Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“Do you want to visit Father Constantine?” Zach asked, looking at Mike who didn’t know what to think about.

This is something that Pegasus brought back yesterday, and Zach is also very curious about what Constantine is doing. Yesterday’s Matthew had been hiding on one side, after listening to the whole process, it seemed that it was just the most common Scripture Lecture. This makes no sense anymore. What is the purpose of preaching to a dead soul?

Mikes thoughts were interrupted and he glanced at Zach, “Constantin? Well, I really want to see him.”

Zach raised his eyebrows. “What’s the matter? Do you often mention him at Mary Church?” Zach used a casual tone, but was actually asking.

“En.” Mike nodded, “He’s very, en-” Mikel has a long ending sound, as if he can’t find the correct adjective, raised an eyebrow, “Great.”

“Awesome?” Zach repeated, twitched his lips stood up, “Let’s go.”

Mike also stood up, with an expression of expectation on his face.

On the west side of Benjamin’s warehouse, in the open-air bathroom, I found Benjamin who was experimenting with a new shaving knife. The truck went west from Grande, passed the cemetery, and stopped outside the Holy Son Church.

Holy Son Church and Zacs impressions seem to be different. The porch and front door have been remade, and there are more people. Not a believer, but a low-level demon who would dodge a little after seeing Zac.

I once asked Zach what is the relationship between the devil and the vampire. This question is reasonable. For example, we know that vampires and werewolves are hostile.

Zach used a very vulgar metaphor, feel it.

“Murderers and rape-rapists in different cells in the same prison, what do you think is their relationship?”

Guess I dare to ask two Who do they correspond to?

But what really surprised Zach was that these low-level demons seemed to be workers, working diligently around the church, cleaning, tidying, and repairing…

“Grand.” Constantine’s voice came from behind the altar, and the priest pushed open the inconspicuous small door and bypassed the statue of Holy Son that represented the atonement. There is a trace of guilty conscience on his face, well, ashamed. He stretched his shirt flat with some tension, and the hem of the shirt was tucked into his waist.

Zac frowned. In his memory, the priest had never appeared so embarrassed. Embarrassed, for the priest who has been clean and tidy, this state of seemingly just getting up and getting dressed is embarrassing.

“Mr. Grande, I didn’t know you were coming.” Constantine walked to Zach, a trace of fatigue on his face.

“I don’t know, this is not what I remembered.” Zach looked around, there was no change in the interior of the church, but the paintings on the windows were brighter than before. It should be It has been patched again. These are nothing. What really echoed Zach’s words was that one or two demons quickly went around the outside of the bench and carefully exited the church.

Constantin lowered his head slightly, stroked his hand across his chest, glanced at the familiar Zac and Benjamin, then looked towards Mike, and continued to say without Zacs words, turning slightly, “Come here .”

Going into the church, Zach is also very familiar with the house behind. During the funeral, the people of the Grand House usually stayed here on standby, but this time the priest did not stop, and continued until he completely walked out of the church area, passing a small courtyard, and a row of bungalows hidden in the shade Among.

“Where are the nuns?” Zach frowned and looked around. Except for the open door of the house belonging to Constantine in the middle, the other houses were closed tightly. Zach also did not see the nun and the two priests, and questioned.

“They.” Constantine lowered his head and motioned for the three people to enter his room. “They were transferred back to the church.” As if to comfort Zach, Constantine added, “Clau Li promised that he would not hurt them.”

Zac glanced at Mike. He thought Grand and Crowley had a consensus, not to move Grand’s neighbors.

Mike looked at Constantine’s house unconsciously. The layout here is no different from the old ascetic monks. The bed, chair, bookcase and wardrobe are gone.

“The harsh environment will honed the soul of tenacious.” With a smile on Mike’s face, he looked towards Constantine, his fingers moved across his chest and bowed his head slightly, expressing his respect.

Zac shook his head. This is the first time he entered the priests residence. It is not surprising to see that the Holy Son church was left out in the cold, but now Constantine is surrounded by a group of demons. The environment of the church has been improved. Looking at this place again, it feels sad.

“Can you give me some space for Mr. Grande?” Constantine nodded, said to Mike.

“Okay.” Mike nodded and walked out of the room indifferently. His silhouette passed by the window, and soon disappeared. The yard where people were walking was completely quiet, but Mike was also driven away.

Constantine spoke first, “I want to thank Mr. Grande for what Seth has done.”

The corners of Zachs mouth raised, and this smile was not so sincere.” Didnt you hear that we did not at all meaning, the ending has been written.”

Constantin frowned. From the last time he met in prison, he could feel Zac His attitude has changed, and the former politeness and mutual respect have become the current estrangement.

Benjamin tried it on Constantines bed, frowning and complaining, “Its so hard.”

Zach and Constantine sighed at the same time, “Stop How is Si now?” Zach asked, waving his hand and changing his smile.

“Very good, just complain about the food.” Konstantin smiled helplessly. ‘General’ is very efficient, but some people are not very efficient. Seth estimates that he will stay in it for a few more days.

Zac looked out the window, the church outside the shade of the trees, and Mikel’s head was exposed on the floor. He smiled and said, “Are you asking for these yourself?”

Zac refers to the demon taking over the Holy Son church.

“Yes.” Constantine did not deny, shook the head, a little helpless, but seemed to relax again, “This is a good thing for the Holy Son Church, and it is also a good thing for the church.”

Zach thought about Constantine’s words, nodded. The original Holy Son church was very marginal, but after Crowley appeared, it became even more marginal. Now this sense of edge has disappeared, the devil has settled here, this is Crowley’s place. Crowley does not have the kind of prejudice of the previous human church, she will only treat her territory uniformly. ‘A clear stream’, don’t forget.

As for what Constantine said is good for the church, I am afraid it also means that Constantine is no longer isolated by the church because of Grande’s relationship, but integrated into it and become a part of it.

Zac smiled, picked up a holy book on the table, and was careful not to touch the inlaid silver cross in the center of the cover, opened it, and looked at the chapter where the bookmark was stuck. The content of the service on this weekday,’Holy Lord created people with our own image. We love Holy Lord and also love ourselves, because we share the same image with Holy Lord. ‘

Zac raised his eyebrows and looked towards Constantine, “Crowley is really retro.”

Constantine also smiled. Already integrated, the content of Constantine’s worship is obviously to be instructed by Crowley. According to the content of the service sermon after Crowley took control of the church, this demon, no, use a fallen angel. This fallen angel is very concerned about the shaping of the human heart, that is, the quality of the soul…soul.

“Let’s talk about what happened yesterday.” Zach put down the scriptures, and the barrier to Constantine is actually very naive. What makes Zach uncomfortable is that he only vaguely feels the difference between his neighbors, but his neighbors know exactly what he is, but they still accompany him in acting, which gives Zach a sense of complete defeat.

Zac used to worry about Constantine because of Alice’s relationship (Zach once thought that the reason Constantine persuaded Seth not to harass Grande was because the Grand House had reported the funeral Banshee), And deliberately stay friendly with Grande. So now he himself gave himself to Crowley, obviously Zacht thought. Because between the devil and the Grand House where Banshee had reported the death, a priest who was related to Fiend hunting would give up the protection of being able to bypass death and dedicate himself to the devil?

“Matthew?” Constantine smiled helplessly, “Just as he saw it, I was just preaching.”

Watching Matthew’s hiding simply Not much secretive.

Benjamin twitched his lips, as if he disliked Constantine’s bed as too hard, pulled over the wicker chair in front of the desk, sat down, and moved his head boringly.

“Why?” Zach asked curiously.

Constantin pursed his mouth and stroked his hand across his chest. I dont know if its confession or something. “As you said, she is very retro. She hopes that every soul is ‘Natural’.”

Zac raised his eyebrows, not knowing what to say for a while. ‘Natural’ means not just being born like this, but natural. Crowley actually hopes that the souls she has obtained are like Dylan, a demon that can naturally advance.

Zach just wanted to sigh that Crowley’s thoughts were too whimsical, and suddenly remembered what Mike had said before,’excellent’. Constantine, very difficult to deal with? !

Zach squinted his eyes and looked towards the priest in front of him, “What are you?”

Constantine was suddenly looked at like this by a vampire, and he seemed a little uncomfortable, slightly embarrassed. Pursing your mouth. Benjamin was also a little curious, leaning on the back of the wicker chair, looking at the familiar priest.

“It’s too rude.” Zach seemed to react, glanced at Constantine apologetically, and quickly changed the subject, “Then please the priest can help us watch Rui Hmm.

Constantines expression remained awkward. Such a blunt turn not at all helped the atmosphere, but made people feel deprived of the ability to explain.

But Constantine did not continue to pull back the topic, sorted out his emotions, and returned to the priests usual way, nodded, “I will.”