Book of Gods and Demons

February 15th.

Hyderabad, less than two miles from the manor that has been sealed up in Florence.

The ice and snow have melted, and in the black pine forest that is reviving, a small hunting house is filled with smoke.

In the log cabin made of logs, Florence should be lying in the underground torture room at No. 158 Qingsong Street at the moment, wearing a Chinese dress, and enjoying black tea with milk and sugar.

An old man wearing a pure golden robe, holding a scepter, and wearing a triple crown sat opposite him, looking thoughtfully through the glass window at a few little sparrows jumping and flying outside in the pine forest.

The moment the Ice Sea Kingdom's native fleet launched an attack, a huge golden gem ring in the old man's left hand released a shining brilliance. He looked down at the ring, two pure golden eyes bursting with dazzling divine light.

"Florence, friends, they started." The old man smiled and nodded: "The light of God will eventually cover Medland again."

Florence raised his head and looked at the old man with a smile: "So, you think, maybe there are, maybe it's just a legend, those real masters of Al, will they appear?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "If it's just an ordinary local war, why would they appear?"

The old man sighed, "But, when the level of war exceeds everyone's preset... of course they will appear."

Florence groaned for a while: "Then, give them more fire."

He raised his little finger of his right hand, and a scarlet ring on his finger gleamed slightly.

In the underground torture room at No. 158, Qingsong Street, he was handcuffed to an iron frame, and his body was covered with scars. The'Florence' whose breath had deteriorated to the extreme let out a miserable howl: "I confess, I confess everything... …In addition to me, there are other **** who have the same status as me... their true identities, and their people..."

Inside the cabin, the old man wearing a crown smiled and nodded: "This way, it's almost done. Don't give those guys who hide their heads and tails a hard blow, they won't show up easily... so, it's almost done."

The old man smiled and looked out the window: "No matter how mysterious and powerful an organization is, when its exposed backbone is devastated, can those guys still sit on the Diaoyutai?"

With a trace of awe, Florence looked at the old man with solemn eyes: "So, when are you going to shoot?"

The old man squinted his eyes: "Of course, it was when... the Deren Empire touched Al's bottom line."

Florence was holding a teacup, quietly watching the dark red tea in the teacup.

"Is Al's bottom line?" He muttered to himself softly.

After pondering for a long time, he asked softly: "The two supreme greats, they..."

The old man also murmured in a very slight tone: "Everything that blasphemes the spirit will be completely destroyed. The light of my lord will definitely shine on Medland."

at the same time.

Port of Tulum.

More than a dozen large troop carriers have landed on the shore, and the slats have fallen heavily. Those army soldiers of the Ice Sea Kingdom who are grinning, shirtless, and lacking fresh water to clean their bodies because of long-term marine life, they scream and wave He rushed to the dock with his weapon.

They were greeted by artillery fire from hidden field artillery in large and small buildings on the shore.

A round of blooming bombs roared in. Some blooming bombs fell into the sea, blowing up water jets, and some blooming bombs landed in the queue of soldiers. The old-fashioned black-gun-powder filled bombs had limited power. Only a few soldiers wailed and fell to the ground with one shell.

Thirty battleships that rushed into the sea area of ​​the harbor traversed the huge body, and a naval gun protruded from the gun position. With the dull roar, thousands of shells pulled out white trajectories. It smashed into the defense line of the Duren Imperial Army.

On the wharf, inns, taverns, warehouses, warehouses, and the beautifully decorated chambers of commerce buildings all exploded and collapsed in the salvo of battleships, and set off a terrible fire.

The native fleet of the Ice Sea Kingdom, the most powerful fleet in the mainland of Medland.

All the qualities of the sailors, all the artillery, are all of Medland's top elite.

The defensive lines laid out by the German Imperial Army on the shore, those artillery positions, those infantry positions, were wiped out after three volleys in the thirty battleship area.

A quarter of an hour later, accompanied by a sharp whistle, the few Imperial soldiers in iron gray uniforms withdrew from the position.

More soldiers of the Ice Sea Kingdom arrived at the pier, and a large group of fierce and fierce soldiers of the Ice Sea Kingdom rushed to the shore yelling, forming a crooked line amidst the roar of the officers. .

Several middle-aged men dressed as aristocrats, holding white flags, passed through the battlefield filled with bomb craters and smoke-shrouded positions, and reached the pier with their hands high.

An obese middle-aged man yelled: "On behalf of Tulum Port City Hall, we surrender to your country... We are willing to pay a reasonable price. Please your country to ensure the personal safety of all citizens of Tulum Port, and Tulum The peace and stability of Hong Kong."

Yes, after the two forts at the Golden Fleece and Silver Bull Cape were destroyed, and the ice kingdom’s native fleet rushed into the port, the Tulum Port City Hall represented the Tulum Port Seven Committee family and represented the large and small groups of Tulum Port. Chamber of Commerce, surrendered.

In the history of war on the mainland of Medland, this is commonplace.

The so-called ‘chivalry’?

That's probably what it means-the armies of the two countries are fighting badly on the outskirts of the city, and once one party wins, the city itself tends to surrender to the winner.

It is common practice to pay a sufficient amount to ensure that the city as a whole will not suffer too much damage!

Of course, some brave insurgents wantonly looting, infringing upon the people, etc., but in general, everyone's face can be passed on!

Especially the nobles in the city, as long as they have noble status, their personal safety can generally be guaranteed.

The Adjutant of the Native Fleet, Dex, brought a group of admirals ashore. With reserved smiles, they watched the arrival of several Tulum Port City Hall officials. Dexth smiled and nodded to the other party: "Then, we accept your surrender, it is a wise choice... But, may I ask, the Duke of Hesse, and the other members of the Committee of Seven?"

The fat city hall officials bowed deeply to Dex: "They are in the city hall, waiting for your lords to come."

Looking up, the official looked at Dex seriously: "General Dex, we only surrendered to your country to protect the citizens of Tulum Port... And the result of this war is not yet known. !"

Dirks shrugged his shoulders and patted the opponent's shoulder vigorously: "The result of this war is obvious...The Port of Tulum will become a free port. It has nothing to do with the Durham Empire."

Mid-levels, the residence of the Rittal family.

Joe opened his arms and stood in front of Frederick: "His Royal Highness, you should take your people and leave... According to the rules of the nobles and gentlemen of Medland, since the Rittal house is a symbol of Tulum Harbour, Then when the port of Tulum is in distress, we cannot abandon the port of Tulum."

Frederick stared at Joe, his iron-gray eyes gleaming fiercely: "Idiot, you have offended Prince George in Hyderabad, you have offended the Kingdom of the Ice Sea... Don't you think you stay? In Port Tulum, they will abide by the tacit understanding of the nobles and hold your hands high to you?"

Qiao tilted his head slightly and looked at Frederick.

Liya stood on the steps behind Joe, with her hands on her hips, and said loudly: "His Royal Highness, the safety of the Rittal family, you don't need to worry about the safety of the Rittal family... On the contrary, you should take care of yourself first... Captive, you know the consequences."

Friedrich saw Liya and Weimar standing behind Liya, his eyes moved slightly and he took a step forward.

The hordes of Rittal guards all around raised the blunderbuss in their hands at the same time.

There were nearly a thousand of Rittal guards present, but only a hundred soldiers were brought by Frederick.

Frederick looked at Liya with a deep gaze: "Dear Duchess, I hope you will not regret today's decision... You should understand the hatred between the Rittal family and the Binghai Kingdom."

Liya pursed her lips, and laughed'hahaha': "Hessian has a saying that is very rough, but I think it makes sense... there is nothing that can't be solved by gold coins. If it is, then it must be gold coins. Not enough."

Friedrich was silent for a while.

He bowed deeply to Liya. UU read www.uukahnshu.com and straightened up and said seriously: "I hope you can seriously consider the suggestions I made before... Tifa can become my wife. The Rittal family can occupy a larger share and hold greater power in the future imperial navy territory."

"The navy is the future, and the army is bound to be the dog that guards the home."

Friedrich took a deep look at Liya, then turned around and left in strides.

Lucien spread his hands toward Liya: "Dear Duchess, please, and Your Excellency Hessian, seriously consider our proposal. The Rittal family now is eligible to participate in the distribution of the Deren Empire cake, and in the future, The biggest and sweetest piece of cake in the Durham Empire is undoubtedly the navy, the ocean, and the overseas colony!"

"Power, wealth, and...everything!"

"In the Kingdom of Ice and Sea, in the Kingdom of Saint Xia, in the United Kingdom of Nice, the new navy power will be the supreme power...I believe it will be the same in the Durham Empire."

"The ocean is hope!"

"The ocean is the future."

"Now, His Royal Highness needs the help of the Rittal family."

"In the future, Your Highness will no longer need any external force."

"Now is the best time for the Rittal family to fight for the future... I missed this opportunity..."

Lucien shook his head, turned around, and closely followed Friedrich's team.

Joe looked back at Liya.

Liya sighed helplessly: "I admit that their words make sense... But whoever we choose, we will not choose a little **** who has been malicious to us. Not to mention, Tifa doesn't like this guy!"

The sound of gunfire gradually entered.

The army of the Ice Sea Kingdom in groups, like a turbid river, invaded the port of Tulum along the street ‘crashing.