Book of Gods and Demons

In the void, evil power descended and knocked Duke Ross into the air for a moment.

Archbishop Laurent, who was awake at night, was standing with his hands behind his back, standing in the main hall of St. Hild's Cathedral, under the golden oak icon, overlooking the neat rows of benches made of precious wood.

It has been many years, and every Sunday, the main hall is full of devout believers.

As for Archbishop Laurent himself, wearing a gorgeous robe, surrounded by a large group of clergy, standing here, at this moment, holding the sacred scriptures, to these'mu' pious lambs, Preaching the greatness of'Mu' will spread the glory on the hearts of believers.

The closest to Archbishop Laurent, seated on the first rows of benches, are the most devout and highest-status believers in Port Tulum.

Among them are the Patriarch of the Wells family, the Patriarch of the Duolun family, and the Patriarch of the Haydn family...and the big patron of the Rittal family who has recently successfully climbed to the top.

They listened to the Hadith, received the glory, and then dropped a cheque of large denominations into the offering box; occasionally, they would directly donate in kind to the cathedral. Those gorgeous robes made of precious silk brocade, those crowns made of pure gold and inlaid with gems and pearls, and even the gold nuggets and gold bricks used to add branches and leaves to the golden oak icon...

The port of Tulum is very rich and rich.

So Archbishop Laurent lived very moisturized here, very moisturized. To put it bluntly, his enjoyment here is comparable to that of some powerful emperors in Medland... and even some emperors who are a bit more frugal, do not have his luxury enjoyment.

but……

"It's not fair!" Archbishop Laurent murmured: "Rapha's fault has nothing to do with me. Why should I bear joint and several liability?"

"Because of my many years of inaction, and because of my years of weakness and incompetence, the glory of my lord cannot be seen in the southern diocese of the Durham Empire?"

"I'm doing nothing?"

"I am weak and incompetent?"

"Excuses, all excuses... benefits, all because of **** benefits!"

"Ah, how can you do this? How can you do this? Let me return to Dabbang, and let me go from the bishop of a large diocese to the dean of the ascetic ‘promoted’?"

"Boiled water, dry bread, a burlap-ridden penance robe made of burlap?"

Archbishop Laurent was panting heavily with ‘wheezing, wheezing’, and torrents of light golden flames, which seemed to be true, continued to erupt from his body, and the temperature of the entire main hall rose rapidly.

‘Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding’, a series of dense soft beeps sounded.

Archbishop Laurent turned abruptly, and looked at the golden oak icon a hundred feet high behind him in amazement. On the faintly gleaming icon, hundreds of golden leaves fell one after another, just like the yellow leaves in late autumn. Fall to the ground.

The blades made of pure gold turned light black!

A few days ago, believers of the Spirit of Corruption were haunting Tulum Harbor, and these fallen leaves were nothing but gray!

And light black...

Archbishop Laurent looked secretly at the fallen icons of the leaves, he held his hands behind his back, quietly looked at the hundreds of pale black leaves on the ground, and suddenly grinned.

"Aha, I wish the glory of my lord... Oh, I am no longer the archbishop of St. Hild's Cathedral, nor the archbishop of the southern diocese of the Durham Empire. I, absolutely must not be arrogant, I must not arrogate... As the dean of the Ascetic Monastery of the Sacred Mountain of Dabokai, it is my duty to repair it behind closed doors."

Archbishop Laurent flicked his sleeve, and hundreds of pale black golden oak leaves flew up and were squeezed into a ball by him. A golden flame spurted out, and the pale black oak leaf melted rapidly, turning into a little golden juice suspended in his palm.

With five fingers lightly rotating, the golden juice floating in the palm of the palm turned into a fist-sized golden ball slowly rotating.

Archbishop Laurent sang the tune of a famous court conspiracy revenge opera created by a certain literary master in the Kingdom of Ice and Sea. The pace was light, like a ballerina, almost slippery. main hall.

The golden ball transformed by the melted gold juice was emptied in his palm, spinning continuously all the way, reflecting the dazzling light under the candlelight.

When the sky was bright, the attacked Yamaguchi barracks were surrounded and impenetrable.

The big names of Tulum Port, from the Duke of Frederick, Inspector General Viglar, Tulum Port Garrison Commander Longgast, District Court President Dogram, and Tulum Port Police Chief Stein were all present... Of course, there are indispensable members of the seven-member committee headed by Hessen, as well as the sufficient number of mayors and city council speakers...

The originally tidy camp is now in a mess. The ground is full of huge footprints left by goblin goblin goblin goblin goblin goblin goblin goblin goblin puppets, pools of solidified blood have turned black and red, and small human fragments can be seen in some places.

Specially-made incense sticks were inserted in the nearby soil, and strands of blue smoke rose slowly. Large groups of blow flies rushing to smell the blood slammed into the blue smoke, and suddenly fell from the sky in darkness. The wings and legs twitched for a while, and they could no longer fly into the air.

The Duke of Ross and a group of great figures in Tulum Harbor stood on the edge of the ruins of the military camp with serious faces. By their side, rows of body bags made of oilcloth were neatly placed on the ground. Next to each body bag, two were standing. An imperial soldier with a gloomy face and bloodshot eyes.

Soldiers and policemen standing nearby can hear these big men talking in low voices with anger.

"There is no doubt that this is a premeditated armed aggression."

"This is a serious violation of the covenant between our country and the Kingdom of Ice and Sea."

"I suggest that the Binghai Kingdom consulate in Port Tulum be expelled forcibly. Even our methods can be more intense."

Duke Rose held his hands behind his back, his fingers played with the small folding fan, his face was sullen and silent.

Longgast, as well as Major General Doron from the Garsija Island Garrison, were tough and emotional, and they shouted and screamed red-faced.

The Durham Empire has a strong and proud army, they are good at fighting, militant, and more brave to fight.

For no reason, one of their border barracks was attacked, and hundreds of Haoerlang were killed. The military leaders represented by Longgast and Major General Duolong, they wished to declare war on the Ice Sea Kingdom now!

Frederick and Lucien stood in the crowd with haggard faces, deep eye sockets, dry lips, a layer of puffy skin stuck to their lips, and their voices were hoarse, as if there was a mouthful of sand in their throats.

Friedrich wanted to drew his sword and cut people.

As a member of the imperial royal family, he is now the most distinguished person in the port of Tulum; as a member of the imperial royal family, his attitude can give a final word to this ‘border attack’.

If he was too tough, it would really trigger a break and conflict between the Deren Empire and the Ice Sea Kingdom, and Frederick would not dare to bear this responsibility.

If he is too weak...Well, up and down the Deren Empire, from Her Majesty to the most ordinary Li people, will never accept a weak member of the royal family...If in this incident, Friedrich's performance is too weak , He is undoubtedly self-destructive, he is very likely to be sent directly to the fief for retirement by his warlike and violent grandmother!

Friedrich had his hands behind his back, his fists clenched, his palms covered with cold sweat, and his mind was in chaos.

Except for this **** emergency... Frederick subconsciously glanced at Joe who was standing outside the crowd, standing a hundred feet away, chatting with several subordinates.

Damn the fat guy...Heniway and Marcos fell into his hands!

Sorens, who had secretly traded with Henie Wei and Marcos, also fell into his hands!

There was a sharp pain in Friedrich's head, and a **** smell came out of his throat. He bowed his head in pain and looked at his riding boots that were covered with mud.

What should I do?

How to do?

This **** assault, and...damn Joe...the incompetent Hinevey...the trash Marcos...and the Sorens who should have been thrown into **** for a million years!

Hessen, as well as the other six patrons of the Seven-member Committee, as well as the Mayor of Tulum Port City Hall, and the Speaker of the City Council unanimously expressed their stance—they firmly supported the decisions of your Excellencies and generals.

If you want to fight, you need money and money, grain and grain, and materials and materials... The inventory in the warehouse areas of Tulum Port is enough to support a million army of fierce wars for more than three years.

In short, Hessian, who is holding a cigar, spreading his feet, holding his hands on his chest, and a face of nonchalantness is this attitude-the masters are rich, and the noble lords and generals want to play how they want to play, Tulum Port can afford to play. !

We are rich, and we are not afraid of war!

With Hessian's statement, the attitudes of generals such as Longgast and Major General Duolong became more fierce and tough.

Frederick coughed slightly and looked back at Lucien.

Lucien also coughed lightly, and he said softly and slowly: "Generals, please forgive me for pointing out one thing...We are not bordered by the Kingdom of Ice and Sea, our powerful army ~ www.ltnovel.com ~Can’t go to war with Ice Sea Kingdom directly."

"As for the navy..." Spreading his hands, Lucien said helplessly: "The navy is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Ice Sea Kingdom. Just like on land, the Ice Sea Kingdom is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Empire. This is an objective existence. The... truth!"

Count Xiafei, the consul general of the Binghai International Consulate in Tulum Port, took a few entourages, and argued fiercely with several diplomats in the Foreign Affairs Office of Tulum Port.

"No, no, no, Binghai Kingdom and your country are traditional allies. This is definitely not a deliberate attack."

"Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding... Please give us some time for us to find out the real cause of this incident. Believe us, we are very sincere and want to find out the real cause of this incident."

"I want to talk directly with His Royal Highness Frederick... I want to talk directly with His Excellency Rose... Gentlemen, for the friendship between the two countries and for the peace of Medland, please let us talk frankly and honestly!"

Count Xiafei was completely ignorant, as if he had been struck by lightning, and had no idea what was going on here.

Before dawn, the Port of Tulum garrison rudely knocked on the gate of the consulate, and then, Earl Xiafei was'surprised' to hear that the grandson Lomond, the grandson of the famous empire Carter family, brought a group of court knights. Completely destroyed a border barracks in the Durham Empire!

The benevolent Muteste was here, and the moment after hearing the news, Earl Xiafei immediately had a verbal indiscriminate physical-physical relationship with Lomond's mother and grandmother!

At that time, Earl Xiafei wanted to kill Lomond himself!

There was a rapid sound of horseshoes, and a gray-white Wolfshield glacier flag approached quickly. A voice shouted loudly: "The Duke of Barbaria, Consul General of the Empire of Lucia in Port Tulum, is here!"