Working Prophet.

Solomon said, "I have already received your suggestion, but considering the current situation, we cannot conquer this continent without the help of the locals.

"Killing is just a means to make those terrestrial species feel our strength, fear us, and submit to us, but it is not the goal.

"If we really kill all the one million people in the western region, it will only cause unnecessary resistance from others, and those who have surrendered to us will also be shaken."

Lanita finished the wine in her glass, "Strategically speaking, you may be right... But unfortunately, this is not enough to convince Zebulun to accept the news of his son's death calmly."

"Of course I will not let the murderer go, not only to satisfy Lord Zebulun, Sharjah is one of us, no one can kill him without paying the price."

Solomon said in a deep voice, "Actually, I have sent people to investigate this matter. When the results of the investigation come out, I will start to retaliate against the murderer."

"How to retaliate? If you don't plan to dispatch our people, according to what you said, the Elk Valley and the Golden Valley have not yet been taken, and the 'road' to the west has not been opened, how are we going to launch an attack there? What?" Ranita asked.

"Revenge does not necessarily require us to do it ourselves. We have already captured the Lion Heart Fort, killed the emperor of the imperial people, hung his body on the city wall, and defeated the coalition forces of the imperial nobles in White River City.

"Smart people can see that the Red Lion Empire is over. It is only a matter of time before we conquer this land. It is not a wise thing to continue to follow the Vespasian family at this time."

"Ha, you want to divide the nobility there." Lanita poured herself another glass of wine.

"Why not, the Figueirola family who ruled the western region, their previous head was killed by those dwarves not long ago, and the Penrose family in Elk Valley is willing to hand over the current head to us.

"And I just received news that Ge Wen, the acting city lord of Yanxue City, was defeated and captured under the multi-scale city, and then died. The Figuerolla family is over, and the western region needs a new master."

"So who will this lucky guy be?" Lanita chuckled.

"He who is loyal to us and avenges Sharjah." Solomon replied, "His family can replace the Figueirola family as the new master of the West."

"Sounds very convincing." Lanita had already finished her second glass of wine, a blush appeared on her small and delicate face, which made her look a little shy.

"Well, the Wizard Council has agreed to your revenge plan, and I will speak for you on my father's side."

After finishing speaking, the girl walked up to Solomon, stood on tiptoe, and leaned close to the latter's ear.

"I said that you might hate me, but I'm not your enemy. On the contrary, the wizard will send me this time to help you. We have a common goal."

"Really?" Solomon said calmly.

"And for now, you're doing really well, and I'm even considering giving you a little reward."

Ranita giggled, not sure if she was really drunk, getting closer to Solomon, her hot breath spraying on Solomon's ear.

"On the way here, I heard that you rejected the most beautiful woman in this continent. Why, is it because she is too old? Do you like younger women?"

"My body and mind have been dedicated to the goddess Gauya and my people." Solomon said lightly, "I don't have time to think about other things for now."

"That's such a pity." The girl sighed, "Find me some men. I didn't take much rest all the way to see you sooner. Now that the business is over, I have to relax."

"I'll let someone arrange it for you." Solomon nodded, "Now, can I continue to deal with the unfinished business?"

"Of course, give me another barrel, no, fifty barrels of the wine I just drank, those terrestrial species can't fight wars, but they can enjoy it, you're right, we should keep them, let them Keep producing these good things for us."

Lanita rejected the luxurious mansion offered by Solomon and chose to live in a tavern, where she spent ten days madly with her seven new lovers and drank all the fifty barrels of wine.

On the tenth day, the investigation into Sharjah's death finally came to fruition.

When Ivan was ordered to come to inform, Lanita was galloping on the body of a middle-aged male nobleman. She was naked, and the pair of small black wings on her back were fully unfolded, reaching the ceiling above her head.

He was still holding the horsewhip in one hand, and while whipping the man, he shouted excitedly in broken Mandarin, "Keep it up, keep it up, my little sun!"

Since the door was not closed, this scene was completely seen by Ivan outside.

Even the former intelligence chief, who was well-informed, was also taken aback, and hurriedly retreated outside the house.

But I heard Lanita's voice behind me, "Don't go, I'll be over soon."

Evan could only stop again, and stood outside the door with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Finally, accompanied by a roar from the male nobleman, the battle finally ended.

Lanita looked in a good mood, and patted her lover's cheek, "Thank you these days, this is your reward."

After she finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed a dagger from the table, and slit the male nobleman's throat neatly. The latter looked astonished and puzzled.

To the end of his life, he couldn't figure out why there would be someone in this world who was so cruel, who was still lingering with him one moment, saying those sweet love words, and turned his face ruthlessly the next moment.

Lanita stood up, looked at her masterpiece, and then said to Ivan, "Wait, there are six more."

After she finished speaking, she hurried out of the house with a dagger in hand, and the ex-intelligence chief heard several screams one after another.

And those screams also alarmed the people in other rooms. A man with half-white hair pushed the door out of the room and asked in surprise, "What happened, is there an assassin?"

"It's all right, my dear." Ranita appeared behind him at some point, and comforted him softly, and then stabbed the bloody dagger into the back of his heart without hesitation.

"The seventh one." The girl drew out her dagger, recalled the sweet moment of being together that day, let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and then asked Yiwang who was beside her while putting on her clothes.

"Who are you? Why do you speak our words."

"I am Lord Solomon's advisor and former minister Ivan." The former intelligence chief bowed, "In order to better serve Lord Solomon, I have learned the language of nobles during this period."