Chapter 206 [Oh! Hell! Do it!]

It was spring, but the warm sunlight seemed to be unable to shine into this palace. It seemed that there was always a gloomy force in this place, which smashed the warm golden sunlight outside into pieces and excluded from this area.

Just separated by a window, outside the window, the sun is bright and the breeze is full of spring - and inside the window, on the window, in the window, in a sterling silver vase, a bright rose is slowly withering and dying.

“Sometimes, I really hate this place.”

Kavihill stood in front of the windowsill and stared at the withered flower. After watching it for a long time, he finally sighed and said this.

"I don't understand...teacher..."

Standing beside Kavishir was his female disciple, the girl with a light freckle on her face. Her hair was flax-colored, just like the color of her robe. At this moment, standing beside Kavishir, the girl was obviously a little nervous and at a loss.

In fact, this is her first time in this mysterious and legendary room in the palace: this is the study of Emperor Contos and a famous forbidden area in the palace. In fact, only Emperor Kailan and Kavishil are frequent visitors to this room. As for others, they rarely enter here.

Almost all major imperial resolutions were decided here by the Emperor and Kavishir.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the true heart of the empire.

This girl obviously came to this place for the first time. She looked very restrained and even had a brief sense of excitement. She didn't hear the teacher's words too clearly.

"Of course you are not obvious - at least you won't understand now." Kavishil seemed to smile. He stretched out two slender fingers and gently picked up a withered petal from under the bottle, clamped it on his fingertips, and sent it to his nose to sniff...

"Look at this place...the golden walls, the golden murals, the colorful glass, and the reliefs...the pure gold lamp posts, the best spices..." Kavishil gently threw away the petal: "It's a pity that no matter how luxurious it is on the surface, it can't hide the aging and decay smell here. Yes...the aging and decay, just every time I stand here, I feel like I feel the air rotting my skin and flesh little by little...the aging bit by little." Kavishil said this, smiling at his female disciple: "Dear, what do you think this place looks like?"

"..." The girl looked at her wise teacher blankly.

"The grave, a huge, magnificent grave." Kavishil's smile at the moment had a gloomy smell: "No matter how magnificent it is, the grave is just a grave after all."

I seemed to have been waiting in the study for too long, and the place seemed to be getting colder and colder. Although it was spring outside, in this study, it seemed that the smell of winter had not yet dissipated, and the girl felt a damp and cold smell.

Finally, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the door, which was the sound of hard boots trampling on the harder marble floor. This sound was like this palace, aging, old, and... with a decay smell!

When Emperor Contos walked in, he looked anxious, like an angry lion. After slamming open the door, he walked in with a strong wind. He seemed very energetic. The sick look had disappeared from his face before, and his face became much rosy, but those eyes... the eyes that had occasionally shown sharpness became more and more dimmed, just like two small flames in the wind, struggling hard, emitting the last glory before disillusionment.

"I need time! Kavishil! Time!" The voice of the Emperor of the Raider was not only anxious, but also seemed a little nervous and full of nerves. After rushing into the study, he walked around a huge desk and sat down, and knocked the table hard with a dagger placed on the table: "Time! Kavishil! Time! I need time! This is the only thing I need now!!"

Kavishil's expression, since the moment Emperor Contos walked into the study, became unpredictable and unfathomable again, as plain, calm and unfathomable as ever. He even lowered his eyebrows completely. After hearing the words of the imperial emperor, Kavishil put his sleeves together, lowered his hands into the sleeves, and bowed slightly.

"No, besides time, you need a little patience, of course, if you have a firm faith, you also need God's blessing, because that will bring a little luck."

"But what I need most is time!" Emperor Contos slapped the table hard and gritted his teeth: "Cavishire, my body hurts! The severe pain every night will torture me for two hours! I don't know how much time I have, and I even doubt whether I can stick to the time we planned! There is no other way, can you buy some more time?!"

"God is fair to everyone." Kavishil still said slowly in such a slow tone: "Everyone's time is destined. God will not give you a quarter of an hour less, nor will he give you an hour more, Your Majesty."

"Damn." The Emperor of the Armor cursed: "I swear for the first thousand times that I hate your way of speaking."

"Oh, then I'll tell you good news." Kavishil smiled faintly: "The good news is that, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, has arrived in General Ruhr's military camp. I believe that in the camp of the Rodria Cavalry Corps, it is the safest place in the entire empire. Moreover, Ruhr's loyalty is worthy of your trust. I believe that with General Ruhr's wisdom and ability, he can protect the safety of His Royal Highness-even in the worst case."

"Where is Adrick, how is he doing now?"

"Mr. Adrick has controlled the local garrison troops in the three counties southwest of the capital. If any problems arise, the flag regiments of the three local garrison troops he controls can reach Osgilia within ten days. Of course...the premise is that the Governor of Armenia does not make any small moves."

The face of the Emperor Riding the Gun looked a little ugly: "Armenia... that damn bastard, he controlled the mining area, just west of the imperial capital, like a sharp blade straddling my neck."

"Sorry, your majesty, we have no way to do that knife for the time being." Kavishil smiled: "The only option is to avoid our necks from under the blade - or to make the knife unable to move at a critical moment."

"Have you made arrangements?"

Kavishil was silent this time. After a long time, he nodded: "If the Governor of Armenia suddenly fell seriously ill at a special moment, it might be able to meet your requirements."

Contos calmed down. He stared at Kavishill for a long time before finally nodding. His eyes were somewhat strange, but this kind of eyes were just a moment. Then the old emperor took a deep breath: "Then, let Junker come in."

When Junke walked into the study, the leader of the Dead Soldier from the Dark Night Yulin was wearing a set of soft armor, fully armed, and a long sword. When he walked, he looked like a tight clockwork, full of strength and vigilance.

The only irony is that Mr. Junker, the leader of the Dark Night Yulin, and the emperor's most loyal dead soldier, was actually not considered a real soldier of the empire, but his dress and dress seemed to be a real imperial general.

When he stood at the desk, Junker's waist was straight, his face was filled with a silence of death, and his eyes were like an owl in the dark night.

"Junke, tell me, are you willing to die for me?" The emperor asked this question coldly.

"Any time, any place." Junker's answer seemed to have no hesitation: "Every dark night feather forest is ready to die for you at any time, Your Majesty."

The emperor took a deep breath, and this time he breathed as if he exhaled all his strength from his body. His face gradually became pale and he stared at Junker tightly.

"Then... I'll ask you and your people to die for me!"

"oh!!"

Xia Ya's movements were a little slower, and immediately a green flame rushed up to his butt. The intense burning pain made him scream, jumping up as ridiculously as a rabbit.

"Move faster, boys!" Merlin's voice sounded like a standard evil old witch to Shaya at this moment.

After trying hard to push a magic cannon forward for a little further distance, Xia Ya finally said angrily: "It's OK! Merlin!"

"It's Merlin'!"

With Meilin's cold voice, a wind blade whipped on Xia Ya like a whip. His clothes were torn apart. With a crisp "pop" sound, a white mark immediately left on his back.

"Oh, a strong body." Meilin was slightly surprised, walked to Xia Ya's side, leaned over her nose and sniffed, and sneered: "Hmph, do you wipe the dragon blood? Believe me, boy, if you anger me again, the dragon blood will not protect you!"

Xia Ya could only grit her teeth and continue to push the magic cannon hard...

"Master, to be honest, I really think we shouldn't have lie to her before." Duoduolu was also beside Xia Ya. He had already used his strength to feed himself, and his face turned red.

In fact, before Shaya finally told Meilin about everything he discovered under the mountain stream, Meilin made a vow saying that he would never hurt the lives of several people.

But when Chara said that he had discovered it, it was obvious that this close-knit "discovery" angered Merlin, and once this crazy woman was irritated...

"I have vowed not to kill you, but I didn't say let you go!" Merlin stared at Shaya hatefully at the time: "To use the magician's habits, gentlemen, you have been 'required' by me for the time being! You were requisitioned by me as my servants on the spot! As for the time of requisition... it depends on when my mood will get better, do you understand!"

Now, under the threat of Merlin, Shaya and Dodoro had to hang a disastrous magic cannon from the under the mountain stream with vines, and then push it over little by little.

Unfortunately, it seems that such a move is far from being able to "become a better mood".

Merlin finally quickly focused her attention on the magic cannon and no longer continued to torture Xia. However, Xiaya still raised a fire helplessly and prepared dinner for Merlin.

But when chopping wood, Meilin seemed to have a very sarcastic tone and said, "I can't tell that you have a good ability to chop wood. You are so beautiful that you are the second among the people I have ever met in my life."

"Oh?" Xia Ya gritted her teeth hatefully: "Is there anyone who chops firewood faster and better than me?"

"Of course...that's a weird guy who likes bucket waist women, and likes grinning and nonsense."

Merlin said this casually, and continued to look down at the magic pattern on the magic cannon shelf...

I like to grin and talk nonsense... At the same time, I also like women with bucket waists... and I am very good at chopping wood?!

Duoduo suddenly couldn't help but squeeze his eyes at Xia Ya: "Master, I have to say that you are very suitable for these conditions."

Xia Ya suddenly shook her body, as if she had thought of something. She threw a pile of firewood in her hand on the ground with a bang, staring at Meilin: "Hey, Meilin, the person you mentioned..."

Bang!

Another wind blade twitched on Xia Ya's thigh, causing him to scream and jump up on the spot.

"It's 'Master Merlin'." The witch's eyes were cold.

"What does the guy you mentioned look like?" Xia Ya was full of expectations.

"What does it look like?" Merlin seemed to roll his eyes: "One mouth, one nose, two eyes."

OK, this is nonsense...

But Merlin then said casually: "Oh, that guy, he bragged to me, saying that he took an axe and carved a chrysanthemum with tofu. I and he made a bet for this."

Xia Ya's heart suddenly thumped!

Swearing to God, Xia Ya had already vaguely guessed who the person Merlin was talking about!!

In this world, besides himself, who else likes to grin, talk nonsense, and also has bad standards for loving women?!

He also claimed that he could use a piece of tofu to carve a chrysanthemum with an axe?!

Damn it! Except for the old guy who is already smiling!!

Merlin suddenly stood up, as if recalling this incident made her very upset. She seemed a little annoyed: "I don't like to recall that guy, he is an unlovable bastard because he beat me by betting... Humph, but he is a fool because he never asked me to cash his bet. Oh, let me think about it... Ah, that guy has good martial arts skills, but the weapon he uses is very strange, like a big fork."

Xia Ya smiled, and he held the fire fork handle, pulled it out of the hilt of the sword around his waist, and shook it at Meilin twice.

"Is the fork you mentioned like this?"

When Merlin saw the fire fork, her eyes suddenly widened.

"Oh! Hell! Fuck!"

The witch king actually swears.
Chapter completed!