After lunch, everyone in Grande still waited at the table for half an hour, but Sibella and John did not come.
"I'm not coming, let's break up." Zach waved his hand on the main seat, then looked at the raging waves like green smoke and shook his head, "Um, Yuehua, don't you want to try again?"
"What are you trying?" Yuehua looked at Nu Tao with some regret, "Baiying and I have tried all the soul-gathering witchcraft we know. Even with Benjamin's spices, it has no effect. He is... disappearing."
"Is there nothing you can do?" Zach confirmed.
"No." Yuehua shook her head, "For four centuries, wizards have been studying the reason why we Indians were unable to control the souls of colonial soldiers during the initial colonial war. (During the colonial war, the souls of colonists served as martyrs after their death. Go to heaven. Volume 1, 11, Zach tells Louise a story about his descendants from the Indians four centuries ago)"
Yuehua frowned, "The essence of our witchcraft belief that can control the soul is that the earth-bound spirit will return to nature and will eventually disappear without belonging to anything. Witchcraft temporarily delays the disappearance and declares ownership. But the earth-bound spirit of the Holy Lord's belief The spirit becomes undead, ownership has been taken away. All magical means known to us are ineffective against these souls who have lost their sovereignty. What has not been studied in four centuries, we cannot think of in one night." Finally. He looked at Zach and said, "You should know best."
Zach twitched his lips, "It is very clear that in the previous war, after the Indians knew that they could not gain an upper hand in souls, they concentrated all their firepower on the Thirteen Clan." He glanced at Benjamin and began to digress, "In the war The alien battlefield basically turned into a fight between werewolves and vampires... "
When he was interrupted, it was Benjamin who looked like he had nothing to do with him, but a wave of anger like blue smoke, "And you lost."
Zach looked sideways at the guy. "Are you proud? Wizard."
"Of course I'm proud." Ang Tao, as pale as smoke, couldn't tell his expression, but his tone matched his words, "The victory and glory of our ancestors flow in my blood! Vampire!"
"Yes." Zach stood up from the main seat and looked away, "What about your blood? Where is it? The dead souls in heaven?"
Qing Yan trembled. Disappeared.
"Zach." Yuehua shook her head, "He is already very fragile. You shouldn't stimulate him like this."
"He asked for it." Zach pushed back his chair. "A wizard under the belief in witchcraft becomes a dead soul in the paradise of the Holy Lord's belief. If he has forgotten the irony of this, I will be happy to remind him."
You should be able to tell that Zach doesn't want to worry about this guy. It was a mistake in the beginning that allowed him to continue to exist in this world.
but. The facts are before our eyes. After the Saint family visited yesterday, Raging Waves was left here. No matter what Zach was thinking, the Raging Waves left here was the fact that Zach agreed to help.
Forced to agree, no, reluctant to agree. The angel Camille offers Zach a deal: If Zach will help, he will open a door to heaven in Barton. If Zach knows anyone who has placed their faith in the Holy Lord, this door. Always waiting. Zach thought about Matthew's father.
There are also some gadgets, which I will talk about later.
"Yuehua, keep trying." Zach shook his head and said before leaving the restaurant, "I'll call Sibella again."
"Okay." Yuehua could only agree reluctantly and glanced at Baiying, who had been silent, "Maybe we should discuss it with Eve."
"She is in school." Baiying said.
Yuehua sighed. Looking at Zach who had already left the restaurant, "By the way Zach, how about you don't blame Sibella for letting us go this time during this call, and invite her again..."
Zach waved his hand, looking indifferent. Then let's leave it alone.
As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, his route was supposed to be to go upstairs to the office. Zach seemed to hear something, turned around and walked out the door, standing on the back porch. James rushed in at a trot. His car was punctured yesterday. Kekai is back, remember.
Zach noticed something was different about James. The police badge was pinned back to his waist, and a gun holster was obviously hung on the inside of the coat. "You...reinstated?" he asked.
James managed to put on a gloomy face even though he was sweating and his face was red, "Where's my car?" That was acquiescence, and it was right when you think about it. The injury was healed, so why take a vacation? …
Zach pointed at the warehouse, "Colonel Ike is there too."
James ran towards the warehouse non-stop. With a turn and a jump, he stood in front of Zach, "How is he?"
Zach took a moment to avoid the smell of sweat covering his face on the lower bunk, "Absolutely so, but he has been in bed for too long and his body still needs to recover." He was talking about Ike's current skinny look. Vampire blood can heal injuries, but it doesn't mean it can give people muscles.
James stared at Zach and said nothing.
"If you want me to take him in temporarily and give you a chance to have a good communication with him." Zach said what James wanted to say but couldn't say, and shrugged, "Okay, I agree."
The corners of James' mouth twitched, but he continued to stare at Zach.
Zach tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "Did you enjoy working with Wales?"
Yesterday, Zach escaped first with Ike, leaving James and Wales to deal with the aftermath.
The corners of James' mouth twitched again, "You should have told me earlier that he was secretly helping me when the remnants of the club attacked my house."
"Really?" Zach waved his hand, "Telling you that he used the life of Barton, an insignificant person, to help you consume those terrorists and give you and Coulson hope of victory."
James, I just can't calmly communicate with Zach. He tilted his head irritably, "This is different! He explained to me yesterday, and I also saw it with my own eyes. The contractors under him are already demons..." He shook his head vigorously, and organized his words, "The ones who are still alive. demon."
Can you describe the process of replacing Ike yesterday? All right.
Wales spat out a wad of parchment, unfolded it, tore it into pieces, and said to the contractor lying in the morgue instead of Ike, "The contract is fulfilled."
While the contractor lost his heart and breath, the torn contract burned to ashes without fire. Wales continued to speak to the air (James couldn't see it), "Everyone who meets the corpse. 'Block' their sight, so that They think this is Colonel Ike. Uh... be careful, don't accidentally get possessed, you are a low-level demon, they will die, we don't want things to get complicated."
End of description.
Zach raised an eyebrow. Looking at James, "Wow, this is really... progress." The irony, everyone will understand immediately, "So as a law enforcer, you not only ignore the rights of people you already know are of a different race, but you will become a person of a different race." , such as the contracted persons in Wales’ hands, you also ignore them. Even if they are still alive as human beings.”
James stared at Zach and was silent for a long time, "*!" Then he waved his fist in front of Zach, "What on earth do you want from me! You are the one who asked Wales to help! You are the one who is mocking me here now! You What do you want from me?! Huh?!”
Zach looked at James and yelled, "I don't want anything to happen to you, James, I'm just reminding you." Zach's face was quite calm, "Your thoughts will affect your actions. If you are like this Look at those indentured people in Wales' hands. One day, when they call the police, will you refuse to help them and say, 'Die, you are going to become a demon anyway, don't waste police resources'?"
James was stunned.
Zach's words went very deep - when he was still human and suffered injustice, he turned to law enforcers for help. If you are rejected and become a demon, you can naturally solve it by yourself without asking for help. But, does James want a demon to solve human injustice? No, but his attitude. Regardless of what he wanted to express, he created a demon who was confident and believed that this was the right thing to do.
"Think about it for yourself." Zach waved his hand, turned around and entered the room, and added, "By the way, I think Director Cologne will definitely be very unhappy with you because of what happened yesterday." It's necessary, James' line The man looked at Ike, but Ike said, "So I gave you a little gift. It's in your car. You're welcome."
"What, what?!" Zach had already walked half a flight of stairs before James finally asked.
"Angel's 'blessing' is for you to guard against Crowley." Zach replied from a distance.
"Wha, what?!!"
"My name is Camille." Zach turned on the stairs and continued going up. "At Sissy's house. I met her on the way yesterday. I took your car back on the way..." James couldn't hear it anymore.
After entering the office, Zach naturally poured a glass of wine out of habit, then lazily picked up the receiver and dialed Sibella's home phone.
Picked up quickly.
"The Hayate family."
"You didn't come, Sibella, Alice specially prepared..."
"Okay Zach, something has delayed me. I'm about to go out." Sibella's voice was impatient.
Zach's tone turned into a smile, "Then do I need to ask Alice to reheat lunch?"
"No need. I've eaten and there's nothing else to do. I'll hang up."
"Actually, I do." Zach sat directly on the corner of the desk, "Sibella, after the last phone call, I was wondering, why, why was it so easy to agree?"
Agree to come to Grande to help Nu Tao. As Zach said, it was very easy to agree, so easy that it didn’t even have a meaning in writing. Let’s just drag it in to this point in time and continue to watch the development of things.
"Do you want me to help Nu Tao?" The voice on the receiver was very impatient.
Zach did not answer this question, because a wisp of 'green smoke' floated in front of him, "I asked Jin about your affairs in Republic." Zach's tone was full of disappointment, and he said clearly, "I Very disappointed that you are willing to be played by Papa Midnight again - 'exchanging your sons for your misguided people'?"
The translation is: In the Republic, Papa asked Sibera to use Sissi's wizard Necromancer to exchange Sibera's own son Rui Wenqi at midnight.
Don't forget the respective goals of the Republic and the others at that time. Sibella went to find her son Rui Wenqi.
But the truth is still in front of us. Sibera didn't bring Ravenci with her when she came back. Camille, the angel on Sissi's side, said that Nu Tao was a companion. By the way, Jin's judgment was correct. There was no need to report these to Zach, because obviously there was no result for both parties.
"I can't believe you fell into such an obvious provocation." Zach shook his head, "I..."
"As disappointed as you want." Sibella interrupted Zach's deliberate contempt, "I've seen enough of that saint's face. I won't pay attention to every word that comes out of her mouth. Yours, I can still think about it.”
"This brings me to my second question." Zach raised his eyebrows and glanced at the swaying 'green smoke' waves in front of him, "Why me? I thought you hated me. In fact, recently, don't you feel You promised me a lot of things, acquiescing to the fact that Yuehua and Baiying are here with me, Becky's club remnants Gangluo, and the Siren in the West District. Of course, the current Raging Waves."
"Do you think your life is too comfortable?" Sibella's tone was a little colder, but she was more impatient. "Then I can refuse a few attempts. How about starting with the Siren thing? I will do it now. You can go to the West End and tell Rimmer your identity."
"Okay." Zach actually nodded, "You're already going anyway, just go see how Boyson is doing and say hello for me."
There was silence on the other side of the receiver for a while, "That's enough Zach, I'm not in the mood to go around in circles with you."
"Then start answering my questions." Zach sipped his wine. You know what it means to be cheap but still sell well, Zach is like this. Does our vampire really think his life is too smooth
After another silence, Sibella on the other side of the receiver seemed to sigh, "'Dream'." After a pause, "Lipp is dead, right?"
Sure enough, the 'dream' in Sibella's alien manual filled with Barton's alien codenames really refers to Lip.
"If you are talking about Philip Green, the son of the director of our South District Nursing Home." Zach said in detail. This was because he had no choice but to use the number of words to delay time and organize his own response strategy. "Grande has to keep it secret." Duty of Client Confidentiality.”
Why, what Zach was thinking about was why, even though this dream demon had left Barton with Sloan, it was still affecting his life. Ike wouldn't say it, but now Sibella is here too.
"That's the acquiescence." Sibella on the other side of the receiver seemed to shake her head, and there was a sound of hair rubbing against the receiver. "He reminded me that when everything is settled, Grande... No, you, you Toledo, are the only ones left..."
Zach had already frowned. Could it be that in addition to influencing him and James, Lip also had influence on Sibella...
"He never told me how or why. He is a dream demon, the most mysterious existence among alien souls. I respect him and thank him for reminding me. If something happens, I will be prepared, so I have not delved into it. "Sibella sighed, "But I'm still unhappy to see Grande starting to show off in Barton! I'm also extremely sorry for Benjamin who is still staying with you. If Lip is right, either you abandoned Grande, or you abandoned Grande. You betrayed the people you now call family..."
That's a bit serious, isn't it? Zach had already put down his glass, waved away the angry wave in front of him, and interrupted, "You are racially prejudiced, Sibella, and besides, this 'future' has changed, and Lip has not done it again. Remind you of this?"
"Reminder. So I started to treat you rationally, and even did some things as you wanted." The tone was more helpless, "I still don't like you, vampire, I do this for the other people in Grande." Man. If only your remaining future remains unchanged, I have made full preparations here. Now you are still doing things for your Grande family. At least you still seem to be a good Lord of Grande and a good person. I should too. Just cooperate with the action, let them know my goodwill and my reliability, that's it. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Satisfied." Zach nodded, quite sincerely. (.)