Louise packed her things - she was not going to use her status as a federal citizen to go to the Republic, yes, to smuggle... so her luggage was mainly made of food.
"I'll send you to Pai Siying."
Why Pai Siying? Louise didn't want to deal with the Kraken on the way to the Republic, so her only method of movement was Papa Midnight's teleportation witchcraft. Last year, Alice's brother John took a group of people to the Republic using this method, and it was the same this time.
"No need~" The anticipation of the new journey on Louise's face made Zach a little uncomfortable. Louise pointed to the warehouse, "You can't worry about those two guys being in Grande~ Relax~ We They are immortal vampires, so this little separation is nothing~"
Zach didn't need Louise to teach him the vampire's sense of time, "Do you have any plans for when you'll come back?"
Louise smiled, "No, wait until I arrive, let's take a look at the situation in the Republic." After saying that, Louise picked up the Polaroid, took two photos with Zach, and put one in Zach's hand. "Keep it safe~" and put it in your luggage.
Zach put the photo away speechlessly. If Zach knew that imaging ability would make vampire love like this, he probably wouldn't have asked Saint Sissi for this ability in the first place.
Why. A world controlled by time is not worthy of regret.
Louise left Grande briskly.
There was no need to deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere of farewell, a conversation appeared on the photo that Zach had put away—
"Let's make a bet. From now on, who will take out this photo to see things and miss people more times." Zach's voice.
"It's definitely you." Louise's voice.
"Why? I've obviously lived longer than you. I'm obviously more experienced than you in long-distance love."
"What does this have to do with experience? I went to the Republic to move around among the various forces in the Republic and show my Toledo style~ I don't have time to cherish a photo. It's you, boring time in Grandri But there are many..."
Zach stayed away from the photo, which was just minding his own business, and started chatting, and returned to the warehouse. Mokawi's painting continues.
Zach felt it was necessary to ask Mokawi to speed up. The normal worship time was almost coming to an end. Zach didn't want Mokawi to still be here when Jian came back.
When Zach returned to the warehouse, he handed Frank a bottle of lunch and walked over to Mokawei to see the progress of Mokawei's painting.
Tsk. Mokavi was afraid that he would have to paint the entire Milky Way on the canvas.
Zach glanced at Frank, pursed his lips, and returned his gaze to the canvas, "These star-like things are...soul imprints in Frank's lost soul." Zach tried very hard to understand Mokawi artistic concept.
"Yeah~" Mokavi seemed happy that Zach understood what he said.
"But since Frank already has a soul that he doesn't have, how do you know that these soul marks (stars) are so colorful and dazzling."
"Oh, little Toledo~" This is not the first time Mokawi has called Zach this way, "Lesembra (Frank) has a very exciting life, look at him~"
Zach tried his best to cooperate and looked at Frank himself seriously.
"It's not that." Mokawe put Zach's face back on his canvas.
Zach looked at the 'buttons' and the bright spirals on the canvas, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Yes, a wonderful life." He gave Frank a look that said, "I will try my best to save you from this situation."
Mokawi is still explaining his painting, "In the center of the bright appearance (spiral), there is only a dark and lightless heart (button)~ It is not like those gorgeous life experiences (soul imprints) are like stars. Throw it on the canvas~~"
Indeed, in terms of composition, Mokawi's painting is just a black button, dragging a spiral of bright colors and throwing out colorful stars.
Zach pursed his lips. Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to really understand the meaning of Mokawi's painting. A vampire is not a creature that holds a dark heart in an eternally bright appearance. As this eternal life passes along the way, what are scattered around are not the life experiences that cannot become soul imprints and be accommodated in the soul.
A vampire like Zach who is still on the road (his soul has not yet been completely corroded and disappeared) may not be able to see through this essence yet, but for a vampire like Frank, hey, this painting is really the same as Frank Exactly the same.
Frank noticed Zach's expression and frowned.
Zach shook his head and threw away the meaningless vampire philosophical thinking, "It seems that one canvas is not enough to paint Frank's wonderful life." Zach began to look for a new canvas, "Why don't you wait until you return to our ancestors' offices? Then continue painting.”
"I like this proposal~" Mokawei finally put down the brush and smiled at Frank, "You can take a rest~"
But Frank winked at Zach vigorously, 'What is your proposal? I don’t want to go to the ancestors’ office with Mokavi! '
Zach couldn't make Frank understand what he wanted to express with just his eyes, so he said directly, "Benjamin shouldn't say anything related to werewolves." Zach looked at Mokavi and said, when the other party had He interrupted before he started to speak, "No, I don't want to hear your explanation for Benjamin. It will only make me angrier." The corner of Zach's mouth twitched, this was not a joke -
Zach would be upset to hear Benjamin speak up for Mokawi, and vice versa. Zach didn't want to hear Benjamin's thoughts from Mokavi.
Zach looked at Frank, "Do me this."
Frank understood and waved his hand, "Okay, let me ask your Alpha brother for you why he wants to help the werewolves in the middle to create Alpha. But you have to think clearly. When Benjamin answered me, he was also answering the Sabbat. I will answer this time When I get to the Sabbat, I may have to use all the information I have to deal with my son (Lute). Alpha, hum, this topic is so attractive."
Zach had no expression, "Just use it. Root was originally paying attention to the blood market in Benjamin's hands, and sooner or later this matter reached his ears." Zach wasted no time in packaging the completed paintings by Mokavi. , easy to take away, "There is one more thing. You still need to stay hidden during the week you can stay in Barton, at least to make Hamilton think that you have left to return to the Sabbat."
"I know that~" Frank waved his hand, "I will go to Allen's funeral and let Hamilton prepare the return trip for me. And then..." He looked at Mokavi, reluctantly, "It seems that I I’m going to be your and Alpha’s guest.”
Zach nodded, "But they can only be guests during the day. After Siris gets off work..."
Unexpectedly, Frank seemed to have already had his own plan, "I will go see Rimmer."
While Zach nodded with confusion and then understanding, Frank smiled, "Now in Barton, the only force that makes the Sabbat's heartstrings fluctuate is Rimmer~ I know that they moved the Tower of Babel to Barton I’m here, I really want to see it~”
"Pay a little attention to the people from the central wizard family." Zach just reminded.
Frank didn't need Zach to remind him, and he was unwilling to take the initiative to touch the wizard. He smiled and said, "Of course~ Anyway, the entrance to the Tower of Babel is not just for the wizard Pai Siying, right~" There is another entrance, in the West End, Bishop In the manor.
Zach didn't think Frank needed to worry about his own safety. There was nothing to remind him, so he looked at Mokavi again.
Before Mokawi left, Zach had one more thing he cared about and wanted to ask in front of Frank, "Briel, she is your descendant in Barton. Is she any different from ordinary second-generation vampires?"
You all understand what Zach means by asking this.
Although Frank believes that if Old Hank were to become Lesembra, then Old Hank would become the first person to become a fully vampire descendant. But the fact is that someone has already taken away this first place - Burrell.
Before Mokawi could speak, Frank stepped in and asked, "Does Mokawi's descendants have any reference significance?" He also came over and patted Zach, comfortingly, "I know what you want to ask, but, Mokawi The vampires of the ancestors of the Kawei clan automatically absorb the abilities of all the vampires of the thirteen clans at birth. If you want to use the descendants of Mokawei to compare other second-generation vampires horizontally, it would be too unfair~"
Mokawi seemed to be quite interested in this topic, "What are you talking about~~Tell me, tell me~"
Frank and Zach ignored Mokawi, but Zach pursed his lips and nodded.
Frank patted Zach again and said, "You also need to remind Mr. Hank that he only has one week to think about it." Frank probably did it on purpose. He left the warehouse with a smile and said, "If you miss this week, give up." It means eternal life~ You must tell Mr. Hank this~ let him think about it~"
Zach didn't care about this little stimulation. If old Hank wanted to live forever, hey, Frank wouldn't have the chance to return this so-called favor.
After sending away the two clan ancestors, the time was extremely short, and 'Jian' returned to Grande.
The first sentence is, "Why do humans in the Federation believe such nonsense? No offense intended, your Holy Lord is a liar."
It wasn't 'no offense', but 'your Holy Lord', which made Zach directly ignore this sentence.
'Jian' said the second sentence, "The person who just left Grande is the ancestor of your vampire clan. Frank, I am already familiar with his feelings. Who is the other one? It seems to be more... dangerous than Frank."
"Mokavi." Zach had no reason not to answer. Anyway, after Gangelo became an employee of Zuren's office, he would have many opportunities to deal with Mokawi.
"Mokavi, hum." 'Jian' said something incomprehensible, "The manufacturing process of your vampires is really cheap."
Zach wanted to ask but didn't know where to start, so he just pretended not to hear.
"Where's Louise? A nun named Teresa from the Mary Church asked me to give her a sentence..." 'Jian' automatically silenced himself mid-sentence. He was quiet for a while and stared at Zach, "In the Republic of Zha." Geer said, you love your girlfriend Louise very much. You are destined to be a couple. Is there something wrong with my understanding or some cultural misunderstanding? I thought that destiny meant that we would never be separated. But you, that’s it. Let your woman leave you.”
There were too many speechless questions swirling in Zach's mind, and Zach grabbed one at random, "How did you know Louise left?"
"I 'saw' your group photo." 'Jian' looked at Zach, this republican god who clearly has no gender, using Hannah's face to show women's daily contempt for men, "Even you guys The images are mocking you."
"That's called gambling, it's a game, not a taunt." Zach's face was expressionless, "Please don't enter the world where my image is." Zach was obviously dissatisfied with the uncontrollable way of obtaining intelligence, "I I believe that no culture will have misunderstandings about privacy, so please respect yourself."
'Jian' opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back. If anyone is curious, what 'Jian' wants to say is; 'You should be the ones who respect yourself. '
Zach asked another question, "Do you know Zagel?"
"Bodhi gave his forged soul a body. How could I not recognize such a creature?"
"Bodhi? Who?"
'Jian''s mouth moved, "Pucci. On your side, the wizard's god, Papa Midnight, call him Pucci."
"Oh." Zach tilted his mouth. The God of the Republic who left the lotus mark on the body of Zagel's model, eh. However, given the authority of 'Jian', it is indeed not surprising that it knows Zagar. Maybe some of its previous impressions of Zach, such as loving humans, all came from Zagel.
Zach asked another question, "You even know Sister Teresa?"
"You can't expect me to tolerate the devil in your faith preaching in front of the so-called altar." 'Jian' has never concealed his malice towards the Holy Lord's faith, and Zach has almost gotten used to it, "I am in Mary While wandering around the church, I heard her asking that... "Jian" had a tangled look on his face, "Fallen Angel Tea is asking for leave."
Tea, this believer in the Holy Lord from the Republic. As expected, he is an embarrassing existence. Sissi, the saint on the Holy Lord's side, doesn't want to see him. Now even the god of the Republic, 'Jian', looks a little abnormal when talking about him.
'Jian' quickly got rid of the irrelevant thoughts, "I was rejected by the fallen angel, even though Teresa explained the reason. So I took the initiative to introduce myself as Grande's guest and could help her deliver the message to Louise. "
Zach didn't want to hear the details anymore, "Go ahead."
"Louise's human friend, a woman named Daisy, died in a city in the central part of the Federation. The only contact she had with her was Mother Teresa, so the morgue over there asked Mother Teresa to claim her. Corpse. The nun knows that her demonic nature cannot leave Barton, so she hopes Louise will help her complete this matter."
Daisy. Zach still remembered this man.
Susan, Daisy, Louise. Three orphans who were abandoned by the former Quinn Orphanage because of their status as non-war orphans and walked out of the Mary Church Training Home embarked on the same but completely different paths of survival as adults.
What we know—
Susan followed 'high-end' Ethela, playing dangerous games around powerful people, playing until she reached Grande, and played until she went crazy in a nursing home for half a year (because of Zach's charming eyes) Confusing her memory of time), she played until she killed herself (after the effect of the Charming Eyes was revoked, she became disloyal and was dealt with by Aisela).
Louise chose to leave everything to God's will on the street, and met the gentleman in early spring, Zach, who was considered the death of human life and welcomed eternal life.
Daisy, chose to spread her business card on Becky's night, put a business card into the hands of Benjamin, who was in wolf form (when she first appeared), and finally escaped from Barton (witnessed the murder of Susan) In the process, it was clear that the murderer was under Grande's control, but she ran away out of fear), and now she is dead on the road in a foreign land.
It was probably a good choice for Louise to leave Grande and go to the Republic. Behold, all those people in Louise's human life died because of Grande.
"I'll do it." Zach waved his hand and didn't want to talk anymore. (To be continued)