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.
Cohen was extremely satisfied. While trying to persuade Feline not to be angry, he bent down and picked up the headdress, saying that he would sell the jewelry in exchange for military rations... fully demonstrating his frugal nature. Feline had nothing to do with him, and she only wanted to
When he really will take it and sell it.
"The business is over." Cohen clapped his hands: "Dear girl, let me start pursuing you - to be honest, I can't wait any longer."
"Okay!" Feilin replied a little shyly: "But you have to promise me first that you are not allowed to joke when talking about serious things in the future. You are also not allowed to talk about other important things when you are pursuing me, so as not to be surprised by you.
At first glance.”
"Okay, I agree." Cohen stood up and said, "I'll take you back to your room, am I attentive enough?"
"I guess you can do it." Felin stood up and took Cohen's hand with a smile: "Why, don't you give me flowers?"
"Flowers?" Cohen looked at the cassava in the yard and smiled bitterly: "Delivery before sunset!"
Feline smiled and told Cohen about what happened in the dark side since he left. After a while, she walked out of the path and came to Feline's room.
"By the way, where have Kelly and the others gone?" Cohen asked.
"Along with Dill and Wensley, they are all in your study!" Feilin said, "They are pestering Bai Ying to tell stories about the dragon clan."
"What a good thing! I haven't heard of it either." Cohen thought: "How about we go and listen too?"
"Gentlemen should say goodbye when they arrive at the door." Feline pointed at Cohen's forehead with her finger: "Besides, I am the lady being pursued now, and I need more time to dress up - see you later."
Cohen burst into laughter, knowing that this was Felin giving him time to coax the others, so he stopped insisting and turned to walk towards the study. On the way, he met Lorenzo, the dean of the college, who came to ask the Prime Minister why he had a day off today. The two of them bumped into each other.
It was impossible to avoid them. So Cohen's eyes were fierce, and Lorenzo's face was full of anger, and they passed each other with glaring eyes.
Just as he walked outside the study room, a petite woman rushed out and ran into Cohen's arms. Cohen saw clearly that it was Dill and hugged her tightly.
"Ah - it's Cohen." Dill raised his head and said eagerly: "Go and persuade Wensley, she is punishing the elves in the Guards!"
"She's just punishing the elf, and it's not the elf that's punishing her, so what's the rush?" Cohen didn't think of any advice: "Can't we go back later?"
Dill was so anxious that he chopped off his feet: "Winslee said that the elf made a mistake, and she is also responsible for the lax supervision, and she must be punished together!"
"What!" Cohen was shocked: "Where?"
After asking for the location, Cohen jumped out and shouted: "It's the other way around, whose idea was this!"
In a secluded courtyard in the Governor's Mansion, more than thirty elves, including Wen Sili, were sitting on the ground with their eyes slightly closed, waiting for the elven elders nearby to release magical punishments. Because they were in the Governor's Mansion.
, other punishment methods are not easy to use.
Jumping over bridges and leaping over walls, Cohen came all the way anxiously - but before rushing into the courtyard, he took two steps slowly, took a deep breath, put away the eagerness on his face, and put on a pair of
Calm expression.
"Ah? Why are you here?" Smiling and walking into the courtyard, Cohen pretended to ask the elf elder: "There are so many elves! What's the good thing?"
"Good day, Your Majesty..." When he saw it was Cohen, the elder stopped the magic in his hand and came over to say hello.
"Don't come here! We haven't ascended the throne yet!" Cohen rolled his eyes and said, "Winslee? Why are you here too? Get up quickly, it's not good to sit on the ground."
After saying that, he walked up and directly pulled Wen Sili up.
"Don't make trouble." Being hugged by the person she loved deeply, Wensley couldn't close her eyes no matter what: "The elders will be angry."
"Ah? Angry?" Cohen turned his head and looked at the elf elder who was about to release magic with infinite sincerity: "Dear elder, are you angry?"
The elf elder couldn't think of any answer, so he simply sighed and became silent.
"Cohen, don't disturb us." Wen Sili really thought that she didn't choose the place well and was accidentally bumped into by Cohen: "We are receiving a penalty."
"Receive the penalty? Wen Sili, what did you do wrong?" Cohen hugged Wen Sili and refused to let go, and asked the team members behind him in surprise: "You! Didn't you all just come back today? It took a while.
What bad things did you do when you sneaked out to harm my Wensley?"
The team members at the back were dumbfounded by Cohen. The elf elder on the side had already thought of his words and came up to explain the cause and effect to Cohen.
After hearing this, Cohen frowned and asked Wen Sili heartbrokenly: "Are we really going to be punished together?"
Wen Sili nodded, her expression resolute and pitiful.
"That's right, if state-owned laws are not implemented in accordance with them, how can we convince the public? Although I have the highest power, I cannot destroy it..." Cohen nodded and changed his words mid-sentence: "But in this case, the Governor's Guards
As for the crime of dereliction of duty, as the highest officer, I cannot escape the crime of connivance and lax control - anyway, it has caught up, so you can punish me too!"
The elf elder didn't know that he would come up with this trick, so he quickly apologized: "Your Majesty has a distinguished status, and we dare not offend him."
"Have you forgotten? When I was studying in the elves, elder, you beat me until I screamed one day?" Cohen smiled lightly: "I don't ask you to let anyone go if you violate military law. You are an elder, of course you understand this.
reason."
"I think." The elder saw things at this point, and he suddenly thought of a solution: "It's better to implement it another day, or to change it in another way..."
"No." Wensley in Cohen's arms struggled slightly: "That's not possible."
"Yes! What Wen Sili said is reasonable and the law cannot be tolerated." Cohen smiled bitterly in his heart and followed Wen Sili's words and said: "But I am Wen Sili's husband, and I share the responsibility with my lover.
This is not excessive. I am the highest officer of the Governor-General's Guards, and I share the joys and sorrows with my men who have made mistakes. This is also in line with military law."
"Now." After a pause, Cohen then said to the elder: "I order you in the name of the emperor to start the punishment, and you are not allowed to reduce the punishment without permission."
Since the order was issued in the name of the emperor, of course the elf elders had no objection. They apologized, raised their hands, and began to cast punishment magic.
Cohen stood there, holding Wen Sili tightly in his arms with both hands. Wen Sili struggled to free herself twice, and finally had to rest her head on her husband's chest, her cheeks red. The remaining elf still sat cross-legged on the ground, covered by
Surrounded by a thread of green light, many elves had fine beads of sweat on their faces.
Cohen guarded Wensley carefully, and looked around leisurely, completely ignoring what was only a "slight" pain to him. Later, seeing the pain on the faces of the elves, he simply absorbed the magic light around the guards.
Although Cohen's strength has been greatly improved, this is a magic invented specifically for punishment after all. Over time, Cohen also felt a little uncomfortable, and his back was particularly uncomfortable. But he had already done everything, and he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Two hours later, when the elders withdrew their magic, Cohen was sweating.
Of course, this was because the elf elders were merciful. After all, Cohen was the emperor now, and it would be bad to make the emperor bedridden.
"Your Majesty, you are ready!" The elder saluted Cohen.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Cohen answered the elder first, but because of the pain, he smiled a little stiffly. Then he turned to the other elves: "It's okay, just do what you have to do - next time! If you make a mistake next time, it won't be such a good thing.
"
Winslee took out a handkerchief and wiped Cohen's sweat. With Cohen's careful care, she was fine. Dill and others who were standing next to her also came over.
"Hey, this thing is not fun." Surrounded by his wives, Cohen shook his head and complained: "It's really a tricky magic. If it had been anyone else, he might have been bedridden for ten days!"
"What about you?" Kelly said while supporting Cohen who was pretending to be pretentious: "How many days will you stay in bed?"
"Do I still dare to stay in bed?" Cohen chuckled: "Kelly, don't fall asleep too early at night! I will sneak attack you."
"you dare……"
"Okay." Cohen didn't wait for Kelly to finish: "I'll sneak attack Dill and Wensley."
"What's the sneak attack?" Dill twisted Cohen's arm hard: "Just lie down and rest for a while!"
Cohen replied pitifully: "But, I also want to hear stories..."
"Okay..." Kelly pulled Bai Ying: "Let's go to the bedside and talk."
"It's a great honor." Cohen smiled again: "Bai Ying, that's not what I said."