demon godfather

Wattsherik Poo Sanfruco Morianstiel de Walter Beren, nicknamed "The Dog", is horrified to find himself abandoned.

Its owner rode away on a motorcycle with the help of a strange woman in red, leaving the dog alone to face a group of heavily armed policemen, and the alarm in the police station was still beeping. .In the end, the dog had no choice but to jump over the wall in a hurry—to get out of the big hole in the wall.But the owner has long since disappeared, and the dog ran down the alley to the street, only to find itself left behind in a completely strange city.

——Don't panic, Watts Helich Poo Sanfrico Mollians Dill de Walter Belen!Gou Xin said.You are a hellhound!Much more advanced than those stupid humans!The city is so close to Maple Ridge, you can definitely find your way home!

Cheering for itself, it finds a seemingly familiar path from its (unreliable) memory and trots along it.After running a block, it was completely lost.Every street in this city looks the same!Which side is the direction to go home?

To make matters worse, he is now hungry.Although the owner fed it some food before, the amount was not enough for it to stuff between its teeth.Normally, it only needs to wander around the town, and stupid humans will take the initiative to come and feed it.But in this strange city, no one cares about it, and no one is even willing to take a second look at it.A little girl passing by pointed at it curiously and said: "Dog!" Her mother hurriedly pulled her away: "It's a stray dog, it's very dirty!"

——Where is it dirty!The dog was very wronged.

To make matters worse, it didn't take long for a thunderstorm to begin.The dogs had nowhere to go but squatted under the eaves of roadside shops to shelter from the rain.Looking at the little raindrops falling from the eaves, it thought sadly, will the master come to look for it?It remembered that once the cat of a family in the town went missing, their family printed hundreds of cat hunting notices, which were posted on every lamp post in the town.Even it, who had no interest in low-level feline creatures, remembered what the cat looked like.Will the owner come to it in the same way?

It hopes that the owner can hurry up. I heard that there are agencies in big cities that specialize in catching stray cats and dogs. If they are caught and they are not claimed or adopted within a period of time, they will be humanely destroyed.It can't help but hate why the owner didn't write the name and address on the collar. If someone with good intentions sees it, at least they can contact the owner and send it home.

The dog wandered the city for three days.

In the past three days, it has been hungry and full, and sometimes kind people will buy it some food because of its pity. Most of the time, it can only go to the trash can.The competition in big cities is very fierce, and the garbage bins in the back alleys of those restaurants (which contain abundant food) are occupied by all kinds of stray dogs, and it was beaten away by the dogs several times.Another time he found a half-eaten hot dog out of a dumpster, only to be snatched away by a raccoon that jumped out of a bush before he could eat it.Majesty, that raccoon can walk upright!The dog felt that a creature like a raccoon must belong to a family member of the Grand Duke of Hell, otherwise how could it be so vicious and hateful.

It's a pity that the dog's power is limited to this fragile body, otherwise how could those lower creatures be its opponents!If it can return to hell form... no, as long as it can release half of its power, it will be enough to dominate the city!

At night, the dog sleeps under the bench in AD.The place was ventilated on all sides, and it was quite cold, but the advantage was that there was at least a board above the head, so there was no need to be afraid even if it rained suddenly at night.It rested its head on its front paws, and flicked its tail weakly to the left and to the right.In the past, the dog always felt that the owner treated it badly, always shouting and bossing it around, but now it feels the warmth of home—it has a soft and warm nest every day when it comes home. If it is not full in the town, the owner always I will leave a piece of frozen meat in the refrigerator for it, and when I am in a good mood, I will play a Frisbee game with it.Why didn't the master come to look for it?

Footsteps sounded from far to near.At night, it was completely silent, except for the occasional chirping of insects, so the footsteps were very clear, even a little harsh.The dog shrank back into the shadow of the bench.These days, it has discovered that humans don’t always like it. Some people will kick it away, or lure it with food, and then punch and kick it. Dead dog.As for the person who was walking, the dog didn't know whether he was a good guy or a bad guy, and just hoped that he would not notice him and just leave quickly.

However, the sky failed, the man walked to the bench, instead of leaving, he sat down instead.Then there was a rattling sound of flipping the paper bag, and a smell of food floated down the paper bag on the man's lap to the dog's nose.The dog sniffed hard, and his stomach grunted.

It's not good to scream secretly, that person must have found it!If he's what people call a "perverted dog sadist," then it's over!

The dog ran, but a hand grabbed its tail and dragged it from under the bench.

"Oh, it's a puppy, and it's still hanging out after this?"

The dog turned its head and bit the man's hand, but the man was wearing a pair of leather gloves. When its teeth touched the leather glove, it felt scorchingly hot.

"Shh, shhh, don't bark, don't bark, what will you do if you attract people from the animal shelter? Seeing that you are a stray dog, you will probably be euthanized soon."

—That's better than dying by your hands!thought the dog.

The man was wearing a mask, which covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes exposed. He didn't look like a good person at first glance.He grabbed the dog by the collar and almost lifted the dog's body into the air.He inspected the collar and clicked his tongue. "Walking around on the road, I can meet hell dogs. What kind of luck did I hit... It's not easy, it's not easy."

The dog froze and almost passed out foaming at the mouth on the spot.How does this person know that it is a hellhound!In the eyes of humans, it should be an ordinary dog!

"Cerberus will never come to the world alone. You should have an owner, right? Who is he or she? What are your plans?"

The dog wanted to say "I got separated from my master", but all he could say was "Wow, woof, woof".The man in the mask stroked the dog's head and sighed: "I don't understand what you're talking about..."

dog:"……"

The man in the mask let go of his collar, and the dog deftly hopped to the ground, making a warning gesture to him, whining dangerously from its throat.The man wearing the mask put his hands in his pockets, looked left and right, and said to the dog: "If you have nowhere to go, would you like to come to my house? Although I can't understand your words, I think you seem to be hungry."

The dog's belly growled spinelessly.

"It's fine if you don't come." The man in the mask said and turned around.

The dog took a second to choose between "ignore this strange man and continue to starve" and "although this man is suspicious, but follow him and probably have meat to eat", and resolutely chose the latter.

It trotted to keep up with the masked man.If there is a bystander at this time, he will definitely think that the human being has gone crazy and is talking to the dog.

People wearing masks live in a warehouse converted from discarded shipping containers.

The warehouse is located under a railway viaduct, and some homeless people gather here to spend the night by the fire, but they all stay away from the warehouse, as if there is some terrible epidemic in the warehouse.

There is a very advanced combination lock on the door of the warehouse, which does not match its dilapidated appearance.The person wearing the mask took off his gloves, quickly entered the password, and then opened the sliding door to let the dog in first.

The dog got into the warehouse, the man in the mask quickly closed the door, flipped a switch, and the lights on the ceiling came on.

The warehouse is filled with large and small plastic boxes, each marked with letters and numbers, along with a low computer desk and a camp bed.There was a laptop on the table, and the dog recognized it as the "Alien" brand. Scott had been coveting this model for a long time, but was ruthlessly dismissed by the owner, "I eat free food at home every day and want to get a new computer? Dreaming!" up.

The person wearing a mask pulled out a box from under the computer desk, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally found two cans of meat and a beautiful porcelain plate.He opened the can, poured the contents into a china dish, and beckoned the dog to come.As soon as the dog smelled the can, it started wagging its tail uncontrollably.

"Eat." The human put the porcelain plate on the ground, and the dog rushed over with a "wow".

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't chew on the plate, this plate is an antique handed down from Russia, only the Tsar can afford it, understand?"

Dogs don't want to understand this at all, they just want to eat.The human took a few steps back, sighed, and took off the mask.

He was not very old, and dogs are not very good at judging human ages. In his opinion, the man's age was about between Wolfgang and Dominic.But he looked thinner and darker than both of them, with deep-set eyes, haggard from lack of sleep.

But the dog doesn't care about judging the person's appearance. At this moment, the most important thing is to fill the stomach.It gobbled it up, and didn't even notice that the human had brought out another big box and was rummaging for something inside.

By the time it realized that something was wrong, the humans had dug out an old saber from the box!

He drew the knife out of its sheath, and the sharp blade shone with a frightening silver light under the light of the energy-saving lamp. The sharp edge of the blade was straight up to the dog's throat!

The dog has no time to react!

However, the blade did not penetrate its body, but broke its collar!

——This is really a fucking bad thing! ! !Thousands of horses are galloping in the heart of a dog.

Its power surged out uncontrollably, and the body also changed with the burst of energy. The bones bent and deformed, and grew into another form, and the muscles stretched accordingly. The black fur gradually degenerated and became naked. skin.In less than 1 minute, it completed the transformation, from a dog form to a human form!

"I guessed correctly. The collar is a seal. If you remove it, you can become a human." The man lowered the tip of his knife, staring straight at the dog—the human being that the dog turned into— There seemed to be something burning in the pupils of the eyes.

"What's your name?"

The dog-human glared at him angrily.He actually broke the seal set by the master!It's over, if the master knows, he will be furious and cut off one of its heads!

"Why should I tell you!" said the dog-human.He hasn't lived in human form for a long time, but his human speech is quite fluent.

"Then let's have a fair exchange. I tell you my name, and you tell me yours? My name is Werner Welf, and you?"

"...Watzhelic Poo Sanfrico Mollianstiel de Walterberen."

"...Uh, was that a name just now?"

"Don't you remember stupid humans?"

The man named Werner Welf scratched his head: "I seem to understand the last two words. Then I will call you 'Belen'."

"Don't give me any weird nicknames!"