Chapter 3: happy
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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
- 1270 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:58:59
The Grand House is not only a car, it may be that the two Grand brothers met in the war, so they loved the van that belonged to the old Grand for ten minutes. ??? Bayi Chinese ★ net www.81zw.com? So Zach did not change the car, but put a black umbrella and took the last bus to the North District.
The middle-aged ticket seller leaned tiredly on the back of the chair and occasionally asked in a hoarse voice if someone got off. The empty bus, including Zac, had only four passengers. After all, this is the route from the Southern District to the Northern District. There are people who work in the Southern District that are considered to be rural, but live in the Northern District and do not have a car. There may be only a few, such as three.
Zac seldom takes the bus. He has a hunch that will increase in the future. Now it seems to be a good opportunity to adapt, vampires are willing to try.
Zac looked at the sleepy man in the car curiously. Crimson gradually spread out in his eyes. He smiled at the front and wide rearview mirror and looked at the driver with a confused look. "I'm in the mirror. "
The driver's gaze returned to normal after a moment of loss, and returned to the road in front of him, but Zac's voice attracted others. The vampire smiled at the mirror and repeated what he had just said. When the eyes in the mirror returned to normal, he took out his bottle.
The conductor asked again if anyone got off the bus, and the bus was also declining in the rain. Zacburn looked around and returned to the conductor. He gradually realized that he was the only person who asked him.
With an apologetic smile, Zack nodded at the middle-aged woman, "I'm on Liszt Street."
The ticket seller smiled back, nodded, and gestured to the driver. The eighth one Chinese network www.81zw.com? The bus did not stop and drove past the station.
Sure enough, in the quiet atmosphere in the carriage, the bus put down three passengers at the three fixed points after entering the North District. Instead of following the rules along the route, it directly went to Liszt Street. After inquiring about Zac's specific location, the driver took Zac to the door of Time Elf Coffee very intimately. Then turn northeast, on the east side of Beech Street, where there is the bus terminal of Barton City.
Zac watched the bus disappear on the corner with gratitude, then turned and sighed. Honestly. He did n’t know what was the
Dragon and Dungeon Night on Wednesday
(Volume 1 Chapter 11), but he did n’t know what caused Fitz to be excited, and he had no better arrangement he came.
Hopefully James, who happens to be out shopping, as Fitz said on the phone. ‘You are friends! Gran ... Zac, you must come! James will be very happy! Don't worry about props! We brought spares ... ’
Zac rang the doorbell.
The iron door was opened, and James ridiculously wore a pointed cap inlaid with stars and the moon, and he also took a gadget that looked like a staff.
There are all kinds of strange things behind them, they shouted, "James! Say it! James! Say it!"
James glanced at Zac with a sullen face. After twitching the corner of his eye, he pushed open the iron door, then bent down and pressed one hand to his chest. "I, the twelfth-level human mage, James of Lance, invited the nightwalker, Zach of Grande, to our punishment hall."
Zach raised an eyebrow, ignoring the weird naming rules, he probably understood what this was. ? ★ Bayi ★ Chinese? Wenwen www.81zw.com?
The vampire bowed slightly, "This is my honor."
The ghosts inside the room shouted with excitement, with a sword in one hand and a liquid in the beverage cup in the other because of shaking and spilling everywhere. Ottoman with beer and props. This must be a pleasant night.
The vampire who entered the attic got two daggers that weighed only a few grams, was put on a cloak with no breath, and received a character card full of attributes and abilities. Then, behead the evil devil adventure. From the living room of the James loft, oh no, the crusade hall, started.
"James of Lance released the storm magic!" The square fan was thrown out, "Six! Perfect! Thunder is like a punishment from the sky!" A group of strange-shaped guys happily opened the curtains in the intensive rainstorm In the voice. "The storm destroyed the Dark Snow Bridge behind the crusade! The warriors don't have to worry about the chasing soldiers behind! There are countless dangers in the future ..."
Under the real thunder, the warriors came out.
...
"Oh! No! There is only one!" Everyone thumped their chests around the stopped dice, "The Fitz inlaid with fiery gemstones failed! The flame of the gemstone exploded! An insurmountable barrier was formed among the crusades! The strength of the Warriors was weakened again! They were forced to split into two teams! "
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"Grand Zach tried to use stealth! But he forgot! It's daytime! His stealth skills can only be used at night! ..."
"Oh my god! For the final victory of Fries, or to make up for his mistakes! He moved his life sacrifice! Six! Six! He succeeded! His life was successfully transferred to Grande Zach! "
Zac hugged the soft Fizz, looking at the freckles all over his face, and said sadly, "Why?"
"Because ... you have a high rank ... for victory ..."
After the deep mourning, Fitz patted Zac's drooping shoulders and shook his head lost.
...
"One! Murray's Kos shot missed!"
"Three! Grey's hypnosis failed! But caused a round of dizziness!"
"Five! The lightning of James Lance succeeded!"
"Two! Zac's Grande's spike hit the breastplate! No effect! But it caused two damage to the armor!"
...
Silence, the regiment went out.
After the silence, it was burst.
"How can you use entanglement! The devil is a natural creature with 50% natural resistance!"
"Then what should I do! I am an elf, only natural magic! Do you want me to exchange the life of a few hundred years for your little human life ?!"
...
"James, let's go buy some supper." Zack slowly backed to the door before these guys sounded their own serious mistakes.
"You are right." James is the same, watching the gradual fierce fight on the mouth, he believes that this group of people can not fight. The two quickly faded the props that were attached to them, opened the iron door, and closed all the warriors who had died once behind the door.
"Why are you here?" James' tone was calmer. The original irritability and embarrassment disappeared after a close "common death".
"Can I tell the truth?" Zach smiled against the fence of the lift. "I need a friend. Benjamin has Matthew, and today is the full moon. Anthony is doing what the mayor should do."
James was a little surprised by the vampire's directness and glanced at Zac. However, what is his qualification to say Zac, his home is occupied by a bunch of guys who are addicted to the fantasy world, and the reason for all this is that he needs friends.
"We haven't reached the point of friends yet." James looked back. He was reminding vampires that he didn't want to know too many vampire troubles. Certain boundaries, as a human James, still want to hold.
Zac shrugged his shoulders and still smiled. "It's okay, I spent a very pleasant evening." Zac raised his head and stared at the wall lamp in the elevator. "I hope I will still be invited next Wednesday."
James pouted, "Go and ask the owner of the dungeon." (To be continued.)