At noon, Zach returned to Grande. The promised inheritance farm can still be used today, but Bumi really can't stand it anymore.
"You keep dying in front of me!!"
Originally it was just an emotional complaint, but Zach could still say, 'Just get used to it~' and continue to pull Bumi to practice. Then, Benjamin came once in the middle of the night and said that he was doing rounds in the nursing home and the bed was too small to hide him, so he came out to take a look at Zach's progress.
At Bumi's instigation, Benjamin and Zach practiced once. Benjamin said the following
"What, I thought I would feel a little special. After all, it was your death... In the end, that's it. Who hasn't seen the death of a vampire? There is no difference between your death and the death of other vampires."
There is nothing wrong with this. Benjamin is the alpha werewolf, how can he feel about the death of a vampire? But after Benjamin left, Bumi began to feel that Zach had been beaten, and the death scene in his memory became clearer and more specific... His mind became increasingly unable to get rid of this false memory.
Several times when I saw Zach standing in front of him with a calm face and saying, "Take a rest, next round." Bumi had the urge to hug and cry "You are still alive!"
Finally, when the shadows were shrinking under his feet, Bumi couldn't bear it anymore, "This, during this time, don't, don't let me see you again..." and ran away.
Zach can only go back to Grande.
There was a guest, a 'person', sitting on the back porch for a while.
Zach ignored it and went directly to Benjamin's warehouse. He solemnly shook Alpha from his lunch break and said, "We need to set a rule. From now on, I will not publish anything about you and Mokavi, tsk, ' 's opinion. At the same time, don't tell me any details about your time together."
Benjamin looked at it confusedly for a long time before confirming that Zach was not joking, "It's not fair. You and Louise are living right in front of me, but you don't let me talk about Mokawi?"
"But you don't hate Louise, right. But I don't like Mokavi." What a wayward reason.
"Mokawi is coming out soon." Benjamin frowned and looked at Zach. The meaning was quite obvious. Mokawi who came out of the nursing home would live in Grande. At least temporarily.
"No, not so early. If she stays honest, Amelia might let her come out early." It doesn't need Zach to be so confident. Dr. Amelia Browning, we understand this psychology well. Doctor, remember how 'unsmooth' James' psychological counseling went. In addition to what Weiss said yesterday, he would be more concerned about the reason why Siris reported the crime. Emilia obviously didn't 'approve' of Mokavi sneaking out to create descendants, so, "Now, no."
"Are you serious?" Benjamin stared at Zach and sat upright. He was a little incredible. It wasn't that Mokavi would be unable to leave the nursing home for a while, but that Zach was, uh, willful at this time...
Please look carefully at Zach's expression
Zach raised an eyebrow on one side, blinked, then glanced outside the warehouse, quickly retracted, his face returned to seriousness, "I'm serious."
Benjamin was stunned for a moment, then frowned and spread his hands, not knowing what Zach meant.
Zach curled his lips and said, "I'm serious." He repeated it, and then he was reminded, "I don't care what Mokavi is. I am willing to say this just because of you. I cherish our friendship."
Benjamin reluctantly accepted Zach's guidance and tentatively said, "Mokavi is the ancestor of the clan, you can't care less."
"So what, I am the ancestor of the Thirteen Clan. Rationally, I don't need to care about her. We are on the same level." Zach was satisfied with Benjamin for a moment and returned to being serious, "Emotionally, I It was Toledo who was betrayed by the Secret Alliance, or betrayed the Secret Alliance, and Mokawi did nothing. I have countless reasons to dislike Mokawi. So, why should I care about her."
Benjamin's eyes twitched, and he seemed to understand a little bit, "Nofele is also from the Secret Alliance, and he has never helped you Toledo before."
"Wanting to help but not being able to help is different from not doing anything. At least I survived because of Nofil. This is different." As Zach mentioned before, Nofil, as Tori's partner, did not The clan of Toledo could be saved, but Zach's life was saved. Don't mention this. Now Zach looked annoyed and said, "Can you not mention the secret alliance? I believe we have a tacit understanding for a long time. This thing was not mentioned. The necessity is the same now.”
If possible, Benjamin really wanted to roll his eyes, 'Did I mention that? You mentioned it! 'Forget it, besides cooperating, Benjamin didn't know what to do. He waved his hands and said, "It's up to you."
"Very good." He said this seriously, but Zach blinked, as if encouraging Benjamin to say more.
Benjamin frowned and suppressed a sentence, "We will discuss this matter later. Mokawi will come out sooner or later."
"Then we'll talk about it then." Zach took another gap, gave a satisfied "cooperating perfectly", and returned to seriousness, "Now, the topic of Mokavi cannot appear in Grande." As if to add, " So does the Secret Alliance!" Benjamin lay back speechlessly, turned around and left.
There is a chance to explain why Zach came up with such an inexplicable situation.
After leaving the warehouse and walking towards the crowded back corridor, Zach seemed to have not gotten over the bad mood just now. He glanced at the group of 'people' and said, "Are you coming one by one, or together?"
The harmless mermaid Mollman, with a smile on his face, took a step forward and was directly pulled back by the black gold cane. The winged lady Sheila pointed her aquiline nose at Zach, "Who has so much free time to waste here! Together!" After looking around, he stared back at Zach, meaning to lead the way.
Zack walked straight into the house. office.
Before anyone even got in, the question had already arisen, "'Colt', is it really 'Colt'?!"
Zach looked back and saw that there were all kinds of heads. Zach didn't even recognize who asked, "Didn't Sam have a demonstration?"
"Demo? What demonstration?! Us?!"
"Vampire! When did you get 'Colt'?!"
"Have you ever used it?! Who did you use it on?!"
It suddenly became noisy.
The black gold cane tapped the ground, "Quiet! Can you come one by one!" It seems that Mrs. Sheila's world-weary old woman attitude is not only towards ordinary humans, but also towards 'similar people'.
But she shouldn't stand up and take charge of the environment
After a while, Mrs. Sheila looked at the note handed to her with twitching eyes. She tightened her grip on the cane, glanced behind her, took it, opened it, and read, "The devil's dagger is in Grande." There is one (inserted on the wings of the fallen angel), and now 'Colt' has also appeared, what other dangerous things are there in Grandry!" After Mrs. Sheila finished reading, she curled her lips and looked at Zach.
Just like at the previous wedding, Zach tried to find the person who asked the question, "Benjamin and I are enough, do you want something more 'dangerous'?" He didn't find it, but saw a new note. After passing, perversely, "Next."
Sheila twitched the corners of her mouth and opened a new note, "How could you give a weapon like the 'Colt' to a wizard of unknown origin?"
Well, I need to explain that the punctuation on the note should be question marks to express doubts. However, Mrs. Sheila insisted on using this kind of questioning language, and no one could do anything about it.
"The demon dagger was once in the hands of a gangster with unknown origins. (Demon Seth, the 'General's' subordinate, when the 'General' was not a vampire), you all seemed to have no problem, now there is a problem?"
Can you feel Zach's attitude in answering questions? Well, yes, posture is the most important, "Next."
Sheila's rag-like wrinkled face trembled, and she opened the third note, "We have lived in Barton for so many years, and we haven't had any serious survival battles for a long time, 'Colt'..." No real problems appeared, Silla rubbed the note and looked back at the guy who handed it over. The guy tensed up and pointed back.
Well done, people were pointing at each other for a while, until no one wanted to admit it.
Zach tilted his head, just in time to answer one less question, and said, "Next."
"We want to confirm the effectiveness of 'Colt'."
This is not a question, it is a requirement.
"Remember in the summer, the illegal youth activity center in West Grande?" Zach said with an impatient expression, "Sabbath Toledo, I can't sense it, use 'Colt', one shot." Actually, it was two shots... But there's no need to tell these guys how bad Zach's shooting is, right
There was no note, and in the crowded crowd, "What happened?!" It was the voice we recognized, the gatekeeper of Purgatory, Leo, "The thing that was attacked is dead! Or did something else happen?!"
Can anyone translate this question
The crowd squirmed, revealing Leo who was starting to look embarrassed, "I mean, is there any special effect?"
"No." Zach raised an eyebrow. Leo seemed to know something. Remember that the Banshee can't see the death caused by 'Colt', maybe... It's too early to make expectations now. "I didn't even aim at the heart, but the bullet was an ordinary Colt bullet, which is sold in Big Q. Instant death. The only effect is..." Zach suddenly had a bad taste, The eyes were red for a moment, and then faded away. When everyone turned pale, they shook their heads, "Ordinary, nothing new, the effect of a vampire's death."
Everyone has the image of Zach turning into ashes.
"Uh, Zach, this isn't funny." It was Merman Moorman. "Get this picture out of the way."
Zach shrugged, as if he didn't want to pay attention, "Do you still have any questions? You'd better ask more comprehensively. I think you are not all here, and I don't want to answer them all over again."
The new note is in Sheila's hands.
Not surprisingly, the question has gone beyond the scope of 'Colt', "The Sabbat Toledo is a problem caused by the Sabbat." However, Sheila's tone did not mean to question, maybe because she has not yet seen the picture in her mind. When I reacted, it might be, "Why did they deal with it irresponsibly? If it really comes to Barton, are you ready?" I have the same question.
The ceiling cracked, like a golden staircase extending from the sun above her head. Sissi walked down step by step. "It seems that I came at the right time. Are you ready?" She stood on Zach's desk. He looked down at Zack, "I've been playing with your Colt all morning, and I'm absolutely sure that it only has one barrel." He turned around and glanced at the aliens in the office who were bowing their heads. There was nothing they could do, this was now Apostles of God, no matter what kind of strange race or ancient race these aliens are, it is the etiquette of bowing their heads. "Every fool knows that Sabbat Toledo will not come alone. I am thinking, a 'Colt' , how are you going to deal with it."
As she said that, Sissi raised her hand, and what was hooked on her index finger was not 'Colt'!
Zach frowned, "Where is Sam?"
"He's still waiting for me at the entrance of Repute. The security guard won't let him in. It just so happens that I can concentrate on studying this thing."
Zach stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."
The corner of Sissi's mouth twitched, her index finger pressed down, and 'Colt' fell into Zach's hand.
Zach checked and found that the magazine with special patterns was empty. He looked up at Sissi and was speechless. Did this girl experiment on the high school campus? Well, Zach has no right to say anything about Sissi. The only two shots he fired were at Reiput.
Zach glanced at Sheila, whose fingers on the cane were trembling restlessly, and handed it over, "Be more conscious, 30 seconds each." He gestured.
Looking up to Sissi, "If you are going to bring 'Colt' to Grande, you should let Sam come back with you. This is basic respect."
"He is a wizard and I am a saint. I don't need to respect him." He confidently waved his hand to restore the ceiling of Grande to its original state. "Besides, there are a bunch of people behind him..." He glanced behind him again and exclaimed from time to time. The guys who shouted loudly curled their lips, "At least the people who come to your place have the heart to come and confirm with you personally. Do you respect it? Humph, the guys behind him don't even have the courage. You don't want him to get rid of it." Before you drop those things, go back to Grande."
"Then thank you for your thoughtful consideration." Zach waved his hand, "So, what are you here for? Are you just concerned about whether I am ready?"
"Well, and." Sissi looked back at the people behind her again, this time her main gaze was on the 'Colt' being circulated, "I hope you don't use this thing." Frowning, "With Ellie Si and Maya tried it together, and it was indeed like the legend, an instant kill without any ambiguity. Even I felt afraid of this thing..." Forcibly did not finish, for the sake of face, "Tsk." Look back. Zach said, "Moreover, Alice and Maya really can't see the death it causes, even if it happens right in front of their eyes. Zach, advice, don't use this thing! Even if you don't want to face the banshee in witchcraft beliefs anymore, status, I must also admit that the death that Alice and Maya can see is your resource. By using 'Colt', you are wasting this resource with your own hands. Whether it is good or bad, I don't know. No one knows! But my gut tells me! Don’t use it!”
It seems like sincere advice.
It's a pity that she is still standing on Zach's desk, even though there is no place for her to stand on the ground... Standing on his desk, giving advice from looking down
Zach smiled and said, "Thank you, I will consider it." (..)