Dark Blood

Mission 15 underground passage

D Dante still thinks about the identity of the Black Knight, and the Black Knight is obviously ready to kill him.?

Phils dodged to the two, but he did not do it because he saw the doubtful eyes of the Black Knight.

After Dante was strangled by the Black Knight, he wore the Spartan necklace around his neck, and the necklace fell out just as the Black Knight was about to strangle Dante.

"Hmm?" The black knight who saw the necklace was obviously attracted by it and hesitated for a long time.

"Ah!" The Black Knight let go of Dante and held his head in pain. The appearance of the necklace seemed to remind him of something, but his brain seemed to be cursed and did not give him a chance to think at all. As soon as he hesitated, he immediately hugged his head in pain.

"Cough!" Dante, who was gasped, coughed violently. This breath was too long. He coughed for a while and saw the Black Knight holding his head in pain. He had just adjusted his breath to speak, but the Black Knight turned into a ball and flew away.

"I said, are you all right?" Phils looked at the flying black knight and asked Dante.

"Do you think I'm fine?" Dante tried to adjust his breath and touched his neck.

"Cut! You deserve it! Who let you think blindly? This is not a martial arts competition. The next moment of hesitation is that when you are killed by the enemy, you dare to be distracted at such a critical moment. I really admire your courage to die.

"I feel that I am very familiar with that person's breath, but I just can't remember where I've seen it." Dante is still thinking about the Black Knight.

"Oc, what does the identity of the other party have to do with you? Even if he is a good man, he has now become Mondes's subordinate, that is the devil, the devil, do you naively think that the devil will tell you his feelings? What an idiot."

"I don't care whether I talk about feelings or not. I just want to be his true identity."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want the answer you exchanged for your life. What's the use of knowing the answer? It's better to live well. Maybe you will get the answer you need in the end.

Dante didn't say anything. He was really too reckless just now. After all, this is the territory of Mondes, who claims to be the Demon Emperor. Will there be a good person here? The answer is obviously not. As Phils said, will the devil still tell you about his feelings? That's a joke. It's good not to kill you.

"You're right this time." Dante stood up, picked up his sword and said.

"Cut! It's not the only time. If you want to listen, you can listen. If you don't want to hear it, you can pull it. I didn't say it. Phils saw that Dante was fine and didn't care so much about him.

The appearance of the Black Knight, like the magic spider, ran away after only one fight, as if they had arranged for each other. Dante still looked worried. As he walked carelessly, Firth looked at Dante several times and didn't say anything. Some people, you said something to him, and he would quickly be confused. He came out, but Dante was obviously not that kind of person. His way of thinking was until he understood something that he didn't understand, and no matter what would happen in the middle, this was one of Dante's shortcomings. Phils curled his lips and no longer expressed his opinions on Dante's problems.

They were walking towards the Black Knight's room. A black object was moving under the door of the Black Knight. Phils found them as soon as they appeared, but he didn't say that he wanted the two little demons to toss Dante.

"Roar!" A ghost leopard behind them roared and rushed at them. The one upstairs jumped directly from above as if it had received an order.

Phils stamped lightly, and the ghost leopard patted Dante.

"Puff." Dante stabbed the ghost leopard with a sword that didn't look back.

"Come out and come out. Why did you make such a big noise?" Dante said casually.

"And you! The vulgar guy didn't say a word when he knew the devil appeared. Would you like to see me hurt?

"Hahaha! I'm not very happy. I'm very happy to see you get hurt, so I have a reason to satirize you all the time, hey hey!" Phils didn't care what Dante said at all, but still said what he thought.

"You are such an asshole."

Huh? This word is no longer suitable for me. I'm a very serious bastard, hahahaha!" Firth is very happy, because Dante is depressed and he is happy. When Dante loses his composure, only he can do it.

"Okay, little guys, it's time for you to leave. Bye!" Fields picked away the ghost leopard that Dante attacked with a sword. Before it landed, Fields cut it in half with a knife.

Phils's figure flashed without landing, and the next moment he appeared beside another ghost leopard.

"Roar!" The ghost leopard obviously realized the horror of the person in front of him. It had appeared the same red all over, and its body was like a pool of water, sticking to Phils' body.

"Well! It's disgusting." As soon as the ghost leopard was posted to Fells, Fells released the magic, and the ghost leopard could not absorb this magic at all.

"Bang." Under the attack of Firth's powerful magic, it can only turn into a black smoke and disappear.

"Well, it seems that my strength is still too strong. This little monster can't withstand my magic attack at all, hahaha." Firth was showing off.

"It stinks!" Dante immediately pinched his nose and said.

Huh? What?" Firth didn't understand what Dante said for a moment. When he saw him pinching his nose, he understood.

"Hey! You are now a kind of envy, jealousy, hate, and many factors that affect your heart. It seems that you need to learn the divine meditation Bible. Phils said with a lot of heart.

"You don't have to be there. Let's go." Dante can't stand it anymore.

"Okay, lead the way."

Returning to this room, Dante began to think again.

"Hey! Can't you calm down? What are you always thinking about? Really, that guy is not dead. We are also here, and we will always have a chance to meet. Next time I see him, won't we just solve your doubts? It's really grinding." Phils doesn't need to use mind reading. He will know what Dante looks like.

"Well, I just feel it for a moment, nothing else."

"Cut! I don't want to care about your broken thoughts."

Phils opened the door and walked out of the room. Dante took a look at the room, put away his mind and followed him out.

Nothing has changed outside. The old plane is still there, but no one knows whether the door below still exists or not.

"Hey!" Firth jumped straight down without waiting for Dante.

"Fuck! Is it just a door?" After Firs jumped down, he only saw a door. The original door had disappeared, and it was indeed a wall in front of him.

"It seems that we are going to start walking in the maze again." Dante said behind him.

"It doesn't matter. I can open one without a door, hey hey!" Phils shook the knife in his hand and said.

"There is no need for that." Dante pressed the momentum of the piece on the door, and the door quickly opened.

"I have to admit that you are really better than me in the maze."

"That's because your brain is too slow."

"You can also find a balance on this."

"Indeed, I don't need to find a balance in other aspects."

"Oh, that's right! You just pretend to be there!"

"Kka." The door was opened by Dante, and he looked back at Phils.

"What are you looking at?" Phils immediately waited and looked at Dante.

"I'm afraid you'll get lost again. Let's see if you follow me." After saying that, Dante went in.

"Why can't I remember the way, hey!" Phils followed with a sigh.

This seems to be an underground passage, with water flowing on the ground, and the temperature around it is gloomy. As soon as Phils comes here, he feels that he is full of dead air, as if he had experienced some war here before, and floating ghosts can be seen everywhere.

"This castle doesn't seem to have been built. The ghosts of death and resentment are everywhere. Is it a monument left by the Gothic dynasty?" Phils touched his chin with one hand and thought about the problem.

"Hey! I hit the wall as I walked forward. Dante opened his mouth to remind Phils.

"Well, I'm thinking about the problem, but I didn't pay attention to it." He smiled awkwardly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about the origin of this castle."

"Hasn't that book been introduced?"

"The book may be forged. There are ghosts everywhere, and every place is dead. In addition, the dim buildings here look like the relics left by the Gothic Dynasty."

"Oh? Do you still know the Gothic dynasty? Well, it seems that you haven't learned a lot about human history before. Dante said unexpectedly that Phils could know the existence of the Gothic dynasty, and he naturally thought that Phils was learning human history.

"I can say anything about the history of human beings that they have not recorded." Firth gave Dante a white eye and said.

Huh? So how do you know?"

"Friend! Are you pretending to be stupid? Although I don't know the current history of mankind, no one knows their ancient history better than me.

"So, did I underestimate you?"

"It's really hard to talk to you. Take your way. Let me think about it. Maybe something can come to mind." Phils continued to think.

Since he wants to think about problems, Dante can't say anything, so he can only let go of his doubts and find a way out.

The space here is very small. Dante turned a corner and saw a door in front of him. Instead of entering immediately, he continued to walk to see if there were other doors. However, after walking around, there was only one small hole, and the water here flowed out of this small hole.

Nothing else found that Dante came back and entered the next floor.