Book of Gods and Demons

At night, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and rain became more rapid.

In the distance came the bells of St. Hild’s Cathedral, one, two, three...

The twelve bells rang and the calendar turned another page. It is now August 20th, 1375, in the Medland Glory Calendar.

Joe sat on a large comfortable chair, holding a cup of black tea with double milk and double sugar in his hand, shaking his head constantly.

The small round table next to him was filled with exquisite snacks, all of which were found in Kaban’s kitchen.

On the floor in front of him, the non-human-shaped Fu Del slumped there like a puddle of mud, constantly screaming like ghosts from his throat.

Tooth stood beside Joe, trimming his nails with a small dagger.

He sighed leisurely: "We also torture people. Who doesn't have many enemies? Sometimes, torture is always useful. However, when we are tortured, we just treat the enemy as an enemy."

The voice paused, and Ya muttered in a low voice, "These gods don't treat people as human beings!"

Joe's face shivered, and the sweet and mellow black tea in his hand looked like a glass of fresh blood at the moment, and Joe had no appetite at all.

At the police station, he has also seen the little gangsters who accidentally missed their hands and were caught by the police in the dark prison.

The police in Tulum harbor generally have poor conduct. When they are often bored, they run to toss the little gangsters and beat them to death. Some unlucky thieves are often beaten so that they no longer have the ability to commit crimes.

But compared with Longinus's methods...

As Ya said, these gods really didn't regard these unlucky ones who were identified as "heretics" as human beings.

Joe sat aside and watched, feeling terrified and numb all over.

A normal person can't use words to describe the cruel methods of these church knights. In short, they only used Fu Deer's hands for a little bit. After about a quarter of an hour, Fu Deer didn't look like a person at all.

A pool of mud, a pool of rubbish, a pool of dead mice that have been stinking in the water tank for more than ten days... In short, at this moment, Fu Del, you can't connect him to a person at all. Every corner of his body is Distorted completely.

Blood kept flowing out of Fu Del's body, and the lobby of the main building of Kaban's house had already been stained red by most of his blood.

Replaced by a normal person, this amount of bloodshed would have died five or six times a long time ago.

But the priest named Mark always pours a bottle of hanging potion into Fu Del when he is about to die. So Fu Deer quickly recovered his energy and was able to hold on to the church knights for a few more minutes.

"Kill me, kill me, kill me!" Fu Deer's spirit has tended to collapse. He kept screaming and screaming, but he would only kill him all the time, and he didn't mean to confess at all.

"Mom!" Longinus shook his **** palms, grabbed the old man Garong, and wiped his hands on his white shirt: "This guy has a really hard mouth, you guys from the Caban family, bones. Are they so hard?"

The old man Ga Rong accompanied the smiling face, completely disregarding his identity, letting Langinus do whatever he wanted.

In terms of personal strength, the old man Ga Rong is not even weaker than Longinus. After all, the Caban family is one of the richest members of Tulum Port. There are always a few masters in the family who can survive the scene.

But the old man Ga Rong didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​resisting.

He was cold and his heart almost stopped beating. At this moment, he was coordinating all the actions of Longinus with all his heart, struggling to pursue the almost impossible line of life.

Resist, this is absolutely not daring to resist.

Facing the Durham Empire, Old Man Ga Rong still had the courage to take risks.

But facing the Golden Oak Church... Old man Ga Rong has lived for so many years. When he was a child, he heard from his great-grandfather the whole process of signing the "Secret Agreement of Faith".

The Golden Oak Church, but the countries of the mainland of Medland joined forces, and it was a behemoth that was reluctantly suppressed when the Pope’s inheritance of the Golden Oak Church had problems and internal chaos.

You may die if you resist the empire.

If you resist the church, you will definitely die.

And it was definitely the most brutal and inhuman way of death.

Therefore, Longinus must be satisfied, and this group of inhuman church knights must be satisfied.

"Dear Longinus, let me persuade him and let me try..." The old man Ga Rong buckled his waist with a stiff smile, and his old face was covered with cold sweat.

"Go!" Longinus raised his head and pointed at Fu Del who was paralyzed on the ground.

His expression, his appearance, is like pointing to a puddle of dog-shit and saying to someone-‘Go, clean up’!

Ga Rong shivered slightly, he approached Fu Del, a few tall church knights stood beside him, with **** hands dripping with blood, with a bright, heart-felt smile. , Tilted his head and looked at Ga Rong.

"Fuder, my child, listen to me, listen to me." Ga Rong knelt beside the impersonal Fu Del and said in a low voice: "Think of your father, think of your mother, think of yours. Sister, your sister, your nephew... and so many of your relatives."

"You did something wrong, you were wrong, and the mistake you made put the entire Caban family in danger." Ga Rong's voice trembled, and he whispered to Fu Del: "We must correct our mistakes." ,we have to……"

Two of Fu Del's eyes were almost broken, red and swollen at the moment, and the eyeballs that were constantly leaking bleeding moved slightly, staring directly at Ga Rong.

"Grandpa Ga Rong... I didn't make a mistake... I'm just... and just..."

A church knight was very excited and smiled happily and asked: "This guy, has a sister and a younger sister? Who are they? Where are they? Oh, please come out with his mother."

"The relatives of heretics must also be heretics. In the name of our lord, we must punish the heretics...Before sending them to the torture, our lord grants us unlimited power to punish them in advance..."

In the hall, the church knights all laughed happily, and there was a chilling joyous atmosphere in the hall.

Joe and the rest of the Imperial Army were silent at the same time.

The black jail of the Tulum Port Police Station is dark enough; but compared with the black jail of the Church of the Holy Inquisition, the black jail of the police station is heaven.

There used to be talkative novelists in the Midland Continent who said like this-"The Holy Inquisition, in the name of light, does dark things; all filth, all evil, all depravity, and all madness in the world are in the Holy Inquisition; What is the difference between the heart of your class and heresy?

Not to mention the fate of the novelist, anyway, in the whole of Medland, except for his famous saying, he didn't even leave his name.

The Holy Inquisition of the Golden Oak Church, you can add the deepest fear in your heart to it, and then you will find that the darkness and terror in the Holy Inquisition are a hundred and thousand times more than the deepest fear in your heart... …

Joe frowned, and he stood up, too lazy to watch what happened next.

What happened next was a human tragedy that normal people could not bear. Fu Del and his immediate family members would be miserable, miserable...

But Joe didn't have any pity for Del.

The Caban family, to be precise, but his enemy of the Rittal family, Fu Del, indeed colluded with heresy.

Qiao was in Try Alley and was almost killed by the believers of the Corruption Spirit. How could he have any mercy for Fu Del who colluded with the Corruption Spirit believers?

"I'm going to breathe, Lord Longinus, I hope you can pry open his mouth as soon as possible and find the hidden heretics." Joe said seriously: "I dare to swear, mid autumn night, among the people who attacked us. , There are believers of the Spirit of Corrosion."

"The Caban family has a lot of properties in Tulum Port. If he is reluctant to confess, we will search the Caban family's properties one by one. In less than two or three days, we can't find those heretics."

"If this is the case... those heretics are afraid that they would have escaped from the wind long ago."

Joe shrugged, holding a cup of black tea, and strode out of the hall.

Major General Duolong and other Imperial Army officers and soldiers shook their heads and went out.

Longinus blinked his eyes and looked at Joe's back blankly for a while. He suddenly laughed: "Ha, so you guys are a soft guy... Hey, I'm scared when I see blood? So, you It's a soft bastard!"

Raising his head proudly, Longinus took a deep breath of blood in the hall intoxicated, and said with sincere emotion: "Only the pious servant of my lord ~www.ltnovel.com~ is the real man."

The church knights in the hall laughed happily.

They laughed very brightly, purely, and they laughed extremely happily from the heart-they have received this kind of education since childhood, what they are doing, what they are going to do next, in their opinion , So justified, so accustomed.

There were more and more harsh screams and howls from the hall. In addition to Fu Del's howls, there were also strange women's voices.

Joe stood under the porch outside the hall, frowning, a vein in his eyebrows beating constantly.

In the wind and rain, there were rushing footsteps. A dozen Rittal guards surrounded a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy and ran over the road quickly.

"Master Qiao, Master Qiao, the shopkeeper asked me to send you a message." The simple-looking, very humble teenager apparently had gone through a long run, even in the heavy rain, his face was flushed, and he was out of breath. Gasping for breath.

"Ajun, what's the matter with running like this?" Joe recognized this young man. He was one of the big bosses of the Grimace shopkeeper's Sparrow Gang. The entire Port of Tulum, and the little guy with the same status as Ajun, just got together. Five or six people.

Ah Si leaned to Joe's side and said a few words quickly.

Major General Duolong and the others who were standing next to Joe suddenly widened their eyes, and then looked back at the hall abruptly.

Qiao's body shivered, he hissed: "Uncle passed by himself? Damn..."

"Come on... take the caban's carriage and horse... no, your Majesty, let the Jiaxijia fleet give us a fast frigate, and we will drive by sea to the old pier two!"

"Hurry up!"