Book of Gods and Demons

Leaving the noisy hall, Margaret III led the team, and the group came to a small meeting room.

Beside the long oval table, there are dozens of high-back chairs.

Saint Attila, Rapha, and a few old men in pale gold robes, and a few old women in pale silver robes. These are obviously clergy with a pivotal position in the church, sitting faceless and expressionless. Drinking tea on the chair.

Seeing Margaret III bringing people in, a group of priests slowly stood up and saluted Margaret III.

Margaret III held Joe's hand tightly, pulling him to sit at the main end of the long table.

Joe, just sat next to Margaret III.

Such treatment...

Saint Attila and other clergymen have their eyes widened.

Salian became more embarrassed.

In Isaac's eyes, more and more strange lights flickered.

Conrad and Frederick, the eyes of the father and son were a little red.

As for the three ancestors and grandchildren of Indoran, the fact that Qiao three punches down Hillman is like five thunderstorms. They are shocked that they have not recovered yet. They followed like walking corpses, and they stayed in a daze after taking their seats. .

The group sat quietly for a while.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a few well-maintained old men who seemed to be in their early sixties, with ruddy complexion and smooth skin, but with vicissitudes of aging and aging in their eyes, slowly walked in through another door. .

The old people didn't say hello to anyone. They slowly sat down at the end far from Margaret III, and then coughed softly at the same time.

King Mata XIII waved his hand, and a guard walked in and served hot tea to a few old guys.

A few old people opened the tea cup and took a sip of hot tea in a neat and uniform motion. Then they sat upright slowly, as if the eyes of an old fox swept across Joe's face quickly.

"This little guy, what do you think, is the hope for dealing with the abyss?" An old man tapped his finger on the table: "Well, since it's your choice...all the consequences will be borne by you."

Saint Attila had a sullen face and attacked the old man first: "Your Excellency Zoa, is this Al's attitude? The whole continent is facing danger. This is your Al's attitude of cooperation?"

The old man Zoya rolled his eyes: "Mr. Attila..."

Rafa interjected: "Your Excellency Zoa, please keep your due respect to the crown... You should be honored as-Saint Attila's crown!"

Zoya's yin and yang weird "haha" laughed a few times: "Under the crown? Ah, in the face of infinite knowledge and absolute truth, there is no "saint", let alone "under the crown"... everything that can be dissected by knowledge, All are equal and balanced."

Zoya tapped his finger on the table again: "Even the so-called gods enshrined in the church... In Al's heart, they are only slightly stronger..."

Saint Attila jumped up, and several old people in pale gold robes also jumped up.

In order to defend their gods and to maintain their beliefs, several old men picked up the scepter and smashed their heads at the old men of the El organization.

The room area is limited, perhaps because of the existence of Margaret III and others. The old **** clubs did not use any magic or other powers, and the old guys in the El organization also did not use extraordinary powers.

They are like a group of ground rogues at the bottom, huddling together with grinning teeth.

Soon, the old scepters holding the scepter took the upper hand, and they used the well-made scepter to beat the old guys of the El organization all over their heads.

Margaret III waited until a few old guys were beaten up and screamed, and then screamed in majesty: "Enough, gentlemen, even if you disregard your decency, you have to think about it. You are all a lot of age, and a few of you have died here... The Deren Empire will never take responsibility for this."

A group of guards arrived late and forcibly separated the group of old guys.

A group of old guys got off the donkey downhill, panting and returning to their seats one by one.

Several old priests of the Yingui Church exuded silver brilliance, and the light of the divine light was lingering, and the slight skin wounds of the old gods were quickly healed.

Those old guys in the Al organization did not receive such treatment.

They murmured in a low voice, and angrily took out the medicine in the crystal bottle, and drank it ‘dum-dun-dun-dun’. Their injuries also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Margaret III's face was extremely gloomy.

Mata XIII coughed and took two steps forward.

Before Mata XIII spoke, Joe lightly patted Margaret III's hand holding his palm, then stood up and coughed heavily.

"All of you in the church, all of Al... Please, keep your absolute respect to our Queen, and the great-grandmother who makes me feel inexplicable and a little unacceptable."

Saint Attila, Rafa, and a few golden robe old guys blinked without saying a word.

An El's veteran raised his head and looked at Qiao with a mocking smile: "If, I refuse?"

Joe smiled and looked at him. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The power of crimson is boiling.

The power of the abyss was roaring.

In the void, a black electric light flickered, and the veteran who was well-maintained exploded.

The blood smeared evenly on the ground.

This elder has nothing left.

"This is the answer." Joe shook Margaret III's hand and said coldly: "No matter what form she is, whether it is the grandmother of the Grandma Tavern, or the Queen of the Empire, you, this group, ants... Must, keep, respect!"

A thick black mist emerged from Joe's body.

In the mist, a lifelike hydra emerged slowly.

What horrifies everyone is that the nine huge heads of this Hydra are not ordinary snake heads, but nine dragon heads similar to dragons.

All the gods in the church, whether it was an old man or an old lady, took a deep breath.

Hydra's snake head turned into a dragon's head, and the mist-like phantom turned into a flesh-like entity, without any change in its own body. The meaning of this, the people who have a little knowledge in the scene, all know it.

Doral, Hilde, and Marg closed their mouths and stared at Joe like a ghost.

Several elders of Al's organization who wanted to get into trouble closed their mouths and nodded towards Joe with a smile.

Saint Attila and Rafa looked at each other, they stood up and saluted Qiao slightly.

Several old priests of the Yingui Church with gray hair smiled and stood up, and an old priest said solemnly: "Joe, Liya is a devout believer of our lord, and you have received the emblem of our lord's saints... we , Is a family."

Joe rolled his eyes and hit the table with a fist.

"Stop talking nonsense, I want to know, what is happening now... Abyssal consciousness, what happened to it?"