The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 882: 14 Black Witch Coven

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The first "ding dong" sounds, indicating arrival.

"We're here." Yuehua patted the people around him. It didn't matter who he was photographing. The same people were all sitting in this carriage. Either black or white long skirts, faces of Indian women of different ages, "Now." Yuehua and Baiying have already stood in front of the opened carriages, "Spread out and make sure the owner here is fully aware ,we are coming."

The women stood up and followed the first moonlight and hundreds of shadows out of the carriage, at dusk.

The broadcast on the station, "Welcome to..."

"What about me?" The girl appeared behind the women who dispersed, still standing in the carriage, "Isn't there anyone with me?"

"Twenty minutes' drive." Yuehua smiled and looked back at the girl, "Do you still need someone to accompany you?"

The girl pursed her lips and looked shy. While she was silent, we listened to the announcement on the platform - "Welcome to Newton."

"No, it's more than a twenty-minute drive." The girl said coquettishly, "You mentioned that when you get to Barton's Betsy, you still have to change trains, and it will take more than half an hour to get to the South District."

"Are you scared?" Yuehua looked at the platform casually. The black mist hovering in the sky began to evacuate quickly when the women in long skirts dispersed below. She chuckled and ignored it, "Don't be afraid, Barton has nothing like this. It’s a scene of demons running around. Barton’s fallen angels are very well-behaved.”

"I'm not afraid of this!" The girl curled her lips, "Didn't you say that Becky is not a good place? I am a little girl, well, I am alone in that kind of place..." She blushed, "And then I have to change trains. When I arrived at Grande, I didn’t know them, so I…”

"Is our Maya shy? Haha." Yuehua smiled, "Didn't you insist on meeting Alice? Now you have stage fright~"

"No!" The girl named Maya stamped her foot, "I don't have stage fright! It's just, just..."

Announcement, "The train is about to leave, heading to the terminal station Barton, please see off passengers..." The flight attendant not far away was also coming.

"Okay, Maya, go back and sit down quickly, we are leaving." Yuehua finally smiled at the girl, nodded to Baiying, and walked towards the exit of the station, leaving behind the steward to persuade him, pouting. The girl returning to the carriage.

Forgetting the boring exit process, Yuehua and Baiying stood at the exit of Newton Station, looking at the black mist hovering above, "Where is your lord? We need to talk."

The black mist flashes towards passers-by. No matter what this guy originally planned to do, now, he is just a container for the devil.

The passerby, whose eyes were shrouded in black, looked at Yuehua Baiying, "The lord will not be happy about the sudden visit of you black witches, there are still such a large number."

Before Yuehua could respond, Baiying spoke, saying to Yuehua, "I don't like cities where low-level demons possess humans at will."

Yuehua smiled, "Me too. But we are here to talk, so." After scanning the surroundings, her eyes fell back on the possessed passers-by, "Let's not make the atmosphere too tense first. How about it."

"Last time, you escorted a large number of wizards into Barton, and we tried our best to ignore it. This time, what else do you want." The darkness in his eyes rolled when he said these words. The devil's unique way of communication is that he does not know the other party of the communication. Who is it

"Are you qualified to speak to us on behalf of the entire Newton?" Yuehua asked with a smile. "If not, I suggest you inform us of the position of your lords and let people of equal status conduct this conversation." Smile. , is a cheap show of sincerity.

The other party's expression did not change at all, "You, can you two represent the black witches of Salem? If not, our current conversation is very equal."

"It's a pity." Yuehua's smile became wider, "I can." She smiled at Baiying, "My partner doesn't like to talk, so I am the representative, the one who speaks. Now, I want to talk to you Human beings also have the same status.”

The passer-by said nothing, the darkness in his eyes rolled rapidly, and his brows furrowed.

After a moment, "Follow me."

Mo Hei detached from the passerby's body, leaving behind a soft body and the earth-bound spirit that was stunned in place and didn't know what to reappear even after death. When passers-by began to gather and shout for an ambulance, a black canine creature came out of nowhere, tearing and dragging the Earthbinder into...

However, these had nothing to do with Yuehua Baiying. The two of them moved expressionlessly through the crowd, following the black mist that was retreating.

Dusk is always short, but the sufficient artificial light source blocks the night from the human eye's field of vision. If it were not for the reminder of work and rest, no one might realize that it has entered the night. Well, what I want to express is that Newton is much more prosperous than Barton.

It's unknown how long they have been following the black mist. The two black witches have been 'playing' a game that only they can play, a terrible game - betting on what the next person who dies will die.

In line with the Newton stage, the options are: accident, physical reasons, conspiracy or suicide, natural laws, and death from the devil.

"No more gambling." It was Baiying. It wasn't that they had arrived in front of a certain gorgeous-looking hotel, but, "I don't like this city." Because this city makes this game not entertaining at all. —

The black mist leading the way submerged a waiter, "Follow me." He bypassed the hall and led two black witches into the corridor that was guarded by security. It seems that we are about to enter a VIP room.

When the door opened, Yuehua and Baiying subconsciously averted their eyes. The scene in the private room was not what they liked, in every sense of the word.

"An unexpected guest has arrived." The only fully clothed person put down the tableware and glanced at the door. His tone was incomprehensible, and he pointed to the empty seat, "Sit down. You are very lucky, and you happened to bump into me picking it up." New container.”

There were five people sitting in the bright private room, and two more were lying dead on the floor. Oh, the black witch doesn't feel uncomfortable seeing death. What makes her uncomfortable is that everyone is naked except the one who speaks. Yuehua Baiying walked towards the vacant seat in disgust, tilting her head awkwardly in order not to prevent the uncomfortable male body parts from appearing in their field of vision.

"What is this?" I had already said it, and Yuehua was the one in charge of the conversation, "Mayor of Newton, does he like to watch a few men naked while dining." Still bad nudity. , the body of a middle-aged and elderly man, you can figure out the picture yourself.

"No." The only person wearing clothes is the mayor of Newton. Of course, he is also the Lord of Newton and the devil who can hold this conversation and talk to Moonlight, who represents the black witches of the entire Salem. "Even if After staying in hell for so long, I haven't developed this kind of hobby." He actually chuckled, and nodded at a few ugly-looking people and Yuehua with the fork in his hand, "I haven't introduced you yet, I The container alternatives are, the Black Witch." (This volume, 1, Newton is the mayor who wants to change the container.)

Then, as if he thought of something fun, he raised his eyebrows at the naked men and said, "Did you know that black witches can see death, so you can put away your worries at this time and concentrate on asking the two black witches for advice. I wonder if I can leave here alive, and then accept my fate calmly, hehehe... "

Someone was looking at Yuehua and Baiying with pleading eyes, but the two black witches did not move their eyes towards them at all. "The black witches will settle in Newton." Get to the point directly. It seems that Yuehua is better. I don’t want to stay here any longer, “Newtown will become our second Salem, we suggest you, the devils, cooperate.”

The dark eyes of Mayor Newton turned towards Yuehua, and his forehead was twitching because he saw something flashing rapidly in Yuehua's eyes.

This shows what? It shows that the black witch is looking at death at this time. As for our Yuehua's sight, in this private room, only one fully clothed person can stay in sight.

Mayor Newton must choose his next words very carefully.

After a short silence, he chose the lowest but safest method and said, "You are guests. How about we at least wait for the host to finish what he is doing and come to discuss the matter." The mayor of Newton turned away and looked towards His candidates, whether they were really calm or pretending, raised their forks and pointed at only one candidate's plate, "This gentleman, I am very satisfied with his background and family, but, look at his Food, he's allergic to seafood. It's such a shame. Can you imagine, every time I enjoy fresh seafood, I have to waste energy on repairing this body. Ugh, what a disappointing frustration it is."

Yuehua frowned and glanced at the guy uncontrollably - his trembling hands were pressing his fork. When any other picture appeared in Yuehua's eyes, Yuehua turned away and continued to face the mayor, "Then I suggest you hurry up. This place makes us feel uncomfortable. If we stay here for a long time, I can't guarantee that we will I will remain calm during the rest of the conversation.”

"That's such a pity." The mayor smiled and shook his head. "The choice of container is a very important matter." He raised his eyebrows, "I will stay in this container for at least half a year (then the mayor's election), You would think that people who have been in hell, like me, would no longer have any feelings about time in this world, haha, but let me tell you, black witch, I would rather stay in hell for a century after staying in the wrong container for half a year. .”

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, ignoring Yuehua's approach with disgusted expression, and lowered his voice meaninglessly, "You know, this body is short and small, and it only lasts three seconds."

Three seconds? What…

Well. Yuehua saw the other party making a push-up gesture on the chair...

Now, you can understand why these candidates are all naked, because this devil does not want to live a short and small life of only three seconds!

Yuehua's body tilted, and it was Baiying who suddenly stood up, and said, "Let's go, there's no need to talk nonsense with him. Others will occupy key areas in the city, and we don't need to ask for his opinion."

Although Yuehua was pulled up, he did not leave with Baiying. Instead, he continued to look at the mayor of Newton, "We are not here to start a war. We have no intention of getting involved with your Holy Lord's belief in hell." We are not asking for your opinion when it comes to fighting, we are just informing you to take care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"I heard you right. You just said that you want Newton to become the second Salem. Huh, you just informed me. Are you sure this is not a trigger for war?"

"Please make up for your history, devil." Yuehua turned around and responded, "We black witches have never claimed Salem as our territory. It has always been a place where various alien races can travel freely. The black witch is just a Most groups there just serve as a gathering place.”

If I must say it, since the Curse of Salem was jointly performed by the Black Witch and Toledo, which persuaded the wizard family and alien forces to retreat, Salem has always been a land of no one, but no one wants to mess with it. , they just defaulted to thinking that it was the territory of the black witch.

"A gathering place." Mayor Newton twitched his lips. "You mean, in addition to the carload of black witches you just arrived, there are also your kind coming over and coming to my city?" His tone was gloomy.

"Isn't that what the gathering place means? There will be three batches." Yuehua answered very directly, "When we arrange a place to live here, the subsequent people will arrive."

"Then." Mayor Newton put down the tableware completely and stared at Yuehua, "And as a lord, I should have no objection to the gathering of uninvited guests?"

"You can have opinions." Yuehua tilted her head expressionlessly, "But in the end, you can only cooperate with us, unless you want a war to break the status quo of absolute control of the eastern devils (except for Patton) and recreate the colonial war. The battle between the demons and the banshee (as mentioned before, during the colonial war, the Thirteen clans were targeted by the wizard family and the first-generation werewolf Alpha who was still part of the family at that time, and other alien battlefields could only be left to the demons)." Yuehua actually chose He frowned, "I don't know if you have participated, but it seems that your history is not very good. I need to remind you that you lost."

This is a very real problem. The alien forces in the center were confused because they thought the secret alliance disappeared and the devil appeared, but Salem still maintained peace because everyone knew not to mess with the black witches who had already formed a group. The ability to sense death almost predictably makes them the ultimate threat to any alien race.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Yuehua curled her lips and prepared to leave again.

"Why East?" is asked for all demons, "Why my city." Asked for myself.

"I don't mean it against the devil, nor against you. It's just Newton..." Yuehua had already gone out under the guidance of Baiying, "Take Barton with you." He left.

Barton is the city where Newton was born, so what Yuehua means is that the black witches want to wrap up Barton.

That's what it means.

So, why? No reason, it’s just that the Salem commissioners voted a few days ago. It was neither a unanimous vote to stay in Salem nor a unanimous vote to go to Barton, but a very unanimous vote. It clearly shows the mentality of the committee that determines the future of the Black Witch - they cannot stay in the increasingly chaotic center and are always cautious about the threat of 'Colt', but they cannot rush into Barton where the situation is more complicated.

So, there is such a decision between going or staying. Pretty good, really. (.)