The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Stop!" Even Boge's house didn't come, and Craig stopped Zac. "I haven't said anything about you."

Zach's footsteps didn't stop, "Needless to say, I agree."

"Uh, what did you promise?"

"Help you to defame the Federation and beautify the Northland ~" Zac turned back and smiled at Craig.

Craig ripped off the corner of his mouth and stepped up to follow Zac. "How do you know I want you to help me with this."

"You just said, my father told you to go to the Northland to find me." Zac didn't look at Craig, and stared at the angry Poki standing on the front porch when he passed the doorway. Craig, "Because that's a 'new beginning', this is what you expect of your father, isn't it a new beginning." Oh, yes, Zac just wiped out everything that would affect his emotions, from Craig Mastered his purpose in his discourse.

Craig tilted his face and looked at Poki on the porch as well, but Craig's eyes were very grim. If it weren't for Poko to engage in the ghosts of wizards early in the morning ... forget it.

Returning to Grande without interruption, Maya also ran over to see Craig, and lost a girlish white eye to help Alice.

James seemed to care a little about Craig's body shape, but he didn't care much. Zac didn't want to explain.

Returning to the suspended business, Zac sent the three-page manuscript to Frank.

The timing was also coincident. The picture on the TV was originally a normal casino scene. Suddenly the picture began to be distorted, accompanied by a panic crowd in the flashing light and shadow, and then the picture completely blacked out when Zac handed out the manuscript.

"What happened?" Bob looked like the kid whose favorite animation was suddenly inserted into the advertisement.

Zac glanced away and didn't know, so he didn't answer. Frank and Louise had seen it once, but Frank was now reading the manuscript in his hand, so it was Louise who answered, saying that Louise had been explaining beside him, " There will be soon, and the younger brother has an explanation. "

Sure enough, the picture appeared again, the humans in the casino had been evacuated almost, and the voice of the brother was outside the picture. "This time Zmixi seems to have brought an electromagnetic bomb and destroyed all the electronic equipment here. Fortunately, I Bring a spare. "

Zac's expression was a little weird, but he didn't say anything. It was Frank who was reading it and was about to leave. Before leaving, "Hamilton will come over today to give Bob a briefing on the magic banquet."

Bob responded, "I will stop watching early when they come ~"

Zac nodded and quit. Instead, the conversation in the entertainment room continued, and Bob asked Louise, "What bomb is that, what is the power? I didn't see any harm."

"Uh, yes, it's just for those, uh, technology products, surveillance, telephone, radio, etc ..."

"Oh, so their fight won't be known to anyone outside."

"right."

"Then how does your future brother (dog brother) know?" Bob asked.

This is a good question, but Zac has slipped away, and Louise can only blink, "I don't know."

Hamilton was coming when Cyrus brought the work report, and then Cyrus asked for leave to find blood for Zac. This product has been on leave for almost a week, poor fellow.

Waiting for someone to come, Zac was able to talk to Louise about two school life, it was all nonsense, ‘Is the new semester course difficult? Is the club going well? ’

Alice seriously answered, ‘It took the teacher in the experiment class two days to remember the sudden increase in the number of students in her class’, ‘Cissi used cheating methods to crush the cheerleader selection’ ...

Of course, there are some things Zac cares about--

Alice, "Tomorrow weekend, we are going to see Teacher Cuisha in the hospital."

"She is still in the hospital?" How long have she been born, why the mother of this new **** is still in the hospital.

"Well, Lola heard Amanda say that Teacher Trisha dare not go home."

"Dare not?"

Maya rolled her eyes and interjected, "Single mother's panic or something. Her doctor is preparing to transfer Tsui Sha to psychiatric ..."

"Maya!" Alice pushed Maya, who was obviously gossip.

Maya pouted and said nothing.

Zac did not ask. James, who was mumbling for breakfast next to him, took the words, "If Trisha never returns home, then her son, who has all the alien abilities of Patton, including the son of God, Shane, what to do.

Zac waved his hand, "The hospital is not a hotel, and Tsui Sha cannot stay in it all the time." The hospital is a social resource. The characteristic of social resources is that society will decide where it is used.

"What if that Trisha loses Shane in case." It feels like James has preset a worst situation.

Without Zac speaking, Alice gave James a look, "Detective James Lance!"

In this name, James completely cramped his mouth and closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Zac looked at James, thinking about something.

No more words. At the end of breakfast, the humans in Grande went to work and school. On the staff side of the living area, the staff who replaced the vigil also set off for the cemetery. Everything is like a normal start of the day, and all the funerals of Alan come as scheduled.

Before going to the reception, Zac glanced at the direction of the warehouse-Murphy, who went to date someone yesterday, had not returned. Zac cares? Zac doesn't care!

This time there were three people who were buried in the funeral of Allen, Hamilton Lesenbulla, Sid Revro, and Nenad Cappadocia.

The leader was Hamilton, standing next to Grande ’s desk, with Nainard and Sid standing around. Zach naturally sat in his place, opposite the desk were Bob Winston sitting on the guest seat and Craig standing behind him. Next to Bob is also Fran Kegelberg.

We deliberately clarified the position of the individual because ... we all know how complicated the secret relationship between these people is! This report meeting is destined to have all kinds of sight shifts and secret exchanges with words.

Hey, first of all, you need to adapt to the title-

"Hamilton, you start ..."

Zac, as the venue of the meeting, Grande ’s host, conducted the memories to preside over the work, and was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Torido, my clan can't get your order yet." Frank's gaze turned from contemptuously to Zac to kindly to Hamilton, "Hamilton, why don't you first come to Zmic (Bob) Tell me about the situation of the Feast of the Feast of Mitzvah ~ "Frank will of course emphasize the Feast of Metschmiech, the corresponding shift of sight is to take back the scornful glance of Craig.

The keynote of this meeting distinguishes between Zmirch of the Magic Feast and Zmirch of the Northland.

Hamilton bowed his head and received Frank's support. He took a step forward to take advantage of Frank's visit to Craig, and hurriedly gave Zac a 'you hold' expression. Sid, behind Hamilton, frowned together and looked at Zac. Zac, Zac is buckling his nose.

"The Zmysi clan is in charge of the military industry at the Magic Banquet. For four centuries, the Zmysi clan has established a close cooperative relationship with the federal military ..."

It's not a surprise, just hold a paragraph first, but it's not a whitewash, it's a fact. It took Hamilton two minutes to explain the important position of the Zmirsi clan in the magic feast. Then, "Year ago, the internal conflicts in Zmithi broke out suddenly, starting from ..." Hamilton gave Zac again A look, but this time Frank was staring, and Hamilton did n’t dare to add anything to his expression, "The ancestors of Toledo, Zachary Grande leaked that the Zmitshi clan messenger was not at the feast."

Nainard did n’t step forward, just behind Hamilton, "What ’s the exact wording, brother Hamilton, leak? Is it true that the Toledo ancestor, Zachary Grande, was attacked by the Northland Tshmihi in Barton, to be concealed? ?"

Speaking of the last time Frank's "meeting meeting", Nenad took the initiative to stand up and help Zac, and this time too. This keen Cappadocia must be planning something.

Zac didn't intervene, and his gaze returned from Nenad, and moved in the direction of Craig as a sign.

Craig picked it up quickly, but instead of replying to anyone, he leaned on his father ’s shoulder, using a small and small voice in his ear, "I did n’t attack Torredo, I came to protect His. "He started to say some of the problems we had before were confused." A group of politicians in the North Kingdom think that Toredo, who once prevented the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Federation and the North, is a national threat. "And," Some people in the Federation. "Leave a glance at Hamilton." With the incitement and help, I want to get rid of Zachary Toledo. "

Zac needs to get into the topic, "Please be specific, Craig."

"After the expansion of the soul of the Barton City Government, I have reminded you that the threat may be within the federal territory." Craig left Bob's shoulder, "Whoever thinks you are a threat in the federal state, do I still tell you? ? How do you think the people of the North, including me, know that you are in Federal Barton. "

"Roy Zmithi." Zac said a name.

Bob, who had never spoken, said, "Roy?" He tilted his head and looked at Craig, "That Roy who always bullied you? Is it Roy who sent you to the Central to investigate the secret alliance civil war twice a century ago? "

Craig glanced at Zach, then quickly turned to Hamilton, hesitated, and looked back to Frank. "When the secret alliance in the center was the most tense, your most precious son, Rut Le Sunbra asked me to go to the middle to get Toledo ’s body and make toys. "Craig hesitated and hesitated. He was not weak. Bob was here. He would n’t be afraid of the ancestor of Lesenbla.

The three men on Hamilton's side looked at Craig directly to Frank, their faces burning. Although the positions of the people in this office are already very complicated, one thing was set by the tone just now. The Demon Banquet and the Northern Kingdom of Schmidt are not one.

So Hamilton and Frank ... including Zac, the purpose here, or rather, the purpose of putting it on the table because of the position of the clear identity, is to fight for Bob to believe that the magic feast is Zmiche 'S home is not from Northland.

In the same way, Craig's purpose on the surface is naturally to defame everything about the Demon Feast.

But huh, under the countertops, their respective purposes, 啧啧 啧 ~ anyway, it does not matter.

Frank did n’t look at Craig, he looked at Bob, "My son is to preserve the blood of Toledo. And you and I know that the messengers we choose are secrets that no one knows, if my son Rout knows Craig It's your messenger, and he will definitely not be allowed to go to the central part in a dangerous way ... "

Interrupted, "I told him." Craig's hand rested on Bob's shoulder. He was massaging his father. "While killing Toledo in the secret alliance in the middle, I saw the middle. The slavery system is broken, I know that Toledo ’s prediction is correct, I returned to the west to persuade Roy and Rout to adapt to the times, and I told them that I am the ancestor of Zmiche, if they make a decision , I let my father make the decision. "

Bob seemed very comfortable, tilting his head slightly to move his neck, "So why didn't you go to me a century ago?" It's kind.

"As soon as I was rejected, I left the west, and I heard that the Devil Banquet had issued a death certificate for me." This must be a metaphor. After all, this thing has no meaning for blood-sucking. Craig looked at Frank, whose face also changed slightly, and probably sighed in his heart that Frank's acting was really good. It was nothing to say. He took back his eyes and turned his eyes on the three Hamiltonians. It ’s not that I did n’t lose the messenger, but I decided not to want me. ”The massage in the hand was a little harder, and Bob made a soothing“ Oh ~ ”meaning? It is not to be a messenger, which is equivalent to not to be a father.

All three of Hamilton remained silent, and they also spied on Zac. This is for help.

Zach saved, "Don't be so nervous, hehe." Really like a pure meeting provider who has the theme but not the authority, with two laughs, "Roy hates me, I think Liang Zi joined me just now At the magic banquet, the Alpha was settled when it was hard to protect. I can understand. "Zac ’s words, while fully potting the pot, was quite cruel," So, if he uses the relationship with the military, he will leak me to the North. Information, let Zmihi of the Northland come to me, I really can understand this behavior ~ hehehe ~ "Can you receive it, the hatred of Demon Cimic and the werewolf, and the demon The relationship between the military-two mines of the Demon Banquetsmich were stepped on by Zach. Don't want to turn over.

Zac looked at Craig first, "Then you came to protect me, I am grateful." Zac, bad in the end, "But it sounds like you, Zmiti in the Northland." He deliberately gave Craig a young look. Chin, "The Zmish clan established in the Northland a century ago was not very united ~"

Zac's sitting is a bit casual, his fingers are still tapping on the table, da, da, da.

Let this self-expressed content float for a while until it falls into the hearts of the people. The faces of the three Hamiltons had just changed from asking for help to Zack, and Zac looked at it, "We have n’t been very good, Zmichy, our demon feast. A few days ago, my future descendant dog brother gave me back A phone call, saying that the documentaries he made for the study of human-interracial are now the Zmiche Civil War ... "

"Cough cough cough!" Hamilton coughed.

Zac blinked and felt for a while, skipping the unfinished sentence directly. For this acting, I have nothing to say, "Yes, I accidentally leaked the northern country of Zmihi who attacked me. It is a new vampire group established by Craig, the Cmisi messenger. I recognize this. But I think, It ’s not only Zmic that is not united in the North, or Zmic that is at the Civil War, everyone is Zmic, is n’t it. ”Looking at Bob,“ The Zmic ’s ancestor, Mr. Winston, this Is n’t that the reason you woke up this time? Resolve Zmithi ’s split. "

Everyone in the office has lost sight.

In this confusion, Bob seemed to be in a daze for a while, and pulled Craig's hand on his shoulder. "Hamilton, right, do you have a more specific situation with Roy."

"I have." Hamilton stepped forward and handed out the document.

Bob was very fair. While taking it, he glanced sideways at Zac Craig, "Solve one at a time, my son." Then, "Is that all?"

"Yes, here are all the descriptions of the battles that occurred in the Zmitshi clan."

"You can go, I have a decision and I will directly talk to Lesenbla (Frank)."

This meeting is over, it is necessary, the high-intensity performance is very tiring.