Book of Gods and Demons

MiddleLand Glory Calendar August 20th, 1379, early morning.

The thick dark clouds dispersed, leaving only a few shell-shaped rain clouds floating in the sky, dropping small patters of raindrops on some parts of Tulum Harbor.

A dozen four-wheel carriages, surrounded by dozens of guards, arrived at 99 Palm Street.

The two little maids from Vito's family sat on a carriage and brought Joe a change of clothes and a breakfast made by Liya herself in the morning.

Qiao borrowed the bathroom of room 99, took a good hot bath, and put on brand new clothes that were ironed tightly. The slightly hot skin and the silky and delicate clothing rubbed gently. Feeling very comfortable.

Sitting in the four-wheeled carriage, enjoying the service of the two little maids, Joe swallowed fresh milk bread, fried bacon, roasted rabbit legs, fried eggs, and fragrant and delicious seafood soup.

The breakfast Liya made by herself was extremely rich. In front of Joe, there was even a smooth roast goose and a tender and lovely roast suckling pig, which had to be several hours in advance. The prepared delicious food shows how much Liya loves Joe, who is running away.

The breakfast Liya prepared was rich and large enough for several people to enjoy.

Qiao kindly invited Duolong and other five major generals to have breakfast with Director Stein, but the five major generals politely refused. Your Excellency Stein was not in the mood to eat breakfast at all, and is still smoking cigarettes. Busy in the building.

Vitos bodyguards also gathered around a dozen extended four-wheel carriages, enjoying a steaming and hearty breakfast.

Of course, their treatment is not as good as Joes, but the toasted brown butter bread, thick, fried yellow and plumped hot bacon, unlimited supply of fried eggs, fried chicken wings, plus The aroma, hot coffee mixed with fresh milk and a lot of cane sugar, this kind of breakfast is already a treat for the small landlords of Tulum Port.

A logistic vehicle made of hardwood was pulled over by a horse, and Major General Duolong and their soldiers also began to enjoy breakfast in batches.

Compared with Vitos bodyguards, the soldiers only had a pound of black bread, a large piece of salty stewed bacon, and a cup of slightly sweet milk.

The soldiers' food is so monotonous and rude, and they are full.

And whether it is a soldier, a lieutenant officer, a colonel, or even Major General Duolong, everyone eats exactly the same thing, nothing more than an unlimited amount of brown bread for the officer, and an unlimited amount of stewed bacon for the officer. Five The major general's milk is unlimited.

In the Durham Empire, the higher the rank, the stronger the strength, and the greater the amount of food consumed, so they can get enough food to fill their belly, but they will never have anything to do with soldiers in terms of types. Difference-This is a tradition that the Durham Empire has implemented for hundreds of years. In the army, generals and private soldiers are treated equally.

Major General Yahe Duolong greeted him, and sent several extended four-wheel carriages to the soldiers.

Baskets of hot fried chicken wings and fried bacon were carried down by the logistics soldiers. There was a neat line, and the soldiers standing on the side of the street swallowing breakfast suddenly let out a low cheer , Paying attention to Joe one after another.

The scent of food wafted along Palm Tree Avenue. On the sea level to the east, a group of red light lazily came out, dragging and lingering at the junction of sea and sky, slowly reluctant to jump Up to the sky.

It was delayed for a quarter of an hour, and then a round of red sun slowly rose into the sky, and the golden red sunlight illuminated the sky and the earth.

The guards at the front and back doors of the houses on Palm Tree Street were withdrawn, and there was the sound of the door shaft turning. Some servants stick one's head around to look for, cautiously walked out of their doors and stood From the street, looking far away.

Last night, Major General Duolong and the attackers had a battle, and the noise was not small. Especially the last metal ball dropped by the attacker, the loud noise was extremely penetrating, and awakened the residents of several blocks nearby.

The brightly dressed and decent servants approached the patrolman set on the side of the road carefully.

The patrolmen who had just eaten and drank hot coffee in their hands yawned, lazily chatted with the servants.

Through these patrols, the news spread quickly.

Soon, Lords, wives, Young Lady, and Young Masters in Palm Street and the surrounding neighborhoods received the news-young and promising Tulun Port newspaper talent , Mr. Zahir von Schiller, editor-in-chief of "Tulum Port Post", was unfortunately victimized.

According to the testimony of an eyewitness Show Poll Young Lady, he broke into 99 Palm Street and murdered Mr. Zahir. He was a group of highlanders, a group of people with the smell of sheep. thug.

However, these highlanders failed to escape.

The imperial police and the imperial army soldier arrived in time, arrested all the mobs, and sent them to the black jail of the police station.

So, please rest assured that the citizens of Palm Street and the surrounding neighborhoods, the empire has enough power to protect its people. These highlanders are already grasshoppers after autumn, just stumbling in despair. Up.

One by one, chubby, chubby, and smiling, very friendly patrolmen laughed and chatted with these servants. Through these servants, they passed the official information of Tulum Port to the servants behind. The owners.

The turmoil in Tulum Port will end soon. All the enemies who are ill-conceived and unruly about the long-term stability of the Durham Empire are almost to catch everything in one net, and Tulum Port will soon be restored to its original state. Harmony, tranquility and prosperity, prosperity.

The death of Mr. Zahir was a very unfortunate accident.

It was really just an accident.

The police consciously or unconsciously warned these servants-Mr. Zahirs attack, probably because he accidentally exposed his wealth outside during the day. These highland thugs may be short of money. So I want to make a fortune and escape...

Who knows?

The attention of the residents of Palm Street was immediately distracted.

Zhahir was robbed because of Lu Fu? So what about them? Normally, their pampered young masters and young ladies are as proud as little swans, lest they dont know that they have money!

Household heads one after another imposed bans on their families, and at the same time a large number of servants rushed to the Public Security Committee of Tulum Port.

Under the Public Security Committee of Tulum Port, there is a standing militia united defense team with not weak battle strength. This militia united defense team can be hired by citizens to serve as short-term bodyguards and guards.

There is no doubt that, because of the deliberate guidance of these patrols, the Tulum Port Security Committee will be very prosperous in the coming months.

The gate of No.47 Palm Tree Avenue opened, and a four-wheeled carriage with a white body, a red roof, and a delicate shape came out briskly. The old coachman who drove shook his whip, and the two horses pulling the cart snorted and pulled the carriage moved towards No. 99.

Joe has already had a full meal. At this moment, he is leaning against the carriage, with a coffee cup in his left hand, and his right hand slaps his belly comfortably.

Tooth and a few family masters stand beside Joe, picking their teeth with toothpicks, or, like Joe, enjoying the mellow, handmade coffee made from the top coffee beans of Black Continent.

"Oh, is that Young Lady?" Tooth lowered his head, heavily spit out the toothpick held in his mouth, then took out a cigar and held it at the corner of his mouth.

"Valenya Young Lady, she has a really good figure." Another head of the guard laughed in a low voice. In order to retrieve the navy survey data, they all followed Joe and sneaked in. In the boudoir of the Velenya Young Lady.

"Don't underestimate her... Our Valenya Young Lady, tut, maybe it's not that simple." Joe's expression became extremely insignificant, unusually insignificant, and a big fat face wrinkled A ball, grinning Xiangya and several guard leaders.

"Grimace shopkeeper has an ability. He can judge whether a woman is pure or not by her posture." Joe drank the coffee in the cup and handed the empty cup to the little maid in the carriage. Sneakyly lowered his voice: "I asked the shopkeeper about this technique...If I read it right, Velenya Young Lady, she is as pure as the silver osmanthus sacrificed to Muteste!"

Ya and several guard leaders stared wide-eyed at the same time, looking at Joe in disbelief.

After a while, Ya Cai muttered: "Your Excellency Yanan, what does he picture?"

Joe looked at the four-wheeled carriage that was getting closer and closer. ,'Hehe' said with a smile: "Who knows? Maybe...who knows?"

The delicate four-wheel carriage stopped in front of Gate 99. There were nearly a hundred people on the street nearby. The guards of Vito's house simultaneously held down the handle of the gun at the waist, and dozens of the last batch of Imperial army officers and soldiers who had lunch also put down their food.

The carriage door opens gently, and the beautiful and flowery Valenya Young Lady is wearing a white dress and a wide-brimmed hat full of beautiful bird feathers, cautiously stepping out Carriage.

The guards, soldiers, and police waiting in the vicinity made Villanya Young Lady's face pale. She was cautiously, trembling, and walked to Joe in small steps.

Joes four-wheeled carriage for breakfast happened to block the gate of No.99 firmly, and Velenya Young Lady clung to a small handbag with both hands and walked cautiously. In front of Joe, gently gave Joe a salute.

"Police officer, I want to know, Showball Young Lady, is she... safe? She is my best friend, I am worried about her!" Velenya Young Lady's lips were slightly white. Compared with the burly and sturdy Joe, she is like a little lamb standing in front of a wild bear. She is inexplicably weak and cute, and she can't wait to hold her arms to protect her.

"Show Boll is fine, but Mr. Zahir...Boom, it's over!" Joe carried his hands and looked down at Velenya Young Lady: "Ah, yes, Velen Ya Young Lady, let me tell you one thing by the way. Your Excellency Yanan was seriously injured. You may not be able to see him for a while."

Valenya lifts the head in surprise and opens slightly. Mouth, looked at Joe blankly: "Your Excellency Yanan? Great Mu...this..."

Veluna rolled her eyes decisively and decisively, and fainted.

The teeth and eyes on the side were quick, and hurriedly held her soft and slender waist. Gawking at Joe with a bitter smile, said with a bitter smile: "Young Master?"

Qiao turned his head and looked towards the end of the street while whistling gently.

Faint?

It was really timely...hoho, Liya is right, women are born to be the best actors!

In Joe's crimson vision, Velenya Young Lady is as refreshed as an active volcano... fainting this kind of thing, hehe!

At the end of the street, a guard of Vito's house waved a kraft paper envelope as soon as he galloped over.

"Young Master, Young Master, this is the order of the Duke, everyone on this list, immediately arrest."

"Also, Lord sent some updates Of... confession and evidence."