After leaving Mary's Church, Zach didn't have anywhere to go because of the sunshine outside. But Mike seemed to be an easily satisfied guy, and Benjamin's battered and worn-out radio made him full of curiosity.
"Are there any fairies singing in there?" Mike asked in surprise.
Zach held the steering wheel and didn't know which one to care about, whether the other party had never seen a radio or what kind of fantasy era he lived in, where even the ancient name "goblin" came out.
"You have no memory of the radio?"
Mike shook his head in embarrassment, "I'm not good at possession. In fact, this is my first time. His soul died before he could do anything." He lowered his head, as if he was really feeling regretful. , "I haven't been able to understand what kind of person 'Mike' is." He made a praying gesture, "May you rest in peace."
Zach shook his head, not wanting to care whether the other party was really sincere, "There is no goblin, just an instrument that can receive electromagnetic and then convert it into sound."
"Is it like a windmill?" Mike thought, "taking the wind and turning it into the power that can turn a millstone?"
"That's it." Zach smiled and accepted this understanding.
"It's amazing." Mike admired and fiddled with the knobs on the radio curiously. When direct electric frequency noise appeared on the channel, he murmured to himself, "Is this electromagnetism?"
Zach's destination is obvious. After all, vampires don't actually have any places in Barton that they can visit at will. In addition, Zach needed to report the previous progress to someone, so naturally, Zach parked the car on the back street of Lister, got out of the car, and took Mike, who was looking around, to the cafe under James' attic - The time elf walked away.
When the two of them sat at the table by the window, Mike sighed, "Is this a coffee shop? In my time, everyone grinded their own coffee. Moreover, only rich people had this kind of drink. "
"Then you'll be disappointed." Zach looked at the menu with a smile, "You will find that the current coffee is a mixture of water and espresso."
Mike looked at a bunch of names he didn't recognize in distress, "What do I want?"
Zach waved his hand indifferently. His attention was not on the drinks, but on the waitress who had been paying attention to him since he came in.
Finally, the waitress realized that her peeping had been discovered, and came over a little embarrassed, "What do you need? Sir."
Zach was not in a hurry. He smiled and looked at this girl who obviously had a special relationship with James, "Don't you remember me? I am James' friend." Of course the other party remembered, because Zach was in his friend's room. At this time, the girl thought she would not be noticed and rolled her eyes. Zach continued, "Actually, I came to see James. Will he be back at noon?"
The other party's face was a little red, and it seemed inappropriate to ask a girl whether a single man was going home. She moved her head away from her forehead and said nervously, "I don't know." But immediately, she lost her shyness and looked a little weird, "If you are friends, you can call him and ask him."
This girl remembered James' unhappy look when he saw Zach. Apparently the first impression of Zach was soured.
"Then can I borrow your phone?" Zach smiled. It takes effort to reverse this first impression. As for why he has to reverse it, we can think that Zach did it out of boredom in order to deliberately bring James closer to himself. trick.
The girl looked a little uncomfortable, as if she was troubled by her talkativeness, "Behind."
"Thank you." Zach smiled and nodded, "There is one more thing I need to trouble you, my friend." Pointing to Mike, "He comes from a far away place and is not familiar with things here. Can you explain it to him? Something on the menu?”
The girl glanced at Mike, who was meticulously groomed. Although he had lost his clerical attire, he still had a reassuring demeanor. This had nothing to do with his soul. It was a temperament imprinted by long-term life.
It's not a busy time now. After all, it's Monday when work starts. There aren't many people on Lister Street, and even the shops on the back streets aren't very busy either. The girl looked around and saw that her help was not needed elsewhere, so she stopped, picked up the menu, and began to explain.
Zach stood up and walked to the back. He had already memorized James' phone number, but he just hoped that he was not outside and at the police station now.
Zach was lucky. The person who answered the phone seemed to be in a much better mood after a few hours, "Detective Lance."
"It's me, Zack." The vampire smiled, "You're in a good mood."
Zach could hear the sound of movement coming from the receiver. Apparently James had changed his position. When the sound came out again, the volume was much louder, and even the background sound was lowered a lot. It was probably the detective covering it up. picked up the microphone.
"What's the matter? Why did you call the police station?" James spoke quickly, giving people an inexplicable feeling of covering up.
Zach raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you would prefer that I go directly to the police station to find you. If you remember correctly, the last time I did this, you were not happy."
The other person's breathing was a little unsteady, and Zach was satisfied.
"What's the matter? What do you want to do?"
"It's just a matter of continuing your visit early in the morning. There is a result. I think you will want to know." Zach smiled, "You won't believe what we found..."
"Us?!" The voice in the receiver was obviously urgent, "You still went to find Ke..." The voice lowered again, "Crowley, right?! Wait a minute! Not here! Where are you?"
The smile on Zach's face became even bigger, "Oh, I'm downstairs in your house, Time Elf." Zach felt the deliberately suppressed, still trembling breathing in the receiver, "I think entering your home without consent should be It will also make you unhappy, so I decided to wait for you here. Who can refuse a cafe with a cozy environment."
The phone was hung up.
Zach listened to the beeping in his ears, curled his lips, and walked towards his table with a smile still on his face.
The girl was still beside Mike, and she had already written down a long list of things on the list in her hand. She didn't dare to answer Mike's questions pointing to a name, because after explaining, the other party would definitely give a copy.
Seeing Zach come back, she handed the order to Zach with some embarrassment, "Yeah. Do you want all of these? Or?"
Zach glanced at it and shrugged, "It doesn't matter, James will come over too, I want to change to a private table, is that okay?"
The girl curled her lips and said, "This way."
Zach and Mike stood up again and walked to the table in the back.