Vol 19 Chapter 5: Succeeded?

On the morning of the next day, Zac regretted telling Roy that his current ancestors were all vampires-this guy had been entangled with Zac all night and asked questions about his ancestors.
"Why do you have so many problems? When Mocavi appeared, didn't you have so many problems?" Zach's message that Mocavi is completely in the body has been announced long ago, when the expansion of the soul appeared, Alan's funeral reported Mokawi's message that it could eliminate the fragments of the soul to the magic feast, and the magic feast didn't care much about it.
"Mocavi is Mocavi! The ancestor is the ancestor!"
Uh, it seems that all the vampires, except Zac, did not count Mocavi in ​​common sense.
"Don't ask me, ask your father, ask Bob to go."
"I'm definitely the father's (Bob) 's least favorite son! I feel that I still have it!" Roy probably noticed that Zac was preparing to shift the topic to the brothers of Zmish and the relationship between father and son, and then let Roy Self-closing. Roy was clever once, "Don't change the subject! The vampire's complete soul! You said it's gone! The vampire's body has become a channel to purgatory, and you say" Cort "is proof! Now! Who will prove it? Colt ’s killing creature is in purgatory? Do you have solid evidence to prove this ?!
he added,
You ca n’t see death except the black witch! I do n’t believe in any witchcraft beliefs thing!"
"If you don't stop tangling me, I can use you as evidence, what do you think?"
"How do I make evidence?" Silly Roy.
"I can give you a shot." Zack answered seriously.
Roy froze for a moment. It turned out that he was not stupid. He was really talking about this with Zac. "What if you sent me to purgatory? I can't come back! I can't go back to you." I told you that it was purgatory, and then I did n’t make sense as evidence! Did you not understand what I was talking about? Evidence, evidence! Do you know what the evidence means? "
Lord, why should such people live forever. Rather than doing this, Zac missed Roy Zmithi who once stood high in the feast and attacked without a word. Huh, at least a little bit of the self-esteem of the high-ranking. It was totally an annoying half-hanger now, too many things made him emotionally out of control.
In fact, it's no wonder that Roy. I can understand it like this-
It is clear how Barton is different from the magic feast under Zac ’s ‘leading’. Roy Zmithi is a man who has lost everything in the feast and is forced to adapt to this Barton he does not understand. Half hanging child, already his heart is strong enough.
Let's take a look at the kind of Hamilton, which has already violently abandoned itself in the crackdown. At least Roy is still struggling to learn and understand everything around Zac ... It may be that he has not reached the point of self-abuse, who knows.
"Evidence, I don't have it. But when the ancestors, Papa midnight, and the black cat all told me that, I was conscious that this was not something I should doubt." Zac also answered seriously, "I suggest you Like me, don't doubt what these existences tell you. "
This discussion is over.
Zac went smoothly into today's agenda. The first was Cyrus, who came to work. As Zak predicted yesterday, he brought information about the meeting between Alfa Ravenci and Alan Funeral Vampire.
"Revenge gave Hamilton a few werewolves in the central city near the west." Cyrus said that the tone was strange, maybe it was the relationship of the content, or it may be the reason why Zach allowed Roy to listen. "Revenge passed on Papa's hope at midnight, and Papa hoped that the feast would come to capture the werewolves in these cities."
"How did Hamilton get back?"
"Hamilton didn't reply, waiting for the decision of the Demon Feast." Cyrus pursed his lips. "And ... the Demon Feast felt that the matter was about the werewolf, and asked Alan Funeral to provide blood information." The magic feast puts important information in the blood and transmits it, ensuring the authenticity of all the information in Lesenbla. Cyrus ’s face was not good, "No one in Allen ’s funeral was willing to use his own blood for this message ..." The reason for the bad, "Finally, after Mr. Allen let his son Chris and Ravenci talk, Blood was drawn and sent. "
The two people who listened to Cyrus' retelling had different reactions, first of all, Zac's.
"Chris?" Zac frowned. "How does Allen think, how can a teenager get caught in such a thing."
Roy's reaction was, "No one wants to send his blood back to the feast?" Look at Zac, "Huh! How many secrets are kept for you by those guys who are buried by Allen!"
Neither response can be answered by Cyrus, and can only continue to say, "What can be determined now is that this matter will not have a result for a while."
"Ravenci has explained why the Demon Feast was going to capture the werewolf?" Zach naturally noticed the word, capture, not kill.
Sirius shook his head. "Revenge only said that it would be beneficial if the Demon Banquet had these werewolves. He didn't say anything about it. And ..." Sirius continued to purse his lips. Replies, he has communicated the matter peacefully, whether it is a feast or not.
"Those werewolf messages." Zac looked at Serris.
Cyrus had a set of pockets and a piece of information was passed to Zac. The facial nerve disorder seen by Roy next to him, "That's it! It's so simple and easy! The information of the Devil's Banquet easily reaches your Toredo!"
"It's as if I'm not a Vampire of the Demon Banquet ~" Zac changed hands, and the information was handed to Roy. "It's about the werewolf, don't you intervene ~"
"!" Roy took it.
Very good, Roy took the information back to his warehouse. No one bothers Zac, Zac can treat guests quietly--
Mrs. Levine will arrive at Grande in ten minutes to complete the commissioning. Of course, if Mrs. Levine is punctual.
Ten minutes is not long. Zac sorted out the commission report prepared yesterday, and in his heart he went through the conversation to be tested. Ten minutes later, Mrs. Levine appeared.
"I ... I can't stay too long." The opening was not optimistic.
Zac is going to be more active. "The man I told you yesterday." Zac pushed the report to Mrs. Levine who was sitting down. "He is a detective in the west ..."
Zac didn't finish, "I know, Director Darcy, um, he told me." Mrs. Levin didn't touch Zac's past report at all, "He told me everything!"
"Oh ~" Zach raised his eyebrows, but was more curious about what all these things were, "Secretary Darcy told you ..."
I was interrupted again, "I should pay the balance you entrusted, I, I brought cash!" After that, a heavy bag was placed in front of Zac, "In short ... Thank you Mr. Grand! "It's like you are going to leave."
Zac watched the other person get up in a hurry, "Mrs. Levine, are you threatened?"
"I ..." Mrs. Levine glanced at Zac in a hurry, "Thank you, thank you for everything you did for me ..." She really didn't give any chance to go away.
Zac was a little stunned-Mrs. Levine's threat was no longer obvious. So Zac is the only question left. Does Zach ask?
Simple pros and cons analysis:
Lee, Zach may be able to remedy the error of giving Bell information to Bell.
Disadvantages, Zac may spend a lot of time and men who threaten Mrs. Levine-90% chance is Darcy, to deal with.
When the pros and cons are not very clear, what Zack can confirm is a big bag of cash in front of him. Hey, forget it, while Zac is in good shape in front of everyone now, let it go.
Zac discarded the useless commission report directly and checked his remuneration-yes, it was just available. Going out of the office and looking for Hank, "Why didn't Winston come in these two days?" It wasn't Zack who was looking for something. Zack needed someone from Newton now.
"do not know!"
Zac returned to the office and called Newton ’s Kent.
I have a considerable amount of cash in hand, absolutely clean, and a batch of unregistered firearms, high-end goods from Western weapons companies. I need a Newton Revelo, to operate these two resources, to do something in Newton, do you have the right person? "
"Yes!" Kent's occupation is not forgotten, "Go to you?"
"Yep."
"You wait ..."
Zach heard that Kent was starting to contact him on another phone, and the efficiency was very fast. "Okay, Revelo said he can pick you up in ten minutes."
"Very good." Zack nodded. "What's Winston doing recently?"
"Winston?" Kent in the earpiece seemed a little surprised that Zack would ask about Winston's situation. "Don't he go to you with Mr. Hank every day?"
"He didn't show up in a few days."
"Oh, do you need me to find out?"
"need."
"Okay, wait a moment ..."
Zac is a little speechless. He has heard that Kent started to use other telephones to contact ... Probably this is the working rhythm of the white-collar adaption of Kent. Er, the technology made by humans is for humans. Kent should be used to solving everything by telephone thing.
"I mean you went to find out about Winston in person."
"Oh!" There was a response there, and then he was stunned for a while, "Then I went."
"Go."
ten minutes.
The few Revro who came were all new four-generation Revro. Zac didn't know, but one or two knew him. It was Zac who used Patton's Xiaobai to delay their death in the Xiaobai incident. Seeing their respectful attitude, Zac knew that Newton Revelo had made these guys explain how they saved their lives in Xiaobai.
This is very good, lest Zac teach them the ethics of vampires, "That's all, you were also some people in Newton's underground circles." Xiaobai incident has been analyzed and can be used to the final stage. The people fighting for Xiaobai by force are all people with some means. "You know how to 'use' these things."
"You can rest assured!"
This name made Zac not want to respond, but it was uncomfortable to look at the handover of Roy Zmich, "Are you serious! The descendants of Revro have embraced you!"
Zac just wanted to remind Roy, "Don't forget, this is you, Zmihi, a gift to Revrow."
Ravrow understands, "Thank you Toledo and Zmic for creating opportunities for Ravrow!"
Roy has nothing to say. I can only watch Zac continue to do things. "I only have one request. If the Westside people of Barton intervene, you must cooperate with the Westside people, not exclude them. If your interests and goals are consistent, . "
"Must!" This is no longer the category of Ravrow supporting Zac. "Oh, our goal is to find out all the scum that hinders Newton, and then wipe it out! The people of Barton West have taken care of us in Newton for half a year, everyone We can all see that our goals are absolutely the same! "
It feels like these guys don't need Zacto to explain, "Okay, you go back to Newton, I wish you good luck."
Another thing is off the agenda, Zach's progress is super smooth today, the next one.
Go to the living area, grab an employee to the backyard, give a shovel, point to the center of the backyard, "dig."
"Dig, what to dig ..."
"An ancestral jar of pickled cucumbers."
"Oh, oh ..."
The jar with the seeds of the spirit was dug out, and Zack peeled off the mud on the wall of the jar and swayed it.
"This is cucumber? Oh my god, it's really an ancestral ..." The employee's sigh is not over yet. Zac has left the pure manual worker in the backyard, back to the office, dialed, waited, after the phone was picked up , "Your son has dug up, and then?"
Over the earpiece is Spella.
This matter is going back to last night. When Zac was entangled with Roy and asked to be a complete vampire, Spella suddenly called and asked Zac to dig out Ryan tomorrow and then contact himself. Zac did not give any explanation.
The traceback ends.
"Open, take out the seeds of the psychiatric." Siberia in the earpiece gave the next step.
Zac didn't move. "You're sure." Zac leaned the receiver in the direction of the jar. "Can you hear your son's wailing?"
Let the vampires touch the seeds of the spirits that sustain Ryan? Spella was murdering, murdering her son.
"Can't hear it." Spella didn't lie. The phone made by humans was not strong enough to pass the howling of the earth. "Just do what I said."
Zac lowered his mouth, but he moved, and unscrewed the lid of the can. "This will not be a boring trap. I did what you said, and then you turned around and said I killed your son, and then avenged me." Right? "
"Why are you so much nonsense." Spella was impatient first, "Hurry up! I have no time to spend with you here!"
"As you wish." Zach shook his head, and the jar rolled, and the seeds rolled onto the table. Zac looked at Ryan, who had twitched in the air, and pinched the seeds.
"Is my son dying." Spella's calm voice appeared.
"Yes, the speed is still very fast." Zac also answered calmly.
"Drop your blood on the seed."
"He will die faster."
"Drop, a drop, yours, blood."
The thimble on Zac ’s finger rotates once, and a crystallized blood drop is thrown, which turns into a liquid when it splashes on the seed of the spirit, and is instantly absorbed.
Zac unconsciously took the earpiece away a little bit, because Spella in the earpiece began to read the Incan mantra.
The spell continued for a while, "It's over. How is Ryan."
Zac frowned, and the earpiece returned to his ear. "He ..." Zac watched Ryan, who had just twitched and disappeared, regain his form ... a very modern form ... "Reborn ..."
"Very good, successful."
"What succeeded?"
The phone hung up.