Vol 2 Chapter 9: Republican ghost

Zacben entered the Herman factory with a complicated mood. After entering, no, it is going down-even if Lydia is covering, Nofile can't occupy the surface with high profile, or still live underground. [? Eight? One ({中文 [网 ＜ [W] W> W.81ZW.COM Coming down, Zack's mood is more complicated.
Not only was Louise, Bumi, and Dora looking for Zac, but James was also here.
"It's all here." Zac pouted and walked to the place surrounded by four people. "None of them thought about making a phone call and saying something safe."
James glanced at Zac, frowning. "You'll find me on the phone here."
Approaching, Zac looked at the opened wooden box on the ground, "What is this."
"Porcelain." James answered, "Republican porcelain."
Zac needed an answer that was not so obvious. After looking at Louise, he did n’t get a response. He poked away the hay in the box and pulled out a plate with a complicated blue pattern. "Why do everyone stare at one?" Box of Republican porcelain. "
Everyone is not fictitious, but fact. Standing naturally in the center is Zac, and on the periphery, all Nofile stared at the box.
Zac raised his eyebrows and thought of something more 'bad', "Why is there a box of republican porcelain here?" Zac crouched down, looking for marks on the box, frowning, "This box is printed with yesterday's The seal of the customs. Uh ... "It's not a question that Zack can't speculate on, but the fact is right in front of you," You stole a box of porcelain from Port Massa. "
Inexplicably, James was excited, staring at Dora and Bumi, skipping Louise, "This is what he said! You stole a box of porcelain! Stole! A box of imported porcelain!"
Zac glanced at James, "What are you excited about, are you a detective of the murder team, care about this kind of thing."
"I'm a policeman!" James stared at Zac. "And your 'friends'! Are thieves! They are criminals!" The quotation marks are aggravated, and James doesn't know how to describe him suddenly as a human The number of absolute dreads appeared in Nofil of Barton.
Zac waved his hand and ignored it, glancing at Dora and Bumi, "He's like that, you'll get used to it." James continued to howl as if we didn't hear it, listen to Zac, "but, this Box porcelain is best to have a valid reason here. James is right. We are vampires, not thieves, not sins ... "
Zac suddenly shut his eyes and moved his eyes to the plate in his hand. The complex cyan pattern moved a little. It was definitely not our Zac's dazzle, because Bumi and Dora's eyes were also red at the same time.
"Republic of ghosts ..." Zac had no time to say this. "At the end?" The pattern on the entire plate suddenly jumped out of the surface of the plate, tracing an arc in the air and not entering the hay in the box.
Bumi's movement was fast, and four or five plates were pulled out by brushing, and the same complicated pattern was spread on each plate in his hand.
Bumi frowned, "It's gone again."
"Enough!" Dora's face was somber, "Destroy all porcelain!" Her shrunken, weak hands began to protrude sharp fingertips, and grabbed the box directly.
"No movement!" James rushed to the box like a neuropath, and actually protected Dora's attack with his body. "No one! Do not destroy these things!"
Zac pursed his lips, almost knowing the cause of the situation in front of him, shook his head, lifted James, and put it aside, "James, are you going to return this box of porcelain?"
"Yes!" James replied sullenly, while still at the tip of the police ring, Dora did not retract, "You kill the alien, this is your business! My job! My job as a policeman! Make sure to be The stolen things will go back! "
It can only be said that Zac taught James very well.
Zac glanced at Dora and shook his head helplessly. Dora's eyes twitched and then retracted his fingertips. Don't overdo it and continue to look gloomy. This is a sign that patience is completely wiped out.
Zac looked at the box and thought for a while, "Have you tried all methods?"
"Of course I have tried it." The answer was Bumi. "No effect." An expression that doubts life. "I have begun to doubt whether this thing is a soul alien."
Zac shook his head helplessly, "The republican alien classification and even the system are different from ours, we should probably not classify them in this general way."
Remember when Mo came to Grande, he tried to have friendly exchanges on the differences between the two places. Zac had figured out that the soul aliens still categorize themselves in the past. But Zach did not think that this classification was correct early in the morning, because Mexico was not afraid of Zac at all. The vampire's restraint of the soul's alien race does not apply to the republican ghost.
Grande knows the weaknesses of Mo, and the small box of Fang Zhuhong is called by Mo to depend on the subject. But Mo again said that the dependent subject is not unique and can be changed, but it is just a matter of consumption.
And now the reason why everyone is staring at a box of porcelain is very clear--
Nofil ‘stolen’ this box of porcelain probably last night, but there was no way to get the ghost attached to a certain piece of porcelain inside. And when a big move is about to be made, ready to completely destroy the whole box of attachments that can be replaced by ghosts, James appears to be in trouble. This Mr. Detective, who doesn't know the big picture, actually blocked Nofeller's actions to eliminate the republican smuggling of aliens with that kind of boring reason.
Zac pursed his lips and looked at Louise. "How careless you have brought James in. It's too careless." This tone completely regarded James as non-existent. Intentionally, Louise had to answer questions when facing James's stare. Don't forget, Louise was very cold with Zac these days.
Louise replied, "He came by himself." Frowning, "The first time I tried to erase this ghost at Port Massa, I made a noise, and I had to take it out of the box, and then there was Port Massa. After reporting to the police, he said that he had lost something and that the police did not arrive at Port Massa, so he ran directly here. "
If it were not for the fact that James is obstructing everyone's "good deeds" now, I really want to praise James for his accurate prediction.
"When? James, did you go to the police station after the game night?" Zack looked at James helplessly.
"I know you are going to be at Massa Port these days! Let Chapman notify me of any news from Massa Port!" An irritable grunt, "Midnight!"
"So you have stayed here until now?" Zach felt a little weird, and glanced at the underground space. "Do you know what time it is now? I have sent Alice to school. On the way, I still, uh , A little delay ... "
It was James who was in action. He took out his pocket for a long time before taking out an old watch. Some people still remember that Georgina sent him and broke up and then went back. Later, Georgina disappeared, probably he took it back by himself. Table. Yes, Zac and Coulson said that they really do not fit the old style of James.
"Damn it!" James stared at the old watch in his hand. "It's broken again!" Then he ran to the exit. He ran back in two steps and stared at Zac. "Don't destroy this box of porcelain !!" Ghostly he ... Louise managed.
"Let's throw away that old thing!"
Zac didn't quite understand the meaning of Louise, but he didn't work hard, because he had seen Dora's fingertips starting to extend. Zac pursed his lips helplessly and made a slight gesture, meaning at least to wait for James to go out.
Okay, James left.
Bumi joined Dora, and without a waste of time, began to grab the box indiscriminately.
"Don't break the box." Zac retired after just confessing, watching the gleaming, hissing cyan light and shadow in the box that was cracking and rubbing against the hay without saying anything extra , "Every time a ghost condenses entities, creations, and inks, it will consume, so you will probably continue for a while."
"Very good, I suffocated all night!" This was Dora's answer.
"Maybe we should burn one last." Bumi's proposal.
"Just casually, and then throw away the southeast, James has stayed here for some night anyway, to give him an explanation." Zack added.
"Why do you endure that guy (James)?" Dora and Bumi asked at the same time, and then Dora withdrew, Bumi asked the advanced version of the question, "Do you think that guy is suitable to be Toledo?"
"It's not suitable at all." Zack answered quickly. "In the beginning, people like him were needed to help me and Benjamin stare at the middle and lower classes of Barton society. Then ..." Zac raised his eyebrows, "accustomed."
Just like saying bad things behind people's backs, saying good things behind people's backs is also a very uneconomical thing. Zac waved his hand, ended the topic, and looked around for a week, "When I came here, I was The wizard without a surname stopped, he wanted to be my wizard. Yes, you heard me right, my wizard. Bumi, do n’t stop. Now, here, everyone, help me think about this proposal. "
After throwing a nearly philosophical question, and making all nearly half a hundred Nofellers confused, Zach walked to Louise, starting with an easy start, "You have not returned, I am very worried."
No matter how cold Louise is, she has to answer this question, "Sorry, we all forgot the time. You said there is a wizard ..."
Zac does n’t need Louise to think about this question now,
Of course I refused, but I think he should n’t be the kind of guy who would give up easily. Let ’s talk about it later. It was last night, but I wanted to take the one that Wes gave me before. The Thirteen Clan Poker was not found in the warehouse on the west side. Ryan said, you, Bumi and Eve, sorted the warehouse, where did you put it? "
Zac didn't ask when to organize the warehouse. Because the time was obvious, Zac was not in Grande, and when Eve was there, Monday morning.
Ryan was forced to spend what he didn't find for a night, and it must have disappeared, so it didn't make sense where Zac asked where to put it.
The only thing Zac really wanted to ask and Louise could answer was only why these three people would organize the warehouse when Zac was not at home.
"Order the warehouse?" Louise repeated the lead of Zac's question, "Oh, do you mean Monday morning?"
"Yes." Zach looked at the dark blue light and shadow that was changing every time it flashed.
"Oh." Louise looked in the same direction. "Austin started piling without reminding us. As a result, the vibration shook the debris from the warehouse and smashed a pile of things. Fortunately, there was Eve Now, the help is restored, Bumi is also helping, what about poker. I do n’t know, I was afraid that there will be a lot of troubles later, and I erased this memory of Austin. Bumi, you and Iraq Fu in the warehouse, did you see the vice poker. "
"Why, what poker?"
"It was colonial poker that Mocavi did during the colonial period." Zac pouted, "all women's ones."
"Do you have another pair?" Dora joined the topic, "I thought it was all destroyed!"
"Me too, but obviously not all destroyed, just recently, I got one ..." Zac shook his head, "I probably didn't have it anymore. It's probably mixed with Eve when he was restored by magic. Things disappeared completely. Then forget it, that kind of thing is inexplicably ashamed every time I look at it. "
Zac thought of something, "Oh, Georgina seems to be missing." Zac frowned, self-deprecating, "I didn't show her last night, and I didn't show her this morning." Self-deprecating is because Zac can only say that it seems It's gone, because, without Georgina, it doesn't mean it's gone.
"Georgina, what Dora said about the Demon Torre in your warehouse, James's ex-girlfriend?" Bumi said.
"Yes." Zac nodded. "The watch that James just took out, Georgina gave it." The same self-confidence, "I mentioned once that he was very 'special' to wear that watch, huh." So James Is it in your pocket? Zac's self-confidence sometimes cannot be explained.
"I can't imagine a guy like James who knows that his ex-girlfriend is a vampire or a magic feast (emphasis), tortoise, what expression will it be." Still Bumi.
"I have been trying not to imagine that picture." Zac replied casually, "The place where they meet is best not where I can see. I am not in a mood to help them do psychological construction, in various senses."
Dora also joined, "You said you have time to tell me the story of Georgina, I think it's okay, just think about it, it feels very troublesome ..."
The blue phantom rushed out of the box raged by Dora and Bumi without warning. The almost transparent woman has the same face as ink-the federals who have never seen the world, such as the vampires here, probably see all the republics People are all the same. What's more, the duration of this face is still so short, just for a moment, showing a desperate expression, and a syllable that is inexplicable, and then collapsed.
"Successful?" Bumi blinked.
"Successful." It was actually Louise. "She ended up saying,‘ do n’t. ’

"Can you understand?" Zac.
"Mo taught a little, and she might be useful." If it is useful, I only hear the final whine, indeed. Louise shook her head vigorously, "Leave, I want to go home." (To be continued.)