The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Maitre was gone, and Zac did not go directly to the farm because he had to wait for Bumi to return, so he stayed in Grande. August 1st? Wenwen W (W) W? W. 81ZW. Com sat on the bench in the back porch and looked at the list of aliens left by Maitreya.

Uh, interracial list. Zuckerbon felt that there was no need to collect this thing, but Maitreya said something like, "You should see, the purpose of my practice is to meet, and I may have encountered an alien who exists in Barton that you don't even know about. You Mr. Li personally translated it as a gift, please accept it. "

Zac didn't care to accept it, but after watching it, it didn't matter. Barton really has an alien race that Zack didn't know about--

"Jin, what is this word." Zac recruited Jin, who had just returned to the Great Dane form, and pointed to a row of republican words on the list. There was an asterisk in the translation, which was obviously not translated. Noun.

The Great Dane glanced away, ignoring it, and shook his **** away. After a while, Mo came over, "He (Jin) said he ran out of quota for speaking today."

Zac was too lazy to be true, "What is written here?" Passed the list.

Mo looked at it for a while, frowning, "'Bao'." Zac didn't understand, and glanced at his lip. "In the Cozier store on Liszt Street?" This is the translated part.

If Zac knew all the aliens in Barton, then when he saw the Kozil store on Liszt Street, he thought it would be the heart reader Oz Kozil. But the name of Oz Kozil has a special column on this list. This republican word that Zack does not know is not known to Zack.

"Is there no corresponding word in the Federation." When Zach said this, he was speechless, because if there were no corresponding words in his own language, don't expect to understand.

"No." Mo shook his head as if he understood Zac's expression. "But you should be able to understand this thing. It is part of the soul. I think about how to describe it." Mo frowned and looked at the center of the backyard. Ryan, let's just ignore it. Jackson and O'Neill are discussing the philosophical issue of the final form of soul alien. For example, is it the ultimate form of **** to become a demon, and the earth-binding spirit is the initial of all final forms ...

Mo seems to have nodded his head, "Wandering souls, those souls who have forgotten what they are, waiting to die ..."

"‘ Papa ’." Please do n’t mind Zac ’s republican voice, “Is it the wandering soul?”

"Uh, I haven't finished. It's the opposite." Mok gave Zac a glance. "Your Federation divided the soul into a binding band and a soul mark, right, the band of the wandering soul shrank and lost the soul mark, What is forgotten even for one's existence is waiting for complete demise ... "

"'Bao'." Zach also knew how to correct his own sound, but it seemed that the distance was correct and he just changed direction. "It's the strap and the mark of the soul?" Zack can't understand: if you compare the soul to a potted plant, Soul wandering is that the soil in the pot dries up-the straps, the plants wither-the imprint of the soul, leaving only a flower pot that takes up space. Mo said that contrary to wandering souls, what about the soil and plants floating in nothingness?

"Can you wait for me to finish?" Mo stared at Zac.

"Uh, please."

"Huh, it's not wrong to think so. But, it's a little different." With that said, Murah took Zac's hand and put it on his lap.

Zac tilted his head, hoping that Mo was not suggesting something that made Louise uncomfortable.

This hope was fulfilled, "Can you meet me right."

"Yes." Zac withdrew his hand and didn't want to stay longer.

"I'm a soul alien, but you can touch me, you can touch Danny the phantom, but you can't touch Jackson or O'Neal."

"Because they have no entity." Zac can feel what Mo is trying to explain, so it is very important to give his own understanding to facilitate communication.

"Yes, there is no entity." It sounds like this is the key to what Mo has to say, "Jackson strictly speaking belongs to hell, he does not belong to this world, so there is no entity of this world, it can be understood. O'Neill is bound to the earth, and is also strict It is said that he is just the person who died, and the body in this world died of the rest, so there is no entity. Then, why do Danny and I have entities, have you thought about this problem? "

"Imaginary people rely on people to realize people's **, and interacting with the world is the most basic ** of people. Are you, you said that this body is made by you."

"Well, so now at least you can confirm that the soul, the soul without the body, me, Danny, the soul is alien, regardless of whether it is your federal earth-bound spirit 'upgrade'. Simply speaking, the soul is capable, grace. , At least to say that there is potential, you can get entities that interact with the world. "

Zac looked at O'Neill and Jackson who were drifting over to "learn lessons" and pouted. "Well, I admit this." This is the concession Zac can give. "Concession"? Yes, acknowledging that the soul alien has the ability to acquire an entity is not in line with our proud vampire's ranking of the alien.

Remember Zac's ranking, the soul alien is at the bottom, considered by the vampires as the least influential alien in the world. The reason why there is no influence is naturally something that does not even have an entity, including something that is entirely dependent on others to give a sense of existence. How can it affect the world? Interacting with this world is the meaning of the entity.

"Then say back to the wandering soul." Mo continued, "does the wandering soul have the ability to acquire entities?"

"Mirror Man." Zac directly threw out a name, but it was quite helpless. If there was no thing that the Mirror Man became an angel, Zac would really not mention this kind of species that gained identity by picking up what others lost.

Mo side smiled, "So, you have to admit that even wandering souls have the ability to obtain entities. Even the entities obtained are not their own."

"Do you have a conclusion." Zac began to be impatient. Things like cultural exchanges, the most annoying thing is not to accept new ideas, but to be impacted by his old ideas. Zac is not small anymore. The long-lived guy, who has n’t been so stubborn yet.

"This thing." Mo pointed to the republican word on the list and was too lazy to repeat the sound. "It is something that has completely lost this ability. Or, it can be said that it does not have this ability. As for how it appeared, it was It was created like a wandering soul. It was originally a person, then a soul, and then lost the ability that the soul should have. It became like this, I do n’t know ... "

"Wandering souls cannot be created." O'Neill inserted into the conversation.

To this point, Zach added, "At least no one can make it yet. In the advanced research of Constantine's demons, at first he wanted to reproduce the trial of faith by making a soul carrier. It failed and used the wandering soul. As a carrier to hold the demon's soul imprint, it has completed the advanced research of the devil by mistake.

"Then, according to the alien theory of your federation, can the bandage and soul mark be made." Mo asked the question.

"No." O'Neal again.

Zach retorted, "Binds are okay, Benjamin's spice, made by John." It is a reminder to O'Neill, who is also a wizard. "Soul marks are not possible, at least not yet. Soul marks are different from human body memories. , Although they are all things that record life, even if the enchanting pupil of the vampire changes the memory, the mark of the soul will not change. The body and the soul store the life experience differently. "Again to O’Neill," So when your brother ’s soul When the mark disappears because of religious exclusion, there is no way for us to stop it. "

O'Neal spins around for a week without responding.

"This is where the Union and the Republic are different." Mo shrugged. "We didn't treat the two things separately." She turned her head. "It's clear water and turbid water. It's not in the clear water." There are fish, but there is no vitality in the clear. There will be fish in the turbid water, and there will be patrons of fishermen. You think that the soul mark is maintained by the strap, just like the fish attracted the fishermen, one thing is connected to another thing. And we did not put the cause and effect behind, and split the two things behind, but the front, because the water is turbid, the original reason, so there is every possibility behind. "

Zac is not very prescient about the culture of republic, but what logic is good at, "You mean that the soul is alien, including wandering souls, are all turbid water. And this thing in the Kizil store is clear water, It has no vitality, there is no 'so' behind it, and there is no potential for soul aliens. But you don't know whether this clean water is artificially caused (made) or naturally formed (degraded from normal soul) . "

"Yeah." Mo smiled. "I know you have always rejected the claim that republican aliens are 'gods'. It seems that republican aliens are better than federated aliens. I don't want to accept it ~ Ha ha, that This thing should allow you to balance it. This is something more pitiful and inferior than the wandering spirit of your federation. "

"I haven't rejected it." Zac actually didn't admit it, with good reason. "What I can't accept is that a **** who is no longer believed in runs to a foreign country to survive this kind of thing."

Mo's face stretched, and as soon as he twitched the corner of his mouth, the list was jammed to Zac, "Humph!"

"I thought you were a gentleman." O'Neill mocked.

"I am." Zac took the list and stared at the unrecognized republican word. "Gentlemen sometimes need to tell the truth. If one day, your wizards no longer use witchcraft, you will also slander, your Papa will run to harm others at midnight. "

"I don't care." O'Neill shook his body. "When Papa compromised the faith of the distinctly won Holy Lord and the Federation was established, the wizard was already disappointed with this 'god'. Any slander on him is It ’s a waste of energy. For Papa at midnight, the wizard ’s lineage is not as important as the ordinary In’an lineage. In order to preserve In’an, he would rather let the wizards who fought with you colonial aliens on the battlefield sacrifice for nothing. He left. He left, he didn't care anyway, what else do we care about ... "

Zac frowned, although he was talking about Papa at midnight, but— “You do understand that the majority of In’an talents without witchcraft talents are the majority. You won the alien battlefield, do n’t you have to look at the human battlefield once, Was his own countrymen slaughtered. "

"They are incompetent, why should they care?"

"They are incompetent because of their beliefs." How to say, Zac is a competent colonist. He knows the history of the land he wants to invade. "You Yinan people used resources and civilization. It ’s time to support the wizard. In your tribal system, the wizard is the highest-ranking person in the tribe. They gave you the best fur, the best food, and the best supplies, all of which you are counting on. Can feathers and branches lift the legion of our colonists. "

The edge of O'Neill's body in contact with the air began to blur, presumably the state of mind was affected.

"My federal history is full marks." Jackson said, "I have studied the colonial wars that the colonists had destroyed one of the 10 Indian tribes one day. Well, the battle." Is it an assist? Going to battle is just going on, one by one. "

"Huh!" O'Neill actually turned his head and stared at Ryan. "A little support ?!"

"Sorry." It's really rare. "I'm a talented Indian who has no talent." Ryan pointed to the underground. "Aren't you very clear that the witchcraft that maintains my existence is not my own." When O'Neill first came to Grande, did he abuse Ryan and maintain his dissipation? Ryan half-mosaiced back into the ground, "I can't support you." Ryan is actually standing on Zac's side.

Zac glanced at O'Neill, not wanting to say more, and folded the heart of Oz, the reader. It can't be said that Zac is sensitive. After Wes acknowledged that he is also a feast, Zac can't be sure whether there are other people at Barton-

It's not difficult to guess. The low-end gadgets at the Kizil store that Zack didn't know were brought by Kizil. Then, isn't it the magic feast.

"Danny." Zack called out, no big deal, just want Danny, a guy with convenient travel, to find Bumi in the West End and urge it.

There was no response. Zac frowned and looked around. The colored lights that would normally surround the guard around Grande had disappeared.

Zac pursed his lips, and he was still there when he sat on the back porch. How did he communicate with Mo and disappeared? strange.

Hush, let's not make Danny embarrassed and don't tell Zach the truth.

"Speaking of witchcraft talent."

As Zac was going to go to the farm and wait for Bumi, Jackson spoke to O'Neill, "What the **** is this? If it were the In'an, and then the pedigree of the witchcraft family."

"Nonsense." O'Neill was clearly in a bad mood.

And the guy who caused O'Neill to be in a bad mood, our vampire has walked down the back porch, preparing to go straight through the backyard and head south.

"Then, it's not the In'an people, there can be no talent for witchcraft, nor is it possible to do witchcraft, is that what it means." Jackson continued to ask.

"What do you say." It means nonsense.

"Oh." Jackson responded and floated to Zac.

Zac glanced away, ignored it, and kept on moving at his own pace.

Until it was far away from Grande, Jackson said, "The last time I stayed at Grande, I saw Ryan was trying to practice a witchcraft." Yes, these two teenagers except voyeur-voyage-yuehua Besides Baiying, there is something more serious. "I think he was very painful in practice, so he was curious, so I tried it myself."

With that said, Jackson drew a circle in front of Zac.

Watching the dark red Yin'an mantra stick to the ground, Zac tilted his lower lip, "You, learned a witchcraft."

"Yep."

Zac's next question is the point.

"Who else knows."

"Blake." I'm afraid no one remembers it. "The last time he took me back, I told him this when I told Grande anecdotes. He said his instincts told him that this was not an interesting thing. .. I belong to the **** of the hell, because your humanity was picked up by the devil. He is also just an ordinary human being, not a saint who has gathered the raging waves. Blake makes me better not to use other beliefs to make things happen. He ca n’t protect me, and he tells me not to tell anyone. "

"He is right." What can Zac say, he has the same intuition as Blake.

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