Spellcasting Heavens

Slaughter the city...

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar word, Taser couldn't help but shiver, and memories that had been dusty for a long time began to emerge one after another in his mind.

As a veteran who had climbed up from the bottom, he had personally participated in many massacres.

Some of them are from his experience as a mercenary when he was young, and some are from his experience after becoming a low-level officer in the kingdom.

No matter which one it is, it will always torture one's conscience and soul like a nightmare.

Perhaps at the beginning, unbridled expression of the dark and evil desires deep in the heart will bring some strong sense of satisfaction.

But after gradually calming down, each participant will feel more or less guilty, uneasy, and scared, and even keep asking themselves why they lose their minds like wild beasts.

What he never expected was that the queen he was loyal to would one day issue such an order!

What, are you scared?

Iseult obviously noticed something, and a playful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Taser quickly shook his head: No! I'm not afraid! But I recalled some not-so-good things. Are you sure you want to destroy all the defenders in Tillsburg and kill them all? You need to know them Many of them are also subjects of the kingdom, but were simply coerced by the nobles who launched a rebellion. If possible, I hope to persuade some of them to surrender, so that they can perform meritorious service and wash away their guilt with blood and merit.

Hahahaha! General, your naivety amused me. Please remember, this is not a war in the ordinary sense, but a war that allows all the nobles in the kingdom who still have some small thoughts to clearly realize that in their hands That pitiful power is like a castle made of sand in front of the Queen. It will collapse at the slightest tide. In addition, the country is no longer the same as before, allowing them to take advantage of their privileges again and again. Escape punishment. Before the law, both nobles and commoners are equal.

Equal...equal? ​​Nobles and civilians are treated equally? Taser's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

There is no doubt that Iseult's remarks directly subverted his long-established worldview and values.

Because since his childhood, his parents had instilled in him the concept that nobles are higher than common people and that nobles are independent of the legal system. Many things that may make civilians lose their heads only require an apology or even compensation in the eyes of nobles. With a little property, you can easily escape the sanctions of the law.

But now, a chief mage of the palace, a powerful spellcaster who personally put the princess on the throne, actually told him that in the future, the nobles of the kingdom will be the same as the common people and will no longer enjoy any privileges.

This undoubtedly gave him a great shock!

That’s right!

It's shocking!

For the first time, Taser felt what Her Majesty really wanted to do!

What will the future of the kingdom look like!

That's right! Equality! Don't you feel it yet? Her Majesty the Queen is suppressing the nobility and promoting a large number of people like you from civilian backgrounds? Iseult bluntly lifted the last layer of fig leaf.

Although many people with high political sensitivity have already felt this tendency, this is the first time they have said it in public.

I see... A look of realization appeared on Taser's face, and then he put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply. Thank you very much for reminding,

It is the greatest honor in my life to serve Her Majesty the Queen. Please rest assured that I will deal with these rebels for Her Majesty the Queen and use their blood to warn everyone of the consequences of betrayal.

Iseult nodded with satisfaction: Very good! I'm glad you have such an awareness. Now go and do what you should do. I will enjoy the wonderful performance here.

Then I can start giving orders to attack the city now? Taser turned around and stared at the mysterious army in front of him who had been arrayed motionlessly since it appeared.

As a general, he was eager to give these seemingly powerful soldiers a try.

Don't worry, wait a moment. Haven't you noticed that our enemies have begun to panic? Give them more time and let them immerse themselves in nervousness, so that when destruction and despair come, they will Produce the best deterrent effect. Iseult gave the advice calmly.

Anyway, these special soldiers who are between spiritual bodies and entities do not need to eat, rest or sleep at all.

What provides energy for their actions is precisely the various extreme emotions produced by life.

Especially on the battlefield, all the enemy's fear, excitement, bravery, sadness, excitement, etc. will be transformed into the power of this legion.

Understood! Then we will wait for three days, and then attack the city after three days. Taser thoughtfully accepted the suggestion.

He is not a fool. He understands that since the chief mage of the White House dares to give such advice, he must have strong confidence in the legion. In addition, his side is enough to crush the opponent in terms of quantity and quality, so there is no need to be too anxious.

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While the shimmering mysterious army was orderly blocking all exits of the fortress, Baron Marais, who was hiding inside the fortified castle, frowned and complained to his closest friend: Damn it! I think we are in big trouble this time. Spellcasters, I need some spellcasters to fight against those weird enemies outside.”

Spellcasters? Are you kidding? Every spellcaster is a talent carefully cultivated by each family! They are either direct descendants of the family, or the most loyal guys among generations of vassals. Such people, let alone command Even if we let them come to the front line, it is impossible. The court mage rolled his eyes angrily.

After all, soldiers are just cannon fodder. No matter how many die, as long as the foundation is still there, they can continue to recruit.

But the caster is different!

Not to mention that training requires a huge amount of gold coins, the magic talent alone is enough to keep many people out.

Therefore, the nobles regard the spell casters of their families as treasures, and their status is second only to the head of the family and the first heir.

No! This time is different! Didn't you notice? Vilia used a trump card that she has never used before! This means that she will not care about the face of the so-called nobles at all, and will uproot us and kill us all. Light. We have no retreat! No matter what the cost, we must defend the castle and ensure that no ship can pass.

Baron Marais was like a gambler who was about to lose all his property, roaring loudly with red eyes...

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