Chapter 119 [Penetrating into the enemy!]
Three groups of people faced off at the gate of the castle.
The atmosphere fell into a strange dead silence for a while.
No one spoke.
Everyone is very alert and stares at every move of the person next to or next door.
In addition to Tru, there were four "Lasu", three "Zhou" and two "Afen" present. At this time, even a fool knew that someone was up to something.
But how can you tell who is the ‘fake’?
No one dares to jump to conclusions.
"True, those people around you are fake. We are not moving forward with you." Ah Fen was the first to speak and said sharply.
“No, we have been following you, Tru, don’t be fooled by them, they are ghosts, they are ghosts!” ‘A Fen’ in Tru’s team responded not to be outdone.
In the grass.
"I prove that we are not following you at all." Zhou Yao stood up unsteadily after being beaten violently, pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke weakly.
“Shut up, you faker.” Ah Fen said unappreciatively. He was more willing to believe in ‘Zhou’ and ‘Lasu’ behind him.
True didn't know who to listen to for a moment.
While everyone was arguing endlessly.
The four dragon head sculptures on Tru's waist quietly lit up.
The four pairs of dragon eyes flashed with bright red light, and an unpleasant hoarse sound came from within.
“Idiot, the three people around you are all fake!”
As a sculpture formed as part of the Holy Lord’s body, the scenes of the team’s internal strife were all captured by the Holy Spirit in San Francisco. The Lord sees it.
It finally couldn't help but intervene.
"Idiot, you have all been fooled!"
If Tru still doesn't believe what other people say, then he will definitely believe what the Holy Lord says.
So Tohru's expression changed, and he swung his fist without hesitation, with a powerful wind that struck towards the face of 'A Fen' next to him.
“Boom——!”
In an instant, this punch was enough to collapse a low wall.
But in Tohru's imagination, the picture of the skinny 'Afen' being punched like a cannon and being thrown out did not appear.
Just now, he was hysterically saying that he was the real 'Afen', but now he stretched out a hand and grabbed Tru's wrist firmly.
"Huh?"
True tried to withdraw his arm, but was shocked to find that since he couldn't do it, 'Afen' was surprisingly powerful.
I saw 'A Fen' raised his head, his face became calm, and he smiled coldly at Tru.
This smile made Tohru feel like he was being targeted by a vicious snake, and his life or death was unpredictable.
He didn’t wait for Tru to react.
Next second!
‘A Fen’ actually swung Tru’s arm directly like a sledgehammer.
Lifted Toru Xiaoshan's body 360 degrees, spun around in the air, and then threw it away at the entrance of the castle.
"No, no, no!!!"
The poor Rasu, who was buried in the ground, stared at Tru's body as thick as a mountain with wide eyes, falling from the sky and hitting him. He wanted to struggle but failed. Less than.
Despair showed in his eyes.
‘Bang! ’
True’s butt directly pressed on Rasu’s head.
Then Ah Fen and Zhou suffered disaster.
When the four of them were thrown together and fell into confusion.
'A Fen' then picked up the four dragon head sculptures on the ground, and the clones around him also turned into handfuls of yellow sand and disappeared.
Now that his identity has been revealed, this game can no longer be played.
Fortunately, the effect of delaying time has been achieved.
‘Shashasha——’
Yang An’s appearance began to change rapidly.
His clothes turned into a black and gold robe, and with the hood on, his face could not be seen clearly, and he walked slowly in front of the four people.
"Haha, it seems that you are well prepared when you break into my territory."
Afterwards, Yang An knowingly picked up the sculpture of four dragon heads in his hand and asked, " Are you the one behind these four idiots?”
"Yes, Son of Darkness, I am the Holy Lord and I am here to cooperate with you!"
Aware of the extraordinary power displayed by Yang An, the Holy Lord's tone became much softer.
Everyone who knows the character of the Holy Lord knows that he is about to start deceiving people.
As it happens, Yang An knows the Holy Lord very well.
“Cooperation?”
Yang An was noncommittal, with a questioning and disdainful tone, "Why should I cooperate with you?"
"Maybe I should kill these intruders directly, and you, the sneaky guy, should show up in person before me Please give me a reasonable explanation."
"No, please believe me, if I can, I will come in person. Unfortunately, I am trapped now."
Holy Lord. The tone became more humble, and the red light in the sculpture's dragon eyes flickered on and off.
“As for what you can get by working with me, strength, knowledge, power and wealth, you can get anything you want.”
If Yang An hadn't known that the Holy Lord never kept his word and was a selfish dragon, he might have truly believed it.
But don’t tell me, he is really interested in some of the Holy Lord’s powers, such as the Holy Lord’s demonic energy, the Holy Lord’s spells and his magical knowledge.
Although trading with the Holy Lord is equivalent to seeking skin from a tiger, it is not impossible to give it a try. After all, the Holy Lord is full of wealth.
Yang installed an interested tone.
“Oh? Tell me carefully.”
Inside the castle.
Jackie Chan, his father and Xiaoyu didn’t know what was happening outside.
They successfully sneaked into the castle.
At this moment, Dad is using his dried puffer fish weapon to find the location of the Son of Darkness.
“Dad, there are so many antique treasures here.”
As an archaeologist, Jackie Chan was delighted to see the hunter. He felt a little unable to take his eyes away from the various antiques and cultural relics placed around the corridor.
"It's a pity that they were placed in this dark castle. They should be taken out and put in a museum for collection and protection."
Jackie Chan sighed in regret.
"Shut up Jackie Chan!"
Dad glared at Jackie Chan who was chattering away, and whispered, "Do you want to lure those pursuers over?"
Their journey was not smooth either. Many magicians from the Magic Brotherhood were chasing them.
Thanks to the presence of my father, a real mage, and Jackie Chan's skills, I was able to escape the pursuers and sneak into the castle.
But in fact, all this is within Anthony's plan. He is following the order and guiding the three people forward bit by bit!
“I’m sorry.”
Before Jackie Chan finished speaking, he met love around the corner.
Several people wearing dark blue magician robes rushed out from the corner, bringing with them a series of footsteps that echoed in the corridor.
"Da da da——"
"They are here!"
"Oh, bad luck, Dad, your prediction is too good." Jackie Chan looked at it and suddenly Jumped up, dragged Xiaoyu and ran wildly.
“Hey, are you talking about daddy’s mouth?! Leave quickly!”
"Kill them, don't let them discover the Holy Son!" Seeing the three chasing magicians, they began to recite spells to form thunder and lightning magic. Dad quickly silently chanted to the demons and monsters to leave quickly, and fired three spells in succession, hitting two of the magicians.
Knock them off.
But there was still a thunder ball with strong current that had been activated and rushed towards the three of them.
At a critical moment!
Jackie Chan dragged his father and Xiaoyu into a room, which was filled with golden Western-style armors, which looked very valuable at first glance.
"Boom!!!"
There was a violent explosion at the door, and the sound of falling gravel, burying the door.
“Quick, chase somewhere else!”
“We must find them!”
Listening to the disappearing movement at the door, Jackie Chan exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lowered his voice.
"It's so dangerous, Dad."
At this time, Xiaoyu seemed to notice something. Of course, she noticed that there was another door behind them.
That door is very attractive to Xiaoyu.
She had the idea that she should push forward, otherwise she would miss something important, so Xiaoyu ignored the dispute between Jackie Chan and her father and walked towards the door step by step.
Until Xiaoyu stood at the door, tentatively reached out and pulled the door handle open!
“Creak!!!”
The door of the house was pushed open.
Inside is a warm room filled with books and scented with pine wood.
Into Xiaoyu’s eyes.
She also found her peer sitting in the middle of the room, reading a book silently with his head down.
"Xiaoyu! You can't just run around." Jackie Chan's voice sounded from behind Xiaoyu.
"Oh my God, there is a child here? Dad!"
I seem to hear movement.
The young man who was sitting quietly reading a book, almost integrated with the darkness, slowly raised his head.
He revealed a sickly pale face, as if he had never been exposed to the sun, and a very handsome little face, and he also had a pair of strange scarlet eyes.
Xiaoyu and the boy looked at each other.
A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling appeared in her heart, as if a voice was telling her that the young man in front of her would have many entanglements with her in the future, and it would be difficult to separate them.
"Oh, your eyes." Xiaoyu blinked and spoke first, "So beautiful! Cool~"
Hearing this, the boy who sat there without speaking and with an indifferent expression smiled. .
"Thank you~"
"Dad, look at this kid, is he the son of darkness you said?"
Jackie Chan also noticed the boy, but he no longer felt a sense of bondage. The child felt cold and made him feel intimidated.
This will make Dad whisper.
The father's expression was very serious, staring at the young man not knowing what he was thinking.
Jackie Chan couldn't see it. As a direct disciple of the Archmage and an official wizard who controlled the universal spell, how could he not see it?
——Endless darkness wrapped around the boy.
He is definitely the Son of Darkness.
Although it seems harmless to humans and animals now, my father can already see in his eyes the scene where he will plunge the world into boundless darkness and war when he grows up.
Perhaps killing the Son of Darkness now is the best choice!
But.
Looking at the shy young man shaking hands with Xiaoyu and communicating.
As a righteous mage, my father is a good man with impeccable morals, but he cannot attack an innocent person.
How to choose?
Dad is in a dilemma.
"Are you staying here alone? Are you Mr. Dong? My name is Chen Xiaoyu from Xiangjiang."
Xiaoyu accepted the invitation, knelt down on the soft cushions, and curiously talked to Yang An secretly. As a girl, it is always time for her first love. Earlier than the boys, she felt that Yang An was very handsome, and he had everything she liked about him.
Yang An also looked at Xiaoyu in front of him.
Of course, his scrutiny has nothing to do with feelings.
Yang An is very familiar with Xiaoyu. He has watched The Adventures of Jackie Chan no less than ten times. This anime is as unforgettable memory for him as Love Apartment.
Out of the anime, Xiaoyu looks petite, with short black hair hanging on her shoulders, and her eyes are more lively. Her beautiful eyes are a little starry, and she can be said to be an absolute beauty.
Yang An warned herself not to think nonsense - she is still a child now.
At the same time, Yang An could also feel a sense of righteousness surrounding Xiaoyu.
As soon as Xiaoyu appeared, the room where the light was originally suppressed became a little brighter.
As expected of the world’s dearest daughter, the reincarnation of the Saint.
Yang An acted a little reserved, with a bit of embarrassment on his delicate face, and he answered after thinking for a while.
“I don’t know where I am from. I was in an orphanage in London before and was brought here. Xiangjiang sounds very far away. I only know London.”
"By the way, my name is Yang An."
Hearing that Yang An turned out to be an orphan, Xiaoyu suddenly showed some pity in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask you. Don't you know those bad guys?"
Yang An continued to enrich his character. He showed doubts and confusion in his eyes.
"Bad guys? Are you talking about those people wearing hoods? They treat me pretty well. They give me delicious food. Although they don't let me go out, they are pretty good in other aspects."
This time His words made the face of his father, who had been paying attention to him, even more hesitant.
Yang An smiled inwardly.
Everything is according to his plan.
Whether it is the knowledge and power of the Holy Lord, or the knowledge of his father and the room of magic books, Yang An wants them all.
After thinking about it, he decided that he needed to touch both sides.
Use a clone to follow the mafia people to find the Holy Lord to see if you can get some benefits.
As for his real body, he plans to create the character of an innocent orphan. No matter what his father is, he would never be cruel to an innocent child. (Funny)
Maybe dad will keep Yang An by his side, teach him carefully, and guide him to the 'right path'.
In this way, Yang An will have the opportunity to learn magic and wait for opportunities to harvest props.
At the same time, Yang An also considered that in this world, the black energy and the righteous energy are constantly fighting. Once the black energy takes the upper hand, the righteous energy will strengthen the strength of his men to resist the black energy.
The opposite is also true. When the black energy is suppressed, it will also strengthen its subordinates to compete with the righteous energy.
For example, Jackie Chan, who is said to be "like a superman," is more powerful than Marvel's Captain America. He can even knock down undead demons with his ultimate mid-air spin kick.
False superman - electric eyes, immortal body, super strength, extremely fast flight.
The real superman - an archaeologist, with fighting skills honed day and night, a mortal body, and a righteous and fearless heart!
Yang An planned to wait for his father and the others to seal away all the demons, ghost generals, dark creatures, etc. in the black energy camp one by one.
As a son of darkness, wouldn't it be true that while lying down, he could be directly strengthened by the black energy to an unprecedented strength?
After all, who will stay here to work or go against dad?
Yang An: I surrender, I want to join!
At this time, the backup arranged by Yang An also arrived.
Anthony personally led the team and rushed to the other side of the library in a hurry.
"Bang!" A loud noise woke up the still hesitating father.
The door of the library was blown open, and several menacing magicians rushed in.
"Catch them! We must not let them take away the Holy Son!!"
Dad did not hesitate and drew out the dried pufferfish staff.
"Jackie Chan! Take Xiaoyu and this child away first, let dad come and meet these half-baked wizards!"
(End of Chapter)