Book of Gods and Demons

Mr. Skins prepared a letter of understanding. Joe and King Stuart IX signed the letter of understanding and laid a finger seal.

Professor Belfin angrily ranted and abused, accusing Stuart IX of forgetting clansman and the hatred of children being beaten and killed for a little insignificant money. What a despicable behavior. .

He was so angry that he kept spitting at Joe, madly insulting Joe for using a few stinky things to clean up his murder…

“Darkness, shameless…you despicable fellows.” Professor Belfin is like a tragic figure in an opera, roaring and roaring madly in the square, but no one pays attention to him.

Joe, won’t pay attention to him.

Stuart IX, as well as his clansman, had long been turned Divine Soul upside down by the traveler’s check that Joe took out. Why are they still in the mood to take care of him?

“Good day to you, generous Lord!” Stuart IX put two cheques into his chest pocket, and then bowed deeply to Joe.

“Good day to you, dear Lord!” The clansman of King Stuart IX bowed respectfully to Joe one by one. At the moment, men, women and children, all have angel-like sacred and pure smiles on their faces.

next moment, Stuart IX ran wildly surrounded by several henchmen.

The clansman of King Stuart IX gritted their teeth one by one, and ran to catch up with their twisted faces.

They took away the corpses of the dead children. They took away all kinds of bits and pieces that fell to the ground. They even wiped the blood on the ground in a very short time.

The wind blew and rolled up a few lonely leaves.

Professor Belfin, who was covered in blood, and a few of his companions stood there blankly, like a few foolish silly birds, without knowing what happened.

Their impassion and their righteous speech just now are like a nightmare. Once blown by a golden-bright and dazzling wind, they disappeared instantly.

“How can you…can do this!” Professor Belfin hissed and screamed, “You must insist on justice…you must seek justice, you…can’t give up for a little bit of petty gain Axiom and justice!”

“hehe!” Qiao glanced at Professor Belfin sadly, and he muttered in a low voice: “2,000,000 gold marks… in Tulum Port, two gold marks You can kill a bastard, which is enough to buy 500,000 lives…”

Qiao gave Lan Kikyo a glance and tilted his head.

Lan Platycodon was nodded, he was mixed in the crowd, his figure gradually hazy, all around the soldiers of the blood axe battle group crowded, he disappeared in place.

“Einstein!” Joe’s arms shook, and the Titan Fist turned into two bracers again. He shouted: “Take us to No. 150, Qingsong Street, No. 8… when? Is it far from here?”

Einstein, with long hands, long feet and a smart camera, squeezed out of the crowd. He glanced in awe at Professor Belfin who was standing still, and then asked Joe gave a salute: “Sir, if you ride in a car, one hour… If you ride a horse, a little more than two hours…”

Joe got confused by Einstein’s words, wait until Einstein took them to a station outside the Imperial Capital South Station Square, and Joe understood what he meant.

Imperial Capital Hyderabad occupies a huge area. There are several dozen li from east to west, north to south. If you walk, a strong man walks in a straight line from south to north or east to west. It takes more than a day for a one-way trip.

Imperial Capital has built three horizontal, three vertical and nine bus routes, using small steam locomotives as power to pull special small carriages and galloping back and forth on specially laid narrow rails as indoor public transportation. Tool of.

With these small trains, traveling in the city becomes extremely convenient.

Most of the subordinates brought by Joe took public trains from the Imperial Capital South Station to the station near Qingsong Street. It took less than 40 minutes to get together.

Qiao and a group of guards rode war horses, under the guidance of Einstein, trot all the way, and it took only over an hour to reach the public train station near Qingsong Street. After meeting with their subordinates who arrived first by car, the time it took them to reach No. 150 8 Qingsong Street was exactly the same as the two hours Einstein said.

“This is 150 Qingsong Street, good, sir.” Einstein jumped off the horse quickly, a little reluctantly patted the long horse face, and gave Joe a salute.

Joe nodded, glanced at Mr. Skins.

Mr. Skins took out two gold marks instead of the pre-predicted one and threw them to Einstein.

Qiao looked at the tall, rusty metal floral iron gate in front of him, said solemnly: “Einstein, we will probably stay in Imperial Capital for a while, we Someone familiar with the situation is needed to help with some chores… Five gold marks a month, how about I hire you?”

Einstein shook his body, he hesitated, and then squeezed tightly. The two golden marks in the palms of the palms bowed deeply to Joe and gave a salute: “As you wish, during your stay at Imperial Capital, as long as I can do it, I will do my best.”

Joe was nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, his mind is sober and lighter than ever before, and he remembers all the things Hessen said to him.

Einstein is a small local tyrant, Joe does not expect him to have much battle strength or other abilities, but he is familiar with the road, familiar with the market situation, etc., it is worth spending a small amount of money. He is in his hands.

“So, during this time, you followed Lan Mujin… and, Billy, Billy, you are Hibiscus’s deputy. You and Einstein are so intimate and affectionate. You should know that you have Know more.”

Billy ran out from the crowd, his affectionate patted Einstein who was half a head taller than himself, loudly said: “Boss, don’t worry, I know that How to do it…boy, you need to eat more meat to see how thin you look!”

Einstein stayed in a daze, then shrugged.

Eating meat?

hehe, he is a little guy like this at the bottom of the market, eating meat is an unattainable luxury.

Billy thinks he is too thin, and he also thinks that Billy is too fat.

Isnt it a joke to be a policeman with Billys size?

Such a fat policeman, if you want to chase the fugitive, can you catch it?

If a vicious mob wants to attack you, you are so fat, can you run away?

hehe … Einstein smiled strangely, looking up and down Billy round, like a shelled egg.

Joe has reached the gate of No. 150, No. 8 Qingsong Street, clenched his fist, and knocked on the iron door of a small door room beside the gate. After a short while, the iron door was opened, and an old man with a lame leg looked out.

“Hey, there is no one here…everyone in there are ghosts, and there are no valuables, the good things have been emptied…except for a few houses…”

< p>The old man rubbed his brandy nose vigorously. Before he could see Joe standing in front of him clearly, he yelled loudly.

“Here, Old Mister, take a look at this.” Joe patted an official document on the chest of the old man, loudly said: “From now on, I have the right to use No. 8 at 150 Qingsong Street. Here, it will be the residence of my subordinates…Well, the rent of one thousand gold marks a year? It’s not expensive!”

The old man stayed in a daze, grabbed the official document from Jos_ and wrinkled Eyebrows looked and looked carefully.

Finally, he carefully studied the red seal at the end of the official document: “Well, the seal of the Imperial Capital State-Yes-Assets Management Bureau… It looks correct. One thousand gold a year Mark? Are those bastards showing kindness?”

The old man looked at Joe with an incredible expression: “Or you gave them a bribe? I remember half a year ago, someone wanted to rent here as a warehouse. After the high price of 10,000 gold marks a year, the bastards refused!”

The old man returned the official document to Joe, and then he went to the back of the door with a whisper.

‘ka-cha ‘, the old man opened the big padlock behind the gate, pulled off an iron chain’Dang Cang ‘, and then yanked the closed gate forcefully.

At the entrance, behind the gate of No. 150, No. 8 Qingsong Street, is a plaza that can accommodate three to five thousand people.

The gate is on the south side of the square, and on the north and east sides of the square, there are three buildings in the shape of “”. The granite building is three stories high, huge and heavy, all around planted rows of black pine trees much higher than the building.

In addition to the main building in the shape of “”, there are long dormitory buildings on the north, west and east sides, as well as other auxiliary buildings, such as canteens, warehouses, and small sects. School building, proving ground, etc.

Look at the whole of No. 150 8 Qingsong Street. The large and small teaching building can accommodate thousands of students. The canteen and dormitory are more than enough. Nearly 10,000 people live daily lives.

“A thousand gold mark, it’s really not expensive.” Qiao grabbed the bunch of official documents and transfer orders from Lan Mujin’s hand, muttered: “Who is so caring? Let me study at Imperial Capital. Studying, I also arranged such a good residence for me, and gave me such a low rent?”

“Tsk, this is because I am too handsome and chic, and a certain noble person is attracted to my talents. Isnt it a good character?”

After opening Divine Sea, Qiao only felt that his brain was getting better and better. There were a lot of questions that he didnt care about or were too lazy to think about before. Out of my mind.

“Is it the queen Your Majesty who noticed my extraordinary talents, so she wants to focus on training me?”

Joe pointed to the old man at the door, Mr. Skins did not Sensibly, he stuffed a gold mark in the palm of the old man, and the old man immediately became smiling, and his attitude towards Joe suddenly changed from Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

Joe seriously asked the old man whose attitude had changed drastically: “Excuse me, can the Minister of Police control the Imperial Capital-State-owned Assets Administration Bureau?”

The old man held hands tightly Jin Mark in China smiled so that his eyes were narrowed into a line: “Last year, because the police department paid the rent a little later, they were almost driven out of the police department building…that building, but the Empire State-Yes -Assets!”

Joe understood at once. It seems that the “noble man” who took care of him behind his back is obviously not the poor police minister.

Then, it must be a great character with a higher status than the Minister of Police!

In the evening, plumes of smoke rose from the cafeteria at No. 150, No. 8 Qingsong Street, which had not lived for a long time. A strong smell of broth reverberates over the entire playground.

Outside the gate of No.150 No.8, several sentries carrying flintlock rifles and full of energy appeared. The yard that had been idle for a long time returned to vitality again.