Wentzel was in front, Joe was behind, and a group of senior inspectors of rank comparable to that of a general in the army were cautiously clustered around.

The group left the floor where the temporary detention cell was located and walked up a staircase. Along the way, Wenzel and the Ombudsman were cautious, and their movements showed a bit of embarrassment like thieves.

Joe was pondering what was going on here, when a loud roar came from a side walkway.

A large Lucian man with an unknown number of knives in his face and his entire head bandaged like a white onion head suddenly appeared in the hallway, and behind him were two ombudsmen with swollen cheeks and crumbling bodies.

Obviously, this Lucian man gave the two inspectors a few tricks, and then he broke into this aisle where he shouldn't have been.

"Someone! I saw the executioner! Fellow Lucia, I see the executioner! ”

The Lucian man roared hoarsely, and a bitter cold wind swayed all over his body, and he staggered towards Joe. He was running so fast and so hard that the gauze on his face oozed a large patch of blood, and the wound below was evidently cracked.

"Stop him!" Wenzel yelled in annoyance.

The two senior ombudsmen rushed out, grabbed Lucia by the shoulders and arms, and pinned him to the ground.

The two of them were very decisive and decisive, and they didn't show much mercy, and the whole body of the Lucian man was slapped flat on the ground, especially the crisp and abnormal sound of the 'pop' of the face door.

The Lucian man fainted.

But a portal at the end of the aisle was pushed open, and seven or eight richly dressed ladies of considerable age rushed in with their teeth and claws, surrounded by a group of maids.

These ladies saw at a glance that the crowd was as conspicuous and piercing as a big white goose in a flock of water ducks.

A mother who was probably old enough to be Tifa was still there, the corners of her eyes and mouth were full of fine wrinkles, she had rubbed too much rouge and gouache, and a noble lady with a red and white face screamed hoarsely.

"This fat man...... This damn fat man...... He must be Joe Jon Ritu! ”

"It's unforgivable...... How dare he attack the officials of foreign embassies? How could he bear to hurt the suave and learned Mr. Eugene? How could he be so ruthless? ”

Several noble ladies took out a shiny little scissors, small eyebrow knives and other small sharp weapons from the small Kun bag they carried, and pounced on Qiao through gritted teeth.

Qiao looked at Wenzel in confusion: "Your Excellency Wenzel, this is the Ministry of Supervision. ”

Wenzel said with a gloomy face: "I know this is the Ministry of Supervision. ”

Joe gritted his teeth and sneered: "You are a noble, Inspector with the authority to oversee everything in the Empire!" ”

Wenzel also gritted his teeth and said: "I can supervise all the nobles and officials...... But by no means does it include a group of ...... An old woman who was dizzy by men and wantonly acted in the Ministry of Supervision! ”

Wenzel glared back at Qiao in annoyance: "There are a lot of foreign diplomats here, do you want them to tell this as Medland's biggest joke this year?" I can't afford to lose this person. ”

He clenched his fists and looked viciously at the old noblewomen who were stopped dozens of feet away by a group of senior inspectors.

"But I remember them...... Their husbands, their children, their relatives and friends, as long as they have public office in the Empire, or have a knighthood...... After today, not a single one can escape, even if they are greedy for a grain of wheat from the treasury of the Empire, I will put them in prison! ”

A massive, almost substantial resentment rolled around Venzel.

Qiao suddenly became calm, he smiled at the noblewomen who were jumping, shouting, scolding, waving small sharp weapons, and said softly: "It's really wonderful, I didn't expect that there would be such a noble person in the imperial capital!" ”

"The aristocracy is always degenerating, from ancient times to the present day. The meaning of the existence of the Ministry of Supervision is to eradicate these dead branches and leaves, so that the empire will become healthier, more positive, and more in line with the laws of the empire and the justice of human ethics! ”

Wentzel took the opportunity to give Qiao Kop a picture of the significance of the existence of the Ministry of Supervision, and blew a bull to himself and the Ministry of Supervision.

Joe was about to laugh when the door at the end of the aisle was pushed open again, and a group of 'ragged' Lucian embassy officials rushed in with two wheelchairs.

The two wheelchairs were one in front of the other, and in front of him sat Eugene who lost an arm, broke an unknown number of ribs, and had a slightly sunken chest. In the other wheelchair, Shirov was seated on all fours, but all his limbs were bandaged, and his exposed upper body was also wrapped in Shirov, which was the same as a white onion head.

Eugene gritted his teeth and stared straight at Joe through the crowd.

"Joe Jon Ritu! Where is Lord Bavaria? Eugene hissed and shouted: "Hand over Your Excellency Bavaria, otherwise I can consider that this is a provocation by the Delenian Empire against the Empire...... Do you want to go to war again? ”

In the chaos, another group of senior inspectors, surrounded by Marcos, Lan Kikyo, Lan Mu Hibiscus and others, walked over from another aisle.

Seeing the chaos here, Lan Mu Hibiscus and Lan Kiyo flew forward at the same time, and in an instant they arrived at Qiao's side, standing behind him one on the left and one on the right.

Marcos muttered in a low voice, he swayed his huge body, and walked towards Eugene and the others step by step: "War? Hahaha, Lucia, who was beaten like a dog by us in the Great Plains of Rule, if you have the guts to go to war, then come on! ”

"But don't make it so troublesome."

"Like a real man, we're here, let's solve it face-to-face!"

"Well, you see, I also broke an arm and broke a dozen ribs, haha, everyone is almost injured, so it's not like I'm bullying you, isn't it!"

Marcos' left arm was also covered with a bandage, and then a bandage was hung around his neck.

He also had a lot of bandages wrapped around his chest, and the strong smell of herbs was tumbling on them. When he spoke, his voice was a little out of breath, and it was obvious that he had broken more than a dozen ribs, which had a great impact on him.

Eugene shut up and stared gloomily at Marcos, who was separated by the crowd in the distance.

Shilov also kept his mouth shut.

At the Hyacinth Hotel, after chasing Joe out of the restaurant in Bavaria, it was Marcos who suddenly burst out like a wounded beast, and he instantly turned into a little giant, his strength soared several times in his breath, and he even used the method of desperate struggle to kill the chief military attache of the embassy in one fell swoop.

Eugene, these Lucian men, are more belligerent, brave, ferocious, and savage than men from any country on the continent of Medland.

Marcos erupted, and Eugene and they also used secret magic to fight with Marcos.

Not only that, but they also ordered the other embassy officials accompanying them to besiege Marcos.

As a result, both sides were defeated, and by the time the Delenian Empire's patrols and garrisons arrived on the scene, Marcos was unable to break out of Eugene's encirclement.

As a result, although Marcos was dragged to the Hyacinth Hotel, the embassy officials who followed Bavaria rushed over, except for a few lucky ones such as Eugene and Shilov, everyone else was killed by Marcos, Lan Mu Hibiscus, and Lan Kikyo.

To be honest, when they saw Marcos at the moment, they were a little frightened.

"Soft eggs!" Marcos gave Eugene and Shilov a thumbs-up to his right hand, then gently swiped his neck: "Coward! ”

Joe smiled at this, and he hurriedly shouted to Marcos: "Marcos, don't bother with this group of barbarians, come over quickly...... How's your injury? It doesn't matter, we'll go to St. Maya's Cathedral later, the best divine power potion, drink one, wipe one, and each person carry two for later. ”

Joe smiled unusually brightly, even a little lewdly.

He looked directly at the Lucian in the distance, and said quietly, "At most, tomorrow morning, you will be back to health...... Thankfully, the merciful Mucheste is the divine potion she has given us to protect our health! ”

With a pale face, a staggering walk like a hollow paper man, his sunken eyes, and a blue-black patch around his eyes, Mr. Signes carried his small cane and moved it step by step.

He giggled and nodded continuously: "Praise the benevolent Muchestel, who was able to get a top-level divine power potion from the Silver Cinnamon Church after being seriously injured in the battle, this is indeed a gift from the goddess!" ”

Monsieur S. Sterns stretched out his hands, looked up at the sky with reverence, and muttered to himself in great intoxication: "Ah, I seem to see the glory of the merciful Mutesthe! Great, merciful, Mutesthe, your mercy protects all beings! ”

The corners of Joe's, Marcos, Orchid Hibiscus, and Orchid Platycodon twitched at the same time.

It's good, it's powerful.

It's very powerful.

As an outright heretic, as one of the top 10 heretical professions wanted by the Church, Mr. Strons is far more pious than any pious Grand Master!

Are heretics so good at acting?

Joe laughed maniacally in his heart.

He raised his hand and waved to Eugene and the others behind the crowd, and then he was about to follow the stairs and continue to the upper floor.

Eugene clutched the wheelchair with both hands, his fingernails turning pale from too much force.

He looked at the back of Joe, who turned around and continued to walk upstairs, and suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency, Medland...... Today, please testify for us! ”

"The Delenn Empire has murdered our ambassador His Excellency Bavaria by the most shameless means! At this moment, there is no one alive and no corpse dead...... They also wantonly undermined the "Public Foreign Law" and killed and injured so many officials of our embassy! ”

"Since the Glory Calendar, since the re-establishment of civilization on the continent of Medland, how has such a tragic thing ever happened?"

"We are the ones who suffer today!"

"If you, noble Excellencies, do not seek justice for us today...... The next victim ......"

"Perhaps, it's you!"

Eugene's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, poignant to the extreme.