The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1352: 28 'it'

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"I can't!" In the afternoon, Amelia ran back to Grande again, "I just can't!!" She waved her arms to express the intensity of her emotions, "Every time that Evan says you are a messenger of Satan , take him to another 'higher world', let him sublime and complete, and when he goes to hell! I keep thinking of you tearing him into pieces, putting him on the altar, and dedicating him to the saint..."

Zach and Louise were in a happy relationship, and it was really uncomfortable to be interrupted like this. Vertex 23S. Updated fastest You would think that having fewer people around Zach would only give couples more opportunities to enjoy each other, and the answer is no. The truth is Zach finds himself interrupted all the time.

But Zach still quickly changed his mood, "There are so many 'wrong' words in your words, I don't even know where to start correcting you."

Amelia took a deep breath. If one time was not enough, she would do it again. She drooped her head and said, "Just say that I am not professional at all now."

"Well, you are not professional at all now." Zach was very cooperative, "You don't need to rush to cure Evan, go home, rest, and come back next time." How kind Zach is.

Amelia nodded and went directly to get the car to leave without saying goodbye.

When the car passed the back porch in the direction of leaving Grande, Amelia stopped the car and looked at Zach outside the car window, "That book, "The Punishment of Cain" that you and Louise talked about ", you said it was used to preach. Tell me, what kind of teaching does a story of failed usurpation teach? What truth can be told to humans in that story?" Emilia was probably angry, "Human beings are all Meat without intelligence? Waiting to be sacrificed?"

"I never said that book was for preaching to humans." Zach knew that Emilia's thinking was chaotic, so he didn't intend to take it as an offense. "This book is meant for 'creatures' other than humans in this world." book. The Holy Lord is telling other 'creatures' what it wants, what it doesn't want, and what it will do when the creatures in this world do not satisfy it, including humans with souls."

Emilia's face was not very good, and she continued to take a deep breath, "Humph. It's like a holy book for humans. They are all 'things' that tell the world what can and cannot be done." This is probably a human being who can The most fair thing I can say about Holy Lord Faith is, "Holy Lord Faith really likes to tell others how to live!"

Zach doesn’t have to defend his faith in the Holy Lord, but the embarrassing thing is that Emilia doesn’t seem to care about accidentally injuring Zach, “Is it a bad thing to have a complete bystander to help mankind summarize the good and evil in the current era? "Bystander?" Ah, the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord who does not belong to this world. Summarize the good and evil of the times? Oh, that’s right. It’s not without reason that the attributes of heaven and hell are interpreted by humans as the absolute attribution of good and evil~

Well, the corner of Emilia's eye twitched, because, this is not a bad thing.

Amelia released the brakes and left without arguing with Zach.

Zach shook his head and looked up at the snowy sky. He just said it out of emotion, "But seriously, why do you want a soul so much?" This is a question that is destined to have no answer.

Zach waved his hand and turned around to enter the house.

As soon as he turned around, his face was buried in a pile of frizzy... hair.

Zach raised his hand, brushed away the braided hair covering his face, and looked at the head that was almost close to his face, "Good afternoon, Papa Midnight."

With a huge smile, he sprayed a stream of burgers onto Zach's face, and the mop-like braids scraped across Zach's face with the owner's shaking of the head, "I can answer your question ~ Toledo ~ "

Papa sat on the bench at midnight.

"Then... answer it." Zach turned the thimble on his finger. But no matter what the purpose of this spinning is, it will not be effective, because our vampire wizard is... excited, the kind of creature meeting the Creator.

Everyone needs to understand Sam. We all know how much normal wizards hate Papa Midnight, so they want to see Papa Midnight, either when they have to ask their gods for help and summon Papa Midnight in a crisis, or, probably, they are going to exterminate the clan, like Four centuries of colonial wars.

But Sam is the lucky guy. He can meet his god more 'peacefully' and 'frequently' than ordinary wizards, just because he follows a vampire.

"Okay~ Because the soul determines how big the world is~" Papa Midnight really answered.

Zach was expressionless because he didn't understand. Zach didn't know where to begin with this statement.

"Because the soul determines the world." Papa opened his arms on the bench at midnight, holding a hamburger at the end of his right hand. Very good, God, eat food, "How big~"

Some people make the mistake of explaining their own words by using repeated sentences that are fragmented but do not change the content at all.

"Okay. The soul can determine the size of the world." Zach just remembered that one plus one equals two, and looked at Papa Midnight, "Why are you here."

The absence of both Alice and Maya meant that the danger, if any, would not be directed toward something beyond Zach's control, so Zach could at least maintain a peace of mind.

"I don't want to owe anyone anything~" Papa put the food in his hand completely into his mouth at midnight, so his words were a little unclear, "You can't make holes in the micrite (you warned me not to move) Anthony. Now. , I’ll give you some information back.”

oh. Mayor Anthony. Remember, the apocalypse that happened when Zach was trapped in the time loop began when Papa kidnapped Anthony when he went to explore the incomplete world at midnight. Zach, who returned to the present world, asked Pochi to inform Papa Midnight.

"Then, tell me." Zach said simply. At worst, it's something you don't understand, so just remember it.

"Haha, don't be so hasty~" Papa tilted his head at midnight and glanced towards the living area, "You have Satan worshipers spying on you~"

Zach turned around, and Evan was looking here in a certain window. Is it useful to understand? Zach turned back and looked at Papa Midnight, appraisingly, "Can he see you?"

"No~" Papa Midnight's fingers dug at the edge of the bench. He didn't know how long it had been since this guy took care of his nails. His long black dirty nails actually picked off some sawdust, "I'm not really here. ~”

What he observed was contrary to what he was told, but Zach was not prepared to prove either side, "Then please finish what you want to say quickly. I don't want my employees to think I am crazy."

"Oh hey hey..." Papa's midnight laughter was really ugly, "I don't know how you knew not to touch Anthony. After all, it's reasonable to think that you are protecting your human friends, but I kept my mentality, and then I I think I discovered something~ Do you want to know?”

Zach was not fooled, "If you tell me this, does that mean you don't owe me anymore and won't tell me the information you were going to tell me?"

Papa looked at Zach at midnight, "Why do you have to be so smart? It's not fun anymore~"

"Life is not fun." Zach tilted his head, "I thought you should know better. God."

"Forget it~" Papa began to shake his body nervously at midnight, tumbler, has anyone played with it, left and right... "Cuisha, she is about to give birth."

Zach immediately frowned and looked back to the south, in the direction of Newton. Yuehua and Baiying have been studying what the creature was in Teacher Cuisha's belly, and there has been no news for a long time.

Zach looked at Papa Midnight again, "And?" Be serious, any hospital can know the due date, so there is no need to bother a god to notify her.

"Then?" Papa's swaying body at midnight paused, then continued right, left, left, and right, "Oh, she needs to give birth in Barton."

"Do you want to explain why?" The conversation was with Papa Midnight, and Zach could only be so 'careful'.

Papa Midnight looked disappointed in a joking manner, "Don't be like this~ My clever Toledo~ That embryo was made using all the 'human' parts of Barton, and Barton is its home~" He looked like it had nothing to do with him The way things are, "If it opens its eyes and sees that it's not its own home, I can't guarantee what it will do."

Zach was a little concerned about Papa Midnight's wording, "It? What is it." No way, Papa Midnight deliberately used an emphatic tone when saying this word, so Zach had to think that it was not ordinary. Wording.

Papa raised his hands at midnight, "Don't blame me~ Trisha wants a surprise~ She doesn't want to know the gender in advance~ Isn't this a common saying~ Hehe, use 'it' for a fetus whose gender is unknown~"

It's great, we can see that Papa Midnight did it on purpose, to play with Zach's mind.

Zach could only endure it, "Then I guess we'll just wait and see." This meant that he was not prepared to pay attention to what Papa said at midnight about letting Trisha give birth in Barton. Zack chooses to believe in the power of dark witches to make anything really bad happen.

"If Trisha is allowed to give birth in Barton, I will tell you how to let Trisha survive the birth~"

Zach was confused for a while, "Well, this should be a very tempting offer?" There is no need to question Zach's standards of good and evil, but a group of teenagers can reach a consensus that they cannot save everyone just because they have the ability. Someone whose name I know. Zach understands this truth better, it’s just about doing your best and then depending on fate.

And we all know, Zach tried.

"Actually, yes~" Papa Midnight shook his head and raised his eyebrows, "It was born, hehe~ It needs a mother to educate it and raise it~" Papa Midnight grinned, "Shape it~ It should Who will take on this job~The angel of Newton? The black witch? No~" Papa looked at Zach at midnight, "They won't love it~ it's not their child, all the blood, organs, and flesh on it , bones, soul~" squinting, "from Barton~its relatives are all in Barton~"

"Oh!" Zach gave Papa a look of realization at midnight, "We're talking about 'love' now." Of course it was pretending, for sarcastic purposes.

"Of course~~" Papa Midnight continued, "'Love', the love of a bunch of uncles and aunts..." What I'm talking about here should be all the aliens in Barton, those whose body parts were taken away by Papa Midnight to create this fetus. Guys, "How can it be compared with the mother's love that gave birth to it~ We all like our children to have mother's love, don't we~"

Surprisingly, Zach closed his mouth as soon as he opened it, frowned, and began to think.

"That's it~thinking~" Papa was cheerleading Zach's thinking at midnight, working very hard, "You know I'm right~" Along with shaking from right to left, "Some things, in 'its' life, Absolutely indispensable~Thinking, Toledo~”

"Human." Zach glanced at Papa Midnight, "Trisha is this 'it', the human part of your creation."

Papa Midnight looked kind. A little disgusting, with his hair and face.

Zach stopped thinking. He couldn't always be led by Papa Midnight, "What if we simply don't let this 'it' be born?" Zach looked at Papa Midnight, "Then we don't need to be here. Let’s discuss who is going to give ‘it’ love.”

"Hey hey hey..." Papa finally stopped shaking at midnight, stood up, leaned towards Zach, and once again covered Zach's field of vision with his braid, almost touching Zach's face, "Then I will use all of 'its' relatives , buried with him~"

Why would a god say such a thing

Uh, why would God say 'you humans shall worship me'. The answer seems to be the same, He is God, but He wants to say, what can we do? Either be killed as a heretic, or agree.

"Hey hey hey..." Papa Midnight stepped away and touched Zach's face, "Your blood. When Trisha gave birth, the umbilical cord still connected mother and child, and the continuation of life was still connected, use you. blood. She will survive. But watch your timing~be careful~you don’t want to mess this up~”

"You have Ian, not me."

"Oh~ Toledo~ You can't see that I'm giving you a chance to become its father. You will have a real child in Barton, a real thing that you left in Barton~ Don't refuse me Good intentions~”

this…

Zach couldn't say anything else. Afraid of disappearing at midnight. God, duh.

Zach was reflecting on what had just happened on the back porch, unable to give a correct description of his emotions.

"Zach, phone. Benjamin's." Louise called from the second floor.

Zach shook his head and went up.

"Why is Maitreya standing in front of me and saying he wants to join my firm?" Hey.

"Why do you ask me?"

"Because he said you agreed with his decision."

"Yes, it's consent, not please, not request, not force. It's consent." Zach wanted to take a break, so his tone was probably not very friendly, "Just like you said you wanted to leave Grande, I said, 'Okay , if this is what you want to do, then leave.'" Zack's hands waved in the air, "Agreed. Did you hear that, Benjamin, this is what consent means, I didn't start it, I was just there When told, said 'ok'. So don't ask me 'why' here, I don't have anything to tell you."

It was quiet for a while on the other side of the receiver.

"Oh." Hang up.