Book of Gods and Demons

Mr. Skeins looked down at his boots, his face twitching violently. m.aisuren.

King Stuttgart IX smiled, stretched out his hand covered with black dirt between his nails, and gently patted Mr. Segens on the chest.

"Look, look, what a good material, tut, this is a high-end fabric from the United Kingdom of Nice? tut, it's a silk lining, what a luxury!"

"Well, look at this walking stick. It is made from the twigs of Dracaena? I heard that the twigs of Dracaena have some mysterious effects. In the black market, such a cane is at least worth tens of thousands of gold marks. !"

"Also, look at these vigorous young men, their uniforms, these uniform uniforms, cost a lot of money, right?"

"And their weapons, these beautiful war knives, war swords...Of course, the most important thing is these beautiful and cute flintlocks... this is something that ordinary people can't get with money!"

The face of Stuttgart IX was twisted, his eyes turned quickly, and he smiled madly at Mr. Skeins: "You have money, you are rich uncles, you are rich and powerful uncles!"

'Wow'!

King Stuttgart IX gave a strange cry, then jumped back two steps abruptly. He pointed to Mr. Skeins'hahaha' and laughed: "But, this is Hyderabad, dear hillbillies... from the picture The hillbilly of London...this is Hyderabad!"

Qiao raised his brows and looked back at the office building of the branch office again.

Very well, these Portusians know that they are hillbillies from Port Tulum... They are well informed!

Apart from the colleagues in the office building at the back, who can inform them of the news?

And Stuttgart IX called so many people together!

Maybe, when Joe was brought into the South Station Branch, his personal information had already been leaked out.

Stuttgart IX, with a greasy smile that made people want to slash him a thousand times, jumped again in front of Mr. Skeins. He tilted his waist and turned his head in an extremely awkward posture, laughing. Mr. Chaosi Guns blinked.

"The rich and powerful lords, Hyderabad, this is not a place where you foreign enemy hillbillies can be arrogant."

"You don't want to be in trouble, do you?"

"Why do you bother yourself when you are away from home?"

"So, one hundred thousand gold marks, it really doesn't really count as much... a small amount of money will save you all the troubles afterwards, and you can still become friends of the wise Stuttgart IX!"

King Stuttgart IX raised his head and put on a very remarkable and vigorous look: "You know, Stuttgart IX's friendship is not something that anyone can qualify and have a chance to get! "

Qiao's face became gloomy, he was holding fire in his heart, and he roared unceremoniously, "Kick them away, I'm not in the mood to waste time on them."

Qiao’s words were just spoken. Among the hundreds of old women who knelt on the ground and screamed, suddenly there were more than two dozen old women who took a half brick from their arms and slapped them with a snap. On his forehead.

With a broken scalp and blood on her face, two dozen old women rolled their eyes and fainted.

The old woman nearby screamed at the same time: "Killed, killed, police, police, help... Outsiders killed in the Imperial Capital... Ah, they killed our children, and now they are killing us. !"

In the chaos, more than a dozen old women drew out poorly made iron daggers, and slashed their thighs, buttocks and other thick parts with force. They hissed and cried, blood flowed out of the wound, and quickly left large bloodstains on themselves and the old woman next to them.

Thousands of Portusians in the rear cried out at the same time, like a concubine.

Men cried, women cried, children cried, and old people cried... The women who carried their children put the children down on their backs, so the babies of months old cried heartbreakingly, and those who were slightly older The little ones are crying loudly and scrambling all over the floor...

In the chaos, I don't know which cruel old lady was, and the iron dagger in her hand struck a child's cheek.

An inch-long wound appeared on the face of a child who was more than two years old. The wound was extremely deep, exposing pink muscles, and then the blood rushed out, quickly staining the child's upper body.

Joe gasped.

Tooth gasped.

Mr. Skeins gasped.

Several old people from the Ritto family gasped at the same time.

Only orchid hibiscus, orchid platycodon, Marcos, and some veteran fighters of the Blood Axe battle group, showed a sneer of disdain.

"Unforgivable!"

"Unforgivable!"

"Heavily sinful!"

"The sin is unforgivable!"

Professor Belfin's angry roar came. With the support of several companions, he staggered out of the branch office building, and rushed towards this side in small steps.

He headed into the formation of Joe's subordinates.

Joe's subordinates were afraid that the old man would be killed on his body. They hurriedly separated by a small road. Professor Belfin and a few of his companions ran into the crowd and came to those screaming, rolling, messy waves. In front of the Tusser.

"Moutestite, benevolent!" There were tears in Professor Belfin's eyes.

He stood there blankly, looking straight at the cold and stiff corpses of children lying on the ground.

Then, he looked at the old women who were bloodied.

Then he looked at the old women who were bleeding.

Finally, he knelt on the ground and hugged the child who was rolling around in pain and had a deep cut on his face.

He shuddered and turned his head, and roared at Joe hiss: "Do you still have a little bit of humanity?"

Joe was silent, he clenched his fist, the surface of the Titan's Fist was filled with a faint light, and the boots underneath Joe's feet shattered overwhelmedly. The square slab under his feet suddenly shattered, and the area below his ankle was already broken. Submerge in the slate.

Stuart IX ‘bumped’ and knelt beside Professor Belfin in an extremely exaggerated manner.

"This noble lord, you must call the shots for us poor people!"

"Yes, I admit that we are poor, we are very poor, we are all a bunch of poor people, we are a bunch of poor people, as long as anyone has a few coppers in their pockets, they can bully the poor!"

"However, we are also living lives!"

"We old guys, it doesn't matter if we are killed... Our lives are worthless, our lives are worthless!"

"But, these children, these children, they are innocent... They are still young, they still have hope, as long as they work hard to make progress, they still have hope!"

King Stuttgart IX violently tore at the body of a child who was about seven or eight years old. The child's cheeks and back of his head were sunken, and he was clearly beaten violently with a hard object.

Stuttgart IX hugged the child's body forcefully, and cried hysterically: "This is my little grandson. He is a hard-working child. He said that in the future, he wants to test God's University!"

Stuttgart IX's gaze swept across the men behind Belfin.

Just now Mr. Skeins took out their work cards from these people and wrote down their personal information. These guys went to treat Professor Belfin in desperation. One of them failed to put his ID card. The small half of his ID card was exposed outside his pocket, and the school badge of Imperial Capital Fourth University was clearly visible.

The palm of Stuttgart IX wiped his eyes vigorously.

Joe smelled the pungent **** water again.

Stuttgart IX burst into tears, and half of his face turned red and red. He hissed and cried, "My little grandson, poor child... You have been so fond of music since you were young, and you can even play with the violin. There are more than a dozen beautiful little pieces...my little grandson...you were beaten to death!"

'music'!

Belfin and several teachers from the School of Music of the Fourth University, their emotions instantly intensified and broke out.

Belfin suddenly picked up the child in his arms, and screamed and rushed towards Joe with his arms covered in blood.

"Come on, kill me, and kill me with you!" Belfin yelled loudly with a tenor-specific, extremely penetrating, extremely loud, extremely clear, and extremely beautiful voice: "Where does justice exist? What is the axiom? The dark Durham Empire... Do you know that your people are in dire straits!"

Lan Mujin suddenly coughed: "Professor Belfin, according to the imperial decree, the Portusians are not recognized by the imperial government as a legally existing public ethnic group... They are refugees who are not protected by the law!"

Professor Belfin, who rushed towards Joe, suddenly froze.

He looked at Lan Mujin blankly. He stood there for a while before murmured: "You, nonsense!"

Lan Mujin put his hands in his sleeves and said calmly: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the new version of the "Imperial Civil Code" in the year 1377 of the Honor Calendar. Here, facing the definition of imperial citizens, there are the latest and most detailed Explain."

With a cold smile, Lan Mujin said quietly, "Of course, you are a musician. You may not care about the law."

Professor Belfin was dumbfounded.

The Imperial Code does not recognize the Portusians as legal imperial citizens?

Well, what he said just now...

Joe, full of anger, suddenly turned his anger into a crazy smile.

So he laughed wildly with his hands on his hips, his head held up, and his back to the sky.

"Haha~www.ltnovel.com~haha, hahaha"!

Joe's laughter was extremely loud, like a heavy artillery bombardment that caused Professor Belfin's eardrum to ache!

Professor Belfin's old face turned blue, blue and red, changing in a flash, unspeakable embarrassment and anger.

After half a minute, Professor Belfin finally shouted a slogan that shocked Qiao Du!

"Where is justice? Where is the axiom? The mediocre empire... is there any hope for the Deren Empire under her rule?"

'Wow'!

Joe, and all the people from the Rittal family around him, all the soldiers of the Blood Axe Clan, exclaimed at the same time!

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