Book of Gods and Demons

It's night on October 19th.

Muteste's round face had just risen from the east, and the old lady who sold bread politely said goodbye to Joe.

In order to say goodbye to Joe, the old lady had been in the outside living room, and had been instilled by Billy's endless flattering for two or three hours. At this moment, she appeared to be extremely tired and haggard.

Joe enthusiastically took the old lady's hand and told her not to go to the street to sell bread by herself in the future, telling her that in the future, the owner of the Tomahawk restaurant, Old Sear, would personally send someone to her home to purchase the bread she baked.

Then, Joe was more enthusiastic and sent two family guards to **** the old lady home.

The old lady tremblingly rejected Joe's enthusiasm. She said that she had troubled Joe too much, and she was really embarrassed to trouble him again.

With the old lady's cautious but resolute refusal, Joe could only send the old lady to the door of the hotel, and then watched the old lady pushing her four-wheeled trolley, step by step into the night.

With a light sigh, Joe shook his head and said: "This is life... I can help her have a carefree old age, but... the grimace shopkeeper is right, saving the emergency does not save the poor... helping others, moderately. Just fine."

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe shook his head happily: "The words of the grimace shopkeeper are sometimes more reasonable than those of his mother."

Joe handed a small card to Mr. Skeins: "Take it to Old Hill and let him send someone to pick up the goods on time every day... Tell him that this old lady’s brown bread belongs to us and him. One of the prerequisites of the beverage supply contract is that he is a smart man and knows what to do."

In the night, the old lady pushed a four-wheeled trolley and slowly turned the corner of the street.

She stopped, looked back at the brightly lit main building of Daisy Hotel, then shook her head gently, and muttered a few words in a low voice: "It's a... messy little guy... He was thinking about something. what?"

"The rogue deserves to die... The thief who steals the wallet is the incarnation of justice... What kind of messy thoughts are they?"

"Also, this Billy, and his colleagues... Merciful Muteste, this is simply the shame of the imperial police..."

The old lady smiled and shook her head: "However, it is reasonable to train such an'excellent' and'excellent' policeman in Tulum Port... and this little fat man, despite his dereliction, incompetence, faintness, and flattery ...But it's not annoying."

The old lady's face suddenly stiffened, she pouted, gritted her teeth, and made a grimace.

"It's over, I start to appreciate this kind of malfeasance, incompetence, faint, flattering little bastard? No, no, this momentum is very bad, very bad...a bunch of messy bastards, but their nature is not bad. "

Cursing her lips, the old lady said in a low voice: "But, how do you listen to the little fat guy? After all, that Liya is a silly bad guy, and Tifa is a cold and violent tendon? Their thoughts are all. It's very different from normal people...this family is messy!"

Step by step, the old lady pushed a four-wheeled trolley and walked slowly down the street. As she walked, she suddenly sighed heavily: "Don't talk about other people's homes, don't talk about other people's homes... how do you say that Donglu's sentence? Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite... Who is better? Who is better?"

At the Daisy Hotel, next door to Joe's suite, in the same luxurious suite, Mr. Si Gengsi, who was reading a booklet with a black leather cover, suddenly raised his head.

He jumped up from the sofa, walked into his bedroom, and took out a huge black silk scarf from a skin bag.

Spread out the black silk scarf. On the silk scarf six feet three inches long and three inches wide, a complex nine-pointed star magic circle is drawn with purple fuel. In the middle of the magic circle, the real name of an indescribable existence is written in blood. .

This indescribable real name uses an extremely ancient and weird text. It looks like small insects squirming quickly, making people feel insanity inexplicably, and constantly emitting faint waves of evil force around.

Mr. Si Gengsi took out another nine thumbs the size of a black spar with immense power, and carefully placed it on the top of the nine-pointed star magic circle. Then he cut his finger and put a little blood on the top of the nine-pointed star magic circle. Dropped on the real name in the middle, and chanted a few secret mantras in a low voice.

"Crack"!

The void where the entire bedroom was located began to twist and shatter.

As the void revolved, space fragments visible to the naked eye continued to emerge. Mr. Segengs continued to chant the secret words, his hands clasped his stick, waves of huge evil force poured out of his hand, echoing the magic circle on the silk scarf.

After a breathing time, a ray of blood dripped from the corner of Mr. Skeins's mouth.

The black silk scarf ignited spontaneously without fire, and quickly turned into a plume of blue smoke and dissipated. Together with the dissipated, there were nine black spars containing immense power. At the place where the silk scarf was originally, a pitch-black metal ball the size of a human head appeared.

The metal ball was suspended there quietly, about three inches above the ground.

Hessian's voice faintly came from the air near the metal ball: "Segons, let Joe drop blood on it... Please be careful not to cause too much movement... and, damage!"

Mr. Skeins was stunned, he stretched out his hand, held the metal ball in both hands and moved it gently.

The metal ball did not move. Obviously its weight exceeded the limit of Mr. Skeins’ physical strength... Mr. Skeins’s complexion changed suddenly. Their suite was on the top floor of the Daisy Hotel... Now it is completely dependent on the magic of the nine-pointed star just now. The power of the magic circle, this metal ball was suspended in the air, and after the power of the magic circle disappeared...

Mr. Skeins slapped himself lightly, then sprinted out of the bedroom, hissed and screamed: "Ya, Ya...Where is the young master? Hurry up and let him come to my room, hurry, hurry ...Otherwise, I will be ready to buy this hotel!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, a confused Joe was forcibly pulled by the tooth and strode to Segons' room.

He stared wide, staring blankly at the metal ball floating there, but only an inch from the floor, and said in amazement: "What are you talking about? This is a special weapon made by my father for me?"

Qiao looked at Mr. Skeins in amazement: "But, Hessian is in the port of Tulum, from here...We took a special train and ran for more than half a month... How did Hessian send things?"

Shaking his head, Joe waved his hand: "Well, how did you do it, I don't care... This metal bump is a weapon? Is it for me to use it as a paving tile on the street and slap people on the back of the head?"

Mr. Si Gengsi spread his hands and looked at Joe with encouraging eyes: "Master, you try and drop a little blood on it."

Mr. Si Gengsi said solemnly: "Your weapon will begin to be forged after your coming-of-age ceremony...The forge who forged it, his forging strength is likely to be ranked first in the mainland of Medland!"

"Miss Tifa's hammer, you have already seen its extraordinary... Your weapon may be much more powerful than Miss Tifa's hammer... Because of that lord, his charge this time is ten times more expensive. !"

"Ten times more expensive?" Joe stared at Mr. Skeins: "Oh, oh, you can't tell Tifa, otherwise she will be angry... She will definitely say that her father is too partial, she will definitely use this Excuse me, blackmail more pocket money from me."

Looking at the faintly heated metal ball in front of him, Joe stretched out his hand to Fang.

Tooth pulled out the saber around his waist, his right hand shook, and when he heard the sound of "chi," the tip of the sword swept across Joe's palm.

An embarrassing thing happened. When Ya swung his sword, he only used a little bit of strength... He was afraid that he would use too much force and accidentally cut off Joe's palm.

As a result, he only used this sword with a little bit of strength, but he could not leave even a white mark on Joe's palm.

Tooth's face blushed, he gritted his teeth and swung the sword again with 10% of his strength.

'laugh'!

There was a clear white mark on Joe's palm to save face!

Ya and Mr. Segengs looked at each other in amazement, and Ya clenched the stabbing sword tightly without saying a word. A faint silver cold light began to rippling on the long sword, and a palpable sharp aura faintly emanated from the blade. come out.

On the tip of the sword, the three-inch long sword light was hesitating, and the tooth swung out again.

Joe's palm hurt, and a touch of blood spurted out with the cold light, and under the traction of the sword light of the tooth, the blood accurately landed on the metal ball.

‘嗤~Clang~choking~’!

A deep metal impact sounded, and countless ancient and mysterious texts and runes flashed rapidly on the surface of the black painted metal ball. The blood sprayed from the palm of Joe's palm was soaked up by the metal ball, and then a bunch of red light was sprayed from the metal ball. Out.

There was a burst of crisp and melodious metal impact, and the metal ball broke apart abruptly, turned into pieces of exquisite nail pieces, and sprayed out, quickly covering Joe's upper body.

Large and small nail pieces are pieced together and intertwined with each other. Numerous small parts that are so fine and indescribable are swiftly twisted in the light of the rune, and they are perfectly integrated with each other.

Joe's body sank slightly, and the main building of the Daisy Hotel shook slightly.

Qiao gave a weird cry subconsciously, and the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, becoming as light as a feather, without even noticing it.

A strange streamer surrounded his body, and Joe's arms, from fingertips to shoulders, were completely wrapped by a pair of fully enclosed arm guards. The dark-colored armguards are integrated, as if they were a perfect whole when they were forged. It is invisible that this pair of armguards is composed of countless precision armor pieces.

Joe raised his hands blankly, then moved his fingers. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The ten fingers are dexterous and free, and they can't feel the metal gloves on the fingers.

He moved his wrists, elbows and shoulders again, and he was also light and agile, and he couldn't feel any foreign objects on his arms at all.

Inexplicably, there is a faint connection between Joe and the pair of armguards.

A secret spell flooded into his mind, and Joe understood the mystery of this set of'Fist of Titans': the real weight is 10 million pounds, and the secret language can be used to unlock or bless the seal to make the body feel weigh between 100 pounds and 10 million pounds. Adjust between them at will.

The best part is that it is forged from extremely precious foreign metals, which is extremely hard and indestructible!

Qiao's hands shook, and with the sound of "choking", the two armguards turned into two humble three-inch wide wristbands, which were firmly wrapped around his wrists.

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