Zack fiddled with the things on his desk without any energy. He doubted whether Thomas would be willing to tell him about Rimmel openly after saying his obviously ill-intentioned farewell yesterday.
Zach shook his head helplessly. During the second half of his visit to Thomas last night, he was in a very bad mood.
Zach didn't want to know about the alliance that eliminated his clan. This is easy to understand. If there is no Toledo, the Secret Alliance is thriving, and the final Toledo will not be angry. If the Secret Alliance is unlucky, Toledo will not be happy at the end...
What Zach didn't expect was that the Secret Alliance seemed not only to have no regrets about eliminating Toledo when it encountered a crisis, but also seemed to dislike Toledo for still causing trouble for the alliance even though he was no longer around!
At that moment, Zach abandoned the last trace of nostalgia in his heart for the alliance he once called 'us'.
'Ridiculous secret alliance. 'Zac thought this way at the time, 'I didn't have the ability to completely wipe out all the Toledo, and I didn't have the ability to continue to fight the Sabbat, so I just gave away the Toledo that was an 'internal matter'. '
Oh, right. As the former core clan of the Secret Alliance, what Toledo thinks is what the Secret Alliance thinks. Toledo, only our funeral home owner Zach, represents this one.
But at this time, Zach regretted that maybe he shouldn't have shown his sincerity to Thomas, who was still pretending to be a secret alliance. That group of alien Rimmers were marginalized in the Secret Alliance and even the entire vampire clan. Zach really doesn't know much, and his only hope is Gangero, who is also a fringe member.
Zach didn't think that Gangro, who had already spoken out, was still willing to share news about the current alliance members with Toledo.
Zach's worries are not meaningless, you know, Smith has big plans for old Hardy. A small character like Old Hardy who happens to be caught in the middle is something you can only meet but cannot seek!
Old Hardy has enough leverage in Barton City. This gave Smith the possibility to control him. In the two-way business channel of Barton and Newton controlled by Old Hardy, Old Hardy has no right to choose, he can only communicate with the outside world!
As long as Smith makes arrangements in Barton, his home court, Smith can attack his competitors outside without injury!
So who is this opponent? It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary human being, which is a pity. According to Alpha's idea of hearing horse hooves and thinking of horses, Smith's opponent outside is the half-human, half-vampire magician Rimmer.
Zach could already predict that this fringe clan would use non-human methods to find out that there were humans targeting them in the easternmost part of the federation. They would casually command a few of their family members to use non-human methods to clean up these troubles.
And guess who is the one who is forced to deal with these guys? Suddenly, Kepler is 'seen' being sucked dry in his sleep. Alice the succubus having an emotional breakdown? Haha, who else could it be besides Zach himself? !
Zach curled his lips and said, "Tell Alice not to associate with Kepler." 'Our vampire had such an idea out of nowhere. Zach raised his eyebrows, 'Then we have to let Laura and Kepler break off their relationship first. 'Zach actually thought about it seriously!
Can't blame Zach, it's the easiest way!
Zach no longer has to think about the alliance that he had abandoned his last thoughts, and he doesn't have to worry about the interests of West Smith... It seems to be everything that the current owner of the funeral home, Zachary Grande, expected!
'How about letting Kepler, who is always in emotional pain, empathize? ' Zach raised an eyebrow. Pulling the corner of his mouth, this is a troublesome thing. 'Matthew? Benjamin? ' Zach thought with a grimace.
His eyes instantly filled with red, Zach turned his head and looked at the empty living room. The vampire felt life, two vigorous beings approaching.
"You are actually thinking about such ugly things."
The golden fragments of light moving forward flashed and flipped in Grande's reception room, and Sissi's hair seemed to be floating in the light and shadow. She looked at Zach through the long and curving eyelashes that were scattered and unconcealed, looking at Zach through the strands of thin strands, past the golden fragments that were constantly peeling off the body.
Zach didn't look at Sissi, but his red eyes looked at Aili who just raised his head from Sissi's ear.
The two unexpected guests just walked out in the golden light and shadow. Stepped into Zach's office.
Zach stared at Eli, who was getting closer and closer, until the other person lowered his head, then he withdrew his red gaze, and instantly put a smile on his face, "Sissi, you have to explain this method to Gran." Is it because of virtue?"
Sissi frowned, "We don't have a car."
It needs to be explained that Sissi did not appear 'suddenly', but hid her reflection in the world. What she meant by this was that she walked on her own feet... So when she answered like this While doing this, Zach subconsciously glanced at her feet and frowned, "You will make me misunderstand. You don't want me to misunderstand you."
The soles of Sissi's feet were dangling a finger away from the ground, and she silently walked to the desk and sat down. "If you teach Thomas how to clean clothes and shoes, I will be willing to touch the ground with the soles of my shoes."
Zach opened his mouth, the life of a saint is not easy.
But this was obviously not the point. Zach glanced at Eli and waved his hand, "Alice is in the restaurant." He dismissed the unimportant guys before starting the conversation.
Sissi didn't seem to have any objections. After Eli left the office, she looked at Zach, took out a piece of paper and threw it on the desk, "Thomas gave it to you."
Zach frowned, not understanding what this meant, but he still picked up the paper and unfolded it, as if the first sentence of the text was drawn with a dog's paw, 'Rimmer is still in the middle... '
Zach glanced at it, immediately closed the paper, and looked at Sissi, "Do you want to explain?"
Sissi looked to one side, in the direction of the restaurant, "Is that okay?"
Zach pursed his lips and nodded.
Sissi stretched out her hand, and the pale golden light stretched between her fingers like a channel, passing through the bookcases, walls, and twisting and turning in the stairwell. After a moment, a dinner plate floated into Sissi's hand.
Sissi closed her eyes and breathed in the breakfast made by Alice as if she was extremely satisfied, "For Thomas, cooking means cutting animals into shapes that can be placed on the plate without falling out."
Zach shook his head helplessly, but he didn't think that the saint was here to complain about living with Gangluo. He shook the paper in his hand to remind Sissi who was intoxicated in breakfast.
Sissi opened her eyes reluctantly, picked up a small spoon, and carefully cut the egg roll, "Last night, we thought you were here to ask about Rimmer. Unexpectedly, you asked the Sabbat's trustee Redo, the conversation ended on a bad note."
Zach narrowed his eyes, the explanation he wanted had not yet been answered. (..)