Chapter 150

A wave of anger ran from my heart to my head.

Joe's pupils glowed with a faint crimson glow, and glared at the typewriter with the mechanical keys beating wildly.

"Dada dada" is beating up and down very happily. The typewriter is suddenly stiff, just like a toad being watched by a python.

The words on Joe's skin disappeared and the severe pain subsided.

Vigrah, standing at her desk, whispered, "Oh? It seems that the capital is ready. "

Hessen nodded heavily.

Just when something happened to Joe, he couldn't help releasing his breath to frighten the "split" of the crazy typewriter in front of him.

But unexpectedly, this guy suddenly stopped making trouble.

In this way, the capital is ready.

In the secluded palace of Heidelberg, the imperial capital, the fanatical typewriter perched on his desk is still pressing the button by himself. In the air above it, bloody words are constantly emerging.

"Duke's blood, Duke's blood If you want me to work, just... "

It has received enough holy blood, but when he saw Marguerite III coming, it was obvious that something very important had happened to the Durham empire. This treacherous taboo immediately wanted to blackmail again.

The fresh blood released from a noble Duke's body was a delicacy he had never tasted before.

But the crimson light in Qiao's pupil lit up. Through the endless void, through the twisted and chaotic space-time, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened, staring at the fanatical typewriter in the capital of the emperor.

All of a sudden, the buttons of the fanatic typewriter suddenly stopped, and the harsh sound of "dada dada" in the room disappeared. After a long time, several keys of the fanatic typewriter moved slightly.

The bloody handwriting appeared, but the content surprised Marguerite III.

"Well, don't be too greedy. I'm very satisfied with the holy blood of the holy staff." The keys of the fanatical typewriter kept beating: "so, let's go Your majesty, humble and humble, I am happy to serve you

"Next time, next time, when you need humble and humble me to serve you, please let me eat the blood of a noble Duke Whether it's imperial, royal or principality, as long as it's the blood of the Duke, I'll be very satisfied. "

Marguerite III widened her eyes and pointed to the fanatical typewriter: "it's strange that you should give up your offer? Good. Next time I'll meet your demands. "

Margaret III looked at two tall men standing at her desk.

Gray hair, gray eyes, three-dimensional face, height is nearly seven feet. The man standing on the left side of the desk is wearing a black suit with a large lapel and double breasted buttons, and a long black cape; the man standing on the right side of the desk is wearing a Navy Dress with a dark gray short Cape.

The man on the left of the desk is Salian von Heidelberg, the eldest grandson of Margaret III, Prince of the great Hyderabad of the Deron Empire, Duke of the black forest, and governor of the overseas territory of the Sahel islands. At present, he is honorary president of Imperial Academy of Sciences and honorary president of the first and second universities of imperial capital.

All the senior officials of the Empire knew that Prince Salian had been loyal to the Imperial Army and more than 80% of the Teutonic nobles. The imperial inspection department was the prince's private plot.

The man on the right of the desk is Conrad von Heidelberg, the second grandson of Margaret III. He was granted the title of Prince sorendy of the Durham Empire, which was his only imperial marquis.

Conrad's only real position is honorary president of the fourth University of the imperial capital, but he is the spokesman of the Navy. In recent years, the development of the Imperial Navy is inseparable from his efforts. He had a good relationship with the Foreign Ministry of the Empire. Within the Empire, some teutonic military nobles who lost power in the army system supported him very much.

In recent years, the imperial army has developed steadily, while the navy has made great strides.

Both the army and the Navy were gold Gobblers, but the Imperial military expenditure was limited, so the army and Navy had fierce friction and struggle in all aspects.

As spokesmen for the interests of the army and the Navy, the relationship between them is obviously not much better.

Prime Minister Hamden and a group of Ministers behind him swept over the two princes.

Schweiin, the Minister of the army, took a step to the left, and the closer he was to Prince Salian; correspondingly, guster, the Secretary of the Navy, took two steps to the right, and he was closer to Prince Conrad.

After Hamden, the inspector general of the imperial inspection department, the foreign minister of the imperial foreign ministry, and several other officials stood still. Wen Chen, compared with these martial arts men, is always more stable and resourceful. They will never show their attitude in public.

Marguerite III laughed a few times. She pointed to sallian and Conrad and said calmly, "Sally ANN has done well, Conrad. Learn from your brother. Don't be so impulsive How did you think of kidnapping those unfortunate clergymen"There are ready-made resources in the imperial secret prison, so you should learn to use these resources instead of being arbitrary and impulsive and doing things like a countryman without reading."

Margaret III's rebuke was very impolite.

Salian smiles and bows to Marguerite III.

Conrad, who was reprimanded, looked like a young man in his early 30's, suddenly turned red, and his gray eyes were filled with anger.

"I'm just in a hurry to start the crazy typewriter, I'm..." Conrad stepped forward, trying to defend himself.

Margaret III went to her desk and patted Conrad on the face: "OK, OK, I know you've been impatient since you were a child. It's not good. Learn to change it later. In your position, you should learn more steadily It's just a few clergymen. It's not too much trouble, but I'm going to help you wipe your ass, right? "

Conrad shut his mouth red and red. He turned his head and gave salean a hard look.

Over 40, but still looking like a 30-year-old, salean smiles and nods to his brother to show concern and comfort.

"Well, dear fanatic, send a letter to port Tulun asking for details of the mid autumn massacre. Let Duke Ross be the first speaker. " Marguerite, with her hands back, looked down at the fanatical typewriter on her desk in front of her, carefully keeping a distance from it.

Standing in Marguerite's position, you can see the metal keyboard of the fanatical typewriter, drops of blood shining with light white light, just like happy little mice rolling around.

These blood beads permeate the whole fanatic typewriter, which moistens the complicated and delicate mechanical structure inside the fanatic typewriter. In these mechanical structures, there is an occasional glimmer of gray, ominous breath.

The mechanical keys of the fanatical typewriter "dada" moved.

In port Toulon, beneath vigrah's mansion, in the seclusion, the fanatical typewriter on his desk moved with it.

As the mechanical key "dada" was running, a bloody text appeared in the air above the typewriter.

"Ah ha, dear Duke Ross, beautiful little girl, old lady of the Durham Empire, let you be the first to make a statement Can you ask me, what's your circumference?

The Duke of Rose's face suddenly became gloomy: "this is not what her Majesty would say, this damned taboo. If possible, I would like to chop it with a sword."

Duke rose looked at vigrah: "my lord inspector general, this strange thing will not tamper with my words, will it?"

Vigrah shook his head in silence: "its noumenon is in the claustrophobic palace, sealed and suppressed by the power of Hellinger. It can be smooth, but it must present reality. It's a curse, it's a contract, and it can't tamper with your words unless you get out of the house of claustrophobia. "

Duke rose nodded. She stepped forward and stood at her desk.

"Your Majesty, I have not seen you for two years. I wish you well and well. All I know about the mid autumn massacre in port Tulun and the subsequent series of incidents are as follows. "

Heidelberg, the imperial capital, in the seclusion palace, the mechanical keys of the fanatical typewriter are beating wildly, and large pieces of bloody handwriting are constantly emerging from it.

Six court clerks, with notebooks in their left hand and specially made fountain pens in their right hand, stood behind them with their pens flying like flies, recording the words of fanatical typewriters.

The Duke of Roth elaborated the whole process of taking over the port of Tulun by mobilizing the fleet and garrison of Garcia island after receiving the news of the attack.

She described in detail the working process of the special investigation group, elaborated how the investigation results of the mid autumn massacre were made out, among which the evidence was conclusive and what was obscure.

In this elaboration, the Duke of Rose had to mention Joe's name again and again.

After all, Joe did play an irreplaceable role in the investigation of the mid autumn massacre. Joe was the attacker of the highland Kingdom, the heresy of the spirit of corrosion, and even Yanan, who fished in troubled waters. All these people were dug up by Joe.

And Joe got that navy survey.

And the girls who came back from captivity.

Even fudel, who was hidden in the Caban family and colluded with heresy, was dug up by Joe.

More importantly, in the Gulf of the sea urchin incident, in the face of the powerful Rafah, and under the severe situation of Duke Ross being seriously injured, Joe rose up and gave him a head blow with a field gun.

The Duke of rose did not add any embellishment, but gave a detailed and detailed description of all the details of the mid autumn massacre that she participated in, experienced and knew.

By the time the Duke of Roth had finished speaking, the fanatical typewriter of the claustrophobia began to move again.

"Well, the old lady said, let the little sijak, who is obscene and obscene, and is not a good man at first sight, make a statement Ah, do you believe in divination and facial features? In my opinion, this little guy is dead this time! "The Marquis of sijak took a deep breath. He took a look at Lilith standing behind him. Then he stepped forward and stood in the position where Duke Ross had just been.

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