Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Mitreya left. Zach did not go to the farm directly because he was waiting for Bumi to return, and stayed in Grande. Sitting on the bench on the back porch, looking at the list of aliens left by Maitreya.

Uh, list of aliens. Zachben thought it was unnecessary to collect this thing, but Maitreya said, “You should see, the purpose of my cultivation is to meet. I may have encountered an alien that exists in Barton that you don’t even know. Mr. Li personally translated it as a gift, please accept it.”

Zac accepted it indifferently, but after seeing it, it disappeared. Barton really has an alien race that Zach doesnt know about–

“Jin, what is this word.” Zach called Jin, who had just returned to the Great Dane form, and pointed to the top row of the list. Things written in Republican languages have an asterisk in the translation, which is obviously a noun that could not be translated.

The Great Dane took a look, ignored it, and walked away with his ass shaking. After a while, Mo came over, “He (Jin) said he has used up his quota for talking today.”

Zac was too lazy to be serious, “What’s written here?” He passed the list.

Mo looked at it for a while, frowned, “‘Pore’.” Zach couldn’t understand the pronunciation, and he glanced at his mouth, “In the Kozier shop on Liszt Street?” This is a translation. part.

If Zach knew all the alien races in Barton, he saw it in the Kozier shop on Liszt Street and thought it should be the mind reader Oz Kozier. But the name of Oz Kozier has a special column on this list. This republican word that Zach does not know is not known to Zach.

“In the Federation, there is no corresponding word.” Zach was speechless when he said this, because if there is no corresponding word in his own language, then don’t expect to be able to Understood.

“No.” Mo shook the head, as if reading Zac’s expression, “but you should be able to understand this thing. It is part of the soul. I think about how to describe it.” Mo frowned. , Looked towards the center of the backyard. Lets ignore Ryan, Jackson and ONeill are discussing the philosophical issue of the final form of the alien race. For example, whether becoming a demon is the final form of the dead spirits of hell, and the earth-binding spirit is the beginning of all final forms…

Mo seems to have a nodded thread, “Wandering souls, those who have forgotten what they are, wait The dying soul alien…”

“‘Let’.” Please don’t pay attention to Zach’s republican pronunciation, “Is it a wandering soul?”

“Uh, I’m not done. . Its the opposite. Mo Bai gave Zach a glance, Your Federation divided the soul into the bondage and the Soul Seal mark, right, the wandering souls bondage has shrunk, and the Soul Seal mark has been lost, and even his own existence has been forgotten. What is waiting for is the complete demise…”

“‘Bo’.” Zach also knows how to correct his pronunciation, but it seems that the distance is correct, but the direction is deviated. Soul Seal?” Zach can no longer understand: If you compare the soul to a potted plant, the wandering soul is the dry soil in the pot-the tie, the plant withered-Soul Seal, there is only a flowerpot that takes up space thing. Mo said is the opposite of wandering souls, then, the soil and plants floating in nothingness?

“Can you wait for me to finish?” Mo glared at Zach.

“Uh, please.”

“Hey, its not wrong for you to think so. But it’s a bit different.” With that said, Mura raised Zacs Put his hand on his lap.

Zac tilted his head, hoping that Mo was not suggesting something that made Louise upset.

This hope was fulfilled, “Can you meet me, right.”

“Yes.” Zach retracted his hand, not wanting to stay longer.

“I am a soul alien, but you can touch me, you can also touch the fantasy man Danny, but you can’t meet Jackson and O’Neill.”

” Because they have no entities.” Zach can feel what Mo is trying to explain, so it is very important to give his own understanding to facilitate communication.

“Yes, there is no entity.” It sounds like this is the key point that Mo is going to say, “Jackson strictly says he belongs to hell, he does not belong to this World, so there is no entity of this World, understandable. O’Neill It’s Earthbound Spirit. Strictly speaking, he is just a dead person. He died in the body of this World, so there is no entity. Then, why did Danny and I have an entity? Have you ever thought about this question.”

“Illusory humans rely on humans to realize human desires, and interaction with the world is the most basic human desire. You, you said that this body was created by you.”

” Hmm, so now you can at least confirm one thing, soul, soul without body, me, Danny, soul alien, dont care if the earthbinders of your federation are upgraded. Simply speaking, soul is capable, um, At least it has the potential to get an entity that interacts with the world.”

Zac looked at O’Neill and Jackson who were floating over to the class, curl one’s lip, “Okay, I admit this Say.” This is the concession Zach can give. ‘Concession’? Yes, acknowledging that the soul alien race has the ability to acquire entities is not in line with our proud vampire’s ranking of the alien race.

Remember Zachs ranking, the soul alien is at the bottom, and the vampire considers it to be the alien with the least influence on this World. The reason for the lack of influence is naturally the things that even entities dont have, including things that rely entirely on others to give a sense of existence. How can they influence the world? Interaction with this World is the meaning of the entity, right?

“That said, returning to the wandering soul.” Mo continued, “Does the wandering soul have the ability to acquire entities?”

“Mirror man.” Zach threw a name directly , Its also very helpless. If there is no such thing as a mirror man becoming an angel, Zach really would not mention this species that gains identity by picking up things that others have lost.

Mo turned his head and smiled, “So, you have to admit that even wandering souls have the ability to acquire entities. Even if the entities acquired are not their own.”

“Do you have any conclusions.” Zach became impatient. The most annoying thing about cultural exchanges is not to accept new ideas, but to be shocked by their old ideas. Zach is not young anymore, a long-lived guy, who hasn’t been a bit complacent and stubborn.

“This thing.” The ink pointed to the word Republic on the list, and was too lazy to repeat the pronunciation, “It is something that has completely lost this ability. Or, it can be said that it does not have this ability. As for it How did it appear, was it made, or was it like a wandering soul, it was originally a human, then a soul, and then lost the ability of the soul to become like this, I dont know…”

“Wandering spirits cannot be made.” O’Neill inserted the conversation.

For this, Zach added, “At least no one can make it yet. In Constantines advanced research on demons, at first he wanted to recreate the trial of faith by creating a soul carrier. I failed. I used the Soul Seal as a carrier to contain the demons, and completed the research of the advanced demons by mistake.”

“Then, according to the alien theory of your federation, tie the belt and Soul. Can Seal Mark be made?” Mo asked a question.

“No.” It’s O’Neill again.

Zach retorted, “Benjamin’s spice, made by John.” It’s a reminder to O’Neill, who is also a wizard, “Soul Seal can’t remember, at least not yet. Soul Seal is different from the memory of the human body. Although both are things that record life, even if the enchanting pupil of the vampire changes the memory, the Soul Seal will not change. The body and the soul store life experiences differently.” To O’Neal, “So when your big brother’s Soul Seal account disappears due to belief rejection, none of us can stop it.”

O’Neal rotates once and does not respond.

“This is where the Federation and the Republic are different.” Mo shrugged, “We didn’t treat these two things separately.” She tilted her head, “If you want a metaphor, it is clear water and muddy water. There will be no fish in the clear water, but there is no vitality in the clear water. There will be fish in the turbid water, and if there is vitality, there will be fishermen patronizing. You think the Soul Seal is maintained by the tie, just like fish attracting fishermen, the same thing is connected Here comes another thing. And we not at all put the cause and effect behind, and split the two things behind, but the front. Because the water is muddy, the original cause, so we have all the possibilities behind.”

Zach has nothing to do with the culture of the Republic, but is it logical, good at it, “You mean that the souls of foreign races, including wandering souls, are all muddy waters. And this is in the Kozier shop The thing is clear water, it has no vitality, there is no so behind it, and there is no potential that the soul alien should have. But you dont know whether the clear water is artificially caused (made) or naturally formed (from Normal souls degenerate).”

“En.” Mo laughed, “I know you have always rejected the saying that the republican alien races are’gods’, as if the alien races of the Republic are more mixed than the alien races of the Federation. Im not willing to accept~hehe, then this thing should balance you a little bit. This is a more pitiful and inferior thing than the wandering souls of your federation.”

“I did not reject “Passed.” Zach didn’t admit it, and for good reason, “What I can’t accept is that the gods no longer believed in went to a foreign country for survival.”

Mo’s face stretched. At the corner of his mouth, Zach was stuffed with the list, “hmph!” left.

“I thought you were a gentleman.” O’Neill mocked.

“I am.” Zach took the list and stared at the unknown republican character. “Sometimes a gentleman needs to tell the truth. If one day, you wizards no longer use witchcraft. You will also slander, where will your Papa go to harm others at midnight.”

“I don’t care.” O’Neill shook his body, “When Papa confronted the Holy Lord who had clearly won at midnight Faith is compromised. When the Federation was established, the wizard was already disappointed with this’god’. Any slander against him was a waste of energy. For Papa Midnight, the wizard’s bloodline was not as important as the ordinary Indian bloodline. In order to preserve India, he would rather let those wizards who fought with you colonial aliens on the battlefield to die in vain. He left and left, anyway, he doesn’t care, what do we care about…”

Zach frowned. Although it was Papa Midnight, but-“You do understand that there are many Indian talents without witchcraft talent. You won the battlefield of alien races. Do you have to look at the human battlefield before, Have your own compatriots been massacred.”

“They are incompetent, why should they care.”

“Their incompetence is because of their faith.” How to say, Zach is a A competent colonist, he knows the history of the land he is going to invade very well, “The resources and civilization of your Indians were once used to support wizards. In your tribal system, the wizard is the highest-ranking person in the tribe. They gave you the wizards the best fur, the best food, and the best supplies. Do you expect them to win the Legion of our colonists with feathers on their heads and branches.”

The edge of O’Neill’s body in contact with the air began to blur, probably because his mood was affected.

“My federal history is full score.” Jackson said, “I have studied the colonial wars. The colonists once destroyed ten Indian tribes. Well, the battle.” It was an assist. Okay, “That’s not a battle, it’s just going on, one after another.”

“Hey!” O’Neal actually turned his head and stared at Ryan, “A little support?!”

“Sorry.” It’s really rare, “I’m an Indian with no talent.” Ryan pointed to the underground, “Don’t you know that the witchcraft that maintains my existence is not my own. “Yes, when O’Neill first came to Grande, didn’t he torture Ryan and keep his own. Ryan was half-inlaid back to the ground, “I can’t support you.” It is rare that Ryan is actually on Zach’s side.

Zac glanced at O’Neill, didn’t want to say more, folded the checklist in his hand and pocketed it. If he had the opportunity, he would definitely ask the mind reader Oz about this matter. It cant be said that Zach is sensitive. After Wes admits that he is also a member of the banquet, Zach really cant rest assured whether there are other banquet members in Barton

It’s hard to guess, the inferior things that Zach didn’t recognize in Kozier’s shop were brought by Kozier. Then, isn’t it the magic banquet?

“Danny.” Zach called out. There is no major event. He just wants Danny, a guy who is convenient to travel, to find Bumi in the Western Region and urge him.

There was no response. Zach frowned and looked all around. The bright light that usually surrounds Grande has disappeared.

Zac pursed his mouth, it was clear that he was still there when he was sitting on the back porch just now. Why did he communicate with Mo and disappeared. strange.

Shhh, let’s not make Danny embarrassed and tell Zach the truth.

“Speaking of witchcraft talent.”

When Zach was preparing to go to the farm and waiting for Boomi, Jackson said to O’Neal, “What the hell is this thing?” Do you have to be Indians, and then there is something that the bloodline of the witchcraft family can have.”

“Nonsense.” O’Neill was obviously in a bad mood.

The guy who caused O’Neill to be in a bad mood, our vampire has already walked down the back porch, ready to go straight through the back yard and head south.

“Then, its not Indians. Impossible has a talent for witchcraft, and its also impossible to witchcraft. Does that mean it?” Jackson continued to ask.

“What do you mean.” It’s still nonsense.

“Oh.” Jackson complied and floated to Zach.

Zac cast a glance, ignored him, and kept moving at his own pace.

Until I was far away from Grande, Jackson said, “The last time I stayed at Grande, I saw Ryan was trying to practice a witchcraft.” Yes, these two teenagers In addition to Peeping-Peeping-Yuehua and Baiying, there is something serious. “I see him training quite painfully, so I was curious, so I tried it myself.”

Speaking, Jackson drew a circle in front of Zach.

Looking at the dark red Indian spell sticking to the ground, Zach tilted his lower lip, “You, learned a witchcraft.”

“En.”

The next question for Zach is the point.

“Who else knows.”

“Blake.” I’m afraid no one remembers it. “The last time he picked me up, I told him Grand When he said this, he said that his instinct told him that this is not a funny thing. I belong to the dead of hell, because your favor was picked up by the devil. He is just an ordinary person, not The saints of the angry waves are included. Blake told me not to use the power of other beliefs. If something happens, he can’t protect me, and he also told me not to tell anyone.”

“He is right “What can Zach say, he has the same intuition as Blake.

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