The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Hasn't Walter returned yet?"

The fallen angel is back, looking at Walter lying in front of a burning candle and asking Wes.

Wes shook his head, his face was not good. Jessica didn't ask much, but beckoned another **** dog, of course Weiss couldn't see it-hell dog jumped into the burning flame under the instruction of Jessica.

"I know where James is." Jessica said casually.

"where is he?"

"In Grande, I'm locked." Ah ~ it looks like Jessica had gone somewhere long ago, heard many things, and then picked a good time to show up ~

"Uh, why?"

Jessica smiled and didn't answer immediately, but raised her hand to summon something. A stack of manuscript paper didn't know where it came from and fell into her hand. Jessica did n’t read it, she finished it long ago, and now just use it as a prop to explain her point, shaking it in her hand, “Everything has a reason for life.” This is nonsense, “But I ’m only here about My story line, you want to know why, you should go to Madison to ask James' story line. "

We also need to remind everyone that Weiss rejects the concept of "Madison wrote everyone's story".

Wes frowned, "What did James do!"

Jessica glanced at Wes with a smile, "As a friend of James, you really don't have a little confidence in him. I don't think it was James who did it, but what others did to James. Now The truth is mastered by someone who should n’t know, James needs to be quarantined.

Everyone would think that such a vague answer, Weiss could not understand. But he understood, but it was not a specific event, but a feeling.

Everyone try to understand--

James is very ignorant, right. Once in the west, when he was a soldier, James was the one who was protected by aliens (specifically, the vampire Nenad) and continued to survive dangerous missions, but was completely aware of his situation (seed of the feast) Unconscious guy.

On the contrary, Weiss beside James realized the aura of the ‘protagonist’ who was being ‘taken care of’ by James. Simply as a friend of James, he luckily accompanied him all the way and developed a peaceful attitude towards aliens.

With such a premise, Weiss now does not need to know the specific events at all. Just listening to Jessica ’s statement, you can directly determine that James must have been ignorant in any event, and then be taken care of, supported, cared by the aliens around him ...

Combined with the fact that he is now born-Madison's manuscript was taken by Eli. That is, this care was presented by Eli Torredur, isolated in order not to let James be hurt.

Can you feel the magical feeling that people's hearts and facts are far from each other, but they are wonderfully fit.

In short, Weiss squeezed his hands and said, "He is safe." It is too lazy to ask, and it is necessary to ask, to say where James is absolutely safe, really only Grande.

Jessica, raised her eyebrows at Wes, opened her mouth, and closed. As if he had nothing to say, he put down the manuscript in his hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The fallen angel and the human detective watched Walter lying down for a while. Who knows when this guy will come back, waiting is the most annoying thing.

"I'm a little curious." Jessica said, and it was also time. "When did the police start to care about the murder of the southeast?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Weiss was honest, "I was just transferred to North District."

"Oh ~" Jessica began to look around. "What about Chapman?" Jessica thought Chapman might know.

This reminded Wes, and glanced outside, "It's been a while since I went out, the police radio ..."

Jessica turned around and left, not wasting time, but disappeared after a while.

Wes shook his head and continued to watch Walter wait. However, the line of sight is always pulled unconsciously to some place-the manuscript left by Jessica.

He frowned tightly and looked around. Useless work, here is the devil's nest, Weiss's naked eye can't determine whether he owns **.

But some kind of impulse is more and more unable to suppress.

Wes approached the manuscript, squinting.

The content on the first page. Guess what it will be. Weiss's eyes fell casually on one line.

* "Save Amanda! I know you can!" Mrs. Quinn asked the two brothers of Grande, "I trust you, and you can also trust me!" *

Under Wes' frowned frown, his eyes were confused. Shouldn't this be the story line of the fallen angel in Barton? Who is Amanda (Mrs. Quinn ’s female caretaker, collapsed the Barton Church when the fallen angel appeared (Vol. IV), Amanda was seriously injured, and Mrs. Quinn showed Grande ’s first time when he commissioned Grande In particular, the two parties tacitly described that as "Holy Son Revealing Spirit", so please ask Zach to help.)? Quinn?

Weiss hesitated a bit and flicked the paper.

As soon as he lifted the corner of the page, Wess stepped back and looked at the incoming Chapman as if nothing had happened. "What's wrong?" His face was a bit gloomy, not because Wes' own small actions were interrupted It's Chapman's complexion, full of 'bad news'!

"The second murder was born. The same victim is a Republican, the same torture, the same cut."

Weiss glanced at Walter, who was still lying, took a deep breath, and looked back at Wes, "Where? Or the southeast?"

"No, it's the Port of Massa. It's a Republican interpreter hired by the port and is now dead in his own lounge." Chapman took a small notebook in his hand, which should be the main point before reading himself. A team of investigators has been dispatched here. The radio is looking for you and Detective Lance. The case has automatically belonged to you. The Bureau asked you to go to the scene as soon as you receive it. "

Wes was already going out. "What about Jessica?" The question implied something. First there was a bit of helplessness—who knows how much time Walter will have, so I do n’t count on it. And a good thing-all **** dogs are summoned here at Mary Church by Jessica, what does that mean, yes! The soul of the second victim is still in this world, unless the angel begins to take the republican soul.

But I, yes, I came to brush my sense of presence again. As a storyteller, I want to remind everyone that Mo has said many times-in the Republic, not everyone will become bound to a fixed place after death. Earthbound! Republic has a different view of the soul ...

"She's gone." Chapman's answer was quick, immediately behind Weiss, "Um--" The elongated hesitated, "Narrance detective he ..."

Partner, combination ... As everyone calls, this is the work of two people.

"Uh." Weiss waved his hand. Didn't we make it clear just now? Weiss decided not to disturb James who was 'cared for', "Don't trouble him, do you have a specific address?"

"I have." What Chapman can say, lifted the notebook in his hand, "I drive?"

"Your car, you drive."

...

Regarding the Port of Massa, everyone should get used to the urinary nature of this story, and I will talk about it there, but the focus will definitely not be on the murder. It is Morrillin who chooses a ship to the Republic and puts something Things you need to think about.

So, don't worry, let's put this thing here first. Let's go and see other things that are happening.

Newton.

This was Louise's second visit to Newton. The first time was when he defended the demon. With Zac, it was not a romantic two-person run.

This time is a little better. It was still embarrassing, but at least Zac was not there. When Louise wanted to adjust her underwear that had been skewed to a wonderful position during the run, she didn't care that Zac was watching.

"Where is the mirror?" Louise asked Yuehua while pulling her undergarment in a weird posture.

"Mirror?" Yue Hua froze for a moment, then a congratulatory smile, "You have learned? Imaging ability ~" to move the mirror.

Yuehua's hands and feet are very fast, and a standing mirror is placed in front of Louise. Louise ’s posture is still weird, and it ’s hard not to try to pull his arm down on his back ... "I have no work during this time, and I have nothing to do except practice every day, uh, help me."

Yuehua came forward with a smile, looking at Louise in the mirror, helping to adjust the buckle that had been tilted to the back of the neck, very skilled look-can everyone understand, the reason why Yuehua is proficient? Don't think about it if you don't understand it, you will only miss some interesting words.

"Linda?"

"Hidden ~" Yuehua didn't hide her appreciation of the people in the mirror, so she will be biased. "I really envy you. At your most beautiful age, you became a vampire, and you were very lucky to become Toledo ~" Toledo with imaging capabilities.

Louise turned her head so that she didn't repel Yuehua's sight. Is this a compliment? The highest level ~ "Lucky, what." It's not doubtful, because it's a smile, "Yes ~ I still I remember the earliest Zach said to me, when I can never see my face, mine, huh, sorrow ~ "Praise should be accepted! Zac's words and lessons.

"Okay ~" Yue Hua ended her hand and returned to the topic. "Linda didn't want to go back to Patton."

"I know." Sighing, Louise shook her head and finally adjusted her head. "But we need her, Grande needs her." The eyes were 'please, help me'.

"Hehe ~ who can say no to these beautiful eyes ~" Waving with a smile, beckoning Louise to keep up and joking, "Don't tell Baiying, I said this ~"

Louise made a mouth-closing gesture to keep up.

The two did not go to any strange places, just the basement.

But Louise raised her eyebrows when she had gone. "What did you use? Why can't I feel anything?" This space, as if there was no existence, was not in Louise's usual perception.

"We plagiarized Siberia's laboratory ~" Yue Hua admitted very simply, "Of course, there have been some minor changes ~ At least we don't want to use witchcraft in the living room ~" Siberia's laboratory remember, come in Later, you need to use the witchcraft adapted from Papa ’s midnight distance to enter the real laboratory deep underground. "But this door." Yue Hua closed the door of the basement. "We are no longer in Newton."

Louise opened her mouth. "What?"

"Hehe ~ We are black witches ~" Self-satisfied? Yes, "John, including the wizard of Zac, yell, Sam, right, can only make a short-distance space transfer, hehe, we." Yue Hua pointed at the women in the laboratory, the women in In’an, "Welcome Come to Salem ~ "

Louise was too late to marvel.

"Hush ~" Yuehua's finger was on her mouth. "Don't tell anyone ~ This is a secret. Now the biggest secret of our black witch, Newton's Crowley doesn't know."

‘Then why would you tell me? ? ’It ’s a stupid question, so Louise makes a mouth-closing gesture again.

Yuehua smiled and glanced at her black witch companions, "What about the heirs?"

Before answering, the black witches nodded and smiled at Louise, which was a respect for Toledo, and then pointed to the back.

Yuehua nodded and signaled Louise to keep up.

This is not a visit, and Louise is also conscious, trying to keep her sight from being caught by the surrounding things. However, it is a bit difficult-God, there is a pregnant woman floating in a jar filled with liquid over there!

Yuehua was quite keen and realized that Louise's line of sight shifted.

"She should have died." He said, "That pregnant woman, car accident, mother and child will die on the spot."

Louise frowned, "Sorry, I don't want to look around."

"It's okay, you should see, this is an experiment to study what is in Cuisha's belly." Yue Hua stopped laughing, "We need to experiment with materials." The relationship of the topic.

Louise closed her mouth, not knowing what to say.

It is said that the black witch did not at least grab pregnant women, but used his own ability to get people who are destined to die to experiment. Is it already humanitarian? This seems to be unspeakable. The hardest thing is that the Black Witch did this experiment to help Button!

Yuehua was quiet for a while, but just adjusted her mind. "The progress is not smooth." Yuehua's tone began to be a little heavy. "The material keeps on dying."

This forced Louise to take another look at the pregnant woman in the jar, she was still alive. Therefore, the death that Yue Hua said is ‘the death that I saw’. Uh, another difficult situation that cannot be described in humanitarian terms.

On the contrary, the experiment of the black witch is really, really, convenient ... a material that allows the black witch to rely on their 'predictions' of death for countless experiments. Sorry, I couldn't think of a suitable word.

"So we can only get one conclusion." Yue Hua looked at Louise seriously. "No matter what Trisha will give birth, she will die. Three months later."

"Is there no way to save her? She is a ..." Very small reason, "Good man, good teacher. Lola, her students, love her."

The small reason is that people die, whether they are good or bad, and whether or not someone loves, has nothing to do with it.

"I know." Yuehua shook her head. "So we changed the direction of the experiment. We were recently trying to find the origin of life in her stomach. If we can terminate this life, this embryo will continue to grow. We may be able to Save her. "

"Thank you."

Yuehua smiled helplessly, "Don't thank you first, we may never succeed ..." It is very convenient to return to the theme, "Linda, don't hide, I have already seen you." Chao Louise shrugged and recovered After laughing, "You are the main attacker, I, hehe, you know ~ I am the main defense, I assist ~"