Book of Gods and Demons

Joe walking out of the bathroom has an extremely subtle expression.

Before in the bathroom, Joe saw with his own eyes a heavy volume of “MiddleLand Continental Chronicles” on a small bookshelf next to the white porcelain toilet, silently turning into a plume of blue smoke.

Joe couldn’t understand the original intention of the Mask Cat Club to put such an academic book by the toilet.

But the chronicle disappeared silently, and then in the blue smoke, countless extremely thin light spots emerged, and the tiny light spots hovered and danced rapidly in the air, quickly forming sheets of extremely thin and extremely thin Tenacious white paper and a huge kraft paper portfolio.

“Laplace, great work!” Joe grabbed the portfolio suspended in front of him and the white paper neatly folded in front of him.

“But, your price is too high. You want 500,000 gold marks for these pieces of paper?” Joe whispered: “Fortunately, I have money now, otherwise, how could it be possible? ……What the hell is that?”

Qiao hastily turned over a thick stack of white paper, and then almost screamed out of surprise by the content on it.

At the top of these white papers, on the header of each page, there is a line of thin, scarlet, and very neat small strokes in the font-‘Top Secret’!

And the content on these white papers…the sensational titles are as follows:

“Dreen Empire 135 New Battleship Design Drawing”!

The design drawing of the large-caliber naval gun of the Deren Empire 1377!

“Deren Empire (1379-13 eight-nine years) ten-year shipbuilding plan”!

“Deren Imperial Navy Overseas Hydrographic Survey Bureau (1380-1385), Black Continent Jinguo River Basin Survey and Occupation Plan”!

“The Feasibility Study of the Storm Ocean Fleet of the Durham Imperial Navy and the newly formed Marine Corps to capture the two major port hubs of Bel_m and Dolan in the United Kingdom of Nice”!

“Derren Empire Navy’s new military stainless steel material ratio”!

In the bathroom, Joe solemnly stuffed this thick pile of materials into his portfolio, and moved towards the mirror in the bathroom, muttering: “La Place, you did a beautiful job… _h, the terrifying omniscient… Simon, you are dead!”

Laplaces shrill voice sounded in Joes mind: “The rich and powerful Crimson Lord, this is all It’s a trivial, a trivial… this knowledge is worthless, very worthless… Consider the full set of drawings of the all-steel structure, steam-propelled, epoch-making new battleship, are you not tempted at all?”

“A burst of machine guns. Are you really not interested in a burst of machine guns that kill people on the battlefield like mowing the grass?”

“The new type of artillery that can razor a building with a range of more than hundreds thousand feet. Dont you find it very tempting?”

“Or, the manufacturing technology of the goblin golem? I sold it at a loss, 100 million gold marks, I will give you a full set of the manufacturing technology of the goblin golem, ah, The strongest goblin goblin puppet that is comparable to the’god’!”

Joe swallowed hard, then opened the bathroom door and strode out.

His mind was buzzing, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was afraid that he could not bear the temptation of Laplace, and really promised to buy something messy from him!

For example… the’new battleship’ with’all steel structure and steam propelled’?

With Joes knowledge, he could not imagine or understand what kind of existence it was. But Joe understands instinctively that this thing is bound to cause huge trouble.

Joe will never forget the words that Hessen told him when he was a child.

‘How big your fist determines how much Gold Coin you can own…If your fist is not big enough, don’t expect to have too much’!

Until Joe has a big enough fist, he wont make these life-threatening things from Laplace!

No, no, no, absolutely not!

Even if Joe has a big enough fist, he will never buy these’goodies’ from LaPlace…What use are those things for Joe? What does he want these things for?

Joe doesn’t bother to do things that are not good!

It’s just that Laplace’s methods really opened Joe’s eyes.

A “Mainland Chronicles”, inexplicably turned into a thick pile of life-threatening materials…It is truly remarkable, like the means of’Spiritual God’.

“I am arresting you for treason!” Joe waved the brown paper portfolio in his hand and looked at Simon who was desperate for life very seriously.

Simon stared at Joe dumbly. Because of the severe pain, he almost fainted and groaned subconsciously: “Treason? This is slander, this is shameless slander… I am loyal to the Empire… Bastard, you dare to frame an imperial nobleman!”

Joe looked down at Simon, and then grinned.

Yes, he is framing, he is slandering, he is framing, so what?

Hanks plot against Joes family, Hanks is dead.

Hyneway and Marcos plot against Joe’s family, and now they are in the black prison again.

Simon… Damn Simon, Joe remembered every word of his words just now. This guy, he also plots against Tifa, and his thoughts are so dirty and dirty.

If it’s just a verbal flutter, Joe’s reaction may not be so intense.

But this guy, or rather, this guy and his accomplices, have already offered a reward for Tifa-related intelligence on the Als trading market… They are not just verbal pleasures, they have take actions!

They have already caused a threat to Tifa!

The threat to your family should be killed in the bud!

Qiao’s pupils are slightly red, and deep in his eyes, the three-circle and six-pointed star demon array rotates rapidly, and an inexplicable solemn killing aura envelopes the entire private room.

Qiao gave Simon a light kick, and then moved towards the crying dudes in the private room, pointing them one by one: “They are all Simon’s comrades…they , It is very likely that there is also a suspicion of treason. Take them all away and tortured them!” When Joe was in the bathroom, Billy, who was clever in nature, had opened the window and sent a signal.

A large group of policemen poured into the Mask Cat Club and rushed all the way to the third floor. Hearing Joe’s order, dozens of police officers rushed in from the private room. They took out police equipment and handcuffed the foul-mouthed dudes who were crying and crying.

“Joe, Joe…” A few local dudes from Tulum port knelt on the ground.

“Dear Joe Young Master, we are innocent, we…” They screamed hysterically, crying and crying to Joe for mercy. They are natives of Tulum Port. They are well aware of the status of Vito’s family in Tulum Port and Joe’s power in Tulum Port.

If they are really caught by Joe, they will peel off if they die.

“Innocent?” Joe gently patted the portfolio in his hand and said slowly: “Give you a chance, you can ask someone to send letters to your elders. Let your elders, Go to my father to make amends.”

“My father decides whether you live or die…After all, everyone is a fellow of Tulum Harbor. I still want to give this face.”

Qiao sneered, then looked towards the dudes from other provinces: “And you…you are plotting against my elder sister Tifa, and you even want to attack me? Then, let’s do business! “

A dude who looked a little older and had apparently experienced some winds and waves sneered: “Joe, do you think you can hide the sky with one hand? Treason? You? Think, who would believe that we treason?”

“Yes, we do speak badly to Tifa Young Lady, so what?”

“Just because of our bad words, you actually think To frame us with such a bad accusation…Dont you think its too much? There are so many witnesses here, there are so many witnesses here, they are enough to prove that we are just in normal social networking!”

This dude pointed to the waiters and maids who were too scared to move in the private room: “They are enough to prove our innocence!”

“But I have evidence!” Joe trembles Shake the portfolio in your hand.

“Evidence?” The dude smiled and shook his head: “What kind of evidence do you think will make people believe that we will treason?”

Qiao Shua’s , Drew a piece of paper from the portfolio.

On the heading, the line of scarlet’s “Top Secret” is so dazzling…Under this line, the line of “Deren Empire 137-five New Battleship Design” is iron gray Big characters are so heavy.

Qiao only took out half a piece of paper. The big characters of “Derren Empire 137-five New Battleship Design Drawing” are like a small hill smashed down, making the pupils of the boys present shrink. Speechless dumbfounded for a long time.

“Why did the Empires most advanced battleship design appear here?” Joe moved towards the dumbfounded dudes raised their eyebrows: “This kind of confidential information shouldnt be kept in Imperial Capitals Is it a secret archive?”

“I have never been to Imperial Capital, nor have my family been there. The subordinates around me have never been to Imperial Capital in my life.” Qiao ridiculedly smiled: “Then, can anyone tell me why a piece of confidential information that should have been properly stored somewhere in the Imperial Capital appeared in Tulum Port outside of several tens of thousands of li?”

“It flew by itself…or…hoho!” Joe laughed and stuffed the piece of paper back into his portfolio: “Or, did someone bring it?”

face deathly pale Simon fainted.

A group of dudes, at least half of them convulsed and fainted.

The dude who just spoke looked at Joe dumbfounded, and then screamed hoarsely: “Fake, fake, must be fake…this thing, impossible appears here…we are also impossible , Impossible……”

Joe gently waved the portfolio in his hand, said solemnly: “Take them away.”

Kicked Simon who had fainted triumphantly, Joe said. with a smile: “It’s really a busy day, but it’s a fulfilling day. In order to safeguard the interests of the empire and the long-term stability of Tulum Port, we are really working hard!”

“Look, we We captured the pirate collaborators Henie Wei and Marcos…we captured the treason Simon…”

Joe on tiptoe, pretending to be puzzled, asked Lan Mujin: “You said, Why is this kind of bastard stuff around His Royal Highness?”

Lan Mujin corner of the mouth twitched, dryly said: “Joe, if the design drawing just now is true… then , Things are too big!”

Joe shrugged: “Too big? Oh, dont worry, its not us who are bad luck anyway!”