Book of Gods and Demons

Chapter 117: Perfect excuse

After roaring and declaring war against the Marquis of Siac, Joe, who calmed down, handed the giant mammoth tortoise to the iron mule for handling, and then returned to Tulum Harbor as quickly as possible.

The carriage is not fast enough, and ordinary horses are simply incapable of carrying Joe long distances.

So, returning to Tulum from Lovegang, Ya, Skeins, Lan Mujin, Lan Kikyo rode wildly along the way, while Joe ran forward entirely on his own.

The sea of ​​strength forging was completed, his physical strength exceeded 4 million pounds, and Joe's physical function reached an inhuman level.

He spread his thighs and ran all the way, every step falling on the ground, like a small-caliber field gun roaring, accompanied by the loud sound of'roaming', with every step he took, his huge body could easily fly forward. More than a hundred feet.

‘Boom, boom’... Joe is like a human-shaped cannonball, swiping forward and fast.

Four carefully selected war horses with plenty of endurance, struggling to chase after Joe all the way. Ya and the others on horseback looked at the huge back looming in front of them, their complexions were distorted, as if they were in a dream, everything became so unreal.

During the day, Joe took the team of people and opened the lunch break. The carriage can travel more than ten miles an hour. It took more than five hours for the team to rush from Tulum Port to Lovegang.

At this moment, Joe ran with all his strength. It took him just over an hour to ran back to Port Tulum from Lovegang, breathless and sweatless, just like an ordinary person strolling in the street. .

The four war horses foamed, and finally followed Joe without being left halfway by him.

Fortunately, after entering the downtown area of ​​Tulum Harbor, Joe slowed down subconsciously for fear of alarming the citizens. Rao was like this. When they returned to the Ritto house, the four horses fell to the ground as soon as they entered the gate. The Ritto horsemen hurried to bleed and treat the four overworked horses.

In the chaos, Liya, who had fallen asleep, was awakened.

After inquiring about the purpose of Joe running back in the middle of the night, she sent Joe, who was covered in mud, dust and sand, to bathe and change clothes. She herself ran to the bird's nest-shaped tree house, just to hear the content of the deal between Hessian and the man.

Joe took a hurried shower in the bathroom of his room, changed into a loose casual suit, brushed his wet hair hastily, and ran to the tree house in a big step.

A stack of banknotes with a denomination of one hundred gold marks silently turned into green smoke, and Laplace's shrill laughter echoed in his mind.

"So, are you sure that this will prevent Hessen and Leah from asking?" Joe murmured as he strode.

"Don't worry, this reason is flawless. They will never have any doubts." Laplacey shrieked, "I am the great omniscient Laplacey. I collect the money and do things...definitely. Help you handle it properly!"

Following a circling wooden ladder, Joe walked to the door of the tree house. He grabbed the doorknob and twisted it forcefully, pushed open the thick wooden door of the tree house, and walked in.

"Aha, my dear father, why are you squatting here in the middle of the night? Are you doing something weird?" Joe strode into the tree house and laughed ‘haha’.

"This is?" The laughter continued, and Qiao keenly spotted the man standing in the dark shadow.

The lights in the tree house were extremely dim, only a small candle emitting a faint light, the moonlight came in from the window, and the moonlight fell like water on Hessian and Liya, but failed to illuminate the man in the dark shadow.

The man stood quietly in the dark shadow, with a restrained breath, silent.

As soon as Joe entered the door, he instinctively looked towards the darkest corner of the group, and he noticed the existence of the man.

"Mr. Black, he is an old friend of mine. We have some business dealings." Hessian dangling a big cigar, standing with his hands behind his back at the wooden table, smiling weirdly: "Big customer, hahaha, Mr. Hei is an old friend of our Rittal family, a major customer...hahaha!"

Liya smiled, she walked to the corner of the tree house, picked up a match, and lit the large candle on the sterling silver candelabra.

In the four corners, nearly a hundred large candles in the four large candlesticks lit up, immediately illuminating the tree house as if it were daylight.

Joe looked at Mr. Black curiously.

This guy is still wearing a heavy black long cloak in the room, and his entire head is wrapped in a hood. He was wearing a pure black opera mask full of intricate and mysterious patterns, and there were two light black crystals on the eye sockets, without a trace of flesh being exposed.

His two hands, his hands were wearing black silk gloves, and they did not leak any skin.

Although the candlelight illuminates the tree house, Mr. Hei is as dark as his name, as if there is a layer of invisible black mist covering his body. Mysterious, weird, profound, unfamiliar, and even a faintly murderous atmosphere, inexplicably people do not want to approach him.

"Hello, Hei... Your Excellency!" Joe leaned to Mr. Hei in greeting.

"Hello, Master Qiao." Mr. Hei's tone was hoarse and cold, without any emotional fluctuations: "You, when I was young, I hugged you."

"Ah, then you are really an old friend of our family." Qiao smiled to Mr. Hei: "But it's weird, I don't even remember you at all..."

"This, isn't it, very, normal, isn't it?" Mr. Hei still said in a slow tone: "The Rittal family, there are, many, old friends, you have, never, have seen it."

"But, believe, in the future, we can, be familiar, get up." Mr. Hei nodded to Joe, then silently sat at the small square table, gently playing with the crystal wine glass in front of him with his fingers.

"Joe, Seak, provoke you again?" Hesse took the subject with his hands behind his back and a sullen face, "What do you want to do when you come back?"

"Look at your expression, such an ugly expression, do you think I will do anything outrageous? No, I won't." Joe stood in front of Hessian and said relaxedly: "Don't worry, I will follow What do you mean, take refuge temporarily...but, I need the next breathing method..."

"The "Imperial Army Basic Breathing Method" can only be used to exercise the sea of ​​strength, so what about the sea of ​​energy and the sea of ​​spirit, and even higher-level breathing methods?" Qiao looked down at Hessian slightly: "Dear Master Hessian, don't It’s troublesome. Give me all the remaining breathing methods... Then, you don’t need to worry about my cultivation problems."

Hessian blinked.

Liya blinked.

Mr. Hei's eyes behind the two black crystals also blinked fiercely.

"If, I remember correctly, dear Joe, my dear, you are the night of Zhongqiu, just opened up... the sea of ​​power?" Liya put her hands on her chest, squinted, and stared at Joe ferociously: "what do you want to do?"

"Um..." Joe groaned for a while, he stretched out his right hand, his thumb clasped behind his index finger, and then there was a muffled bang, and his thumb suddenly popped out.

Derived from Crimson's combat instinct, Joe accurately controlled his power.

The thumb pops out, his fingertips exploded a white air burst the size of a basin, among the three white ripples that spread rapidly, a little white air ball the size of a thumb blasted out with a deep thunder, and it landed accurately. On a small shield hanging on the wall of the tree house.

It was an antique shield with a fascinating color and a simple shape, at least three to four hundred years old.

The outside of the shield is inlaid with steel plates, and the inner layer is made of flexible and elastic whale baleen. The two-inch thick steel plate gives this buckler a strong defensive power.

The white mass of air whizzed out, ‘boom’, and blasted the shield out of a hole the size of a bowl.

The tree house was as thick as a foot, and the exterior wall made of fine oak boards was also smashed into a basin-sized depression more than three inches deep by the air mass.

Hessian blinked.

Liya blinked desperately.

Mr. Hei's eyes under the two black crystals were round, staring straight at Joe like a ghost.

"There is only one possibility...Which one of the highest beings has taken care of you?" Before Hessen and Liya spoke, Mr. Hei took a step forward, reaching out to grab Joe's arm, but fiercely. He stopped his hand.

"Hermeto, daughter of the trade!" Joe immediately said the countermeasures Laplace taught him before.

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Favored: Raplahi the wise and omniscient, Muthesthe the hypocritical Lord of Silver Gui, Helingel the sinister King of Hydra, Hermeto the daughter of greedy trade, the Lord of the forbidden sword, the ancient Order Balance Ram

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This is Joe's current attributes, and those who care about him are heavy, and the prefix of Hermeto, the daughter of the transaction, is ‘greedy’.

Joe had no idea who Hermeto was. The only gods he knew were ‘Mu’ and ‘Muteste’.

But this does not prevent him from showing a simple, honest, ignorant, and innocent expression in accordance with Laplace's teachings, and speaking nonsense in a serious manner.

"I don't know why. In short, when I first practiced, I heard some strange sounds."

"Then, my strength sea increased rapidly, and my strength also increased rapidly."

"I am now, the sea of ​​strength has cultivated to the extreme state I can bear now, and I need a follow-up breathing method."

Joe raised his head and looked at Hessian: "Given the speed of my previous practice, I personally think that in order not to return to Tulum Harbor again and again, and not to trouble my dear father and mother again and again, I should take the following breath Fa, give it to me all at once."

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe smiled and said, "Perhaps, half a month later, I will complete all the training in Sanhai?"

Hessian was still blinking.

Liya put her hands on her chest and muttered to herself in a low voice: "Oh, great... is her favor, then..."

Mr. Hei sighed heavily, his speech speed suddenly became a lot faster, no longer the way of spitting out one or two words slowly.

"Really, gratifying and surprising. With the blessing of such a great existence, any incredible things are taken for granted... Then, Hessian, I won't bother."

"Prepare the goods I want~www.ltnovel.com~Tomorrow, I will send you the payment." Mr. Hei said Shen Shen: "Liya, Master Qiao has grown up, since it is that person's favor, then, he Let him take care of the Golden Marks earned...Of course, this is my personal suggestion, but I hope you will consider it carefully."

"Huh"!

The candle in the tree house flickered slightly, and Mr. Hei disappeared without a trace.

Qiao's hairs suddenly stood up all over his body-he had already used his crimson vision, but he hadn't noticed how Mr. Black left.

Such strength...such strength...

Hessen sighed heavily. He looked at Joe earnestly: "Then, Joe, go to the training room with me, what you want, I will give you now... Be mentally prepared, after your birthday party, I will give you a small gift."

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