The Record Of Barton's Fantastical Events

Chapter 166: Chapter 2 Order

Translator: Doggotranslation

After successfully pulling Alice out of Grande Funeral Home last time, Lola carried on making persistent efforts. Today, she succeeded in taking Alice out of the funeral home once again. It was just that the people accompanying them were no longer Benjamin or Matthew.

Lola didn’t understand what the two guys she liked meant by, “There are important things to deal with”, so she could only accept the company of Zach who was exactly not her type. But with beautiful Louise coming along, she thought it was pretty good.

The “important thing” mentioned by Benjamin and Matthew referred to the education of werewolves. It was almost time for the three-day cycle before the full moon, and Alpha had to figure out the right way to educate the wolf cub. Without amplifying the historical issues of vampires and werewolves, Matthew would be able to face up the conflict between his existence and vampires.

Benjamin did not feel that he could calmly complete the knowledge inheritance of the wolf pack under the meaningful gaze of the vampire. So, for convenience, he left Grande.

“Whew!” Lola let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped her hand on her forehead. “We need to take a break!” It seemed that Blake’s little incident had caused some palpitations in her heart. She pulled Alice, “Let’s go to a good cafe I know!”

“But, we just finished eating...” Alice was already being pulled away by Lola before she could finish speaking.

Zach and Louise looked at each other with a smile and followed them towards the coffee shop. Zach really needed this thing. If it hadn’t been for Benjamin, he wouldn’t have suffered on this fine weekend. He preferred to spend his days indoors.

The four people walked past the countless shops full of merchandise. These things would not disappear anywhere and they could always come back later if they want to buy something.

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It was just that the scenery became more and more familiar. Zach looked up at the building at the forefront of Liszt Street. A fire escape was extended on the wall facing the outside of the street, and a huge sign blocked the building behind. This was the attic of James Rance.

They walked around the building and entered the backstreet again. The place Lola said was [Time Spirit], a café right under James’ apartment.

“Can I get you anything?” The young waitress stood at the table of four, seemingly very happy. She asked, turned her head unconsciously, and looked at the table on the other side.

The person on the other side also smiled and turned his head to look over. But when he saw the people sitting at the table where the waitress was standing, his smile froze.

For James, a short conversation with the girl he liked (Volume Two, Chapter 15) was the best way to start the day. But the appearance of the vampire almost turned it into the worst way to start a day!

Perhaps James should write this sentence on Blake’s body.

The young waitress turned her head in confusion and looked at Zach who was smiling towards James, but still stood silently waiting for Lola who was recommending a drink to Alice.

“Coffee.” Zach gestured to Louise, then left his seat and walked towards James. The young waitress guessed from James’ gloomy face that he didn’t like meeting this customer. But she was just a waitress. She could only wait silently, anxious, and unable to do anything.

Zach shook his head with a smile and sat in front of James. He looked at the waitress who was standing silently with nervousness, “You made her think that I am a bad person. I don’t like being misunderstood.”

James turned his head to give a comforting gaze to the girl. Sure enough, the waitress calmed down a bit, took Lola’s order, and walked back.

“Who is she?” Zach looked at the back of the young waitress amusedly, and inquired with interest, “You two seem to have a good relationship.”

“It’s none of your business,” James said angrily. He had a grudge with Zach so naturally, he wouldn’t have a good tone.

Zach smiled helplessly, “James, tell me, what’s wrong with me being here? Can’t I come to Liszt Street during the weekend to relax?”

It was a reasonable statement, but James still would not accept it. He said with a cold face, “Don’t you know it yourself? You said you would force out the person hiding in the Church of the Holy Child when the church is closed for maintenance. Tell me where the person is now?”

Zach raised his eyebrows, as if he had indeed forgotten to inform James. But this was a public place. Obviously, he couldn’t explain it here. Zach thought for a while, “You can think that this matter is solved. Even if there are any problems in the future, it is Crowlie’s problem, and we don’t need to care about it.”

James looked at Zach’s expression, understood that something must have happened, and accepted the answer. He thought for a while, “The situation in the Southeast has improved. Have you reached an agreement with Crowlie?”

“Of course.” Zach smiled, as if asking for credit. “The Barton Police Department should thank me.”

James, whose good mood had been shattered, stood up and changed tables, leaving Zach to smile awkwardly at the gazes being drawn around him. But soon he returned to his original table.

Lola asked curiously, “Who is that guy? Do you know him?”

Zach smiled and did not answer. Instead, he asked with a more gossipy expression than Lola, “Was that young man Blake from the Stone family? Are you two familiar with each other?”

In Lola’s heart, Zach was now a complete nosy parker. She rolled her eyes and said, “Otherwise, who could it be, I can’t be any more familiar with him anymore!” That was her neighbor, the guy to who her family often liked to compare her.

“Why would he do this?” Zach indifferently carried the label given by Lola and continued to ask. It was always good to know more about Quinn and Barton’s circle.

“How do I know!” Lola frowned, with a hint of worry in her eyes, “I just hope he won’t be punished. Sigh.”

“Why would he be punished?” Louise smiled and comforted Lola. “It was a good and meaningful thing. I don’t know how he thought of it.”

Lola nodded and shook her head again. She could see that it was a meaningful thing, but she still didn’t quite understand why he would choose this method. She curled her lips, “It may be something new that he learned in Newton City, who knows.”

Newton City.

Zach frowned, as if thinking of something.

The content of the last service sermon was the “Ten Commandments”, telling everyone the prerequisites for believing in the Holy Lord. According to the order, tomorrow’s service should be the most important polarization – heaven and hell.

Demons would not have any unreasonable expectations from heaven like human sermons, they would just convey the meaning of hell.. As for such true justice, obviously, it would not be well accepted by people.