Vol 2 Chapter 4: Eli

The phone is Mr. Ford, and he did n’t ask Zac for anything. "Wait for me, half an hour. Eighty-one? Chinese W? W? W?.? 8? 1㈠Ｚ? W㈧.㈠Ｃ㈠Ｏ㈠Ｍ"
Zac put down the phone and decided to wait.
Fortunately, Zac's wait was not lonely. Benjamin would take a look at him every two minutes or so, and take the empty blood jar away to leave a new one, and he didn't say much. Very good, let Zac immersed in the silent warmth for a while.
The phone rang again.
Zac thought it would be Ford, and took it with a smile, "Grand ..."
"Zachary Grande." Another inexplicable guy who hadn't had time to introduce himself twice. "This time! No one will disturb you!" The meaning is unclear in the tone.
"Oh." Zac adjusted his sitting posture. Before the other party reveals anything, don't plan to say more.
But it was worn by ‘look’,
Hah! Do n’t you ask who I am? Have you guessed it? Ha ha, let ’s talk!

"Okay." Zac glanced at Benjamin who came in again to change the blood tank, and begged Benjamin not to go, facing the receiver, "You are Eli Torredo, this is my guess, right."
Benjamin raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite Zac.
There was laughter in the earpiece, but what he said was completely inconsistent with laughter, "This is really disappointing! What made you guess, interrupted by Lesenbla ?!"
"Yeah." Zac had nothing to do with the other party's smile, quite calm. "There is this reason, but it is not complete. Lesenbull only made me feel that it was a call from the Western Feast. Who are you, mainly I remembered your voice. I heard it. "
There was a silence on the receiver for a while, and then a more unexplained laugh, "Ha ha ha! Don't you! Ha ha ha! Are you my fan ?! Do you like my song? Heard it ?!"
Zac did n’t want to laugh and was teased. Be serious. Have you heard of Goth? How can Zac use Gothic ’s singing to determine the voice of the speech? Is your song the same as the crow, how can I hear it ... "
Benjamin inserted a sentence here, "I really like his songs." Remember, Grande's two brothers, Benjamin likes this kind of music, Zac, not interested, the highest evaluation is good melody.
Zac pouted at Benjamin, "I've heard your radio interview. You speak well."
"Oh." Unexpected, a little disappointed tone, and then inexplicable hi, "Ha! Come here!" Not to the receiver, but to the people around you, "Say two words! Maybe our Gran Mr De remembers you! "
Zac frowned, holding the earpiece, listening to the short substitution, and then heard—
"Uh, what am I going to say, eh, hello, Mr. Grand ..."
Zac was a little surprised. Benjamin looked up and raised his eyebrows. "Arthur? The host of Arthur's music box, Arthur?" The only interview Eli Toledo had participated in? Do you remember that music program that used to be heard in the car by the two Grand brothers?
"Uh ... you, you really heard it, thank you, thank you? Uh, but that's not my show now ..."
"I know." Zach was a little speechless, rare, because he really didn't expect it, "You were dismissed by the radio because of improper speech, um, because of the complaint letter I wrote."
The receiver was quiet for a moment, and then "What ?! Complaint letter you wrote ?! You made me lose my job! You ruined me ..." The phone was taken away and returned to Eli Torredo 'S voice, "This is an interesting twist ~"
Zac regained his peace, looked at Benjamin, who shook his head as if thinking about something, and continued to speak to the receiver. "It's the same here. I didn't expect this host to be with you. I think I will like it. This turning story. "
"Yes, you will like it ~" A string of chuckles with unclear meaning, "And, can you listen to me tell this story ~ personally ~ someday ~" This kind of sentence and grammar should be intentional, "face to face ~ you With me ~ at your house ~ hehehe. "
Now it ’s Zack ’s re-understanding of the original meaning of ‘no one will disturb this time’,
Yes, Toledo of the Feast, you, leave the Feast, are you coming to Patton.

"I like you ~" Still, the meaning is unclear, "Oh, but I don't need you to whitewash me, huh, I'm not leaving the feast, I'm escaping ~ I'm just happy to bring a guy you know Come out together, hehe ~ I really look forward to seeing you ~ "
Zac did n’t want to ignore the unclear things behind, but was concerned,
Escape? Please explain.

"Oh? Don't you know? I thought the Demon Banquet had treated you as their" Golden Boy "and shared everything with you ~"
"Know what?" Zack's tone was plain.
"Okay, okay." Finally a little smile of unexplained meaning, "You don't really seem to know, real Toledo."
Zac clearly realized that this was the first time Eli called himself Toledo, and thought a little, "You were abandoned by the magic feast?" Then you are welcome, and asked directly.
"Oh." Believe me, this smile is different from the previous one. "Yes! There is no gain in the pursuit of the real Torrido! There is no contribution to the magic banquet! The real Torrido began to surprise the banquet. At that time! I was abandoned !!! Oh! No! I was imprisoned! Like a prisoner !!! "
Zac didn't have any sympathy for the other party, "Then congratulations on your escape." It must be the least sincere congratulations, fiddled with the telephone line, "Where did you escape, have you left the west."
The receiver was quiet for a while, then laughed, "Ha ha ha ... do you think I will tell you ?! Then let you inform the demon feast ?! Are you stupid of me?"
Eli Toledo ’s mental state should be not very worrying.
"Yeah." Zac was still very calm. "I don't know you, how do I know what to be you? Now at least I can cross out 'stupid' in my impression of you." As we are familiar with Zach, skill controls the interlocutor ’s emotions and pushes to a certain point,
But do n’t be too happy, after all, in the game of hunting and escaping, you have no advantage. You have been in the Federation for so long. , I believe this makes us, the first conversation between Fake Toledo and Real Toledo, I am not ready to add 'smartness' to your impression. "
Another quiet, guy on the other side of the earpiece. Fortunately, it's not really that stupid. "Oh, good, you. Zachary Grande." There is also a little reason, "You don't have to irritate me, at least not now, We have n’t met face to face ~ do n’t worry ~ "
Zac twitched his head, agreed silently, glanced at Benjamin, who had lost his interest a little, and shook his head helplessly, "Then I guess, your phone is just a notice. The notice tells you to come back and find me, you are ready to let me What greets you on time? Or does it have any other meaning? "
Zac is questioning the significance of this phone call.
For a guy who came to the Federation to replace Toledo, this family finally knows where torto is going and still has a phone call to inform. I do n’t know how to describe it. Big heart?
"Oh." There was an inexplicable dullness over the receiver. "Meaning, I ... Arthur, what's the point of my calling?" He turned to the receiver again.
Zac was a little speechless while holding the receiver. Zac didn't think it was a calm gesture by the other party.
"Huh. I just can't wait to talk to you, is this meaning okay." There was a return to the receiver, "I want to talk to the creator who put me in this bad situation, okay?"
Look, the other party doesn't have any calmness at all.
Perhaps ‘stupid’ can really return to Eli Torredo ’s impression.
"Yes." Zach had nothing to say, "Then do you have anything else?" While Benjamin left completely lost interest, after looking at the time, Ford should be coming, "I'm busy."
"What are you busy with?" Unexpectedly, no matter whether it was social etiquette or the position of the two, this question came inexplicably.
"I am the master of the funeral home, don't you know." Zac is the one who really calms down, and actually answered, "Do you know the things of the funeral industry, human beings are dying at any time, aren't I? busy."
"Uh ..." As if I didn't understand it, "Don't tell me, your Mr. Grande's identity is really an" identity "? Shouldn't you just play with this identity."
"Is your band playing?" Zac was a little confused at this point about Eli's purpose and asked back.
"Of course not, that is to expand the influence, increase the number of people who worship me, facilitate me to distribute blood, candidate descendants, and increase the influence of the clan. What is your master of your funeral home?"
Zac was actually asked. Raised his eyebrows, "Home." The simple answer, "Nothing else, I hang up."
"Don't!" Unexpected stop, and the meaningless smile, "Hehe, it's rare to chat with you undisturbed, I don't want to end so soon, hehe, you know, dawn, I have nothing to do ~ Only this, the phone, oh, makes me not so bored ~ "
Uh, so is it so, the day is boring, so call Zac?
Eli Toledo's character profile is increasingly confusing.
"I'm not bored." Zack shook his head at the air.
"Don't do that." How did the other party think he could speak to Zac in this familiar tone? fan. "Aren't you curious? How did I get your phone? Haha, I was hunting you on my first day in the Federation, now ... Haha, aren't you curious ~"
"Why should I be curious." Zac continued to shake his head. "Isn't that obvious, the message from Torito in the middle gave the surname."
The other party ’s quietness this time felt a kind of ‘surprise’ being destroyed,
Uh, you ’re really good, did you guess?

"Guess?" Zack denied, "No. There is nothing to guess. I know that the Federation is full of your inferior descendants. When I released this news, I was not prepared to naively think that you will not appear. So, be satisfied How are you, how many people went to my friend (Nuo) for information and were killed by Bruch?
"Oh, not much, twenty or thirty."
Come to think of it, as Connaught said, their journey back is not smooth.
"Only twenty or thirty." Zac waved his hand.
"You sound disappointed."
"Of course, there should be more." Zac didn't care to continue to emphasize something that would not make Eli Torredo happy. "Probably the orthodox vampire inherited will, your way of spreading blood to create descendants, I despise. The more those who do not care, the more they disappear, the more satisfied I am. "
"Oh? You are expressing clearly now, don't you like me?" Asked embarrassedly, uh.
"Of course. Do you give me any reason why I like it. You are still taking my time, aren't you." Zack really doesn't need to polite.
"Well, I guess it's time to hang up, right?"
"Yes." Zac nodded.
"Okay ~ Then we will be there, huh, then, see you ~"
"Goodbye." Zac lowered the receiver.
mood? It's not complicated. It's more speechless. Put down the receiver and start dialing, North District Police Station. Dialed to normal, raised his eyebrows, hung up again, and changed the phone.
Ford is here, Ben Louise led him to the office, watching Zac dialing, without opening, a box of beautifully packed gift boxes on the table, and his briefcase also left the seat, Refers to the living area of ​​the guide.
This should be a gift from this funeral colleague to Grande's living quarters. Remember, no, the proposal of the living area was still given by Ford. Now I still have a gift to congratulate. This Ford is really a good person.
Zac nodded with a smile, gestured at the desk, and gave a sorry look to continue dialing.
Ford didn't mind, temporarily followed Louise, and went out, "Take me a visit!"
Lewis took Ford away, Zac's number was dialed, and it was picked up quickly, "Kozil."
"Oz." Zach didn't talk nonsense, "Eli Toledo just called me, can you report it to Darcy."
The guy on the other side of the earpiece was afraid that it was just getting up, a period of silence that didn't know whether it was a stunned or something, "Okay." Then asked after taking a deep breath, "What did he say?"
"He escaped." Zack replied, "I'm coming to Patton, see me."
"Uh ..." The mind reader's reaction seemed a bit slow.
"It's daytime, and his movements are inconvenient. He said it was boring and called me to chat." Zacto said, "Do you understand."
"Understood, then I ..." Fortunately, I understood quickly, "I informed Darcy."
"Yeah." Zac dropped the phone directly.
Can you think of the reason for calling Kozil-for the time being, I don't want to disturb Darcy, because, oh, James should be harassing the director now, or don't disturb the two.
Then Zac opened the gift from Ford with a smile. No surprise, it's a bottle of red wine. With some care, Ford left the receipt in the box on purpose, and Zac glanced at it, silently ford the wallet for two seconds. As everyone knows, it is a waste to give any red liquid to a vampire.
Receiving the gift, Zac looked at the briefcase left to Ford, and that was the funeral business. In a brief call from Ford, Ford said that the cooperation based on Grand and Allen Funeral Home can be successfully completed, then let's also cooperate ...
The "human beings are always dying" that Zach said just now is not a meaningless statement. The cremation is closed, and death will not be closed. Ford came with business. (To be continued.)