The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

At 4 am on time, the phone in Grand's office rang.

That's what Zac waited for.

Zac has a boring heart to think about why it's 4am. He really came up with it. This was a time that didn't change. To those who have not slept, it is too late; to those who have just woken up, too early. It just happens to be a time that will be missed even if you occasionally feel sad, insomnia and not sleeping. This is probably the calmest moment in the world.

But if you want to make someone's life sad, this is a perfect time to disturb. At 4 am, remember.

Zac answered the phone.

"Why are you still alive." As Louise said, the curse started without saying, "Do you know wasting resources? Air, food, water, save you how good it is to support others ..."

Zac raised an eyebrow on one side. The voice on the phone is as weird as Louise said. It seems that after special processing, the pronunciation of each word comes with a noisy background, which makes people ... oh, so that the vampire cannot judge the real background sound.

"... You are like a pimple, do you know. People just want to press two fingers, and then, biubiu ~ to see you turn into a green pus and spray out of the atmosphere ..."

Oh, it's really the same as Louise said, unreasonable evil words. In an inexplicable way, people ... disgusting, confused, and wondering why they want to laugh ...

"... Sometimes I think that if the sun doesn't rise tomorrow, it must be because of you. The sun doesn't want to see you, it must be ..."

Zac answered the phone, it was purposeful, but he didn't know what to do because he didn't want to interrupt.

"... So why don't you just do us a favor and bury yourself. No, polluting the land. You know that **** can nourish the land, but you, are polluting ..."

In the dark office, Zac just held the receiver and raised his eyebrows to listen to the unrelated words. He was obsessed ... until Louise's voice sounded, "Hey. Ten minutes, he will finish on time Hang up. You have been listening for nine minutes. Did you forget something? "

Zac just reacted, just opened his mouth, closed his head, and tilted his head slightly, "Aren't you Lute."

The ongoing curse stopped abruptly, still the strange voice, "No."

"Uh." Zack shook his head in the dark. "You're just a guy hired. Call here on time, right."

"Yep."

"You probably don't even know who I am." Zack asked.

"I don't know, and this is only a paid public phone." There was no tension in the voice in the receiver, but the facts were stated to tell Zach on the receiver that he was not afraid of threats. Then there was a trace ... strange disappointment, "Now, I'm over."

Zac raised an eyebrow. "The employment content is that once I speak, the job ends?" Zac's response was really quick.

"Yes."

Based on Zac ’s judgment at this point, they are right, so they continue to judge, “And this job will be replaced by another person.”

"Yes."

"Oh." Zack smiled. "I understand, you can hang up."

The phone really hung up.

"What do you understand?" Asked Louise, leaning against the door in the darkness.

"Rute doesn't do such naive things himself, but he needs to vent again, so ~" Zach started dialing, "hire someone to do it. Then." Zach shook his head, "he knows how much I've persuaded Force ', so as soon as I respond, I change people. "The dialing has been completed and I wait for the answer." As a result, he has almost no effort, so that I have to accept the call at four in the morning every day, just like the sun is going to rise, Become a fact in my life. "

"Oh." Louise responded. "Really ... disgusting."

"That's his purpose. Disgusting me." Zac waved his hand. "Thanks to my 'good-hearted' waiting for his call ..." The phone waiting for the tone was answered, and Zac gestured to Louise. Louise consciously left, and Zac was given the space.

"Did you disturb your meditation, Nick?" This is Zak's "Good Morning" to another vampire at 4: 9 in the morning.

The pronunciation of the word "you-you!" Has undergone a very vigorous twist and aggravation on the way from the consonant to the cause. This is probably Nick's "I'm upset" to Zac.

"You live in my villa." Zac leaned on the back of his chair, very relaxed-oh yes, Zac dialed his villa in Vega 200 years old, "at least a little thankful ~ "But Zac was very sure that the call would be answered. How sure? ——

Remember how many times Zacchanik applied for the villa to Lesenbra? 365 * 100 * 4. This unrealistic figure is enough to explain the problem.

There's a hum on the receiver. ‘Then,“ Are you doing something, call this time? ”If Zac ’s lessons in the West have taught Nick, then Zac must not do anything for no reason.

"I have." Zac nodded into the air. "Remember what I said to you. Do I want to reunite the thirteen clan."

"How can I forget!" Somberly cold.

"What is the status of Cappadocia now?" Zac deliberately dismissed the topic.

"Huh. What the **** do you want?" It was impatient. "Even if it's elevated, it will take time! How to suppress Zmich and compensate Revro and *!" Swearing, "and me!" Nick obviously didn't want To elaborate on this point, it is understandable that after all, the status is something. Some people have to get some people down, "and the adjustment of the price list of interracial employment that has been commonly known in the west! You feel it yourself, this is already the foundation of the society in the west! Easy to change! "

"Then it will change quickly." Zac is not going to be excited with Nick. "Because, I decided to give my conspiracy to the magic feast ~" This sounds strange, in various senses, " It was n’t me who reunited with the Thirteen Clan, Torrido, it was the magic feast. How does this sound? "

After being silent for a while over the receiver, "It sounds like you are doing **** again!"

Let us be objective. This is the magic of 4 o'clock in the morning, no one can calm down at this moment.

"Yes, I make shit." Zac didn't mind, and said, "The alien vampire in the middle, as I explained last time, contains the vampire lineage that the feast is missing from the thirteen clan. Yes Okay. But since I have exposed my conspiracy, I will definitely not use it. Then, throw it there and waste it? Do n’t you, Bruch ’s blood, blood of the twin clan Seth and Assamette? Hey, there may be Gangro, maybe there are scattered Rimer and Nofeller. And I believe that as long as we work hard to find, Mokawei's blood will not be less ~ "

There was no sound on the other side of the receiver, and Zac, continue anyway—

"If the magic feast collects the blood of these clans, and gathers the thirteen clans ..." smiled, "There can't be a foreign clan's Fanzhuo, I have his blood. And I, a member of the magic feast, so my It's also a feast ~ "Fortunately, it's not yet breakfast time." After gathering the thirteen clans, is Rymer, Norfil, Gangaro of Barton still in trouble? Think about it, Nick, think about it. "

The earpiece broke out after all, "Why do you always make me think! I'm not good at understanding you! Are you still not sure!"

Uh, please, don't let the topic return to the disappointment of those four centuries. As far as the Giovanni clan we know now, the true world-wearers who have solidly destroyed the great cause of the world have done very well. He is not anyone ’s ‘disappointment’.

"I don't have Ruth's contact information." Zack's answer is also true enough. "It's not that I can call you Vega's mayor's hotline. He can receive it. I don't let you think, who can I think? . "

"Uh, now I regret to reminisce with you!" It's time to regret, so Zac should be left alone in the west ... But what does that mean, isn't it ~

"It's too late to regret. You know very well that you agree with me." Nick is not stupid. Everyone can see this. He just likes to say the sentence 'Lesson Lebran', so, " Now, tell Rute ... "

"*! You are repeating it, I recorded it." This guy ... forget it, everyone has his own way of living. Perhaps Nick is this kind of guy who is not willing to make decisions. After all, if he took the initiative four centuries ago, then his disappointment will be gone, and he can personally participate in the genocide of Torrido ~ " Lu……"

"Interrupted. Next time?" Zac said the next time, what happened next week. Obviously it was n’t Zac ’s request. Wrong, was it the fallen angel Jessica? If someone did n’t understand the meaning of Zac ’s ‘I think about it’ to Jessica yesterday, I can understand now. The fallen angel should not be willing to wait, then, "No, today. I want Rute to know this today."

"Huh. We just had a magic feast meeting, and I don't want to see Lesenbra so quickly!"

"Why? You don't want Zmysh and Rev Luojue to be selfish in the reconstruction of the Demon Feast." This is more obvious. Looking at what Nick said before, he said that Lesenbra needs to coordinate the change of clan status. The influence of the various clans, right? Suppression, compensation.

"Yes!" Admitted simply.

"Sow." Zac is also very simple. "No wonder the once-derogated is called the necromancer who brought disaster, because of the habit of covering up. Giovanni's nature has not changed, it is still the group of digging graves The plague communicator has not yet grasped the true meaning of the class and is willing to join the vassal alliance. "

Such an obvious radical act, there should be no one in it. Unless, more targeted.

"Lessenbra controls politics. Zmysh is closely related to the military. What do you have, industry? Politics and the military are the upper class forever in history. What is industry? Babies, babies born less than a hundred years old. "Only the immortal guy can say such a thing," Women. Always choose the weakest. "

Nick was hit by this aggressive method.

"To shut up!"

Zack gave Nick time to adjust his emotions, and then, "Today, I want Lesenbulla to contact me today through Hamilton." This is necessary because, uh, everyone can imagine Rut and Zack now Can there be any communication between them? It seemed to the magic feast that it was normal to communicate with Hamilton and Zac.

Finally, Nick had his own judgment, "Even if the Demon Feast is ready to reunite the Thirteen Clan, you don't need to participate." That means no need to contact Zac.

"You are wrong. I have the most perfect way to help us screen out the alien vampires that we can accept. You can't be naive to think that the magic banquet must find a place for each of the secretly abandoned orphans. We need Choose. Better, we let them choose. "

"Now I can't keep up." Nick had calmed down, but the conversation really went into a place he couldn't understand.

"Now I can only talk about fallen angels and angels." Zac wants to keep the rest of the word between Hamilton and Jessica, there is no need to tell Nick, so emphasize, "Today, let Hamilton contact me."

"Huh. I try my best."

"Do your best." Zac left the last sentence and explained, "Hang up." Putting down the receiver.

In fact, there is no such a rush to end, Zac can feel that Nick wants to say anything, but there is a movement on the Grand side-

Came from the living area.

Zac left the office, went downstairs, and stood on the back porch in the middle of darkness, watching Old Hank take two people out of the living area.

Grand has work? Uh, the gray kind, after all, is this time.

Several humans obviously did not see Zac in the dark. But looking at the two people brought by Old Hank, they both looked awkward and did not wake up, plus Old Hank himself, too, hey, with a stick ...

Zac reluctantly stepped down the back porch and said, "Need help? I am awake."

Old Hank's body shook obviously, and immediately looked like a thunderous explosion in the night, "*! You are going to scare the dead !!!"

"I'm sorry, I forgot to turn on the light." Zac pouted, "Going out?" Watching Old Hank continue to go to the warehouse that is now empty, leaving the parking function, "I have time to help." Two glances The employees who didn't wake up clearly indicated to Old Hank; 'If there is any work, these two are cumbersome. You are also like this. Don't be tempted. It's me who should find me. You're welcome. ’

"No need for you!"

Hey.

However, it is really not necessary. Probably Zac's sincerity is still somewhat effective. Old Hank finished at least, "It was a customer yesterday during the day, just to pick up the body."

"Uh, pick it up at this time?" Can't wait for the body, such as an accident, can't let a mess of meat stay on the scene to panic society or occupy hospital resources, right? But, no, how can there be an appointment in the daytime for the kind of accident.

Old Hank replied patiently, but the movement did not stop. After urging the employee to get in the car, "The man is a vegetative. Today he pulled the pipe and died completely, so the family contacted me." Frowning his eyebrows, probably The old Hank ’s eyes who had seen the world were also uncomfortable with this matter. "The hospital will take the man ’s organs and only let go of the body after the operation. On the phone call, the family seems to have collapsed. The hospital let Let ’s pick up the body. ”Old Hank got in the car,“ Leaving the family members away so that no one would be in the hospital. ”

Zac didn't quite understand, standing by the car window, "We don't listen to the hospital's instructions."

"Drake." Old Hank said a name. "He was the doctor who took the heart. He was also being harassed by his family."

Okay, enough to explain Old Hank's positivity.

Zacto asked, "How did the family collapse?"

Old Hank started the car and answered, "The body, there is nothing left."

again.

It is still the only truth that can be noticed only by eternal life and similarity to the human world view-meaning the aliens that truly blend in and live in humans, or the eternal aliens.

Human beings, nothing really changes. How many times have passed, and upper-level groups still control everything below.