Spellcasting Heavens

An hour later, when the last resister fell in a pool of blood, this short but efficient siege came to an end.

Seeing those family knights and soldiers loyal to him being brutally killed by the enemy one by one, Baron Marais, who had served as a high-ranking official in the kingdom's army, was trembling slightly.

Of course, it was not because he felt fear, but because of unwillingness, anger and shame.

He originally believed that the reason why the enemy did not attack immediately was that he was not sure of taking over the heavily defended military fortress in a short time, so he adopted the strategy of siege but not attack.

But now, Taser slapped him so hard in the mouth that his face was almost swollen.

His previously self-righteous targeted defense strategy was as ridiculous as a clown in the eyes of his opponents.

But these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that he understands that the family that has been inherited for more than three hundred years will end in his generation.

It is not difficult to judge from the merciless killings of those strange soldiers that there will be no aristocratic privileges this time, let alone the payment of fines to pardon capital crimes.

Ah, good afternoon, Your Excellency Baron. I'm afraid you didn't expect that we would meet so soon, right?

Iseult stepped into the room on a red carpet soaked in blood, her tone full of ridicule and irony.

Although he himself was not very interested in politics at first and only participated in it to serve his master, but unknowingly, he began to like the feeling of manipulating the fate of others, especially those who thought they were self-righteous. abyss.

It's you! It's you again! What exactly do you and Vilia want to do? Do you plan to drive out all of us nobles?

Before Baron Marais could speak, the palace nobles on the side who were almost frightened and incontinent couldn't help but jump out and accuse loudly.

Although he has been trying to show his aristocratic demeanor that is not afraid of danger, his two constantly trembling legs betrayed his truest state of mind at the moment.

No one is not afraid of death!

Not many people will remain calm in the face of death!

Anyone who can do this either has great ideals and severe revenge, and has a character so strong that he cannot be moved by anything external.

Obviously, the court nobles are far from capable of this, so the pretentious look is very funny.

Kill all the nobles? No, she and I just want to take back some of the privileges of the nobles. What really got us to where we are today has always been due to your greed for land, wealth and power. From the establishment of the kingdom to the present day, For more than seven hundred years, you have become accustomed to your superior status and have forgotten why your ancestors raised armies and why they conquered this rich land. Her Majesty the Queen only carried out a few reforms to lead the country out of the predicament. You He couldn't help but jump out, and even joined forces with foreign forces to try to subvert the king's power. Excuse me, if you were the king, what would you do to such a traitor?

Iseult showed no mercy at all, and directly broke his face and pointed at the core of the conflict between the two parties.

No! It's not us who's wrong! It's you! If you, the damn guy, hadn't put that woman on the throne, the whole country would still be the same. The palace nobles roared in anger.

Hahahaha! If I hadn't put Vilia on the throne, the kingdom would have perished long ago. You so-called nobles,

All will be uprooted and killed by Kerwin. Your land will be confiscated, your property will be rewarded to those lunatics who have made meritorious deeds, and your wives, lovers and daughters will become tools for venting their desires. Remember, idiot, times have changed and everything is no longer as slow as before. It won't be long before this continent will be plunged into endless war. Either adapt to the new rules or be eliminated by the rolling torrent. Now, I declare that you have been eliminated. Come, send them back to the royal capital, Her Majesty the Queen needs a public execution to declare to the world that the era of the nobility is over...

After saying that, Iseult waved to the waiting spirit soldiers.

Without saying a word, the latter rushed forward, broke the hands and feet of the palace noble, and forcibly removed his chin to prevent him from committing suicide midway because he could not bear the humiliation.

In contrast, Baron Marais was much calmer. He raised his head and asked in a self-deprecating tone: Our family members will be arrested and executed one by one, right?

That's right! Do you have any last words you want to say? Taser responded with a complicated expression.

Since both of them were from the military, they had a lot of experience working together, and they even had a little appreciation for each other, so he didn't say anything bad to each other.

No, no. The winner is the loser. Since I failed, I have to bear the responsibility for the failure. The winner is not at fault, only the loser is at fault. I have understood this since the first year after I entered the army. . Don’t worry, I won’t commit suicide, let alone do anything stupid. I am a realistic person and willing to accept the destiny.”

Baron Marais was quite a bachelor. He took off his sword on the spot and threw it aside. He stood there waiting to be taken away by the spirit soldiers.

Interesting! If I remember correctly, you seem to have outstanding achievements in the military field. Why did you give up your great future and participate in this impossible-to-win rebellion? Iseult asked with interest. .

Baron Marais smiled and spread his hands: No way! I can't help myself! You should know where my family's fiefdom is, and it has been allied with the families who launched the rebellion for generations. If I refuse to join, then they will pass Various means were used to force me. From the beginning, I had no choice. What else could I do except fight to the death?

Involuntary? That's a good description. To be honest, I'm starting to feel sorry for you. If you hadn't planned to capture Tillsburg and cut off the royal capital's water transportation line, I might have been able to get a chance for you. .but now……

Speaking of this, Isolt shook her head helplessly, and the implication was self-evident.

As mentioned just now, someone must be responsible for a war. Since the winner cannot make mistakes, the loser must bear all the responsibilities for this.

Neither of the two masterminds can be pardoned.

Villa needs to use their heads to give an explanation to the people in the capital who are running out of food, and also to give a warning to the nobles who are still taking a wait-and-see attitude.

It's indeed a pity! I look forward to seeing it with my own eyes, and even participating in the endless wars in the future, and leaving my name in history with every victory. It's a pity that there is no if in the world, maybe this is it Death is also a good choice. Promise me to be quick when killing my family and don’t let them suffer too much pain...

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