The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

After leaving Mary Church, Zac had no place to go because of the sunshine outside. Eight ◆ ■ one ▼ Chinese ◆ net. ww.8.11zw.com ★ But Mike seems to be an easy-to-satisfy fellow, and Benjamin ’s ravaged-ravaged radio makes him curious.

"Is there a goblin singing inside?" Mike asked in surprise.

Zac holds the steering wheel and doesn't know what point to care about, whether the other party hasn't seen the radio or what kind of fantasy age he lived in, even the ancient name of goblin.

"Do you have no memory of the radio?"

Mike shook his head a little embarrassedly, "I'm not very good at possessing, in fact this is my first time. He has died before he has done anything and what to do." He lowered his head and seemed really sorry , "I haven't been able to understand what kind of person 'Mike' is." He made a gesture of prayer, "May you rest in peace."

Zac shook his head, not wanting to care about whether the other party was really sincere. "There are no fairies, just an instrument that can accept electromagnetic waves and convert them into sound."

"Is it like a windmill?" Mike thought. "Received the wind and turned it into a force that can turn the millstone?"

"That's it." Zack smiled and accepted the understanding.

"It's amazing. On August 1? Chinese ▼ ★ ▲ www.81zw.coom ●" Mike exclaimed, and curiously fiddled with the **** on the radio. When the direct frequency noise of the channel appeared, he muttered to himself. The author, "Is this electromagnetic?"

Zac's destination is obvious. After all, there is no place for vampires to visit in Barton. Plus, Zack needs to report someone ’s previous progress to someone, so naturally, Zach parked his car on Liszt Back Street, got out of the car, and took Mike looking around to the cafe under James ’s loft— — [Time Wizard] Go.

When the two were sitting at the small table by the window, Mike sighed, "Is this a coffee shop? In my era, everyone grinded their own coffee. And only rich people have this kind of drink. . "

"Then you are going to be disappointed." Zach looked at the menu with a smile. "You will now see that the coffee is now a mixture of water and espresso."

Mike looked annoyed at a bunch of names he didn't recognize, "What do I want?"

Zac waved his hands indifferently. His attention was not on these drinks, but on the waitress here after he came in from him.

Finally, the waitress had her own peep, and she was embarrassed to come over, "What do I need? Sir."

Zac did n’t worry about something. He smiled and looked at the girl who had some special relationship with James. "Do n’t you remember me? I am a friend of James. Eight? One? Chinese? ● Web www.www. 81zw.com? "Of course the other party remembered, because when Zach was talking about a friend, the girl rolled her eyes when she thought she would not be noticed. Zach continued," Actually, I came to James. He will meet at noon. come back?"

The other party's face was a little red, and the question of whether a single man came home seemed to be inappropriate. She lifted her forehead away and said nervously, "I don't know." But immediately, she received shyness and looked a little weird. "If you are friends, you can call him."

The girl remembered James' unhappy look when she saw Zach. Apparently Zac's first impression broke.

"Then can I borrow your phone?" Zac laughed. It took effort to reverse this first impression. As for why it should be reversed, we can think that Zac was bored to deliberately bring James closer to himself. little tricks.

The girl looked a little uncomfortable, and seemed to be worrying about her mouth, "behind."

"Thank you." Zack nodded with a smile. "There is one more thing that needs to trouble you, my friend." Pointing to Mike, "He came from a long distance and is not familiar with the things here. Can you explain it to him?" Is it something on the menu? "

The girl glanced at the meticulous Mike who had arranged the instrument. Although the costume of the cleric was removed, there was still a reassuring look. This had nothing to do with what his soul was. It was a temperament imprinted by long-term life.

This is not a busy time. After all, it is Monday when work starts. There are not many people on Liszt Street, and even the shops on the back street are not very busy. The girl looked around. She didn't need her help elsewhere, so she nodded, picked up the menu, and began to explain.

Zac got up and walked back. James' phone had been remembered for a long time, but he was expected to be outside the police station now.

Zuck had good luck, and the person who picked up the phone seemed to be feeling better after a few hours, "Detective Detective Lance."

"It's me, Zack." The vampire said with a smile, "You are in a good mood."

Zac can hear the movement sound from the receiver. Obviously, James changed his posture. When the sound came out again, the volume was much lower, and even the background sound was reduced a lot. It is estimated that the detective covered Live the microphone.

"What's the matter, how did you get to the police station." James said quickly, inexplicably giving a hidden feeling.

Zach raised his eyebrows, "Then you prefer me to go directly to the police station to find you myself. Remember, when I did this last time, you were not happy."

Zac was very satisfied with the other person's breathing.

"What's the matter? What are you doing?"

"Just continue the things you visited early in the morning, and with the result, I think you will want to know." Zach said with a smile, "You won't believe what we are ..."

"We ?!" The voice in the earpiece was obviously hurried, "You still went to Ke ..." The voice was lowered again, "Crowley, right ?! Wait a minute! Don't say it here! Where are you?"

The smile on Zac's face was even worse, "Oh, I'm downstairs in your house, [Time Wizard]." Zac felt the deliberate depression in the earpiece, still trembling breathing, "I think, I entered you without consent The home should also make you unhappy, so I decided to wait for you here. Who can refuse a cozy cafe? "

The phone was hung up.

Zac listened to the beeping sound in his ear, his lips flicked, still smiling, and went to his table.

The girl is still with Mike. She has written a long list of things on the order on her hand. She dare not answer the question that Mike pointed to by a name, because after the explanation, the other party will definitely order one. Copies.

Seeing Zac coming back, she handed the order to Zac embarrassedly, "Well. Are these all necessary? Or?"

Zac glanced and shrugged. "It doesn't matter, James will come too. I want to change to a secret table. Can I."

The girl pouted, "This way."

Zac and Mike stood up again and walked to the table in the rear.