The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Today is a day worth remembering. A foreign **** declared sovereignty in the Federation. Now the god, and the guy who contributed to this fact, are chatting. We have already seen what we are talking about.

They are not without the consciousness of creating history by themselves. They are just in the center, watching the chat between these two guys, they cannot understand the impact of the historical process on the world. We should look out.

There is no need to look around without a goal, we have goals-those who rushed into the sky and went westward, dazzling streamers covering the Federation ...

Not all streamers flew to the west. A streamer stopped at Barton when its partners went west, and then fluttered lightly, softly, and quietly, dazzling their glory and landing.

"Stop." Frank stopped Thomas Gangro passing by. "You look different."

"Yes, is there?"

"Yes ~" Frank waved his hand. "Come here ~ come ~ come ~~"

"Uh ..." Thomas approached Frank uncomfortably, was held on his shoulder, and was moved involuntarily, facing a mirror.

"Look ~" Frank pointed to Thomas' image in the mirror. "Did you see it ~ It's different ~"

"Yes, is there ..." Thomas looked at himself seriously in the mirror. Thomas Gangaro in the mirror is very faithful to copy all the details of Thomas' movement-at this time he is staring at the mirror in confusion.

Frank narrowed his eyes and stared at Thomas in the mirror.

This picture is quite strange, there is no Frank figure in the mirror, so the picture presented in the mirror is the side of Thomas Gangaro, there are two red spots floating in the air.

Thomas' confusion started to turn into fear-he worried that Fran holding his shoulder would suddenly lick himself ...

Do n’t be skewed, ‘licking’ is one of the ways in which Lesenbra gets information, which we mentioned before.

As a Gangaro, Thomas does not want to be licked by the ancestors of Lesenbra.

Frank really moved suddenly. He raised his hand and held Thomas' left chest.

"Huh!" Sorely, Thomas no longer looked at himself in the mirror, staring at the hand Frank pressed on his chest, "Sir, hurt ..."

Frank didn't respond, and his strength increased.

Thomas began to withstand this pressure, literally the pressure-the vampire's key was being oppressed by a vampire clan that far exceeded his strength. Thomas began to struggle, "Sir! Stop!"

Frank didn't stop. Keep going.

Thomas's body began to twist. On the one hand comes from pain, on the one hand, from the desire to survive in crisis-Thomas began to transform. He didn't want a wolf-shaped body to attack at all. He directly chose to be more suitable to escape the bat form, and his body shrank in a twist.

Click.

The process of Thomas's transformation was interrupted, and he hung weakly on Frank's arm. Frank's palm, has broken through the chest defense, pinched Thomas' heart. Everything is too late.

Frank still has an empty hand, and now he uses his empty hand to pick up Thomas and gave up his survival head. "You don't think I want to kill you ~"

Thomas ’s eyes were raised back to stare at the mirror. He saw his chest covered with blood. "Why ..." Yes, why, Thomas just passed by. He really did n’t want to listen to Sissi ’s high school life after returning from school Complain, just want to go out for a lap ...

"Did you see something trying to steal something from you ~" In the mirror, next to Thomas' image, the two red spots belonging to Frank were narrowed into a line. Frank's words don't seem to be saying to Thomas, "Oh, what do I have in my hand (Thomas's heart), what do you want?"

"Why, what? What are you talking about?" Thomas asked.

Frank seemed to be too lazy to answer ... rubbed the things he was holding ... Thomas leaned on Frank's arm and didn't dare to move a second.

Frank continued to speak in the mirror, "No answer? Then I will destroy this heart."

Thomas' heart literally hung up.

"I'll give you a decision time of three seconds." Frank hurried, "two, one ..."

A stream of light in Thomas's panic, more and more dazzling in the mirror, and then rushed out of the mirror, rose into the sky, and disappeared.

Frank let go of Thomas and smiled and smeared his hands full of blood on Thomas' clothes. "It's okay ~ why do you want to go ~"

The only streamer staying in Button seems to be retreating ineffectively, let's go watch some streamers flying west.

They crossed the east, passed the middle ... No, the majority of the streamers occupied, and stayed in the middle, just like in Button. The stars scattered in the sky and sky at night, fluttering and soft, faded their own light, and fell into the city in the middle.

But our eyes need not stay in the middle. why?

Because there is no "existence" like Frank in the middle, is it?

But we can temporarily delay a little while in the middle for two people we know.

Murphy glanced at the window on the street and stopped. "Something is looking at me."

"Yeah?" Miley also stopped, facing the window and fiddled with her hair. "Who?"

Murphy was silent for a while, "Nothing, let's go."

Just a little while, enough.

All the remaining streamers flew into the west.

They did not land and revolved around the sun. Don't be confused? Everyone concentrates a little bit-in the west, there is the same existence as Frank. Zmiche's ancestor, Bob.

Bob seemed to be basking in the sun on the rooftop of the 200-year-old villa in Toledo, squinting suddenly, and looked into the sky.

"Son ~" Bob beckoned. "Come here ~ see what those are?"

Craig trot to his father, squinting, "Sun?"

"No ~ by the sun ~"

"Solar?"

"You are stupid, the solar dizzy will turn around by itself ~"

"No, I don't know. My eyes will spend when I look at the sun for a long time." I lowered my mouth and didn't look at the sky anymore. I looked down at my father helplessly. "Cappadocia came to Qiao Fan again. Nepal discussed to rescue Charlie 1 Torrido, we ... "

Bob doesn't seem to want to listen to this. He still looks at the sun. No, he is looking at the outer periphery of the sun. That circle can easily be ignored as a streamer by solar halo. Bob waved his hand. "It's about the key to heaven's door. The Devil's own internal disagreement. Zac doesn't worry about it. Let's not participate ..." Bob stopped talking and started to move his eyes. Moving away from the sun, the target moves very clearly where the eyes are focused.

Of course Craig noticed his father's unusual behavior, but when he looked up ...

Everyone knows, light, soft, faded ... Craig saw nothing.

"Hmm ~" Bob's eyes fell on a certain place in Vega City. I mentioned it before. Zac ’s 200-year-old villa has an excellent view ~ suddenly asked Craig, "Does Cappadocia know where Lesenbull had Charlie locked?"

"I don't seem to know."

"There." Bob pointed to where his line of sight fell. "Go tell Cappadocia ~ hehehe ~"

"Uh, don't we not participate."

"It seems very interesting ~"

Do you understand what is ‘interesting’?

It ’s the purpose of ‘Jian’ coming to the Federation to contact Zac.

Now go back and see the scene of Frank and Thomas. What is in Thomas' heart? There is the key to the gate of heaven-all the vampire users of the surname of Torrido lost after Sissy revoked her backhand buried in her surname.