The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Eve pulled Lidia, or vice versa, in common sense, and stepped into the warehouse. ? ◆? Bayi Chinese ● Web www.81zw.com ▲

Eve looked up, first looked at this in her eyes, barely keeping the warehouse intact in the same way as the stacked wood, and then opened, "I am not malicious."

In the compartment on the side wall of the warehouse, the worker who talked to James looked over here, "Then show how sincere. Let me introduce myself first."

"I've already expressed it." Eve let go of Lidia's hand, walked gently in front, raised her jade-like arm, tapped her finger lightly, something changed in the air.

Under the dim light in the warehouse, the original worker smashed the butterfly's place with the same thing as black mist. In the hanging space, the fragmented red light and shadow appeared, slowly converging between the fingers raised by Eve.

The red light and shadow of the fragments regrouped, and the red butterfly appeared again, stopping on Eve's white fingers and flapping his wings, "but you destroyed my messenger."

Eve's fingers lifted slightly, and the butterfly flapped his wings, spinning around Eve a few times, and disappeared.

The workers still in the cubicle raised their eyebrows, and they didn't seem to know what it was, eh, how? ability? With interest, "I don't want to. If your messenger is a mouse, a cockroach or something, I won't destroy it. After all, this is a warehouse." The worker shrugged and continued without any abnormal expression. Hope that the detective, who just borrowed a phone call, has something unusual. "

Eve pursed her lips, "Well, I accept your reason because I am not comprehensive enough."

"It's okay." The worker was still sitting behind his narrow desk. "I'm timely enough." Oh, it's ruined enough. "Have your messenger carried your sincerity? That can only be done now. Excuse me, please. "

Eve, who had never been greeted, pursed her lips, walked to the cubicle, and sat down at the desk. "Although I already know that you are a demon, I hope you can introduce it before I introduce myself." Eve glanced at Lidia looking for an extra chair behind her, shaking her head helplessly. "After all, this is Smith's industry. We are the people in the righteous Smith family. You are just Smith's employee."

Eve's meaning is easy to understand. She is Rimmer and she will come to Button. When I came to the Smith family, I said that it was revenge that Smith broke her ‘Valmina’ industry chain. It ’s so unpleasant, um, so I ’m coming to take over Smith ’s industry properly.

Therefore, you can imagine that when Eve first came to "inspect" the industry that will belong to them in the future with unexpected reasons (calling by Detective and Smith), but now the secret industry is on the bright side. Camouflage-workers in a building materials warehouse. It was actually the mood of the devil.

So it is clear that the battle for the ownership of the Smith industry is now under way.

"Uh ..." Lidia, who didn't find the chair, seemed to be helping her Eve. "If you don't honestly identify yourself, I will expel you. Um." She pouted, "This right, I should have it. "

Not a little help.

The worker was amused, "Miss Smith, you are really interesting. Eight? ▼ One? Chinese ● Net.ww.81zw.com? Ha ha ......" After laughing, his face was blank, "My container You are the father of two children, you are free. "

"Okay. Lydia." Eve waved his hand, really didn't want to bother, and looked at the demon worker opposite, "I can feel that you are not high-ranked, but only low-level demons. What strange method did you use to get intermediate Demon's ability (Constantin's research. The method used by Seth). I am above you, as a condition for peaceful communication, I want to know where the person I talk to is in the Barton Devil. "

The worker frowned. He had just claimed to James that he was an intermediate demon, and now he was taken down. He stared cautiously at the two unidentified people in front of him, oh, the human identity is very clear, and the unidentified people of different races, "What the **** are you."

Eve's eyes moved elsewhere, as if the lips of a casual, delicate porcelain doll moved, "You can guess."

"You have something that I instinctively reject." The worker frowned and stared at Eve, who was clearly a little girl in front of him. "And you have never seen the ability you use. I don't know what you are, but Absolutely not something that a human family of Smith can cope with! "

Lidia seemed to have some opinions about the worker ’s statement. She supported the back of the chair in which Eve sat, leaning forward with an offensive look, "We are the members of the Smith family, there is nothing to cope with. ,'thing'."

Lidia ignored Eve ’s raised hand and appeased, also motioning her not to argue with the low-priced demon in front of her, "I left Smith for a long time, and I do n’t know Smith ’s property, my family ’s property. , How did you get caught in these 'things' of you! But now that I am back, if you are conscious enough, it is best ... "

"Lidia!" Eve suddenly raised her voice, "The fallen angel is coming!"

The fallen angel is here!

The black wings suddenly spread out above the workers, and the light shattered by the sudden appearance of the things suddenly scattered, as if the feathers falling on the wings, filled the vision!

"What's the best?" Fallen angel, is there the second fallen angel in Patton? Crowley squinted her blue eyes with a smile on her face, looked down at the two people in front of her, and then gently bent the corner of her mouth, A glance at the place where she suddenly came, "Do you want this ruined warehouse to collapse completely?"

The worker has stood up and gave up his seat.

The black wings refracted the light, and then disappeared. The suspended Crawley overlapped her long legs, slightly flicking a short forehead, and fell behind the desk, gently moved her body to adjust her sitting posture. , "Introduce yourself? I don't think it's necessary anymore." Her eyes fell on Eve's face. "How long hasn't she been in front of anyone, everyone will not know you? My comrades four centuries ago (The colonial war four centuries ago, the thirteen clans and demons), Rimmer. "

Lydia was still amazed by the way the person in front of her appeared. Eve patted Lidia's hand with her mouth closed. "You go out first, the master of Barton Devil is here. We need to talk."

Crowley actually turned her head to look at the worker who had just given up her seat. "You go out too, take care of Miss Smith."

"This is my family's property, and I don't need to take care of it." Inexplicably, Lydia doesn't like this sudden fallen angel. Bayi ▼? Middle ▲ ● Wenww.81zw.com? A pair of unhappy eyes stay on, uh, Crowley's long legs ...

"Trust me." Crowley changed her direction and crossed a pair of overlapping legs, showing her strengths in all directions. "You need someone to take care of this warehouse. Your little sparse blood of Remmel can't provide you with any security. You will need the care of a low-level demon."

Is this countering Eve's demolition of the ranks of demonic workers? Yes. It was very successful.

Eve frowned, "Lydia, go."

Wait for two 'low-level' people. Out of the compartment, the conversation between the high-level two officially began.

"It seems that we have a not-so-good opening." Eve looked at the fallen angel without expression, of course, without expression. In her view, the fallen angel touched the Smith she wanted to have, and the fallen angel was a hindrance .

"Not good?" Crowley smiled. "I think we have a very good opening."

"Oh? Really." Eve looked at the person opposite. "My stepmother, Lydia Smith. Going back to your home in Barton, and now there is a demon involved in your family business. And you, The demon mixed into the Smith industry, Miss Smith, who is now returning, is Rimmer. I do n’t need to mention it at all. Our purpose is all Smith ’s industry. Please explain to me as much as possible. What ’s so good about us? 'Relationship is over after the end of the colonial war, please do not mention it naively. "

"Are you targeting Smith's property?" Crowley smiled. "Oh, look at me, it doesn't need confirmation at all. As the maker of" Walmina. "It seems that you have suffered a lot because of Smith."

Eve frowned, she knew nothing about Patton, which was a disadvantage. Obviously Crowley said that the person in Patton had long foreseen that the manufacturing of 'Valmina' would come Barton.

"But don't worry. My goal, isn't ..." Crowley paused and smiled more, "No longer Smith's property."

"No longer." Eve looked at Crowley. "Once it was."

"Yes." Crowley's eyes turned away, with a meaningless smile on her lips. "For a while, I did target Smith and tried to control, but." Crowley blinked. Something happened, I gave up. "

Will Crowley be frankly frustrated by Grand vampires? of course not!

"Oh! Speaking of this, you should thank me." Crowley looked back at Eve. "If you didn't try to do something with Smith, your Rymer's 'Valmina' won't enter Patton. Smith firmly monopolized the market. "(Smith cut off the supply of the product in order to investigate the ghosts of the recording event, and provided the opportunity for the outside product 'Valmina' to invade Patton. Explained by the old Hardy.

"I won't thank you." Eve shook his head calmly. "If 'Walmina' doesn't enter Barton, our Rimer industry will not be controlled by Smith and hit by the Federation." Eve's calm said she At least know that although this will not be a thank you, it will not be an unreasonable anger. Quite rational.

Crowley raised her eyebrows and nodded, the status equivalence was satisfied. Reason is also a condition for peaceful exchanges.

"Then I think I need to explain what is happening in this warehouse first." Crowley smiled. "As you can see, my people are just workers in this warehouse, and they haven't gone underground ..." Crowley paused for a while, confirming that Eve knew that Smith's private property was underground. "I think this proves that we have no intention of Smith's property."

Eve nodded and shook his head again, "This warehouse apparently had a fire, and two detectives were investigating the matter outside."

Eve turned his head and observed the warehouse where they said they were, "You have maintained the integrity of the warehouse, but I can see that this warehouse has collapsed in the fire, and the current integrity is completely dependent on your strength. Keep it up. "She saw Lidia." So, this proves nothing. You can only say that you are still trying to hold this warehouse. "She looked down to the ground." Let me be more curious about what is underneath, maybe more Lidia said, Smith's factory only. "

"You are right." Crowley nodded. "It's not right. There is nothing worthy of our protection below. We only keep the warehouse in a state where it will not be caught by human police. After the fire, too much Is concerned. Smith should thank us, we have kept his private industry safe. "

"Smith won't thank you," Eve said bluntly. "You either controlled Smith, or Smith didn't even know your demon exists. So there won't be any thanks."

"You can thank." Crowley smiled.

Eve glanced at the fallen angel, and she began to feel that the fallen angel was always leading something.

Crowley blinked. "My people here are not at all thought about the Smith industry, but related to the Smith industry. Do you know what happened below? Did the fire cause?"

Eve shook her head directly.

"The undead of a natural demon, advanced below."

"World punishment." Eve frowned, as if talking to herself, "Lidia was right."

"I think it's enough to explain." Crowley pursed her lips. "We were only involved in taking care of ourselves. Then we kept the secret of the Smith industry afterwards."

"Even if I accept what you say." Eve still shook his head. "I still have to know why one of your‘ own people ’, the natural demon ’s undead will advance here.”

"Because this fiancee's fiancé before his death, your current master, Mr. Smith, appeared frequently before and after 'Walmina' and asked her to study 'Walmina' here." Crow Li raised her eyebrows and seemed to be saying a gossip, "This undead is also the original employee of Smith. He also died of Smith."

Eve opened her mouth and seemed to say something, but closed it again.

"So there is no problem between us?" Crowley's smile recovered.

Eve thought for a while and looked at Crowley's smile, "No."

"So back to the beginning, you see, this is a good start."

Eve confirmed that the fallen angel was indeed leading something, and it seemed that the other party should not be too pleased. So, Eve shook her head. "It's not a good start. It's just that we don't have to confront each other."

"Of course not." … "

How much, indeed, there is a natural demon necrosis among the Smith employees, Smith tried to study ‘Valmina’. The devil tried to control Smith and failed ...

"I can tell you more about Barton ~" Crowley rolled his eyes.

This is a proposal that Eve Rimmer (Smith) cannot refuse ...

"Detective Detective Lance! Are you finished?" Lidia's voice came from the outside. "Eve is painting inside!"

Crowley finally gave Eve a smile and disappeared.

In the end, Eve failed to ask the name of the fallen angel, or even, why the demon master of a city didn't even have a container.

The latter question, we can answer-

Not no, Crowley just returned from the Republic!

Yes, while Zac, the vampire of Grande, was still introducing Amelia to Shepard, an old truck appeared out of thin air on the east coast of the Southern District. John, who was the driver, froze for a while. , "What about fallen angels?"

"Let's go." Spella pulled the shawl on her shoulder, probably because she had just returned from the Republic. The shawl that was too heavy in summer turned into a silk texture. "Let's go back."

"Oh." John responded and moved the truck.

"Wait a moment." Spella rolled down the window. "Something changed."

"what?"

Spira closed her eyes and seemed to feel the air, "John, our plan, the enchantment was unfolded. Benjamin listened to me."

John froze again, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. "Yes! The law has changed!"

Uh. God knows what these two wizards felt.

"Go to Grande first, we need to thank Benjamin." Spella leaned back in her seat and gave her instructions, then she pursed her lips impatiently. "Just feel the vampire's mood."

"He must not be happy," John responded.

"It's okay to be unhappy. Our plan has been implemented. He can only bear more and more Inan 'seeds' from Patton in the future." Spira sided her head and closed her eyes against the backrest.

Um, this is not to feel the air, just jet lag.

Oh yes, these two are in the car. The saints are not here. (To be continued.)