Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

We all know that the thrown coin falls, either heads or tails. So would we think that the reverse side of the portrait of the first president of the Federation is printed with the First Lady of the Federation? Of course not, it will only be the number ‘1’ representing the face value!

So when Zach stepped outside again, he looked at the small bottle of hunter’s poison-pill-frowning in the palm of his left hand. Maggie will invite Zac here this time, just to show that these things have been involved in witchcraft and exceed her ability.

Maggie will continue to try to analyze the composition of spices. Most of the spice samples Zac brought have been returned. Maggie only cut a small piece and accepted it. “If these, I still cant separate I dont know the ingredients, no matter how many, its useless.”

These are beyond the scope of vampire knowledge. Zach doesnt understand experiments. He is Torrido, not Remo. Er (a clan in the Hidden Alliance, an immortal “human” mage, a true alien among vampires). So he doesn’t know anything about the science of any experiment, such as comparison, analysis, and induction.

Even when Zach was disguised as a military doctor, he relied on his fast and stable hands, sensitivity to life or blood, and rich knowledge of biological Dissection. Remember how Zach assessed Is it modern medicine (volume 9, Chapmans sons experimental treatment plan)? Cutting and sewing.

Zac didnt know what he was thinking and so on shook his head, put the poison-drug in his hand into the pocket of the vest, the sound of the glass touch reminded Zach of another thing, his fingers in the pocket Moving, he found a delicate diamond-shaped glass bottle.

This is the perfume that Maggie forced into Zac’s pocket when she left.

Zach twitched his lips, neither he nor Louise would use perfume.

According to Louise’s statement, Zach’s body is like a quiet deep pool. His pale skin is a calm water surface without the slightest ripples, and there is infinite silence and depth below. People cant help but want to shove him wantonly, pulling and stirring up the deep turbulence…

In Zachs view, Louises body is surging with a volcano of living life. It’s on touch, and a light touch can make her life burst under her smooth and delicate skin. Buried under the thin surface, the strong aroma (blood aroma) of the rushing, fierce life is enough to make vampires drunk…

Wait, we are talking about smell, not something The exotic love of the different races…

Zac raised his eyebrows, and the perfume in his hand changed hands. Although he and Louise didn’t want perfume to make any, uh, adjustments, after all, this was a gift Maggie insisted on giving Louise, so it’s better not to put it together with poison.

“Good choice. She will love it.”

Zac stood on a small piece of dry ground in front of the door and looked up, looking towards the oncoming woman who was smiling.

A woman wearing a well-fitting professional dress is holding an umbrella. Because the temperature in rainy days is usually slightly cooler, she wears a silk scarf. The silk scarf hanging down is still soft even in the dark sky. The light reflected on the pearl-colored shirt. This is a fine silk shirt, a decent and beautiful woman.

She smiled and stood beside Zach, put away the umbrella, put it in the umbrella bucket by the door, looked towards the equally handsome and decent man, “Sorry, you took a female Style perfume, so I guess its for your lover.”

Zac smiled, nodded, “for my girlfriend.”

“Lucky Girl, the name of this bottle is’only’.” The woman smiled and stretched out her hand, “Browning.”

“Grand.” Zach shook it gently.

Things that are not very positive and are friendly to strangers do not often happen in this era. So Zach was a little curious as to why this Ms. Browning would be friendly to a stranger at such a time when the stranger might be a prison fugitive.

Browning, uh, I hate the change of name, let’s call her Emilia.

Emilia rang room 101 and looked towards Zach with a smile, “I went to the department store. It seems that they are closed because of the rain, so they came directly.”

That’s the reason, she thought Zac was a customer of [Crescent Perfume Shop] just like her.

Zacs curiosity was satisfied, slightly nodded, “It’s nice to meet you.” He said goodbye, put on his hat, and walked out of the alley.

“Maggie, it’s me.” After connecting, Emilia glanced at the man who had left for the last time, closed her smile, and said lightly.

The door opened, and Emilia stepped in. She seemed to know this place very well, and walked towards Maggie’s house. The Indian woman Maggie has opened the door and is waiting for her, with a smile on her face, but a hint of complaint in her tone, “Why don’t you make a phone call? If you leave the house alone at this time, I can send someone Go.”

“It’s okay.” Emilia waved and smiled, “I happened to be in the vicinity, so I came by myself.”

“Nearby?” Maggie looked Looking at Emilia, the eyes deep in the eye sockets narrowed, and the smile on her face disappeared, “Are you going to see him again?” After speaking, she began to untie the silk scarf around Emilia’s neck.

Emilia turned her body sideways, and covered her neck, which was pulled down aside with a slight bruise, back with a silk scarf, “Okay Maggie, I have nothing to do.”

“Guest?” Walter appeared from the kitchen, looking towards the two women.

Maggie did not continue the action just now, but smiled and looked towards Walter, “Well, old customer. I will take her down and have a look.”

Walter nodded , Looked at Emilia, made sure that the woman would not pose any threat, walked to the living room and sat on the sofa. Everyone is curious why Walter is in an Indian woman’s house? For two reasons, let’s choose one depending on the situation.

As a man, I worry about Maggie’s safety to protect him. Walter, who is moving, has no place to live. No matter which one you choose, the relationship between these two single men and women can stay with each other. This is what I want to express.

Returning to Maggie’s perfume workshop, the two women walked directly to the showcase where the perfume was displayed. There is no interruption from the third person, and Maggie’s smile does not need to be placed on his face to comfort others.

“Emilia.” Maggie opened the glass case and said seriously, “Why stay with him! He is not worth it! If this goes on, you will be hurt sooner or later. Maggie shook her head, and unconsciously pulled her hand on the silk scarf around Emilia’s neck, “No, you are already injured.”

“Maggie!” Emilia The expression is not very good-looking, “don’t say this! I’m fine, everything is under control.” Pushing away Maggie’s hand extended.

“Controlling?” Maggie seemed to be a little impatient, “Then why don’t you let me look at your neck.”

“Nothing to look at.” Can be clear I saw Emilias azure protruding from her forehead because she was suppressing her emotions, “It’s just an accident, he can control it, and so can I. I believe him.”

“Oh, Emily Ya, what do you want to believe?” Maggie has a sad look on her face. As an Indian woman, her natural deep contour will magnify their expressions, so Maggie at this time is really not good-looking, “He is a The corpse…”

“You are not allowed to talk about him like that!” Emilia stared at Maggie suddenly, and forcibly pushed back the other person’s last word, “You are not qualified to talk about me. You just sent a vampire to your house, and you gave him a bottle of perfume for his girlfriend? I guess his girlfriend is just an ordinary person! What is this? You can bless a strange woman, Can’t you support your friend?”

Maggie shook her head, her face was full of helplessness, she knew she would never speak of this friend.

Maggie stopped talking helplessly, took out a few bottles of perfume, some men and women used, “I know that summer is not good for him, I added a few more materials, you give him Try it.”

Emilia took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions, “I’m sorry, I’m a little irritable.” She apologized first, then took the perfume and tried to smell it, nodded.

But Emilia didn’t seem to want to leave. She lowered her head and held the perfume in her hand, as if she was hesitating.

Maggie sighed, turned around and walked to the real laboratory where Zac was brought into before. She took out a small bottle of things in a moment. Everyone has seen it, “Isolate, it wont taste good , If he has any emergency, just give him this.”

Emilia frowned. Obviously, this is not the first time she has seen this potion that has the opposite effect of perfume. She took it. Put it away, or ended the hesitation, “Do you have any news about the hunter?”

Maggie shook her head and looked towards her friend apologetically, “But, I asked in the city A friend beside him, he said that the hunter would not do anything in Barton anymore, as if he had some agreement with the devil.”

This is the only news that Maggie can know, she is just a favorite It’s just a woman who makes perfume. She is familiar with various materials, and occasionally asks her to act as an Indian pharmacist. She really doesn’t involve much in foreign affairs.

Emilia pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

“Hey.” As if to comfort, Maggie took his friend’s arm, “Look at Grande’s vampires are still free, it’s okay.”

See Maggie finally stopped criticizing arbitrarily and stood on her side. Emilia also let go of her vigilance a little, “He is… hungry, actually I am a little worried…”

Do you understand what James Lances psychologist is talking about? It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, keep watching.

“Cremation, this thing makes his life very difficult.” Emilia’s voice was deeply resentful, “Now there are hunters in Barton City, and he cannot move freely. I’m getting more and more anxious, I don’t know how to help him…”

She looked towards Maggie, “I’m worried, worried that he will treat the people in the shelter…”

That’s enough. In Barton City, because of the continuous incidents, from the initial collection of the cemetery, demons and hunters appeared, which destroyed the life of a ghoul who had been living here smoothly.

Now, he is very hungry.