The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Before starting a new day, there was something to mention last night.

Alice made a phone call at night and said that she would stay in Barton Manor. For the same reason as dinner-because Mrs. Barton firmly opposed Lola to let her friends stay overnight, so Lola's friends must stay overnight ...

Alice is still on the phone with Zac about the time to go to the hospital, Trisha's production, don't forget.

One more thing, James told Zac. Last night Zac sent Frank back to the inheritor's farm. When he returned to Grande, James had returned. When the world owed him money, he questioned Zac. At noon, the police received a report saying that Ma It was not a good thing for Grande to lose a corpse in the warehouse area of ​​Sag Harbor.

Zac replied, "Don't be funny, when did Grand do good things ~ Go to sleep, detective, have a good dream ~"

A new day, like every day that takes place in a world controlled by time, continues everything from yesterday.

The first continuation was the obituary that Zuck forgot to withdraw in the Barton Daily. Yesterday it was so unpleasant with the family. Everyone would not expect Grande to continue to take over the funeral ... Oh, whether there will be a funeral is a problem. No one came to tell Zac if the body was found.

Zac explained to Cyrus who came to work that if someone came to the funeral, he said the funeral was cancelled.

The second continuation was when Siberia made an angry phone call, "Banlin's experiment is at a critical stage, and our only theoretical guide, Craig Zmithi, has left!"

"Why yell at me?" Zachillo grieved.

"Who else do I yell at ?!" The reason is irrefutable.

"Uh, he just went to awaken the Zmish ancestors, it's not a big deal, he will be back soon."

"He'd better come back soon!"

Can you say that Zac did not give Spella a chance? Oh, Zac gave it. But Spella seemed to be completely indifferent to what happened to the Zmish ancestor in Barton ~ Hey, what did Zac do?

The third thing is that what happened in Massa Port after nightfall yesterday has clearly attracted the attention of the North District Police Darcy. Just after Spira ’s angry call ended, there was a call--

"I need to report to the Demon Banquet that the Republican aliens are relying on the ancestral firm to sneak into the Federation."

"Bao." Everyone has their own rules of conduct, and Zac has nothing to say.

The receiver seemed surprised that Zac had no opinion on this, "Oh. The reason why the Kraken pursued the republican aliens is still unclear. I heard the devil saying that the sorcerer of the sorcerer family grabbed a few living Krakens. Family dealings, can you help me go ... "

"I will tell Benjamin." Zac interrupted. "Please ask Benjamin for cooperation if you need it. Thank you." That means don't contact me. Really indifferent.

"Oh ..." Be quiet for a while, "Also, do you know Hamilton's movement recently? I can't contact him." Hesitated to add, "I'm not saying that he needs to report to me what he is doing in Barton. "The reality is the other way round. Hamilton has a higher status than Darcy in the Demon Feast, so Darcy will hesitate," but just at the time when the ancestors of Lesenbra were about to come to Barton, Hamilton. The whereabouts of Lesenbra are unclear, which makes me a little ... worried. "

Ah.

Hush.

"I don't know the whereabouts of Hamilton." Zack responded to Lisso, "you should ask his 'boss' (burial) Mr. Allen."

"Okay. I hope he just went to prepare the ancestor's food." There was a sigh over the receiver. For us, just keep quiet. Darcy continued to speak, "You should also start preparing food. A few friends over there at the Magic Banquet told me that the ancestor of Lassen Blass was very picky about food ..." Darcy paused and added, "I just suggest. "

"Then, thank you for your suggestion. Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Well." Zac hung up.

The fourth thing. It was Murphy who was standing at the door of the office, quietly waiting for Zac to answer the phone before entering the opening of the office, "I used to be obsessed with you at work." The meaningless opening, "You are always perfect Let people fall into their own misunderstandings and drive others to do things that are beneficial to us. "

Mention it. Murphy and Benjamin were yesterday ... It should be said that they came back early this morning. After returning, Benjamin went directly to the warehouse to sleep, but Murphy stood on the second floor of Grande-the door of the master bedroom for a long time. But based on Zac and Louise's non-stop ... you know. As a result, Murphy did not have the opportunity to talk to Zac, so, now.

"What do you want?" Zach said nothing, not looking at Murphy.

"The reason I want to kill you later is that I know that if you apply the 'tricks' you use to the humans around our marriage to me, I can't resist. Murdering you is my only way out. "Still meaningless explanation.

Zac is not going to say it again, tidying up his desk and preparing to leave for the hospital.

"The Republican clan who took over yesterday brought news that the Secret Alliance is republican."

Zac's movements paused for a moment, then he glanced at Murphy, "The hidden alliance has nothing to do with me."

"Actually, yes." Murphy handed Zak a piece of folded paper.

Zac hesitated, picked it up, and opened it. It is a graffiti drawing a lotus flower. Zac reacted in an instant, frowning, "Zagl?"

"The other you." Murphy nodded. "The Republican Hidden Alliance is hunting him."

Zac put down the lotus graffiti, glanced at Murphy, and decided not to ask why Murphy would know about Zagare—because in reality, in the case of the human family of the Assamite clan lurking in Patton, The Assamite clan knows that everything in Patton is not surprising, "He is safe, and Eli and Papa protect him at midnight."

Murphy frowned. "You care about his safety?" He also asked a question.

"I shouldn't care?" Zack returned a question.

Murphy looked away from Zac for a moment, and looked back at Zac, "He is trying to replace you."

Zac paused for a while, "What? Should I feel threatened? You know, in theory, he is me."

"Why not?" Murphy started rubbing his hair. "A creature that owns your mind and is jointly made by the Demon Feast and the Republican God wants to replace you. Even worse, you just said, Zag Under the protection of Papa, a **** with the ability to modify the creation of the Holy Master, Midnight, and the perverted Eli who is obsessed with Zachary Torredo, the most perfect work in his life. "

In the above paragraph, Murphy used vocabulary that did not conform to Assamette's lack of emotional characteristics. Correspondingly, her hair has been pinched a few more times, and we can use it as a stress response to force ourselves to say what we do not want to say.

Zac looked at the hair falling on Murphy. "Are you pretending to care about me? Still want to use our marriage relationship to control me?" Zac, so direct.

Murphy responded quickly, and immediately withdrew his hand that kneaded his hair, instead of looking at Zac expressively, "I need the ancestor of Torredo to complete the merger of Assamette and Torredo. No, pretend to care. "The circle is good.

Zac retracted his gaze and shook his head. "Then you don't have to worry about Zaguer's replacement." Zac laughed. "Huh, if you are worried."

"I need to explain."

"Yes. Because the Assamite clan Bai got a backup of a key component ~" Zac got up, "What a great thing ~ 'I' doesn't work, you still have a replacement ~" This explanation has been Enough is enough, Zac left the office, went downstairs, went out, and met Louise who was already waiting to go to the hospital.

Zac ’s mood ... unexpectedly good ~ today is a good start.

"You're really unreasonable ..." It was Louise, a gloomy face indicating that she had heard Zac and Murphy talking, but there was no good mood, "Forget it!" Get in the car, "I drive ! "

When Zac leaned his head into the co-pilot and tied his seatbelt, "What's wrong? She (Murphy) wanted me to think that Zagger was a threat. I wouldn't be fooled ~" Zac shook his head, "I Like Zager, you like Zager, we all like Zager, how good Zager ... "If Louise doesn't interrupt, this will be endless, because each one is put in 'Zag Er's former 'likes' can easily be replaced by Zack himself ~ In this way, Zack can say a day in vanity.

"Evil!" Louise slammed the throttle. "Do you realize what you said? Oh my god, stop!"

"What?" Zack blinked. "You like Zagar, right? After all, he is me ..."

"Shut up! Don't leave those pictures in my mind!" Grande's backyard raised dust, and the car controlled by Louise rushed out of Grande.

"What picture?" Zac, who was still dull in a twisted triangle relationship, was unconscious and completely distorted. "What's disgusting? Oh ~ Does this sound narcissistic? Ha ha, I didn't mean it, I just thought I was sincere You, Zagare, deserve to be liked ~ "

See, not saved.

The car rushed up the dirt road and drove away. And there is no need to follow Zach who has a narcissism, we stay in Grand.

Murphy. This Assamat, who probably doesn't know what narcissism is, still stood where Zac left the office. Because she ruled out those emotional things, the logic she heard from Zach ’s mouth was that Zagger wanted to replace Zachary Toledo in the Republic, which is a good thing.

Murphy immersed this logic in his brain for a while, and picked up the phone on Zac's desk.

"What are you doing." Benjamin stood at the door of the office with breakfast.

"Call." Murphy was just stating his actions.

"to whom."

"You are just my bodyguard."

"I'm also Grande's brother, half of the legal owner here. So if you want to use my property, say please."

"Please let me use the phone."

"I refuse." Benjamin replied in this way, and then let open the office door. "Come on, let's get you some breakfast." As Mr. Frank Gilberg stated-not all vampires can 'Enjoy' the food provided by Grande.

Murphy was actually honest enough, the number was only half dialed, holding the receiver in one hand and holding it on the dial, looking at Benjamin, "Are you leaving me at Barton?"

"Are you leaving Barton?" Benjamin asked back.

"I'm leaving Barton. If Zachary Torredo, my husband is not the only one, I don't need to stay here." Murphy looked at Benjamin. "Did you hear? Zachary Torry Many, not the only ones. "

"I heard." Benjamin was quite honest. "You still have a husband in republic." Shrugging, "So, what's the difference, they are alone. You have so ..." Benjamin thought with his head tilted. Just use the phrase, "selflessness and greatness? In order to fulfill our wish that we don't want to see you, discard the progress you have made here, and run to the Republic and start over?"

Seriously, we need to care who Benjamin learned to speak with.

"I am not making progress here."

"No." Benjamin shook his fork. "Zac will at least talk to you."

Murphy's expressionless expression "but no respect for his wife."

"Hehe." Benjamin smiled. "It seems that even if he respects you, you can feel it, Assamette."

Murphy was quiet for a while, "Are you satire me?"

"Yes." Benjamin turned around and began to go downstairs. "Oh, this is my point of view."

"So why did I want to leave here the first moment I came to Barton?" Another question, or put down the phone and chased him out of the office, questioning the back of Benjamin's already moving down. And to add, "The days in that incomplete world are my most comfortable days."

Benjamin looked back and glanced at Murphy, and continued to go downstairs without stopping. "Are you asking about the characteristics of an Alpha Assamette vampire, huh, you are worse than I thought."

Murphy stopped talking and followed Benjamin down the stairs. At the same time, there were small disputes in the exhibition hall separated by the wall.

Benjamin glanced over there while holding the plate, but immediately, he threw ‘He is also the legal owner of Grande’ to the end of the world.

Small dispute

Cyrus refused to take over the envelope sent by a strange passer with an irritable expression: "This is impossible! We have not violated any laws!"

"It's not me! Hurry up! I have a place to go!" The passerby insisted.

"I said impossible! You have found the wrong place!"

"Ge, Lan, German, funerary, funeral, home, home! I'm right!" The envelope was thrown directly on Cyrus' face, "You have been subpoenaed!" Turned around, no longer wasting time.

Ceres looked ugly at the envelope that fell from his face. Oh, Grande was accused.

Open the envelope. perfect.

Yesterday's family used Grande's lost body to cause serious psychological trauma to his family and took Grande to court.