Book of Gods and Demons

At night, lightning flashes and thunder makes wind and rain worse.

The bells of St. Hilds Cathedral heard in the distance, one, two, three...

Twelve bells rang, and the calendar turned another page , Now is MiddleLand glory calendar, August 20th, 1375.

Joe sat on a large comfortable chair, holding a cup of black tea with double milk and double sugar in his hand, shaking his head constantly.

The small round table beside him was filled with exquisite snacks, which were all delicacies found in Kabans kitchen.

On the floor in front of him, the non-human-shaped Fu Del slumped there like a puddle of mud, constantly screaming like ghosts from his throat.

Tooth stood beside Joe, trimming his nails with a small dagger.

He sighed leisurely: "We also punish people, who doesnt have many enemies? Sometimes, torture is always useful. However, when we go to torture, we just treat the enemy as an enemy. "

The voice was paused, and Ya muttered in a low voice: "These magic sticks don't treat people as human beings!"

Qiao's face also shivered, his hands were sweet and sweet. The mellow black tea looked like a cup of fresh blood at the moment, and Joe had no appetite at all.

At the police station, he has also seen those little gangsters who accidentally missed their hands and were caught by the police in a black jail.

The policemen in Tulum Harbor, generally speaking, are not very good. When they are often bored, they run to toss the little gangsters and beat them to death. Some petty theft bad luck eggs are often beaten so that they no longer have the ability to commit crimes.

Compared with Longinus's methods...

As the teeth said, these gods really didnt regard these bad luck eggs as'heretics' Be human.

Qiao sat aside and watched. He felt that he had one's hair stand on end and he was numb all over.

A normal person cannot describe these very ruthless methods of the Church Knight at all. In short, they only used Fu Dels hands for a while, and within a quarter of an hour, Fu Del became complete It's not like a person anymore.

A pool of mud, a pool of rubbish, a pool of dead mice that have been stinking in the water tank for more than ten days... In short, at this moment, Fu Del, you can't connect him to a person at all, he Every corner of his body was completely distorted.

Blood is constantly flowing from Fu Del within the body, and the lobby of the main building of Kaban's house has been stained red by his blood.

Change to a normal person, this kind of bloodshed has already died five or six times.

But the churchman named Mark always pours a bottle of hanging potion into Fu Del when he is about to die. So Fu Del quickly recovered Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and was able to hold on to the church Knights for a few more minutes.

"Kill me, kill me, kill me!" Fu Deer's spirit has tended to collapse. He kept screaming and screaming, but only let people kill him. He didn't mean to confess at all.

"Mom!" Longinus shook his bloody palm, grabbed the old man of Garong, and wiped his hands on his white shirt: "This guy has a hard mouth. Are you guys from the Caban family so hard in their bones?"

Ga Rong old man accompanying them with a smiling face, completely disregarding his identity, letting Langinus do whatever he wants.

In terms of personal strength, Ga Rongs old man is not even weaker than Longinus. After all, the Caban family is one of the richest people in Port Tulum. There must be a few towns in the family. The expert of the scene.

But Garong old man didn't even have the slightest idea of resisting.

He was cold and his heart almost stopped beating. At this moment, he was coordinating all the actions of Longinus, struggling to pursue the almost impossible a glimmer of survival.

Resist, this is absolutely afraid to resist.

In the face of the Durham Empire, Ga Rong old man still has the courage to take risks.

But facing the Golden Oak Church...Ga Rong old man has lived for so many years. When he was a child, he heard from his great-grandfather about the entire process of signing the "Secret Agreement of Faith".

Golden Oak Church, but the MiddleLand mainland countries joined forces, and it was a huge monster that was reluctantly suppressed when the Pope inheritance of the Golden Oak Church had a problem and internal chaos.

You may die if you resist the empire.

If you resist the church, you will definitely die.

And it is definitely the most inhuman way of death.

So, must satisfied Longinus, and must satisfied the inhumane Knights of the church.

"Dear Longinus, let me persuade him and let me try..." Ga Rong old man crouched on his waist, with a stiff smile on his old face. It's a cold sweat.

"go!" Longinus raised his head and pointed at Fu Del who was paralyzed on the ground.

His expression, his appearance, it's like pointing to a pool of dog-shit and saying to someone-'Go, clean up'!

Ga Rong shivered slightly, he approached Fu Deer, a few tall and mammoth church Knights stood beside him, his hands dripping with blood dripping down with a bright face. With a smile from the heart, tilted his head and looked at Ga Rong.

"Fuder, my child, listen to me, listen to me." Ga Rong knelt beside the impersonal Fu Del and said in a low voice: "Think of your father, think of you Mother, think about your elder sister, your younger sister, your nephew... and so many of your relatives."

"You did something wrong, you made a mistake, you committed The mistakes made put the entire Caban family in danger." Ga Rong's voice trembled, and he murmured to Fu Del with a cry: "We must correct the mistake, we must..."

Two of Fu Del's eyes were almost broken, red and swollen, and the eyeballs that were constantly leaking bleeding moved slightly, staring straight at Ga Rong.

"Garong grandfather...I did not make a mistake...I am just...and just..."

A church Knight asked with a very excited and cheerful smile from the side. "This guy, there are elder sister and younger sister? Who are they? Where are they? Oh, please come out with his mother."

"Here relatives must also be heretics, according to me In the name of the Lord, we must punish the heretics...Before sending them to the torture frame, our Lord grants us unlimited power to punish them in advance..."

In the hall, a group of churches Knight all laughed happily, a chilling joy lingering in the hall.

Joe and a group of imperial soldiers were silent at the same time.

The black cell of the Tulum Port Police Station is all black, no daylight enough; but compared with the black cell of the Holy Inquisition of the Church, the black cell of the police station is heaven.

There used to be talkative novelists in the Midland Continent who said like this'The Tribunal, in the name of light, does dark things; all filth, all evil, all depravity, all madness in the world , All in the Holy Inquisition Court; how different is your heart from heresy?

Not to mention the fate of the novelist, anyway, in the entire MiddleLand, except for his famous quote, he didn't even leave his name.

The Holy Inquisition of the Golden Oak Church, you can add the deepest fear in your heart to it, and then you will find that the darkness and terror in the Holy Inquisition are more than the deepest fear in your heart More than a hundred times, a thousand times...

Qiao frowned, he stood up, too lazy to watch what happened next.

What happened next is a human tragedy that normal people cannot bear. Fu Del and his immediate family will be miserable, miserable...

But Joe dealt with Del didn't have any pity.

The Kaban family, the exact speaking of which, but the enemy of his Vito family, Fu Del also indeed colluded with the heresy.

Qiao was in Try Alley and was almost killed by the believers of the Corruption Spirit. How could he have any mercy for Fudel who colluded with the Corruption Spirit believers?

"I'll go and breathe, Sir Longinus, I hope you can pry open his mouth as soon as possible and find the hidden heretics." Joe said seriously: "I dare to swear, Zhong Qiuzhi At night, among those who attack us, there are believers of the Spirit of Corruption."

"The Kaban family has a lot of properties in Tulum Port. If he is tardy in confessing, we will search one by one. In the Caban familys property, we dont have two or three days to find those heretics."

"If this is the case...these heretics would have escaped because of the wind."

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Joe shrugged, holding a black tea cup, strode out of the hall.

Major General Duolong and other imperial soldiers shook their heads and went out.

Langinus blinked his eyes and looked at Joe's back blankly for a while. He suddenly laughed: "Ha, you guys are a soft guy...hehe, seeing blood Are you scared? It turns out that you are a soft guy!"

Holding up his head proudly, Longinus took a deep breath of blood-reeking qi in the hall intoxicated, and he said with sincere emotion: "Only The pious servant of my lord is the real man."

The Knights of the church in the hall laughed more and more happily.

They laughed very brightly, purely, and they laughed extremely happily from the heart-they received this kind of education through childhood, what they are doing, what they will do next Things, in their view, are so justified and so accustomed.

In the hall came more and more harsh screams and howls. In addition to Fu Del's howls, there were also strange women's voices.

Joe stood under the porch outside the hall door, frowning, a brow beating constantly.

In the wind and rain, there were rapid footsteps. A dozen guards from Vito's house surrounded a 15-16 years old teenager and ran over the road.

"Joe Young Master, Joe Young Master, let me send you a message from the shopkeeper." The unremarkable boy who looks simple and unremarkable obviously has gone through a long run, even in heavy rain, his face is It was red, breathless, panting.

"Ajun, what's the matter with running like this?" Joe recognized this young man. He was one of the big bosses of the grimace shopkeeper's sparrow gang. The entire port of Tulum is equivalent to Ahjun. Little Brat, there are only five or six people together.

Asi got close to Joe and said a few words quickly.

Major General Doron and the others who stood beside Joe stared wide-eyed one by one, then glanced back at the hall abruptly.

Qiao's body trembled, and he hissed: "Uncle passed by myself first? Damn..."

"Come on... Bring the carriage and horse from the Caban's house... No, your Majesty, let the Jiaxijia fleet give us a fast frigate, and we rush by sea to the old pier No. 2!"

"Quick, quick, quick!"