The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1933: 14 melons

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"Of course I became weaker, I lost so much blood."

"Four hours ago, you lost so much blood." Benjamin was still serious... controlling his emotions, "How much blood have you replenished so far? Have you recovered?"

Zach frowned, "No." If Zach felt that he had recovered, he wouldn't have controlled his blood just to prevent Kevin!

Benjamin crossed his arms, "Then have you decided to find out why your blood suddenly doesn't want to stay in your body?"

Zach continued to frown and said nothing.

The reason why I didn't say anything was that this decision was just like "I want to reach for the stars". It was very simple to make, but what next? How do you move forward with a decision that has no execution plan at all? Will the earth throw you into the stars

It was quiet in the master bedroom. Across the door, in the corridor, Emilia and the 'General' had just cooperated once, and now they were standing together in the deserted corridor looking at each other. Nothing else, just what they want to do.

"The two people downstairs are useless." Amelia said, referring to Blake and James who had gone down before. "You and I go keep an eye on these Grand employees." She made a suggestion.

'General': "Dora and Eve were talking to the Gangrel clan ancestors in the living area. Those employees didn't dare to do anything."

"Then let's go and keep an eye on the Gangrel clan ancestors." Emilia raised her eyebrows, as if she had this idea from the beginning, "I don't know about you, but I am still responsible for reviewing all the people who come to Barton. The work of an alien race. Zac obviously won’t explain to us why the ancestors of the Gangaro clan suddenly came here, so I guess I’ll have to find out on my own.”

'General' curled his lips, "He was hunting in the North District last night, and what happened with the devil's devil contractor should be considered the responsibility of my jurisdiction ('General' was given the responsibility of managing the North District by Zach), okay, I'll go with you."

The two left the corridor. We continue beyond the corridor wall to the recreation room.

The shielding of the witchcraft spells is two-way, and the people in the entertainment room don't know that the people outside have left. No matter what happens outside, it actually has no impact on them.

"The situation is very simple now." Mrs. Quinn stood in the corner of the entertainment room, holding her cane. It’s not that she wants to marginalize herself, it’s just that the current Grand Recreation Room is too small, and she wants to give the main space to the people in the middle, Bella and Kevin,” Kevin Lesembra was tracing the traces of Hamilton, And Sibella has clues in her hand. To cooperate, it is better to let your own pride get in the way and do your own thing. Decide now."

Well, Mrs. Quinn is now a middleman. On one side, the Indian cultural supporter pulls Sibella, and on the other side, the influence of a West Ender pulls Kevin, and then moves to the middle. And this thing in the middle right now is Public Enemy Hamilton LeSembra.

Sibella spoke first, "I will never let go of my pride no matter what." She glanced at Kevin and said, "He was the one who suppressed the Indians for four centuries. Humph." She did not forget to sarcastically say, "It's his Brother, Root. Hamilton is a threat to Barton society. Without this Lesembula from the west, I will still deal with Hamilton without anyone else having to do anything."

In case everyone forgets, let me briefly mention that Nenad gave the burial place at Far Ford to Sibella and Nophele. This fact may be the reason why Sibella has information about Hamilton. As for why Sibera regards Hamilton as an enemy, Sibera has already made it very clear. Hamilton threatens Barton society.

Kevin glanced at Sibella, as if telling him, "I will not let go of my pride." Hey, "Lute is dead. Since you know that he is the one who suppressed the Indian tribe, what else do you want? Corpse, then I'm welcome to go to the west at any time and whip his remains in the wind." Well, it sounds like complaining about vampires turning into ashes after death. In fact, it's an irony. Sibella, you have the guts to put your Move your self-esteem to the West! "Hamilton is Lesembra's trouble. I don't need others to bother me about my trouble. I'm here and I will solve it."

Mrs. Quinn, as the middleman, seemed to have reached a dead end.

Ha, not really~

Mrs. Quinn's cane touched the ground. She didn't need to bring this useless prop, but she did. The wooden cane collided with the wooden floor. In some little superstitions of the Federation, this sound represents good luck.

Mrs. Quinn had a smile on her face, "Don't you want to cooperate? That's fine. I personally prefer competition to cooperation~" with the sound of 'good luck' on her back, "Let's make things more interesting." How about, let’s add some color to this competition~”

Mrs. Quinn tilted her head slightly, "Each of you put something into the prize pool, and whoever wins can take it all~" When Sibella and Kevin's faces twitched at the same time, "I will volunteer to take on this." Fair people in this competition, you keep your chips until the competition is over~"

Who knows how this twist was turned, and the peacemaker suddenly became the banker

No~ We all know how this twist turned. This is the city of Toledo. Who can take the credit for eliminating the threat to the city? Apart from Toledo, are there any other characters worthy of holding this distribution power? Haha, in such a composition of competitors, Mrs. Quinn, who is involved in both parties, is the perfect banker!

The entertainment room also fell silent, with Mrs. Quinn's smile thinking about the chips in the upcoming competition.

We continue past the wall dividing the space and come outside. On the Grand's back porch, James and Blake's faces were equally grim.

"What? What is Wes doing?!" James seemed unable to believe what he just heard from Blake.

"Don't ask me to repeat it again." Blake raised his hand to wipe away the spittle James sprayed on his face, "You are his friend, his partner, if you are even a little bit interested in him, this kind of thing It won’t happen!”

Speaking of which, we haven't paid attention to Wes's movements for a long time.

James covered his face, "I just have... too many things!" This is a fact. The marriage that is not blessed by the family and Kate's marriage are based on the fact of coercing General Lance; not ready As a parent, he expressed his worries about the child on the road in front of Zach; needless to say, this job has never been easy. Under the influence of these factors, James neglected his friends, and hey, he couldn't be blamed.

James suddenly firmed up his expression, "At least he is still human now!"

Blake looked helpless, "Cocoon, a cocoon that lives to become something else in the future! Did you listen to me? Your best friend tried to become a republican alien! Live your own life as a 'reason' ! He no longer regards himself as a human being! Miller, the republican guest of the Yuri family? Do you remember? A 'human' who lives his life as a concept! Don't you know how dangerous such a life is?"

"I know the danger! But it's better than him deciding to become a vampire or a demon who has no room for change once he does it!"

Blake opened his mouth once, then closed it again, and the two of them fell into silence.

Are you curious about what kind of 'principle' Wes wants to live his life to? Forget it, it's not important. It's just a niche theory of people like Jason, Blake, and Weiss, and it doesn't need to be widely known to everyone.

On the contrary... Looking at the situation on Grande's side, except for Benjamin in the master bedroom, no one really cares about Zach's safety... Everyone is really just looking for an opportunity to take advantage of...

There is also an opportunity for us to go beyond the backyard and go to the living area. Dora and Eve were at least really worried about Zach's weakness before they came to question Calvin. They would be worried about Zach...

In the living area, Dora, Eve, and later Emilia and the General, the four of them were constantly shuttling upstairs and downstairs.

"He's right here!! I can feel it!" Dora's face in the hood was as black as carbon.

"Me too, but..." Eve's face was similar.

Emilia and 'General', forget it, let's not talk about it.

They didn't even see Calvin's face, because... they didn't know that the pigeon standing on the lintel of the living area was the ancestor of the Gangrel family they were looking for.

But the strange thing is that the foreign employees in the living area have calmed down. Because they realized one thing, these key figures in Barton didn't know as much as they did.