Spellcasting Heavens

Congratulations! It seems that you have got what you want, right? Vilia casually stamped the stamp under a centimeter, and then threw it to the maid next to her.

Although her experience as the supreme ruler of a country is still very immature, she has gradually gained some momentum as a monarch.

Especially after completely occupying and annexing a neighboring country, people around her had a certain degree of awe towards her, instead of being obedient on the surface like before, but deep down they felt an inexplicable contempt, thinking that a young princess had no prestige. Nor is it capable of managing a crumbling country.

Iseult undoubtedly noticed this, and immediately restrained her attitude, put one hand on her chest and bowed slightly: Yes, Her Majesty the Queen. But I also want to congratulate you for completing the first stage of your goal. I believe it. The master will be very happy when he hears this news. Maybe your status in his mind will be greatly improved, even surpassing Kerwin.

Are you being sarcastic? Maybe on the surface we all have an identity that makes ordinary people envious, even awe, but in fact we are just servants of the master. I guess in his eyes, you and I can kick him when he follows. There is no difference between the bugs you crush to death.”

When saying these words, a self-deprecating expression appeared on Vilia's face.

There is no doubt that she has a very clear understanding of her current situation and knows the reality hidden behind countless illusions. She is not at all complacent because of a small victory.

To some extent, she is obviously much better than Kerwin when it comes to self-restraint.

Hahahaha! I am very relieved that you can understand this. But don't be discouraged. At least the master is generous, and he will give us servants enough rewards. Look at me, and then look at Ellens, you will find that the world He has no interest in the wealth, power and power of the world. But for us, these things are extremely precious, even worth betting on our lives. Iseult laughed and expressed his truest thoughts.

life?

For an old man, he knows very well that he will not live much longer, so using his remaining lifespan as a bet in exchange for a method that can extend his life or even escape death is a sure profit.

But Villa is just the opposite.

She still has a beautiful youth and a noble princess identity. If she had not been desperate, she would not have chosen to become an agent and bring killing, destruction and destruction to the entire world.

You are right! The master is indeed generous. I never deny this, but you cannot ignore his power and danger. I am not even sure what is hidden under his appearance that is very similar to ours. .”

As Villa spoke, she stood up from the jewel-encrusted seat, took the initiative to walk to the balcony, and looked down at the most prosperous city in the principality.

Although her army has basically completed control of the country, for some reason, a strong uneasiness always hangs in her heart like a dark cloud.

Stop your curiosity and don't try to find out any secrets about the master. This is not good for you or me. Remember, the reason why the master needs you is not because of your identity, status, beauty or anything else. What, but because he hates trouble and doesn’t want to waste too much time and energy on these trivial matters. If one day you do something you shouldn’t do, then please refer to Kerwin’s fate. As chess pieces, no one It is irreplaceable. Iseult warned meaningfully.

He was once young,

Understand that young people will be foolish at certain times and will be affected by the so-called sense of justice, responsibility and morality, and eventually act impulsively that is not beneficial to themselves.

But as they grow older, these young people will one day understand that there is no justice in the world and that everything is not driven by interests.

Those seemingly righteous actions, without exception, have many dirty deeds hidden behind them.

As a saying goes, interests generate motivations, motivations generate ideas, ideas generate behaviors, and behaviors lead to disputes over interests, forming an infinite cycle.

Almost every move made by everyone revolves around interests.

Vilia was not a fool, and knew that the old man in front of him was not joking, so he nodded lightly: Of course! I won't be an idiot enough to touch the red line. Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing things. Let's talk about it. What should be the next step? Here, here are the diplomatic letters sent by various countries in the past few days, and three of them are love letters and marriage invitations. What do you think I should do?

After saying that, she threw several disassembled faiths on the table, her tone full of mockery.

As a young and beautiful woman, as well as a powerful queen, she naturally would not fail to understand the purpose of these love letters and marriage invitations.

On the one hand, those monarchs hope to use this method to test the kingdom's attitude and next move, so as to make corresponding preparations.

On the other hand, they coveted their beauty and powerful weapons, eager to use this method to plant spies and steal detailed production methods.

Iseult took it, glanced at it twice, lit it on fire, and threw it off the balcony: They are scared! But they should be scared too! Ignore it, just keep doing what you should do. These guys who are used to playing tricks will never understand that with the great power of the master, small actions cannot change the overall situation.

Oh? You mean... Vilia seemed to realize something, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

Your guess is correct! The master asked me to bring a new batch of troops, a batch of troops that you can never imagine. With them, all threats will not be a problem. As he said, Iseult took out a The scroll activates the magic stored within.

The next second!

A huge portal was opened immediately!

On the other side of the door, there was a space completely made of darkness, and the deepest part of the space was densely packed with humanoid creatures shining with silver light.

They seemed to have no body, but they held one magic weapon after another in their hands, and their powerful power could be felt even from a long distance away.

Villa approached the portal cautiously, pointed at the one at the front and asked, Is this an army of ghosts?

Ghost? No! No! No! Iseult smiled and shook her head. They are special beings created from soul and death. They are creatures between entities and spirits, and can freely transform between the two forms. Do you know what this means? It means that ordinary weapons cannot be used at all. Unable to do even an iota of damage to it. My Majesty, you now have an army that is nearly unkillable.”

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