My queen is rebelling!

Chapter 209: Post-War Shura Field – Adelle's Alternative “Torture”!

(Thanks to book friends "Eyes Derailed" and "Marry a Name, Sun" for the rewards, thank you bosses!)

“This woman is definitely doing it on purpose!”

In a hidden corner, Melantha turned her head and looked at Windsor, whose expression had become somewhat unsightly, and said in a low voice.

During the great battle just now, Windsor and Melantha had been leading the Military Statistics Bureau's action team to maintain stability in the city and eliminate the various forces that wanted to cause trouble in secret.

As the great battle came to an end, those reactionary forces from all sides who had been lurking in Florence and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to make trouble began to flee, and the situation temporarily stabilized somewhat.

Windsor became free and was about to talk to Cohen when she saw Isabella hugging Cohen from a distance.

Of course, Melantha, who was acting with her, also saw this scene.

When Melantha was lurking in the Black Tomb, she secretly plotted against Isabella. Although the two had never met, Melantha still had a certain understanding of Isabella's personality, so she made the above judgment.

Windsor narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, word by word:

“What is this, declaring sovereignty?”

Melantha raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice with a hint of sarcasm:

“Who told her to have a strong background? In this great battle, the Pale Wings produced three saints alone, which is no small feat.

Speaking of which, the Golden Winged Woman seems to be the first to know Cohen's true identity, right?”

Facing Melantha's obvious instigation, Windsor sneered:

“I heard that the people from the Black Tomb have always been action-oriented, don’t just be good at talking!”

Melantha's expression froze, and then she couldn't help but widen her eyes, watching Windsor take off her mask and walk straight towards Cohen and Adelle.

… …

Isabella left very gracefully, but Cohen was sweating profusely. He turned around stiffly, looked at Adelle with a blank expression, his heart was pounding, and said in a dry voice:

“Sister, I can explain, actually, my relationship with the Golden Winged Woman…”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Adelle's expression had obviously changed. Following her gaze, he was immediately terrified.

I saw Windsor also appeared at some point, and was walking straight towards them.

Adelle frowned slightly and said in a low voice:

“The court chief of the Central Empire's Empress, it seems her name is Windsor, why is she also in Florence?

You killed so many people from the Central Empire, is she here to question you?”

Cohen felt that the pressure at this moment was no less than facing the two gods just now.

That's right, Windsor is indeed here to question him, but as for what crime… Cohen now wants to escape into the shadow plane and run away.

Kissing someone else's husband in front of the queen and agreeing on a time to meet next time is a blatant provocation.

At this time, Adelle thought of many things, such as when she met Isabella on the border line before.

Isabella's various strange performances now had an explanation.

She was still praising the relationship between her and the Lord of Shadows. Wasn't she putting a green hat on herself!

Adelle felt an uncontrollable murderous intent from the bottom of her heart. She was already giving him face by holding back from slapping Cohen, considering his good performance today.

At this moment, seeing the special envoy and court chief of the Central Empire's Empress coming over, Adelle restrained all her thoughts and said with a smile:

“Miss Windsor Windrunner!

If I remember correctly, Your Excellency the Special Envoy should be called by this name.”

The last time Adelle saw Windsor was when Windsor was ordered by her master to undo Cohen's memory ice sealing spell.

Adelle took the initiative to show goodwill, and Windsor also showed a gentle smile, and said slowly:

“Your Majesty the Queen has a really good memory. It's been two years since we last met, and Your Highness has actually broken through to the legendary level. It's really enviable.”

Adelle was not sure about the other party's attitude towards the pursuit of the Central Empire just now, and asked:

“When did Your Excellency the Special Envoy come to Florence? Why didn't you say hello in advance?”

Cohen kept giving winks from the side. After Windsor saw it, the anger in her heart became even stronger, but the smile on her face remained unchanged, and she replied:

“I forgot to tell Your Highness that I have a heterosexual friend in your Florence. This time, I was entrusted by him to come to Florence to help her.”

Windsor has a friend in Florence, and it's a heterosexual friend. I've never heard of it before.

Adelle frowned slightly, and inexplicably felt something was wrong, but she didn't have time to think about anything else now. The other party was the special envoy of the Central Empire's Empress, and most likely represented the Empress's attitude towards this matter. She asked:

“Regarding what happened just now, we, Effiein…”

Windsor directly interrupted Adelle's words and said:

“Her Majesty the Empress said that the previous matter is written off.

What was the relationship between our Central Empire and Effiein before, and what will it be in the future.

It will not have any impact on the relationship between the two countries because of this matter.”

Adelle was taken aback. Written off?

Two legends died, a floating giant ship was lost, and she lost so much face in front of all the countries. It was written off just like that. Adelle felt a little unbelievable.

The empire's young princess who was beaten to a pulp by herself seven years ago, now Her Majesty the Empress of the Central Empire, doesn't seem to be such a generous person.

Adelle was still thinking about the deep meaning of Empress Cennis's actions, but she saw Windsor coming to Cohen.

Adelle widened her eyes, watching the dignified special envoy and court chief of the Central Empire's Empress gently tidy Cohen's collar and said softly:

“Don't be so impulsive in the future, take care of your body, and remember to fulfill your promise to me after you finish your work here.

I've been waiting for a long time!”

Adelle was directly stunned, and an unspeakable shock floated in her eyes.

Cohen's face showed a look of horror at this moment, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and a few trembling sounds came from his throat:

“Wind…Windsor…”

Windsor leaned down slightly and, like Isabella, gently kissed Cohen's lips.

Then, without saying anything, she walked towards Archduke Ferdinand of the Central Empire, who was already stunned not far away.

Cohen was about to cry, his heart was ashen, and he looked at Adelle with a stiff face.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Adelle's face:

“My brother is really capable. The Golden Winged Woman is one thing, but even the special envoy of the Central Empire's Empress can be hooked up with.

If the Queen Mother knew, she would definitely feel very gratified.”

Cohen's heart was bleeding. The more Adelle said this, the more it showed the anger in her heart.

He would rather have the Queen Sister beat him up in public than have such a sarcastic reply.

Cohen quickly grabbed Adelle's hand and said:

“Sister, can you listen to my explanation…”

Before Cohen could finish speaking, Adelle's expression changed slightly. She protected Cohen behind her, looked at the void not far away, and said in an unusually cold tone:

“The people from the Black Tomb are not all dead yet?”

Cohen thought to himself that the tomb master of the Black Tomb had run away, so there shouldn't be anyone from the Black Tomb at the scene at this time, unless…

Thinking of this, Cohen's body trembled slightly, and he felt his heartbeat stop. A bad guess suddenly surged in his heart. Could it be her?

Just as Cohen thought in his heart, a beautiful figure slowly emerged.

Looking at Melantha's beautiful face, Adelle was stunned for a moment, then immediately narrowed her phoenix eyes and looked back at Cohen.

Cohen gave a dry laugh and said in a low voice:

“Sister, this is Miss Melantha, a salesperson from the Northwest Branch of the Black Tomb. We have a cooperative relationship, which has been of great help to us.

Many of the Black Tomb organizations we have cracked are thanks to her.”

Listening to Cohen's explanation, Adelle's beautiful face did not show any expression, and she asked in a plain tone:

“What kind of cooperative relationship?

The one on the bed!?”

Then Cohen only felt his hand loosen, and when he looked back, Adelle had disappeared from the spot.

Cohen's heart was cold. It's over, it's over. She's really angry.

Melantha looked at Adelle who had suddenly disappeared, and said with a light sigh:

“Why did she leave like this? I was still planning to formally get to know my sister.”

Cohen looked at Melantha unhappily and said:

“Whose idea was it?”

Melantha blinked and said:

“That elf couldn't stand Isabella's arrogance. As for me, I simply wanted to greet your Queen. I have no other intentions.

At least, I couldn't bring myself to kiss someone else's husband in front of the Queen.”

A hint of helplessness arose in Cohen's heart as he said:

“Although the people from Black Tomb have withdrawn, they must have left informants behind. Is it appropriate for you to show yourself like this?”

Melantha said nonchalantly:

“The one showing herself now is Melantha, a subordinate of the Curse Witch from the 'Lost Land,' not some salesperson from Black Tomb. What am I afraid of?”

Cohen's expression faltered. Indeed, few people knew Melantha's true identity.

Cohen sighed and said:

“Stay around Florence for the time being. I'll come find you after I've dealt with matters of state.”

Melantha acted as if she understood everything:

“The King's family affairs are matters of state. I understand. You go ahead and be busy. I'll find you to talk when I have time.”

After speaking, she disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving Cohen alone, a mess in the wind.

… …

“Queen Effiein, Daughter of the Golden Wings, Special Envoy of the Empress… Who is the last one?”

Not far away, Prince Aello of the Wind's Breath Kingdom muttered to himself.

The Violet Prince of the Northern Empire next to him shook his head:

“Very unfamiliar, never seen her before. So young, with the cultivation of a half-step Legend, she shouldn't be an unknown figure.”

Grand Duke Roland of the Western Empire said:

“She should be a subordinate of the Curse Witch from the 'Lost Land.' It seems Cohen's 'Endless Alliance' has such a good relationship with the Mysterious Continent because of her.”

Prince Aello's tone was filled with envy:

“I think His Majesty Corleone shouldn't be called 'Lord of Shadows'; 'Lord of Dalliances' would be more fitting.”

Humph!

A low, muffled groan came from nearby.

It was Windsor Della, who was talking with Grand Duke Ferdinand of the Central Empire.

Prince Aello immediately shut his mouth and gave Windsor Della a friendly smile.

Windsor Della withdrew her gaze and continued speaking to Grand Duke Ferdinand:

“Baron Joren Wertheimer, without authorization from the Empress and the Cabinet, privately dispatched Saints, Legendary-tier transcendents, and a Sky Fleet to interfere in Effiein's internal affairs.

This has caused serious losses to the Empire. After he returns home, he will definitely not be able to continue serving in the House of Lords. Her Majesty the Empress's intention is that since he likes leading troops so much, let him go to the front lines to gain some experience.”

A meaningful look appeared in Grand Duke Ferdinand's eyes. After a moment of silence, he asked:

“As Chairman of the Disciplinary Investigation Committee of the Upper House of the House of Lords, I will fairly handle the matter of Baron Joren violating discipline.

However, I also have a question for Miss Director-General.”

“Please speak, Grand Duke.”

“Did Her Majesty the Empress foresee today's events in advance?”

Windsor Della replied calmly:

“His Majesty Corleone of Effiein had already reached an agreement with Her Majesty the Empress in advance, but at that time, Her Majesty did not know that His Majesty Corleone's other identity was the Lord of Shadows.”

Grand Duke Ferdinand asked in a deep voice:

“The relationship between Miss Director-General and His Majesty Corleone…”

Windsor Della immediately interrupted Grand Duke Ferdinand's question:

“That's my personal matter.”

Grand Duke Ferdinand shook his head slightly and continued:

“Minister Beren asked me to inquire about it. Your father also instructed me to bring you back.”

Windsor Della's expression faltered as she said:

“Her Majesty the Empress has given me other tasks. I will naturally return after I have finished dealing with matters in Effiein.”

Grand Duke Ferdinand sighed softly. He hadn't really expected to bring Windsor Della back. He shook his head and said:

“Very well then, but please remember, Miss Director-General, you are a person of the Central Empire. Do not let your personal feelings affect official matters.

Alright, this trip to Florence is over. Please give my regards to His Majesty Corleone. I will not greet him again.”

After Grand Duke Ferdinand finished speaking, he led the surviving members of the Central Empire on their way back.

At this moment, only the people from the Pale Wings who hadn't left and the delegations from the Northwestern countries remained at the scene.

The Pale Wings stayed because they still had matters to discuss with Cohen.

The Northwestern countries wanted to meet this King of Effiein, who had suddenly appeared and created such a feat at his first public appearance.

As countries of the Northwestern Continent, Effiein's sudden rise would definitely have a drastic impact on the existing power structure.

Even the Central Empire, the Eastern Empire, and the Black Tomb's joint forces had failed to gain any advantage from this young King of Effiein, let alone them.

Therefore, it was necessary to communicate with this young King and probe his intentions to see if he was prepared to redistribute the power structure of the Northwestern Continent.

Cohen composed himself and watched as his father-in-law, Prime Minister Angus, walked over with a strange expression on his face.

Prime Minister Angus couldn't hide the surprise in his words:

“I never expected that Your Majesty would be the 'Lord of Shadows.' It's truly incredible.

When did Your Majesty regain consciousness?”

Cohen didn't go into too much detail, casually brushing it off and getting down to business:

“The Senate is completely rotten this time. Except for Uncle and Elder Emilia, everyone else is a traitor.

What does the Prime Minister think should be done?”

Prime Minister Angus pondered for a moment, looked at the three traitorous Legendary-tier Elders who had already been subdued by Prince Hogg, and said in a low voice:

“My suggestion is to show no mercy!

We must let those with ulterior motives at home and abroad see our determination. Even if they are of the Legendary-tier, as long as they dare to betray us, they will only meet a dead end.”

Cohen nodded and said:

“That's what I think too. Let Uncle handle this matter. Also, I plan to abolish the Senate as an institution.

In the future, anyone who breaks through to the Legendary-tier can directly work in the Military Intelligence Agency.”

Prime Minister Angus naturally agreed with this proposal as well. He had often been angered by the Elders of the Senate in the past.

After finishing the official business, Cohen looked not far away at the representatives of the Northwestern countries gathered in small groups and asked curiously:

“Why aren't those people leaving? Are they planning to stay overnight in Effiein?”

Angus said in a low voice:

“Your Majesty displayed great power today, single-handedly repelling the joint attack of the Central Empire, the Eastern Empire, and the Black Tomb.

In particular, the appearance of twenty thousand elite-level troops has undoubtedly deeply shocked the Northwestern countries.

They naturally want to meet Your Majesty and become familiar faces. Of course, the most important thing is to test Your Majesty's intentions and see if you are prepared to redistribute the power structure of the Northwestern Continent.”

A pensive look appeared on Cohen's face, and then he said:

“The Queen is still in charge of political affairs. Whether to meet them or who to meet is up to the Queen to decide.

As for these people, Prime Minister, please handle it yourself.”

A look of joy floated in Angus's eyes. Judging from Cohen's attitude, he seemed to approve of the Angreyn family's power over the years.

He didn't have to worry that Cohen's rise to power would affect his position.

With Cohen's clear attitude, Prime Minister Angus could also explain things to the people of the Northwestern countries.

After Angus left, Cohen found Mamen and Garcia, who were out of place with everyone else.

Cohen said with a smile:

“Thank you both for your great assistance. I will fulfill my promises to you as soon as possible.”

Mamen stared at Cohen for a long time and asked:

“The Hellhound, where did you get it from?”

Cohen replied with a faint smile:

“A gift from a friend.”

A meaningful look appeared in Mamen's eyes, and he said in a low voice:

“Interesting, what kind of friend is so generous that they can easily give away even a Saint-level combat force!

I'm leaving. Remember your promise!”

After Mamen left, Cohen looked at Oathbreaker Garcia and said:

“Mr. Garcia, if you have nowhere else to go, you might as well stay in Effiein for a few more days.”

Garcia's lips moved slightly, and he said:

“How long can Monica's soul last?”

Cohen replied:

“Thanks to the Soul Orb you gave her back then, it can last for at least another ten or eight years. However, even if she comes back to life, it's hard to say how much of her memory of you will remain.”

Garcia didn't seem to care much about this and asked:

“When do you plan to go looking for the secret technique you mentioned that can accurately locate souls?”

Cohen thought for a moment and said:

“Within three months, I will set off to find it after I finish dealing with domestic affairs.”

The reason why Cohen was able to win over Oathbreaker Garcia was because of this pure-hearted paladin's loyal love for his wife.

Although Garcia's wife, Monica, was dead, her soul had not shattered.

As a powerful paladin of the Light Church, Garcia had given his wife many protective treasures, including a Legendary-level Soul Orb.

Relying on this gem, even if Monica's soul were to be eternally condemned to hell for suicide, its safety could be guaranteed.

For many years, Garcia would search for his wife's soul in the hell plane whenever he had time, even becoming acquainted with Mamen, the owner of Pawnshop No. 8, who specialized in soul trading.

Mamen was actually introduced to Black Tomb by Garcia.

Unfortunately, the hell plane was too vast, and countless undead and souls died every day, making it like searching for a needle in a haystack to find the soul of an ordinary human.

And Cohen's promise was that he could help Garcia successfully find his wife's soul.

He would rely on an ancient elven secret technique that could index souls.

This secret technique was sealed within the ancient elven ruins called the 'Slumbering Grotto,' which Cohen had found with Windsordler during a previous adventure.

In fact, in the game of his previous life, there was a quest called 'Assist the Saint Oathbreaker Garcia in Finding His Wife's Soul,' which was one of the few saint-level aids that could be obtained in the early game.

Cohen had also seen the relevant walkthrough for this quest, the most direct of which was to find the ancient elven secret technique in the Slumbering Grotto.

After listening to Cohen's three-month guarantee, the expression on Garcia's face visibly improved, and he said after a moment of contemplation:

"Alright, I'll stay in Florence for the time being."

Cohen felt relieved. With a saint-level figure sitting in town, Effie's safety was even more assured.

After Garcia left, Cohen finally had the time to entertain his biggest ally this time, the Pale Wings!

The representative of the Pale Wings this time was Blaise from the Bloodwing family, who was also Isabella's maternal uncle.

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Isabella had also informed Cohen in advance of her kinship with Blaise.

Therefore, Cohen's attitude seemed extremely kind.

After the two sides exchanged customary greetings, Blaise said:

"The crisis of the Golden Wing family has been resolved, but it's a pity that the culprit, that bastard Shazo, ran away.

Also, Saxon, I don't know when this kid sneaked away."

Cohen chuckled inwardly. Saxon was naturally let go by him, and he still planned to rely on Saxon to cause trouble for the Kingdom of Ceylon.

Daphne gave them five years, and Cohen had to seize the time to develop and strengthen his power.

The Kingdom of Ceylon was the strongest country in the entire Northwest Continent, apart from the two great empires.

Whether it was land, population, or resources, it was far ahead, so if he wanted to develop and grow stronger, the Kingdom of Ceylon was a piece of fat that had to be swallowed.

Cohen suppressed his thoughts and said to Blaise:

"The Eastern Region Empire has suffered such a big loss this time, they won't have any more actions in a short time.

As for Prince Shazo, don't worry, I have other plans for him!"

As he spoke, he looked at Pacino of the Darkwing family, whose expression was strange.

Pacino noticed Cohen's gaze and shuddered, saying:

"I didn't expect that the Shadow Lord who competed with me for so long in the 'Land of Lost' was actually King Effie, it's really surprising."

Cohen said with a smile:

"Young Master Della, you must fulfill the conditions you promised as soon as possible!"

Pacino knew that the other party was talking about giving up two smuggling routes from the Northwest Continent to the Eastern Region Empire. Thinking of the plan Cohen had just mentioned targeting Prince Shazo, it was obvious what Cohen wanted to do.

After sending off the people from the Pale Wings, his allies were only the two saints of the Church of Light and the people from the Cobalt Soul Academy.

The people from the Church of Light should be the happiest today, especially Cardinal Clement, who personally beheaded the Lich King Nix, who had seduced his students into depravity, and without paying any price, which was very cost-effective.

After Cohen briefly talked with the two saints, he looked at Professor Galileo Galilei, the dean of the Northwest Branch of the Cobalt Soul Academy, who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Galileo glanced at Cohen and said:

"I know you have something to do, I won't delay you for too long, I just want to remind you that the people from Black Tomb have promised that no legend above will attack you within five years.

But their inaction does not mean that the people from the Central Empire and the Eastern Region Empire will not attack.

Although you played very well this time, you also exposed a lot of your cards.

God and Demon equipment, orc legions, dragon-riding warriors... I think not only the Central Empire and the Eastern Region Empire are interested in you, but many other countries will also be interested in the secrets on your body.

You must take care of yourself and not disappoint Dean's expectations of you."

Expectations, what expectations?

Could Dumbledore regard himself as a savior?

Cohen felt helpless. He didn't want to be a savior. When the troubled times really came, it would be good enough to protect the people around him.

He replied seriously:

"I understand, please tell Dean Galileo that I will keep his instructions in mind."

Galileo nodded and said:

"Since you have given the golden invitation letter to your queen, let her report to the academy as soon as possible. Isn't she very interested in ancient magic circles, especially the magic circle she arranged today, which has a hint of an ancient magic circle master.

You should hurry up and let her come to the Cobalt Soul Academy."

"Okay."

Finally, everyone was sent away, and Cohen breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to face the biggest challenge in his life!

...

Cohen returned to the palace, sensed slightly, and walked towards Yadelle's study.

Cohen knocked on the door, but no sound came.

He pushed hard, but it didn't move.

He called softly:

"Sister, are you there?"

Yadelle was definitely there, Cohen had already sensed her aura.

Still no sound came.

It seems she's still angry.

Cohen said:

"Sister, I'm coming in."

After speaking, the ghost crab on his feet activated, directly passing through the wall.

Yadelle leaned on a large recliner, holding a book in her hand, wearing a solid-colored home clothes, outlining a perfect and impeccable curve.

Bare jade feet, beautiful and moving, like snow cast in general.

A few toes are even more exquisite and lovely, like crystals embellished on white jade lotus.

As the recliner gently swayed, the sea waves on her body rose and fell, and the surging waves opened the neckline, revealing frost-like skin and exquisite collarbone.

The whole person releases a deadly and amazing feminine charm.

Cohen suspects that Queen Sister is fishing!

Cohen is ready to eat the bait and spit out the hook!

He slowly came to Yadelle, and before he could speak, Yadelle's voice rang:

"Does Your Majesty think the palace is a bit small?"

Cohen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Queen Sister meant.

Yadelle reached out and brushed her drooping hair, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful profile, and said calmly:

"I think we should expand the harem for Your Majesty, otherwise there won't be enough room for so many women, don't you think!"

Cohen was first agitated by Yadelle's unintentional charm, and then with a bitter face, he took two more steps forward, his thighs already touching Yadelle's bare jade feet.

He said in a low voice:

"Sister, I was wrong."

Yadelle put down the book, a complex look appeared on her face, and her voice became much lower:

"When did you recover your memory?"

Cohen honestly replied:

"I have never lost my memory, but since I woke up, many inexplicable things have appeared in my mind."

Cohen had no way to explain the game of his previous life to Yadelle. Fortunately, this was a transcendent world, where even memories could be tampered with, let alone a memory in his mind.

Having witnessed the miracle of the God of Truth and Memory, Rochein, modifying the memories of all living beings in the continent, Yadelle did not question Cohen's words, she asked:

"Why didn't you tell me, but pretended to have lost your memory."

Cohen had already prepared a draft in his heart, thought of many excuses, and opened his mouth to say:

"When I woke up at that time, I didn't know who the enemies around me were, and if the other party really knew that I was safe and sound, there would definitely be a second attack.

Only by temporarily lurking can I slowly develop my power..."

Cohen was halfway through speaking, but saw a glimmer of crystal in Yadelle's beautiful pupils, and his voice gradually lowered, until it was silent.

Yadelle said in a trembling voice:

"Still don't trust me, think I was the one who did it to you, right?"

Cohen's heart seemed to be clenched hard by an invisible hand, and his chest was bitter and astringent.

This woman, who was not afraid even when she was in a desperate situation or facing the gods, was actually showing such a soft side at this moment.

For a moment, he didn't want to say all the words he had prepared, he slowly lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Sister, I'm sorry, I won't do it again in the future."

Just hit me if you want to.”

The sparkle in Yadel's eyes gradually faded. She bit her red lips, stared at Cohen for a long time, and finally sighed softly:

“You're not the mischievous student you were a few years ago. I can't beat you anymore.

If there's a next time, you won't see me for the rest of your life.”

Cohen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but was quickly made nervous by Yadel's next words.

Yadel regained her calm, lake-like expression and said:

“Tell me, how many women have you been keeping outside these past few years?”

Cohen's heart skipped a beat, and he said bitterly:

“Sister, I haven't been keeping anyone…”

Yadel slowly extended her jade-like long leg, the tender white of her instep dazzlingly bright.

Then, under Cohen's gaze, it slowly moved down, her jade foot tensed into a perfect arch, the tip of her toe pressing against Cohen's body.

Such a soul-stirring action made Cohen's heart beat wildly, and even his breathing began to become disordered.

He thought that his sister still cared about him, and was going to give him some benefits after scolding him.

He was about to reach out to caress and appreciate the Queen's jade foot when an icy voice rang in his ear:

“Tell the truth, or I'd rather not use it myself than let anyone else use it!”

Cohen gasped, and the romantic thoughts in his heart vanished instantly, not daring to make a sound.

He stole a glance at Yadel, tentatively trying to take a step back, but found that his whole body was frozen in place, unable to control his body at all.

Cohen lamented in his heart, this is rebellion! This queen is trying to murder the king.

Although he knew that Yadel was just trying to scare him, with Yadel's abilities, she could completely make him only work at specific times.

He immediately abandoned his侥幸 thoughts and said softly:

“It sounds too harsh to say 'keeping'.

Sister, I'm a man, and at the age of youthful vigor, and you won't give me…”

Hiss…

A trembling sound involuntarily escaped from Cohen's throat.

Yadel's jade foot moved forward slightly, and Cohen clearly felt himself touching something extremely cold and jade-like.

This extreme comfort mixed with bone-chilling coldness gave Cohen an indescribable feeling.

The Queen's uniquely creative method of interrogation was really a bit too much for him.

Yadel's stern voice rang in Cohen's ear:

“Is it that I won't give it to you!

You insist on acting crazy and pretending to be a few-year-old child. How can you expect me to give myself to you in such an unclear manner!”

Cohen knew he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his tune:

“It's my fault, I'm too promiscuous. I have such an unparalleled, overwhelmingly beautiful, and devastatingly beautiful Queen sister, and I still want to go out and fool around. I deserve to die…”

Yadel's anger dissipated a little, and she lightly raised her chin, signaling Cohen to continue.

Cohen sighed deeply and said softly:

“Isabella Wenzer has been a great help to me.

Isabella has provided me with a lot of assistance in raising funds for the beastman army, recruiting craftsmen who can create divine and demonic equipment, and establishing势力 in the Lost Lands…”

Yadel raised her fair and smooth leg, and Cohen immediately stopped speaking. Yadel opened her mouth:

“Don't avoid the important and dwell on the trivial. The Golden Winged Woman isn't a fool. Why would she be so kind to a man for nothing?”

Cohen wanted to cry but had no tears. Sister, you're too detail-oriented. You even heard that.

He had no choice but to add:

“Sister is right. I also provided Miss Wenzer with as much help as I could.

For example, during the battle of the six saints in Emerald Lake, it was originally Isabella's whereabouts that were leaked by people within her clan, and she was besieged by Black Tomb.

I notified her in advance so she could prepare and help her avoid a life-or-death crisis.”

A thought-provoking color flashed across Yadel's beautiful jade face, and she commented:

“A hero saves a beauty, and the beauty falls in love. It's reasonable enough.

Next.”

Cohen breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

“Nefthys, she is the遗孤 of the ancient术士 family 'Night Rose'. Because of her background, she was targeted by the Dupont family, who wanted to plunder her family's wealth.

Including this great turmoil, the Dupont family's plan was to wait until the Corleone royal family was overthrown and Effin fell into chaos, then unite with the Goblin Alliance and rely on the treasures of the Night Rose family to establish themselves as kings.

Nefthys is an extremely rare心灵术士 with a clean background. I needed an assistant at the time, so I helped her escape the Dupont family's control and promised to rebuild her family in the future.”

Yadel narrowed her phoenix eyes and said:

“That little girl who helps you manage the Military Intelligence Agency?

You can even get your hands on her!”

Cohen said weakly:

“I didn't do anything to her.”

“Planning to raise her and then eat her?”

Cohen immediately shut up.

Yadel commented again:

“Escaping the clutches of the魔窟 and continuing the family bloodline is a great kindness.

Repaying with her body is still acceptable. Continue.”

Cohen sighed. Well, it seems that Yadel wants to investigate everything he's been through in the past two years through the women around him.

He continued:

“Asuna is a Dragon Rider, which is a great help to our future.

But she herself couldn't activate her bloodline, and didn't even advance to Transcendence before she met me. So I gave her the dragon egg I scammed from Mammon, helped her activate her bloodline, and successfully became a Dragon Rider.”

Yadel's jade foot moved slightly.

Cohen hissed, feeling incredibly refreshed.

Yadel sneered:

“Sending your own woman to my side as a servant knight, my King, you really have ideas!”

Cohen smiled awkwardly.

Yadel snorted lightly and commented again:

“Helping her transform and change her life trajectory, and making her fall in love with you is reasonable enough.

Next.”

Cohen honestly replied:

“I first met Windsor at the Kingdom of Ceylon. At that time, I formed an adventure team to explore a遗迹, which contained the secret to controlling the beastman army.

During the exploration of the遗迹, I ran into her. The two sides joined forces to explore together, and then some things happened, and I reached a cooperation with her…”

Cohen narrated to Yadel the specific events that happened in the遗迹, of course, he didn't mention anything about the Nightmare Mist Illusion.

Cohen continued:

“Later, I lacked manpower in the 'Lost Lands', so I called her over. She has been helping me manage the势力 in the Lost Lands.”

Yadel's expression was intriguing, and she then commented:

“Living together day and night, and developing feelings over time?

My King is really charming. Should I be proud?”

Cohen immediately flattered her:

“No, no, in my heart, sister is the most charming.”

Yadel was still very receptive to Cohen's flattery and moved lightly.

Cohen felt his brain shut down, trembling all over, as if all the cells in his body were excited.

Yadel's cold voice dispelled Cohen's thoughts:

“Continue.”

Cohen immediately said:

“Melantha, she is the sister and subordinate of the Cursed Witch, the master of the Mysterious Continent in the Lost Lands.

She is a Sequence who advanced by taking魔药. She once fell into a life-or-death crisis due to the failure of taking魔药, and I saved her.

Oh, right, she has been lurking in Black Tomb as a salesperson in the Northwest Branch of Black Tomb, and has also provided a lot of intelligence support to our Military Intelligence Agency.”

Yadel bit her pearly teeth, her voice low:

“Another hero saving a beauty?

Your Majesty is really amazing!”

Cohen didn't say anything.

“Next.”

Cohen immediately replied:

“That's it!”

Yadel's long leg moved up again, her eyes glowing with魅惑 light:

“Think carefully before answering.

If there are any more misses or princesses in the future, you won't have such good treatment today!”