Returning to Grande, I found that Mr. Allen had actually arrived. Zach deliberately said hello outside the 100-meter range (restraining order) and walked away.
This is not a sign of weakness, no matter how arrogant Allen is now in Grande's territory - he is here to demand compensation for the employees who enter the hospital. But it doesn't matter, someone has already apologized for his arrogance. It's his son Chris.
When Zach was about to leave Repter, this young man came over to Zach and apologized -
"Whatever the reason, there must be a reason why the employees at Grande went into the hospital yesterday. I hope those employees did not cause trouble to Grande... Mr. Grande, please don't blame my father, he doesn't know. He doesn't know you are What, he doesn’t know what Grande is, and he has no idea what’s going on in the world, and probably has no idea at all... First, sir, please don’t blame my father.”
Everyone would think that the father is the guy who follows his son and creates a beautiful world for his son. Well, the Allen family is the other way around. What can Zach say besides raising his eyebrows and patting this sensible and good son
So saying hello and avoiding Alan, who relies on a teenager to wipe his butt, is Zach's failure to live up to Chris. Of course, just let Old Hank take care of the compensation for those things. Benjamin signed the autographs and so on, and Zach went to the Church of the Holy Child without any burden.
He was not alone on the way there. A certain Earthbinder followed him and floated over. With the soul-attracting grass seeds close to him, he almost lay on top of Zach without paying any attention to his personal space.
"You are an interesting guy~" O'Neill Fury said.
Zach looked at the other party's transparent arm hanging slightly on his shoulders, and then looked at the other party's deliberately gliding walking style beside him.
To be honest, it's really rare for an Earthbinder to be as laid-back as O'Neill.
"Thank you." Zach didn't pay much attention to O'Neal beside him. As he walked to the west, he was inspecting the situation in the cemetery. The employees of the Grand Cemetery were temporarily put on sick leave, except for a few security guards at the cemetery. Outside the district patrol, Matthew, who was like a dot in the distance, was digging a grave somewhere in the South Park.
Matthew will probably be busy today. The cemetery in the South Park is prepared for the funeral in cooperation with Allen. After digging that one, Matthew will go to the North Park to dig a hole for Skoll.
Oh, when it comes to Skoll, everyone should know what to do at the Church of the Holy Son.
Rather than being a reliable guy that everyone trusts, watch Skoll's advancement process to prevent accidents. Zach even thought that he was there to join in the fun, because...
"Don't be so cold~" He didn't know what O'Neal was thinking. He imitated the old man's behavior in an earth-bending spirit state, glided in front of Zach, and walked backwards, "I said I think you are a very interesting person. Guy~"
Zach looked at O'Neal, who was retreating even though his feet were clearly not touching the ground, but insisted on pretending to be walking, "What do you expect me to say?"
"Heh, I don't know~" O'Neill shook his head, "I just want to talk to you~"
This guy must be relying on the seeds of the soul-inducing grass to become frivolous.
Zach still looked like he didn't want to pay attention, "Don't you have anything better to do, such as talking to Mo and thinking about your own future? Don't tell me that you are satisfied with this earth-bound spirit look."
"Why are you anxious? Before Sibella unconsciously gave me the soul-inducing grass, I should be anxious. Now, there is nothing to be anxious about." I was really satisfied with the status quo. Forget it, O'Neill continued, "I saw it Some of your things, hehe, I saw the android diary."
"So you rummaged through my things." Zach looked at O'Neal's hand waving as he spoke - if the movement was wider, it would be embedded with the hand through the cemetery fence, and shook his head, what was he using anyway? Witchcraft, I'm too lazy to ask, "Don't touch my things. In the past year, there have been several incidents of vampire poisoning requiring blood transfusions. It is very likely that you will come across the first-aid blood I prepared for emergencies. My blood is not the blood of a descendant like Charlie. Even if you use 'Rimmer's' tricks, you will be killed instantly, believe me."
O'Neal blinked, "Well, you should have told me about this kind of thing earlier."
Zach smiled and shrugged, "It makes no sense, and I won't tell you where the emergency blood is."
"Okay." O'Neill curled his lips, "I remember, don't rummage through your things."
"Good boy." Zach nodded and continued to move forward, but consciously stayed away from the tomb area because he saw a troublesome guy, Brielle, who had a brain problem, singing in front of her brother's grave.
In the distance, you can hear a cheerful song. Hey, how much did this woman hate her brother Blitz, even if he died, remember, it was Brill who insisted on burying her brother in the North Park Cemetery, which represents sin. Well, I don’t know what this woman will think if she knows that her brother is now a high-level demon and is still living a good life in Barton.
Zach was still seen.
"I haven't seen Mokavi for a long time. Where did you hide her?" Briar asked while trying to climb over the fence of the cemetery.
"Sanatorium." Zach's eyes were not on Briar, but in the direction of the cemetery, reminding the patrolling security guards.
"I hate that place." Brielle had already stood on the highest point of the fence, stretching out her arms to balance her swaying body. She was not in a hurry to go down and followed Zach's pace. "When will you let her out? She's my friend." For a guy with an unusual mental state, her balance is simply eye-catching, and she can walk on that finger-wide steel railing...
Zach decided not to correct some of Brielle's words and continued to give the security guard who ran over a look. He could only continue to answer Brielle's 'question', "You can visit her in the nursing home for this question." Ask her doctor."
"I don't like sanatoriums, places that make people depressed." This kind of words came from the mouth of a woman who always gave people a feeling of depression. She was speechless. "Don't you read the newspaper? What happened there not long ago?" It's a bad place to commit suicide."
O'Neill floated back to Zach, "What's going on with this woman, Mokawi's friend? Isn't she just an ordinary human being."
Zach naturally couldn't answer O'Neal in this state. He glanced at the security guard who had already run under the fence and said, "Send this lady out..."
Brielle jumped down, on Zach's side. He tilted his head and glanced at the irritated security guard. He still said to Zach, "Can you cancel these security guards? It's too inconvenient. I have to be stopped by these guys every time I come here."
"But obviously, you can come in and out freely whether they stop you, right?" Zach looked at the security guard and waved his hand wordlessly, "Nice to see you, Miss Brier, goodbye." He quickened his pace.
It was really rare that Burrell didn't catch up and started to crawl back amidst the dumbfounded look on the security guard's face. "My song wasn't finished yet," she said.
"Is she..." O'Neill's fingers circled the side of his head.
Zach nodded.
"Ha!" O'Neill seemed to understand very well, "Then if you don't have a good relationship with her, if that woman is attracted by Mokawi, she will be the second generation of the Thirteen Clan just like you. According to the Secret Alliance, According to the rules, the second generation will be in charge of certain aspects of the alliance's resources, but they are actually one of the most powerful people in the secret alliance~"
This is the truth. Because the clan ancestors are basically asleep, only when there are decisions related to the race, the messenger will wake up the clan ancestors and participate in the decision.
Zach glanced sideways at O'Neal, expressionless, "You know a lot, don't you?"
"I told you, I saw the android diary." O'Neal returned to Zach's good 'mate' attitude, hanging on Zach's shoulders, "He is (the android, Earl's Great-great-grandfather's diary, Zach and Ryan read the second half about the androids who escaped from slavery and went west to join the Sabbat. The first half was about Toledo's initiative to abolish slavery. Zach didn't want to read) Vandro's Slave, right? There are a lot of interesting things written in his diary, of course, from the perspective of a slave."
O'Neal had a smile on his face, but his tone was a comment, not objective and thought he was superior to others, "I'm very desperate. I hate Toledo, haha, you, the Toledo who have shaken the foundation of his life, and I'm confused at the same time." What will his master do to him, whether he will abandon him."
Zach didn't respond. We had talked about it before when Zach wrote this diary, right? Zach didn't need to look back from another perspective on how he killed his clan until he was the only one left. So of course, Zach wasn't going to give O'Neal a reason to continue the conversation.
But someone didn't realize it, or to be more precise, deliberately said, "Did you see that as a race that was 'liberated' by Toledo, he is not at all grateful to you~ A lot of information about Toledo is still the same The artificial humans were the first slaves freed by your Toledo and reported to Vandro. With the help of these, haha, the slaves you tried to liberate, the resources controlled by your Toledo in the Secret Alliance were quickly stripped away~ "O'Neal floated in front of Zach, squinting his bent eyes, "This ultimately led to Toledo's defeat~ Do you have any thoughts on this~"
Zach looked at O'Neal, his foot speed did not change at all, "Be careful behind you."
"Haha, don't interrupt. I sincerely want to ask you about the journey of Grand Master..."
O'Neal collapsed.
The 'General' frowned and took off a certain dry thing that was stuck on his chest. He frowned and picked it up, "What is this?"
"Soul-inducing grass seeds." Zach took the core that maintained O'Neill from the 'general' and threw it aside to the light and shadow that were struggling to form. He didn't pay much attention to it. "You're here too. I can understand that Skoll suddenly Does the decision have anything to do with your last visit to the prison?" Zach is very smart, how could he not have thought of this. Confirm while entering the church with 'General'.
"Is it important?" The 'General' curled his lips and walked towards the back with Zach through the church being prepared. The church was being prepared for the afternoon funeral. But as everyone knows, it has nothing to do with Grande. The funeral will be held by Allen Funeral Home, and Grande only provides coffins and burial plots.
Zach glanced at O'Neal who had recovered and returned to him, and ignored him, "Where is Skoll?"
"Huh, which part? The part of the body that is already cold and dead and cannot die anymore, or the part of the undead that runs around like a psycho when it sees me?"
Zach pursed his lips, wouldn't the 'general' give a good answer
The 'General' waved his hand, "The body has been taken back to Grande by Louise. The undead is at the church, and the devil is watching." He actually glared at Zach, "Eric is not reliable after all. I've been flipping through notes there for an hour, but I still haven't started the ceremony!"
"This is not easy!!" Eric came out of the office wearing a priest's robe, not at all as calm as Constantine. "The process of removing and implanting the soul mark is very complicated! You don't want me to kill your friend? !”
Zach raised his eyebrows to calm the nervous Eric? No, Zach is not here to be reliable, he is here to join in the fun! "Friends? 'General', you and Skoll are already friends?"
"Hmph, we have been competitors on the same street for more than ten years, what do you think?"
This is the answer to yes or no. Zach accepted it, smiled and didn't ask any more questions, and looked at Eric who was still holding Constantine's note, "Are you going to do it alone? I believe some demons have mastered this." Skills, why not ask them to do it?”
"The only person who has mastered the transplantation of advanced demon soul marks is Blitz!" Eric glared at the 'General', and then looked at Zach irritably, "I thought you knew this, Constantine and the Fallen Angels deliberately restricted There are so many high-level demons, and the only one who has successfully advanced to a high-level is Blitzcrank!"
Not only did Zack know, but he also glanced at the 'General', "Blitz won't help kill his murderer, right?"
It's okay if you don't remember, just a reminder now - as the first collaboration between Madison's Mill and Prison, Blitz's death was done by Squall's men and happened after Seth went to prison.
But Zach began to understand some of the seeds Constantine left in Barton.
Constantine was indeed helping the fallen angel, but he was not helping wholeheartedly. After all, it was just a deal to allow Seth to live freely. And now it can be seen that the high-level demon product that Constantine left for the fallen angel was a guy who had a prejudice against the demon's Skoll gang. He probably didn't want the demon to be too powerful in Barton.
Heh, and now strictly speaking, the high-level demon Blitz, plus the demon hunter Mason, are all subordinates of the 'General'. Now there are going to be multiple 'friends' Skoll.
Who planted the seeds and who watered them to grow seemed to have nothing to do with Zach. I really came to join in the fun.
I had already walked to the backyard and saw the cyan undead spirit, which was no different from the Skoll I had seen before. Zach leaned directly on the back porch, "Let's get started, I don't know what I can do to help, just watch, right. Then..." He also adjusted to a comfortable position, "I'll just watch." "(.)