After all, the call to ‘Ancestor ’s Office’ was over.

The only thing that made Louise lucky was that it was not Benjamin who answered the phone. Louise couldn't guarantee that she would say anything bad to Benjamin, but was Cyrus answering the phone, "Uh ... how are you doing?"

"Not good." People don't know how to take it frankly, "I used to love scrambled eggs, even burnt them. Do you know, there will be a bitter taste, and a little bit crunchy, now , I just tasted it and I vomited. "

How to respond? ?

Louise chose to change the topic, "Cappadocia Ha ~ I heard Zac said that your talent is very special ..."

I was hooked up, "Make things corrupt, perfect talent." There is no sarcasm, the worst kind, "For farmers like me, it's great. I don't think my field will be next year. You can plant anything. "

Louise was quiet for a while, "Can't you control your abilities?"

"I can." There was still no tone. Okay, this phone call is about to become a chat of two vampires, "It turns out that I am a very talented and qualified Cappadocia, at least better than Allen. Gunnard ... well, I need to call Is he 'father'? I, I don't want to, my real father is still alive. Will you call him Zac? "

"Evil! No!"

"Okay. When Gennady came to Benjamin, he told me that Allen hadn't fully grasped the breath of corruption ..."

Not finished. This is not just a chat of two vampires, but also the kind of casual divergence, Louise interrupted-"Nenad went to Benjamin? Why?"

"On behalf of the Demon Banquet warned Benjamin to pay attention to his actions. Demon Banquet was very upset that he had left Grande and was out of Zac's control."

"Oh." Louise rolled her eyes as she deserved it, but she didn't say it naturally, and she returned to the previous topic, "Why can't you grow anything in your field next year?"

"Mocavi is using my feeling of looking for 'Cappadocia.'" As calm as you want.

"Sorry." Louise pouted her lips and treated them with empathy, only to hold back this sentence.

"It's not your fault again. You don't have to feel sorry." If you stop here, it's fine. However, Cyrus answered, "Zac's fault. He should be sorry."

Louise couldn't bear it. "What do you mean? Do you want to say that Zack shouldn't save you?"

"No." Cyrus on the other side of the receiver still had no tone, as if calm had become his definition, no hurry, no humbleness, "If becoming a vampire is what Zac must save and I must do, I admit. But then why did you make me Cappadocia? Have you discussed it with me? Has he ever thought about making me a farmer who grows and lives on nature all his life to become Cappadocia. Do you know corruption? What's the interest, Louise. "

Don't wait for Louise to respond! Exactly, explain to us--

"Have you ever learned to plant, oh, sorry, Louise, you are not a farmer, have you ever learned biology, chemistry?" It is worth noting that nothing about Cyrus said, his tone remained emotionless Calm, "common sense is always there, what nature knows is a collection of material systems that are constantly reacting. Do you know what the nature of Cappadocia's talent is, and what is the breath of corruption. Let me tell you , Is the ability to disengage matter from this natural system. Do you know what matter is not able to react with the surrounding natural matter, slag. Decayed to become a fossilized corpse, burned to ash-only debris, weathered to sand and earth ... These are not enough. Fossils, ashes, sand, all exist in nature and are still in that system, but you already understand what I mean, more extreme, more absolute, that is my ability, I Breath of Corruption. Now tell me, this farmer, I will grow next year in the land where bacteria cannot survive. "

I have already mentioned that the essence of the breath of corruption has come out in front of everyone. Is there an opportunity to talk about it? It should be possible to imagine what was said before, Nenad told Zac-The Feast once made Cappadocia try to delay the decay process of someone like Walter. Remember the essence of the essence of the Breath of Corruption-just a system that breaks away from the natural material response, there will be opportunities to extend.

Now it ’s time to see Louise ’s reaction. Well, there ’s nothing to see. Louise frowned and started to fight back-"But the fact is better than everything, don't you say it yourself ..."

Sophistry between fact and reason, Louise learned from the master, "You are a very qualified Cappadocia, if you think your current ability is contrary to your human farmer status, I have nothing to say Say, I can only remind you to recognize yourself well. No one can help you. "Self-aware attack.

Also do n’t forget the subtle sublimation towards the nature of the species, “And you do n’t have to always emphasize your own peasant status. Peasants are only humans. You are a vampire, and the things that make you survive do n’t grow out of the land. "Who is calling Cyrus to blame Zac? Louise's mood is not so good now." You don't need to be specific to which clan, you are a vampire who can master the ability of daily walking in a few days. "With a deliberate smile , Non-friendly, "no vampire can have you master these abilities so quickly, you should accept it, vampire is the identity you are destined to embrace and accept."

Ordinarily, this direct attack on self-cognition should be enough for a farmer to react for a while.

"Is it fast to control the day trip." Still calm, "Nenad said I was slow. The last among the Vampires of the Demon Banquet." It seems to be added, "Briel didn't master the same day. Is it. "

The attack bounced hard enough, and Louise held the receiver here for a long time and was speechless.

Be objective.

Remember how Brill mastered the ability of daily travel. It used the feeling of 'Van Zhuo'. Zac let Briel swallow his own blood-in the history of the thirteen clan, Fan Zhuo ' Another proof of noble's lineage.

Then everyone remembers how Zach taught his descendants how to do it every day, yes, the ‘huh ~~ sucking ~~’ of unknown meaning. Zac, really sincerely is a bad educator. In other words, Toledo ’s inheritance of knowledge is rubbish! Everyone thinks with whom Zac learned this kind of education!

It seemed that Louise could not recover from the rebound damage for a while, and there were several "Louis? Are you still there?"

It was not Cyrus in the receiver that made Louise look back. It was a riot from the west side of Grande.

Louise listened anxiously, and pointed to the receiver, "Tell Benjamin that Grand had entrusted him and Mokawi to help." He spoke quickly, "I will promise Benjamin whatever he wants, money? Yes! Propaganda? Yes! He wants fame? Yes! As long as he helps! "There is really no more sentimental statement," Hang up! "The sincere goodbye can't be said.

Louise immediately went out of Grande without any delay and went westward—

Two cemeteries patrolling security guards, plus two Beiyuan cemetery staff (former criminals), driving Mr. Green, who was struggling with dirt and rancid smell, and kept struggling ...

At this time, please let go of any ominous hunch that has emerged. Believe me, the events that appear at this time will match this ominous, but Louise will kill it before it becomes completely irreparable. So the presumptuous hunch at this time will be our only chance to spy on this event.

Louise directly blocked the road of the five people entering the Grande range. The first sentence was the security guard at the cemetery. "Did you call the police ?!"

A security guard wearing a CCID Security uniform regarded this as an offense. "You want us to call the police without notifying you? What does Grand hire us for? The automatic alarm machine ..."

Louise was not in the mood to finish listening, "Have you notified Cedir's headquarters ?!"

Still regarded as an offense, "Of course! Our job is to record what happened in the graveyard in time ..."

Crimson has shrouded the two security guards, "No matter what you record, feedback! You are wrong!" The most primitive application of the pupil of charm, remember the example of one plus one equals three, the most superficial memory implantation. But of course, when you come to Toledo, be prepared to despise those who say that one plus one equals two, "Now, go back! Correct your mistakes!"

Crimson skipped Mr. Green, who was no longer alive and no longer struggling, and greeted the two Grand employees. "You ..." Louise paused, pulling the corner of his mouth somberly, and changed his own moment. Intended-What was originally intended to say is not important anymore. The important thing is, "Forget my red eyes." The redness faded, but the gloom did not fade. "You two." Staring at the employees who started to recover the lucid, "Knowing what to do What! "

Not a question, but a forced confirmation!

The two employees' bodies began to tighten, and after glancing at each other, "Guarantee, keep your mouth shut?"

"Then!" Louise's eyes turned around Mr. Green, who was covered in rancid and mud. Green, who had just struggled again, was forced back by Louise's coldness.

"Right, then bury, bury things back?" The two employees tremblingly confirmed.

Louise's eyes were gloomy for a moment, and he was staring at Mr. Green, this guy dug out ... I don't want to describe, where is everyone's pretentious ominous feeling? Yes, there.

"Sure! Afterwards!" Louise forced out two words in the lips.

"Now, then ..." It felt like the two former criminals were peeing, which was a strange feeling, absolutely abnormal, but it was so contrary to the fact that their male instincts and criminal identity instincts appeared, "Forget, forget everything! ! "

"No!" Louise's gaze forced Green from the two employees. "Just remember! You! Work for Grand!" The raised palm clenched in front of the two, "Grand! you guys!"

"Yes! Miss Louise !!! We belong to Grande (something) !!!" The words against human instinct blurted out.

"Then why do you still stand here!"

Awkward running.

Louise really didn't want to stand in front of this Mr. Green who exuded any vampires, but she had to, "Why!" Too many questions to be turned into such a summary.

"Why ?!" Mr. Green grabbed Louise with his filthy hands.

Impossible to catch, Louise moved a little and moved away, staring greenly at Green, it was a warning-the other side would regret this action!

But as if such an attempt had failed to trigger something, Mr. Green suddenly collapsed, ugly crooked in the mud of the woods of the Grand West, "I can't accept it! Why? Because I can't accept it !!"

"Accept what!" Louise is not going to use any euphemistic way to get the reason, forced.

"That's my son!" Mr. Green twisted his body and pointed behind him, "My heir! My flesh! My ..."

Does it make sense to continue to let Mr. Green's mood collapse here? No. Inviting other Grand employees, Louise made no sense to keep the incident here.

"answer my question!"

Breathe. What Mr. Green is doing, repetitive and extremely slow in frequency. When it finally reached the normal frequency, the voice came slowly from under his head, who hung his shoulders on his shoulders, "Boggy Quinn, is a good dean ..."

What the hell!

Not only everyone, but Louise too.

"... the sanitarium, in his hands, really started to operate." It may be that the voice came from almost close to the ground, and it was extremely boring, "He has already communicated with Dr. Browning (Emilia). Some treatment institutions have signed cooperation contracts ... "

Is there a little less accident, and the process we should know is not.

"... The sanitarium that used to be in my hands was just the Barton family using the rest of the tools. Me, I was holding it desperately, as the only legacy of my life ..."

heritage.

Louise's gloom disappeared, frowning and turning to the beginning. Pressing is meaningless.

"... Oh, huh, huh. The legacy, my son, is gone. I still want to grab this legacy. Until now, Poki Quinn, Pochi Quinn ..." He was probably done Can't tell what's next. We may not be able to restore the original words of this guy who has clearly broken down, but the meaning, I think, understand it. There is only a legacy of significance, which has become a real industry, but it has not changed in his hands.

Louise pressed hard several times, and after all failed to look at the ugly man on the ground, "So you ran into this stupid thing?"

"Huh, huh, huh." It was this breathless smile again, "Do you know how your boyfriend (Zac) asked me to see my son? He finally agreed to let me see Lipp. Huh, Oh, it's only when there is no one, it's sneaky, Grand doesn't matter, all responsibility is my stupid father. That's my son, I can't take a good look at my son ... "

Accident, is it a little less. Maybe we should be conscious at the moment. Zac doesn't care about everything around him, and only the maliciousness of his small emotions will bring bad consequences. Unfortunately, no one realized that this had happened.

Going back to the original ‘I ca n’t accept it ...’ Are you accepting the current reality? As in front of him, there is nothing, paralyzed on the ground and exhaling the reality of the soil.

"Go home." Louise had turned around and felt that there was nothing to say. "Take a shower and sleep." Even the fixed combination of 'wake up and you will feel better' didn't say anything. End.

Yeah, who the hell? This matter can't be better.

Turning around and reversing in an instant, Louise's crimson hood shone to the people on the ground, "Don't commit suicide!"

This is the greatest kindness that Louise can give at this time ... No, Louise takes back the red, and she still has one thing to do-

Let Sloan look at Mr. Green, aren't Sloan and Lipp friends, this kind of thing of looking after a friend's father should be.