It has been raining for two days, and everyone can feel the drop in temperature from the humid air. Even indoors, the walls, floors, and furniture all exude an uncomfortable sense of dampness.
"I just said that the pigeon in front of the boss's window is fake." Behind a window in the living area, an employee was trying to chat with his colleagues.
What we are talking about is Grande. This is basically the only topic that the new employees can talk to each other in the past two days. Here are two examples.
Question: "Your accent doesn't sound like a local. Where are you from? How come you come to work in a funeral home?"
Answer: "West."
Question: “I’ve never been there, what is the West like?”
Answer: "It looks like I can't live in it."
End of topic.
Question: "You are from Barton, what did you do before? How did you come to work in a funeral home?"
Answer: "Can't tell you."
Question: "Why?"
Answer: "Because I don't want to go back to jail."
End of topic.
This is what you get when you fill a complex with aliens and ex-convicts. They cannot communicate 'normally'. The only topic they could push forward a little bit was Grande, who was separated by a yard.
Why. But their boss, Grande, hardly ever comes to the living area. The only topic these employees can talk about is the pigeons on the window sill over there.
"The pigeon is fake, but not for the reason you think." Another employee responded.
"How do you know why I said it was fake?" the original employee pouted, clearly not liking the responder's attitude.
"Because you don't know..." Just as the person who answered was about to say something, Milo followed Scott gloomily and passed by the two people talking. Milo stared at the person who was about to answer, "Think carefully about what you want to say. Don't say anything you shouldn't say to these people who are interviewing in the afternoon. Let me teach you a lesson!"
The person who answered closed his mouth trying to answer, looked at Milo following Scott closely, shook his head, and stopped talking.
"What's going on with those two guys? They were the two people who moved in on the day of the interview." The person who was talking about pigeons just now changed the subject, "The two of them have been together for the past two days, and they don't look like they are friends. Looks like, is there any contradiction?"
"Don't ask me, I can't tell you."
"I don't like your attitude."
"I don't hope you like it either."
"Uh, whatever."
"Yeah, whatever."
Leave the living area alone, Grande.
Zach admired the rain from behind the office window for a while and said, "Why are you pretending to be a pigeon, right? You haven't moved for two days, and my employees are starting to think you are a sculpture."
The pigeon showed no reaction. Let some raindrops blown by the wind hit you.
Zach shook his head and sat back behind his desk. Zach is waiting for the call, and today Joey promised to find out the identity of the Gangaro clan ancestor.
Suddenly the fax started working.
Zach raised his eyebrows, put away the information spit out by the machine, and turned around, "Your identity has arrived."
The pigeon didn't respond.
Zach didn't expect any reaction from the other party. While looking at the content on the fax, he explained: "Your name is Calvin. Because of this identity, you inherited the family property, so there is an additional surname, but the kinship relationship of the entire identity has been dealt with." It’s clean and you can change it yourself.”
"Calvin." The pigeon suddenly said. Probably getting used to his name.
Zach curled his lips and continued, "Most of your assets have been liquidated and are in your account, but you still retain a set of ancestral property in a small town in the west of xxx. You can live there, or you can Just leave it there."
The pigeon didn't respond again, probably because it was not interested in something that normal humans would care about.
Zach was only saying what he should convey, "All relevant documents of identity are in the mail and will arrive within a week. Before that, if you want to start human activities as Calvin..." Zach put a The fax was intercepted and cut off, "This is proof that various documents can be reissued on the spot." Xiang Ge showed the fax with the seals of various institutions and added without any reason, "Do you understand?"
Pigeon's eyes looked at the fax shown to him for a while, and then his eyes turned to Zach's face. It can't understand.
Zach curled his lips, "This is proof that you are a legal citizen. You need to show it to the Barton Police Department to prove that you are a federal citizen. This is proof of your social security. You probably don't need this, but society needs this to give you Be a human being, otherwise you are a homeless person. You don’t have everything this society provides for people. This is the proof of your asset information. You need this to use your account and use money. You know what money is. This is "Reliability..." Zach pointed at the certificates given by various institutions on the fax and explained them one by one, regardless of whether Pigeon understood them or not.
Taking a look at the end of the fax, there was a suggestion from Joey, and Zach repeated it, "It is not recommended to re-apply for this identity information." Zach frowned, "The human citizen identity verification system is very complicated now. In addition to Ruido's ability to change impression data, other vampire procedures are prone to problems. It is enough to wait for the original documents used for this identity to arrive, and then use the Charming Eyes to solve identity doubts. When the identity is rotated, you can create a complete Information that suits a vampire’s preferences.”
Zach raised his eyebrows, this was a new problem. It's no problem if you think about it. The vampires we've seen before used human identities, either using their original human identities, or like Simon Gangaro, who had the same image ability as Toledo. There is no chance that this kind of problem will arise.
But this time, Zach was vague about the need for this identity. Joey in the west did not ask Zach who the Toledo ancestor got this identity for, so he could only add this explanation. To avoid problems.
The pigeon cooed and asked, "Why can I create an identity according to my own preferences during the identity rotation?" Asking this question can only mean that the ancestor of the Gangaro clan is not satisfied with the current identity information. .
Zach answered, "Because ten years is a human generation. After you have lived as Calvin for more than ten years, you have the qualifications to create the identity you want among the human race. It can be established by your human identity Family can also be the offspring 'made' by your humans. The Sabbat's identity rotation system allows you to accumulate your human family capital, and from you on down, each of your identities can be customized by you."
Pigeon... No, change your words. Calvin can no longer say that he is ignorant of human civilization, but of the human race. "Ten years, one generation, can I customize an identity?"
Well, Zach was speechless, "As much as you think about it, when humans create offspring, they also give birth to twins or triplets at one time. There is also a person who keeps getting married and divorced within ten years, and wanders through several families. Calvin's life It's yours, no matter how you live, it's your family asset."
"Not bad." Calvin spread his wings, afraid of hitting the window.
Zach reacted for a while before realizing that the other party finally wanted to enter the house. When I opened the window, my face was instantly covered by the wind and rain. While cleaning the water droplets from his face in displeasure, Calvin jumped into the window and changed his form and became a human.
Stepping on the wet floor of Grande, Calvin glanced around Zach's office, "A week, right?"
He should be talking about the certificate being mailed, "Yes, one week." Zach pursed his lips, having a feeling that this week would not be easy.
Sure enough, "That week, you taught me about human life." Calvin's eyes fell on Zach, "Especially the part of creating offspring and constantly traveling between different families."
Zach was a little alarmed. Well, it was not related to the creation of humans as everyone imagined, but... Calvin seemed to have clearly expressed his purpose of obtaining a human identity, which was to accumulate the number of 'family assets' customized identities!
Does this Gangrel clan ancestor want to create a large number of descendants
Zach knew that he would not get the answer if he asked directly. That week, Zach had a week to test!
Living Area.
An employee blocked another employee and said, "I just want to tell you that you and I were both wrong. It turns out that the pigeon on our boss's window sill is real. I just saw the pigeon move, and then the boss opened The doves have been let into the house through the window.”
The employee who was stopped clearly showed a look of contempt, "You are wrong, I am not wrong, the pigeon is not real, no matter what you read."
"Oh, really?" the employee chuckled, "I think I'm used to your 'pleasant' attitude? Didn't your mother teach you how to speak? Or did you say you needed to? I'll teach you..."
Scott, who was followed by Milo at all times, appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of the employees who were already rolling up their sleeves. "No, we can't beat...these guys who were interviewed this morning."
"ha?"
"Believe me, I tried." Scott looked back at Milo, "This is the result, let me teach you a lesson!" After that, he and Milo floated away. The two employees who had almost had a fight just now were left in a thoughtful daze for a while, then they both gave each other a contemptuous look and walked away in two ways...