Book of Gods and Demons

December 22, early morning.

It’s still dark, and he has practiced the Hydra breathing method for a while, and he comfortably ironed a bath with hot hot water. He is already wearing brand new home clothes and sitting comfortably in the restaurant on the first floor. .

"It seems that the four basic element energies have been activated, and my appetite has become smaller." With a sterling silver knife and fork, he cut a beef rib into small pieces, and Joe looked solemnly at the black sitting on the other end of the dining table. Sen.

"This is very unreasonable... how can that empty basic element replace delicious food?" Joe sighed, stuffed a tender and juicy beef rib into his mouth contentedly, and chewed.

While chewing, he said vaguely: "However, fortunately, Hydra breathing method is good. Even if I eat harder, I only need to take a few breaths and the food in my stomach will be digested quickly, which allows me to eat. It’s a good feeling to order more food."

Hessen, who was holding the "Emperor Capital Express" just delivered, read the headlines carefully, raised his eyelids and glanced at Joe.

"Theoretically, there is no limit to the appetite that Hydra Breathing can bring...Joe, you can be happy. Anyway, even if you keep eating all day long, the income in your own name can still support you. "

Hesse reached into his pocket, took out a thick pile of filled bearer traveler’s checks, and threw it on the dining table. With a flick of his finger, the checkbook slipped over the smooth dining table, steady. Stopped in front of Joe.

Joe dropped his knife and fork, grabbed the checkbook, and carefully examined the numbers one by one.

"Proceeds in my name?" Looking at the terrible and scary numbers on the thick stack of traveler's checks, Joe blinked his eyes and looked at Hessian a little dazedly.

"Before I set off from Tulum Port, Viglar, I bought a new batch of new potions... Duke Ross, as well as the two dukes and four marquis who had befriended her, they jointly bought an even more amazing amount. A batch of new medicines."

Hessen shook his head, glanced across the checkbook in Joe's hand, grabbed the milk glass in front of him, and poured two mouthfuls of fresh milk ‘dang-dang-dang’.

"You are my son, otherwise I can't help but eat black. The cost of these new medicines, you and I know well...but the benefits it brings are terrible..."

Hessen licked the milk froth at the corner of his mouth, threw the newspaper on the dining table, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the knife and fork, and moved towards the roasted beef leg that the chef brought from Tulum Harbor just delivered. A fierce offensive.

Severely swallowing a few large pieces of fragrant beef thighs, Hessian raised his head and pointed at Joe: "You are back, just... I will help you choose a big house next to Hydra Palace. , For the past two days, take a look, and if you are satisfied, you can pay for it yourself..."

He wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and Hessen shook his head: "Remember, this is the favor of Duke Ross... That house is the private property of a member of the royal family who committed the crime, if it weren't for Duke Ross. I can’t get this house down from the Royal Assets Administration’s letter of introduction."

Joe's eyes lit up: "How about that house?"

"The Palace of Apophis... According to legend, Apophis is a terrifying giant snake that lives in the underground abyss, a big guy with the same name as Yemengade... However, compared with Yemengade, Apophis collects souls. , Manipulating the soul, devouring the soul, is a more evil dark serpent."

Hessian shrugged his shoulders and took a deep look at Joe: "Apophis...this name, if you are not satisfied, you can change the name after you buy it."

"That palace, with the style of the Second Gaul Empire, is much more beautiful than the square boulders of the Durham Empire. It covers an area of ​​500 acres, and the main building is a three-story building with the same basement. A three-story palace with twelve towers, the main building has 666 rooms, with all functions."

"If you add guest rooms, guard rooms, servants' rooms, etc., in the annexes, there are more than 2,300 rooms in the Apophis Palace."

Hessen was very calm and cut off a large piece of beef thigh: "According to the information given by Hydra Palace, at the New Year celebration in Hydra Palace, I will be promoted from Junker to Teutonic... Promoted to a full-fledged Marquis, Upper Rockson County in Wyndham Province, the fattest piece of fat in Wyndham Province, will become the fief of the family."

"A Rittal family that becomes more powerful needs to have a decent stronghold in the emperor."

"So, the Palace of Apophis will become the facade of the family in the imperial capital, but its property rights will be clearly vested in your name, is that okay?" Hessian chewed the beef thigh.

Joe stuffed the thick checkbook into his pocket, and he looked at Hessen a little blankly: "Of course, but..."

Hessen proposed for the first time that a certain property of the family clearly belongs to him... This makes Joe a little uncomfortable and a little uneasy...

"The process that a family must have to grow... also, the process that must be made to grow up." Hessen blinked at Joe: "Joe, you and Golkin are all grown up, haven't they?"

Joe picked up the milk cup and poured a few mouthfuls of milk ‘gudong, gudong’.

"Whatever you say... I and Goljin are brothers." Qiao snorted: "This Bo...what is it, and how much is it worth?"

"50 million gold marks." Hessian's face twitched violently: "The most expensive property in the history of the Imperial Capital... But, Joe, it's worth the price. I've seen the furniture and furnishings inside. , There are other details, it's worth the price."

"If it weren't for its old owner, it would have been idle for a long time, and the imperial royal family would need to invest more than three million gold marks each year in order to maintain it... If it weren't for the letter of introduction from Duke Ross... May take the Palace of Apophis."

Joe blinked and lowered his voice.

He remembered the knights that Golkin had seen when he was a child who had recorded certain secrets of the palace.

He asked softly: "Where is this Apophis Palace? Will it be a bit... a bit..."

"Are you presumptuous?" Hessian glanced at Joe, and laughed'hahaha': "Apophis, just east of Hydra Palace, less than a mile away, the entire imperial capital is the most central and best location. The location, tut... the core area of ​​the imperial capital, 500 acres of land, 50 million gold marks, in fact, the price of the land is worth the price."

"We have taken a big advantage this time...but you don't have to worry about other things." Hessian smiled and looked at Joe: "Above? No, no, no, Apophis is not a real royal estate, he It's just the private property of the old highness."

"His Royal Highness, if he hasn't been frozen to death, he should be hunting or fishing on a small island with pleasant scenery in the far north, right? Of course, the premise is that he can find it on that island. Shotgun, or find fishing rod."

"Since the Royal Asset Management Bureau has clearly marked Apophys, and no one will take over...We spent the money, and this house belongs to us."

Hessian slashed open the calf bone in front of him, grabbed half of the big bone, and began to **** the calf bone marrow inside.

There was a brisk pace. Gorkin wore a lieutenant colonel's uniform and strode into the restaurant. He rubbed his palms vigorously and shouted loudly: "Ah, you must not believe that I was caught by the seafood soup. The taste awakens... Dear Father, you brought seafood from Tulum Harbour?"

Hessian put down the beef leg bones and laughed loudly: "Ah, Golkin, your dog's nose is really good... chilled, chilled, not real seafood, but... in the imperial capital, you can't expect too much. Is not it?"

A large pot of seafood soup was brought up by the cook. Golkin didn’t care about the others, and quickly sat next to Joe, eating heartily: “Yes, it’s good to have chilled...well, you’re right. Yes, in the imperial capital, you can't expect anything...Ah, what it feels like..."

Golkin's mouth was drooling, and he was so intoxicated that he poured three bowls of thick soup.

Hessen and Joe looked at Golkin with pity, and Hessen murmured, "Fortunately, Liya was not allowed to come over. After all, she is going to stay in Port Tulum to watch the house...Golkin, look at you. Looks like... When you were in Tulum Harbor before, I didn’t see how much you liked to drink seafood soup."

There were messy footsteps.

Wearing a white nightdress, Vema walked into the restaurant like a sleepwalking erratic pace.

There are a few dull hairs on the top of the head that are raised high, and Tifa, who is also wearing a nightdress, is holding a comb and a hair rope, following Weima step by step to help Weima take care of her hair.

With a hair rope in his mouth, Tifa snorted coldly from between his teeth: "Vima, you little greedy cat, you get up when you smell the aroma...you haven't...huh?"

Tifa's eyes widened, and he stared straight at Golkin, who was sitting at the dining table with a large bowl.

"Aha, who is this, this beautiful girl, is it my sister Tifa?" Golkin waved the spoon in his hand, exaggeratingly greeted Tifa: "Officially The imperial judge, Tifa, I heard that many of my old acquaintances in Tulum Port were sent by you to mine on the northern ice sea island?"

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She scraped Vima's hair vigorously with a comb, causing Vima to scream, then smiled and nodded to Golkin: "Not a lot, but basically, all your old acquaintances were given away by me. Going to mine... Seeing that you have sound facial features and intact limbs, I will go to St. Mayan Cathedral and donate more incense money to you!"

"Sure enough, it's my sister." Golkin giggled, and then squeezed his eyes at Weima with a dull face.

"This, should it be my little sister Vema? Joe's letter is correct, and it really looks like a bean sprout..."

Weimar looked at Golkin blankly, and pulled La Tifa's sleeve timidly: "Tifa, who is this guy who is as thin as a stray dog? How do you feel, a little familiar?"

Gorkin's face suddenly stiffened.

Hesse and Joe slapped the dining table frantically and laughed hysterically.

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