Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Both Roy and Zach knew that Manfil wouldn’t dare to express any opinions right now, and would only feel the difference between Barton and the society of the West.

Looking away, Zach asked Roy, “Will the impact be too great, so that as long as they have the ability to do things, they can get the upper-level position in Barton.”

Roys answer, “If you have this idea, I will write it down and give it to you.” Smiled, “They are examining whether Barton is suitable for their life, and you are also examining whether they are suitable for living in Barton, right? ~”

“You have broken your studies.” Zach chuckled lightly, waved his hand, and motioned to Manfil, “Then what should he do? He has heard your evil plan. “Now.”

“Heh.” Roy’s report is over, he turned and walked away, and continued, “After he said those things to Sibera last night, he was not me The problem is, he belongs to you.” Roy has already gone far, “He doesn’t need to go back to the inspection team and the itinerary, you will deal with him.”

Roy has left Grand, back porch It was quiet for 3 minutes. Zac opened his mouth, “Manfil.” The conversation between Manfil and Sibera last night was highly condensed in Zacs mouth. It is the essence

“You are in the magic feast After living for four centuries, you gave up expecting the vampires to end the faith of the Holy Lord because you saw the devils dedication to the faith of the Holy Lord. Instead, you helped the Indians who had resented Papa Midnight to eliminate the faith in witchcraft. Constantly instill in the Indians or things living in the slums that Papa will not respond to their prayers at midnight. It is your philanthropist’s thought that saves them, generation after generation, hopeless but persistent.” Zack paused, “This makes me think about your motives for doing this. I thought of a spirit sucker. What you really expect is to let creatures of other faiths kill the gods and vacate the position of gods and sit on it yourself? “

Manfil raised his head. In 3 minutes, he has adjusted his emotions and smiled. His answer is–

“I am a parasite, I have This kind of great wish is not surprising~”

Does anyone want to comment on this “great wish”?

Zach didnt want to comment, and couldnt comment. Zach continued, “Now the place for the Holy Lord faith is vacant, you think.” Pause again, “Be a vampire Creator and become a Holy Lord faithful God?”

“In this World~In this era~This seems to be the most likely option~”

“Do you want to parasite me?” Zach blinked Blinking, he looked innocent and curious.

Suck the spirit sucking monster of Soul Seal, parasitic vampire that corrupts the soul. Zach is also unconscious.

But there are even more unconscious”Can it be?” Manfil walked to Zach, whose excitement could not be concealed. The spirit sucker was trembling and overflowing. “When the demons were still messing around in the Federation, the Angel of Newton that I saw when I came to Barton is so ridiculous~ It’s not ridiculous that you, a god killer, became the god of the Holy Lord~” He stretched out to Zach Shot.

It makes sense.

But.

When Manfil was about to meet Zac, he was abruptly stuck on the spot, his eyes lost their brilliance, and then his whole body fell slantingly as if losing strength.

Sam floated where Manfil fell to the ground, holding a, uh, translucent, octopus-like tentacle creature in his hand, “Finally! How many times have I said The best at soul witchcraft! I can finally show it in front of you! Damn! This thing is really disgusting!” The creature that was shaking its tentacles in its hands seemed to want to stun the thing.

Zac glanced at the creature in Sam’s hand, and then at the’Manfield’ on the ground-lying on the ground dumbly, like a newborn baby, looking at this World curiously. Hey, it’s also like a middle-aged fatty with a sudden stroke and cerebral palsy dementia…

Zac frowned and looked towards Sam, “I didn’t let you out and catch him.” was dissatisfied.

“He wants to possess you!” Sam squeezed the worm in his hand.

“I am a vampire, his brain is abnormal, he was silly after playing the rules of Luxembra for centuries, suddenly broke all the rules that oppress him in Barton, Crazy, he is committing suicide! I’m’inducing’ him to commit suicide!” Zach was speechless, and he was so good at Toredo-style spreading that he was ruined in his own hands. “It saves me doing something inexplicable and inexplicable. The end thing.”

Yes! The reason why Zac noticed this spirit sucker yesterday was very inexplicable, and he didn’t forget Zac’s wrong observation and speculation. It’s amazing enough that this thing can have such a weird follow-up.

“Oh.” Sam glanced at the creature in his hand, “Then… put it back? But he should have reacted, right? He won’t commit suicide anymore.” Sam said with embarrassment. .

Zac tugged at the corners of his mouth, too lazy to watch Sams look away, and skimmed to the living area-behind the windows of Miles and Xiyuns room, these two guys are hiding behind the curtains and staring Here on the back porch…

Hey, guess what the two Grand employees saw in their eyes. It was a person who was fine just now and suddenly fell in front of Zack.

Perfect. Everything too! perfect!

Zac rolled his eyes directly and turned to the horizon.

The sun that hasn’t been out for a long time is not dazzling, it’s quite mild…

Zac turned around, “put it back.”

“Really?” Sam still squeezed the creature that was shaking his tentacles desperately, “I can just squeeze him to death.”

“Put it back.” Zach didn’t want to talk about the third time anymore, he bent over and pulled up and remained curious on the ground Look at the “Manfield” of the world.

The tentacle creature was returned by Samce. Manfils expression was restored in an instant…

“Do you want to be a god?” Zac supported him, no, it was suppressing Manfil, who was already using his whole body power to try to get rid of Zach. “Look up and look to the east. In the sun, there is a god. No, there are many gods in a world called Celestial Court.” At sunrise yesterday, the Republican God showed to Zach Zach has not responded to his willingness to be friends. Now Zac responded, facing the one on the sun.

“They are gods abandoned by their country. As you would expect, their government ended the faith of their people.” Zach took a picture of Manfi, whose body has stopped struggling in doubt. Er, “Manfil, don’t hang yourself in the federation, relax your horizons, that’s where you can play. Imagine, today you are the god, tomorrow you are that god, what a wonderful feeling.”

Zacs response is: No, its an honor, but we still dont want to be friends. Because, Goddess, Goddess, Mazu said, Jian was distracted and ignored the priority task assigned to her by Celestial Court, and then went to the Federation to chase the key to the gate of heaven. The key to the gate of heaven is still the goal of the republican gods. When the republican multi-party chaos is resolved, the republican gods still want to come to the Federation to get something belonging to the vampire from the vampire.

Jian said that the Republican God learned of the existence of the key to the door of heaven from the angel, and verified on Zacs side that the key was in the reward given to the vampire by the Holy Lord, now Simon Gange Luo body. Just look at Jian, who has a very suspicious position. Has he fully shared this information with the gods of the Republic

If Jian is dedicated to helping the gods of the Republic, he will raise a black cat and obtain the Holy Lord. Believe in the secret of the world. But Jian, do you have a good black cat? not at all Hey, she’dead’ the black cat.

Then, why bother to act as a false goodwill in intrigue, try to test each other, and finally have a Grand Finale scene of a knife in the back. Uh, isnt it enough that Miless two faces are not enough? Zach is not that interested.

The sun is warming up. It breaks away from the shackles of this early morning and begins to show this World its true power.

Zacs response was accepted.