When the war was in full swing, there were other people watching the battle on a hilltop not far from the battlefield.
The concept of "not far away" means that it is just outside the range of the bows, arrows and magic of both warring parties. Normally, scouts from both warring parties would be wandering in such a place, so now a total of nine scouts fell to the ground -
-Because of the sudden arrival of a certain evil star, this supposedly short battle was completely disrupted. I didn’t see the evil star doing anything. The scouts who had just started fighting fell down at the same time, not dead, but more dead than dead.
More uncomfortable numbness.
"Magicians have such skills, why don't they go to the frontal battlefield?" When the evil star took out the big wine bag and started drinking, the scout captain who was affiliated with the Tactical Reconnaissance Bureau of the Sibia Staff Department and was temporarily affiliated with the merchant group was very dissatisfied.
Convinced, he cursed: "Isn't it fun to compete with people like us who don't know magic?"
As soon as the scout captain complained, his opponent, a burly Brooke scout, strangely arched his body and covered his face with his huge butt. Although no one told him, the scout captain of the business group knew
This was definitely no coincidence. He didn't dare to think about anything. He sang a military song in his heart, and then he felt a lightness on his face. His huge butt had moved away, and it was his turn to twist strangely, waiting for every muscle to move.
When he stopped still, someone else's head was already resting under his butt.
"A good man never suffers a loss in front of him." No longer caring about the war outside, the scout captain stabilized his mind and began to sing "Magic Lasts Forever" silently.
In the distant sky, lighting magic kept flying by, emitting strong light all the way. The shadows of evil stars grew and grew, constantly crossing the edge of the scout captain's field of vision. He didn't want to identify the other party, but he had experienced it.
The top reconnaissance training, naturally, the basic outline of the opponent was formed in his mind: race, gender, height, clothing, habitual sitting posture, behavior simulation, personality deduction... When it came to estimating the success rate of the sneak attack, the scout captain finally
Tears streaming down my face.
"It seems there is no way to survive. This magician can read minds..." Then, he fainted completely.
The war in the distance gradually calmed down. The counterattacking commandos were chasing the mercenaries to death. Some commandos who accidentally chased across the border were attacked by the enemy's bows and arrows. The few mercenaries who escaped with their lives howled loudly on the friendly positions.
He was crying, and neither of the warring parties had any intention of continuing the fight... On the scene, there was nothing worth paying attention to.
"It was originally a very quiet night, but it was disturbed by this war." Following these soft words, a woman wearing a purple dress walked out from behind the tree, and the light of different colors flew past, without damaging her charming face.
Feng Yun: "Your Majesty is really unpredictable. He is obviously a man who has fought countless battles. He is still interested in watching such a boring little battle."
"This is different. I used to play by myself, and all my energy was focused on winning. I never had the chance to really pay attention to the overall situation." The evil star's expression was very calm, and there was no change because of the appearance of others: "
Tonight is the first time that I look at war from the perspective of a bystander, and of course I have to start small to get used to it."
"So." A pair of watery eyes looked over: "What did His Majesty Cohen see from the perspective of a bystander?"
"Thousands of people are fighting in front of you, and behind each person are countless lines of fate. It is these fates that lead to various changes and struggles. Although it is the same fate, it will lead to different endings. This feels very real and wonderful.
."
"But the battle is over. Has His Majesty Cohen seen enough?"
"You can say that's enough, or you can say that it's not. It won't do any good to see this kind of scene too much." Cohen put down the wine bag in his hand and sighed: "Speaking of which, Amy, you always come out from behind others.
What should I do if I accidentally scare someone?”
"I, an incompetent demon general, can't scare His Majesty, right?" The first demon general slowly approached, and finally stood beside Cohen: "Why did your Majesty's opening remarks this time not follow the usual rules, even if it was just a little bit?
Surprisingly, it can also satisfy my vanity!"
"It's a pity that you have met an honest person now. If you had come a few quarters earlier, I could have surprised you and cooperated with you." Cohen smiled slightly and handed the wine bag to Emine: "In fact, I made a special trip to wait for you here.
of."
"Are you waiting for me specially? How did you know I would show up?" Emine held the wine bag in her hands and took a big sip.
"Who will come if you don't come?" Cohen's tone was calm, but it was full of supreme majesty and confidence, as if he was not chatting with the other party, but preaching the truth that is a matter of course: "The princess of the demon clan? What if I was the darkness?"
The Demon King will not let her come! Speaking of which, she is more suitable to be a Demon General than you, and you, Emine, you are really not suitable for fighting and killing."
Hearing what Cohen said, Emine couldn't help but be stunned. Before she appeared, she had made various preparations for Cohen's changes, but it was obviously useless now, so she had to sigh: "But I don't care about repenting, I just let go."
I don’t have the dignity to sell atonement tablets.”
"This is the Hermini I'm familiar with." Cohen nodded: "I'm going to a place, how about asking you to be my tour guide?"
"As long as it's not Hell Island, it doesn't matter where you go." Emine said, "Then what is my reward?"
"Hell Island is too far away, and the owner is not very friendly. We can just go somewhere closer." A sincere smile appeared on Cohen's face: "As for the reward, can I not hit you in the future?"
"What a generous reward, I'm really flattered." Emine threw away the wine bag in her hand and smiled at Cohen: "Please indicate the place you want to visit, so that I, the guest tour guide, can start work immediately."
"Aren't you going to negotiate the price? My dear, it's rare for me to be an honest person." Cohen looked at the No. 1 Demon General with interest.
"No need, there are very few things that I don't know about within the territory of the Demon Alliance." Emine said: "As for the reward, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything better. Your Majesty will bully you every time."
People can always succeed!"
"In that case, let's set off!" Cohen stood up noncommittally: "You must be familiar with the Black Skull and Bones Society."
"The Black Skull and Bones Society?" After hearing that they were going here, Emine was a little surprised: "Your Majesty, are you going to the Black Skull and Bones Society to kill people?"
"I don't mind killing people." Cohen walked over and kicked the scout captain: "How long are you going to pretend?"
"Yes!" The scout captain turned over neatly, straightened his chest and abdomen, stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, sir!"
"The first issue of Nighthawk was distributed. This is a record!"
"Yes sir! I'm sorry, sir!"
"Take care of this place and go back." After saying this, Cohen turned around and left with Hermini.
With a sad face, the scout captain began to clean up the mess left by the commander - the so-called cleaning up actually meant to silence them. He took a knife in his left hand and wiped the necks of the three people, broke their spines with heavy techniques, and then stabbed the remaining ones with his forehand.
He checked the person's chest, then checked it again, and then dived into the night.
At noon two days later, led by Emine, Cohen stood in front of a farm that had been abandoned for a long time.
"This is the headquarters of the Black Skull and Bones Society? I have to admit, it's a little different from what I imagined."
"Your Majesty is joking again, but you are the Emperor Sbia that I am familiar with." Emine smoothed the hair hanging down from her ears and stood in front of Cohen.
During these two days of getting along, she had a deep understanding of Cohen's temperament and personality changes.
He is like an unstable child, easily affected by external events. From cold to gentle, from amiable to cold, these vast changes are usually completed in an instant; he is more like a mirror, truly reflecting the world.
Some signs around him, a falling leaf can make him sad, a blooming wild flower can also make him excited...it all depends on his gaze.
In the process of such disorderly changes, it is not easy to maintain good communication with him. Emine has to use all her strength to resolve the obstacles caused by those changes. The first demon general even feels that this is
It's another form of fighting, and it consumes more energy and energy than a real fight. Facing Cohen, an opponent, it's getting more and more difficult for me.
"If Your Majesty is ready, we can go in." With great difficulty, Emine pushed out the complicated thoughts from her heart and said softly to Cohen: "Because I am just a tour guide, so I only lead the way and explain. As for what may happen along the way,
If there is any interference, Your Majesty will have to take action personally."
"It makes sense." Cohen nodded, his words and deeds were very considerate: "Emnie, you look very tired."
"Your Majesty, did you realize it now? You are the emperor, and you are not easy to serve." Emine did not defend herself, crossed her arm across her body, and slowly opened the door of the farmhouse: "This is an entrance that has been abandoned for a long time.
, even the top leaders of this generation of Black Skull and Bones Society don’t know, but after we enter, there should be a grand welcome ceremony in the headquarters!”
On one side of the cellar of the farmhouse, a magic light curtain was erected, with blue waves rippling. Looking through the tiny folds, there were various figures on the other side.
"I have been famous for the Black Skull and Bones for a long time. I just hope it will not let me down." Cohen stepped in without thinking. He raised his left hand slightly, and people on the other side of the light screen were already turning upside down.
Obviously, the sirens are blaring inside!
"Did the things the Black Skull Society did hurt His Majesty so much? So much so that at this time, His Majesty still wants to take revenge." Emine followed and walked in. When she glanced around, she found that more than ten people had fallen in front of her.
In the passage, their frozen faces all had incredible expressions.
"I'm not here for revenge. This kind of behavior means nothing to me now." Cohen shook his head at Emine and turned a blind eye to the crowd of people coming from the other end of the passage: "I just came to visit an ancient existence, and these people
…”
"Kill!" The agile warrior rushed forward without fear of death, blocking Cohen's path with the most sophisticated weapons and the most loyal and brave body!
Cohen raised his hand again, his eyes clear: "They are not the masters."
Hundreds of hair-thin black lights spurted out from Cohen's palm, flew forward along the passage, and instantly pierced the warriors and magicians who were coming one after another. No weapon or magic could stop them in the slightest.
There were no external injuries, but they all fell to the ground and collapsed into a ball - this was an out-and-out magical attack, and it was launched silently!
As a demon general, Emine is very aware of Cohen's magical attainments, because she has witnessed almost every time Cohen's strength increases. When she first saw Cohen doing this, she was slightly surprised, but then she thought about it.
Even the three great demon generals have been defeated, what else should I be surprised about?
It wasn't until no one entered the passage anymore that Cohen turned around and saw Hermine's feet suspended on the ground. He smiled and said, "Maybe you don't like the current situation, but this is my style."
"I have learned your Majesty's style a long time ago." Emine replied angrily: "Is there any place in particular that Your Majesty wants to go? If you don't make a decision now, I'm afraid you won't see anything in a while."
"Go directly to the place where the Black Skull and Bones store their records and secrets. I want to look through all their records." Cohen said the purpose of this trip: "You should know this location very well."
"Your Majesty, you are so lucky. I happen to know this place." Emine smiled: "But what I am curious about is, what does your Majesty do with these records? If there is anything that Your Majesty wants to know, just ask me if this tour guide is not
Is it more convenient?”
"I heard that the Black Skull Club has arranged some destiny for me and Sibia." Cohen replied with a smile: "I want to uncover the answer to this mystery myself."
"In that case." Emine made a graceful gesture: "Please turn right and go downstairs."
The two of them could be said to be taking their time and strolling leisurely.
But this is the headquarters of the Black Skull and Bones Society, the location of their joint meeting. Although their power has been repeatedly attacked, their leaders have been brutally purged, and even the last few trump cards have been exhausted in dealing with Cohen... But this is theirs after all.
The headquarters of the Skull and Bones Society, which has been passed down for countless generations and whose mission is to save mankind!
Perhaps in the long years, with corruption, depravity and paranoia, they have forgotten many purposes and given up many ideas, but at this moment, when facing these two sudden intruders, the toughness they showed
He Jueran, but still as strong as when Skull and Bones was born!
Following Cohen's footsteps, complex magic chants sounded in the hall outside the passage, some old, some vigorous, some young, full of ancient atmosphere, refreshing the heart of fearlessness and no regrets... Occasionally there were also
Mixed with the sound of countless crystals being crushed.
Cohen walked out of the passage first and came to the hall outside. Emine followed quickly, and what caught her eyes was a splendid scene.
At the cost of their lives, they go on and on, endlessly, filling every inch of space!
It's hot and dazzling, as brilliant as a rainbow, as if thousands of stars have descended here!
Even Emine, who is a demon, would never have imagined that the Black Skull would be able to achieve such an extent. This was a suicide attack by nearly a thousand people. Not to mention what would happen to the targets of the attack, even this hall could not be preserved.
——When this brilliant madness swept through, what followed was bound to be a violent magic explosion. Even at this time, even her connection with the Dark Lord's consciousness was cut off.
Of course Emine could avoid it, but she didn't move away at all. She wanted to witness Cohen's actions, because no matter life or death, Cohen would definitely dance in this splendor, just like the bloody battle in the earth city or the leap on the dark tower.
It's like escaping on the dividing line between gods and demons! Emine is eager for this scene. Even if she can't escape the explosion behind, she still wants to see it all happen with her own eyes!
Because this splendor belongs exclusively to Cohen, and he will not be shared by other demons at this moment. At this moment, only she can see the figure of Cohen Keda, and only at this moment can she let go
All the chaos, really look at it with your heart.
Cohen, he stood at this splendid end point, calmly facing the anger and violence, calmly facing all the attacks that were indiscriminately thrown at him! The royal robe clung to his body, and the cloak behind his back was surging.
Not only that, he is like a beacon standing in the stormy waves, and like an endless black hole appearing in the galaxy.
At the source of his calm gaze, two black pupils were bottomless.
His arms were raised, higher than his head. There was nothing in the palms facing each other, and it seemed that he was holding up the whole world. Countless black threads sprang out from his body, spreading in all directions like smoke, everywhere he passed.
, everything seemed to be condensed.
Invisible shocks spread in all directions, the brilliance is exhausted, and there is no life left!
Countless withered bodies turned into dust, countless sharp swords rotted away in an instant, and in the dark hall, low wails could be faintly heard!
Also, there is a devouring joy swirling around...
After a moment, the light shone down again, and the hall was empty, and no one could be seen anymore.
Cohen turned his head and looked at Emine. His slender face was pale, and there was still a trace of pity and loneliness in his plain expression that had not had time to disappear.
While looking at each other, Cohen walked closer to Hermini and brushed his fingers across her face.
"You cried."
Only then did Emine realize that her face was actually cold. (To be continued)