demon godfather

Dominique's legs were still weak as he left the gallery.

"Scared me to death! I almost peed my pants on the spot!" He was supported by Chris, trembling towards the bench by the road.He was so frightened that he had to take a good slowdown, so he spread out on the bench like a pile of mud.

"You said that the Helen in the painting is the woman in red you saw in the hallucination earlier?" Chris gave up the entire bench to Dominique, and stood aside with his hands in his pockets.

"It's exactly the same. There is no way I can remember such a big beauty."

After Dominic finished speaking, he felt that his words were a bit weird, and quickly clarified: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of pervert who loves to hunt for sex!"

"I know." Chris said lightly, "Speaking of which, what is going on? Why did you see Helen's phantom?"

"Could it be that Tristan's paintings really have...unbelievable magical power?"

Chris shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Tristan is dead, probably no one knows the answer." Dominic muttered.

"He also died very strangely. Maybe there is some unknown secret behind it."

"Who knows..." Dominic was dejected.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head, with a look of joy on his face: "By the way, Chris, are you free on Saturday night?"

"What?"

"My classmate introduced a nice restaurant, how about we have a meal together?"

Chris' stern expression loosened for a moment. "Just the two of us?"

"Just the two of us."

"Is this a date?"

Dominique's face looked as if it had been painted red by a painter. "Uh...it depends on what you mean...if you don't want to, then treat it as ordinary..."

Chris cut him off: "I'd love to."

"Really?"

"I've been wondering when you're going to talk."

Dominique was startled, and asked tentatively: "I can understand what you said just now... You are also interested in me, but are you waiting for me to take the initiative to ask you out?"

He thought Chris would categorically deny it, but unexpectedly Chris said without changing his expression, "Yes."

If there were no passers-by beside him, Dominic would jump on the bench in ecstasy and do ten backflips in a row.

Dominic didn't have a formal suit, so he could only borrow one from a classmate of similar stature.When the other party heard that he was going on a date, he enthusiastically took out more than a dozen sets of clothes for him to choose from, and even called his girlfriend to help Dominic "dress up".When his girlfriend appeared in front of Dominic with a large bag of cosmetics, Dominic was as shocked as a barbarian who had witnessed the magnificent military appearance of the Roman #army and was frightened.

"What is your big bag? Strategic supplies? I'm just going out for a date, not to fight!"

Girlfriend said: "A dead gay guy who is just in love knows a fart, love is war!"

Dominic was persuaded by her with reason and evidence, and was speechless at all.

After a lot of tossing, Dominic felt that he could walk the Oscar red carpet like a dog.Before leaving, the classmate asked him viciously if he had prepared a #全# condom.

Dominic replied honestly: "I don't think so, we haven't developed to that point yet..."

"You know what a fart. Love is war. Before the Germans attacked Poland, they had never eaten, shopped or watched movies with others."

The classmate kindly donated his inventory, and shouted "Safe Hit!" with his girlfriend to send Dominique off.The young witcher feels like a monkey being watched by a scientist to record #rut.

He meets Chris at the school gate.Chris is wearing a light gray striped suit and has changed his hair.Dominic stared at him for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Chris seemed to have dressed up when they first went to the gallery... Did he treat him...

——Stop thinking about it!Dominic slapped his face.This is their first date and it must not be messed up!

The restaurant is very close to the school and can be reached on foot.They chatted about the weather, courses and campus news along the way, and arrived at their destination in 10 minutes.An eye-catching red Harley motorcycle was parked outside the restaurant, which probably belonged to a customer.Dominique always felt that this motorcycle seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Dominique had made a phone reservation in advance, so he reported his name directly to the waiter in the restaurant.The waiter found his name on the reservation list and led him the way: "Please go this way."

He led the two of them to a quiet corner of the restaurant, a special seat for couples by the window.A woman in red was already seated on the seat pointed by the waiter.The woman looked out of the window in a daze, as if waiting for others.

"Your friend has been waiting a long time, Monsieur Montale," said the waiter.

Dominic was at a loss: "Huh? Did I make a mistake somewhere? I don't know this lady..."

The waiter didn't answer Dominique's question, just bowed and stepped back with a professional smile.

Dominic turned to Chris and said nervously, "They must have made a mistake!"

Chris raised a hand, indicating that he didn't need to say more, and fixed his eyes on the woman, as if he wanted to burn a hole in her body with his eyes.

The woman turned her head: "Please sit down, sons of men."

Dominic gasped. "It's you!"

The woman is exactly what he saw in his hallucinations, and is also the "Helen of Troy" in Benjamin Tristan's painting.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

"This question is very complicated." The woman said with a smile, "Why don't you sit down and listen to my explanation?"

Chris patted Dominic on the shoulder and whispered to him: "It's useless to talk now, let's sit down and listen to her."

Dominique snorted, and although he was shocked and scared and angry (why bother him with Chris!), he admitted that Chris was right.So the two sat opposite the woman.Their seats are specially designed for couples, so it will be very crowded for two people sitting on one side, and Dominic can only be squeezed with Chris.

"Who the hell are you?" Dominic asked.

"You two are both demon hunters, and you have seen all kinds of incredible phenomena. Even if I tell you who I am, you will not be too surprised, so I won't pretend to be secret, just say it straight." The woman will With his left hand on his chest, "I am 'War' among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. You can call me Helen."

Dominic jumped at the table: "What?!"

The guests in the restaurant cast dissatisfied glances at him.Dominic sat down with a red face, and muttered: "This is impossible, you are playing us."

"Can I get any benefit from playing with you?"

"Apocalypse Knights will only appear at the end of the world, how could you..."

Helen laughed a few times dryly: "You human beings have been suicidal since your birth, and it has intensified in the past few hundred years. Do you think the end of the world is far away?"

Chris stared at her vigilantly, keeping one hand in front of Dominic all the time, if Helen made a sudden attack, he could block Dominic at any time.

"What's your purpose?"

"I have no purpose. I just roam the world as I please, where there is something interesting, I go there, and occasionally I make new friends and visit old acquaintances. I am a war knight, and wherever I go, there will be battles .But the fight is not my fault. I never instigate wars, nor initiate riots. The seeds of war have always been buried in the hearts of human beings, but the power emanating from me can arouse the war factors in people's hearts. In the final analysis, The root of the war is still on you humans. You are the ones who initiate the war, and you are the ones who bear the consequences. I am just a bystander."