "You can only choose when you find it ..."

Interrupted by Zac, "Do you know why Eli Torredo came to the Feast. Do you know how the war ended ten years ago? You know the republican trade because of what started it What. "

It's all happening in this century. At the same time, they are all events that affect the Federation, the Demon Feast, Zac, and everything in this story. At the same time, when Zac was still on the phone that Roy gave him when he was in Patton, we all know that this was the result of the magic banquet in order to find the missing Zmysh messenger.

Nick's face was a little unnatural, "You are saying that in order to find a messenger for Zmich, Lesenbra used the resources of the entire Demon Banquet?"

"That's what I said." Zac looked at Nick. "Lessenbra has already chosen. When no one knows that Craig has a Toledo Eye, it's just that the identity of the messenger is Craig's only. A century ago of value. This choice was made. "

Nick watched Zac's eyes turn away, and his body also left the pool, returning to the water. "Don't talk, let me think about it."

The right decision, no one does not know how much Torrido's tongue can be wound.

However, Zac was not so cooperative.

"Now if you want to think about this issue, please add the contradiction between Roy Zmitshi and the werewolf, and the fact that Alpha in Barton, Benjamin Grande and Mokawi ancestors are helping us to establish the eastern blood channel. "

Nick glanced back at Zac, then turned away, swimming deep into the pool.

Zac was not prepared to let go of the other party.

"Also, don't forget what I said about Ban Lin, Craig has the means to create Ban Lin, swell the soul, time cycle, and attack vampires."

Nick dived.

It's useless. It's just a swimming pool. The water flow is so peaceful ~ the sound transmitted can be at most changed in tone, and the words that are clear should be clear.

One disadvantage, one advantage, not all of Zach ’s arguments, and-

"Rute Lembrana is still playing this game of‘ I ’m silent, I ’m naive, I ’m disobedience, I ’m out of control of Toledo ’."

Nick ’s head came to the surface, "Are you saying that Lesenbull wanted to use you to be this 'bad guy'? Use you to expose Zmysh's secrets, use you to anger Zmysh, use you, at Torrido, who has never had a good reputation, is doing this evil. "

"Can you think of any reason why Rut Lesenbullah allowed me to chat with you safely here." Zac looked at Nick, "As you said, Roy told you the truth for the sake of the spike. , Almost committed suicide. "Zac spread his arms." This is not my city. I only have a Grand employee, a human employee whose psychology is still broken. "Refers to Nick," and you are in the magic banquet for four centuries. 'Brother', how much are you willing to pay for my protection? "

Nick opened his mouth and closed it, then opened it again, "It's my limit to block it for you." This should be the truth, because, "A century, I'll treat you as if you are dead." So, limit.

Zac nodded, a face that I had already expressed, "So yes, I am this wicked man."

The light and shadow were pulled, and a face that was unfamiliar to us stood in front of Zac, "Lesembra is looking for you. The car is at the door, you have five minutes to prepare." It was Revrow, even if the name, Doomed to be soy sauce. The light and shadow were pulled again and disappeared.