Book of Gods and Demons

In the smoke-filled bedroom, Mr. Skeins was circling the wolf's head again, chanting obscure spells in a whisper.

Joe stood in the corner of the room, watching Mr. Skeins' every move with relish.

"I don't know, is Mr. Dome the biological son of Seac?" Joe suddenly remembered the question: "Tsk, it's funny, hey, Marquis of Seac, why did you raise Xiaodick?"

With a light snap of his fingers, Qiao muttered to himself: "If the ex-wife of the Marquis of Siacques really died because of him, then Xiaodick shouldn't be alive now!"

Police Academy Mark turned his head and looked at Joe, shocked by the lawless thoughts in Joe's words.

He flattened his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Officer Joe, you are also from aristocratic background. Isn't this the unspoken rule of the aristocratic circle?"

"The lady cheated, and with her pregnancy, her husband could not prove whether the child was his own... even if he had doubts... for the sake of dignity, or for the glory of the family, he would do his best to raise the child. ."

"And if a male nobleman has an illegitimate child outside..."

"This is a betrayal of the family, this is an infidelity to his wife. The only thing he can do is to covertly fundraise... If the **** is not too dull, if he is academically successful, and the male aristocrat is also If he is in a high position and has enough power in his hand, he will find an excuse to be cultivated by his side after the illegitimate child reaches adulthood."

Police Academy Mark shrugged his shoulders: "For example... a personal secretary? After a few years of training, he will be released and become a powerful official... even through marriage, he can become a member of the family."

"This is the unspoken rule of the nobility circle."

Police Academy Mark shook his head slightly and curled his lips: "It's funny, isn't it?"

Joe's eyes widened, staring straight at Police Academy Mark. He was really honest, and it was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

Interesting.

The hostess of an aristocratic family can comfortably raise unethical and illegal products at home; and the male host who has also committed unethical and unethical behavior can only raise and cultivate his own bones secretly...

"It's really interesting." Joe pointed to Mr. Skeins who was busy: "So, like the secret technique that Mr. Skeins is currently performing..."

Police Academy Mark said in a very decisive tone: "If Mr. Sagans's ability is leaked, half of the female nobles in the mainland of Medland will jointly offer a reward to kill him, right?"

"Wow!" Joe widened his eyes and looked at the Mark Police Academy in amazement: "Then, I will never learn this secret technique...Poor Mr. Skeins."

Police Academy Mark shrugged his shoulders, and there was a sentence that had already reached his lips, but he endured not saying it-this kind of evil ritual shouldn't exist in the world.

That terrible evil force came again.

The space in the bedroom was swaying, squirming, and disgusting things like blood vessels came out of the wall, squirming and swaying like a living thing. The air was filled with crazy chaos.

Mr. Si Gengsi was vomiting this breath of suffocation very comfortably, and his strength was rapidly increasing.

He took out a sterling silver pitcher, sprinkled a jar of wolf blood on the sterling silver tray containing the wolf's head, and then recited the last secret phrase aloud.

As before, the eyes of the wolf’s head sprayed black and red mist, and in the changing light and shadow, the figure of the Marquis of Seaac appeared very clearly-he was sitting in a brightly lit study room, holding a tea cup, Sipping tea with a gloomy look.

He raised his head occasionally and muttered a few words in a low voice.

However, the angle of the picture in the light and shadow is limited, and it is impossible to see who he is talking to.

The light and shadow lasted for a minute, and then the wolf's blood and wolf's head melted at the same time, turning into a fist-sized black-red smoke that slowly flew up.

Accompanied by the heart-piercing wolf howl, the black-red smoke squirmed quickly, turning into a thumb-sized, black-red translucent wolf shadow with twinkling eyes, suspended in front of Mr. Segons.

Mr. Si Gengsi took a breath of comfort. He straightened up, his eyes gleamed sharply, and leaned slightly to Qiao: "Master, it will lead us to the Marquis of Siacques..."

After a pause, Mr. Skeins said solemnly: "I can sense that he is not far away from us, just to the west of us, less than ten miles away."

Police Academy Mark stared at the wolf shadow floating in the air a little bit dreamily.

This kind of unthinkable secret technique... If it is used to investigate a case, it seems very promising. There are many wanted felons at large in their Major Case Investigation Department. If they can use this secret technique...

Police Academy Mark had a shiver, and quickly suppressed his dangerous thoughts.

Hell, if you use this secret technique to investigate a case, you don’t mention that you have to kill a wolf in the Ruhr City Zoo every time, and the church will not be able to explain... that greedy fat man has such a big appetite, the whole Lu The funding for the Seoul Police Department was not enough to fill in.

Joe rubbed his palms vigorously.

He looked at the little translucent wolf shadow and smiled happily: "Marquis Seaac, as expected, he is still alive... and, it seems that he lives very comfortably. Haha, so to speak, his sons, Daughters, all suspected of treason!"

In the room, everyone looked at Joe.

Joang raised his head and said loudly: "Mr. Shawdick, Mr. Dom, and the other gentlemen, ladies, and their children will all be detained. Then, with them, we will visit the Marquis of Seak ."

After groaning for a moment, Joe looked at Lan Mujin: "Marquis of Siacques, he is already,'old'... are you sure to deal with him?"

Qiao squeezed his eyes at Lan Mujin, his tone focused on the ‘old’. He wanted to ask Lan Mujin whether he still had the power to resist after being poisoned by his "years".

Lan Mujin was silent for a while, then shook his head.

"Yue Yue" is a chronic poison. Before it is activated, it only permeates the human bone marrow silently and corrodes his source of vitality. However, the Marquis of Seak will not weaken in any way before the poison is completely erupted.

On the contrary, because of the continuous corrosion of vitality, the Marquis of Seaac will show a kind of "return to light" performance. In the last days of his life, his power will gradually return to its peak state, and his combat power will be greatly improved.

Joe frowned. He looked at the teeth and several elderly family members present: "Sijak can escape with the Wall's Chapter, and they are indeed attacked by heretics... Then, we can be sure that he is in collusion. Heresy and treason."

Qiao kept the word ‘treason’ on his lips, and firmly charged the Marquis of Seaque with this charge.

"The Marquis of Seaac's own strength should not be underestimated... What's more, is there an unpredictable heresy around him?" Joe shook his head: "The family members who followed me this time have lost so many people... Second, we can’t hold on to it.”

Lan Mujin took Salian's letter of commission and sneaked out of the Daisy Hotel with the help of shadows.

Half an hour later, Salian stayed in the Royal Knights of Ruhr City, as well as a group of elite troops led by Lieutenant General Otto, as well as senior inspectors from the Ruhr City Supervisory Office. Meet near Daisy Hotel.

Medland Glory Calendar October 18th, 1379, at night, Joe and the brigade around him dispersed, in groups of three to five, and merged into the streets of the night.

In the vicinity of Joe, thousands of elites dressed in casual clothes were like workers who just got off work, mixed in the bustling crowd on the street, and followed him silently.

The translucent wolf shadow curled up in Mr. Skeins' sleeves, and kept making soft wolf moans. The spirit of Mr. Si Gengsi is linked with it, following the direction it guides, guiding the huge team to constantly approach the goal.

Ruhr City, west of the old town hall, there is an old residential area.

The oldest mansion here was built by the earliest developers of Ruhr, and it has a history of at least hundreds of years.

The original owners of these houses and their descendants are now basically the leading figures in Ruhr City. For the family’s ancestral home, it is naturally the holy place in the hearts of these younger generations. Generations of repairs, stampings, and countless financial and material investments have made the vast majority of this mansion comparable in scale to a royal pavilion.

Fort Bucher is such a mansion comparable in scale to a palace.

This is a pentagram bastion covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 acres surrounded by an artificial river with a width of two hundred feet. The towering granite city wall surrounds the bastion~www.ltnovel.com~. There are towers and arrow towers on the city wall. Large groups of private soldiers in black uniforms roam around on the wall, and the defenses are extremely strict.

Little Caesar, the commander of the Second Regiment of the Royal Knights of the Durham Empire, squinted, looking at the heavily guarded Fort Bucher, and said solemnly: "Joe Jung Witto, can you be responsible for everything you say?"

The burly, blond, blue-eyed, handsome, and outstanding little Caesar turned around, and poked Joe’s chest with his fingers. He said solemnly: "By the order of Your Royal Highness, I will cooperate fully. All your actions...but this is not the reason for your wanton."

"The Butcher family, do you know what this family means in Ruhr City?" Little Caesar frowned and stared at Joe fiercely.

Joe shrugged his shoulders: "I am responsible for everything I say... The Marquis of Seak did not die, he was in collusion with heretics, and suspended himself from death... He is now in this Fort Bucher. As for the Bucher family in Ruhr What is the status of the city, and what does it have to do with me?"

Qiao lowered his head slightly and looked at Little Caesar who was a few inches shorter than him: "Or, are you scared? Don't you dare to go?"

Joe was also a little nervous.

He was concerned about the Marquis of Seac’s own combat power, the heresy of the Marquis of Seac’s collusion, and the possible henchmen around him, lest the casualties of the Rittal’s subordinates would be too heavy, so he called in the little Caesar and Lieutenant General Otto. .

Now he is only fortunate, but fortunately he has transferred these people.

Otherwise, look at the fifty-foot-high city wall of Fort Bucher, as well as the nearly a thousand sentinels walking around on the city wall... The hundreds of subordinates around Joe alone are purely for giving food to others. !

Little Caesar's face turned red all of a sudden. He gritted his teeth and stared at Joe fiercely. After a long while, he said solemnly: "We need a battle plan... In addition, we need more. troops!"