Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The Church of Mary is under the sun, and there is a sense of solemnity. It can’t be said to be old, after all, history is there. The founders of Barton City did not pursue that deliberate sense of the times. The architectural style of Mary Church fits the aesthetics of modern people. It is regular and square. On the only protruding middle tower, the black cross at the top of the building is a flying bird. Provides an opportunity to overlook the city.

It may be Crowleys historical attribute. She seems to care about tradition, so the priests schedule is very fixed. Now it is the time when breakfast is not available and lunch is not available. There is no one walking around in the work and residential areas after the construction of the Mary Church.

Zach traveled through the corridors of the work area for a long time before he found a priest facing the wall in a daze. Because he was observing too attentively, his eyes were completely black, staring at an ant on the wall motionless.

“Pay attention to words and deeds.” Zach twitched his lips, “What will you do if the followers see it?”

The priest turned his head, the black in his eyes shrank, and he smiled awkwardly. “Monday is the dullest day of this era, I don’t think anyone will come.”

Zach twitched his lips. These people who dont know what era they are living in, are very adaptable. Can know this rule.

“I’m looking for Crowley, where is she.” Zach didn’t want to waste time.

The priest pointed in a direction, with a curious look on his face towards Seth behind Zac, “I am Mike. I have never seen you. I am glad to meet you.”

Seth frowned, “Seth.”

The priest named Mike Nodded, continued to observe the ants on the wall.

Zac shook the head and continued to move forward. Crowleys silhouette flashed past at the end of the corridor, and then backed back in surprise, tilting her head, standing at the end of the corridor facing Za K, “Did you bring me a gift?”

Zac looked at Seth behind him, “He followed it himself. But I did bring the gift. You can sit down Where?”

Crowley is still wearing a mans formal wear. The black vertical stripes on the white coat are raised and severely bent by the things on the chest. The trousers are tightly clinging to the slender pair. The legs are tucked below. At the end, the length is just right on the black and white leather shoes, faintly revealing the plaid socks.

It seems that she has found her dress style in this era and cannot comment on it.

Crowley’s hand flicked her long hair impatiently, “I don’t like this church, it’s like a cheap box, so sorry, I don’t have a place for you to sit down.”

Zach has reached the end of the corridor, looked at all around, and opened a door casually. The priest inside looked at Zac questioningly behind his desk, “Can I help you?”

“Yes.” Zach approached the office, “You can get out, I need Talk to your boss.”

Father looked towards Crowley behind Zac, nodded, and exited the office.

Zach glanced at the things on the table casually. It was a neatly arranged form with some personal information written in different handwritings. It seems that it is the church application that Crowley mentioned.

Zac saw that Crowley was not reluctant to sit at the desk. He sat down and waved his hand, “Okay Crowley, if you dont like it so much, you can build your own A new one.”

The impatience on Crowley’s face is heavier, “Anthony refused.”

Zac raised an eyebrow, good Anthony.

“What gift, I am not in a good mood today, you better really make me happy.” Crowley’s gaze fell on Seth, twitched his lips with no interest.

Zac got better and took out the portrait given by James, “You will like it.”

Crowley took the crumpled paper and unfolded, expression not at all gets better, “Is James a little too fragile, does this need to be handed over by you?”

“Can you blame him? You should know how much effort I put in, Let him blend into us.” Zach smiled.

Crowley waved her hand and handed back the portrait, “Then. It’s not helpful, every homeless guy looks like this.”

Zac smiled and gestured to Seth. , “You should listen to him.”

Seth has been gloomy face since entering the church, and now it seems that he is going to maintain it.

Zac reluctantly continued to repeat.

After a while, Crowleys expression of impatientness really disappeared, and she was replaced with a plausible smile, “Cherubb? What a surprise.” Crowley looked. Towards Zac, “So, do you want to join? Okay, let me change the way of asking, please join, I need your help.”

Zach raised his eyebrows with a smile,” Even if I dont join, I will at least watch to make James feel at ease. But Crowley, dont you try to fight for it?” Zac pointed at Seth again with his eyes, “Hes all here.”

Crowley smiled and turned her gaze to Seth, who had been reluctant to speak, “Why did you come? You know, I have a very good reason to make you disappear.”

Seth looked towards Crowley and finally spoke, “I want to settle in this city. We have the same reason.” There was irresistible disgust on his face, “In the end, I’m just like you.”

“Same?” Crowley chuckled, “Now do you have the honor of the devil? Where do you feel about the honor of hunting Fiend?”

Seth’s face His disgust deepened, and a trace of helplessness was buried deepest in this extremely self-denying expression.

“Sorry.” Crowley smiled and shook her head. “It’s my fault. Reality is too cruel. The honor of hunting Fiend can no longer be maintained. This World, you have no place to live. The ground.”

The reality is like this, the escaped Fiend hunter has nowhere to go. Either he will be sent back to hell by the devil, or he will be hunted forever in this world.

Finally, at the end of his escape, he entered a strange city, where people and foreign races were actually in mutual protection. Just like Constantine said, dont touch things about aliens, they wont embarrass you!

“Okay Crowley.” Zach smiled and shook his head. “There is no need to be so strict with him. You don’t care about him, do you? If he wants to live a safe life, why bother to stimulate him. Maybe. You don’t know, he is now a professional social fighter.”

Zach’s tone was full of ridicule.

The gloom on Seth’s face is getting heavier.

“Okay.” Crowley laughed, “That’s my invitation, you can join.” Crowley smiled and stopped looking at Seth, “You know, the only thing you are useful The reason for this is your weapon. Dont forget to bring it when I summon you.”