The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1792: 29 The Mazu of the Republic

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Entering the southeast, Zach and Benjamin and Martin split off. The only ones who went to Aix for security were Benjamin and Martin.

"You still don't want to remember the names of your descendants."

"The descendants of the descendants of the descendants."

This is a reason Zach can use for the rest of his life.

But after all, it was a commission from the Ancestors Agency. The General and Ax Security were both controlling the influence of the vampires in this incident. It made sense for Zach, the only apex of the Barton vampires, to come forward.

The important points were handed over to Benjamin, and Zach went to find Vicki.

No, to be more precise, while Benjamin's ancestors were dealing with the troubles of alien life in their offices, Zach, Barton's top vampire, went to face the God of the Republic. Zach is here to find 'Mazu'.

It's quite interesting to say that Zach came to the safe house where Caesar was located several times, but he completely ignored the people inside. Again, Zach has plans for Caesar, the descendant candidate that Thomas is interested in, but it is not Barton's current help.

After knocking on the door of Vicky's house for a long time, the girl never showed up. However, the resident who didn't like Zach yesterday opened the door again and said in an awkward accent, "You're here again!"

Zach actually sensed that Vicky was not at home, "Sorry to bother you, where is Vicky?"

"Tsk! Tutor!" The person threw out the answer.

Zach was not surprised. It was very common for students on vacation to work part-time as tutors and nannies. Girls like Vicky who mastered two languages just met Barton's current 'market demand'.

"where?"

"how could I know!"

Hehe, swearing is the standard for speaking well.

Zach didn't ask any more questions, "You don't mind if I wait here."

"Tsk!" The person ignored Zach.

Is waiting boring, or the kind of uncomfortable waiting I mentioned before, and I don’t know if Aix security is deliberately abusing the situation in the southeast, where there are a lot of surveillance of republican residents.

Zach knew that he was being monitored by many bored Republicans standing in the corridor.

Needless to say, this is an embarrassment that only vampires with imaging abilities would feel. No ordinary person would be used to being watched by machines with technological advancement...

Zach suddenly... looked at a surveillance camera with red eyes, "Is there anyone who worships Mazu? Please contact Mazu for me. I am Toledo from the Federal State Devil's Banquet. I want to talk to Mazu about the harmony between the two alien races and human beings. issues of development.”

You may think Zach is crazy for using the Charming Eye on an electronic machine...

Haha, Zach is not crazy.

Strictly speaking, the one who uses the Charming Eyes is not Zach waiting boredly in the corridor, but the image of Zach captured by the camera and displayed on the surveillance screen.

"Is there anyone who worships Mazu? Please contact Mazu for me. I am Toledo from the Demon Banquet of the Federation. I would like to talk to Mazu about the harmonious development of alien races and humans in the two countries."

"Is there anyone who worships Mazu? Please contact Mazu for me. I am Toledo from the Federal Demon Banquet..."

"Is there anyone who worships Mazu? Please contact Mazu for me..."

"Is there anyone who worships Mazu..."

Just like broadcasting, whoever is connected to the source of the signal will receive the information~

"You are looking for me."

Zach turned around, the light and shadow in the air were flickering, and Zach couldn't see clearly the specific image of the other party, "Mazu?"

"Yeah." It sounded like a somewhat impatient voice, "Don't say it here, just follow me."

The flickering light began to move, and Zach followed.

After leaving the building, Zach followed the other person around the southeast for a while, and began to realize that the other person was looking for a place not covered by surveillance. It's a little difficult to be honest.

Finally, the two walked to the beach.

The flickering light and shadow are cast into the waves lapping against the embankment, and then the water rolling up the white waves constructs the body.

Zach saw a woman who looked very reassuring standing in front of him, although it did not belong to his aesthetic taste.

"I thought you would..."

"More beautiful?" The republican god still had an impatient voice.

"No, I don't know what beautiful republican culture is." Zach responded frankly, "I just want to say that I didn't expect you to actually show up."

Mazu glanced at Zach, and the impatience on her face was a little less, probably because she recognized Zach's attitude of not being casual and self-righteous.

"Under normal circumstances, I would go to the dreamland to meet the creature calling me." The raised hand waved slightly, "Vicky told you why."

Well, Vicky said that the Republican gods used dreams to contact believers because they were afraid of trouble and causing commotion. This is actually true...

Fortunately, Zach's world view has been refreshed once, and this time it feels nothing. Instead, "Vampires have no dreams." Except for 'Valmina'.

The God of the Republic nodded, "The Immortal Sect I represent will always come into contact with primitive alien races like you, so why not meet in this way."

Is this tone, this wording, contempt

yes.

"Original?" Zach looked at each other.

"Your self-introduction is 'Toledo of the Federal State's Sabbat.'" Mazu looked at Zach, not looking down on him, as if she was just stating the facts, "Tell me, in a human country, an unofficial organization Member, is there anything I should care about?"

Zach was really not prepared for this situation. The motive for contacting Mazu was that Benjamin's commission was about to be completed, which not only satisfied the client's requirements, but also took care of the residents of the Republic who worshiped the gods of the Republic. Zach believed that this result would satisfy both parties.

Taking this as a sign of sincerity in the negotiations, Zach felt that he was qualified to discuss with the gods of the Republic the issue of friendly coexistence between the two parties in the future.

But now it seems that Zach is not qualified...

Zach thought for a moment, and he understood what Mazu meant. This was the result of the decision of the republican culture. Remember, Thorin once said that the history of the republic and mythology are intertwined. In the long history of the republic, as the king of the human country, In traditional understanding, they are all children of "Heaven".

The gods of the Republic are not the Sabbat of the Federation. The secret alliance of pheasant alien organizations can call themselves the identity of the founding organization of the Federation, but the Sabbat... hahaha.

The gods of the Republic, especially the gods who have the "Heaven" according to Fongjian, are all the "righteous" gods in the country of the Republic!

In comparison, what Zach calls himself now is really weak.

Zach, could only say, "I just told you the position I represent. You don't have to care about my self-proclaimed identity, but if we have any exchanges, this position will be the position of my interests." A very objective statement. .

Mazu didn't look at Zach and looked at the sea, "Okay. I'm probably not qualified to ridicule the relationship between people in the Federation and foreign races. Your Federation has your troubles, and our Republic also has ours."

Trouble with the Federation? Yes, the anti-alien movement in the west, the alien chaos in the center, and the devil in the east... is still plundering outside Newton. Don’t be fooled by the picture of everything going well in Patton, Patton, claimed by our Zachary Torredo, does not represent the Federation.

As for the trouble with the Republic. That is the official government of the Republic. It no longer wants to have anything to do with the gods~

The two people standing on the beach at this time, their positions and identities are not something to show off and be proud of.

"Then we should have a good talk." Zach smiled, and at least the impatience on Mazu's face completely disappeared. It might not have started well, but now, the two are talking on equal footing.

"I'm not sure what you want to talk about." Mazu looked back at Zach.

"I hope you can tell those republicans who believe in you that they can trust Aix Security Company to provide them with security." Benjamin's commission, "They can get the security services to defend the Federation from aliens as they wish, and be safe in the Federation. In Barton, living in the southeast. There is no need for them to reject us because they don’t understand the foreign races in the Federation. At least in Barton, the vampire group I represent is to maintain the stability of mankind."

Mazu was quiet for a while, "Okay." Isn't that a little too easy, "I will give dreams to those who worship me, telling them that they can trust the alien race of the Federation called vampires."

Zach felt there was a trap in this statement... "Can I ask, how many people worship you in the southeast?" Zach knew the answer. There are so many gods in the Republic, and Zach didn't think the one in front of him was the only one who could God of peace. Vicky also said that she only knew a few families that worshiped Mazu, but she didn't know about the others.

It was Zach's question that was wrong. Zach's original intention was that if the other party answered that there were other gods taking care of the republicans in the southeast, Zach would directly ask Mazu to take the message. After all, Mazu had just admitted that the contact between the Republic God she represented and the vampires was bound to happen. This meeting was initiated by Zach, and Mazu should fulfill her position and identity, fulfill her responsibilities, and spread the word to other republican gods.

But Zach’s way of asking questions can easily be misunderstood.

Why, you, a mere vampire from the Pheasant Organization, are dissing me for not having enough people to worship me

Mazu: "Obviously not enough." Looking at Zach, expressionless, "There are already some false gods in the southeast who are deceiving the republicans to believe in themselves."

Before Zach could realize what the other party meant, he saw Mazu's hand raised, and Zach felt a stinging pain in his eyes without any time to react.

Sam was pinched in Mazu's hand, "Monster." Mazu said a republican word that Zach didn't understand.

It doesn't matter whether you understand or not, Zach is very sure that Sam is in pain when he is held in Mazu's hands!

"I don't care if 'Jian' helps you recover. In my eyes, you are a scourge." Mazu said to Sam, who was struggling and surrounded by dark red spells. The talent of the time, the twisted 'ethics of heaven', and the forged meaning of 'birth' are contrary to common sense and are demons!"

Zach didn't fully understand what Mazu said. But Zach knew that Sam became a ghost among alien races in the Republic because of a technology jointly developed by wizards and Rimel! It is not the birth of life forms in republican culture, but artificial forced transformation!

And we must take into account that in the history of the Republic, the real gods have helped the official governments of human countries to suppress and clear away the so-called 'false gods' (the powers of 'jian').

Zach understood what Mazu was talking about. The wizards and ghosts who sent Siying wanted to use the republicans in the southeast to obtain worship.

Obviously, Mazu, the real republican god, is not happy with the progress of events that are characteristic of Barton. In one sentence, she defines the current events in Pai Siying and Southeast as a 'monster'! It didn't take anyone knowing Republican to know that this was not a good word.

Zack's eyes turned red instinctively, after all, this was Toledo's only ultimate move. Mazu acted too suddenly, at least save Sam first, and then reason slowly...

Mazu disappeared from Zach's sight. Zack hasn't done anything yet...

"Get out of here first." Zach said to Sam who had regained his freedom. It turned out that Sam had no safety guarantee on his body.

Then, Zach faced the sea and said very sincerely, "None of us have any ill intentions." Zach was telling the truth. Judging from the speed at which Mazu pulled Sam out of his body just now, the other party wanted to destroy Sam. It should be easy for this kid who has no training at all. With that said, Zach's eyes returned to their normal light green color. No matter what the situation is in the century, it seems that the other party has no intention of directly responding to Zach's 'eye attack'...

"I know that the wizards in Barton Pais are using the republicans in the southeast to achieve some purpose. But strictly speaking, this is a matter between federal vampires." This has been explained before. Can wizard ghosts be in the southeast? The department was enshrined and continued to grow on the path of 'ghost'. Under Sibera's arrangement of deliberately pushing Novel out to negotiate with the 'general', it became a matter between the old departments of the Secret Alliance. "If there's any offense, it's because the gods of the Republic have been absent." Zach didn't try to be tactful, right? Zach had long thought that the fact that wizards and ghosts were enshrined might cause some dissatisfaction, but the Republic There is no one on God’s side to express this problem. Now that we have it, why not let this Mazu properly represent her position as the God of the Republic and express their attitude, "Now that you show that you care about this matter, why don't we have a good talk."

Mazu did not show up, but the voice came into Zach’s ears with the magical ability: “I don’t think there is anything to talk about. Those monsters who want to be worshiped are your vampire partners, just like the one in your body. (Sem), it’s impossible to change the fact that you’re going to help them.”

Zach frowned. This attitude made Zach unsure whether the other party had any intention of ending the matter well.

Mazu didn't finish her words: "So, I don't know what you want to express. You have a very special ability."

Uh... Eyes of Charm. Especially the opponent Mazu. None of the abilities he has shown so far in front of Zach can be understood by Zach.

"If you are willing, you can use your eyes to easily change the consciousness of all the republicans in the southeast, just like how you called me. You can make them give up their original beliefs and worship these 'monsters'. In this matter , you have the absolute advantage."

oh! So that’s it!

"I'm afraid you misunderstood me for saying that the republican gods I represent will eventually contact you. How many republicans want to live safely in the Federation? I don't care, we don't care. The one we want to contact is you. .”

oh! ! So that’s it! !

At this moment, Zach understood something that he had not understood for a long time: why Papa Midnight wanted Ian to inherit Toledo's imaging ability.

Because, now Toledo has the ability to change the world's beliefs. Toledo cannot become a god, but Toledo can create gods. God by any definition!