Book of Gods and Demons

Joe sat in a large chair, overlooking Velenya who was kneeling on the ground.

Velenya herself is a petite and cute woman. When she crawls on the ground, she is like a weak bunny leaping in front of a giant ice bear.

She raised her head and looked at Joe pitifully.

Then, Joe could see every slightest change in expression on her face.

Up to 1.75 spirit.

Relative to ordinary humans, more than 175 IQ points.

Of course, the strength of 1.75's spirit is not only manifested in IQ, but a terrifying ability in all aspects, a full range of powerful talents.

Joe could read every wave of Velenya's eyes.

He could see through the slightest changes in her expression.

The ups and downs of every hair on her face, falling into Joe's observation, contained some inexplicable meaning.

The mutated perfect version of the refining potion gave Joe's soul the power of darkness in advance. The four basic element qi veins communicated the Dirac Sea, and the huge elements of earth, water, fire and wind poured into Joe's body, quickly transformed into dark energy in his body, and then continuously strengthened his soul.

Joe's gaze was like substance. With the support of the dark soul that strengthened every second, his gaze...like a solid sword, piercing through Velenya's body time and time again.

At this moment, in front of Joe, the weak Velenya was transparent.

Just like a transparent crystal ball, what Velenya thinks, the subtlest physiological changes in her body, are clearly grasped by Joe.

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Fighting overnight, Joe has stolen 3% of the power of Wolf King Wall.

Wolf King Wall is an indescribable, invisible, unthinkable, indescribable, unpredictable existence. His authority, even if it is only 3%, is far beyond what ordinary people call transcendent realm.

At this moment, Qiao seemed to be the incarnation of a very weak god.

Within a small radius of ten feet around him is his country, and everything that happens within this range is under his control.

"You did it."

Qiao rubbed his chin with his right hand, and said deeply: "Someone promised you...what did you promise? Your tribe!"

"You have a group of tribesmen, because during the Royal Bank robbery, they took advantage of the fire to rob, murder and set fire. They, and their relatives, were sentenced to exile to the northern coast of the icy sea."

"The northern ice sea is the nest of the Imperial Navy. Although the center of gravity of the Imperial Navy has begun to shift to Tulum Harbor and Jiasijia Island in recent years, there is no doubt that the nest of the Imperial Navy is still in the north."

"Almost all naval shipyards, the largest naval training base, thirteen naval naval ports built along the coast of the northern ice sea, and three islands built in the northern ice sea to intercept barbarians who harassed and attacked the northern ice sheet. Chain of defense."

"There is no doubt that the influence of the navy surpasses everything on the coast of the northern ice sea."

Velenya's body trembled violently.

She looked at Joe in horror.

She has a strong intuition and a certain innate spiritual sense. From a young age, she can perceive things that ordinary people can't feel, hear certain sounds that ordinary people can't hear, and thus master certain extraordinary powers.

At this moment, in her vision, Joe is not human.

He is a ball of light, a ball of black, a humanoid glare that constantly emits terrifying black rays in all directions.

Behind him, the twisted void wriggled like boiling rice porridge. Some horrible and unspeakable existence was hiding behind the twisted and fragile void, greedily and violently peeping at this world. .

Velenya's heart twitched violently, and an indescribable heartache struck.

She lowered her head sharply and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The black blood was burning, and in an instant it burned a large pit more than a foot deep on the ground.

‘He, don’t look directly at him’!

Velenya's body twitched violently, and she madly cursed a certain ice gentleman named Sherlock in her heart-you **** fellow, what kind of monster did you accept as your own disciple?

She even exhausted the most filthy and unsounding language of the Portusians, hysterically greeted two women who were collaborating with her.

Are you... looking for death?

"If your people go to the north, they may become consumables in just a few months, and they will all die without a place to be buried."

"Of course, if they have the navy's support, they can live well in the north."

"Building a walled city, opening up farmland, planting crops... Even your group of people, because of their crimes this time, will break free from the endless wanderings and evildoings, and have a fixed settlement. From then on, they will be transformed and renewed. Be a good citizen!"

Joe smiled'hahaha': "Their fate is in the hands of the navy."

Joe sighed: "So, a certain "big man" who has an inextricable relationship with the Navy, and can even influence certain decisions of the Imperial Navy, tells you, as long as you help me, your tribe will I can live freely in the north."

Velenya opened her mouth and looked at Joe's feet curling up in front of him in horror.

That's right, that's what those two **** women told her.

As long as she helps pit Joe.

Regardless of whether Joe will die in the attack, her people will be north, protected by the navy.

"Wh, ah, ah... well, I understand." Joe muttered in a low voice, "Really, don't let me be forgiven, haha, you framed me here. Seeing that I didn't die, they immediately proceeded to the second Step, I want the Supervision Department to convict me."

"Think about it, what can I charge for?"

Joe tilted his head and looked at a group of imperial officials who were standing a dozen steps away, watching him nervously.

"I am not very proficient in the laws of the Empire. After all, I have not been very good at school since I was a child. I entered the military university and I didn't put my mind on it." Qiao smiled softly: "But, I have heard a lot since I was a child. Folk tales, especially my mother Liya, when I was a child, always used all kinds of terrible stories to scare me."

"For example, a certain nobleman in a certain country has reached an evil relationship with the devil and held a **** summoning ceremony to allow the devil to descend on the mainland of Medland."

"The brave and fearless knights may be church knights, or they may be the secret guardians of a powerful empire. They can always discover the conspiracy of this evil nobleman."

"Uncover him, grab him, and then burn him to death!"

Qiao sighed heavily: "If, the two lovely, loyal, and dedicated inspectors, they would perfectly buckle my head for the invasion of abyssal creatures last night... Then, my The best end is to be sent to the torture frame, right?"

One of the bishops of the Golden Oak Church, who was quite dissatisfied with Joe because of Saint Attila, coughed, "Oh, I will definitely not go directly to the torture rack. Maybe you have to go to the Holy Inquisition Court." After going through, you must confess all your accomplices."

Joe looked at the bishop: "That is, won't you just burn me to death?"

The bishop grinned. He looked at Velenya who was trembling on his knees, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands: "According to the usual practice, how can such a large-scale evil event have to build a thousand torture frames? Calm the anger from all quarters."

Joe's eyes became increasingly gloomy: "So, not only did I burn to death, but also my family?"

The bishop nodded to Qiao with a smile on his face in a mood to watch the excitement and not be afraid of big things: "Yes, your family, and all your good friends... those friends with whom you are close, unless They can produce evidence to prove that they have nothing to do with the abyssal demons, otherwise, they will all go to the torture!"

Joe sighed: "But how do you prove your innocence?"

The bishop spread out his hands and sighed as well: "There is indeed no way to prove that you are innocent... It is easy to find evidence of someone's collusion with the abyss demon, but you want to cleanse someone who colludes with the abyss demon. Suspect... this is, there is really no good way!"

Joe rolled his eyes: "So, they want me and my family and my friends to die?"

The bishop nodded earnestly: "A large number of deaths, at least a thousand...So, to use a certain Donglu saying, it is tolerable or unbearable. You must get revenge, you must get revenge!"

Joe sighed deeply again: "But, who do I want to avenge? Dear Velenya, can you tell me who I should retaliate? Except for your people, I must kill enough people for me People of avenge... But besides your people, who else should I retaliate against?"

The bishop chuckles and laughs: "A hypocritical nobleman, isn't it obvious? That..."

Margaret III's gloomy, icy, unforgiving voice exploded in the babbled bishop's mind: "Shut up!"

Your Excellency snorted~www.ltnovel.com~ There was blood flowing out of his nose, corners of his eyes, and ears at the same time. He shook his body, staggered back several steps, and then he died to death. He gritted his teeth and never dared to make any noise again.

He looked at the killing of Heilinger in Joe's hand with an incredible expression!

That terrible, terrifying majesty has been on the scene all the time?

She has been hiding here!

She actually watched Joe holding the Deren Empire’s artifacts of the Kingdom of the Kingdom arbitrarily giving orders?

The bishop and his colleagues present at the same time had a strong sense of crisis in their hearts-what conspiracy and tricks this terrible and insidious grandmother was planning?

This chubby little fat man was selected by her... to execute her will-a butcher knife?

Deren Empire, what do you want to do?

Many people present suddenly had countless conspiracy theories in their heads.

Velenya finally let out a stern cry: "Joe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm willing to compensate you for your loss... Woo, the person who ordered me to do this... Yes... Yes..."

Velenya wanted to say the name of Princess Elizabeth.

But in the dark, a terrible will locked her in, and she couldn't say that name.

Her tongue rolled, and she murmured: "The Archbishop of Ruhr City of the Hill Church, Arya...she, she, where I saw her, is..."

Velenya gave an address.

Joe stood up abruptly, even if the woolen blanket slipped off him, he couldn't care so much anymore.

"Grab her, grab her...you hear it? Damn Hill Church!"