"Alpha. Apex 23S. The fastest updated." Benjamin watched helplessly as a short old man held his face. "What a beautiful creation." Benjamin resisted, but to no avail. "It is a living proof of the despair of the Holy Lord."
"Benjamin, Frank Gilberg, Frank, Benjamin." More, Zach felt that no introduction was needed. Benjamin, who could not get rid of Frank in human form, should have already guessed the other party's true identity.
Frank let go of Benjamin, "When the werewolves appeared on the battlefield and defeated Zmich, I asked Assamat for advice." He looked at Murphy with a kind face, "In this world, there are still The god who belongs to this world is already a reality (Papa Midnight), and this god is so powerful that he can create the Holy Lord’s creation for the second time.” Do I need to remind everyone that the creation of werewolves comes from the blood of vampires? "What are the chances of victory in this invasion war (colonial war)?"
Murphy didn't speak, and actually moved away from her bodyguard Benjamin a little bit, and stood next to Zach, eh.
Frank asked himself the question. Anyway, only he, the first-person narrator of history, knew the answer, "Zero. Assamat gave me the answer."
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Zach's house, Zach's would not let the atmosphere be so awkward, so he changed the subject, "What did you do outside today?"
Although Zach looked at Benjamin and asked, it was Murphy who answered, "Based on the fact that I don't need to continue to hide the fact that Barton has Asamat human dependents, I visited several dependents accompanied by Benjamin and arranged some arrangements. Things in the future." Looking at Zach, "All my arrangements are based on your agreement to merge Toledo with the Assamaite clan."
Zach didn't even look at Murphy and continued to talk to Benjamin, "There was a call from Mokawe. She, Brielle and Cyrus are going to Maggie's engagement party first. The party has already started. If you go, come directly. Find her on the spot.”
"I'm not going, I took a look when I came back." Benjamin glanced at Frank, "That kind of occasion is not suitable for me." He turned and went to the warehouse.
Zach looked at Murphy and gave a look that said, 'This is your bodyguard! What are you doing standing next to me? Murphy followed Benjamin expressionlessly. hehe.
"A touching picture." Frank looked at the backs of Benjamin and Murphy, "Werewolves and vampires coexisting peacefully." How deep this feeling was, we don't know, because the topic quickly changed, " Toledor and Assamat merge? What is this?"
Zach knew he couldn't avoid this topic, so he motioned Frank to sit down on the back porch, and he sat next to him, "Your son, is there any identity information about Murphy in the blood Root gave you?"
"Of course." Frank smiled, "She is your wife from the past." Frank seemed to have remembered something interesting, "My son seems to have learned a lesson from Eli, another person from your past, and decided not to force you anymore. What to do. But haha, Root should regret that he didn't take more initiative. If he knew that the result of not interfering in the relationship between you and the Assamite clan would be the merger of Toledo and Assamite~"
In Zach's mind, a problem became more and more obvious. Zach looked at Frank seriously, "What do you want?"
"This question is too vague to answer." Frank smiled.
"Then let me be more specific. You, the ancestor of Lesembula, where is your loyalty?"
Frank looked at Zach kindly, "I don't know."
Zach refined the answer for more explanation, "Isn't your son's greatest achievement?" Sabbat!
"Are you surprised, haha." Frank waved his hand, "He has done well enough." He looked kindly into the distance, "We all know that he woke me up not to let me take over the Sabbat, so why? Take the trouble.”
this…
Zach frowned, "What was the real reason why the ancestors of the thirteen clans slept together four centuries ago?" Because he didn't understand Flanders' way of thinking, he could only go back to where Zach could start to figure it out. .
"I told you just now." Frank said with a smile, "Asamat predicted that we would not win the war."
"But Assamat was wrong, and we did not lose. The Federation became independent, and no one won that war."
"No, we lost." Frank shook his head, "The Holy Lord is not the God of this world after all. If the Thirteen Clans fail to kill the God of this world, Papa, in the middle of the night, we will lose." He Looking at Zach, "We have never been comrades who help human soldiers occupy territory. We come to this continent to kill gods."
Zach closed his eyes and cleared out all distracting thoughts.
"You know the reason why the Holy Lord summoned the thirteen clans." Frank continued. Here we need to recall what Zach once revealed about the religious significance of the colonial war. "The Holy Lord has lost control of human politics. The most straightforward The manifestation is that human beings no longer regard the precepts of faith as laws, and little by little, they no longer even count as moral guidance. What humans fear has become authority. Human authority, the person who formulates social laws and rules, is not God. The Holy Lord must constantly use the saints to adjust the allusions and gospels in the holy scriptures to adapt to human society.”
Zach opened his eyes, unable to focus. Tsk, the image of Sissi re-editing the holy book uncontrollably appeared in the mind that made people speechless... Just imagine, who can still concentrate? The world is about to be destroyed, and you are still paying attention.
"The conquest of the New World was the last opportunity for the Holy Lord to bury religious beliefs into the process of human society, so vampires and demons became members of the colonists. The aliens had only one goal, and that was not what our ancestors once told their sons. At that time You, we want to help mankind win the war. Instead, let mankind fear God and the Holy Lord again. Because only fear can make faith become morality and law again."
Frank looked back on the past, although in his perception of time, all this might have just happened last week, "Then we lost. The power created by the Holy Lord in this world, we, the vampires, were defeated by the power of this world. God was defeated. Reviving awe has become a joke, and the Holy Lord failed. Haha." He laughed, "Then Toledo proposed an independent federation to stop the damage caused by the war. This is just a slap in the face of the Holy Lord. . What our God wants is for human civilization to take a few big steps back. As a result, our vampire sons, who failed to meet his wishes, pulled humans, colonists and Indians to take a big step forward. Therefore, the clan ancestors decided to sleep."
Zach responded, "It is not because of the possible war between the Sabbat and the Secret that will lead to the disappearance of the vampire bloodline. The ancestors of the Zeng clan are worried about the revenge of the Holy Lord."
Frank nodded, "It has happened. When I woke up, the first thing I found was that the Holy Lord's revenge had happened." He did not explain, but looked at Zach, "My son, the reason for waking me up is to To suppress you, his blood has expressed this purpose in great detail. As for finding the ancestors of Zmich and ending the civil war in Zmich, it is just a matter of convenience. I am very proud that he has such a strategy. But he ignores one thing What is he going to do after I finish this? Send me back to sleep?"
The corners of Zach's mouth twitched. This question was so... terrifying.
"So~ I really don't know where to place my loyalty in this era~" It's not the Holy Lord, it's not the Sabbat, it's not the son who wakes me up when something happens or sends me back to the bedroom when nothing happens, it's... I don't know. *!
Frank didn't finish speaking, "So I'm going to find the wizard's laboratory as quickly as possible, and meet Craig to solve the problem. The rest of the time, haha." Zach looked a little uncomfortable, "I know Mo Kawei is awake. She is probably the only ancestor in the world who has the same rank as me and understands the changes in the world best." Then, the wrinkles on the old man's wrinkled face doubled. , "I can't communicate normally with Mokavi. Is she really married to a painting? Ha, I don't care." The wrinkles were half smoothed again, "To sum up, I need you, the new ancestor of Toledo~"
Zach's expectations finally came true. The ancestor reappeared, which was a disaster... Zach's own disaster.