Book of Gods and Demons

October 26, approaching dusk.

A **** fire unfolded as scheduled.

Joe stood in the distance and watched Stuart IX "humiliatingly" sign the "Loan Agreement", "wrongly" brought a group of "priest guests" to the third floor, and then he and all the guests At the same time, hysterical abuse broke out.

Stuart IX firmly believed that these guests stole his personal property.

However, his guests firmly believed that it was Stuart IX who was calling the thief to catch the thief, and then deliberately framed and planted.

The furious King Stuart IX, he was ‘intimidated and humiliated’ by a group of ‘villains’ for a whole day, and was forced to ‘share the profits’ for a large part of the ‘just acquired profits’...

He was already heartbroken, and he discovered that he was'extremely desperate'. His'hope for a happy life in the next half of his life' was flying away like a bird with wings... His money is gone, and these are'shameful' 'The thief', actually said he'the thief shouts to catch the thief'?

Stuart IX was the first to do it. He pulled out a dirty, rusty dagger, and stabbed it into the female archbishop's abdomen.

Next to the female archbishop, a female guard who looked like a wild boar and had a body like a violent bear roared, grabbed a stool, and smashed Stuart IX to the ground with a vicious blow.

Several confidants of Stuart IX drew swords and hacked...

The confidants of the elders of the Lion Tail Tribe also pulled out their weapons one after another...

The **** fire spread rapidly. The leaders of a dozen Potuse tribes around Hyderabad, they received the wind, when they came to fight the autumn wind, they brought with them the bravest warriors in their tribe.

Hundreds of warriors whistled and acted at the same time. The Lion Tail Tribe was caught off guard and was cut down.

But here is the base camp of the Lion Tail Tribe.

Last night, the men and women who were drunk and drunk and had just woken up in Portusse swarmed them all night. With a fierce and vicious air that originated from the bone marrow, they in turn sent hundreds of people from various tribes. Elite killed more than half.

Cadillac, Chrysler and other emperors, kings, and dukes took the lead in fleeing, one by one, like a bereaved dog, they were chased by the Lion Tail tribe for many miles.

If it weren't for the much fanciful Portusians who met the Mounted Police patrolling the southern suburbs of the Imperial Police Station halfway, they would probably cause a great chaos that would affect all the tribes of Hyderabad.

Joe took the people and left leisurely when the fire broke out.

Joe took away the twenty thousand gold mark of the cash, and left the rest to Mr. Skeins for safekeeping.

All the jewels found in Stuart IX's safe were handed over to Mr. Skeins. On these jewels, most of them have the emblems of the noble family, and many of them are private customized models with unique shapes.

Unless those large and small gems are sold separately, these distinctive jewels are extremely difficult to get rid of.

But the value of the jewellery after zero demolition is not worth one, which is obviously not worthwhile.

It can only be handed over to Mr. Skeins for temporary custody to see if there is a channel in the future to realize the actual value of these jewels.

He wandered back to the University District without a hassle. Joe took some people and went to a large shop near Tianping Street to purchase a complete set of bedding and warm clothing.

In Hyderabad in October, the weather is already quite chilly.

Once November has passed, the temperature in Hyderabad will drop sharply. With the northern blizzard, the temperature in Hyderabad will become "dripping water into ice". For Joe from Tulum Port in the south, winter will be extremely extreme. Difficult.

Before leaving, the clothes Liya prepared... had no use in Hyderabad.

After a large purchase, under the leadership of Einstein, a group of people came to the food street and found the famous "Grandma Tavern".

In the brightly lit pub, by the glass window on the street, Joe sat in a chair, seriously dealing with the shiny roast leg of lamb in front of him.

"This pub is really good... the lamb legs are good, and the beer is better." While eating and drinking at an amazing speed, Joe satisfactorily admired the drinks and food in the old grandmother's pub.

Einsta carefully sat down at the corner of the table, enjoying a delicious butter steak and a bitter ale.

Hearing Joe’s admiration, Einstein laughed and said: “Of course, this is the best pub in the whole food street business... But it’s strange that the old grandmother is not here today? I heard that the lamb chops she roasted by herself are the whole of Hyde. La Bao’s first delicacy. However, only when she is in a good mood!"

"First Delicious"?

Joe raised his head, his eyes began to glow: "How can she be in a good mood?"

Einstein scratched his head and murmured: "Perhaps, I heard that someone was fighting here and broke the table or chair. After paying ten times the price, if the compensation is sufficient, her mood will become very serious. Great!"

Joe was dumbfounded, and then he laughed ‘hahahaha’.

fight?

Compensation?

Oh, oh, this is what Master Qiao is best at.

Find a student who doesn’t look pleasing to the eye, beat him up, break a pile of tables and chairs by the way, and give a little compensation...If you can taste Hyderabad’s first delicacy in this way, a little compensation will count. what?

It was almost dusk when Joe entered the tavern.

After the two roast legs of lamb were killed, the sky was already dark. There were a lot of young men and women in school uniforms on the food street. They shuttled back and forth on the street, laughing, shouting, singing, and cursing, all of a sudden, the food street boiled all day.

The old grandmother’s tavern began to entertain guests, and groups of students poured into the tavern, and they sat down at the long tables, calling each other and calling friends.

The maid dressed in flowers and butterflies rushed back and forth, serving a large glass of beer with a variety of delicious flavors.

The pub was quickly filled with people, and even the long bar counter was crowded with college students dining.

Young people have a good appetite, and in just a quarter of an hour, almost everyone has eliminated their own dinner food. The dinner plate was cleaned up, the beer served with the meal was drunk, and the theme of nightlife began to come on stage-barrels of original beer were carried out, and the air began to quickly fill with a strong malt aroma.

The young men and women began to drink happily, and as the alcohol continued to evaporate their blood, the students began to talk loudly.

The war in the Northwest Lanyin Corridor... the movement of the Lulai Plain... the news of the bandits in the southwest mountain... the gossip of the great lords in the east... the love affairs of the nobles in the imperial capital...

Finally, someone mentioned what was happening in the Ruhr region.

"The imperial imperial family treachery... They used state-violence on unreasonable charges to invade the private assets of the Ruhr City region... Shameless, shameless!"

A young man with a distinct Ruhr city accent and a bright new mechanical watch on his wrist, with a large circle of colorful gems inlaid on the case, was obviously an expensive young man waving a beer glass in his hand and shouting loudly.

"No, the greedy Junker nobles must be punished, long live the great imperial royal family...those greedy vampires should be shot one by one!"

A burly, wild-looking young man with a black beard on his face jumped up, shaking his fist and roaring loudly.

"Destroy the hateful Junker Capital...All wealth should belong to the citizens of the Empire!"

Another short youth jumped out, shouting their slogans loudly.

"Hit him!"

There was no need for any warm-up, no transition, the alcoholic, passionate young people directly slammed their fists.

‘Wow! There was a chaos in the old grandmother’s tavern, and nearly a thousand students were in a ball.

More than a dozen waiters with big waists jumped onto the bar or dining table, holding small notebooks in their hands, carefully observing the battle of these young people, carefully recording the number of broken tables and chairs, etc...

"Wow!" Joe stared dumbfounded as it suddenly became a tavern on the battlefield.

"Get used to it!" Einstein almost instinctively hugged his head and squatted under the dining table: "Basically every day...I come here often to help the injured hapless go to the hospital...to help someone, A silver pfennig... it’s a good deal every night!"

Joe's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that Hyderabad did not seem to be as boring and boring as he had imagined.

Suddenly, he kind of loves Shanghai Delabour, the university city, and this **** food street and old grandmother tavern.

The chaos lasted for half an hour~www.ltnovel.com~ After a hundred enthusiastic youths fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, the brigade police officers walked in familiarly and started to clear the scene very familiarly.

All the students who did it were invited to the police station to cooperate in the investigation.

The injured students were taken directly to the Third University Hospital.

There were also some guys who burned their heads with alcohol, and were directly **** by handcuffs and dragged back like garbage by the police.

Compared with other students, these thoroughly drunk students will enjoy the super value service in the single VIP room. After they wake up, they must have their own direct teachers to sign before they can leave the police station and return to campus. .

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

After the police arrived, Joe left the tavern with people and stood on the side of the road watching the excitement.

By Joe's side, there were thousands of students, most of them flushed with drinks, laughing and applauding, stomping and cheering for the hapless ones who were taken away by the police.

The tall men separated the crowd and walked slowly to Joe's side.

He wanted to get close to Joe, but Lan Kikyo pressed against him abruptly, and the two clung to each other. The short knife in Lan Kikyo's hand directly cut through each other's clothes, and the blade pressed against the skin of the other's liver.

"Joe, I'm not malicious." The tall man hurriedly whispered: "I brought it, our greetings and kindness."

"Your greetings and kindness?" Joe turned around, looking at the tall man and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The tall man sneered and laughed: "Who are we, you will know...well, since coming to Hyderabad, do you think that many of your things are not going well?"

"You are in trouble, and we can help you solve these troubles." The tall man said to Joe sincerely.