Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 516: duel

Merlin turned his head and looked at Joe a little embarrassed.

As the Minister in charge of Hydra Palace, he is obliged to protect the safety of VIP guests.

However, many unspoken rules among the nobles override Merlin's powers and responsibilities.

"This Mr. Thomson, I don't remember, I had any...contradictions and conflicts with you." Joe stepped forward, stood in front of the aggressive Thomson, and shook his head gently: "You , Are you sure you are here to find me?"

Thomson grinned, then he took out a white glove from his jacket pocket and threw it at Joe's face heavily.

'Snapped'!

A hand stretched out from behind Joe, and grabbed the white silk glove in his hand.

Wearing an imperial army general's tuxedo, with a golden star gleaming on his epaulettes, Gorkin, who had been promoted to major general, grabbed the glove and threw it on the ground without knowing when his rank was promoted.

"Duel? Well, of course, this kind of thing should be accompanied by the eldest son of the Rittal family." Golkin took two steps forward, stepped on the white glove that was thrown on the ground, and slammed toward Thomson. Pointed to: "Your Excellency, did you do it yourself?"

Joe's eyes widened.

He looked at Golkin, who hadn't seen him for several days.

A large group of smart men wearing iron-grey generals' dresses and major general Venus hung on their epaulettes surrounded by a large group of men.

These people have familiar faces. A few days ago, before Joe took the Abyssal Giant Crocodile Dragon Potion in the Hall of Confinement, the Imperial Army officers who took the first batch of Abyssal Six-Eyed Corrupting Devil Wolf Potion, including Gorkin, a total of 98 people, gathered here at this moment. More than forty people.

These newly promoted Tier 6 transcendents, major generals of the Imperial Army, one by one, they have sharp auras and gloomy eyes, like a group of provoked wolves, staring viciously at Thomson and the group of entourages behind him.

Thomson's pupils shrank severely. He gritted his teeth and slapped Golkin's fingers with a slap: "This is a personal grievance... this major general... the goal of my challenge is this stupid and obese man. Fatty, if you want to intervene..."

Thomson's eyes flashed with a cold and cruel fierce light. He took a deep look at Golkin and said in a deep voice: "Then you can only fight to the death with the duel hand I sent."

More than a dozen people quickly gathered around.

The people closest to the innermost circle of Joe and the others are a large group of princes at the level of dukes, marquis, provincial governors, and ministers and deputy ministers. Then, according to the unspoken rules of title, official position, and family power, the lower the status, the Stand in the more outer circle.

But no matter whether they were standing in the inner circle or the outer circle, everyone's face was slightly red, and they looked at Joe, Thomson and others in the confrontation with great excitement.

At the Chinese New Year celebration held at the Durham Imperial Palace, the deputy ambassador of the Ice Sea Kingdom proposed a private duel to a nobleman in the Durham Empire... It was too exciting and too enjoyable. This news is enough to become a group of high-ranking officials and nobles in the future. Months of talks.

If, during the duel, both sides can die, or simply die together!

Well, this little fun is enough for this group of dignitaries to talk about it from December 30th this year until the same time next year!

On the periphery of the crowd, several long tables have been quickly pieced together.

More than a dozen reporters in trench coats have set up heavy machines on the long table, and the magnesium powder flashes are constantly flickering, constantly recording everything on the scene.

The efficiency of these reporters is really impeccable... Thomson rushed to ask for trouble. It only took a while, and they were ready for everything!

Of course, it is not ruled out that Thomson notified these reporters.

Who knows?

"Duel?" Golkin smiled ‘haha’, he nodded: "So..."

Joe grabbed Golkin's shoulders, and then pulled back vigorously.

Gorkin's body shook slightly.

A muffled sound of ‘bang’ sounded where Joe’s palm touched Golkin’s shoulder. Joe's palm was sore and numb, and the force of Golkin's back shock obviously exceeded Joe's imagination.

Joe glanced at Golkin in amazement.

After taking the sixth-order potion, Gol'jin's strength increased, it seemed...a bit beyond imagination.

Golkin took a deep look at Joe’s palm on his shoulder. He stretched out his left hand and patted Joe’s fat, white and tender “bear paw” which was more than two laps larger than his own. Smiled slightly: "Then, send your duelist, and you...Come on, our two brothers, fight against you."

Thomson gasped for a ‘wheeze, wheeze’.

Next to him, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in a tight-fitting swordsman costume and covered in a long cloak, was 6 feet 12 inches tall, and a thin and slender young man shook his body and shook his long cloak to the ground.

"Your Excellency?" The young man leaned to Thomson's ear and asked softly.

Thomson looked at the Venus on Gorkin’s shoulders with a deep gaze, and then he grinned: "Gorkin Jung Witto, huh? Tier 5 Shadow Wolf? Are you sure you want to participate in a game that has nothing to do with you personally. Duel?"

"You provoke my family, I must participate in this duel." Gorkin held the hilt of his waist with his right hand.

Hesen coughed heavily, and he walked forward two steps slowly, with his hands on his chest, the cigar **** that was in the corner of his mouth flashed red for a while, and two thick smoke came out of his nostrils.

"This, Mr. Thomson, although I don't know what the child did wrong. But since you used such a formal ceremony, in front of so many distinguished gentlemen and ladies, you have proposed a duel to my son. As the Patriarch of the Rittal Family, I naturally cannot sit and watch."

"I'll join one too, how about it? You have three people, and we father and son will go together. Hey. By the way, we can also add a little bit of money according to the customs of Tulum Port. For example, one billion gold marks, how about? "

Thomson's pupils shrank sharply.

Behind him, a big red-haired man who was also wearing a tight-fitting swordsman suit, but with a burly figure and a beard-faced grumbled low, took two steps forward, glanced at Hesen contemptuously, and then did. A dangerous move of cutting the neck.

"Small scumbag." Hesse looked at the bearded man, grinned and sneered, "Do you dare to accept my duel conditions?"

There was a wave of noise from the crowd watching around.

A duel in which the father and son participated at the same time. Such a duel scene has not appeared in the mainland of Medland for decades.

In particular, Hessian proposed a bet of one billion golden marks!

If the gambling is not counted, such a large sum of money has to be staked!

The eyes of those dukes and marquis were circling, and those earls, viscounts, barons, lords, and knights could burst into fire in their eyes.

Especially around the low-level nobles, those beautifully dressed noble ladies, their eyes are like flies smelling blood, sticking to Gol'jin's face firmly!

Well, there are also some aristocratic girls with a rather peculiar aesthetic. They are shy and shy, secretly, and constantly move towards Joe's thick and thick waist, arms and thighs that are three times as thick as a normal person. They didn't know what they were thinking of, and their little cheeks became flushed and flushed as they turned their eyes.

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"Billion Golden Marks?" Thomson almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

He looked at Hessen angrily, screaming hysterically: "Coward, if you dare not fight, don't make such a demanding request! You are simply..."

Hesse shrugged, he unbuttoned the opening of his tuxedo jacket on his chest, reached out and took out an exquisite alloy cheque holder in the chest pocket lining the vest.

Slowly, he took out from the alloy cheque holder a dark copper-green cheque that was several times larger than an ordinary traveler's cheque, with a gold edge on the edge and a thumb-wide dark copper-green cheque.

"Look at my check, two billion gold marks." Hessen shrugged his shoulders: "After I came to the imperial capital, I negotiated a few big deals. This is my customer. The deposit paid for me... …I typed hundreds of small tickets into a whole number of tickets."

One with Mediterranean bald hair, wearing a conservative dress, but the openings on the dress are all made of natural seawater gold pearls, the whole body exudes a sense of'excellence', standing side by side with several princes The middle-aged man raised his right hand: "I swear by my family's reputation that the authenticity of this check is irrefutable. Because I personally handled all the procedures for Your Excellency Hessian."

Everyone present looked at the middle-aged man at the same time.

Well, the first deputy minister of the Imperial Ministry of Finance, and the governor of the Imperial Bank of the Empire.

Very well, his words have absolute credibility.

The noise suddenly rose several times.

Everyone looked at the check in Hessian's hand~www.ltnovel.com~ their eyes were a little confused and discolored.

The deposit alone paid two billion gold marks... What kind of business did this guy have with the big guys in the Imperial Capital? The deposit is 2 billion, so how huge is the total amount of the transactions he negotiated?

Hessian hurriedly stuffed the check back into the check holder, put it back into the chest pocket, and then fastened the button.

He looked at Thomson with a pale face and said calmly: "Coward? Oh, oh, the poor man, this is just a little unhumanity of our rich people. Of course, a duel requires a little bet."

"Look, I didn't embarrass you too much. I didn't say that I bet two billion gold marks...I will not deliberately make things difficult for people, even if you are the one who proposed a life and death duel to us... the enemy!"

"It's just between us rich people, a little bit of a hobby, no matter what we do, we always want to make more pocket money."

"Of course, if you can't come up with this money... in order to prevent a poor man like you from thinking that my sons and I are cowards, then, tell me, how much can you bet?"

"One hundred million?"

"Fifty million?"

"Ten million?"

"Oh, if the amount is too small, please don't say it...it's so embarrassing."

Hessian's words are extremely mean and acrid.

The nobles of the Durham Empire all present applauded and laughed: "Yes, the duel you proposed, then the challenged person is eligible to propose the conditions for the duel."

"Like a real nobleman, don't back down, Your Excellency Thomson."

"Don't be ashamed of the Binghai Kingdom, we are all looking at you."

The envoys of other countries present, as well as the invited distinguished guests, also made a noise.

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