Book of Gods and Demons

'Please always keep a skeptical heart, because what the text records is not necessarily true'

An ancient wise man Brad Rui De said.

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There is no cloud in the white blue sky, the great and sacred Lord of Light, Source of Life , Is also the supreme and only god, the lord of the gods'Mu' golden's body is high above the sky, and the fiery rays of light happily burns the earth.

The small square paved with sand and stone was scorched hot by the sun, one after another heat wave rose from the ground, the air was twisting and beating, and all the sights in front of them were twisted and danced.

On the north side of the small square, under the wooden and stone structure and the long barracks on the upper and lower floors, dozens of sweaty artillery are shirtless, earnestly wiping a dozen well-maintained field guns. .

A thick wall made of stones protects the huge army camp. Outside the gate to the south, there are musketeers in their early 200s and a considerable number of auxiliary soldiers, wearing iron-grey summer hemp uniforms. Circled a clearing for the boss.

On the left hand side of the gate of the camp, under a huge old oak tree, the upper body is also exposed. The sweaty Gorkin sits on a large rock, gritting his teeth hard, and on his lean cheeks. His cheeks bulged, and he looked at the small square table in front of him a little sadly.

On the square table, there is a piece of white paper. It is a military stationery uniformly ordered by the Imperial Army. It is of excellent quality, clean white, scratched, and very textured.

On the top of the white paper, there is the Nine Headed Snake shield emblem representing the Imperial Army printed, and under the military emblem is a line of thin iron-gray letters-'Caliber is truth, range is justice' !

Several lines of scribbled black handwriting are deeply embedded in the letter paper, and the writing force is so great that they leave shallow traces on the square table desktop under the letter paper.

'Dear mother, respected father:'

'half a month ago, we have left the Shiva Valley, and now I am leading a team stationed in the Lan Yin Corridor Shicheng. '

'Yes, we have recovered the Lan Yin corridor. This is the old land of the empire. The people here are simple and honest...'

Outside the gate of the barracks, on the open ground surrounded by soldiers, thirty baleful qi gallows neat and tidy line up. In a row, dozens of tall and strong soldiers were forcibly pushing thirty men in ragged clothes and covered in blood onto the gallows.

A military policeman, still dressed neatly under the scorching sun, with water marks on his coat, stood on a wooden platform next to the gallows, holding a sturdy parchment, and reading hoarsely With.

"In the name of the empire, in accordance with the empires wartime military laws, against boldness, theft and burning of military equipment, poisonous murder of empire soldiers under the well, spread rumors, provoke the rioting squirrel gang, all bandits, Hanged!"

Thirty men with weak auras struggled hard, and they kept spitting out beautiful things. It was based on the integration of the bloodline of biological groups and mixed with a large number of concepts that inverted human morality. Greetings.

'Boom'!

Thirty gallows shook at the same time, one rope stretched straight, and the sound of a broken neck was faintly heard in the air.

Gorkin glanced melancholically at the twitching body on the gallows, sighed, grabbed the dipping pen, gritted his teeth, and struck a few lines quickly on the letter paper.

'Of course, the girls in Little Rock are even more passionate. Especially for the imperial soldiers, their attitude is fanatical. '

After pondering for a moment, Gorkin looked at the street facing the gallows and seriously added a line to the letter.

'Fanatical, oh, enthusiastic young girls, so cute. But because of the Imperial Military Law, what can we do? '

Dozens of thin and shriveled women wearing turbans and hooded skirts screamed and screamed, attacking the Imperial soldiers guarding the gallows. The burly and strong musketeers raised up the flintlock in their hands a little embarrassedly, barely parrying these'fanatic' women.

The women's sharp nails ruthlessly grabbed the soldiers' faces, and several soldiers have been scratched with deep blood marks.

The new flintlocks in their hands can knock these unguarded women to the ground with just one finger tap. But the soldiers were just embarrassed and passively defending. Nearly a hundred of the empire's most elite new-style musketeers were forced to retreat by dozens of women.

Women are roaring, swearing.

"Executioner, return my little Hans."

"Imperial dog, little March is wronged!"

"You butchers, get out Get out of our little rock city."

"Imperial dogs are not welcome in Lanyin Corridor, leave our land!"

"Smelly Hydra (Hydra), go back to your rotting The Big Swamp!"

Dozens of auxiliary soldiers rushed up with shields to help the embarrassed Musketeers, blocking these crazy women.

But under the impact of the women, their line of defense seemed so precarious.

Behind these women, on the street in front of the barracks, nearly a thousand residents of Little Rock were standing in darkness, almost all of them men. These men looked at the gallows with gloomy eyes, and looked at the gang of squirrels swinging on the gallows.

'In short, this is a beautiful city. Life here is even a bit too easy. I even have free time to go fishing, hunting, and relax. '

Gorkin blew a whistle and twisted the dip pen around his fingertips. In the deep eye sockets, two dark eyes suddenly condensed.

Less than thirty steps from the gate of the barracks, just across the street, in the attic of a three-story building, a bang suddenly came from behind the shutters. A long arrow pierced Gorkin's chest like a poisonous snake.

Gorkin suddenly lifted his left hand, and five iron-like fingers fiercely clasped the speeding arrow.

In the next instant, Gorkin had crossed the street, jumped up, smashed the shutters, and broke into the attic. His speed is so fast that the residents of Little Rock on the street just saw a touch of translucent silhouette flashing past.

After a muffled sound, a thin silhouette vomiting blood, flew out of the shattered blinds, and fell heavily into the street. A small group of soldiers ran over and quickly tied him firmly with ropes.

The residents of Little Rock on the street began to commotion, and many young people mixed in the crowd put their hands in their trouser pockets or sleeves subconsciously.

In the gate of the barracks, a row of Six Sect field guns was pushed out.

The commotion subsided quickly, but in the eyes of the residents of Little Rock, the gloomy wildfire became more and more intense.

While the thin silhouette flying out of the attic was still struggling, Gorkin had already sat back on the boulder, as if he hadnt moved at all before, clinging to the pen, and looking sadly at the person in front of him. stationery.

'Except for the taste of the rations delivered by the military, life in Little Rock is so pleasant, there is nothing to fault. '

'So, dear mother, dear father, can you give me a little surprise when I receive the next Feng Family letter? '

'Well, if you can, give me two buckets of Black Continent coffee beans. I can no longer tolerate the pot water issued by the military. '

'I know smoking is not a good habit, but if I can receive two small boxes of Hawa cigars, I will be very happy. '

'In addition, the gin purchased by the military is almost like poison. Every time I force myself to pour that terrifying liquid, I feel like I am committing suicide. For my health, I feel that if I can have a few barrels of gold medal rum, I will feel the warmth of the family and the ardent love of my parents, and I will feel very happy. '

'Also, sausages, yes, I miss the homemade sausages at home. Blood sausage, sauerkraut sausage, cheese sausage, curry sausage, mustard sausage... The great'mu' is on top, and I'm already drooling. '

'Little Rock City is a good place, but in the years since leaving the empire, they have been affected by the highland silhouette. They discarded the empires gastronomic tradition. Now they only have the same terrifying dish, which is white water. Cook the meat. '

'I miss the homemade sausages at home, so, dear mother, send me some sausages. Because there will be many shameless people who will take away a few of them when passing by my office, so please send more. '

'Dear mother, I still miss your fried pork knuckle, smoked lamb head, grilled lamb liver, braised beef knuckle, dried beef tongue, marinated tripe, dried shark, whale skin, Ray shark fin, fried fish balls, all kinds of small fresh fish in oil, small conch, small sea shell, etc. You are such a wonderful gourmet master, please send me a copy of all your good delicacies. '

'Dear father, if you can, please send me some old yeast at home, and some top hops and malt. The hot weather made beer intolerable for transportation, and the military canceled the beer item in the logistics supply list. And Little Rock actually abandoned the empire's beer tradition, and there was no drop of beer in the entire Little Rock! Can't find a drop of beer! What a terrifying thing this is! '

'My brothers are almost out of thirst these days. I think that brewing some beer by yourself will relieve them of homesickness, which is the duty and virtue of a chief official. '

'As an imperial soldier, there is no beer to accompany meals, which is undoubtedly shameful and inhuman. '

Gorkin is writing a letter from home quickly.

The thin man who was beaten by him to vomit blood and fell to the ground was violently pushed by a group of soldiers to the gate of the barracks.

While struggling, the thin man stared at Gorkin fiercely like a wolf: "Empire running dog, butcher Gorkin, you are dead, dead. The imperial dog that entered the Lan Yin corridor, all Will die here. The big brother will not let you go, the big brother will not let you go!"

Gorkin lifts the head and glanced at the man sadly: "big brother? Then, you Its just a little guy? Little guy is worthless, help him fly a kite!" After a few breaths, amidst the hysterical abuse of those women, on the gallows, its again Boom.

Sighed, Gorkin continued to write letters from home.

'It may be that the bait used is not good. When I was writing a letter, I just caught a small trash fish that was worthless, and I was very disappointed. But it doesn't matter, here in Little Rock City, there are many big fish. '

'Well, the above delicacies, please send me my dear mother soon. I really miss the delicacies I can enjoy every day at home before joining the army. Great'Mu', next time the empire increases its military expenditure, can we spend more on the logistics of the'Army'? '

'Look at those navies in Tulum Port... They are useless to the Empire, but they waste so much military spending! '

'Above, I wish mother and father health and safety. '

'By the way, say hello to my younger brothers and younger sisters. Tifa, Weimar, I miss them a little bit. '

'Especially say hello to'Joe', should he graduate? Tell him for me, next time I see the puppies of the Welsh family, I will cut off their dog legs with my share. '

'Above, Gorkin_Rong_Vito is in Little Rock City, Lanyin Corridor, Imperial Grand Province. MiddleLand glory calendar July 15th, 139 years. '