Book of Gods and Demons

Wenzel was in front and Joe was behind. A group of high-ranking inspectors, comparable to military generals, gathered around them cautiously.

The group left the floor where the temporary detention room was located, and walked up a staircase to a higher place. Along the way, Wenzel and the inspectors were cautious, a bit embarrassed as a thief in their actions.

Qiao was wondering what the mystery was in it, and a loud roar came from a corridor beside him.

A big Lucia man, who had not known how many knives in the face and whose entire head was wrapped up like a white onion head, suddenly appeared in the aisle. Behind him were two inspectors with swollen cheeks and shaky bodies.

Obviously, the Lucia guy gave the two inspectors a few ruthless tricks, and then broke into this aisle that he shouldn't appear in violation of the rules.

"Come here! I saw the executioner! My fellow Lucia, I saw the executioner!"

The Lucia guy yelled hoarsely, a biting cold wind blew all over him, and he staggered towards Joe. He ran so fast, so hard, that the gauze on his face oozes a large amount of blood, and it is obvious that the wound underneath is cracked.

"Stop him!" Wenzel roared angrily.

The two senior inspectors rushed out, grabbed the Lucia guy by the shoulder and arm, and swiftly pushed him to the ground.

The two were very decisive and did not show any mercy. The Lucia man's body was patted flat on the ground, especially when the face door patted clearly and abnormally.

The Lucia guy fainted.

But a door at the end of the aisle was pushed aside, and seven or eight gorgeously dressed and age-old ladies rushed in, surrounded by a group of maid guards, with their teeth and claws dancing.

These noble ladies saw the crowd in the crowd, as conspicuous and dazzling Joe as a big white goose among a flock of water ducks.

A mother who is probably old enough to be Tifa has more than a few fine wrinkles around the corners of her eyes and mouth, she has rubbed too much rouge gouache, and a horrible lady with a blush and white face screams hoarsely. Screamed.

"This fat guy... this dead fat guy... he must be Joe Rong Witu!"

"It's simply unforgivable... How dare he attack the officials of foreign embassies? How can he bear to hurt Mr. Eugene, who is suave and learned? How can he be so cruel?"

A few noble ladies suddenly took out a pair of shiny small scissors, a small eyebrow knife and other small sharp tools from the small Kun bag they carried, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Joe.

Joe looked at Wenzel confusedly: "Your Excellency Wenzel, this is the Supervision Department."

Wenzel said with a sullen face: "I know this is the Ministry of Supervision."

Joe gritted his teeth and sneered: "You are a noble inspector who has the authority to oversee everything in the empire!"

Wenzel also gritted his teeth: "I can supervise all the nobles, together with the officials... but by no means include a group of... old women who have been confused by men and behaved in the Ministry of Supervision!"

Wenzel looked back annoyed and glared at Joe: "There are many foreign diplomats here, do you want them to tell this thing as the biggest joke of Medland this year? I can't afford to lose this person. "

He clenched his fists and looked viciously at the old ladies who were stopped by a group of senior inspectors dozens of feet away.

"However, I remember them...their husbands, their children, their relatives and friends, as long as they have a public office in the empire, or have a title... After today, none of them can escape, even if they are from There is a grain of wheat in the empire's treasury, and I also want to send them to prison!"

Wenzel was full of huge, almost substantive grievances.

Joe suddenly became calm. He smiled and looked at the ladies who were jumping, shouting, swearing, and wielding small sharp weapons. He whispered softly: "It's really wonderful. !"

"The nobles are always degenerating, from ancient times to the present. The significance of the existence of the Ministry of Supervision is to eradicate these dead branches and leaves, so that the empire will become healthier, more active, and more in line with the empire's laws and humane justice!"

Wenzel took the opportunity to give Joe Kop the significance of the Supervision Department, and gave himself and the Supervision Department a calf.

Joe was about to laugh when the door at the end of the aisle was pushed open again, and a group of ‘ragged’ Lucia embassy officials rushed in with two wheelchairs.

The two wheelchairs were sitting one behind the other, sitting in front of him and missing an arm. Eugene had broken ribs and had a little sunken chest. The other wheelchair was sitting on all fours, but all fours were bandaged, and the bare upper body was also covered with Shilov, who was like a white onion.

Eugene gritted his teeth, peered through the crowd, staring straight at Joe.

"Joe Jon Witto! Where is Lord Bavaria?" Eugene yelled, "Hand over Lord Bavaria, otherwise I can think that this is the provocation of the Dren Empire against the Empire... Do you want to go to war again? ?"

In the chaos, another group of high-level inspectors walked over from another aisle, crowded by Marcos, Lan Kikyo, Lan Mujin and others.

Seeing the chaos here, Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo flew forward at the same time, and they immediately reached Joe's side, standing behind him one by one.

Marcos grumbled in a low voice. He swayed his huge body and walked towards Eugene and the others step by step: "Go to war? Hahaha, Lu, who was beaten like a dog in the Lulai Plain. West Asia, if you have the guts to go to war, then come!"

"However, don't make it so troublesome."

"Like a real man, we are here, face to face!"

"Well, you see, I also broke an arm and a dozen ribs, haha, everyone has similar injuries, so I don't count as bullying you, right?"

Marcos' left arm was also bandaged, and then he hung it from his neck with a bandage.

There were also many bandages wrapped around his chest, and the strong smell of herbs rolled on it. When he was speaking, his voice was a little short of breath, and obviously more than a dozen ribs were broken, which had a big impact on him.

Eugene shut his mouth and stared at Marcos who was separated by the crowd with a gloomy face.

Shilov also closed his mouth.

At the Hyacinth Hotel, after chasing Joe out of the restaurant in Bavaria, Marcos suddenly rose up like a wounded beast. He instantly became a little giant, and his power soared several times in his breath, even more so. Desperate way, beheaded the chief military officer of the embassy in one fell swoop.

Simply Eugene and the Lucian guys, if you say they are brave and belligerent, they are more belligerent, brave, cruel, and savage than men from any country on the mainland of Medland.

Marcos broke out, Eugene and the others also used secret techniques to fight Marcos desperately.

Not only that, they also ordered other embassy officials to besiege Marcos.

As a result, both sides suffered both losses. When the patrol and garrison of the Durham Empire arrived on the scene, Marcos could not break out of Eugene's encirclement.

As a result, although Marcos was dragged to the Hyacinth Hotel, the embassy officials who followed Bavaria rushed past, except for a few lucky ones such as Eugene and Shilov, everyone else was killed by Marcos, Lan Hibiscus, and Lan Campbell. .

To be honest, seeing Marcos at the moment, they were a bit horrified.

"Fuck!" Marcos pointed his thumb with his right hand toward Eugene and Shilov, and then gently stroked his neck: "Coward!"

Joe looked at him and smiled. He hurriedly greeted Marcos, "Marcos, don't pay attention to these savages, come here quickly... How about your injuries? It doesn't matter, we'll go to St. Maya Cathedral later, the best Divine potion, drink one, wipe one, and then each person has two spares."

Joe smiled very brightly, even a bit lewdly-cheaply.

He looked directly at the Lucian in the distance, and said quietly: "At most tomorrow morning, you will be healthy again... Thanks for the benevolent Muteste, she is a magical potion given by her to protect our health. !"

With pale skin, walking swaying like a hollow paper-skinned man, Mr. Si Gengsi, with sunken eyes and a bluish-black eye socket, carried his small cane and moved step by step.

He giggled and nodded constantly: "Praise the benevolent Muteste, after he was seriously injured in the war, he can get a top magical potion from the Yingui Church. This is indeed a gift from the goddess!"

Mr. Skeins opened his hands, looked up at the sky with a pious face, and muttered to himself extremely intoxicated: "Ah, I seem to see the glory of the benevolent Muteste! Great, benevolent, Muteste , Your mercy protects all beings!"

Joe, Marcos, Lan Mujin, and Lan Kikyo twitched at the same time.

very good, very powerful.

Very powerful.

As an outright heresy, as one of the top ten heretical professions on the church's most wanted list, as a ‘skinning warlock’, Mr. Skeins’ performance at this moment is far more pious than any pious archmaster!

Are heretics so good at acting?

Joe laughed wildly in his heart.

He raised his hand, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com waved to Eugene and the others behind the crowd, and then he would follow the stairs and continue to the upper floors.

Eugene held the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and his fingernails turned pale because of too much force.

He looked at the back of Joe, who turned around and continued to walk upstairs, and suddenly roared: "Your Excellencies of the Midlands...Today, please testify for us!"

"The Deren Empire murdered our ambassador Bavaria by the most shameless means! At this moment, no one is born, no corpse is seen... They also wantonly undermined the "Diplomatic Law", killing and killing so many officials in our embassy!"

"Since the glorious history, since the re-establishment of civilization in the Medland continent, has there ever been such a terrible thing?"

"We are the victims today!"

"If you, noble lords, don't seek justice for us today... the next victim..."

"Perhaps, it's you!"

Eugene's voice was like a cuckoo cuckooing blood, to the extreme.