The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

For three days, the grand living area was shrouded in a special atmosphere.

As a compound residential building, the Grand living area has two exits that connect to the outside, the main entrance and the fire escape, both of which are blocked. No one can enter, no one can exit.

This is the reason why Zack asked Miro and Scott to buy more at the market three days ago-there is a problem that must be solved among the employees in the Grand living area, then close it The door, solve it with no devotion.

Not to mention that this is Zack's abuse of his boss's power to restrict his employees' freedom. Oh, Zac did not force anyone ~ Zac gave these employees the opportunity to quit and hey, Zac even took care that some people might be embarrassed to walk in front of him, leaving Grand to go to the big Q set City ~

When Zac returns from the market, all the employees who still live in the living area and accept Bain ’s new work schedule must be concentric with the boss of Zac and have the consciousness to solve the problem between the employees The problem is split ~

So Zac very intimately helped these conscious employees to create an environment that shielded all external influences and let them solve problems well.

On the first day, there were continuous shouts in the sealed living area. There are fears, angers, and others who just made it clear that ‘I do n’t know what happened but shouted twice to participate’ ... These screams represent the truth of the world and are opened.

The next day, the screaming was gone ... it was dead, if the chimney on the roof of the living area was still smoking outside, people outside might really think what happened inside. But the actual situation is that nothing happened inside, literally nothing happened-Bain in the bottom of his heart, very vainly climbed every window in the living area, trying to see what is inside, he gave back Zac's report is: "Everyone is stunned like a sculpture!"

On the third day, there was some movement in the living area, and normal activities were quiet. People move, touch and talk in various coordinates. Some of the windows that were closed because of the temperature also opened, not meaningless things like jumping windows, but the owner of the room wanted to breathe in fresh air, smoke a cigarette or something.

Today, Zac explained to Bain early in the morning: "If Miro and Scott say that the living area can be opened, open it for them, and then tell them all their wages will be deducted for a few days."

Bain was still a little worried, "But sir, are you really not worried about someone talking about Grande outside? Does Grandry have a bunch of monsters?"

"Don't worry." Zack is quite confident. This self-confidence stems from: "None of you ~"

Yes, Bain didn't even say his own family, and we know that Zac never threatened Bain and his family. This means that for ordinary citizens like Bain, he even shuts up to guard Grande ’s secret consciousness, the person he trusts most: his family. For Grande ’s current human employee, the former criminal, they do n’t even need to be conscious, they, no one can say. Huh, tell the police, don't be funny. Zac ’s self-confidence is based on the social attributes of Grand employees. A bit mean.

Bain had no doubts. Instead, he apologized to Zac for a long time, saying that the word ‘monster’ had not been spoken out of his mind, not what he meant. Zac smiled and understood that let Baine go to work normally, no longer disturb, after all, the only person in Grandry who has been doing funeral work these days is Baine. As for what Zac is doing, huh ~

Revelo from Newton had been waiting for Zac early in his office.

Zac sat down at his desk as usual, because now he dared not control the blood, and the vampire's diet returned to its former rhythm—it was swaying with a glass of wine, nothing but a drunkard.

Shaking his wine glass rhythmically, Zac's other hand was playing with a small blood bottle. The blood in the blood bottle was prepared by this Newton Revelo when Zac went down to find Bain.

Do you remember the way the magic feast passed on the information, yes, with blood. The rules laid down by Rosenbull when he was in power.

Hey, the legacy of power! How could Zac get used to it! So Zac just kneaded the blood bottle in his hand and looked at Revro on the opposite side.

Zac was puzzled. There was a guy in Newton Revelo who was familiar with him. Why didn't he come this time? He sent a fourth-generation Revro who could not know his name. Before speaking, the other party spoke first.

"My father was promoted because of his successful experience in establishing the first federal social monitoring network in Newton, and now he is leading the expansion of the monitoring range of the Revero clan in the middle." The other party is very grateful-because let Revello go here It ’s Zac! "Newton's monitoring network is now my responsibility." It is also self-introduction, telling Zack his identity.

"Oh." Zach responded. Zack actually didn't feel much about it. Revelo should also be clear. Zach helped them find that the direction of development in the new era is not selfless dedication. At this moment, it's time for Zack to honor his former relationship. Zac rubbed the blood bottle in his hand, "So if I want to know any news from those Newton business owners, just find you, right."

"That's why I'm here." The other party bowed his head very respectfully, looking like he was listening to Zach's instructions.

"I'm calling you Revrow, do you have an opinion?" Zach said without expression.

opinion? This is simply exaltation! How can a fourth-generation Revro be qualified by the surname of Toledo's ancestor! Zac only used the status quo that the other party is the highest-ranking Revro in the Barton and Newton regions to cover up the words that he is too lazy to know the other party's name.

Unsurprisingly, the other party's face flashed with instant vanity satisfaction and resumed respect, "Torido can call me whatever I want!"

"Mr. Grande." Zac corrected it. Needless to say, the reason for avoiding the use of Toledo in Barton. In addition, Zac didn't think he would want to have more intersections with this Revero, so the other side You don't need to call yourself "Zack", just keep it in a new state ~

"Yes, Mr. Grande!" The other party was very obedient.

Zac didn't mean to drink the blood bottle in his hand. Put the wine glass in the other hand to his mouth and take a sip. "My habit is never to solve things directly." It's self-deprecating, Zac, "New Newton ’s local businesses are the only economic pillars of Newton. I know this, so those business owners, I do n’t want them to die, disappear, or appear in any situation that may cause Newton ’s social unrest again. ”That ’s right, Zha Kee is doing Qwest's commission. Of course, in Zack's way, "You understand Newton's situation, can you tell me why the gang of people are in conflict with Patton?"

Revelo seems to have put all his attention on words, and has not read Zac ’s behavior, realizing that Zac will not use the method of information transmission by Lesenbrading, "I have followed the request of the husband, Put all the information in the blood. "He also pointed to the blood bottle in Zac's hand, as if Zac didn't know what he was talking about.

Zac glanced at each other and commented in his heart, which was not as smart as his father's.

Zac raised his hand and threw the blood bottle back to Revelo. The other person froze for a moment and looked at Zac suspiciously, "Mr. Grand?"

"I'm not Lesenbla." Zac had a good puzzle, "I can read a third of the information in your bottle of blood." Zac pretended. Well, for example, let everyone understand the blood information ability of vampires.

If a bottle of blood contains a TV series, Lesenbull ’s ability is to restore each picture frame by frame per episode per second, and the level of other vampires is probably ... the opening and ending song, this kind of Passively reinforced by repetition ...

"I have subjectively strengthen the intelligence that those gentlemen need!" This Revelo still did not receive Zac's order, er, probably just wanted to show his work ability in front of Zac, consider comprehensive.

Zac thought up and tilted his head, "So the information you gave me was subjectively selected by you? Can I know only what you want me to know?"

For an intelligence provider, this question is slightly harsh. Zac deliberately piercing-the legacy of Lesenbla must be removed from the Demon Banquet, but it can't just be a slogan. Zach wants the vampires in the Demon Banquet to change the way of Lesenbra spontaneously!

Revrow's face twitched, and the seemingly instinctive defense mechanism was stimulated. He wanted to explain and even refute Zac's unjustified slander! But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Zac gently shaking his glass and handed it to his mouth—this was not a questioning, blaming look, but Zac was reminding him. This Revelo finally knew that he wanted to see Zac's face, shut his mouth, and began to think.

Zac did n’t bother, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, his head slightly sideways: outside the window behind, across the backyard, the living area door was being opened by Bain, Miró and Scott greeted behind the door, and the three said What, Bain entered the living area, and the main entrance of the living area remained open.

Zac was listening to what was happening in the living area, and Revrow suddenly flicked the table, "*!"

Frightened Zac, stabilized the glass in his hand, and glanced back at Revelo, who was suddenly swearing.

Revelo's apology came very quickly, "Sorry! I just suddenly thought ..." His expression was a little flustered, "Does anyone else think that the information we have given them is all subjectively selected by us?" ! "

To be honest, Zac was disappointed with the speed of rotation of this Revello's brain. Isn't that Zac's original words changed the situation? It took so long to make such a simple one-off, the other side, uh.

First of all, Lesenbula has come up with a way to use blood to convey information, which is all based on the ability of Lesenbula itself! It is not replicable! ! If this is a good thing, it is a good thing that only Lesenbull can enjoy! Not popular! What cannot be popularized is the disadvantage of others! This other person, including Zac!

Secondly, Revelo is now the only exporter of the Feast to social intelligence-such as the Central Federal, which has no influence on the region! If Revelo abuses their ability to control information and output information subjectively, then the balance of the power of the Clan of the Demon Banquet will have to experience another turmoil! And this time the turmoil, Zac will not be the beneficiary, because Toledo is now also in the ranking of the clan power of the Demon Banquet!

And the solution to this problem is extremely simple, that is, not to use the information transmission method left by Lesenbra-not to give Lesenbla exclusive opportunities! Nor does Revro have the possibility to subjectively "strengthen" any information!

Zac looked at Revelo, who was flustered, "I don't think it's ok. As long as you are still using blood to convey information, that's a vampire who knows that this information requires you to subjectively strengthen it, otherwise we can't read Take the information from the blood, because we are not Lesenbla. "

"Yes! That's right!" Ravro was fundamentally panicked: "But we strengthen the information part of the blood for everyone to read! It is definitely not a screening! We will not hide any information from the members of the Magic Banquet!"

"Then how can you prove that you will never hide information? Do you meditate ten times and put it in the blood." Zac knew that the other person's brain was not good, so he made it very clear and pointed directly at the way of blood information transmission itself! Zac shook his head, which coincided with the shaking of the wine glass in his hand. It was weak but enough for others to see the wobble ~ "I don't know what other people think, but for me, I prefer to believe my eyes." Ha ha, Torredo's eyes "It's the same now. If I need any information from Revro, I will ask one of you to come to me. We will meet face to face and talk." The wine glass in Zac's hand raised his head to the other side.

The words are straightforward, and may be too straightforward.

Revelo's face changed a little, and a trace of panic hadn't disappeared since it appeared. "Torry ..." changed his voice, "Mr. Grande, don't you trust our Revelo in Newton?"

Zac shook his head again, this time the range was much normal, and the wine glasses in his hands did not follow. "I trust you very much. All your achievements in Newton are given to me. The mutually beneficial relationship between us is better than mine. The relationship with any other clan of the magic feast is pure. "

Such a big truth made Revro open his mouth, but completely speechless.

Zac raised his cup again, "So I'm actually reminding you." If it wasn't that the other party's perception was too poor, Zac wouldn't say so directly ... "Remind Revro, unless you think it is with other clans. The relationship is the same as that of Toredo, so pure, then, what should be paid attention, or pay attention, do n’t leave hidden dangers. "This is sincere:" Toledo ’s history in the secret alliance is a lesson. " Cup, respect ... heaven and earth? "I will not repeat the same mistakes, and I hope you will not try again."

Revelo kept his mouth open for a while before closing, the expression on his face became serious and nodded heavily, "I understand! Thank you Mr. Grande for your reminder!" In front of him, "Now my father is working hard to spread the area controlled by the wizarding family. All the information over there is first-hand obtained by Revelo. The reminder of the sir is very valuable! We must not let other clans think that we are in order The wasteland adventure of the Demon Banquet is for your own profit! "

Zac nodded gently, his brain that could move was always stronger than the brain that couldn't move. As long as Revro gave up the way of spreading the news in the blood, the entire Devil's abandonment of such a rule that only gave Lesenbla advantage would happen naturally. Zac was quite satisfied, and he changed the world again ~ It ’s time to go back to the topic, "Then ~ What do you think of the business owners of Newton, especially those who are in conflict with Barton."

Oh, it ’s worth mentioning that Zack does n’t really care what the boss of the Newton company is doing, maliciously squeezing and targeting companies that cooperate with Barton. This fact is enough. The wonderful thing is that in the market, because the other party does not know themselves. In front of themselves, he told many illegal competition methods to be carried out after returning to Newton-remember, they want to cut off the supply channels of the companies that cooperate with Barton.

Even if Zac doesn't want to let them disappear rudely, Zac does not lack the means to deal with these people. What Zac really cares about is what happens to Newton after solving these people.

In the past few days, while some 'world shock' occurred in the living area, Zac was not idle. Zac invited Mrs. Quinn to discuss Barton's expectations of annexing Newton. Mrs. Quinn was completely distracted because she was dealing with Hamilton recently and was caught between the competition between Paisin Wizards and the second generation of Le Sembra. Her mind was not here at all, and she did not contribute to the discussion at all. But Mrs. Quinn said, "Barton annexation of Newton is a project for us in the West End. Just like we used to build Barton, we have only one bottom line for any project, and we must not lose money."

What Zack is dealing with now is this ‘ca n’t lose’. Newton's enterprises, especially the manufacturing industry hosted by local factories, are the only factor for Newton's loss. So, what Zac needs to judge now is that the bosses who appeared in the market are the reasons why the companies they represent are not losing money, and how much of this reason ~ means that if the role of the boss is not so important , Zac ... it's easy ~

"They ..." Revelo just started, and the brilliant glory fell into Grande's office.

A fat man condensed his body.

When Revro was instinctively preparing to attack the sudden appearance of the soul alien, Zac raised his hand to stop, "Joe? Why are you here?"

Joe ... The fat man's figure is a little frozen, "Joe? Who is Joe, and I'm fat."

Zac's mouth opened slightly, and then the corner of his mouth slightly opened, "Sorry, Joe was the name of a human I knew." Waving his hand, "Not important, fat, why are you here?"

Joe still seemed to be responding to Zach's first half sentence. A face was full of doubts, and he glanced sideways at Revelo. It was polite, "Did I disturb anything?"

Zac still waved his hand, "No, you should all be here because of the same thing."

Revelo has already reacted. This soul, who suddenly broke into the vampire conversation, is an illusion of Newton. He pouted his face with a scornful look, "I should finish what I did not say just now. Mr. Grande asked Those Newton bosses are just 100% **** luck! Their businesses and factories are not on the list of the support of the Magic Banquet, relying on some of the incidental preferential measures given to Newton by the west to maintain operation as an employed population The data is only, but without warning, they inexplicably got a batch of orders from the Republic, hum, unreasonable orders! Then it grew strangely! "

Zac raised his eyebrows, and could feel the words against the illusionist who had just appeared. Zac smiled at Joe, "Look, the same thing ~ I think you need to make up for what's missing in Revro's words."

Joe ’s thinking seemed a bit confusing ... he first looked at Revelo suspiciously for a while, and said at the same time, "If you are talking about a few business owners in Newton who want to contend with Barton West, then I am really here for this Yes, my boss, Rich did not maliciously fulfill their desires ... "Joe's head turned to Zac," Rich wanted me to tell you, Mr. Grande, he didn't know the bosses ... "Joe's words Suddenly stopped, looking at Zac's smiling face. Three seconds later, "Is it my name, right? Is it my name when I was human? Right. I just remembered that you were smiling like this before. My name is 'Joe'. Joe, my name. "