Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Some magical changes have taken place in Paisi Yingzhong-the streets have become clean, the public facilities have been repaired by the city government managers, and the people here are not only The residents here began to call in groups of all kinds of people… to see the house.

Who would have thought that a carnival brought Paisin to life again.

Among these house inspectors, there are obviously newly married men and women–

“I like this place~ If we buy a house here, we can save a lot of money Money, to make university funds for our future children…”

“What future children.”

“Hate~”

Some are already middle-aged Couple–

“At least we don’t have to worry about murder, or call the police and nobody pays attention.”

“Hey, I don’t know. I really don’t think moving is a good idea.”

“Then you think its a good idea to be killed in your own home? We are born and raised in the Federation. Believe me, if we are killed, the police will not care about us. As long as we live in southeast Part, our lives, they dont care. Okay, I dont want to ask you any more suggestions. Your “not a good idea” has already made us miss an opportunity in the republican house buying craze. This time, I will not miss it. I have already decided.”

There is an old man who is already in his twilight years

“Is it my illusion or it is true, Barton’s air seems to smell a little better Hey.”

“Probably true. Barton is not like ours in Newton, with that many factories. The biggest Herman also exploded…”

“Hush I think someone just stared at us!”

Not everyone is in pairs.

For example…

Its not like–

“Drake?” Sibera just drove by and saw a crowd of visitors. The person in the car rolled down the window.

“Mrs. Hayate!” Derek seemed a little surprised, and ran out with a roll of real estate brochures in his hand.

Sibera waved her hand, “Sibera is fine.” She parked the car, glanced at the house that was open to visit, and looked at Derek who came over, “You are here, look at the house ?In Barton?”

“Uh…” Derek looked back at the house. The competition was actually fierce. So the price of lying is too great. Derek was actually a little eager to chat with the real estate agent, “Well, yes.”

“Oh!” Sibera raised her eyebrows, don’t guess about the wizard What are you thinking about? Anyway, it wont be a good thing, “Do you like this house?”

“It’s okay.” Derek didn’t think much, and helped Sibera to get out of the car.” The space is large enough, and the environment is okay. The yard probably needs to be renovated, but it should be done in a few days.”

So we have already planned the repair plan after the purchase. , Sibera raised her eyebrows, still asking, “Why do you want to buy a house in Barton? Where is your brother? En, Zach, Zach, Zach, what’s the matter? Oh! The newspapers have reported in these two days. ! The owner of the Grand Funeral Home, Zachary Grand! Isn’t it?

“Uh…yes, Zachary Grand.” Derek tilted his head, as if he didn’t want to engage in this topic.

Sibera is obviously’playing’ a friend with great vision.

Yes, I used the word’friend’. Why should lifes circumstances be so real? Remember how Drake came to Barton for the first time. She was called Drakes friend based on the kindness of Sibera who once provided Drake with a place to live. Up. When going out, my friend this thing, one more is better than one less. Especially in this situation of Derek, it is not accurate to go out. He started living in a new place. Checking, isn’t it?

And the benefits of friends are immediately reflected. Sibera, who has vision, no longer asks about the topic of’brother’, “If you like this house, I can give you an 8. Discount, friendly price, hehe.”

Derek froze for a moment, and blinked, “You give me a discount?”

“Yes~ this is my house~” Sibera smiled, “Well, hehe, its mine. Do you remember the Indian small gathering I hosted at home when you came last time? Hehe, we bought most of Paisin Real estate~”

Sibera can naturally say this in a proud tone. But what we should understand is, no, it is something that we already know-what is the purpose of the Indian gathering, to prevent aliens, so, not surprising, Sibeila originally bought a lot of real estate in Paisin , Ogier Street, originally belonged to Boysons laboratory, is now the youth activity center of Nofilas gathering place, and the house where Messs wizards now live…that is, the entire Paisin was bought by the Indians , It is not surprising.

But.

“Remember.” Derek recalled. Honestly, the main thing he remembered was Steve Walker-after all, he didn’t at all really participate in the rally of Sibera. Still trying to find Grande. Remember, it’s been a while (XIV, 5).

The businessman who buys and sells identity, Steve Walker, was Zachs gray professional colleague at the time. He also knew the real reason for the rally of aliens and Siberian Indians. He didnt bother to participate, unintentionally. It was revealed that he was someone who knew Grande and became the guide for Derek to find Grande’s funeral home.

Because of this, Derek pupil shrink once. I quickly bowed my head, as if casually, “Well, I remember that I never thanked Mr. Walker who helped me find the Grand Funeral Home, you, um, do you have an address?”

Sibera kept smiling, and after an inconspicuous pause, “Of course you do. You either.”

“En.” Derek pursed his lips, already waiting for the address.

Sibera was also really unambiguous, she found paper and pen in the car, quickly wrote down the address and contact information of the identity merchant, and handed it to Derek, still smiling. “So, do you accept my friendly price?”

Almost forgot, Derek clasped the address in his hand, and finally smiled, “Thank you, I really dont know How can I thank you. You have helped me a lot.”

“No thanks.” Sibera waved her hand, “Just ask who can’picked up’ a buddy like you on the road~ Hehe, I feel that the soap opera I watched has come true~ I am happy to play a small supporting role in it~ the good kind~”

I need to remind you from the front row. Recently, you may see a lot of them. This is the way the Barton people and aliens we know call themselves “characters”-because Maddison is on the bottom of Sassafras, a little too hard. This is a group of Barton people, foreign races, mocking Maddison.

Even though Derek has many thoughts in his mind now, he is still amused by Siberas strange joke, “hehe, thank you. When everything settles down, I will definitely go to you Thank you over there.”

Sibera was already gesturing to the real estate agent in the house, still smiling, “Then I will wait.” Started the car again,” I won’t bother you anymore.” He gestured to the road ahead. Sibera just passed by, right, she still has a place to go.

Derek nodded, retreated to the side of the road, and the real estate agent had already come over. Everyone is not idler. After confirming this transaction, he will take the rest of the people and continue to visit other houses.

No one cares about the process of Derek getting his new home in Barton, right? For a while, this guy can’t visit Steve Walker who just got the address. Okay, let’s follow Sibera.

To tell everyone a ridiculous thing, Sibera was not alone in the car that was parked on the roadside for a long time just to talk to Derek. James is also there.

Until the car turned the intersection, James hummed out of the gap in the back seat, gasping in the back seat with a face of pig liver-the relationship between seasons, bloated clothes This leads to the ability to move in small spaces. James was held back.

“Hey! This guy is going to stay in Barton!”

Sibera glanced at James from the rearview mirror, with a little doubt, “You know He?”

Lets line up the people that Derek knew in Barton. Needless to say, Sibera and Steve are the’benefits’ who guided Derek to Grande. But, who is the one who brought Derek to Grande? Yes, it is James Lance.

Are you a bit impressed? It was a misunderstanding. Based on James daily malice towards Grande and alien races, a small accident occurred: Derek, who was lost in the Southern District, was killed by James As the Myriad Evil Origin, Grande, looking for the Barton alien race, James sent the people to Grande.

After being reminded, I remembered a little bit of how Zach treated Derek later, did this brother explain the inexplicable behavior of Detective James Lance? Yes, Zach said that Grande is the informant of the police station, a citizen’s most extreme contribution to this society.

What a beautiful Grande Funeral Home.

But now, Derek already knows that Grande is not good, right. Zach personally told him, the original words-‘Clean up people. We are not at all crimes, at most it is illegal and obstructs justice. We only help others to deal with the crime after others have committed a crime…’

Then, James Lance, this one would be nervous. , Huh, what is the detective of Grande’s’really criminal’?

Speak out loudcorrupt policemen who are in the same league. The most extreme scum in this society.

Zach really didn’t give Derek any response. Those alcohol, those heart-wrenching feelings and reasons, heh,’the really lucky son of Grande’. God, until he left Kozier, Derek’s head was a paste.

But the effect of alcohol will disappear. This is the function of the kidneys, and people will become rational. This is the function of the brain. And then ~ Derek doesnt need to know James address to find this scum, cant he~

Barton Police Station, Derek remembers very clearly, James once pressed himself What was shouted when the car was covered.

Now there is no need to analyze the clues behind the incident, back to now.

Sibera was slightly confused, “Do you know him?”

“Don’t know!”

In the rearview mirror, James The resolute expression made Sibera sorry to ask, speechlessly twitched his lips, “I don’t know what’s going on with you, but I can answer just by saying “I have seen it in Grande”.” Shaking her head, “Such a negative , Forget it. I dont bother to care about you and Zach.”

“Its not about me and Zach…” James couldnt keep up with his brain, “*! Simply no ‘Me and Zac’ this thing!!! I am me! He is him! Don’t talk about me and him together!!!”

“Really, what are we doing now?” Silk Bella didn’t hide her mockery at all.

Would you like to remind me. As we have learned before, it would be foolish for James to take the initiative to contact the wizard when someone was in Barton at the Banquet.

Look where James is now. In the back seat of the Sibera, this guy is stupid again?

Yes, nor is it.

“You can drop me off at Weiss’s house! Go to Grande by yourself!”

“I have a better idea to pick up Wei at Weiss’s house Si, lets go to Grande together and ask Grande to help.”

Sibera is just a tool. In order to achieve a certain goal, James said, “Please help Grande.” And the tools found.

“no! Go by yourself!” James insisted and moved his body, as if he was about to continue hiding under the seat of the car. Ah, sorry, I forgot to say it before, it was not because of Drake that James hid. What he avoided was a wider group-alien races, Barton’s alien races, those alien races living by the ordinary person.

I know that this story has shown you many Bartons alien races, but not all of them. Even the Barton aliens we know, the ghouls, the gatekeepers of purgatory, the Inheritor, the murlocs… The impression of James, at most, is that the vampires find them for themselves, pass the boring funeral life, and play civic games. Yes, well, just a playmate to play with.

While passing the time, occasionally do something for the aliens and do something for Barton. No one has an opinion on this.

Until, Maddison began to smash his ass.

So, all the aliens know, James hates aliens. The kind in the depth of one’s soul, regardless of Zach’s various fancy education, the kind that still harbors malice and prejudice against the foreign race.

Do you know what it feels like to be missed by a thief, what James feels now.

“Remember.” Sibera looked in the rearview mirror, the seat of James Voice and Shadow had disappeared, “I have no obligation to help you, nor do I have to help the Banquet.”

The voice wafting from the back seat, “Then help Barton! If Republican immigrants continue to be murdered like this! Devil! Angel! Mind reader! Vampire! Wizard! All kinds of aliens! You can’t find them all! The murderer behind these murders! Do you think this city is still safe! Outside humans can’t protect it! Why do you make the outsiders think Barton is safe!”

He began to speak, was silent for a while, sighed, hit the steering wheel to the end, and turned, “I should go and pick up John.”

In addition to the collision, James in the back seat There seemed to be no comments.

Oh, by the way, everyone will probably think as it should be by rights, please help Grande, that is Zach, but no, from the tool of Sibera… now One John, who can be invited, is Alice, Banshee.