Zach didn't see Anthony at all, and at such a time, it was impossible for a civilian to meet the city's administrators. Not to mention the mayor, Zach didn't even see Blake.

So he did the right thing and went straight to Anthony's house and left a note. Did Anthony forget his attitude towards Zack's phone message~

‘...... We can't let Barton be homogenized by the Feast......

Zack's note, which is slightly long, is completely an argumentative essay technique, so it is not completely copied out, just take a few paragraphs and let everyone feel it.

‘...... The way the Feast governs humans and aliens will completely upset Barton's balance......

Argumentative essay, the total score, all understand, elementary school essay.

‘...... The vampire's edible blood trade can be accepted at Barton because, firstly, Benjamin is in charge, and secondly, food is the basis of vampires' survival...... Barton's social tolerance is reflected in the basic survival support for different species, demons, wizards, vampires, ......'

‘...... But humans buy vampire blood, which is two different concepts from vampires' food needs...... Once human society succumbs to the vampires who 'cure' everything, all the alien races living in human society will follow, and we can't let the feast open this opening......

After wasting Anthony's countless sticky notes.

“...... My suggestion is to allow Hamiltonian to make this exception to 'care' for the westerners, and if I'm not mistaken, they're already doing it, and we can't stop it. But then, we must be tough on the impact of the aftermath of the feast on the citizens of Barton...... Call me when I'm free. ”

- So, basically, Zach writes a piece of nonsense, like a real elementary school essay, saying something that is almost universal in his verbose way, and it still needs to be discussed over the phone.

After leaving these notes, Zach did not stay at Anthony's house and went straight back to the South End.

There are two reasons for this. One, acting is a waste of energy, and in Zach, Frank, and Hamilton, a play where all three parties are working hard, no one has the sense of accomplishment of successfully performing. Isn't it?

Two, Zach is looking for Benjamin.

Speaking of which, it was the fish-man Morman who reminded Zach that Benjamin dropped the sanctions on the Kraken for the sake of the work of the ancestral firm. Zach, to give Benjamin a new job.

"What...... Circumstance. Zach made sure he was right, on the southern border of Barton's southern district, near the only house in front of the woods that separated Newton and Barton, the Cyrus house, the headquarters of the Zumen firm. It is now a building material dump. The old house where Cyrus and Brill used to be, is gone.

"The situation is that the construction team is not coming!" "Number Two (a descendant of the 'General', a henchman of Tam, and the guy who is keen to call Zack's grandfather) jumped out of the pile of randomly placed building materials with some anger and explained to Zack, "The foundation of the store should have been laid today, but now more than half of the time has passed today, and no workers have come!"

Zach ignored the number two, and once he caught up with him, this guy would probably have to post it and call him Grandfather Zack. Zach didn't want to admit this pro.

Walking into the stacked building materials, he saw several tents that were temporarily used for living and living, and Zach walked towards one of them, with Mokawi inside.

"Can I come in?"

"Come in~"

Zach entered, and Mokawi was lying on a huge mattress watching TV. The screen was no longer the port of Massa that Barton's local radio station had forcibly inserted, and the normal program was playing.

What made Zach a little speechless was that what Mokawi watched was actually the Republican channel. You might think that Mokawi and Louise have the same preferences, which is a good thing, because Zach can at least find a topic to talk about with Mokave.

But everyone is wrong, think about it the other way around, Louise and Mokawi have the same preferences...... Zach began to worry about Louise's mental state.

"It's a comedy show~" Mokawi opened his mouth first, pointing to the two chattering people on the screen.

The corners of Zack's mouth twitched, "You know republican?" Zach immediately thought of Maitreya, who was already a member of the Ancestral Office. Relieved, Louise and Mokawi had different preferences.

This breath, go back tightly-

"No~" Mokawi shook his head with a smile, the kind with fast frequency and small amplitude, "but I can understand 'hahahahaha'~"

Zach began to worry about his mental state.

Forcibly adjust the mood, "When will Benjamin come back?"

"I don't know~" Mokawi seemed to remember something, "Oh~ If he comes back, remember to remind him to change the mattress, this mattress ......" Mokawi twisted his body on the mattress for a while, squeaked, and didn't finish, smiled at Zack, let Zack experience it himself.

Zach didn't want to understand, and he didn't know where Mokave's logic came from - Zach was a guest here, and Zach couldn't remind Benjamin to change anything. Continuing to forcibly adjust his emotions, "I have a job for Benjamin......" Zach paused, "No, to be precise, I have a job to transfer to Benjamin, from the fallen angel Jessica. ”

This is the reality, the aftermath of the disaster in Puerto Massa has only just begun, and some people are already looking ahead. Life has to go on.

There was a look of surprise on Morkave's face, "Jessica?"

"Yes. Zach decided to finish as fast as he could, so he could get out of here, "There is a situation in the middle of the country where alpha blood is secretly traded for use by werewolves who don't have alpha to gain combat power. Neither the Fallen Angel nor I could intervene in such a werewolf-only transaction, but Benjamin could easily enter it, and the Fallen Angel needed help to save her companions. ”

Mokawi was shocked with a look on his face, "Alpha Blood Deal?"

"Werewolf's deal. Zach repeated the key, fearing that Mokawi would be crooked.

Mokawi didn't think about it, and he was very positive, "Benjamin will become a sought-after commodity~"

Zach didn't want to comment and focused on his own topic, "Ancestral Agency, there is already a vampire food blood channel in the middle, I believe that as long as Benjamin releases the news that his blood will also be sold, there will be werewolves who will show up and take the initiative to introduce Benjamin to the trading circle." ”

Mokawi was also unexpectedly focused, "Yes~ Barton Alpha's reputation is not small~"

"That's the work. "Zach finished, "Benjamin is back and let me contact Mary's Church directly, more detailed content, tea, should be explained." "It's time to get ready to say goodbye," goodbye. "Directly.

"Wait~" Mokawi got out of bed and rushed out of the tent in front of Zack, "Number two~ come here with a contract~"

Zach wanted to get out of the tent as soon as possible and finish his 'goodbye'. But Mokawi was stuck in the doorway, and Zach didn't have a chance.

No. 2 acted quite quickly, and soon brought the document and pen and handed it to Mokawi, who signed something on the document, and then directly turned the document and handed it to Zack, "Sign the contract~"

Zach was stunned for a moment, "Contract?" raised his hand and glanced at the contract in his hand - "Client Letter of the Ancestral Office". There are a few places in the dense small print that represent fill-in-the-blank underlinings.

The bottom blank, 'Party B: 'has been filled, and it is Mokawi.

Zach frowned and read it out: "Article 3, Party A shall not revoke the entrustment in any form......" Glancing at Mokawi, Mokawi is smile, "Article 9, Party A shall not question Party B's judgment on the completion of the entrustment in any form...... "Look at Mokawi, it is a matter of course," Article 13, Party A shall not repeat the entrustment of Party B in any form, "......"

Zach put down the contract, "Who made this contract??" It's ridiculous, this kind of unilateral power contract can't have legal effect...... Well, the Ancestral Firm, which has no legitimacy in itself. Tsk, no matter how you look at it, this contract is ridiculous!

"I~"

Zach picked up the contract again, directly skipped the remaining clauses, and looked at the space where he needed to sign, "It's not that I don't want to sign, it's that I just said it, this is a commission from the fallen angel Jessica, and I'm just a messenger in the middle." ”

"But I've signed it~" Mokawi let Zach approach a little uncomfortably, pointing to her own signature, "If you sign it too~ it means that this work, our ancestral office has taken it~"

Zach frowned—

Mokawi said the point, "Benjamin~Hehe, he's back~Maybe he won't pick it up~"

The reason why Zach emphasized his position as a messenger was because Benjamin was naïve and did not accept the work given by Zack...... Of course, Zach knows that Benjamin will not care about Jessica's life or death, but he is bound to scare Zach before he obeys Zack's plan.

Now that I've signed it, I don't have to bear Benjamin's scolding. This temptation-seduction-, is still a little attractive to Zach.

Zack looked thoughtfully at Mokawi, whose face was full of kindness and encouragement, and looked at the colon behind Party A, "Tsk." I only have one question, why did you come up with such a contract?"

"A contract is a constraint, isn't it~" Mokawi tilted his head, "I know everyone thinks I'm an uncontrolled vampire ancestor. Wonderfully put on a sad look, "Powerful~Uncontrollable~" Feel this wonderful, "Everyone thinks I'm a dangerous guy, right~" So, happy face, "I deliberately made this contract that binds me, so that everyone knows that I~Actually, I'm very cooperative with the rules~"

No matter how good Zack's expression control is, it can't stop every muscle in his face from trying to twitch at this time.

Binding force. Mokawi said that the contract was binding on himself......

"Where are the things that bind you?" Zach couldn't help himself, "What I see is that as the principal of Party A, after paying the money, he doesn't have any power over the entrustment matter. On the contrary, you, as Party B, have all the ......"

"Is there any problem~" Mokawi interrupted Zack as a matter of course, "If Party A has power in the matter that needs to be entrusted, hehe, even a little bit of power~ Do you still need to entrust our ancestors' firm to do it for him~ Party A does not have any power, which is in line with the fact of entrustment~"

Well, that makes sense......

Zach actually had nothing to say, and sure enough, the way a madman sees the world is toxic.

Zach's pen and pen signed 'Zachary Mu......'

"No, no, no~" Mokawi pressed Zach's pen that was about to finish the 'grid', with a kind face, "Toredo~Zachary Toledo~"

Zach opened his mouth, paused, and asked, "Why." ”

"Because this is something that Toledo needs me Mokawi to do for him, not the cheap son of an old man who died a few years ago~" Mokawi smiled very kindly, "The difference is too big~ I don't want to be vague~"

Zack has been slow to put pen to paper, giving up all room for maneuver? No! The extermination of the Toledo clan is already a profound lesson, Zack will never, never, never make the same mistake again!

Congratulations to Mokawi for stepping on Zach's bottom line again.

The atmosphere in the tent was somewhat ......

"Are you all right inside?" said Two, who was outside, his voice sounding a little worried.

"Very good~" Mokawi replied, "Your grandfather is just too used to helping others with all his might, and now he has to accept help from others, and he is a little unaccustomed to it~"

？

Zach looked at Mokawi.

Mokawi remained kind, "You have helped the Mokawi clan live safely and privileged in the Hidden Alliance for three centuries ~ now~ let go of your self-esteem and accept my late help once with all your heart, is it difficult~~"

Zach's face twitched, 'Toledo'. After writing like the wind, the contract was returned to Mokawi, and he turned around and prepared to leave.

"That's my restraint~" Mokawi spoke into the back of Zach's head.

"I used to see myself from everyone~" I haven't forgotten, the reason why the thirteen clans poker is all feminized, Mokawi's interpretation of artistic creation - what I see in everything is myself. "Now, I'm trying not to be so self-centered ~ trying to see others in my eyes ~"

Zach turned around and understood what Mokawi said? No. Zach gave a 'it doesn't matter if you don't explain, I'm just looking back because I'm polite'.

Mokawi explained, "The definition of delegation is to do things for others, right~"

Right.

"Less Mokawi~" Mokawi's face, kind, "A little more others~"

Zach, pursed his lips, nodded, and left. Back to Grande, walk the way with ink. There is no deep reason, just want to take a walk.

Let Zach ink, let's go see something interesting.

The hospital in the southern district, Nainard is responsible for the work of the Westerners' right to buy blood. The injured who can't fit in the hospitals in the North and West are here.

I won't talk about the same part as Hamiltonian.

"Wait a minute!I have a friend I met on a trip, she's not here, I think she's going to have surgery at the hospital in the North District!I'm going to buy blood for two!" Simply direct consumer, the favorite of merchants~

"Good. Nainard shrugged his shoulders, tore up the half-written check, re-wrote the numbers on the new check, and then showed it to the other person, then folded the check and paid ......

"Wait!wait!!!" The guy almost jumped out of the hospital bed, "You wrote a few zeros?!!"

Nainard's movements didn't stop, he was already rolling up his sleeves, "Is there a problem?"

"Yes!Yes!!" The other party was very excited, "I'm not blind! You wrote several more zeros!!"

"I didn't. ”

"You have!!You've written at least the price of Tsmish!!"

Nainard laughed, "Oh, Tsmich, how long has it been since you've been back to the West?" Shaking his head, his fingers already on his arm, about to pierce.

"Stop! You're a scam! You want me to go bankrupt!!"

Nainard's movements stopped, and he looked at the injured man again - do you know why it was Nainard who wrote the check, because the other party has no hands, poor fellow, "I didn't cheat, this is the price of Cappadocia now, plus the cost of this is the eastern city of the Federation." So, what do you want with your hands, or not go bankrupt?"

"I ...... I ......"

Nainard is patient, and the effects of the Breath of Corruption are long-lasting, so he is not in a hurry.

"I ...... I...... I can't live without money!!"

"Yes. Nainard lowered his sleeve and returned the check, "It's a shame." "Gone.

Sorry, it doesn't seem like a fun thing.