Book of Gods and Demons

Mount St. Hild, the top area, the official residence of Rear Admiral Pappasi.

The brigade of sailors took over the defense around the mansion, and a ten-man patrol team patrolled around the mansion.

Not far from these sailors are barricades and checkpoints laid by army soldiers.

At the top of the mountain, this small area near Papathi’s mansion was a bit nervous and weird. Whether it was a patrol of sailors or army soldiers, when they walked, they used all their strength and stepped on the ground with all their strength. Footsteps.

In Papathi's mansion, Frederick changed into a military uniform, and the button of his coat was loosened, revealing the white shirt inside.

Xi Xi breeze blowing from the direction of the sea, on the spacious top-floor terrace, Friedrich lay on the chair with a gloomy face, and gently shook the wine glass in his right hand. The dark amber liquor was swirling gently in the glass. .

A tall girl with an extremely pretty appearance was wearing a navy uniform, standing behind Friedrich's chair, gently kneading his head with both hands.

Next to Friedrich, on another recliner, a tall, handsome, blond and blue-eyed young man lay on his back, holding a fresh green coconut in his hand and a straw made of wheat straw in his mouth. ,'Xianzhi' sucked the sweet and fragrant coconut juice loudly.

A coconut was quickly sucked clean, the blond young man sighed in satisfaction, and threw the coconut to the ground.

‘Gurulu’, the coconut rolled far away on the terrace.

"Pay attention to your decency, Lucien, my friend." Friedrich drank the wine in his glass, let out a heavy breath, and handed the glass aside.

Beside Frederick, there were several beautiful girls in navy uniforms.

A young girl was holding a huge crystal wine bottle in her hand, moving softly without making any sound, and poured a glass of wine for Frederick.

"This is not the imperial capital, my dear Royal Highness, decent things are made for the old folks at home." Lucien smiled presumptuously: "When we get here, we can be a little presumptuous and enjoy our application. Enjoyable."

Frederick frowned: "Enjoy? Ha... first help me figure out **** the one is called... called..."

Lucien added: "Joe. Joe Rong Vertu, who is only nine days away from reaching the age of eighteen, is the third child of the Vertu family and the most favored son. He has well-developed limbs, simple mind, and average IQ. The dude under the people."

"Yes, this **** fat man." Friedrich got up from the chair, he waved his hand, and the girl standing behind him silently stepped back.

Squinting, with shame in his dark gray eyes, Friedrich slowly said: "A **** fat man, he killed Hanks...Help me find a way to kill him as quickly as possible. "

Lucien grabbed a bunch of grapes from the small round table next to him, and he chewed with a big mouth, making the corners of his mouth juicy.

Lucien frowned a little embarrassed at what Friedrich said.

"If you are in the imperial capital, my dear highness, if you are in the imperial capital, I have a hundred ways to send him to serve the great'Mu' within three hours."

"But outside the imperial capital, it's difficult."

"Especially in the port of Tulum, it is even more difficult in the site of the Duchess of Cassica." Lucien sighed. He ate a large bunch of grapes in twos and threes, and then burped contentedly. .

"Moreover, as a friend, I must warn you that your most urgent task now is not revenge." Lucien said in a deep voice, "Henity and Hanks, I told you long ago that they are a couple. Total idiot."

"Henie Wei, vanity, domineering, ignorant idiot."

"Hanks, incompetent, greedy, idiot who only knows how to cling to power."

"For Henie Wei, just play around. By the way, through her, through her family, get a little good, this is her only role. And Hanks, his only use is to help you'recycle' Henie Wei This stupid woman."

"And you... give them a heavy responsibility." Lucian babbled.

Frederick's face was a bit unbearable, he drank the strong alcohol in his glass angrily, and then snorted fiercely at the young girls around him.

Several girls left the terrace and closed the floor-to-ceiling glass door leading to the living room on the top floor.

Frederick put down his wine glass in anguish.

"Okay, okay, I admit that what you said at the beginning made sense. But now, what should we do? Can't we find a way to kill the fat man first? Anyway, Hanks is also ours."

Frederick said annoyed: "Even a dog? Even a dog... that's my person!"

Lucien raised his head and looked at the moon that just showed half of his face to the east: "The survey data must be taken back, no matter how much it is paid, you must take it back. This matter, you must come to the door in person and ask the old widow of the hillbilly Speak."

"Then, the preparatory work for the Marine Corps must start as soon as possible."

Lucien said in a deep voice: "This matter is a strategic plan that His Royal Highness spent a lot of resources on and only passed it easily. Now that you have applied for this task, you can't afford to miss it."

"His Royal Highness, and all the senior empires, especially... that one, everyone is paying attention to this matter."

Lucien grabbed a nectarine and gnawed it bit by bit.

His blue eyes were blurred and scattered, and his whole person wandered into the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long, long time, Lucien muttered: "His Royal Highness, not only can we not do anything to that fat man now... Maybe you have to take the initiative to reconcile with him."

"What?" Friedrich roared and stood up abruptly: "Reconciliation? Are you kidding me? My old friend, the wise and shrewd Lord Lucien, who will become the next head of the empire, who is quite a life goal, you... Are you kidding me?"

"How about it?" Lucien raised his head and dropped half of the nectarine in his hand on the ground.

"Think about the current situation in Tulum Port. Those family powers that took refuge in the Prince's Royal Highness have been wiped out. The Rittal family is frantically grabbing control of Tulum Port, and Lord Rose is calling friends and sharing the interests of Tulum Port. ."

"There is no doubt that in the future, Tulum Port will become the private land of Your Excellency Ross and the Rittal family. They will control most of the right to speak; they will determine the order of Tulum Port; they will control the right to divide this piece of fat. ."

"According to the plan of His Royal Highness the Prince, for the preparation of the Marine Corps, one third of the military expenditure comes from the appropriation of the Navy Department, one third of the military expenditure comes from the local financial appropriation of Tulum Port, and one third of the military expenditure comes from Will Voluntary donations from'friends' such as the Si family...In exchange, our friends, some young children from their families will become seed officers and join the newly established Marine Corps."

"You don't reconcile with that fat man... We will have a gap of two-thirds of military expenditure!"

Lucien grabbed his head in distress, and made a mess of his blond hair. After a long while, he looked at the stiff-faced Friedrich and said helplessly: "So, reconciliation, this is our only way now. "

"It is impossible for us to say that here we start to kill the **** fat man, and then over there, we talk to the Rittal family and say, will you take out the money to support us in preparing for the establishment of the Marine Corps?"

"Even if we have official documents issued by the empire, do you think it is possible?"

Frederick's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Lucien for a long time. After a long time, he grabbed the crystal magnum on the table and directly pointed it at the mouth of the bottle. He took a few mouthfuls.

‘Boom’!

The huge and expensive natural crystal magnum was smashed to the ground by Friedrich, and countless crystal shards splashed.

A dozen naval officers quickly rushed to the terrace, seeing the scene on the terrace, they quickly retreated back.

Frederick panted, and said in a deep voice, "So, where's Henieway? Where's Hanks?"

Lucien solemnly said: "Hanks is dead, and the dead are worthless. His brother Marcos is still there, and Marcos can continue to take on all the tasks that Hanks has undertaken. For example, he succeeds Hank. Si, in the future, I will help you'recycle' Miss Henriway..."

"As for Miss Henie Wei, well, she is your lover, she is your lover...but she is only one of your lovers...especially, she is the richest net worth among your many lovers... "

Lucian slowly said, "One!"

"For the sake of a woman, a mere woman among the women you have is not the most beautiful, capable, and richest woman, but a woman who often causes trouble for you... such a woman, okay..."

Shrugging her shoulders, Lucien said slowly: "Well, such a woman, I admire your sense of responsibility, and I admire your little'love' for her. You can make an offer. Come, let that fat man give up the responsibility of holding Henie Wei."

"Ugly deal." Friedrich murmured in a low voice: "Ugly deal... Then, how can the port of Tulum, which has undergone drastic changes, be willing to bear the gap of two-thirds of our military expenses?"

Lucien laughed.

He smiled happily: "Then, Your Highness, it is still a deal, and it is still an ugly deal. In this world, there is nothing that cannot be traded. The promise that His Royal Highness the Prince gave to the Wells and other families was directly given to the Rittal family. , I don’t think they will refuse."

"Especially, don't you think? Compared to the large number of tribes, the Wells and other families with deep-rooted potential in the local... There are only four children, especially only two males, and the Rittal family, which has a shallow local foundation, Is it a better partner?"

"Even if we give them the organization of ten combat divisions, even if the Rittal family has ten marine divisions, can they manage it?"

Lucien said excitedly: "They get false names at most, but the real power is still ours."

"Don't you think so? The real power is still ours."

"As long as the Marine Corps takes shape, as long as our Marine Corps, our'own' Marine Corps, can successfully take root in Port Tulum... Then there must be our voice here; then here, there must be Our interests!"

Frederick was silent for a while, and then he laughed happily: "Truthless Lucien, I like your opinion... Then, tomorrow, it will be tomorrow... Tomorrow morning, I will go to visit Lord Rose officially... Tomorrow At noon, help me meet the Patriarch of the Wittu family... for lunch."