"Isn't Dylan back yet?" Zach asked, sitting on the back porch boredly, deliberately exposing half of his body to the sun, looking at the green smoke rising from his fingertips. Although it was only Monday, a few days before Thursday's full moon cycle, Zach was already preparing for this feeling of weakness.
He expected that dieting would come back to his life in the future. Two consecutive months of slacking off had made him forget the feeling of being hungry, and he wanted to get that feeling back.
"No." Illusive Danny sat next to him with a jar. He was a little worried about Wandel. This guy had made no sound since he was ordered to hide by Zack last night, and he didn't know how to escape from the Saints and Ganger. Rowe's control does not.
Wander came to the core of Fight Club under the pretext of having friendly exchanges with the non-demon alien forces in Barton City, serving as the messenger between Zach and the other party. I don’t know what happened to her after the conversation completely collapsed.
Gangroro has nothing to fear, Wander has the blood of Alpha, the blood of the living dead created under Papa's midnight witchcraft! It's vampire poison! But saints, according to the scriptures, are gods walking on earth!
Okay, that's a bit of an exaggeration. If we compare Papa Midnight to the Holy Lord, the Saint is just a character like Alice. They are human beings, but they are also created people with magical powers. The belief in witchcraft failed to defeat the belief in the Holy Lord. Papa was defeated by the Holy Lord at midnight, and Alice could only be under the saint.
But if the Black Witch and the Saint were to fight, I'm afraid they would both end up dead.
Zach took the jar in Danny's hand and placed it in the sun. A small piece of the thing stuck to the bottom of the jar seemed to be revealed. The black and red linear tentacles lifted up and lay on the wall of the jar without being illuminated by the sun. The place. Disappeared again.
"Don't worry." Zach handed the jar back to Danny and smiled, "Look, he's still alive."
"Maybe caught by the saints." Danny was unexpectedly pessimistic.
Zach blinked at Danny, and then looked at Eli, who was chatting with Alice in the hammock in the yard. "That's what I was counting on."
Danny opened his mouth and raised his eyebrows, "If they catch Wander, there is only one reason, and that is to exchange mind readers with us?!"
Zach turned his head, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it. "This means they still value Eli enough." Zach smiled, "Then I didn't bring him back in vain."
Danny glanced at Zach. He looked at Ai Li again and shook his head. The other party is a guy who can read minds. I really don’t know how this guy can stay in the Grand House so leisurely when he knows that Zach has this kind of thoughts!
Zach smiled and patted Danny, "Can you imagine a scene where two mind readers read each other?"
Danny was stunned for a moment, shivering inexplicably.
"So as long as I think it makes more sense to trade him out than to send him home, he will stay in Grande."
Danny shook his head and stopped thinking about it. "Will Dylan not come back?"
"Seth will not allow this to happen." Zach smiled, "He has no ability to protect Dylan. If we don't want Crowley to have another demon, Dylan can only belong to our Grande."
"You mean Seth himself will get to Crowley sooner or later?" Danny asked.
Zach curled his lips and said a name, "Constantine."
The vampire didn't seem to want to discuss the issue anymore. On the first day of their formal meeting with Seth, Crowley said that if Seth wanted to become a clergyman again, it would depend on his performance. This is already obvious. How could Seth have been working as a thug under the 'General'! After Constantine officially joined Crowley, Seth had a way out to serve in the Church of the Holy Child.
"Matthew!" A woman's voice sounded from the east side of the back porch. Zach turned his head. It was Matthew's mother.
Matthew's home has no telephone, and his father, Joseph, has limited mobility. So if anything happened, this woman would always come to Matthew.
Zach stood up and smiled as he greeted Matthew's mother, who had a loud South Side voice. Zach pointed to Benjamin's warehouse, "Matthew is in there, what's wrong?"
Danny had already taken the initiative to call for people. Matthew's mother's face was half happy and half sad, "His father is called the deacon of the Gospel Church. He was at the church yesterday and there is a celebration today, so he invited some people." Come home. I came to see Matthew to see if he was busy."
Zach thought about Anthony's order to Crowley yesterday and nodded, "It happens that there is nothing going on here. Let him go back with you."
Zach raised his finger and tapped it in front of him, "By the way, we have something to do here on Thursday, and we may let Matthew stay here. I'll ask you for leave in advance." Zach said It's the full moon, the forced transformation of the werewolf.
Matthew's mother counted the time and nodded. This day seemed a bit familiar. It had been for four consecutive months, including the month when Matthew was fired from the post office, that is, the time when he was 'touched' by Benjamin. It seemed that every time In the middle of the month, something happened to Matthew.
Of course, this simple woman was just thinking in her heart. In terms of cooking skills, she was really not as good as Alice. She really hoped that her son could stay in Grande every day and eat more Grande meals. German dinner.
When Matthew came out, the woman immediately told him the half-hearted news. Matthew helplessly glanced at Zach and Benjamin behind him. It seemed that all Matthew's family had difficulties with Joseph working again, but Matthew had a little more to worry about.
The truck, which was leaking oil, crunched against the dirt road and turned, kicking up the dust on the dirt road within the Grand House. It turned directly into the backyard and stalled. Walter seemed to have no intention of getting out of the car, leaning against the car window and staring at Zach and Benjamin.
Matthew's mother saw guests coming to Grande and said a few words of thanks for taking care of Matthew. She also invited everyone in the Grande House to come to their house for dinner if they had time at noon. Zach declined politely. What the hell was it that a bunch of people from the funeral home showed up at someone’s celebration table
Naturally, the woman would not force herself, so she pulled Matthew away who was a head taller than her.
It wasn't until the two people's backs disappeared that Zach walked slowly towards the oil-leaking truck, put one hand on the roof of the car, bent down, and looked at Walter inside, "Apologise again for what happened yesterday. I was just I got caught up in something and didn’t realize what I was doing.”
Speaking of which, Walter is the third type of alien, and Zach used a very equal attitude.
But Walter glanced at Zach, clicked his tongue with his front teeth, and raised his chin towards Eli as a greeting. Walter would not be curious about why Eli appeared in Grande. He ignored Zach and looked at Benjamin who was lying on the other side of the car window, "Bring some more samples, the previous ones are not enough."
Benjamin frowned, turned around and walked towards the warehouse.
"Why isn't it enough?" Zach said without realizing that he was being ignored, "Didn't I give you the ingredients and efficacy instructions?"
Walter turned his head impatiently, "How do I know! If she says it's not enough, it's not enough! The moon will be full soon, do you want a result?"
Zach curled his lips helplessly. He just asked in a hurry. Thinking about it carefully, when he was following Walter, he heard the Indian woman say that some raw materials were gone after Sibella left.
"Okay, Walter, you know you always have to forgive me." Zach raised his eyebrows, "How about I tell you something interesting?"
"Need not."
Zach didn't care about the other party's rejection, "The saint is coming."
"What?!"
"And Gangaro."
"What the hell Gangro, what did you just say?! Saint!" Walter grabbed the polished and shiny steering wheel, "Saint who uses the power of the Holy Lord?! Saint who is the agent of heaven on earth? !”
Zach smiled and raised his voice, "What other guys did you summon that you shouldn't have summoned?"
Walter had no intention of looking at Zach anymore. He stared at his steering wheel and silently began to mumble some vague names. It seems that this guy who can travel freely between worlds has recently not only helped the undead escape from prison, but also brought some guys back to the ground who were supposed to live in a happy paradise forever! Walter began to worry that this was the Saint coming to punish him!
Zach smiled and patted Walter on the shoulder, "Okay, don't worry, it's not because of you."
Walter glared at Zach, "You mean Gangaro! They came together?! It was you, the damn Toledo, who brought them here!"
Zach sighed. There seemed to be something wrong with his ability to grasp people's hearts recently. He kept making miscalculations.
Walter clicked his tongue again, still leaking air. He looked at Zach, "Forget it! I know it's not you!" He showed an annoyed expression, but it was obviously different from before. He curled his lips and said seriously, "Thank you for telling me!"
Although he didn't look sincere, Zach was relieved. Walter was indeed much more mature than someone else.
The knot between the two of them was opened, and Zach became relaxed and asked casually, "By the way, how is your search for someone going?"
Walter seemed to be angry again and glared at Zach, "Found it! What a good thing you did!"
"What's wrong with me?" The vampire felt a little guilty.
Walter waved his hand, "Forget it, that's fine! I'll save her from causing trouble to me all the time!" Walter glared at Zach and chuckled sarcastically, "You sent Crowley a container. !”
Zach raised an eyebrow, that crazy woman in a sweater? Crowley's container
The vampire remembered what Crowley said when she visited her yesterday, and her container already had someone chosen.
Zach pouted, he actually gave Crowley more than two hundred dollars, what a waste... Zach raised his eyebrows, curled up the corners of his mouth, and gave Crowley more than two hundred dollars.
hehe. (..)