6 Nick Giovanni
Go home. 200 years of home.
Dale locked himself in his room, and even Nick knew it was time to give people space, but James knocked the door outside, "Dale, Dale!"
James was so noisy that Nick and Zach could only enjoy the silence in the basement.
Zach still hadn't entered the pool with skeletons floating underwater, and sat by the pool flipping through the newspapers. Vega's newspaper is sincere, it is obviously a daily newspaper, but it is almost the size of a magazine, "Do you miss the time when you could really understand a place by reading a newspaper?"
The meaning of this is probably praise. Praise Vega is a big city, with the complexity of a big city, and the thickness of the newspaper cannot let the reader see the inside of the city.
The skeleton at the bottom of the water floated up, not in response to Zack's exclamatory question, but, "What are you going to do?" Zach. β
"Huh?"
There's a strange thing - doesn't the hair get darker when it's usually wet? Nick Giovanni's pale blonde hair doesn't, it's still the bleak color that can easily be misinterpreted as white.
At this time, Nick was pulling the long hair that covered his cheeks so that Zach could read his expression clearly, "Don't get me wrong. I'm glad you're here, and I don't want you to be mediocre at the Feast. Tilting his head slightly, "You're Zachary Toledo, and you can't be mediocre." But. His face was serious, more like a skeleton, "You're not here to destroy the Demon Feast, are you?" β
"What? Zach smiled and waved his hand, "Why do I want to destroy the Demon Feast, the secret is no longer in the Federation." β
"Yes, the Secret is no longer in the Federation. So, what are you doing? "That's asking Zach to explain.
Zach looked at Nick, as if thinking of something interesting, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "What do you think I'm doing?"
"I'm not good at guessing your mind, remember, I've given you four centuries of disappointment. β
"Then let's talk about the disappointment of these four centuries. Zach put down the newspaper, "Do you like the Feast?" β
If Zach was using other topics that digressed, Nick wouldn't have followed, but this topic, he agreed, "Giovanni's only will will not change." I don't like the feast, I don't like anything. β
Don't rush to point out that Nick has said he likes Zach.
Zach nodded, "Extremely ordinary, misanthropic ~ Giovanni's will, hating everything that exists in the world." β
This kind of dialogue that follows each other is a beautiful chord.
Nick, "The only thing that separates me from everything in this world is this skin. β
Zach, "So it becomes absolute, an absolute defense that nothing can pierce, break through, penetrate, protect the inside of the ego." β
"But still, I have eyes, ears, mouth, and inside, I still have to interact with this disgusting world." β
Zach, "Mutual erosion." The world is eating away at you, and you are eating away at the world. β
Nick seemed to enjoy the beautiful chord, squinting slightly, "It's not that kind of literary erosion, I'm not just shouting 'world, I hate you', I'm personally encroaching on the world." β
Zach also seems to have fallen into a 'good' memory, "Plague, pollution...... Those disasters that make the creatures in this world feel pain when they breathe air. Zach gestured to Giovanni for display.
Even in the water, Nick made a humble bow, "I, the great misanthropy, I, Nick Giovanni, live forever to destroy this disgusting world." β
This chord is coming to an end.
Zach smiled, "But so far, you haven't destroyed anything. β
Nick also frowned, "I've ruined a lot of things." Do you know how many creatures go extinct every year? Nick was expressing his displeasure, "You know we're all getting warmer? Did you know that the ice in the Arctic and Antarctic is melting? Do you know how many new deadly diseases are born every year? I. Nick pointed to himself, "Me." β
Now that Nick has said this, let's introduce Giovanni's main business, industry. Just right, lest Zach be abrupt when he asks where the illegal workers brought into the Union from Patton are.
Zach raised an eyebrow, "Sorry, I don't really know yet. β
"It doesn't matter. Nick was lying on his back on the water, "The meaning is to be slow and slow~ Times have changed, and Giovanni is no longer the 'necromancer' he once was~"
Here's an allusion. It's been a long time, before the Federation was born, and ignorant humans thought that there was an evil in the world called necromancer, who would desecrate the bodies of the deceased and bring disaster to the town. In fact, it was just Giovanni who organized a team to dig graves, and then brought all kinds of viruses and bacteria that living creatures could not resist to mix into the places where people lived to cause a plague.
"So now humanity no longer stigmatizes Giovanni~" Zach is very cooperative with Nick's complacency.
"Of course, we are entrepreneurs, manufacturers, and the dependence of this country's prosperity~"
"You have a descendant who works as a DJ in a nightclub. Zach didn't control it and answered.
Nick's fluency in the water also stalled for a moment, and continued to float smoothly for a moment, "You can kill that." β
"It's a male-only nightclub. Zach added.
"Oh~No need to kill~"
Whatever you think, don't explain this.
"So your plan to destroy the world is all-encompassing. "Zach has a theme, doesn't it - Nick has let him down for 4 centuries, "The environment of the world, the races of the world, the only one to ignore, the vampire." Specifically, it's all around you. β
Perhaps the pool was an enclosed environment after all, and the rippling water could only be pushed back and forth in one place, and Nick, who was floating on his back, began to be surrounded by his own hair. The picture is even more 'beautiful', with a skeleton lying on tangled knotted white hair, pushed around by the water.
Nick spoke, which will show why Nick likes Zach, please connect to the necromancer allusion just now, "When the reputation of vampires is tarnished, vampires who will defend that reputation will appear and punish those vampires who give vampires notoriety." "Oh, and remember Zack's work before the Thirteen Clans were assembled," you remember when you introduced yourself to me, and you also said that vampires can't be a popular species in this world, but we don't need to let the world fight against us, vampires, we don't need to be hated by the world. β
Zach didn't speak. Because Zach may not remember what happened when he was human, hehe, but this, he remembers. He hadn't finished what he had said to Nick.
"The food wasted by a nobleman is enough to feed a commoner for a year. Nick also counted a finger and pointed to the watery ceiling, "In one year, Toredo (the nobleman) killed all the humans in a town. Giovanni, if you really want to kill humans, walking through the streets covered in corpses is the worst way to go. β
Zach understood the meaning of this, and shook his head helplessly, "You listened to my advice. Understand the destructiveness that the privileged classes of human society can cause. "It's already obvious," and for the west, the magic feast that was forced to open up the wasteland was a natural privileged class. That's why you can accept that I'm giving up my job and disgusting Lesembra, but you're here to ostracize me probably to ruin the feast. You care a lot about the social status of the Feast in the Federation. β
"Yes. In the original continent, Giovanni's reputation could no longer allow us to do anything. But the Federation, we can start over. The only thing I regret is that I didn't start in the Hidden Alliance. Nick went from horizontal to vertical, his thin arms pulled a few times in the water, and he lay on the edge of the pool, looking at Zach, "I now understand what I disappointed you, you think Giovanni will still want to continue to tarnish the reputation of vampires in the same way as the original continent, and become a burden and even an enemy of the Demon Feast." β
"I said, you're not my friend, just someone I don't want to be an enemy. "Zach is really blunt. But there's nothing left to whitewash, it's all punctured.
"I know. Nick, too, is quite blunt, "I always knew that you didn't punish me, not because I was 'older' and better than you, but because you didn't want to be hostile to a vampire who exuded 'poison' all over his body. "The poison of the vampire, the blood of the dead, it is impossible to forget," I have experienced many vampires who are not self-sufficient, and you are the first to understand and realize the value of Giovanni. β
Zach pursed his lips, "'Poison', can't hurt Giovanni." This statement is not accurate, but the meaning is clear to everyone, Giovanni's skin is an absolute defense against the inner and outer worlds.
Giovanni stroked his knotted hair, "It was you who recommended Giovanni to become the Thirteenth Clan." I will never forget that. β
Zach nodded, in response to the past, and then shook his head, "Then answer your question, what am I doing?" "It's also time, the reason why Nick didn't become a cancer of the Demon Feast has been solved in this old conversation, and it's time to return to the question that started this conversation in the first place.
Nick's hair wasn't quite smoothed yet, but he quickly pulled back his wet, pale blonde hair and looked at Zach earnestly.
"I'm protecting the Feast in the Federation. Zach used an opening that might make everyone laugh.
There is no need for us, the corner of Nick's eyes twitched, "Exposing Tsmich's secret, making him almost commit suicide to commit the taboo of attacking 'brother', creating internal contradictions in the Demon Banquet, is it to protect the status of the Demon Banquet?"
"Yes. Zach looked serious and spread his hands, "On one side, there is Tsmich without the messenger, Roy. On one side is Craig, the Tsmich messenger with a Torredo clan eye. You tell me, which one should you choose for the Demon Banquet?"
Nick frowned, "Lesenbra will decide." "The words mean, 'I don't know, don't ask me.'" That's enough to tell.
Zach looked Nick in the eye, "You think this is Tsmich's secret? No, Rut Lesenbra knows. He knew it a century ago, and he asked Roy Tsmich to find Craig. β
Nick's fingers were playing with the thin water stains on the edge of the pool and rippling on the ground, "You have to make a choice when you find it......
Interrupted by Zack, "Do you know why Eli Torredo came to the feast?" Do you know how the war that ended 10 years ago happened? Do you know what started the trade with the Republic? β
It's all happened in this century. At the same time, they are all events that affect the Federation, the Demon Feast, Zack, everything in this story. At the same time, Zach was still on the phone call to him from Barton Roy, and we all knew that this was all the result of the Demon Banquet's attempt to find the missing Tsmich Messenger.
Nick's face turned a little unnatural, "Are you saying that in order to find a messenger for Tsmich, Lesenbra used the resources of the entire Demon Feast?"
"That's what I said. Zach looked at Nick, "Lesembra has already chosen." At a time when no one knew that Craig had an eye of Toredo, it was only a century ago that the identity of the Courier was the only thing Craig was worth. This choice was made. β
Nick watched as Zach's gaze turned away, and his body left the edge of the pool, back into the water, "Don't talk, let me think." β
The right decision, no one knows how good Toredo's tongue can be.
However, Zach was not so cooperative.
"Now if you want to think about it, please add the conflict between Roy Tsmich and the werewolves, and the fact that Alpha in Barton, Benjamin Grande and the Mokawi Ancestor are helping us build the Eastern Blood Channel. β
Nick glanced back at Zack, then spun away and swam deeper into the pool.
Zach wasn't ready to let the other go.
"Also, don't forget the banlin I mentioned, Craig has the means to create banlin, soul expansion, time loop, and attack vampires. β
Nick dived.
It's useless, it's just a pool, the water flow is so peaceful~ The sound transmitted changes the tone at most, and the words should be clear.
The disadvantage of one side and the advantage of the other are not all of Zack's arguments, and-
"Rutte Lesenbra is still playing this game of 'I'm silent, I'm naΓ―ve, I'm disobedient, I'm the uncontrollable Toledo'. β
Nick's head surfaced, "Are you saying that Lesenbra is trying to use you to be this 'bad guy'? Use you to expose Tsmich's secrets, use you, to provoke Tsmitch, use you, Toredo, who has never had a good reputation at the Feast, to be this villain." β
"Can you think of any reason why Rut Lesenbra still allowed me to talk to you here in peace? Zach looked at Nick, "As you said, Roy almost killed himself in order to kill me for telling you the truth. Zach spread his arms, "This is not my city, I only have a Grande employee, a human employee who is still mentally broken. Pointing at Nick, "And you, the 'brother' who has been in the Demon Feast for four centuries, how much are you willing to pay for my protection?"
Nick opened and closed his mouth, then opened it again, "Blocking you once, that's my limit." This should be true, because, "A century, I've been dead when you've died." "So, the limit.
Zach nodded, a face that I had already expressed, "So yes, I'm the villain." β
The light and shadow were tugged at for a moment, and a face that was unfamiliar to us stood in front of Zach, "Lesembra is looking for you." The car is at the door and you have five minutes to prepare. "It's Revro, even if the name is forgotten, it's destined to be a soy sauce. Pulled the light and shadow again, and disappeared.