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Southeast Continent, Troon, the capital of the Chauvin Empire, the Royal Palace
William Bohe rubbed his forehead slightly tiredly, put down the file in his hand, and asked softly to the hesitant guard in front of him, "Is he leaving yet?"
"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor." The young guard looked a little frightened and bowed, "His Royal Highness said he would wait outside. Although my subordinates have persuaded him, he still..."
This is the study room of the Emperor William Bohe. His Majesty, known as the Merchant King, will stay here for a period of time every day. There seems to be no logic in the specific time. It may be more than ten minutes, or it may be two days. Three hours, but usually no more than half a day
But today, His Majesty has been staying in the study for eight hours.
"Forget it, let him come in." William sighed and smiled at the little guard in front of him. "You can rest early today. Let Kunda come in and go back first."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Two minutes later, the livid-faced Kang Dabohe slowly walked into the study and gave a slight salute to his brother: "Your Majesty the Emperor."
His Highness the Prince looked very haggard, his face was bloodless, his clothes were full of wrinkles, and he had two big dark circles on his face, like a short-tailed summer bear.
"Don't do this. If you really treat me as His Majesty the Emperor, you won't be hanging around forever." William curled his lips in displeasure, then stood up and walked to his biological brother, raised his hand and patted him. His shoulder "I let you in as an elder brother."
Prince Kunda laughed dryly, "But I'm not here to chat with you."
"Sit down, finish what you want to say and get out." William sat carelessly on the long table filled with files behind him, waving his hands and saying, "Let me tell you in advance, no matter what you want to say to me, you can It can only be homely.”
Kunta was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice to the brother with deep eyes in front of him, "Because outside of the scope of daily life, you have already made a decision, right?"
William smiled at his brother, who had always had a bad reputation, and sighed quietly, "Why do you want to be a mediocre and useless prince when you are obviously smarter than everyone else?"
"You think too much." Kunda sat down on the main seat behind the table and rolled his eyes at his brother. "I have always felt that I am a pillar."
William smiled noncommittally, "Stop talking about what's there and what's not. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."
"You should know the purpose of my coming, brother." Kunda said in a deep voice with an unprecedented seriousness.
The emperor sitting in front of him just raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yes?"
"I stood outside your crappy study for hours."
"Yeah, I thought I made my position pretty good."
"What do you want to say?" Kunta's eyes widened.
"What do you want to say again?" William narrowed his eyes.
Kunda took a deep look at his brother and said solemnly, "I don't think the matter regarding Lord Pharaoses can be left alone."
"So my position is to let you stand outside my shabby study for several hours." William smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "But I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."
"Do you really believe that Master Farah has committed treason?" Kunda suddenly became furious and said angrily, "Tell me, my brother, do you really believe in Lord Farah, our god of law, our great astrologer, our mage?" Guildmaster, treason”
William was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Of course I don't want to believe it, but I have to believe it."
Kunta laughed angrily and said, "Give me a reason, brother."
"The reason is very simple." William sighed, his eyes lingered on the pot of Mandan flowers in the corner of the study for a long time, and then he said softly, "Because the people who proved Master Farah's treason were Grandpa Galahat, Garros, and the Knight of the Tsar's Sword. group and the Hurricane Mage Group.”
He looked back at Prince Kunda and said, "So do you understand?"
A trace of gloom flashed across the latter's face and he fell silent.
"Okay, whether you understand it or not, I will explain it to you." William Bohe stood up, stared into Kunda's eyes and said solemnly, "Questioning whether Farah is treason means that I am questioning our Imperial Marshal. The grand duke questioned our strongest knights and mages. Do you understand the victims who died tragically in Banser City a few days ago?"
Kunta looked at William angrily, "You called him Grandpa Ossis."
"Yes, but I am the emperor." William's calm voice contained anxiety and anger, "So from the day I got the news, I can only call him Farah."
Kunta smiled sarcastically and said, "You are such a good emperor."
"I never think that I am a good emperor, but I must let myself do what a good emperor should do as much as possible." William looked a little tired, and he whispered, "You and I both know very well that Farah is treasonous." The chance of telling a big lie is the same as the chance of Marshal Galahat and Garros telling a big lie. But this thing happened. What do you think I should do?"
Kunta sighed, "You should just sit back and take it calmly."
"We have lost the God of Law." William clenched his fists and said solemnly, "We can't lose the marshal and the duke anymore. Believe me, my brother, I don't pursue this matter for the sake of the empire."
Kunta stood up and looked at his brother calmly. "I can't accept this."
"You must accept that in three days, Pharaosis's treason will be made public."
"What if I have an opinion?"
"Then I will let you reserve your opinion as the emperor."
"Okay, His Majesty the Emperor, I will take my leave now."
"Conda"
"Goodbye, Your Majesty."
Kondaboho left.
William, who was leaning alone in front of the long table, let out a long sigh and once again focused his attention on the pot of Manwu flowers, which was a gift given to him by Farah.
Dear Your Majesty, if something unexpected happens to me, please do not take any drastic action. The dark power that can defeat my old bones is by no means easy. The empire may be facing an unprecedented crisis, but you don’t need to worry. Some of my friends will definitely We will not sit back and do nothing. If the worst happens, please wait patiently. The crisis is destined to be resolved and the haze is destined to be dispelled. God bless Chauvin.
Recalling the letter that Farah left for him before leaving, William slowly walked out of the study, looked up at the sky, and said with a low and wry smile, "God bless Shavin, Grandpa Ossis, but when will it clear up today?"
Osiris Mage Tower
As an apprentice of Faraossis, Archmage Charles has been a little uneasy these days. He learned that the incident in Banser City has been successfully resolved, and also knew that the Marshal and the Duke of Garros who were traveling with him had already returned to Telo. Yes, but his teacher has not been heard from until now, which gave Charles some ominous premonitions
However, in the evening of this day, the imperial prince Kunda Bohe, who had never interacted with him at ordinary times, quietly visited here.
"Master Farah is dead."
His Royal Highness's opening remarks truly struck Charles like a lightning bolt.
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Welcome back, chaotic and evil Mo, who is about to enter the realm of innocence. I wish you a good night.
Royal Capital Trone, Underground of Grand Duke Garros' Mansion
The eyes that were as dark as the abyss under the mask slowly opened, and the soul of Qi Hui, who was slumped on the stone chair, was re-infused.
"You're here." The silver hair was swaying in front of his eyes, and its owner's cold and slightly concerned eyes could be felt without looking back.
Mo didn't make any answer, he just clenched his fist lightly, and then felt a sharp pain burst out from his whole body. This feeling as if his whole body was burning had been with him for a long time, although he could easily ignore it. , but his current weak body really makes him dissatisfied.
The remaining time of death is 47 hours
The side effects of the Immortal Evil have not subsided yet. Mo, who has all attributes at 1 and all numerical values at 1, finds it difficult to even move. Even in reality, it would be enough to torture an ordinary person to the point of collapse. It is entrenched all the time, without any signs of weakening.
"Is it hard?" The dark elf girl standing behind him asked again in a low voice, "Do you want me?"
Mo shook his head gently, "It's just an expected price."
Just such a simple action caused his body to erupt in a series of crisp sounds. The pain erupted at that moment was enough to make most normal people cry out. Even if they could barely hold it back, it would also cause damage to the body. It causes unavoidable effects, such as the sudden stop of the words on the lips, subconscious muscle spasms, etc. This kind of instinctive reaction cannot be controlled even by will.
But Mo was not affected at all, he just smiled jokingly, his empty eyes seemed to be repeating to something invisible, is this all you have?
"William Bohe once again summoned all the core nobles and officials today." Ji Xiaodao, who was standing behind Mo, said softly with aqua blue ripples in his hands, "The treason of Faraosis will be made public in three days. In addition, he I also care about your physical condition.”
Sparkling light filled Mo's body, relieving the pain he was suffering.
"Interesting reaction, I originally thought he would be more excited." Mo nodded, and then gently removed Ji Xiaodao's hand on his shoulder "Healing Magic"
The girl casually dispersed the aqua-blue brilliance and said casually, "I think I can learn the water spells that Garros collected before, so..."
"Don't waste your efforts." Mo interrupted her coldly, "This is a side effect of the equipment's characteristics. Everything you do before the effect ends is in vain. This is an expected price. Don't make me repeat it again."
The slender dark elf turned around, leaned on the stone chair where Mo was sitting, turned her back to him and whispered, "I should be able to kill you with just a move of my hands now."
"That's right."
"And you also know that I am not possessed by original sin."
"Then what"
"Nothing, do you want me to ask Garros to come down?"
"If you can't do that, stop talking about these boring nonsense in the future." Mo casually brushed away a strand of silver hair, and there was no emotion in his voice. "As for Garros, he is already here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Garros appeared in front of the two of them in casual clothes. He first nodded to Ji Xiaodao, who turned around, and then leaned over and said an aristocratic courtesy: "Sir, Galaha Marshal Special has just arrived."
"Oh" Mo raised his hand to signal Garros to stand up, and then asked leisurely, "What did he say?"
"His Royal Highness Khanda Bohe visited the Marshal in the military camp before and raised questions about the treason of the God of France." Garros said solemnly, "In addition, I got news that he visited the palace earlier today and then went to He went to the Mage Tower of Osiris and has not returned yet."
Mo leaned casually on the chair and sneered, "It seems that His Highness the Prince is really not simple, but this is good for Garros."
"yes."
"Starting from today, you will personally keep an eye on His Highness the Prince." Mo raised his hand to support his mask and ordered, "By the way, let Galahad know and send a few knights to Osiris Mage Tower and His Highness the Prince respectively. Wandering around the mansion, fair and aboveboard."
Garros nodded immediately and said, "No problem, I'll make arrangements right away."
"That's right." Mo stopped Garros who was about to turn around and left, and said with a smile, "Send someone to tell His Majesty the Emperor that both the Sin Lord and you, Grand Duke Garros, feel that Lord Dharma God's treason may have a hidden agenda. The truth is not yet known. , it seems inappropriate to jump to conclusions, it’s best to take it easy for the matter in three days.”
"Your will."
"Go ahead and keep an eye on Kunta."
"yes"
Then Garros left in a hurry.
"Why should the conviction of Farah be delayed?" Ji Xiaodao asked Mo in confusion, "Isn't that what you want?"
Since the truth came out that she was not controlled by the other party, the girl no longer wanted to be as respectful as before when she and Mo were alone, and she spoke much more casually.
"My purpose is not to make Farah's treason become an established fact." Mo shook his head gently, "I just need him to die."
Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, "Then since the goal has been achieved, let's just wait for this matter."
Mo closed his eyes and ignored her.
"You know that even if Farah is convicted, the emperor will not give up all his concerns, and he will definitely be dissatisfied with this matter, so it is better to take the initiative to question the authenticity of this matter with Garros, in this case"
"That's enough."
End of Chapter 135
