Book of Gods and Demons

The coming-of-age ceremony of the second son of the Rittal family was attended by many leading figures, among whom the consulates of various countries in Tulum Port were naturally indispensable.

In the crowd, the tall Sherlock was holding a glass of whiskey that is a specialty of the Ice Sea Kingdom, sipping the wine in small sips, and looking at Joe standing on the high platform blankly.

A few diplomats from the Ice Sea Kingdom stood nearby, talking relaxedly with people around them.

When everyone heard that Joe's talent display was ‘power’, these well-informed diplomats couldn’t help but chuckled chuckles—they naturally knew what the virtues of Master Qiao from the Rittal family were.

Every diplomat sent abroad is a natural intelligence officer.

They were stationed in Tulum Port, how could they let any news about the Rittal family go? They naturally know what kind of person Joe is, and they all know about Joe's study experience at the School of Justice, and how he joined the police station as a representative of outstanding graduates.

An unlearned dude...

"In addition to power, what else can he perform? Isn't it, Sherlock?" The consul general of the Ice Sea Kingdom in Port Tulum, a short and dignified old man, Count Xiafei smiled relaxedly.

"Maybe it can be a blockbuster?" Sherlock drank the strong alcohol in his glass and grinned: "Maybe it can be a blockbuster!"

"I hope so!" Count Xiafei shrugged his shoulders, his gaze had passed through the crowd, and fell on Frederick: "Compared with this young master Qiao, I value this noble majesty more... Sherlock, do you think Is the formation of the Marine Corps by the Durham Empire for internal power struggle or for external expansion?"

Sherlock shook his head, just looking at the dozens of Rittalian guards who were struggling with their barbells.

These Rittalian guards have opened the sea of ​​power and energy, and their physical strength is at least several thousand pounds. This small barbell actually makes a dozen of them unable to straighten their waist?

"Expansion?" Sherlock murmured: "Before discovering new colonies, where do they have room for expansion? If they want to obtain greater benefits under the existing system, they officially announced the marine The size of the team is too small."

"Internal competition for power?" Sherlock tilted her head slightly: "I believe this is the reason, what do you think?"

"Is that so? Then my report next month will be easy to write. I believe your judgment." Earl Xiafei muttered, "Do you think this barbell can weigh? Even if it is made of pure steel, it has such a volume. , Can there be five thousand pounds?"

"Wow, maybe they made such a difficult look deliberately to highlight that their young master is not a... trash?" Saint Xia Kingdom, the new consul general in Port of Tulum, Marquis Turando did not know when he would come in. , Holding a glass of wine, he laughed softly: "I even suspect that this barbell is hollow?"

Count Xiafei raised his brows, and got together with Marquis Turandole enthusiastically.

"So, do you have any reliable information about the incident in Lovegun on the night of the 28th?" Marquis Turando sent an official invitation to Count Chaffee: "You know, General Saint Xia The power of the museum in Tulum Harbor has been greatly weakened. I hope to get some reliable news from you."

"In exchange..." The Marquis of Turando whispered his terms.

Sherlock smiled, he walked to the long table aside, poured himself a glass of wine, and then took a relaxed step closer to the wooden table where Joe was on.

Frederick, Lucien, Henie Wei, and a group of noble children of the imperial capital stood a little further away from the wooden platform, between the enthusiastic girls and the picky ladies.

With a glass of wine, Friedrich said in a low voice: "It's really vulgar...barbell? The great Mu Zaishang, why didn't he get a bear and perform live fighting beasts?"

Lucian hurriedly looked around: "His Royal Highness, Shen Yan, this is someone's turf... how do you say? This is after all in the south, rich, but lacks tradition. Not to mention these lucky nouveau riche, even those with inheritance big family……"

Lucien pouted at the group of noble lords around Hessian: "Look, those big men with'Feng' in their names, what they show is like those businessmen with'Rong' in their names, what do they have? Is it different?"

"This is the South, my esteemed Majesty, this is far from the empire's heart, where money is supreme." Lucien shrugged and whispered: "Even if it is the same Junker... the southern Junker is also the most vulgar. ."

Lucien spoke carefully, and tried his best to lower his voice, so that only a few people around him could hear him.

However, Lucien didn't pay attention, and Frederick and others didn't pay attention.

Among the people present, Hesse, Rose, Lia, Sherlock, and Turando glanced at him at a distance.

Joe stepped off the wooden platform.

More than a dozen family guards came over with the barbell step by step.

The lever of the barbell has the thickness of the mouth, and the length is twelve feet away. On the left and right of the lever, there are blocks of dark barbells, each of which is more than four feet in diameter and more than two inches thick.

The thickness of the barbell plates on the left and right sides of the lever add up to almost two feet.

The young ladies in front of the wooden platform subconsciously stepped back a long way. Such a huge pair of barbell has a great visual impact and gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression. These delicate young ladies are just like seeing tiger rabbits. His face was pale, and he couldn't help but back away.

The ladies walked a few steps forward with strange eyes.

"What an exaggerated barbell."

"It's so exciting!"

"Dear Liya, her son has a good body."

"But, if you want me to say, is it just a performance to lift the barbell at the coming-of-age ceremony? This is too bad."

The wives were whispering, and various rumors spread around.

Hessen, who had already drunk two bottles of spirits and his nose turned red and shiny, smiled triumphantly: "Everyone, my son, Joe, will give everyone a surprise...or rather, shock!"

"There is no need for poetry, no art, no music, no writing... Those are all things for ladies. Real men, hard-core men, as long as they have power is enough!"

"I know, many people say that Joe is a dude... but my son of Hessian can't be a dude!"

Hessen yelled triumphantly: "Aha, today, I invite you to witness, my son, Joe, he is a truly remarkable man, a treasure of our Rittal family, and a piece of Tulum Port. Pearl!"

The many elders standing beside Hesse looked very embarrassed.

Rittal’s ‘treasure’ is very good, whatever you want to say.

But, the ‘Pearl of Tulum Harbour’? This is too much, too shameless. If the "Pearls" of Tulum Port are like Joe, then Tulum Port will have no bright future!

The whispers in the crowd became louder and louder, and more jealous young people roared and made noises in the crowd, making all kinds of noisy sounds.

"My son, Joe, the sea of ​​power that was only opened on the night of the middle autumn." Hessian said unhurriedly: "This barbell is made of Abyssal Devil Iron, with a net weight of 188,000 pounds!"

Hessian's voice was extremely penetrating, overwhelming all the noisy sounds, and spread throughout the entire Rittal mansion.

Everyone at the scene closed their mouths at the same time, each with their eyes widened, with a **** expression on their faces.

No one spoke, no one moved, everyone sullenly took a sigh of relief.

In the crowd, Frederick's five fingers suddenly pressed hard, and the wine glass in his hand silently cracked the dense cracks like a spider web. The cold air oozes from the fingertips of Friedricht, freezing the whole wine glass, freezing the spirits in the glass into ice cubes.

Lucien's face was also drooping, and his eyes flickered at Joe standing in front of the wooden platform.

It is undoubtedly an extremely crude and vulgar behavior to show off talent by lifting a barbell at the coming-of-age ceremony, and to show off strength in the most rude way.

But when the weight of this barbell reached 188,000 pounds...

All contempt and ridicule are like dream bubbles, self-defeating.

Just opened the sea of ​​power, there are 188,000 pounds of power?

In the Royal Secret Archives of the Durham Empire, there is a record to follow, but it is only two hundred and thirty thousand pounds.

The 188,000-pound ‘raw power’ can rank among the top 300 in the history of the Durham Empire. And these people, all the influential figures in the history of the Durham Empire, directly affected the direction of the empire, and even the situation in the mainland of Medland.

Standing next to Frederick Heniwei suddenly spoke softly: "The maximum lethality of a long-range attack by the power of a knight will not exceed the basic physical power... and the strength of the original physical power directly determines the future practice. Effect, strength and weakness..."

"The stronger the original physical power, the greater the increase in physical power between each level after the opening of the seven veins, the greater the lethality of the knight's power, and the stronger the basic increase in all aspects of the physical body." Wei smiled and leaned close to Frederick and said in a low voice, "Your Highness..."

"Shut up, I know these common senses better than you!" The broken glass in Friedrich's hand turned into a hockey puck.

A dozen guards came in front of Joe and carefully placed the barbell on the ground.

The heavy barbell plunged deep into the ground, and everyone heard the dull sound of the soil being squeezed by the huge weight.

"Joe, let everyone in Tulum Harbor witness that you are worthy of the current glory of the Rittal family, and you have the ability to make the Rittal family stronger." Liya stood by the wooden table, her face flushed and her eyes arrogant. It overlooks the many noble ladies whose eyes are twinkling below.

Well, there are those little girls from big families...

The corners of Liya's mouth turned slightly, her mind as dizzy and cheerful as drunk.

She knows what these women are thinking-envy, jealous, resentment, depressed...oooooo, Joe is her Liya's son, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has nothing to do with you.

There are also those little girls who stare at Joe's eyes like a hungry wolf, "嚯嚯嚯"!

"If you want to abduct my baby Joe, just see if you have this method..."

Liya glanced over the pretty ladies, laughing hysterically in her heart.

Joe shrugged his shoulders, twisted his waist, and then he bent down, holding the barbell with both hands, understatement, the color of his face did not change, gently and skillfully lifted the huge barbell.

Lifting the barbell above his head with both hands, Qiao only felt his hands light and fluttering. Subconsciously, with his hands twisted, he whirled the barbell a few times on the top of his head.

There was dead silence, and after a full minute, all the guests gasped at the same time, and then the whole wine banquet hall exploded.

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