Vega, the most famous city in the west. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
At Zach's casual speed, it would take at least a few days from getting off the boat to get here, and maybe he could see some new 'scenery' on the way. But the Sabbat was very 'enthusiastic', and the welcoming team composed of the second-generation Zimich, Lesembra, and Cappadocia personally took half a day to get Zach and his party here.
"Where are we going?" Zach sat between Zmich and Lesembra, looking forward, past the driver and the empty front seat. The car driving in front was carrying Dale Walker, who seemed to be driven by a Cappadocia. "Where are you going to take my employees?" Zach would ask because the car in front turned. You can clearly see Dale in the car leaning forward and looking towards Zach with an innocent expression.
"Your home." Lesembra replied. "Although we have assigned you a housekeeper, since you have brought a servant here, I want him to get familiar with the environment first."
Zach raised his eyebrows and slightly curved the corners of his mouth, "You bought me a house?" After four centuries of reunion, this meeting gift, um, isn't it a little too small? Zach is still thinking about how to give a city...
"Of course~" Lesembula didn't feel the sincerity behind Zach's smiling face at all, "The property is under the name of an inheritor who has only cycled human life 6 times, so haha, you can use that house for at least two Century~"
That's great, it's not permanent yet.
"I'm really touched by your generosity." Zach smiled and thanked him.
"Nature."
Zach kept smiling, then looked back, looking through the back window.
There were James and Wes in the car behind, which seemed to be driven by someone from Cappadocia. "Where are they going?" Like the above, I asked this question because the car behind was also turning.
"Hospital." Zmich answered once, and it was a voice we had heard before. Remember the second-generation Zmich who called Zach when he was in Grande? It was him. He has already made the introduction…
In fact, neither Zmich nor Lesembula, who were sitting on either side of Zach at this time, introduced themselves. It was Zach himself who had difficulty recalling the names of these two people: Leusmich and Lutresembra. . But Zach didn't think he would call these people by their names. Just as people in Barton's West End don't call each other by their first names, here it's all about surnames. The names are only released so that if a clan appears in large numbers in the future, it will be easier for everyone to distinguish them.
After all, this place is already a Sabbat. Unlike Barton, if you talk about Toledo, you will only think of Zach. So everyone, please try to remember the names of these guys, otherwise you will be confused with the vampires all over the street in about half a day here.
Roy (Zimich) didn't seem ready to apologize for being like Root, but looked at Zach and said, "You don't have to worry about that stuff. Now, we have a deal and you're already late, so don't waste any more time." .”
I know it feels like a long, long time ago, but I hope everyone remembers the deal between Roy and Zach on the phone when Zach was still in Grande. Zmich's messenger disappeared during the Secret Alliance's siege on Toledo. Apart from Zmich himself, the only person who knew about it was the leader of the Sabbat, Lethembra. The two clans exhausted their excuses, spent time and energy to search for the missing messenger, but found nothing (the phone call revealed that Eli, war, and republican trade were all the result of the search for the messenger), Finally, when the unidentified Zmich appeared in Barton, Zmich gave Zach this mutual cooperation deal.
Roy stared at Zach, "Tell me, the North Country Zmich in Barton is..."
"Did James tell you the reason why he returned to the West?" This wasn't even an interruption. Root (Lesembra) spoke as if Roy hadn't spoken, and didn't even try to suppress his voice. there.
It's a very simple situation on either side of Zach, both about Patton but completely different topics. Which one should Toledo choose when he first arrives at the Sabbat
Well done Sabbat, setting a trap for newcomers from the very beginning. Everyone can understand that Zach is new.
Zach didn't hesitate for even a moment and tilted his head towards Lesembra, "He didn't, but I think I know the reason. It's General Lance who wants to perform a heart transplant, right." He must offend a 'colleague' at the beginning. Of course, he offended Zmich, which was consistent with Zach's original intention. Roy also endured it until Cappadocia left before speaking. If you want to blame him, let's blame his friend Root for not assisting.
There was surprise on Root's face, but it quickly disappeared. "The correction is not to be carried out, but has already been carried out. Lance is now recovering and recovering steadily."
"Oh, congratulations then. The operation should have been very successful."
"Very much." Root chuckled and raised his eyebrows without looking at Zach, "Don't tell me, let me guess how you know about this."
"Please feel free." Zach waited with a smile.
"I have a list of organ donors, and the donor is in Barton..."
Zach figured he shouldn't be surprised; it should be easy for Root to obtain confidential medical information.
"... Then your Grande identity has a younger brother, Derek Grande, right? He is a doctor. Any doctor should be curious about the situation where a donor's organs are harvested very thoroughly, and Lance used the military's medical resources. This kind of thing must be a good talking point for a doctor. You learned the news through Derrick, and then met James on the way here. .It’s just one thing plus another thing, and one plus one equals two.”
Zach's thumb curled up. Reunion is fate ~ Zach will not be stingy with his praise.
Roy on the other side seemed to be a little irritated, not because Zach didn't choose his topic, but, "We can talk about this now, now we should focus on..."
This time he interrupted, Root glanced at Roy, "Your messenger will not run away. I will decide what to talk to our Toledo brothers first."
"Brother." Zach's attention was only attracted by a certain title.
"Yes, brother." Root put a smile on his face again, "Four centuries ago, you were still a baby. You are not worthy of me calling you brother. Now, four centuries later, you have met the standard."
Zach raised his eyebrows and continued to laugh, "Oh, so is this why you were always irritated by me during the colonial war? Do you think I'm a **?" (Extra)
"Otherwise, do you think I really hate Toledo so much?" Root also raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Don't forget that it was me who bought the body of Toledo's messenger from Papa Midnight, kept it to this day, and then wiped it out by you. remove."
The topic is starting to diverge.
"I thought the body of Toledo Messenger was just the material you used to make Zagar." Zach smiled more... cheerfully, "It's your obsession with me."
Root's smile was the same as Zach's, a little more cheerful, "That's right. But Ozkozier should have also explained to you why I want to create another you."
"You want to preserve the Toledo bloodline that seemed to have no chance of survival at the time. You want a collectible that can be labeled 'Toledo'~" A little more fun~
Root followed Zach's words closely, "I chose you to be the sample that can be labeled as 'Toledo' and be collected permanently~"
Do you all still remember the origin of Zagar? Let’s look back. That was when Toledo was dying in the middle. Lesembra in the west, through the blood of countless Toledo, acquired the Toledo clan and all the deeds of the Secret Alliance in three centuries. In the end, Zachary Toredo was at the center of the action. Jean Lesemblalut, obsessed.
"Have vision~" As if he couldn't be happier, Zach raised two thumbs up, "I'm very honored~"
You know, Zach is probably the only guy in the world who can have such a joyful conversation with someone who is so obsessed with himself that he takes action to create his own 'pervert'. If you don’t have Zach’s mental makeup, don’t even try.
Root pressed his forehead and removed the smile on his face, "You did remind me, Zagel, Zagel was taken away by Papa Midnight. Well, this is also a problem..."
Roy interrupted Root in turn, "This is a problem caused by your personal hobbies! Don't discuss it in the meeting, you and Zach can talk privately!"
Root glanced at Roy and did not refute. Instead, he nodded helplessly and returned his gaze to Zach, "What I hate is that during the war four centuries ago, the Toledo clan chose a baby to represent themselves. Standing with us to discuss the war. Even if you stand there, it is an insult to the representatives of other clans. But now, four centuries later, I can understand the decision your father made at that time. You, very Toledo." He looked at Zach once and for all.
Zach put on a hesitant expression, "Should I be nervous? After all, you seem to think Toledo is the original sin of 'schism'."
"Yes." Root affirmed simply, without hesitation, "But if we want to sum up all of Toledo's achievements, 'split' is only part of it. As long as we see Toledo's position clearly, this split can be controlled." This is a threat. Do I need to re-describe Zach's current position? Geographically, this is the territory of the Sabbat; psychologically, Root just pointed it out, Zach is sitting between the two big brothers, isn't he
But of course, the 'Toledo's position' in Root's mouth was obviously expressing something more situational. All he needs is a conscious answer from Zach, and he can tell Zach very clearly why the Sabbat now dares to say that it can control Toledo.
If Zach realizes it. No, this is the wrong statement. It should be that Zach is the most conscious person in the world.
"Haha, I can control it very well~" Zach smiled and patted Lu... Roy's leg, "After all, you helped me kill Eli, this big trouble~" Why did he pat Roy's leg? "I guess that scene You must be the main force in the battle." Fighting clan, no need to explain, "At Barton, Papa Midnight, or when we had an internal agent, Arthur, to control the location of the Descendants of Eli's operations, it took a long time. Clear out these cancers in Barton~ I think you have also paid a lot to deal with Eli~" Zach laughed so hard that he almost cramped, and he never stopped, "I owe you~ I will repay you~"
This is a very, very dangerous topic because Zack knows as well as we do that Eli is doing fine in the Republic. The Sabbat is lying to keep Zach safe, and Zach knows the Sabbat is lying. Usually, this kind of falsehood is put out, which is not beneficial to either party. If either party is too lazy to act, the lie will turn into disaster.
But Zach deliberately mentioned it at this time, with the purpose of taking over. Controlling the direction of the topic is what Zach is best at, isn't it? While the 'brothers' on both sides were trying their best to control their facial expressions, "By the way, speaking of Eli, can I ask a question."
Reutschmich, who was being patted on the thigh by Zach, began to have obvious emotional changes...
"Ask." In order to divert Zach's attention from Roy, who would obviously be exposed, Root also deliberately leaned forward greatly and took out two bottles of red wine from the storage box on the front seat. Well, red wine , "Virgin, virgin?" motioned to Zach to choose.
Have you seen the shadow of Zach, deliberately adding irrelevant actions to the dialogue in order to control the rhythm of the words at any time
But it's just a shadow of Zack. Zach is the master, "Virgin, what's the difference?"
Root handed Zach a cup, "Actually, no." He poured the two bottles together, "Roy?"
"I'm not hungry." Roy refused.
Zach looked at the red liquid that was poured into his cup with great interest, "Oh~ I know, you Lesembulas are always very picky about blood. I remember you were the ones who turned on the virgin blood. The trend. My father seems to have said that you just don’t want to be affected by any messy information that affects your appetite when eating~"
Root frowned.
Zach continued, "Are you going to start a new virgin trend?"
"No, it's just that I have the resources, so I sorted it out."
"Classification? So do you have other classifications? What are they? Sluts, rapists?" Zach gave a series of very typical examples.
Root frowned again, "I can hear your sarcasm, but unfortunately, I do have food reserves in these two categories. Do you want to try it?"
"Oh, no need." Zach sipped the red in the cup, "I'm just Toledo, I'm not that sensitive to the information in the blood, I can't tell it apart~" He took out his snack can, Dangling it in front of Root, "Look, this is my food for the past ten years. I'm not picky at all."
Root continued to frown, took the snack can in Zach's hand, opened the car window, and threw it out. It was thrown out without giving Zach any reaction.
Zach blinked, "Why!"
"Smelly." Root waved his hand, "You said you had a problem."
"Oh." Zach nodded, "I don't want to talk now."
Surprise no. Do you want to control the pace? Controlled to death.