Book of Gods and Demons

In the small conference room on the highest floor of the headquarters.

Joe saw Margaret III with a haggard face and drooping eyes.

He solemnly saluted Margaret III without saying a word.

Margaret III rubbed her eyebrows vigorously, and patted the thick document in her hand on the desk in front of her.

"Ah, it's all useless nonsense."

"Everywhere we are asking for food, clothing, medicine, all kinds of tents, simple houses..."

"Also, it is necessary to increase the police force in various places, increase the number of joint defense members, and even some people ask to mobilize the garrison to maintain order."

"The refugees, the refugees from more than a dozen provinces bursting out all at once... Oh, the provinces to the north are all complaining."

"Hungry and cold steal the heart, Joe, this is human nature."

"The imperial people who used to be kind and resolute, they were driven to a desperate situation...ah, it's really..."

"Because of our incompetence, they can only flee their homes. They are displaced. Those nobles and rich men are okay. They can still live in luxury and luxury wherever they go..."

"But the ordinary citizens...even some wealthy businessmen, lawyers, writers, actors... who have achieved fame in society, they live well and calmly, and in the eyes of the people at the bottom, they are already very, very... People in the upper echelons that are hard to reach."

"But it was a war, a natural disaster... Except for the nobles and rich men, everything was washed white, everything was revealed..."

"They have become nothing."

"The house, the carriage, the clothing, the cash... everything they worked so hard to save is gone."

"Except for the nobles and rich men who account for less than one-thousandth of the population, they can still spend time and wine... other people over 999 per thousand... what they want to eat, what they want to wear, what they want to live in ...Their family members and relatives are sick, and they want all kinds of medicinal materials..."

"This is human common sense, Joe, people want to live, they all want their family, their love, and their children to live..."

"But this time the disaster took everything from them. They braved the wind and rain and fled to the north, and fled to the'land of peace' where the natural disasters are temporarily unable to cover... Those neighboring provinces have tried their best to rescue them, but you know, who Can you expect this disaster to be so terrible... and so fast and swift?"

Margaret III looked at Joe with a serious gaze: "When the rabbit is pressed, it will kick the eagle... The good people of the empire are forced to a desperate situation, and they will rebel... There are more than a thousand reported cases. They are all the good citizens of the imperial elite who are the most law-abiding, the most calm and elegant, and the least likely to break the law and commit crimes on weekdays. What they have caused...

"Look at this, this composer who fled from Tulum Port to Lan Yu Province with his mouth, he has created 57 well-known operas and hundreds of songs that are widely circulated in the past 30 years...because The youngest daughter was seriously ill and had a fever. He robbed a drugstore with a gun and wounded two innocent drugstore buddies..."

"Look at this one again. It's also a beautiful girl who ran away from Tulum Harbor. She sings well... She and her lover were lost halfway through the escape... I'm not willing to talk about the next thing. ...She actually degenerates and sinks so fast."

"For the sake of money, there are already thirty or so idiots who thought they were lucky and died in the hands of her and her accomplices."

"This, a famous poet."

"This, a famous writer."

"This, a famous painter."

"They were all decent people who were once famous and respected... In order to survive, they... made a desperate move, and quickly fell and perished."

"These **** who are well-educated and have a little bottom line in their hearts have become like this... It is conceivable that among the ordinary people, what a **** on earth is already."

Margaret III said coldly: "Even if all of this is over today...Without twenty years of recuperation, the empire will never want to regain its vitality."

Joe bowed deeply to Margaret III.

What can he say about this?

The gate of the abyss opened in the center of Tulum Harbor, and the Durham Empire became the birthplace of this disaster, and naturally became the core area that suffered the most damage.

After a cough, Qiao whispered: "I don't know anything about how to govern the country. However, I believe everyone can see that as long as the war between the gods does not stop, the passage between Dirac Sea and Medland is not completely closed. , The natural disasters will not stop."

"Therefore, the scope of natural disasters will expand. Now the safe Lan Yu province and the other two dozen provinces will be covered by natural disasters in about half a month at most."

"At that time, the entire southern empire will be completely..."

Qiao looked at Margaret III helplessly: "You, have to be mentally prepared..."

Margaret III looked at Joe sharply: "You, can't you break the **** gate? Or, kill a **** god?"

Qiao smiled dryly: "That **** gate of the abyss, I have tried countless times, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and the abyss consciousness is getting stronger and stronger. I can get close to the gate of the abyss, but I can't destroy it..."

"And those gods..."

Joe spread his hands helplessly: "If they are standing in front of me at this moment, UU reading www.uukānshu.com and I will face to face...My physical power can crush them... After all, they are being crushed. After so many years of exile, they are at their weakest time."

"But they don't want to meet an ordinary mortal like me."

"They used the power of the gods, I can't even touch them, I can't even see where they are and what they are doing..."

Joe shook his head helplessly.

How easy is it for a mortal to fight against the gods?

For example, the nightmare prince Gu Gu, this guy does not confront you head-on, he plunged his head into someone's nightmare dream... How do you make Joe a mere mortal, go to fight with him?

What can you do to drag out a **** who has blended into the nightmare, and **** him?

"Only gods can fight against gods..." Qiao said with a bitter smile: "But your Majesty Doren, he must also stay at Tulum Port... I suspect that the abyss is growing rapidly, and as the abyss continues to grow stronger, there may be a **** level at any time. The abyss monster appeared."

"Without His Majesty Doren sitting in town, God knows what will happen?"

Joe shrugged his shoulders: "Although from the current battle situation, on the frontal battlefield, His Majesty Duolun's combat power is not even as good as mine... But after all, he has mastered the divine power and knows the laws of the gods, and he popped out of the abyss when he encountered the abyss. God still needs him to fight head-on, I can only sneak attack from behind and so on."

Margaret III nodded slowly.

She took out a white jade bottle with a slender neck and a big belly carved with dragons with a very oriental charm, and whispered: "Only gods can fight against gods? Duolun was immersed enough in the demigod stage, and he was lucky enough to be promoted..."

"Well…"

Qiao stared at this jade bottle, he instinctively realized that this jade bottle was related to Qiao Xuan.