Book of Gods and Demons

The Book of Gods and Demons Text Volume 491 Chapter Joe's Enlightenment "Why are you here?"

　　 "The city has been messed up these past two days. Don't come out, stay in the store, and don't run around."

　　 "Ah, yesterday I said I was going to see you, but I was arranged for a whole thing...I can meet you here, really..."

　　 "Mr. Si Gengsi, Mr. Si Gengsi, take a few people and take the old grandmother home."

　　 Joe jumped off his horse, strode to the side of the road, opened his arms, gave old lady Mary a strong hug, and then pressed her shoulders with both hands, making a hasty, babbling, self-contained noise.

　　 The old lady Mary smiled very brightly, her face wrinkled and cracked like a chrysanthemum.

　　 Ferdinand was in the special prison car, and it happened to see the scene where Joe opened his arms and embraced the old lady Mary. His eyes widened, his eyes almost jumped out of the deep eye sockets, and the whole person fell into a weird state of bewilderment and suspicion of life.

　　 "I... he... she... oh... **** Muteste..."

"Oh, it's okay, Joe. This is Hyderabad. Even if it's a little mess, isn't it great now?" The old lady Mary smiled brightly, and she raised the bamboo basket in her hand: "I'm very smart. I know that there is trouble in the city, and many people will not go out in these two days."

　　 "So, I made a lot of buns and stewed a lot of sauerkraut, so that the girls and boys in the store, and myself, would go out and sell them together."

"As I expected, the business is very good. I can usually sell bread and sauerkraut sausages for half a month in Chishi Street, but they were sold out this morning. Moreover, the customers are very enthusiastic, and they give an average of more than half a month. Three tips."

　　Mary Mary smiled very happily.

"Oh... so, how many more are there?" Joe lifted the small quilt on the big bamboo basket. It was divided into two compartments on the left and right. On the left there were seven or eight buns exuding milky sweetness, and on the right was one. Five or six sauerkraut sausages with a little bit of steam.

Joe licked his lips: "Then, you go back and rest. I want all these buns and sauerkraut... You go back and rest. You will keep these things for me. I will go to the pub to see you in two days. , Check out together at that time."

　　 Joe grabbed the bamboo basket.

　　Mr Mary rolled her eyes: "Ah, you little bastard, return the basket to me. I'm going to sell it twice this afternoon. This is a good time to do business."

　　 Joe shrugged, he took the old lady Mary's hand, ran to the special prison car where Ferdinand was, opened the car door, took out the bread and sausage, and put them on the small square table beside Ferdinand.

　　 The old lady Mary leaned half of her body into the car door and looked into the car curiously, especially at Ferdinand very seriously.

　　 Ferdinand smiled, amiably, and kept the demeanor of a crown prince, smiling and nodding to the old lady Mary.

　　 "Oh, this old fellow, I can tell at a glance, this is a born bad embryo..."

　　Mr Mary pointed at Ferdinand rudely and said, "Joe, is he your friend?"

　　 Joe shook his head hurriedly: "Oh, I'm not lucky enough to be friends with him... Uh, to be precise, he is one of my bosses."

The old lady Mary nodded earnestly: "Boss? Then... you have to be careful. Some villain bosses will only cause trouble to the subordinates. You have to be careful not to be spoiled by him. Look at him seriously. Face, I have lived for so many years and have seen so many people. I can tell at a glance that this is a born bad embryo."

　　 Ferdinand tensed his skin. He blinked his eyes desperately, staring straight at the old lady Mary.

The old lady Mary raised her head arrogantly, gave a cold'hum', grabbed the bamboo basket in Joe's hand, turned and ran away in small steps: "Okay, okay, Joe, you don't have to worry about me, here It's Hyderabad, there are occasional incidents, but they can't hurt me... Well, you have to be careful, you must be careful."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Especially, your **** boss, I can see that he is in the habit of making trouble for people, and everything will cause trouble. A natural villain, a **** in your bones... Be careful, he will definitely cause you a lot of trouble."

　　 The old lady Mary jumped across the road under construction and quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

　　 Joe gave a soft cough. He looked at Ferdinand and said slowly: "Grandma Mary, she is an outspoken..."

Ferdinand waved his hand. He exhaled heavily and leaned back weakly on the car seat: "Oh, don't worry, Joe, am I such a careful person? I'll be scolded by others. A few words, shall I retaliate against others? Oh, I am not that kind of person."

　　 The four Hydra secret guards lowered their heads expressionlessly, looking at their toes.

　　 Hehe, Ferdinand’s character and ethics...

　　Of course, he will not take revenge on the old lady Mary. There is no doubt about it... Finding death is not this kind of finding method, is it?

　　 Ferdinand grabbed the sauerkraut on the small square table beside him, and took a big bite.

　　 He chewed a few times, and muttered vaguely: "Well, it tastes really good. It is the purest taste of sauerkraut sausages in my memory...I have it, I haven't eaten it in many years."

　　 Joe shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "Of course, you...you can enjoy too many delicacies from the sea and mountains. Pickled cabbage and pig intestines are things like our common people's daily life."

　　 Joe grabbed two sauerkraut sausages, closed the car door heavily, jumped on Xiaobai, and continued to move forward.

Ferdinand took another bite of the sauerkraut sausage and cursed in a low voice: "Little bastard, what do you know? I haven't eaten this flavor of sauerkraut in decades... because she had no time to make it at that time. Give it to us."

"Well, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea? Bastard, when I was a child, I also had a hard time... The empire at that time was almost bankrupt by the **** Doren grandfather. The whole empire was almost finished. A sauerkraut sausage was also very extravagant. Good food... what do you know?"

　　 Ferdinand cursed in a low voice. He opened his mouth and quickly ate the sausage and bread on the small square table.

　　 A drop of cold tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and before they had time to fall to the ground, they evaporated completely in the air with a'chick'. Ferdinand raised his head, glared fiercely at the four Hydra secret guards who were silent, and snorted softly.

　　 "If she has time to make more things for us... Maybe, Dola and I won't get there, what do you think?"

　　 The four Hydra's secret guards oozeed small cold sweat on their foreheads. They were motionless and silent.

"Look at you cowards." Ferdinand shrugged, turned his head to look at the street view outside the car window, and blew the whistle softly... it was a poem, a few ancient lines that started in the Durham Empire. Province, there are nursery rhymes with hundreds of years of history.

　　 In the oldest provinces of the Durham Empire, the old Durhams who claim to be the ‘pureest imperial people’ have almost always fallen asleep with this nursery rhyme in their childhood.

　　 After playing the small half of the song, Ferdinand suddenly mumbled: "Ah, I'm going to find two hot girls... You guys, can anyone lend me a little gold mark?"

　　 Southwest corner of Hydra Palace, in a luxurious mansion.

　　 In the huge study room, the Grand Duke of Portland, who was nearly forty years old, stood behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, his nose pressed against the windowpane, quietly looking at the snow-covered yard.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland was born with red hair and blue eyes, and was quite handsome.

　　 Although his height is not as impressive as the imperial family of the Durham Empire, which averages nearly seven feet in height, he is also six feet 12 inches tall. Among ordinary people, he is tall and tall, with a jade tree facing the wind.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 White tight-fitting hunting suit, black riding boots on the feet, a scarlet cloak on the shoulders, the appearance of the Grand Duke of Portland, obviously worthy The lofty title he inherited from his parents.

Beside him, behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, behind an antique yellow rosewood desk, a man with blond hair, blue eyes and a handsome face, with a little lipstick on his lips, sits on an office chair, flipping through the desk unscrupulously document.

　　 The blond man looks like he was in his early twenties, and it was the time of his youth.

　　 It’s just that between his gestures, with a bit of feminine air, plus the lipstick on his lips, the blond man feels...a bit weird.

　　 And his clothes...

　　 Pink shirt, fiery red tuxedo with green stripes.

　　 It's hard to describe this guy's outfit with frivolousness and fancy. Anyway, in the aesthetics of the conservative and traditional people of the Durham Empire, this is definitely an indecent and dirty look.

　　 Of course, the identity of the blond man Edward is actually quite serious.

　　The third secretary of the deputy envoy of the Binghai Kingdom to the Durham Empire Embassy. He is in charge of his official correspondence and personal correspondence. He is also in charge of part of the intelligence work. Edward can be regarded as the real official of the embassy.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland said nothing, while Edward found an annual report from the pile of documents on his desk.

　　 He read the annual report carefully, and then gave a strong whistle: "It's really amazing, Your Excellency, your industry, actually made you so much profit last year?"

"Ah, as far as I know, now, in the Principality of Portland, the Grand Duke of Portland sitting on the throne of the Principality, his tax revenue for the entire Principality for one year is not as good as your income alone... Enemy country, Your Excellency, you are a truly rich and enemy country."

　　 The quiet and watery face of the Grand Duke of Portland finally moved~www.ltnovel.com~ He snorted softly: "Those messengers and thieves...Sooner or later they will be punished as they deserve..."

　　 Edward put down the annual report in his hand, raised his legs, and leaned against the office chair.

His eyes were a bit sticky, staring at the back of the Grand Duke of Portland: "I heard that you have received a promise from a certain Hydra. Once they reopen the Lanyin Corridor, you will form a legion. With the cooperation of the Principality of Portland?"

The Grand Duke of Portland turned around and looked at Edward with a deep gaze: "Your information is very clear. This is the opportunity I have been waiting for for thirty years. Those rebellious courtiers and thieves, they have stolen the throne for thirty years... thirty years year……"

　　 "When I was seven years old, I witnessed my father and mother, and my brothers and sisters, on the guillotine, the heads were chopped off by the chaos and thieves like a chicken."

　　 "For thirty years, every night, I will relive that terrible and tragic scene in my dream."

　　 "I remember the kindness of the Ice Sea Kingdom that helped me escape to the Durham Empire... So over the years, I have done a lot of things for you, and I have even provided you with a huge amount of funds for your ambassadors."

　　 "The Lanyin Corridor is about to be reopened, and the voice of the Deren Empire will once again sound in the center of the continent. Their will will re-emerge in the heart of Medland...Portland must once again belong to his true master."

　　 "Edward, please tell everyone behind you that this is the last time I have played for the Ice Sea Kingdom."

　　 Edward frowned, and he shook his head gently: "Is this suitable?"