Spellcasting Heavens

How about it? Did my lovely fiancée have any extreme reaction after receiving the letter?

Kerwin was sitting in the military camp, inspecting the army that was ready to go, without asking the secret messenger and assassin who had just returned.

It was this thin and inconspicuous man who, with a poisonous arrow, put a great monarch with huge political influence into a coma, and at the same time plunged the powerful country he founded into chaos and turmoil.

No! She is very calm, much calmer than you think, and she is very aware of her situation. But she has something she asked me to convey to you intact.

There was no inflection in the thin man's tone, and he was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps it is this extremely restrained and almost harsh self-control that makes him the best assassin on this continent. Whether it is a heavily guarded palace or a treasure house filled with gold and silver coins, he can come and go with ease.

And when doing it, he will never show even a little bit of murderous intention.

Oh? What are you talking about? Kerwin turned around with interest and showed a playful smile.

To be honest, the reason why he wrote this letter was just to give himself an excuse to invade. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he would cross the border as planned and take over all the land west of the Changhe River.

Of course, it would be better if the princess is willing to cooperate, which can save a lot of unnecessary cumbersome steps and troubles.

She said that she can cooperate with you in a play, but in return, she will not be a simple puppet, but will share some of the rights from you...

The assassin did not try to hide what it was, and shook out all the contents of his private conversation with the princess intact.

As a simple and pure person, he never cared about the intrigues between these nobles. He only cared about the content of his next mission, who needed to be killed, and how to kill him.

Rights? Hahahaha!

Kerwin couldn't help laughing loudly when he heard this word. He laughed and joked: I thought she would make some kind of request. It turned out that she was not willing to continue to be manipulated by others and not willing to continue to be a vase. . It doesn’t matter, I can fulfill her little wish. But the premise is that she has to do something to prove that she has made a clean break with the past.

What's the matter? A trace of emotion finally appeared in the assassin's cold eyes.

But no one knows whether this fluctuation is curiosity or something else.

I hope she can take care of her comatose father with her own hands. Harrison's political prestige is too high. As long as he is alive for one day, the supporters of the prince and princess will not dare to really let go and take action. What's more, Patricide is a viciousness that is absolutely not tolerated by the entire society. Don’t you think that such a vicious woman is very suitable for me who has the title of tyrant?” Kerwin pursed his lips with a cruel smile.

There is no doubt that he is taking revenge on the princess for her strong refusal to marry, and wants to use this despicable method to bring the other party to the same level as himself.

Understood! I will convey your conditions to her. If there are no other instructions, I will go on my next mission. Goodbye.

Having said that, the assassin was not sloppy at all. He bowed slightly and turned around and disappeared into the shadows in the corner of the tent.

No one knew how he got out, and no one knew how he got in.

In short, whether it is magic or other methods,

They can't detect the sneaking technique that comes and goes without a trace, and even the hounds with the best sense of smell can't be used.

Fortunately, Kerwin didn't care about the other party's true identity, and he never thought about keeping such a dangerous guy by his side. Both parties are collaborators who each get what they need.

Thinking of this, he directly pushed open the tent door and shouted to the herald who had been waiting outside for a long time: Let our vanguard break camp and set off! Within five days, I will capture the nearest city, and within two months Wipe down all the resistance west of the river within 10 seconds. Remember, this time is different from last time. I need a crown, so don’t cause too many unprovoked killings. A land without enough people cannot produce enough to support a person. The nation’s food and wealth.”

As you command, my lord.

The herald slapped his chest hard, and then ran all the way to deliver the order to the army that was ready to go.

In about half an hour, the first legion of humans and steel puppets strode across the border on a rather muddy path, approaching the powerful country that was plunged into chaos and war.

…

In contrast, the army belonging to the kingdom on the other side was still anxiously waiting for orders.

To be precise, Villa is still waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a suitable time to intervene.

As for the excuse, she had already prepared it, it was the prince who was under house arrest in the palace.

Since the nobles who launched the rebellion were all caught in one fell swoop, the unlucky man could not escape. Even with the title of messenger, he could not be saved in the end.

Now, he has lost his previous personable pretense and keeps walking around the room with his eyes bloodshot and occasionally shouting like crazy.

Because he hasn't had face-to-face communication with anyone for more than half a month, and the only time he can see outsiders is for a few seconds when delivering food every day.

It is estimated that if he maintains this extreme isolation from the world, he will completely become a psychopath or madman in a few days.

Of course, he is not doing well now. He keeps mumbling something in his mouth. Any normal person would be shocked if he saw it.

Just as the prince stared at himself in the mirror and started talking, the closed door was suddenly kicked open. The queen, whom she had not seen for many days, finally appeared and greeted with a smile: Ah! Good afternoon, dear prince. Your Highness. I have good news and quick news, which one do you want to hear first?

Bad news! The prince made his choice without thinking.

Literally, he didn't even think about it, he just wanted to talk.

The bad news is that your great father was poisoned by an assassin and has now fallen into a coma and lost control of the country. And your brothers and sisters are fighting for the chance to ascend the throne, and they are not even here yet. Forgot to write to me, I hope I can imprison you forever. Villa blinked meaningfully.

She believed that with the prince's political wisdom, it should not be difficult to judge the current situation. At the same time, she understood that other than taking refuge in herself, the other party had no other way to survive.