The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Anything that is weaponized is not a good thing. Do you still remember ‘Colt’, the blood of Vanjo, weaponized by Papa at midnight.

Zac does n’t want to continue to feed Sibera ’s pride, “So that ’s what caused a severe allergic reaction to someone ’s body. It seems that the box of the third name you made is not very reliable.”

When Spella was in the car, she said that the wizards were initially prepared to save the traitor's body, didn't they?

Spella's hand withdrew from the wall of the box of the third surname, and snorted, "Save a body without a soul, you don't need this." Waving to Zac, beckoning to follow, "You don't think three The process of creating a surname box is so easy and simple. ”After leaving the laboratory, we continued to spin down.“ We ’ve done a lot, um, how to say ... staged creation. ”

Zac followed quietly and entered a new laboratory again. This time, the space was no longer empty. Zac saw the wizard and the Rimmel vampire, surrounding a giant red sphere, doing work that Zac could not understand or want to understand.

Even if they are far apart, Zac needs to look up to see the top of the sphere. The natural question is, "What is this."

"We haven't had time to name the staged creation yet." Spella waved and cleared a passage in the crowd, bringing Zac closer. "You just call it the red ball."

Zac inadvertently realized Sibella's casualness. After approaching, Zac saw a picture that made any creature extremely uncomfortable-

From a distance, the smooth red sphere is close, and you can see the bumps on the surface. Increasingly clear, depressed, is a bound creature, twisted shape; protruding, is the same twisted biological body. This is just a static picture, dynamic, down.

The red, fluid-like membrane keeps pushing the biological body protruding from the surface of the sphere until it clicks. Those twisted biological bodies are completely squeezed out of the red membrane and fall off the ground, leaving a gradual presence on the surface of the sphere. The red, film-like stream turns down to smooth out, and then slowly pushes out the protrusions, expelling the new biological body. repeat.

Zac pulled off the corner of his mouth and watched the biological body dropped on the ground being dragged away by the working person. The outer diameter of the sphere was again thrown into the top of the sphere, repeating the question, "What is this."

Context, just like the federal people who first saw Republican tableware—

"what is this?"

"chopsticks."

"Oh. Well, what are the chopsticks?"

Zac didn't expect Spira's answer to be as simple as ‘holding and holding food tools’. But, Spira's answer is really that simple: "Melting element filtering."

Since Zac still remembered what Rong Su was, he didn't ask much.

For those who have forgotten, Rong Su is something that Papa used to transform creatures at midnight. There is this thing in the werewolf's body, this thing in the body of the sea monster that once became male ... And, once Siberia and John successfully separated this thing from the body of the sea monster briefly, so that they were still asking Wizards helped the Kraken to temporarily restore the female body. And, let John speak to Benjamin at the Grande about the mighty cure of the werewolf.

What Zuck said is a logical conclusion, "So this is how you filter and restore vampire blood from the werewolf body."

"The efficiency is not very high, but at least it is effective." He pointed in a certain direction.

Zac glanced, and John's eyes escaped the moment Zac watched, and plunged into the crowd.

Spira shook her head. "John has been studying optimized technology." He waved his hand. "Until then he has achieved results, he can only use this method of stuffing his body ..."

The voice did not fall, and the dark red witchcraft spell exploded, pressing a creature that bounced on the ground to the ground.

Surrounded by many wizards and Rymer, Zach saw what was being held on the ground and was a male Kraken.

Spira continued his speech with a glance, "... style, inducing the fusion element to automatically enter the body to complete the transformation."

Zac watched the appearing Kraken being crushed into **** by a group of attacks. Soon, someone pushed the cleaning car to clean the traces of the short slaughter, and a new biological body bound into a twisted posture was thrown into the sphere. .

Zac ’s face was n’t very good. “In simple words, this red giant ball is a passive Papa midnight creator. You throw in the biological prototype that Papa transformed at midnight, deliberately catalyze, rebuild those The process of biological mutation allows those organisms to transform into Papa ’s transformed species at midnight to consume the fused elements inside the sphere.

"Like I said, there is no efficiency, but it is the only effective way for us now." Siberia clearly knew what Zac was expressing, looking at Zac, "also as you can see, all the creatures that change will It didn't kill in an instant. "For example, the male Kraken, Sibella's focus," We, we are not helping Papa to create creations at midnight. "

"And these are obviously not voluntary, after being forcibly thrown in and don't kill the creature in the end?" Zac frowned.

"We didn't capture the raw materials in the outside world." Pay attention to Spella's wording. "If you want to ask this." Spella pursed her lips slightly. "Papa underwent a lot of renovations in the Republic at midnight. Experiment, you know this, Mo should have told you. It happened that before that Maitreya had begun to protect those smuggling republican aliens from Benjamin ’s office, we had some republican aliens, you can ask Dora and Bu Mi verified. Then, it was John who just happened to have a very strong interest in Papa ’s interracial experiment in the Republic at midnight. "Turning his head to look for John again, John no longer has a figure," So made this. "

Zack did not want to comment. What can you evaluate? Hasn't all the information and resources that I once understood scatteredly been wasted? Zac hoped that he would never have to know what the information and resources were used for.

Spella waved her hands indifferently, "Only this study is destined to continue. The port of Massa the day before yesterday has allowed us to add a lot of Kraken." There was a smile on his face, "One day, we can invent More in line with the creation of humanitarianism. "

Oh, Spira knows exactly what is happening here, inhumane.

Zac didn't want to discuss this anymore. "It's this that made the traitor's body allergic."

Spella nodded. "The original intention was to rebuild Papa's process of making dead men at midnight." Spella frowned, grabbing a wizard, and ordered, "Yesterday's record."

The wizard acted quickly, and came back half a minute after receiving the order, handing Sibella a document. Spira passed it directly to Zac.

Zac turned it over and handed it back, "I don't understand, you describe it."

Spella pouted her head and said, according to the record, "Process maker: John. Supervisor: John. Executive: xx, xx. Execution assistant ..."

"Focus." Zac also pouted.

Spella quickly turned the page and glanced, quickly reciting, "There is no problem with the preparation process for the manufacturing of the dead. The oblique cross on the heart is very stable and not rejected by the body. The first three attempts of induction of the fusion after repeated throwing into the red ball Without any effect, the traitor ’s body was discharged three times without change. The fourth time, John made adjustments and killed the body to fit the attributes of the dead. The same failure. The fifth time ... "

Zac is ready to interrupt-although he is a traitor, he will not be repeatedly murdered ...

Spira directly glanced at Zac, dispelling Zac ’s desire to make meaningless comments, but it was also close enough to speed up the speech again. "John inspired a wandering band, forcibly connected to the body, and tried again The characteristics of the deceased, the aberration occurred this time. "Spella closed the file." John noticed the abnormal reaction inside the red ball and forcibly pulled out the body of the traitor who was still reacting. "Raising his hand and pointing up , "It's like the photo in the police file on the ground of the detective, and the body shows a fierce allergic reaction." Siberia lowered her hand. "The organs and tissues in the body completely collapsed, which is obviously not a dead person. . "

"The breath of the Kraken's life can no longer resurrect him."

Spira shook her head. "The breath of the Kraken's life is to regenerate the corrupted body. It is not to rebuild the body completely." Spira seems to be really sorry. "You should read the police autopsy report. The body Even the basic nerve reflex can't be maintained. We tried it, and it took seconds to die. It didn't make sense. "

Zac is trying to find what is missed, "What about the soul? What about the wandering soul that John forcibly connected to the body? As long as he can survive, the blood of the vampire should be able to heal the body."

"We've tried it too." Spira shook her head again, and didn't think Zac was offending the wizards' comprehensiveness. "I can understand John's use of wandering spirits to simulate the soul of the dead, but in the red ball, Something happened that he didn't understand. The wandering soul that forcibly connected to the body died and disappeared. Then John tried to connect the soul again, but he couldn't succeed anyway. As if ... "Sibera frowned. "That body no longer wants the soul."

Zac didn't speak, it was a thimble on his finger.

Sam, "You are afraid that you have created a werewolf."

Spella was quiet for three seconds. It should be used to think.

Three seconds of personal quietness, in this environment with busy working wizards and Rimer, there is no meaning at all, and the surrounding noise is impossible to make people think.

Spira raised her right hand fiercely, "Quiet !!"

The whole laboratory is quiet.

Spella put her hand down without thinking, stepping closer to Zac, no matter whether Zac agreed or not ... took Zac's hand and held it in front of him, facing a thimble, "Why do you say we made a werewolf?" "

"Because this sounds like all the factors needed for the werewolf's birth are here."

In the quiet laboratory, everyone can hear Sam's voice.

"The death of the flesh, the rebirth of the flesh, and the death of the soul. You just said that the corpse no longer accepts new souls, doesn't it. I guess it was the wandering soul who had died before becoming a wolf in the body."

On the back of Zac's hand, Siberia breathed slightly thickly. Somewhat uncomfortable, Zac tried to draw a hand and was grabbed by Silbera, not let go, "No! Ganggro's blood, full moon, not here!"

"But this red ball is the blood and full moon of Gangaro, isn't it. This red ball is a collection of werewolf corpses, right? You need to filter the raw material of the melted element."

"No." Spella is still denying, "What we are doing here is just reverse analysis of Papa's midnight creation process and then trying to reproduce it. John did find out some principles of creation, and reverted on this. But we still know very little about the technology of Papa ’s midnight creation, let alone the werewolf ... "

Sam interrupted, "When you don't know what you are doing, you can still work confidently here and try to reproduce our God's creation. I really want to admire your courage and arrogance." Remember, Sam, not Papa at midnight like a normal wizard. Uh, this is a wizard who loves werewolves and is the first to be loyal to vampires. Therefore, other wizards are normal, and Sam is the abnormal one.

While Spella was freezing, Zac withdrew his hand and turned away without saying a word.

John, who didn't know where he came from, "You, where are you going?" John's voice was shaking.

Zach looked back at John, who was already pale, and replied in his footsteps. "Going back to the ground, I need to tell the two detectives. There may be a werewolf lying in the North District Police Station, no idea."

John chased two steps, "or a monster ..." The trembling became more and more serious, "Don't, don't forget that I press, according to the process of the research plan of the dead .... If, for example, Sam's guess Yes, I, I do n’t know what that thing will be ... "

Perfect, the situation is even better.

Zac didn't need to move quickly anymore, it turned into a gray shadow and disappeared.

Going to where the body was found to find two police detectives to explain the situation? ?

Did we know James on the first day? Do not. It was a waste of time to find two more detectives. Zac ran directly to the North District Police Station.

Zac is still late. When Zac was also locating the building location of the North District Police Station's Witness Identification Section in dynamic vision, a mop synchronized Zac's speed and fixed a smiley face that appeared in the flying mop bar on Zac's The vision is in the center.

Zac stopped running and took over the clothes handed over by the "mop" and began to replace the clothes that were already rotten.

"I'm in a complicated mood now ~" Papa, who didn't shy from changing clothes at midnight, said with a smile, "I'm both disappointed and proud, can you understand ~"

Zac didn't want to speak, changed his clothes, and turned back to Paisin at the normal speed of humans.

Papa still managed to fix his smiling face in the mop's head in the middle of Zach's field of vision at midnight, "I'm disappointed that they insulted 'weaponization' ~"

What Zac can do is to deliberately lose focus, at least to blur the face in the center of his field of vision.

"My 'colt' can be tucked into a pocket, can be inserted into a belt, can ..." After a long list of descriptions about portable weapons, "the box of three surnames? Oops, disappointed ~" The appearance of the surname box? Yes, two coffins side by side.

Papa never finished at midnight, "The werewolf bound by the deeds of the dead ~~~"

Zac worked hard, and his blurred smile in his vision became clear. It seems that the wizard of witchcraft had already controlled all the movements of Zac ’s sight. No matter where Zac adjusted his focus, Pappa ’s smile was at midnight. The clearest point.

"I can't make anything ~ pride ~" and, "Tell Spira ~ She can take back her son (Ravenc), I don't need it ~"

While the smiling face disappeared in Zac's field of vision, behind him, there was riot in the direction of the North District Police Station.

The media standing outside the police station are frantically spreading a headline for tomorrow, "Barton Police Station was stolen!"