Book of Gods and Demons

"Destiny is really peculiar." Qiao looked at the grimace shopkeeper solemnly: "I didn't expect you to be such a powerful existence."

The ghost face shopkeeper removed the mask on his face, drank the dark green boiling soup in the small cauldron, and put on the mask again. He shrugged his shoulders and said leisurely: "Yes, fate, this little bitch, who can think of it?"

The ghost face shopkeeper sighed: "I have no time to chat. Since I am awake, many people are thinking of you."

"When you are done for a while, let's talk about other things...well, it's not my turn to tell you, it's okay to kill people and set fires behind your back. Some things are better left to them."

Qiao took a deep look at the grimace shopkeeper.

He murmured: "Well, I seem to have seen you... When I was very young... In my memory, you looked pretty at that time, this face..."

The grimace shopkeeper's breath stagnated, he laughed a few times, and shook his head gently.

Joe stood up, not much nonsense.

His memories...from the memories he was still in Liya's mother's womb, were constantly being awakened as his strength increased. Since his birth, all his memories have been very clear.

He clearly remembers the grimace shopkeeper.

At that time, he was dressed in white clothes like snow, his appearance was as handsome as a fairy, his breath was quiet and deep, and he always smiled, standing silently in the shadow behind a handsome and smart woman...

That woman, with black hair like a waterfall, white skin surpassing snow, a pair of extremely energetic Danfeng eyes shining brightly between looking and looking...

She is not Liya.

If she is an imposing phoenix flying proudly in the sky, then Liya is a quiet and beautiful daffodil next to a clear spring in the mountains and forests.

"Well, who wants to see me?" Joe picked up a uniform on the chair next to the bed and put it on quickly.

He is slightly taller than himself.

He was two inches taller than before fainting. But this uniform fits well, obviously re-ordered based on his taller figure.

Moreover, the material of the uniform is high-grade wool specially used to make the uniforms of generals.

And the epaulettes and collar badges of this uniform have also been replaced by the rank of lieutenant general in the Imperial Army.

"Ha, I slept, and I was promoted." Joe reached out and touched the two shiny golden stars on the epaulettes.

"I have also been promoted to the title. Congratulations, Master Qiao." The grimace shopkeeper murmured in a weird voice: "Our Queen has made an order to formally canonize the three provinces of the Southern Special Region to the three dukes of the Hessian family. Your Mightiness."

"Oh? The provinces of Cloud, Winds, and Stom, three provinces, given to Hesse, Golkin and me?"

Joe looked at the grimace shopkeeper with a slightly surprised expression.

The grimace shopkeeper chuckled dryly: "The premise is that you can hold it. If you can't hold it, it's all nonsense... Well, the Stom province under your name has been harmed by most of the abyss creatures. Now the mainland The coalition’s line of defense is only to persist in the north of the province of Sdom..."

Joe raised his eyebrows and strode out of the room where he had been asleep for so many days.

This is a manor with a huge area, and it has obviously undergone urgent reconstruction. The manor is full of square reinforced concrete fort-like buildings. The original gorgeous courtyard has been transformed into a huge military camp.

Led by the ghost face shopkeeper, Joe walked into the old castle in the middle of the manor that had been completely reinforced and transformed beyond recognition. Pushing open a one-foot-thick oak door, Joe raised his head and walked into a hall large enough to accommodate a thousand people for a banquet.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall are all blocked by thick curtains, and all daylights are lit by candles and gas lamps.

On the four walls, large and small maps were hung. On a huge square table in the center, a sand table was filled with various triangle flags. Several senior generals were holding long thin poles and gesturing on the sand table.

Margaret III had a sullen face, holding Heringle's killing, sitting quietly on a throne.

Mata XIII was like a loyal old dog, standing quietly behind Margaret III. A long distance away, Joe could smell the blood on his body and feel his messy breathing.

This old guy is injured, and his injuries are very serious.

He used to behave arrogantly, he was exactly an old and dull Ferdinand, today he is neatly dressed, dressed in an imperial army general uniform, with his hands behind his back, and is also standing next to Margaret III.

Under the throne, Sallian and Conrad stood with Isaac and Frederick in solemnity.

Opposite them, Dorran, Hillman, and Mag's grandchildren stood there with arrogant smiles. From time to time, Hillman and Marg would provoke Salian, Conrad and others with their eyes.

A large group of generals, wearing various uniforms, apparently from different countries, stood in groups of three or five in the hall. They were arguing fiercely about what, so that the hall was "buzzing" as if there were 10,000 flies. fight.

When Joe strode in, the noise in the hall suddenly calmed down, and everyone looked over.

Margaret III, sitting on the throne, smiled slightly: "Joe, come here."

Wearing the uniforms of the generals of the Ice Sea Kingdom, the generals that Joe had never seen suddenly stepped forward. They glared at Joe as if they wanted to do something, but someone around them grabbed them.

Vaguely, Joe heard something like "the overall situation is the most important", "jointly deal with the abyss" and so on.

Joe raised his head, looked at the few fiercely glorious generals of the Ice Sea Kingdom, and smiled coldly: "For George's death? Well, he was not killed by me, but I welcome you to come to me. revenge!"

The generals of the Ice Sea Kingdom became stiff, and many of the people present became weird.

Joe strode towards the throne of Margaret III.

As he approached, Sallian's face became extremely weird... Conrad looked at Joe's gaze, almost bursting into flames.

Isaac tilted his head slightly and looked at Joe with a critical, scrutinizing gaze.

Frederick subconsciously touched the hilt of the sabre, and looked at Joe up and down with a kind of fussy and disgust, and with a kind of vain look.

The reaction of Indoran, Hillman, and Magzusun was even more direct.

Margot let out an inexplicable laugh.

Dola patted his shriveled belly lightly with his hands, faintly said: "Looking at this size, it's a bit like a wild boar full of food and drink... His record is not because you brag about giving him an orthodox identity. Come out?"

Hillman took two steps forward, laughing and blocking Joe: "Joe, you should call me uncle. Ah, what a tender and cute boy... isn't it?"

"Sweet and cute"?

The generals in the hall showed weird smiles.

It is really an inexplicable joy to be able to witness the **** drama of the royal family of the Durham Empire.

Hillman, this rebellion that killed a large number of the royal blood of the Durham Empire, even shouted slogans to drive Margaret III off the throne... Tsk tsk, actually used the word "sweet and tender" generally used to describe a little girl. , Used on Salian's illegitimate son.

"Who are you?" Joe lowered his head and looked down at Hillman, who was a lot shorter than himself.

"Hillman von Hyderabad... Although you don't want to admit it, you are indeed my nephew in terms of blood relationship." Hillman's smile was abnormally cold and wicked, and he held out his hand very provocatively. He patted Joe's round cheeks: "Slicky little guy, it looks like your adoptive parents raised you well!"

"Raising"!

It is an excessive vocabulary again.

The multinational generals on the scene held their breath, staring at Joe and Hillman with wide eyes.

Although everyone's common goal at the moment is to deal with the invasion of the abyssal creatures... But it is so pleasant to be able to see the infighting of the royal family of the Dren Empire.

"Raising?" Joe smiled, and then he grabbed Hillman by the neck.

Hillman's body suddenly rioted, shaking violently like a snake being attacked. But Joe's hand seemed to clasp his neck tightly like iron tongs, no matter how hard he struggled, Joe's palm didn't move.

Lying in bed for so many days, countless killings took place beside him.

Joe's strength has increased to an extremely terrifying situation, and he doesn't even bother to see how strong he is now.

Anyway, no matter how strong Hillman is, it is impossible to be as strong as he is now.

He clasped Hillman's neck tightly, made a fist with his right hand, and ‘bang bang bang’ hit Hillman’s stomach three times.

Joe's movements are not fast, UU reading www.uukanshu.com even gives people a dull feeling.

With every blow of his punch, Hillman seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, suddenly opened his mouth, widened his eyes, and sprayed a stream of hot blood from his mouth.

Three punches fell, and Joe let go. Hillman was like a soft and cramped grass snake, falling to the ground feebly, without the cold, arrogant arrogance before.

Joe stepped on Hillman's fair and handsome face, and walked over his head like this, walked to the throne of Margaret III, and saluted her solemnly: "Your Majesty..."

"Call me great-grandmother." Margaret III looked at Joe with a smile: "Hesse, Leah, and the little **** Sallian, have already figured everything out. Joe, you are the pure royal blood of the Durham Empire, you Also a member of Hydra."

Joe touched his nose and looked at Salian.

Salian looked at Joe with his hands behind his back and looked at Joe with an embarrassed look. His eyes flickered, sometimes at Hillman lying on the ground twitching, and sometimes at Joe's fat and broad palms, there was a faintness that didn't dare to look directly at Joe. Guilty conscience.

Qiao grinned dryly: "Ah, this kind of thing, let's talk about it slowly...what's the situation now? I can feel the will of the abyss, he is angry?"

Margaret III and everyone else immediately tightened their skins.

The old fellow Mediga didn't know where he came out. He held a huge scepter and said in a deep voice, "Can you feel the will of the abyss? Yes, you have been attacked by him head-on, from such an attack. You can survive, you can feel him, and it’s understandable..."

"Joe, the abyss consciousness that was once completely destroyed has reunited because of years of **** battles in the abyss."

"Abyss body is flying to Medland... he wants to destroy Medland."