Book of Gods and Demons

In the hall of Yousen, Joe saw the janitor number seven.

Leaning against the window, there is a long table filled with various delicacies of mountains and seas, as well as seasonal fresh fruits.

Joe can confirm that many fruits are not native to Medland.

There are some fruits that Joe can even recognize. These are special treasures of Donglu.

The Rittal family and Donglu have huge business exchanges, and occasionally some fleets will transport some preserves and dried fruits back from Donglu. The prices of those candied fruits and dried fruits are extremely high, and only a few nobles and local tyrants in Medland have the ability to enjoy them.

These fresh fruits from Donglu...

Not to mention their own value, just say that they are so watery, fresh and tender on the table, the transportation, preservation costs... or the cost of sending them to the mainland of Medland in a special way. , One can imagine how extravagant it is.

The janitor number seven is sitting at one end of the long table.

He holds a knife in one hand, a fork in the other, a huge pure gold wine in the other, and a red fruit in the other.

A bite of meat, a bite of meat, a bite of fruit, the janitor No. 7 had a great time eating.

The heavy rain was pouring outside the window, and the light of the crystal lamp in the hall shone on the gray and wet skin of the janitor No. 7, and the light was sucked in by his skin, making him look extraordinarily gloomy and gloomy.

"Joe, I have come to meet... the Seventh Elder." Qiao Xuan saw Joe walking in, and hurriedly waved at him: "You are also a member of Al, the Seventh Elder, at the 33rd level, the gatekeeper!"

Joe's eyes widened subconsciously.

Level thirty-three, the gatekeeper, the highest controller of the Al organization!

This... In Sherlock's mouth, the members of the El organization after level 30 are basically the existence of myths and legends. In Medland, Sherlock has personally dealt with Al members, and the highest is the ‘king’ level.

Sherlock had been hunted down by the 30th-level ‘waiter’ before.

But being chased and killed obviously does not belong to the category of ‘have been dealing with’.

Joe even personally killed senior members of the ‘waiter’ level.

But Joe hadn't seen the higher level of the 30th-level ‘waiter’. According to Sherlock's feedback, no one in Medland has ever seen an existence above level 30.

And here...

This old guy with four arms looks like a soaked zombie just dug out of a coffin...

Qiao strode to the long table and bowed slightly to the janitor No.7 and bowed to the janitor No.7, "Seventh elder, so you want to see me?"

Walk from the gate of the hall to the long table.

The closer Joe got to the gatekeeper number 7, the brighter and brighter the scarlet eyes in his mind.

When Joe stood only a dozen feet away from the janitor No.7 and owed his salute to the janitor No.7, a monstrous malice roared out of the crimson instinct, and it almost instantly filled Joe's soul and body. .

Crimson...want to...kill Gatekeeper No.7!

That is the deepest malice that comes from instinct, and Joe can even feel the extreme cruelty and fierceness in this malice!

"Kill him"... "Kill him"... "Kill him"...

The crimson instinct roared inside Joe's body.

Every body cell and every body particle of Joe echoed with a roar of crimson instinct.

Extreme evil is like a volcanic eruption, exploding and rolling in Joe's soul.

Countless kinds of cruel punishments that can be found in the world rolled through Joe's heart like running water.

What five horses are divided into parts, what a thousand cuts are made, what a pan is nailed, what a pit...

Countless kinds of the cruelest and most venomous punishments in the world, some even the punishments that Joe has no concept at all, appeared in his mind inexplicably.

The crimson instinct wants to use these punishments on the janitor No. 7's body one hundred thousand times, ten million times... billions of times!

Joe's body tightened slightly.

He couldn't understand what kind of hatred this was to make Scarlet have such a reaction.

At the same time, the crimson instinct also controlled Joe's body.

No matter what violent thoughts were in his mind, his body was motionless, his expression was not the slightest abnormality, and even the brilliance from his pupils was just right!

Everything... the performance was perfect.

A trace of astonishment and horror appeared just right in Joe's eyes.

It was a young hillbilly who had never seen the world, and suddenly saw what a weird man with four arms should behave.

At the same time, his facial expressions are perfectly interpreted.

A young man with a little consternation and horror, but a young man with enough family background, family background, strong enough personal strength and confidence, even if he suddenly saw a strange man with four arms, he It will not show the same panic and panic as ordinary people's young people.

In short, under the control of Crimson Instinct, everything about Joe was...perfect and flawless.

The gatekeeper on the 7th continued to eat and drink, his movements were not hurried or slow, and even the rhythm did not change at all.

He raised his head slightly, chewing on a tender and juicy veal steak, while muttering vaguely: "Oh, the little guy has a very good skin, and he is actually Al's own? That's good."

"I have always advocated the legitimacy of the Al organization. Those members who were subsequently absorbed are unreliable... Just like these members who stayed behind in Medland, oh, what did they do? It's messy, inexplicable, Moreover, according to the intelligence feedback, many of them actually have ambitions for Al's supreme control!"

"Although this is a weakness inherent in human nature, I can understand the inevitability of this ambition."

"However, my own children are still reliable."

"Qiao Xuan, this is your grandson, he is the son of Ale...I think it's good."

Qiao Xuan smiled and saluted the janitor No.7. He glanced at Qiao and said in a deep voice: "The Seventh Elder is entrusted by the Supreme Elder Association of Al, and is solely responsible for handling the awakening of the abyss consciousness and the ancients. The return of God..."

Joe's eyes lit up suddenly. He looked at the janitor number seven and asked quickly: "Then, your elder, you have a way to stop the present..."

The janitor number seven smiled, and he gently shook the knife and fork in his hand: "Oh, do you mean the current natural disasters, **** wars, and those abyss creatures that cheat corpses?"

Shaking his head, the janitor number seven said leisurely: "Joe, I can feel your anxiety and worries... You have feelings for Medland, and you are pitying the people who are implicated... Oh, this is human nature, the so-called Kindness, compassion, and other qualities attributed to'virtue'."

"Of course, I'm not saying there is nothing wrong with'humanity', but sometimes, when you abandon humanity and look at these things from a higher position, you will have extra feelings!"

The door of the hall was pushed open by a huge force.

Margaret III strode in: "Oh, dare to ask advice?"

Margaret III’s shrill laughter resounded through the hall: "Qiao Xuan, you sneaked away Joe, I don’t worry that he was alone with you... Sure enough, you hide a ghost here... this, Yes?"