Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 590: Cleansing and anger

"Then, signed this letter of commitment."

Under the Hydra Palace, in the claustrophobic hall, dedicated to Medica. In the multifunctional hall for work, rest, research, etc., with a dim magic light, Medica took out a roll of black paint Of sheepskin rolls.

On the sheepskin scroll with a faint pungent smell, dozens of contract clauses were written in blood.

The writing is a kind of weird cuneiform writing. Every stroke and every stroke is like a knife and an axe, full of a strong sense of power. When Joe looked at these words, there was a faint illusion before his eyes, and he heard Ruoruuowu murmur beside his ears.

There are three weird emblems on the top of the sheepskin scroll.

Joe happened to know the emblem in the middle. He had seen it in the Mask Cat Club in Port Tulum. It was the ‘∞’ black snake symbol representing ‘Ayre’.

On the left side of the emblem of Al, is the emblem of a scepter coiled around a pair of snakes. The scepter is simple in shape, with two snakes, one black and the other white, and the simple emblem, inexplicably exerting great soul pressure on Joe.

On the right side of the Al emblem is an equally simple scale emblem.

There is a heart on one side of the balance, and a feather on the other side.

This scale emblem is a bit like the body of Qiaoping Ram, the object of Joe's sacrifice.

Similarly, this balance seal exudes a faint soul pressure, which makes Joe feel uncomfortable.

At the bottom of the sheepskin scroll, there are thirteen emblems that also have a touch of coercion lined up. These emblems are all simple in shape, but they are self-contained and wonderful, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Medica heavily patted the sheepskin roll in front of Joe.

"Sign it...I think it is very likely that you will not be able to understand this kind of ancient "the text of the deed", and I am too lazy to give you a temporary course on the text of the deed. This thing is too complicated. Experts in ancient Chinese characters, without thirty years of research, can hardly understand what these characters together represent."

"However, I can probably tell you that this is a restriction... The removal of Tier 6 potions from the imperial royal family cannot pose a threat to the imperial family itself and the empire."

"This contract borrows sixteen noble and superior people. The world has forgotten its name, but its power still exists in the world. The glory of the unspeakable existence constitutes this contract... Once the signatory has the imperial family and the empire They are bound to pay a heavy price for causing harm."

Medica raised her head, a pair of small eyes gleaming under the overlapping cumbersome eyelids, and she looked carefully at Qiao's round, white face plate.

"Not only you, but the lucky little devil who you are going to give Tier 6 potions, they must also sign their names on this contract... An extraordinary Tier 6 who truly masters all power is a single player. Army’s field corps."

"Once they burst out with all their strength, they can cause a devastating blow to a city with a population of one million."

"Once they act arbitrarily, they can cause huge panic among the people in a province area of the empire, and cause huge damage to society, economy, and the power of the empire."

"So, the royal family is very cautious in granting Tier 6 potions."

Medica sighed heavily: "Do you know the cost of this sheepskin contract? You must also bear the cost of this sheepskin scroll, know? Fifty million gold marks...this contract, five Ten million gold marks."

Joe looked at Medica in amazement. He took a step back and yelled, "Ah, fifty million...It's croaking, well done...My brother Gorkin, and his guys, they When taking Tier 6 potions..."

Medica rolled her eyes at Joe: "They don't have to sign this **** contract."

"They are soldiers. They are soldiers who have been tried and tested in the imperial army and have proven their loyalty and bravery."

"The empire, as well as the royal family, trust these soldiers who shed blood for the empire on the battlefield... So, they get Tier 6 potions, they don't need to sign this **** contract."

"The Empire trusts them!"

"The empire trusts soldiers who sacrificed everything for the empire."

"In the history of the empire, all soldiers who have gained the trust of the royal family have used their actions, their own blood and lives, to fulfill their vows, and perfectly repay the royal family's trust in them."

Medica rolled her eyes at Joe: "You, Joe Rong Witto, have also gained the trust of the Empire... The two little guys, Lan Hibiscus and Lan Kikyo, passed by the Imperial Army Military Intelligence Bureau. They also received this kind of trust."

"But, you asked for thirty sixth-order potions, and Salian approved this number...then, there are twenty-eight sixth-tier potions...Aha, those **** around you, except for orchid hibiscus and orchid platycodon. , None of them can be trusted!"

"So, they must sign this contract... As their master, as well as their companions, you and Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo must sign this contract and bear joint responsibility!"

Joe stared at Medica fiercely: "Ah, the people around me are not worthy of trust? Mr. Skeins, and Uncle Tooth..."

Medica took out a crumpled piece of paper from the inner pocket of the cloak: "This is the intelligence sent by certain departments of the empire before you enter the door. The vicious, heretical violent incident is related, and it involves the annihilation of a team of the Knights of the Holy Inquisition of the Golden Oak Church."

"And your uncle tooth, um, his glorious deeds are not difficult to investigate. He is implicated in 278 violent and criminal cases around Tulum Port... He himself is an exiled nobleman and suspects that he There are as many as 23 love affairs that have caused some noble ladies to lose their reputations and their families are broken in relation to it..."

Medica rolled her eyes and looked at Joe: "And the group of family guards around you...Tsk, those big bosses, all of them are heroes...Aha, all of them are'noble and clean'.' A kind-hearted'sincere and good person'..."

"The empire doesn't mind the outflow of a part of Tier 6 potions, whether it is used in exchange for resources or gold marks, or to reward heroes, the empire does not mind that there is a part of Tier 6 transcendent existence outside."

"However, these forces cannot deal with the empire in reverse...this is a very reasonable thing!"

Joe shrugged, cursing and grabbed the quill that Medica handed over.

He was about to write his name on the sheepskin scroll. He suddenly stopped and looked at Medica suspiciously: "Well, it is to restrain us from causing harm to the empire. Other...whatever we want to do?"

Medica nodded and blew a frivolous whistle: "Others, whatever you want to do with this power...you do what you do, take responsibility for yourself...even if you kill the Pope of Darabwa ...What you do, you bear all the consequences."

Joe looked at the blood-colored writing on the sheepskin scroll, licked his lips, and carefully signed his name at the end of the sheepskin scroll, above the thirteen emblems.

Qiao clearly used black ink, and his name fell on the sheepskin scroll, and his name suddenly burned. After a breathing time, his name became bloody, like a brand of a soldering iron, deeply imprinted. Into the sheepskin roll.

"Remember, those potions, no matter which one you give you to use, you must sign this contract before using it." Medica ordered a parchment scroll: "The contract itself, fifty million gold marks... ... Thirty Tier 6 potions, because they are recognized by Saliandi, and are rewards for the feats you established this time. Therefore, they are free of all costs and are provided to you for free."

"But those guys around you, the other potions they need in the process of advancement, the fifth-tier shadow wolf, the fourth-tier saber-toothed wolf, the third-tier gray shadow fox, etc., the cost of these potions must be up to you Take it, you count a number of people, tell me the type and rank of the medicine they have taken, and I will give you a final price."

Medica put away the sheepskin roll, and continued to roll his eyes to look at Joe: "Remember, if they have taken other extraordinary potions of other sequences, they can use the purification potions to wash away the evolutionary sequences in their bodies before the third level. Let them start using the first-order spotted blue lizard again."

"However, if they have taken potions of Tier 3 or higher in other sequences, then they will have no relationship with the Abyssal Six-Eyed Corrupting Demon Wolf. The sequence has penetrated into their bodies and souls, and they can no longer look back."

Joe nodded earnestly: "Don't worry, the elite guards of the Rittal family, if they take extraordinary potions, they are all of the Empire Army's Everglades Shadow Wolf sequence... Many of the Rittal family's guards are veterans, and ...The relationship between the Rittal family and the Duke of Ross is very good."

Medica rolled her eyes again.

"Then, come with me, I will prepare Tier 6 potions for you now...Ah, thanks to your Apophis Palace being destroyed by those **** abyss creatures, this time, we wiped out tens of thousands of **** abyss Animals, they have a lot of abyssal materials on their bodies."

"If it weren't for them, this time, I really can't make up thirty little babies you want~www.ltnovel.com~Medica is holding a scepter that is much higher than him, one step Step by step in front of Joe, he led Joe toward the other hall.

After walking in the dim, deep corridor for a long time, Medica suddenly looked back at Joe.

"Do you have any impressions of your childhood, or what happened when you were a kid?"

Medica squinted her eyes and laughed'chuckled': "Don't worry, I don't mean anything else. I just want to see, the Marquis of Joe von Witto, who has turned Heidelberg upside down in the past two days. Is it a reckless idiot, or a clever little wit... People say that the smarter the doll, the more he remembers things from childhood."

Joe glared at Medica fiercely.

He snorted coldly, and suddenly flashed through his mind. A few months ago, in Tulum Harbor, the scene he had experienced was like a dream but not a dream.

That was the day Laplace appeared in his mind. (Chapter nine)

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flame.

Blood.

Thick smoke.

Dead body.

Pouring rain.

Hysterical lightning.

The biting cold, the suffocating high fever, severe headaches, fainting and convulsions again and again.

Who is holding himself?

That familiar face?

Lightning flashed across the sky, bringing flashes of light.