Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 215: Cohen's Time Management! (Thanks to "Marry a Name Sun" for the reward)

On the warm and spacious bed, Isabella's sleeping face was peaceful and gentle, without any of the arrogant and cold temperament of the Golden Winged Girl. Her dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was in some kind of pain, which made people feel pity for her.

Cohen ran his hand across the exquisite curves and touched them.

As Cohen moved, Isabella let out a painful groan.

A trace of pity crossed Cohen's face.

In his momentary excitement, he forgot that Isabella had a different physique from her sister, the Queen, and could not withstand his repeated abuse.

Yadel already has a legendary body, while Cohen has at most the physical strength of a golden body, and can adjust quickly.

Isabella is different. She is only at the seventh level of strength. As a mage, she has not practiced physical cultivation, so she cannot compare with a humanoid beast like Cohen.

Cohen's action also woke up Isabella. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the face in front of her. She was a little shy and turned her head away. She didn't look at Cohen and whispered:
"Compared to Adele, who's more comfortable?"

Cohen was speechless. Why did women always like to compare themselves in such strange places?

Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to live in harmony?
Faced with Isabella's life-threatening question, Cohen naturally chose to play dumb, touched her gently, and asked softly:

"Does it still hurt?"

Isabella was interrupted by Cohen's tenderness. She wanted to shake her head, but nodded halfway and said while biting her lip:
"You are too cruel, are you like this to Adele as well?
Oh, by the way, she's already a Legendary Transcendent, and a little Silver like you can't seem to do any real harm to her."

Cohen's face was full of black lines. Could he not speak properly? Why did he talk about Adele every other sentence?

But he could also understand that no woman would be willing to share her man with others, let alone a woman who was too outstanding.

Even with Isabella's status and appearance, she felt a little inferior in front of Adele.

Fortunately, Isabella did not dwell too much on this matter, but just vented some of her resentment.

After lingering for a while, the two got down to business.

Isabella asked about what happened before:

"You just mentioned Grand Duke Roland of the Western Region Empire, what happened?
Why are they coming forward to intercede for the Silver Frost Principality and the Holy Oak Principality?"

Cohen whispered to Isabella the plans of Grand Duke Roland and Emperor Monroe of the Western Regions Empire.

Isabella's eyes showed a solemn look. Although it was strange to pose like this with her naked body, it would even arouse the dirty desires deep in the man's heart.

However, Cohen knew that Isabella could no longer continue fighting, so he suppressed his desire.

Isabella frowned and thought for a moment, then said:

"If Emperor Monroe is willing to devote all his national strength to swallowing up the entire dwarven tribe, then at least in terms of strength, there is hope.

However, without your help, he will most likely become like his ancestors. Even if he can occasionally forcibly capture one or two tribes, he will not be able to completely conquer the dwarves. If the stalemate continues, he will sooner or later be forced to withdraw due to lack of follow-up strength and domestic opposition.

At the height of his glory, the previous emperor of the Western Regions Empire had conquered more than six dwarf tribes, two of which were even among the top ten tribes.

In the end, they were unable to withstand the united resistance of the entire dwarven race, and amidst a wave of opposition at home, they had to withdraw their troops in disgrace."

Obviously, Isabella knew more about the feud between the dwarves and the Western Empire.

This was also the homework she did before opening up cross-racial trade routes with the dwarves.

Cohen stroked Isabella's face and said softly:

"Isa, you are truly my good wife. With you keeping an eye on things for me, our plan to capture the dwarves will surely be successfully implemented!"

Isabella raised her eyebrows slightly, grabbed Cohen's restless hand, and asked:

"What are you closing?

Didn't you let Visser go?"

Cohen smiled evilly and whispered:

"Hermann and Wiesel are going to negotiate with the Western Region Empire. Once the results are out, we will definitely send people to participate in the dwarfs' early offensive plan.

I still lack someone who can take charge of the overall situation and make key decisions. After thinking about it, I think this person must be my dear Isa."

Isabella snorted softly:
"You're quite good at planning, and you're asking the dignified Golden Winged Daughter to help you?"

Cohen smiled slightly and said:

"I can't help it. You are the person I trust the most and closest to."

Isabella bit Cohen's shoulder and said in a muffled voice:

"My life is ruined by you!"

Since the Western Empire and the Dwarves were mentioned, Cohen followed the topic and told Isabella about his future plans.

When Isabella heard that Cohen wanted to annex the Kingdom of Ceylon, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Just like Adair, Isabella felt a deep love and admiration for her man's ambition.

After Cohen finished talking about his future plans, Isabella suddenly said:
"By the way, my father is outside Florence. He wants to see you. When are you free in the next two days?"

Cohen's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly became uneasy. He stammered, "What's the matter with you?"
"This... This king is very busy with official duties and will soon have to travel to the Kingdom of Ceylon on business. If Mr. Wen Ze really has any instructions, please wait until I return..."

Cohen wanted to escape right now.

Isabella's father?
Aziz Wenze, a powerful man at the peak of the Saint level!
My goodness, I am a married man who just ate someone's daughter. If I go to see him at this time, won't Aziz kill me?
Isabella looked at Cohen's timid face and immediately became furious. She said angrily:

"You're scared now, but why weren't you scared when you ripped my skirt just now?
I just bought this new mermaid skirt, and I haven’t worn it many times yet!

Cohen said dryly:
"Isa, why does my father-in-law suddenly want to see me?

After all, this is the first time we meet. How can I let my elders come to see me?

This isn't a good idea. How about you let your father-in-law go back first, and then I'll take the initiative to visit him at the Golden Wing Family?"

Cohen was a little incoherent.

Isabella rolled her eyes at Cohen and said:

"It's not because of me, it's something else, something serious. It seems to be about the relationship between you and Cobalt Soul Academy!"

Cohen's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly thought of a possibility, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Isabella continued:

"You don't have to be afraid, but I have already warned him, he dare not do anything to you.

Otherwise I wouldn’t have let you go see him.”

Cohen hugged Isabella and kissed her hard.

Just as Cohen was about to express his love for her, Isabella suddenly asked:
"Why are you going to Ceylon again?
Didn't you just say you were going to the Silver Frost Principality and the Holy Oak Principality to cause trouble? "

Cohen was shocked and felt a little troubled by Isabella's sensitivity.

Just now, he deliberately did not mention that he and Windsardler were going to the Star Valley in the Kingdom of Ceylon to explore the ruins of the ancient elves, because he was afraid that Isabella would be jealous.

As a result, when I heard that Aziz was coming, I got nervous and said the wrong thing.

Seeing that Isabella's eyes were filled with suspicion, Cohen could no longer hide it from this good girl who was wholeheartedly thinking about him, so he had to whisper that he and Windsardler were going to explore the elf tomb.

To Cohen's surprise, Isabella didn't seem overly angry.

She rolled her eyes at Cohen and said unhappily:

"Did you deliberately not tell me just now because you were afraid that I would be jealous and angry?"

Cohen was speechless.

Isabella said:

“I’m not someone who doesn’t consider the overall situation.

Didn't you promise that Saint Garcia that you would find him some secret technique to locate his soul?
What's more, the knowledge inheritance of the ancient elves is a great wealth for anyone. If you can obtain the inheritance of the ancient elves, it will definitely be of great help to your future development.

How could I be angry?"

Cohen was deeply moved and said softly:

"Isa, don't worry, I will manage our family well and make you the happiest woman in the world!"

……

It was almost evening when we left Isabella's place.

Cohen used the communication stone to ask Hermann and was relieved to learn that Her Majesty the Queen was still in the office listening to the work reports of several provincial governors.

Today, the governors of all provinces, including the three grand dukes of the North, East and West, will come to the palace to report on their work. Yadel is busy and will not notice that His Majesty the King has sneaked out of the palace.

Cohen walked out of Rose Lane and gestured towards a place not far away. Lucia quickly appeared.

Cohen asked:

"If there are any special delicacies or pastries nearby, go buy some for me.

Oh yes, and buy another bouquet of flowers."

Lucia didn't show any unnecessary expression and immediately took the order and left.

Cohen didn't have to wait too long before she came back with a few boxes of exquisite snacks and a big bouquet of bright red roses.

Cohen took a quick look and put everything into the Heart of Eternity. He then said:

"Whatever needs the two ladies inside have, please do your best to satisfy them. Don't let anyone know about this. Do you understand?"

Lucia nodded seriously, and Cohen said with a smile:

“Don’t be nervous.

Work hard, you have a long future ahead of you, and don’t just limit your vision to Effiin.

Our goal is the entire human continent, and I hope to train you to become leaders who can stand on their own two feet!"

Cohen's words filled Lucia with indescribable excitement.

A promise from a king himself, is there anything more exciting and convincing in the world?

Cohen's original oath still echoed in her ears: "I, King of Effiin, Cohen Corleone, will not keep this honor to myself!"

Lucia suppressed her excitement.

Cohen suddenly asked:
"What do you think of Miss Freya?"

Lucia didn't know why Cohen suddenly asked this, so she organized her words and replied:
“Ms. Freya is very cute and approachable, just like my own sister.

We all like her very much.”

An inexplicable smile appeared on Cohen's face, and he said:

"That's good. There's nothing else to do. Keep busy."

Cohen thought that perhaps he should find a personal butler for Freya in the future, which would be more in line with her identity as a princess of a fallen country, and the butler could also help Freya with some daily affairs.

After leaving Rose Lane, Cohen confirmed with Hermann that the Queen had three governors and a special commissioner to meet with and would not be able to get away for the time being.

He had given Hermann strict instructions to report to him immediately if he saw the Queen leave the office.

After completing all the contingency measures, Cohen rushed to the Aifeiyin State Guest Reception Office carrying the carefully prepared snacks.

As for meeting Isabella's father, Aziz Wenzer, this is a business matter, so of course he has to wait until tomorrow when Cohen goes to work.

Cohen has to take care of his own personal affairs first!

As the chief steward of the Central Empire, the most powerful empire of mankind, and the special envoy of the Queen, Windsardle Windrunner enjoyed the same treatment as the queen in Effiin.

The Jade Terrace in the center of the Aifeiyin State Guesthouse is a place specifically for receiving envoys from the Central Empire.

The Jade Platform has a magnificent exterior, with golden lines sparkling in the sun. Entering the hall, the mirror-like marble floor clearly reflects the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and the light it sheds is like a dazzling galaxy, illuminating the entire Jade Platform.

At this time, Windsordale should be enjoying delicious food.

Cohen walked straight to the banquet hall of the Jade Terrace.

The light from the crystal chandeliers intertwined on the ground, casting a soft halo on the empty banquet hall.

Windsordale was wearing a moon-white long dress. The four golden lines embroidered on the hem of the dress sparkled under the light, like flowing starlight.

The waterfall-like silver hair was casually draped behind her, with a few strands of hair hanging down beside her fair and delicate cheeks, making her eyes look like emerald green lake water, deep and charming.

The elf lady sat quietly at one end of the long table, picking up the fork with her slender fingers and enjoying the food elegantly.

But there was no excitement on his face, and there was even a hint of resentment between his eyebrows.

In the banquet hall, the only sounds were the gentle clinking of cutlery and the occasional footsteps of maids serving dishes.

Windsardler's cold voice slowly sounded:
“Okay, that’s enough food, don’t serve any more.

I'm the only one here, and so many dishes are served every day. Are you, Aifeiyin, very rich?

If you don’t eat it completely, it will be a waste. You won’t need it later. Just have two or three simple dishes.”

This was Windsardler being insincere. Cohen had seen the level of the Elf Lady. It was just a few dishes, not even enough for her daily snacks.

Windsardler was actually saying that he was in a bad mood and had no appetite.

The leading maid whispered:
"Sir, our leader has instructed that these are all the recipes carefully selected for you by His Majesty. Whether you use them or not, all the dishes must be served.

Please understand. "

Windsordler's eyebrows turned cold and he asked:
“Is your Majesty still handling official business?

I am the chief steward of the Central Empire's palace and the personal envoy of Her Majesty the Empress!

Is this how you, Effiin, treat me?

It's been a few days, can't your Majesty spare a moment to come and see me?"

Windsardler's series of questions made the maid look embarrassed. She couldn't respond and could only bow her head and apologize repeatedly.

Windsardler lost interest instantly, and didn't want to embarrass an ordinary maid, so he waved his hand and said:

"You guys go away, stop here today and don't bother me."

The maid was as if she had been granted amnesty, and she called on the maids serving beside her to quickly leave the banquet hall.

The banquet hall became deserted again. Windsordler pushed the tableware in front of him, stood up and was about to go back to his room to sleep when suddenly a bunch of bright roses appeared in front of him.

Windsardler was startled, and soon realized something. He turned his head to one side with a stern face and said coldly:
"Has the busy man finally finished dealing with the busy government affairs?
Are you free to meet with the Central Empire's envoy?"

Cohen chuckled, walked to Windsardler, grabbed her jade-like hand, and whispered:
“Windsor, Windsor, it’s been really busy these past few days.

You don't know that Grand Duke Roland of the Western Region Empire has been entangled here for a long time.

Emperor Monroe of the Western Region Empire insisted on pleading for the Silver Frost Principality and the Holy Oak Principality. You also know the relationship between Grand Duke Roland and our Effiin.

I don't want to offend him, but I also don't want to let these two countries that betrayed us, Effiin, off so easily.

So I’ve been busy mediating this matter these days…”

Grand Duke Roland was once again caught in the crossfire.

Windsardler's icy expression gradually softened, and he uttered softly with his red lips:

"Is it resolved? If it's difficult to handle, I can talk to His Majesty Klein about it."

Cohen was deeply moved and said softly:

“It’s been dealt with, we’ve reached an agreement.

The Western Region Empire will be willing to provide legal support from the Charter Agreement Organization and the Northwest Alliance for our campaign against Silver Frost and the Holy Oak Principality.

I hope Her Majesty the Empress will be able to support me when the time comes."

Windsardler's voice softened unconsciously:
"It's a small matter. I'll just talk to Shanice later."

Cohen took out the carefully prepared pastries and said:
"Just now I heard you say that you are not satisfied with the recipe I chose. It's okay, I'll ask them to change it.

Oh yes, I bought these in the city when I first came here. They are all Florence’s specialty snacks.

There's a place that hasn't opened yet, so I sent someone to bring the owner over from home and have him make it. Try it, and if it's delicious, I'll have them deliver one every day."

Windsardler raised his lips slightly and said:
"Your recipe is pretty good, no need to change it, but I've been in a bad mood these past few days and have no appetite."

Cohen put his arm around Windsardler's shoulders and said softly:
"My Miss Windsor, are you feeling better now?"

After Cohen finished his dinner with Windsardler, he was about to do some beneficial exercises with her, but she stopped him firmly.

The reason was that Cohen had not yet accompanied Windsardler to the elves' tribe and had not signed an eternal oath under the witness of the Elf Queen, so he could not do anything that violated the rules.

Fortunately, Cohen had already used his sword twice since morning, so he didn't have such an urgent desire for the time being. He just satisfied the elf lady's body with his hands and mouth, and did not take any further action.

After a blushing and hot intimate activity, Windsordale pushed Cohen away, breathing slightly:

"Okay, I can't bear it any longer if you keep tossing me around. Let's leave it like this for now."

Windsardler slightly curled up her ravaged white and tender feet, gradually calming down the lust aroused by Cohen in her heart, and asked in a low voice:
"When do you plan to leave for the Kingdom of Ceylon?"

Cohen held Windsordler in his arms, thought for a moment, and replied:
"I'll come find you in three days.

In addition, the hatred of the Kingdom of Ceylon towards me has reached its peak. This operation must be kept secret, and you'd better not tell anyone that you are going out with me.

Including your bestie, the Empress."

Windsardler rolled his eyes at Cohen:
"Shannis, you still can't trust me?"

Cohen thought to himself, you haven't seen how your best friend bombards me with text messages on the communication stone all day long.

Cohen even suspected that the empress, who had been reluctant to appoint a new husband, had some problems with her sexual orientation.

Could it be that the person she likes is actually a woman, and her best friend Windsordeler?

And I NTR her in front of her, which made her extremely jealous of me, so she mocked and tormented me every day on the communication stone?

The more Cohen thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Even the way he looked at Windsardler was not right. He had to pay attention to reduce the contact between these two people in the future and not let the bad woman, Shanice, lead Windsardler astray.

Windsardler naturally didn't know about Cohen's wild thoughts, otherwise he would definitely hit Cohen's head off.

Cohen smiled and replied:

"It's not that I don't trust you, but I don't want outsiders to know what's going on between us."

Windsordale's face softened as he replied:
"Okay, I won't let anyone know."

Cohen said:

"Then you should prepare well in the next two days. This ancient elf tomb is quite old. We don't know what dangers may exist within. Be careful."

Windsardler nodded seriously.

It's getting late and time to leave.

The elf lady's smooth face also became more jealous:
"Are you going back to coax your queen again?"

Cohen's face showed a trace of embarrassment and he didn't dare to respond.

Windsardler bit Cohen's shoulder fiercely:
"Go quickly! Don't let your queen find out! She'll imprison you in the palace and you won't be able to get out!"

Cohen grinned, kissed Windsordale's pointed ears gently, and left quietly.

After leaving the Jade Terrace at the State Guesthouse, he contacted Hermann again and learned that Her Majesty the Queen was meeting with the last governor. After the meeting, she would entertain the Grand Dukes of the Three Realms and the Governors of various provinces who came to Beijing this time in the banquet hall.

Cohen felt relieved.

A banquet of this level would not be over in less than two or three hours, and it’s still early.

Cohen disguised himself again and even took the time to take a shower to remove the fragrance on his body. Then he rushed to the headquarters of the Black Tomb Northwest Branch and the Military Control Commission's Florence Station.

After the Northwest Regional Exchange Conference ended, although the top management of Black Tomb had withdrawn, Rosalina was still active as a salesperson and did not live at the "Rose Lane" address arranged for her by Cohen.

Cohen knew that Rosalina was somewhat emotional. For this killer lady who had lived in the "Lost Land" since she was a child and lurked in the "Black Tomb" to fight wits and courage with all kinds of vicious elements, beautiful flowers and sweet love words had no killing power. She had to be conquered by strong masculine charm!

(End of this chapter)