Spellcasting Heavens

After the newly born Dark Goddess appeared in the palace, she disappeared again.

She neither performed miracles among the people to recruit and influence believers, nor did she try to contact other dignitaries in the city. It was as if she disappeared out of thin air.

Although the Queen was very interested in this goddess who called herself Musa, in the last few days before Kerwin's return, she did not have much energy to take care of other things, but devoted herself entirely to the plan of assassinating the tyrant middle.

In order to make this plan foolproof, she specially pretended to inform everyone to prepare for a grand triumphal ceremony, gathering those who had not yet fallen to her, and ensuring that these people could be isolated from their soldiers during the assassination process.

Anyone with a bit of military and political common sense understands that the biggest threat to an army is not whether it is well-equipped, let alone the level of training, but the brain responsible for formulating strategies and issuing orders.

If the brain can be controlled, no matter how large the army is, it will become a mess in a short time and will be unable to organize an effective counterattack.

Of course, there must be a prerequisite for doing this, and that is there must be a sufficient excuse.

Unfortunately, Kerwin, who always likes to create and highlight his identity and status, happens to be very keen to see his acceptance and subjects warmly welcome him, whether they are willing or have to submit out of fear.

Because this means the stability of rights!

It means that no one dares to challenge his supreme authority!

When the tyrant's team arrived near the city gate, the long-prepared band began to play, and the honor guard stood on both sides of the red carpet wearing gorgeous silver armor.

In addition, at least 5,000 people were driven out of their homes, suppressing their anger and shouting welcoming slogans.

As for the queen, she was dressed in white and stood behind the iron gate of the inner city, glaring at the man in the distance who filled her with hatred.

She knew very well that today was the moment to decide her fate. If she succeeded, she could say anything. But once she failed, the end would never be any better than those girls in the dungeon who were ravaged by the tyrant to the market of sanity, or even went completely crazy.

Kerwin doesn't care whether she has noble blood, he only cares about betrayal.

Just when the Queen began to think about where to flee if the assassination failed, Iseult, who had always shrouded herself in a large cloak, suddenly reminded: Your Majesty, you'd better act happy, at least Reduce Kerwin's alertness. After all, half of his survival to this day is due to his keen sixth sense. If he senses something and refuses to step into the city gate, all the arrangements we have made will be in vain. .”

Don't worry, I know what to do.

The queen quickly came to her senses and pulled down her already low neckline to ensure that her amazing career line could be reflected, and at the same time put on a proud and slightly playful smile.

The moment the tyrant came to the outer door on horseback, she immediately took a step forward, lifted up her skirt and bowed slightly: Welcome back, my dear husband. How are you, is the crusade against rebellion going well?

Thank you for your concern. It went quite smoothly. Although I paid a small price, the dark church has been completely wiped out and can no longer pose any threat. Kerwin responded meaningfully.

It is not difficult to tell from those wary eyes,

He regarded this ordinary greeting as a test and was not willing to reveal the truth at all.

But it’s no wonder!

The relationship between the two is not so much that of a husband and wife, but rather that of enemies who each get what they need.

If one party loses its power or value, the other party will definitely choose to turn against them without hesitation, or even stab them in the back with a fatal knife.

Ah! Then I want to congratulate you for another glorious victory. Come on, the ceremony is ready, let the nobles and subjects of this country cheer for you and celebrate together. After saying that, the queen stretched out her arm and signaled tyrant Come and hold your right hand.

At the same time, the officers who were ambushing on the wall of Wengcheng tensed up all their nerves, and their bodies were soaked with sweat.

You must know that it is one thing to plan a conspiracy in secret, but it is another thing to execute it.

So many surprises!

Too many special circumstances!

It will make the seemingly foolproof plan go bankrupt in an instant!

So before cutting off the opponent's head, he kept warning himself in his heart that he must not take it lightly.

In fact, not only him, but the more than two hundred close soldiers around him were also trembling, and the palms of their hands holding the crossbow were covered in sweat.

In any case, Kerwin's reputation as a tyrant has spread across the continent.

No matter how those famous nobles despised his origin and promoted his rudeness and cruelty, they could not deny that he was a powerful and powerful ruler.

Just like that, time passed by minute by second...

Kerwin stood at the door on horseback with a strange expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something, and never took another step forward.

After two or three minutes, he smiled and asked, Why did you think of holding a grand triumphal ceremony for me?

Isn't this the duty that a wife should fulfill? the queen replied without changing her expression.

Obligation? Haha, is it also a wife's obligation to have secret meetings with other men behind her husband's back? Kerwin mercilessly opened up this scar that would make most men unable to talk about it.

After all, he is not a good man or a believer in women. Instead, he firmly believes that being courteous for nothing is either adultery or theft.

This obviously deliberate move to please undoubtedly aroused the most sensitive nerve in his heart.

Oh? Who did you hear that from? The Queen raised her eyebrows in surprise.

To be honest, she never expected that the other party would actually publish such a scandal that should have been handled privately in public.

Hmph! Why, are you feeling guilty? Where are the young people who had a private meeting with you? Are they so frightened that they hide? Kerwin sneered and sarcastically said.

I think you misunderstood something! I am just selecting some suitable talents for this country, not as dirty as you think. If you suspect me of being unfaithful, we can divorce, right? The Queen raised her chin, His eyes burned with angry fire.

Of course, this is all an act.

She desperately wants to anger the tyrant so that he loses his mind and rushes through the city gates.

It doesn't take much, as long as we advance another dozen or twenty meters, the iron gate used to block the enemy's attack can be lowered directly, isolating the target from the troops outside.

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