The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Vol 13 Chapter 9: Blood market

The Grand phone, which comes with a physique that will not stop once it rings, opened its inevitable fate in the early morning of the weekend.

"Grand Funeral Home." Zach's left hand is the receiver, and the right hand is the work report brought by Cyrus ... No, the work report is in Frank's hand, and Zack's hand is only the attached manuscript.

"Hi ~ Zack ~ Good morning ~"

"Good morning ~" Zac conformed to the good mood of Murman in the earpiece.

"I called to thank your ex-wife for last night ~"

He said ‘ex-wife’ and Zac would not correct it. On the importance of the prefix, “Okay, I will pass on.” Zac will not.

"Thank you ~ By the way, there is one more thing, we got the 'Father Rotation Table', do you want to join?"

Zac didn't know what Morman was saying, "Huh?"

"Look after Shane's rotation table!" Morman over the receiver was a little excited. "We can't squeeze together to be Shann's father, so we made a rotation schedule ..."

Morman didn't finish.

"How many people joined?"

"Me, Harrison, Walter, Morrillin, Sheila ..." This list is a bit long, and, incomplete.

"Public?" Zack continued to ask.

"Yeah. Oh, after all, the purpose is that we can all participate in Shane's" father "role ..."

"Cancel." Zac doesn't want to crack down on Morman, but the fact is, "Some of the aliens who didn't want to reveal that they had been taken away by Papa at midnight, because of this father who can never be Shane." Need an example? ? For example, filmmaker Wandel.

Zac had another reason not to say, I do n’t know if you remember, when Zac compiled the list of Papa ’s alien body parts that were taken away from Barton three years ago at midnight, not only did he not want to disclose the aliens he had taken, There are also aliens who have n’t been taken away at all, just to pretend to be robbed of Papa by midnight for the sake of everyone-Leo, the gatekeeper of purgatory, Tam who can swallow everything.

Although the concept of all sons of Barton's interracial family is beautiful, no one wants to be a father.

Morman on the other side of the earpiece "uh ..." for a long time, only, "Yeah." Silly, "Oh, thank you for reminding me, I will notify them to cancel!" The phone has not been hung up, Mohr Mann "Shan wants to go to you, can I go now?"

Zac hadn't answered yet, Frank squeezed his eyes across the opposite side and gestured hard. Looking aside, Bob, who tasted the blood sample sent today by Cyrus, looked puzzled, ‘what is he doing? ’

Zac meant that, contrary to his original intention, "Yes." Added a sentence, "but he knows that Alice and they will go to the hospital today to see his mother Cuisha. Maybe Cuisha can be discharged today. Is he suitable to stay outside? . "

"Oh? Really? I asked." Morman began to question the things outside the microphone.

Phones produced by human technology are not yet powerful enough to transmit the voice of souls.

When Morman spoke to the microphone again, "He knows, rest assured, he can go back in an instant ~ just like the soul walker Sloan, and the range of action is farther and faster ~~" ​​Morman sounds like a proud father .

Zac said nothing, "I'll wait. Bye."

"Bai ~"

As soon as he put down the phone, Frank began to explain to Bob how the power of the Lord was scattered in Patton in the fifty years of Patton's existence, and finally gathered on a newborn baby-Frank was really wanting to see this monk Well, the eagerness overflowed with words, and Bob who listened was stunned.

Zac didn't intervene, and had no time, Zac answered the second call.

"Zac, is James out?" Weiss' voice.

"No ..." Zac looked at the direction of the bedroom outside the office door, and he didn't finish.

"Leave him out of the bureau, we meet directly outside the Ford funeral home, let him hide a little bit, the case has progressed, today, Ford will transfer those living corpses, we need to master the transfer of the 'Little White' group A new channel for living corpses. "

The container at the Port of Massa was locked up by the police because of the previous manslaughter case of a family member, right? New channels.

Before Zack rushed to Wes before he hung up, "James is still asleep. He may be missing this action."

"What? What's wrong with him?"

"He ..." Zach whitewashed the wording, "Blood donation. He needs a rest."

James' balance cannot be abandoned by a weak vampire lying on the beach, right?

Wes was quiet there for a while, "I know, then I'll ask him for leave. Well, that's it, hang up."

"Well, bye."

"worship."

Putting down the phone, Zac put his eyes back on the manuscript. Take back the foreword, now the development of the hijacked story that happened in Vega, the more weird—

For the good or bad, Luo Gen was the sentiment of Grande's colleagues and took Russell to meet Lily. appointment? It's impossible, and even every time Rogen tried to fix the topic on the "Apocalypse" evil-religion, Russell would interrupt and forcefully talk to Lily about the blood market.

The third time I answered the phone, "Grand Funeral Home." Zac's eyes were still on the manuscript in hand.

"Did you miss me." The voice that I haven't heard in a long time fell to the angel Jessica.

Zac raised an eyebrow and put down the manuscript, "Jessica, are you back?"

"Ha! Miss me ~"

There was a slight smile on Zac's face, and there was no response. He listened to Jessica's background sound, a noisy street, and a sound that was clearly not the accent of the Eastern Federation. It just didn't come back. Zac ’s question changed to, "How, have you saved your companion?"

"It's still in progress ~" Jessica's tone was very positive, so Zac guessed it was smooth.

This is a good thing, at least it means that Jessica is not in danger of life in the middle, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, can't I come to care about you? I heard the tea saying that there is something wrong with your emotional life ~"

Uh. Zac was too lazy to explain, with a slight smile, "If you have nothing else to do. I'm busy ~" The gaze returned to the manuscript again.

"Okay." Jessica over the receiver gave up, "I need your help."

"As long as it doesn't include letting me go to the central part." Zac is very persistent about not stepping on the central land. "I try my best."

"With my active negotiation, Alpha here is willing to give up the church ..."

Here may be a review of the reasons why Jessica left Button to go to the middle. To summarize briefly, a small church in the middle of the country may have found a church where fallen angels might hide. However, there are territories for werewolves. The alien vampires and wizard families screened by the magic banquet dare not come close, and Jessica can only come forward on her own.

Jessica continued, "... the premise is that I do one thing for him. But I understand that this is far beyond my ability, so I can only ask for help from my old friends of Button."

"Straight." Zac wanted to laugh a little. What kind of things will be revealed in the next sentence, what is necessary to show off and play with suspense. Jessica's words still need practice.

"In the middle of the alien race, there is a set of underground blood trading system of your own, do you know?"

"Know a little." Zac put down his manuscript again. This topic sounded a little serious and needed to be focused. "Bumi and Dora used to do blood transactions in the central area to protect the vampire aliens."

"It's not that kind of stall." Jessica didn't ridicule Nophire, "more, more serious, more, deeper, the market."

"Oh." Zack responded, thinking. If it comes to the more serious and deeper vampire activity in the central part of the Federation, Assamette. Here, Zack was wrong-no one said "blood trading", it can only belong to vampire activities.

"Werewolf blood, Zac, there is a deal about werewolf blood in the middle." Jessica said suspense.

"Trading the werewolf's blood?" Zach repeated, "how ..." I don't know how to express it. But it means that the werewolf's blood can be traded? Too much doubt, Bob and Frank's eyes also looked over, apparently attracted by the topic. Zac simply put the earpiece on the table, first to solve the first doubt, "Jessica, you need to be specific, which kind of werewolf blood, werewolf in human form, or blood in wolf body?"

The humanoid werewolf blood is no different from ordinary human beings, and the wolf body is no different from the vampire's poison and the blood of the dead. Two kinds of blood originating from the same creature have no trading value in Zac's common sense. Confirm one before advancing.

Zac still didn't realize his mistake.

Jessica started to "educate" Zac, "Well, specifically, Alpha blood. There is a deal about Alpha blood in the middle."

"Suicide." Bob frowned.

Frank was about the same, shaking his head, "Defiled by immortality."

Zac glanced at the two guys who best reflected the essence of vampires. Without a word, "Who would buy this kind of blood? Er." The new question, "Who would sell this kind of blood?" Alpha himself? Ah. Can you imagine a huge, greasy wolf-shaped creature, pinching a bouncing ball like humans to bleed? Chewing two biscuits afterwards? ?

"Did you misunderstand something." Jessica deliberately, "Do you think this is a vampire food transaction?" There are also kinds of education, there is a kind, called shock education, usually, it starts with knocking you first.

"Uh ... what?" Gazak, the three ancestors looked at the receiver together.

"I said, this is a more serious and more in-depth transaction. The blood transaction of vampires just for eating is not serious and in-depth." The pain that began with the flick of the flesh, continued in the destruction of the soul, "This, very advanced."

Zac's brain is spinning hard. Zac, a guy who likes to educate others so much, doesn't like being educated, he wants to find the rhythm.

Oh, Zac, after all, it ’s the guy who is ‘preferential’ in the world (Frank made an analogy between the welfare system that human society prefers to treat citizens who trust the society, and the rewards and image capabilities of vampires). Zac, think of it, in the strange eyes of Frank and Bob--

"Is it a trading right for werewolves, purchased by rogue wolves without alpha, and without the leadership of alpha, they still have the fighting power that alpha can provide."

Remember, through blood, Alpha allows its wolves to obtain Alpha skin to maintain combat power during the non-moon cycle.

Jessica didn't hide her disappointment at all. "Hey, you can't be stupid. Let me enjoy it for a while."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Zac pouted, "Yes, the hint you gave is enough. Chaos in the middle." This means that the aliens are competing for the land in the middle of the site. A lot. Zac has an example here, Sam, isn't he, he once led a group of werewolves who lost Alpha protection to Patton! "Higher than the vampire's food trading." This is simple. The central vampire trades blood for the sake of the belly, the lower level, the werewolf blood trading here is for power, and the higher level goes to heaven.

"I serve." Jessica gave up. "I was asked by Alpha here to hunt down a traitor from a pack of wolves."

There is a wave of unrest, and a wave of rising-there are traitors in the wolf pack. Believe me, for four centuries, the word ‘traitor’ is not in the wolf pack ’s dictionary. why? Because the members of the wolf pack that rebelled against Alpha, either died or became the new Alpha. Remember how Benjamin became Alpha, do you remember how ‘Benjamin’ judged the standard of his descendants ...

Zac's brain continued to spin, carefully speculating, "the werewolf who came to the wolves because of the blood's refuge has separated from the wolves."

Jessica did not intend to lament the speed of Zac ’s thinking. “Simple summary, this is the case. But specifically, this is because of the best blood adaptability-” Jessica explained slightly, “Obviously also in the middle The fact that the werewolves discovered after the chaos began-non-wolf werewolves have different acceptance of an alpha blood. Some alpha blood is suitable for some werewolves, some, no. The werewolf who surrendered to this alpha is very suitable for this Alpha blood, so he came here through a dealer and joined the wolves. "

"I can feel 'then'." It was not Zack, but Bob, who claimed to be a pacifist ancestor of the Zmiche family. Obviously, he felt the threat of peace in this werewolf topic. of.

"Who is talking?" Jessica asked.

"The Zmish ancestor." Zack replied, "You continue."

Jessica continued, "He gained Alpha's trust, and then continued to steal Alpha's blood and sell it for profit until it was exposed and ran away. I gave this traitor to Alpha, and Alpha gave me the church."

"Difficulties you have encountered?" Zac was attentive.

"Difficult? Ha ha ha." Jessica smiled. "You made me a fallen angel and track down a person in a trading network for the purpose of gaining power. Are you hard? Ha ha ha." Continue to laugh, or cry, "I can't do anything."

Zack paused. "You think ... I ..." Don't be implicit, "Vampire, can I help you?"

Everyone thinks that Jessica's steps are difficult, is it smooth in Zac? ? ? No, it is more difficult.

"You can always think of a way, right?" Jessica's infinitely positive tone, with whom did you learn? "I believe in you ~"

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