Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“I’m so, true! I’m so proud of you!” The strong young man pressed the fatty in front of him, his dress was a little weird, formal, but obviously incomplete. Underneath the unbuttoned shirt and jacket was a torn denim worn by ordinary farmers.

This is obviously someones home. Looking at the decoration and size, it is not the urban home atmosphere of people in the North District or Western Region, but the peasant household pattern in the South District.

“Okay, okay, Eric!” Fatty smiled and pushed the person in front of him away, walked to the desk, and continued what he had to do, “Hurry up and try on the clothes. We still have A lot of things to be busy!”

“hehe! I know!” The strong man named Eric began to organize his clothes. On the inner edge of the jacket, a small white label indicated that this is a set of rent. The formal suit came, “I can’t believe it! You are really going to get married!”

Fatty smirked and continued the action in his hand-putting the written cards into the envelope , Copy the name and address.

“And I’m going to be the first best man!” Eric, who was fitting, stared at himself in the mirror, “Damn! I’m so fucking handsome in a dress! Cliff, you fiancee will not I will say no to you when the time comes! Then I ran away!”

This fatty is called Moding, he pushed Eric, “get lost!”

“hahaha!” Eric turned around in front of the mirror, tutted twice, and began to undress again. He moved very carefully, “Cliff, where’s your dress?”

“Over there.” Cliff’s chin was lowered in the direction of the wardrobe, and he continued to enclose the cards on the table. It’s an invitation, an invitation for his wedding.

After Eric carefully folded his best mans dress, without wearing a jacket, he jumped to the closet with energy, opened the door, and stared at the set covered in dust The dress in the hood, “Cliff!” Eric cried, and the plastic was fiddled with sound, “You bought it?!”

Eric has already opened the dust cover. Flipping between the collars, I didn’t see the label representing the rental, but saw the trademark. The price is a bit unacceptable for farmers in this southern district!

“My wedding.” Emphasized, “Of course I bought it.” Cliff smiled and glanced at his friend. The morning light thrown into the room made Eric’s back some stiff muscles. Obviously, the guy in the torn jeans was still unacceptable.

“Well…” Eric carefully pulled the dust cover up and held on to the cabinet door. A young man who looked quite sunny turned his head and glanced at Cliff,” I think it should be used to buy, after all, you can only get married once in your life, and the point of Long is right.”

Cliff’s eyes flickered, “After the wedding, I borrowed you to wear it, satisfied?” The cover passed.

The cabinet door was closed, Eric shook his head and smiled again, “Forget it! Your figure! Hehe.” He jumped back to the mirror again, posing and admiring His figure.

Uh, I think all of the above can almost reflect the character of this Eric, in various aspects.

“Get on your clothes!” Cliff shook his head as if helplessly, smiled and picked up a stack of invitation cards that had been stuffed into the envelope, and shook them in front of Eric, who was still facing the mirror. Akira, “Your mission today!”

“Yes, the bridegroom!” Eric took the invitation with a smile, and looked at it casually, “xx, xx, xx…” the name on the envelope “Mel, Wes.” Eric paused, “Wes is so close, I just plugged him in.” He opened the envelope and took out the invitation card inside, “Uh, from the South These few, I can just run.” After speaking, I took out a few more invitations from the envelopes and continued to read, “xx, xx… uh, Jason.”

Eric see The envelope in his hand stopped again, with a strange expression, “Are you really going to invite Jason?”

Cliff frowned, seems to be emphasizing, “We grew up together in an orphanage. Brother in here!”

“Okay, it’s up to you, I didn’t say anything.” Eric curl one’s lip corner, “But are you sure his address is correct?” Eric Looking at the address on the envelope, “‘Ogier North District…’ This is his address when he first arrived in the North District, right? It’s been a few years, is it still there?”

Cliff sip He opened his mouth, and honestly, if you ignore this guy’s figure, he looks pretty good, and looks like a loyal and honest guy, “I don’t know, anyone of us still has contact with him?”

“I don’t know.” Eric turned over the invitation to be sent to Jason, “Lets ask when I send these to the Southern District. Maybe Old Mel knows.”

I confirmed it again. Eric put down his things and finally started putting on his shirt. His eyes swept along with his movements at random, “Hey, there is more there!” Eric, who was half dressed, walked to Kerry. At the desk where the husband moved before, he looked at the stack of invitations not at all put into the envelope.

“Aren’t you sending out all the invitations today?” Randomly pulling the hem of his shirt, Eric picked up an invitation, “Morman (mermaid)? Who is Morman? “

The invitation was taken away, “A friend.” Eric frowned and said, “You gave me these for you, and I will go…”

” Emilia?” Eric took another invitation, “Who is Emilia?”

We can answer, the dead ghoul’s girlfriend.

I was taken away again, “I said I will give this…”

“Who are Sibera. Hayate couple again?” Eric reached out again to get the table The invitation on the website failed.

Cliff swept through all the invitations that had not been encapsulated, and pushed Eric out, “You don’t need to worry about these! The bunch that I gave you!”

“Is the bride’s friend over there?” Eric asked reasonably, “Why didn’t she send it by herself…”

“My friend!” Cliff seemed a little impatient, “Not like You! I occasionally go out of the Southern District and make friends everywhere!”

“Uh…” Eric was pushed out of the door of this house, “You have many friends, let’s do it!” As long as I am the first best man…”

“Okay, go!” Cliff drove at the door, “I still have things to do!”

…

Cliff watched Eric driving a broken pickup truck and left. Looking at the direction, he should go directly to the nearest Weisss house. Cliff pursed his mouth, as if thinking about something, or was just killing time, lest he would run into Eric when he went out.

In the morning light on Saturday, this wedding will invite mermaids, ghoul girlfriends, wizards, and some fatties of the’guys’ that Eric hasnt had time to see. They shake their heads and return. Back to the house. But in a moment, he came out again, the bag on his shoulder was stuffed full.

He locked the door, got in his car, drove out of the yard, went west, through a field, and on Highway 27, when he looked at Southwest a little hesitantly. ‘It’s better not to get involved with that Grande’, he thought, heading straight north.

Cliffs car was spinning around in Barton, starting and stopping. Paisin, southern part, Liszt, Back Bay, Knoll, Bache, and even Western Region, he kept pushing It collapsed, and the invitation cards inside were sent out one by one.

Lets skip some unimportant processes. For example, we dont even know the name guys. When looking at the invitation card from Eric, we said, “Uh, I wont give you any more gifts this time. Up’ expression.

Talk about the parts we are interested in.

At about nine or ten in the morning, Cliff came out of the’five yuan one piece’ shop (mind reader) at the end of Ogier Street, got in the car and went to Paisin.

The invitation card with’Sibera Hayate Couple’ written in it has been held in hand, but at a turn of the intersection, Cliff saw that the car in front of Feng Family had The armored truck on the battlefield once slammed the brake to the bottom.

The guy sitting in the truck, leaning up on the square snack canour vampire Zach, raised his eyebrows as he looked forward, and he didnt even have time to say a kind greeting.

Cliff had already turned the steering wheel desperately and turned away. Our Zach is shrugged.

At noon, Cliff appeared outside the Emilia Psychology Clinic, his chubby figure leaning against the reception desk, and kept facing the female assistant who didnt even look good at Zach. Explain that he knew Emilia and he was Harrison’s friend.

“Dr. Browning doesn’t like Harrison’s friends!” The female assistant stared at the fatty in front of her in a very bad tone, “And now Harrison is passed away! How can there be such a man! Disappear without saying anything! Dr. Browning called the police again and looked for him everywhere! He was still busy with his containment every day! Even his own patients could not be taken care of! What is the use of you friends coming out now…”

Female assistants are getting more and more excited!

“Okay, okay! Can you just give this invitation to Dr. Browning? Harrisons friends will come! Please tell me if you can!”

The female assistant is bored He glanced at the invitation card that had been forcibly stuffed into the schedule book, and tweeted, “Dr. Browning’s schedule is full on Wednesday…”

Cliff ran away quickly.

At three o’clock in the afternoon.

Cliff appeared on Knoll Beach, which made this fatty a little hard in the summer, pulling on his neckline, wiping sweat, and grinning toward a lifeguard tower on the beach.” Mohrman, come down!”

“Cliff!” The healthy wheat-colored skin fell directly from the three-meter-tall tower seat in front of Cliff, “How can your body still be at this Time to come and see me? Miss me? Haha, what is this?” Mohrman, looking at the invitation card that was slammed in front of him, “Uh, married again!”

“What again!” Cliff was a little short of breath, “The first time! The first time in my life! This time of me! The first time!”

“hehe. Okay.” Moreman took it. The invitation, pursing the corners of his mouth, “I think you should almost give up this attempt…” Morman noticed that Cliff’s fat face was beginning to appear crimson that was not caused by panting, and then turned. He smiled and said, “I hope it will last longer this time. I know how much you hate your babyhood.”

Don’t understand what Mollman means? Will understand.

“This time it will continue.” Cliff took a deep breath and said something like this, “She’s the same as me.”

Mohrman’s reflex arc seems a bit long, wait After a long time, his eyes widened, “What?!” Then he brought the invitation card he had just received and looked at the bride’s name, “Linda? Who? Like you? How could I have never heard of it? !”

“That charmer may know.” Cliff glanced at Mohrman and found that Mohrmans face was starting to be abnormal and his mood was a little balanced. Its all at the beginning of the year. Barton’s. We met and then…” Don’t care about the love story.

“Well, will this end your cycle?” Don’t try to understand the dialogue between alien races.

“We don’t know.” Cliff frowned, “Try to keep our life as long as possible. Let’s live safely and watch.”

“Uh, that’s in Barton, You have to be very careful.” It was a sincere suggestion, “Don’t you think Barton’s accidents are so much better now.” Mollman felt that it was not enough, “A lot.”

“Tsk.” Cliff tusk After a cry, he responded in a low voice, “So I don’t invite Grande’s two, it seems to be right.”

It seems that Cliffs words are a lot of Bartons accident. , Connected with the two of Grande. It seems correct.

“Are you not inviting them?” Mohrman raised his eyebrows, “Well, I went to Grande the other day. They are actually quite peaceful over there…”

“Are you crazy?! What are you going to do in Grande!”

Mollman tilted his head, as if he couldn’t explain it clearly.

“Forget it, dont mention them! I went to Siberas house before and saw a vampire in front of Siberas house. I dont know what else to do! I dont even know if Sibera is back. Dry.” Cliff shook his head, “I wont tell you, I have to go to the Western Region, Alis address hasnt changed, Maurelin (the mind-reader tailor in the Wuduoer shop, Alis Father) said he didnt know.”

“No.” Morman shook the head, and immediately grabbed Cliff, who was about to leave, “Are you going to send invitations to Sibera later? I’m going with you. I have something to ask her.” Morman pursed his lips and added, “Or any wizard will do.”

“Then I will call when I come back. You.” Cliff walked away under the afternoon sun.

At dusk.

Cliff returned to Knoll Beach again, took Mohrman, and went to Passion. As the sky gradually darkened, they drove into Passion, looking forward to Grande The vampire is already not in there anymore.

It’s a pity.

Our vampire Zach just moved his sitting numb body, and was about to find some food in Paisin in the darkening sky, when he heard the rapid brakes behind him.

Zac pushed the car door, leaned out and turned his head to look back.

“Morman.” Zach raised his eyebrows. “The one in the morning…” Zach looked away, and remembered a little, “It seems to be Cliff.”

Zac only said this to himself, and when he looked towards that side, a car butt disappeared at the intersection.

What’s the situation?