Chapter 103

Medland glory calendar, August 23, 1379.

On the soft big bed, with his feet on the pillow and his head at the end of the bed, Joe suddenly opened his eyes.

Last night, he got drunk. Under the siege of director Stein, major general Dolon, and other officers and police officers, Joe, who had been drinking a lot since childhood, finally fell down.

"How did I get back?" Joe rubbed his sour eyes hard and carefully and got up from the bed.

"A group of men sent you back..." "Congratulations, scarlet," laplaci said in her head. From a small, obscure character, you've got a little success. "

Without waiting for Joe to speak, Laplacian continued to shout: "congratulations on becoming the director of lefkang branch, congratulations on your promotion. But when will you be rich? Oh, oh, I can't wait for the mountain of knowledge here

"Can't wait? You can give me some useful knowledge first. " Joe immediately took laplaci's word.

"No money, no talk, even if you are scarlet?" "But I'm looking forward to our future deal It's a good place to go

Laplaci disappeared and said nothing.

Jorah opened the curtain of his bedroom and was surprised to find that it was dark outside. He woke up too early. After opening up the sea of strength and having enough strength, his physique was strengthened. Even if he was drunk last night, he only slept for two or three hours before he woke up.

Joe looked back at his familiar bedroom. The three big wine bottles that the grimace shopkeeper had given him yesterday were on the small table beside the bed.

Looking at the three bottles, Joe looked out of the window at the sky. He poured a glass of potion, poured it down, and curled up on the ground in a strange twist, breathing heavily and long.

In the basic breathing method of Imperial Army, there are both active and static work, and the proportion of static work is larger and more complex.

Joe's bloated body is like a flexible silkworm, which is slowly twisted and coiled on the carpet full of sundries. Every breath of Joe brings a wind in the room, and soon he has hot sweat flowing down his body.

The effect of the potion prepared by grimace shopkeeper according to the new prescription is more than ten times stronger than that of one hundred gold marks purchased by Hessen.

The medicine is more powerful, with few impurities, and is easily absorbed by the expanding and shrinking force sea.

By the time it was daylight out of the window, Joe had unconsciously drunk fifteen cups of the new potion, about the same as thirty old-fashioned strength potions.

The crimson curtain of light lit up just in time.

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energy level: sea of strength (normal state: 7.223%) (perfect state: 0.358%) (physical strength: 257000 pounds)

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"Hello, Laplacian!" Joe was taken aback by the change of his rank.

In just a few days, how could his cultivation progress and his strength be improved so much?

If you remember correctly, Joe remembers that his previous level attribute was:

the sea of strength (normal state: 2.436%) (perfect state: 0.138%) (physical strength: 108000 pounds)

laplaci's lazy voice sounded: "as scarlet, whether you are beaten or beaten, if you can't improve your strength, do you deserve the name of" scarlet "

How many times have you seen the killing Laplaci said slowly, "I have a free suggestion. If you kill all the people in the police cell, your power sea is likely to complete all the training of normal state."

Qiao's face was expressionless and he snorted: "shut up So, how much has my practice improved? "

Joe wanted to know how much his cultivation progress and strength had improved after he had drunk 15 cups of new medicine just now.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's not free." Laplaci said slowly, "do you want to compare the data before and after this practice? It's not free Er, before practicing, you didn't check your data. This is your personal fault... "

"It is not appropriate to pass on the losses caused by your personal mistakes to me." Laplacian sighed softly: "but for the sake of not so important knowledge, 100 gold marks, I will give you the most detailed comparative data, how about?"

Joe was silent for a while, then with a sneer, he raised his head high and went into the bathroom with sweat all over his body.

"Laplacian, I won't let you make more money on me for nothing, even a copper fountain Sue!" Joe flushed his body vigorously, while laughing loudly: "give these potions to Liya. She will find someone to test its efficacy. Next, I just wait for the gold coins to flow like water..."

"Uncle Qiao, you will become a rich man! The rich man who makes gorkin's mouth water! " Joe was singing a strange tune: "I don't know how to spend these gold coins, but it's great to have money!""I have the design drawings and a complete set of processing technology for the heavy-duty rifled cannon here. The technology is 40 years ahead of medland Mainland Don't you really want a million gold marks? " Laplacian's soft voice whispered.

"What's the technology of the new repeater rifle?"

"What is the technology of the new armored battleship?"

"Or drawings of the powerful contraband guns used by the assassin who killed Zahir?"

"Ah ha, if all these things don't move your mind, do you really not think about the prescription of elixir of immortality, dear Mr. Qiao?"

"For scarlet, the elixir of immortality is meaningless. But your father, your mother, your brother, your sister, your sister... "

"Even if you won't let me earn more than one copper fountain, dear Su?" Laplaci leisurely said: "I don't think this is very strict in logic. Do you think so?"

After taking a bath, Joe walked out of the bathroom with a gloomy face and dressed himself without calling for a maid.

Standing in front of the floor mirror in the cloakroom, Joe sighed heavily, "but dear Lord Laplacian, what's the use of your asking for money?"

Laplaci's response was quick: "a sense of satisfaction? Yes, it's a sense of satisfaction. My dear scarlet, maybe I am a legendary dragon. I like to sleep on the golden mountain, which makes me feel satisfied. That's it

Joe rolled his eyes, picked up a baton from the shelf, hung it around his waist, and strode out of his room.

In the small dining room on the first floor, Hessen was already sitting at the table, squinting at the port Tulun post with the smell of ink on his hand. In his right hand, he carried a large jar of milk, and from time to time he took a drink to his mouth.

Joe sat opposite Hessen, picked up his knife, cut three large sausages and put them on the plate in front of him.

Just after eating two mouthfuls, Tifa was dazed, and with a dull hair like a reed, he floated into the restaurant soundlessly.

As usual, Leah had several hairpins in her mouth and a comb in her right hand. Similarly, she followed Tifa silently and helped her comb her long hair.

Tifa sat down beside Joe, reached out his hand blankly, grabbed the sausage from Joe's plate, and took a big bite.

Joe looked at Tifa, sighed, stood up, busily cutting off pieces of barbecue and sausages, forked up slices of bacon and fried eggs, and kept putting them in front of Tifa.

In just a few minutes, Tifa had enough food for ten ordinary men.

Joe handed a cup of hot coffee to Tifa. After a sip of coffee, Tifa's dull eyes finally moved. She looked at Joe, then at Hessen, and laughed.

"Good morning, father; good morning, Joe Oh, Joe, I heard you got the first class bramble medal? Great mu, gorkin's eyes are red with envy. You wait, when he comes back to visit his relatives, he will certainly beat you up! "

Tifa's eyes narrowed into a line: "kind muteste, the first bramble medal. Gorkin is a lieutenant colonel. He has no hope in his life. He will beat you hard, Joe!"

Hessen laughed a few times. He left his newspaper in his hand. On the front page of the newspaper, there was a huge group photo of the newly released officials and members of the Council in Tulun port on the steps at the entrance of the city hall at noon yesterday.

"Tifa, don't envy Joe. You're about to end your internship and become a full-time imperial judge." Hessen picked up a half foot thick file bag from his seat and threw it in front of Tifa.

"In the coming month, the port Tulun district court will be very busy, and all the judges will be very busy."

"Here's the evidence of a part of the Welsh lineage, and you're going to be the judge in chief to determine the crimes of these guys and determine their punishment." Hessen patted the thick file bag and looked at Tifa seriously: "my baby, I'm so easy. I gave you this little rookie and won this opportunity!"

"This is destined to be a grand trial that attracts the attention of half of the Empire." Hessen said in a deep voice, "good performance

Tifa's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and then her face and neck turned red at a frightening speed. She pulled out the small mallet hanging from her waist and waved it vigorously in the air, making a terrible "whirring" sound.

"I'll put them all on the gallows The wells family, there's no one innocent

"I knew it was so!" Joe turned and muttered to lya furtively.

"But is Tifa unreasonable?" Leah slapped Joe on the arm, put him on the seat, picked up the comb, and took care of the mess that had just been washed on his head.

"Tifa has a point. All the wells guys should be on the gallows!"

Weima, like a clever little sparrow, rushed into the restaurant. She was overjoyed and danced at Joe: "Joe, when did you come back? I haven't seen you for a long time It's said that you've been punched a lot in your body? Take off your clothes and let me have a lookWeima came flying in, and then she tripped over a chair leg and fell headlong into the fruit basket at the table.

In the small dining room of wittu's house, many people's happy laughter and Weima's weak crying voice suddenly rang out.

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