demon godfather

"Then what are you going to do?" Wolfgang asked.

Scott showed the tattoo on his hand: "Don't underestimate it, it is not an ordinary tattoo, but an ancient rune. After studying ancient magic for many years, I drew such a totem myself. Tattooing it on my hand can Summon the invisible blade!"

Wolfgang shrank back involuntarily: "Really? I don't know much about human beings, so don't lie to me."

"Of course it's true! I'll show you!"

After finishing speaking, Scott raised his left hand to the level of his eyes, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, driving his innate power to rush through his blood vessels, along his arms, and the skin on his skin. The tattoos are fused, and then through them to change the state, so as to spread out...

He manipulated the power with will, imagining that they became a sharp knife, but the knife was not steel, but invisible air.He opened his eyes, exhaled, and immediately a sharp blade that could not be caught by the naked eye slid past him, brushed past the flowers, and then disappeared as a gust of wind, the flowers swayed, and a few blooming flowers fell to the ground, broken Neat and smooth, as if cut by the sharpest scissors.

Scott proudly picked up a flower and threw it to Wolfgang: "See, it is indeed feasible! I will go to the tattoo shop to get a formal tattoo tomorrow. With the 'Invisible Blade', I will never use it again." Afraid……"

"Little bastard! Broke my flower! I'll beat you to death!" Wolfgang threw down the flowers, and scolded Scott head and face.Mrs. Smithson next door heard the commotion at the Schiller house, poked her head over the fence, and asked, "Honey, what's going on?"

The father and son of the Schiller family fought like actors in an action movie. In the end, Wolfgang strangled Scott's neck from behind and restrained his actions.

"The little bastard has ruined my hard-earned flowers!" Wolfgang complained to Mrs. Smithson.

Scott stretched out a hand weakly: "Help... Mrs. Smithson... call the police..."

"Honey, that's not acceptable. Your godfather turned the garden into a work of art. How can you destroy it casually? Oh, you really don't learn well." The middle-aged woman shook her head and sighed, and retreated into her garden.

In the end, Scott was dragged back to the room by the godfather and put in confinement.He slammed on the door and yelled: "You are restricting my personal freedom! I want to call the police!" Wolfgang yelled at him through the door: "Then I will sue you for destroying private property! You know How much are the varieties of those flowers worth?"

When they got tired of yelling, they went to do their own things.Wolfgang received a call from Dominique, his beloved godson, saying that they had encountered a little trouble on the road and might not get home until evening.Wolfgang didn't ask him what happened specifically. According to Dominic's tone, it might be an unexpected supernatural event. Anyway, after they came back, they would have plenty of time to chat, and there was no rush.Moreover, Dominic's late arrival gave him an extra half a day, allowing him to prepare a more sumptuous dinner.

Humming to himself, Wolfgang continued to work on his garden, trimming the part Scott had destroyed.Scott stood by the bedroom window, looking angrily at the godfather's busy figure.He can't wait to get a tattoo and maximize the power of the "Invisible Blade", but now he is locked up and can't go out at all.He can jump out of the window, but the bedroom is on the second floor, and he might be injured if he jumps down. Although he is a healthy adult human male, there should be no risk in jumping from the second floor.What's more, Wolfgang is still in the garden. If he jumps out of the window, he will be seen.

How should I go out?If only he could go in and out of Limbo at will like Dominic, where all doors can be opened unless it's locked by someone else in Limbo, but Wolfgang shouldn't be bored Going out of his way to lock his bedroom door.The problem is that Scott can't do whatever he wants like Dominic, unless Dominic or Wolfgang pulls him, he can enter Limbo Prison, or use the power of drugs.But Dominic was not there, not to mention drugs, not even an aspirin in his room, which completely stumped him.

"Wait... I remember a way..." Scott said to himself, rushing to his desk.The table is full of heavy hardcover books that look quite old and papers scribbled in words that ordinary people don't understand. There is only a small area that is empty, like a small valley in the mountains.Most of these books are collected by Wolfgang when he traveled in human society (God knows how long he has lived), some are relics of Scott's biological parents, and a small part is bought online by him.Ordinary people may think that the "magic books" sold online are all deceitful things, but Scott really found some high-quality goods from them.

He rummaged through the towering "mountain", and pulled out a large book with a black cover, and found a small piece of paper from the page. A magic circle was drawn on the front of the piece of paper, and it was written on the back. Complicated formulas.

"That's it!" Scott beamed.

There is a magic circle mentioned in ancient magic, which can transport people or things to Limbo Prison.The magic circle is composed of two parts: "basic shape" and "positioning coordinates": "basic shape" is the main part, which will open the door to Limbo Prison, which is exactly the magic circle drawn on the front of the paper; "positioning coordinates" Then it means the specific # position to be reached, which can only be calculated by a complicated formula.

Scott rummaged through the cabinets, found a marker pen, and drew the basic shape of the magic circle on the bedroom floor.After finishing the drawing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, climbed back to the desk, took out a few blank sheets of paper from the hill of books, and began to calculate the location of their house in Lingbo Prison.He was so engrossed in his calculations that he didn't even hear Wolfgang calling him to eat.In the evening, he finally came up with an accurate figure.He converted this number into a number of runes using the code of the ancient magic text, and then drew the runes on the blank space outside the magic circle on the floor.

When he finished this arduous work, the lights outside the window were already on.Scott felt strange, it was already this time, why didn't Dominic come back?Had he been delayed on the way, or had he returned happily with his boyfriend, but Wolfgang, angry with him, had not come to call him?

In either case, once he managed to escape through Limbo, it wouldn't be a problem.If Dominique didn't come back, he went outside to meet him; if he came back, he walked into the living room and frightened them.

After making up his mind, Scott bit his finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and dripped it on the magic circle.The black lines he drew with his own hands eagerly swallowed fresh blood, as if they were alive. When the blood was exhausted, the magic circle burst out with a dazzling red light, and the red light seemed to be beating like a heart... thump , thump, thump... actually gradually became the same as Scott's heartbeat!

When their heartbeats were in perfect sync, Scott stepped into the circle.The red light engulfed his body, his eyes hurt from the light, and he couldn't see anything.A wave of dizziness seized Scott, causing him to stagger and stagger.Scott didn't want to fall out of the circle, so he crouched down # body and lay on the ground.

After an unknown period of time, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, the pulse that was in sync with his heartbeat suddenly disappeared.Scott tried to open his eyes, and found that the red light had disappeared, the magic circle was gone, and there was nothing on the floor except dust.The bedroom was still the same bedroom, and the surrounding colors had not dimmed, which was quite different from the scene in Lingbo Prison.

"What's going on? I didn't enter Lingbo Prison? Did I fail?"

Scott muttered to himself.

etc!Something seems wrong!I remember that it was night when he cast the spell, but now the sky is bright, it is clearly daytime!

"Damn, did I just pass out?" Scott couldn't believe it.He got up and stared at the wall clock on the wall. The time displayed on the clock was a quarter to ten o'clock, which was only a few minutes away from the time when he started casting the spell... No, could it be that a full twelve hours had passed in a blink of an eye?

--boom!The door was kicked open.Wolfgang stormed in angrily in his apron.

"What did you do?!" He picked up his godson's collar and scolded angrily.Scott felt as if he had been directly attacked by the breath of a fire dragon.

"I... I didn't do anything..." He said guiltyly, "I drew a magic circle, trying to teleport myself to Lingbo Prison, but the magic seemed to fail..."

"It's not 'as if'! It's 'definitely failed'!"

"I was very confident at first, thinking that nothing would go wrong...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Wolfgang tugged Scott by the ear and dragged him all the way to the first floor, then kicked him in the ass and made him roll like a ball out the door.

"Look for yourself! Where have you teleported us!"

Scott got up clutching his buttocks, and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him—it was no longer the White Street in Maple Ridge Town in front of his house, but an endless prairie with sparse woods and low trees. Shrubs, the only living thing in the world is a jumping... kangaroo not far away?

He turned around, and Wolfgang stood behind him furiously, and behind his godfather was their house—the whole house, standing alone on the vast prairie, completely out of tune with the surrounding scenery, like a A poorly technical PS image.

"I... Fuck... Could it be that I teleported our entire family to Australia?"