"Stop!" Craig stopped Zach before he even reached Pochi's house. "I haven't told you what I'm looking for. Apex 23S. The fastest update."
Zach's footsteps didn't stop, "No need to say anything, I agree."
"Uh, what did you promise?"
"Help you vilify the Federation and beautify the North~" Zach turned back and smiled at Craig.
Craig lowered his lips and walked up to follow Zach, "How do you know I want you to help me with this?"
"What you just said was that my father asked you to go to the North to find me." Zach didn't look at Craig. When he passed by Pochi's door, he stared at the angry Pochi standing on the front porch. Naturally, his words were directed at Craig. Reg, "Because that's a 'new beginning'. That's what you expect from your father, isn't it? A new beginning." Oh, that's right. Zach just eliminated the things that would affect his mood. grasp his purpose in his words.
Craig twisted his face and glanced at Pochi on the porch, but Craig's eyes were very ferocious. If Pochi hadn't done those wizard things early in the morning... forget it.
After returning to Grande without any further interruptions, Maya even ran over to look at Craig, gave a girlish look, and went to help Alice.
James seemed a little concerned about Craig's sudden change in body shape, but it was useless for him to care. Zach didn't want to explain.
Returning to the previously suspended business, Zach sent a three-page manuscript to Frank.
The timing was also coincidental. The picture on the TV was originally a normal casino scene, but suddenly the picture began to distort, accompanied by a panicked crowd in the flickering light and shadow, and then the picture completely blacked out when Zach handed over the manuscript.
"What happened?" Bob looked like a child whose favorite animation was suddenly interrupted by an advertisement.
Zach glanced at him and didn't know, so he didn't answer. Frank and Louise had read it once, but Frank was looking at the manuscript in his hand now, so it was Louise who answered. Louise had been explaining beside him, " It'll be there soon, Brother Gou has an explanation."
Sure enough, the picture appeared again. The humans in the casino had almost evacuated. The dog brother's voice was out of the picture again, "This time, Fang Zimich seems to have brought an electromagnetic bomb and destroyed all the electronic equipment here. Fortunately, I I brought a spare."
Zach's expression was a little strange, but he didn't say anything. Seeing that Frank was there, he was about to leave. Before leaving, "Hamilton and the others will come over today to give Bob a briefing on the Sabbat Zmich."
Bob responded, "I will stop watching early when they come~"
Zach nodded and exited. But the conversation in the recreation room continued. Bob asked Louise, "What kind of bomb is that? Does it have any power? I didn't see any damage."
"Uh, yes, it's just for those, um, technological products, such as surveillance, phones, radios, etc... "
"Oh, so their fight won't be known to outsiders."
"right."
"Then how does your future brother (dog brother) know?" Bob asked.
It was a good question, but Zach had slipped away and Louise could only blink, "I don't know."
Hamilton was coming because Sires brought the news when he sent the work report. Then, Sires took leave again to find blood for Zach. This guy has been on leave for almost a week, poor guy.
While waiting for others to arrive, Zach was able to chat with Louise about school life, but it was all nonsense, "Are the courses in the new semester difficult?" Is the club going well? '
Alice answered seriously, "It took the teacher of the experimental class two days to remember the sudden extra students in her class" "Sissi cheated to crush the new cheerleading team selection"...
Of course, there are some things that Zach cares about.
Alice, "Tomorrow weekend, we are going to the hospital to see Teacher Trisha."
"She's still in the hospital?" How long has it been since she gave birth? Why is the mother of this new god still in the hospital
"Well, Laura heard from Amanda that Teacher Trisha didn't dare to go home."
"Don't you dare?"
Maya rolled her eyes and added, "Single mother's panic or something, her doctor is preparing to transfer Trisha to a psychiatric department..."
"Maya!" Alice pushed Maya, who was obviously gossiping.
Maya curled her lips and stopped talking.
Zach didn’t ask anymore. But James, who was having breakfast quietly next to him, took over the words, "If Trisha never comes home, what will happen to her son, the one who has all of Barton's alien abilities, tsk, including God's son, Sean."
Zach waved his hand, "The hospital is not a hotel. Trisha can't stay here forever." Hospitals are social resources. The characteristic of social resources is that society will decide where it is used.
"What if Trisha abandons Sean?" It felt like James had already prepared the worst scenario.
Without Zack saying anything, Alice glared at James, "Detective James Lance!"
This title completely made the corners of James' mouth twitch, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Zach looked at James, thinking about something.
No more words. After breakfast, the humans in Grande went to work and school. On the staff side of the living area, the staff who replaced the vigil also set out for the tomb area. Everything started as a normal day, and the people responsible for Allen's funeral also arrived as scheduled.
Before going to the reception, Zach glanced in the direction of the warehouse. Murphy, who had gone on a date with someone yesterday, had not returned yet. Zach cares? Zach doesn't care!
This time, only three people came for Allen's funeral, Hamilton Lesembra, Hidrefro, and Nenad Cappadocia.
The leader was Hamilton, standing beside Grande's desk, with Nenad and Sid standing on each side. Zach was naturally sitting in his seat, opposite the desk were Bob Winston sitting in the guest seat and Craig standing behind him. Also guesting next to Bob is Frank Gilberg.
I purposely state my personal position clearly because... we all know how complicated the secret relationship between these people is! This debriefing meeting is bound to involve a variety of eye-shifting and cryptic exchanges of words.
Hey, first of all, what everyone needs to get used to is the title.
"Hamilton, you start..."
As the owner of Grande, where the meeting took place, Zach was conducting the memory hosting work. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted.
"Toledo, it's not your turn to give orders to my clan." Frank's gaze shifted from looking at Zach with contempt to looking at Hamilton kindly, "Hamilton, why don't you deal with Zmich (Bob) first? Tell us about the situation of the Sabbat Zmich clan~" Frank would of course emphasize the Sabbat Zmich, and the corresponding shift of sight would be to withdraw his kindness and return to a contemptuous glance at Craig.
The tone of this meeting distinguished the Zmish of the Sabbat from the Zmish of the North.
Hamilton lowered his head to accept Frank's support, took a step forward, and while Frank was going to see Craig, he quickly gave Zach a 'Hold on' expression. Behind Hamilton, Sid and Nenad frowned together and looked at Zach. Zach, Zach is licking his nose.
"The Tsmish clan is in charge of the military industry in the Sabbat. Over the past four centuries, the Tsmish clan has established a close cooperative relationship with the federal military..."
It’s not surprising, right? Let’s praise it for a moment, it’s not a whitewash, it’s a fact. Hamilton spent almost two minutes explaining the important position of the Zmich clan in the Sabbat, and then said, "Years ago, the internal conflicts in Zmich suddenly broke out, starting from..." Hamilton once again gave Zach a message. Eyes, but this time with Frank staring at him, Hamilton did not dare to add any content to his expression, "The ancestor of the Toledo clan, Zachary Grande, revealed that the messenger of the Zmich clan is not at the Sabbat."
Nenad did not step forward, but was behind Hamilton, "How about being more precise, brother Hamilton, leaking it? Is it possible that the ancestor of the Toledo family, Zachary Grande, was attacked by the Northland Zmich in Barton, and he wanted to hide it? ?”
Speaking of which, during Frank's last 'meeting', Nenad took the initiative to help Zach, and this time too. This keen Cappadocia must be planning something.
Zach didn't interrupt, his eyes returned from Nenad, and moved in Craig's direction as a signal.
Craig answered quickly, but he didn't reply to anyone. Instead, he leaned on his father Bob's shoulder and whispered in his ear in a medium voice, "I didn't attack Toledo, I came to protect him." His." He began to talk about some issues that we were all confused about before, "A group of politicians in the North Country believe that Toledo, who once prevented the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Federation and the North Country, is a threat to the country." And, "Some people in the Federation. He glanced at Hamilton, "With the instigation and help of others, I want to get rid of Zachary Toledo."
Zach needed to get into the conversation, "Please be specific, Craig."
"After the soul expansion incident in the Barton City Government, I reminded you that the threat may be within the Federation." Craig left Bob's shoulder, "Who in the Federation thinks you are a threat, do you still need me to tell you? ? How do you think the people from the North, including me, know that you are in Federal Barton?"
"Leutzmich." Zach said a name.
Bob, who had been silent until now, spoke up, "Roy?" He tilted his head and looked at Craig, "That Roy who always bullied you? Is he the same Roy who sent you to the central part of the country twice to investigate the Secret Alliance Civil War a century ago? "
Craig glanced at Zach, then quickly turned to Hamilton. He hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze back to Frank, "When the secret alliance in the middle was at its most tense, your most precious son, Lutresen Bra asked me to go to the middle to get Toledo's body and make toys for him." Craig hesitated, but his confidence was not weak. Bob was here, and he would not be afraid of Lesembra's ancestors.
The three people on Hamilton's side looked anxious as they watched Craig face Frank. Although the positions of everyone in this office are already very complicated, one thing has been laid down just now. The Sabbat Zmich and the Northern Kingdom Cmich are not the same family.
So Hamilton and Frank...including Zach, the purpose here, or in other words, the purpose that is put on the table because of the position stipulations of the identity, is to get Bob to recognize that the Sabbat is Zmich's. Home is not from the North.
In the same way, Craig's apparent purpose is naturally to discredit everything about the Sabbat.
But haha, under the stage, each has their own purpose, tsk tsk tsk~ They are all acting anyway, so it doesn’t matter.
Frank didn't look at Craig, but at Bob, "My son is here to preserve the bloodline of Toledo. And you and I both know that the messengers we choose are secrets that no one knows. If my son Root knows that Craig He is your messenger, so he will not let him risk his life by going to the central part of the country..."
was interrupted, "I told him." Craig put his hand on Bob's shoulder, and he was massaging his father, "While the secret alliance in the middle was killing Toledo, I saw the central government The slavery system collapsed, and I knew that Toledo's prediction was right. I returned to the west to persuade Roy and Root to adapt to the times. I told them that I was the ancestor of Zmich. If they made a decision , I will let my father make the decision."
Bob seemed very comfortable. He raised his head and moved his neck slightly, "Then why didn't you come to me a century ago?" It was quite kind.
"As soon as I left the west after being rejected, I heard that the Sabbat issued a death certificate for me." This must be a metaphor, after all, this thing has no meaning for blood-sucking. Craig looked at Frank, whose expression also changed slightly. He probably sighed in his heart that Frank's acting skills were really good. He withdrew his gaze and pointed his gaze at the three Hamiltons. "Magic Banquet Zmich, It's not that I lost the messenger, it's that I decided not to want me." Massaging with a little force in his hand, Bob let out a comfortable "Ouch~" What does it mean? It means not wanting a messenger, which is equivalent to not wanting a father.
The three Hamiltons remained silent and continued to steal glances at Zach. This is a cry for help.
Zach came to the rescue, "Don't let the atmosphere be so tense, haha." He really looked like a pure meeting place provider with the dominant position but no dominant position. He laughed dryly, "Roy hates me. I think Liang Zi didn't like me when I first joined. We formed the knot when we were trying to protect Alpha during the Sabbat. I can understand it." Zach's words, while fully taking over the blame, were quite ruthless. "So, if he uses his relationship with the military to leak secrets to the North, I "The message, let the Tsmish of the North Kingdom target me, I can really understand this behavior~hehehe~" Can you accept it? The two landmines of Zmixi, which was affiliated with the military, were trampled to death by Zach. Don't even think about turning over.
Zach looked at Craig first, "Then you came to protect me, I'm very grateful." Zach, the bad guy after all, "But it sounds like you, Zmich from the North Country." He pointed at Craig. Chin, "The Tsimich clan that went to the North to establish itself a century ago is not very united either~"
Zach's sitting posture was a bit casual, and his fingers were still tapping on the table, click, click, click.
Let the content you express float for a while until it sinks into your heart. The faces of the three Hamiltons had just changed from asking for help to becoming complicated. Zach looked over and said, "Our Sabbat's Zimixi is not that good either. A few days ago, my future descendant Dog Brother came to me. I made a phone call and said that the documentaries he made to study human-alien races are now dedicated to the Zmich Civil War... "
"Cough cough cough!" Hamilton was coughing.
Zach blinked, felt it for a while, and then skipped the unfinished sentence. There is nothing to say about this acting skill. "Yes, I accidentally revealed that the Zmish of the North that attacked me is a new vampire group established by the Zmish messenger Craig. I admit this. But I think, Whether it’s the Zmich who is disunited in the Northern Kingdom or the Zmich who is in civil war with the Sabbat, we are all Zmich, right?” He looked at Bob, “The ancestor of the Cmich family, Mr. Winston, this Isn’t that why you woke up this time? To resolve the split in Zmich.”
Everyone in the office was confused.
Bob seemed to be in a daze for a while in the chaos. He pushed away Craig's hand on his shoulder and said, "Hamilton, right? Do you have any more specific information about Roy?"
"I have it." Hamilton stepped forward again and handed over the document.
Bob was fair, and while taking it, he glanced sideways at Craig, who was staring gloomily at Zach, "Tackle them one at a time, my son." Then, "Is that all?"
"Yes, here are the descriptions of all the battles between the Zmich clan."
"You can go, I will tell Lesembula (Frank) directly when I make a decision."
The meeting is over. The necessary, high-intensity performance is very tiring.