Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

On time at 4 in the morning, Zach answered the phone and put it aside, not listening.

I have heard this new curse at 4 o’clock in the morning yesterday. In this world, there is that kind of imaginative curse that is almost impossible to keep up with, and there is also this kind of curse that keeps repeating “*you, *your family”.

So, there is nothing to hear, let him repeat there for ten minutes.

Zac didn’t immediately return to the room to have an interrupted’blood exchange’ with Louise. Ten minutes is too short, nothing can be done, why bother to be interrupted again.

During the waiting time, Zach was looking at the staff living area. Except for the tiny rays of light that occasionally blink in the windows, there is a light on, Russell.

But Russell is actually not at all awake, he has fallen asleep long ago. He was actually waiting for Charlie

Charlie was assigned by Alice to stare at Herman, right, and Herman called Zac again, saying he was leaving Barton to go west soon .

Hellman’s reconstruction is really no small matter for the people of Barton, and with the positive’blessing’ of Aysera, Herman’s exposure rate is very high in the past few days. It is probably to avoid being harassed by the media. Herman not at all really hung up Zachs phone and left in broad daylight. Instead, he waited quietly. He should be waiting for a certain time to leave quietly. .

According to the discussion between us, 4 am is the quietest time for this World. Herman should leave at this time, and Charlie should be back soon.

As for what Russell is going to say to Charlie, hehe, can’t you guess~

Ten minutes are up. Zach picked up the microphone that had only the hang-up tone and hung up. He was about to go back to the room but found that the indicator light of the answering machine was flashing. Someone actually left a message at this time.

Zac pressed play.

“Zachry Grande. Or…” It was Mrs. Barton’s voice, “Torrido. Whatever you wish to be called, I don’t care.”

not at all tone, but heard all kinds of small beeps in the background sound-it is the kind of sound made by some specific instruments in a quiet environment, echoing in a closed space and finally being over there Received by the microphone, detected by the vampire’s hearing. Zach could guess it was the hospital.

“Sure enough, you are creatures that divide day and night.” Mrs. Barton sounded calm, “The phone is still busy at this time.” This is probably just a complaint, “But I hope you remember that humans need Sleep. Even a decaying guy like me needs at least 5 hours of sleep a day.”

Uh, so, Mrs. Barton called Grande at this time to inform Your sleeping habits? of course not!

“Do you know why I called you. Because, I dont have my 5 hours of sleep. A bitch who has forgotten that an old woman needs these 5 hours of sleep, took it away My sleep.”

There is another persons voice in the background, which is Mrs. Quinns voice, “Who are you talking about bitch-?”

Mrs. Barton did not answer, “I believe this bitch- is your new daughter.”

Background sound, “My heart is crying, my friend.”

Mrs. Barton still ignored the voice in the background, “Be an educated father, get your daughter away.” Hanged up.

Zac raised his eyebrows after listening to this message, scratched his chin, hesitated for a while, left the office, walked deep in the corridor, and stopped at the door of Alice’s room.

With two even breaths at the closed door, Zach gave his thimble an order, “Wake up Maya.”

“Actually, I and Alices Good relationship, after all, I have taught her witchcraft for a while.” Thimble, the vampire wizard Sam is confessing, “Maya, you know she is a black witch who majors in attacks.”

“Wake up Maya. Please. And, thank you.” Zach added the magic made by humans and asked again.

Sem was’bound’ by magic and fulfilled Zac’s request.

After waiting for a while, the door of the girl’s room opened, and Maya rubbed her eyes in the crack of the door, without speaking, she looked at the vampire outside.

“Ms. Barton just called me from the hospital, she seems to be in a bad mood. Do you know why?” Mrs. Barton’s message was clearly silent. Where did Zach judge Mrs. Barton’s bad mood? Since she called her friend a bitch-.

Maya looked at Zac with bloodshot eyes, but still did not speak.

“You are with Lola and the others every day. Did Lola say anything about her grandmother?” Zach had to reorganize his questions to facilitate Maya, whose brain is clearly down. Understand the connection in this question.

Maya seemed to understand, her eyes blinked, and she looked back at Alice, who was still breathing evenly in the room, not knowing it was and so on sighed. Squeezing out from the crack in the door, without looking at Zac, he walked towards the next room, “I said in the room.”

Zac followed.

Maya didn’t turn on the light, but while the finger was moving, the dark red spell wrapped a bright yellow light source and sank into the bed that had just been turned on. Maya climbed onto the bed, wrapped herself, and dispelled the chill of a short walk before she said, “About a week ago, Laura and Mrs. Barton had an argument.”

“oh?”

“Mrs. Barton was discharged from the hospital…” Maya rolled the eyes, “Loise told you why Mrs. Barton was hospitalized.” Maya needs to know that Zac knows the premise.

Zac nodded, “Ms. Quinn who came back from the dead was scared.”

“Yes.” He rolled his eyes, “I didn’t need to be hospitalized, but Mrs. Barton is too old. Then theres more money. Maya continued rolling her eyes, not repeating, I was consumed in the hospital before confirming that there was no abnormality in her body. Then, hum, there is Madam Quinn, what can happen to Madam Bartons body? Healthy like a, like, like…” Words are poor. Cautiously turned her head over, “Then Laura picked up with us when she was discharged from the hospital.”

Maya glanced at Zac, “At that time, Mrs. Quinn naturally did not show up in front of others, Barton. The wife probably felt relaxed, so she asked Laura and us, do you know, do you know, do you know…” This time it’s not a poor word, it’s just waiting for Zac to make up.

Zach shook the head and felt that there was no need to make it up, so he directly said, “You confessed.”

“Lola confessed.” Just said, Maya’s facial expression Not repeating, “What can we confess, huh, we are the “inhuman, monster, trouble, abnormal…” that Mrs. Barton said before, isn’t it a quarrel? Lets put together the scene of this quarrel by yourself. Seeing Mayas appearance, she is not going to narrate for us, “We have nothing to’confess’. Humph, only Lola, she needs to explain to her grandmother that her boyfriend is only Wolf. Humph.”

Zac frowned, “So that’s not a’confession’, it’s because Laura, like a normal girl, cannot stop worrying when her elders ask a certain question. Its my own problem.”

How should I describe this kind of thing…well–

The child who has done bad things is being educated by the parents. His own child knows the sense of responsibility, and the child who has done bad things thinks that the broken vase represents a week of forbidden feet.

The source of quarrels has never been the same. The two sides express different problems in each minding their own business. Nothing can be solved and there is no consensus.

Maya should be really sleepy, her head drooping, “As a result, Mrs. Barton learned from Laura that she is like an old lady in the air, who believes oneself infallible and thinks everything Watching everything happen under control. Her friend became your descendant, the immortal monster who was at the center of the trouble this year. Her grandson was harassed by a guardian angel (Kyles Jivier) every day. And her own Granddaughter, who knew everything from the very beginning, still chose to like a hillbilly who would become a stuffed carnivore.”

Zac pursed his lips, “Then Mrs. Barton didnt want to go home. Yes, I am in the hospital.”

Maya’s head drooped and moved up and down.

Zach seriously recalled Mrs. Barton’s message. The quarrel a week ago can only be brain-filled, but from the message just now, Mrs. Barton’s attitude has been considered very peaceful, isn’t it, at least it gave Zach the respect of the immortal creature. Oh, I said that Zach is the monster that ruined my family and friends before the opening, so he has improved, right?

But Mrs. Barton’s resentment is obviously still there. At least, her name for Mrs. Quinn is still full of derogatory meaning that seems to be betrayed.

Ha! Be betrayed. This should be the most appropriate description, describing Mrs. Barton’s current mental state.

Zac is nodded, and is not going to interrupt Maya’s rest.

“I don’t think I can be Alice’s partner anymore.” Maya spoke suddenly.

“Huh?”

“She is stronger than me.” Maya was already lying down, looking at the vampire at the door, “If we become partners, let her just act as a defense Its a waste. Remember, the combination of the black witch, one attack, one defense, and the gaze at each other makes any enemy incomprehensible, I will only become her burden.

If it werent for Mayas sudden topic, Zach almost forgot, he still wears the title of guardian of the girl, “Why do you think so?” Zach gave an incomprehensible face, “You black witches each other The meaning of partnering is not offensive and defensive in battle at all. It is looking after each other, literally looking after each other. Isn’t it.”

Yes, it is looking after each other to avoid death.

Maya blinked, “humph.” This blank eye needs to be mentioned to tell everyone that Zach is a qualified guardian, “Close the door. This time I don’t care about you waking me up in the middle of the night.”

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Zach closed the door, turned around, and Charlie stood beside him, “Hellman is out of town safely.” Charlie returned first reported his work, and then looked at Zach, “Why did Russell suddenly decide to kill Banquet??” It seems that I just came here after walking around in the staff living area.

“You have to go too.” Zach did not answer the question at all, instead gave instructions, “You will accompany the dog brother, grow into an adult, and then witness him become your brother.” Standing at the door of the master bedroom for a while, knowing that Louise is still waiting inside, but Charlie’s problem needs to be solved first.

“Me, me?” Charlie seemed to be unable to keep up for a while, “what about you?”

“I am the ancestor of Torrido.” Zach felt a sense of responsibility. From the inside out, “Like any reasonable ancestor.” Oh, easily, Mokawi was excluded, “I have more important responsibilities, I will not live with you.”

Remember the reason why the ancestors of the thirteen clans chose to sleep in a place that only the messenger knew. They don’t know what impact the colonial war will have on the future of the thirteen clans as a result of the independent establishment of a country. In order to avoid the loss of the thirteen clans, they chose to avoid all disputes and solidify themselves on the grounds of retaining the highest bloodline position.

Charlie was suddenly anxious, “This, this is different from what we said before! I want to go with you! We will all follow you! You go to the magic banquet, I will go to the magic feast Banquet, otherwise, I, I won’t go either!”

Zac had to signal Charlie not to get excited and keep his voice down. There are still people under the roof who need sleep.

“Still the same.” It is hypocritical to say that being moved, after all, it took Zach some time to make Charlie aware of his loyalty. The situation at this time is as it should be by rights.” We agreed to leave Grande together and end Zachary Grandes identity, not forever. I will also go to the Magic Banquet, and then, I will definitely leave the Magic Banquet, but’Torido’ (clan ), will stay in the magic banquet, you are the decision-maker of Torrido descendant I decided, arent you, youre impossible to go to a certain place with me and go to sleep.” Zach is still joking, “This part has Louise Take responsibility, I dont need you. You, you need to do your job well.”

Charlie blinked and seemed to understand Zach, but he didnt seem to understand. Give him some time~ Instead,” I, am I Torridos messenger?”

“Uh…” Zach thought about this question in an instant and had an answer, “No. It’s too obvious, I can’t choose you, sorry .”

“Um…no, its okay.” And some strange questions, “Can I have more siblings?”

There is a very serious problem in these words , That is, if not, then Zachs messenger choice, we can count it with one hand! To be more specific, three fingers. ‘General’, Quinn, Ian. Louise is going to be taken to sleep by Zac, right? Just concentrate.

‘General’ can be regarded as Zachs outcast, fending and dying; Quinn, uh, look ahead, in the middle of a friendship hunting horse; Ian, dont want to mention…

With three fingers retracted, Zach has no one at all.

“It’s like a messenger of a clan, you will know when you know it. Unless this happens, no one knows the best.” Zach gave a rather vague answer.

“Okay, okay.” This is the answer that Charlie can get.

Zac watched Charlie back to the room, Louise was ready to welcome him…

“Oh, yes, I met Craig when I came back He and the wizard are collecting materials for Banlins experiment. John is also there. He said he saw Alice that night. Let me tell you that if he sees Alice putting on makeup again, he will come and bite you.” Charlie lowered his head inexplicably awkwardly, “He said so.”

“Then I’ll wait anytime~” What can Zach answer. Unacceptable high school girl makeup is Johns problem, no one can solve it.