Chapter 6
After Shen Zhao merged into the shadows.

"The little dragon called me queen." Xiaoyu said with a little excitement on her face.

But as soon as she finished speaking, her hands were empty, and the two guns were taken away. Chen Long said with a sullen face, "Children can't play with such dangerous toys!"

"But, I was the one who saved you." Xiaoyu said a little aggrieved.

Chen Long shook his head resolutely and said, "If you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Oh, all right!" Xiaoyu lowered her head and said with a listless tone.

"What's the matter, dad?" Chen Long turned his head to look at his dad who rushed into his books that filled half the room after the demon disappeared, searching for something.

"Father wants to see what kind of books that cunning demon has stolen." The old man rummaged through the pages without raising his head and said, judging from his tone, he should not be in a very happy mood.

"Chen Long, is anyone injured?" At this moment a bald man walked in and asked with concern.

His name is Blake, and he is the sheriff of the Thirteenth District, which is an organization that specializes in dealing with criminal gangs like Wallon.

Chen Long shook his head, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "No, the purpose of those guys is not to hurt people."

"But they have hot weapons in their hands, which is dangerous."

There was no surprise in Black's eyes, and he explained in a calm tone: "The Mafia is the largest underground organization in the world. Their crimes have traveled to many countries, and they have basically never been caught. My thirteenth district is dedicated to targeting institutions created by these organizations."

"So Chen Long, come and help me, we need your skills."

Blake extended a hand to invite sincerely.

"Wow~ Is it a legendary agent? It's so cool, Uncle Long agreed to him!" Xiaoyu's eyes lit up when he heard it beside him. Was it already so exciting just after getting off the plane?Now she is looking forward to her study abroad trip in the United States.

"Xiaoyu!" Chen Long looked at his niece who was imitating his punching with some headaches, and yelled helplessly.

"The Mafia is not important!" At this moment, the old man raised his head from the sea of ​​books and said, there was no distress in his eyes, as if it meant something.

Black immediately retorted: "It's very important, the attack just now was black hands"

Crack, oops!
"Don't refute the old man's words, the mafia is not important, but the demons behind them." The old man raised his hand naturally, put his fingers together, and tapped on Black's smooth head.

"Demon?" Blake asked, rubbing his bald head.

But some disapproval flashed in his eyes, in his thoughts: everything just now was just a cover-up, a magic-like method, or a demon?This is a modern society. Is this old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease?
"Yes, a demon!" Dad said seriously: "I don't know which demon has recovered yet, if I want my dad to know, I can help my dad find ancient books."

"Good daddy."

Black wanted to say something, but was held back by Chen Long.

Based on Chen Long's understanding of his father, if he argues with him, he will not even think about it today. The stubborn old man will let you know what stubbornness is.

"One more thing, the ancient books should be biased towards dragons, because the baby demon just now looks like a dragon."

"Good daddy."

"One more thing, Dad needs hot tea."

"OK."

"There is one more thing. The devil has taken away all of Dad's history books. Hurry up and buy them back for me."

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"Are you idiots? What's the use of getting a bunch of history books?" In the car, Shen Zhao looked at the boxes of books in front of him. The history and geography books were a little crazy.

This old man has such a big room of books, you are all staring at what the hell you can buy, there is not a single magic book.

Isn't this blackness and righteousness too outrageous?

Zhou: "Eh, you didn't say that."

Rasu: "Just let us take the books."

Ah Fen: "The time is too short, I really can't choose."

The sophistry of these three people also made Shen Zhao discover something. Chen Long and the others came from the 5th district, and it only took about [-] minutes from making a phone call to getting the book, right?

How did they come so fast?Does everyone take the stairs in four dimensions?
Or the Thirteenth District is near Chinatown?
"Forget it, give me the spell." Shen Zhao said helplessly.

"Here." Tru took out a golden shield from behind him and handed it over.

Shen Zhao took it, directly buckled the chicken charm in the middle of the shield, and threw the shield back.

As the son of a dragon, he is actually very interested in golden things, but that's just an interest. The memory of the devil dragon is not huge, and although it will have an impact, it will not have much impact.

Looking at the chicken talisman in his hand, Shen Zhao was surprised to find that he actually had a sense of closeness in his heart.

It seems that one's own body can also absorb the power in the spell, and this discovery made Shen Zhao fall into deep thought again.

The system seems to be the same as I guessed, the rewards are all that I can get in the future, the most is to advance the time, or to clear the obstacles.

But this is also good, saving a lot of things.

For example, if you want the power of the Twelve Talismans, you need to slowly use your own magic energy to smooth out the righteousness seal on it, and the system can help you skip this stage.

Saved a lot of time and energy.

"Sir, we're here." The driver's words sounded again, reminding them that they had reached their destination.

Shen Zhao got out of the car, looking at the 30-storey building with some emotion, Wa Long is definitely considered a rich man at this time.

After thinking about it, the divine power of the chicken charm was used, and Shenzhao soared into the sky in an instant and came to the rooftop.

Going down one floor, the Holy Master's slightly joyful voice sounded: "Shen Zhao, my son, you have done a very good job, and you have the demeanor of your father when he was young."

"Although we are demons, should we show some face?" Shen Zhao said a little speechlessly, and with a flick of the chicken amulet in his hand, it was directly embedded in the groove of the statue of the Holy Master.

Sensing the stronger aura of the statue in front of him, Shen Zhao sat directly on Wa Long's boss chair and asked, "Old man, what do you think of the history books?"

"Why do you ask this? Don't touch that thing unless you have to!" Holy Master's eyes were scarlet, and there was some warning in his tone.

"My inheritance memory tells me that there is a book in the world that can change the past at will. I just thought, why don't you put such a powerful thing in the treasury?" Shen Zhao shrugged and picked up a small book on the desk. Booklet said indifferently.

The pamphlet is Valon's notepad. The Mafia is a huge organization. As a leader, he has a lot of things to do every day. Otherwise, almost all the spells would not be completed by his subordinates.

Now that he is not here, he should be going to arrange things on the notepad, such as helping a certain force complete a commission.

"The time history book does have powerful power, but it didn't exist from the very beginning. It involved the bloody battle back then."

The Holy Master's voice sounded slowly, as if recalling something.

It can be guessed from the last scene in the anime that the Lord still has feelings for the devil dragon. Even though the devil dragon betrayed him, he is still willing to give the devil dragon a hand.

So the father's kindness may be true, but the son's filial piety.
(End of this chapter)

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