The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Roy and Zac both knew that Manfell would not dare to express any opinions now, and would only feel the tension between the Barton and the western society.

Looking away, Zach told Roy, "Will it be too impactful, let them have the idea that if they have the ability to do things, they can gain upper status in Button."

Roy replied, "People who have this idea, I will write it down for you." Smiled, "They are investigating whether Barton is suitable for their life, you are also investigating whether they are suitable for coming to Barton, right ~"

"You have broken your studies." Zack chuckled, waved his hands, and looked at Manfield with his eyes. "So what should he do, he has heard your 'evil plan'."

"Huh." Roy's filing was over, turned and walked away, and continued. "After he said those words with Spella last night, he is not my problem. He is yours." Luo Yi has gone far, "He doesn't have to go back to the delegation to follow the trip, you come to deal with him."

Roy left Grand and was quiet on the back porch for three minutes. Zach opened his mouth, "Manfel." The conversation between Manfel and Spella last night was highly concentrated in Zac's mouth and was the essence--

"You have lived in the Feast for four centuries, and because you saw the Feast's attachment to the Lord's faith, you gave up expecting the vampire to end the Lord's faith, and instead helped the Indians who had resentment against Papa at midnight. Witchcraft faith, you continue to indoctrinate the Indians or things that live in the slums, instill Papa will not respond to their prayers at midnight, it is your philanthropist's thought to save them, generation after generation, hopeless but persistent Zucker paused. "It makes me think about your motivation for doing this. I thought of a wicked monster. What you are really expecting is to let other creatures of faith kill the gods and make them vacant. Sit up on your own? "

Manfair looked up. In three minutes, he had adjusted his mood and smiled. His answer was—

"I am a parasite, I have such a great desire, it is not strange ~"

Does anyone want to comment on this ‘great wish’?

Zac did n’t want to comment, and could n’t comment. Zac continued, “Now the position of the Holy Lord ’s belief is vacant, you think.” Again, “Be a vampire creator and become the God of the Holy Lord ’s belief?”

"In this world ~ in this age ~ this seems to be the most promising option ~"

"Do you want to parasitize me?" Zack blinked, innocently curious.

The spirit-sucking monster that **** the imprint of the soul, the parasitic vampire that corrodes the soul. Zac also lost his mind.

But there is even more sobriety-"Is it okay?" Manfell walked towards the "naive face" Zac, the wicked monster's face trembling and overflowing that could not be concealed by excitement. As a group, the Newtonian angel I saw when I came to Patton was so ridiculous ~ it ’s not ridiculous for you to be a god-killer to become a **** of the Lord ’s faith ~ "He reached out to Zac.

It makes sense.

but.

When Manfield was about to meet Zac, he suddenly stood still, his eyes lost his spirit, and then the whole body fell as if he had lost power.

Sam floated in the position where Manphael fell to the ground, holding a, er, translucent, octopus-like tentacle creature in his hand, "Finally! How many times have I said that I am best at soul witchcraft ! I can finally show up in front of you! Evil! This thing is really disgusting! "Creatures shaking their tentacles in their hands seem to want to shake the thing.

Zac glanced at the creature in Sam ’s hand, and then at the ‘Manfell’ on the ground — lying on the ground godlessly, like a newborn baby, looking at the world curiously. Gee, like a middle-aged fat man with a sudden stroke and dementia ...

Zac frowned, looking at Sam, "I didn't let you out to catch him." Is dissatisfied.

"He wants to possess you!" Sam pinched the worm in his hand.

"I'm a vampire, he's having an abnormal brain, he's played silly by the rules of Lassenbra for centuries, and suddenly broke all the rules that oppressed him in Barton, crazy, he was committing suicide! I'm 'inducing' him to commit suicide! "Zac was speechless, so much torrid, and ruined in his own hands," save me to do things that inexplicably start and end inexplicably. "

Correct! Zach noticed the reason for this wicked monster yesterday is inexplicable, did not forget Zac's wrong observation and speculation. It is also magical to have such a strange follow-up to this matter.

"Oh." Sem glanced at the creature in his hand. "Then ... put it back? But he should have reacted too, not to commit suicide again." Sem said with embarrassment.

Zac twitched his mouth, too lazy to watch Sam's look away, and leaned back into the living area-behind the windows of Myers' and Mystic's rooms. Both guys hid behind the curtains and stared at the back porch ...

Gee, guess what the two Grand employees saw, a person who was just fine, and suddenly fell in front of Zac.

perfect. Everything is too! perfect!

Zac's eyes turned directly to the horizon with a white eye.

The sun that did n’t come out long ago is not dazzling, it ’s quite gentle ...

Zac looked back, "Release."

"Really?" Sam still squeezed the creature desperately shaking the tentacles. "I can just squeeze him to death."

"Put it back." Zac didn't want to say it again, bent over and pulled up the "Manfield" who was still curious about the world on the ground.

The tentacle creature was returned by Samsey. Manfair's expression recovered in an instant ...

"Do you want to be a god?" Zac supported, no, suppressing Manfir who was already using his whole body to try to get rid of Zac. "Look up and look at the east side, there is a **** in the sun. No, There are many gods in a world called heaven. "

Yesterday's sunrise, the Republican God told Zac that he was willing to be friends, and Zac had not responded. Now Zac responded, facing the one on the sun.

"They are gods abandoned by their country. As you expect, their government has ended the beliefs of their people." Zac took a picture of Manfir whose body had stopped struggling in doubt, "Manfir, Do n’t hang yourself in the federation, relax your horizons, that ’s where you play. Imagine that today you are this god, tomorrow you are that god, what a wonderful feeling. ”

Zac ’s response was: no, it ’s an honor, but we still do n’t want to be friends. Because, the goddess Mazu said, Jian was distracted and ignored the priority task assigned to her by Heaven Court before she ran to the Federation to chase the key to heaven. The key to the gate of heaven is still the goal of the republic gods. After the chaos of the multi-party forces of the republic is resolved, the republic gods still want to come to the Federation to take things that belong to the vampire from the vampire.

Jian said that the Republican God learned from the angels that the key to the gate of heaven exists, and on Zac ’s side verified the key in the reward given to the vampire by the Lord, now Simon Gangro. Just looking at the lesson where the position is now suspicious, has the Republican God fully shared this information-

Jian if you wholeheartedly want to help the Republican God, you will keep a black cat and get the secret of the Lord ’s belief in the world. But Jian, do you have a good black cat? No, she raised the black cat ‘dead’.

Then, why do you act as a false intimacy of intrigue, and try your best to test each other, and finally come to a grand finale stabbing behind the scenes. Uh, how resentful are the two faces of Myers? Zac was not interested.

The sun warmed up, broke away from the shackles of this morning, and began to show its true power to this world.

Zac's response was accepted by the other party.