Quadruple split

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Southeast Continent, Troon, the capital of the Chauvin Empire, the Royal Palace

William Bohe rubbed his forehead tiredly, put down the file in his hand, and asked softly to the hesitant guard in front of him: "Isn't he gone yet?"

"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor." The young guard looked a little frightened and bowed: "His Royal Highness the Prince said that he would wait outside. Although my subordinates have advised him, he still..."

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

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

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

"Okay, Your Majesty."

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Two minutes later, the livid-faced Kang Dabohe slowly walked into the study and gave a slight salute to his brother: "Your Majesty the Emperor."

His Highness the Prince looked very haggard, his face was bloodless, his clothes were full of wrinkles, and he had two big dark circles on his face, like a short-tailed summer bear.

"Don't do 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 stood up and walked to his biological brother, raised his hand and patted him. His shoulder: "I let you in as an elder brother."

Prince Kunda laughed dryly: "But I'm not here to chat with you."

"Sit down, finish what you want to say and get out." William sat carelessly on the long table filled with files behind him, waving his hands and saying: "Let me explain in advance, no matter what you want to talk to me about, It can only be 'homely'."

Kunta was stunned for a moment, and then asked the brother with deep eyes in front of him in a deep voice: "Because outside of the scope of 'domestic', you have already made a decision, right?"

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

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

William smiled noncommittally: "Stop talking about what's there and what's not. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

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

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

"I stood outside your crappy study for hours!"

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

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

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

Kunda took a deep look at his brother and said solemnly: "I think the matter regarding Lord Pharaosis cannot be left alone."

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

"Do you really believe that Master Farah is treason?!" Kunda suddenly became furious and said angrily: "Tell me, my brother! Do you really believe that Master Farah, our God of Law, our great astrologer? , the president of our Mages Guild, treason?"

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

Kunta laughed angrily: "Give me a reason, brother!"

"The reason is very simple." William sighed, his eyes lingered on the pot of Mandan 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, Garros, and the Sword of the Tsar. The Order of Knights and the Order of Hurricane Mages.”

He looked back at Prince Kunda: "So do you understand?"

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

"Okay, whether you understand it or not, I will explain it to you." William Bohe stood up, stared into Kunda's eyes and said solemnly: "Questioning whether Farah is treason means that I am questioning our Imperial Marshal! Question our Grand Duke! Question our strongest knights and mages! Question the victims who died tragically in Banser City a few days ago! Do you understand?"

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

"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 smiled sarcastically and said, "You are such a good emperor."

"I never think that I am 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 Galahad and Garros telling a big lie, both are zero, but this happened, what do you think I should do?"

Kunta sighed. "Should you just sit back and take it in stride?"

"We have lost the God of Law." William clenched his fists and said solemnly: "We can't lose the marshal and the duke anymore. 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 must accept that in three days, Pharaosis's treason will be made public."

"What if I have a problem with it?"

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

"Okay, His Majesty the Emperor, I will take my leave now."

"Kunda..."

"Goodbye, Your Majesty."

Kondaboho left.

William, who was leaning alone in front of the long table, let out a long sigh and once again focused his attention on the pot of Manwu flowers, which was a gift given to him by Farah.

[Dear Your Majesty, if something unexpected happens to me, please do not take any drastic action. The dark power that can defeat my old bones is by no means easy. 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 wait patiently. 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 leaving, William slowly walked out of the study, looked up at the sky, and said with a low and wry smile: "God bless Shavin? Grandpa Ossis... But when will it clear up today?" Woolen cloth?"

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Osiris Mage Tower

As an apprentice of Faraossis, Archmage Luther has been a little uneasy these days. He learned that the incident in Banser City has been successfully resolved, and also knew that the Marshal and the Duke of Garros who were traveling with him had already returned to Special. Lorne, but his teacher has not been heard from until now, which gave Charles some ominous premonitions...

However, in the evening of this day, the imperial prince Kunda Bohe, who had never interacted with him at ordinary times, quietly visited here.

"Master Farah is dead."

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

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[Welcome back, chaotic and evil Mo, will soon enter the realm of innocence, wish you a good night]

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Royal Capital Trone, Underground of Grand Duke Garros' Mansion

The eyes as dark as the abyss under the mask slowly opened, and the body slumped on the stone chair was re-infused with soul.

"Are you here?" The silver hair was swaying in front of his eyes, and its owner's cold and slightly concerned eyes could be felt without looking back.

Mo didn't make any answer, just clenched his fist lightly, and then felt a sharp pain burst out 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 his current weak body really makes him dissatisfied.

[Death: 47 hours remaining]

The side effects of the Immortal Evil have not subsided yet. All attributes are constant at 1 and all values ​​are constant at 1%. It is quite difficult for Mo to even move now. Even in reality, it is enough to torture ordinary people to collapse. The pain is lingering all the time, without any sign of weakening...

"Is it hard?" The dark elf girl standing behind him asked in a low voice again: "Do you want me to..."

Mo shook his head gently: "It's just an expected price."

Just such a simple movement caused his body to erupt in a series of crisp sounds. The pain erupted at that moment was enough to make most normal people cry out. Even if they could barely hold it back, it would also cause damage to the body. It causes unavoidable effects, such as the sudden stop of the words on the lips, subconscious muscle spasms, etc. This kind of instinctive reaction cannot be controlled even by will.

But Mo was not affected at all, he just smiled jokingly, his empty eyes seemed to be repeating to something invisible, 'Is this the only level you have? ’

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

Sparkling light filled Mo's body, relieving the pain he was suffering.

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

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

"Don't waste your efforts." Mo interrupted her coldly: "This is a side effect of the equipment's characteristics. Everything you do before the effect ends is in vain. This is an expected price. Don't make me repeat it again."

The slender dark elf turned around, leaned on the stone chair where Mo was sitting, turned her back to him and whispered: "I should be able to kill you with just a move of my hand now, right?"

"That's right."

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

"Then what?"

"Nothing, do you want me to ask Garros to come down..."

"If you can't do that, stop talking about these boring nonsense in the future." Mo casually brushed away a strand of silver hair, and there was no emotion in his voice: "As for Garros, he is already here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Garros appeared in front of the two of them in casual clothes. He first nodded to Ji Xiaodao, who turned around, and then leaned over and performed an aristocratic courtesy: "My lord, Garros Marshal Hart just came here."

"Oh?" Mo raised his hand to signal Garros to stand up, and then asked leisurely: "What did he say?"

"His Royal Highness Khanda Bohe visited the Marshal in the military camp before and raised questions about the treason of the God of Law." Garros said solemnly: "In addition, I got news that he visited the palace earlier today, and then he Went to Osiris Mage Tower and haven’t returned yet.”

Mo leaned casually on the chair and sneered: "It seems that His Highness the Prince is really not simple, but this is fine... Garros."

"yes."

"From today on, you will personally keep an eye on the prince." Mo raised his hand to hold his mask and ordered: "By the way, let Galahad know and send a few knights to the Osiris Mage Tower and the prince respectively. Wandering around His Highness’s residence in a fair and aboveboard manner.”

Garros nodded immediately and said, "No problem, I'll make arrangements right away."

"That's right." Mo stopped Garros who was about to turn around and left, and said with a smile: "Send someone to tell His Majesty the Emperor that both the Sin Lord and you, Grand Duke Garros, feel that Lord Dharma God's treason may have a hidden agenda. Now the truth is It’s not clear yet, so it seems inappropriate to jump to conclusions. It’s best to wait for the incident in three days.”

"Your will."

"Go ahead and keep an eye on Kunta."

"yes!"

Then Garros left in a hurry.

"Why should the conviction of Farah be delayed?" Ji Xiaodao asked Mo quite puzzledly: "Isn't that what you want?"

Since the truth came out that she was not controlled by the other party, the girl was no longer as respectful as before when she and Mo were alone, and she spoke much more casually.

"My intention is not to make the matter of 'Farah's treason' become an established fact." Mo gently shook his head: "I just need him to die..."

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

Mo closed his eyes and ignored her.

"You know that even if Farah is 'convicted', the emperor will not give up all his concerns, and he will definitely be dissatisfied with this matter, so it is better to take the initiative to question the authenticity of this matter with Garros. In this case..."

"That's enough."

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Chapter 135: End