Book of Gods and Demons

"Where there are benefits, they will be there." Joe folded his arms and looked at Longinus and his party scurrying in the crowd from a distance.

"Strangely, today's welcome ceremony, what does it have to do with them?" Joe looked curiously at Longinus, who looked majestic and stomped the people around him with brute force: "No way, Is he here to trouble Turandole?"

Shaking his head, Joe didn't want to provoke Longinus.

But Joe is a lot taller than the people around him, and his vision is excellent. He glanced in the direction of Longinus's advancement, and saw Miss Velenya in the crowd like a delicate flower.

His black hair was draped softly behind him, and he was wearing a white whalebone skirt with a light yellow wide-brimmed hat, covered with bright yellow tulips. Miss Velenya's dress is outstanding today, which makes her appearance even more beautiful.

She was mixed in the crowd, between a group of young aristocrats and children of wealthy businessmen, not far from the No. 1 Trestle Bridge, just behind the military band.

There is only one hundred and fifty feet between her and Yanan.

Qiao curled his lips. Is this beautiful and charming lady here to see Yanan off?

Take a closer look, Joe's pupils constricted slightly, and the direction Longinus was heading, intentionally or unintentionally, was directed at Miss Velenya.

Joe separated his hands and pulled the people around him away.

Today, the Rittal family in Tulum port is different from the past, and Joe's momentum and status in Tulum port have also risen. Joe just made an action, and before he tried hard, the people around obediently followed the direction of Joe's finger and let out a passage.

Joe smiled and nodded to the big men who gave way. He walked out in twos or twos, crossing the crowd, and came to the side of the military band.

Longinus grabbed a tall man by the shoulder and pushed him aside.

Qiao suddenly stood in front of Longinus. Longinus stayed for a while, first lowered his head subconsciously, and then he only saw a majestic chest. He slowly raised his head, unaccustomed to it, only then did he see Joe's pale, faintly radiant face with soft and gentle lines.

"Joe Jung Witto!" Longinus squeezed out Joe's name almost word by word. He subconsciously held the hilt of the greatsword behind his back, and the priest Mark beside him hurriedly stood on tiptoe. The foot hugged his arm, and the golden light in Longinus' pupils flashed, and then the movement of his hand was stopped.

"What are you doing here?" Longinus lowered his arm and roared extremely unceremoniously.

"Isn't it normal for me to be here? Hessian is the director of the seven-member committee, the representative of all merchants and chambers of commerce in Tulum Port, and he represents the citizens of Tulum Port to welcome the newly appointed Kingdom of Saint Xia in Tulum. Consul General of Hong Kong, this is for the development of Tulum Port and for the friendship between the two countries, Hessian should and must perform its duties."

Joe frowned, tilted his head and looked at Longinus: "It's you, what are you doing in the crowd?"

Shaking his head, Joe whispered: "On the night of torturing Fu Del, I heard that some priests in your church died? Just like Zahir, they died... They were killed by someone, right? Your news leaked to the people who died?"

With a few'tsk tsk', Qiao said with emotion: "In your church, there are so many flies and mice...As a clergyman of the Holy Inquisition, you don't want to catch these silverfish that betray church information and endanger the interests of the church, you What are you doing here?"

"Meet the Marquis of Turando? You have this friendship with him?"

Joe's series of words knocked Longinus dumb. He stared at Joe blankly. After a long time, he whispered angrily: "I warned them not to disclose the killing of those bastards... How did you know?"

Joe spread his hands and grinned: "It's funny, you gave the password, but that night, there were so many imperial soldiers in the manor of Kaban's house. They wouldn't keep it secret for you... What are you doing here? ?"

Longinus stared at Joe angrily. From deep in his throat, he mumbled vaguely-‘My mother is not a Portusse woman who plays a crystal ball’...

After humming a few times, Longinus said grimly: "Last night, when it was almost midnight, there was a heresy breath again."

Longinus took out a handful of gray-white golden oak leaves. He stared at Joe coldly and said: "There are heretics hiding in Port Tulum, and the breath they leaked last night was more than before. Those two idiots are much stronger...many..."

Joe's eyes twitched.

Last night, it was almost midnight? If you are not mistaken, at that point in time, Joe was offering sacrifices to Order Fair Ram.

Reminiscent of the first time Longinus took out this off-white golden oak leaf, he was also looking for the so-called heresy in a mess.

Joe hadn't noticed it at first, but in retrospect, the sacrifices of the two hapless believers of the Corrupt Spirit hadn't even begun... Instead, they rushed out of the cathedral as ordered by Ronginus and searched for heretics in Tulum Harbor. Time to see...

That time, Joe should also sacrifice several demon killer whales in the fish pond behind the lamprey anatomy field.

The breath of heresy was leaked by offering sacrifices to the balance of order.

But what made Qiao feel at ease was that these pale golden oak leaves could not prove that Qiao was a heresy. This has been proven outside the gates of the Golden Anchor Club.

When Joe stood in front of Longinus, Golden Oak Leaf did not react to Joe, but instead found the hapless little Kaban girl who had had an in-depth communication with the believers of the Corruption Spirit.

"There are many heretics..." Longinus said nervously, "I think you are heretics too."

Joe stretched out his finger and poked Longinus hard in the chest. He laughed in a low voice: "You can't talk nonsense, Sir Longinus. If this is the case, it will definitely destroy the relationship between the church and Port Tulum. What do you think will affect the position of the church in the hearts of the people of Tulum?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe rascal smiled: "You know, why am I the son of the chairman of the Tulum Port Seven-member Committee."

On the new pier No. 3, the Duke of Ross and the Marquis of Turando were smiling and having an awkward, unnutritious conversation.

The two mid-level judges of the Tulum Port District Court and two private lawyers brought by the Duke of Ross carefully checked the documents brought by the Marquis of Turando and confirmed that there were no ambiguities and legal loopholes. A great nobleman signed the document and used the seal to represent the successful completion of the transaction between the two countries.

Then, the Duke of Ross issued an enthusiastic invitation, and the Marquis of Turando cooperated with her ignorantly. At the same time, the two held up the signed trade documents and stood side by side across the high table, "Port of Tulum Post" The old man Lunkeba brought a few reporters, fiddling with his huge camera, and'bang bang bang' captured this'historic' scene.

For the first time in the history of the mainland of Medland, the scene of the signing of an arms sales and trade agreement between the two powers has been left.

With this, Duke Ross will undoubtedly be able to stay in history again.

Anan had already embarked on the battleship. He was standing on the deck accompanied by a few officials of Saint Xia, supporting the guardrail with both hands, and looking deep at Miss Velenya.

Miss Velenya also looked at him affectionately in the air, she kept raising her slender white hand and gently pressing it on her heart. I don't know what she meant by this action, whether it is "Don't forget me" or "I won't forget you"!

On the second trestle bridge, Yanan's wife and daughter had already boarded the transport boat. They stood on the bow, looking gloomy as Yanan and Miss Velenya showed their love in the air. Especially for Yanan's wife, a white handkerchief writhed in her hand, making the cracking sound of "chichi" from time to time.

Two carriages passed through the crowd watching the lively and came to the trestle bridge.

A group of civilian employees of the Saint Xia consulate carefully opened the carriage and sent boxes of luggage onto the transportation boat.

Not only Yanan, but also the surviving officials of the Saint Xia Consulate in the Zhongqiu murder case were ordered to return to the country to report on their duties. In the future, their jobs will certainly not be in Tulum Port.

The belongings, books, letterheads, clothes, boots, and some large daily necessities they have accumulated in Tulum Harbor, including some rare personal collections, will all take the visiting Saint Xia fleet back home.

There were a lot of people on the pier, crowded with people, blocking the road.

The two four-wheeled carriages carrying luggage were just lucky to break through the crowd. Behind them, dozens of luggage carts pulled out of the old team, struggling slowly and hard in the crowd.

Joe and Longinus made a few more nonsense, and Longinus waved his hand in annoyance, bypassing Joe and moving on. The direction he is traveling is not only Miss Velenya, but also the second trestle.

Joe sticks to Longinus like a cowhide plaster, joking and talking nonsense that makes Longinus want to draw his sword and hack. Driven by Joe intentionally or unintentionally, Longinus bypassed Miss Velenya and unconsciously approached the No. 2 Trestle.

A group of church knights in white robes gathered around and flocked behind Longinus.

The brothers Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo did not know where they came out. Behind them were ten brilliant young men in iron gray military uniforms, but no epaulettes or military caps.

Many of this group of church knights participated in the fight at the gate of the Golden Anchor Club. They were extremely sensitive to the iron-gray uniforms. They saw the ten young people behind Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo~www.ltnovel.com~ His eyes are all wrong.

In the crowd, the church knights started to move first, and the two sides began to make small movements, gradually pushing and shoving.

Among the crowd, some men in casual clothes began to move closer and gradually blocked the No. 2 Trestle Bridge.

Their movements and expressions are very natural and smooth, but the consequence is that the density of people near the No. 2 Trestle Bridge has unnaturally increased a lot.

To the north of the new Pier No. 3, in a small building, the burly man standing in the shadow behind the window sighed slightly: "Is it discovered? Or did it unintentionally? Withdraw it... the line of Saint Xia, no used."

"Messingrad, it seems that the method you said should be used."

"If you succeed, you will be a hero of the church, and my lord will surely give you enough power for revenge."

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