The devil roaming the American comics

On the desk, computers and sundries were pushed aside.

The two heads, one big and one small, came together and looked at the old parchment flat on the table with concentration.

In the parchment contract, which was playing like a tablet at the moment, there was a man who looked exactly like Big Daddy, and a boy who looked very energetic.

"Dad, he looks like you"

"That's another me."

Mindy played with a ball of flame. There was a shadow in the flame struggling and pleading silently. She formed a ball of hellfire and said in surprise: "You said that, I have two fathers."

"Of course not, you only have one father, and that's me."

Ale's forehead was covered with black lines and he explained: "He is just my clone."

"The clone is so cool, Dad, can I learn this trick?"

Mindy wondered if she could remove the horns on her head after she learned the clone trick, because now she felt that the horns on her head were not only ugly, but also useless.

Not only can it not offset gravity like wings, nor can it attack and contain hellfire like the tail, it is just a decoration.

Hey, maybe I can use my horns to gore people like a rhinoceros, Mindy nodded thoughtfully.

But then, when she thought of the image of herself poking someone with the horn on her head, her face changed, and she immediately shook her head and said: "No, no, that's too low, and it doesn't fit in with my super-girl-killing temperament at all."

“What’s too low”

"nothing nothing"

Mindy was embarrassed to tell Big Daddy what she was thinking, and was afraid that her father would guess what she was thinking, so she quickly changed the subject and asked, "What are they doing?"

In the parchment picture, the clone Al was walking on the street with Renaldo. Soon, they entered a tailor shop.

"It should be custom-made clothes for Renaldo."

"I also want"

Al turned his head to look at Mindy in surprise, and saw that she was suddenly a little unhappy.

Mindy lowered her head and looked at the parchment with envy as Al's clone selected clothes for Reinaldo, "You have never gone shopping with me, nor have you ever chosen clothes for me like this."

A feeling of guilt suddenly filled his chest. Al hugged the sad little girl and said softly: "In the past, dad only thought about revenge, but now dad understands that you are the most precious treasure in this world that I should cherish. Tomorrow, dad will How about taking you shopping?”

"Aren't you going to train? I've already wasted a whole day today."

"No need, you are already very powerful now."

"Oh, okay."

Mindy responded obediently, with a snicker on her little face nestled in Al's arms. Then, she calmed down and looked at the Sicilian world with her father.

The pictures on the parchment were projected very quickly, and some insignificant scenes such as walking and sleeping flashed by. It seemed to know Al's thoughts and it selectively projected key nodes.

For example, in the previous scenes, he made a bet with a Sicilian man, found several women for Reinado, and seduced the dentist's wife. But now, the fast-playing scene has come to early morning again.

The clone Al led Renaldo, who put on trousers, and greeted Marlena enthusiastically.

This time, it seemed that she had met once before. Malena stopped, responded to the greetings of the clone Al with a smile on her face, and chatted with him for a few words.

During this period, Renaldo, who was standing next to Al, still had a nervous look on his face. He opened his mouth several times to say hello to the goddess in his heart, but was frightened away by cowardice and suppressed his blush. He didn't lower his head until the goddess left, feeling frustrated. Incomparable.

The clone Al comforted him a few words and left under the silent gaze of the group of Sicilian men who were betting.

The next day, it was still the same.

But this time Renaldo's performance was much better. At least, with Al's encouragement, he was brave enough to no longer avoid Marlena's gaze, but boldly stared at her.

The scene flashed again, and on the third day the clone Al came to the dentist's wife's home.

On this visit, he specially brought a few extra bottles of camouflage paint.

Because he got a tip from La Reana, there will be several other ladies today, and they are all attracted by Nora's youthful face.

"Dad, that paint looks so familiar."

Al said with a gentle smile, "That's the paint I usually use for disguise."

"Ah, do those women also need to disguise themselves?"

"No, the world of Sicily was during World War II, and I was penniless in that world and didn't even have a place to live. I accidentally discovered that camouflage paint could be sold to these noble ladies, so"

Mindy blinked. Dad was lying. This shouldn't be a good thing. Should I stop him?

While Mindy was struggling, the picture in the parchment changed strangely.

With the help of their clone Al, the ladies applied the paint that restored their youth. They looked at themselves in the mirror with smiles on their faces, and admired each other against their will. But on the way, someone said something. One sentence: You can wear beautiful makeup on your face, but what about your figure?

This sentence filled the hearts of the ladies who were deliberately escaping. They stopped laughing and laughed. Instead, they remained silent and looked at their bloated bodies in the mirror with hateful eyes. They really wanted to cut off those extraneous things. Meat.

The ladies left with deep thoughts, leaving only Lariana and the clone Al in the room.

"Don't worry, they are already satisfied. This is the money for you this time."

The clone Al took it with a smile, took out a few and returned them to Lariana, and then said: "It doesn't matter, I can understand them. After all, everyone hopes for perfection, but often the reality is not what we want."

"Really?" Nora blurted out a sentence, but after saying it, she seemed to have thought of something and immediately took it back.

The clone Al looked confused and asked her doubtfully: "What happened to the witch statue? You worship her?"

"No, I didn't."

Lariana seemed a little nervous. She quickly denied it, and then deliberately changed the topic and talked about some family issues.

However, she was very worried and the words she spoke often failed to convey her meaning.

The clone Al always had a decent smile on his lips. Suddenly, he raised his head and glanced towards the roof of the shed.

Suddenly, he blinked at the blank shed, moved his lips and teeth slightly, and said silently: Did you see it? She took the bait, and our evil plan has begun.

"evil plan"

Mindy, who was looking at the parchment together, saw the lip reading of the clone Al. She turned around and asked Al in confusion: "What evil plan?"

This bastard clone

Al cursed in his heart, could it be that the separated clones are so frivolous and always talk about evil? Even if you only talk about a plan, I can't explain it easily.

Damn it, it’s so disgusting to wink and act cute, don’t you know?

Annoyed, Ale wiped the clone's butt anyway.

"I'm just saying that. The so-called evil plan is not just about using camouflage paint to make money from ladies. You see, all the ladies who have never seen such magical paint have been fooled."

"But it's not good to lie to people, unless we are deceiving those bad guys, and they deserve what they deserve."