But soon, Zach felt relieved. Because he took another look at Thomas. Ganggro, who felt uncomfortable even in the loosest home clothes, what would happen even if he had an image that could be reflected? There are no mirrors in forests separated from human civilization.
In other words, Saint Sissi tied them up with something that was of no use to Gangro, and Thomas deserves sympathy.
"I know what you are thinking." Thomas glanced at Zach and shook his head, "But Sissi proved to me with her actions how fragile human civilization is, and the concessions it once made were ridiculous. Stay away from it, it is better to destroy it from within. Drop it. This new ability is a gift, the key to Gangro's re-entry into the world."
Thomas looked away, "With the key, I can be at the center of civilization and disintegrate little by little."
Zach raised his eyebrows and began to think while sitting on the sofa in the living room. Thomas was right. Gangaro spent his entire life away from civilization. As a result, their living space had no achievements other than being repeatedly compressed.
Don't forget why Gangro came to the current federal continent. It was because they needed new living space. There was not much left on the other side of the ocean. They placed their hopes on the unexplored Indian lands and came here with the colonists.
We are already very familiar with history and the process of civilization, and now the Federation... I can only say that the Federation has let Gangro down.
"Are you talking about ordinary people's expectations of violence?" Zach sat on the sofa and looked at Thomas. Zach has long thought about this issue. In turning around Jason (those gays, in Volume 10, the police completely eliminated several key witnesses of 'Fight Club', and Wes was the key person to sneak into the club. James made meritorious service When looking at 'Fight Club', Zach put the club's violence and the civilized ways of Blake's project together, contrasting them, and forcing Jason to make the right choice.
Zach looked at Thomas with an unfriendly expression, because the previous discussion was for the sake of the incident and to help James, who would not be grateful in any way. Zach didn't approve of his statement in his heart. Because he knew very well that the 'violence' of Fight Club was to attack Newton's demons.
Using the abilities of ordinary people to fight against demons without violence, brutality, or extremes will not have any effect.
"Yes." Thomas admitted without hypocrisy, and glanced at Zach, "Rules, constraints, morals...these foundations of civilization were easily thrown behind the minds of these humans. All laws were most directly turned into raw violence. I began to feel how stupid I had been in living a life far away from human beings."
Zach frowned. Now he could blame Gangro for the lack of friendship between Toledo and Gangro when he was in the Secret Alliance, because Zach, as Toledo, had no relationship at all. I agree with what Thomas said.
These two ethnic groups with the title of Secret Alliance have completely different philosophies and cannot go together.
Zach shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "As the only one who has ever been in the Secret Alliance..." Zach tilted his head. With raised eyebrows, Toledo was going to say something that even he thought was ridiculous. "friendship."
Zach chuckled lightly, "I should remind you that you are still bound by the agreement between us, the mayor, me, and the devil in Sissy and Barton. Don't do anything really ridiculous, otherwise. You will Real regret."
Thomas glanced at Zach and didn't respond, but he didn't refute either. This is enough, after all, Zach also said it, he was just a reminder.
After the atmosphere was slightly awkward. Zach waved and patted the sofa next to him. It is impossible to expect Thomas, who is separated from human civilization, to have a dialogue. These 'civilized' things can only be guided by Zach.
"I don't like my butt being wrapped by something as soft as cotton while I'm standing." Thomas tugged at the corner of his mouth. He only cared about himself. Up to now, he still didn't know the reason for Zach's sudden visit.
Zach smiled and shook his head, then Thomas should like James' sofa, which has nothing to do with softness.
etc! Zach suddenly thought of an interesting thing. It must be a very interesting thing to introduce this socially unstable element to the police detectives...
Zach collected his scattered thoughts and spoke, "Not long ago tonight, I killed a vampire in the North District."
Thomas' face stiffened, "We did not create new descendants or dependents."
Zach curled up his lips. This guy's first reaction was to distance himself from any involvement. It seems that Zach's reminder was very effective, "I didn't say it had anything to do with you. I just came here to, um, consult on some matters." .”
Thomas glanced at Zach and waved helplessly. The sound of fluttering thin wings sounded in the living room, and several black and gray bats undulated in the air, hanging from the chandelier on the ceiling. They seemed to have become curious after hearing Zach talk about vampires. They were no longer satisfied with eavesdropping and wanted to participate.
Zach greeted them one by one with a smile and looked at Thomas, "I have some guesses, he might be Toledo." Zach twitched the corner of his mouth at Thomas' surprised expression, "Sorry, Sabbat of Toledo.”
Thomas frowned, stopped looking at Zach, and began to pace back and forth uncomfortably.
Zach's eyes followed Thomas, which was a good sign. It meant Thomas knew something. Zach didn't stop. He came for consultation and needed sincerity. "I found something strange. He should be a new vampire, but I But I can't sense him, so..." Zach twitched his lips again, "Let's put it this way, what should have been a simple clearing and leaving has caused a little trouble, which makes me uncomfortable."
Zach watched Thomas pacing back and forth, shook his head, and looked at the little guys on the chandelier. They trembled, then spread their wings, and actually 'escaped' like this.
Zach frowned, what's going on
Thomas stopped and said, "Toledor of the Sabbat." He looked at Zach, "What do you want to ask?"
"Of course it's about their situation." Zach spread his hands, "I don't need to hide anything. Apart from knowing that they are Toledo from the Sabbat, I know nothing about them. I hope that you can at least still keep it secret." The identity of the league tells me something."
Zach paused, "As a real Toledo, I didn't want to pay attention to them, and I didn't even bother to call them." Zach pursed his lips and his expression became cold, "But you heard what I said. , their tentacles appeared in Barton, I am not happy." (...)