Cohen has many characteristics, some of which are easy to discover, while others are very hidden and difficult for people who are not the closest to detect. And depending on the degree of closeness, his close friends have different grasps of these characteristics.
...For example, in the conversation between Cohen and Fischette, even if other people were present at the time, it would be difficult for them to understand what they were talking about.
Because Cohen will habitually use an informal but natural tone to talk about serious things, and at the same time, he will also use a serious but natural tone to talk about less serious things, and often seamlessly connect the two topics. If you want to
To understand his original intention, in addition to tacit understanding, you also need understanding... In fact, this has nothing to do with the emperor's experience, but comes from Cohen's sense of self-protection in his previous life.
Therefore, except for the two parties involved, no one knew that there was a foreshadowing of an earth-shattering event. In fact, the place they were talking about was not far from the source of life, a distance of five hundred miles.
For those who have been infused with energy, it is only a few steps. Even for returnees who are not as good as them, it is only a small distance, and there is no need to spread their wings.
Some people did hear Cohen and Fischette's conversation, but they didn't understand it, or they didn't really understand it.
On the surface, the first conversation between the two reunited shady leaders resulted in nothing more than an instruction.
For the thousands of privileged people in Sbia who are grounded, crying to Feline is obviously effective. Because Cohen's instructions are issued to them, and they are very suitable for these new rich people - all of them are based on his instructions.
Characteristics and personalities are assigned a set of tasks. Some are to go to other empires to show off their power, some are to cooperate with the new round of war in Sbia to show off their power, and some are to "freeze" a certain force or inheritance. With their current abilities, this kind of
There is no difficulty in the matter, it is no different from pretending to be a family drinking wine.
There are also many people who are confused, especially those traditional nobles, because this order is very detailed and directly linked to each person's character, and His Majesty Cohen... It doesn't mean that he doesn't have this meticulousness, but he is usually too lazy to use it.
Or is it because of Her Highness Feilin's lobbying? But all in all, the new rich no longer have to think about how to spend their time next.
The troubles of the upstarts were temporarily solved, and good news came from the other end. Under the careful planning of the staff, the Bis Unification War has entered the implementation stage. Six expeditionary forces have arrived at the hinterland of the divine and demonic alliances.
However, the Merchant Regiment Army who were kept in the dark, especially the surviving Northern Merchant Regiment Army, were still gathering for survival.
Under the leadership of Prince Ulysses, they are preparing to use their new mental outlook and stalemate war situation to win a chance to negotiate with Sbia. This tragic and profound group behavior is commonly known as desperate efforts.
The elite members of the Southern Merchant Regiment were all lurking. They considered themselves like crocodiles sinking in the mud, but they didn't know that their lurking behavior was clearly visible to Sibia.
There are also those forces that are running around the world, such as the Black Skull and Bones Society and the Brotherhood of the Seven-Colored Heart, and their traces are gradually being caught by the idle Sibia upstarts.
The reason is very simple. The strategic resources held by both sides are not at the same level.
Inconsistency at the strategic level will lead to Sibia's victory and the tragedy of the opponents. The people in Sibia's internal affairs are already thinking about how to manage the continent of Bisi more effectively. They have even begun to allocate funds for the dignitaries of the empire.
When building a villa, of course it is the kind with iron windows.
It is worth mentioning that the results of energy infusion will vary according to the characteristics of each person. Some people become very suitable for group fights with false gods, and some people become suitable for single combat with false gods, but some people become suitable for single combat with false gods.
For example, those in the internal affairs group, their biggest change is that their brains have become better...
After the infusion was completed, the entire operation of Sbia was actually handed over to this group of people, and Cohen basically left it alone.
Just kidding, being a hands-off shopkeeper is something he has been looking forward to for many years!
Selecting elite warriors, planning combat formations, and assigning reconnaissance missions are all done by these people, and they do them very well. At the same time that the orders are issued, the team to defeat the false gods has begun to take shape. Weapons, armor,
Logistics and so on have been specially considered by people, but it is impossible to be perfect and cover everything, because no army has ever fought against a false god face to face and can make plans based on its actual situation. This performance is already very powerful.
Then, all the upstarts who were selected to join the crusade were given a three-day holiday.
The three-day holiday before the crusade is like the silence before the sound of war drums. To put it bluntly, it gives everyone a time to "eat what you want and play what you want." Except for the soldiers who are going into battle, this treatment
That is, only terminally ill patients have it.
But not many people actually went to eat and play. Most people still stayed in the camp to practice meditation. In addition to the inertia of being a soldier, another reason is actually more sad - because most of these soldiers stationed in the city are not
Relatives, let alone home.
At such a juncture, many people don't even know what they should do.
Sibia pulled them out of slave camps and barren mountains and wilderness, gave them identities, taught them to think, and taught them to fight, but he did not have time to teach them to enjoy life.
As fruits falling from the same tree, their emotions will be truly reflected in Cohen's heart, so on the second day of the holiday, the elder came to the camp and pulled down all the homeless people who had no relatives to see.
As he walked out, everyone noticed that walking with him was an elegant young man with blond hair and a gentle smile.
The strange thing is that this companion Cohen got along very well with everyone. The only possibility for him to be subconsciously recognized by everyone is that he was also hanging in the tree at the time, but unlike others, no one knew about this person.
The details of the handsome blond boy. Generally speaking, because the fruits come in batches, they can communicate with each other through thoughts, so there are few secrets.
Cohen's attitude towards the handsome blond guy is also amazing. Is there really anyone in this world who can joke with Cohen without being outgunned, snap his fingers at Cohen without being beaten, or pat Cohen on the shoulder without being scared to death? Even Carlos and Helter.
No way...
But Cohen didn't explain and no one could ask. They could only keep their questions in their arms and follow Cohen out of the camp.
"Does anyone know why we work so hard to fight against false gods?" Cohen asked everyone.
Everyone shook their heads. The answer of love and justice was equivalent to useless paper in Sibia. Who dared to use this to deal with Cohen.
"I'm telling you the truth now." Facing the rising sun, Cohen waved his hand, "I'm here to eat well! Drink spicy food! Have fun! Laugh loudly and cry loudly!
"
When everyone didn't know how to react, they saw the handsome blond guy shaking his head and laughing, so they were also infected and started laughing.
"Everyone knows that we are going to fight the False God! We won before because we were playing at home. But now we have to play away from home. It's their territory. We haven't fought before, and I don't know what tricks they have."
Cohen said frankly and confidently, "But I can let you experience what it will be like if you win - what kind of meat you will eat! What kind of wine you will drink! Come with me!"
With an order, tens of thousands of people followed Cohen and flew into the sky. It was so dark that from a distance, it looked like locusts crossing the border...
At the edge of the garden, a group of people stopped and looked at the sky. Men, women, old and young waved their hands in unison, with indescribable worry and concern on their faces.
The sunshine is soft, the breeze is blowing, the branches in the giant crown of the source of life are slowly swaying, and there is a continuous sound of pearls and jade...
From the earth to the sky, from the mountaintops to the ocean, all eyes are focused on them. In fact, mortals don't know what will happen tomorrow, nor do they know what impact these big men flying in the sky will have on themselves. They just
When you marvel, sigh and pray, you will no longer be as scared as before. Because everyone knows that those flying in the sky are human beings.
Flying is not floating like a duckweed, but flying with true control of power!
In the vast ocean, two huge islands are connected together, roughly shaped like a pair of flying wings. The extremely large number of islands on the periphery are also spliced into a breathtaking oval bead chain, with the widest point being enough
Thousands of miles and thousands of mist rises from the raging waves, driven by the magical energy that fills this vast space, forming a mist that flows endlessly and covers the entire area.
The fierce sunlight cannot penetrate, the blurred moonlight cannot cover it, and the distant starlight cannot penetrate it.
This is a vision produced by the connection between the two islands of light and hell.
In the sky, there are thick black lightnings; on the ground, there are violent silver flames staggering; bursts of roars that shake the world are heard, and are annihilated with colorful lights and shadows... These exposed energies, one after another, shine in disorder, like waiting for the city
The eternal elemental array is more obvious and more powerful.
But if you observe carefully, it doesn't take long to find that it is rough, as if its owner was a little impatient and hasty when decorating it. The two kings of the false gods, after waiting for the city to experience the taste of defeat, they did not have much
time to prepare.
The two connected islands are quite large, and their flying wing-like posture is extremely majestic. However, the consequences of this overwhelming movement must be destructive. The gushing energy has destroyed all the plants on the surface of the two islands, and even the hills.
The mountains were all bulldozed. Looking around, only two towering peaks still maintained their original appearance, but the continuous palaces on them were surrounded by various magical atmospheres and had lost their majesty and grace.
Judging from the past experiences of the two kings, the scene in front of you is certainly a bit miserable, but for the loser who ran away with his tail between his legs, this situation is the most normal treatment - after being surrounded by others
After that, they could only choose between face and lizi.
This time, the kings of the false gods finally learned their lesson. They corrected their attitude and even lowered their status. A typical manifestation was that they began to make deals with certain small forces in exchange for information about the Sbia Crusade Legion that they could not obtain - Bis
The continent is protected by the mother goddess's brilliance and will, making it difficult for them and their subordinates to set foot on it.
Cohen is the chosen one and the spokesperson of the Mother Goddess, but his position in the minds of some people has not changed. At this time, there are also many forces willing to provide information to the false gods, especially several old dark forces.
The most positive. Or in the eyes of these elites who are only born to act as opposition, the unlucky false god has become a companion.
The false gods already know that Cohen took people on vacation. Of course, they paid for it with a set of wind magic suitable for human use. From an old perspective, it is expensive, but this time and that time, now throw away this magic
When you go out, it will only be the Bisi people who are troubled - in fact, it is not just magic, there are many similar things that have been spread to the Bisi continent through the hands of the false gods.
There are magic secrets, weapons and armor, rare monsters, huge amounts of money, step-by-step instructions on how to establish a secret society and further develop it, and even miscellaneous gods that only existed in rumors in the past...
This is a very standard and traditional method of warfare, referred to as backyard ignition. From this, it seems that the false gods are no strangers to fighting. They can even deduce the attack time of the Sibia Crusade Army, and take precautions as much as possible
——Pamizi Knach and Sukmusa Isabant are not too worried about the coming war.
Because they have a few trump cards.
"Their vacation is over." In the Court of Four Seasons, the False God King sat at the table, looking away from the handwriting Cohen wrote that day and focusing on Emine, who was standing beside him. "It should be there soon, right?"
"Reporting to the king, according to intelligence, the Sibyans have not returned to Dicheng since they left Dicheng a few days ago. The returnees who cooperated with the crusade are also setting off one after another. It seems that their gathering place is not Dicheng." Emine lowered her head.
The answer was, "Sibiya has formed a crusade army of more than 60,000, and its members all have abilities equivalent to those of lower-level gods and demons. Cohen Keda also has several knights in his hands, and the members are selected elites."
"By infusing part of the energy taken from us into the bodies of nearly one hundred thousand mortals, the warriors created in this way can actually reach the level of lower-level gods and demons?" The false god king looked at Sukmusa Isabant.
, "She seems to have invested a lot of money."
"It is equivalent to 60,000 lower-level gods and demons subjugation army. The maximum number that can directly go into battle is 40,000. This kind of lineup is not worth worrying about." The pseudo-demon sitting opposite answered, "Koen Keda should have obtained our information from her.
, it is easy to analyze this result. With Cohen Keda's habit, the chance of blindly attacking is very small, he will probably come up with some strange tricks - this is what we need to pay attention to. "
"Other things can be predicted, but the variable of Cohen Keda is difficult." The pseudo-god king has the same view, "But we have another advantage that is enough to make up for the damage caused by this uncertainty."
"Another advantage?" the pseudo-devil asked curiously, "Is it something I don't know about?"
"It can also be said that it is the baggage we have just put down." The false god king nodded, "In the previous defeat, we were deprived of control of the Bis continent. This ending is very embarrassing. But while losing control, we also
Let go of the burden of humanity. The fate of humanity is now under the control of Cohen Keda, but he is a human himself, and this weakness is fatal. Do you still remember his previous arrangements to protect humanity? Going into battle with this kind of responsibility, I'm afraid it will not work
Are you used to it?"
"You mean, humans will become bargaining chips or even hostages?"
"As long as the bottom line is not exceeded, Bisi humans will be perfect hostages. I have already made arrangements. When Cohen Keda comes to attack us, Bisi's defense will inevitably have loopholes." The false god king looked at Emine, "Peripheral
Are all the secret tribes ready?"
"Report to the king, everything is ready."
"Very good." The false god king didn't say anything more and just nodded.
"It's probably just the past two days!" The Pseudo Demon King turned his head and glanced at the floating islands outside.
At this time, the Four Seasons Courtyard does not have the scenery of the four seasons, because the Hell Island Palace has been connected with the palace on the top of Paradise Island. Outside the Four Seasons Courtyard is the apse platform of the Pseudo God Clan Palace, and a dozen floating islands are slowly drifting.
Countless figures trailed obvious traces of light as they shuttled back and forth. Their number was actually far more than the previous members of the Upper Clan...
"Actually, I'm looking forward to this battle." The False God King sighed, "It's been a long time since there were no enemies."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight fluctuation in the distance, like ripples on the water surface.
Emine raised her head, seemed to confirm again, and then said to the two kings: "They have appeared!"
Outside the seemingly endless mist, white flocculent pom-poms no bigger than a little finger floated in the air, like a complete dandelion, carried by the wind, slowly drifting into the mist. Filled with
The magical elements in the fog were stirred up, and the white pom-poms decomposed in the air, pulling out countless tiny strands, which opened like a spider web. The powerful perception was transmitted, sweeping hundreds of miles of sky and sea, and everyone was on the spot.
Captured two outer islands!
Suddenly, the surface of the "spider web" flashed with metallic luster, and then burned silently. The sharp light pierced the large fog and did not dissipate for a long time! The combined island of gods and demons was finally discovered. At this time, the calmness was broken.
It can't be anyone else but Cohen Kedar!
"Go and do your work!" the false god king whispered to Emine, "Wait a minute, we should arrange another seat, and put it here."
"Emnie." He pointed his finger at the empty space beside him, "I hope you can finally bring him here. To do this, you can use all necessary means."
"The King's will is my mission!" Emine bent down, bowed, and walked out expressionlessly.
At the same time, on the sea thousands of miles away from Paradise and Hell Island, a huge fleet was sailing through the wind and waves. On the largest cruiser in the fleet, Cohen Keda was also doing something similar to the False God King.
Matter - convene a military meeting.
Never fight an unprepared battle, this is a creed that every military strategist will abide by.
But what is depressing is that apart from the most basic things, the people of Sibia cannot prepare anything for the battle in front of them. The war system that she was most proud of in the past has extremely limited effect in this decisive battle. If nothing else, Sibia
Enemy intelligence, a prerequisite for a war in Asia, was still very poor at this time. Cohen even only knew the approximate location of the enemy.
However, the war cannot wait. The time limit given by the Source of Life is one month, but Cohen decided to try to advance it as much as possible. Any delay may allow the false god to accumulate more power.
They have controlled the world for so long, it can be said that they have a big business, and new advantages will be transformed every quarter of an hour.
"If we don't know them well, do they know us well?" Cohen's reason seems to be sufficient. "Now we are fighting on the same level. The gap will not be too big. We must have the confidence to win!"
When he said this, he crossed one leg and squatted lazily on the wooden bench, with white shadows and rocks standing behind him, and surrounded by his closest brothers.
In the inner circle are Moya, Geert, Marfa, Jack, Wadi, Wen, Mogadi, and Kenan; in the middle circle are Leighton Lorenzo, Nizan, Yarsad Saran, Dinah, and Lip
, Jiadenan, Shande; and on the outside are more than a dozen middle-level generals and leaders of various tribes and returnees.
The elegant and blond-haired and silver-robed Fichet Chamet is sitting at the other end of the table, leisurely tasting the fourth year of red wine. (To be continued)