"How much does Eve want these corpses?" Now that the topic has arisen, Zach asked directly.
"If we, Rimmer, don't master the method of restraining the current wizards and ghosts, we will ruin our future. So, I want it very much."
Zach nodded to the air, agreeing only with this conclusion, "Okay. But for this reason alone, I won't give the body to you." Zach looked at Thorin, "You should represent Rimmer Are you right to come and talk to me?"
"I am. I seem to be the only Rimmer in the clan who can communicate with you calmly."
"Then I guess I'll wait for Mr. Smith's people to come." Zack waved his hand to Thorin.
Something James revealed last night. Grande was entrusted with intercepting the bodies, interrupting not only Rimmer's progress, but also Smith's. Although it is unknown what the communication within the Smith family looks like, Smith and Rimmer acted together on the matter of recovering the body. Thorin's position was already clear in what he just said. He came here for Rimmer.
The Zach last night might have accepted Thorin's honest attitude and talked with him, but the Zach now would not.
Thanks to Lily for reminding her, the incident at the Seaside Park was not simply the result of Rimmer's attempt to suppress the Barton wizard ghost that went astray, but the fact that the vaccines and drugs popularized by everyone in the Republic were so unsuitable for the federal climate that they would kill people violently!
Thorin said so much just now, is there anything about humans? No, it's the magician, Rimmer's past, and Rimmer's future. Humanity? They don't care.
Zach needs someone who cares about the human part to talk to him about this. Then Zach knew that Mr. Smith cared about humans because he was human.
Note that Zak didn't choose between humans and Rimmer. Rimmer, Zach will take care of it. Rimel's awakening to the meaning of their clan's existence was, to be honest, four centuries late.
As long as Zach doesn't reveal the secrets of the Rimmer clan, no one will know the significance of Rimmer to the vampire race and the world. How did the original Rimmer live his life? The future Rimmer can continue to live like this, as long as there is Toledo to support them...
Therefore, no matter how urgent Thorin's demands were, Zach would not be moved, and humans were truly dying. This is more urgent.
Thorin didn't understand what Zach meant, "Did Detective James Lance threaten Grande? Why did you intervene in this matter?"
Answer... The fact that James paid
Zach didn't think Thorin or Eve could accept that answer.
After waving his hands and not answering, the call that Zach was waiting for came.
Let Solin do whatever he wants: he can continue to rely on Grande to question Zach, or he can go back and report Eve's failure. Zach doesn't care.
When the phone was picked up, it was Jessica's voice, "Do you want to talk on the phone, or should we make an appointment to talk somewhere?"
Zach didn't want to go out, "on the phone."
"Okay~" Jessica sounded very brisk, "According to your list, we found the souls of those who died in Seaside Park in hell. There is an interesting thing in this process. I wonder if you want to hear it~"
"You said it." When Zach said this, Thorin had already shaken his head, collapsed his body, turned into a pool of aunt's red, and left Grande.
"Madison can't be dragged into hell by hellhounds, so please let me use the gate of hell to send him to hell directly."
Zach said nothing.
Jessica on the other side of the receiver thought Zach didn't hear it, "Madison, do you remember this person?"
"I remember him, please continue." Zach said quickly.
"Oh~ he disappeared after I sent him to hell." Jessica on the other side of the receiver also said an onomatopoeia, "Whoosh~ he disappeared."
Zach hasn't heard the interesting part yet.
Jessica probably also realized that she couldn't get feedback from Zach, so she lost interest and quickly finished this boring 'story', "But when we were searching for these seaside park souls as you requested, Madison asked again. Appeared. He basically guided where each of our souls are." After a pause, "Can you understand what I am expressing?"
Zach understands, "The geography of hell is not the geographical structure of the present world, the geography of hell is the timeline. Our daily expression of where to find someone is the location coordinate in the present world, and in hell it is the time coordinate."
"Not bad~~" Jessica is very happy that Zach understands the structure of hell, because this is what Jessica told Zach what hell is like. Of course, all of Zach's understanding is her 'teaching', "Then You should understand what I mean~ Although the souls in Seaside Park all died at about the same time, there are still some differences in minutes and seconds. To be honest, if the souls entering hell now were not for some important figure like Barton, we would have no idea. Why bother? You can understand that the hell I control now has too much time (this is to show off)~~There are a large number of souls at any time, coming from all over the country under my time jurisdiction~~I am bored with this. People can’t keep an eye on each one~ When you gave me these lists before, I was still having trouble finding these souls for you in hell~~”
"So the interesting part about this is that Madison knows exactly where in hell each soul is?"
"Yes~~"
Zach held the receiver and was quiet for a while, satisfying Jessica, "Hahaha. I laughed, it's so funny." Zach didn't laugh, "Now let's get down to business."
Jessica didn't force it anymore, and she said the situation of Madison with all her heart, that's enough, let's get down to business, "In the eyes of us demons, there is nothing special about these souls, they are the same as any souls who experience sudden death. Souls don't understand what their bodies are going through. And they are all drug addicts. As you can imagine, they are basically floating in the clouds one moment and really floating the next. Sorry, the soul imprints in these souls It doesn't provide any information you need. So, I think I can give you this conclusion. Whatever is causing the Republic's vaccine to kill Federation people, at least it can rule out soul-related effects."
"So the death caused by the drug is purely a physiological effect?" Zach asked.
"The conclusion can only be this." Jessica's tone became a little more serious, "This thing is getting weirder and weirder." She said it was not just this one thing, but, "First, the Unbound Land of the Republic The fact of the spiritual stage prevents us from understanding the specialness of the republican souls. Now, there is another republican whose body may be different from that of the federal people. I have to admit, I am starting to get curious."
"Then I'll call you and let you know what the results are."
"Good~"
Before hanging up the phone, "You are in a good mood, why?"
"Oh~ I got promoted~"
"Position at Mary's Church?"
"No~the position in hell~I was appointed by Sissi to be the great devil~the real leader of hell, commonly known as Satan~"
"Did you inherit the name Black Cat?"
"Satan is not a name, it's a title~The black cat has his own name~" Do you think Jessica would say Lucifer Morningstar, the haloed name of Satan in the Holy Scriptures? No, what Jessica said was: "Biscuit, don't call him by the wrong name, it's too disrespectful to him~~"
oh! It turns out that this is how the successor shows respect for his predecessor! learned.
Regardless, "Congratulations." Zach hung up the phone. Get ready to get up...
The white cat suddenly appeared on the desk without any causality, and spoke in Madison's voice, "I didn't disappear, I just... everywhere." Licking his paws , "I am in the future, in the present, in the past, at every point in time that I have experienced in this world. Like a biscuit, but I am still stronger. He is passively constantly traveling through time, and I choose it myself." The white cat put down its paws and looked at Zach, "Thank you for your help."
Zach blinked to make sure that the white cat in front of him was not an illusion.
"But having said that, Jessica shouldn't show off her new position like this." The white cat changed its paw and continued licking, "No matter how ridiculous the name Biscuit is, it is also the name given to him by Holy Lord West. A name given by God. . And Jessica’s position is just Sissi’s resignation. Humph.” The white cat’s paws paused in the air, and it opened its mouth and yawned, “Sissi is just a saint.”
Zach confirmed that it was not an illusion, picked up the white cat, and opened the window.
"Meow!!!" A flash of white streaked across the clear sky.
After closing the window, Zach straightened up his appearance, stood in the office for a while, recalled what he wanted to do, nodded, and went to the basement. In the basement, there is a body that was not buried in the North Park by Lily and Logan at Zach's request.