The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac did not see Anthony at all. At this moment, it is impossible for a civilian to see the city's managers. Not to mention the mayor, Zac didn't even see Blake.

So he did the right thing and went directly to Anthony's house, leaving a note. Phone message? Did Anthony forget Zac's attitude on the phone message ~

"... We can't let Barton be homogenized by the magic feast ..."

Zac's note is slightly longer, and it's completely a way of discussing papers, so it's not completely copied out. Take a few paragraphs and let's feel it.

‘... The way the Feast manages humans and aliens will completely destroy Button ’s balance ...’

Discuss essays, the total score is total, understand it, elementary school composition.

'... The vampire's edible blood trade can be accepted in Barton because, first of all, it is controlled by Benjamin, and secondly food is the basis of the survival of the vampire ... Barton's social tolerance is reflected in the basic survival support for different species, demons, wizards , Vampire, San ...

'... But humans buy blood from vampires, and vampires' food needs are two concepts ... Once the human society succumbs to the 'cure' all vampires, all the aliens who live in human society will follow, we Don't let the magic feast open this opening ... '

After wasting countless notes of Anthony.

"... My suggestion is to first allow Hamilton to open up their 'care' for the Westerners this time. If I am not wrong, they are already doing it. We can't stop it. But after that, we must be tough The impact on the citizens of Barton after demanding the aftermath of the Demon Banquet ... Call me when you have time. "

——So, basically, Zac wrote a nonsense, just like the real elementary school composition, he talked about almost universal things in his verbose way, and the result still needs to be discussed in detail by phone.

After leaving these notes, Zac did not continue to stay at Anthony's house and returned directly to Southern District.

There are two reasons. First, acting is a waste of energy. In Zac, Frank, and Hamilton, all three parties are struggling to perform, and no one has a sense of accomplishment. Is not it.

Second, Zac looks for Benjamin.

Speaking of it, Murman reminded Zack that Benjamin put down the sanctions for the work of the ancestors. Zac, give Benjamin a new job.

"What ... the situation." Zac confirmed that he was right. The southern border of Barton South was near the only family in front of the woods separating Newton and Barton, the Ceres family-that is, the ancestor. The headquarters of our firm. It is now a place for building materials to be stacked. The old house where Ceris and Brill used to disappeared.

"The situation is that the construction team did not come!" No. 2 (the descendant of 'General', Tam's follower, the guy keen on being called Zach's grandfather), some anger jumped out of a pile of randomly placed building materials, towards Ke explained, "Today, the foundation of the store should have been laid, and now more than half of it has passed, and no worker came!"

Zac ignored this number two. Once his eyes met him, this guy would probably post it and call him Zac grandfather. Zac didn't want to recognize this pro.

Walking inside the piled building materials, I saw several tents temporarily used for living and living. Zach walked towards one of them, with Mocavi inside.

"Can I come in?"

"Come in ~"

Zac entered, and Mokawi was lying on a huge mattress watching TV. The screen is no longer the port of Massa that Barton local radio forcibly inserted, and the normal program is being broadcast.

What makes Zac speechless is that Mocavi's watch is actually a republican channel. You may think that Mokawi and Louise have the same preferences, which is a good thing, because Zac can at least find a topic that can talk to Mokawi.

But everyone is wrong, please think about it in reverse, Louise and Mokawi have the same preferences ... Zach began to worry about Louise's mental state.

"This is a comedy show ~" Mokawi opened his mouth, pointing to the two squabbles on the screen.

Zac's mouth twitched, "Do you understand the Republican language?" Zac immediately thought of Maitreya who was already a member of the Zu's office. With a sigh of relief, Louise and Mokawi had different preferences.

This tone, then go back to—

"No ~" Mokawi shook his head with a smile, the kind of fast frequency and small amplitude, "but I can understand‘ hahahahaha ’~”

Zac began to worry about his mental state.

Force adjustment of emotions, "When will Benjamin come back?"

"I don't know ~" Mocavi seemed to remember something, "Oh ~ if he comes back, remember to remind him to change the mattress, this mattress ..." Mocavi twisted his body on the mattress for a while, squeaking, Without finishing, he smiled at Zac and let Zac realize it.

Zac did n’t want to realize it, and he did n’t know where Mocavi ’s logic came from—Zac was a guest here, and Zac could n’t remind Benjamin to change anything. Continue to adjust the emotions forcibly, "I have a job for Benjamin ..." Zucker paused. "No, to be precise, I have a job to be handed over to Benjamin, from the fallen angel Jessica."

This is the reality, the disaster aftermath at Port Massa has just begun, and some people are already looking forward. Life needs to continue.

There was a surprised look on Mokawi's face, "Jessica?"

"Yes." Zac decided to finish at the fastest speed so as to leave here. "There is a secret trading of alpha blood in the middle, which is used by werewolves without alpha to gain combat power. Falling angels and me can't intervene It ’s limited to the werewolf deal, but Benjamin can easily enter this deal, and the fallen angel needs help to save her companion. "

Mocavi was a shocked expression, "A blood trade for Alpha?"

"Werewolf's deal." Zac repeated the key, fearing that Mokawi wanted to distort it.

Mocavi didn't want to be crooked, but also very correct, "Benjamin will become a hot seller ~"

Zac did n’t want to comment, focusing on his own theme, “Zumen Office already has channels for vampire food in the middle. I believe that as long as Benjamin releases his blood and sells, there will be a werewolf. Actively introduce Benjamin to the trading circle. "

Mocavi was also very surprised, "Yeah ~ Barton Alpha's reputation is not small ~"

"This is the job." Zach finished, "Benjamin came back and asked to contact Mary Church directly. For more details, tea, it should be explained." You can prepare to say goodbye, "Goodbye." Directly.

"Wait ~" Mocavi got down from the bed and rushed out of the tent in front of Zac. "No. 2 ~ Come with a contract and chant ~"

Zac wanted to leave the tent as soon as possible to complete the ‘goodbye’. But Mocavi was blocked at the door, and Zac had no chance.

The action on the second was quite rapid, and soon brought the document and pen to Mocavi, Mocavi brushed what he signed on the file, and then turned the file directly to Zac, "signed Contract ~ "

Zac froze for a moment, "Contract?" He raised his hand and glanced at the contract in his hand-"The Letter of Appointment of the Zuma Firm". There are several underlined characters in the dense small letters.

At the bottom of the blank, "Party B:" was filled in, and it was Mocavi.

Zac frowned and read out: "Article 3, Party A must not revoke the commission in any form ..." Glancing at Mokawi, Mokawi smiled, "Article 9, Party A must not Any form of questioning Party B's judgment on the completion of the delegation ... "It is a matter of course to look at Mokawi," Article 13, Party A shall not repeat the delegation of Party B's voluntary revocation of the delegation in any form ... "

Zac put down the contract, "Who made this contract?" It's ridiculous, such a unilaterally powerful contract can't have legal effect ... Uh, Zu's office itself is not legal. Sex. Gee, this contract is ridiculous no matter what direction you look at!

"I ~"

Zac picked up the contract again, skipped the remaining clauses directly, and looked at the space where the signature was needed, "It ’s not that I do n’t want to sign, it ’s just that I said, this is the commission of the fallen angel Jessica, I ’m just a middle The person who talks. "

"But I already signed it ~" Mokawi made Zac approach uncomfortably and pointed to her own signature. "If you signed it ~ it means this work, our ancestors took it ~"

Zac frowned--

Mocavi stated the key point, "Benjamin ~ Hehe, he's back ~ maybe he won't take it ~"

The reason why Zack emphasized that his position is a messenger is because Benjamin is naive and does not accept the job given by Zack ... Of course, Zack knows that Benjamin will not ignore Jessica's life and death, but he must obedience Zac's plan. Zaki's.

Sign it now, you do n’t have to bear Benjamin ’s grief. This is tempting-and-confusing, and still a little attractive to Zac.

Zac thoughtfully looked at Mokawi, who was kind and encouraged, looking at the colon behind Party A, "Huh. I only have one question, why did I come up with such a contract?"

"The contract is a kind of constraint, right?" Mocavi tilted his head. "I know everyone thinks that I am an uncontrolled vampire ancestor." A strange expression of sadness, "Powerful ~ Not subject to Control ~ "Feel this wonderful," Everyone thinks that I am a dangerous guy, right ~ "So, happy face," I purposely made this contract that bound me, let everyone know, I ~ actually match the rules ~ "

Even if Zac's expression control ability is good, it can't stop the desire of every muscle in the face to try to twitch at this time.

Binding. Mokawi said that he was binding on his contract ...

"Where is the thing that binds you?" Zac couldn't hold back. "What I saw is that as the client of Party A, after paying, he has no power over the entrusted incident. Instead, as Party B, you have everything ..."

"Is there any problem ~" Mocavi interrupted Zac rightfully, "If Party A has power in the event of entrustment, hehe, even a little power ~ We still need to entrust our ancestral office Do it for him ~ Party A does not have any power, which is in line with the commissioned fact ~ "

Okay, it makes sense ...

Zac had nothing to say. Sure enough, the way a lunatic sees the world is poisonous.

Zachti pen signed ‘Zachary Mu ...’

"No, no ~" Mocavi held Zac's pen that was about to complete the "grid", and looked kindly, "Torido ~ Zacque Torredo ~"

Zac opened his mouth and paused, still asking, "Why."

"Because this is what Torredo needs me Mokawi to do for him, not the cheap son of an old man who died a few years ago ~" Mokawi smiled very kindly, "The difference is too big ~ I do n’t want to be ambiguous ~ "

Zac pen is slow to write, give up all the room for maneuver? Do not! The annihilation of the Toledo clan is already a profound lesson. Zac will never and never make the same mistake again and again!

Congratulations Mocavi, once again stepped on Zac's bottom line.

The atmosphere in the tent is ...

"Are you okay inside?" No. 2 outside, the voice sounded a bit worried.

"Very good ~" Mocavi replied, "Your grandfather is just too accustomed to help others with all his strength. Now he has to accept the help of others. Some are not used to it ~"

?

Zac looked at Mokawi.

Mokawi remained kind, "You have helped the Mokawi clan to live a safe and superior life in the Secret Alliance for three centuries ~ now ~ let go of your self-esteem and accept my late help wholeheartedly, is it difficult ~~"

Zac's face twitched, "Torido". Like the wind, the contract was returned to Mokawi, and he turned to leave.

"This is my restraint ~" Mokawi spoke to Zac's head.

"I used to look at myself from everyone ~" Don't forget, the reason why the thirteen clan pokers were all feminized, Mocavi's interpretation of artistic creation-I saw myself from all things. "Now, I'm trying not to be so self-centered ~ trying to see others in my eyes ~"

Zac turned back and understood Mocavi's words? not at all. What Zac gave was a ‘you do n’t explain me, it does n’t matter, I just look back because I ’m polite’.

Mocavi explained, "The definition of delegation is to do things for others, right?"

Correct.

"Less Mocavi ~" Mocavi's face, kind, "a little more ~"

Zac, closed his mouth, nodded, and left. Go back to Grande and use ink to walk. There is no deep reason, just want to take a walk.

Let Zac ink, let's go to see something interesting.

In a hospital in the Southern District, Nainad is responsible for the right to buy blood for Westerners. Those injured in hospitals in the North and West Districts are really here.

The same parts as Hamilton are not mentioned.

"Wait a minute! I have a friend I know from travel. She is not here. I think she is operating in a hospital in the North District! I want to buy blood for two!" Simply a direct consumer, a favorite of the merchant ~

"Okay." Nenad shrugged his shoulders, tore the half of the check he had written, rewritten the number on the new check, and then gave it a look, then folded the check income ...

"Wait! Wait !!" This guy almost jumped out of the bed. "How many zeros did you write? !!!"

Nenad's movements were not stagnant, and he was already rolling his sleeves. "Is there a problem?"

"Yes! Yes !!!" The other party was very excited. "I'm not blind! You wrote more zeros !!!"

"I do not have."

"You have !!! You wrote at least the price of Zmiche !!"

Nainard laughed, "Oh, Zmirch? How long have you been back to the west." Shaking his head, his finger was already on his arm and was about to puncture.

"Stop! You are a scam! You want to bankrupt me !!!"

Nenad's movements stopped and looked at the wounded again-know why it was Nenad who wrote the check, because the other party had no hands, poor fellow, "I have no scams, this is the price of Cappadocia now , Plus here is the cost of the eastern federal city. So, what do you want, your hands, or not bankruptcy? "

"me……"

Nenad is very patient, and the effects of Breath of Corruption are continuous, so he is not in a hurry.

"I ... I ... I can't be without money !!"

"Really." Nainard lowered his sleeves and returned the check. "It's a pity."

Sorry, it doesn't seem to be anything interesting.