Book of Gods and Demons

Viglar's mansion.

In the reception hall, Joe comfortably leaned on the sofa, smoking a cigar and drinking black tea.

After he finished his statement to the Queen, he was blasted out of the claustrophobic by Duke Ross. There are some things behind that he shouldn't know.

The old Victorian lady of the Barrett family looked at Joe with her kind old grandmother's gaze, looking at Joe with great tenderness and admiration, and she couldn't help but praise Joe's actions tonight.

"It's really great. Now, we really have to give those newcomers a warning."

As the think tank of the family alliance headed by the Rittal family, the old lady of Victoria has extraordinary shrewdness.

"Yes, we are loyal subjects of the empire. For the benefit of the empire, for the balance of Tulum, and for the future and development of our respective families, after we have eliminated the indigenous forces headed by the Wells family, we will allow new forces. , The traditional forces belonging to the great nobles of the empire entered the Port of Tulum."

"But this does not mean that Tulum Port can let them do whatever they want."

"Yes, we opened the door and let them enter Tulum Harbour, and even allowed them to share the profits from the Welsh family and other indigenous forces... But this does not mean that they can take the lead."

The old lady Victoria was holding a cup of fragrant milk tea, took a sip, and complained with a hint of resentment: "I don't know the situation of your homes, but the boys of the Barrett family, this half a month, A lot of conflicts broke out with those little cubs from outside."

"Jealous fighting, drinking and fighting... are all small things, some young people's small contradictions, not big things."

"But this is enough to show that under our voluntary retreat, these families who have newly entered Tulum harbor lack respect for us locals...and we must get the respect we deserve."

"Good job, Master Qiao. I heard that the boy named Simon is surrounded by many little guys from the surrounding provinces?" Victoria put down the tea cup in his hand and applauded gently: "Good job, one thing needs to shock them Now, let them... and the elders behind them know that Tulum Port is the empire's Tulum Port... but it is also our Tulum Port!"

Joe stood up, waved the cigar in his hand, and bowed deeply to the old lady Victoria.

"Grandma Victoria, your praise makes me feel ashamed... Hahaha, this matter is not worth mentioning, I just happened to happen... They dare to offend Tifa, I will teach them severely, but I didn't expect it , By coincidence."

"However, I very much agree with your opinion. Tulum Port has rules. And this rule is set by us."

"Because of the will of the empire, it is impossible for us to refuse those foreign families to enter Tulum Harbour, but they must abide by our rules... Those old guys, you will deal with them... Those little guys, I will teach them how to behave."

Joe triumphantly patted his epaulettes: "As a glorious imperial policeman, I will definitely make them obedient and obedient."

"Hahaha", Hesse smiled triumphantly.

Butcher, Tagore, Dada, Charon, Peter Fan and other patrons all grinned.

These days, many conflicts broke out between the young people in their clan and those from outside families.

The fusion and convergence of new and old forces will inevitably be accompanied by various contradictions.

Joe's planting of Simon's fault came at the right time.

The identity of the people who were trapped is not very important, but they are the dudes of some foreign families. They are not taken seriously in their respective families. If something goes wrong with them, it will not trigger an overly strong backlash from new foreign forces.

But their charges are very serious.

The crime of treason, even if it is only slightly implicated, is just a little suspicion, it can also bring extremely serious consequences.

In the eyes of Hesse and the old lady of Victoria, this is a wonderful and perfect warning-a serious enough warning, but it will not hurt your bones.

"My son, I know." Hessen slapped Joe's arm hard and took a sip from his glass proudly: "Joe, it's true that he is a little more honest, honest, and simple, but he is a man of life. It's first-rate!"

The old lady Victoria blinked her eyes quickly: "Hesse, my dear, Joe is already an adult, and his coming-of-age banquet is almost a month past... You should consider his marriage."

"Golkin is in the army, and I don't know when he will have time to get married."

"Joe is in Port Tulum. You and Liya should both think about it."

Hesse's movements suddenly stiffened, and then he looked at Joe thoughtfully, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and stroked his scimitar-like beard vigorously.

Qiao looked at the old lady ignorantly and blankly.

Isn’t everyone discussing Simon’s treason with enthusiasm? Why does the topic suddenly turn to yourself?

marriage?

In other words, find a woman, and then pair up like Hessian and Liya, and give birth to a group of little dolls like Gorkin, Tifa, Weimar and yourself?

Joe blinked desperately.

I...find a woman...get married...and have a baby?

He shivered inexplicably, and he subconsciously yelled: "No, no, no, my dear father, you can't be like this. Gorkin is not married yet, as the brother who admires him most, how can I? Maybe ahead of him?"

"Let Gorkin try first, let him try first... Ah, getting married? This kind of thing..."

"Kacha".

The door of the reception hall was opened, and Viglars, Duke Ross and Fredert with cold sweat on their foreheads walked in with heavy steps.

Duke Ross fanned the small folding fan vigorously and laughed loudly: "Haha? Get married? Dear Joe, which girl do you like?"

"Do you need me to propose marriage to you? Hey, be bold and tell me which girl do you like? In Tulum Port, in the entire Southern Special Economic Zone, if I personally go to propose marriage, no family dare to refuse!" Duke Rose raised his head proudly.

Viglar didn't say a word, he just held his hands behind his back and looked at Joe with interest.

Joe looked at Duke Ross with a look of embarrassment, and muttered incoherently: "Oh, no, no, no, I'm just... ah, it's Victoria... grandma she... ah, I actually..."

Friede's sullen face, deep eyes flickering in his deep eye sockets, cut to and fro Joe like a blade.

He hated Simon very much.

But he also hated Joe to death.

He felt that ever since he came to Tulum Harbor, and ever met this **** big white fat man, he has not been doing things smoothly. Instead, people around him have been having troubles!

Hanks was killed by Joe with an unreasonable charge. Heinewei and Hanks are now in a black jail, smuggling large-caliber naval guns, and trying to wipe their ass!

Before he had time to wipe his butt, Simon stepped into the big pit called "treason".

Friedrich believed that Simon, and the elders of Simon's family, were dead!

Those data... Thinking of the data just now, Friedrich felt cold all over, and his eyes turned black.

Compared with these materials, selling a large caliber naval gun to the Bloodsail Pirates is nothing at all. Including the trouble caused by Princess Lovena and that Lomond, it was nothing.

Frederick felt like he was in a whirlpool, and he was completely dark around him. He didn't know what the final result would be, and he was quite nervous.

When Frederick was upset here, this **** big white fat man was actually thinking about getting married?

The wind and rain are sorrowful here, and the sun is shining brightly and the spring breeze is proud of others!

If there weren't so many people here, if there were only two people, Frederick and Joe, Frederick would definitely get into trouble, and he would tear this **** big white fat man to pieces with his own hands.

With a soft cough, Friedrich said with a bright smile, "His Excellency Joe is one of the best young people in the empire that I have seen in the past few years. If he is in the imperial capital, he will definitely become Countless dignitaries vying to invite distinguished guests."

With a grin, Friedrich tilted his head slightly and looked at Hessian very sincerely: "Your Excellency Hessian, if you allow me, I want to write to my cousin, Princess Bafia of Holland, Invite her to come to Tulum Harbour for the winter."

‘Uh’... Hessian was obviously in a state of hesitation.

Frederick took the initiative to throw out the olive branch, not to mention the imperial royal blood in his cousin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She is the princess of the Principality of Holland, this identity is enough to be worthy of being just a'Tulun Port Hillbilly Noble's Rittal family!

As a member of the imperial royal family who had had private conflicts with the Rittal family, and was just assassinated by Joe, Friedrich took the initiative to throw out the olive branch. If Hesse refuses, it will undoubtedly cause the relationship between the two parties to fall into the trap. freezing point.

Moreover, for a ‘hillie’s little nobleman’ in Tulum Harbour, having the opportunity to establish a relationship with a princess of the principality is undoubtedly a matter of great face and benefit to the development of the family.

From this point of view, Frederick can be considered a big capital!

He suddenly discovered that the group of people around him, including Heineway, Marcos, Simon, etc., were all a waste of incompetence... In that case, he simply invested a lot of money and took the Rittal family directly!

It's nothing more than throwing a cousin out!

Viglar did not say a word, nor did the Duke of Rose say a word, and the old lady Victoria and the others did not dare to say a word. Friedrich's words have been put here, just awaiting Hesse's decision.

The sharp police whistle sounded, and the faces of Viglar and Duke Ross changed suddenly.

Viglar turned around and shouted loudly outside the door: "What happened in the claustrophobia?"

When Viglar roared loudly, Joe clearly saw his expressionless iceberg face suddenly congested and flushed, and a large amount of sweat was dripping under the hair roots near the back of his head.

After three minutes, a senior inspector rushed in breathlessly and handed an official document to Viglar.

Viglar's eyes widened, he scanned the document with ten lines, and then looked at Joe with a weird look.

"Joe Rong Witu...Her Majesty the Queen personally ordered that you are going to the Imperial Capital!"