Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“Walter hasn’t come back yet.”

The fallen angel came back, looked at Walter who was lying in front of a burning candle, and asked Wes.

Wes shook the head, his face is not good. Jessica didn’t ask much, but beckoned to call another Hellhound, of course Wes couldn’t see itthe Hellhound jumped into the burning flame under Jessica’s instructions.

“I know where James is.” Jessica said casually.

“Where is he?”

“In Grande, locked up.” Ah~ It seems that Jessica went somewhere long ago and heard Many things, and then picked a good time to show up~

“Uh, why?”

Jessica smiled and didn’t answer immediately, but raised her hand summon something, a stack of The manuscript paper did not know where it came from and fell into her hands. Jessica not at all looked at it. She had read it a long time ago. Now she just uses this as a prop to explain her point of view, shaking it in her hand, “Everything has a reason.” This is nonsense, “But I only have Regarding my story line, you want to know the reason, you should go to Maddison to ask for James story line.”

I also need to remind everyone that Wes rejects “Madison wrote everyone’s story ‘This concept.

Wes frowned, “What did James do!”

Jessica smiled and glanced at Wes, “As James friend, you treat him I really dont have any confidence. I dont think it was James who did what, or what other people did to James. Now that the truth is grasped by someone who shouldnt know, James needs to be, well, isolated~”

Everyone would think that such a vague answer, Wes impossible to understand. But he understood, it was not a specific incident that he had discovered, but a feeling.

Try to understand–

James is very ignorant, right. Once in the West, when he was a soldier, James was the one who was protected by a foreign race (specifically, the vampire Nynard) and continued to survive dangerous missions, but he was completely aware of his situation (the seeds of the magic banquet). Unconscious guy.

On the contrary, it was Wes who was next to James. He realized that James was “cared for” by the aura of the “protagonist”. As a friend of James, he was lucky to go along with him. Peaceful attitude towards aliens.

With this premise, Weiss doesn’t need to know the specific event now. Just listening to Jessicas statement, one can directly determine that James must have been ignorant of what happened again, and then he was taken care of, supported, and cared by the aliens around him…

Combined with the fact that is happening now-Maddison’s manuscript was taken by Eli. That’s when this care was discovered by Eli Torrido, and isolated in order to prevent James from being harmed.

Can you feel this kind of magical feeling that human heart is far from the truth, yet it fits wonderfully?

In short, Wes pursed his mouth and waved his hand, “Hes safe.” Its too lazy to ask, and I need to ask, to say where James is absolutely safe, really. Only Grande.

Jessica, looked at Wes with raised eyebrows, opened her mouth, and closed it. As if there was nothing to say, he put down the manuscript in his hand and kept smiling with his mouth bent.

The fallen angel and the human detective watched Walter lying on his stomach for a while. Who knows when this guy will come back, waiting is the most annoying thing.

“I’m a little curious.” Jessica said, and also to pass the time, “Since when did the police start to care about the murder in the southern part?”

“Don’t ask I, I dont know.” Wes was very honest, “I was just transferred to the North District.”

“Oh~” Jessica began to look around, “Where is Chapman?” Jessica is I think Chapman might know.

This reminded Wes, and looked outside, “Ive been out for a while, Wireless Electronics from the police station…”

Jessica just turned around and left, it was not a waste Time, there is no silhouette in a while.

Wes shook the head and continued to watch Walter wait. However, the line of sight is always unconsciously pulled to somewhere-the manuscript left by Jessica.

I frowned and looked around. Useless work, this is the devil’s lair, Wes’ naked eye can’t be sure whether he has privacy at all.

But a certain impulse is more and more uncontrollable.

Weiss approached the manuscript and squinted.

Content on the first page. Guess what it will be. Wes’ eyes fell on a line casually.

*”Save Amanda! I know you can!” Mrs. Quinn was requesting the Grande brothers, “I trust you, and you can trust me!”*

Wes frowned, eyes confused. Isn’t this supposed to be the story line of the fallen angel in Barton? Who is Amanda (Mrs. Quinns nurse, the Fallen Angel (Vol. IV) collapsed Barton Church, Amanda was seriously injured, Mrs. Quinn found some of Grandes when she first commissioned Grande In particular, the two sides described it tacitly as’Holy Son Apparition’, so please ask Zac to help.)? Quinn?

Weiss hesitated for a moment, and moved a finger to the page.

Just lifting a corner of the page, Wes immediately backed away, pretending that nothing happened and looked at Chapman who came in, “What’s the matter?” Face somewhat gloomy, not because of Wes himself. His little action was interrupted, but Chapman’s face was terrible, full of’bad news’!

“The second murder happened. The same victim is a Republican, the same torture, the same beheading.”

Wes glanced at Walt who was still lying on his stomach. Take a deep breath and look back at Weiss, “Where is it? Or the southern part?”

“No, it’s the port of Massa. It was a Republican translator hired by the port, and was found dead in his lounge.” Chapman took a small notebook in his hand. It should be the main points he wrote down before reading. “A team of investigators has been dispatched from the bureau. Wireless Electronics is looking for you and Detective Lance. This case has been automatically assigned. In your hands, the bureau asks you to go to the scene as soon as you receive it.”

Wes is already walking out, “Where is Jessica?” This question implies something. The first is a little helpless-who knows how much time Walter needs, so don’t count on it. And a good thing-Hellhounds are all here by Jessica Summon in Mary Church. What does this mean, right! The soul of the second victim is still in this World, unless the angel begins to collect the republic soul.

But I, yes, I have come to brush up on the sense of existence again. As a storyteller, I want to remind everyone that Mo has said it many times-in the Republic, not everyone will become The Earthbound Spirit is bound to a fixed place! The Republic has a different view of the soul…

“She has passed.” Chapman answered quickly, following Wes, “Well–” hesitated to stretch. “Detective Narance…”

Partner, combination…whatever you call it, this is the work of two people.

“Uh.” Wes waved his hand. Didnt we make it clear just now, Wes decided not to disturb the’cared for’ James, “Dont bother him, you have the specific address Huh?”

“I have.” What can Chapman say, lifting up the notebook in his hand, “I drive?”

“Your car, you drive. “

…

As for the Port of Massa, everyone should be used to the urinary nature of this story. We will talk about it over there, but the focus will never be on the murder. Maurelin chose a ship to go to the Republic and put on something that “don’t need to think too much”.

So, dont worry, just put this thing here first, lets look at other things that are happening.

Newton.

This is the second time Louise has come to Newton. The first time was to defend against the devil. With Zac, there was no romance at all.

Slightly better this time. Still embarrassed, but at least Zac is not around. When Louise wants to adjust her underwear that crooked to a strange position during the run, she doesn’t need to care about Zac and watch her.

“Where is the mirror?” Louise asked Yuehua while pulling the stray underwear in a weird posture.

“Mirror?” Yuehua was stunned for a moment, and then smiled in congratulations, “Have you learned? The ability to image~” went to move the mirror.

Yuehua’s hands and feet are very quick, and the others tall standing mirrors are placed in front of Louise. Louise’s posture is still weird, trying to pull her back down with her arms… “There is no work during this period. There is nothing to do except practice every day, uh, help me.”

Yuehua stepped forward with a smile, looked at Louise in the mirror, and helped adjust the buckle that had been curled to the back of her neck. She looked very proficient-can you understand why Yuehua is proficient? If you don’t understand, don’t think about it, you will only miss a little bit of interesting words.

“Where’s Linda?”

“Hidden~” Yuehua didn’t hide her appreciation of the person in the mirror, so she deviated from the topic, “I really envy you. At the most beautiful age, I became a vampire, and I was very lucky to be Toledo~” Toledo who has acquired imaging ability.

Loise turned her head to the side, so she didnt reject Yuehuas sight very much. Isnt this a compliment, the highest level~ “Lucky?” Its not a doubt, because she is smiling “Yes~ I still remember the first time Zac said to me that I would never see my face, my, hehe, sad~” praise should be accepted! Zach’s words and deeds.

“Okay~” Yuehua finished the action in her hand and returned to the subject, “Linda doesn’t want to return to Barton.”

“I know.” With a sigh, Louise shook her head , Finally tidyed his hair, “But we need her, Grande needs her.” In his eyes, “Please, help me.”

“hehe~who can say no to these beautiful eyes~” smiling beckons with the hand, motioning for Louise to follow, and joking, “Dont tell Baiying, I said These~”

Loise closed her mouth to keep up.

The two did not go to any strange place, just the basement.

It was Louise who had already gone and raised her eyebrows, “What do you use? Why can’t I feel anything?” This space, as if it doesn’t exist, is not in Louise’s extraordinary perception .

“We stole Sibera’s laboratory~” Yuehua admitted simply, “Of course we also made a little change~ at least we don’t want to use witchcraft in the living room~” Sibera’s Remember the laboratory, after entering the door, you need to use the witchcraft adapted from Papas midnight distance teleportation to enter the real laboratory deep underground, “but this door.” Yuehua closed the door of the basement, “we are actually already not in Newton.”

Louis opened her mouth, “What?”

“hehe ~we are the black witch~” contented? Yes, “John, including the wizards of Zach, called, Sam, right? He can only make short-distance space transfers, hehe, we.” Yuehua pointed to the women in the laboratory, the Indian women, “Welcome Coming to Salem~”

Loise has no time to marvel.

“Shh~” Yuehua’s finger was on her lips, “Don’t tell anyone~ this is a secret. Now we Black Witch’s biggest secret, Crowley of Newton doesn’t know it.”

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‘Then why tell me? ? ‘This is a stupid question, so Louise made a shut gesture again.

Yuehua smiled and glanced at her companions in the Black Witch, “Where is the Inheritor?”

Before answering, the Black Witch smiled at Louise nodded, which is right Toredo respected, and then pointed to the rear.

Yuehua was nodded and motioned for Louise to follow.

This is not a visit. Louise is also self-conscious, trying to keep her eyes from being seduced by what is happening around her. But, it’s really hardoh my god, there is a pregnant woman floating in a tank filled with liquid!

Yuehua is quite keen, aware of the deviation of Louise’s vision.

“She should have died.” he said, “The pregnant woman, the car accident, mother and child will die on the spot.”

Louis frowned, “Sorry, I don’t want to look around. Yes.”

“It’s okay, you should watch it. This is an experiment done to study what is in the belly of the green sand.” Yuehua stopped laughing, “We need to experiment with the material.” The topic of the relationship.

Lois pursed her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Is it humanitarian that the Black Witch did not catch pregnant women casually, but used her own ability to get people who are destined to die for experiments? This seems to be unspeakable. The hardest part, the Black Witch did this experiment or for helping Barton!

Yuehua was quiet for a while, but just adjusted her mentality, “It’s not going well.” Yuehua’s tone began to become a bit heavy, “The material is constant, death.”

Louise had to take another look at the pregnant woman in the jar, she was still alive. Therefore, Yuehua’s death is a’seeing death’. Er, another difficult situation that cannot be described in humanitarian terms.

Instead, the experiments of the Black Witch are true, true, and convenient…a piece of material that allows the Black Witch to carry out countless experiments relying on their’foresight’ of death. Sorry, I can’t think of a suitable word.

“So we can only get one conclusion.” Yuehua looked towards Louise seriously, “No matter what Trisha will give birth, she will die. Three months later.”

“Can’t save her? She’s a…” It’s a small reason, “Good guy, good Teacher. Laura, her students, love her.”

The small reason is , Death, and good or bad, have nothing to do with whether someone loves.

“I know.” Yuehua shook her head, “So we changed the direction of the experiment. We are recently trying to find the origin of life in her stomach. If we can terminate this life, this embryo Continue to grow. We may be able to save her.”

“Thank you.”

Yuehua laughed helplessly, “Dont thank you first, we may never succeed…” Very convenient “Linda, dont hide, Ive already seen you.” Shrugged towards Louise and resumed laughing, “You are the main attacker, I, hehe, you know~ Im the main defensive, Im supporting ~”