Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

At night, Paisin is bustling like Becky after midnight.

“If you want to come to me, then come to me!” Sibera wore a pointed hat and waved the broom in her hand. Then she was caught by a group of people and tied to the torture. Shelf. But this not at all prevents Sibera from speaking, staring at the azure silhouette that is constantly pierced and inlaid by people who are binding her around her, “Now I speak to the air like a madman!”

“You are a lunatic.” The silhouette of azure walked around the torture stand, “So you have to be tied to a pillar and burned to death.”

crackle, the cheap lanterns started from The flame underneath the torture stage was shining, and one side was wrapped around Sibera’s body. The tied Sibera rolled the eyes, raised her breath, and then “Ah!” sharply as if she was about to die, “You will pay! I curse you! Curse this land! You will all die!!” A pair of eyes looked at the blank audience in the audience, “You! You! I saw it! I saw it!! Your deaths! In my eyes!!” His head shifted and stopped moving.

The people in the audience looked at each other, “Uh, what kind of performance is this?”

“Salem’s Witch Trial…”

“Oh…It’s weird, let’s go, I heard that there is a colonial war…”

“Uh…I don’t know…It seems that they are all Indians and foreigners’ Bullying’ performance…Lets go play a game.”

“Yes!”

Sibera’s drooping head lifted up, her mouth twitched, and she twisted her body to shake it off. I took the lanterns and ropes wrapped around my body, jumped off the torture table, and glanced at the silhouette of Azure, “I am not a lunatic, I am acting as a burnt black witch.” Too lazy to say and so on to the torture table After leaving.

“I’ve been around Paisin for most of the day, where did you go? Well, before you came here to play, tusk, the black witch.”

“Lab “Behind the torture stand is a barbecue stall, and Sibeira stood beside her husband, Corden, and pointed to the almost finished barbecue, which was obvious.

“Uh, where is your laboratory?” Azure’s silhouette is naturally Sloan, and of course, the ghost knows where his body is. However, looking at the impatience on his azure face and looking around again, he should be signaling Sibera to speak in a hidden place. For example, the laboratory.

“humph.” Sibera took the big plate of barbecue, “As if I would tell you.” Looking up and down Sloan, what do you mean, soulwalker, it’s not easy to guard

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Do you still remember Sloans special skills? The things acquired by Sloan of Azure can instantly cross space and even the world (Sloan did it when he saved Lipp, and took Lipp in the dream Pull it back) back to Sloan’s body~

Sibeira has simply built her own laboratory underground, how could this thing enter her laboratory.

Azures Sloan twitched, “If I were to steal your things, I would have already stole it. But I didnt have it, didnt I, stay in the nursing home to hide myself…” I was angry, “If it wasn’t for the vampire of Grande…”

Sibera’s eyes twitched, and the barbecue was thrown back to Corden, “Life is dead!” Turned around and left, “You Is there anything, Soulwalker?” Its not what Im going to do. I returned to the torture table, and re-grabbed the broken broomstick I had lost when I was tied up. I stood on the edge of the torture table in an imposing manner, staring into the distance. A bunch of people here.

“Uh…what are you doing?”

Sibera didnt look at Sloan, and continued to look at the crowd of people coming in quite an imposing manner, uh, a bunch of people The guy wielding a foam sword with a plastic shield on his back.

“Pass the secret words!” Sibera shouted to the group.

“If the night covers people’s eyes, the sharp blade in the hands of the assassin is the key to unlock the treasure! The warrior who finds the assassin will be rewarded!” The leader, uh, Fitz, shouted so . (Zacs character is an assassin)

“Congratulations! Warriors! You have cleared Underground City!” Sibera took off the pointed hat on her head, and took out a piece of paper for a long time. The strip comes out, follow the practice, “As the first team to clear the customs, you will get a private customized perfume package provided by Crescent (Maggie), please go to the east venue to get it.” Tuck the strip back and bring back your hat , Glanced at the people in front of him, “What are you doing standing there? Go receive the award!”

The crowd swarmed away again.

Sibera jumped off the torture stand again, and returned to the barbecue booth, “Is it cooked now!” Sibera looked very busy.

“It’s burnt.”

“Whatever.” Sibera took the charred barbecue and began to’enjoy’.

Sloan, who was originally Azure, seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, “Lipp is dead. I think I should tell you, personally.”

The plastic fork is trying When piercing the scorched flesh, the disposable paper plate was also pierced. Sibera glanced at Sloan, her mouth twitched, “hmph, don’t laugh, the dream monster can’t die.”

“Yes, but he is no different from death. He is in a dreamless A place, no reality, no illusion, no time exists in an isolated world that has nothing to do with everything. He can’t get out.”

“Really, how did you know that there is another Worlds?” Sibera thought she asked a powerful question, “Have you been there? Huh.”

“Part of me, I cant come back.”

Sibera frowned, and she didn’t know whether her hands got gravy on her hands because of the leaky dinner plate, or something else, “Then how did you go?”

“The point is not how I am I went, but how the world came into being…”

I was interrupted, and Sibera shook her gravy hand, “If you want to discuss serious issues with me, I I said, come here in person. I’m not interested in, hum, partly, discuss things.”

“I can’t.” Sloan of Azure pouted, “I can’t live without where I am now. “

“The inseparable place is……” and so on.

“Nor Rippets house. He is in very bad condition because he didnt keep the third “Colt” and Zach died. And at the same time, “Colt” I also disappeared. No one knows where Allen with the’Colt’ went.” His face became gloomy, “The worst case is to go to Newton…”

“Oh, what do you care about Newton.” Sibera tilted her head, “When did you come back? Do you have a little idea of what happened to Barton?”

“Nuo told me Zach is going to face Torrido of the Banquet, and they are in Barton.” I dont know what I want to express and so on, “Tsk. Knowing what Zach is doing will complement Bartons situation. Okay. Tsk.” Tsk again.

Siberas face turned once-when Sloans tone barely fell, she seemed to open her mouth instinctively, but she closed it instantly, gloomy, and continued to poke holes in the dinner plate. There was silence for a while, “What do you want!”

“I originally just wanted to personally inform you of Lip’s death. At least he was once Barton’s soul and also an alien, and he also regarded you as a friend. Now Well, at Nuo, I almost completed the things in Barton. I want your help to help me reclaim the third’Colt’.”

Sibera didnt respond, she watched Seeing time, “You have ten minutes, and the next Salem Witch Trial has ten minutes.”

“Uh, okay.” Sloan could only follow Sibera, “Congnuo I know there, everyone in Barton already knows the third “Colt” right.” Another inexplicable “tsk. Four centuries-lived vampire, in his own home, was killed by a human… “

“You have five minutes left.” The time was reported.

Sloan froze for a moment. When did time really fly by? “Uh.” I should also realize that Sibera doesn’t want to hear any comments about Zach’s death. What else can I say except obedience, Sloan sorted out what he wanted to say, “Nuo also told me that he kept his promise to me , I didnt tell others how the third “Colt” appeared.”

Sibera looked up at Sloan at this time, “So you have to stare at him at Nuos house. Worried about him being found by a foreign race?”

Sloan waved his hand, “I’m not worried, someone has already been looking for him, the gatekeeper of purgatory, Leo, was driven away by me. Some are spying in secret. Everyone wants to know how the third “Colt” appeared. Another part is to question Grande…”

“3 minutes.”

“Uh, what’s wrong with you! If I remember correctly, you hate Zac!” Sloan became impatient.

“one minute.”

“You are unreasonable!”

Sibera gave up the barbecue, just wiped her hands on her hat, and returned to the stake I got on, and made a gesture, “Go!”

“Uh!” Sloan of Azure followed Sibera, pointing to the empty seat under the stage, “No one!”

Who cares about this azure illusory shadow, which is simply not here, a group of people have surrounded Sibera waving the broom.

Sloan took two steps back silently. It was not that he minded being windowed over by others, but that he minded this inexplicable rejection.

“You blocked me.” At the corner of the stake, a voice appeared.

Sloan looked back a little surprised, he thought that only Sibera and Corden could see him here.

The speaker is Ike, yes, he died once, and now he is the saints angel-Camilles container. Although the tone was a little cold, there was a smile on his face, very weird.

“Who are you again?”

“You don’t need to know. No one, but you blocked me.” As he said, he moved aside and kept Smiling at the scene of Sibera being tied to a torture frame.

Sloan frowned, raised his hand and brushed it on Ike, “You are a container, angelic. Are you a saint?”

Ike did not answer, and continued on On the edge of the torture stand, smiled at what happened on the torture stand.

Sloan pursed his lips, “Are you also acting in any role?” I can only think so.

“En.”

“Who? Onlookers, huh, the crowd cursed by the black witch!”

“No, I play Zac. “I glanced at Sloan, “Don’t you know, Salem’s trial was a scene planned by Zachary Torrido for the Black Witch. It turned Salem, the hardest place for the Black Witch to survive, into The safe haven of the Black Witch has continued to the present.” Ike retracted his gaze and continued to smile, “Now, dont bother me playing Zac to appreciate my work.”

Sloan gloomy face, no shade How long did it disappear. Back to the body.

Nuo’s home.

Confirming that Nuo was still squatting in the bathtub, Sloan sat on the sofa irritably.

“Do you need some tea? Sir?” The fat maid Miona.

“No, thank you.” Sloan turned on the TV. My mood hasn’t improved, because they are reporting on Barton’s cultural feast, the carnival. What’s worse-the colonial war should be a large-scale show. Salem’s witch trials can be performed a few back and forth. The colonial war is over and the process of federal independence has entered. And Sloan, in the picture, saw thirteen people who were on the edge of the stage, picked back and forth by someone who kept smiling, and finally split up and turned away.

“Tsk! What is this! Barton finally has a cultural event, is it to commemorate the guy who was killed by humans!”

Natural, irritable The complaint is the Azure Silhouette who has stood up from the sofa. The main body, already tilting his head, continue to press the remote control to switch channels.

“This is actually…” I don’t know where the strange voice came from, “Very, well, very heart-warming~”

“Who is talking?!”

It’s not Sloan, what Sloan did is to instantly separate the two selves, guarding him to maximize his vision.

“Who is talking?!!!” The panicked voice came out of Myona’s mouth again.

Failed to ask for the third time, Myona fell to the ground. Behind her broad, fallen body was a stranger.

The leather boots with rivets, the open leather coat, and the hands full of Old Hu’s fingers or the ring, which are hard to tell if it is a murder weapon, wiped off the blood on the side of black lips. The red eyes were raised in the smudged black eye circles, “Interesting, Soulwalker.”

“Who are you!” This is Sloan, looking at Myona on the ground.

This action was captured, “Dont worry, shes still alive, Im not at all the habit of eating only one kind of food, Ill get tired~ I like feasts~” Silent, I have already By Long’s side, black lips were grinning, “Like this~Feast~” My little finger with black nail polish hooked on the TV screen, Carnival, “but it seems very unsafe there~”

“Eli! Torrido!”

“Do you know me?” As if delighted, his fingers touched Sloan. Ontology.

Sloans body instantly softened, and the silhouette accompanied by another azure had already moved aside, pulled away, and stared at the invader gloomily! “Go on, touch me! Vampire!”

“wu~ so cold~” Eli did not touch, but backed away. Necessarily, the soft Sloan is a corpse. “I like you~” Eli began to walk into the house, towards the bathroom, “Relax, I am not here to trouble you, I am here just to confirm one thing, hehe, my blood analysis ability is not as good as Luxen Bra, so, I need more hehe, witnesses…”

The bathroom door opened before I finished saying this. The wet Nou was still carrying a wine bottle, looking at Eli Toledo, calmly, “What do you want.”

“Fact. Zachary Grande, really Are you dead?” Eli looked at the person in front of him with a strange expression.

Because Nuo directly turned back to the bathroom, this is not ignoring, it is emotion…

Eli raised his eyebrows and looked all around. Like what, the lost guy can’t find the help of enthusiastic passers-by, standing at the crossroad in a daze.

“Okay. I think I confirmed it.” Eli walked towards the door, “Oh~ yes~ I dont know if any of you care, Alan is in my hands, being tortured, for His crime of killing Zachary Toledo paid the price, forever. Send a message to the aliens of Barton, the new Toledo is here, please welcome~”