Vol 2 Chapter 4: Eric

Morrillin completely abused the racial characteristics of vampires-no lunch was needed, he just squeezed all the labor value of the vampires, and only let Zac go in the afternoon. Before he left, he forced to sell a bunch of clothes. , A little Indian tradition, a little republican tradition, a little federal tradition, it seems to have failed, who knows that Polo neckties and tunic suits and straps would be so unsuitable. Bayi Chinese ★ 网 Ww ★ W√.√81ｚW く. ★ C ★ o√ΜEn, you should try it, maybe you can control these. "
What can Zac do, he can choose-to hide in the basement of Grande, lonely facing the moldy witchcraft material because there is no wizard (Sem) care for the whole morning. Or, come out and shake for a long time, visit your friends. Zac chose the latter, and this was the result. She was rejected by Mrs. Sheila, bored in the church, sewed clothes in the Wuyuan shop, and finally, emptied her wallet and replaced it with a handful of failed works.
Nonetheless, after returning to Grande, Zac still put these works abandoned by Morrillin into the wardrobe of Grande's master bedroom. Think of it this way — the life span of our vampires, four centuries, is really a long time. Everyone thought that Zac, who was wearing tights four centuries ago, could think of the style he can wear today, can't he. So, who knows, maybe ten years, twenty years, fifty years ... a century later, this mixed style of Indo-An, Republic, and Federation can become a representative of the times ~
"Zac." Matthew stood at the door of the master bedroom, watching Zac collect the clothes that might turn over in the future at the bottom, "I, um ..."
"You did a great job." Zac smiled back and said about his funeral in the morning.
"Oh." Matthew blinked. Obviously he didn't want to do anything. "I, uh ... in tidying up my room with Sam ..." Oh ~ Matthew is really a gentle boy. Remember the allocation of Grande ’s accommodation? Sam did n’t have his own room. He shared a room with Matthew. Zac ’s original words were ‘If Matthew is going to sleep, you have to let it. ’But apparently Matthew was tolerated when nobody in Grande liked Sam. Even now Sam does n’t even know whether it still exists in this world, ‘My Sam ’s Room’, this generation is called more intimate ~
"... I found something for him ..." Matthew observed Zac's face, "I don't know what it is, I should, um, stay there, or, um ..."
Zac thought blankly for a moment, then stretched out his hand.
Immediately, Matthew put a wooden ball on Zac's hand.
Zac almost drew back his hand and avoided. The ghost knows what this thing is. Looking at the complicated carvings of the Yin'an mantra on the wooden surface, Zac thinks this thing is ominous ...
"Where did you find it?" Zac frowned, looking at the wooden ball, which should be hollow in weight.
"Under the floor." Matthew answered honestly. "The floor at the foot of my bed is hollow, so ..."
Zac twitched in the corner of his eyes, throwing his mouth away and throwing the ball back to Matthew. "Put it back on." Now I regret to have touched it. If someone hides something on the floor at home that you do n’t know, you feel the same.
Matthew caught, "Oh." But Matthew didn't leave right away, rubbing the door frame a little bit at the door, obviously there was something to say.
"Speak." Zac had already packed his clothes, looked at Matthew, and then went to the office to see Eric who didn't know how long to wait. Oh, the priest Eric who got stuck at the funeral, before, Let Matthew finish what he wanted to say.
"Will Sam return?" Matthew hesitated for a moment, then said anyway.
"Perhaps, maybe not." Zac waved his hand. "I don't know." How could it be known that the guy was taken away by Papa at midnight, and Zac didn't know if he was still alive.
"Oh." Matthew lowered his head, still tweaking, "I, uh, hope he can come back ..."
Zac wanted to sigh because, "Why? Do you like him?"
"Um ... maybe ... he told me that I don't know how lucky I am that Alpha is the only descendant."
Zac frowned directly. "Lucky?" Zac shook his head. The "lucky" of the only descendant of Alpha is that when the Alpha changes, the only descendant means the only candidate of Alpha. This is lucky for other Alphas, and for Benjamin who has Zac's brother, Matthew is really not lucky. Remember, Zac said to Benjamin personally, ‘If I have any ideas that Matthew should n’t have, I ’ll do it myself ...’ Never mind, do n’t fight Matthew.
Matthew did n’t accept Zac ’s idea, and answered with care,
I do think I ’m lucky, but it ’s not because I ’m a descendant of Alpha. Only, I mean, I already have a family that loves me. Parents, I am their 'descendant', right. My luck is that I can meet another family that accepts me, Grande. "Matthew actually blushed.
Zac's frown became strange, this ... really, sweet ...
"I have always wanted to say this to Sam, I hope he can get the same feeling as I did in Grand ... He, uh, I always feel a bit different from Grand ... I, uh, thought it was just the same as Mo , He needs time and will get better, but ... it ’s not too late ... "
Zac has nothing to say, and the sudden sentimentality will only make people temporarily speechless. So Zac raised his hand and patted Matthew's shoulder, nodded, and walked out of the bedroom to the office.
Adjust your mood a little, enter the door, "Eric." It is a greeting, then sit down behind your desk, "Do you want to talk to me?"
Eric didn't pay attention, still looking at the book in his hand-it was actually the artificial diary.
Zac pouted and took away the diary in Eric's hand. "Who made you disturb my stuff?" Put it back in the drawer.
"Uh ... sorry, Louise." Eric was still dressed as a formal priest, and it appeared that he came to Grande directly after the funeral. "She said I could just take a look."
Zac pouted, not much to investigate. There is nothing to blame. If you want to blame Morrill, blame Zac until now. It is estimated that Eric has been waiting for a long time.
"My father ..." Eric said straight away, and it was not the reason why he was here. "I once told me something about the western feast, about the changes in the feast of the slave movement in the last century. , Mentioned some of Kozil ’s actions in the slave movement. "
Zac does n’t matter, it ’s Eric who wants to chat, so it ’s good for him to decide on the topic,
Oh? Is there anything worth saying.

"In your diary (the diary of Earl's great-great grandfather), uh ..." Eric thought, "The cyborg thought Kozier would understand what was once a slave, and then tried to ask for help. , My father said that at that time Kozil did become a spokesperson for the dissolution of slavery, but as a Minxin family, they did not really help the enslaved interracial people, but instead used the background of the time at that time, and Their talents controlled the gathered aliens for the second time, and determined the future of those aliens being enslaved by the magic feast. That is why they once again gained favor in the magic feast ... "
Zac shrugged. "So, do you have any ideas for Kozil to share?" I foresee that Eric's words might not be going in a good direction, so I interrupted as soon as possible. First, Zack is not obliged to defend Kozil (Oz himself admitted that the Kozil family ’s eyes were once limited to the magic feast, and naturally contributed to the magic feast to gain the status of the magic feast), then, this Eric what's up. The only information worth extracting from this passage is that the Devil Banquet was partly controlled by the secondary slaves, which was in the hands of Kozil. Good thing.
"Uh ..." Eric pouted his lips. "No, no."
Zac nodded, forget it, let's start the conversation by himself, "You are stuck at the funeral. Are you nervous about your first funeral after taking over Constantine, or are you not ready? Are you okay? What? "Putting aside those impatience, in general, this is a concern.
"I'm fine. Um, sorry." Eric looked at Zac and shook his head, perhaps blaming himself. "I know there are cameras recording funeral images. You don't want any accidents at the funeral, sorry."
"It's okay, nothing happened anyway." Zac was still quite relaxed. At least when he first returned to Grande, Louise and Moe were still laughing on the back porch and talking about the funeral. Everything seemed to pass smoothly. After that, looking at the recorded works of Grande, how will Kate wave, "Do you want to talk about it, what's going on?" Unless you want to express any point of view, Zach will always give the interlocutor a free choice. Space, good habits.
"I, uh." Eric sipped his lips and chose to talk, but still didn't know how to speak, and remained silent for a long time, "I, broken." The finger pointed to his head.
"Because of what?" Zac could only ask with toothpaste like this.
"My gratitude, when praying, now." His face was unexpectedly blank, looking at Zac, "My prayers, and my father's funeral, Constantine's prayers to my father." Also Pause, "It's exactly the same."
Zac did n’t have any expression. Of course, is it the same strange thing? No, it ’s not strange at all. Zac does n’t know how many identical prayers he heard at the funeral. Isn't it, should there be any difference? "Still gave a reasonable rhetorical question.
Eric was there, stunned, looking at Zac with his mouth open.
Zac waited a while and had to shake his hand in front of Eric. "Are you okay."
"No, it's okay." As soon as he recovered, Eric shook his head hard, and answered, "I, I just, just realized this. We are all just quoting."
Zac tilted his mouth and was speechless. It can be said that Zac can't receive Eric's point, but he can only try it. "Well, if you are a character changer, from listening to prayers at the funeral to becoming a person who says prayers, it's a little unsuitable, then." With a shrug, "Just get used to it ..."
Being interrupted, Eric did n’t even see Zac ’s interruption,
Why do we quote the same scripture scriptures for prayer ...
The voice is not as loud as it is when talking to people, it ’s more like self Say, "It's all about, a complete life, a loved, respected life will come to an end, and it will be pityed by the Lord and go to a beautiful place ..." He suddenly looked at Zac, "You see Many, many people have told me that this is not a person who lives like this. "The voice also restored the volume it should have," A person who does not use this kind of prayer. "
Zac is completely lost, no wonder Mike's comfort is useless, this guy's jumping mind is unpredictable. However, our Zach is cooperating enough, "You are a priest. You are going to say at a person's funeral that he has lived an incomplete life and was not loved ..." Just like that, "and after death, Will it go to a bad place? "
Eric blinked again, "Then ... am I not lying? Everyone's funeral, I will say these, uh, the same lie? Over and over again, for what, for comfort?"
Zac still does n’t quite understand what Eric wants to say, but,
Otherwise, do you want to be honest? You know you can, ask Mike for help, you can tell the relatives of the deceased, their loved ones are now true Situation. "Shrugging," In hell. "So, Zack's meaning is clear, yes, it is comfort.
Eric frowned, as if awake, "No! I won't tell anyone the truth!"
Zach spread his hands, "So, you don't seem to like to lie, and then there seems to be a clearer desire to tell the truth, er, what the do you want to talk about?"
"I ..." stayed there again.
It seems impossible to make any progress. Zac shook his head and got up, helpless, "You know I want to help you, Eric. But, think about your problem, let's talk again." Waste of time here, it is better to go to Austin Chat.
Zac does n’t think Kate will leave the construction team unattended because of the funeral. I ’m sorry for Kate ’s specialty if he does n’t dig up interesting information. For example, remember, Zack was once tortured directly from home by James Lance. Can you imagine that reporter Kate knows the joy of this thing ... the thing will grow quietly in the neglected place , Why will we grow? We do n’t necessarily know, because, after all, it is just a neglected place, and we will habitually turn our eyes away-
"I know my problem." Eric frowned at Zac. "I don't feel fair. My father is a true believer. Even if the way is not necessarily what the Lord likes, he did his best. , Upholding his beliefs. His funeral, but received the same prayers as ordinary people, or from the mouth of a priest who should understand him best, Constantine. If anyway, the priest is lying in the faith to comfort people Yes, why not comfort better, why not comfort me with more 'beautiful' prayers. Why is it the same as other ordinary people? Or, the other way around now, why should I say to a person who doesn't know anyone at all My father's prayers, they are not worthy. I feel that it is not fair. "
Zac opened his mouth several times and finally smiled. "It's good to get used to it ~"
"Yeah." Eric stood up, pulling on his priest crew neck. "I don't want to get used to it, I quit."
Uh, Constantine only walked for a week.
"Where are you going?"
"Mary Church. These beliefs, people, aliens, and truth make me uncomfortable. I have to resign." I had walked out of the office.
Zac must catch up ... (to be continued.)