Book of Gods and Demons

The sun in June is a bit blazing.

Large swarms of wild bees flew in the golden sunshine, and skylarks flew past high in the sky.

Hessen was standing in the shade of the tree with his cigar in his hand, looking at Joe who was striding over quietly.

Joe stopped.

Hydra's secret guard beside him urged.

Joe turned his head and glared at him fiercely.

The Hydra's Secret Guard shivered, his pupils contracted and dilated, and he was confused for a while, then he stepped back a few steps faintly, and stood still in place.

"Well, it's good." Hessian sprayed two thick smoke from his nostrils, and a smile appeared on his rough face.

It seemed that I felt that my tone just now was a little...not respectful enough.

Hessian raised his face, and his tone became very solemn: "Joe, Leah made me..."

Joe strode to Hessian, stretched out his hand, and hugged him firmly: "Ah, father, don't talk nonsense. Wait for the **** abyss to be killed, wait for Tulum Harbor to return to calm... Haha, I can't believe it, we The Rittal family will have territories in three provinces."

Joe let go, and skillfully took out a cigar from Hessian's pocket. The cigar shook in his hand, and a black flame emerged out of thin air, igniting the cigarette butt.

Holding the cigar in his mouth, Joe swallowed a puff of smoke: "The fiefs of the three provinces are what we deserve... isn't it? We have done enough credit."

"However, you have seen recently. Everyone is very busy, busy killing those monsters that can't be killed." Joe looked at Hessen seriously: "So, you tell your mother that I haven't been free to go recently. Visit her...Wait after this time...I heard that you are also helping in the west?"

Qiao Shen said: "Then, you must be careful."

Hessen pursed his lips and looked at Joe seriously.

After watching it for a while, he smiled and waved his hand: "Well, just right, your majesty also sent someone to call me, let's go see her together to see what's going on."

After a short silence, Hessen murmured: "Ah, Joe, you know what, originally Liya and I thought that you would always be so stupid... We thought that you could always be like this, safe and peaceful. Grow up, then get married and have children..."

"Relying on our instincts, we made some preparations, but we never thought that we could really use those preparation methods..."

"Neither did we expect that you can recover from the sequelae of that serious illness... and, now, you become..."

Joe patted Hessian **** the shoulder.

Hessen vomited a puff of smoke, stood on tiptoe, and patted Joe on the shoulder a little hard—Joe today is a lot taller and burly than Hessian.

He smiled and shook his head: "If the young lady can see what you look like now..."

He and Joe fell into silence together.

Then, the two of them walked side by side, along the boulevard, towards the castle not far away that was reinforced with steel and concrete, which made it ugly in appearance.

In the hall on the first floor of the castle, Marguerite III sat on the throne with a stern face.

Aristocrats from various countries in Chinese clothes and generals from various countries in uniforms, all with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder, with a tired face, standing in groups of three or five in the hall, watching silently Margaret III.

Joe and Hessian walked in, Margaret III looked at them, a soft color flashed on her gloomy face, and then she patted her palms vigorously: "Then, everyone is here, gentlemen, one Very bad news."

A big bald man with a burly figure and a big bear skin cloak in hot weather, but no shirt inside, with a bare chest full of golden hair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said vaguely: "These days There is no good news...I haven't had much rest for almost half a month..."

"Bad news? How bad can it be?" The bald man, apparently from the Lucian royal family, cursed a swear word, helplessly spread his hands: "Old grandmother, how bad news can there be? ?"

Margaret III shook her head.

She raised a scroll in her hand, with three blood-colored feathers glued to it with fire paint.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly-this format of official documents is a common style in all countries in Medland. The three blood-colored feathers mean one hundred thousand urgent and extremely dangerous, representing the news in the official document, and at least related to the survival of a great empire.

"Everyone knows that it has been nearly a month since Des escaped."

Margaret III said solemnly: "The Church of the Holy Inquisition has sent all its forces to pursue his whereabouts."

"But until now, we haven't been able to find him."

"But, after all, he left some clues, some, very bad signs."

Margaret III swallowed a bit hard, her fierce gaze slowly swept over everyone present, and then she told the bad news that made everyone feel cold.

"In the past month, in the mountains west of Tulum Port, there are thirty-two kingdoms, principalities, all the fetuses..."

"All fetuses, all abortions."

"After reports by clergymen in various churches ~ www.ltnovel.com~ Except for our fellow humans, all the fetuses in the wombs of pregnant women have aborted and died, and all domestic animals, including wild animals, have all their cubs aborted. death."

"All poultry, their eggs, all rot and die."

"They investigated the birds in the wild, and the eggs in their nests were also rotten and smelly."

"Not to mention those animals, their reproduction period has passed the season... But this month, in the thirty-two kingdoms and principalities, no woman of the right age has become pregnant."

Margaret III's eyes were cold, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped some points for no reason.

"Fetal abortion, abortion of domestic animals and wild animals, and the death and decay of poultry and wild bird eggs are gradually spreading to other kingdoms and principalities in the mountainous areas to the west."

"Some kingdoms and principalities have already begun to block borders."

"But this is not a plague, we all know that this is not a plague... this is the power of the evil god."

"The power of Des."

"He is strangling the lives of new students, he is strangling the vitality of those countries in the western mountainous area."

"At the same time, a heretical organization called the Church of Death is expanding frantically in those countries where abnormalities have occurred. Their doctrine is to make the people of those countries suicide!"

"They said that only by actively welcoming the arrival of death, can they enjoy eternity in the world of the imminent necromancy."

Margaret III said with a cold face: "Very absurd doctrine, but because of the vision created by Desi's evil power, millions of people in those countries believe them."

"For example, in Tonglong Principality, there is a small town of 30,000 people... They collectively... gave up their lives."