Book of Gods and Demons

"Book of Gods and Demons (

The old grandmother’s pub, at a dining table in the corner, the Great Ivan sat sadly, gulping beer.

While drinking, he whispered to Marcos who was sitting beside him.

"I don't look like a good person?"

"Of course, why should I look like a good person?"

"In Lucia, you are handsome, with a white face, and look like a good person... which means you will be beaten, exploited, looted, and even... hey, you know!"

"My appearance is hard, strong, rough, and mighty, like basalt on the frozen ground. This is what a good Lucia guy should really look like...Girls, daughters-in-laws, widows, and ... A large number of aristocratic wives, they like me like this."

Da Yifan curled his lips and glanced at the old lady Mary who was sitting opposite Joe: "Old lady, I don't know how to appreciate the beauty of pure men!"

With a happy smile on his face, Joe is holding a huge clay soup pot in his left hand and a soup spoon in his right hand. He is constantly scooping out spoonfuls of potato sirloin from the soup pot. He is extremely intoxicated and feasting.

Therefore, he did not hear what the Great Ivan was talking about.

Therefore, he didn't even notice that the wrinkled face of the old lady Mary twitched, her ears were slightly picked, and she cast an extremely fierce look at Big Ivan calmly.

This look was lightning fast, Big Ivan, Marcos, and the orchid hibiscus and orchid platycodon brothers who were quietly observing the surroundings, failed to notice the change in the eyes of the old lady Mary.

"Joe, eat more...Poor boy, so your troubles are solved now?" Old lady Mary's kind gaze enveloped Joe, and she whispered to Joe with a kind smile. Don't be polite, just let go of your stomach.

Joe swallowed the fragrant sirloin in his mouth and let out a sigh of steam in contentment. He raised his head and looked at the old lady Mary and nodded: "It's all solved, and I was lucky enough to ran into Her Royal Highness Salian... Hey, he is a good man, he helped me solve these troubles... Well, There is also an old majesty named Mata XIII, he is also a good man!"

Just now, Joe ate and drank vaguely, recounting his experience these days.

For fear that the old lady was worried, Joe took out a large spoonful of potato sirloin and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he muttered vaguely: "Don't worry, I'm not troublesome, but I also made a lot of money... Well, I have also changed from a policeman to an imperial soldier...I wanted to be an imperial soldier since I was a child, but I never thought about becoming a policeman."

Qiao shook his head and mumbled a few complaints such as ‘cruel old man’ and ‘unlucky litigator’.

The old lady Mary smiled and looked at Joe: "You just said that you used feats to wash away your accusations...Your feats are because you gave His Royal Highness Sallian... a lot of good things?"

"Joe, I'm really curious, a good thing that can be of great help to such a big empire, you... it's hard to get it, right?"

Old lady Mary looked at Joe tenderly.

Joe was dumbfounded. He put down the spoon in his hand and sighed heavily. The white and round skin twitched violently, "Isn't it... That's it, it cost me a lot of money, **** it, it's me." It took a lot of money to get a good thing."

Shaking his head, and sighing deeply again, Qiao murmured: "However, I didn't lose money either. Those **** Junkers, they still gave me enough compensation... These things should also be dedicated to the empire. ."

Through the window, Joe glanced toward the clouded northwest direction: "With those good things, Gorkin will be safer on the front line? And, he must be able to beat those puppies screaming... …"

The eyes of the old lady Mary became softer and warmer.

Joe shook his head, grabbed the soup spoon, and scooped himself a large spoonful of meat.

While chewing the delicious food presumptuously, he looked at Mrs. Mary worriedly: "But you don't seem to be in a good mood? When you rushed in just now, it looked a little scary. Are you in trouble?"

With his left hand patted his chest vigorously, Joe pointed at Big Ivan who was sitting in the corner of the tavern: "Did you see this guy? Big Ivan, he is Lucian, you know, Lucian, both A group of born thugs!"

"If you have any troubles, he can definitely help you solve them... If he can't help you solve them, then he can at least help you solve the troublesome person!" Qiao grinned at the old lady Mary and smiled: "Look, I am in the imperial capital now, and I am considered a little powerful, if you give me two more roasted lamb legs..."

Old lady Mary smiled and cursed, then shook her head.

She squinted like Big Ivan, and then snorted coldly: "Joe, you are a good boy, but don’t follow this bad guy to learn from you. Remember, you can raise a dog or a group of evil dogs to help you bite. Human, but yourself...Don't be spoiled by a bad dog, let yourself become a bad dog."

Joe looked at Mrs. Mary in surprise: "Your words... are very philosophical, just... wait a minute, let me write them down. I can raise a vicious dog to help me bite people, but I can't become a vicious dog myself... this It makes sense!"

Joe repeated these words over and over.

Da Yifan slapped the table fiercely, smashing a heavy log square table, he stood up all of a sudden, pointed at the old lady Mary and was about to swear... He was actually compared to a vicious dog? Bastard, is there a big dog like him in the world?

But as soon as he stood up, Marcos slapped him on the shoulder with a sudden slap.

An irresistible force struck, and Big Ivan had just stood up straight and was slapped on the stool by Marcos. ‘Boom’, the log square stool under Da Yifan’s **** was blown to pieces, his body shook, and he squatted in embarrassment on the spot.

"Thank you, a dining table, twenty gold marks, a stool, ten gold marks!" The old lady Mary waved toward the counter: "Keep the account for Mr. Dog, dear!"

The corners of Da Yifan's eyes trembled with anger. This is blackmail. This is absolutely naked-naked-naked blackmail. The cost of such a square table and such a stool is definitely not more than a silver pfennig.

Old lady Mary speaks thirty gold marks, which is shameless blackmail!

But Great Ivan did not dare to attack.

Marcos put his arms around his chest, staring at him viciously. And the palm of Marcos just now made Big Ivan vaguely aware of the fact-the blood axe Marcos, who has fought him several times in the Ruhr City region, seems to have far exceeded his strength. Yourself?

This guy has been hiding!

"Mom!" The hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss, and Da Ivan was ready to retaliate against Marcos later... However, he still couldn't help but cursed softly at Marcos without losing the battle.

"Great Ivan, don't make trouble, or I will deduct your salary for next month." Joe turned around and yelled at Great Ivan: "I promised Sallian, treat you and your subordinates, compare Marcos And his brother."

"But don't forget, I am the boss who pays the money. If you dare to cause trouble for me, I will let you and your men drink the northwest wind!" Joe grinned: "In the winter in the imperial capital, the northwest wind pipe is enough!"

Big Ivan grinned, straightened his body, and then bowed deeply to Joe: "Master, you are right, you are the boss who pays, and Big Ivan absolutely obeys your orders!"

The old lady Mary took a deep look at Big Ivan, curled her lips, and shook her head slightly: "Joe, thank you for your concern, but you really can't help me with this matter."

With a sigh, the old lady Mary looked at the sky outside the window and muttered to herself: "Speaking of it, I have a headache, my old man accidentally got a windfall... Well, a distant relative, They left a legacy. Our old man is lucky. It's no accident that this legacy should belong to our family."

Joe's eyes widened: "Oh? Is this a good thing?"

Old Lady Mary's face drooped: "The problem is... another relative in my family's home, they know about the inheritance... They insist that the money belongs to them."

Joe frowned and rubbed his chin vigorously: "Oh? This housework is too difficult to handle."

The old lady Mary sighed, "Isn't it? Housework, the most difficult thing to do... That family, the one who is now in charge of their family, is still my cousin... But, hey!"

The old lady Mary shook her head sadly: "Forget it, don't talk about her... For the money, several relatives are jealous... Hey, don't talk about them."

With a heavy breath, the old lady picked up the blackjack in front of her and took a sip of ‘gudong’.

She frowned and said, "The money matters~www.ltnovel.com~ Let me talk about it separately... There is another trouble. Well, there are several rental houses in my family. In the past few years, the tenants were very safe. , They... never trouble me."

Joe looked at the old lady Mary curiously.

I really can’t tell how many houses can be rented out by the old lady Mary, who has simple clothes and wears a coarse dress in winter? Ah, this should be regarded as an invisible little rich woman?

Can't see it!

"You have changed tenants?" Joe asked the old lady curiously.

"It's a tenant change... An old tenant who has lived for more than ten years is going home for funerals." The old lady Mary pursed her lips fiercely: "The new tenant... not a good person... really not A good man. His reputation is very bad, very bad; moreover, he seems to be suspected of murder..."

Joe's eyes became very cold.

He stood up, chewed the sirloin in his mouth, and muttered generally vaguely: "Then, he should be arrested!"

The old lady Mary gave Joe angrily: "Oh, that's enough, that's enough, Joe, you're not a policeman anymore...Look at your uniform!"

'Uh'?

Joe was dumbfounded and looked down at the iron gray uniform on his body.

He frowned and said solemnly: "So, at least, I can help you warn him and let him stay on his own!"

The old lady Mary tilted her head, looked at Joe up and down, and then sighed: "I'm afraid, no...Although they have a bad reputation, they haven't done any bad things yet. Go and warn him...Isn't it we Is it too rude?"

Shaking her head, the old lady Mary sighed: "Joe, you don't have to worry about this matter. Well, after all, this is the Durham Empire, and the empire... is a place with rules."