The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Then what happened to you. 'It' is her now, you are." Frank is really a sentimental old man who actually imitated the black cat's paw licking movement. "You. And Michael is, casually Now. "

"This is a long story. I try to keep it as simple as possible-I found that the world that belongs to me has become fewer. I came up to find the reason, but I found a change in vampires. I have n’t noticed that the change in vampires means When did I think, huh, my only obstacle in this world disappeared. Recklessly went to the secret alliance, looking forward to starting a real friendship and dominating the world ... "

Let me explain: Vampires no longer restrain souls and aliens. The Secret Alliance also has no expectations of the faith of the Lord and does not cultivate demon hunters.

"When?" Frank interjected. "Toledo is still there, or has he been annihilated?"

"The latter. Fifty years ago."

"It's a stupid decision." Frank simply concluded, "Rute told me that if it wasn't for Fanzhuo who wouldn't want to fall under anyone, they were members of the Demon Banquet." Meaning if it had become Fanzhuo The Alliance ’s hidden alliance is to dominate the world, and it ’s not going to have anything to do with this guy who now speaks with a cat.

The Black Cat seems to have no objection to his degrading, and also, "True stupidity is still behind. Rejected by the Secret Alliance, I found the wizard god, Papa Midnight"

"why?"

"Because in my opinion, the soul touched by a full-fledged vampire is destined not to belong to **** or heaven, and if the secret alliance is not going to share this world, I will find another guy who may dominate the world and establish friendship. . "

Frank raised his eyebrows, "And you're still unhappy that" it "chooses the" son "who needs to fall, it's you."

"Do I have any choice?" The black cat lay comfortably on his mat and looked at Frank. "You have been honest with your" new friend "-Torredo's new Zuzakri Torredo. The real purpose of the colonial war, next time, you will probably tell him, what is the reward it promises to vampires. "

"Really." Frank nodded. "Although my descendants have done a great job and have stood at the top of the world, I must admit that it has nothing to do with me. If I want to 'take over' ~" smile, "The world, I need to know the friends of this world. So, I will tell Zac, the reward promised by the Holy Lord to the thirteen clans-this world." Frank said at the beginning, "This world will become a vampire world." The vampire will become the master of material, just like you and Michael, the ruler of **** and heaven. "Frank raised his mouth," The faith of the Lord, all things. "

"Look, that's the problem. The material owner, who is supposed to send it to the soul, throws my stuff into the black hole and is not ready to negotiate with me." The black cat used it again. The contemptuous look in the belt, "Unlike you, the blood cleanliness makes you addicted to animal blood now. Can you imagine that the waste of Fanzhuo's entire clan all night belongs to my soul."

"Hum ~" Frank snorted, it was completely conceivable.

"If Bruch wasn't so foolish around Fanzhuo, I might have other options." The black cat wagged his tail. "I also tried to find Assamette in the past, but the rational woman dominated the world. No interest. Understandably, we all know the reason why she joined the thirteen clan, just to distinguish her descendants, hum, so that she can wipe out the children she does not like. "

Frank shrugged his shoulders. "That woman has no heart ~" seems to be stating the truth, and it seems to be making fun of it.

"As for Mocavi." The black cat was quiet, then, skipped. Gee. "I only have one choice left, Papa who has proven that he is not weaker than 'it' at midnight." The tail curled up next to him. "After all, I thought we had at least one thing in common-we would all be curious, those disappeared Where is your soul. "

"Did Papa discover that the vampire who lost his soul completely sent his soul to purgatory at midnight?"

"He grabbed a few Fanzhuo." Black Cat didn't answer, but said freehand, "Study them, use them for experiments." Aiming at Frank, "Then, he modified Fanzhuo's blood and finished. Weaponized. "

"Weaponized? You mean like he weaponized Gangaro, who made little use of it, made Alpha?"

"It's more like he found a loophole in the world and created witchcraft." The black cat adjusted the position of his tail. "He made 'Colt'."

Then the black cat was quiet, causing Frank to also be quiet for a while, "Oh, sorry." He waved his hand. "My knowledge of 'Colt' is only Lut telling me that it is a very powerful modern weapon, yes Zac's possessions. "Uh, Frank, the ancestor of Lassenbra does not understand the dangers of 'Colt'. Inexplicable smile, "I guess my four centuries of sleep have improved my ability to choose friends ~"

"I'm sorry to tell you that" Colte "is a weapon that is rejected by the manufacturer as soon as it is manufactured."

"What happened?"

"He shot me for a test shot. After all, if he was looking for a strong soul alien, to confirm where the blood of Fan Zhuo sent the soul." The black cat ’s pupils were loose, probably because "except me , Who else. "It is voluntary.

The black cat refocused his gaze and looked at Frank, "Then I was pushed back to hell, like an elevator in a free fall, I kept falling in hell, falling, until the end of hell-this world, the Lord ’s faith participated The end of the past. The birth of hell. "

Frank looked at the black cat and adjusted his body, because it was foreseeable, the next words ...

"I'm back to heaven, back to‘ it ’, my wings are still white, and my aura is still shining.”

Frank's mouth seemed to be smiling, "I guess this reunion did not last."

"Yes, 'It' saw me, it seemed surprised, I'm not sure." It seemed to be self-deprecating, "I haven't seen 'it' in too long, I'm not sure I can recognize his expression. But, I still Remember the voice of 'It'. He said, 'It's time.' "Pause for a while," in a cheerful tone. "Uh, Huan ...

Frank shrugged his shoulders, "If I didn't misunderstand, the place you returned to should not be a real paradise, the time when the time was stripped and reversed, and the **** and the paradise have not yet split."

"You ’re right, but time is not yet divided into heaven and hell, the world I used to live in is different from the past and future of this world. The correspondence between **** and heaven and this world only exists after being connected to this world. Then, time is still stripped from me, I start to fall, **** and heaven, start to split. Time, moving forward and backwards. Because time has different meanings in the two worlds, the fall I experienced again, It also changed ... be special. "

"How special?"

"I still have to obey the past, present, and future of this world. So that wonderful return to heaven, to experience the world split again, the fall of **** becomes the past, the rise of heaven connects the future of this world. The embodiment of time stripping from my body, Yes— "The Black Cat paused deliberately." I did not fall back to **** and continue to fall freely. I fell from the paradise representing the future to the present. "

Frank closed his eyes, just to understand his own words: "Now, past, future, now. Corresponding to Papa's midnight test, hell, heaven, back to the point where you fell. Okay." Open your eyes, " I understand."

"No, you don't understand." This is not the first time the black cat has said this. It's rude. "I'm still falling, at this moment."

Frank glanced at the black cat again and repeated, "You are still falling." Repeated again.

"Papa didn't find out what the weapon he made could do at midnight. What he saw was that I existed continuously in this world. He thought he made a useless garbage, at least he thought at the time. "

"He didn't know you existed in the past, present, and future?"

"I didn't give him a chance to discover these at that time." The black cat grinned and laughed? Probably, "I already know-if it is not me who was hit, but the creature of this world, time stripped, the end of the past, what is it? The starting point of this world time: purgatory. I have got my question The answer is better. Every moment, I can meet 'It'. "

Frank became serious. "You said you were hurting her at first."

"The last time it came to this world, what happened, don't you remember?"

"'It's the incarnation of the Son and saved the world." Frank turned his head. "Or, he made humans believe that he saved the world."

"And this time, she was just a poor catwoman living alone, can you guess why?"

"Let me ask you why."

"I like you. Let me tell you why, because every moment, when I pass" it ", I take something from" it "~ anyway," it "can't catch me ~" Falling, isn't it, "That 'it' that hasn't been connected to this world, has been robbing power for more than 50 years, and has never stopped ~ Now she trapped in this world, now she can only write something Old woman ~ "The black cat looked at Frank." Soon, her only power will disappear ~ she will be trapped in this world now, and then die. "

Frank: "The power you took away?"

"Scattered in time, huh, huh." Self-deprecating, "I want to keep it, but I'm a little busy." Busy, busy falling in the present, the past, and the future.

Frank did not respond.

"You are not curious, why did the Saints of Barton and the spokesperson of the witchcraft faith become friends, even if the Barton Angel knew that she was here and didn't care about the reason? Ha ha, need a vampire to send the **** of our faith home ? "

"She was abandoned." Frank spoke again.

"Everyone is busy finding their own future and saving their own world. No one cares about this **** of death. I suggest you do the same. This last bit of fun is mine." Overbearing? "I want to enjoy it alone."

Frank stood up. "If you say that. Well, it saves me from worrying about my future as a container." Preparing to leave, the last question, "How long do you need? Still, this world's Some people are very concerned about her remaining power. For me, I do n’t want her to make any inexplicable shaping of the society in the west. "

"It won't take long. You realize that what is happening now is that it is angry with Michael trying to awaken the divinity of it." The black cat closed his eyes again. "Hehe." The black cat used A complete name to make the reality more clear-

"My feeder, West, is angry that Madison framed her as the **** of writing reality." Did you feel the mockery of reality, "I want to hijack Madison's story and publish her coexistence of the aliens and humans made by Madison. World view. "(West thinks Madison is the god. Madison wrote these things, so these things came true. And Madison wrote many stories that ruined the lives of others, such as murder and ruin love, so West thinks Madison is framing her.) "It is just the expression of her personal emotions, she does not want to shape any reality."

Frank has come to the door, "Why choose the West as a place where she expresses her dissatisfaction with Madison's" make "world. Why not just choose by her side and write Zac or something." Soon, "write the others What, do n’t make Zack. "Uh ... don't judge.

"She was born in Barton and was almost born with this city. I said that she has feelings for this city. She can't just criticize Barton. So when Madison's story appeared a specific city that was not here, Vega At that time, that was her only choice. Do you accept this answer? "

"It seems that I have no other choice." Frank nodded, saying goodbye and leaving.

...

I do n’t know if anyone cares.

I opened the door again before Frank knocked on it.

"I'm going to tell you my experience at your friend's house, but I guess, have you gone through it right?"

What can I say, I do n’t want to go through it again, so I came to open the door in advance.

"Isn't I telling you what it is, or, what did you say in the conversation between me and‘ Biscuit ’, did you remember what you were?"

"No."

"Okay, do you accept what you are?"

"What's the difference? If I don't accept it, I'm a storyteller, and if I accept it, I'm just a chicken rib who can only record the present in the future!" I have to admit, I am a little depressed and a little angry.

"Well, it would be nice to have this attitude." Frank actually patted me on the shoulder. "Are you going to write this down?"

"Shouldn't I write this?" I really don't know.

"Um ... you are free."