in the name of the queen.

The strength of the God's Punishment Legion is unquestionable.

In the four divine punishment wars since the Third Age, they won three times and lost slightly once. Even if the goddess did not descend, with their strength, there is a high probability that they would flatten this plane.

Fortunately, the Divine Punishment Legion is not a monolithic entity.

According to the division of the Advent Era, the Divine Punishment Legion is roughly divided into several forces.

Among them, the Sixth Legion was defeated, suffered the greatest losses, and had the weakest remaining strength, and its position in the Divine Punishment Legion was very embarrassing.

They were even unwilling to live in Risenburg, and instead built a separate mobile island to live in seclusion.

Although the 3rd, 4th and 5th Legions won, only the 5th Legion won easily. The other two legions suffered heavy losses. After several eras, although the number of grassroots soldiers has recovered, it is still difficult for the top elites to recover.

In the current camp of the God's Punishment Legion, the Sixth Legion is isolated overseas, forming its own system, and has no contact with other descendants of God's Punishment. The Third and Fourth Legion have formed an alliance to contend with the Fifth Legion, and both live in Lissenburg.

"This is the general situation of the God's Punishment Legion."

Milones introduced the basic situation of the legion to Roland, his tone somewhat helpless.

"The restriction on the return day is a rule of the universe to maintain the stable operation of the plane, and it is supreme. This also suppresses the strength of the strong within the God's Punishment Legion, and they are currently about the same as us."

"By the second return day, all the second-level quasi-god-level warriors in the God Punishment Legion will immediately recover their strength. If the Demon Emperor does not arrive in time, we will be under great pressure."

Roland stared at Milones with burning eyes, "Are you sure that the Demon King will not be able to arrive in time?"

Milones didn't dare to look Roland in the eye. He turned his head away, thinking for a long time, and only sighed.

Isn't this nonsense? If the Demon Emperor had the chance to arrive on time, what right would he have to negotiate with Roland to divide the sphere of influence that originally belonged to the Dark Elves?
The situation is stronger than the person.

Milones's expression gave it all away.

Seeing his annoyed look, Roland did not force him. He just said softly, "Since we have a common enemy, there is a basis for cooperation. Next, it depends on your sincerity."

"The Demon King's followers have many ethnic groups with average combat capabilities but are good at other aspects. This information was obtained by them." Milones had no choice but to explain.

Roland knew that the special ethnic group that Milones was talking about was the succubus.

The fake succubus takes off her clothes to seduce the man, while the real succubus directly touches the softest part of the other person's heart, achieving harmony from the spirit to the body.

Queen Sissi alone had achieved more results in the Kingdom of Tyrol than an army. If Sophia hadn't simply and rudely cancelled her household registration, she would have already opened a channel for the Demon King to descend in the heart of the Rodinia continent.

This is the real succubus.

Flirting is essential, but touching the soul is the key.

The succubus sent to the God's Punishment Legion must be of a level no lower than that of Queen Sissi. The inner world of the descendants of the God's Punishment Legion is not complicated. They have unavoidable pursuits and cannot resist the temptation of succubus.

With accurate intelligence, it is easy to formulate targeted tactics.

Milones said softly, "You should have a solution."

"That's right, why don't we write down the answers on a piece of paper and see if we can agree on the same point of view."

Roland thought of a certain story and wanted to use this method to ease the tension between the two sides.

The two of them casually wrote down a few words and unfolded them at the same time with telepathic communication.

"Set up a defense line while the God's Punishment Legion is divided and the Goddess has not yet descended!"

"While the God's Punishment Legion is divided and the Goddess has not yet descended, launch a surprise attack and decapitate them!"

Milones: “.”

Roland: "."

The two people's answers cannot be said to be very similar, but at least they are completely unrelated.

Milones, who usually seemed to be very adventurous, proposed a pragmatic and solid plan to win in a safe way. On the other hand, Roland's plan was as proactive as ever.

Milones looked at Roland with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Roland was afraid that he might have wild thoughts, so he quickly took over the conversation, "If being conservative and cautious worked, you wouldn't have to come to me."

Milones could not refute, so he could only raise the difficulty. "The God's Punishment Legion is very cautious and never stays in one place for long. Our intelligence personnel will lose contact very quickly after transmitting the information. The positions of Lisen Castle and God's Punishment Island are constantly changing, and it is impossible to launch a surprise attack without a strong navy."

"Leave it to me." Roland smiled confidently.

Milones stared at Roland and said word by word carefully: "Roland, although your navy is the best among all human nations, its technical level is not high and cannot support large-scale ocean-going operations. It may not sound good, but it is the truth."

"I said, leave it to me." Roland interrupted Milones rudely.

Since Roland said so, Milones had no choice but to accept it.

His eyes were burning with flames and his hands were clenched tightly.

If it weren't for the situation, who would like to be conservative?
As long as Roland can solve the problem of crossing the sea to the island, he will definitely avenge the blood debt of the ancestors of the Darkin.

The Darkin were not expelled from the main plane of Theia until the end of the Fourth Age, and the blood feud between them and the three goddesses and their lackeys, the Legion of Divine Punishment, is endless.

Milones was decisive in his actions. After agreeing on a general action plan, he quickly left and went back to the Darkin base to gather his troops.

Roland was not idle either. He summoned Rivers immediately and announced the negotiation results to him.

"The province of Skyrim is completely reserved. The boundary between your country and the Darkin's sphere of influence is the same dimension line as the town of Rama. From here, one hundred kilometers to the north is the Yehu Reservation and the buffer zone for both sides."

"Can your country accept this result?" Although he was sure that the other party would accept it, Roland still asked out of politeness.

Rivers stood there in a daze. It was unknown how long it took him to react. After confirming again and again, he burst into tears of excitement.

"Mr. Chairman, I cannot express my gratitude in words. I..."

He was stunned for a moment, and as if he had made up his mind, he said solemnly: "This incident has exhausted me. After returning home, I will immediately resign and seek a job where I can be with my family. Mr. Chairman, my family lives in Val City, where the alliance headquarters is located. I wonder if the alliance can accept a retired official?"

Roland burst into a hearty laugh, and his opinion of Rivers increased even more.

After the incident in Skyrim Province, Rivers really could no longer continue to stay in the political arena of the Kingdom of Pruden.

If he lost Skyrim, he would be committing a grave mistake and might even lose his head.

Now, he has preserved the entire Skyrim province under the oppression of the Darkin forces, and his achievements are so great that he is bound to break the original political structure.

If it were Rivers three days ago, he would have gone to Songlin City ambitiously and proudly to accept the challenge, but after these few days of torment, he was instantly relieved.

What about the turmoil on the continent, the struggles among ethnic groups, the battles between humans and gods? These stories are so distant that they seem like another world.

He doesn't want anything but to spend the rest of his life with his family.

Life always has to go through some ups and downs to mature, and so does Rivers.

Ambition must match ability. Rivers is not an extraordinary person, and he does not belong to the final center stage. In this case, it is a wise choice to hold on to someone powerful as soon as possible.

He understood Roland's thoughts. Communication between smart people is so simple. If you understand each other and respond to good-intentioned help, everyone can be decent.

After solving the problem in Skyrim, Roland had to go find a ship.

As Milones said, the current strength of the Sussex Navy is more than enough to show off its power among humans, but it is extremely difficult to go out to sea and raid floating and moving enemies thousands of miles away.

He needed outside help. Roland headed north again, to the port of Adri, from where he planned to go to the underwater city of Petit.

Before heading to the underwater city, Lisa couldn't help but ask, "Roland, why do you think your wife's stepmother will help you?"

"Aren't you afraid that she will hold you hostage to threaten Sif?"

Lisa usually doesn't speak so directly or even a little aggressively, which shows that she is really worried.

Roland smiled and shook his head. "If it was Sif, she might do something stupid, but this time it's me."

It's a good idea to hold him hostage to threaten Sif, but what if Sif doesn't accept it? Does Adina really dare to kill him?
Looking at Roland's confident smile, Lisa felt inexplicably annoyed. This was a tacit understanding between Roland and Sif that did not require words or eye contact.

Only they can fully understand each other.

It is precisely because Sif has the potential to be cold-blooded and ruthless that she can better protect Roland.

If she were Sif, Adina would have detained Roland without hesitation.

She didn't dare to gamble.

Seeing Lisa's lost expression, Roland restrained his smile and explained softly, "Actually, I'm not absolutely sure. You can't use common sense to speculate on all the actions of the enemy."

"If the enemy doesn't act as expected, is there anywhere to complain? So there's no need for you to go to the bottom of the sea with me, sister."

Lisa's heart trembled suddenly, and her emotions were suddenly out of control. "Why? Can't I help at all? Am I so much worse than Sif?"

Her question still echoed in the carriage, but Roland couldn't answer it.

Sif wouldn't ask this kind of question, and Lisa wouldn't understand.

This was not Sif's problem, nor was it Lisa's problem. Roland could feel that their passionate feelings for him were pure and without any impurities.

Ultimately it comes down to the different education they received.

Lisa has witnessed a lot of intrigues over the years and is no longer the young girl who knew nothing. But she will not ruin everything because of a mistake.

But Sif does.

During the process of sailing with Roland and counterattacking, a wrong decision could lead to total loss.

The weak have no tolerance for error. Every time they fail, they may be kicked out of the table and have to go all in.

Every battle is a decisive battle, this is the situation of the weak.

When Milones learned that there was an opportunity to take risks, he chose to go all in without hesitation. Sophia risked everything to fight against the three goddesses. Sif tried her best to fight for the right to survive. Alina seized the only opportunity to launch a strong counterattack.

They are all gambling.

"Sister, the more you consolidate your power in the Magic Empire, the safer I will be. Even if Adina wants to kidnap me, she needs to worry about you besides Sif."

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as she helped Roland finish, "And Alina and Sophia."

Although it was a little strange to put Sophia and Alina together, Roland did not object.

Yes, Sophia also has his back.

He understood what Sister Lisa meant. These were the women standing behind him. Not to mention the Underwater City, he even dared to go to Lisenburg, the headquarters of the God's Punishment Legion!
Roland and Lisa parted ways in the port of Yadri, and Lisa drove the Garden of Eden back to the Magic Empire at the fastest speed.

The carriage was moving very fast and soon disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Lisa looked back reluctantly, and her thoughts and attachment to Roland completely disappeared the moment she turned her head.

There was a sharp gleam in her eyes.

Although Roland had no ill intentions, the previous comparison with Sif still hurt her.

She is the queen of the Magic Empire, has awakened the bloodline of the Phoenix, and controls the super artifact Eden, but in Roland's heart she is still inferior to Sif.

Lisa almost gnashed her teeth, the disgusting perfect face appeared in front of her eyes, and her anger gradually dissipated, replaced by relief.

Roland was right. Even though her lethality on the front battlefield was higher than Sif's, the oppression she gave to the enemy was still far less.

The inherent impression of kindness and weakness is not easy to change.

Let’s start from now, from the rebirth of the magic empire.

She wants to change all this with the blood of her enemies.

A day later, Roland visited the underwater city of Petit as an ally and distinguished guest.

Adina greeted him very politely with the highest etiquette, but left halfway through the dinner on the grounds of feeling unwell.

A strong man of this level is feeling unwell?
The absurdity of this excuse is almost as great as an elephant being cut by a blade of grass and bleeding profusely.

Although the excuse was outrageous, Roland didn't care.

The fact that Adina didn't arrest him on the spot was a good start.

After the Sea Witch left, Roland and Edward were the only two people in the banquet hall, besides the officials from Ocean City who were accompanying her.

"Um, how is Sylph?" Edward saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he had to ease it with a more awkward topic.

The relationship between Edward and Sylph is indeed awkward.

They are royal father and daughter, the former emperor and the current emperor, and there is potential for them to continue competing for the throne.

Even more embarrassed, Edward enjoyed his love with Adina under the sea and reaped many fruits.

Only pregnancy can put a slight stop to the lusty old guy and the unsatisfied young girl.

But this was the topic that could bring him and Roland closer together.

"She is fine and misses you often, but she is too busy to come and see you."

"I miss her too, but I need to take care of the children." Edward sighed, his old face slightly flushed.

Roland almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Taking care of children? The old man is really humorous. He is the prince of the underwater city. Is he needed to take care of children?
It's all just excuses.

Of course Roland wouldn't expose it. It's better for everyone to be decent than to get embarrassed.

Edward's old face flushed, and he murmured awkwardly: "Nana didn't mean to ignore you just now. She has been doing this for four months."

"Again?" Roland was surprised, then relieved.

No wonder Adina has no patience and refuses to drink.

"Congratulations!" Roland was really happy for the old man. Since he had lost his power and was forced to become an emperor hiding in the sea, it was a pleasure to be with a beautiful man-made person like Adina.

Just as the father-in-law and son-in-law were drinking and chatting, hurried footsteps were heard outside the banquet hall.

There was no cup-breaking, but the executioner came.

Adina stood at the door and said calmly: "In compliance with the order of the Sea Queen, please invite Mr. Roland to visit the Sea King Palace immediately!" (End of this chapter)