Dozens of elf magicians, led by ten elf elders, closely guarded a house in a garden.

The door was closed tightly, and a huge magic crystal stood in the middle of the room.

The light blue crystal is emitting waves of cold white mist to the surroundings. Fichet's body is surrounded by the crystal, lifelike. Especially the smile on his mouth is so clear.

Cohen stood in the room, staring at Fichet in the crystal. He stood there quietly, not moving for a long time.

"It doesn't matter whether you can hear it or not... Fichet, I want to lend you your throne for a while, maybe one or two years, maybe five or six years, and I'll give it back to you when it's used up." After a long time, Cohen

Then he said: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't care about such nonsense as fighting for world hegemony. Remember, you owe me one more time..."

"Well, I can't say why, anyway." Cohen took two steps forward and stroked the crystal with his palm: "Anyway, with you by my side, I feel at ease. You have to take good care of me and protect me. Don't be lazy. Otherwise, I will

After you are resurrected, I will beat you half to death first."

"No objection? Then it's settled." Cohen patted the crystal, turned around and walked out the door.

"By the way, I won't let anyone else get the princess who likes you, and the princess you like. Don't worry." When he walked to the door, Cohen turned around again: "When you walk out of this door, I will

A madman who wants to dominate the world! So! Don’t blame a madman for plotting against them."

Fichet is still smiling.

"You don't object to that? You are such a generous guy, so that's it!" Cohen smiled, opened the door and walked out.

After walking out of the room and inspecting the defense, Cohen left along the garden path.

The garden is no longer what it used to be. All the lush flowers and plants in the past are gone, replaced by wild cassava. These ugly plants are fully nourished, and each one grows wildly with intertwined roots.

"It's such a pity that all the good flowers and plants have been shoveled." Cohen looked at the wild cassava on both sides of the trail and felt a little uncomfortable: "They are all planted with this stuff."

"Don't underestimate this." Someone not far away said: "It is only because of this plant that we can feed the army and the people of the three provinces."

Cohen smiled faintly, turned the corner, and Feilin in a casual dress came into view. She folded her hands in front of her, and smiled on her face. She was looking at her husband with concern, and there was no trace of expression on her face.

The meaning of questioning.

Although Cohen was in trouble from time to time, Feline had never been so worried as this time.

In the past, Cohen was often in danger, but he always seemed so energetic and energetic, which gave her enough confidence to believe that Cohen could save the day. But this time, she could see that since Fischette fell, Cohen

He has been in a state of frenzy. His desperate and private actions made Felin believe that he planned to destroy everything, and at the same time destroy himself.

Especially when the news of Cohen's disappearance came from the Guards, Felin almost fainted. But as an internal affairs supervisor, her responsibilities were too heavy. At the same time, as a sister, she had to provide psychological support to her three younger sisters... She had to support herself during the day.

Putting on a calm mask, I could not sleep at night.

She was worried about Cohen's safety and had an uncontrollable fear about the future. Without any news, she could only rely on Abu's situation to judge whether something had happened to Cohen. But why was he missing? Seriously injured? Caught? In trouble?

No matter how much she tried to comfort herself, it was difficult to make an optimistic assumption. Nightmares caught her again and again, tearing her heart to pieces. Every day at dawn, the first thing she had to do was to determine Abu's condition...

Her heart became fragile, and in the dead of night, she frantically searched for bits and pieces of the past in her memory. She began to blame herself for not cherishing her enough, and began to reflect on her words and deeds again and again.

After all, the relationship between two people still needs to work together to maintain it. Fortunately, her husband came back safely, and he seemed to have changed a lot. She decided to re-establish the relationship with her husband and take the initiative to understand Cohen's heart.

Instead of just emphasizing that Cohen should meet a certain standard of his own, as before.

"But this is a garden, or more seriously, it's the Royal Garden." How did Cohen know this? He went up and took Feilin's hand and walked to the pavilion next to him to sit down: "Even if food is scarce, there is no shortage of such a piece of land, right?"

Feilin's eyes became very gentle, and her affectionate behavior towards Cohen was no longer as reserved as before: "This is to set an example! Let everyone know that His Majesty the Emperor spares no effort to fill everyone's stomach."

"Well, that's a reason, but seeing these weird things, I still feel uncomfortable." Regarding Feilin's words, Cohen nodded in agreement: "I asked Madam, can you create a more pleasing place for your husband?

environment."

Feilin covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"No?"

"Okay." Feilin nodded and spoke in a long voice to accommodate Cohen: "It's April now, and the summer grain is about to mature. Before the summer grain is harvested, I'll let them make another beautiful garden and give it back to you, okay?

"

Cohen laughed and stood up.

"The day when the summer grain matures is when I will launch my army to fight against the rebellion!" Cohen paused after saying this, then turned to look at Feilin, with a puzzled tone and a hint of disappointment: "Dear Madam

, why don’t you give my husband some applause and encouragement for my bold words?”

Cohen's expression was both serious and innocent, making Feline almost bend over with laughter: "You're not a child anymore, you still want to encourage me?"

"Tell me! Your encouragement is full of love and care." Cohen came over, put his hands on Felin's shoulders, and spoke softly, covering Felin's whole body in his gentle eyes: "

I was worried that I would be in a bad mood after coming out of Fishette, so I waited for me here - I can sense your concern and consideration."

"Cohen, I..."

"You don't need to explain anything. I always felt very busy before, with complicated things and no clue. I didn't know what I needed. I did one thing after another, but the results were not good...and you hid your feelings so much.

Deep, I ignored it. But you are also responsible for this."

Cohen smiled and said: "Fortunately, it's not too late... Beautiful lady, how about letting me pursue you again? I will give you a perfect love time."

Seeing her husband's expression, which was both true and false, Feilin felt that time was going back, and she seemed to be back before she was married. She couldn't help but raise her hand like a parent, and patted the back of Cohen's hand as punishment:

"I hate it, stop talking nonsense."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who said nonsense?" Cohen became serious: "Let me tell you, I will definitely catch you. If you don't take the initiative to speak, I will be considered a rogue if I sleep in your bed."

"You still say that!" Feilin's face turned red: "We are already husband and wife... Besides, you are already a scoundrel!"

Cohen raised his head and laughed, then put his head to Feilin's ear: "This young master is no longer satisfied with being a rogue."

Feilin looked at her husband with interest and asked softly: "What should we do?"

"He's a madman!" Cohen kissed Feline's earlobe and said something that shocked Feline even more: "I want to be a madman who wants to dominate the world."

"Strive for hegemony - the world?" Feilin asked in surprise: "How is it possible when there are two alliances of gods and demons? Don't talk nonsense, it will be troublesome if others listen."

"What do two alliances mean? It's just incidental, just an excuse." Cohen put away his smile and looked serious: "Don't worry, there is no third person here. Of all the people, you are the most serious.

You can hold your breath and behave like a general, so I will tell you first."

Feilin, who never frowned even if the sky fell, couldn't help but reach out her hand at this moment and patted her chest to calm down... She decided to listen to Cohen's words before expressing her opinion: "You, please speak carefully.

Tell me."

Cohen sat down next to Feilin, put his arms around her shoulders, and said with a sigh of relief: "Actually, it's nothing extraordinary, but now I have found the three major joys in life. Although it is temporary, it can be done for a while -

—Dear madam, would you like to hear it?"

Feilin took a deep breath first, then grabbed her husband's hand: "Say it! I'm ready."

"Listen up, these are the three great pleasures in life." Cohen leaned over and whispered in an intoxicating tone: "Fighting with gods is endless fun; fighting with demons is endless fun..."

In an instant, Felin's face turned pale, her palms trembled slightly, and she stared at Cohen in shock.

"Are you surprised? I told you that I was acting crazy, and you promised that you were ready..." Cohen looked back at his wife with concern and stroked her cheek lovingly with his hand.

But Feline was still Feline after all, and it didn't take long for her to recover from the shock, and methodically verified the credibility of Cohen's words: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course, do you think I'm telling a lie now?" Cohen showed the purest smile on his face: "For the sake of convenience, I just borrowed the throne from Fichet for a few years, and I will borrow it later.

Pay him back—he acquiesced.”

Indeed, Fischette did not object, and Cohen was not lying.

"You!" Feilin was angry and anxious, and put the back of her hand on Cohen's forehead: "Are you not conscious?"

"I'm fine, I'm really fine. I'm sober as never before." Cohen took Feline's hand and held it: "Of course, these are all step-by-step. I will tell you when I have a plan."

"You don't want your life?" Feilin was so anxious that she almost cried: "You are a human, how can you fight against gods and demons?"

"Why can't we fight?" Cohen chuckled, and while Feilin was flustered, he pulled her into his arms. At this time, Feilin had completely forgotten her usual reserve.

"I have already fought, one-on-one at first, for almost ten days, and that little bitch couldn't beat me... Then one-on-four, it was so exciting, and it didn't look good, so I had to run away..."

Cohen told Feilin about his experiences on the dividing line between gods and demons, and finally killed Feilin: "It's these four stinky women who dare to play with your husband and me as a toy. Excuse me

Princess Feilin, who loves her husband deeply, what are you thinking?"

"No forgiveness - no forgiveness!"

Feilin clenched her fists when she heard that Cohen was being tortured by the demon princess. When she heard what happened later, she became extremely angry. In addition, Cohen's tone completely treated the four princesses as ordinary women... At this time, she was caught off guard.

When asked by Cohen, he almost blurted out these rebellious and indignant words, and was shocked when he finished speaking.

"Finally we have a common language." Although Cohen's plot succeeded, there was no proud look on his face. Instead, he said in a soft tone: "We are side by side and we will not fail."

Feline held Cohen's hand and was silent for a long time.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I won't think that far ahead." Felin shook her head: "Tell me first, what is your first step?"

"The first step is of course to regain the empire." Cohen replied without thinking: "In this summer, I want to wipe out all the rebels."

Feilin nodded solemnly: "I don't know everything yet, but I'm going to prepare this first step. When it's almost time, you can tell me the next steps."

After saying this, Feilin stretched out her hand, took off the headdress inlaid with angel feathers from her head, threw it to the ground, stepped on it, and cursed: "Who dares to bully my husband!

"

Feilin is a woman who dares to love and hate. This step symbolizes that the God of Light has lost a loyal believer. As for Cohen! He seems to have never believed in the God of Light.
To be continued...