Since Dylan's return, three quiet days have passed.

Xiaoyu is still in school, and his father still hasn't come back from the hospital, because of another manifestation of the card in the middle, Chen Long is still on a journey to find the mask.

I don't know if what Chen Long is looking for is a mask whose location he already knows, or those mask locations that are not mentioned in the original book?

The card was taken by Long Chen, and Dylan had no way of knowing.

And in those three days, Dylan didn't do nothing.

With the demon's powerful memory, he finally remembered most of his father's magic books, and the rest were some ancient materials that Dylan didn't need, and he probably knew more than those records.

"Daddy looks like he's coming back today, should I bring something to see? After all, after reading his collection, how can a pair of socks be enough. ”

Touching his polished chin, Dylan was thinking about how to return the favor for his father's generosity.

I'm afraid that ordinary gifts will not work, but if the value is too valuable, I'm afraid he won't accept it.

Dad and Chen Long are not poor, selling antiques can only be said to be his hobby, not to mention that Chen Long's archaeology is not for nothing.

Although most of the archaeological objects are handed over to public museums, a small number of them that do not need to be handed in can bring him a lot of gains, not to mention that every time the museum will give a high bonus.

Otherwise, with the cost of running all over the world, where can ordinary people support it.

Due to the existence of magic, the archaeology of this world is a rather dangerous thing, and people without a level have long been buried under those strange mechanisms.

Archaeologists have a much higher status in this world than Dylan did in his previous life.

"So you still have to think of a way to do it magically? Uh-huh......"

Suddenly, Dylan, who was looking for a gift for his father, noticed something interesting.

With a smile on his face, he gradually walked into the shadows on one side of the room.

"Three days...... Doesn't it seem that the Holy Lord is not a good father......"

The murmur fell, and Dylan's figure completely disappeared into the store.

The cool wind blew and drove the quaint shop door, and the slightly open wooden door gradually turned inward, and something seemed to lurk in the mysterious darkness.

Syllable!

The palm of the hand that came from nowhere, against the open wooden door, closed it hard.

Blue-gray skin flashes in the sun.

……

……

Rumble!!!

The flames formed by the fire breath erupted from the mouth, and the sharp teeth in the air were burned by the flames, turning into ashes and being blown away by the wind.

Panting heavily, the demon dragon's eyes were fierce and tyrannical, as if he had done something great that was difficult to let go, or that it was not the teeth that were burned, but something that the teeth symbolized.

The fire that is easily urged on weekdays has become extremely difficult today, but with the support of a certain idea, he still urges the fire.

"I've done it! Now tell me what I'm going to do! ”

In the gloomy alley, the demon dragon scanned his surroundings, and although he couldn't find a location, he did feel something watching over him during the days of hiding.

He waited, for some demon who had never actually shown his face to tell him how to wield the Father's Sword.

The surroundings still seem to be unchanged.

Suddenly, the shadows in the corner of the wall gradually distorted, sliding off the wall like liquid, scattering onto the ground.

The shadows of the flow were like the jet black currents of water, and faint waves gradually grew on them.

A figure slowly emerged from it.

Dressed in a black trench coat, with the same black pants, a pair of pure black leather boots under his feet, and only the exposed underwear on the whole body is white, the ordinary and strange dress seems to symbolize something.

Rubbing the ends of his purple hair, Dylan walked towards the demon dragon with a look of disbelief and an exaggerated expression.

"I was really touched by your father-son relationship, and in the face of the temptation of becoming a primordial demon, you persevered for three days before coming to me."

"Stop talking nonsense, that old guy is no longer my father from today."

"I'm going to take back what belongs to me from him."

The demon dragon who clenched his fists and exhaled a breath of fire had fierce eyes, and he had no way to retreat after destroying the dragon's teeth.

"Haha, don't worry."

"I don't hate your straightforward character, at least compared to yours...... No, it should be said that it is much better than that despicable fellow of the Holy Lord. ”

Standing in front of the demon dragon with a chuckle, Dylan pulled out a partially marked map from his body.

"Although I support you, as I said before, other demons will not recognize you as an alien being, but ......"

Throw what is in your hand to the demon dragon.

"As long as they bring some small gifts, I don't think they will mind having a good junior."

Reaching out to take the flying map, the demon dragon flipped through it and then turned his gaze to Dylan.

"This is the distribution location of the seven demonic qi, although it has not been activated yet, but with your special talent, you can feel them up close."

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap, and Dylan snapped his fingers.

Shadows surged, and dozens of ninjas from the Ghost Legion appeared around, a pair of scarlet eyes bringing an eerie aura to this gloomy alley.

"They'll show you the way, but once you're there, you'll have to find it yourself, because they can't sense the aura."

"If you can find all these demonic qi, I will also give you a small gift before you get your things back, which will add strength to you."

After looking around at the ninjas around him, and then looking down at the map in his hand, the demon dragon didn't say a word, and simply turned around and left.

The ninjas also followed him, guiding him on his path to the darkness.

In the face of energetic juniors, Dylan also believes that he can quickly accomplish these goals.

As for why these ghost ninjas who are not as effective as other legions were sent, it is actually very simple, because they are very good at handling chores, and they are more suitable than other ninja corps when it comes to finding things.

Until the back of the demon dragon disappeared and Dylan turned away, he still had a gift to prepare!

As the darkness distorted, the alley fell silent again.

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……

In front of Papa's antique shop, a taxi pulls up.

A quirky little girl jumped out of it, and then she ran to the front door, holding an old man in a brown jacket with gray hair.

It wasn't until the two of them left the vicinity of the car door that the other side of the rear door opened, squeezing out a large man, and the whole body was tilted to the side, and the chassis was almost touching the ground.

These three people are none other than Xiaoyu, Daddy, and Tru.

In the morning, Tru took Xiaoyu, who came back from school, and took a taxi to pick up the father who was noisily about to be discharged from the hospital.

Chen Long was not there, and the honest Tru couldn't resist his father, so he could only agree to take him back.

The three of them walked into the store one after another, and Dylan, who noticed them coming back, also brought his own things and followed their footsteps to thank them.