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"Although it's a bit strange, I don't seem to be injured..." The many registration information that appeared in Rambosa III's mind, although incomprehensible, did not prevent him from thinking that the sword master who shot was not malicious.

"It's just a minor operation. Your guards will definitely not agree to it compared to directly asking for it." Weston said with a light smile.

"Right……"

"Your Majesty, please take a deep sleep for a while, and you will recover soon." After speaking, Weston boldly drew a magic circle in mid-air, and the old king's eyelids suddenly darkened, and he fell into a deep sleep.

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302 minutes later.

Under Gazef's watchful eyes, Weston's updated 'System Compression Package 2.0' has been fully implanted into the king's temporal lobe.

Pole!

A finger snapped in the hall, and the old king opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

"Warrior Captain, and Sword Master..."

"My lord king, how do you feel now..." Gazef hastily stepped forward, and he glanced suspiciously at Weston. Although the other party did not do the previous aggressive behavior of "stabbing in the head", But the hand is always on the king's crown, and it continues to deliver magic power.

Especially those silver magic eyes made him feel like he was being seen through.

Rambosa III nodded in surprise: "Very good."

What appeared in his mind was a message from [Administrator of the Kingdom of Ry Estige], and he couldn't help turning his eyes to Weston: "Your Excellency Juggernaut, may I ask if this is..."

"Look at this, Your Majesty."

A map appeared above the Octagonal Star that appeared on the ground of the main hall before.

Although it is a projection, the large and small mountain peaks, as well as the living appearance of the city are all projected under the light curtain of the void.

It was the first time for Gazef and Rambosa III to see the magic of '3D' and exclaimed, "This is...the map of the kingdom?"

"His Majesty the King should understand the meaning of this operation by now?"

"I'm the administrator here..." Rambosa III hesitated, trying to say.

This feeling is really weird enough!

"Well. But now you don't have mastered the system of this country. If you want to connect with it, you will need to use the experiment I mentioned earlier..." Weston said with a smile.

"What are you going to do, Juggernaut?" Rambosa III said in a respectful tone. Even if he is just an ordinary person, he is very clear about the structure of the complex information in his mind and what it really represents.

The one standing in front of him might be a god.He has such a strong feeling at this moment, and he has complete trust in the Juggernaut in front of him.

There is no need for such a person to murder or steal the country!

"Administrator, the territory of the country... If my system is completed, everyone can get clear information, my own personal panel. As the administrator, His Majesty can also know everyone's information..."

Rambosa III's eyes widened, there really was such a means.That's the 'true king'.

"I need to create a magic circle (system) that covers the whole country. At that time, your brain will be connected with your majesty. Your majesty, you will be the administrator and be responsible for the management. You will distribute the nobles and commoners reasonably!"

Rambosa III was stunned, can this kind of thing really be done?

No... It would be better to say that he can really take on the responsibility of 'king of a country'?

"This kind of thing... No, if this kind of magic circle is arranged, what will happen to the kingdom?" Rambosa III asked.

"There won't be much change. People have an extra thing in their minds similar to your Majesty's mind, but their ID is their identity as a citizen. Your Majesty is the identity of a management citizen. Of course, as long as this magic does not Even if you are shattered, you can live forever..."

"What!?" Rambosa III lost his voice.

Gazef heard him getting more and more outrageous, and couldn't help scolding: "Stop joking."

Weston smiled indifferently: "This is no joke. Abstractly speaking, this magic is the principle of 'I think, therefore I am', but in terms of material understanding, the principle of the magic circle itself is a huge magic absorber. It is nothing more than converting the absorption of magic power into "absorption of energy". Like sweat evaporating into the atmosphere, but after having a magic circle, it is stored in the magic circle and converted into kinetic energy. 900 million citizens, the life energy that acts on each person, As long as one strand is released, the energy is enough to keep a person's vitality running forever."

"Are you saying that I can control the vitality of the people?" Rambosa III breathed heavily.

Weston shook his head: "This statement is not correct. In terms of human birth, old age, sickness and death [human beings are born, plundered to survive] → [the mother's body creates life and grows] → [the gestator dies and is buried by the soil and is decomposed into atoms] → [new life continues Looting the resources built from decomposed atoms to grow]... In such an endless cycle, the natural life energy returned to it will be forcibly suppressed under this land because of the creation of the magic circle."

"You are the administrator, but you don't have the power to decide who dies. You can only use the power released by people living in this territory, or identify with your power. The stronger they are, the stronger you are. If they die , you will die too. This is the king's duty, don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

"This is really..." Even though he was old and old, Rambosa III couldn't help feeling hot when he heard such words.

He has already thought that if such a magic circle continues, the royal family will dominate this land forever.

As a price, it is to make this country stronger.But as the king of a country, this is not a price at all but an obligation.Every emperor who ascended to the throne definitely has such a long-cherished wish, but because of the long years, the oppression of the nobles, and even the people's belief in the rhetoric of the nobles, they have no choice but to compromise.

... All of this may be broken by this magic circle.

After all, this is already comparable to the means of the gods.

"However, this kind of thing costs a lot of resources. Your Majesty will take out half of the magic power resources of the royal faction and the noble faction, so that it is possible to arrange a magic circle covering the entire territory!"

Rambosa III has "completely" trusted, no, it is better to say that it is the ambition of "be famous forever" hidden in every king's heart, plus a small memory modification magic.

"That's not a problem at all!"

"Your Majesty!?" Gazef on the side was horrified. Nobles are not so easy to talk to if they want to spend half of the entire kingdom's resources!

Rambosa III looked at Gazef, and said with a smile: "I know what the price is. Not only will there be turmoil with the nobles, but the common people may also suffer for a period of time. But Gazef... ...Are you a commoner too?"

"Yes..." Gazef lowered his head.

"This is the best idea to completely eradicate the nobles. This generation may sacrifice and usher in suffering. But as long as the next generation waits, this country will become stronger than ever!"