"Why not?" Cohen replied with a smile, "This is the fundamental reason why I don't touch the Demon Temple, nor interfere with the daily activities of the Demon Temple priests."

"It's not that I don't believe what His Majesty the Emperor said." The old noble had not yet woken up from the shock, but the high priest of the Demon Palace on the other side finally spoke, "But we have not received any news."

"What news does the high priest think he will receive?" Cohen's eyes did not look at the high priest, but looked at the first demon general in the distance provocatively. "There is no news. Isn't this clear enough?"

The Demon General did not look at Cohen, but he was secretly preparing to stop Cohen if he said something that would undermine the dignity of the Demon Clan. In the Demon General's view, it was inevitable that Cohen would say such a thing.

But Cohen, who was at the center of the venue, seemed to want to carry out the spirit of never saying anything shocking. "The original royal family was rotten from top to bottom and did so many chilling things. If it were me, I would do the same thing."

You want to replace these people...or I will replace more people..."

"Is there any evidence to prove what His Majesty the Emperor said?" The old nobleman finally came to his senses, "If things are really as His Majesty said... No, I still think this is impossible, unless Your Majesty comes up with evidence!"

"Doubting what the emperor said is a serious crime." Cohen looked at the old noble, "You must have just been pardoned, right?"

"If His Majesty the Emperor has evidence to prove all this." The old noble looked at him with fearless eyes, "I am at your Majesty's disposal." In the eyes of the Sibia nobles and officials nearby, the old noble's words had pushed Cohen to the edge of the cliff.

Well, if Cohen can't produce evidence, his reputation will be ruined. But if Cohen produces evidence, what will the Gods say? Negotiating with the Demons privately and reaching an agreement is almost the same as rebellion!

But Cohen had an order before the banquet. No one was allowed to interrupt him when he was speaking. Otherwise, with the wit of the prince and Lorenzo, it would be impossible for this matter to develop in this dangerous direction. Even if the matter developed to this point, it would still be

It could be resolved, but Cohen stopped the prince and the dean who wanted to speak with his eyes, making the two people anxious.

"Originally! Everyone only needs to wait a month or two to know the answer, because the result is the best proof, but everyone is very impatient." Cohen seemed not to be aware of the danger he was facing at all, and remained calm.

He spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, "It just so happens that I am also impatient, so I will talk about this matter today to avoid wasting words in the future."

The people present were extremely nervous, waiting to see Cohen bring out the evidence. The demon general at the side of the meeting raised his eyes slightly and prepared everything.

"But! It's hard to get this evidence." Cohen said with a smile: "I don't care if I rashly show you something you shouldn't see, but everyone's lives will be in danger."

Having personally experienced the evil of this emperor, the Welsh nobles present wanted to rush up and grab his throat, throw him to the ground, and then step on him with ten thousand feet - the scoundrels of Sbia, don't do it without evidence.

Make a swollen face and pretend to be fat!

"Your expressions are a bit strange." Cohen smiled proudly, "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, please... bring out the evidence..." the old nobleman's eyes were trembling, "As long as this can be proven... even if I saw something I shouldn't have seen... wouldn't it be a death?"

"Don't be so pessimistic! How can I be willing to let a loyal person like you die?" After saying this, Cohen's face straightened, "You select ten people, the one with the most prestige and knowledge!"

As soon as he stopped smiling, Cohen's whole temperament had changed. It was no longer the kind of gentleness that was harmless to humans and animals, and it was no longer the carefree teasing. It was the emperor, the majesty, and the sharpness of the king.

In order to see the evidence with his own eyes, eight more people came out of the surrounding crowd, six nobles and two priests. The Demon General thought for a while, and let a priest who was about to step forward faint to the ground, and then lightly lifted the hem of his skirt.

, Nuan Nuan stepped forward, and when others were hurriedly sending the fainted priest to the sidelines, eight men and one woman were already standing beside the old nobleman - not that no one doubted the identity of the demon general, but at this time, a

A woman's identity has become irrelevant.

Cohen walked to the dining table covered with a curtain and made a gesture of approach to the ten people. Although Cohen had already stated that he would not let anyone who saw the evidence die, except for the Demon General, everyone else was still uneasy.

"I've made up my mind." When ten people gathered around the dining table, Cohen asked again, "Do you really want to watch it?"

Except for the Demon General, the other nine people looked at each other and then nodded without hesitation.

After laughing three times, Cohen stretched out his hand and grasped a corner of the curtain and pulled it open. The curtain lifted up without any effort, then rolled up from the edge, and finally turned into a "cloth stick" in Cohen's hand.

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Although this skill is very beautiful, no one will appreciate it now. Everyone is eager to see what is on the dining table, but the bodies of those ten people just cover the dining table!

"You guys." His Majesty Cohen threw away the curtain and asked loudly, "Did you see clearly?"
Chapter completed!