Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“Mother is here!” Andrew took Mu En’s hand and squeezed into the crowd in front of the souvenir vendor with excitement, “I want this~~”

Different Because of the excitement of her son, the smile on Mu En’s face was hard to squeeze out-when your whole life is imprisoned and controlled by a whole group of werewolves, you will do the same, distrust your environment.

Mu En is already trying to adapt to a normal life, remember, she still has a job ~ as a teacher in Paisins elementary school.

But a group of knowledge-hungry children and a group of complicated adults are still completely different, right? Now Mu En regretted agreeing to bring Andrew to the carnival. In such a mixed environment, Mu En did not feel safe at all!

“Don’t worry.” A young silhouette with a hood appeared from the shadow created by the crowd, and then immediately stepped into the shadow created by Mu En’s body. It’s Dora, this Nofila is sticking behind Mu En, “Sibera is patrolling. No trouble will happen at this carnival. She insists on this goal. You should enjoy and relax with your son. Click.”

It may be funny to say that a vampire brings a sense of security to a wizard, but here is the truth. Don’t forget who it is. Killing the wolves that control Mu En has given her freedom. It’s Mokawi, Nofeel, everyone in Barton~

The expression on Mu En’s face finally relaxes, but her body is still being pushed by the crowd. She doesn’t have Dora and Andrew His stature advantage makes him unable to move one step in a crowded crowd.

“Andrew, you go~” Mu En pulled the son in front of her, let go, “If you buy it, come back~”

“En!!!” Andrew has disappeared In the crowd.

Mu En lost her traction and was squeezed out of the crowd step by step, but she put out a long breath, “Dora, are you still there?”

“Behind.” In the shadow of, the hood flashed away, “Sibera hopes that we will protect every special guest who comes to the carnival, and you are one of them. Relax, I will always follow you.”

Mu En really relaxed. She looked around and found a stall selling barbecue. She leaned over, “Are there any special guests here?”

“Inheritor Darcy.” Dora replied, “With a sarcasm, he disguised himself for a while, as if the whole Barton knew him.”

Mu En laughed and pinched two skewers without knowing what barbecue they were. Returning to the place to wait for his son, “Is he here to play?”

“Who knows, Bumi has followed him.”

“Who else is there? “

“A few fallen angels from Mary Church are here.” Dora doesn’t seem to mind chatting with Mu En, “It was Jessica who led her to rescue some compatriots from the middle. Jessica said yes I want her compatriots to feel the atmosphere of Barton.”

“Pai Siying’s carnival can already represent the atmosphere of Barton~” Mu En’s mood improved.

“Of course, look at us~” Dora seemed to be in a good mood. What she meant was that a wizard was chatting with her own vampire, not to mention Sibera who floated in the air for a while-Sibera is a ghost! Don’t forget this. Faith and culture are intertwined in Barton, and Carnival is the occasion to bring these people together. Of course it is representative!

“Jessica and the others don’t need you to follow, right.”

“No.” Dora was also very simple, “Now only I have wizard assistance, other vampires Protecting the fallen angels is also causing trouble for them (soul restraint). It is better to let them have a good entertainment. Anyway, the vendors and entertainment facilities are under the control of the wizards of Sibera, so there is no problem.”

“Thank you.” Mu En’s gratitude is very sincere. “You come to accompany me in person.”

“Should be.” Dora was straightforward, “You are also Zach’s neighbor, I am more Its okay to pay attention.”

“hehe, speaking of Zach, Grande is so lively this afternoon~” Mu En smiled, “A bunch of high school students are preparing Riputes ball.”

Doras response…really funny, “Zac is Zac, and we are still struggling with the situation at this moment, but Torrido has already set his sights on The next generation is here.”

“Yes~”

The wizard and the vampire sighed for a while and became quiet, waiting for Andrew’s silhouette to emerge from the crowd.

But a little bit of time passed, and Andrew did not appear.

Child is a child. He is too attracted to new things. He is no longer in front of the booth where he first tried to buy things. He already has a bunch of bauble in his hand, and he is still in the new one. The stall moved and the desire for new souvenirs made him not notice that there was no more crowd around him.

“Your booth is so broken!” Andrew looked at the booth made of an old bed sheet, and quickly scanned the utensils on the bed sheet. “What are these all are? Nothing to see. I’ve seen it!”

The owner of the vendor raised his eyes and glanced at the souvenirs in Andrew’s hand, “If you have seen it, you won’t sell it.” Then he turned his eyes away, not knowing where to look.

“What is this?” Andrew nodded his little chin and gestured for a certain product.

The vendor owner lowered his head and glanced, “Hand shackles.” He looked away again.

“What is it for?” Child’s curiosity.

The owner of the street vendor seemed a little impatient, but still answered the question, “If you want to punish someone, just bring this to him, and he can’t act randomly.”

“Oh, it’s a torture device!” Andrew blinked, “Are these all torture devices?”

“Yes!” The master seems to have no patience, “child, where is your parent? You don’t I should run around by myself.”

“Where are you.” Andrew’s head just casually squirmed, “Why are you selling torture instruments here?”

“Tsk. “The owner of the street vendor became a little irritable, looking at Andrew’s little face, “Are you an Indian, aren’t you? Didn’t your parents tell you, you Indians are the lowly bottom! The slave driven by others! This is what Your culture! Why can’t I sell torture instruments here!”

Andrew was taken aback for a moment, and then, “No, I am not a slave, and I am not driven by anyone!” Please remember the sentence.

The voice of the young child has become gloomy-a certain nerve that shouldn’t be stirred has been triggered, and the person who was shrouded in the shadow of life in the wolves is not the only mother, Mu En! Andrew stared at each other, “Indians are not slaves! Not now, not in the past, not in the future! Your accent is strange, Uncle, where are you from.”

“Go away! Child! I don’t want to Talk to you! Go to your parent!”

Andrew loosened his hand holding the souvenir, and the shuaa~ souvenir fell on the ground, “No, you did not answer my question, Uncle.”

“*!” The owner of the street vendor glanced at the inexplicably serious little child, and began to pull his old sheets, as if he wanted to move the stall.

The abnormal situation happened at this moment.

The vendor owner is trying to put away his merchandise, the dark red spell holding the yoke that Andrew asked just now, opening and closing it violently, and clasping it tightly in front of him in the vendors surprised eyes !

Andrew has stepped forward, stepping on his hand and neck at the same level, causing his body to lose balance and fall down on the front of the vendors chest, “I heard it, you are the West Are you right!” Andrew, with anger in his eyes, “You forced to death the Sibera who saved me and my mother!”

“Witch, wizard…” The vendor owner stared wide-eyed, and then he Turning over suddenly, Andrew’s weight was impossible and really suppressed the adult, so when Andrew fell down for a short period of time, the adult pointed at somewhere, “Go! There is a witch…”

Andrew didn’t get up fast, but the dark red spell shot from his hand was fast! On the old bed sheet that had not been put away, what seemed to be a gag was pulled up by the curse, and it rushed directly to the vendor owner who was trying to shout, forcibly blocked his voice, and blocked his mouth!

Andrew just stood up from the ground, patted the mud on his body, and looked back at the still noisy crowd. Not at all people noticed what happened in this unpopular corner. Andrew walked to the vendor owner and glanced at the other’s embarrassed face-open mouth wu wu with uncontrollable saliva, “Who is there, whom do you want to remind?” Andrew asked.

Andrew not at all waited for the answer, this child was not dumb enough to wait for the person who was gagged to answer the question, so Andrew looked towards that direction-as the highlight of today’s carnival, it will be later The grand exhibition of Mrs. Quinns collection during her lifetime.

“You want to destroy my grandmother’s things!” Andrew’s face was very gloomy, “You want to destroy the Quinn that I can finally get a normal life!” Please remember this sentence.

Andrew looked down at the people struggling on the ground, and just kicked him in front of him! With all his strength, a dark red spell was poured into the opponent’s head!

Dead.

Andrew started walking towards the exhibition hall.

At the same time, the relaxation on Mu En’s face finally disappeared, “Dora, help me find Andrew.”

“En.”

Dora disappears in the shadow behind him.

Five minutes later.

“Andrew killed the individual!”

With this re-remembered voice in the shadows, Mu En’s body was shaken, “Wh, what…”

“We didnt know a vendor who sold torture instruments over there and was killed by Andrew when he was caught in the instruments of torture! The soul reproduced from death has been dragged into hell by the hell dog. Apart from knowing that it was a conflict with Andrew, we Now why! It may be the scum who deliberately vandalized the carnival! Sibera has gone! You should find your husband! Dont worry, we will leave Andrew to you!”

Muns He locked his eyes on the nearest public phone and rushed over.

Dora pulled the shadow of Mu En into the shadow again and didn’t realize that there was a crowd in the carnival. However, Dora’s direction was not towards the exhibition hall, but the opposite direction.

Until the two shadows controlled by Nophele coincide–

Bumis voice, “What are you doing, do you want to change?”

Dora’s voice, “Don’t be wordy, take the North District Police Chief out of here! Right now!”

“What…”

“Andrew killed someone!” Cap Dora raised her head in her pocket, Jessica took a few fallen angels across in the sky, towards the exhibition hall, not forgetting to drop a sentence below, “Three, no, four, no five, six, seven… ” Fly away.

Dora’s face no longer needs to be covered by shadows, it is completely black, and she doesn’t look at Bumi, “Get Darcy away!” Pulling the black shadow to catch up with the fallen angel who is going away.

Darcy, Darcy is pressing his cap and chirps, tasting what he doesnt know is the skewers, “It tastes good.” Darcy turned to the diners next to nodded, seeming to be looking for A sense of identity, “Im eating Indian-style food for the first time.”

The diners next to him cast his eyes on Darcy, his sight was blocked by the peaked cap, but it did not affect the speechlessness of the passerby, “uncle, you Isnt it literate? This is the Republic BBQ, and Yinans stall is over there!”.

“Oh.” Darcy’s face was embarrassed, but no one saw it. Darcy stepped away from the barbecue stall of the Republic in silence, and looked around, and saw that there was a crowd surging in front of him that seemed to be more and more obvious. He stepped forward and prepared to take a look over there…

“You should go back Home.”

The man with the hood suddenly appeared behind him shocked Darcy, “You…”

“Bumi Nofil.” Bumi He introduced himself, although it was a bit redundant, “Your cross-dressing trip is over, Mr. Secretary.” Bumi controlled Darcy’s body and moved forcibly.

“Hey! What are you doing…” Darcy’s resistance failed to be implemented properly. He just thought it was the place where the crowds were surging, and he let out a miserable cry, “Ah -” in a sharp shout , The flow of people became intense in an instant. Darcy’s words also became, “What happened over there?!”

Bomi actually didn’t quite understand what happened until this moment. A section of the broken limbs sprinkled with bright red was tossed into the air and hung on the sign of the street vendor. The crowd went crazy.

Bumi’s face twitched twice, “This happened, do you want to stay here? Mr. Inheritor?”

“Take, take me away!!” No need Bumi took control, and Darcy hugged Bumi’s body. Bumi twitched the corner of his mouth, “Uh, you are Barton’s Chief of Police, tusk.” He was buried in the shadows.

Just when Darcy was agreed by Bumi. Our Zac changed his clothes and asked Sam about his situation.

But when Sam was about to go to the direction indicated by the devil, Zakla stopped Sam, “If you are not sure, go and seal the carnival exit. No one can leave here.”

“Why?”

Zach looked at the scene in a vulgar and violent movie, “Because there is no way to deal with this scene that can be normally accepted by human society, too many witnesses , Too many uncertain factors. I want to use a vampire, use Torrido’s method.”

“Okay!” Sam confirmed his goal before leaving, “Seal the entire area?”

“Yes!” Zach stepped up to the position where the demon was guiding.

At the entrance of the exhibition hall, Andrew was bathed in blood, and the curses around him pulled and tossed the broken limbs who did not know who belonged to them, and the innocent who had not broken but could only cry helplessly people.

“What are you doing, Andrew?” Zach pushed aside the wizard to which Nofil and Sibera belonged.

“Maintain my bloodline and maintain my surname.” Andrew looked into Zac Red’s eyes, “I am a free Indian, I am Quinn’s great-grandson. I don’t allow anyone to insult My Indian identity, and I dont allow anyone to insult my Quinn. As he said, the curse was tearing at the passersby who hadnt died, and the blood was thrown, All those who try to humiliate my existence, Damn it!”

red’s enchanting pupils are flickering, and two false memories replace real memories. Zach said calmly, “Who insulted your free Indian identity?” Who insulted your’Quinn’ again?”

“The man who set up the stall! He said I was a driven slave!” Remember the two sentences that everyone can remember,” I am not! The werewolves who tried to control me are dead! My mother and I are free!” This is the first sentence, what it really looks like in the mind of a young boy like Andrew, “And these people! They think! Destroy Quinns great-grandmothers things! They want Quinn to disappear! They want me to disappear as Andrew Quinn! They want me to return to the way I used to have no father and no surname!!” This is the first Two words, the true look in Andrew’s mind.

Social and cultural malicious issues? No, this is a private matter, a monster created by twisting the psychological and social problems of a young child.

Zach said, “You did a good job. Now these two kinds of people have been wiped out by you. Your life is now clear.”

The surrounding Andrew The dark red spell disappeared, and the severed limbs fell. Andrew stood there for a while, with a bright red face showing a smile, “mother ~ my souvenir is still there~ let’s get it~” ran to a daze. Mu En on the side.

Zach: “Go to the exit, Porch is waiting for you.”