Book of Gods and Demons

Sean von Master walked out of the Ministry of Supervision building briskly.

　　 He is holding a kraft paper briefcase in his right hand, with a blood-colored ‘Top Secret’ seal on it.

The young man didn’t mean to show off, holding the briefcase in his hand and deliberately facing the word “Top Secret” outside. Although the sky was dark and ordinary people couldn’t see what he was holding, he still did so. .

　　 Jumping on the carriage waiting at the entrance of the Ministry of Supervision building, Sean triumphantly yelled to the driver of the car: "Go to Viglar..."

　　 In the carriage, a pale palm stretched out and covered Sean's mouth.

　　 A dagger densely covered with sharp teeth slashed across Sean's neck severely.

　　 Xiao En heard the sound of the wind blowing through Mai Lang's ‘sweet rustle’, which was the sound of his blood hitting the deck of the car.

　　 Xiao En twitched all over and fell to the ground. He stared at the assassin with his hands and pale skin beside him, and there was a constant ‘coop’ in his throat.

　　The man sitting in the driver's seat leaned half of his body into the carriage: "Viglar's illegitimate son, Sean von Master...identity confirmation...clear confirmation."

　　 Sean's eyes widened.

　　 Viglar's bastard? Yourself?

　　 Before his eyes, there began to appear the whole process of his mother who lived alone raised herself from a young age, then sent herself to the Judicial University smoothly, and was finally appointed by the school to be dispatched to Viglar as his personal secretary.

　　 I always thought that I was a genius in the true sense, so I was extremely smooth in my studies and work. I was appreciated by Viglar, and went on a steady pace, seeing a bright future.

　　 But, today... it turns out that everything that I have always been proud of is just because I am Viglar's illegitimate child?

　　 Viglar never showed it.

　　 My mother never showed it.

　　 Sean himself...

　　 The boundless darkness shrouded, and Sean lost all consciousness.

　　 In the carriage, there was a faint voice of dialogue: "How many more?"

　　 "Kill this...There are three more on the list..."

He is not morally recognized, but in the unspoken rules of the nobility, he does have certain rights. Even in an emergency, when the half-brother Sean who has the right to the throne was killed, Viglar’s ​​youngest son Dunn , Is playing cards with a few aristocratic youths who have been close to each other, winning or losing a little bit of money in one of the youth's homes.

　　 smoothed out the last three cards in his hand, Dunn wrote a new number on a piece of white paper, and then sighed leisurely.

　　 "It's a beautiful job... isn't it? My pocket money this month is another fifty gold marks."

　　 Several aristocratic youths who lost their pockets rolled their eyes at the same time.

A red-haired young man murmured: "That's our pocket money... Ah, dear Joe, where is he now? I miss him so much... Our shop has been selected and the staff has been trained. As long as he As soon as the goods promised to us arrive... we will have pocket money that we can not only spend."

　　 Dunn put down the banknotes in his hand, gathered up the cards, and began to shuffle and divide the cards swiftly.

"Ah, about this, I do know something... On the other side of Tulum Port, a group of greedy thieves are plundering the wealth there. Joe, he returned to Tulum Port through some wonderful route, and is working for the benefit of the empire. Fight in blood."

　　 Tang En had dealt the cards, picked up his own cards, frowned and started sorting them.

　　 He sighed slightly: "According to the news I got..."

A group of aristocratic youths stared at Dunn intently, wanting to get some breaking news from him-Dunn’s father, Viglar, is a close minister to the royal family, and has royal blood, and ranks very high in the succession to the throne... Dunn The news channels are not comparable to them.

Although he was surprised that Joe returned to Port Tulum in such a short period of time and had already begun to fight the coalition forces... But the noble youths have a good psychological endurance, and they know that the royal family, or some extraordinary power, is indeed There are some otherworldly means.

　　 Joe in a short period of time, no matter where he appears, it is a reasonable thing.

　　 They are expecting that Dunn can give them some very hot and interesting news.

　　 "That stinky Frozen King Grandson George, and the commander of their home fleet, Durinde...There are also several nobles in the Frozen Kingdom, they... are all killed by Joe."

　　 Dunn shrugged and quietly threw out the shocking news he had just heard from Viglar.

　　 A group of aristocratic youths unexpectedly widened their eyes and held their breath.

　　 "He, he, he... But, as I remember, the Tulum Port Seven-member Committee just reported to the coalition..." A young nobleman said: "Killing Prince George, this... seems to break the rules."

　　 Another aristocratic youth also stammered: "Aristocratic lives cannot be violated... Joe did this..."

Dunn drew a pair of cards impetuously and threw them on the table: "Ah, this is how things look like, but according to the news from Port Tulum, the deaths of those guys should have nothing to do with Joe... To be precise, Joe, his family, and the empire have all been tricked by a secret organization."

　　 A maid walked in and brought new drinks to a few aristocratic youths.

Dunn took a glass of wine, took a sip, and moistened his throat: "The emperor grandson of the Binghai Kingdom was assassinated and killed in a way that violated the unspoken rules of the nobility on the land of the empire... This is not just Joe's trouble. ... the scale of the war is expanding... **** it, someone is calculating the entire empire."

Dunn shook the glass and simply drank the wine in it. He raised the glass and shouted loudly: "Cherish the last peace, brothers, maybe, this is our last time together... if they insist Expand the war, then, I will apply to my father, I will put on the iron gray uniform, go to the Lan Yin corridor, and fight side by side with my cousin Isaac."

　　 A group of aristocratic youths were excited by Dun En's words, they raised their wine glasses one after another, and then they shouted in exclamation at the same time.

　　Blood continuously flowed out of Dun En’s nose.

　　 Then, blood began to flow from the corners of his eyes.

　　 Immediately afterwards, red blood was constantly flowing out of his ears and mouth.

　　 Dunn himself was unaware. He continued to talk endlessly about his judgment and expectations about the war. After a few words, he fell to the ground without any breath.

　　 The tranquility over Hyderabad was once again blasted by the sharp police whistle.

　　 Ma Kai in the food street was smashed, and the blade was poisonous. He completely lost his vital signs in just a few breaths.

　　 Sean was assassinated at the entrance of the Ministry of Supervision building. The blood flowed out of the carriage and was discovered by the guards of the Ministry of Supervision. When Sean was carried out of the carriage, all the salvation had been ineffective.

　　 Dunn was poisoned to death at his friend's house, and the maid who brought drinks was arrested, but obviously, she had nothing to do with the assassination. Crowds of secret agents and police surrounded the mansion, but they had been busy for a long time but found nothing.

　　 Hillman, who was full of black aura, and his loyal ministers and cadres, had successfully left the blood kapok fort.

　　 They came to the outskirts of Hyderabad, in a historic castle.

A large number of brave warriors wearing black tight leather armor and holding sharp blades guard the castle. A team of knights wearing heavy armor and scarlet cloaks behind them are driving a team of men, women and children like pigs. The basement of the fort.

　　 In the huge basement, an altar made of bones has been stained red with blood.

　　 On the ground, a huge magic circle with a diameter of more than a thousand feet was cast by melting the juice from extremely precious extraordinary metals.

　　 The blood outlines a huge Hydra pattern on the magic circle, and the blood flows in the magic circle, exuding a pungent **** smell.

　　 Groups of men, women and children were driven into the basement.

　　 They roared hysterically, yelled in panic, cursed in horror, nervously and loudly announced their name, identity, and title, threatening that they would use all their power to avenge the **** who did all this.

　　The surnames of these guys are all ‘Hyderberg’, and they are all of the royal blood of the Durham Empire.

　　 As mentioned earlier, the two emperors Tieduo and Duolun, as well as the emperor before the Deren Empire, have left too many blood descendants...

　　 Now, almost all of these blood descendants are concentrated here.

　　 Hillman is bare, and under his skin, dense black scales are constantly squirming, the scales rubbing against each other, and they constantly make a ‘chatter’.

　　 On the back of his neck, several fist-sized **** of meat were also squirming slightly.

　　 Occasionally, the meat ball emits a black light, and the meat ball becomes translucent, which can be vaguely seen, and the vaguely visible image similar to the snake head in the meat ball.

　　 He stood on the top of the altar, looking down at the crying ‘tribes’, ‘Jie Jie’ with a ferocious smile.

　　 "You guys are really a group, food waste, waste."

　　 "But, who will let you have the same noble blood in your body as me?"

　　 "Then, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I will reluctantly, help you use the waste, let your blood, come to me."

　　 Lao Mai and others stood on the edge of the magic circle.

　　Beside them, there were a few old people in linen robes standing.

　　 The cuffs of three of the old people all have the emblem pattern of Al Endless Snake.

The remaining two old people are wearing pale golden masks, and their bodies are full of vast and blazing auras like the sun. There is no doubt that they are clergy members of the Golden Oak Church, and they are of extremely high status. Of the clergy.

　　 "I hope the method you provided is useful...This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." An old man wearing a golden mask murmured softly.

"We get what we need, nothing more... So, we will do our best to let the plan develop smoothly." An old man with the El Snake badge on the sleeves smiled coldly: "We have achieved the ultimate. , I hope you don’t hold back."

　　 Hillman was jumping on the altar.

He shouted at Lao Mai and the others: "Lao Mai, what are you waiting for? Al's rat, the church's **** stick, ha, it's time for you to work... No matter why you choose to help me... Now that you have done it, let me continue honestly!"

　　 "Come on, sacrifice!"

　　 "I have felt it, and Heilinger's sacred gaze."