Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Mo drove the car back to the Southern District. Zach couldnt guess where Mo was going to take him. Logically, Zach thought Mo would take him to the southern part. Look Those Republicans who worship wizards and ghosts: Let Zach admit that those Republicans who traveled across the ocean, under the’persecution’ of vampires, abandoned their original beliefs, and worshipped hybrid gods in the foreign country of the Federation. …

Zach can confirm today’s schedule, and Mo just wants to get his own mentality.

But it does not seem to be the case. When the car entered the southern district, Zach looked back at the southern part that had been left behind, “Where are we going?” Mo did not answer, and the car continued to drive.

The car stopped in twenty minutes. Zumen’s Office.

Due to the climate, the outdoor equipment shop on the counter didnt have a single customer. A few strangers who Zack didnt know played cards with Brill and Mokawi in the shop… The life of the Zumen Office was rather leisurely. .

No one paid attention to Mo and Zac, and Mo also took Zac directly to the rear-the real office commissioned by Zumen’s Office. Sam is here, seeming to be doing paperwork, and is irritably buried in a pile of documents to write and draw. The Great Dane Jin was lying slouching in the corner. Seeing Zac coming, he snorted said hello.

Zac frowned subconsciously, because he didn’t see Benjamin, and…Sems ancestors office was not a labor force! “Where is Benjamin?”

“I went out to do a commission.” Mo still knows Zach very well. “Benjamin didn’t arrange work for Sam. He had nothing to do to help us organize the files. “

Zac lowered his mouth. Anyway, I don’t know why Mo brought him here. The feeling of being led by the nose is not good. It’s better to find something meaningful. He approached Sam and glanced at the files Sam was sorting out, “What is this?”

Sem didnt react to Zacs sudden arrival. The irritability came from his work. “Reports commissioned by the foreign race.” Sam handed over a copy to Zac, took the time to glance at the ink, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Then, he said to Zac, “Look, these commissioned reports, Its the alien report that the ancestors office will hand over to the mayor!”

Zac raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the report in his hand–

The commission was very simple. The alien race with its original human identity was found by the enemy in the original life when Barton settled. Zumen Office was commissioned to solve the trouble. The ancestor’s solution was… directly gave this alien a new identity without enemies.

The corners of Zachs mouth twitched slightly, which seemed to fit Benjamins style: wherever there is a problem, solve it.

But dont forget, Sam just said, these reports will be fed back to Barton City!

Uh, so how do you describe it… In the eyes of Mayor Anthony, how would such an incident be assessed? Would you think that this is the Zumen firm’s contribution to Barton’s social harmony? Oh, of course not! !

Which harmonious society is built by discarding the troubled life and changing to a new identity? ?

Zach knew what Sam was expressing, and put down the file, “Are you revising these reports?” He glanced at the ink, “Make Zumen Office’s entrusted handling method look less…low-level. “

This is an unexpected harvest-Zach did not expect Sam to discover hidden dangers in Zumen’s office during his stay in Zumen’s office.

Naturally it is a hidden danger. If the mayor receives from Benjamin all the reports of foreign races commissioned by this, can you imagine what the mayors attitude towards foreign citizens will become?

As mayor, Anthonys greatest advantage is probably his impartial attitude towards foreigners: there is neither unnecessary prejudice nor unnecessary preference. Just look at Anthony’s attitude towards Zac on work matters.

If Mayor Anthony’s attitude toward aliens changes because of these reports, then Barton’s ethos will be ruined.

“Change? How to change!” Sam’s tone was full of irritability and helplessness, “These commissions were made like this. What can I change? Change the facts, not even the mayor even Benjamin I dont trust it!”

Yes. The two aliens that Mayor Anthony trusted most in Barton were Zach and Benjamin. If the trust of these two people is shaken, then…

Zac frowned and looked at the document being written in front of Sam, “So, what you are doing now is…” What Sam was writing, “Rationalize Benjamin every time he commissions a solution. Hey.” Zach shook his head, sighed then said. This is a difficult project, and Sam needs to decorate and package the results of every commission from Zumen’s office.

It’s the same as when Zach negotiates with someone, he cuts into the facts from a strange angle and reverses the other person’s view of things.

Torrido will do this job. Let Sam do it… hard work.

Zac looked at Sam for a while, then glanced at Mo, and found that Mo seemed to have no intention of interferingsomewhat strange, Mo said there was one last stop, and now he stopped at Zumen’s Office. It means that the last stop is here, but what exactly is it? Didn’t the ink advance?

No matter what. Zakla got a stool and joined Sam’s project. Let’s start with the commission report that Sam handed to him just now.

Well, rationalize a reason for replacing a new identity with a normal human identity. Zach thought about it for a while, and then began to polish the original commission report:

*Considering the possibility of maintaining the original identity for the principal, it may introduce new unstable factors to the Barton society…*

Zach wrote very implicitly. After all, he didn’t understand the details of the incident. He only hoped that this vague statement would convince the mayor who read the report.

*…Barton should not waste social resources to help an identity that does not bring much benefit to Barton to solve his enemies, there is no return. Give him an identity that is beneficial to Barton’s society, even starting from scratch, but also allows him to immediately put himself in the track of contributing to Barton. This is the right approach…*

Don’t worry about being far-fetched, the workload is too large, and neither Zach nor Sam can work hard on a commission.

As Zach wrote, Mo came over, stood behind Sam for a while, then moved to stand behind Zach and watch. Time was passing, and Zach began to forget why he was brought here.

Zach has already handled several reports, much faster than Sam. Just after finishing writing another report, when he got a new report, Mo, who was quiet behind him, suddenly spoke, “It’s sad, the world is about to be destroyed, but you are making up text to please a little mayor.”

Zach looked back at Mo, did this guy finally speak, but Zach didn’t understand what Mo was expressing at all. Zach didn’t bother to ask, anyway, according to Mo’s urine sex today, she would explain it herself.

“Have you noticed that the temperature has dropped a bit faster recently. Do you know why?” Mo did not explain, and lost a question that made people more disinclined to pay attention to. Chatting with aliens, uh.

Zach was too lazy to respond. Before Mo could say something that he could understand, he wrote a few more reports to help Sam, Benjamin, and all the aliens in Barton today!

“The sun is disappearing.” Mo spoke the vernacular, but it didn’t seem to be the vernacular. I opened up another topic without explanation, but it was a topic that Zach could pick up: “Republican aliens were attracted by the only opportunity to enshrine gods. Go back to the country that has completely abandoned them, republic. Ten thousand creatures, only take one.”

Zac put down the files in his hand, frowned and looked towards Mo. Is this why Mo previously asserted that the alien who entrusted identity maintenance is definitely dead in the republic? Think about it carefully, it seems right. Countless republics and aliens compete for the position, only one! And the venue where they compete is a republic that no longer has the slightest tenderness for them!

Zach, did not interrupt the ink.

“The gods of Celestial Court, this time is absolutely stable. Believe in the republic where all things are born. After this time, I am afraid that there will no longer be any creatures that can threaten their gods.” Mo Looking at Zach, “there is only one threat.” Mo pointed his finger to the ground. “Here, a new threat has been spawned on this strange land by another creature of faith, the immortal vampire. “

The ink paused. Nazac took it. Pushed Sam, who was still immersed in’work’, “You mean that the Celestial Court of the Republic will treat wizards and ghosts as a threat to the gods.”

Mo Fan asked, “If you are Republican God, dont you think of wizard ghosts as a threat?”

After a brief thought, Zach replied, “I will.” Why? Because… Are wizarding ghosts just the product of hybridization and two belief systems? No, wizard ghosts, backed by the largest immortal race in the world-vampires! And the vampire, huh, Zach rejected the olive branch from the republic, remember!

Mo has an indifferent expression, “You have known for a long time that the gods of Celestial Court are looking for the technology that wants to escape from this World, and the key to the gate of heaven that Jian has lost continuously, right. But you have I didn’t realize that, apart from Jian, there was no republican god trying to pursue another world’s technology. Do you know why?”

Zac didn’t know where Mo was advancing, and remained silent.

“Because if everything in this World is extinct, then there will be no way of saying’leave this World’.” Mo said indifferently, “Do you know what I mean?”

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Zach understands-when everything in this World is extinct, the gods of the Republic Celestial Court will be this World!

But Zach cautiously kept questioning, “You dont need to worry about my ability to understand, I understand what you are talking about.” Zach held down and wanted to say and so on Sam, and continued to talk to Mo “But I don’t believe you.” Zach had a reason. “If Celestial Court’s divine ability makes the sun disappear to exterminate everything in this World, then why take another step to attract the republican alien race to the republic and die? “

“You have two threats, one is an adult, and the other is a baby.” Mo is actually metaphorically, listen to it, “Adults have abilities, although they are not as good as you, they have some abilities and desires. Can survive and take risks. Infants, orphans, have little ability, but fortunately there are a pair of very resourceful and persuasive adoptive parents.”

Zach has already mapped this metaphor-you, They are the gods of the Republican Celestial Court; adults are thousands of republican aliens; babies are wizards and ghosts, and at this moment in the ancestors’ office, they are Sam! As for the adoptive parents of the baby, heh, naturally they are the vampires entrenched in the land of the Federation! The same as above is specific to the situation at this moment, that is, Zach!

Mo continued, “How would you eliminate these two threats? Directly?”

Zac shook his head, “No, I will worry about capable adults Under the effect of the desire to survive, join forces with the babys adoptive parents to fight against me.”

Mo nodded, “So your strategy is to use the adults desire to set a trap first, and to relieve this capable Threat. Then, zoom in and kill babies who are not yet capable of fighting.”

Zac still shook his head, “It sounds like a good conspiracy theory, but I still have a problem. This kind of plan, you How did you know?”

“I guessed.” Uh.

But… Zach frowned, “Because the light and heat that the sun gives to this World is weakening, because the only thing that cares about the key to the door of heaven has been abolished, because the republic suddenly became a god , Because of the objective existence of wizard ghosts. Because of everything you saw in Barton, you came up with this, uh, dark conspiracy theory.”

Mo raised his hand and touched Zachs face. Then, “Don’t be humble at this time.” This is the main point, “Everything I saw in Barton was made by you.” Holding Zacs face and rubbing it gently, “So no matter what How dark the conclusion I came to was, you forced it.” Then, he retracted his hand, turned and walked away, “Okay, it’s okay, you can go back to Grande.”

Kr did not go back to Grande and stayed to help Sam continue to process the report commissioned by Zumen Office. During the break, Zach took the time to ask the Great Dane Jin, “What do you think of what Mo said?”

The dog vomited, “The ancestors office has too much work, she She is under a lot of pressure and she is tired.”

Uh, it doesnt work…