Book of Gods and Demons

‘Boom Chi~ Boom Chi~’!

Before and after the special train, the four steam locomotives began to accumulate steam, and huge power was bred in the huge metal creation.

Joe stood at the door of a carriage in the middle of the train, breathing like a fish out of the water.

Hessian and Leah stood in front of Joe, looking at Joe without blinking.

Hessian could barely control his emotions. As a mature and qualified Patriarch, Hessian looked at Joe with his hands behind his back, his face black, and there was no expression on his dark face.

But the corners of his eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that the emotions in his heart were not as calm as he showed.

And Leah...

She has completely lost control of her emotions.

Her eyes were red, her face was full of tears, and her hands were firmly holding Hessian's arm next to her. She was slender, white, and her fingers were soft and lush, like a vise, sinking deeply into Hessian's arm.

God knows how powerful Liya's hands are, and Qiao clearly heard the chucking sound of the muscles in Hessian's arm.

Poor Hessian...but he can bear it because of his rough skin.

Joe opened his hands and hugged his mother strongly: "Mom, rest assured, I will take care of myself... Aha, donate more money to Yingui Church, and let Sister Rosa help me more. Tell me something nice, she will surely bless me."

Joe leaned to Liya's ear and whispered: "Also, I have Hermeto's shelter...Haha, I am the god's favor."

Liya let go of her hands and wiped the tears from her face vigorously.

She kept gasping, and forced a smile: "Yeah, baby, Joe, Muteste will definitely protect you... Ah, you are outside, be careful of yourself, take care of yourself, don’t Worry about home, everything is fine at home."

Standing on the side, Viglar said solemnly: "Mrs. Liya, please rest assured that there is no danger for Joe to go to the imperial capital. This time, it's just..."

Liya turned her head abruptly like a lioness in a frantic state, and snarled lowly at Viglar: "Shut up! I said long ago, I don't want Joe to go to justice school, I don't want Joe to go to anything. The police station...I only hope that my child can spend this life safely and peacefully!"

"Joe's brain has not been easy to use since he was a child. This is a poor child... I never hope that he will bear any undue responsibilities and pressure..." Liya whispered: "I only hope that he can be happy soon. Happy to live a lifetime... With Golkin, Tifa, Vema, and his brothers and sisters, he doesn't need to work hard, he doesn't need to take such a risk!"

Viglar's eyes widened sharply and looked at Liya in panic.

Hessen covered Liya’s little face, and leaned to her ears and whispered, “Liya, Liya, my dear, it’s okay, it’s okay... Joe is an adult, and he will... sooner or later. Leave us and have your own life!"

Viglar stretched out his hands helplessly.

Duke Ross smiled softly on the side.

As the inspector-general of countless nobles and officials in the Southern Special Administrative Region, very few people can make Viglar cripple.

But in this state of Liya, she is full of some crazy power, not to mention Viglar, even if the Queen is face to face, perhaps she dare to roar at the Queen!

Duke Ross straddled two steps and stood in front of Viglar.

She turned her head and whispered softly to the stiff-faced Viglar: "Honorable Inspector General, I hope you can understand the mood of a mother... Just as soon as he became an adult, he suddenly wanted to stay away from him. This feeling ...You men can't understand it. Only us mothers know what a heart-piercing pain it is!"

Viglar lowered his voice and rolled his eyes: "But seven years ago, when the eldest son of the Rittal family joined the army, this was not the case."

Duke Rose shrugged: "The eldest son always has to work hard to support the family business. The younger son is used to spoil him. This is very reasonable, isn't it?"

Viglar narrowed his mouth, subconsciously, and quickly glanced at Sean von Master who was standing aside.

The third-class secretary of the Supervision Office is now Viglar's personal secretary... Viglar drooped his eyes and said indifferently: "That's right, the youngest son, it's always... more favored."

"Woo~~~"!

The head of the steam locomotive at the front of the train sounded a high-pitched whistle, "Boom, boom, boom," and the heavy doors on the train were heavily closed. The staff in the car turned the key to lock the door tightly.

Huge power gushed from the front and rear of the four locomotives, and the 36-knot special train began to move forward slowly.

The wheels made of steel rubbed and squeezed against the rails made of steel, making a harsh "creaking" sound.

Qiao let go of Liya and nodded vigorously to Liya: "Mom, don't worry! I will take care of myself. Besides, there are also Uncle Tooth, Mr. Skeins, Hibiscus, Kikyo and others... and , And myself!"

Joe clenched his fists, and then slammed his fists, making a bang, like a roar of a field gun.

Liya pursed her mouth vigorously and smiled forcibly, ten slender, white fingers, once again firmly grasping Hessian's arm.

Joe glanced at Viglar again. He nodded to Viglar and said: "Your Excellency, as a loyal subject of Her Majesty, and as a glorious Imperial policeman, I will do my best to complete the mission of Her Majesty."

Viglar nodded solemnly.

Duke Ross gently slapped the small folding fan to Joe: "Joe, when you get to the imperial capital, remember to help me send a letter to little Byron... If you have any trouble, go directly to the head of the Huntingburg family in the imperial capital. All the way. Peace! And, everything goes well!"

Joe nodded vigorously, then took two steps back.

A staff member in a black uniform closed the car door heavily, and Joe could only look through the slightly fuzzy window glass of the car door and wave his hands towards Hessian, Liya and others outside.

The special train is gradually accelerating.

In the first section of the huge locomotive, several new giant gas lamps released strong light. Several huge crystal glass concave mirrors hit behind the gas lamps. Several thick beams of light shot through the huge glass windows in front of the locomotive. Thousands of feet away, illuminating the railroad tracks ahead.

Liya was already crying softly in Hessian's arms.

Duke Rose raised his right hand high and waved to the special train.

Viglar stood aside, put his hands in his pockets, squinted at the special train that was gradually accelerating away, and let out a deep sigh: "A true man has to experience more storms and more sinisters. Exercise... so that they can..."

Liya, who was soft in Hessian's arms, suddenly violently violently, she let out a sharp and piercing scream, and in the extremely sharp cracking of the air, she added a sword with ripples in her right hand, and a sword was like a gale. , Stabs Viglar as fast as lightning.

Viglar couldn't dodge, he leaned his body dangerously and dangerously, and the blade brushed his cheek across, tearing a deep, thin, long sword mark on his face, a large patch of blood. Flying, with the sword wind blowing out seven or eight feet away.

On the platform, a large group of members of the Supervision Office in black uniforms shouted in exclamation and quickly surrounded Liya.

Guarding Hessen and Liya, the large group of Rittal subordinates who came to the train station to see Joe off also surrounded them. They yelled, hissed, and drew out rifles of various colors and fired guns to the inspectors. The gestures are arrogant and arrogant.

Duke Rose's eyes widened suddenly, and she reluctantly covered her face with a folding fan, and moaned feebly: "Your Excellency Viglar, please be considerate of a mother's mood...Sometimes, not all mothers are I hope that my child will become a so-called man..."

Duke Rose took a deep breath: "For example, I would rather my husband and my two sons. They are weaker and more incompetent. They can accompany me instead of..."

Viglar covered the sword mark on his face with his right hand, his face twitched violently, and then gave a wry smile.

In the special train car, Joe sat weakly on the sofa in the small suite living room, staring blankly out the window of the car. The lights in the carriage shone through the glass windows, and Joe's dark vision allowed him to see the night scene outside the window.

Overlapped hills, large tracts of vineyards and olive trees flashed past.

In the vineyard on the roadside, a few night-watching mastiffs stand under the grape trellises, roaring loudly at the speeding special train, and even more daring mastiffs are chasing the special train by the roadside~www.mtlnovel. It took a full quarter of an hour for com~ to be left behind by the special train.

Joe felt like the mastiff that was left behind.

An inexplicable emptiness and anxiety enveloped his whole body. He looked at the Lan Hibiscus, Lan Campodium, and the old family members headed by Ya and Si Gengsi, and smiled blankly.

"It's the first time I've traveled away... the first time I left Hesse, Leah, Tifa and Weimar..."

"Sorry, I don't know what to say."

"I feel, a bit...a bit...ah, Hibiscus, Campanulaceae, when you joined the army and left Tulum Port and went to the Lulai Plain, did you... not panic at all?"

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo looked at each other. Lan Mujin sat on the sofa opposite Joe, then took out a deck of cards and placed it on the small square table: "Of course we are also nervous and afraid... facing the unpredictable. There is still an unknown future on the journey, we are at a loss, and we are also panicked and ignorant."

"However, I will get used to it soon, Joe, I will get used to it soon." Lan Mujin skillfully shuffled a few cards in his hand, flicking his fingers, the cards flew dexterously, and then Rotating and falling back into his hands.

"Come on, play a few games of cards? You must not sleep now. Playing a few games of cards will make you relax!"

Qiao's interest came. He rubbed his hands vigorously and laughed loudly: "Playing cards? I'm a master... I learned cards from Golkin, I'm a master... Well, ten golden marks ?"

"Oh, no, we are not as rich as you, one of ten fountains?"

"Oh, no, Fountain Sue? I can't buy a bottle of rum for a night...ten silver pfennigs, right? This is my bottom line!"

"Well, ten silver pfennigs." Lan Mujin laughed: "We just paid our salary, and we still have some money in our pocket!"