The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The van has returned the same way and returned to Grande's house. Bayi ▼? Chinese ▲ ● Wenwen www.81zw.com?

Crowley stepped down on the ground in Grand's backyard. The werewolf Benjamin just raised his head, glanced at it, then grabbed his pink skin, and continued to lie on the hammock, teaching Matthew who was listening carefully.

Old Hank walked past, shouting impatiently, "Another beautiful woman!" Then he busy himself.

Alice glanced at each other curiously, and she sat down beside Benjamin in a flinch. In the rivers of history, there is no good intersection between mourning banshees and creatures in the post-mortem world.

Louise had also returned from the church and glanced at Crowley. Looking at Zac with some doubt, ‘Why does the other party know me? ’

The illusionist Daniel was ordered to consume the ** no need to exist **, forced to keep the entity, otherwise he would have dissipated his body and hid. Now he can only hide in grievances in the furthest warehouse, aiming secretly at this.

As for the Great Dane, Jin, who has n’t returned from digestion, or is lying somewhere, no one can see it.

Crowley looked at Grande's house with a smile on her face. As a guest, she very unconsciously looked at all the owners. She was standing somewhere in the yard, her head down and her mouth whispering, "This kind of punishment is a bit heavy, what do you think."

Zac was too lazy to listen to the comfort of an outsider, "Do you want to stand there all the time, or come in, let's continue chatting?"

Crowley shook her head with a smile and walked towards Zac. ∏∈eight∏∈one∏∈Chinese∏∈, www.8.1zw.COM

The dialogue between the two of course did not end. The previous may only be a gentle and polite conversation, and now things have to reach an important moment, the agreement between Grand and the Devil.

Sitting in the office, Zac still arrived at ‘wine’ and took a sip with a smile. “Louis must have told you about the prison. Now, what do you want to do?”

"What else can you do?" Crowley shook her head with a smile. "You have mastered the things I care about most. Let's get to an agreement quickly."

Zac is very happy, the other party's direct, of course, this is nothing to admit, the fact is true.

"Agreement. I like this word." There was a trace of helplessness on Zac's face. "First, stop the operation in the southeast of the North District." Although this was the request he always wanted to mention, from the previous conversation, he It has been felt that Crowley had such a plan, but the reason was not because of herself.

Crowley smiled and waved, "Go ahead."

"The second point is that you cannot contaminate anyone or anything related to Grande."

"I said it, I won't." Crowley smiled. "If you want to say something about Joseph. This is not something I can decide, but I can talk to your young wolf. He looks like a good one. Lad. "

Zac nodded and accepted. ● August 1 ▼ Chinese ★ Text ◆ www.8１zw.com ★

"Third point, for the future." Zach looked at Crowley seriously and said, "If you want to conduct a 'devil transaction' with the citizens of Barton City, you must first get my consent."

Crowley's face also became serious, and her eyes became cold. "Is Grande's hand extended a bit longer?"

There was a hint of playfulness on Zac's face, "I can stretch longer."

A little blame came in Crowley's eyes, and he shook his head and smiled, "Don't be so low-level fun, say the real demands."

"I'm sorry." Zac truly laughed. "Always try it. But you will not be happy if you really ask." Zac shook the glass. "The management of Button City, you can't trade with them. "

Crowley pursed her lips, indeed she was very upset. With a mayor like Anthony, her penetration has been very difficult, and now even the devil trade is restricted. But she still nodded after thinking, "Yes." The reason is still Anthony. If the object of the transaction is always controlled, the transaction does not make much sense.

"Of course, if the devil trade crosses with us, the concession will be you." Zac continued with a smile.

This has forced Crowley tight. There are two ways to obtain souls in hell, one is judged by faith, the other is demon trading, and people sell their own souls.

"I can only accept this request." Crowley waved helplessly.

"Very good." Zac smiled with satisfaction, the negotiation went very smoothly.

Zac finally smiled and handed out a business card. This is Maddison's business card. "This is the custodian of your soul. Treat him well."

What can I say, uh, thanks vampire?

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In the southeast of the North District, this is the broken neighborhood of Barton City. If you are a loafer and need a lot of money to live, then come here.

The agreement between the vampire and the demon came into effect. The police who patrolled the streets frequently just a few days ago have disappeared, which proves that the law and order here has restored peace.

Of course, in addition to the decisive agreement, someone has a lot of credit for killing the guy who caused the riot.

And this person who should be given credit-Seth, he did not spend much time, he found a bar called [General Headquarters].

Seth, like anyone who came here to find a ‘work’, went to the innermost.

"You are the 'General'?" Seth asked calmly, looking at the man holding a woman in front of him.

The other person smiled, "Exactly, would you mind introducing yourself?"

"Seth." The answer, "I want to work for you."

‘General’ ’s finger moved, pointed to the seat in front of him, and said with a smile, “So direct, I already like you, sit down.”

"I need a place to live and I need money." Seth said directly.

‘General’ smiled at the man, “So are you planning to stay in Patton for a long time? I ’m surprised that Rupert (Nuo ’s surname) would be willing to introduce you to here.

Seth nodded, he seemed to be a taciturn person.

‘General’ shook his head. This guy who had encountered Quest when he first came to Barton was also a poor guy. "General" no longer asks anything. The people he needs are really such silent people, so he is satisfied to start arranging for his novices.

Seth silently listened to his 'boss' arrangement.

"General" threw a business card, "Nuo said you don't have an identity, you still need an identity. Go here, I have greeted you, you have to do it yourself."

Seth picked up his business card, with only one phone and one address. He got up in silence, left the bar, and went to a place where he could give himself a legal status in Button.

Seth was n’t quite sure what he was thinking, but he really did n’t have much way to go back. This is already the easternmost city of the Federation, he has no route to continue to flee, and Constantine will no longer accept him.

Here, the city of Button is the only place where he can live.