After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled down and licked by the Duke

The current situation did not allow Li Aili 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 and took an elf-woven shawl and put it on before leaving the bedroom.

Probably because he was afraid of affecting her rest, the Duke specially took care of the troublesome post-disaster matters in the study on the first floor.

"The disaster in Leng Jade Territory is very serious. Although you have left some garrison knights, you know, any young man with a little ambition has followed you here."

"Your Highness, if you plan to live in the Emerald City forever, you still need to find a powerful defender for the Leng Emerald Territory."

This is the sound of footsteps approaching.

The Duke opened the door gently. He was only wearing a white shirt with an open collar, and his chest was white and strong.

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

"Have you rested?"

"Are you planning to go to the city to compete with your goblins for work again?"

Her husband said matter-of-factly.

Li Aili: "..."

"No, dear, listen to my 'quibbles'."

Duke: "..."

Having escaped her husband's most angry moment, the two exchanged a polite kiss affectionately.

The Duke took Li Aili's hand and led her into the study.

All the knights in the room stood up, bowed their heads slightly, and paid tribute to the Lord of the Emerald City, the Duke's wife.

"Okay, let's continue."

The Duke rang the bell on the desk, and soon Conrad knocked gracefully on the door and walked in.

"Your Highness." Conard walked to Arthur, bowed slightly and waited for his master's instructions.

"Get some cold food from the kitchen, as well as wine and juice made by the cook."

After hearing this, Conrad turned and left gracefully.

Li Aili saw that within two seconds of the door closing, Conrad pushed the door open again and pushed a dining cart.

Li Aili: "..." This devil butler is no longer pretending.

The knights in the room have been tortured by political affairs all night, or maybe as confidants, they know a little bit about the butler's 'specialness'.

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

Cucumber sandwiches, ham slices, and a variety of desserts served on beautiful three-tier pastry trays.

There was also a plate of puffs piled into a small tower in front of the lady.

The knights preferred the wine of the cold Emerald City.

This is wine made from mutant grapes that have been irrigated with the 'Insane Growth Potion'.

Although this kind of grape made everyone in the knight training camp disown them, the wine made from the harvested grapes is particularly delicious.

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

Served with biscuits and dry cheese, it is simply a 'spiritual spring' that soothes the soul when staying up late with His Highness.

Conrad poured the Duke a glass of wine.

Drinking wine is not as particular as in Li Aili's world.

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

Lance held the wine glass and stared at the ruby ​​red wine, "This grape is produced by a vine that likes to slap people's butts. It's really damn delicious."

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

Knight Locke raised his hand, "Conrad, did you take the wrong one? This seems to be a small juice for the lady."

Conrad adjusted his glasses with a smile, "No, Mr. Locke."

Several knights discovered that something was wrong with the 'wine' in the wine glasses.

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

The Duke took a sip of the grape juice in his hand with an expressionless expression and raised his glass.

"Bacchus?" Li Aili was not surprised by the answer.

Realizing the tragic fact that all the drinks in the wine cellar had become 'non-alcoholic drinks', the knights all looked shocked.

Li Aili glanced quickly.

Women always dislike men drinking. Now, all the ladies at the literary exchange party will be happy for a long time.

On the other hand, the Duke was the only man in the room who looked normal, the other being the butler Conrad.

Obviously, compared to not being able to drink for a while, he was more satisfied with the death of one of the five main gods.

"This won't work either. One of the main gods is missing, the realm gate is unstable, and many cracks will appear all over the world."

In the last years of the Holy Dragon, the memory of the frequent 'rift attacks' was still fresh in her mind. Li Aili really didn't want to experience the days when she and the emperor and the empress were waiting in fear every day for their family members who went to the battlefield to return safely.

Therefore, creating gods must be put on the agenda!

Li Ellie asked casually while thinking: "How did Albert kill the God of Dionysus?"

Although, she was a little troubled that this eldest brother was too opinionated and didn't even say hello to them about such an important matter.

However, urgent matters dictated that when they unexpectedly encountered Tiamat in the dungeon, they did not hesitate to take action.

Arthur closed his eyes, and his golden eyelashes cast shadows, covering his intoxicating sapphire blue eyes, "He issued a prohibition on alcohol."

Li Aili was just about to say how could Clark's ban on alcohol in a country shake the god of wine, when she heard Balk add in a deep voice:

"Madam, His Royal 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."

Li Aili: "..."

"Poncee is the worst..." Leo wanted to say more, but was immediately shut up when his colleague next to him elbowed him on the shoulder.

The knights in the room didn't know how long the mandatory abstinence from drinking would last, and they all sighed.

"I thought it would be over after this month... No one told me that when the god of wine is gone, the wine will be gone too." Locke's eyes were dull.

Lance patted him on the shoulder, "Let's take another look. It should be fine after a while."

Li Aili had no time to care about the Poncea Empire, so she ate three sandwiches cut into small cubes.

She patted the crumbs on her hands and said, "Then let's talk about creating gods now."

"Cough cough cough!" Lance Knight, who unfortunately took a sip of grape juice at this time, choked and coughed violently.

Balk asked dryly: "Build, build what?"

Li Aili spelled out clearly, "Create a god."

Balk's eyes were dull and he asked again, "...What god?"

Li Aili saw a bubble coming out of the poor knight leader's head, and inside it was a large ball of messy yarn.

Great, brain dead.

Li Aili looked at Arthur with great interest and said eagerly: "You know the "Emerald Code", right?"

Li Aili has long discovered that every noble territory has no concept of law.

This count is whipped five times for stealing, and the marquis is sentenced to the gallows for stealing...

The 'rules' of the territory are set by the civil servants of the noble lords at their whim.

As for the royal capital, the rules there are stricter, but they all follow the principle of 'assessing the situation'. When it comes to nobles, the regulations are just a piece of waste paper.

Therefore, this world does not yet have the God of Law.

Arthur asked with interest: "Are you planning to make the whole world abide by the Emerald Code?"

Li Aili said: "Of course, countries are different. They have to follow the special humanities of other countries. It is impossible to require all countries to implement the same code."

"The important thing is not to uniformly enforce every law, but to establish the concept of 'law' in people's hearts."

Arthur put his slender fingers under his nose and thought for a moment, "This will create a godhead first."

"Instead of a god."

Li Aili elegantly picked up the exquisite crystal cup and took a sip of grape juice. "I am only responsible for creating a new throne that maintains the stability of the world gate. I don't care who sits on it."

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