The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The Mary Church has a sense of solemnity in the sun, and the ancient can not be said, after all, history is there. ★ Eight? ▲ One Chinese ▼ WenWww.81zw.com? The laymen of Barton City did not pursue the deliberate sense of the times. The architectural style of Mary Church is in line with the aesthetics of modern people. On the middle tower, the black cross at the top of the building provides an opportunity for the flying birds to stay overlooking the city.

It may be Crowley ’s historical attribute. She seems to care about tradition, so the work and rest of the clergy are very fixed. It is now the time when we can't pick up the breakfast or the lunch. There is no one walking around in the work and living area after the Mary Church building.

Zac traveled through the cloister of the work area for a long time before he found a priest standing against the wall. Because his observation was too focused, his eyes were completely dark, staring at an ant on the wall motionless.

"Pay attention to words and deeds." Zack pouted, "If the believers see it, what will you do?"

The priest looked back, the black in his eyes shrank, and he smiled awkwardly, "Monday is the dullest day of this era, I don't think anyone will come."

Zac pouted. Those people who don't know what time they lived in, adaptability is very good. They can actually know such a law.

"I'm looking for Crowley, where is she." Zac didn't want to waste time.

The priest pointed in a direction, and looked curiously at Seth behind Zac. "I'm Mike. I haven't seen you. I'm glad to see you. August 1? Chinese? Chinese ●? Web www.81zw. com? "

Seth frowned, "Seth."

The priest named Mike nodded and continued to observe the ants on the wall.

Zach shook his head and went on, Crowley's figure flashed at the end of the corridor, and then retreated as if surprised, tilting his head and standing at the end of the corridor facing Zac, "You gave me Did you bring a gift? "

Zac looked at Seth behind him, "He followed him. But I did bring a gift. Do you have a place to sit?"

Crowley was still wearing a man's formal suit. The black vertical stripes on the white coat were swelled up and severely bent by the things on the chest. The trousers were tightly pressed against the slender legs and closed down below. At the end, the right length is placed on the black and white leather shoes, revealing the checkered socks.

It seems that she has already found the dress style in this era and can't comment on it.

Crowley's hand swept a little impatiently, "I don't like this church, like a cheap box, so, sorry, I have no place for you to sit down."

Zac had reached the end of the corridor, looked around, and pushed open a door. The priest inside looked at Zac suspiciously behind his desk. "Can I help you?"

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The priest looked at Crowley behind Zac, nodded, and left the office.

Zac glanced casually at the table, neatly arranged forms, with some personal information written in different handwriting. It seems that the church mentioned by Crowley has applied.

Zach saw that Crowley was not very willing to sit at the desk, and he sat down and waved his hand. "Okay Crowley, if you don't like it so much, you can build a new one yourself."

Crowley's impatience was even heavier, "Anthony refused."

Zac raised an eyebrow, good Anthony.

"What a gift, I'm not in a good mood today. You better make me happy." Crowley's eyes fell on Seth's, with no interest in scolding his lips.

Zac was in a good mood and took out the portrait James gave, "You will like it."

Crowley took the crumpled paper and unfolded it, his expression did not improve. "Is James too weak? Does this need to be passed on by you?"

"Can you blame him? You should know how much effort I have put into him." Zac laughed.

Crowley waved her hand and handed back the portrait. "Then. It doesn't help, every tramp looks like this."

Zac smiled and said to Seth, "You should listen to him."

Seth had a sullen face since he entered the church, and now he seems to be going on.

Zac was helpless and continued to retell.

A moment later, Crowley really didn't have an impatient look, and replaced it with a seemingly unnatural smile, "Are Cherubim? What a big surprise." Crowley looked at Zac, "So , Do you want to join? Okay, let me ask another question, please join, I need your help. "

Zac smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Even if I don't join, I will at least watch to make James feel at ease. But Crowley, don't you not fight for it?" Zac pointed his eyes at Seth again. Are here. "

Crowley smiled and turned her gaze to Seth who had refused to speak. "Why would you come? You know, I have every reason to let you disappear."

Seth looked at Crowley and finally said, "I want to settle in this city, we have the same reason." There was an uncontrollable disgust on his face, "Ultimately, I'm like you."

"Same?" Crowley chuckled, "Now do you have a sense of demon honor? Where does your honor of demon hunter go?"

The disgust deepened on Seth's face. In this extremely self-denying expression, a trace of helplessness was buried in the deepest part.

"Sorry." Crowley shook her head with a smile. "It's my fault. The reality is too cruel. The hunter's sense of honor can no longer be maintained. You have no place in this world."

The reality is that the escaped demon hunter has nowhere to go, either sent back to **** by the demon, or chased forever in this world.

Finally, at the end of his escape, he entered a weird city, where people and aliens actually defended each other. Just like Constantine said, do n’t touch the alien things, they wo n’t embarrass you!

"Okay Crowley." Zach smiled and shook his head. "There is no need to be so harsh on him, don't you care about him, don't you? If he wants to live in peace, why bother him. Perhaps you don't know, he is A professional social beater. "

Zac's tone was full of ridicule.

The gloom on Seth's face became heavier and heavier.

"Okay." Crowley smiled. "That's my invitation. You can join." Crowley smiled and stopped looking at Seth. "You know, the only reason you are useful is because of you. Weapon. Do n’t forget to bring it when I call you. "