"It." Zach changed his pronouns and was talking about Alpha's wolf body. "It didn't do anything to hurt Matthew."
Benjamin frowned and hesitated, "I don't know if that counts. I probably spent most of that night hunting him, just like a cat playing with a mouse." He compared A quotation mark gesture.
Zach put down the cup that had just been moved to his mouth. He didn't know what he thought of, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "At least it didn't bite off Matthew's head in the end."
Benjamin glanced at Zach with contempt, "I don't know what it is thinking, but it is not going to hurt Matthew, nor is it going to protect him." Benjamin snorted and frowned again, "It seems to be In its mind, Matthew is more like a competitor who could take its alpha position at any time."
Zach raised his eyebrows and said softly, "I know it seems like it's not my place to say this, but it's impossible for him to become Alpha now. Isn't it too early?" He didn't know if this sentence would offend Benjamin. .
Benjamin looked at Zach and twitched the corner of his mouth.
The vampire tells the story of what a werewolf will eventually have to face! How to Become an Alpha.
Is it like a real pack of wolves, choosing the strongest one in a bloody battle
This leads to an unanswerable question - what exactly are werewolves! I mean, they're warriors created by Papa Midnight, that much is clear. But what exactly are they? The frustrating thing about this question is that even the werewolf himself probably doesn't know how to answer it.
The answer Benjamin could give was given the morning Louise first came to Grande - a creature with two forms.
What a nonsense answer this is!
think about it! It seems that by maintaining human form for a longer period of time (not just a little), we will naturally regard werewolves as human beings. But every full moon, what are those guys running and howling in the woods? What are they doing, what are they thinking, are they looking at the horizon hoping that the sun will not rise...
The mystery is that the werewolf himself does not remember his 1/29th clone. What mood do you live with? Enjoy the moonlight leisurely, or seize the short time, and don't think about hunting for food, which has no racial self-esteem, but like a real wolf pack, bloody competition for the status of the alpha wolf...
Thanks to Sibella's spices, Benjamin had twenty-four hours (two nights) to observe. Get to know your own wolf body. But it was obviously not enough. At least with human thinking habits, he couldn't tell whether his wolf body really hated Matthew or whether it was just to prevent his status from being replaced.
"I remember I told you that it felt disappointed with Matthew." Benjamin said a little irritably.
Zach looked at Benjamin, thought about his words, and said with a smile, "This can only mean that Matthew has a lot of room for improvement. He is your only tribe. In the end, he will always become a powerful werewolf." ." Zach waved his hand, "There's nothing to worry about before you really need to think about this issue."
I asked Benjamin this question. It's Benjamin, not Zach. I asked this before I discovered that Benjamin had a schizophrenia and when I, like most people, had a better impression of Benjamin.
"How did you become the leader of the group, the only person in power, the one with all the power to make decisions - Alpha?" Listen to my tone, which is flattering. With longing.
"I ate the original Alpha."
Although the true story is not as uncomfortable as Benjamin's answer. But it was a sign that I would eventually be glad of my choice, of following the vampire.
Zach knocked on the table. Bringing the attention of Benjamin, who was clearly tending to wander, back to his attention, "I hate always emphasizing this, but I still have to say it. I told you a long time ago, there is no benefit in understanding its thinking! It doesn't care that you are there. What you are thinking will only affect your normal life!"
Benjamin frowned and nodded. Not wanting to say anything more, he got up and left.
"Ben!" Zach looked at Benjamin's leaving figure and suddenly stood up, his voice turned cold, "If Matthew has even the slightest thought, I will end his life with my own hands!"
Benjamin turned his head with a sullen expression, "Ben.Jie.Ming."
gone.
Zach sat back in his chair in annoyance. He regretted that he had gone crazy at a critical moment and called Benjamin an annoying name, so he completely failed to see what determined Benjamin's mood.
The vampire irritatedly emptied the glass of wine. Old Hank walked past the desk with his back on his back and glanced at Zach. He must have heard the last words of the two. The strange old man glanced at Zach and muttered, "I must have died long ago, no matter what!"
Old Hank is right, maybe by then, even Grande will no longer exist. We are discussing matters of alien races. Please do not use the pitifully short life span of human beings as an analogy...
Zach helplessly watched Old Hank leave and calmed down. He grabbed the phone and dialed the number Nuo left.
"No. Rippert." The voice in the receiver was calm and natural, completely different from the scene on Zach's side. The phone is a magical thing.
What a vampire is best at is changing emotions. He smiled and said, "It's me, Zach."
"Ah." Laughter came from the receiver, "I thought it wouldn't be so soon. How about it, did Old Hank say anything?"
Zach filled himself another glass with one hand, a look of disappointment on his face. This is the consistent style of a vampire. Even if it is a phone call where you cannot see the other person's expression, the drama must be sufficient. "It's a pity that Old Hank said that the person has been transferred and left Barton."
The sound of thinking came from the receiver, and after a moment, Nuo laughed, "Haha, it's him! This makes sense." It seemed that Nuo also knew this person, and the vampire was a little curious about who it was. Nuo's tone became helpless, "Then forget it. Thank you for asking for me."
Hearing that the other party was planning to hang up, Zach smiled again and began to steer the topic in another direction, "Fortunately, that person left Barton." Zach used a comforting tone, "I really don't know what to do. Dealing with those people in the past, after all, the Grande now is different from the past."
Zach never asked Hank Sr. specifically what Grande used to do. But do you still remember? Before moving the tomb. In the preliminary work of sorting out Wells' documents, Old Hank spent a whole night reminiscing about the past. In the end, those files that were good things to old Hank were burned by vampires.
Even if he didn't look carefully, Zach still 'accidentally' spotted some. Let's just say, owner of some famous names. The Grand Cemetery is the end of their lives of glory or sin. The point is, except for Old Hank and the people who hired Old Hank, I'm afraid no one knows that they are lying in the dirt six feet under.
Even people like Director Cologne can't tell whether Grande has become 'good' or worse. But at least it has moved from black to gray, from being a threat to being vigilant to being competitive now. This is progress.
The person on the other side of the receiver seemed stunned. No probably didn't expect Zach to say that. That's Zach's other way of saying it. 'Grand wants to help you, even without the connections of the older generation. '
Laughter came from the receiver, "I'm glad you said that, but I think it's better not to trouble you."
Zach heard the meaning of the other party's words, which meant that there would be a conflict of interest.
Zach was actually quite comforting. In his previous thoughts, he thought that what Nuo was going to do might be related to Quest and Smith. As soon as he gave Yuri to Smith, he helped Quest get the people away from Smith. Doesn't seem very kind.
But if he refused directly without even asking, he would be very sorry for the person who introduced him to the professional circle.
but. Now Zach has nothing to hesitate about. He feels that after the conversation with Benjamin just now, Alpha may really not want to see him these days.
Zach smiled and said, "Whether it's troublesome or not, we need to decide for ourselves." Zach took a sip of food and said, "Let's talk about it."
"Haha." Nuo's voice was very comforting. "I appreciate you more and more. Well, you will know it anyway..."
Nuo began to briefly describe.
Zach had already heard most of it from James and Crowley, and Smith was threatening Quest with Neal and Delphine to take control of a portion of the South Side fields. As for the purpose, there is no need to repeat it.
"At yesterday's party, I heard them discussing Smith's acquisition of Yuri." Nuo's tone was very calm, with a hint of explanation, "Of course we don't know the details, and you don't have to worry. This is a big deal. We Just gossiping. Of course, we're all happy that you've been able to stay in the shoes of those guys in the West End."
Zach showed a wry smile and asked the conclusion he had come to long ago, "Are you trying to get Neil and Daphne out?"
"Yes." There was a smile in Nuo's voice, "There is no need to hide it from my own people. Outside of Barton, I have made arrangements. Once they leave Barton, the two of them will disappear from everyone's sight. Live a stable life."
It seems that Nuo has enough appreciation for Grande! Otherwise, I wouldn’t say this so directly!
Nuo's tone began to hesitate, "You should already be able to understand that if you help me, you will destroy the relationship that has been established with Smith." He paused for a while, "We all know that those people in the West District are all one, you Possibly sacrificing the trust already gained in Quinn and Patton."
Zach was very relieved that Nuo could think about Grande in this way, "Why are you just talking about me? You are the same."
Helpless laughter came from the receiver.
Zach sighed artificially. Of course, we knew it was artificial, but Nuo, an ordinary human being, would not notice this. "The only difference between us is that Grande had better luck and met the West End when he first came back." It’s just those people.”
Zach chuckled softly, "But, hey, friend. What kind of stance does a profession like ours require? If I want a stance, I might as well be a police officer. Well, I was wrong. Is it better to apply for their personal bodyguard?" clear."
Zach shook the cup in his hand, "I don't see any trouble."
There was silence in the receiver for a long time, and a very serious word came out, "I like you." It seemed to be an explanation, "You know what I mean, haha."
Zach smiled and said, "Okay, should I go there to continue talking, or should you come over?" Zach hoped it would be the past.
"Ha! You are so efficient!" Nuo resisted saying "I like you" for the second time. "Come here, I seem a little unfit to travel now."
Zach nodded in relief and wrote down the address, which was the 'General'. (..)