The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Vol 12 Chapter 25: eternal life

For Black Cat Cookies, there is no climbing furniture to keep the line of sight parallel to the person talking, and there is no way to make random movements to fill the missing expression. This field between the ground and the ground is really not a suitable place for domestic cats to talk.

If the dialogue environment has a scoring mechanism, 0 to 10, here, crops sprouting and wildflowers swaying, depending on the weather, it can barely reach 3, no more.

In the place where the dialogue environment score is 3, what is suitable for doing. Um, suitable, "Early, have you eaten." This kind of conversation that doesn't need to start or end. Suitable for the kind that both sides don't have to stop and go directly.

But a pity. Questioning the topic of eternal life proud of vampires is not such a conversation.

Zac looked down naturally, "Broken product." Reasonably speculated, "Shouldn't the soul of a vampire be corroded?" That defines the essence of a vampire that is always missed from the world of the Lord, is it a mistake?

The black cat denied, "This is not wrong." It looked around, looking for something that would make the conversation environment more comfortable. did not find. Patience began to decrease.

The black cat's rear body lifted up, gave up sitting, and began to move in front of Zac on all fours, without looking at Zac, but looked down at the dirt road that would be trampled by it under his own claws, "I think Frank has told you the soul And the world. "

"The soul determines the size of the world." Zac's eyes inevitably focused on the back of the black cat. The unexpected feeling. This cat is so fat. "But it wasn't Frank who told me. It was Papa early at midnight. Tell me. "

The black cat breathed dust from a dirt road. Therefore, this breath can be understood as the human "hum!", "It was just after the expansion of the soul, right."

It really is.

Zac continues to feel the fatness of the black cat with his eyes ... "What do you mean?"

"It means, if you don't tell you that the soul determines the size of the world, how do you understand the world that can trap and kill vampires." The black cat looked up and looked at Zac. Did not complete the eye contact with Zac, realizing that after looking at his wide body, Zac pulled his ear back and sat down again, "What are you looking at."

Zac actually had a figure looking at a pretty woman on the street, and then was found embarrassed, "I didn't see anything." The black cat's eyes quickly went to the topic, "You are saying that Papa is helping me understand the world at midnight ?"

"You're not the one who stopped the colonial war, established a federation, and protected the countless Indians who were killed by the colonial army." Wait a minute, although this is a fact in history, the logic here is ... "Is there any reason for Papa to hurt you at midnight?" The thin line (pupil) in the black cat's eyes looked at Zac.

Zac raised an eyebrow, "Papa loves me at midnight?" Uh, this conclusion is a bit urgent, but everyone should understand.

"Do you think Papa is so pleased with your descendants (Ian) at midnight? How precious is that guy." The black cat kept his gaze. "He is protecting the blood of Toledo. You should know how to be grateful."

Zac ’s raised eyebrows turned into frowns. “Thanks for this attitude, you need to be spontaneous.” Let ’s make a statement. This matter needs Zac to think slowly afterwards. Now, “You reminded me, you helped. Why do I?"

"You have received the Lord's reward, haven't you." Although the topic of the Lord's reward happened between Frank, Sissi, and Zac. But is it strange that the black cat says it here? This is an infinite existence in the past, present and future! It's even watching the vampire being made! It's not surprising that it says anything! "I occasionally help someone who has gained the ability to rule the material world. Is it worth wondering?" The topic suddenly returned, "Eternal life consciousness. Do you need a hint."

Zac made a please gesture.

"Barton has a gatekeeper of purgatory, Leo." The black cat said a name, and seemed to be used to an attack, ready to lift his paw and lick it, and lifted it to half, looked at the dusty paw for a while, and put it down, "He lives forever. What do you think of his eternal life. "

"Sorrow." Zac once commented on Leo's eternal life, and there is no need to change. "In a world that requires interaction, he has no ability to interact with this world. He is a stone, whether it exists or not, None makes sense. "

"I'll refute you." The black cat's breath twitched and seemed to be a laugh. "After all, even if I consider the future owner to be an immortal, I have never considered him." It sounds like I really agree with Zac Comment, "But one thing you need to understand is that Leo is the perfect work for his god."

Zac is very direct, "Unfortunately his **** no longer exists."

The black cat picked up quickly, "Fact, the old **** of the world has indeed been eliminated." The thin line in Zac's eyes seemed to be more slender, "But purgatory still exists." Zac knew he should listen carefully Now, "the origin of time still exists. If we are in the world now, stop moving forward in time and return to the origin." Does time stop? "The world will no longer need interaction, Torredo, you are proud, superior to Leo, and interacting with this world, it becomes meaningless." The black cat gave time for Zack to react, er, usually It was Zack who gave each other time, and then, "Watching a world where time does not exist, the movement of the world is stopped, Leo, perfect."

Zac is not very comfortable because the black cat has been emphasizing that vampires are ‘bad’. Self-esteem is not something that Zack cares about. Like thanksgiving, it is spontaneous. Zac just felt that if you want to emphasize one thing, at least let me understand where I am broken. So, "The world is not standing still, the vampire is not standing still, the eternal life of a vampire is perfect for this world controlled by time. This is enough for me."

"Look around." The black cat took the lead away from the line of sight. The pupil that turned into a thin line in the back light began to expand when looking at the other beings in this world. "Victoria Toledo, there are many things in this world ..." The cat stopped sitting again and began to move. "There are a lot of things in this world that are alive because of time." It was awkward, and he actually crossed Zac's side as if ... this conversation has come to an end, "Soul, indeed It determines the size of the world. Heaven, hell, the world created by the Lord, there is only soul. "Looking back," but there is only soul, there is nothing else. "The black cat turned back," Let this world full of material. The thing that has countless living, living creatures that can interact with this world, is because of time. "Going away," Vampire? Sharing a physical creation with humans? Ha ha, you are just one of them. You, vampires, are holy masters who do n’t even understand the meaning of time. They are short-sighted and care about their only known souls, and they are sloppyly manufactured defective products. This is the consciousness that your vampires should hold carefully. "

Zac frowned as the black cat went away.

What is Zac thinking? Here--

Who is it, created, and truly exists in this world-the inheritor of this time-controlled world?

After the remaining two-thirds of the ink journey, Zac still had no clue when he came to the nursing home of Boque Quinn.

"husband."

Zac's location? Remember the underground floor of the nursing home, used to imprison places with dangerous patients. Zac is here.

It was Murphy who spoke the same as when she left Patton, but her hair was curled up, which meant that she could not destroy her hair when she questioned herself. Probably a good thing. "I brought back the decision of the clan, and we can go back to Grande to talk." It should be Zac who raised doubts about the sharing of surnames-the image ability is among the surnames of Toledo. New decision to merge with the Toledo clan.

However, if you consider the thirteen clan ancestors, it is clear that the Holy Lord buried the reward for vampires in the army of the colonial war. Na Frank knew the meaning of the surname Yesher, and the ancestors of Assamite also knew. Assamette may not change the original intention of the merger with Toledo, er, it may be more active.

Murphy didn't finish, "Now, Boque Quinn needs to explain to you why he tortured the soul of the central wizard family here." After that, he stood behind Zac. It was as if Zac was the foreign aid she called. Oh, the means imposed by this stand are smooth.

Zach glanced at Murphy who was standing behind him, "Zac. You are not my wife." Forgive Zac, the mood is not good, "The woman who married me, no longer exists, you are just a Samet. "

Murphy did n’t mind, because this was the attribute of the twin clan. Seth and Assamette could only choose one. The person who initially decided to become a vampire would inevitably disappear. “Zac.” Murphy followed Zac ’s The salutation request, however, remained behind Zac.

Zac pursed his lips, looked at Pooch with a bad look, ignored it first, and walked to Mrs. Quinn holding Andrew, "What's going on here."

The background sound on the phone, Mrs. Quinn is an impartial spectator, so Zac naturally asks Mrs. Quinn for information.

Andrew in the arms of Mrs. Quinn slept well, and the paleness of excessive fatigue was inappropriately presented on his sleeping face. Mrs. Quinn's tone was not very happy, "I don't know, I only know when I arrive, Pooch was ordering Andrew to resolve the wizard's soul mark. "Leaning at Murphy," And this lady ... "changed the title that made Zack grateful," This lady, cheer for him. "

Zac glanced back at Murphy, "Come on and cheer?"

"Mrs. Quinn satirized me." Murphy was as straightforward as ever, and then, "I tried hard." Faceless, "I am a vampire, I have no means for the information in the soul, this little wizard's soul wizard It ’s the only way to get information. Again, I ’m a vampire, and I have so many words of encouragement for wizards. "

Zach probably imagined the picture and shook his head. First-hand information has been obtained-the purpose of Poki and Murphy is actually the same, although the two sides are not friendly to each other. Zac looked at Pooch, "So why do you torture your own son?"

Pooch and Zac turned their faces, but waved to Zac, pointing upstairs, actually inviting Zac to speak in a little more privacy.

Zac looked back at Mrs. Quinn. Mrs. Quinn has the expression "Why should I look at me".

Zac agreed. Let Murphy stand on the spot, do not follow, and go up with Pooch.

It's worth mentioning that on the way to Poki's office, Zac and Sloan, the soulwalker, made a face mask. Even the mask, Sloan didn't say hello, neither did Zac. The soul of the wizard screamed at the corridor of the psychiatric hospital flying over him at any time, and the dialogue score was 0.

As soon as Zach entered Pooch's office, the thimble in his hand began to move. The dark red spell began to climb up on Zac's skin. At the same time, the wall of Pooch's office began to twist and there was a dark red spell The text is twisted in the wall.

"No need!" Pooch glanced at Zac's hand. "Let your wizard calm down! Don't destroy my protection witchcraft!"

"This is your sanitarium. Do you need protection?" Zac told Sam to take back the witchcraft.

"All the lunatics in Button are here! What do you say?"

Zac shrugged his shoulders, and the conscious guests would consciously find a seat they could sit in.

Pooch looked at Zach sitting opposite him. "And our conversation needs privacy."

Zac did not respond. This is the first time I have seen Bosch's working environment, and curiosity is inevitable. The first impression was that Pooch was so lazy-on the bookcase by the wall, there were still family photos of the former owner of the sanitarium, Mr. Green. Haha, Boqi has the intention to protect his office, but he is too lazy to replace these things.

Pooch realized Zac's critical expression and knocked on the table. "Look at me!" Reminded Zac to focus, "Emilia's birthday party. I left after you left."

We had speculated before that Harrison would not tell Pooch anything. We ’re right, Bocci—

"Harrison and Emilia didn't have much to say anything to me, hey!" He shook his head irritably, "but the next day." It was the day before, Andrew's day at Grande, "Emilia returned all The case I gave her. "

"Patient?" Zac was focused. "Receiving the patient case of the soul of the wizard of the Central Family?"

Boqi nodded, "Yes, she has been using personality hyperplasia to coach those people to adapt to normal life." Emilia's business, not much explained, "All the time, the effect is good, I also plan to sign a long-term cooperation with Emilia Contract, but she suddenly made such a come out! "Pooch stared at Zac." What do you think is the reason? "

Zac really did n’t want to help Boqi. Although he guessed that it should be related to what Harrison wanted to say to himself at the party that day, the answer to Boqi was, “How do I know that I look like Emilia will Anyone who shares your thoughts. "

Emilia does n’t like Zac, you know.

The corner of Poki's mouth twitched, and Zac really had no idea, "Then I'll tell you! The wizard in the middle is doing things! Emilia found out! Then she told Harrison that she might not care Your safety, but Harrison cares! Harrison wants to remind you! But you stupidly thought I was to stop you. Harrison did n’t dare to say it! Now, I ’ll figure it out myself! "

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