(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search the WeChat public account "qdread" now and follow it to give more support to "Barton's Fantastic Incident"!) James is running, Keep running. He began to feel that it made no difference whether this mission required him, a person who had not been exposed much. Occasionally running past a street window, he found that he no longer recognized himself. Seth was not polite at all.
James rushed into a bar that had just opened, spotted the bar counter, and quickly squatted down to hide. A pair of bloodshot, black eyes looked for help at the wide-eyed guy who was actually wiping the cup slowly.
Before James could make a request, the guy pointed a finger at him, "He's here! Go outside and fight!"
James gritted his teeth and was about to rush out again when Seth's hand grabbed his shoulders and pulled him out from behind the bar like a puppy!
Seth raised his foot and kicked hard. James' body spun, only his two toes were still moving on the ground, and he was thrown out of the bar.
James staggered and bent his body, his sore arms barely pressing on the ground to prevent himself from falling. Before he could stand upright, he continued running.
Seth stood at the door of the bar, moved his body, and gave James time to run around the corner.
"Why don't you follow closely?" Dylan asked, floating next to Seth.
Seth turned his head, looked at the air, frowned, and asked, "How long are you going to follow me?"
Dylan drifted back a little, and he could feel the annoyance in the demon hunter's tone. When Dylan went to the General's rest stop, the 'General' had already received a call from Coulson and made arrangements, and Seth was waiting at the bar.
When Dylan lamented that Crowley really knew James well, he was captured by the witcher. Yes. Caught. Very easily, he used five fingers to 'pick' off the floating Dylan, then pressed it on the bar, then touched a bottle opener and nailed the undead to the bar.
It seems to be the direction of a demon hunter casually killing an undead.
Of course, Dylan was cool enough. He quickly explained his purpose and the truth that Seth was inexplicably assigned to cooperate with a police detective.
Then, James came. A chase game started from the southeast all the way to the west, approaching Paisying.
"I think Zach would want me to keep an eye on what's going on here." Dylan thought for a moment, but of course he didn't tell Seth that he was his ideal mentor. The undead want to judge for themselves.
Seth twitched his lips, said no more, and walked towards the place where James escaped. His chase was not aimless, he was pushing James in the direction of several bars where Dylan had come from.
The instructions given to him by the 'General' were not very detailed. All he knew was that he generally wanted to create a feeling that James was cornered. On the contrary, Dylan told him more information. Therefore, he would never lend the weapon to James. He had to confirm by himself whether the 'behind the scenes' at the Barton border was the devil in Newton City.
If so, then he has a bargaining chip to negotiate with Crowley, and his knowledge of the outside world in Barton City can be his greatest guarantee.
The demon Seth, who came out of hell and came to Barton by killing or escaping from the west, began to think about the situation of demons in the Federation when he first discovered that Crowley was a fallen angel. But he couldn't confirm it yet. He now wants to seize this opportunity, but there are some problems. He needed to ask the devil outside of Barton.
"If it's a vampire." Seeing Seth move around, Dylan floated behind him again and asked, "Are you sure you can deal with it?"
Seth was too lazy to pay attention to this guy who was just here to deliver a message. He had more important things to think about. The demons in Newton City are very powerful and have set up territorial barriers. If it goes beyond Barton's range and he cannot travel freely, James will die without any surprise, and he will accomplish nothing.
"I already know that vampire blood is the nemesis of alien souls." Dylan had no intention of stopping, "How are you going to deal with Gangro?"
Seth gave Dylan a frown. Ignore him and move on.
"They said you were once a demon hunter." Dylan floated behind, "Did you kill demons and vampires when you were a human? How did you do that?"
Seth clicked his tongue and continued to ignore it.
Dylan did not give up and changed the question, "What do you usually eat?"
Seth stopped and turned to look at the cyan undead.
Dylan's body, which was always drifting forward, retreated slightly. A little seemed not enough, so he retreated a little further, "I mean, I know you have to rely on grabbing the soul mark to maintain your power. You are a demon hunter. I think you have been before." Eat the devil.”
Dylan frowned. He didn't like this statement very much, but it was the closest to the truth. He would have to do it one day. There was nothing wrong with getting used to it now. "But now it seems that you won't eat everywhere." Crowley’s men, what do you usually eat?”
Seth squinted, looked at the undead spirit, and said one word, "You."
"You won't." Dylan stopped retreating and swayed on the spot, "I am a member of the Grande House. You and Constantine have an agreement not to touch anyone from the Grande House. Moreover, You and Grande are on friendly terms.”
Seth's eyes twitched, he clicked his tongue, turned around and started walking again.
"I need answers." Dylan floated up again and continued without giving up, "I'm not harassing you, I'm planning for the future. I'm a born devil, and I need to know what I'm going to do to survive in the future."
Seth stopped again, turned his head and looked at Dylan with his lips pursed. It's just that this time he looked more seriously. Dylan felt like he was being seen through, which didn't feel good.
Seth waved, and Dylan floated closer.
Seth looked around and found an alley. He took a few steps, turned around, and disappeared into the alley.
"What are you going to do?" Dylan watched as Seth sent away a lazy homeless man with ten dollars, and sat on the homeless man's bed made of cardboard and newspapers.
Seth looked at Dylan, his eyes turning jet black. Without giving the undead any chance to react, something black, like thick smoke, poured out of Seth's open mouth! Directly into Dylan's cyan body!
The translucent blue chest seemed to be stained by thick ink, and Dylan looked at his chest blankly. A dense mass of blackness rolled over his chest. Then Dylan felt broken.
In the cyan, there was an ink-black thread piercing his body, and then it was out of control!
The black pool accumulated on his chest suddenly became violent and poured into Dylan's body. Black threads began to spread and extend in his body like blood vessels!
Seth, who was sitting on the homeless man's bed, had completely lost his luster in his eyes and tilted his head to one side weakly. And Dylan felt that his body was expanding, and the squeezing feeling from inside increased rapidly with the invasion of black!
The jet-black Seth seems to be the bones and blood of the undead body. The black color has spread throughout every corner of Dylan's body. The black color that seems to be an extension of the entity in the transparent cyan actually gives Dylan a strange sense of existence!
Without warning, Seth suddenly felt like he was back to the moment he was born. He was clearly in a narrow alley but saw the world he had seen for the first time.
When the little red dots in Dylan's body began to be forced out and appeared under the squeeze of the ink black, and gradually became brighter, Dylan realized that he had been raped by Seth.
It didn't take long to relive a life.
"Your life is boring." Seth stood up from the homeless man's bed and patted his stained clothes.
Dylan was still looking at his chest. His body had returned to a translucent cyan color, but now looking at his body like this, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame.
After Seth made such a comment, he walked out of the alleyway and continued walking in the direction James left.
Dylan took another 'lifetime' to reflect on what had just happened, then floated out of the alleyway, followed Seth, and said unusually calmly, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Seth was not impatient or threatening this time. He actually answered very cooperatively. Guilty? Who knows, "Earthbinder."
"Where are you going to find the Earthbinder?" Dylan continued to ask. What Dylan meant was that Barton's earthbinders were all being watched by hellhounds. Although Crowley could not give instructions to those loyal dogs with low IQs to attack only at specific times, as the highest-ranking demon in Barton City, she could Cerberus still has the highest level of control.
Seth glanced at Dylan, "Crowley has no container, her power has been suppressed, and her control over Cerberus is not complete. This gives me a chance."
"So you are stealing Crowley's things." Dylan said after a moment of silence, "She will find the container sooner or later."
For a guy who had just raped him, Dylan was actually thinking about him.
Seth did not respond, because even if Crowley had a container and had the most complete control over Cerberus, Seth could no longer, as a demon, order Cerberus to let go of some of the hellhounds who were still looking back at death. Spirit, this didn't have a big impact on his 'diet', it just changed from 'stealing' to 'stealing'.
In fact, stealing and robbing don't count, Seth is half Crowley's subordinate. Remember when Seth accepted Crowley’s demonic mark because of the cherubim? If he can confirm the information he guessed this time, he will reveal the reason why Crowley really kept him alive, and the half-superior-subordinate relationship will become a completely equal interest partnership, and Crowley will bring him food. !
Think about it, why would Crowley let a witcher live safely by her side? Is she really just generous enough, just like Grande's vampire and werewolf combination, is she willing to try a different lifestyle
Vampire Zach once thought so. Now, well, this view can still be retained, but there is just one more possibility for mutual use. (My "Barton's Fantasy Chronicles" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign on the upper right to "Add a friend", Search the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!)(..)