Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

"One more thing, don't question Daddy!"

Dad was like an angry old goat, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

"This is the stumbling block that the devil left for us! Dad has been tripped again!"

"We've wasted too much time. Now Dad has to prepare a spell to talk to the mysterious creature!"

"There's one more thing, Jackie Chan, go find the next talisman! It will distract the demon's energy!"

"Um......"

Blake stood aside, touched his bald head, and said hesitantly: "Then put this talisman into District 13?"

"oops!"

Dad turned around, his fingers flashing at such a speed that it was impossible to dodge, and hit Blake's bald forehead directly.

"This talisman is not important! The remaining talismans are not important either! Finding a way to restrain the Holy Lord is what's important!"

Dad shouted at the top of his voice.

He hoped that a louder voice would help these idiots understand what the crux of the problem was.

The old man muttered to himself as he asked Jackie Chan to bring him a cup of tea and walked into the study.

He has a great obsession with mysterious creatures.

After all, listening to the description and the blurry images taken by the satellite, the mysterious creature is most likely a basalt!

If it is really Xuanwu...

Dad turned and left, leaving Jackie Chan and Blake looking at each other in bewilderment.

Xiaoyu suddenly said, "What does the mysterious creature look like?"

"Mysterious creature..." Blake looked up and recalled for a moment.

Then he said gently to Xiaoyu: "It has a snake-like tail and a huge back. You can sit on a thousand of them!"

"Wow!" Xiaoyu was surprised. She looked at Jackie Chan and blinked, "Uncle Long, can I participate in this operation? I will definitely make a great contribution!"

"No, Xiaoyu, don't you still have homework to do?" Jackie Chan refused directly.

"Oh... Then I'll just do my homework at home." Xiaoyu lowered her head, with one hand behind her back, her index finger and middle finger overlapping, "No way!"

"In that case, I'll arrange for someone to put this talisman into District 13 first. Once Dad has prepared the spell, we'll set off." Sheriff Blake looked at Jackie Chan.

"Okay." Jackie Chan nodded and answered the question for his father.

Blake picked up the talisman, placed it carefully in his arms, and turned to leave his father's antique shop.

Not far from here, there are many private cars parked. These are actually people from District 13, who are densely populated nearby.

Sheriff Blake walked to the black sedan closest to Dad's antique shop, opened the door and walked in.

The black car starts.

Other vehicles followed suit.

Faintly surrounding the black car.

After Blake placed the talisman in Area 13 and returned to his father's antique shop, he suddenly heard a crisp sound in his ears.

"Where is the mysterious creature now?" Xiaoyu asked, looking up.

"We have located the mysterious creature and it is now where it stays."

Blake bent down, gently rubbed Xiaoyu's head with one big hand, and answered seriously.

Xiaoyu: “…?”

"Okay, okay, Dad has prepared the spell, let's get ready to go." Jackie Chan brought tea back to his dad and said to Blake.

Then he turned his head and looked at Xiaoyu: "Do your homework at home, do you hear me? Don't run around, it's very dangerous for a child like you to walk around on the street alone!"

"Oh." Xiaoyu glanced upwards and waved her hand to urge, "Go quickly, don't let the old goat wait too long, otherwise he will be angry."

"Xiao Yu! You can't call dad like that!" Jackie Chan glared.

"Hey! Jackie Chan!" Dad yelled in the study, "Do you want me to carry so many things by myself?!"

"Ah, here comes Dad!" Jackie Chan rushed into the study.

When he came out, he was already holding a lot of bags in his hands.

He brought his father and followed Blake to a small RV.

"This is?"

Looking at this RV, Jackie Chan was a little confused.

Are they going out for a trip?

"My dad is old, and we think he should have enough comfortable rest time so that he can maintain enough energy, so we specially equipped him with this RV."

Sheriff Black said seriously, "If Dad needs to go anywhere in the future, he can use this RV."

"Uh...thank you very much, but isn't this a bit too expensive?"

You know, it is definitely not easy to provide an elderly person with a special vehicle and driver when the top management of District 13 has not yet confirmed the demonic incident.

Blake definitely made a great effort in this.

As for why the top brass in District 13 still haven't confirmed whether the demon will be born...

Of course it was because Jiang Shi Nian had hardly ever shown up, and had never used magic to carry out large-scale attacks, thus causing irreversible consequences.

However, based on what has already happened, District 13 has actually agreed to hire Dad as the "demon-hunting consultant."

It has to be said that the world has been peaceful for hundreds and thousands of years, so long that human civilization almost no longer believes in the existence of magic.

However, in reality, in the process of development of the times, there are still some magicians, wizards and others.

But for some reason, there are a lot of little magicians in America, but they can only perform tricks and magic.

And the great wizard, there was only one father, and he came from across the ocean.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that some great masters like to practice seclusion and avoid the world, and do not like to show off in front of others, so they are unknown.

But no matter what the reason was, the top brass in District 13 actually didn't really believe in the existence of magic.

In other words, they hold a dismissive attitude towards this so-called magic.

This is because they have not seen the world and are ignorant yet arrogant, with an inexplicable sense of superiority.

When a terrorist incident really happens and befalls them, it will be too late to remedy the situation.

Jackie Chan thanked Sheriff Black.

Put everything in the trunk and only keep the more important and fragile things with you.

Open the car door.

Get in quickly.

"Phew, finally done."

Jackie Chan wiped his sweat, looked at his father who was resting with his eyes closed, and asked his friend: "When can we get there?"

"About an hour. You can take a nap like Dad." Blake checked his watch.

"Okay." Jackie Chan nodded, then relaxed his body and found a comfortable position to relax.

Ever since he brought back the golden shield from his archaeological expedition, his life has completely changed.

Dangerous behavior of all kinds occurs as if it were commonplace.

The terrifying Black Hand organization is resurrecting an extremely dangerous demon.

And he was already feeling deeply tired after one thrilling battle for the talisman after another.

"Alas, I'm just an archaeologist!"

I sighed in my heart.

Jackie Chan closed his eyes, and almost instantly, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Snoring..."

......

"Jackie Chan, wake up, we're here."

The noise in his ears woke up Jackie Chan who was sleeping soundly.

"Are we there yet?" He sat up drowsily and rubbed his eyes.

"Yes, Dad has already started preparing the spell." Sheriff Black replied.

"Ah, have I slept for so long?" Jackie Chan suddenly woke up.

No wonder he didn’t notice his father after he got up: “Then let’s go down quickly. We must protect Dad. If the people from the Black Hand Organization also detect this creature, they are likely to come and cause trouble.”

The two of them tidied themselves up a bit and got out of the RV.

The waves hit the rocks and the sound of the sea came clearly to my ears.

They were now on a road at the edge of the sea.

In the distance, the sunlight scattered on the sea, shining with golden light, dyeing the sea and sky that stretched for who knows how far into a golden blue.

From where they were looking, the sky extended to the water, and the water extended to the sky.

The water and the sky are one. At the junction of the sea and the sky, clouds and waves gather there, like an empty white space with indescribable beauty.

The beach was also golden. There was no quarrel or disturbance on the coast at this time, only the surging waves and the waves flickering.

This area has been blocked by District 13, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter or exit.

"It's so beautiful."

Jackie Chan wanted to sigh, but before he opened his mouth, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

"!"

Jackie Chan's eyes suddenly widened.

He quickly looked down.