Mission 9 Different Fields

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately I misread it, otherwise I would have been pierced in the chest. Firth patted his chest exaggeratedly and looked at Dante, who had been nailed to the ground.

Danti hasn't done anything at this moment, but Phils knew that it was impossible for Dante to die, so he stood aside and waited for Dante to wake up.

After a while, Dante did his hand, and then his shoulders and legs moved. Seeing this, Phils knew that the boy was going to wake up.

Dante slowly woke up. After he woke up, Phils, who was standing beside him, could hear his powerful heartbeat at this moment.

"Puff." Blood spewed out from his chest. Dante did not draw his sword with his hand, but slowly stood up in place. He moved his body little by little, and the blood flowed down the sword to the ground. Fils was not interested in such a scene. He turned to study the wall to see the sculpture on the wall, but the wall was now But there is nothing left.

"Drink!" Dante stood up with a shout and pulled out the sword on the ground. He slowly raised the sword with electric light. Dante raised the sword with both hands, and an electric current shot from the sword, which shattered the light on their heads, and then Dante began his martial arts performance.

Since there were no statues on the wall, Firth could only endure Dante's performance in front of him.

Although the speed of Ding's sword was not fast, Phils could feel that the powerful magic around him had a very secret static electricity. After swinging a few times, Dante threw the sword casually, kicked the sword up when the sword was about to fall to the ground, grabbed it with one hand and put it behind him, and the whole set of movements were neatly.

"Hey! Have you finished playing? Can we go now? Mr. Dante!" Phils made a gesture of invitation.

"Hmm!" Dante snorted, turned around and left.

"Huh? It seems that you haven't learned much about your nose. Phils walked behind Dante and said sarcastically.

Dante didn't say anything and walked steadily in front of him.

"This guy took gunpowder? And it seems that he took dry gunpowder, but he couldn't let it out and turned into an internal fire, hey! Poor thing!" Phils thought to himself that he didn't want to say anything at this time. God would do anything wrong with this guy who took dry gunpowder. This time he honestly followed him and didn't say anything.

"Hey! Can we make a sound? Your boss looks like someone owes you money, as for that? After walking for a while, Phils still couldn't help talking. You can let him do anything, but if he doesn't speak, I believe he will suffo his death.

"Are you finished? Are you annoyed by the crookedness? Can you be quiet for a while?" After walking for so long, Dante finally said something.

"God! You finally let this dead man open his mouth!" Firth exaggeratedly put his hands together and made a prayer, praying to God.

"What kind of nerve do you have?" Dante couldn't stand it anymore and asked Phils.

"This is exactly what I want to ask you, what kind of gunpowder did you take? Since you arrived on this island, you have been straight and it's not funny. Everything is hot. What's wrong with you?

"It's okay. Dante's answer is very simple.

"Is it okay? The ghost can see that you have something to do. If you don't want to say it, just give me the pain! There is nothing to do. Phils looked at Dante, who didn't want to say anything about himself, and turned his head and left.

Dante stretched out his hand to stop Phils, but he couldn't open his mouth. In fact, he didn't lie. He didn't know why he felt very irritable as soon as he arrived on the island. He always wanted to find a place to vent, but he didn't want to talk to Phils, and he could only know that he was suffering until now.

This time, he took the lead. He has inherent shortcomings in the route. As he felt that he didn't care whether the road could pass, he walked in front of him, and Dante also followed him, and the atmosphere was suddenly more dull than before.

When they came, they saw that there were many doors in the corridor. Phils didn't care about the door in the distance, pushed open the door closest to him and went straight in. Dante knew that he was wrong and didn't care about following in.

After entering the room, they saw rows of books neatly placed on the shelf. There were no fewer books here than in the tower. Phils casually picked up a book and threw it away, and took another one. After Dante came in, he did not look at the bookshelf, but looked at the murals around him.

"Hmm?" After Fils threw away how many books, he was puzzled and picked up a very new book and read it.

It turned out that this book was an introduction to the history of the castle, and Firs opened the book and began to read it.

As for Dante, he came to the second floor and repeatedly looked at the painting on the wall. The painting was very strange. He painted a monster who didn't know what it was, holding a death sickle, but * was a forest with a stream at the bottom of the forest.

"Oh." Dante found a gray dot on the stream and stretched out his hand to be a key.

"The mechanism design here is really complicated. Dante took the key and said casually.

"Isn't it? The former demon capital has become the current ghost. No wonder the monsters here are all soul bodies, but the demons of the entity are weak. Firth flipped through the book below, and then Dante said.

"Magic City? What magic city? This broken castle? Dante jumped down and asked Firth.

"I don't know, it's just introduced in this book, but in my opinion, the castle should be submerged by the sea and borrowed external forces to make it reappear here. "

"Then why are there no signs of dampness or decay in the things here?"

I don't know that no one can understand the mysteries of nature. Ask God. It knows everything that may be easy for you to learn. Phils closed the book and put it back in the distance. This was the first time he put something back in place.

"Anyway, we have come here now, and I'd like to see what that woman is going to do. "

What do you do? Anyway, it's not a good thing. Looking at the demon that appears in it, you know that she is not a good person. "

"Why are you so sure?"

"Can't you see this? Will a good man bring you here so mysteriously and then run away alone? Will good people know the origin of this castle and know about Mordimonds? Brother, please think about it. A woman who can use magic and knows the news that Monddes is about to resurrect. Will she be so kind to stop the resurrection of the Demon Emperor with you?

When Phils said this, Dante didn't know how to answer. He bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Also, let me tell you, that woman is a demon, but her body and personality are different from those brainwashed demons. It can be seen that she still has a kind side in her heart, but she has not awakened. Phils looked at Dante, who was thinking about the problem, and told him that the mysterious woman was actually the devil who was created.

"What do you want to say?" Dante asked Firth.

"What I want to tell you is not to listen to her easily. When you are unable to drive out her inner evil, you should try to stay away from her. Although she is very much like your mother, she is not after all. Do you understand?"

"Did you know that for a long time?"

"It's not early. It's only after she brought us here to confirm her identity. "

"Then why don't you expose her identity?"

"I don't know why. I just want to help you. Your brother's life and death in the demon world are unknown, but she can bring you here, which shows that your brother is still alive, but it seems that he has no self-consciousness. In other words, he is likely to have been used by the demon emperor. "

Butte stared at Phils. For the first time, he heard Phils analyze things so carefully. Dante felt that he had been pretending to be stupid and seemed to care about nothing, but he analyzed the matter thoroughly in his heart. Dante found that it was not that he was smart, but the guy in front of him. The decoration is so good that he doesn't know it at all.

"Is there a feeling of looking at each other? Sometimes even if you see through things, don't say it. This is not pretending, but a good way to remind yourself, giving people the illusion that you are an unintentional person, but you can better analyze things under such circumstances, so I told you before, don't let your eyes blind your heart. That's the reason. Firth still uses his usual way of speaking to explain to Dante. He doesn't want to make trouble, but at the same time he likes trouble, because the more he uses his brain, the smarter he becomes. When he encounters trouble, he must use his brain.

"You're right. I seem to have entered a completely closed misunderstanding from the beginning. "

"Ha ha, is it all right?"

"Hmm. Dante nodded and admitted what Firth had said.

"Should I say thank you?" After a while, Dante opened his mouth.

"Forget it, I think it's better for you to continue to put on a stinky face. Thank you? That's not your style. Phils said carelessly.

"That's right. For a guy like you who is depressed all day, there seems to be no need to thank him. "

"Ha?" Phils looked at Dante.

Dante replied that he did not dump him as before and walked out with the key.

"Ha ha, it seems that I can also become a qualified psychologist. Hey, I really admire myself. Phils immediately became beautiful when he saw Dante's performance.

"Hey! How long are you going to be there? If I don't leave, I'll go first. It's very troublesome to get lost here. After saying that, Dante pushed the door and left.

"Hey! Unrighteous guy. Firth chased out quickly.

After Firs and the others left, the demon painted in the mural on the wall emitted red light in his eyes.

The two of them walked happily to the next door this time.