Vol 2 Chapter 9: life experience

Quest went to prepare cash for Grande, and Nuo stayed. Eight-one Chinese network ?? W≥W = W≥. ≥8≤1≤Z ≈W≈. ≥C ≠ OM
"What kind of favor do you owe this guy?" Zac expressed helplessness. "I remember you said that the last time you helped him."
"He? No, his father, old Mr. Quest."
Quest Manor Zac has also been there, I do n’t remember seeing any old gentleman, it should be hung up, so I glanced at the promise, "Well, this is the most annoying, the creditor is no longer there, you will never I know if my relationship has paid off. "
Nuo looked at Zac in amazement, "You seem to understand very well ~"
Zac shrugged. "I'm immortal." Don't take Zac literally to think that this is a display, he wants to express that other people are not immortal, "Of course I understand ~"
"Oh, I smell the story." Nuo looked at Zac with an eyebrow raised. "Swap, I tell you my, you tell me yours, how?"
With a smile on his face, Zac watched the new client be received by Louise and pointed to the office-the client of the mill that had been appointed. On Zack's desk, there are detailed instructions in Madison's work report. Zach is to help Louise relax.
The office was occupied, and Zac simply sat on the back porch with Connaught, "Why not ~ Ha ha, you first."
"Okay. Let me think about it." Connaught really thought about it. "The boring part is fine, simple." It started with a question. "You know, before, Da Q was just a small grocery store. What. "
"I heard." Zac nodded. "If I remember correctly, the rise of 'Quirst' seems to have started from this generation." Looking at Connaught, "Although I don't like Quest, Person, but it must be admitted that he is a successful person. "
"Oh, yes, success." Nuo shrugged, although smiling, but obviously did not agree with the sincerity. "I am not going to talk about the history of Qwest. I am talking about when I am young, full of blood, On the battlefield, when fighting for the country, Mr. Old Quest was the one who took care of my family. "
Nuo has a military background that Zac has known for a long time. Nuo, the 'general', and the boss of Saidil security ... Zac looks at Nuo's complexion and asks, "Where is your family?" The only guy Ke had seen was the Nuo family, that fat maid, Muna.
"Dead." Connaught said quite calmly. "I couldn't even attend the funeral because I didn't know it. One week after the funeral, I only received a letter from Mr. Quest. I got it, hum, save my parents. Leave, return to Button. "
Zac raised his eyebrows, and it's probably not a time to mention that Nuo could actually get this kind of holiday luck during the war.
Connaught continued, "Of course, because of my return, the legal heirs came back, and Mr. Old Quest again called a memorial service for me. Very small." Probably the object of the story is Zac ’s funeral industry The boss, so there is the following redundant explanation, "It's a bit like a memorial ceremony for keeping spirits, just at home, invite some, uh, acquaintances, kind."
Zac nodded. This tradition is quite common, but it does not belong to the funeral industry. And Zac has grasped the tone change in Nuo dialect, and the keywords have appeared.
"That's when I realized that those who came to my house, my family's house, to express the mourning" acquaintances ", not acquaintances. Every sentence of" sorry for your loss "is not comforting me. I am In the place where everyone is expressing sorrow, the outsider. The most words I get are 'Oh, you are the son of Rupert, well, you are so grown up' like this. What those people can say to me Not as good as the two sons of old Mr. Quest. "
Zac had no expression. He knew that he also participated in the war in a slightly magical way. He was watching the Anthony brothers on the battlefield grow from young to young, and then to racially separated species. So, without saying Nuo more directly, Zack understood Nuo's meaning.
"To sum up, compared to my legal heir, my family's family, not me, is Mr. Quest, until the end. After realizing this, I was thinking of compensation." Nuo shrugged. "Perhaps Compensating old Mr. Quest, perhaps to compensate my late family, I do n’t know. "
Nuo pouted, and there was a little speechlessness on his face, "You know, when Mr. Quest was still alive, he really didn't ask me to do anything. Instead, the two in my family's home were more like their own homes. My child is now grown up, huh, you and I do not like Quest, always asking me to do this and that. "
Zac also chuckled, "You should be aware of it. Now Qist is only using the grace of the previous generation to use you."
"Of course I know." Nuo shook his head. "But every time I want to say 'no', I think of it, long ago, at that small memorial service, I was the one sitting on the sand and looking at a room The stranger stayed, and at that time, the lovely and simple Qwest brothers were comforted. "Shaking his head with helplessness," This is what I deserve, I will never know if I have his feelings. Pay off, can only be used. "
Zac patted Connaught, it was comforting.
"It's your turn." Nuo recovered his smile, completely concealing his intense curiosity. "Your story."
"Too many." Zac gave a glance at everything and waved his hand, "I have lived for more than four centuries, I have probably, half a hundred rounds of identity, half a hundred times others hanged, but I am still alive I ’m curious about whether I ’m still paying off this round, and that ’s half a hundred stories.
The cunning smiled at Nuo,
I ca n’t talk about it ~

Nuo narrowed his eyes, "It's not fair. Um ..." Nuo's eyes began to flash with a smile, "I started to think that you just want to lie to me to tell my story, and then reasonably ask me if I go to the middle. For the sake of Quest. "
"It's turned up ~" Zac doesn't continue to hide, "Oh, that's exactly what you do. You don't like this entry point? Then I have other transition topics to choose from, such as Charlie ~"
Nuo Yi raised an eyebrow and smiled silently, "You are not so easy to get out, just talk about a good one, for fairness."
Zac looked at Noah, "Well, you didn't refuse." Refusing to explain to Zac why he would go to the middle, and was in need of help from Zac and Constantine, "Then I will talk about one, just Give you time to prepare. "
Nuo made a please gesture.
Zac showed a thoughtful look, "Speak the most distant one. You know, the oldest things are the easiest to talk about, and there is no psychological burden."
Nuo smiled and pouted, yes.
"I used to be an introverted, unspoken, and awkward guy." This opening, uh, why is a bit familiar, after all, Zac described himself as unspeakable only-"That is the kind of person who waits for death once there is a famine Kind of. "
"When you were human?" Nuo responded quickly.
Zac nodded, really like what he just said, there will be no psychological burden for the long-term things, Zac's face still maintained a smile, "but I survived because someone saved me." Waving his hand, "I ca n’t remember who this person is, probably my neighbor? I do n’t know. In short, he saved me. If he had a potato, I would have half, and he found a job. It can be divided into half. "
Zac said, raising his eyebrows automatically, glancing at the promise, "Just defending myself, not that I do n’t want to go out to work, but I ca n’t, I will be abducted in about two days and then sold. When Mr. Nuo's eyes widened, staring at Zac's face clearly asked if this was a joke.
Zac shook his head. "It's a pity that I'm not kidding. You can find stories and novels like four centuries ago. You can't survive. There are only two ways for untouchables. There are skins that can be sold, or some can. Selling souls. It's all the way to sell something. "
"Uh, the feudal era, the era of nobility and non-nobility, I understand. You continue." Nuo waved his hand.
"I'm the guy who has good skin and tries to retain his soul, so I shouldn't survive, but that guy saved me."
Nuo frowned, a little hesitant, "What did he betray ..."
"No, so we lived very hard until we met Torrido. I ended up selling something ..." Looking at Nuo's awkward look, "Don't think about it, I mean my loyalty, trust The ancestor of the Rido chose me to be his direct descendant. Even the clumsy me at that time could understand what it means to be a direct descendant of an immortal aristocracy. So, I gave up my human lineage and accepted Torredo ’s The lineage has become the second generation of Toledo. My suffering as a human being will end here. "
Connaught pursed his lips, "So, it's time to return the relationship."
Zac nodded again, "Yes." Then shook his head helplessly, "But I was still awkward, I probably used the most doubtful way to pay back this relationship-I can't do it during the day, oh, ten at that time The three clan have no ability to walk in the day. I ca n’t visit this guy who survived me during the day. I can only be careful to skip him when offering me the loyal Toledo ancestor. Let him live, then hunt at night, secretly send him food, and let him live a little better ... "
Nuo frowned, "That must ..." looked at Zac, "It's difficult."
"Very." Zac shrugged. "So I messed up." Zac paused, and it was really convenient to skip the part of the story we have heard-Zac admitted to this person that he no longer It ’s the human part, "He, uh, let me just say he, um, leave."
"died?"
"Of course, in the end, it should be dead, but no, left." Zac turned his head, "I used to assure the ancestors of the Toledo, forever to abandon everything that was once human, and embrace the eternal life of the vampire in exchange for Zu did n’t go after a slave to escape.
Zac was quiet for a while.
I would like to believe that he made me alive, and I made him alive. When I truly became Toledo, I paid off. "I owe him a favor." Smile, "But, who knows? I haven't heard from him again. Ten years, twenty years, half a century. Become a colonizer and come to the new Big 6, I will always It is also impossible to confirm whether he has paid off this relationship. "
Nuo watched Zac remain silent for a moment, and his eyes twitched, "Cunning, too cunning. With the age difference between me and Quest, I can't live with him. Your story has no reference."
"Oh, you shouldn't look for my life reference in me." Zac narrowed his eyes. "It's your turn again, the central thing."
Nuo smiled and began to float his gaze, it was obviously delayed.
But this delay is too meaningless. "you……"
Zac just started, and Louise pushed the door. "James called, and I'll give you a turn. He feels very bad."
Zac pouted, "When is he in a good mood." Connaught, who glanced at his hand easily, "Wait here." He got up and walked into the exhibition room, and answered the phone on the counter.
"Nate was threatened by Darcy to spread the o711!" The receiver opened straight to the subject.
Zac didn't want to speak.
"Nate is a fan of the Devil's Torrido! It's a candidate descendant of Devil's Torrido!"
Zac still didn't want to speak.
"The Feast is using Nate to set up plans to deal with Quinn and Smith!"
There was no speech over the receiver, only the panting sound after excited words.
After a while, Zac said, "Is that all?"
It's your turn to stop talking.
Although James ca n’t see it, what we know, Zac, even if it ’s a phone call, the expression must be sufficient, for fear of the emotions he wants to express, ca n’t be passed through the slender phone line,
I ’m too Disappointed, James, say something I do n’t know. "
The receiver exploded, "You can just look at someone and ask the questions you want! I can? I can? You thought I could ask these things from Darcy's mouth ..."
"Secretary, Secretary Darcy." Uh, at this moment, Zac actually still wants to remind this thing ... and, "James, where are you? How did I hear the horn, are you in the public phone booth?"
"Of course! Otherwise I will tell you this ?!" I realized that it was a shame to go crazy in the phone booth, and calm down a little bit, "Darcy couldn't ask anything, I was going to find Oz ... … "
"Why? Continue to ask Devil's plan?"
"if not……"
"Oz doesn't know. Do it with a little brain, James, Kozil is now staring at the West End because of his partnership with Liszt, hum, at least in the eyes of Director Darcy. This kind of magic feast is a way to deal with the West Side people. Even if it is to avoid suspicion, it will not tell Oz. Do I need to tell you this reason? "
"Uh……"
"James, don't do anything that doesn't make sense. Oz now has Liszt's things to deal with. Do you think it's easy for him to do a bifacial between the West End and the Demon Banquet, don't increase his burden. Staring at you Secretary ... "
Zac was also interrupted once, raised his eyebrows, listened to the hang-up sound, shook his head silently, put down the phone, and was just about to continue to ask Nuo--
"You look busy ~ Don't disturb, I'll go first, goodbye." Connaught, say goodbye.
Well, Zac gave up, and his consciousness made him not ask the third time for the same thing, "Well, goodbye." (To be continued.)