Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The movement in the backyard obviously attracted the attention of the young girls upstairs, and Lola was still concerned, lying on Alices windowsill, staring at the one waving the shovel Matthew.

The noon sun was very strong, and in a short while, Matthew’s vest was completely sweaty and stuck to the red skin. The young man pulled up the front swing of the vest and wiped it on his forehead. The sweat on his stout arms refracted the sunlight, and Matthew took off his vest altogether, and wiped his body with the vest that had been stained with dust and sweat anyway.

“wa!” Kepler squeezed beside Lola, the girl’s eyes flashed, “I begin to understand why you like to run here!”

This girls The healing process of broken love is very short. Hey.

Lola wrinkled her smooth forehead, pushed Kepler beside her hard, turned and walked to Alice sitting on the bed.

“What are you looking at?” Laura reached next to Alice and watched the notes spread out in front of Alice.

“Recipe.” Alice smiled, but this smile did not fully expand. “Didn’t Kepler want the recipe for today’s menu? I’m sorting it out.”

” That’s right!” Kepler turned his head from the view out of the window, “I want to take it back to show the guys in the kitchen at home! We pay them that many money every month, but none of them…”

Lola has noticed that Alices expression is wrong, she swept away the recipe in front of Alices bed, and glared at Kepler, “Alice is not a cook.”

Kepler twitched His lips, with the girl’s anger, “I know, I’m just talking about it.” Then he turned his head and continued to enjoy the scenery.

Alice gave Laura a grateful look. To be honest, she was very happy that her friend hadn’t at all ignored herself. But the facts are similar to what Kepler said. For Young Lady like them, the chef is probably the only identity that Alice can take.

“It’s okay.” Alice took the scattered recipes back. “I like to organize these. Kepler can eat them every day. I am also very happy.”

“Ah !” Kepler turned his head again, “Don’t worry about this! I decide to come often in the future!” His eyes flashed.

Lola stared back with her fierce gaze before!

Kepler smiled and turned his head, raised his hand and shook in the air, “I knew it! Ha! I found it!” After that, the girl jumped on Alices bed and put her Throwing those recipes aside, grabbing the nervous Alice, “Tell me! Does Laura like the one outside, um, Matthew, right. Isn’t it?!”

Lola just thought Stopped, but was glared by Kepler, and said with a serious face, “No! You can’t talk! I just fell in love! You can’t violate my request! I’m still sad! I need this! I need to know what happened! This is what a good friend should do! Share a little secret when a friend is sad!”

Ju, it makes sense…

Alice opened her mouth, but her eyes There was a little girly relaxation, no wonder every time Laura came to Grande, it seemed like a blast, high school was really a terrifying place.

Alice looked at Lola with an expression of giving up, and received the eyes she sent, helplessly nodded, and began to share secrets between the girls.

When the sharing was over, Kepler frowns said such a sentence, “It must be Matthew. Benjamin is too old…”

When I got to the windowsill and wanted to see someone in the courtyard, there was nothing but a pit.

From Grande to the west, the road leading to the cemetery is not very smooth, so Matthew stepped on his Bicycle while sitting and standing. In the basket in front of the car, a red can collided back and forth in the bumps, and the contents inside made a ping-pong-pong sound. That is the soul grass seeds hitting the tank wall.

With every impact, Ryan’s screams will torture Matthew’s ears.

The jar was originally transparent, and red was painted under the’watering’ of vampire blood for a long time. The blood of the vampire, which would gradually corrode even his own soul, still played its own role after drying up. Every time it hits, the short contact would make Ryan painful.

This kind of torture is unimaginable, because Ryan’s soul is maintained by witchcraft. The blood of vampires cannot destroy the soul, but can only provide pain that is corroded and swallowed.

“Matthew! Matthew! Let me out! Please!” The voice in the jar was unaffected by the airflow, and poured into Matthew’s ears.

Matthew closed his mouth tightly, pedaling his Bicycle intently. Sympathy for Ryan, yes. But it was far from enough to make Matthew defy the orders issued by Alpha and Boss at the same time.

“Matthew! You bastard! You will only follow Benjamin’s coward!”

Matthew’s leg muscles tightened and increased his strength.

“I was wrong! Matthew! Let me go, okay!”

Matthew looked at the grave area that was already visible and continued to sprint.

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The cemetery of the Grand House has improved a lot from a few months ago. After the tide of moving tombs, occasionally people will come across from the Western Region. Look at the tortured dead. Matthew rode on the path between the parks and stopped directly at the North Park, which was restricted to the burial place of sinners due to customs.

Nothing has changed in the North Garden. The tombstone is rough and rough, and no one will clean the weeds in the cemetery. Many places are just surrounded by a wooden stick, indicating that there are people in the pit, hoping to see from the vague tombstone that the attribution is impossible.

Matthew came here not long ago to bury the poor guy in the prison. Leon was there at the time, so it was not too casual to mark out a neat area and bury the ashes in it.

Matthew did not receive an instruction to bury Ryan, and he stood in a pile of shabby graves in confusion.

“Thank you.” A sudden voice sounded, and the light and shadow of Azure gathered in front of Matthew.

Matthew took a few steps back involuntarily, staring in horror at the guy who suddenly appeared before him. Matthew didn’t know this person at all, and didn’t want to know where he came from.

The other side floated on a tuft of weeds just emerging, and pointed to the extreme edge of the North Garden, where Matthew had come to bury the ashes last time.

“That’s me.” The other side explained to Matthew.

Matthew reacted, and carefully bypassed the other person, “You are from Lyon, eh–” Matthew didn’t know how to express it, clutching his head awkwardly, “Welcome back?” Matthew I’m not sure, is that right?

The other party laughed and looked towards the red jar in Matthew’s hand, “Do you want to bury it?”

Matthew nodded, unexpectedly, Ryan in the bottle It was completely quiet.

“I don’t mind being a neighbor with him.” The other party made a proposal.

Matthew seemed to understand something, shook his head, and stepped back slowly, “No, no need. I think they want me to bury him where there is no one.”

“no! !” A howl suddenly erupted from red’s jar! Sure enough, this Bound Di Ling had such an idea, he could already feel that the person who was talking to Matthew was not Bound Di Ling and had the ability to move freely.

Matthew frowned and glanced at the azure person, “I, I’m leaving.”

The other party laughed, an unusually calm smile,” Its okay, maybe you dont know that the priest everyday all will come to pray. He is next to me and cant do much.”

Constantin? A name popped out of Matthew’s mind. He and the priest had a lot of contact when moving tombs, and the impression was good. It was only during this time that the Grand House’s view of Constantine seemed to be undergoing a certain change. Matthew didn’t know whether he should be surprised or confused when he heard the name here.

“I…” Matthew’s hand pointed behind him uncomfortably, “I’ll go over there.”

The opponent is no longer forced, and Azure’s body slowly fades When it reappeared, it was already floating on a clearing on the edge of the North Park, and the soil layer was clearly separated from the surroundings.

Matthew shook his head. He didn’t quite understand that it was just a pot of ashes that was buried there. Why did the other party appear here? Does Leon care about his soul?

But now Matthew has no idea where to bury Ryan. There was a dead spirit in North Park who could move around freely. It was still from Crowley’s side. It seemed that leaving Ryan here did not fit the original intention of the two Grand Leaders.

Young Matthew was completely lost.

Whats worse is that a silhouette is coming from the west. Constantine is holding a scripture, and from a distance he sees Matthew standing abruptly in the North Garden.

Constantine is just like Matthew’s impression. Under the noon sun, the black clergy shirt is meticulous, and the cross of the neckline glows with silver rays of light in the sun.

After Constantine passed the blessing ceremony, he looked towards the jar in Matthew’s hand. The dark red blood makes this jar look weird.

“Matthew.” Constantine seemed to realize that his relationship with Grande was not as good as before, and only then spoke. His brows were frowned, and his face was a little worried. It seemed that he was on the prison side. Know Seth’s situation.

But Constantine is not going to question Matthew about these things, and smiles helplessly, “Is this something to be buried here?”

“En.” Ma Xiu nodded, you can’t lie in front of the priest, even more how is the only true priest in Barton City now!

“That’s it.” Constantine took a step back and pointed to the land in front of him. “I will look after him.”

There was a moaning voice in the jar, Ryan’s plan was completely shattered.

Matthew nodded, he has already made plans to dig out after he goes back and accepts instructions.

Constantine stopped disturbing Matthew, and walked to the edge of the North Park. The suspended azure silhouette seemed to be waiting for Constantine, whose translucent body was slightly curved to salute.

Ma Xiu held the shovel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked towards there. Constantine opened his hand with the scripture, his lips opened and closed, as if to say something.

And the guy who died in prison in vain and became Leon’s man, stood beside him as if he were listening carefully.

Matthew ignored the wailing in the jar by his feet and accelerated his hand.