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[Golden Land Dispute]: Behind the Conspiracy Volume 3 Chapter 38

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    "Well, it's a very good wine." Cohen took a sip, raised the glass in admiration, and observed the color of the red wine under the light: "The aroma is very authenticWhy, you insist on me telling you your name?" Governor nodded.  Head: "Yes." "Cohen? Al-Qaeda." Cohen put down the wine glass, with a bright smile on his face: "My name is Cohen? Al-Qaeda." The governor's wife who was close to Cohen screamed, and the wine bottle fell to the ground without saying a word.  , even people fainted.  There was even more chaos around the dining table When things calmed down a bit, everyone was standing against the wall, with only the pale governor standing in front.  "Look! I said it would scare people." A very innocent look appeared on Cohen's face, and he picked up the sword beside him: "You insisted on me telling me." "You, are you really Cohen? Kai  "Who says not! What's the benefit of pretending to be a member of the Keda family at this time?" Cohen lowered his head and then raised his eyes to look at the governor.  Unfortunately, the governor was not as responsive as the governor of Conson Province. He even asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want?" "What do I want?" Cold laughter echoed in the room,  Cohen stood up slowly: "I'm here to visit the governor of Folu Province - the rebellion of the Sibia Empire!" "Do you think that your family and three provinces can change all this?" Yes.  Having realized his destiny, the grieving governor suddenly gained backbone: "You're dreaming! You can't change the world. You can never change anything. We have the support of various empires and temples, and we have mastered the overall situation!" Cohen  He stopped smiling.  The long sword is unsheathed.  "I'm changing." He took a few steps forward.  The tip of the long sword pointed at the governor's Adam's apple: "I am changing bit by bit." "Spare my life" The courage that had inexplicably swelled dissipated under the fierce momentum of the other party.  The Governor kept backing away: "I don't want to die yet." "Face it calmly!" Cohen said lightly: "You can give me a smile." "No, don't come overah! My hand  Ah!" A scream rang out, and the governor who had his arms cut off had turned into a bloody man.  There was a scream and sobs behind the governor, and a dozen horrified faces appeared in front of Cohen's eyes "This is the sound, this is the feeling." Cohen closed his eyes slightly and slowly inhaled the air mixed with the smell of blood into his lungs:  "It's been a long timegrab his child." The elf walked up, snatched the child from a woman who was struggling, and held it to Cohen.  The child¡¯s cry was hoarse, and his big, bright eyes had lost their flexibility.  His dull eyes stared at everything in front of him.  Lifting the long sword, when Cohen was about to take action, the elf called out softly: "My lord." Cohen's questioning eyes looked at the elf's face, and Dinah's eyes became extremely clear at this moment.  "Well" As if something entered his eyes, Cohen shook his head and blinked his eyelids: "What's wrong?" "Nothing." The big elf smiled tiredly.  Cohen didn¡¯t notice anything unusual. He frowned and looked around. Then he turned around and put away his sword with an expression of disgust.  "Keep the child." Cohen walked to the door and ordered to Rock: "Kill the others." "Yes!" Rock answered.  He picked up the sword and walked in without forgetting to cast a grateful look at the elf.  The elf glanced at the rock angrily.  Then he covered the child's eyes with his hands.  The night sky outside the window is still beautiful, but the strong smell of blood begins to float in the air¡ù¡ù¡ùDark Province, Dark City Governor's Mansion.  The messenger sent by Amaterasu entered the gate of the Governor's Palace within a quarter of an hour. The four internal affairs supervisors and the minister of state were listening to his report. This was news about the person they cared about most.  "At a dance on the day before the New Year, six members of the governor of Conson Province and his family were killed. Also killed were the high priest of the Conson City Temple and a dozen nobles." The messenger with chapped lips said: "The seventh day after the New Year  At night, the governor of Folu Province and his family were all killed except for three minor children" Weisu?  Keda sighed and pinched his head with his fingers.  "During this period, in these two provinces, as long as they were resolute and loyal to the rebels, people from various noble families were assassinated." At this point, the messenger hesitated for a moment: "The techniques are all quite bloody." "It's really true.  Big trouble. "Weisu?"  Kaida asked in a low voice: "Can we get the specific whereabouts of 'him' now? How is the situation over there developing?" "Some time ago, the rockHe has not contacted us, so we don¡¯t know now, but Amaterasu-sama has already rushed to help with his people.  The messenger replied: "The people around the Holy City are in a state of unrest, and the rebel nobles and officials are all in danger."  Ever since receiving the order from the Prime Minister, Amaterasu-sama has sent people to spread rumors.  Amaterasu-sama asked me to tell the Prime Minister, please be at ease and never let 'him' lose a hair, even if it is tied, he will be tied back.  " "Tie him back?  If only it were that easy.  "Weisu?" Keda said with a wry smile: "You have worked hard too, go and rest!"  "    "yes.  "As soon as the messenger left the room, the four internal affairs supervisors cast their eager eyes on the Prime Minister. "There is nothing you can do if you look at me.  "Weisu? Keda shook his head and said helplessly: "Now, the most important thing is for 'him' to figure it out. Since he has left us, it means that 'he' doesn't need our opinion now.  " "But, what about 'his' safety?  Wen Sili asked worriedly: "That's in the rebel territory!"  " "Dark Moon has a special power. I have sent a letter to Dark Moon a few days ago asking them to set out. There will be more assassinations on the rebel territory, and he will be hidden as much as possible.  "Weisu said: "Because he was afraid that these powers would be discovered by the temple, the former emperor put them in the Dark Moon. If they were in the Holy Capital during the rebellion, the rebels would pay a greater price As a father, I can do  That's all.  " "Father" "I have been used to worrying about 'him' since I was a child.  "The Prime Minister looked at the official documents on the table and said, "We'd better care about the present!  Luman is holding a coronation ceremony today" ¡ù¡ù¡ùAt this time, the Holy Capital. The Royal Palace. Several official documents have been pinched and deformed in Luman's hands. The "Emperor" who is about to ascend the throne is frighteningly pale©€©€  It's not all because of Cassava. The more important reason is that he feels that the situation at hand is not good for him. First, the high priest of the Holy City Temple repented and stopped hosting the enthronement ceremony for him. Then the red-clothed Zuoji issued an order and withdrew his protection.  His Knights of Light and mercenaries from various countries are also preparing to leave So far, he has received news that two provincial governors and dozens of their officials have died violently!  A bad omen, how can it not make people angry? ¡°Your Majesty, will your enthronement ceremony still be held?  The Prime Minister asked cautiously from the side: "The current situation is not good for us."  " "The ceremony will be held as usual" Luman said with difficulty: "We can get through this difficulty.  As long as we survive this short period of time, they will all come back to please me.  "    "Yes.  The prime minister nodded and said, "What about the vacancies of the two governors?"  " "Send someone as a substitute. You write down a list and I will approve it after the ceremony.  Luhmann leaned his head on the back of the chair: "Are you sure that's Cohen?"  Keda?  " "I'm afraid not.  " "Tell me the reason.  " "Because I just received information about Cohen?  Al Qaeda is busy arranging military affairs in the Dark City, so how can he go around the Holy City to kill people?  The prime minister replied: "Say it's not him!"  Those who survived said the killer had black eyes.  However, I do think that black eyes are easy to dress up, but living people are much more difficult. We should not focus our limited energy on assassins.  " "It doesn't matter so much.  Do you think the assassin is Cohen?  Al Qaeda is well, I want his head to calm the people.  Luman closed his eyes and said, "Our power has been hidden for so long."  It's time to get active.  Let those who have left me see whether I, Luman, would have accomplished nothing without them!  " "Yes, Your Majesty.  " "We must pay close attention to military affairs.  Luman stood up and said, "The ceremony is about to begin. This is a grand and formal enthronement. You should also prepare."  " "Yes, Your Majesty.  " At noon on this day, amid the festive and warm music, under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone, and surrounded by the royal guard of honor, His Majesty Luman left the palace and walked along the newly decorated road to the altar. The enthronement ceremony was held as scheduled.  ! For the success of the ceremony, each resident family in the Holy City received another "royal reward" of two silver coins. In addition to the New Year's reward, each family received seven silver coins in their household registration in less than a month.  There are more than 200,000 households in the Holy City, with a population of nearly one million. Luman spent a lot of money this time, but no one can guarantee that the desired results will be achieved during the rebellion.  The team wreaked havoc in the Holy City for three days, causing irreparable damage to almost all families in the Holy City. Countless husbands lost their wives, countless parents lost their daughters, and countless children lost their mothers This Taotao hatred is not just seven silver coins.  The towering altar is shrouded in nothingness.Under the cold eyes of the residents of the Holy City and under the strict guard, countless rumors quietly flowed through various channels.  "Appeared, that person appeared" "Killed more than a dozen nobles, and captured them with ease." "It's like a strong wind blowing, never leaving anyone alive" "Just one person has killed hundreds of people." "  Just like the Demon of Slaughter. ""He is the new Demon of Slaughter!" "Please bless him" In front of the dinner table, beside the fire, in countless corners, rumors and emotions like this are flying all over the sky.  People first scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes, and then lowered their voices to convey their hope to others.  In a slightly safer place, even the wandering bard was singing in a hoarse voice: "The long black hair flying from the Dark Moon Province! His dark eyes are sad, and the long black iron  The sword flashed with the light of hatred in the night" ¡ù¡ù¡ùOn the day Luman ascended the throne, Kitai Province.  This is a province that was seriously damaged in the imperial rebellion. Because of the complicated situation, the governor who guards it is a military general. This forty-year-old major general governor is always busy patrolling various cities. Even Luman's coronation ceremony was not completed.  Unable to attend.  When military generals govern a chaotic province, their policies are always simple.  "Just let me do whatever you have to do. Those who farm the land farm, and those who do business do business." The governor didn't say much.  But it has a lot of weight: "Idle people will die!" So.  Kitai Province showed a "prosperous" scene under such a decree.  Farmers were absentmindedly digging the ground during the New Year; merchants gathered in the market, but there was nothing to sell; artists played festive and cheerful music with all their strength, but they didn¡¯t know where today¡¯s dinner was The Governor brought food every day  With the guards, he patrolled various towns dutifully. Today, he came to a small town thirty miles away from Folu City, where there is a market.  The Governor was riding a horse, riding slowly down the street.  People in the market worked hard to do their own thing, fearing that they would become "idle" in the eyes of the Governor.  "The bells of the New Year are ringing, the lights are shining red on the children's faces, the New Year" An old bard was playing and singing immersed in it, but his voice was suddenly a little out of tune: "New Year, New Year, New Year is coming" Responsible for collection  Qian's young bard followed the old poet's gaze and was surprised to find a young man in a black cloak walking out of the alley opposite He lowered his head slightly, with his hood casually draped behind his head, revealing  She has long black hair and a gorgeous long sword tucked under her left side.  Black clothes!  Black hair!  Long sword!  The two bards, one old and one young, looked at each other with extremely shocked eyes and slowly stepped back.  Finally stood against the wall.  A young man with black hair dropped a few copper coins at a roadside stall and took a bowl of goat milk from the owner who was stunned with fear.  While drinking, he walked to the middle of the road and stood still.  The vanguard of the Governor's Guard reined in their horses. They were more than twenty horse lengths away from the young man. His black hair fluttering in the wind made the guards in the front rows break out in cold sweat.  No one dared to move among the traders in the entire market.  "New, fresh goat's milk" The merchants shouted with a cry: "New Year's giftfine jewelry" The old bard's voice was hoarse and he could no longer sing anything. In order not to become "idle"  When a man was arrested and beheaded, he took out two flutes and handed one to his companion, who immediately started playing.  The flute dance music accompanying the group dance began. The sounds of the two flutes were thick and simple, while the other was light and joyful.  In the past, this cheerful rhythm and beautiful melody would have made everyone present move their feet, but now, everyone only feels that this dance music contains a strong murderous intention.  The governor who was riding on the horse exhaled a breath and touched the handle of the knife with his right hand.  The black-haired young man drank the last sip of goat milk and returned the bowl to the roadside stall.  "Your Majesty the Governor." He showed a bright smile and said loudly: "How are you doing in the New Year?" "You are the rebel of the Keda family, don't you only kill people at night?" The Governor sneered and asked: "I am a military general.  "I'm not a civil servant without martial arts skills. It's probably not easy for you to assassinate this governor on the street." "That's wrong." Cohen raised his right hand with a relaxed expression and shook his index finger: "It's not an assassination, it's a slaughter."  The guards at the front of the guard unsheathed their swords and urged their horses forward; the tall center guard immediately leaned toward the major general; the rear guard turned around and began to clear the retreat path.  With a metallic clang, Cohen took a step forward and pumped his right hand.Taking out the black iron sword, a fiery red halo appeared, slowly rotating around his body.  Amidst the screams, a dense barrage of crossbow arrows was shot out, knocking the more than thirty guards who were charging towards Cohen off their feet.  At the same time, dozens of men in black appeared on the roofs and windows on both sides of the street, pointing their crossbows at the guards protecting the major general.  "Kill!" Cohen's eyes were boiling with anger, and he leaned forward and rushed towards the guards. The red halo around his body vibrated with his footsteps, and the hem of his black cloak floated high behind him!  "Kill!" About half of the men in black on the roof jumped down and joined the surrounding guards in a massacre.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  These men in black howled like beasts and wildly waved the long-handled swords in their hands to kill the guards. Every swing did not miss, almost killing each step.  The bodies of the guards were lying on the ground, and blood was scattered on the street "New, fresh, goat's milk, ah it's blood! It's blood! My goat's milk!" "Exquisite jewelry jewelry Oh my God! Don't come here!  " More and more blood was splashed in front of the bard, and the flute dance music became intermittent Magic chants sounded faintly, the air flowed weirdly, and even the sound of the flute became far and near. When everything resumed  Finally, only two or three officers were left beside the general and governor.  "We all said this was slaughter." A cold voice sounded, but still in a joking tone: "Why don't you believe it?" "Cohen? Al-Qaeda!" The major general, whose face was covered in blood, scolded: "You have the guts!  You" There was a sound of a sharp instrument piercing the flesh, and a piece of blood foam rose in the air. The major general was split in half, including the man and the horse.  ¡°Whether you have the talent or not, it¡¯s not your turn to judge.¡± Cohen?  Keda returned the sword to its sheath, pulled up the hood and left calmly.  On the streets full of blood, more than 300 corpses were strewn about, but none of them were innocent passers-by.  The businessmen looked at each other and nodded to each other.  After watching the murderer leave, he still kept shouting.  "Fresh goat milk" "Exquisite jewelry" The news of Luman's ascension to the throne spread throughout the Divine Alliance in a short period of time.  Every empire, every noble family and even every foreign leader on the Bis Continent received this news that was both expected and disturbing at the first time.  The various demon empires are also paying close attention to the development of the situation. They regard this as a rare comedy.  The monarchs of the various empires belonging to the gods have seen from the changes in the temple's senior leadership that the attitude of the gods towards this matter has changed, and they no longer blindly favor Luman as before.  The noble families and foreign leaders also saw some bad signs from the withdrawal of troops and the material embargo In the subsequent meeting, all the forces were unable to correctly judge the final thoughts of the Gods, so they had to wait and see what happens.  decision.  In their view, in the Sibiya Empire, one side is Luman who has ascended the throne, and the other side is the Keda family who is struggling to resist. In between, there are countless small forces that please both sides Who will end up with the two sides?  Who will win and lose, and who dares to pat their chests to guarantee it?  And Luman's senior officials died one after another. For these nobles whose life-long goal is to enjoy themselves, a bloody threat is more frightening than any diplomatic means and the outcome of the war The fate of the Sbia Empire,  It's really not the usual variety.  The men led by Cohen have been traveling in several provinces around the Holy City, where they can obtain maximum intelligence.  Of course, a piece of information about Luhmann's ascension to the throne will also be passed to Cohen?  In the hands of Al Qaeda.  But Cohen just laughed and tore up the information, threw it aside, and asked someone to spread the map on the ground.  "As soon as Luman came to the throne, he would definitely use troops against the Dark Province to boost morale. Even if he didn't start fighting immediately, he would first mobilize troops to transport food." Cohen pointed at the map and said: "Tell Amaterasu to find Luman's logistics base.  Come out and maintain the necessary contact with the darkness." "Sir, we are less than a hundred people. Even if Lumann's logistics are found, we can't attack" "Do as I say." Cohen stood up: "That's it.  ." Watching Cohen leave, several captains of the Guards looked at each other.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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