I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

After Shen Zhao merged into the shadows.

"Then Xiaolong calls me queen." Xiaoyu said with 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 saved you." Xiaoyu said a little aggrievedly.

Chen Long shook his head firmly and said: "If it doesn't work, it won't work!"

"Oh, okay!" Xiaoyu lowered her head and said in a weak tone.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chen Long turned to look at his father who, after the demon disappeared, rushed straight into the books piled up in half of his room, searching for something, and asked.

"Dad wants to see what books that cunning devil has snatched away." Dad rummaged around and said without raising his head. Judging from his tone, he must not be in a very happy mood.

"Chen Long, no one was injured, right?" At this time, a bald man came in and asked with a concerned look on his face.

His name is Blake, and he is the police chief of District 13, an organization that specializes in dealing with criminal gangs like Vallon.

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

"But they have thermal weapons in their hands, which are very dangerous."

There was no surprise in Blake's eyes. He explained in a calm tone: "The Black Hand is the largest underground organization in the world. Their criminal footsteps have been in many countries and they have basically never been caught. Our Thirteenth District is specifically targeting

The institutions these organizations create.”

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

Blake extended a hand to invite sincerely.

"Wow~ Are you the legendary agent? That's so cool, Uncle Long agreed to him!" Xiaoyu's eyes lit up as she listened. Wasn't it already so exciting just after getting off the plane? She is now looking forward to her study abroad trip in the United States.

Already.

"Xiaoyu!" Chen Long looked at his niece who was imitating his fists with a headache, and shouted helplessly.

"The Black Hand organization is not important!" At this time, the father raised his head from the sea of ​​books and said. There was no distressed look in his eyes, which seemed to mean something.

Blake immediately retorted: "It's very important. The attack just now was done by a black hand..."

Snap, ow!

"Don't refute what Dad said. The Black Hand organization is not important, only the devil behind them is important." Dad naturally raised his hand, put his fingers together, and tapped Black's smooth head.

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

But there was some disapproval flashing in his eyes. In his thoughts: Everything just happened was just a deception, a method similar to magic, to bring back the devil? This is modern society. Is this old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

"Yes, demon!" Dad said seriously: "I don't know which demon has resurrected yet. If you want dad to know, help dad find ancient books."

"Okay daddy."

Blake wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Chen Long.

Based on Chen Long's understanding of his father, if he had an argument with him, he would never get over 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 is very similar to dragons."

"Okay daddy."

"One more thing, Dad needs hot tea."

"OK..."

"One more thing, the devil took away all my father's history books. Buy them back for me quickly..."

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

This old man has a huge room full of books, and you are all staring at what the hell these are available for purchase. There is not even a single magic book.

Isn’t this black energy and righteousness too outrageous?

Zhou: "Uh... you didn't say anything about this..."

Rasu: "Just let us get 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 13th District, and it only took about five minutes from making the call to picking up the books, right?

How did they come so fast? Did everyone take the stairs in the fourth dimension?

Or... District 13 is near Chinatown?

"Forget it, give me the talisman." Shen Zhao said helplessly.

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

Shen Zhao took it, took off 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 shiny golden things, but that's just an interest. The demon dragon's memory is not huge, and although it will have an impact, it won't have much impact.

Looking at the chicken talisman in his hand, Shen Zhao was surprised to find that he actually felt some... intimacy in his heart.

It seemed that his body could also absorb the power in the spell. This discovery made Shen Zhao fall into deep thought again.

The system seems to be what I guessed. The rewards are all what I can get in the future. The most is to advance the time, or to remove obstacles.

But this is good, it saves a lot of things.

For example, if you want the power of twelve talismans, you need to slowly use your own demonic energy to smooth the righteousness seal on it. The system can help you skip this stage.

Saves a lot of time and energy.

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

Shen Zhao got out of the car and looked at the thirty-story building with some emotion. Walong was definitely considered a rich man at this time.

After thinking for a while, the magical power of the chicken talisman was used, and Shen Zhao instantly rose into the sky and came to the rooftop.

After walking down one level, the Holy Lord's voice sounded slightly joyful: "Shenzhao, my child, you have done very well, and you have the grace of your father when he was young."

"Although we are demons, we should at least have some respect, right?" Shen Zhao said speechlessly, flicking the chicken talisman in his hand and directly embedded it into the groove of the statue of the Holy Lord.

Feeling the stronger momentum 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!" The Holy Lord's eyes turned scarlet red, and there was some warning in his tone.

"My inherited memory told 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 treasure house?" Shen Zhao shrugged and picked up a small book on his desk.

The book said somewhat nonchalantly.

The booklet contains Valon's notepad. The Black Hand organization is very large. As a leader, he has to be busy with many things every day. Otherwise, almost all the spells would not be completed by his men.

Now that he is away, he should be arranging things on the notepad, such as helping a certain force complete a commission.

"The history books of the years do have powerful power, but they were not there from the beginning. They were involved in the bloody battles of that year."

The Holy Lord's voice sounded slowly, as if he was recalling something.

You can guess from the last scene in the anime that the Holy Lord still has feelings for the devil dragon. Even though the devil dragon betrayed him, he is still willing to help the devil dragon.

So a father's kindness may be true, but a son's filial piety...