I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Bokojie walked out with his hair disheveled and a silk robe draped over his face.

"Is the battle over so soon?" Roches raised his lips and teased, glancing at the room door that was still open.

Lying on the huge round bed inside the door was a curvy and charming woman, the fourth wife of the deceased Earl of Eden - a powerful woman of the eighth level.

It's just that at this moment, the woman is wearing a special bracelet from the Guard Hall, her body is limp, and her condition is similar to that of Aiden Ruilin before.

Bokojie waved his hand and closed the door, "Isn't this what you guys were arguing about outside?"

"Tsk, it seems we influenced you to have an heir." Roches laughed.

Emil handed Bokotje a glass of ice lemon wine, "Do you really plan to have another baby?"

Bokojie drank the wine and said helplessly: "What should we do? That kid is useless. The other two can't even cross the heavenly level."

Emil smiled and said: "It's hard to find human women above Tianbao. I can find two high-level demon women who have transformed. Do you want to give it a try?"

Bokojie's eyes flashed, "It's best to be a pure human, otherwise I'm afraid the old guys in the family won't recognize it."

Emil hummed lightly, "Just tell me if you need anything."

Roches next to him raised his eyebrows, "Fortunately, I haven't reached the demigod level, so I don't have this trouble."

Bokojie, who had lied about his cultivation in front of everyone before, smiled at him and said, "Don't you want to avoid the fact that you haven't reached the demigod level yet?"

"..."

Roches had a heart attack, but it wasn't because he didn't want to.

Emil shook his head, took out a small box of things from the storage ring and pushed it to Bokojie, "The latest medicinal base you want, after you process it, one pill can last for ten days and the medicine is so powerful that it is needed for recovery. It takes half a day and saves a lot of trouble.”

Bokojie picked up the box and opened it to look at it. There were twenty or thirty translucent mung bean-sized pills inside.

"Tsk, this thing is really scary..." Roches sighed.

Bokojie looked at the medicine with an unclear expression, raised his eyes and asked: "Will the medicine this time be useful to the general?"

"It will be useful if you add my essence and blood." Emil's purple-blue eyes suddenly flashed, "You don't want Lorendel to give birth to an heir for you, do you?"

Bokojie paused and remained silent.

Seeing him like this, Roches' face turned stiff, "Bokjie, that woman is difficult to control, and besides, she has many admirers behind her... Don't seek your own death."

"I'm asking for someone else," Bokojie said calmly.

"I was shocked." Roches drank a glass of wine to calm down his shock, "Are they those people from the military cabinet?"

Bokojie nodded, "His Majesty has his own way. They contacted me because they didn't know what to do."

"It's normal for them to be worried. Based on my contact with Laurentelle in the past two months, I can see that she is an ambitious and capable person. She must have a lot of ambitions when she agrees to marry into the royal family when everything is going smoothly." Roches road.

"I think it is better for her to govern Lanze than others." Emil interjected,

"Why do you always stand on her side today?" Bokojie raised his eyebrows and stared at Emil.

Emil spread his hands and said with a smile: "It is better to have a beautiful woman in power than the uncertain Tasril."

Roches nodded, "If it were her, Lanze's development might be better."

Bokojie frowned, "But our business will be in trouble..."

Emil showed a meaningful smile, "Don't worry too much, she is a woman... If we plant demon soul seeds in her, there will be no trouble, and we may even be able to control her..."

Bokojie's eyes suddenly lit up, "I almost forgot that you are the second demon to step into the divine level. Looking at it this way, the future is indeed promising."

Roches stared at the two of them blankly, feeling his scalp numb and his heart beating with fear.

Listening to the two people planning how to control Lorendel, he always felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Although the two sides have different positions, he does not believe in the goddess and cannot be considered a good person, but he has some respect for Lorendel.

After all, Lorendel saved the lives of many people during the Sadara incident, and now she is sincerely working for Sadara...

Roches lowered his head and drank another glass of wine. He doesn't really want to get involved in politics, and he doesn't have that much ambition.

Isn’t it good to do business, make money and enjoy yourself?

Judging from the wealth they have now, even if they do nothing in the future, they will still be able to live a prosperous and enjoyable life...

After a while, the conversation between Emil and Poktel ended.

Emil looked out the window at the almost naked dancer at the end of the dance and smiled, "Okay, that's it for today. I'm going to relax."

After saying that, he turned into a purple-blue light mist studded with stars, penetrated the glass and floated towards the dancer, turned into a virtual short skirt and wrapped it around the woman, spinning and tumbling with her...

Bokojie pressed a button on the table, and the velvet curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows slowly closed, blocking out the outside scenes.

He looked back at Roches, "When you sympathize with others, you should also think about yourself. What we have done is enough to warrant countless death sentences."

Roches frowned and said, "I just think that my life is pretty good now, so why bother provoking her and getting involved in the dispute between the royal family and her."

Bokojie smiled and said, "The children in your family all admire Lorendel, but Roches, if we don't provoke her, she may not let us go."

"The person who lost today is my heir, and tomorrow it may be yours. The day after tomorrow, both our families may be trampled under her feet."

Roches lowered his head and said, "Can't we clear our name? Times have changed, and being like Medes is actually not bad. All aspects are developed, and the people live a happy life."

"We have made enough money, and it should be possible to gradually exit some businesses."

Bokojie pursed his lips and said, "I understand what you are thinking. We are afraid that others will not give us time. In addition, can you guarantee that she will forget about it after we clear her name?"

"Rather than leaving your destiny in the hands of others, wouldn't it be better to control it yourself?"

After speaking, he patted Roches on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we just have an idea now, and we have to follow the situation."

Roches sighed, "You're right... It's quite late. I'll go back to rest. I have to report to the provincial capital tomorrow morning."

Looking at Roches's leaving figure, Bokojie frowned with complicated eyes.

How can it be so easy to clean up...

He opened the pill box given by Emil with a serious look, opened his palms and emitted gray spiritual power. He turned his hand and swiped the box, and the gray spiritual power slowly penetrated into the granular pills.

The main essence of the pill is the magic poison refined from the blood of demons. When humans use it, the spiritual power will be blocked in the meridians.

Bokojie's spiritual power is very special. It can dissolve the spiritual power that counteracts other attributes, corrode the meridians and spiritual space of the anesthetized cultivator, and make the cultivator lack spiritual power and become weak for a period of time...

The spirit-dispersing pill created by the fusion of two sides is a nightmare for all practitioners.

Most of the Sanling Pills sold by Lanze were made by him and Emil.

So, how to clear yourself?

Even his spiritual power is gray...