Mission 95 Antique Furniture and Beethoven

"How about it now?" Dante asked Firth.

"Ha ha, I've told you to go to your store." Phils still didn't say anything, because he could feel that there had been enough people following them around him, and according to the walking speed of him and Dante, the tracker must not be human, which Firs could be sure.

"Mysterious, afraid of seeing ghosts?"

"Have you guessed all this? God! Hurry up and worship me." Phils said, but he didn't mean to move at all. Why was he so excited?

When they walked to the street where Dante opened the store, the guy who had been following them disappeared. At this time, Phils didn't care, because he had got the answer he wanted.

"Hey! Now it can be said that those people are no longer following them. At this time, there was no need for Dante to pretend and asked directly.

"Ha ha, it's not a few steps away from here, right? I said why I couldn't see this restaurant all the time. It turned out that I had been walking in the opposite direction. When Fils saw a laughing restaurant in front of him, he immediately thought that he had not walked forward at all, but walked backwards.

"I can't cure your road idiot's disease in my life." Dante had nothing to do about Phils's road disease. He never remembered this guy, and he walked completely based on his feelings.

"Ha ha, see a smile, be sure to remember next time, no, next time you won't go astray, because there is a dog leading the way, hahaha." Listening to Phils's words, the first half of the sentence is still like a personal word, but the second half of the sentence is completely a beast.

"When your dog comes back, I'll kill it first." Dante said with a blank face.

"Cut! Come on, I don't underestimate you. It's impossible with your current strength. Even I don't know what kind it is.

"The animals in the demon world are really different."

"It is now a monster. No one knows what kind it is. Can there be this animal in the demon world? It can only be my animal, and the rest of the people really don't have that ability.

In this way, the two walked to Dante's store one by one.

Phils looked up at Dante's store. When he saw the name on the store, he was silent for a while and said nothing.

"This doesn't seem to be your character?" Dante went to the door and said something.

"Ha ha, my personality is changeable. Few people understand my personality. Some things are more convincing than words." After saying that, Firth walked in first, but Dante became a waiter and helped open the door.

"Oh! Do you still have this kind of antique stereo? I really don't see that you are still a retro guy." As soon as Phils entered the door, he saw the retro stereo that was smashed and rebuilt by Dante.

"Well, this billiard table is also very old, and the foot of this table seems to have been reinstalled."

Huh? I didn't expect to see you for only a few days. Your work has begun. Firth looked up at the weapons used by the demons on the wall and said.

"Medieval antique phones are the same as TV. I doubt that your hobby is collecting antiques." Phils came to Dante's table and sat down, lying on the chair with his feet on the table in the same posture as Dante.

"Wow! The latest issue of women's magazine. Firth picked it up immediately.

"But I don't like it." Throw it casually.

"It's better to sit like this." Firs put his head in his hands and leaned back on the chair and Dante shook it back and forth.

"If you don't want to stay here, you can get out of the door. I'm sure I'm very happy to see you do this." Dante listened to Fields' constant picking problems as soon as Phils entered the room. After Phils stopped picking his illness, Dante immediately asked him to get out.

"It's your honor to live here, and you're not bad here, so I managed to stay." After saying that, Firs stood up directly, turned around and walked back, opened the door and went straight in, just like his own home.

"It's really a big trouble, cut." Dante didn't go after Phils, because there was only one bathroom out of the bedroom and bathroom. It seemed that this guy was resting.

Dante sat on the chair and looked at his small shop.

"This time, it can finally be officially opened. That guy is really in trouble, alas! Can't you make me relax?" Dante had no choice but to compare his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

"Ha ha, I really enjoy it. Human life is really corrupt. Well, the son of a bitch should almost come back." Firs poked his head behind the door and looked at Dante, who was resting, thinking about his own affairs.

"Wow!" I don't know how long it took, two dogs barking, waking up Dante and Firth in their sleep, and they came out shaking their bodies with their eyes closed at the same time.

Ah? What time is it?" Phils asked Dante.

"Ah ha! Huh? Are you asking me? I don't know what time it is. There is no watch at home. Dante's answer did not cause any reaction from Phils, and he basically had no personal concept of time.

"The son of a bitch is back. Well, I'm listening to your report after the boss has slept." Firs put the magic dog in and went back to sleep, and Dante also walked back at the same time. Only the magic dog was still squatting on the ground and spitting out his little tongue, "Hahaha." Where are you staying?

I don't know how many days later, Phils finally woke up. He woke up with sleepy eyes and a lazy face, except that his hair was not messy at all, and it was like he had just sorted out.

"Ah ha! Good morning!" As soon as Phils opened the door and didn't see if Dante was there, he opened his mouth and said, "Good morning." When he opened his eyes, he found that Dante was not in the store at all, and only the magic dog still squatted there and looked at Phils with his tongue out.

"Cut! It's gone early in the morning. How can there be so many demons in the human world? It seems that I'm going to buy women's magazines again. Fields muttered unpleauntedly.

"Dog, come here and see what you've got." Phils waved, and the magic dog appeared on Dante's table the next moment, squatting honestly.

"Let me have a look first." Phils pressed one hand on the head of the magic dog, and a series of messages seen and heard by the magic dog appeared in Phils' mind.

"Well, it seems that it is a relatively advanced blood clan, which should be a three-generation blood clan. I didn't expect that Cain's sinister and shameless guy would have such a rule-behave offspring. It seems that the blood factor is not the most important thing. What is the ability of the leader is the leader. So it seems that it doesn't make sense to kill them. Let them live secretly. Maybe they can still use it one day. After getting the answer he needed, Phils gave up the idea of looking for blood clan troubles. After all, many things in the human world still have to take into account Dante's situation. Otherwise, even in a good blood clan, they will also rely on absorbing human blood to maintain life and strength. These two reasons are enough.

"Hey! It seems that my life in the human world can only be spent in sleep, but it may be a good thing that that guy is not there. At least I can listen to the music of the human world, but I don't know if this antique can be used. Phils went to Dante's antique stereo and pressed it a few times.

"Dangdang!" A series of symphonies sounded.

"Damn it! What kind of music is this? It's not mourning, is it?" Phils stopped playing and took out the old record and looked at it.

"Nima, who is Beethoven? This song is too watery. Let's listen to it. Phils put the record back, and the music sounded again.

Listening to the Symphony of Destiny, Philes still doesn't understand it at all. He still doesn't appreciate this elegant art.

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk and get some good songs to listen to." Turning off the antique stereo, Phils left Dante's store with the magic dog and did not lock the door. He believed that the thief could only cry after entering the broken store. It was impossible for those old antiques to move away. The remaining demon weapons, if the thief was not afraid of death, he could take them and return them back.

Walking on the street, people around are busy, and only Phils, an idle man, is slowly wandering on the road, looking for a place to sell records.

Phils swayed with a magic dog on his head in the middle of the road. People don't care about Phils's strangeness. After all, in the human world, all kinds of people will appear. Strange clothes are just to attract the attention of others.

"The world is really calm. There is no war, no mutual attacks, and no intrigues with each other. It will only be a little worse than life in the divine world." Phils paid attention to the human world for the first time. Compared with the demon world, life here is simply comparable to the life in the divine world.

"Also, I said, you son of a bitch, why are you always so small, small like a meat ball, and always lying on my head. I see me make a special hat for you, so that I don't have to lie on my head like a dogskin hat all day long."

The "Wang Wang" magic dog immediately protested against Phils's statement.

"Ha ha, okay, just think I didn't say it, but where is the place to sell records?" Firth began to be confused again, not long after he left the store.

The "Wow" magic dog barked twice, and Fields looked up.

"Hey! Yes." There is a video store not far from Phils. It seems that the scale of the store is not small.

Phils walked towards the store and heard a song that was very suitable for his taste when he was close to the store.

Eminem's lyrics are very violent.

"It's a full moon tonight. I feel a funeral. I think I'll wait in this park."

"Yes, the rhythm of the music contrasts with the lyrics, reflecting the uniqueness of the singer. The combination of this song and the rap style perfectly integrates the whole song, and the lyrics are very clear. The other party is a little lover. Hey hey, I like this kind of music." When listening to the whole song, Firth decided that this long record was what he was looking for. Firth immediately got into the store and looked for Eminem's music. PS: There is no place for spoof anymore ^_^)