Book of Gods and Demons

Edward's handsome face turned iron blue.

　　 Could he be tortured?

　　He is the diplomat of the Embassy of the Ice Sea Kingdom in the Durham Empire!

　　 But... the army of the Durham Empire has already broken into the official residence of the Grand Duke of Portland. It seems that his status as a diplomat is not too safe?

　　 was tortured?

　　 Edward remembered that when he was still in the Ice Sea Kingdom, he had heard from some friends about the various methods he used to treat disobedient prisoners in the Ice Sea Kingdom’s prisons.

　　 Some of his family members work in the police department of the Ice Sea Kingdom. He has also heard of some, in order to obtain confessions, in order to solve the case as soon as possible, the police used extremely tyrannical and cruel punishments on various suspects.

　　 He, Edward, who has grown up with a delicate body, might be tortured?

Oh no!

　　 Edward pointed to a security guard in a black suit, and then pointed to a section of the fence on the side.

　　 Outside this section of the fence, there is a secluded alley. Edward has been to the official residence of the Grand Duke of Portland many times and is quite familiar with the geographical environment around his residence.

　　 In his judgment, even if the Durham Empire attacks the official residence of the Grand Duke of Portland, at most it will block a few entrances and exits. They will not deploy troops to completely surround the entire residence, right?

　　 How much force do you have to use?

Therefore, if you can escape over the wall... that small alley leads to another main road. As long as Edward can run to that main road, he will not believe it. The Durham Empire dare to arrest a member of the Ice Sea Kingdom on the street. diplomat.

　　 The black-clothed guard quickly ran to the bottom of the fence, and then leaped slightly.

　　 Half of his body had just crossed the fence, and not far away, there was an extremely loud gunshot that had never been heard before.

　　 With a ‘pop’, this black-clothed guard, who had reached the peak of Transcendent Tier 4, his entire chest was accompanied by a **** mist, completely disappeared.

　　 The two remnants fell back to the garden, and the nearby snow was stained red by the slowly falling blood mist.

　　 The bullet should have been shot from a nearby high place. After the bullet broke the body of the black-clothed guard, it slanted across the frozen ground in the garden.

　　 With a loud bang, the ground was frozen as hard as a steel plate, and a hole the size of a basin, more than a foot deep, was broken. A large amount of mud splashed on Edward's trouser legs.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland, as well as several guards around him, looked at the direction of the bullet at the same time.

Just next to the official residence of the Grand Duke of Portland, on the roof of a wealthy businessman’s mansion, a soldier in an iron gray uniform and an iron gray winter coat is holding a monocular and looking down from a high level. Here.

　　 Beside the soldier, beside a decorative stone beast's head on the roof, a thick, dark, metallic barrel stretched out for a long time.

　　 "How dare they!" Edward screamed hysterically.

　　 may be anger, but more because of fear and an unprecedented sense of humiliation. Edward's voice has been greatly transposed, and his broken high-pitched voice actually has the charm of a female opera performer.

　　 The dull and dense footsteps quickly approached from behind.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland took a deep breath, then slowly shook his head, turning around with a smile on his face.

　　 Groups of royal knights and soldiers from the Imperial Corps swarmed into the back garden of this mansion. They quickly dispersed and took control of the entire garden.

　　 Just now, the Grand Duke of Portland and the others were still in the main building where they were discussing, and there were countless heavy footsteps.

　　 Soon, on the roof of the main building, an iron-gray figure holding a gun appeared. Behind the windows of the main building, there were also iron-gray figures shaking.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 In the main building, there were exclamations from the maids and servants of the Grand Duke of Portland.

　　 Especially the maids, they exhausted all their strength and screamed loudly, inexplicably giving a sense of despair and despair as a disaster is imminent and the family is ruined.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland took a heavy breath.

The old man with white beard and hair beside him, the most loyal follower of the Grand Duke of Portland, was the Marquis Vasily who escorted the Grand Duke of Portland from Portland all the way to the Durham Empire thirty years ago. Face, walked a few steps forward with heavy steps, opened his arms, and blocked the front of the Grand Duke of Portland.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland pursed his lips.

He vaguely remembered a similar scene. Many years ago, when their escaped team was passing through the Lanyin Corridor and was attacked by a band of highland tribes in the middle of the night, Marquis Vasily blocked the young ones in this way. In front of the Grand Duke of Portland.

　　 But that time, they were a group of poor, exiled, escaped, and homeless worms.

　　 The catastrophe of extinction is right in front of us. The despair that everyone could be killed at any time, the Grand Duke of Portland has always remembered clearly.

　　 But this time, he is an adult.

　　 He has accumulated a huge amount of wealth in Hyderabad, and he has colluded with deep connections in Hyderabad. He has even seen the hope of annihilating the chaos and restoring the glory of the family.

　　 The Marquis of Vasily, as in that dangerous night, was forced to stand defenselessly in front of the Grand Duke of Portland.

　　 The face of the Grand Duke of Portland turned red, and his turquoise eyes were bloodshot, and countless blood lines appeared on his eyes. His body was trembling slightly, and his hands clenched his fists tightly.

"My dear sirs, this is the official residence of the contemporary Grand Duke of the Principality of Portland." Marquis Varysi looked at the first few royal knights: "Here, it is subject to the "Medland Public Diplomacy Law" and the corresponding laws of the Durham Empire. protection of."

　　 "Or, you should know one thing more, the Grand Duke of Portland has the blood of the Doren Empire... He can also be classified as a side branch of the Doren Empire."

　　 "As the imperial royal knights, why do your knives and swords point to us?"

　　 "Your boots, why did you set foot on the land here?"

　　 The royal knights of the Duren Empire were silent.

　　Able to join the Royal Knights. Most of these knights came from the Teutonic military noble families of the large and small in the Durham Empire. They received rigorous military education since childhood, as well as the rigid and traditional aristocratic education unique to the Durham Empire.

　　 They abide by all noble rules and systems.

　　 They are the most standard knights in Medland.

　　 The words of Marquis Vasily left them speechless.

　　 Joe was already surrounded by the crowd, strode over, and a long distance away, he heard the righteous, generous and powerful words of Marquis Vasily.

　　 He looked at a Hydra's secret guard standing aside.

The Hydra Secret Guard quickly revealed the corresponding information about the Marquis of Varisi-the hard-core close minister of the Principality of Portland, and now the confidant butler of the Grand Duke of Portland, in some gray areas of Hyderabad, he has a terrible reputation. Shot the extremely spicy senior hob meat.

　　 This is a ruthless man who wants to help the Grand Duke of Portland develop business. To put it bluntly, he is grabbing territory and business, and he will destroy the competitors, and then push his own son out to commit the crime.

Joe widened his eyes and nodded slowly: "Hesse will like such an old guy... Well, Rittal, many old guys, are such old guys. I kind of like this old guy, but he doesn't Should be our enemy!"

　　 Joe strode to the Marquis of Vasily, tilted his head slightly, and carefully looked at the old man with white beard and hair, and not a burly figure, but with a strong and even a bit fierce aura.

　　 "Marquis Vasily, please get out of the way, this matter, you said, it doesn't count." Joe looked at Marquis Vasily for a while and shook his head gently.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "This...honourable Mr. Major..." Marquis Vasily took a step forward. He forced him to Joe's face and looked up. Joe, who was nearly two heads taller than himself: "Grand Duke..."

　　 There was a loud bang, Joe, without any warning, hit the Marquis Vasily's stomach with a punch.

　　 The Marquis of Vasily let out an unbelievable cry of pain. He looked like a cooked crayfish, his whole body curled up into a ball, just hanging on Joe's sturdy arm.

　　 Joe shook his hand slightly, and the fainted Marquis Vasily fell heavily on the cold snowy ground.

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland uttered an incredulous and furious roar. He roared the name of the Marquis Vasily loudly. With red eyes, he gritted his teeth and flew towards Joe.

　　 A stream of black mist sprayed out of the Grand Duke of Portland. The scarlet cloak on his body and the white hunting suit suddenly turned into black ink under the erosion of the black mist.

　　 Joe whistled.

Worthy of being a rich man who dared to lend money to Ferdinand, the clothes on the Grand Duke of Portland were obviously made of expensive, rare and extraordinary materials. Therefore, under his power, these clothes only changed color, but Not the slightest damage!

　　 Besides, Joe is familiar with the breath of the Grand Duke of Portland.

　　 Hydra!

　　 Hydra!

　　 The Grand Duke of Portland has the blood of the Durham Empire. He fled to Hyderabad and took shelter in the Durham Empire. There is no doubt that he can get Hydra serial potions from the Durham Empire.

　　 Moreover, he is already a sixth-order transcendent!

It's just that his breath... is very vain and weak, compared with the Hydra guards that Joe has seen... Well, if Hydra's guards are alloy steels that have been tempered, then the breath of the Portland Grand Duke, Just like the buns carefully baked by the old lady Mary, they are soft and empty, crisp on the outside, tender on the inside, and can be pierced with a finger.

　　 A pampered and privileged person who relied on wealth to pile up to the extraordinary sixth tier~www.ltnovel.com~ but has never been practiced in actual combat, has never been through life and death, has absolutely no combat power, and has never been tempered in his own power...Big guy!

　　 The combat effectiveness of the Grand Duke of Portland is much weaker than the inferior Wolf Temple warriors that Joe killed in the Lan Yin Corridor!

　　 Pure face goods!

　　 completely vulnerable!

Joe gave a low cry. He stepped forward suddenly, avoiding the heavy punches of the Grand Duke of Portland, and arbitrarily drove in from the middle, with heavy punches like a giant cannon bombardment. On the chest of the Grand Duke of Portland.

In the exclamation of Edward and the many royal knights present, the Grand Duke of Portland let out a miserable cry, spitting blood out of his mouth, and flew back hundreds of feet with a punch from Joe, smashing the rear with one head. The fence of the city fell directly onto the street outside.

　　 "Arrest everyone here!"

Joe pointed at Edward with a bleak expression: "Especially this guy who is dressed so coquettishly... He is not a good person at first sight. Just here, find a quieter room and beat me to death. I Know everything he knows!"

　　 "I am..." Edward wanted to report his status as a diplomat.

　　 "It's no use you are anyone." Joe walked up to Edward's face and stomped heavily on Edward's shiny three-piece leather shoes that could be used as mirrors.

With a ‘click’, Edward’s foot was crushed.

　　 Edward let out a horrible howl like a pig: "Don't hit me, I'll confess, I confess..."

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