Chapter 31: Three People

"What do you want?" Anthony sat as if talking to a demon was a pointless thing to do, and he needed to constantly adjust his body to focus, "Didn't you read the Federal Citizen's Handbook when you climbed up from Hell?"

Mayor Barton didn't seem to find a comfortable position to continue 'tolerating' this boring conversation, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked Crowley's open mouth and looked sideways at James, "Let's go." ”

Anthony glanced at the vampire, and Crowley's actions were clear. Even if she understands one thing - the city, or any place, is dominated by 'people'. But Crowley still doesn't want to deal with 'people', who in her eyes are just tools for producing souls.

Crowley's main focus is still on the Grande House, which has a conflict of interest with her, and was a threat before, but now it is necessary to befriend.

Anthony carefully controlled the meaning in his eyes, and Zack's pupils flickered, passing a clear look.

James finally got his wits and stuck to Anthony's side, blocking the mayor's sweaty back and leaving the rehearsal room.

Crowley watched the two humans leave, her fingers fumbling her lips.

Zakla stepped over the chair and looked at the woman with a smile, "You want their souls? You're going to have to wait a long time." I wouldn't mind being on the blacklist of hell if you did it. ”

Crowley withdrew her gaze and flicked her blonde hair across her forehead, "Vampires, you've always been on this list. ”

Benjamin pulled his chair as well, and there was no eerie light in the building behind Mary's Chapel, but it was not surprising at all, what else could we expect from a church controlled by demons?

A faint moonlight shone through the window, covering the three men. The beautiful woman was covered with a black satin and grayish bandage, and she sat on a chair with her legs folded.

The fair-skinned man leaned forward, his elbows rested on his thighs, and looked at the woman with a smile on his raised face. A stout and rough man, his clothes seemed to be torn by something, strips of cloth hung on his chest, his legs were stretched out at will, his thick arms were on the armrests, he leaned on the back of the chair, as if in a daze.

"Right now, there are no humans present. Zach apparently ignored the two dozen or so people who were still fainting on the ground, "The coexistence agreement has also been reached, do you want to ask anything?"

This is a matter of plan, and if the demons are successfully subjugated to the administration of Barton City, then whether it is a gesture of sincerity or appeasement, vampires and werewolves will show kindness as representatives of the alien race in Barton City. Although the plan has now failed, Anthony has also forced Crowley to review her relationship with the Grande House again.

A mayor really doesn't mean much to the devil, but if he bans the rest of the funeral industry in Barton City, he can still do it with Grande! Zach also casually revealed who the only remaining cemetery in Barton City existed.

If Crowley wants to remove this hidden danger permanently, as Zach said, he doesn't mind being blacklisted, oh no, it's a few places up the blacklist! Go back to hell once, and Crowley may not have the strength to climb up from the competition again!

"There are so many questions. Crowley's face was not very happy, "First, where are all the souls of Barton City?" ”

Anthony's initial question was not to find fault and provoke the other party, but that Anthony knew that the soul wandering in Barton City had been emptied once last month. This was supposed to be a prelude to inducing Crowley step by step, but it was interrupted by the crisis at the Grande House, and now it was up to Zach to continue.

"Good question. Zach raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Before you, Papa just came here at midnight. ”

Crowley's face darkened, "This shameless thief!"

"If it makes you feel better. Zach glanced at Benjamin with the corners of his mouth curled, "We taught him a lesson." ”

Crowley looked at the two people opposite, her eyes resting on the vampire, she could see Torredo's decaying soul, maybe in a few years, this vampire in front of her would be promoted again, his lifespan made Crowley guess that he had lived through the colonial era.

Doubts began to appear on Crowley's face, "Why are you here, why haven't you gone to a new ......?" Crowley stopped, but the meaning was clear.

Heaven, hell, vampires, these things did not come from the Federation itself, they crossed the ocean, met the native Indians, and eventually gave birth to countless new things, forming the current Federation.

Benjamin wasn't interested in the topic, Zach shook his head, he didn't want the topic to be taken away, "What does it matter? It's all a way to create a place for zào, and it doesn't make a difference outside of Barton or the Federation." ”

The vampire smiled and looked at Crowley, "But you, Hell, seem to have been left behind again?" Crowley, well, Miss, don't you feel anything?"

Do you think that when the missionaries preach their doctrine, they should start with heaven and bliss, or go to hell and be tormented?

To say that the alien race that is most restrained by humans is not vampires, werewolves, and shapeshifters, but Crowley's faction!

The corners of Crowley's eyes twitched, and the monotony of life for too long made her a little uncomfortable talking to vampires. From the moment the two sides met, she was oppressed verbally.

"I don't have any feelings. Crowley rolled her eyes, "Let's focus on what's going on." Tory... Zack. Crowley glanced at the vampire, but Zach didn't stop him from using the abbreviation, and she continued, "Do you really think of Barton as the mayor's domain?"

"You're wrong. Zach waved his hand, "You didn't pay attention to me, the mayor is elected by the citizens." Territory?You could say that Barton is the domain of all the legal citizens in Barton. ”

There was a hint of impatience on Crowley's face, such an argument had arisen since the founding of the Federation, but it was humans who constructed this theory, and it had nothing to do with the alien race, and as far as Crowley knew in Hell, the alien race was still the same as when she was on the other side of the ocean, especially the two major alliances of vampires.

Crowley suddenly laughed, "As the last Toredo of the Hidden Alliance, you can indeed do whatever you want, and no one will care about you." ”

Zack's eyes quickly deflected back, and Crowley added a prefix to 'The Last Toredo', not letting the other party notice the change in his feelings, and Zach continued the 'guidance' he was about to complete, "You are wrong again, I am a legal citizen recognized by the City of Barton to be eligible to elect mayor." That's the point. ”

Crowley frowned, the alien society has different classes according to its own rules, among which the most strictly divided alien races are heaven and hell. But even the alien races on the ground have different social hierarchies based on their own ethnic groups, and Barton City has summoned those who are at the bottom of the alien society because of rumors.

Look at them, Glutton's gluttonous and goalless Kim, Daniel, the phantom who nests in the real civilian district of Barton City, and me, the chicken rib...... These may still be positive examples, think about the 'David' who wants to be the lord of an alien race in the city, but has extremely poor combat effectiveness, well, we, no, they, are all strange among the aliens.

Now Zach and Benjamin are showing Crowley another interracial identity label, the legal citizen of humanity.

"You're not kidding. Crowley looked into the vampire's eyes, then at Benjamin, the alpha who seemed to be asleep in his chair, "What the hell is so special about this mayor?"

Zach's eyes scanned the demon, and he was reminding the other party not to move his mind that he shouldn't have to.

"Well, we're far from what we think. Crowley shook her head, "Let's talk about something really important." Crowley looked back at the vampire, "I want the cemetery and the authorization of the cremators, on what terms." ”

Zach raised his eyebrows and patted the confused Benjamin, the topic came to Grande, he needed a reference from his 'brother', "The cemetery is Grande's private property, and I won't sell it if you want to buy it." Zach laughed, "As for cremation, you can hire Madison from our mill, but it's up to you whether he hires you or not." ”

Crowley frowned, "Do you value your legal status? Do you know how ridiculous you are saying now?"

"No, Crowley. Zach waved his hand, "You're the ridiculous one." You've ruined our goodwill for you, and you want to ruin the whole of Barton's impression of you. Haven't you noticed?"

Crowley's eyes looked to the side, she was thinking, the previous sentence she agreed, so she would directly let the other party make conditions, but in the latter sentence, she couldn't understand that Barton City was just a breeding farm for her to produce souls.

Zach acted as a dissolver in a timely manner, and attracted Crowley's attention with his outstretched hand, "You see, whatever you've been doing in Barton this week, you've caught the attention of the detective and the mayor. Next, the mayor can cut off your attempts to infiltrate the upper floors, and the detectives will chase your every move in the lower middle floors like mosquitoes. ”

Crowley's calves lifted slightly, and her soft body moved around the chair.

"Your request, we can completely refuse because of what happened before. You will be completely isolated and targeted in Barton, and in fact, the only reason we will continue to speak to you here is because of our fellow inhuman sympathy. ”

"What would you do? Cause a riot in a human city and increase the chances of a soul going to hell after death, as the mayor asked before, what have you done in the past week?" Zach shook his head, "Unfortunately, if you don't improve, let Barton City accept you." In the future, this effect will become worse and worse. ”

The vampire said something funny, asking the human city to accept the demon?Well, come to think of it, it's not surprising, Anthony is the mayor of Barton, and he cares about whether the people of Barton live happily, dress warmly, and eat well.

As for where to go after death?

Did you know that once upon a time, eating creatures with shells was also going to hell......