"Congratulations! Looks like you've got what you wanted, haven't you?" said Vilia, stamping a stamp under a centimeter and tossing it to the maid beside her.

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

Especially after the complete occupation and annexation of a neighboring country, the people around her have a certain awe of her, instead of the inexplicable contempt in the heart of a young princess who is obedient on the surface, as before, thinking that a young princess has no prestige and is incapable of managing a crumbling country.

Isolt undoubtedly sensed this, and immediately restrained her attitude, and touched her chest with one hand and bowed slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty." But I also want to congratulate you on accomplishing the first phase of your goals. I believe that the host will be very happy to hear this news. Perhaps your status in his mind will rise a lot, or even surpass that of Kerrwin. ”

"Are you sarcastic? Maybe we all have an identity that is envied and even feared by ordinary people, but in reality we are all just servants of our masters. I guess in his eyes, there is no difference between the insects that you and I can trample to death when we follow. ”

As she said this, a self-deprecating expression appeared on Vilia's face.

There is no doubt that she has a very clear understanding of her current situation, knows what is the truth behind countless illusions, and does not get carried away at all because of a small victory.

In a way, she was clearly much better than Kirwyn in terms of self-restraint.

"Hahahaha! I'm glad you understand that. But do not be discouraged, at least the master is generous, and he will give us servants an adequate reward. Look at me, look at Allens, and you'll see that worldly wealth, power, and power, he is not interested. But for us, these things are so precious that they are worth the gamble with our lives. Isolt laughed and said what was true to her heart.

Life?

For an old man, he knows very well that he has not long to live, so it is a sure thing to bet on the small amount of life left in exchange for a way to extend his life and even escape death.

But Vilia is the opposite.

She also has a wonderful youth and noble princess status, and if she is not cornered, she will not choose to become a surrogate and bring killing, destruction and destruction to the whole world.

"You're right, the master is generous, I never deny it, but you can't ignore his power and danger. I'm not even sure what lies beneath his very similar exterior to ours. ”

As she spoke, Vilia stood up from her jewel-encrusted chair and stepped out onto the balcony to look down on the principality's most prosperous city.

Although her army had basically completed control of the country, for some reason, a strong uneasiness always hung over her heart like a dark cloud.

"Put away your curiosity, and don't try to find out any secrets about your master, it won't do you or me any good. Remember, the owner doesn't need you because of your status, status, beauty, or anything else, 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 have done, then refer to Kerrwin's fate. As chess pieces, no one is irreplaceable. Isolt warned meaningfully.

He was also young, and he understood that young people can be stupid at some point, and will be affected by the so-called sense of justice, responsibility, and morality, and eventually act unfavorably under impulse.

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

Those seemingly righteous behaviors hide a lot of dirty deeds behind them without exception.

As the saying goes, interests produce motives, motives produce ideas, ideas produce behaviors, and behaviors lead to disputes over interests, and then an infinite cycle is formed.

Almost every action 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 hurriedly nodded lightly: "Of course! I won't be so idiotic as to touch the red line." Okay, let's talk about what to do next. Here's a diplomatic letter from the surrounding countries in recent days, three of which are love letters and marriage invitations. What do you think I should do?"

With that, she threw a few of the dismantled confessions on the table, her tone full of mockery.

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

On the one hand, the monarchs wanted to test the Kingdom's attitude and next steps in this way, so that they could prepare accordingly.

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

Isolt took it, glanced at it twice, set it on fire, and threw it off the balcony: "They're scared, but they should be scared too! Just ignore it and keep doing what you have to do." These guys, accustomed to playing with intrigue and intrigue, will never understand that with the great power of their masters, small actions cannot change the big picture. ”

"Oh, what do you mean......" Vilia seemed to realize something, and a twinkle of joy flashed in her eyes.

"You're right! The master asked me to bring a new army, a great army you could never imagine. With them, all threats are not a problem. With that, Isolt pulled out a scroll and activated the magic stored inside.

Next second!

A huge portal was opened!

On the other side of the door, there was a space made entirely of darkness, and the deepest part of the space was densely packed with humanoid creatures that shimmered with a silver glow.

They looked as if they were disembodied, but they held one magic weapon after another in their hands, and their power could be felt even from a distance.

Vilia cautiously approached the portal, pointed to the front one and asked, "This is an army of ghosts?"

"Ghost?no!no!no!" Isolt laughed and shook his head. "They are special beings created from soul and death, a creature between a physical and a spirit, and can freely transform between the two forms. Do you know what that means? It means that normal weapons can't do even the slightest damage to it. My Majesty, you now have a vast army that is nearly impossible to kill. ”