Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

At 4 a.m. on time, the phone in Grande’s office rang.

This is what Zach waited for.

Zach has a boring heart to think about why it is 4 am. He really figured it out, it was a time that was inconsistent. It’s too late for those who haven’t slept; it’s too early for those who just woke up. It just happens to be a perfect time to miss even if you occasionally feel sad and insomnia, and occasionally get up early with motivation and diligence. This is probably the calmest moment in the world.

But if you want to make someones life sad, this is the perfect interruption moment. 4 o’clock in the morning, remember.

Zac answered the phone.

“Why are you still alive.” As Louise said, the cursing began, “Waste of resources, do you know? Air, food, water, save your share to support others Ok…”

Zac raised one eyebrow. The voice on the phone is just as weird as Louise said, as if it has been specially processed. The pronunciation of each word comes with a noisy background, which makes people…oh, so that the vampire can’t judge the real background sound.

“…You are like an acne, did you know that. People just want to press two fingers, and then, biubiu~ see you turn into a green pus ejecting the atmosphere…”

Heh, it’s really the same as Louise said, unreasonable bad words. In an inexplicable way, people…disgusting, confused, and dont know why they want to laugh…

“…Sometimes I feel that if the sun does not rise tomorrow, it must be because of you . The sun doesnt want to see you, it must be…”

Zac answered this call for a purpose, but for some reason, he didnt want to interrupt.

“…so why don’t you just do us a favor and bury yourself. No, pollute the land. You know that shit can nourish the land, but you, it is pollution…”

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In the dark office, Zach held the receiver like this, raised his eyebrows and listened to the unrelated words. He was fascinated…until Louises voice sounded, “Tsk. Ten minutes, He will end on time and hang up. You have listened for 90% of the time. Have you forgotten something?”

Zac just opened his mouth, closed his mouth, and tilted his head slightly.” You are not Root.”

The ongoing curse came to an abrupt end, still the strange voice, “No.”

“Uh.” Zach shook in the dark the head, “You are just a hired guy. Call here on time, right.”

“En.”

“You probably don’t even know who I am Right.” Zach asked.

“I don’t know, and it’s just a paid public phone.” The voice in the receiver didn’t feel any tension, just stating the facts to tell Zach on the receiver that he was not afraid of threats. Then there was a hint of… strange disappointment, “Now, I’m over.”

Zac raised his eyebrows. “The employment content is that once I speak, the job will end?” Zach’s reaction was still It’s fast.

“Yes.”

Based on Zach’s judgment so far, he is correct, so he continues to judge, “And this job will be taken over by another person.”

“Yes.”

“Heh.” Zach smiled, “I understand, you can hang up.”

The call really hung up.

“What do you know?” Louise asked, leaning against the door in the darkness.

“Route himself would not do such a naive thing, but he needs to vent, so~” Zach began to dial, “Hire someone to do it. Then.” Zach shook the head, “He Knowing how’persuasive’ I am, so as long as I respond, I will change people. “The dialing has been completed, waiting for the answer, “The result is that he almost effortlessly made me need to accept the call at four in the morning every day. Just as the sun is about to rise, it has become a fact in my life.”

“Oh.” Louise complied, “It’s… disgusting.”

” That’s his purpose. Disgusting me.” Zac waved his hand, “It’s because of me waiting for his call…” The waiting tone was picked up, and Zac gestured to Louise. Louise left consciously, and the space was handed over to Zach.

“Did you interrupt your meditation, Nick?” This was 4:9 in the morning, Zach’s “good morning” to another vampire.

The pronunciation of the word “you-you!” has undergone a very strong transition and aggravation in the transition from consonant to cause. This is probably Nick’s “I’m upset” with Zach.

“You live in my villa.” Zach leaned back in his chair, in a relaxed posture-oh, yes, Zach dialed his 200-year-old villa in Vega , “How about at least being a little grateful~” But Zach is very sure that this call will be answered. How sure?

Remember the number of times that Zach Guinick applied to Luxembra for that villa? 365*100*4. This unrealistic figure is enough to explain the problem.

There was a “tsk” on the earpiece. ‘Then, “What are you doing, call this time?” If everything Zach did in the West taught Nick any lesson, it must be that Zach didn’t do something for no reason.

“I have.” Zach nodded to the air, “Remember what I told you, I want to reunite the thirteen clans.”

“How could I Forget!” Somber to a bit cold.

“What is the status of Cappadocia now?” Zach deliberately changed the subject.

“Tsk. What do you want?” It was impatience, “Even if it is status promotion, it takes time! How to suppress Zmich and compensate Revro and, *! “Foul language,” With me! Nick obviously doesnt want to elaborate on this point. Its understandable. After all, status is a thing. Someone needs to go down. And the adjustment of the foreign employment price list that has been commonly known in the West! You feel it, this is the West. The foundation of society! Its not that easy to change!”

“Then it will change quickly.” Zach is not ready to be excited with Nick, “Because, I decided to hand over my conspiracy to the devil Banquet~” These words sound weird, in various senses, “Its not me, Torrido, who reunited the thirteen clans. Its Magic Banquet. How does this sound?”

After a moment of silence over the receiver, “It sounds like you are making some shit again!”

Let us be objective. This is the magic of 4 o’clock in the morning, and no one can calm down at this moment.

“Yes, I do shit.” Zach didn’t mind, and went along, “The foreign vampires in the middle, as I explained last time, include the magic banquet in the thirteen clans. The vampire bloodline is missing in the game. Right. But based on the fact that I have exposed my conspiracy, I definitely wont use it. Then, throw it there, waste it? Dont, Bruchs blood, the twin clan Set , Assamites blood, maybe there is Gangelo, maybe there are scattered Reimer and Nofila. And I believe that as long as we work hard to find, Mokawis blood will definitely not be less~ “

There is no sound on the earpiece, and Zach, still continue–

“If the magic banquet collects the bloodlines of these clans, gather the thirteen clans… “Laughs,” “Impossible there is Fanzhuo of a foreign race, I have his blood. And me, I am a member of the banquet, so mine is also from the banquet~” Fortunately, its not breakfast time, “all 13 After the clan, Bartons Reimer, Nofil, Gangelo, are they still troublesome? Think about it, Nick, think about it.”

After all, the earpiece still broke out, “Why do you always It makes me think! I’m not good at understanding you! Don’t you know!”

Uh, please, don’t let the topic return to the disappointment of those four centuries. As far as the Giovanni clan we know now, the real world-weary people who have solidly accomplished the great cause of destroying the world have done very well. He is not anyone’s’disappointment’.

“I don’t have Root’s contact information.” Zach’s answer is also true enough, “It’s not that I call your Vega’s mayor’s hotline and he can receive it. Don’t let you think , Who else can I think about.”

“Uh, now I regret renewing the old with you!” It should be regretted, and Zac should be left alone in the West… But what’s the point? , Isnt it~

“Its too late to regret. You know very well that you agree with me.” Nick is not stupid, everyone can see this, he just likes to say that habitually.’ Give it to Luxembra’, so, “Now, tell this to Rutte…”

“*! You’re repeating it, I’ll record it.” This guy… Forget it, Everyone has his own way of living. Maybe Nick is this kind of guy who is unwilling to make decisions. After all, if he took the initiative four centuries ago, then the disappointment would be gone, and he would be able to personally participate in Torridos extermination~” Lu…”

“Interrupted. Next time?” Zach calculated the time, next week’s business. Obviously it wasn’t what Zac asked for, wrong, did it ask for the fallen angel Jessica if anyone didn’t understand what Zac meant to Jessica yesterday, “I think about it~”, now you can understand it. Fallen angels should be unwilling to wait, then, “No, today. I want Ruth today to know this.”

“Hey. We just had a magic banquet meeting, and I dont want to see you so soon. Luxembra!”

“Why? Don’t you want Zmich and Revro to feel selfish in rebuilding the status of the magic banquet.” This hit the nail on the head, looking at what Nick said before, He said that Luxembra needed to coordinate the impact of the changes in clan status on the various clans, didn’t he, suppress and compensate.

“Yes!” He admitted simply.

“Wonderful species.” Zach was also very straightforward. “No wonder the necromancer who has been relegated and called the calamity-causing necromancer, because of the habit of covering it up. Giovanni’s nature has not changed. They are still the spreaders of the plague who dig graves. Until now, they still have not grasped the true meaning of the class and are willing to vassalize the alliance.”

Such an obvious radical method, It shouldn’t be someone. Unless, more targeted.

“Lesenbra controls politics. Zmich has a close relationship with the military. What do you have, industry? Politics and the military are always the upper class in history. What is industry? A hundred-year-old baby.” Only immortal guys can say this kind of thing, “Boy. Always choose the weakest one.”

This fierce tactic, Nick was hit.

“Shut up!”

Zach gave Nick time to adjust his emotions, and then, “Today, I want Luxembra to contact me today, through Hamilton.” This is necessary, because, uh, can you imagine any communication between Rutte and Zach now? From the perspective of the magic banquet, it was normal to use Hamilton and Zac to communicate.

Finally, Nick had some judgment of his own, “Even if the banquet is about to reunite with the thirteen clans, you don’t need to participate.” It means that you don’t need to contact Zach.

“You are wrong, I have the most perfect way to help us screen out foreign vampires that can be accepted. You are impossible and naive to think that the magic banquet will give every one of those secretly abandoned’orphans’ Find where we belong. We need to choose. Better, we let them choose by themselves.”

“Now I can’t keep up.” Nick has calmed down, but the conversation has really entered and he can’t understand. The place.

“Now I can only talk about fallen angels and angels.” Zach wants to keep the rest of the words between Hamilton and Jessica, there is no need to tell Nick, so emphasize, “Today, let Hamilton contacted me.”

“Tsk. I try my best.”

“Do my best.” Zach left the last sentence, “Hang up.” Put down the receiver.

Actually, there is no need to end so hastily, Zach can feel that Nick wants to say something, but there is movement from Grande

From the living quarters of.

Zac left the office, went downstairs, and stood on the back porch in black at least, watching Old Hank take two people out of the living area.

Grande has a job? Uh, the gray one is at this point in time after all.

A few humans obviously did not see Zach in the dark. But looking at the two people led by Old Hank, they both looked awkwardly awkward, plus Old Hank himself, hey, sticking with a cane…

Zach stepped helplessly down the back porch. I said, “Need help? I’m awake.”

Old Hank’s body shook visibly, and he immediately resembled a thunder in the night, “*! You have to scare people!!”

“Sorry, I forgot to turn on the lights.” Zach twitched his lips, “Go out?” Watching Old Hank continue to go now, leaving the warehouse for parking, “I have time, can I Help.” Looking at the two employees who were not awake, the gesture to Old Hank was obvious; “If you have a job, these two will be a burden. You are also like this. Don’t make a bad temper. Just ask me. Me, you are welcome. ‘

“I don’t need you!”

Hey.

However, it is really unnecessary. Probably Zacs sincerity is still somewhat effective. Old Hank has at least finished speaking, “It was a customer during the day yesterday, just picking up the body.”

“Uh, picking up this time?” Cant wait for the body. Well, such as accidents, you can’t let a pool of meat stay on the scene to panic the society or occupy the resources of the hospital, right. But no, how can there be daytime appointments for accidents.

Old Hank replied patiently, but he did not stop, urging the employees to get in the car, “The man is a vegetative person. Today, I pulled out the tube and died completely, so my family contacted me.” He frowned, probably because of the old Hank’s eyes that had seen the world, he was also a little uncomfortable with this matter, “The hospital will take the person’s organs, and the body will be released after the operation. The phone just came. Family members seem to have collapsed, and the hospital asked us to pick up the remains.” Old Hank got in the car, “Leave those family members away so that they dont make trouble in the hospital.” Zach didnt quite understand, standing Next to the car window, “We don’t listen to the hospital’s instructions.”

“Derek.” Old Hank said a name, “He is the doctor who took the heart, and he is being harassed by his family.”

Well, enough to explain Old Hank’s positivity.

Zacht asked, “How did the family collapse?”

Old Hank started the car and replied, “Remains, there is nothing left.”

Another one.

It is still the truth that only immortality can be perceived by human beings with a similarity to the world view-meaning that aliens who truly integrate and live in humans, or aliens who live forever, can be aware of the truth.

Humanity, there is no change in the true heart. How many times have passed, the upper-level groups still control everything below.