Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“Guilty.”

The sound of the hammer and the judgment of the judge sounded simultaneously in this space called the court.

Revenge was pulled up by the people around him, and the cross representing the law was tilted at this time. These people seemed to be too lazy to delay this matter of one’s life until the afternoon. The two hunters smiled helplessly and were rudely pushed out of the court. Next, they will be sent back to the black room, and then at the beginning of autumn, which represents the harvest, they will be offered their last dinner.

Sorry? Ravenge could only blame himself for misunderstanding the person. He did not expect that James Lance, the son of the most famous general of the Federation, would mix with a vampire and werewolf. This country, at the most impossible moment, the most impossible state of Massa, has fallen.

If possible, Ravenge hopes to kill the vampire who can walk in the sun in a cruel way, and strip the werewolf’s cursed skin!

“Do you really want this? I heard your wish.”

Without warning, in the noisy court corridor, the reporter’s spotlight flashed , In a pair of cold eyes, this strange voice is so clear! Ravench’s body was pulled and pushed, and he walked passively, but with doubts in his eyes, he searched everywhere for where the sound came from.

“Get ready, Siberas son. Hehe.”

Rivenqis pupils shrunk, his head deflected, and his gaze over the chaotic crowd, he inherited his fathers body Allowing his gaze to look above the human head, he met the woman wearing a shawl with intricate patterns, the woman who pointed out in the witness stand that “he left home when he was 16 years old”.

Sibera Hayate closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling between her eyelids, she couldn’t look into the other person’s eyes directly. She can best understand Papa’s unusually equivalent exchange at midnight. You want to save a son and exchange for another. So when she wanted to save Ryan’s soul, she drew a terminator for Ravenge’s future.

Revenge’s face is clear. He has been thinking about why Connor’s body would return to the scene. Now he has the answer. Although he did not inherit Siberas witchcraft bloodline, Rivench is still her bloodline, and he still knows the life hidden under the sun in this World! This tiny connection allowed a certain’ancestor’ to find him.

Unable to see more scenes, his body was forcibly pushed forward. At the end of the corridor, bright sunlight covered everyone at noon. After a short period of adjustment, Rivench had already seen the escort car pulled by the prison guard outside the crowd.

A man in an old formal attire seems a little different from others. He is not a hungry-thirsty journalist who wants to get the thoughts of people who are doomed to death. He is not pushing them to the escort car impatiently Going to the police is not a purely curious onlooker.

His face is anxious, pushing in the crowd, and the obvious glasses are squeezed out by the surrounding crowd. The man seemed to be cursed, but the turbulent flow of people quickly made his glasses disappear under the footsteps.

This man is even more anxious. He arched his shoulders and squeezed the people around him. He squeezed forward desperately. His squinted eyes looked at the numbers on Rivenchs chest and held them in his hands. A pen tried to write down the meaningless number that represented Ravench’s identity in the prison under the environment of pushing and shoving.

What is this guy doing? Ravenge’s thinking “wandered” at a strange point in time.

“Nine, six…” Wells’ body was pushed away by his side, “I did it-you-mother!” Wells was angry! His eyes were blurred, and the numbers printed on the light blue background were moving away from him! Like an angry cat, he smashed into the crowd pushing him away, brutally pulling away the reporter who was blocking him, and chasing the prisoner who was pulled away by the police!

This is his number! He can’t let this string of numbers go away from him! This is his only chance to get this string of numbers!

He can find out the name of the prisoner, he can find out the identity of the prisoner, but he will never have a chance to get a string of numbers that will only exist in prison! This is his winning number!

Please understand the extremes of Wells thinking now.

It all started when he came home yesterday!

He opened the door, thinking that everything would be the same as usual. He would watch the end of’Cook’s Kitchen’, the fat cook showing his results this hour, and then Wells stared at the TV and chewed on the dry and hard overnight pizza while in the heart. Sexually-one day, when he gets home, the food on TV will appear on his table!

He thinks so, but the facts have subverted his view of the world. He received an inexplicable instruction, and all the retail stores in the neighborhood where his home was located were cleaned up by him. Scratch Les five-dollar winning ticket was held in his hand, which made him have to believe that there is some mysterious power in this World!

So, he chose to believe the stranger who still wore a mask and sunglasses at night!

“Do you want to get rid of your current life? Do you want to win the real prize? Do you want to have your own business?”

“I want!”

” Very good, do as I say.”

This is the turning point in life that Wells thinks.

He watched the man draw his blood, and then inhaled a silver pen, as required, wrote the address on the sticky note by the phone. After a night of excitement and anticipation, he immediately quit his job and came here to wait!

Waiting for the number that only belongs to his grand prize.

The wait is long, but it’s worth it! This string of numbers is right in front of his eyes! He squinted desperately, stretched his neck, over the arm stopped by the guard, and recorded the combination of numbers that could change his fate.

Use stranger’s blood to make ink? Wells wouldn’t care about this! A silver pen? He doesn’t even care about this! He has to do everything that the person said, which is related to his fate, so he dare not make any mistakes!

Cult? Under the deliberate influence of the enchanting pupil, this official business that was pushed to be a bait… a civil servant would never have thought of such a thing! Because the vampire Zach hopes so, when the fish in the water opens their mouths, Wells will desperately drill into it!

Zach and Benjamins car parked on the corner, and the vampire pushed the door and glanced at Wells empty car.

“It’s up to you.” Zach patted the werewolf.

As a person who has stayed at the Grand House for almost two weeks, his smell has long been remembered by Benjamin. A city is too big, but if in the vicinity, a werewolf can definitely find it To.

“Over there.” Benjamin touched his nose and looked towards the crowd behind the courthouse. He frowned: “There are people we know.”

Ke squinted his eyes and sighed, “Rivench.” He had already seen two men in prison uniforms pulled out by the guards from the back door. Zach recalled the conversation with James in the morning, “This is what James is going to do today, no wonder he looked impatient.”

The two walked towards the crowd.

The vampire deliberately clings to the tall werewolf. It is now late spring and the climate is approaching summer. Zach has no reason to wear a large round hat at any time, and his coat and gloves are no longer in time. , There is only one sunglasses covering the eyes.

It’s noon. At such a time, if he can, Zach definitely doesn’t want to go out. But now looking at the bait that could catch fish at any time, Zach endured it.

In the silver vial, the bright red’liquor’ was poured into his throat, Zach felt energetic, and squeezed into the crowd with the werewolf.

We cant ignore the vampires action of supplementing food. The crowd is too big for the ailing vampire. This is an insurance move to prevent vampires from losing control.

Zac squeezed forward in the crowd, feeling a fresh body, exposed neck, excited heartbeat, and the fragrance of blood enveloping the vampire. In other words, it covered up a little.

Zac’s eyes curled up behind the sunglasses and looked towards Rivench, who was being pulled by the guard less than two meters away, and said hello. As for the twinkling eyes under the opponent’s frowning brow, Zach ignored it.

The werewolf’s sturdy body pushed away the people around him, and Wells, who was a few people away, still shrugged his shoulders, and his head stretched like a tortoise, leaning toward Rivenchs chest. The guard seemed to have nothing to do with the guy. In addition to pushing the prisoner and yelling to go faster, he could not do anything to innocent citizens.

Zacs hand was placed on Wellss shoulder, and he just wanted to pull it back, but Wells bounced off. This persistent guy took a few steps forward, almost lying on the guard escorting Ravench.

Zac was a little impatient. There were too many reporters in front of him who took pictures. He didnt want to get too close, but Wells actions made the vampire feel a little irritable, and he became more dissatisfied. With force, he squeezed to the front row, put one hand on Wells’s shoulder, and forcibly dialed him over…

The smell that made the vampire hate rushed into the vampire’s nose the moment Wells turned around.

The vampire looked at the pen and paper in Wellss hand. Reds handwriting read a series of numbers “What is this…”

The strong body of the guard was suddenly The impact, slammed sideways, Ravench’s bound hands stuck out under the guard’s body!

Wells’s irritable looked towards the vampire’s face suddenly tightened, and there was a sharp pain in his hand!

Silver’s reflection is unremarkable in the crowd, and Wells has a notebook left in his hand. With a hideous face on Ravench’s face, between the closed palms, he tightly held a silver pen, the dark red’ink’ wrapped the sharp nib, and slammed towards the one who was blocked by the crowd. vampire!

The crowd rioted.

Under the sun, the flash of the camera burst, and the sunglasses on the vampires face flew sideways when pushed by the werewolf, facing the sun on the back, the red pupils shrank and dull in an instant, The black thread suddenly spread across the iris!

The gunshot sounded, and there were no more ecstatic reporters in the body screaming, everyone began to fall down and scattered.

Revenge fell on the ground and didnt even cover the bleeding wound on his chest. He slowly turned his head and looked towards the vampire who was crushed to the ground by a man with abnormal hair, but still convulsed. , With a smile on his lips.

“It’s a pity, your wish has only been fulfilled.”

In the chaotic scene, this voice still passed into the hunter’s ears, whose consciousness had begun to blur.

“There is another one, do you want to give up?”

“No.” Ravench’s gaze moved upward, moving from the vampire to the strong man who was holding him down .

“hahaha! Welcome to Papa!”