Eves pulled Lydia, or the other way around, as we generally do, and stepped into the warehouse.

Eve looked up, first looked at the warehouse that was barely intact in her eyes, like stacking blocks, and then spoke, "I have no ill will. ”

In the compartment on the side wall of the warehouse, the worker who had spoken to James looked this way, "How about showing sincerity then?" Let's introduce yourself. ”

"I've already expressed it. Eve let go of Lydia's hand, walked lightly in front, raised her jade-like arm, and with a tap of her fingers, something changed in the air.

In the dim light of the warehouse, where the workers used to crush butterflies with black mist-like things, in the suspended space, fragments of red light and shadow appeared, slowly converging between Eve's raised fingers.

The red light and shadow of the fragments recombined, and the red butterfly reappeared, stopping on Eve's white fingers and flapping its wings, "But you ruined my messenger." ”

Eve's fingers flickered, and the butterfly flapped its wings, spun around Eve a few times, and disappeared.

The worker who was still in the cubicle raised an eyebrow, as if he didn't know what it was, uh, the technique, the ability, "I don't want to, if your messenger was a rat or a cockroach or something, I wouldn't destroy it, after all, this is a warehouse." The worker shrugged his shoulders, his expression not unusual, "I don't want that Mr. Detective, who was just borrowing a phone, to find something out of the ordinary." ”

Eve pursed her lips, "Well, I'm accepting your reason because I'm not thoughtful. ”

"It doesn't matter. The worker still sat behind his cramped desk, "I found out just in time." "Heh, it's ruined in time. "Does that messenger of yours carry your sincerity? ”

Eve, who had not been greeted, pursed her lips and walked to the cubicle and sat down at her desk, "I already know you're a demon, but before I introduce myself. I hope you can introduce it first. Eve glanced at Lydia, who was looking for an extra chair behind her, and shook her head helplessly, "After all, this is Smith's property, we are the rightful Smith family, and you are just Smith's employee." ”

Eve's meaning is easy to understand, she is Remer, she will come to Barton, come to Smith's house, and say that it is revenge for Smith for breaking down her 'Valmina' chain. It's so ugly, well, that's why you're here to take over Smith's estate.

So, as you can imagine, when Eve first came to 'inspect' their future Rimer's own property for an unexpected reason (the summons of the police detective and Smith), she discovered the disguise of this secret industry - the workers in the building materials warehouse. It's actually the mood of a demon.

So it's clear that there's a fight for the ownership of the Smith industry. Let's get started.

"Uh......" Lydia, who didn't find a chair, seemed to be building momentum for her Eve, "If you don't honestly identify yourself, I'll fire you." Kindness. She pouted, "I should still have this right." ”

Didn't help at all.

The workers were amused. "Miss Smith, you're funny, huh......" His face lost expression after laughing, "This container of mine is the father of two children. You are free. ”

"Alright, Lydia. Eve waved her hand, really didn't want to pay attention, and looked at the demon worker opposite, "I can feel that you are not of high rank, just a low-level demon, and what strange method did you use to get the ability of a mid-level demon (Constantine's research, the method used by Seth)." I am above you, and as a condition for peaceful exchange, I would like to know where the man I am talking to is in the Patton Devil. ”

The worker frowned, he had just claimed to be a mid-level demon to James, and now he had been exposed. He stared vigilantly at the two unidentified, oh, human identities, alien unidentified people, "What the hell are you." ”

Eve's gaze shifted away, as if the lips of a casual, delicate porcelain doll moved, "You can guess. ”

"There's something about you that I instinctively repel. The worker frowned, staring at Eve, who was clearly just a little girl in front of him, "And the ability you use, I've never seen before." I don't know what you are, but it's definitely not something that a human family of Smith can handle!"

Lydia seemed to have a problem with the worker's statement, and she leaned forward with an offended look on her face, "We're the Smith family, not something to deal with, 'stuff'." ”

Lydia ignored Eve's raised hand, reassured, and signaled that she didn't have to argue with the low-cost demon in front of her, "I've been away from Smith for a long time, and I don't know how Smith's property, my family's property, was touched by you 'things'......!"

"Lydia!" Eve suddenly raised her voice, "The fallen angel is here!"

The fallen angel is coming!

The black wings suddenly spread out on the worker's front, and the light that was shattered by the sudden appearance of the thing in an instant scattered chaotically, as if the feathers on the wings were falling to fill the field of vision!

"What's the best?" Fallen Angel, is there a second Fallen Angel in Barton, Crowley squinted her blue eyes with a smile on her face, glanced down at the two people in front of her, and then bent the corners of her mouth slightly, glancing around at the place where she had suddenly been, "Let this dilapidated warehouse collapse completely?"

The workers had already stood up and given way to their seats.

The black wings refracted the light, and then disappeared, and the dangling Crowley folded her long legs, slightly brushed away a trace of short hair in front of her forehead, and landed behind the desk, and gently moved her body to adjust her sitting position, "Introduce yourself? I don't think so." Her gaze fell on Eve's face, "How long has it been since you appeared in front of people, and you don't know you anymore?" my comrade-in-arms from four centuries ago (colonial wars four centuries ago, the Thirteen Clans and Demons), Remer. ”

Lydia was still surprised by the way the person in front of her appeared, Eve pursed her lips and patted Lydia's hand, "You go out first, the owner of the Patton demon is here." We need to talk. ”

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

"This is my family's property, and I don't need to take care of it. "Inexplicably, Lydia didn't like this fallen angel who suddenly appeared, and a pair of unhappy eyes stayed, uh. Crowley's long legs on ......

"Trust me. Crowley didn't mind changing 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 bit of Rimmer's blood will not provide you with any security. You will need the care of a low-level demon. ”

Is this a counterattack to Eve demolishing the rank of the demon worker? And very successful.

Eve frowned, "Lydia, go. ”

Waiting for the two 'low-level' people, out of the compartment, the conversation between the high-level two. It's officially begun.

"It looks like we're off to a bad start. Eve looked at the Fallen Angel expressionlessly, of course there would be no expression, in her opinion, the Fallen Angel was involved in the Smith she wanted to have, and the Fallen Angel was an obstacle.

"Isn't that good?" Crowley smiled, "I think we're off to a really good start." ”

"Oh? Eve looked at the person across from her, "My stepmother, Lydia Smith. Return to your home in Barton and find yourself in the family business. There are demons involved. And you, the demons who have infiltrated the Smith estate, have discovered that the returned Miss Smith is Remer. I don't think we need to mention it, we're all aiming for Smith's property, so please try to explain to me what's so good about it. Our 'comrade-in-arms' relationship. It ended after the end of the colonial war, so don't be naïve to mention it. ”

"Are you targeting Smith's estate?" Crowley kept smiling, "Heh, look at me, this doesn't need to be confirmed at all. As the makers of Valmina, it seems that you have suffered greatly from Smith. ”

Eve frowned, she didn't know anything about Barton, this was a disadvantage, obviously what Crowley meant at this time was that the people in Barton had long known that the manufacture of 'Valmina' would come to Barton.

"But don't worry, my goal is not ......," Crowley paused and smiled wider, "it's no longer Smith's property." ”

"Not anymore. Eve looked at Crowley, "Once." ”

"Yes. Crowley's gaze turned away, a smile of unknown meaning on her lips, "There was a time when I did target Smith and tried to control it, but. Crowley blinked, "Something happened, and I gave up." ”

Would Crowley be generous enough to be honest that she was thwarted by the Grande Vampire?

"Oh, you should thank me for that. Crowley looked back at Eve, "If it weren't for Smith's attempt, your Reimer's 'Valmina' wouldn't have entered Barton's market, which Smith had so firmly monopolized. (Smith cut off the supply of products in order to investigate the inside of the recording incident, providing an opportunity for the invasion of Barton by the outside product 'Valmina'.) Old Hardy was delegated. ）

"I won't thank you. Eve shook her head calmly, "If 'Valmina' hadn't entered Barton, our Reimer's industry wouldn't have been mastered by Smith and attacked by the Federation. Eve's calmness indicated that she at least knew that it would not be a thanksgiving, but it would not be an unreasonable anger. Quite rational.

Crowley raised an eyebrow and nodded, status parity had been satisfied. Rationality is also a condition for peaceful exchange.

"Then I think I need to explain what's going on in this warehouse first. Crowley put away her smile, "As you can see, my people are just workers in this warehouse, and they don't go under......ground," Crowley paused for a moment to make sure Eve knew that Smith's private estate was underground, "I think this proves that we don't have any intentions for Smith's property." ”

Eve nodded and shook her head again, "There's obviously a fire in this warehouse, and there are two detectives outside investigating the matter. ”

Eve turned her head sideways and looked at the warehouse they said they were in, "You have maintained the integrity of the warehouse, but I can tell that this warehouse has collapsed in the fire, and the current state of integrity is completely maintained by your strength. She looked at Lydia, "So, it doesn't prove anything, except that you're still trying to hold the warehouse." She looked underground, "Makes me even more curious about what's down there, maybe it's not just Lydia's factory." ”

"You're right. Crowley nodded, "Not quite right." There's nothing down there that we're guarding down, we're just keeping the warehouse in a state that won't be guarded by the human police. Too much attention after the fire. Smith should thank us for keeping his private property safe. ”

"Smith won't thank you. Eve said bluntly, "Either you control Smith, or Smith doesn't even know about the existence of your demons, so there will be no thanks." ”

"You can thank you. Crowley actually smiled.

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

Crowley blinked. "My people are not here to think about the Smith property at all, but to have something to do with the Smith industry, do you know what happened down there?

Eve shook her head directly.

"A necromancer born with a demon has advanced below. ”

"World punishment. Eve frowned, as if to say to herself, "Lydia is right. ”

"I guess that's enough to explain it. Crowley pursed her lips, "We were just caught up in the care of our own people, and then we took care of the aftermath to keep the secrets of the Smith industry. ”

"Even if I accept your claim. Eve still shook her head, "I still have to know why one of your 'own people'." Necromancy, who are born demons, will advance here. ”

"Because this fiancée of the dead soul was asked by your current master, Mr. Smith, to study 'Valmina' here after her frequent appearances in front of him. Crowley raised an eyebrow, as if to say a piece of gossip, "This necromancer is also a former employee of Smith. Also died by Smith. ”

Eve opened her mouth, as if to say something. But it's closed again.

"So we're okay with each other?" Crowley smiled again.

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

"So let's go back to the beginning, you see, it's a good start. ”

Eve confirmed that the fallen angel was indeed guiding something. It seems that the other party should not be too agreeable. So, Eve shook her head, "It's not a good start. It's just that we don't have to oppose each other. ”

"Of course you don't have to be opposed. Crowley curled the corners of her mouth and brushed her short hair in front of her forehead, "We just met." I've told you so much about Smith, about us, about Patton's 'Valmina', so much ......"

Why, quite a lot, Smith's staff has a natural demon necromancy, Smith tried to study 'Valmina', the demon tried to control Smith and failed......

"I can tell you more about Barton~" Crowley bent her eyes.

It was an offer that Eve Reimer (Smith) couldn't refuse......

"Detective Reims, are you done talking?" Lydia's voice came from outside, "Eve is drawing inside!"

Crowley gave Eve a final smile and vanished.

In the end, Eve couldn't even ask the name of the fallen angel, and even why the demon owner of a city didn't even have a container.

The latter question, we can answer-

It's not nothing, it's Crowley who just returned from the Republic!

Yes, when Grande's vampire Zach was still introducing Emilia to Shepard, on the coast on the east side of the South End, an old truck appeared out of thin air, and John, who acted as the driver, was stunned for a moment, "What about the fallen angel?"

"Gone. Sibella tugged at the shawl on her shoulder, probably because she had just returned from the Republic, and the shawl, which had been too heavy in the summer, had become a silk texture, "Let's go back too." ”

"Oh. John answered and started the wagon.

"Wait a minute. Sbella rolled down the window, "Something has changed." ”

"What?"

Sbella closed her eyes and seemed to feel the air, "John, our plan, the enchantment has been unfolded. Benjamin listened to me. ”

John was stunned again, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "Yes!

Belch. God knows what these two wizards felt.

"Let's go to Grande first, we need to thank Benjamin. Sbella leaned back in her seat, gave the order, and then pouted as if impatiently, "Feel free to find out what that vampire is feeling." ”

"He's certainly not going to be happy. John responded.

"It's okay to be unhappy, our plan has been implemented, and he can only suffer more and more of Patton's 'seeds' in the future. Sbella tilted her head and closed her eyes against the backrest.

Well, it's not about feeling the air, it's just jet lag.

Oh yes, there were just two of them in the car. The saints, who are not there. (To be continued......)