Medical experiments are just a side hustle of Tsmish, so the location where Zack went to see Roy is where Tzmich's main business is located - a high-rise building on the southern outskirts of the city. Zach had been here the day before yesterday, the funeral home where the geographical location occupied the land resources.

Let's guess what Tsmich's career is.

When the three Zacks were received and taken to the top, they were constantly stared at by unfriendly eyes in military uniforms.

"Don't worry, they're just instinctively vigilant. People in the military are always sensitive to raw faces. The woman explained, "Even if they all know that there might be spies who can infiltrate the building." ”

Zach doesn't care. Nick doesn't care either. The only thing I care about is Dale, who said that he would not become James, "These military people, do they know that they are softening their mouths from sucking ......", or did they say it, "Vampires buy weapons?"

Did you guess it? Tsmich's business. Ammunition.

"Of course they do. The reception lady smiled, "It's because I know that there will be such a stable cooperative relationship, and I will rest assured~"

"Don't worry, what's the heart? Do the vampires themselves not use weapons designed to kill humans from the design to the manufacture, but sell them to the military who have a legitimate reason to kill humans??"

The reception lady was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Hehe, this is the second time I've heard such a 'remark' today~ Please here." ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, "Second time?"

"I'm sorry, I'm talking too much, please go this way, wait a moment, Mr. Tsmich is meeting you. The receptionist gestured as he passed through an enclosed conference room, and without stopping, he continued to lead the three of them to Tsmich's office.

Zach followed two steps, then turned around and stuck to the door of the closed conference room, unlocked. The door was pushed open, "Hi, James~" Zach closed the door, jumped two steps to follow the helpless reception lady, "Sorry, I can't restrain myself." ”

The reception did not express an opinion and led the way.

It's Dale, "James is in there?"

"Uh-huh. Zach shrugged, a little teasing on his face. It should be easy to guess who came out of the mouths of the receptionist when he first heard a certain 'remark'.

Dale realized, and looked agitated, "I said I wouldn't be him, this should be something that any able-bodied human can think of! The weapons that vampires sell humans to kill humans? It's like a ...... Like a broken joke!"

The reception glanced back at Dale, "I don't think it's a joke." And I think I'm physically and mentally sound. ”

Zach and Nick exchanged glances, ready to watch the show. Anyway, it looks like it's still some way from Tsmich's office.

"Are you serious? Don't you think it's ironic? Vampires, vampires! blood-sucking vampires, selling weapons to humans!"

"Oh, I see. "Receiving a face that has seen through Dale, "You think of yourself as food for vampires." That's why I think so. ”

"I, what am I?!"

"I don't understand, only one pig thinks it's ridiculous for a farmer to kill another pig with a knife. ”

Surprisingly, it takes a brain spin to figure out the rhetoric.

"I like this young lady. Zach said to Nick.

Dale's mind was still spinning. So the reception lady turned around and gave Zach a smile, "I'm sure Mr. Toledo already has a general impression of the atmosphere in the West?"

"Yes, I already have. Zach smiled and nodded.

"How's it going? Do you still like it here?"

"Now, for the time being, at the stage of not being annoying. Zach replied honestly.

"That's enough. The reception lady smiled and nodded, stopped, opened the door for the guests, and made a gesture to invite in, "It's here, if you need anything, please command." Then there was the individual to Zach, "It's an honor to meet the real Toledo." ”

"The honor is mine, too. "Zack's etiquette, needless to say.

It wasn't until the three of them had found a place to stand or sit down that Dale, who was spread out on the couch, suddenly realized, "Do I think of myself as a pig?

Zach prefers to take the time to see the scenery outside the window of Roy Tsmich's office, beautiful. The only flaw is that the tall buildings on the south side have an abrupt depression - the cemetery of a funeral home.

So the answer to Dale was Nick, "You have." And spare no effort to show the inferiority of his race~" But Nick seems to be very familiar with the scenery here, and is also familiar with everything here, skillfully flipping through a painting on the wall, a thunderbolt spinning, opening the safe filled with wine bottles, and shaking it towards Zack, "Do you want it~"

Zach's answer didn't matter at this point.

The important thing is that Dale glared at Nick, "The guy who treated me like food the first time we met, is not qualified to judge me!"

"Didn't you?" Nick poured 'wine' for Zach and himself, "What if I just used you for food? Can't you?"

"I treat you like food??" Dale's brain, knotted.

"Huh. Nick handed Zach the full glass, "He still doesn't understand~" This kind of behavior in front of a third person is quite bad, "Even if you let him sort out those blood transaction records." ”

"I'm a little disappointed too. "It's not the first time that Zach has expressed his disappointment with Dyer, isn't it, not bad this time," he said in Grande. ”

"It's just that it hasn't touched his bottom line~" Nick glanced at Dale with disdain, "Now is his true face~"

For reasons that no one knows, the word 'true face' is clearly a word that stands for absolute objectivity, and is often used in a pejorative context. It does nothing but provoke others.

Dale was the one who was angry at this point. There's no way Zach could have watched Dale kill himself, so, "Dale, what do you think Nick was thinking when he was using you for food?" was a question that didn't need to be answered — no one would want to admit they were scared. Zach continued, "And then that night, the two of us in the nightclub, they were really my food, what do you think they were thinking?"

The feminine man and the tough guy guy, these two guys are probably thinking about today's guests.

Dale froze for a moment.

"Vampires use human blood, and humans use vampire blood. Everything in transit and exchange is money, something that anyone or non-person can have if they want it. No one is one-sided food for whom. That's one thing, and Zach has one more point, "Needless to say, the social structure of humans has always fed vampires. "Vampires of any period - the aristocracy of the once powerful possession of the privileged class, such as Toledo as we know it. Now the Feast. All of them are," and Tsmich is supplying humanity with the weapons to maintain the social structure. "Tsmich's main business. Let's think about it, is this the truth - the military of the Federation is strong, the status of the Federation will be high, and the status of the Demon Banquet will follow, and more class rights that vampires need around the world, "No one is a pig, no one is a farmer." It's not a ridiculous thing, it's ......" Zach raised an eyebrow and thought about the wording, "yes, justice. Got it. ”

Dale understands it or not, there is no result for a while, and the results are Roy Tsmisi, who came in with clapping his hands, and James, who is about to hand out the black water with a gloomy face.

"Lesembra would be happy to hear that you have such a high opinion of the social atmosphere in the West. ”

Zach must take a sip before he can shake the glass that is too full," he couldn't hear. Zach was very dry, "I haven't received my apology yet, I won't say a word in front of him~"

The corners of Roy's mouth twitched, his eyes passed over Nick, and the corners of his mouth twitched again, the good mood when he first came in was probably gone, "Revro has already informed me why you came." ”

Look at Zack's surprised expression, "Ah, Revro, how does he know why I'm here?"

"Don't pretend. Roy sat down in his place and motioned for Zach and Nick to sit, ignoring James, who was already walking towards Dell, "You know you're being watched. ”

Zach smiled and raised his glass, took another sip, but didn't respond.

"Do you want me to stop medical experiments? Roy opened the conversation himself, "Yes, but I have one condition. I'm going to continue my experiments, at Barton. ”

"Explain. Zach made a gesture of please.

"Remmer. Roy didn't seem to be prepared to go around in circles with Zack, "For four centuries, the Hidden Alliance has dominated the most specialized clan among the thirteen clans. Now that even you've joined the Feast, I don't think Reimer has any reason to refuse the Feast's recruitment. ”

For a moment, Zach wondered if it was Tsmich's three descendants in Patton, who died and exchanged blood, and Roy didn't know anything about Patton's situation before he said such stupid things. But right away, "I remember when dealing with Eli, Remmer made a deal with the Feast. Zach kept smiling, "You ......" changed his words, "What did we ask for in the Devil's Feast?"

Roy frowned, but immediately unfolded, "The Demon Banquet doesn't touch Smith, and helps promote 0711." ”

"That's a deal, we're not touching Smith. Zach summed it up.

"Smith is not equal to Remmer. ”

"Sorry, equal. Zach gave a 'I know better than you' look, then smiled and waved his hand, "With a member who once usurped Remer, I thought that our Demon Feast would never recruit a clan like Remer that only consumes resources. "That's true, that's what Zach used to say.

"That's because the Covert Alliance didn't give Ramer a target. Roy also waved his hand, "I'm different, I'll give Remmer research goals, I won't let them just waste the alliance's resources." ”

Although Zach was a little surprised by the fact that the topic was cut from Rimmel, Zach was satisfied with the direction of the conversation at this time, because he didn't deliberately guide it, and the topic had already entered what he wanted to deliberately say in front of Nick - "Target? Do you mean your medical experiments." Nick told me that it was actually a study of Tsmish's healing powers, right?" Roy just glanced at Nick and withdrew his gaze without speaking, and Zach continued, "Then you will be disappointed, if studying Tsmich is the target you can give Remer, Reimer is already doing it now. ”

The change between the two vampires can be clearly felt. Nick was surprised, looking at Zach. Roy, was alarmed, "Study what?"

"Study Craig. ”

One thing must be remembered - the reason why Roy Tsmich sought out Craig was that Craig was the messenger of the Tsmich clan, the only one who held the sleeping position of the Tsmich clan. And this matter is a secret that only Zach, Ruth Lesenbra, and Roy Tsmich themselves know!

"Why study Craig?" Nick probably didn't notice the panic Roy was already hiding and asked Zack, "How did he turn a human into a bomb to attack you?"

"Yes. Zach nodded, adding in passing, "Northland Tsmich created Banlin, and the soul blew itself up is the way those Banlin attack vampires. "Lest Nick take a bite of the mysterious Tsmich," but that's just one of the directions Remmer is working on Craig right now. On the other hand, Reimer is also studying the healing power of Tsmich's body. ”

Nick was a little puzzled, "What's there to study here?" Glancing at Roy, "Four centuries ago, the Holy Lord elected, what else is there to say." ”

Craig contained a Toledo eye in his body. Zach finished the statement at a normal pace, and waited, waiting for his 'brothers' to react.

"What ?!!"

"Who's?"

The former is Roy and the latter is Nick.

Zach replied to the latter, "Toredo's ancestor." Looking at Nick, "You know that Craig disappeared after buying back the body of the Toredo Courier, so it shouldn't be surprising that he also met the Toledo ancestor." ”

Roy was already looking down, hiding all his emotions and thinking about something. I didn't have time to care, Nick continued to ask-

"Toredo's ancestor, your father, is dead. The news is conclusive, there can be no mistake, you, Zack, you are the only Toledo whose whereabouts are unknown. ”

"It's dead, and it's dead not long after being awakened. Zach smiled, "But before he died, he gave one of his eyes to Craig." Zach stroked Roy with a smile on his bowed head, "That's why, after Craig returned to the Feast, he suddenly changed his mind and thought that Toredo was right, and asked to wake up Tsmich's clan and participate in an event that would affect the fate of the clan." ”

"You wait a minute~" Nick shook his thin arm, raised his glass, and emptied, "Slow down, I didn't keep up." You said that Craig came back and asked to wake up the Tsmich Ancestor?" banged on the table with the bottom of the empty wine glass, "Will it affect the fate of the clan?" Tsmich's fate? Is there such a thing? Hey! Roy Tsmich, ask you! Don't pretend to sleep!"

Roy raised his head and stared at Zach, the kind with no kindness, "I know you can tell, but don't open your mouth to lie." Craig didn't make such a request at all, he just thought that he could still make a meritorious service, and he lost his ...... when he went to the central part of the country to carry out the mission again."

If Roy had looked at Zack with a begging look, Zack might have been hypocritical and spared him. But this kind of threatening look without kindness, hehe.

"Now there is no messenger in Tsmich. Zach looked at Roy with a smile and said to Nick, "It wasn't Craig's intention, but it changed Tsmich's fate forever." Before Tsmish's skin began to bulge, Zach looked at Nick, "Yes, Tsmish of the Devil's Feast has no messengers and no information about his ancestors in the past century, so they can only cling to Lesembra." ”

It was as if a meteor shower had smashed into the ground, and after the sound and light of the riot stopped in an instant, Zach was in front of Nick who was holding his shoulder.

Nick's gaze met Zach for a moment. Nick then looked down, demarcated by where he stood, shattered desks and shrapnel and mechanical fragments that shattered everything, including Roy, in a burst and rebound.

Nick turned around and looked at a certain lump of flesh wriggling on the ground among the countless fragments, "Whew. It hurts, Roy, really, really, really, it hurts. ”

Zack, then turned to look at the two humans on the other side of the couch—

James pressed Dale under the couch.

"Don't worry ~ Nick is the most defended vampire of the Thirteen Clans ~ Of course, awake. ”