The current situation did not allow Lee to pretend to sleep for too long.

At 1 o'clock in the night, the place next to the big bed was cold and empty, Li Aili rolled up, took a shawl made of elves and draped it, and walked out of the bedroom.

Probably afraid of affecting her rest, the Duke specially dealt with the headache of post-disaster matters in the study on the first floor.

"The situation of Leng Jade is very serious, although you have left some garrison knights, but you know, all the young men who are a little self-motivated have followed you here."

"Your Highness, if you plan to live in the Emerald City all the time, you still have to find a strong guardian for the Cold Emerald Leader."

It was, a sound of footsteps approaching.

The Duke gently opened the door, and he was wearing only a white shirt with an open neckline, revealing a white, strong chest.

The Duke raised his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his eyes to look at the kitten who was not lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep.

"'Rest' okay?"

"Are you going to go to the city again to grab work with the goblins you raised?"

Her husband said truthfully.

Ellie Lee: "......"

"No, my dear, you listen to my 'quibble'."

Duke: "......"

has escaped the time when her husband is most angry, and the two exchanged a courtesy kiss affectionately.

The Duke took Li Elli's hand and led the person into the study.

The knights in the room all stood up, bowed their heads slightly, and saluted the lord of the Emerald City, the duke's wife.

"Alright, go ahead."

The Duke shook the rattle on his desk, and soon Conrad knocked gracefully on the door and walked in.

"Your Highness." Conrad walked over to Arthur and bowed slightly for his master's orders.

"Grab some cold food from the kitchen, wine and juice from the chef."

Conrad listened and gracefully turned away.

Li Aili saw that the door was closed for less than two seconds, and Conrad pushed the door again, pushing a food truck.

Ellie Lee: "......" This demon butler is no longer pretending.

The knights in the house have been tormented by politics all night, or as confidants, they know a little bit of the 'specialness' of the butler.

Soon, a delicious cold meal was placed in front of everyone.

Gherkin sandwiches, slices of ham and meat, and a variety of desserts on a beautiful three-tiered snack tray.

In front of Madame there was also a tray of puffs piled up in small towers.

The knights prefer the wines of the Cold Emerald City.

This is a wine made from a variety of grapes that have been watered with the 'Elixir of Madness'.

Don't look at this grape in the knights' training camp, but the wine made from the harvested grapes is particularly delicious.

It's the kind of delicacy that goes to auction and can fetch tens of thousands of gold coins for a bottle.

With small biscuits and dried cheese, in the night when you stay up late with His Royal Highness and burst your liver, it is simply a 'spiritual spring' that soothes the soul.

Conrad poured a glass of wine for the duke.

Everyone doesn't drink wine as much as they do in Lie's world.

The wine was poured into the glass, and soon the room was filled with the scent of 'devil's grapes'.

Lance held his glass and stared at the ruby red wine, "This grape from a vine that likes to smoke people's butts is really damn delicious." ”

Then, the faces of those who drank the wine in the glass became strange.

Rock Knight raised his hand, "Conrad, did you take it by mistake?" This seems to be a little juice for the lady. ”

Conrad grinned and teased his glasses, "No, Lord Locke. ”

Several knights noticed that something was wrong with the 'wine' in the glass.

At this time, Li Aili picked up a piece of gherkin sandwich and ate it quickly in small bites, while asking, "Which god is it?" ”

The duke took a sip of grape juice from his hand with a blank face and raised his glass.

"Bacchus?" Li was not surprised by this answer.

Realizing the tragic fact that all the drinks in the cellar had become 'non-alcoholic beverages', the knights were all devastated.

Li Aili glanced at it quickly.

Women are always unaccustomed to men drinking, and now, the ladies of the literary exchange meeting will be happy for a long time.

The Duke, on the other hand, was the only man in the room with the same complexion, the other being Conrad, the butler.

Obviously, compared to not being able to drink alcohol for the time being, the death of a five main god made him more happy.

"This won't work, there is one less main god, the boundary gate is unstable, and there will be many cracks around the world."

In the last years of the Holy Dragon, the memory of the frequent outbreaks of 'crack attacks' is still fresh, and the days when the family members who waited for the battlefield with the emperor and queen every day were waiting for the safe return of the battle, Li Aili really didn't want to experience it again.

Therefore, the creation of gods must be on the agenda!

While thinking about it, Li Aili casually asked, "How did Albert kill Bacchus?" ”

Although, she was a little distressed, this eldest brother was too assertive, and she didn't say hello to them for such an important matter.

However, in a hurry, they accidentally encountered Tiamat in the dungeon, and they did not hesitate to do it.

Arthur pressed his eyes, his golden eyelashes casting a shadow over those intoxicating sapphire blue eyes, "He ordered alcohol. ”

As soon as Li Elli wanted to say how Clarke's prohibition in one country could shake the god of wine, she heard Balk add in a deep voice:

"Madam, His Highness Albert's prohibition is for the whole world."

"Whoever can't put down the cup in their hand, the undead scourge will 'help' them put it down."

Ellie Lee: "......"

"Poncee's worst ......," Leo wanted to say more, but was elbowed on the shoulder by his colleague and immediately shut up.

The knights in the house did not know how long the day of the compulsory abstinence would last, and they all sighed.

"I thought it would be the end of the month...... No one told me that the god of wine was gone, and so was the wine. Locke's eyes were blank.

Lance patted him on the shoulder, "Look again, it should be fine after a while." ”

Li Ellie didn't bother to care about the Ponce Empire, and ate three sandwiches cut into small cubes.

She patted the crumbs off her hands, "Then let's talk about god-making now." ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Unfortunately, at this time, the knight of Lance, who drank a sip of grape juice, was choked and coughed to the earth's core.

Balk asked dryly, "Make, make what?" ”

Li Aili said clearly, "Make gods." ”

Balk's eyes glazed over, and he asked again, "...... What God? ”

Ellie saw a bubble pop out of the poor knight leader's head, and a large mess of yarn inside.

It's good, the brain is dead.

Li Aili looked at Arthur with great interest and said eagerly, "You know the Emerald Codex. ”

Li Aili had long discovered that every noble domain had no concept of law.

This county steals and whips 5 whips, and that county steals and sends it to the gallows......

The 'rules' of the territory were set by the civil officials of the noble lords as they pleased.

As for the royal capital, the rules there are stricter, but they all follow the 'judging of the situation'. When encountering nobles, the ordinance is a piece of waste paper.

Therefore, there is no God of Law in this world.

Arthur asked with interest, "Are you going to make the world obey the Emerald Code?" ”

Li Aili said: "Of course, countries are different from country to country, and it is impossible to require all countries to implement a code of law to follow the special humanities of other countries. ”

"What is important is not the uniform implementation of each law, but the establishment of the concept of 'law' in people's hearts."

Arthur's slender fingers pressed under his nose and he thought for a moment, "This will create a godhead first." ”

"And not a god."

Li Aili gracefully picked up the exquisite crystal cup and took a sip of grape juice, "I am only responsible for creating a new god seat to maintain the stability of the Realm Gate, and I don't care who will sit on it. ”

On this day, the knights who had left Emerald Castle were all dazed, although they had not touched a drop of wine.