When something unexpected happened, the elders of the Dragon Clan could only initially judge that Princess Berni had been struck by a very vicious curse. The details required further in-depth inspections, so Cohen ordered people to prepare a room and asked the Elders of the Dragon Clan and a group of Elf Clan elders to find out the details.
Inspection. In the airtightly guarded room, the elders of the dragon clan repeated their old tricks and used the subtle magic of the dragon clan that was not spread to outsiders to turn the little princess's physical condition into a visible image, allowing Cohen and the big elves to directly observe the mutations in the princess's body.
After further diagnosis of Berni, everyone confirmed their previous judgment - this curse belongs to magic.
Curse magic was very popular thousands of years ago, but it is not common today, mainly because the casting process is time-consuming and laborious, and the effect is not guaranteed. It has gradually declined after other types of magic prospered. But this kind of curse has not been seen before.
According to records, when the well-informed elders of the dragon clan reported to Cohen, they could only rely on approximate magic to make vague inferences about the effects.
The curse that suddenly appeared on Berni was completely different from the curse thousands of years ago. First of all, after any curse magic is released on a person, there will be a latent stage of varying lengths. Although it does not occur during this period,
But there are always some small signs showing up. The elders of the dragon clan and others think that they have superb magic and no curse can escape their eyes, but they follow and protect the cursed princess every day, and they don't find even a single clue.
Secondly, when the curse magic happened in the past, the onslaught was far less fierce. People without medicine or treatment could often survive for a year and a half, and then died only after the whole person was as dry as a handful of dry wood. But
The effect sought by the people who cursed Princess Berni this time is to make the princess disappear in three or two days, and die directly and quickly in front of His Majesty Cohen!
Finally, the curse magic that has been passed down in the past can be cured, but this curse magic has no solution. Even if there are dragon elders and great elves on the side, it will only delay it a little - and it will cost a lot.
"Taken together, the people who cursed Princess Berni wanted to achieve some special effect or purpose through this matter, otherwise they would not have done it." The elder of the Dragon Clan finally said: "Based on the unique law of curse magic,
More than fifty outstanding magicians paid the price with their lives for releasing this curse. It is not easy for magicians to practice this kind of curse. During the process of each person's magic practice, thousands of people must be cursed by it, and most of them will die.
.”
"I don't care about other people's lives, I just want to know if there is any way to save her." Cohen lowered his head and looked at the ground indifferently. No one could guess his state of mind at this time, "Since it is a magic curse, it should be
There is a way out."
"This kind of curse that has been secretly inherited and studied for thousands of years has too many unknown factors in it. Rushing to treat it will only be counterproductive and aggravate the symptoms of the princess." The dragon clan elder shook his head and said: "The only one.
The way is to start with Your Majesty, trace the culprit of the matter, and obtain a rescue method. Before that, we will do everything possible to extend the life of Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"How long can it last?"
"If it goes well, it will take fifteen days. If it doesn't go well, it will only take ten days." The Dragon Clan elder hesitated for a moment before replying, "After this, we will have no way to maintain it."
"I knew that things would not go so smoothly. I knew that nothing good would happen to me. You can do it, you have the skills, and you can arrange it well..." Cohen gritted his teeth and said something that the dragon clan elders didn't understand.
Then he told the elder, "Get ready, I will take Berni back to the Holy Capital immediately."
"Your Majesty, it is not appropriate for Princess Berni to travel far away now." The dragon clan elder said, "There is no better way to go to the Holy Capital!"
Cohen raised his head, revealed a pair of eyes that were about to burn, and roared, "There is a little bitch waiting for me to beg her!"
The elder of the dragon clan was startled. Before he could figure out who the "little bitch" His Majesty Cohen was talking about, His Majesty Cohen had temporarily suppressed his anger and turned to the general of the guard on the side: "Give me the order! Follow the curse provided by the elder.
On the date of lurking, find out the address of the princess at that time, conduct a detailed search around the area, and find out all the traces of the group of spell-casting magicians. Come back! I want the body too! Find out the origin, and then bring this group of people to justice for me.
!Even the pot is served!”
One early morning a few days later, five carriages surrounded by the Sibia Royal Guards arrived at the Holy Capital Temple. Before the largest carriage could stop, Emperor Sibia, who was dressed in rich clothes, kicked the door open.
He carried the unconscious Princess Berni down to the ground and walked quickly towards the temple gate. Several priests were about to come forward to ask for greetings, but they were pulled away by the guards long ago. A thin figure who got off another carriage trotted past.
His Majesty Cohen, it was Lorenzo, the president of the Royal Academy, who was holding the letter of application.
After handing the application documents up in front of the steps of the main hall, a long time later, a guy dressed as a priest came out of the hall door. Cohen took a closer look and saw that it was the god of war who he had contradicted last time. This guy had a look on his face.
With a sacred and inviolable expression, he walked slowly to the steps, glanced contemptuously at Cohen, who had a very bad look on his face, then moved his gaze downwards, glanced at Princess Berni held in Cohen's hand, and said leisurely: "Si
Emperor Biya, what do you mean by holding a dead man of unknown origin and asking for an audience?"
"Hehehehe, you really think highly of me and are joking with me!" A smile appeared on Cohen's face, "This is Bei..."
A mouthful of saliva sprayed towards Cohen's head, and Cohen subconsciously turned his head. Before he could think of what to say, a thin sword in the hand of the God of Valkyrie pressed flatly against the left side of Cohen's face, forcing his head back to its original position.
"Wind, frost, rain and dew are all God's grace. Emperor Sibia actually hides. He is really a human being who doesn't understand the rules." The cold smile of the God of Valkyrie dangled in Cohen's field of vision, causing the corners of Cohen's eyes to jump involuntarily, and even his face
The skin on my body was cut open by the sword without even noticing, "I said you were holding a dead person in your hands. Do you have any objection? Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"The gods are generous." Dean Lorenzo on the other side said sternly: "According to convention, if the emperor of the empire makes a mistake, the Light God Clan will send a divine envoy to come down to investigate and punish the crime, and other gods will not participate. Is this true?
Please God correct me."
"Yes, there is such a thing." The God of War smiled and took back his sword, looking at the trace of blood stained on the blade, "Just a little joke, Emperor Sibia, don't mind, Her Royal Highness the Princess will meet you in the garden last time
, go by yourself!”
"God is so kind to you." Cohen's eyes were surprisingly peaceful at this moment, and he saluted and replied, "Allow me to thank you later."
The God of War's eyes flickered on Cohen's face, then he turned around and walked away with a wave of laughter, as if he felt indescribable comfort in his heart. Cohen watched the God of War's actions calmly, without any expression on his face, in the main hall.
After the door closed, Cohen turned around and whispered to Dean Lorenzo, "Dean, if I can't come out, I'll leave everything to you."
"Your Majesty cannot have such an idea." Dean Lorenzo looked back at his emperor and replied in a deep voice, "No one can do it for Sbia and Riva, but you cannot do without your Majesty. It is best to heal the little princess, not
Your Majesty has to step forward for treatment. The extremely arduous responsibility is still on your Majesty's shoulders. If Your Majesty doesn't step out, I will keep waiting. If... if there is anything wrong with Your Majesty today, I believe there will be many adults in the court who will follow His Majesty's footsteps.
, the entire continent must also be in chaos."
Cohen did not react at all to Dean Lorenzo's words, turned around and set foot on the path he had just walked not long ago.
There are two oval gold plates on the milky white jade table. Clusters of fresh flowers and grass leaves of different shapes are neatly placed inside. A white and delicate hand slowly reaches out to the gold plate and condenses for a moment.
After stopping, he gently folded his wrist down, pinched a small flower branch with blue stamens and yellow petals with two slender, round fingers, used the gold scissors in the other hand to trim a bevel at the bottom, and gently cut the flower branch.
After inserting it into a narrow-mouthed vase with colorful cloud patterns next to it, the hand holding the flower rested on the mouth of the vase, gently twisting the flower branch with two fingers, stopping for a moment, then changing the direction of the small flower branch before taking it back.
After the retracted hand was elegantly placed flat on the knee, a soft voice not far behind said: "Reporting to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Emperor of Sibia has come to the garden gate to see you."
"Did he come alone, or with someone else?" The woman called Her Royal Highness did not look back, her eyes only wandered among the flowers and plants on the table, as if she did not take the Emperor Sbia to heart.
"Reporting to Your Highness Princess, Emperor Sibia has also brought the little princess of Liva with him." After a moment of hesitation, the reporting voice added: "The little princess of the Liva Empire has a physical abnormality and is already in a critical condition. Sibi
Emperor Ya is very anxious."
"Really? This is more interesting." An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, "Go and call him in."
After a while, there was a burst of slightly hasty footsteps on the garden path. Emperor Sbia, who was wearing a formal dress, stopped ten steps behind the little princess of the God Clan. He knelt down on one knee facing the back of the little princess and said,
He said loudly: "The 17th Emperor of the Sbia Empire, Cohen Keda, came to meet Her Royal Highness Charlotte Knach, the infinitely glorious little princess of the God of Light. He wished that the princess would always be glorious and shine in all directions."
"How long have we not seen each other! Emperor Sibia's mouth has become sweet, and I have become infinitely glorious. So what should I do with my sister? What should I do with my father?" The little princess of the God Clan did not turn around.
Her plain answer contained a not-so-friendly tone, "Isn't Emperor Sbia busy at the border? Why did he suddenly appear in the Holy Capital Temple?"
"The little princess is right in front of me, so for me, the little princess at this moment is of course infinitely glorious." Cohen still lowered his head, "As for the other gods, except for the past examples of the temple,
I can’t think of a suitable compliment at the moment.”
"You really learned how to speak, isn't it easy!" The little princess of the God Clan sighed softly, and put another flower into the vase. She was looking at the vase, and suddenly her two beautiful eyebrows frowned, "Where are they from?
The smell of blood?”
"Reporting to Your Highness Princess, there is blood on Emperor Sibia's face." The maid next to the little princess of the God clan finished reporting and then looked at Cohen, "How could Emperor Sibia do such a rude thing? Hurry up.
wipe."
Cohen didn't pay attention to these details at this time. He even claimed that he wanted to free his hand to wipe it, but he was holding a big living person in his hand. No matter which hand he had, he couldn't take it out. He saw that the little princess of the God Clan had turned around and looked at her.
Staring at the person in his hand, he hurriedly explained: "Reporting to the little princess, this is the little princess of the Liva Empire. Because she was cursed by a treacherous villain a few days ago, her life is in danger, and she cannot pay tribute to the little princess.
, please forgive me, little princess Haihan."
"Curse magic? Is there still such a magic that even humans have abandoned?" A look of surprise appeared on the little princess's face, and she said to the several divine maids around her: "You have nothing to do here, go down!
"
After the maids retreated, the little princess of the God Clan put down the golden scissors in her hand, stood up and walked over.
Cohen's mind was filled with thoughts. He wondered what kind of medicine this "little bitch" was selling in his gourd, and would he try to save people? Also, he had never had a good impression of her. Now he saw her getting closer and closer, and he was already close to her body.
Before, I didn’t know how to face it for a moment...
Forced by the situation that he could not offend, His Majesty Cohen could only lower his head and let his eyes reach the ground. When others saw this, they only knew that the emperor was extremely respectful and would not even think of going anywhere else.
"Well, looking at this, it really seems like she has been cursed." The little princess of the gods glanced at Princess Berni's face, "Fortunately, she is still young, and the blood in her body can't be vomited all for a while.
, I still have enough to survive for four days.”
Cohen took Princess Berni all the way back to the Holy Capital, and saw with his own eyes the price paid to keep Princess Berni alive: it can be said that the entire dragon clan and elves tried their best for this matter, and two elders of the dragon clan died due to exhaustion.
After using up all their magic power, she fainted, and more than twenty great elves took turns forcibly injecting their own vitality into her body. If the little princess had vomited her own blood along the way, then all ten little princesses would have died.
"Please have mercy on the little princess, please save her life." Because the emperor had been doing this for a long time, Cohen knew the mentality of the superior very well. At this moment, when he said the most important words, he tried his best to keep himself calm.
Her tone was gentle and sincere, "Little Princess, this Princess Riva is a very important person to me. Her life is related to a promise of mine. Her smile and tears are all related to a memory of my past.
Fusion together. Merciful Sir, you are the omnipotent God of Light, please extend your holy and warm hand to save her life and save this ordinary human being!"
Deep down in their hearts, those in power hate lowly personalities, but at the same time, they are also very wary of those who take credit and are arrogant. If they encounter the former, they will be humiliated in every possible way, and if they encounter the latter, they will be punished quickly. And in this matter,
Cohen must ask for help from the protoss in front of him, but the unruly Cohen has always had a grudge against this protoss. If Cohen has a big change in his attitude at this time, the little princess of the protoss will only see her as a
The word "fake" naturally results in the word "smash".
So Cohen used an approach taken from the middle of the two, neither sullen nor angry, neither anxious nor slow. This sentence is not very long, but his expression is sad but not pleading, and his tone is sad but not sad. Cohen's mentality and strategy since he took the throne,
The results of the power training are vividly reflected.
At the end of his ability, the words fell. Amidst the violent "dong dong" heartbeat, Cohen waited patiently for the reaction of the princess of the God Clan. But the little princess didn't speak for a long time, not even the slightest reaction. In the garden was
There was a long and oppressive silence, almost making people wonder if time had frozen here.
Finally, in Cohen's eyes, the skirt of the little princess of the God Clan was moving downwards. This should mean that she was leaning down slightly, and then, a hand holding a silk handkerchief slowly stretched out into the field of vision...
"Finally I am willing to reach out to save people." Cohen thought to himself, "I thought of her too badly before..."
Before he finished thinking, the hand holding the white silk handkerchief began to move up and to the left. Amid Cohen's confusion, the silk handkerchief lightly passed over his left face, wiping away the nearly dry blood.
Emperor Sibia raised his head and looked up at the divine princess in surprise.
Charlotte．
Her Royal Highness Princess Knach looked down at Emperor Sbia with a calm and holy gaze.
The blood-stained silk handkerchief stagnated between the eyes of one person and one god, and little silver flames emerged from the drooping corner. In the warm sunshine, the flames gradually spread, and finally the silk handkerchief was thicker than jade.
The beauty turned into nothing in the palm of my hand. (To be continued)