Vol 2 Chapter 13: blood

Before Grande arrived, Bumi ran south eagerly, saying that he was looking for a place where he could practice the battle. Grande was inconvenient for interracial movement because of the regular staff. The August 1st Chinese Language and Culture Network? W? W㈠W ?. ? 8㈧１? Ｚ? W㈠. Com Zack returned directly to Grande to meet guests.
Explain it. Darcy was not at the police station. The two vampires were a little disappointed, but after seeing Oz on Liszt Street, they were told that Darcy was going to Grande, with the reward of the feast and Eli Torredo. Intelligence.
"I didn't expect that you would come over to find me." This is the original words of Oz, the heart reader. "Turn around between the West Side and Darcy. I have to be very careful. I don't want to let the Demon Fell notice me and you Remember, Zach, there are two people at the Feast in Barton, Darcy and I, you need the average number of contacts. You do n’t want to let Lesenbull think you have a "favoritism". "
Yes, Zac was educated, it still makes sense. Speaking of this, Zach and the Xinxin people have met privately many times, but with Darcy, they haven't. Uh, accidents and phone calls are not counted.
So Zac came back, still adjusting his emotions on the way back-no matter what reward the magic feast gave, he smiled and answered.
But any preparation in advance is meaningless. When I drove into the backyard, Zac ’s face became a little strange, because not only Darcy is here, but James and Coulson are here, and better, Madison. Also here, can it be better, yes, a black cat is vigorously planing the door of Benjamin's warehouse, and the owner of the black cat, Ms. West, is also here.
"Uh, hug, sorry, Mr. Grande." Ms. West looked at Zac with an apologetic stop at the door of the warehouse. "I don't know what happened to the cookies. I always want to enter the warehouse ..."
"Zac just fine." The car couldn't stop. Zac frowned as Ms. West picked up the black cat and knocked on the door. "Benjamin." To ask why Benjamin closed the door.
"I'm allergic to cats." The door opened a slit, and Benjamin looked at him obliquely while answering with a blank expression.
Remember what was nailed on the ceiling of Benjamin's warehouse, yes, the wings of fallen angels.
Zac nodded, did not respond, glanced at West and the cat in her arms, and did not speak. Turned to Madison with Kossen's big eyes, meaning to consciously explain the situation.
"You remember my classmate, my friend, Ms. Sheila (not Wing Man) West."
"Of course I remember." Madison is going to play, then accompany it. "Your story is very attractive."
"Thank you ~" West has a shy sense of containment, Zac is too beautiful.
"She is going to write a story about me." Madison played very well. "I want to understand my working environment, so I will take her to understand."
"Uh ... that, I thought it would be nice to know it at the mill, but Madison insisted ..."
"Of course, persevere, don't you want to restore my work pressure?" Madison looked at Zac, an indescribable sense of tack. "This is my pressure. Of course I have to come here."
Zac narrowed his eyes, okay, he had begun to understand what Madison was playing. Bad, bad idea-Did n’t he complain that Zack did n’t take his life or death seriously, oh, then pull Zac ’s life and death in, and now, Zac must think about what story West will write. . Smart, but bad!
"Oh." But we know, Zac has always been calm, "Then, Madison, show your friends around." Just ignore it for the time being, Darcy has been impatiently gesturing to the office on the second floor. Not to mention James, who was cold-eyed watching over there, and irritable and boring Curson.
"Humph, here." Madison began to show West. "Let's look at the new living area first."
"Is it new? It's nice, like that kind of apartment building, hehe, Madison, you Grande are really rich."
"Of course, didn't you read the newspaper? Well, when the funeral industry is in the water, the grand profit is full ..."
"Madison ..."
Don't worry about the two of them. Zac walked onto the back porch and didn't need to lead the way. Darcy stepped into the house and went straight to the office.
It was Zac who took care of the guests. "The two detectives are not together ..."
"I have been waiting for you for two hours!" Was urged.
Zac shrugged and went upstairs.
"I still can't believe it. You'll actually let people bring ordinary people to Grande. Hey, it's completely different from what I thought!" When I got into the seat, I didn't know whether it was a complaint or something.
Zach, it's quite important to focus on, "Madison's friend? Haha, what's the matter, just ordinary human beings." Yes, the Magic Banquet doesn't know Ms. West's magic.
Darcy was in the office a lot, his hands were not idle, he touched his pocket for a long time, took out a small bottle the size of a thumb, and handed it to Zac.
"What's this?" Zac picked it up and swayed a little, looking at the red liquid in it already had some guesswork.
"Your reward. The blood of Lesenbra."
Zac raised his eyebrows, a little speechless, "What am I going to do with this stuff, do you want the seasoning to accompany the staple food?" It means too little.
"It's not for you to drink." Darcy was a little speechless. "If you help the magic feast to resist a demon attack, our magic feast will only reward you with a meal. Isn't it too sincere."
Zac turned his head sideways. "Also. Then this is ..." Shaking the bottle in his hand, waiting for an explanation.
"A collection of information, a 'person'." Darcy pursed his lips, and then he said something, trying to understand-"This blood contains a complete" person ", all consciousness, memory, and the world Cognition ... "Remember that we have discussed the ability of Lesenbull before. Lesenbull, the supreme ruling class of the Feast, is their blood, which conveys and contains information in the most powerful blood of vampires. Ability. Then, just as we first realized that Zac could use a pupil of enchantment to change a person ’s perception of concepts, and even time perception (Susan), expand his knowledge of the blood ability of Lesenbull, "Everything belongs to The thought of 'people' is ultimately oriented and decided on this 'people', and will be absolutely loyal to a certain person. "
Darcy pointed to Zac. "You. Use this bottle of blood when you want to create a person who is completely loyal to you. And if you want, this person can become a Vampire of Lesenbra. Exclusive to you Yes, only loyal to your three generations of Lesenbra. Lesenbra has buried the surname grant in this blood, which can be used as a blood of vampires. Huh, this is the same as those of "Toledo" Learned."
The joke in the last sentence didn't make Zac have any expression. Darcy frowned. He didn't seem to be sure whether Zac understood it. "The information contained in this blood will rewrite all one's thoughts ..."
"I know Lesenbull's tricks." Zac was interrupted, and the vial in his hand stood at the table. "We used to be comrades, and he knows very well that I hate this kind of thing, so Toledo Not standing with Lesenbra. "Zac was a little cold, saying that he couldn't make a good laugh.
Darcy's frown came closer and his eyes fluttered, "But this is the highest gift the Demon Banquet can give ..." Probably realized that the word 'grant' will not make Zac's mood better, "... ... remuneration. Of course, you do n’t have to. You can drink it yourself. It ’s all second-generation vampire blood. The information in the blood should not affect you. "
"Humph." The reason why Zack wouldn't laugh is here, "No, don't you think I'm not smart enough to think of it." Zack shook his head, "Lessenbra gave me a way to create a loyal Your own 'slave' opportunity, you don't want to know who I will turn into my own private slave. Master the mayor of the city? One of the people in the West End? Or some force already in Barton, the wizard? The saint? The demon ? Or just find a passerby on the street? "Zac ordered the vial on the table." Whose loyalty do I want, wouldn't it be the focus of your continuing to inform the Demon Feast about my assessment. "
Can you understand, the point is, our Zacary Grande, who will use this bottle of blood to gain loyalty. This is not a reward, reward, or gift. It is simply a test.
Darcy's eyes stopped drifting, and he looked at Zac and silenced for a moment with his mouth closed. "Then you should choose carefully." Waving your hand, "Don't say this." It should be consciously saying it won't Good ending, and took out some small pots, "These are for other people." Pushed to Zac, "The lineage is not as high as yours, they are all descendants, and there is no surname to give, which can only change people's consciousness and Create an alien vampire. Take it and distribute it. "
The meaning of distribution is that the vampires who resisted the attack of the devil are also Norfil and Rimer.
Zac curled his lips, hula pulled a pile of vials, pulled it into the drawer at hand, and looked at Darcy's face twitching, "Uh, no, don't get confused ..."
Zac didn't bother to say anything.
Let's put it this way-Zac will not distribute anything, these blood Zac will not use, one day it is possible to drink with sheep blood. Not to mention the loyalty problem of the Demon Feast test, Zac will be repulsed indefinitely when he makes another bunch of Lesenbra in Barton.
"I believe you have something else to say." Zac glanced at Darcy and gestured outside the door. "James is eavesdropping."
Darcy pouted, and there was nothing to accidentally wave his hand. "Don't say the two of them." Two? Isn't Coulson also here, "I think you should be waiting for Eli Torredo's information."
Zac nodded and didn't speak. He just skipped the matter of seeing Oz. Darcy didn't need to know such details.
"I checked your call records, he is no longer in the west, I reported to the west for the first time, we have sent a hunting team." Zac glanced, "Lessenbra is very angry, if not you , He did n’t know that Eli had escaped, and he personally chose to hunt ... "
Zac interrupted again, "The more you lay out, the clearer I will understand that you didn't stop him. While I was talking here, Eli Torredo was still moving steadily towards Patton, yes What. "
Darcy pursed his lips and nodded. At this time, it is a little meaningless to mention the stalk that Toledo can't move during the day, so forget it.
"Then I believe that you should have prepared his detailed information, fighting methods, eating habits, behavior patterns ... to me." Zac is very direct.
Darcy also straightened once and stretched out Bai Jing's arm. "Lighter."
Zac frowned, waved his hands silently, and still took the hand that Darcy stretched out. "What's the matter with you guys at the Feast, have you been so docile-teached by Lesenbra. Hey. "
Sorry, Zac is not the first time that this kind of thing that uses blood to give intelligence is done by the Demon Feast guy. Remember, Oz did the same.
Just add, "You better concentrate on it. My ability to analyze blood is not as strong as your master. If you are distracted, I might read something you do n’t want me to know."
"It doesn't matter." Darcy pouted, "I am a heir to captivity, and I have no secrets."
Then respect is worse than obedient, Zac sighed. (To be continued.)