Metiga has a good thing in her hands.

Various fine wines.

Various delicacies.

Although these wines and food are the same as those of the Grim Face Storekeeper, and they go on a dark route, the taste is indeed good.

Outside the gate of the Hall of Cleuxi, Joe and Metiga sat on the ground.

At their hands were a large wine jar the size of a beer barrel and carved with natural crystals, filled with aged wine that was as sticky as glue and as red as blood.

This wine jar and the fine wine inside are at least 300 years old.

This is the first Black Continent Expedition Team of the Delun Empire. It went deep into the primitive jungle of the Black Continent and stolen tributes to the gods from the altar of a primitive tribe. The skeleton wine jar carved from natural crystals is already valuable, and the fine wine inside is made by the people of the primitive tribe, which consumed countless strange flowers and plants.

With Qiao's current physique, he could only take a small sip and did not dare to drink it in big sips.

Without a small sip of wine entering the stomach, it was like a volcano erupting in the body. The strong alcohol and medicine were rippling freely in the belly. Qiao could clearly feel the various functions of his body being slowly enhanced.

"This is a good thing to worship gods..." Metiga's old face turned red, and he picked up a small wine cup and drank it all. He blew out a strong smell of wine and said with satisfaction: "Although, the gods sacrificed by that tribe don't know what evil thing it is. It is said that the original body is a giant tree that is tens of thousands of feet tall."

"But the divine power soaked in this wine is real." Metiga sighed: "This wine is several times more effective than the water-stuffed rebirth potion of the Yingui Church."

"This thing has been in my hands. I have kept it for more than 20 years and I can't bear to drink it... Today, I like you, a little fat man."

Metiga pulled off a piece of roasted wolf legs covered with chili powder, pepper, and cumin powder. The aroma made it so that it could turn over a few-shot wolf legs and chewed it up with a "cracking" sound.

"Well, let's talk about your childhood." Metiga shook his head and looked at Joe: "My place is very remote. On weekdays, no little guy is willing to come here... The things sealed here are very evil. No one wants to come, just because they are afraid of being bad and getting bad luck."

"You little fat guy, I look at it, it's interesting, so... Look, the wolf king's legs in the Queen's zoo tastes good, right?" Metiga chewed the wolf legs and said vaguely: "When I was young, I met a ranger from Donglu. He told me that if the dog meat is gone, the gods can't stand firm."

"I'm not dog meat, but wolf meat... wolf meat, it should be better than dog meat, right?" Metiga smiled brightly.

"Her Majesty's Eternal Zoo?" Joe looked at Metica in a daze.

"Oh, don't you know this place? You can go and have a look when you have time." Metiga said disapprovingly: "The mao girl from the Ice Sea Kingdom, her naval fleet conquered countless colonies. In order to show off her national strength, she built a Botanical Garden of All Nations... As a result, due to climate reasons, most of the tens of thousands of rare plants collected died."

"Our Queen, tsk, she has never been in the way with her cousin. After the people built the Botanical Garden of the World, she built the Zoo of the World." Metiga lowered her voice: "Well, it's similar to that Botanical Garden. Many animals are not suitable for the environment and have a group of them die every year... They are all the best ingredients!"

Qiao's eyes became quite secluded.

‘There are all the best ingredients’!

Why did he feel a little excited when he said this?

After coughing a few times, Qiao was about to continue telling the childhood story he remembered when footsteps came, Lan Muji, Lan Liguo, and tooth slowly walked out of the Hall of Closing.

The aura of the three of them became quite deep.

As they walked, the light around them seemed to be absorbed by their bodies, and the light around them dimmed wherever they passed.

The eyes of the three of them became extremely bright, a little astonishingly bright.

In the pupils of the three, there were faint flickering runes. It was obvious that after taking the sixth-level abyss Six-Eyed Corrosion Demon Wolf potion that Metiga had just produced, they had already stimulated the talented "epsel technique".

Needless to say, Ya is a master of fifth-level players who have accumulated years, and he is following the Wolf of the Great Everglades' Shadow Wolf. He has reached the ultimate level of fifth-level several years ago.

When Lan Fangchang just joined Qiao's subordinates, his fifth-level medicinal power fusion level had reached more than 92%.

At that time, Lan Mujin had a fusion degree of only a little over 30%, but for several months he had been with Qiao, his fusion degree of the fifth-level shadow wolf potion was rapidly improving with an extremely exaggerated efficiency.

In just a few months, the degree of fusion of Lan Muji to the fifth-level shadow wolf potion has reached 100%.

So, after Qiao got thirty sixth-level potions, he asked the three of them to take the sixth-level potions as soon as possible.

In addition to the three of them, Qiao also had several elderly people from the army around him, and they also met the requirements for taking medicines... As for the others, they either need to wait for a while, or they need to use purification potions to clean out other sequences of potions they had taken before.

These are things that can be arranged slowly.

Metiga smiled and picked up a piece of wolf ribs and handed them to the teeth: "Oh, your speed is much faster than I thought. Come on, eat and drink, and listen to Qiao telling a story. Interesting, interesting."

Joe was with Metiga, an old monster in Hydra Palace. It is said that he had served six emperors of the Deron Empire, and was a real old monster.

While they were drinking and having fun, the entire Heidra Fort was already filled with turmoil because of the list that Joe handed over.

Just less than half a mile from the Pursuit Hall where Joe drank, is the Royal Affairs Office of Hydra Palace. This is a three-story building with an area of ​​only more than 3,000 square feet.

A team of palace guards quietly surrounded the entire building. Twelve men in black holding snakeheads quietly set up a blockade outside the building. On the walls of Hydra Palace, teams of soldiers holding new assault rifles also quietly pointed their guns at this side.

Meilin, the Minister of the General Administration of Court Affairs, led a team of court knights to an office on the third floor and pushed open the door vigorously.

In the small office, behind the desk filled with official documents, a middle-aged man with excellent temperament raised his head and looked at Meilin in surprise: "His Excellency Meilin, what are you asking?"

"Second-class court affairs officer Heslow, the hereditary viscount of the Empire, was awarded the title of court Count of the Hydra Palace and received the three-headed Hydra Badge." Merlin walked to the desk in two steps, and looked down at the middle-aged man Heslow.

"Your ancestors had twenty-three people in total. In the battles to defend the blood kapok hill, they sacrificed their lives for the benefit of the empire and for the honor of the royal family."

Merlin said in a deep voice: "And you... Al level 18 member, the ancient totem knight..."

Heathrow's face turned white quietly. His five fingers held the pen in his hand tightly, and said hoarsely: "I am loyal to the empire, to the royal family...I..."

Merlin said calmly: "In the past seven years, you have received bribes of 789,400 Jinmak. In Heidra Fort and surrounding provinces, there are seven real estates unknown from unknown sources... Because of your relationship, twenty-seven disciples of the Al organization, who entered the Hydera Palace without strict identification, went directly to the Hydera Palace and became an official in the inner court of the Hydera Palace."

"You have let down the royal family's trust, please... come with me."

Merlin's voice was cold and ruthless.

Several court knights walked up expressionlessly and surrounded Heathrow.

At the same time, outside a luxury apartment building with an old Delun-style nostalgic appearance at No. 978, Heidra Fortress Street, several black-clad inspectors led a team of jailers to go straight in and went straight to the door of a rental house on the fifth floor.

The door was violently broken, and the inspectors rushed in with them.

"Bowy Sith, first-level auditor of the Audit Office of the Imperial Finance Department, and director of the First Pre-Audit Office... Ayer's fourth-level member, baptized? You are accused of having unknown property of 987,000 gold marks and suspected of selling off the interests of the Empire. Please come with us!"

In the luxurious and luxurious rental house, Bao Weir, wearing home clothes, roared with shock and anger.

Seven or eight prison guards rushed over and pressed him to the ground, and several handcuffs and shackles were stamped.

Bao Weir's three children cried loudly, and his wife, a charming woman, put her hands on her chest, screamed in disbelief.

Hydra Palace District, Imperial Police Headquarters Building.

In the northwest corner of the huge building, an office was brightly lit. A middle-aged man wearing a full police uniform and three Venus stars hung on his epaulette was sitting behind his desk, frowning and examining a personal file in his hand.

After a long time, the middle-aged man shook his head, grabbed a red seal on the table, and covered it heavily on the file.

"Rejecting his promotion order... This reckless guy has had a high rate of case solving in recent years, but in the several arrests, he caused at least hundreds of casualties to innocent people."

"He, practice for another three years... Give him a reward order and give him a bonus according to the second-level standard. But should you be promoted, wait for another three years."

The middle-aged man handed the file in his hand to a burly adjutant standing beside him with three silver stars hanging on his shoulder stamp.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and the Imperial Police Minister Correll broke into the office with two Hydra Secret Guards and a large group of palace guards.

There was a 'da' knock sound outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the office. Two Hydra Secret Guards were wearing black cloaks, floating outside the window, blocking the only escape route in the office.

The first-level policeman behind the desk stood up with an ugly expression: "Hisser Kerrell..."

Currell stood far away from his desk, and two Hydra Secret Guards stood in front of him.

Correll looked at the first-level police officer with a complicated expression: "Om, you know, I have recommended to Your Majesty. When I retire, you will temporarily take over the position of Minister of Police."

"But... you didn't tell me you have another identity."

"Level 19, the lighthouse guardian... in the dark, guide the direction, wherever you are, there will be light... Ah, is the empire dark in your heart?"

The first-level police general's face changed drastically.

The burly adjutant beside him roared, and his clothes suddenly exploded, revealing his muscles like cast steel. He rushed towards Corel with big strides, and then his steps suddenly froze...

A Hydra Secret Guard appeared behind him like a ghost, and a slightly arc-shaped stabbing sword had pierced his heart from behind.

A whole night.
Chapter completed!