Book of Gods and Demons

August 25th, noon.

In the bathroom, Joe was covered with white soap bubbles, and his two fat palms rubbed his whole body vigorously, rubbing down a thick layer of dead skin, exposing the snow-white skin underneath that was lingering like a superb sea bead.

"Tifa will be jealous with envy!" Joe opened the glass door of the shower room, glanced at the large mirror inlaid on the opposite wall, and bent his arms triumphantly: "No, such white skin, Miss Tulum Port. We all vomit blood with jealousy!"

Inside the body, the sea of ​​power is like a huge heart.

The frequency of contraction, expansion, and power sea beats exactly the same as Joe's heartbeat. The crimson flame burns in the sea of ​​power, constantly burning and refining the blood energy in the sea of ​​power.

As long as there is blood energy in the sea of ​​power, Joe, who is huge and powerful, with a body of 4.1 million pounds of ‘raw power’, can run, jump, and fight continuously.

Below the sea of ​​strength, near the lower abdomen, the sea of ​​energy is slowly rotating like a huge burning nebula. At the core of the nebula, there is a fist-sized fireball that is dimmer and bloodier than the sea of ​​power.

With this fire group as the core, the power of the knights continued to rotate.

There is a crimson flame burning in every knight's power, always burning the impurities in it, so that its volume is constantly shrinking, its density is constantly increasing, and the power contained in the unit volume is constantly increasing.

Qiao took a deep breath, and the power of a dozen knights suddenly burned out, turning into a torrent of heat that poured into his body.

Along with a slight roar, Qiao's bloated body suddenly shrank inward, and on the swollen body, pieces of knives and axes appeared, like the muscles of a statue.

Qiao only felt that he was hot all over, and a terrible force was making his hands hot and swelling. As long as he fisted lightly, his fists could blast out deadly energy like a volcano.

Joe couldn't help but recall the common sense about energy sea cultivation that Hessen instilled in him last night.

Because of the different ranks of the breathing method, the cultivation of the energy sea has also reached the extreme state. Some people can only release the power of the knight with double fists; the breathing method is slightly higher, both fists and feet can release the power of the knight. Unleashing the power of the knight through both feet obviously has a great advantage in speed and agility.

The higher-order breathing method, double fists, feet, arms, and legs, can release the power of the knight, with greater lethality, more deadly parts, and more unpredictable attack methods.

And the top-level breathing method, every corner of the whole body, can even spray fatal attacks from the mouth, and even some wonderful super-order breathing methods, which can release powerful power from both eyes. Moreover, the power of the knight can cover the whole body, forming a substantive and extraordinary armor.

"However, the "Imperial Army Basic Breathing Method"...There can be no much hope." Joe shook his head and shook his head at the powerful man covered in muscles in the mirror: "It's really ugly, such a body... …still is……"

The power of the knight all over his body was slowly removed, a large amount of heat was ejected from the pores, and Joe returned to his original mellow and plump white and tender image. The moisture on the body is quickly evaporated by the heat, and even the hair is clean and there is no drop of water left.

Out of the bathroom, to the cloakroom, one morning, enough time for the tailor of the Rittal family to order several sets of uniforms for Joe.

Seven feet eight inches, this is Joe's latest height measurement, a height that made Liya silent for a long time and almost fainted.

Not only is his head taller and his waist thicker, but more importantly, as his physical strength increases, Joe's seemingly fat body, whether it is bones, internal organs, or even the fat on his body, increases in density.

Joe at this time, his weight...

Looking at the special spring scale in the corner of the cloakroom, with a heavier extra-large size, Joe subconsciously curled his lips: "Eternal three hundred pounds, light and agile, three hundred pounds as light as a swallow... Hey! "

With his right hand pressed to the scale ten feet away, with a muffled sound of ‘bang’, a touch of crimson knight’s power whizzed out, smashing the scale.

"Forever... three hundred pounds! The standard weight can't be increased anymore!" Joe triumphantly, looked at himself in front of the full-length mirror, and grabbed one from the shelf to lengthen it again. It was already five feet tall. The length is almost ordinary people's truncheons with thick legs covered with copper and lead.

"After the coming-of-age banquet, there will be a small gift? Ah, it is expected... Is it a weapon like Tifa's hammer? It is worth looking forward to!" Joe was so excited that goose bumps appeared on his body.

He had long been so envious of Tifa's small mallet that he didn't know how much saliva he had drooled.

The baton in his hand is really more decorative than practical value... Joe also hopes that he can have such a powerful weapon that suits his own wishes, through a special channel, at a huge cost.

"Joe, haven't you washed it yet? Hurry up... just as you came back yesterday, Your Excellency Rose personally called you to see you off." Hessian's voice came from the outside living room: "I can understand her evil taste, this One thing was triggered by you. Letting you participate in the farewell ceremony in the image of a victor can satisfy some of her dark and careful thoughts."

"Hessian, don't say so badly...being able to show up on this occasion proves that Joe is also a prominent figure in Port Tulum, and has a certain status." Liya's cheerful voice came: "Think about it, how much People want to show their faces at this ceremony, but don't have a chance?"

Surrounded by a large group of escorts, the four-wheeled carriage left Mount St. Hild and drove at full speed to the direction of the new pier No. 3 in the Port of Tulum.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the new pier No. 3 was already flagged. Soldiers in the brigade blocked the entire pier. The red carpet was spread on the longest trestle bridge. A military band with a size of 100 people was auditioning at the end of the red carpet.

Tuba, trumpet, trombone, cornet, clarinet, oboe, flute, piccolo, even bass drum, snare drum...

Several officials from the Concierge of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Tulum Port rushed to and fro, rigorously and cautiously inspecting the layout of the pier. They even leaned in front of the musicians of the military band to check whether the ribbons on their chests were tidy and their shoulders. Are the stars on the sky polished sharply...

Three flagpoles as high as one hundred and fifty feet are sticking on the pier. On the top of the flagpole, the three flags of the Durham Empire flutter in the wind.

The blood-colored flag surface, the iron-grey hydra shield coat of arms, the nine huge snake heads opened their mouths, revealing their mouths full of fangs, and put on a fierce appearance that could not wait to kill the prey.

The flag pattern of the Durham Empire is too hideous and vicious. For this reason, the Durham Empire has been criticized on the mainland of Medland.

But the top leaders of the Durham Empire go their own way. The more you say that the shape of the flag of the Durham Empire is too cruel, the more they will fine-tune the Hydra on the flag into a fierce and invincible look.

As a result, Joe, who jumped out of the carriage, glanced at the Hydra on the national flag from a distance, and felt a little cold all over and felt uncomfortable.

Under the flagpole in the center, on a light chair, Duke Rose sat lazily, with his left elbow resting on the armrest, his palm resting on his chin, and his right hand gently shaking the small folding fan.

A large group of officers dressed in large dresses and swords around their waists surrounded the Duke of Ross.

The big names in Tulum Harbor, and the big names that Joe can name, are basically there.

Even the Marquis of Siacques, who just ate a banana peel last night and dislocated his thigh, also wore an extremely outdated aristocratic dress and mixed in the crowd solemnly.

Hesse took Joe to the Duke of Rose's side and saluted the Duke of Rose solemnly.

Duke Ross glanced at Joe, smiled and pointed at him with a folding fan. He didn't speak much, and Hessian and Joe were mixed in the crowd.

The members of the Committee of Seven who had already arrived quickly gave way. Hessen stood calmly in front of the middleman. The heads of the other six families of the Committee of Seven stood beside Hessen with a smile on their faces. They were surrounded by them again. Dozens of other family heads, large and small.

Hessen and Joe instantly became the "moon" of the stars Gongyue, so many people centered on the father and son, and an aura that belonged to the Rittal family spontaneously spontaneously, making the new pier No. 3 far and near countless. People couldn't help but look sideways.

Joe was in the crowd, he was very tall, except for Hessian, the heads of everyone around him were only close to his armpits.

He looked at the sea not far away. All the battleships of the Jiaxijia Squadron and Tulum Port Squadron were lined up on the sea. The hulls of the two fleets were crossed, half of the sails were raised, and the gun doors on the sides of the ships were ajar. , Put on a posture to attack at any time.

On the old fort in the distance, there are flags waving, and large groups of soldiers are moving on the old fort.

A little further away, on the Golden Fleece and Silver Bullhorns, there are two larger turrets than the old ones, and the new turrets with more advanced and more powerful artillery are also flying flags.

One old fort, three new fort, plus two squadrons...

Qiao faintly felt that this was not like sending someone off, it was more like guarding someone who was coming.

Look at the officers next to Duke Ross.

There are as many as 20 masters like Major General Duolong, and there are hundreds of other military masters wearing school official uniforms.

Near Pier 3, nearly 10,000 soldiers were waiting in battle. Joe’s pupils glowed with a crimson glow. Under the crimson vision, 80% of these soldiers were powerful fighters who completely opened up the sea of ​​strength, and the remaining 20% ​​were all opened up. The "Knight" of the Sea of ​​Energy!

Joe was stunned to himself, Duke Ross has emptied the elite of several main combatants in the Garsija Island garrison, right?

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and several carriages with the emblem of the Kingdom of Saint Xia came over. After a while, Lord Anan, who was still pale, walked slowly to the pier, surrounded by a group of people. .

Anan came to Duke Ross and saluted her solemnly.

"It's a pity, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, your Excellency the Duke of Cassica, Tulum Port is such a beautiful city, and I have to leave it. Recalling this period of time I spent in Tulum Port, This is destined to be an unforgettable wonderful time in my life."

Duke Rose stood up and nodded to Yanan.

"I hope so... I hope that His Excellency Yanan will return to the Kingdom of Saint Xia and continue to contribute to the friendship between the two countries."

"This time the misunderstanding between the two countries has received a positive response from the Kingdom of Saint Xia. I am very pleased."

"I firmly believe that the friendship between the Durham Empire and the Kingdom of Saint Xia will last forever."

In front of countless people, Duke Ross said nonsense that few people would believe.

Suddenly, there was a sharp horn on the sea in the distance.

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