The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

White blinded Serris carefully returned to Grand, and reporters outside Grand went to the cemetery.

The Republican funeral previously hosted by Allen Funeral has also attracted some attention in Barton. I do n’t know what will happen to the high-end funeral of Ford Funeral. Anyway, Grand's owner refused to show up. Those reporters have to do something. Ignore it.

It's been a long time since I've communicated with Zac normally. Seeing how Cyrus looks, he has accumulated a lot of questions about vampires. However, before that, Ceres still went to the basement intentionally to check whether he insisted that the blood sent early in the morning was eaten-he wanted to confirm that he helped Zac relieve the pressure of his ancestors.

The result is naturally disappointed.

"I'm sorry ..." Cyrus looked at the blood bottles piled up in the basement. Some of the blood bottles had no labels removed when he brought them.

"You don't have to be sorry." Zach patted Serris. "On the contrary, I should also thank you for collecting these blood." Zac has something about these blood-specifically, the Central Indian blood, those who let Frank discovered that the Central Wizards were popularizing the republican weapon blood. Advance cautiously to avoid doubt.

Cyrus ’s answer was in line with expectations. “I ’m not a hard worker. I ’m just a laborer. These blood are the ancestors’ affairs ... ”Cyrus ’s expression was momentarily speechless.“ It should be called Mokawi ’s equipment shop It ’s all collected by Benjamin and Mokawi. "

"I was surprised that new varieties of blood could be obtained over there every day, and it made me suspect that I had lived in vain ~" This is a joke, the purpose is to inspire resonance.

"That's right!" Sure enough, Cyrus didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or expected. "To be honest, I'm still in the stage of 'God, blood is my only food forever!'" Continued discomfort and anticipation mixed face, "Then every day, Brill held me to fill me with new 'variety' of food ..." A glance at Zack, pure embarrassment, "She is stronger than me ..."

Zac patted Serris again, "Not afraid, come to work normally in the future ~"

Cyrus gave a grateful look, and then returned to the mixed expression, "Sometimes I suddenly feel that the vampire's food is good ... cruel." Don't worry, it's not the kind that everyone thinks, listening to Cyrus said, "Blood, I am not trying to say that our food is the life foundation of other organisms, but we actually classify the life foundations of other organisms." A glance at Zac, this honest former farmer, did not confirm his expression ability very much. Revealing his thoughts, he wanted to confirm whether Zac understood.

Zac understands that a simple analogy is more in line with the analogy of Cyrus ’life," It ’s all meat from cattle, but when placed in the human market, it is distinguished by its origin, feeding method, breed, and location. s product."

"Yes! That's how it feels!" Cyrus looked at Zac with an annoyed expression on his face. ‘This is obviously more in line with the analogy of his own human experience. Why did n’t he think of it? "Honest people blame themselves, don't care.

Zac tilted his mouth for a moment and thought, "Probably because eternal life is too comfortable. Vampires need to do something." Apparently the first question that Vicire had accumulated on Serris had come out. Food problems, "I When I was a human, my country was famine. No one cared about the classification and rating of food. All food was equal. Only the nobles who were still good would care about food distinction. "Answering Cyrus," Vampires do n’t May be famine, so ~ "

Cyrus accepted this statement, the kind of reluctance to accept-the reason that vampires cannot famine is the kind of cruelty we all know. This problem has been solved long ago, and need not be mentioned.

Sirius asked, "The vampires used to classify food in the same way ... Are they meticulous?"

"Not at all." Zac shook his head. "Before the thirteen clan came to this continent, there were only two kinds of food classified by vampires. Humans, animals. And the kind regardless of superiority, it depends entirely on the food you eat. Where do vampires want to live? Life that never worries about the source of food is the habit of eating nearby. "Looking at Cyrus, some common-sense things, Zach thinks that Cyrus should have control.

"Like Gangro likes to live with beasts, Toledo likes to live with people ..." Zac glanced at him, afraid of being offended.

Zac is not so vulnerable. "Yes. Well, the classification of food superiority is actually only Lesenbull." Zac shrugged. "Lessengbull always emphasizes because of his cleanliness. The purity of food. "The origin of the virgin-blood legend, which we mentioned before. Zac shook his head helplessly, “Then very regretful, at that time, Lesenbull was a noble like Toredo, and their living habits were misunderstood as a role model for vampires. Toredo was busy eliminating vampires in human society. Other bad influences, such boring things, are ignored. Some humans of the era came to contact the vampires with 'high-end food' that they thought they could show their sincerity. Naturally, the vampires will not refuse. "

Sirius listened very seriously, but was also puzzled. "Benjamin definitely got a sample of the food from the west, but ... can I tell the truth? How does the recipe of Lesenbra ... how rich." There is disgust, "Lessenbra's food requirements are still 'purity'." Immediately turned into content that didn't much dislike Cyrus himself, "It's the recipe of other clans of the Demon Banquet, the kind ... is true That ’s a lot! Especially Giovanni and Zmysh! "

Cyrus turned over a few bottles of blood in the basement, "This kind of sterilized woman's blood, mixed with chicken tail blood ..." said a pile of blood similar to the blood that humans made to obtain "Hi" medicine, " Both are recipes of these two clans. "

Zac was not surprised, "Giovanni and Zmihi are the" nobles of the nobility "in the west, naturally."

"Are they the same before?"

"Of course not." Zac laughed and told a joke, "If they had to eat such a subdivided blood before." Zac casually pointed to a kind of blood that Cyrus found, a sterilized woman. Blood is used as an example, "They will spend a day visiting the old women in the city ~"

Cyrus stared at the blood bottle in his hand for a long time and reacted for a while before realizing what Zach was saying, "Oh, blood storage and collection is not as convenient as this era."

Zac had expressed this idea long ago, right? Vampires are creatures enjoying human progress.

Zac, who has shown us the wonderful 'common sense' of many vampires, nodded at Cyrus and pushed forward very naturally, "I might not be surprised by this kind of blood that may provide a sense of freshness, but These blood. "Zac also found a few bottles out of the stacked blood bottles." Blood of terminally ill patients? Which clan's recipe? "

Cyrus regained the mixed expression before, "I just wanted to say ..." pursed his mouth, "This is a recipe for the vampire foreigners in the middle." Shaking his head, "It's not a recipe, Benjamin thinks they put this kind of blood It's completely used as a human poison-product-in use. "Take a look at Zac," No 'Hi', just the poisonous one. I ... "The reason for his complicated expression," I kind of ... like this kind of blood. "

When we first introduced the blood of this terminally ill patient, we mentioned that perhaps for some vampire aliens who are in a difficult situation in the middle of the country, their passive immortality and the doomed death at the source of food are very exciting for them. Experience.

Now this statement may be overthrown. Zac temporarily slowed down his progress and paid attention to the changes in Cyrus' mood. "Do you like it?" Zac thought he had solved the problem of Cyrus losing hope in life.

Zac opened a bottle, tasted it, frowned, "I can't taste anything special." Cursed, "No 'Hi', no 'Poison'."

"Poison is definitely not there." Ceres was helpless to take the blood bottle out of Zac's hand. "Benjamin has screened the blood, so that the blood that has entered the death stage has been eliminated."

"Blood entering the death stage? What do you mean?"

"I remember I sent some blood from the addict" Hi "..." Ceres began to look for blood again, but didn't find it-finished by Murphy, "Have you tried?"

Zac does n’t want to recall Murphy ’s gaffe, “I do n’t know, the bottle is broken and thrown away.”

To be honest, Sirius believed, "Oh, that kind of blood comes with very strong emotions, even me-Cappadocia, which has the slowest analysis of blood, can be affected by emotions in the blood." Looking at Zac , "Blood used as food actually relied on the strong subjective will of its own, forcibly overriding the will of the eater vampire." Cyrus finished this and was moved by herself. There are some words in it, but he is not a vocabulary commonly used by former farmers.

Zac also expressed his compliment, and then followed the idea of ​​Cyrus, "You mean that the blood of the terminally ill patients has a strong sense of death?"

"No." Ceres shook his head. "It's not emotion, it's the blood of those terminally ill ... thinking?" Ceres didn't seem to confirm his own words, and shook his head. "Under normal circumstances, it's the blood of a vampire." Assimilate other blood. But the blood of this terminally ill patient, the late, the kind of death, when you drink it, you will feel that your vampire blood is assimilated by food. "

Zac remembered the blood of people with immune diseases who had just been sent not too long ago. "Like this? The vampire's eating became a forced cure for himself?"

Ceres continued to shake her head. "It's not a cure. The blood of the terminally ill will not hurt the body of the vampire. They, they are just ..." Ceres scratched his head and looked at Zac uncomfortably. Insects, the kind of malignant ones that always kill the host, found a perfect host that will never die, and then desperately began to breed. "

Zac's face is not good. If Cyrus's analogy is accurate, then why didn't he say it before Zac tasted it.

Zac raised his hand and held his carotid artery, feeling attentively, "I ..." his face was a little worse, "I feel it. It is copying himself." The protrusion on Zac's neck suddenly dried up once, " Obliterated. "

Cyrus was amused, "Oh, you don't need to control, that blood will be digested by our blood sooner or later. Once it is copied to affect our physiological normality, our blood will wake up ~"

Zac frowned, "I don't like your argument about anthropomorphic blood very much. I don't think that the blood of terminally ill patients is a parasite and has self-awareness."

Cyrus was unexpectedly serious. "But they do." They also accidentally shifted the topic a bit. "If you ask any doctor, he will tell you that 'cancer' has its own consciousness, precisely because of them. They have their own consciousness, so they are called terminally ill, because they really do not care about the life and death of their subject, only their own existence. "

Zac: "Cyrus?" It sounded that Cyrice entered his mood in an instant.

"Sorry." Serris shook his head. "Did you say that vampires are cancers of this world?"

Too typical to ask, Zack: "What is cancer?"

"Uh……"

Because of Cyrus's ignorance, Zach can only contact the context, "Is this the disease of these terminally ill patients?" And Zac's own life experience, "Is this a **** who wants to create a semi-finished product of eternal life?" Yes Short-term resistance to the self-healing ability of vampires, Zack gave this terminal illness respect. Forgive Zac, Zac's medical knowledge is limited to human anatomy.

"Uh ... no." Ceres came to life, dodge Zac's eyes for knowledge. Sirius, knowing this question, Zack can't answer it, "I think, it's just because of industrial pollution, you know, chemicals, garbage, air, water, food pollution ..."

"Oh." Zach self-righteously came to a conclusion, "Then cancer can't be compared to vampires. Hehe, it's just the creation of vampires."

Ceres looked at Zac in confusion.

Zach explained, "Giovanni's great plan to exterminate creatures is this. Giovanni's ambition is to destroy the world."

Cyrus's eyes twitched, ready to go upstairs, "I should go to work."

"There is no work to do, Grande is out of business." What Zac wanted to ask hasn't been asked yet, "What other kinds of blood? Are they the food that vampires prefer? For example ..." Zac also performed For a moment, my fingers were swaying in a pile of blood bottles and stopped at one place. "Indian blood?" Zach had a good reason for asking this question. "Indian people in the west are few, I don't feel the magic The party over there is willing to divest his own inventory and give Benjamin a sample? "

Relying on Frank, Zach had long known that the blood came from the Central Indians, but Cyrus did not know, right. No doubt about Zac's comprehensiveness.

"Oh." Cyrus replied, "These are just the blood collected from the blood bank. Nothing special, some Indians will require the use of Indian blood during treatment." Shrug, apparently Seri Sri Lanka also knows how to explain this status quo, "so most hospitals in the central region have a special classification."

"This way ~"