Vol 2 Chapter 15: Artificial species

"Are we really going to rent the Allen Barrier House?" Zack asked Kraft. Eight> One Middle ≥Wen≥W≤W≤W <. ≤81ZW. Com because Zac was really surprised. "Of course not." Kraft smiled. "I'm just forcing them to publish their accounts." Kraft has already started to pack up his bags. "I read the asset appraisal they initially gave, and they read it for publicity. The content announced in the auction. It should have been thought that apart from the price increase, nothing too exaggerated was done, huh, but not enough. "
Zac began to understand and smiled, "The profitability was mentioned in the lease contract just now."
Kauf ’s characteristic head,
Probably it ’s the funeral industry after all, people always have the intention to avoid this and need to adapt. But since it ’s a commercial transaction, do n’t talk about this, huh, they try to emphasize that this is an industry that will always exist. , And what we want is how much benefit their existence can generate. "
Zac agreed, but it was still difficult to say anything, so he nodded. "It seems I let you do what Grand should do. Thank you."
"Thank you, we have to do this as an asset lawyer. The client is hiring us for the benefit, then our value is equal to the benefit, and we should be worthy of ourselves. Wait, wait for them to prove profitability, refute me The calculation method on the contract, after I figured out the details of the account, I still have the place to suppress them, hehe. "He lowered his voice, meaningless, just creating an atmosphere," First give you a preview, our people There is a clue. After the city government cut off the support for the funeral industry, there was an open liquidation of assets. Now it is not in line with some places of Allen. Their accounts are not clean, but I have no evidence. Comparing them with their published accounts, I will be able to sort out, and when negotiating again ... "
"Grand's account is not clean." Zac suddenly interrupted. "I have been entrusted to the funeral, but there are still a lot more." Zac pouted, "I have not cashed some checks, you Yes, uh, any suggestions. "They are all friends of gray professions, and they are very straightforward.
"Uh, Old Hank's original ..."
"He doesn't matter." Zack was helpless.
"Okay, let me introduce you personally." Kauft turned over his bag and drew out a business card. "Well, this guy is a bit weird. He is absolutely superb in terms of accounting, but he likes to be behind the scenes and never Do long-term business ... "
Kauft is still introducing, but Zac raised his eyebrows while looking at the business card. Not only did he recognize, but he was once regarded by Zac as the most threatening alien in Barton. Yes, interracial.
"He's also a bit weird, and he'll just notice when he sees it."
Zac nodded, "Thank you." Put away the business card, "Shall you sit down for a while."
"Oh, no. Keep in touch." Seems to be a really busy guy who said goodbye and was sent out of Grand by Zac himself.
After returning, Zac hesitated for a while, took out the business card again, and dialed the number.
"Ear, speak."
"Zachary Grande. I ..."
Click. The phone was hung up.
Zac flipped his business card. He had no choice but to go to the address on the business card to see this guy.
Having just walked into the back porch, James, who had nothing to do with finding something for himself, came back today. "I just saw two strange cars leaving one after another. Who is it and what is doing."
Zac replied to James, who was in business, "Alan's funeral home, and Grand's lawyers, to discuss the sale of Allen." According to James, who was about to get off, he consciously Sitting on the co-pilot, "How are you doing today?" Handing out the business card, "Go to this address."
James did n’t have to refuse. He would return to Grande to represent that he had racked his brain and finished all the things he could do before he had to come back to stay.
Not good. After seeing Coulson, he seemed to think he really thought Found a clue that Darcy was assassinated ... "
"Director." Zach reminded James to pay attention to the name of the superior.
James pouted, moved his car again, and turned around. "He was dragged to the police station to tune up a bunch of materials, and it was only finished in the morning." The helplessness of the tone wasted time and wasted time in the morning. Let ’s experience James ’‘ twist psychology ’on his own.
Then I went to see Wes, and I just heard that you provided him with something and was interrogating Nick.

Out of the Grand backyard, I went straight on the dirt road, and had time to look at the business card.
"I heard something worth telling me ..." This question was not finished and was interrupted by James, who was holding a business card with one hand.
"This, man." James glanced at Zac, throwing his business card back. "It's an alien."
Zac raised an eyebrow, "Do you know?" Then smiled, "Oh, Linda's wedding." Barton interracial party, "You should have known it all."
"Although it was Cliff, the guest on the groom's side, Linda also got a copy." This was affirmation to Zac, and then he rubbed his lips, "What is he, this Earl."
"Asian." Zac was straightforward, rewarding James with at least keeping calm, "a sub-ethnicity created by ancient alchemists."
James was silent for a while, "Alchemist. So like your thirteen clan, it is an invading race and a colonizer."
James has a good history, and the Federation has no ancient history. Understandably, the colonial war four centuries ago was the beginning of federal history. The history of the Indians does not count as federal history.
It has been mentioned that the magician to which Eve Rymer belongs is a soul discipline that is abandoned after the division and scientificization of the alchemy discipline, which is just a branch. A guy of this age, Zach, said the ancient alchemist, when all disciplines have not been differentiated and mixed together.
Imagine what an alchemist can do by mixing astronomy, geography, biology, physics, chemistry ... and a soul together.
Obviously James was thinking, and his face was somber, "I don't remember having contact with this guy named Earl at the wedding."
"He doesn't show up very much." Zac waved his hand. "Literally, he looks a little bit, um-sorry."
"I remembered that there was a guy who wore a mask and a hat and covered it very tightly."
"That must be him." Zac didn't care about it.
The car got on Highway 27, and some of the road was opened, and it was necessary to drive to the end and enter Becky.
"Does he have anything to do with your vampires?" James is well-organized. Following his conclusion, the Asians are invading species and colonists. "Like the thirteen clan and demon, they also fight Papa at midnight. Soldiers? "
"Soldier?" Zac shook his head. "I don't like you calling us soldiers. The fighting of aliens is related to faith. We are missionaries and heretics." Zac waved his hands, obviously he didn't take it seriously, " Even if the battle is over, the Asians came to this big 6 as a logistics, slave, so easy to understand. "
James squinted at Zac. Now James is no longer comparable. Look, he can already be a vampire who has lived for four centuries in his thinking. "It is impossible to be a slave to the devil. . "What do the souls of the aliens want slaves to do and play with?" "It is the slave of your thirteen clan vampire."
"It is the slave of the entire colonizer." This is not a correction. "I said that they were created sub-ethnicity, and their race was born with a purpose." Still rewarding James for being so calm in this process Dialogue, then say a little more, "New Big 6, New Land. What kind of slaves do the colonists from overseas need?" Of course, guided.
James pursed his lips, "Resources, coolies, digging up resources on the Xinda 6 and building a colonial base."
"Answer questions you are already thinking about." Zach looked out the window, not knowing what to think. "Their intelligence is not a problem. The reason they are called sub-ethnicity is that the producers deprived them of their capital to survive in human society. , They were castrated. "
Before James's face began to show other expressions, "metaphorically." Zack continued, "their physiology is no different from humans, except that the neonatal mortality rate is 1oo%."
"How can ..."
"Will you put the vinegar in an iron bowl?" Zack asked the family.
"Of course not!" James replied, irritated at the same time, "What do you mean ..."
"Because vinegar can corrode iron." Zac ignored it. "For Asians, vinegar is the soul and the iron bowl is their body. Newborns are corroded by their own souls from birth, and it only takes two or three minutes. Must die. "
James frowned tightly, and actually learned Zac's bad habits. He was always distracted. "You said that they all grow up, uh, sorry."
"Survival, the price that must be paid." Zac waved his hand. "Now back to the previous problem, they started from the slaves of all the colonists, and then ..." Zac deliberately gave James time to make up.
To live up to expectations, James didn't want to squint, and looked at Zac's profile in the rearview mirror. "In the end, he became a vampire's slave." Because--
"Yes, the blood of the vampire will keep their offspring alive." Zac's expression has always been strange, and he can't see what he is thinking. The words are still explaining to James, "The blood corrosion of the vampire is too much for the body. A powerful soul, and at the same time heal the body that is constantly wandering on the death line, the subhumans were originally produced as slaves serving all colonists, the war ended, the federation was established, and became a race dependent on the existence of vampires ... "
James grabbed a point, "birth, production. You said."
"Of course." Zucker takes it for granted. "Do you think this kind of race can only be continued by other races? Is it possible that it has always existed in history." It has been reminding everyone that the alien Changlun does not have to force understanding, "because there is a purpose , So they are produced, the purpose is over ... "Zucker paused, and for the first time had a clear expression, it was gloomy!
Zac glanced at James sullenly, "A part of the vampires think they are very useful. This part of the vampires who control the survival of the other party does not let them die, but takes them in."
James turned his head. Fortunately, Highway 27 in the Southern District was straight and completely clear. James looked at Zuck's gloom and his eyes twitched. "Some vampires, you mean the secret alliance. The secret alliance enslaved Ya people."
Do you know why James got this conclusion? According to James's boring rebellion, shouldn't he say the magic feast?
Ha ha, recall the distant stories once told by the readers Oz and Morrillin to Emilia and James. The reason for the Civil War of the Secret Alliance and the torture of Torrido-Torredo foresees the direction of the times, to abolish slavery, and then Torrido is destroyed.
Zac actually anthropomorphically took a deep breath, "Torido broke away from the Secret Alliance and tried to abolish slavery. In addition to severance, giving family names, and letting them free, he also did one thing and cut off the subordinates of the Torred People's support, let them live by themselves. "
James revisited the circuit. In the story of Xin Xinren, he already knew that Toledo was stupid enough to weaken his power in the civil war for the sake of the times. Now he knows one more thing. That is, Torredo also ruined the survival of another race, "Those Asians hate you, hate Torredo."
"This hatred is mutual." Zac's face was still gloomy. "The moment they regained their freedom, they betrayed their former master, me, and Toledo, forgetting the gratitude that had been passed down from generation to generation, and transferred to other Clan, their hands are also stained with the blood of my brothers and sisters. "
James frowned, not knowing how to respond to the vampire's emotions around him, and his brain seemed to have a hard time trying to squeeze out what could be said. With, "But this Earl, still alive in Button."
Zac turned his head again, looking at the scenery, and then spoke again after a moment of silence. "After all, it was the hatred of the last century. After all, slavery disappeared in this world. The secret alliance did not continue to make them possible. I though I have left the hidden alliance, but I can see the world change. "
When you turned your head back, the expression on your face had disappeared and you returned to peace. "You have not experienced the era of slavery. You cannot understand that no matter what time and place, as long as you label a person as a slave, no one will pay attention to that person. A glance. "Zac rubbed his mouth," I just said, the appearance of the Asians is ... wow, it's disturbing. The change of the world is destined to become a cumbersome for the hidden alliance and no longer suitable for being Feel free to take to the streets to play any role in this world. "
James pursed his lips and didn't want to bother with Zac's practice. Just get it-the sub-ethnic race that is affected by the appearance and sorry, but also needs vampires to actively maintain it, is still abandoned. Instead, James began to really wonder what this Earl looked like.
"Uh-" sigh, "when I was in Barton, I tried desperately to attack me in preparation for the child he was about to be born."
James opened his mouth uncontrollably.
"You know Benjamin." Zach shook his head helplessly, "An overwhelming sympathy, and when he first came to Barton, Anthony was going to work, we have been working together, and I can't find a corner to kill him. So me and Earl reached an agreement, I helped his child survive, he did not betray Toredo the second time. "
Before James tried to speak again.
"Yes, Earl has a wife, human." Zack pouted, "And, no, she's not blind."
James didn't want to talk anymore, because he was not asking this. Sure enough, there was a gap between humans and vampires. What James wants to ask is ...
"His son, he is more sorry than he is." Zach waved his hand. "Yes, I did it on purpose. Any questions?"
It's really gone this time. (To be continued.)