Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Because everyone in the world is different, so if you really want to classify, put aside the masks that people are used to, inside and outside, and only those who are friendly to you and those that are not friendly to you , These two are only.

For Blake, Zach is the former, so he relaxes completely and looks towards Zach with a smile. Before he could turn the thank-you words in his head into words, she was caught by the pleasant-looking Laura and talked endlessly about the old Hank of the Grand House.

The administrator of the library stared at this side, but he had no reason to trouble Laura. Because heaven knows what Lola is talking about! Her voice was low enough to be far from disturbing others. It was just that Xisuosuo’s voice made the people concerned irritated because of a hint of curiosity.

It’s not that Laura is consciously observing the rules, but that certain things can only be said in a low voice.

The vampire who was casual in this regard smiled and watched Lola gossip, but the content of the gossip was from the Grande House. Zach realized that when he kept getting the grapevine news of the Western Region through Lola, the girl was also passing back the story in Grande.

The image of Mrs. Barton flashed across Zach’s mind. Zach shook his head with a smile, and opened the book in front of him.

“The Real Hermit”, the content of the introduction is that people found an isolated person in a forest, who lived alone for 30 years in isolation from human society. Can you imagine? There is no human contact, no human communication, just alone.

The vampire’s world view makes him completely imaginable. The reason why he won this book is not at all good intentions, but a mocking malice to see what this’hermit’ is.

The vampire with impure motives failed to turn the first page. Mike closed his front book with a trace of regret on his raised face, “found it.”

Zach closed the book helplessly, and patted Mike comfortingly, “Don’t be disappointed, you can borrow it.”

“Really?” Mike’s disappointment turned into anticipation.

Zac shrugged and looked at the stack of books on Mike’s desk, “It’s just that you can’t have more, you can choose.”

Zac turned to Blake and Luo Pull, “I’m going to leave for the time being, I am looking forward to your visit to Grande.”

“I will go!” Blake’s face under the hood looked at Zac with certainty.

Zach smiled, patted Mike. Zach, who was curious about the conversation between Crowley and Cherub, didn’t want to be too late.

Leaving the library, only a trace of the arc is exposed by the sun from the west side of the building. The sky is not at all beginning to darken, but generally four 5-Layer high buildings have cast a large shadow on the street. The vampire, who did not need to replenish food, got into the truck, but still took out a wine bottle and emptied it completely.

At the moment when there was the most traffic, Zach put his arm on the eaves of the car window impatiently, and they blocked the Charles River from the North District into the Western Region. This mud-covered car is very prominent among the black luxury cars along the way.

The light began to dim in this slow squirming traffic.

Zach looked around boredly. These people seem to be used to this kind of traffic. The people in the car are covered with white papers on the steering wheel, and they are holding hands on the steering wheel. pen. Taking advantage of the recognizable sky, they occasionally turn pages, write and draw, and when they are not paying attention, they will touch the horn and whistle harshly on the crowded road.

When an area has formed a characteristic, living there becomes a status symbol. Zach fully understands the mentality of these people who can’t even compare to Quest, forcing himself to endure such things every day.

“Has it started?” Understand, the vampire is still a little anxious. He really doesnt like missing the confrontation between the fallen angel and the cherubim. Its better than the interpretation of the fairy on the curtain The story, a more exciting reality show.

“No.” Mike, the co-pilot, looked out the window. Obviously, the traffic jam hadn’t been experienced by the’outdated man’. He wondered whether such a huge mobile tool brought convenience or increased trouble.

Mike retracted looking towards the outside gaze, “Crowley is using Hellhound to lead him to a remote place.”

Zac raised her eyebrows,” told Crow Li, I know a perfect place. In the outermost layer of the southern part of the Western Region, there used to be the cemetery of Grande, and further south is the woods that intersect with Newton City.”

Mike nodded , The black surging in the pupil seems to break through the bondage of the pupil. A faint red, that is the mark of Crowley’s definite ownership, flashed in the rolling black. It is really convenient to pass information between demons.

In the truck where the rear-view mirror had been deliberately knocked off, Zach turned back, his hands already on the steering wheel and gear. The dazzling truck started to move back and forth in the traffic. Those who were waiting in the seat, frowns, took the documents on the steering wheel and began to give way to the truck that was about to turn suddenly.

‘Is this guy sick? ‘This is what they think of the truck owner.

The head of the truck turns from west to south and heads south from Houwan directly. After the vehicle passed the area where the younger sister lived in Cologne, the vehicle suddenly reduced. In the increasingly dim sky, Zach increased his speed. After entering the Paisin area, which has nothing to do with the city’s traffic laws, heading west and passing through Newton for a short time, Zach entered the outskirts of the Western Region.

The sky has completely dimmed.

I don’t know if it is a psychological effect, or it just happened to be the darkest hour at the turn of day and night. Zach, who walked out of the truck, seemed to hear the hellhound’s miserable howl.

Mike, who got out of the car with him, had completely black eyes, and the red mark hidden under the blackness indicated his direction. In the dense black, Mike’s silhouette draws a line. The vampire stretched out, he was different from the devil. This is not a container, but his own body, which needs to be cherished.

At this moment when the sun has just sunk into the horizon and the moon has not had time to take over. The smile on Zach the vampire’s mouth was stretched indefinitely. The afterimage left behind was disturbed by the rushing air current, and disappeared in a moment.

The whimper of the beasts and the burning flame of the eyes became clearer and clearer.

“Your time can be accurate enough.”

The vampire who just stopped looking up, in midair black, with its wings open, Seth was embarrassed and dropped by Crowley. , Hitting a raised tombstone, in the low groaning sound, this hunter Fiend slowly climbed up while clutching his waist. Above his ink-colored eyes, the deep frowning brow and tight forehead indicated his anger.

The sound of the collision between metal and stone sounded beside Zac, Crowleys cracked golden boots stood on a tombstone, looking towards the distant place where the fire suddenly appeared, “Just make peace. As before, cherubim will always be so rigid and pedantic.”

Crowley looked back at Mike who was already in a combat pose, “Mike, you can leave here and go back.”

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Mike’s arched waist straightened, shrugged, ready to attack and put down his shoulders. His face is grateful for being concerned, but also unwilling to help. But of course, even if he could call Crowley by name, he would not refuse Crowley’s’order’ if it was an order.

“I still have something in Zach’s car.”

Crowley looked towards Zach with a little surprise.

The vampire curled his mouth with contentment, “I am a very good city guide, am I weird?”

“No.” Crowley smiled and shook her head again. looked towards Mike, “You can wait in the car.”

Mike nodded, turned to the truck hidden in the woods in the distance.

Here is the boundary of the cemetery area. Many tombstones in the center of the cemetery area have been removed during the process of moving tombs. The cemeteries on this border are mostly unattended, which means that no matter who is buried under this land, relatives and friends who can accept compensation from the Barton City government already exist in this World.

The flames that often ignite in the center of the tomb area are slowly advancing here. As Crowley said, cherubim are rigid. This species that doesn’t know how to appear on the world follows a simple rule. Everything that doesn’t conform to order must be regulated.

So those hellhounds who only act as’guides’, even though the real enemy has been displayed in the vision of the cherubim, the cherubim in the image of a tramp still repeats himself mechanically Work-first send the hellhound back to hell.

While waiting, Crowley seemed to be interested in the land under her feet.

The fallen angel put his hand on his chest, and after fiddled with his hair, he realized that the hair had been tied behind him. Crowley put down her hands awkwardly, and was disappointed to find that the vampire had noticed this, with a smile of harboring malicious intentions on her face.

“I know what you want to do, Crowley.” Zach smiled and scanned the area where they were standing. The overgrown cemetery and dusty tombstones due to negligence of care are in contrast to the neat flat ground in the center of the cemetery.

Crowley gave up her anthropomorphic action, and the wings behind her were closed, perhaps out of mutual respect. She stepped down the tombstone and stared at the vampire. “You said, this is the case. Rands cemetery “once”.”

“Of course.” The vampire blinked, “It has nothing to do with me.”

It seems that vampires dont care about these buried in The sorrow of the people under the land, waving their hands casually, “As you can see, no one cares about them anymore. You don’t need to tell me what you want to do.”

Crowley has a smile on her face. , Slightly nodded gestured and stopped talking.

“But, I still want to remind you.” Zach blinked. “This is still Anthony’s land.” Zach pointed to the ground. “They were also citizens of Barton City. If you want What are you doing? You need the mayors permission.”

Crowley squinted and glanced at Zac. “Many thanks for reminding.”

The unattended cemetery was Stolen, this is a scandal. Although many things such as the renovation of the cemetery have not been experienced in this young city, Barton City is the loss of the city because of the lack of experience in dealing with it. But such a scandal is better not to happen.