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[Golden Land Dispute]: Behind the Conspiracy Volume 3 Chapter 41

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    The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.  Before this, Cohen had never tried to overlook the Holy City from such a high place.  Under the cover of night, the continuous flickering lights clearly outline the outline of the Holy City, revealing the prosperity on the other side.  Through those lights, Cohen could know where the busiest places in the Holy Capital were at night, and he could correctly identify every familiar street, square, and river Of course, he also saw the Royal Palace, which has the most dazzling lights in the Holy Capital.  .  This palace, illuminated by lights, is the place where Fichet grew up. It is where he should ascend the throne, become king, start a family, shine in the world, and realize all his ideals Cohen thought in his mind, Fichet  The kind and warm smile appeared again, but this smile was accompanied by a clear, bone-deep sting. "This sting came so suddenly, violently, without warning, and lingered for a long time.  Incessantly, it clings to every bone and every muscle, destroying Cohen's body, devouring Cohen's soul, leaving him no room to breathe, and it seems that there is no time to stop  With his hands clenched into fists and his body trembling slightly, Cohen tried to keep his face normal in front of outsiders. ¡°Are you feeling bad?  The prime minister turned and looked over: "Your Majesty, have you remembered something unhappy?"  "Cohen looked back at him indifferently, not wanting his pain to be discovered by this person. "It's almost time."  The Prime Minister stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner of the Holy Capital: "The first one to catch fire should be the city guard station."  " Before the Prime Minister's words dissipated, the light began to change at the place where his finger pointed. The scattered light spots that were originally scattered began to expand, merge, and sway around Soon  It developed into a sky-high fire. The heat flow carrying floating dust rose high, stirring the night sky of the Holy City, and a huge smoke column was extremely eye-catching. Almost at the same time, fires broke out all over the city.  The noise and chaos caused by the ten fires spread around like water ripples, gradually affecting a wider area The firelight of the Holy City shone on Cohen's face, and a voice in his heart shouted wildly: "Burn!  Burn it!  Burn all this filth!  Burn all these despicable lives!  " Cohen followed the black spots rolling in the fire with indifferent eyes, watching them fleeing in the fire, watching them struggling in the fire. Finally, watching all this meaningless struggle fall into silence "Are you satisfied?  The prime minister said softly: "These fires are all important military locations. The guards in the city are short of manpower, so troops outside the city must be mobilized to put out the fire."  After they entered the city, the magicians should have almost finished releasing the large-scale rainstorm" "By this time, the fire outside the city will be out of control, right?  "Cohen told the result: "And where are you from?  What are the benefits to yourself if you do this?  " "Which side do I belong to? Your Majesty, it is better not to ask for the time being.  The prime minister looked back at Cohen: "You only need to know one thing, that is, I am harmless to you."  " "It may not be good for me!  Cohen endured the physical pain and sneered: "There are no enemies without a cause in this world, and there are no friends without a cause You'd better show off your cards!"  "The priests of the Holy City Temple are releasing magic to extinguish the fire. Thick clouds are accumulating outside the light ball, and the clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Blocking the light from below, the Prime Minister's eyes have become confused. "We  " Finally, after letting Cohen clearly see the flames rising from the logistics base outside the city, the prime minister whispered: "Go down and talk!  " It was obvious that there was a sense of reluctance in his tone, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness. The garden of the Prime Minister's residence has been cleaned up. Where the pavilion was originally, all the stone slabs on the ground were lifted, revealing a small  The magic circle was surrounded by light black mist, and it was misty. "Your Majesty, come in!"  The Prime Minister pointed to this small magic circle: "The magic circle will take you to the place where you should go. Once you go there, someone will naturally receive you."  " "Why should I go in?  "Cohen asked with a sneer. "Because your Majesty has no choice, this is my only request to help your Majesty disrupt the Holy Capital.  The Prime Minister lowered his head slightly and replied: "And this is part of my mission. If Your Majesty is not willing, I will throw you in."  " The prime minister's bright eyes looked at Cohen seriously. The charming concubine put her hand on the hilt of the sword and leaned over with a smile. Cohen did not doubt the credibility of the sentence "throw it in." "  Where does this magic circle lead to?  "Cohen took a breath. "I don't know.  ¡± &nbsp"Who will I meet?" Cohen looked up at the Prime Minister.  "I don't know." "Is it dangerous?" Cohen's eyes showed dissatisfaction.  "I don't know." "You don't know anything when you ask me! Are you kidding me?" Cohen's patience could no longer be maintained. Although he was at a disadvantage, his arrogant dignity was still revealed naturally.  "I can understand that Your Majesty is angry. In fact, even if I know, I can't tell you." The Prime Minister stepped forward and said, "Although I can't tell Your Majesty where the other side of the magic circle is, I can guarantee that before Your Majesty comes back, I will  Help your majesty maintain the status quo of the Sibia Empire. Luman can't do anything during this time." "You promise?" Cohen was stunned: "What guarantee do you have, what if I die somewhere else.  ?¡± ¡°If Your Majesty dies,¡± the Prime Minister looked back at Cohen: ¡°I will fulfill your Majesty¡¯s wish, kill all the people in Luman¡¯s power, restore the Sibia Empire, and hand over the royal power to your father©¤©¤  This promise is not part of my mission, but is a personal gift from me." "What you said is so weird, I can't believe that such a good thing will happen to me." Cohen shook his head and said.  We have never met each other, and we are not friends. This promise is really hard to reassure me. "How about you not worrying about it? Your Majesty, why don't you still want to go in?"  I don¡¯t expect your majesty to believe it The world is changing, so your majesty just treats it as a gamble. At least I have helped your majesty to complete the matter in the holy capital. Your majesty should also express it. " Cohen can't believe it!  The Prime Minister's words are unfathomable, but now that he is at a disadvantage, resistance is out of the question.  Besides, without the help of the Prime Minister, his operation in the Holy Capital would definitely be a complete failure. Cohen is not willing to owe others favors Anyway, the outcome of going in or not going in is risking his life. This is not suitable for his current situation.  Not much difference.  "Although your promise is as empty as a mirror, I also took a gamble." Cohen nodded with relief: "If this is a gamble, I personally want to make another bet." "You agreed readily." The Prime Minister nodded.  Head: "Listen and see what you raise." "I can't say it's refreshing, but I just like excitement. Even the little gangsters know that wealth can be found in danger, and I can naturally make the impossible possible." Cohen said cheerfully.  Smiling: "Next time we meet, if we can meet next time, I want you to show your true colors. I don't want to see you as the prime minister again - or then, I will be in the mood to evaluate you properly." "Next time  Meeting?" The prime minister was stunned, then put on a dumbfounded expression: "Your Majesty, wasn't he worried about his own safety just now? Why are you thinking about the future? You should be more alert to deal with what is about to happen!"  There are so many things that need to be racked up to deal with." Cohen replied with a relaxed smile: "But in my opinion, the biggest thing is death, which may not matter to you.  It¡¯s weird. But that¡¯s the kind of person I am!¡± ¡°Your Majesty is really different from ordinary people.¡± Looking at the ignorant man in front of him, looking at his confident expression, and looking at his hearty smile, the prime minister¡¯s mood was extremely complicated.  , nodded in agreement involuntarily: "Okay, I will do it." The concubine took two steps closer: "Your Majesty, please." Cohen walked into the magic circle in a few steps, turned around neatly to face the two people, and let the light  Black mist wrapped up from beneath his feet.  "Although I don't quite believe it" He raised his head and looked at the Prime Minister with peaceful eyes for the first time: "But I still hope that you can do everything you said." The Prime Minister let out a slight sigh and waved slightly.  , the mist in the magic circle stirred and enveloped Cohen's body When the fog gradually dissipated, Cohen in the magic circle had disappeared.  The Prime Minister stood there, staring at the remaining traces of the magic circle on the ground for a long time.  "Let's go!" The concubine came over and stroked the prime minister's shoulder: "There is someone from Luman asking for help." "I sent him away with my own hands I'm a little tired." The prime minister closed his eyes: "You call someone.  Go for me." The concubine said thoughtfully, "Okay, don't be disappointed, there will be opportunities to meet again in the future!" "He will no longer recognize me when we meet in the future."  He said with emotion: "He is really a strange person. It's no wonder that the Lord shows curiosity about him that is different from other people." "How can we guess the Lord's thoughts?" The concubines hugged him from behind.  Prime Minister: "It's true that he is a very special person. Even I can't help but want to make a promise to him!" "We" Prime MinisterHe looked up at the night sky and said slowly: "We will complete this promise, right?" "Of course we will complete it, it's not a big deal." The surrounding scenery was constantly being twisted and stretched, reaching my ears.  The sound suddenly came near and far away, and Cohen felt that the world was spinning for a while, and his body seemed to be weightless floating in a black mist.  After a long time, Cohen¡¯s feet sank and he knew he had arrived.  The black mist surrounding his body gradually dissipated, and Cohen raised his left hand holding the sword upwards, scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes.  There were a few lonely night stars hanging in the dark sky. The cold evening wind slowly passed through the body, and there was a soft sound of leaves rubbing against each other.  Cohen took a few tentative steps forward under the vague starlight.  This is the edge of a forest. The ground is covered with a layer of fallen leaves and a few small dead branches.  Cohen carefully searched his mind for memories of various scenery on the Bis continent, but for the moment he could not determine his exact location.  Several more bleak nightbirds chirped, and the desolate sounds echoed in the equally desolate night sky.  This scene made Cohen feel anxious.  "Your mother's big watermelon." Cohen cursed to himself: "What the hell" At this moment, a chuckle came from behind Cohen.  Without a trace of hesitation, Cohen took to the air, turned over, and drew his sword.  After landing, he stared at the originally silent shadow behind him with sharp eyes.  "What?" Cohen frowned: "Get out of here, young master!" There was another chuckle.  A ball of ethereal black mist emerged from the shadows.  It swayed to a distance of ten arms in front of Cohen, and slowly transformed into a female form under Cohen's gaze.  The right hand holding the sword moved back slightly, and Cohen took a step back, the alertness in his eyes only increasing.  Weird things that appear at this time are usually not good things "Are you afraid?" The black shadow floated in place, and a pleasant female voice came over. Although it was just two words, it was crisp and full of magnetic temptation.  Voice.  It still made Cohen's heart flutter in his chest. The temptation of this voice was fatal, and people couldn't help but feel like they would crawl under the shadow from now on and listen to it forever.  Just the sound was like this The remaining reason in his mind told Cohen that the thing in front of him was extremely dangerous.  "Of course I'm afraid." Cohen calmed down and said something that was half to attack the other party and half to warn himself: "I'm afraid that you'll be too ugly." "Is this your wish?" There was no hint of darkness in the voice of the shadow.  Any emotional fluctuations: "It seems that the Divine Blessing Knight just wants to confirm my appearance." "This is how I am a Divine Blessing Knight." Cohen glanced at the black shadow: "If you are not satisfied, you can talk to God.  "What's there to be proud of, the Divine Blessing Knight?" Black Shadow stretched out his hands, and the outline of his face gradually became clearer: "If the Divine Blessing Knight is really noble, how did you end up where you are now?" Cohen looked at Black.  The almost perfect lines on Ying's face: "No matter how unlucky I am, I'm better off than you are. Look at you, you look like a burnt potato taken out of the fire." "Burned potato?" Black Shadow  A stunned moment.  We discussed it with him in a very serious tone: "Why do you think I am similar to this plant?" "It's the same to me." Cohen chuckled and shook the black iron sword in his hand: "Potatoes too  Well, you and I have to remove the skin before we can eat it." "Give you a chance." Black Shadow was not angry, and stretched out his slender arms gracefully: "Try to get close to me and kiss my hand.  Swear to be loyal to me." "Kissing your hand? Do you want to swear to be loyal to you?" Cohen asked in surprise: "You are indeed a stubborn person." The shadow shook his head slightly.  : "We'll talk about it later." "We'll talk about it later?" Regarding this sentence, Cohen was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know what the monster in front of him was thinking, until he noticed a noise in the woods.  "Here!" A rough and hoarse voice shouted from the edge of the woods: "Spread the news quickly!" Cohen's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and his feet moved quickly to put himself in a more secure position, able to simultaneously  I saw the person coming out of the woods and the strange black figure.  Several birds of various shapes flew out of the tree canopy and scattered in various directions. At the same time, a group of warriors dressed in ordinary clothes rushed out of the woods and ran toward where Cohen was standing, shouting.  Cohen was very wary of the black shadow, so he did not act rashly and allowed the group of warriors to surround him.  The samurai leading the team waved his hand, and several of his men lit fires.Bundle.  The faces of the warriors looked ferocious under the firelight, and heavy breathing sounded around their bodies. Cohen, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, knew that the cause of this breathing was not nervousness, but excitement. It was caused by extreme excitement This should be  They are a group of greedy and bloody people.  "It's you, it's you!" The warrior leading the team compared the portraits in his hands under the firelight, with a clumsy, surprised, and arrogant smile on his face: "You don't even change the color of your hair. You really don't take us bounty hunters seriously.  "What the hell is a bounty hunter?" Cohen's puzzled eyes stayed on the shadow: "You seem to be more stylish, why do you have a bunch of pussies?" The shadow shook his head and replied softly: "These people are terrible.  Not my men." Before Cohen could speak, the samurai leading the team laughed loudly. He drew an incredibly large sword from his back, took a step forward with his left leg, and made an attack posture: "Since  If you flatter me, I'll keep you in good graces! Brothers, don't slap me in the face - kill me!" "When will I flatter you?" Cohen stood in the cold wind holding his sword.  : "You are so stupid, I don't even bother to scold you." "Didn't you tell me? Is there anyone else here?" The samurai leading the team shouted wildly: "Brothers¡ª¡ªchop him and leave him alone."  It¡¯s enough to keep your head open and collect the reward!¡± The warriors agreed, and the three people behind Cohen took action first.  Cohen glanced at the movements of the three people, but none of them even tried to block them. With a wave of his right hand, the tip of the black iron sword drew a beautiful arc in the night sky, and several strings of fine blood beads spun from it.  It was thrown out of the middle and splashed on the dead leaves on the ground. The cold night wind blew through, bringing up the slightest trace of heat in the blood The three bodies without signs of life were still spinning each other, all the way out of the circle surrounding Cohen.  The circles fell one after another.  "Do it!" The warrior leading the team waved his sword and shouted as he rushed forward: "You still dare to kill my brother? Come on Uh, wu, uh uh" The cold sword edge pierced the throat of the warrior leading the team, and he  These words used to encourage his men were cut in half by Cohen, leaving only a few low moans with blood bubbles trembling in the night wind.  Injured by the fighting spirit on Cohen's sword, the warrior's body was no longer able to make other movements, the muscles on his face twitched, and the sword held in the air hung down feebly.  The warriors surrounding Cohen rushed forward. Cohen smiled coldly and pulled away the black iron sword from the body.  The face was still wide open with lifeless eyes, and the body without support fell to the ground. It was only then that a column of blood spattered from the wound A sharp metal hissing sounded in the open space, and a torch maintained by magic power  One branch was extinguished, and in the faint light, blood mist filled the air.  (To be continued)
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