Quadruple split.

Chapter 138
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Southeastern Continent, Dutroun, King of the Chauvin Empire, Royal Palace

William Bohe rubbed his forehead tiredly, put down the file in his hand, and asked softly to the guard in front of him who hesitated to speak: "Has he left yet?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Emperor." The young guard looked a little apprehensive, bowed and said, "His Royal Highness said that he would wait outside, although his subordinates have persuaded him, but still..."

This is the study of the Emperor William Bohe. His Majesty, who is known as the "Business King", will stay here for a period of time every day. There seems to be no logic for the specific time. It may be more than ten minutes, or it may be It's two or three hours, but usually it won't exceed half a day...

But today, His Majesty has been in the study for eight hours.

"Forget it, tell him to come in." William sighed, and smiled at the little guard in front of him: "You can rest early today, let Kunta come in and go back first."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

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Two minutes later, the ashen-faced Kangda Bohe walked into the study slowly, and gave a slight salute to his elder brother: "Your Majesty the Emperor."

His Royal Highness looked haggard, his face was pale, his clothes were wrinkled, and there were two big dark circles on his face, just like a summer bear.

"Stop doing 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 got up and walked to his own brother, raised his hand and patted His shoulder: "I let you in as an elder brother."

Prince Kunta laughed dryly: "But I didn't come here to chat with you."

"Sit down, finish what you want to say and get out of here." William sat carelessly on the long table full of files behind him, waved his hand and said, "Beforehand, no matter what you want to talk to me about, It can only be 'homely'."

Kunta was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice to the deep-eyed elder brother in front of him, "Because you've already made a decision outside the scope of 'homely routine', haven't you?"

William smiled at his younger brother, who had always had a bad reputation, and sighed faintly: "Why do you want to be a mediocre and useless prince when you are obviously smarter than anyone else?"

"You think too much." Kunta sat down on the main seat behind the table and rolled his eyes at his brother: "I always feel that I am a pillar."

William smiled noncommittally: "Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, just say what you have to say."

"You should know the purpose of my coming, brother." Kunta said in a deep voice with an unprecedented seriousness.

The emperor sitting in front of him just raised his eyebrows: "Is there?"

"I stood outside your shabby study for hours!"

"Yeah, I thought I made my position pretty well."

"What do you want to say?" Kunta's eyes widened.

"What do you want to say?" William narrowed his eyes.

Kunta took a deep look at his brother, and said in a deep voice, "I don't think we can just leave it as it is about His Excellency Faraosis."

"So my position is to let you stand outside my dilapidated study for several hours." William smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "But I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

"Do you really believe that Master Farah is treasonous?!" Kunta suddenly became irritable, and said angrily, "Tell me, my brother! Do you really believe in Your Excellency Farahosis, our God of Dharma, our great astrologer?" , the president of our Mage Guild, treason?"

William was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "Of course I don't want to believe it, but I have to believe it."

Kangta laughed back angrily: "Give me a reason, brother!"

"The reason is very simple." William sighed, his eyes stayed on the pot of dancing 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, Gallows, and the Tsar's Sword." Knights and Hurricane Mages."

He looked back at Prince Kunta: "So you understand?"

A trace of haze flashed across the latter's face, and he fell silent.

"Well, whether you understand it or not, I'll explain it to you." William Bohe stood up, stared into Kunta's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Questioning Farah's treason means I'm questioning our Imperial Marshal! Question our grand duke! Question our strongest knights and mages! Question the victim who died tragically in Banser City a few days ago! Do you understand?"

Kunta looked at William angrily: "You used to call him Grandpa Osis."

"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 laughed sarcastically, "You are such a good emperor."

"I never thought I was a good emperor, but I must try my best to do what a good emperor should do." William looked a little tired, and he whispered: "You and I know very well, Farah The chance of treason is the same as the chance of Marshal Gallaghert and Garros telling a big lie, both are zero, but this happened, what do you think I should do?"

Kunta sighed, "Should you sit idly by? Accept it calmly?"

"We have already lost the Fashen." William clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "We can no longer lose the marshal and the duke. 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 it."

"You have to accept that in three days, Faraosis' treason will be made public."

"What if I have a problem?"

"Then I will let you reserve your opinion as the emperor."

"Okay, Your Majesty, then I will take my leave first."

"Konta..."

"Goodbye, Your Majesty."

Kang Dabohe left.

William, who was leaning alone in front of the long table, let out a long sigh, and turned his attention to the pot of dancing flowers again, which was a gift from Farah in the past.

【Dear Your Majesty, if something unexpected happens to me, please don’t take any drastic actions. It is not easy to defeat the dark power of my old bones. The empire may be facing an unprecedented crisis, but you don’t need to worry, some of my Friends' will never sit idly by, if the worst happens, please be patient, the crisis is destined to be resolved, the haze is destined to be dispelled, God bless Chauvin. 】

Recalling the letter that Farah left for him before he left, William walked out of the study slowly, looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile in a low voice, "God bless Chauvin? Grandpa Osis... But when will it clear up this day?" Woolen cloth?"

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Osiris Mage Tower

As an apprentice of Faraosis, Archmage Luther has been a little restless these days. He has learned that the incident in Banser City has been successfully resolved, and he also knows that Your Excellency the Marshal and the accompanying Duke Gallows have returned to Tessa long ago. Lorne, but his teacher has never heard from him until now, which made Charles feel a little ominous...

However, in the evening of this day, Kang Dabohe, the prince of the empire who had never had any contact with him, visited here quietly.

"Master Farah is dead."

His Royal Highness's opening remarks made Luther feel like he was struck by lightning.

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King's capital Troon, underground of Grand Duke Garros's mansion
The abyss-like dark eyes under the mask slowly opened, and the body that collapsed on the stone chair was reinfused with soul.

"Are you here?" The silver hair swayed in front of his eyes, and the owner's cold eyes with a little concern could be felt without turning his head.

Mo did not make any answer, just clenched his fist lightly, and then felt a sharp pain erupting 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 now this weak body really makes him somewhat dissatisfied.

[Dead Ash: 47 hours remaining]

The side effects of the Evil of Immortality have not subsided yet. The ink whose attributes are constant at 1 and whose value is constant at 1% is quite strenuous to even move. Even in reality, it is enough to torture ordinary people to the point of collapse. The pain 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 lightly: "It's just the expected price."

Just such a simple movement caused a series of crisp sounds to erupt from his body. The pain that erupted at that moment was enough to make most normal people cry out. It will cause unavoidable effects, such as the sudden stop of the words on the lips, subconscious muscle spasms, etc. This kind of instinctive reaction cannot even be controlled by the will.

But Mo was not affected at all, just smiled jokingly, his empty eyes seemed to keep repeating to something invisible, 'Are you only at this level? '

"William Bohe summoned all the core nobles and officials again today." Standing behind Mo, Ji Xiaodao said softly, with water-blue ripples in his hands: "The matter of Faraosis treason will be made public in three days. He also cares about your physical condition."

The shimmering light permeated Mo's body, relieving the pain he was enduring.

"Interesting reaction, I thought he would be more excited." Mo nodded, and then gently pushed away Ji Xiaodao's hand on his shoulder: "Healing magic?"

The girl scattered the water-blue brilliance casually, and said casually: "I think I can learn the water spells that Garros collected before, so..."

"Don't waste your time." Mo interrupted her coldly: "This is a side effect of the equipment's special characteristics. Everything before the effect ends is futile. This is the expected price. Don't make me repeat it."

The slender dark elf turned around, leaned on the stone chair where Mo was sitting, and said softly with his back to him: "I should be able to kill you with my bare hands now, right?"

"Yes."

"And you also know that I am not possessed by 'Original Sin'."

"and then?"

"It's nothing, do you want me to ask Garros to come down..."

"If you can't do it, stop talking about such nonsense in the future." Mo brushed aside a strand of silver hair casually, and there was no emotion in his voice: "As for Gallows, he has already come."

As soon as the words fell, the Duke of Garros in casual clothes appeared in front of the two of them. He first nodded to Ji Xiaodao who turned around, and then he leaned over to Mo and performed a noble etiquette: "My lord, Galas Marshal Hart has just been here."

"Oh?" Mo raised his hand to signal Gallows to straighten up, and then asked leisurely, "What did he say?"

"His Royal Highness Kangda Bohe visited His Excellency Marshal in the military building before, and questioned His Excellency Fashen's treason." Garros said in a deep voice: "In addition, I got news that he visited the palace earlier today, and then Went to the Tower of Osiris Mage, and has not returned yet."

Mo leaned on the chair casually, and sneered, "It seems that His Royal Highness is really not simple, but this is also good...Garos."

"Yes."

"From today onwards, you will go and watch His Royal Highness in person." Mo raised his hand to help his mask, and ordered: "By the way, let Galahat know and send a few knights to the Osiris Mage Tower and the Prince Strolling around His Highness's mansion, it is aboveboard."

Garros nodded immediately and said, "No problem, I'll arrange it right away."

"That's right." Mo stopped Gallows, who was about to turn around and leave, and said with a smile: "Send someone to tell His Majesty the Emperor, both the Lord of Sin and you, Grand Duke Gallows, feel that there may be something hidden about the treason of Lord Fashen. Now the truth It’s not clear, it seems inappropriate to jump to conclusions, it’s best to slow down the incident three days later.”

"Your will."

"Go ahead, keep an eye on Kunta."

"Yes!"

Then Garros left in a hurry.

"Why did you delay the conviction of Farah?" Ji Xiaodao asked Mo with doubts, "Isn't that what you hoped for?"

Since the fact that she was not controlled by the other party came to light, the girl was no longer as respectful as before when she and Mo were alone, and her speech was relatively more casual.

"My purpose is not to make the matter of 'Fala's treason' a fait accompli." Mo shook his head lightly: "I just need him to die..."

Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment: "Then since the goal has been achieved, let's directly deal with this matter...wait..."

Mo closed his eyes and ignored her.

"You know that even if Farah is 'convicted', the emperor will not let go of all his worries, and he must be dissatisfied with this matter, so why not take the initiative to question the authenticity of this matter with Garros, in this case..."

"That's enough."

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Chapter [-]: The End

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