Book of Gods and Demons

Medland Glory Calendar October 26th, 1379.

The students of Imperial Capital Fourth University ran to the gate of Imperial Capital Judicial University to besiege and challenge the ‘imperial scum’ Joe.

The campus of the Fourth University is full of excited girls.

They gathered in groups of three or five under the big tree and next to the flower bushes, whispering the gossip they inquired about last night, and after the women's habitual adding oil and vinegar, and processing their words, they spread the gossip by word of mouth and spread it out again.

Those passionate students who went out to ‘justice’, they have not yet met with Joe, and the various negative news about Joe has swept the entire Fourth University like a storm.

In the mouth of those girls, Joe is a wretched middle-aged man with a height of eight feet and a waist of eight feet.

In the description of those girls, Joe used the girl's blood to maintain his skin and the baby's heart as a supper.

In the inferences of those girls, Joe would attack more than ten young girls every night, otherwise he would be burned to ashes by the evil flames of hell.

Along with the frightened eyes and the trembling voice, the girls have begun to replenish their brains. The bedding that Joe uses every day is made of human skin.

"Who can kill this **** scum, terrible demon, I am willing to be his lover!"

Many girls who were afraid and full of strange enthusiasm in their hearts made promises to their girlfriends or close friends one after another.

"The atmosphere is a bit weird."

The core area of ​​the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital, the top floor of the office building dedicated to school leaders and senior professors, a set of luxurious offices that occupies the entire top floor, and is not used much on weekdays, the Prince of Sorrendi of the Empire, Konrad von · Heidelberg was standing in front of the French window with a wine glass, his dark gray pupils staring indifferently at the campus outside the window.

His pupils were shining with dark dark light, and the wrinkles on their faces were clearly discernible as far as he could see, even if they were standing a few miles away.

Under the big tree, next to the flowers, in the corners of the campus, wherever he could see, the facial expressions of the girls were clearly visible-Conrad understood lip language, and he easily recognized these girls saying something what.

"Scum? Heresy? Devil?" Conrad took a sip of the wine and smiled coldly and contemptuously: "Stupid women...what do they have in their heads?"

"Although I am the honorary president of the Fourth University, I must admit that in terms of IQ, the students of the Fourth University are really inferior to the ‘scientific seeds’ of the First University."

"So what? These little girls are good-looking, that's enough."

A frivolous voice came: "Look at the red-haired girl under the acacia plant... how majestic is her mind... The empire needs such a girl!"

Conrad turned around and looked at the man standing beside him: "Imperial needs big breasts?"

The owner of the frivolous voice, a slightly camel back, looks a bit in his early fifties, a bit bald, and slightly wrinkled on his face. An old man who looks like Conrad was born with a wine glass.

Hearing Conrad's words, the old man grinned and raised his glass: "Yes, her child is definitely not short of milk... Eat more breast milk, the child will grow strong and healthy, and such a child can join the army... The empire expands its territory and bleeds its life!"

Conrad took a deep look at the old man and lowered his voice: "If Grandma heard you..."

The old man chuckled dryly,'Gudong' drank the wine in the glass cleanly in one sip: "Ah, of course, I won't let her hear...you won't tell her, will you? Dear Conrad, my son!"

Ferdinand von Hyderabad, Prince of Hyderabad of the Durham Empire, Golden Oak Knight of the Apology of Darbwa, Life Honorary Head of the Third Knights of Darbwa, Dean of the Imperial Court of Nobility, Honorary Honorary Assembly of the Empire The Grand Speaker, the Honorary Justice of the Supreme Court of the Empire, the Crown Prince of the Empire... Well, the Crown Prince in his seventies!

Compared with Conrad, who is tall and energetic, wearing a straight admiral tuxedo next to him, Ferdinand, the imperial crown prince...

Not only did he look aging, he even looked much older than his father, Mata XIII, the king of the Durham Empire.

And his clothes are all like this... weird!

He was wearing a rumpled silk evening gown. The whole body was azure blue, covered with an equally rumpled velvet gown with a big red bottom and golden stripes.

Ferdinand's clothes are not like the crown prince of a mainland power such as the Durham Empire, but more like a small rural rich man who is struggling to maintain decentness in the urban-rural fringe. The clothes on his body give people the feeling that this guy puts all the clothes at the bottom of the box on him, in order to show off his wealth.

Conrad's dark gray pupils swept across his father.

Such an image of a bad old man, walking on the street, the little gangsters of Portusse, would not stop him from asking him for money...As an imperial crown prince, what is going on with the sourness that fills his body?

Shrugging his shoulders, Conrad also picked up his glass and drank it: "I haven't seen you for two months... how come you come to me suddenly?"

Ferdinand took two steps forward, his towering nose pressed against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, and his eyes were staring at the girl who was'necessarily needed by the empire': "I also feel curious, although you are the first Honorary president of four universities, but you have never liked this position, this office, you rarely come once a year..."

"But this time, you have been here for more than half a month." Ferdinand licked his lips while muttering to himself softly: "What happened, let my dear, ambitious second son, peace of mind. Stay here to learn?"

Conrad's face twitched.

"Learning"?

He wanted to give Ferdinand a kick from behind and kick the bad old man out of the window. If he could fall to death, it would be best.

But of course he can't do that.

Not to mention the palace secret guard standing outside, just call this bad old man himself... Conrad has never been able to figure out what level of personal strength this guy who can be called the ‘Shame of the Imperial Family’ in front of him has reached.

After exhaling heavily, Conrad sneered sadly: "I don't believe it, you really don't know anything?"

Ferdinand put out his tongue, licked on the glass, and then laughed a few weird ‘hehehe’—he laughed so wretchedly, as if he really licked the body of that girl in the distance!

After a few laughs, he turned around and walked to the wine cabinet in the corner of the office. He accurately grabbed the most expensive bottle of aged wine in the wine cabinet, put down the wine glass, pulled out the cork, and then gathered the bottle. Two mouthfuls.

Staggered back to the floor-to-ceiling window with the wine bottle, Ferdinand continued to look at the chirping little girls outside, and said leisurely: "Because last month, a thorough investigation of the various agencies of the Admiralty, a hundred and dozens of them were captured. About a suspect?"

Conrad said nothing.

Isn't this something obvious?

Margaret III personally ordered a thorough investigation of the ‘shocking case’ in which the Navy’s top-secret information was leaked and was taken to Tulum Port to be sold.

I don't know if I don't check it, I am surprised when I check it.

Among the major departments under the Ministry of the Navy, there are more than one hundred suspects with unidentified backgrounds who were caught on the spot.

Among these people, some resisted arrest and were shot dead on the spot, some escaped and were captured alive, and some were determined to commit suicide by taking the poison they carried with them on the spot.

The group of ‘cold-faced executioners’ of the Imperial Supervision Department followed the clues behind these people and chased them fiercely. Several influential figures were found on the same day.

As a result, the inspectors of the Ministry of Supervision, as well as the gendarmerie who cooperated with the action, encountered fierce resistance, and dozens of small-scale battles broke out in Hyderabad.

Margaret III was furious and ordered a thorough review of the entire naval system.

As the spokesperson of the Imperial Navy, as the secret allegiance of the Imperial Navy’s generals, and as the agent of the interests of the large families that have a close relationship with the ocean in the naval system, Conrad can only temporarily stay away from naval affairs and rank fourth. The university'cultivation of the mind and nature', waiting for'the water will come to light'.

Ferdinand, the old guy, has a bad heart. He stabbed Conrad deliberately.

"This is no way." Ferdinand sighed: "Since your grandmother released the Junker chaebol, this scourge, and allowed them to be promoted to nobles, they have the right to participate in politics... Things are destined to become like this."

"The army, the army that was thoroughly manipulated by the Teutonic nobles, has gradually been invaded by the Junkers over the past few years, not to mention the fact that it hasn't been established for many years. It relies more on the Junkers' wealth and manpower and material resources. What about the rising navy?"

"Junkers, they are merchants. The nature of merchants is that there is nothing they dare not sell."

"For profit, they can walk up to the gallows with their heads high...For their own interests, they can sell all their interests... Whether it is the interests of the empire or the royal family...not to mention the interests of ordinary people! "

Ferdinand kept shook his head, staring straight at the girl under the acacia tree: "So, it will be a matter of time for the Admiralty to have a problem...for one hundred thousand, or ten thousand, or even one thousand gold marks, Helping certain forces with unknown origins and placing a few people into the Admiralty, what's the point?"

"So, Conrad, your trouble is yet to come."

"The people who jumped out with a slight start this time are all small fishes and shrimps, big guys, all in deep water... In the future, you have to be more careful and more careful."

Conrad held the glass and stared at Ferdinand firmly.

This is the first time Ferdinand has explained something to him, and he does feel that Ferdinand is right.

The biggest problem of the empire now ~www.ltnovel.com~The biggest trouble, the biggest contradiction... is that the Junkers who have huge wealth, they are gradually getting involved in power besides wealth!

And the reason why these Junkers were able to change from the ‘fat pigs raised by the empire’ to ‘the noble nobles of the empire’ was not all that Margaret III personally released this scourge in order to quickly improve his strength?

Ferdinand sighed and yelled loudly: "Come on, go to the grassland outside and call up the big...no, the little girl who looks pitiful. As an elder, I must care about the empire. generation!"

"Looking at her poor little appearance, she must be in trouble."

"I, will be fair to her!"

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