Spellcasting Heavens

Haha, don't be so nervous, dear Princess, I am not Kerwin. The old man smiled and raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.

He was none other than Iseult who had just returned from outside.

There was no doubt that he felt the energy fluctuations in the portal, so he wanted to come over and see what was going on.

As a result, I didn't expect to encounter such a ridiculous thing.

You...are you Master Iseult? Princess Vilia obviously recognized the other person, her pupils showed surprise and excitement, but soon turned into doubt.

Feeling the girl's violent mood swings, Iseult sat down casually and responded with a slightly hoarse voice: That's right! It's me. Long time no see, Your Royal Highness the Princess. Time flies so fast, I vaguely remember last time When I first saw you, you were still a little girl in her early ten years, so naughty that it gave His Majesty the King a headache. But now you are a slim and beautiful girl.

Why are you here? Could it be...

That's right! I joined Kerwin and became one of his most important partners.

Before the princess could finish her words, Iseult answered directly in the affirmative.

Why? Why did you betray the kingdom? Villa asked loudly and angrily.

She could not believe in her dreams that even the old man in front of her, who had always been uninterested in war and politics, had become the enemy of her father and even the entire country.

There are so many reasons why. Remember, in the adult world, many times there is no choice. Although things have developed to this point, which is not what I want to see, but since you have made a choice, you must stick to it. It is a pity, Your Royal Highness, that your family is about to lose hundreds of years of glory and decline, or even be destroyed. No one can restore this, not your father, nor the Dukes who are used to being aloof. Iseult spoke the truth with emotion.

Impossible! You are dreaming! The rebels will not succeed! The nobles and the people stand with the royal family! You are the public enemy of the entire kingdom! My father and the dukes will join forces to defeat your ambitions! Villa quickly retorted.

Although this rebuttal was so feeble, she still had a trace of innocence, hoping that one or several heroes would stand up and turn the tide as described in the story.

Unfortunately, the reason why the story is beautiful and touching is

The root cause lies in untruth.

The reality is often cruel. Almost all victors in history have used a lot of cunning and dark methods to stumble their opponents secretly, even at the expense of the interests and lives of the people at the bottom.

Regarding the girl's rebuttal, Iseult did not take it too seriously. She just shook her head indifferently: Forget it, if this makes you feel better, then please continue to maintain an optimistic attitude. But the result will definitely be Quite the opposite of what you expected.”

Obviously, the more he behaved like this, the more she felt a bad premonition in her heart. After a moment of hesitation, she immediately and cautiously asked, Who is the master Kerwin mentioned?

Master? Who told you! Iseult's pupils suddenly shrank, and the powerful magic began to spread around inadvertently, causing great pressure on the girl.

Yes... he mentioned it when he was talking to a young man. Princess Vilia was undoubtedly starting to be a little out of breath, and shook out everything she knew intermittently.

Is it Aarons? It turns out he was here!

Iseult frowned subconsciously, thinking about whether her former apprentice's sudden appearance at this time was a private act, or whether he was instructed by his master.

Who is the master? Is he spying on the kingdom's land? Feeling the huge pressure gradually disappearing, Princess Vilia asked again.

Spying on the land of the kingdom? Hahahahaha! You managed to make me laugh! No, my innocent princess, the master has far more power than you imagine. If he really wants the land, he can even do it in just a few months. Destroy all the countries within the country and unify the entire continent. In fact, he is just doing some interesting experiments. As for annexing the kingdom, it is Kerwin's own ambition and desire. Iseult laughed and made a Imagery metaphor.

You must know that he has seen with his own eyes how Zhang Cheng created monsters with spell-like abilities out of thin air, and he also saw the steel puppet assembly workshop located underground in the magic tower.

In the face of that unrivaled power, not to mention mere mortals, even gods have to kneel down and surrender.

Of course, the premise is that the gods served by various messy religions really exist.

Upon hearing the news, Princess Vilia immediately begged: Please! Take me to see him! I want to see him!

Meet the master? You? Isolt raised her eyebrows, and scrutinizing expressions appeared on the faces around her.

If there were other requests, he might agree because of his past friendship, but he didn't think he was qualified to bring a stranger to see Zhang Cheng.

Why, can't you? Princess Vilia blinked pretending to be innocent.

On the one hand, she hopes to complete the tasks assigned to her by her father and the Duke, and on the other hand, she hopes to escape from this place quickly and escape from Kerwin's control, otherwise she will start to have nightmares as soon as she closes her eyes.

Iseult noticed the other party's little trick, touched the beard on his chin and thought for a moment. Soon I stood up and said: Okay! I can help you once! But only this time! I want to remind you that before the master You'd better put away all your self-righteous cleverness in front of the princess, and don't think that the identity and beauty of the princess are a kind of reliance. In fact, in the eyes of the master, you and I are no different from ants on the ground who can be trampled to death at any time.

Understood! I swear! Princess Welia quickly gave her assurance.

But I'm afraid only he and she know what she thinks in her heart.

After all, the habits and temperament accumulated over the years cannot be changed casually.

This is like the declining aristocrats in Europe in the late 19th century on earth. They have obviously begun to fall from heights in a roller coaster manner, but they still put on a so-called aristocratic sense of superiority all day long. From the bottom of their hearts, they believe that they are better than those who are full of copper odor. The merchants and capitalists are noble.

In particular, the bloodline, which is regarded as life, must not be tarnished in the slightest, even if a large number of close unions lead to the frequent occurrence of various terrible diseases.

I hope so, come with me. Iseult glanced at the other party meaningfully, stood up and released teleportation magic, opening a portal to the magic tower.

As one of the first few people to take refuge, he was qualified to directly enter the teleportation room of the tower.

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