Book of Gods and Demons

"boom!"

This is the fifth day that Joe has thought behind closed doors.

In the extra-large kitchen of the Apophis Palace, there was a loud noise and a fire, and a large glass window exploded to pieces, and glass **** sprayed hundreds of feet away.

Later, the hysterical roar of the old lady Mary came from afar.

"Joe, you little bastard... Get out, get away... Don't let you get one step closer to the kitchen!"

"Ah~ I'm so angry, Medland, how come you are such a stupid little bastard?"

The clothes on his body were pulverized by the explosion, and the black and gray Qiao rushed out of the kitchen and ran along the glass corridor between the kitchen and the main building.

Behind him, the old lady Mary jumped and screamed, and a rolling pin flew out of her hand and hit the back of Joe's head accurately.

"Really, didn't it just burst a gas tank?"

"It can't be blamed on me...Who knows that if the pot is too hot, the oil inside will catch fire? Who knows, if the oil catches fire, it will detonate the gas tank?"

"Really, who invented this gas tank? It's horrible, it's horrible... In Tulum Port, we use coal stoves in our kitchen. This gas tank... is just a little bomb!"

Joe ran away dingy.

He spread his legs, and with every step he fell to the ground, a lot of fragments would fall from the broken clothes on his body.

Just after the gas tank exploded, Joe opened his arms to block the old lady Mary and several cooks, using his body as a shield to block the shock wave and flames of the explosion.

This is already the fourth disturbance in the kitchen after the old lady Mary entered the Apophis Palace.

The first three times, Joe fryed the frying pan, collapsed the oven, and burned the soup pot. The old lady Mary had quite complained about Joe’s lethality in the kitchen... But this time, he directly exploded a small Gas tank!

There is no doubt that as long as the old lady Mary helps the kitchen at Apofis Palace for a day, Joe will not want to get closer to the kitchen.

Putting on a straight formal attire, dressed up like a person, Ferdinand stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the end of the glass corridor, and looked at Joe with a smile: "I said, Joe, You are not suitable for cooking."

Joe rolled his eyes at Ferdinand: "I just made the old grandmother happy...but, I didn't expect that the kitchen would be so dangerous."

With a flick of his tongue and a crisp sound, Joe smiled at Ferdinand: "But, haven't you noticed? Mrs. Mary's mood has obviously improved a lot these days, and the smile on her face has increased a lot. "

Ferdinand's smile suddenly froze.

His smile slowly subsided. He squinted and looked at Joe up and down. After a long time, he murmured, "She is just an ordinary...cooking lady."

"Uh, maybe, this is what Uncle Grimace said... fate?" Joe frowned, "In my heart, she is like my real grandmother..."

Ferdinand curled his lips.

He blinked, trying to say something.

But after hesitating for a while, he shook his head and said nothing.

Joe leaned in front of Ferdinand and patted him **** the shoulder: "Well, your lord, I have inquired about these days. I heard that you have been the crown prince for sixty years?"

Ferdinand's body stiffened, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

He clenched his fists, stared at Joe tightly, and said coldly, "So? What do you want to say?"

Joe took out the cheque holder made of alloy from his chest, and took out a signed cheque from it.

"You must have a lot of contacts in the police department. So, I can help you to inquire about it and see what is going on with Mrs. Mary's incompetent ones and the juniors who are in the lawsuit."

Joe frowned and said: "If losing money can solve the problem, then I secretly helped her out as much as you need to lose... Those bastards, help, stuff into the army, and practice hard for a few years."

"Golkin said that the army of the empire is a huge melting pot. Even a group of rogue hooligans will be tempered into good men. Well, send them directly to Golkin's team, and I will give it to Golkin Send a letter, let him treat those **** extraordinarily."

In the huge kitchen, the old lady Mary is taking a group of cooks who are so scared to cry, busy tidying up the messed up kitchen.

Her ears twitched slightly, and she glanced back in the direction where Joe and Ferdinand were.

All the depression and unhappiness in Ferdinand's heart disappeared instantly. He smiled openly and snatched the check from Joe's hand, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, wrap it around me...well, I'm in the police department, really. Many old friends...haha, as you said, the sixty-year-old crown prince...I didn't do it for nothing."

"Well, then, the follow-up expenses..." Ferdinand rubbed his right thumb, index finger and **** quickly.

"Actually reimbursed." Joe said to Ferdinand very sincerely: "You can give me a number for how much you spend."

Ferdinand smiled with big teeth: "Of course, reimbursement, I like this statement... Don't worry, Joe, I will not spend a gold mark, I promise, I can help this lovely grandmother solve her That little trouble."

In the kitchen, old lady Mary gritted her teeth fiercely, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes.

Ferdinand triumphantly, took a brisk little dance step, waved the check for one hundred thousand gold marks, and bounced away.

Joe looked back at the direction of the kitchen and shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Ah, I hope you don't blame me for troubles... However, as long as it is not a felony of murder and arson, a little trouble, I can still help you solve it!"

He patted **** his darkened chest, and Joe also bounced, like a big bear who had just dig out his honeycomb and was in a very happy mood, shaking his huge body and leaving.

In the kitchen, the old lady Mary mumbled in a low voice: "Murdering and setting fire? What they do is much more serious than killing and setting fire...Why do I have such a **** group of... descendants..."

The next few days were calm and calm.

There was no disturbance in Hyderabad, up and down.

Prince George, the grandson of the Ice Sea Kingdom, has already taken a special train with great fanfare and rushed to Tulum Harbor with a large group of entourage. He was accompanied by Barbaria, the interim ambassador of the Lucian Empire, and Rafa, the third holy inquisitor of the Holy Inquisition of the Golden Oak Church.

Those who know the inside know well that the departure of George, Barbalia and others means that war is about to come.

The Deren Empire suddenly became a stagnant water.

All the nobles are deeply rooted, and even the daily social banquets have disappeared.

Hyderabad, as well as the official and private media of the major provinces, the daily news in those newspapers has also turned into all kinds of trivial things, such as land ruffians fighting in groups, drunks being besieged, which opera stars Derailment, or what little famous poet openly declares, his sex-orientation problem and so on.

On the mighty Lanyin River, the cargo fleet suddenly increased several times compared with the same period in previous years.

Moreover, most of these large ships carry high-quality coal and iron ore.

Around Hyderabad, a large factory controlled by the royal family, huge chimneys spewing sparks and smoke day and night, and workers rushed to work in three shifts.

The book kiosks that book friends used before have been hung up, and now they are basically using \\mi\\mi\\ to read\\app\\\\.

Moreover, all the workers' food and drink are restricted to the factory, and they are temporarily restricted from all contact with the outside world.

Gol'jin, as well as those elite generals who took the Abyssal Six Eyes Corrupting Devil Wolf Potion at the same time as him, they have left Hyderabad and rushed to the Black Mountain Province northwest of the Imperial Capital.

More than a dozen elite divisions with rich combat experience who have just taken a special train and returned from the front line of the Lanyin Corridor, as well as dozens of new reinforcement divisions with elite soldiers drawn from the garrisons in the provinces surrounding Hyderabad, have entered Montenegro. Military camps in the provinces.

Gorkin and them each took over a newly reorganized reinforcement division, a batch of new ordnance was distributed, and they began training and actual combat exercises for the new ordnance.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Joe.

He has been thinking behind closed doors in Apophis Palace for half a month, and he has gradually become accustomed to this kind of ‘quiet’ and ‘leisure’ life.

Every morning, Joe studied with Mr. Skeins.

In addition to being a terrible skinning warlock, Mr. Skeins is also a true polymath.

History, geography, literature, and the languages ​​of several powerful countries in the Medland mainland, Mr. Si Gengsi can be said to be proficient.

Joe opened up a sea of ​​spirits, and his IQ also improved.

His current study progress is terrible.

Every afternoon, Joe and Ferdinand hang out with each other.

For some reasons that cannot be exported, our Royal Highness Ferdinand, these days he behaves as if he is a real nobleman who has received a rigorous elite education since his childhood.

From Ferdinand, Joe learned various court etiquettes, various unspoken rules and taboo customs of the upper classes in Medland countries, and the complex and huge Medland mainland aristocratic heraldry~www.mtlnovel. com~ clarified the complicated and disordered blood relationship in the noble circles of various countries.

He even learned the riding skills from Ferdinand, including the real war charge riding and the court fancy riding specially used to show off his skills.

He also specially learned the magnificent court sword skills, and some unique, strange, weird things that ordinary people can't touch.

For example, the various poisons that are best used in the courts of various countries.

All kinds of weird palace utensils specially used to poison guests.

Even, special court jewelry appreciation and identification, etc...

The major powers of the Medland mainland and the top nobles of all countries have a number of famous antique jewels that can be called family symbols.

Ferdinand, who is sloppy and decadent on weekdays, actually has an extremely clever craftsmanship.

He conscientiously drew the fine brushwork of famous antique jewels, and taught Joe how to identify these antique jewels, and how to identify the person wearing them through these antique jewels.

The royal houses and major noble families have strict hierarchies within them.

For example, the princesses of the Ice Sea Kingdom, when they appeared in public, the antique diamond crowns they wore very delicately delineated their identities, as well as their closeness and estrangement from the Queen.

Joe has studied with Ferdinand for more than ten days, and he has learned all kinds of weird things, much more than all the knowledge he has learned in the past eighteen years!

Joe learned so fast and mastered so well.

As a result, Ferdinand couldn't help but uttered such an emotional voice: "If you were my grandson...ah, among those bastards, only Isaac can compare with you."