The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"What do you want?" Anthony adjusted his sitting position. It seemed to be a very meaningless thing to talk to a demon. He needed to constantly adjust his body to concentrate. "You didn't watch federal citizens when you climbed up from hell. Manual? "

Mayor Barton did n’t seem to find a comfortable posture to continue the “tolerance” of this boring conversation. He waved his hand and blocked Crowley ’s open mouth, looking sideways at James, “Let ’s go. August 1st? ★★? WenWang.ww.81zw.com? "

Anthony glanced at the vampire, Crowley's behavior was already very clear. Even if she understood the truth-this city, or anywhere, is dominated by ‘people’. But Crowley still didn't want to negotiate with ‘human’. In her view, ‘human’ is just a tool for producing souls.

Crowley's main focus is still on the Grand House, which has a conflict of interest for herself. It used to be a threat, but now it is necessary to make friends.

Anthony carefully controlled the meaning in his eyes, and Zach's pupil had a flash of light, conveying a clear look in the past.

James was finally smart once, stuck to Anthony's side, blocking the mayor's sweaty back and leaving the rehearsal room.

Crowley watched the figures of the two humans leaving, **** her lips.

Zakra passed the chair and smiled at the woman. "Do you want their soul? You have to wait a long time. If you do it, I don't mind being on the blacklist of hell."

Crowley drew her gaze and flicked the gold in front of her, "Vampire, you have been on this list."

Benjamin also pulled the chair. There was no light in the weird building behind Mary ’s Church, but it ’s not surprising at all. What can we expect from a church controlled by a demon?

The faint moonlight penetrated the window and covered three people. A beautiful woman's black satin and off-white bandages covered sensitive parts, her legs overlapped, and she sat diagonally on a chair. ? ◆? Bayi Chinese ● Web www.81zw.com ▲

The fair-skinned man leaned forward with his elbows on his thighs, and looked at the woman with a slight smile on his raised face. Strong and rude man, his clothes seemed to be torn by something, a piece of cloth hung on his chest, his legs stretched out at random, his thick arms on the armrests, he leaned against the back of the chair, seemed to be staying .

"Right now, no humans are present." Zach apparently ignored the dozens of people still fainting on the ground. "A coexistence agreement has also been reached. Do you want to ask anything?"

This is a planned matter. If the demon is successfully convinced by the management of Barton City, then whether it is to show sincerity or to appease, vampires and werewolves will express their goodwill as alien representatives in Barton City. Although the plan failed now, Anthony also forced Crowley to examine the relationship with the Grand House.

A mayor does n’t make much sense to the devil, but he can do it in one sentence if he bans other funeral industries in Barton and only stays in Grand! Zac also revealed at random that the only cemetery in Barton was due to whom.

If Crowley wants to permanently remove this hidden danger, as Zach said, he doesn't mind being on the blacklist, oh no, it's a few places on the blacklist! Roll back to **** once, Crowley may not have the strength to climb up from the competition again!

"There are too many questions." Crowley's face was not very happy. "First, where are the souls of Button City?"

Anthony's initial question was not to find faults to irritate each other, but Anthony knew that the wandering soul in Button was emptied once last month. This should have been a prelude to Crowley's step by step, but was interrupted by the crisis of the Grand House, and now it can only be continued by Zach.

"Good question." Zac raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Before you, Papa had just arrived at midnight."

Crowley's face went dark, "This shameless thief!"

"If it can make you feel better." Zac glanced at Benjamin with a corner of his mouth. "We taught him a bit.? Bayi? Chinese ▲ ■ Net. Www.81zw.com?"

Crowley looked at the two people on the opposite side, her gaze stayed on the vampire, she could see the tormented soul of Toledo, maybe in a few years, the vampire in front of him would be promoted again, and his life would make Crowley Guess he has experienced the colonial era.

Crowley's face began to be puzzled, "Why are you here? Why didn't you go to the new ..." Crowley stopped, but the meaning was already clear.

Heaven, hell, vampires, these things are not from the federal land. They came across the ocean and met the local indigenous Indians, and finally spawned countless new things, forming the current federation.

Benjamin was not interested in this topic. Zac shook his head, and he did n’t want the topic to be pulled away. “What does it matter? It ’s all a way to create a shelter. Outside of Barton or the Federation, there is no difference.”

The vampire smiled and looked at Crowley, "It's you, hell, seems to be left behind again? Crowley, um, miss, don't you have any thoughts?"

Do you think that when the missionaries promoted the doctrine, should the beginning of heaven enter into bliss or the beginning of going to hell?

To say that the aliens most constrained by humans are not vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, but Crowley ’s faction!

Crowley's eyes twitched, and her monotonous life for too long made her a little uncomfortable talking to vampires. Since the two sides met, she was oppressed in words.

"I don't have any thoughts." Crowley turned her eyes. "Let's focus on what is happening now. Torre ... Zac." Crowley glanced at the vampire. Zac didn't stop the other from using the abbreviation, she continued. "Do you really regard Patton as the mayor's territory?"

"You're wrong." Zac waved his hand. "You didn't pay attention to me. The mayor was chosen by the citizens. The territory? You can say that Patton is the territory of all legitimate citizens in Patton."

There was a trace of impatience on Crowley's face. Such a debate appeared when the Federation was established, but it was humans who constructed this theory, and it had nothing to do with aliens. From the information Crowley knew in **** , The aliens are still the same as they were on the other side of the ocean, especially the two alliances of vampires.

Crowley laughed suddenly, "As the last Toledo of the Secret Alliance, you can really do whatever you want, no one will control you."

Zac's eyes quickly turned back, Crowley added a prefix to 'The Last Toledo', without letting the other party notice his emotional changes, Zac continued his 'guide', "You are wrong again. I am a lawful citizen accepted by the city of Patton, and I am eligible to elect the mayor. That is the point."

Crowley frowned. The alien society has different classes according to its own rules. Among them, the most differentiated aliens are heaven and hell. But even the aliens on the ground have different social ranks according to their ethnic group, and the city of Barton called those who were at the bottom of the alien society because of rumors.

Take a look at them, overeating and goalless Kim, the illusionist Daniel nestled in the real civilian area of ​​Barton City, and the tasteless me ... These may be positive examples. Think of being a city alien, But the fighting power is so great that "David", well, we, no, they, are all wonderful flowers among aliens.

Now Zac and Benjamin are showing Crowley another alien identity label, a legal human citizen.

"You're not kidding." Crowley looked at the vampire's eyes, and then to Benjamin, the alpha who seemed to be asleep in his chair. "What's so special about this mayor?"

Zac's eyes glanced at the demon, and he was reminding him not to move his mind.

"Okay, our thoughts are too far apart." Crowley shook her head. "Let's talk about something really important." Crowley looked back at the vampire. "I want the cemetery and the contact with the cremator. Authorization, what conditions. "

Zac raised his eyebrows and patted the confused Benjamin. The topic came to Grande. He needed a reference from his "brother". "The cemetery is Grande's private property. I won't sell it if you want to buy it." Zac smiled. "As for cremation, you can apply for Madison in our mill. As for whether he hires you or not, it is up to you."

Crowley frowned, "Do you value your legal status? Do you know how ridiculous you are saying now?"

"No, Crowley." Zac waved his hand. "The ridiculous person is you. You have ruined our affection for you and you want to ruin the impression of the entire city of Barton. Have you not noticed yet?"

Crowley ’s eyes looked to one side, she was thinking, she agreed in the first sentence, so she would let the other party open the condition directly, but in the latter sentence, she could not understand that the city of Patton was just a breeding of soul for her Only.

Zac acted as a deceiver very promptly, attracting Crowley ’s attention with his open hands, "Look, no matter what you do in Barton this week, it has caused detectives and mayors. Attention. Next, the mayor can cut off your attempt to penetrate into the upper level, and the detective will chase your every move in the lower and middle levels like a mosquito. "

Crowley's calf lifted slightly, and her soft body moved on the chair.

"Your request, we can totally refuse because of the previous things. In Barton city you will be completely isolated and targeted. In fact, the only reason we will continue to talk to you here is but sympathy for non-humans. . "

"What would you do? Did it cause riots in human cities like hundreds of years ago, increasing the chance of souls entering **** after death? As the mayor asked before, how did you achieve this week? "Zack shook his head." Unfortunately, if you don't improve anymore, let the city of Barton accept you. In the future, this effect will become worse and worse. "

The vampire told an interesting thing, want human cities to accept demons? Well, it ’s no surprise to think about it. Anthony is the mayor of Barton. He is concerned about whether the people of Barton live happily, wear warmly, and eat refreshingly.

As for where to go after death?

Do you know? Once, eating shelled creatures was going to **** ...