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"Food." The girl looked at the plate in front of her. "Real food." She picked up the fork and poked a rib on the plate. "It's very soft and tender..."
Alice's expression was strange. Before her witchcraft talent was fully explored, Sister Grande was not yet on par with the saint in front of her. However, Alice still felt that being looked at the food she made by such a person. Something strange.
Zach sat on the main seat, swaying his wine glass, and his eyes slid over the two nervous people.
Needless to say, Eli, the saint is coming and his happy life is coming to an end. Don't forget, he was deliberately kept by Zach as a bargaining chip in exchange with the Saints and Gangello.
Another nervous person is Mike. Although under the same belief system, but different definitions give him an innate fear of saints.
"Are you going to waste the food in front of you?" Zach looked at the girl's expression. She hadn't had a normal lunch in God knows how long, some sympathy, and a little joy in her dark mind.
"No." The girl took a deep breath, put down the tableware in her hand, spread her pink and clean palms on the dining table, and lowered her head, "Let me pray and thank the Holy Lord for giving us such a wonderful lunch. ."
The people at Grande's table looked at each other strangely.
This girl, she should know clearly that everything on this table came from the hand of Alice, the banshee under the belief in witchcraft!
No one was holding the girl's hands spread out on both sides. She closed her eyes and waited for a while, then raised her head. Looking at the people on the dining table, "No prayer, no lunch." The expressionless girl pointed her finger on the dining table, and the rectangular wooden dining table floated up to the ceiling in everyone's shocked eyes.
An empty group of people in the center sat around, raising their heads and looking at the suspended dining table legs above. stunned.
Zach maintained the posture of holding the wine glass, but the wine glass was no longer in his hand. At this time, the wine glass filled with half a glass of sheep's blood was suspended above the vampire's head.
Zach's fingers twitched slightly, synchronized with the corners of his eyes.
Zach's pursed lips pulled and curved at the corners of his mouth, and he smiled and looked at the girl who had resumed her posture of preparing to pray, "Saint, do you have a name?"
"Sissi." The girl closed her eyes. He lowered his head and spread his hands without wavering, waiting for the people on both sides to hold them.
"Sissi." Zach was not prepared to comment on this simple name. "I am the master of Grande. I should lead the prayers. Do you have any objections?"
Sissy looked up at Zach and nodded.
Zach's eyes swept over everyone in Grande, nodded, and stretched out his hand to hold Sissi, who had been waiting. The other hand held the frowning old Hank and passed it on one after another. Zach lowered his head and closed his eyes.
"Let's thank Cook." Zach's closed eyes curled up with a smile, "If it weren't for this fat guy, Alice, who doesn't like to go out, wouldn't have such good cooking skills."
Sissi held the vampire's hand and was about to pull it away, but everyone had their eyes closed, so they wouldn't see it. The vampire's sharp fingers have penetrated the girl's clean wrist, firmly holding this saint who has offended everyone!
"Let us thank the parents of Matthew, Eli, and Danny. If it had not been for their education and the excellent upbringing of these young people, they would not have helped Alice when she was busy in the kitchen alone."
Sissi opened her eyes. She couldn't get rid of Zach who had been caught, at least on the other side, she...
Forget it, the colorful light was trapped on her other wrist, and Fantasy Danny's whole body had become transparent due to excessive use of power. Just when the golden light was about to break through the colored light, Zach opened his eyes, his red eyes locked on the saint who was trying to free himself.
"We want to thank..." Zach's voice rose, staring into the eyes of the saint who was fixed and unable to move, and forcefully pierced his words into the mind of the saint with the body of a girl!
“We would like to thank those and others who made it possible for us to gather here for lunch today!”
Bang!
The dining table suspended from the ceiling fell and fell back into the middle of the people sitting around it!
Zach let go, caught his wine glass, looked at the somewhat scattered dining table and the people who opened their eyes one after another, and smiled, "Oh! Sorry, I forgot."
The vampire raised his glass and concluded this comical prayer with, "Amen."
"Amen." There were scattered responses, everyone silently picked up the tableware, and lunch began.
Sissi covered her wrist, closed her eyes tightly, and shook her head violently before she could get rid of the influence of the Charming Eyes.
She is a saint, so what, she remembers that she has thoughts. Then she will be controlled by the Charming Eyes.
"Torido!" Sissi opened her eyes, her red irises fading little by little and returning to their original color. It seems she banished the false idea of vampire implantation.
"Zach." Zach raised his glass again and looked at the saint with a smile, "Or if you want to call him by his full name to show his importance, please use Zachary Grande, or Mr. Grande."
"Please..."
The red eyes of the vampire met the girl's eyes again, and a few words came out of his lips, "Zachary Grande."
Sissi stood up from the dining table, covered her eyes, and shook vigorously. Get rid of thoughts that are not yours!
When a vampire really targets you and wants to use the Charming Eyes, unless you can disappear like Lip, you really can't escape. Why? Because we are all educated people, we should look at each other when we speak...
Sissi stretched out her hand and closed her eyes tightly. She didn't even know where she was pointing.
Before the golden light had time to emit, the giant vermilion tail had already drawn a dark red afterimage on her side, and the girl's body flew over the dining table like a rag and crashed into the stairwell!
Zach looked at the Great Dane with an inexplicable extra huge tail, pursed his lips, shook his head, signaled to the people at the dining table, and stood up. He walked towards the saint who was struggling to stand up from being stuck in the debris on the stairs, and closed the restaurant door.
"Do you need help?" Zach watched Sissi straighten up pitifully against the wall.
Don't worry, she's not injured, it's just that her appearance is deceiving. Damsel in distress and all that, but look at the power she's shown since she just came to Grande. If this guy hadn't been trapped in Grand's headquarters alone now, everyone in Grand, even Zach, might have been tortured and killed by her alone!
"No need!" Sissi stopped looking at the vampire and pulled up the torn skirt. It was Alice's dress, now clearly in scrap.
"You know we don't need to get along in this way." Zach still stretched out his hand, pulled up the resisting Sissi, and walked to the office.
"Otherwise?" Sissi's voice was filled with anger. "Like centuries ago, do you believe in your thirteen clans and then be betrayed!"
"A few centuries ago?" Zach smiled and shook his head. He knew that Sissi was talking about the Secret Alliance abandoning its original intention and supporting the independence of the Federation, but, "How old are you? Seventeen or sixteen? Hundreds of years Does what happened before really matter?”
"Important!" Sissi still glared at Zach. But Zach was no longer prepared to embarrass the saint, and pressed her down on the chair in front of the desk.
"Haha." Zach sat behind the desk. He leaned back comfortably and folded his fingers, "If it's important, why are you together with Gangluo? Why don't you go to the Sabbat?"
"Vampires are all traitors." Sissi looked at Zach, "The Sabbat and the Secret Alliance are all the same!"
This is what Mason said to Zach, about the situation in the west. Now the Sabbat has terminated its support for the church and allowed the devil to run rampant in the west. It seems that before getting together with Gangluo. The saint has suffered some hardships.
"Is that why it's Gangaro?" Zach smiled and shook his head, "This fringe clan has no position and only wants to survive as a bloodline branch." Zach sighed, "You are really at the end of your rope. , will find them." Zach thought of something and raised his eyebrows, "Where is Gangro? Why did you come alone?"
Sissi was silent. Is there any need to explain this? Grande and those gangrels did not dare to come during the full moon cycle.
Although Benjamin is not here now, Matthew's presence has confirmed the fact that Grande is a joint creation of vampires and Alphas.
Zach raised his eyebrows, realizing that he had asked an idiot question, but he would not admit it. He smiled and twisted his question, "Or to put it another way, why are you here now? I thought you would at least wait until the moon is full. Finish."
Sissi closed her eyes, and the girl's chest rose and fell slowly, as if she was sorting out her emotions, "Are we going to start formal negotiations now?"
Zach pouted, what else? You've been given a bath, changed, and served lunch. I have given you a 'warm' welcome. Do you think the business has to be postponed forever
It's not that Zach forgot that Sissi didn't even get a bite of lunch, but that a saint who doesn't agree with his prayers will never eat lunch. This is different from whether Grande hosted lunch or not.
"Okay." Sissi opened her eyes and looked at Zach, "First of all, let me thank you for your hospitality." Sissi brushed away some scattered hair from her forehead, sat down properly, and bowed her head seriously to thank you. , "You have a very nice home. I agree with what you said when you prayed. They are all well-educated and worthy of love and care. It was me, the guest, who was rude. I'm sorry. I hope you accept my apology."
Zach raised his eyebrows and didn't answer. The other party's mood changes were just like those of an ordinary willful girl. Zach didn't want to follow the other party's wishes and let her understand the wrong message.
"I captured a wizard's soul." Sissi looked at Zach, "A wizard's soul escaped from your hands."
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