Vol 25 Chapter 20: God and Toredo

Zac adjusted his emotions, put on an interrogative expression, and left the office to find Annabel.
Republican Interracial and Zagar. How could Zac ignore the intelligence of ‘working’ downstairs for Grande and let Louise work alone in the Republic!
Lily looked at Zac's face and seemed to predict that something interesting would happen and followed Zac.
Behind the counter in the exhibition hall, Annabel watched Zac approaching and put down the funeral documents being sorted out, and a pair was ready to accept Zac's inquiry.
Both sides hadn't had time to say the first sentence, a white cat appeared on the counter, "Mew ~" to Annabel
The ghost knew what it meant, and then the white cat disappeared.
Zac had a momentary confusion. When he saw that Annabel's eyes slightly changed after being white cat meowed, the confusion became irritable. "You exchanged something unpleasant again!"
Annabel did not answer, and raised her finger behind Zac.
Zac looked back and did not know when he appeared in Pucci of Grande. It was too late to express his shock. I saw Pucci's hand waved and the five fingers spread out in the empty air. Catch one.
The closed fingers did not close into fists, but rather weirdly held something.
Still too late to ask questions, Zach felt the surrounding air tremble slightly, as if to push something out of the air. Subconsciously pulled Lily behind him, while silently glancing at Annabel behind him consciously.
"Showing up" Pucci didn't speak to Zac, but instead said something in his hands, amended, it was an order!
Zac felt that the air had completed a displacement in a moment-every tip of the hair of the vampire felt this inexplicable sense of space pushing!
Something that does not belong to this world, was put into this world by Pucci's imaginary hand!
Zac felt the strange air displacement, has become enchanted and became a new world Maitreya, and reappeared in the grand exhibition hall with his physical human posture! ! Uh, strictly speaking, Pucci pinched his neck and pressed it to the ground ...
Zac lost all unimportant questions, "Pucci, Sam!"
Pucci had time to glance at Zac, nodded slightly, and lifted his other empty hand, gently flicking on the head of his head that Maitre was struggling to get rid of ...
Boo ~
A phantom, like a ball, popped out from the back of Maitreya. In the air, the phantom stretched out, and Sam's figure gradually became clear, but he did not return to Zac immediately after appearing, Floating in the air, looking at the world around in doubt, as if unable to confirm where he is.
"Sam!" Zac called out to the floating Sam.
Sam still responded, his whole body turned in the air, and looked at Zac, still confused, Sam, it seemed that he didn't remember Zac.
Zac frowned and focused his eyes on Mile, who was still suppressed by Pucci. "What did you do to Sam!" His eyes were already crimson, and Zac was not in a mood to use Torrido-style social conversation.
However, Maitreya did not answer, and probably could not answer it even if his neck was held tightly. The answer to Zac is Pucci, short, but Zac feels at ease, "Adapting to a period of time will return to normal."
Then Pucci looked at Maitreya, and at this moment, there appeared a hint of regret on the face of the Republican God. Pucci said, "Farewell, Maitreya."
It wasn't hallucinations, Zach heard rolling thunder, and in the midsummer day, it wasn't an emotional illusion—the surrounding air was dull and depressed at an inexplicable speed.
Zac took only half a second to respond, and immediately took a step forward, "Wait! Pucci ..."
"At least go to a barren place to use thunder, there are ordinary people living here."-This sentence interrupted Zac, from Annabell behind Zac.
Zac wrinkled a face and glared at Annabell sideways. At this time, the countess once again showed off her knowledge of the republican gods, highlighting the traces of her life in the republic. According to Zac ’s current mood, hehe, everyone understands that Zac ’s education has not been cursed directly.
Puqi also glanced at Annabell, and did not let her gaze stay for long. His eyes returned to Maitreya, and the hand that held Maitreya's neck seemed to pull hard--
As soon as Maitre was struggling, all the nerves were removed from the body, and the whole was as if it had become boneless.
Then Pucci carried Maitreya that was already like a bag, turned around, and seemed to be leaving. As Annabel said, go to a barren place ... to wipe out the existence of Maitreya.
"Wait a minute!" Zach listened to the increasingly loud thunder outside the Grand's eaves, feeling the more and more damp, depressing air. "Mile can't be erased by the laws of the world!" Sheila entrusted Benjamin, "You should Mile went to the ancestors office! "
Puqi had turned around, but still turned around after Zac said, looking at Zac, "Torido, you do n’t understand what is happening now, Maitreya did not voluntarily reappear in this world, he has been enchanted too deeply, The time difference with the present world is too big, completely lost in the past time, and sinking into the demon world. "Maitre ’s eyes paused for Annabel." This time he appeared in this world, it was your friend who brought him Pull back to the present world. "
Zac looked back at Annabell again with a rumpled face.
In the increasingly urgent thunder, Pucci, a who has not liked talking very much, seems to be able to explain the situation as soon as possible, "Now is the only opportunity to wipe out the wrong truth represented by Maitreya in this world. If this time After him, he may no longer appear in this world in any form, and even I can no longer catch him. "
There are many things worth pursuing in Pucci's words-
For example, Annabel ’s friend in his mouth. Who brought the Maitreya back to the present world? Zac doesn't know this question now, but we should know. It's a white cat. Have not forgotten that the white cat manipulated Maitreya to kidnap Sam ’s bargaining chip is that he can help Maitreya get rid of the enchanted world and return to the present world.
In another example, Pucci, who directly acknowledged his ability limit in his words, as the only in the Republican God who has the means to deal with the demons, what is his real power? Those two-word words-"appear"? ?
But now, Zack does not have time to pursue any problems, only, "No matter what, Maitreya is an employee of the ancestral firm. If you want to execute a person who has obtained legal citizenship on the territory of the Federation, you need to and Barton Alpha communicates. "Hey, Zac was also quite helpless, actually wanting to use Benjamin's disgusting self to make the current theoretical basis. But Zac also has something to say, "I ask you for help to save Sam, not to kill someone. I do not know the theory of your republic gods, but for me, I at least know I do n’t like to see people murder Barton citizens in front of me, even if you are a god. "
The silence lasted for a while.
But what made Zac relax was that in the process of silence, the thunder outside the eaves of Grande was disappearing.
"The Alpha of the ancestors office has already found Rivenchi, and Papa and I both know Sheila's death at midnight and Sheila's last wish." Pucci still held the bag of Maitreya in his hand, "If I take As Maitre went to the ancestors office, I would let Maitreya pass for the smooth future with Papa ’s midnight, and let Maitresi be transformed into the wrong truth and return to the world of the devil.
Puchiton paused.
Vampire, Did you know that Maitreya ’s enchanting world is now just a paragraph ... using your federal knowledge, it is the reappearance of the death within the soul. The cycle has no beginning and end, but with the remains of Sheila—the real substance, will record The change in that closed loop world (just like the time loop in which the soul expands does not reset the hunger of the vampire trapped in it), the concept of time will be born, and then, once the loop is broken, everything will be born. That will be true Of creation. "
Puqi turned around and walked towards Zac, "Zacary Torredo, let me explain to you a little more clearly. If all this happens, it will be born on the timeline because of your choice. The second world. "
the second? Yes, the first is the world of the Lord.
Pucci looked at Zac with a strange face, "Zacree Torrido, will creating a new world be your new hobby?"
I love this world, and the hobby of making a new world ... Can you see the contradiction here?
"You said as if I knew my choice would create a new world!" Zac didn't fear anything and looked directly at Pucci. Zac was right, Zac did n’t know that satisfying Ms. West ’s will would make the creation of the Holy Master a reality! If Pucci didn't explain, Zac would be even less likely to know that satisfying Sheila's will would make the magic of Maitreya create a new world!
"That's my concern." Pucci also looked at Zac. "If you know, at least in the vampire race, me, and Papa's midnight world view are unified now, we can ask you to restrain your bad hobby. But The problem is, you do n’t know what your decision will lead to. Still, you seem to have a habit of making this decision. This makes ... "This republican god, the only time he said this to Zac, hehe, it ’s not good. , "Make me a headache."
! Zac is Torrido, and wo n’t be suppressed by a so easily--
Zac ’s face did n’t have any emotion to succumb.
No, is n’t it the real headache that you are a god, why should I be controlled by my choice.
There is a smile in Zac ’s mouth. Listen to me, kill Maitreya right now, right. "Zac was still a little closer to Pucci," Then, why would you stop and listen to me? "
The answer is above, Pucci has already answered it, in order to let Papa ’s midnight servants, Ravenci stand in Barton-do n’t forget to replace Sheila ’s candidate and Sheila ’s body to go to the world of Maitreya. In principle, it is a binding transaction!
Rock paper scissors, no one is above all else. And our Torrido has created a situation where all these are restricted.
Zac feels that he has taken Torredo's definition to a whole new level-Torredo has the ability to turn around!
Pucci disappeared, probably no more talking in front of Toledo, good thing ~