Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

No one wants to stay outdoors in such a ghostly weather. At most, they are forced to move from one room to another, such as school to home.

Yes, lets talk about students now. It’s not the large group of complex youngsters from Laipute, it’s from the Western Region.

A car that was clearly heading toward Smith Manor stopped on the side of the road.

“Before going home.” Lydia Smith looked at Eve in the co-pilot who was doing homework-tangled blood lines wrapped around textbooks and notes, fixed in the space of the car, In such an environment, Eve quickly solved the homework left in school. After returning home, she didn’t have the time to do such things. Now she just uses all the time available.

Lydia seems to be a little dissatisfied, because Eve used her reason that “I want to help Eve do homework, so I dont have time to chat with you, big brother (Mr. Smith)”, but this It wasn’t the reason for her to park. “The Falcons are here today.” She curled her lips, “Probably still.”

“En.” Evan said, showing no reaction.

Lydia knew that if she didnt say the main point, Eve wouldnt care about this kind of social behavior of Western Region people. “The big brother (Smith) and Mr. Falken have been chatting in the office. Ona just…”

Eve tilted her head slightly, her tone was mildly ironic, which meant that she was listening, “Falcons? Huh, I dont understand you from Western Region , Fiona is the true heir of the Falcon family,’Mr. Falcon’ hehe,’Mr. Falcon’.”

The meaning to be expressed should be quite obvious-Western Region people Talking about things, it should be Smith and Fiona talking, Mr. Falken who came to the Western Region, what is it.

Lydia frowned, not knowing that it was caused by that. “The issue of male and female esteem, isn’t it a legacy of your time, don’t you understand here now??”

I don’t know what homework Eve is writing. The densely packed words in the notebook are all words. Eve shook the hand of the pen gently, and the tangled blood turned over the full page. That is to say, taking advantage of this gap, Eve tilted his head and glanced at Lydia, “True rights, never care about gender.” Turned his head, “There is no such thing as my age, I have lived until now.” Immortal stem “I know that there are more women in power. The king of the once colonists is the queen, the ancestor of Mokawi, is a woman, I am a woman…” Shrugged, “Sibera is a woman, Arthur La is a woman, you are a woman. What’s the use of complaining, its just that you dont work hard.”

Lydia twitched his lips and didnt bother to argue about this issue. She doesnt need to worry about the right ownership of the Smith familys property now, “Dont talk about it, Im going to talk about Fiona.” Because of impatience, she speeds up the process, “Fiona knows who we are.”

On the new page, I wrote a short paragraph. Eve stopped the pen and looked at Lydia, “‘Know our identity’? What do you mean?”

“I know You are not my stepdaughter, you are my maker,’mother’, knowing that Flander is not my husband, just, partner. Knowing Reimer, knowing vampires, knowing our purpose is Smith, everything “

Eve was quiet for two seconds, “Who, tell her.” The answer was very fast, “Don’t tell me!” Suddenly there was irritability, “I think I know who it is! “

Lydia replied anyway, using a deliberately provocative tone-to avenge the rights and women’s topic just now, “It’s Torrey of Grande…”

Forcibly not let Lydia succeed and interrupt, “I know it is him! Needless to say!”

Lydia knows that her revenge has been successful, and she smiles and tilts her head. “In short, She knows everything, so Mr. Falken is very convenient for the big brother. She can talk to us without any scruples. Of course, after a little bit of curiosity, she basically discusses the future of Western Region seriously. I adjusted my sitting posture in the drivers seat, somewhat self-satisfied, “discuss with me~”

Naturally, we still have to be self-satisfied. Lydias rights in the Smith family have not been consolidated yet, have they? Now someone who admits that she is the future of the Smith family has appeared. Of course, we have to sneer–because after returning home, we all know that Lydia will not be content. Those who master Smiths future will It’s Eve.

Eve seems to have completely given up on homework for a while, frowning and thinking about something. The result of the thinking was presented by a nodded, “Okay.” The corners of the pursed lips twitched, “Now that I know, I know, it’s a good thing.” It seems to be just an assessment of the current state of Western Region people, “Because of Kun Because of Madams existence, the Barton family is still going in the right direction every step, including transferring the shelter in the Southern District to Quinn. The Stone family has the mayor and Smith has us.” Looked at Lidy Ya, “Fisher’s’misstep’ in the Port of Massa has proved that the Fisher family and the Falcon family, without the help of any insider, will only be used by certain, hum, and the magic banquet. Now , Its a good thing to have a Fiona who knows everything.”

Because the topic involves the future of the people in the Western Region, an important future, Lydia took it seriously, nodded, “I think so too Yes. Fiona herself seems to know her own position very well. Fisher finally stopped transporting people with the Republic because of her.”

Eve raised an eyebrow, “How did she do it? It seems to be really curious, “Dont be wrong, Im very happy that the people of Western Region have been preparing for so long, and the plan to frame Liszt has been implemented. Iselas campaign office was opened as the 1st Step of closing the net. Very smooth. Hehe, but the time for Fisher to finally give up the transportation of people is just right. Fiona, how did you convince Fisher?”

“‘Friend’s advice’.” Lydia picked the pick Eyebrow, “That’s what Fiona said~” The tone was strange, and she smiled, “Hehe, what kind of person is Fiona, I’ll talk to you when I have time~” What do you mean to say it later? Fortunately, a little reminder, “You know, in my growing up experience, I never regarded Fiona as a sister. At one time, I thought she was just a rascal with long hair. The only comfort is that she This rascal is standing by our side.” By the people of Western Region.

Remember that Fiona loves the sport of’swing’, the collection of various clubs that occupies space in the Falcon family office~ Now may be a good time, go to the belly, Fischer The habit of treating wild animals as decorations and hobby is where it developed. Well, it’s the psychological compensation from when you grew up with a “rogue” female child and became friends.

Zach said that Fiona is very strong. This is the point.

Eve didnt know if she understood it, raised her eyebrows, and pushed forward the topic, Is there anything I should pay attention to. But its a fact that she will communicate with Fiona directly after returning home. Now Lydia The reason for the special parking confession is already very clear, there is something to be notified in advance.

“Fiona wants to support us, support Reimer, but she proposed one, um, I know how to say, she doesnt want us to come to the stage, that is, big brother, The club will still serve as the face of Smith, and Fionas support will go completely out of the dark.”

“Explain.”

“She said, just as she would rather let Farr Mr. Ken pushed it to the front. Although Mrs. Falkens name is missing, many things are unexpectedly convenient. She believes that our identity cannot be maintained in the human world for too long after all…”

was interrupted, “Does she really understand Reimer? My identity will never expire as long as we are willing.” It is said that Reimer can age like a human over time, that is to say a hundred years After that, Lydia and Eve may not exist, but’Little Lydia’ and’Little Yi Fu’ will always exist.

“I just said that because I knew it.” Lydia’s position seemed a bit vague, she didn’t know who to help. “She said that since we can exist forever, we should keep it in the dark. It is the way that can play the most role. Once it becomes a bright face, some things will have resistance. With the current development direction of Smith, Smith is changing the dark side little by little, which is completely opposite to our purpose. And we must Considering Keplers future, she is us, uh, well, my niece, and I cant think of her as a consumable that is just attached to the Smith family forever.”

Eve frowned and said something like this, “If you want, I don’t mind accepting Kepler. Anyway, there is no talent, I have already opened.” Uh, what this means is to change Kepler. Cheng Ruimoer? ? Wait a minute, no, this means that Lydia is not a descendant who meets Reimer’s criteria! First!

Lydia reacted super fast, rolled her eyes and waved her hand, “What about my big brother? Maybe I rarely act, but I love him, he is my big brother. You too Turn him into Reimer, huh, thats simple, once a brief sense of inheritance, Smith is already our Reimers.”

“No.” Rejected simply,” Your big brother is impossible to become Reimer.” The reason? “He has become accustomed to living as Smith Patriarch. My purpose is to control Smith by myself. The ugly thing is to snatch Smith from him, not to give him something that is originally him, but more’legally’.” So, this It is a matter of principle.

Lydia glanced sideways at Eve, did not speak, only raised her hand, the point of view has been proven-once Reimer really masters Smith, the humans in Smith are just incidental The consumables are still worthless consumables. At least when Lydia’s identity is still alive, Lydia herself will find it difficult to accept such a result.

Eve frowned and sighed, “Well, I understand, let me think about it.” Dont promise anything, “Im still going to talk to this Fiona and listen to her. I intend to make a decision.”

“This is what I requested.” Lydia received a reply to her petition, nodded, and restarted the car.

Start again, not at all. How long does it last? “Wait a minute.” Eve finally returned to the workbook and reached out to Lydia, holding it down, “Who is there… ” The side looked towards somewhere in the isolation forest used to isolate each manor and provide privacy protection for these Western Region people.

Lydia slows down obediently, “who? I don’t feel anything?” No matter when, she is proving that she is really not a qualified third-generation Reimer, hey…

Eve pursed her lips, “Keep driving, I’ll go and see.”

‘I’, just a red blood line floating in a gap in an open car window.

The blood line was twisted on the car window for a while, and the line segments were twisted and connected to each other. Hey, a butterfly.

A butterfly in the wind, just flapped its wings twice and moved a little in that direction, and was shot back onto the rear window by the wind that could blow off the face.

Lydia and Eve looked back at the butterfly twitching on the car window.

“Seriously, you can’t make anything else…” Lydia didn’t finish.

“I like butterflies!” forcibly interrupted. Eve stopped looking and concentrated on writing his homework.

As for the butterfly, he crawled hard to the road, rustled in the cold wind, crossed the road, and moved a little bit towards the isolation forest.

Climb slowly, anyway, its not the one we love.

Yes, someone is waiting for Eve. Hamilton Luxembra.

He looked at the car going away with a distorted face, Reimer! Damn Reimer! Sip and perceive my existence, but the car drove over without stopping… Wait a minute, what is that? butterfly?

I don’t know how long it took before the butterfly finally entered the woods. Generally speaking, the wind has become smaller, but the flowing air still makes the re-take-off butterfly sway, a little closer to Hamilton, who must show respect in the opponent’s field of vision.

The respect comes from the suppression of the vampire bloodline. Therefore, it must.

“What do you think is, um, Zmich?” Butterfly said, and made a mistake. Its not Eves intention, its her–

“no!” With her head down and gloomy, “I am Luxembra!”

“Oh, those who play with blood Guy, sorry.” There is no sincerity, “I am not familiar with you.”

“You Rimmer is not familiar with anyone!” Still lowering his head, he needs to adjust his expression before he can raise his head. ,Is not it.

“This is true. Then, what are you doing?” Butterfly is very straightforward, because there is no time to ask this guy, homework is the top priority, and then distracted to think about how to talk to Fiona about Smith In the future, this unfamiliar Lesenbra, who has time to deal with him!

“I think we should meet officially once, Reimer…”

I was interrupted by Butterfly, “Yes, next time.” Nothing. Especially, when I entered Smith Manor, I was seeing Falcons car leaving. Who knows when the next time I have the opportunity to meet Fiona, “I have something right now.”

Butterfly Disperse directly.