After James and Wes left, Zach was writing a report for the Sabbat. Vertex 23S. Updated the fastest The noise in the living area is still going on, probably because the ex-criminals haven't been served by other living people for too long, and they are a little too... excited.
Across the living area, Zach was writing a report and Louise was watching.
"Why don't you just get a bottle of blood and forget it. Anyway, Lutresembula also knows your true attitude towards the Sabbat."
This report is a bit long. Zach has already written three pages, and Louise has two finished pages in her hand.
"The Sabbat has a regular meeting every week. Each clan's..." Zach chuckled, "A meeting that all heads must participate in." The exchange did not affect the writing of Zach's men, "If I just send a bottle of blood In the past, as relayed by Lesembra, what I wanted to express to those, haha, Sabbat brothers, would probably be selectively filtered by Lesembra. So, write it down, and I want everyone to see it all. .”
"Oh." Louise responded, knowing that this was actually just another way of saying "blood is only a consumable, but words can be copied and spread", so she didn't care anymore. Looking at the report in his hand, he may have read something, and there was a sad expression on his face, "Hey, now I feel that it's not worth it for Dale. He shouldn't have ended up like this."
"Don't." Zach maintained his writing speed, which shows that Zach knew exactly what he wanted to express to the Sabbat Brothers. "I think this is the best ending for Dell. In the end, he has understood everything. My whole life." Zach could still shrug, "Not many humans can do this."
Louise flipped back to Zach's first report thoughtfully and looked at the end of the page, "Dale said at the end that he was a fish adapted to the wrong waters."
Just a coincidence. The writing of Zach's report is the same as the progress of our story.
Louise looked at Zach, frowning, thinking, "James told the complete content of this metaphor later." She raised the second report in her hand, "But, I actually don't quite understand. What's the meaning."
Zach looked up and smiled at Louise, "I'm writing."
Louise leaned close to Zach and glanced at the third page, which was mostly written, "I don't want to read it." Louise moved away from Zach again, "Knowing that Dale is preparing to come back is enough to make me uncomfortable. "There is a reason." I think the only thing I said to Dale was: You are the one who killed Susan. I am Louise, Susan's former friend, your boss's girlfriend." Louise After Si finished speaking, she rolled her eyes.
The truth...that's the truth. Remember, Dell’s fifteen-day diary stated that this was the only communication between him and Louise.
Zach laughed, because looking back on it now, it was really funny.
Louise put back Zach's report, "I went downstairs to look at the counter."
"kindness."
Zach wrote quietly for half a minute. Louise came up again, with a look of helplessness on her face, "I still want to know. I just feel like something is missing, eh." Louise sat opposite Zach , obviously he didn't want to follow Zach's writing speed and read word by word, the dialogue was much faster, "James said at the end that the desperate Dale saw hope, his brother, why? What hope? His brother Does it mean something special? Is it also a fish? And as long as it is a fish, it cannot breathe on land! The despair continues, just in a different way." Louise raised her hands, looking like she couldn't understand, " And his brother came to Barton to see you. See you." This story in the name of 'Barton' has gone on long enough, and we should understand one fact. "Let's face reality, 'history' Tell us, if this poor man sees you and comes into contact with you, his future will probably be countless times more dangerous than Dale's."
Zach laughed first and looked at Louise, "Don't be like Madison. This kind of metaphor for our real life is funny the first time you hear it. But after you hear it too much, it starts to become annoying."
"Sorry~" Louise tilted her head, obviously not sincere.
"Okay, you just mentioned the only communication you had with Dell, right?" Zach kept writing at a speed that seemed a little faster. After all, the content and thoughts of the conversation were consistent. This state is quite rare. "Think about Dell. what occupation."
"Our employees."
Zach glanced at Louise speechlessly, "His real profession."
"Oh, contract killer." Louise curled her lips.
"His job is to kill people." Zach emphasized, and then put the emphasized premise there and started again, "I told you what led to Dale's collapse in Vega City and the kidnapping of James. What?"
"Well, I received it intermittently." 'Receive'? Yes. During the 'blood exchange', "Roizmich attacked you and then you and Nick went out, leaving him and James at the villa."
"Did you receive the picture? The picture of Reutzmich attacking me?" Like anyone, no man can decide what he 'releases' when he can't control it... er, the amount or scope. Zach is no different, so check that out.
"It's a bit blurry." Louise thought about it carefully and shook her head, "I did receive the scene of Nick protecting you." Louise raised her eyebrows, "It's amazing~" She almost went off topic, "Giovanni The defense is really that strong..." Louise was conscious and raised her hand to stop herself, "This is not the time, focus."
Louise was so cute that Zach had to let his eyes linger on Louise for a while with a happy face before he said, "Roizmich released all the weapons in his body, machine guns, bombs, cannons." ..." Zach raised his eyebrows, "I think a missile was launched at me." He looked unsure.
Louise doesn't care about this kind of details. What she cares about is "weapons, modern weapons? All the things Reutzmich healed in his body were modern weapons?! I thought all the things Reutzmich healed in his body were, eh , biological parts, such as claws, horns, shells, etc.”
"Well..." Zach tilted his head, "The Sabbat Zmich is in the arms business. Roy, as the leader, uses these weapons. There is nothing to say. But what you said is indeed the truth." Zach smiled, "Claws, shell armor, etc. are more practical for Zmich when the enemy is~" Zach pointed at himself, but not specifically himself, "when the enemy is a foreign race."
Louise raised her eyebrows, "I can understand this! Except for wizard hunters, aliens basically use their own bodies to fight." Louise smiled and pointed at herself, "Guns are not a threat to us. No need for a gun~"
"Yes." Zach nodded, "So the Zmich who came to Barton, whether from the Sabbat or from the Northern Kingdom, used claws, shell armor, etc. And the Rozmish in the west, haha, It's impossible for any alien race to want to be his enemy, so he doesn't need the parts of other creatures, so he might as well put some of the things he deals with every day into his body." Zach squinted his eyes, "From design to manufacturing to use, it's all for killing. Weapons for humans."
Remember a time when we were still proud of our human creativity and despised aliens who had unique talents but made no contribution to the world. Well, maybe, we shouldn't be too proud.
Louise was quiet for a while, and suddenly she seemed to have an epiphany: "Kill! Dale's job is to kill!"
Zach nodded expressionlessly, "This is Dell's waters." A body of water that should not exist and should be occupied by non-human beings who either suck blood, take on thousands of forms, or eat corpses... A territory that humans (fish) should not venture into.
Is this true? We already live in a world filled with monsters wearing our skins, and yet we are still killing each other? Well.
After both Zach and Louise were quiet for a moment, Zach spoke again, "Roizmich's attack was an absolute blow to Dell." Zach lifted the report he was writing and pointed at himself One word he wrote, "The difference is in magnitude. If Dell were a slightly sharper needle, what Reutzmich would show in an instant would be... a tank, fully armed."
Louise frowned. She actually didn't need to read the report that Zach raised. She was also a Toledo, and she knew what Zach was trying to express. "If Dale was confused on the way to the west with you, he was just an inhuman person." "How am I going to live with these non-human beings who are different from us humans?" The vague concept turned into a concrete..." Louise was thinking about the wording, "facts" at the moment when Zmich showed his power.
Zach continued, "When humans have been completely defeated in terms of physical strength, life span, perception, and ability, humans have voluntarily surrendered to alien races." Zach turned his head and became more specific, "The Western Sabbat has gained a more powerful Targeted power." Remember when Zach explained to Dell in Roy Zmich's office that Zmich's close cooperation with the military was a good thing. It was an assist, an assist that pushed Dell to collapse, "Dell The existence of the needle in front of the tank is almost meaningless. This is why Dale felt that he could not stay in the west. So." The tone suddenly relaxed, "He kidnapped a talisman in the west, James. .”
"I feel..." Louise glanced at Zach, "I feel even sadder for Dale." Louise took a deep, anthropomorphic breath to express her emotions, "In the middle period, he was saving those who were already under the influence of alien races. human beings, albeit in the form of hostages.”
Zach's mood seemed to have completely changed, "This is the part that I think Oz is smart~" Zach had a smile on his face, "In James' eyes, like you said, Dale may be Really save humanity from the alien influence in the chaotic situation in the middle. But in Oz's eyes, this is the fact that Oz has lost control. A murderer, started to save people. This is the fish, really from When he came out of the water, he jumped onto the shore by himself."
"So the twisted balance that Dale and James maintain is inherently desperate." Louise sighed again.
"Yes. Dale is twisted, and so is James." Zach shook his head, "A law enforcer is protecting a murderer." Shaking his head once is not enough, shake it twice, "The meaning of a law enforcer is to execute, James Selective forgetfulness." Then Zach raised his eyebrows, "But it was also James' care that made Dale's distortion grow to the point where Oz's psychological manipulation could destroy him."
"Fishermen, fish, despair." Louise curled her lips, "Oz planted this whole idea in Dale's mind."
Zach nodded, "Smart." Zach has said this comment many times, "It's so smart to arrange for the dying hostages to die in Dell's hands." Zach shook the pen in his hand excitedly, "That's it. Like a 'reality hammer', tell Dale that he has grown crooked and is back where he belongs."
Louise's expression was a bit bad. Well, she generally agreed with Zach's evaluation of Oz, but... "Oz made Dale realize again that those humans are going to be run over by tanks anyway, so it's better to be stabbed by me now." Die. If I were a fish suffocating in the water, everyone stay with me."
Zach's writing seems to be windy, "But a tree that has grown crookedly, the result of being forcibly smashed with a hammer is that the tree has probably been tortured and bald."
"Dale, the only space left to survive in this world is the tip at the top of the tree." Louise pursed her lips.
"Finally, cover the last bit of space. My brother appears."
"The suffocating fish realized that it was himself who chose the water where he lived, and then he jumped onto the land."
"It's over." Zach put down his pen with a satisfied look on his face.
The office was quiet for a while. Louise clicked her tongue, "So what do you want to express to your, uh, 'Sabbath brothers'?"
"Oh." Zach blinked, "Didn't you just say that?"
"What?" Louise also blinked and reacted quickly, "About the part of Reutzmich's body that is full of weapons? The part that assists humans in killing each other."
"Yes~" Zach nodded and slumped in the seat comfortably, "The civil strife in Zmich needs to be fueled. I don't want it to be limited to Roy's brothers competing for the position of the head of the Zmich family, and then there will be a winner. Everything in Zmich remains as usual."
Louise thought for a moment, "Are you reminding the other clans of the Sabbat to carve up the industry controlled by Zmich now?"
"That's right~" Zach tilted his head, "This will definitely be intercepted by Lutresembula, and what I have to do is to let everyone accept my suggestion." Then he smiled and said, "Another Partly, regarding the content of Oz, I also want to aggravate the commotion that Oz's abilities can cause among humans. So..." Zach smiled, "This is my last time to help Oz."
"Let the Sabbat not dare to let Oz and General Lance's gang come into contact."
"Yes."