The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

(The timeline is the night after Andrew slaughtered civilians. The angel fell on Grande).

* Zac returned to the office and called for Louise ’s photo for a long time. The blank photo did n’t reply. Zac started dialing. The cost of international calls, Grande still paid. *

Madison knocked this sentence while shaking his head. He tilted his head when the period came out and seemed to feel something.

After feeling over, I adjusted the position of the paper and continued to type on the keyboard.

*

"Who are you looking for?" Eli's voice.

"Look for Louise." Zac was very simple.

"Zac?" Eli's voice smiled, "She was out, not very happy ~ Ha ha, my dear friend ~ What did you do to your woman ~ This long-distance quarrel in a long-distance relationship But lethal ~~ "

Zac had no time to talk to this 'friend' nonsense, "Go get Louise back!"

"My dear friend Yo ~ You are too difficult for a strong man ~ Republic is now in the daytime ~ I ca n’t get out ~

*

Madison knocked and laughed. I left the keyboard with one hand, took the water at hand, and took a sip. Put your hand on the keyboard again, and didn't knock to yourself, "Let's get some mental activity, vampire anxious mental activity ~"

Madison's hand was on the keyboard, moving slightly up and down. Finally, knocked on the keyboard-

*Uh. *

Madison is not satisfied with the word. He drank again and drooled. He tilted his head and continued to feel something.

Gradually, Madison had a smile on his face, adjusted the position of the paper again, and began to strike.

*

"Then ..." Zac pouted, "When Louise comes back and tells Louise, I'm sorry! If she doesn't want to get in touch with Zager, I won't force her!"

"Zagger?" Eli said with a question in his voice. "Why does Louise don't want to get in touch with Zagel, they have a good relationship."

*

the phone is ringing.

The interrupted Madison frowned and answered the phone.

"Grand ..." Madison just started, his face dimmed, and he changed his mouth again. "Alan's Funeral House Mill Branch, what can I do for you?"

"It's me." Emilia's voice sounded, "Browning."

Madison pouted, "Emilia." The title is speechless, and Madison and Emilia are very familiar, because of Brian's reasons-Madison until now, will regularly take Brian's mental state Report to Emilia Browning.

Madison realized that the intersection with Emilia could already be called the name stage, but Emilia always claimed to be Dr. Browning, who was more professional.

"Emilia, today is not the time for me to report Brian's status."

"No." The receiver answered over there. The background sound was a noisy carnival. "I didn't call it because of Brian. I want to ask you if Harrison went to you to replenish food."

Madison leaned back in his chair. "I came here once, and I conveyed Alan's new management strategy for funerals (no longer secretly selling the body). After that, it didn't come." After a pause, Madison looked at the time. Then began to flip the manuscript next to him, "Zac found him at the Ford funeral." Madison found the manuscript he was looking for, glanced at it, recalled the story he wrote, and looked up at the ceiling. "He is now In Grandry. "

"Oh." Emilia spoke again, the background sound was still the noisy carnival, "Thank you."

"Emilia." Madison's head lowered, looking back at his interrupted manuscript. "You should be mentally prepared."

"What?" Amelia's doubtful voice came from the receiver, and then there was some worry. "What are you going to do? What happened to Harrison?"

Madison pursed his lips, pushed open the unfinished manuscript, took the manuscript he just found and placed it in front of him, "Harrison ..." Madison looked at the story he wrote and stopped there.

Harrison in the story is confronting his soul in Grandry. Madison just wanted to remind Emilia about this. But ... reminded that it doesn't make much sense, because Harrison's follow-up story has always been in Grandry, and Emilia's feelings have no meaning in this story with Zac as the protagonist.

Never mind, Madison decided not to do meaningless things.

"Hello? You talk." Emilia began to urge there.

"It's nothing." Madison put the previous manuscript back again. "Harrison is okay, but he didn't buy food at Ford. He has a problem with the food source in the future. That's it."

"That's it?" Emilia paused. "Okay, I know. Do you have anything else to tell me, Madison."

"It's gone." Madison looked at the desktop where the manuscripts were all pushed away, and there was no emotional answer.

"Then thank you, bye, and remember to contact me about Brian the day after tomorrow."

Madison still looked at the table without emotion, "Yes." Asked like a machine, "Should I contact your clinic assistant directly, or your assistant in the office of the Bourget Nursing Home."

"Sorry, what did you say?"

Madison said nothing, "Zac has already helped you get a new work project at Portage Rehabilitation, isn't it? Soon, you will have an assistant, who should I contact." )

"Uh ..." Emilia in the earpiece seemed a little confused, but soon, "Clinic's assistant. Brian is a human being, and I don't want to mix my different-oriented work."

"Okay." Madison nodded into the air emotionally. "That's fine, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The phone hung up.

Madison looked at the table and didn't know what he was thinking about for a while. I took the unfinished manuscript and knocked it on the typewriter—

*

Zach held the receiver, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh ~ you don't know, I'm talkative ~ I'm going to sleep, don't disturb ~ Bye ~" hung up.

Call again and disconnect.

*

Then directly draw out the manuscript paper and put it together with the manuscript that has been sorted out. Then he picked up the book expressionlessly and stuffed it into the cabinet.

Madison is going to bed.

"The carnival is live on TV." Brian saw Madison coming out of the study. "After the destruction of the exhibition hall last night, there are a lot of police in the carnival today." Brian didn't have a tone, "I saw Lan Police detective. "

Madison watched TV for a while, "You should sleep, Brian."

"Look at it for a while." Brian huddled on the sofa.

"You are an adult and have a bit of self-control."

"I'm an adult who was destroyed by vampires since I was a kid." Brian replied.

Madison left, and went to bed.

A new day, a new day, a new day ... (The timeline is when Zac and Roy go to the North District to find West and ask for the identification of the vampire corpse)

Madison didn't know that he was staring at the empty manuscript in the study for a few days.

It ’s not about Zac ’s story that it ’s no longer in Madison ’s mind, the story continues. At the moment in reality, Zach is still worried that he can't send Alice a refueling lunch. Madison has seen what happened to Zack a few weeks later.

But Madison didn't want to write. Madison left, and went to bed.

A new day, a new day, a new day ... (The timeline is when Zac and Roy go to the North District to find West and ask for the identification of the vampire corpse)

Madison didn't know that he was staring at the empty manuscript in the study for a few days.

It ’s not about Zac ’s story that it ’s no longer in Madison ’s mind, the story continues. At the moment in reality, Zach is still worried that he can't send Alice a refueling lunch. Madison has seen what happened to Zack a few weeks later.

But Madison didn't want to write.

the reason?

The future is pretty bad. In Zac's story, Madison himself seems to be leaving this supporting role ...

Madison glanced at the time, left the desk, took his coat, and was ready to go out.

"What are you going to do?" Brian asked.

"Visit a friend."

"You have no friends." Brian said so.

"West." Madison pouted.

"She is not your friend. She is the mission you used to be. You are done. You remind her that she is the Lord. Now she is no longer in this world. Now West has nothing to do with you." Ryan blinked.

Madison tilted his mouth and looked at Brian. "Yes, West has nothing to do with me, but West's identity needs to be buffered. West's social relationship will not disappear with the Lord. Do you understand , You broken adult. "

"I don't understand. When I was broken by the enchanting pupil, no one seemed to care if I had a cushion." Brian continued to blink.

"Hey ..." Madison exhaled a long breath. "I'll go out and come back soon."

New day, new day, new day ...

Madison sat at the desk again, dazed.

the phone is ringing.

When Madison picked up the phone, he watched Brian enter his study and got familiar with the manuscripts in the cabinet.

Madison had only one time to say, "Don't move." He pointed to the receiver, "Grand ... Allen funeral ..."

"I'm Rut Lesenbla."

There was no emotion on Madison's face, "I'm Madison, how can you call me."

"You are working under Alan's funeral, and no Toredo is obstructing me above you. Why can't I call you."

Brian, who turned the manuscript, dissatisfied and pulled Madison holding the receiver. "Why haven't I written anything new for many days? Or is Zack doubting Louise and Zagel ..."

Madison interrupted with a wave and let Brian go out.

Brian was disobedient and moved a chair and sat next to him, "Who's calling?"

Rute in the earpiece, "Did I hear the stranger's voice, what did he just say? What is Louise and Zager?"

"Are you all right, Mr. Mayor Vega?" Madison stared at Brian, all shutting up to keep quiet.

Brian received it, pulled out the empty manuscript and typewriter, and knocked on it boringly.

"Sure enough, like intelligence, you know many things, Mr. Madison."

"Anything?" Madison asked again.

This is probably another proof that Zack doesn't care about his employees. Ha ha, this vampire didn't realize at all that he 'sent' the mill to Allen's funeral for the future of the West Side. The employees' exposure to the magic banquet was completely exposed.

"Oh, Mr. Madison, the information about you is in my hands. I now want to verify whether the information about you is correct. For example, you can see the future. Then, please answer your questions for me. "

Madison withdrew the messy manuscript that Brian had made. "No." Madison had no emotion. "If I prove my ability to you and tell you your evil plan, I will be killed by you."

"Wow ~" As Rute in the earpiece exclaimed, Brian looked at Madison, blinking and keeping silent.

The sound of the receiver continues, "You really do as the intelligence says ~ Hehe, I like you."

"Don't seem to have a good ending if you like it." Madison himself wrote, Rout's unusual 'love' for Toledo, look at Rout and Zac's relationship.

"Then tell me, are you still alive in the future?"

"Do you like being spoiled by people?" Madison asked in a low voice.

There was a silence on the receiver for a while, "I understand, you are very smart, and with your ability, you are now creating opportunities for yourself to survive."

"Understood. If you just want to chat with me, I hang up, I still have a mill to operate."

"You know I'm not going to chat with you." The voice over the receiver picked up quickly. "We don't need to go around, you can make a price. Zac's story, how much."

"Selling in volumes, the more expensive the closer."

"I don't care, I bought them all."

"You can't afford it, there are many rolls."

"Ee" appeared on the receiver, "I don't want the early volume, I don't need to watch what I know, I only want the most recent!"

"Some of the secrets that Zack holds are in the early volume. The manuscripts from Button are distributed according to the supporting line of the supporting role. You can't see all the stories." Madison held the receiver and was very calm. "Conclusion That is, you can't get the full experience of the current Zac, you can't make the third Zac. "

The third?

Oh, the second is Zagar, using Zac's actual, replicas made during the period of the Secret Alliance.

Needless to say, it should be clear, everyone should already understand why Rout should buy Madison's manuscript-make Zac again!

"That's good! Then I want to buy all! The price!"

Madison glanced at Brian next to him, raised his chin, and motioned for Brian to write.

Brian blinked, grabbed a piece of paper, and wrote a number.

Madison glanced at it and reported it, then, "Add ten zeros to the back."

"Ridiculous!" Broke out over the receiver. "You understand that my call is just my politeness! You are now Alan's funeral person. I can directly order Hamilton to grab it!"