The carnival ended early, but no one left the area. Those new tourists who were stuck and prepared to come only to see Mrs. Quinn's collection were also turned away: "Sorry, the exhibition has been postponed to tomorrow. Please come back tomorrow. There is a free meal coupon here, which can be used to enjoy tomorrow's carnival for free. The food was served~”
I know no one cares about what happens outside of Carnival, so let’s just look inside.
An Indian house on the edge of the carnival area had its front and rear doors opened, and the citizens of Patton who had survived the massacre were entering and exiting the house one by one through the one-way door.
He entered through the rear door covered in blood and looked dazed, and then exited through the front door clean and tidy with a look of helplessness on his face.
The renovation of the clothes is the credit of the Paisiying wizards, and the change in expression is the credit of Zach.
Another person walked into the house and was surrounded by a swarm of wizards with an expressionless face. They were cleaning up the blood stains and repairing the clothes. Zach, looking at the bewildered passers-by, "Someone destroyed the exhibition, and the opening of the Quinn Pavilion was delayed by the organizer." Zach picked up two dining coupons, "But everyone has compensation. Today's carnival All food is free, and tomorrow will be free too, so please come back tomorrow.”
After being baptized with witchcraft spells and charming eyes, another helpless person walked out of the house.
This process is repeated mechanically.
Occasionally something interrupts this mechanical process—
After another person walked out, a new person walked in from the back door, his body twisted awkwardly, covered in blood and wearing completely torn clothes.
The wizards gathered around again, but Zach stopped using the Charming Eyes. "Are you used to this body?"
"I'm not used to it." The man with a Western accent spoke.
This is a fallen angel, and the container he is using now is one of the carnival vandals who was killed by Andrew.
When Zach said that he would use alien methods to solve this matter, he did not prepare any chance for human society to react to this matter!
Human society will not know that a child committed a massacre here today!
Therefore, all those who died will come back to life!
Demonic possession is one of the ways to make them 'alive'!
Zach put on a pair of gloves and helped the other person straighten his awkward neck, "Sooner or later you will get used to it. These people are all humans who came from the Sabbat in the West. Using such a container will always bring some convenience to your lives. "
The fallen angel responded, "Jessica said the same thing. She said that there will be nothing wrong with listening to you."
"She's right." Zach nodded and sent the fallen angel away.
After mechanical repetition again.
A frightened man walked into the house, with signs of restraint on his wrists and neck. The wizards rushed forward as usual.
Zach still didn't use the Charming Eyes and looked at this person, "Are you the first person Andrew killed?"
The other person's face was twitching and he didn't answer.
"Do you know how you were resurrected?" Zach asked.
Still no answer.
It doesn't matter, Zach didn't need him to answer, he stepped on the ground, "Below Pai Siying is the Tower of Babel where Rimel and the wizard are studying all the alien races in the world today. There are some captured sea monsters inside. They are sea monsters." The demon’s breath of life resurrected your body, and then Barton’s fallen angel Jessica kindly returned your soul.”
The other person is trembling.
"And of course." Zach waved his hand, "The person who wants to bring you back to life is me, Zachary Toledo. Have you heard of me?"
The other party finally spoke, "You, you are the new Toledo..."
"It's not new." Zach knows that in the minds of a large number of people in the West, Toledo is still Eli Toledo. There's nothing we can do about it. "I have always been Toledo. You just need to remember that it was me, Toledo, who borrowed everything in Barton..." Zach gestured to the wizards who were helping this man clean up his clothes, "It was only the power of the members of Barton that saved You. Should you say something to me?"
Say something
Say... "Thank you, thank you..."
Yes, just say thank you.
Zach nodded, "Tell me why you were killed."
"Then, that child is a monster!" The mood became intense.
"No." Zach shook his head, "You want to insult him and destroy his grandmother's relics, he will kill you, fair and square." This sentence was not said with the enchanting pupil, but it was very convincing -
People with strong emotions have fear on their faces.
Zach continued, "You are just a high-end citizen who thinks he is still living a superior life in the West. You are a wizard who enjoys his Indian culture in Patton. Do you understand that you should bear responsibility for whatever you have done? There should be consequences. You should die and be quartered like your companions."
The person's legs were already starting to weaken, "No, no... I, we didn't do anything really bad. I, I only sold those torture instruments to disgust those Indians... "
The wizards were very responsible and continued their work as if they had not heard anything. But this made the speaker even more frightened, and he couldn't finish his words properly.
"No." Zach denied again, "You are not just disgusting the Indians, you did it on purpose. Setting up such a stall in front of the exhibition hall that insults the Indian ancestors is to make everyone not want to get close to you. It's a show off to your colleagues who destroyed the exhibits in the exhibition hall, isn't it?"
"Yes, that's true, but, we won't be killed..."
"You have malicious thoughts and do malicious things." Zach waved his hand, "The result is that you were tortured and killed with the same malicious intentions. Is there any problem?"
"The problem is I didn't want to kill that kid!" shouted.
"Then what's the point of insulting him?" Zach tilted his head and asked, "Or do you think that if you insult him, his correct response should be to insult you? Are you insulting each other?" Zach looked at each other, "You are from the West. Is the society created by our Sabbat so equal?"
The other party seemed confused. He stood stunned for a long time and glared at Zach, "No! It's my turn to insult him! He can't reply! You are not from the West! This is how I treated the Indians in the West!"
Do you know what jumping over the wall is? This is that a few seconds ago he was still in fear of being killed, but now he has forgotten the fear of being killed and started to perform in his true colors.
"Then if you still want to cherish your second life, you should leave Barton and go back to your west. You can insult whoever you want."
The other party was stunned again, blinked, and the clothes had been taken care of by the wizards. After staying for a while, he turned around and rushed out of here!
Before the new person came in, "I don't understand, what do you mean." The question was Sibella, "Just let him go like this?"
Zach looked back at the floating Sibella, "Do you have any suggestions?"
"My suggestion? My suggestion is that this kind of person should not be resurrected at all!"
"Then who is going to tell the Sabbat where the Indians' bottom line is? Do you expect me to write a report to Lute Lesembra after I return to Grande?"
Sibella opened her mouth but didn't speak immediately. After a while, she said, "You can't let such a person who is absolutely malicious to the Indians go back to the west just because you want to be convenient. God knows what he will do to those of us in the west. What disgusting things did our compatriots do!"
"I'm not trying to be convenient. It's faster for me to write a report on today's incident than for a person to go back to the west to deliver the news. But think about it, Sibella, my description of the incident and his description of the incident. Who would the vampires in the Sabbat listen to more?"
Sibella instinctively said, "Of course it's yours. Who wouldn't listen to you now?"
"No, no one will listen to me about covering up a murderous wizard, especially now." Zach was sure.
Siberella was quiet for a while, and she understood - on the cusp of the combination of vampires and wizards who became republican aliens, and became the trend of the alien pattern in the new era, any vampire with a brain who is observing the formation of this era, No one would listen to Zac’s rhythm at this time.
Just like Toledo once freed his slaves and called on all vampires in the Secret Alliance to join him. Everyone thought that Toledo had a conspiracy, and everyone happily decided to let Toledo disappear from the world.
Zach used Toledo's Charming Eye today to completely cover up the wizard Andrew's massacre of humans. What is Toledo doing? Growing up harboring a wizard as powerful as a monster? Isn't a wizard Seim who is good at soul magic enough for Toledo? After Toledo pioneered the use of wizards as an auxiliary method for his own lack of abilities, did Toledo begin to develop more powerful powers? ?
There is no doubt that these questions will arise in some people's minds and continue to ferment.
"Darcy is still here." Sibella pursed her lips, "I can let him report."
"Let a death-phobic inheritor from the Sabbat report a wizard who went on a rampage and killed people in Barton. Your IQ has deteriorated, Sibella." Zach didn't bother to elaborate.
"Then there's no need to tell the Sabbat where our bottom line is!" Sibella was also anxious, "Let the western part of the Sabbat be unaware of the revival of Indian culture, and let them lag behind the development of the outside world! Let them guard Let their social structure live forever!"
Zach shook his head, "Sibella, your point is completely wrong. The vampires of the Sabbat have suppressed the development of the Indian community in four centuries, and they do not need to guard the social structure of the Sabbat." Zach gestured He looked outside and said, "The person who ruined your carnival was not an important figure in the Sabbat, but a commoner in the west. Sibella, the person who was resurrected was just a commoner, and all those killed today were just commoners! Yours The obstacles to the revival of Indian culture are these civilians! The point is not to make the Sabbat break away from the progress of the times. On the contrary, the Sabbat does not have to do anything, and there will be such civilians who will automatically come to you to stop you. Progress, your enemy, is these civilians.”
Sibella's face looked quite bad.
Zach shook his head, "You can't count on a violent Andrew to help you kill these civilians every time. What you can do is to slowly change the minds of these civilians from a social level. And you are constantly asking for help in Barton Doing a carnival will not change the minds of any civilians in the Western Sabbat society, it just gives them a beacon to attack you. The civilians in the West can only be changed by the Sabbat. This is the point, the Sabbat must know India The bottom line of human beings.”
New godless civilians walked in, and the mechanical repetition continued. This conversation was finally over.
The repetition continued for a while, and Darcy was standing in front of Zach. The director seemed to be in pretty good condition and did not need a wizard to help him tidy up his appearance. "It was an unforgettable night." Darcy was just trying to appear relaxed.
Zach patted Darcy and said, "I heard Bumi is protecting you."
"Yes." Darcy nodded, "In so many human life cycles, this is the first time that I have been protected by a vampire." He smiled dryly, "If it were the West, just tonight, he would probably have used up all my human beings. Life savings.”
Remember, humans in the West can also entrust vampires to do things, but the prices are sky-high.
"I'll bother you later. Part of the damage to Quinn's pavilion has been repaired, and the other part has been left for you to collect evidence from the police." What Zach wants to bury is Andrew's murder, the carnival... No, Quinn The lady's belongings were destroyed and Zach was not prepared to bury them. Sibella has given the beginning to this social problem. This is an opportunity to publicize the public opinion of Barton. Zach will not miss it.
Darcy nodded, "I understand."
Zach is quite pleased that this inheritor is getting more and more accustomed to Barton's rhythm.
Darcy hesitated, "Lance (James) came back to work early. He told me that he listened to your suggestion and was with his wife..." Darcy probably isn't used to this new relationship either, " Reporter Kate, reports on Indian cultural and social issues. Anyway, there haven’t been many cases recently, so I asked him to come here, do you think it’s okay?”
Darcy should also have selfish motives - we knew it before when we looked at James and Kate's analysis of social issues. The situation of Darcy, the airborne director, is somewhat sensitive in terms of Indian culture. If not handled well, it could threaten Darcy's career.
When Darcy came to the carnival in disguise today, she was probably trying to remain objective about Indian culture. Now I hope that James came directly to the scene to collect evidence, and he should also be trying his best to cooperate with James and Kate, so that they can get more inside information about Indian social issues.
From Darcy's perspective alone, it would be good for James to come, but for Zach, it would be another trouble. James will definitely ask for the truth, and when Zach explains it... ugh.
Zach looked at Darcy's expectant eyes and nodded, "Let James do it."
Darcy breathed a sigh of relief, "Can I leave here now? Your wizard Sam won't let anyone in or out..."
Zach glanced at the back door of the house and saw the civilians lining up in Wushen, waiting for the baptism of the Charming Eyes. "Wait a little longer." He gave Darcy a meal coupon, "Go and eat something. Most of the vendors and The venue should be back up and running, so relax and enjoy the rest of the night.”
Darcy held the meal ticket and left silently. (To be continued)