Book of Gods and Demons

Amidst Eugene's grieving roar, a group of diplomats who feared the chaos would not be big enough pushed aside the door at the end of the aisle and rushed into the aisle to watch the excitement.

Several men who were obviously dressed as journalists with a pen in the left chest pocket of their jackets as the diplomats rushed over, raised their right hands towards Wenzel from a distance: "Your Excellency Wenzel, Your Excellency Wenzel!"

"Please answer our questions, please answer us!"

"What do you think about the fact that the Deren Emperor blatantly attacked and killed the officials of the Embassy of the Lucian Empire in the Deren Empire?"

"Did your country deliberately provoke a diplomatic dispute?"

"Does this mean another full-scale war between your country and Lucia?"

"Excuse me... Excuse me!"

"Hey, hello... Your Excellency Wenzel... Major Joe, Major Joe!"

Wenzel walked up the stairs without saying a word. When the reporters saw that they couldn't get any useful information from Wenzel, they immediately targeted Joe.

Joe turned his head and made a grimace at these reporters, smiled ‘hehehe’, and rushed up the stairs briskly.

In the aisle, a group of senior inspectors bitterly resisted the impact of a few old ladies. Their faces were torn to the left and right by sharp nails or nail sleeves, full of flesh and blood wounds.

It's not that an inspector's eyes widened and viciously took down the names of these old ladies.

In the presence of so many foreign officials, it is absolutely impossible for them to beat up a group of crazy old ladies... But afterwards, the Supervision Department will find their husbands and relatives to settle accounts!

Ministry of Supervision, when did you suffer such a loss?

On the top floor of the Ministry of Supervision Building, a huge conference room is brightly lit. The intelligence analysis officers of the Large Group of Supervision Department are gathering in the conference room, nervously and earnestly looking through the piles of personnel files.

A group of military policemen in black uniforms stood expressionlessly in the corner of the conference room, with their eyes like a knife, constantly sweeping these busy intelligence analysts.

At the end of the meeting room, there is a large teak wood desk.

Salian was holding a half-head-sized tinplate cup filled with hot coffee. He sat on his desk with his back to the busy meeting room, drinking coffee while looking at the hanging on the wall in front of him. Of the Durham Empire.

Marcos and others were not allowed to enter the meeting room, and Wenzel took Joe to the desk.

"His Royal Highness." Wenzel greeted.

Salian looked back at Joe, pointed his finger at him, shook his head, then nodded, and gave a bitter smile: "Tell me, did Bavaria escape or die?"

"Dead! No bones left! I personally put it down." Joe's "pop" stood at attention and told Salian the truth frankly.

"Wow! Great job!" Salian finished his question, and just lowered his head to take a sip of coffee. Hearing Joe's answer in such a straightforward manner, he almost didn't choke his throat with a sip of coffee.

A little embarrassed raised his head, straightened his neck, and abruptly swallowed a sip of coffee. Salian grinned at Joe, and glanced over the fist of the Titan that flashed on his wrist. How did it do it... Hey, it's a good thing to have money."

Shaking his head, Salian nodded to Wenzel: "Then, the blockade of Hyderabad and the seven surrounding provinces can reduce the intensity by three. Well, the way to behave is to hit the people on this site by the way. Lucia merchant... it's freezing cold, so don't waste your troops too much."

Wenzel nodded vigorously. He glanced at Joe in amazement, stepped back, called a senior inspector, and murmured a few words in his ear.

The senior inspector swelled and saluted Salian and Wenzel, then turned and stood at attention, and ran out all the way with an extremely standard military posture.

"Then, based on the information gathered now." Salian rubbed his eyebrows vigorously: "Grandfather handed over the follow-up investigation of this case to me... it's a troublesome thing."

"The treasure of the Knights of Suffering, this matter should not be known to the Lucians. In other words, they can know information about the treasure, but they shouldn't know so clearly and understand the many details."

"Lovna is under house arrest in Hyderabad, she and outsiders... cut off contact."

"Ice Sea Kingdom... they know about the treasure, but they will only know that Lovna stole the precious badge. They won't know that this matter has something to do with Joe."

"On our side, we know that it was Joe who killed Lovna’s pet Snowbird and let us obtain the badge. There are not many people... Moreover, they are all in the quarantine period, before this matter is completely resolved, they There will be no contact with the outside world."

Salia took another sip of coffee, and a sharp light flashed in her dark gray eyes: "So it is not surprising that Bavaria can know the information about the treasures of the Knights of Tribulation."

"But he can clearly know that this matter is related to you, and he directly came to you because this matter blackmailed you... This is very abnormal." Salian sighed: "In the core high-level circle of the empire, There are Lucian eyes and ears."

Joe looked at the busy intelligence analysts in the conference room and shrugged his shoulders: "So, do you want to dig out that person?"

Salian and Wenzel nodded solemnly at the same time.

"It must be dug out. Such a high-level spy must be dug out...but it is difficult." Wenzel frowned. "It is very possible that no one in the entire Lucia Embassy knows his or her truth. Identity."

Salian squinted, and the fierce light in his eyes became more intense: "Due to the "Diplomatic Law", we can't openly do something to the people in the Lucia Embassy. Especially, there are still so many irrelevant people staring. , Let’s not do anything that violates the public law. Otherwise..."

Salian pursed his lips.

If it weren’t for the news to leak too quickly, according to him, or according to the usual behavior of the Deren Empire, anyway, Joe and his subordinates have killed so many people in the Lucia Embassy, ​​and they are catching a few unlucky people and torturing them. , It is not impossible.

It's just a pity that those ambassadors from various countries who watched the excitement came too quickly.

Regarding this, Salian felt quite regretful.

Joe carefully grasped the matter in his mind, and finally sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Bavaria will come and ask me for compensation because of this information... I'm very curious, what was he thinking at that time?"

Salian and Wenzel laughed at the same time.

What was Bavaria thinking at that time?

Poor and crazy!

The **** things at the Lucia Embassy have long become a series of classic jokes in the diplomatic circles of the entire imperial capital.

Losing the huge granary cornucopia of the Lulai Plain, the Lucian Empire has become more and more financially stretched in recent years. The funds allocated to the embassy are also intermittent, and it is almost impossible to guarantee the proper operation of the embassy.

And these officials in Lucia are all masters in spending money, and all idiots in making money.

For example, according to the information of the imperial intelligence department, Bavaria has double-digit mistresses in the imperial capital, and the number of illegitimate children exceeds 30...These lovers and illegitimate children cost a lot of money each month. Bavaria often embezzles the public funds of the embassy to fill this big hole!

poor!

Clinking poor!

His eyes were so poor that he wanted to block the way and rob.

This is the biggest dilemma and contradiction facing the Lucia Embassy up and down.

Sometimes people are too poor, and it is easy to breed ‘Stealing Heart’!

In addition, their national characteristics are arrogant, impulsive, and easy to get angry. Therefore, they make any incredible decisions and make any unthinkable moths, which are understandable and acceptable.

Wenzel explained a few words to Joe in a low voice.

Qiao nodded suddenly, "It looks like they are really not good things."

"It's really not a good thing!" Salian raised his head, swallowed a cup of hot coffee, wiped his mouth, put the big iron cylinder on the desk, and slid off the desk.

"Then Wenzel, you will be responsible for catching this **** thief...I allow you to use any means. We are not afraid to go to war with the Lucia Empire again, so I allow you to use any illegal, Unconventional means that violate the so-called public law conventions."

Salian pointed to Wenzel, then patted Joe on the shoulder hard.

"Joe, I didn't expect your performance in the Military University to be so good. You missed more than two months of classes, and you actually got the first place among freshmen in the monthly exam last month... I don't know. , Are you too smart, or the students of the military university are too stupid."

"However, this is a good thing." Salian tilted his head and looked at Joe up and down: "Change to a new uniform~www.ltnovel.com~ Bring your available manpower and follow me to the Lan Yin corridor. Jules ·Silver Hammer, they have handcrafted a batch of new-style armaments these days. I am going to test it in the Lanyin Corridor."

Looking at the snow in the sky outside the window, Salian said solemnly: "According to the usual practice, the plateau empire will launch a series of attacks when this weather comes. The emperor has already planted bait in the Lanyin Corridor. I believe they will think about it. Give us a cruel... This also happened to be thinking of going with me."

Joe looked at Salian in amazement: "His Royal Highness? At this time, this weather, go to the Lanyin Corridor? How long will it take us on the road? One month? Two months!"

"No, one day!" Salian calmly patted Joe's broken uniform: "Never underestimate the empire's heritage. Although it is a bit expensive to use, sometimes it is indeed worth it."

"We went to the Lanyin Corridor for actual combat tests, a quick fight, a quick decision, and a quick return...About half a month later, we happened to take your brother Gorkin to return to the Imperial City for the New Year's banquet."

"Perfect plan, hurry up, take action!"

Salian began to give a quick high five, urging Joe to stride out of the conference room.