James came back early today, the reason is a joke, let's be happy to say it. The police chief was assassinated, and Director Dacy handed the case over to the department's youngest and most promising detective, Lance Detective, our James. Guess what? There was no case for James to be young and promising, so he couldn't be in a daze at the police station and get back.

"You missed lunch. Zach glanced at James.

James didn't bother to pay attention to it, and went into the kitchen on his own.

"Yuehua and Baiying are gone. Zach noticed that James hadn't noticed the difference in Grande, "I put your stuff in the guest room, and the room is yours." Happy?"

James didn't find any food, so he glanced at the basket of treats reserved for the Great Dane, and smoothed a piece of cake to the corner of his mouth.

"Warehouse where you used to sleep, put something new. Zach continued, "Do you want to see it?"

James glanced at Zack in the backyard from the window, and the corner of his eye twitched, and he followed another egg roll and came out, "I went to see Curson." ”

Not wanting to miss James' look on his face when he saw the thing, Zach walked in front and led the way backwards, "Oh, yes, how's he recovering?"

"He said that a few days ago he asked you to tell me and go to him. When Zach met Coulson at the police station, wasn't Couson asking about the new director, and James said in a bad tone, "You don't." ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, "I forgot." "So, you told him about the impression of the new director?"

James pulled the corners of his mouth, "I threw him the information on the case of the director's assassination, and found him something to do." ”

Zach laughed, "You're so bad. ”

James didn't bother to answer, "Something new." Zach stepped into the warehouse with a backward pace, and then. Looking up at the ceiling of the warehouse with Zach's upward fingers, the egg roll dregs falling from the corners of his mouth, his eyes widening and staring at what came his eyes.

"Use your imagination. Zach was pleased with the expression and waved his arms, "Guess what it is." ”

James bowed his head. Looking at Zach, he froze for a moment, opened his coat, pulled out a somewhat curly feather from the holster on his side, and held it in front of him, "This." ”

"It's close. Zach nodded, "But not correctly." Continue~"

James's lips moved, and the look in Zack's eyes was definitely unpleasant, but what could be done. He can only play this boring game with Zack.

"It's too tall for me to see. ”

"Simple. Zach grabbed James, and before he could use the slightest resistance, James was already caught on the beam of the warehouse.

Too close, a huge, unfurling inky black shadow loomed over James, who had been able to maintain his balance by Zach's grasp, his cocked tail slightly ruffling the tips of James' hair under the shaking of the air current.

"Stand firm!" Zach reminded.

James pushed Zach's assist away, dangling on the beam that could only fit the width of one foot. Reluctantly found his balance, he looked up with a gloomy face. Look at the 'thing' over your head.

"Obviously it's not an ornament for your bad taste. James grimaced.

"It's not. Zach walked lightly on the scale, tilting his head, letting the frizzy feathers touch his body, "Grandri simply can't hold anything that big 'ornament'......"

"So you put this thing here!" Benjamin said in disgust on the second floor on the other side.

James glanced down at Benjamin obliquely, presumably a hint that Benjamin didn't like it.

Belch...... Zach didn't like it either. See, Zach walked nimbly without making the slightest contact with 'it'.

"If you don't like this thing. James began to move, he was now only on the east and west side of the symmetrical unfolding, and to see the whole picture, he was going to follow Zach's footsteps. Absolutely. James wasn't as light as Zach, hunched over, arms outstretched, slowly, "Why don't you throw it in the warehouse to the south?"

Good question. Got a meaningful smile from Zack, "Good idea, it would be a good fit, isn't it, behind the statue of the archangel, it should be able to sell for a good price." ”

The corners of James's eyes twitched, and he sold this alien thing to stand on someone else's graveyard! James retorted gloomily, "This thing is black. James still held the gift of the angel Camille in his hand, white, "I don't think it matches the statue of the archangel." ”

Zach turned a beam and looked childishly, "You're right. Hehe, it's a little closer, come on, James. ”

The inexplicable James's heart skipped a beat. What are the things that are most unworthy of the angel statue, count.

Regardless of what was going on in James's head, Zach reached out and took James' rebalancing hand, lifted it, and carried it to the new beam, regardless of whether James was ready or not.

Before James looks up and his face turns bad, let's talk about why he didn't put it in the warehouse to the south...... Oh, you know, Georgina, well, that's not explained.

James stared up at the end of the dagger, which was almost in front of his eyes, and went up the strangely ornamented body of the dagger, sinking into the slightly scorched, withered black feathers.

A slight popping sound occurred in front of James where the blade had not entered, and occasionally bright red shining points of light burst out of the roots of the overlapping wings, curling the inky black feathers slightly, trembling and gently swinging away, and the slight rhythm was transmitted to the two unfolded wings......

James lost his balance in an instant, and Zach grabbed him.

"This thing is alive!" cried James, "it's Seth's dagger!" "He could see that the spread of two huge wings was fixed on this ceiling!"

Zach was pleased with the expression and forcibly grabbed James to stabilize his balance, "You actually recognize Seth's dagger." Not bad. ”

As soon as James found his balance, he began to struggle to get rid of Zach's support, "This thing is still moving! It's still alive! What kind of inexplicable alien race! What the hell is it?!"

"Of course it's moving. Zach laughed reasonably, "All the time, it's trying to get back to its master." So...... "Let the facts explain," Zach raised his hand and flicked the tail end of the dagger.

Trembling bright red points of light wrapped around the dagger that had been plucked and sprinkled, and the wings that were flat against the ceiling fanned down with an aura that seemed to push the space!

James loses his balance again in the inky black shadows approaching on both sides and is caught by Zach. Horrified, he watched as the wings closed at an angle of only 45 degrees - and the ornamentation on the dagger suddenly brightened. A scorching crackling sound burst out densely, a tight trembling, swinging from the center of the two wings that were pinned to the base, as if the muscles were twitching under the feather wrapping, and the tight friction sound that rose from the depths of the soul was matched with the trembling of the two stagnant wings, and then. Wow! re-flatten and spread out under the ceiling......

James gave up on adjusting his balance, clutching Zach's arm tightly, breathing unsteadily, "What is this......"

"Crowley's wings, fallen angel wings. "The protagonist of the game has lost the ability to guess, and Zach gives the answer.

The silence lasted only one breath.

"Let me go!!" cried James.

Zach shook his head with a smile, grabbed James, and disappeared over the beam.

"Where are you going?" As soon as he landed, James pushed Zach away. Rushing out of the warehouse with great momentum. Naturally, Zach was going to ask.

"Go back to my room!"

"Are you happy now?" Zach smiled and spread his hands, "Thank you for helping you put things in your room?"

James glared back at Zack, not wanting to respond. Zach didn't chase anymore, he was confident. Although James's rejection of demons has become incurable due to Crowley's mishandling of the past petty (James Soul on the Wall, twice), James is a logical guy.

No, it's only two minutes. James rushed back again. But gloomily didn't enter the warehouse, staring at Zach who looked up and seemed to really admire the giant ornament on the ceiling. "Come out and talk!"

Zach walked out of the warehouse like a cat.

"Why are Crowley's twin, wings here?!" look, the logic is clear.

"She gave it to me. Zach replied, "Put her most important thing in Grande and complete the complete trust between her and Grande." ”

There was a myriad of emotions flashing through James's eyes. Finally, one was confirmed, "Why trust her!"

"I need to remind you, how many times has Mike helped me?" Zach waved his hand and said calmly, "And Chapman." No matter how you look at it, your relationship is average, how many times has he volunteered to come out when you need help?"

Seeing that James was silent, Zach continued, "How many times have we discovered that the demon has perfect intelligence information in hindsight, but because of the ambiguity of the position, we missed it when it was useful. Zach's conclusion is clear: "If we can trust each other, we can cooperate with each other." ”

One thing is still confirmed, "I just don't want to work with demons!"

"There's a lot of people you don't want to work with. Zach pointed to himself, yes, himself, "But it turned out that we worked well together." ”

"It's different!"

"It's no different, James. Zach waved his hand, "The only difference in detail is that when Grande found you, you were in a desperate situation, your identity was stolen, and you were waiting to die in the woods of the South End without relatives and no reason. And when the demon appears, you already have me by your side who has promised you to show you the real world, and you have a choice. ”

Zach shook his hand, "Your rejection of the alien race is the same, both are bad choices, you choose the one that is easy to accept." ”

"You ......"

"I should tell you some facts. Zach interrupted James, "I doubted you for a while, before your identity and purpose for coming to Barton were unclear. ”

James shut up and stared at Zach.

"At that time, I still had a question about why your rejection of demons was so important. Zach waved his hand, "Of course I'm happy to see it, and I helped it a little bit." But then, when I thought about it, I found out. The reason why you chose Grande to be the party you can trust. ”

Don't look at James's expression, there's nothing new.

Zach continued, "Crowley knows that she knew you were a ...... long after she first entered your soul" or whitewash, "Political pawn sent from the West. So Crowley had the bottom and asserted that you would never have any acceptance of Barton's alien race, because you already had a position from the family, but you didn't know that your position was also alien at that time. ”

James's face turned white for the first time.

"At that time and after, you collaborated with Grande because, I don't know your purpose, and in your eyes, I'm Anthony, your future template's close friend. The choice, very clear, is only Grande. Zach didn't want to put too much pressure on James, after all, he was just being honest with each other, and gestured to the bench on the back porch.

"The only small rebellion came at Walter's house. James said that Zach was a parasite, "That's what you really do, and I don't want to have anything to do with the alien if I can." Oh, but things don't go as planned, Georgina is kidnapped, and you have your first epiphany. ”

James sat down honestly.

"It was an amazing epiphany. Zach glanced in the direction of the warehouse to the south, of course, James was not in the mood to see where Zack was looking now, "Robert will definitely come to Grande to take revenge, hold Grande, and you can save Georgina." "Give me a moment for James or one of the Magnes in the warehouse to accept," Look, your choice is once again very clear to you, and Grande is your only choice. ”

"No matter how often you express your rejection of the alien race and your doubts about my character, every time you choose to put it in front of you in an absolute way. Zach actually patted James, "Finally, it's the inheritor's wedding." Don't you think it's funny, during that time, the purge in the Southeast, Emilia's psychological counseling, I kept stimulating your fragile nerves, teasing your career, the injustice and incompetence of the police. "Ignorance of the Southeast, prejudice against aliens," as a result, you magically did not stay away from Grande, but instead confessed to me, about the West, about the Demon Feast. ”

Zach's tone began to change to comfort, "No more me missing some information, you missing some information, you made a wise choice when all the information was in front of you." You say, you don't want to be a puppet of the Demon Feast. ”

James shrugged his shoulders and pushed Zack's hand away, staring at the vampire gloomily, "Very well, do you feel happy to analyze me." ”

"How about I finish talking?" Zach smiled, "and I said it was a wise choice, because the reason you chose Grande was me." ”

James pouted and tilted his head.

"Though you won't want to admit it, you're probably no less likely to analyze me than I suspect your motives, and then you've come to the right decision at last, without the persecution of desperation, without the only option. Admit it or not, you trust me. ”

I'm going to give you a proof. When Ike was still in Gran, Zach said to James, 'You won't like it, but now that the feast is good for Anthony, I won't have a problem.' Then, James didn't run.

As a proof, Zach said to James who went to work, 'I reject the people I hate, and the world becomes what I like, and you, the human being, will not live to see the day.' Then, James disappeared without working late shifts and returned to Grande.

You see, James has a lot to analyze and question about Zach, a lot. But in the end, the world in the eyes of the two is finally no longer incomplete after running in and understanding each other, and it is the same when James trusts Zach. Not a vampire, just Zach.

"So trust me when I say, we need to work with demons, we really do. ”

James looked at Zach, "Reason." ”

"Boyson collapsed Sibella's 'enchantment' for no reason. Papa Midnight, I don't need to say anything, we need all the help we can get. Zach took James's hand, and under James's squint, he shoved the angel hair that James was still holding in his hand and stuffed it back into the holster, "Put this away, you have nothing to worry about." ”

James shuddered, got up, and left. (To be continued.) )