Chapter Forty-Six: You Wait, There Are Six More
"I have received your advice, but given the current situation, we cannot do without the help of the locals if we want to conquer this continent.
"Killing is only a means, to make those terrestrial species feel that we are powerful, to fear us, to surrender to us, but not to the end.
"If we really kill all the million people in the West, it will only cause unnecessary resistance from others, and those who have already surrendered to us will also be shaken."
Lanita finished her glass, "Strategically you're probably right...... Unfortunately, this was not enough to convince Zebulun to accept his son's death peacefully. ”
"Of course, I will not spare the murderer, not only to satisfy Lord Zebulun, but one of us in Sharjah, no one can kill him without paying the price."
Solomon said in a deep voice, "Actually, I have already sent someone to investigate this matter, and when the results of the investigation come out, I will begin to take revenge on the murderer." ”
"How to get revenge? If you don't plan to send our men, according to you, the Elk Valley and the Golden Valley have not yet been taken, and the 'road' to the west has not been opened, so how can we attack there? Lanita asked.
"Revenge doesn't have to be our own hands, we've taken Lionheart, killed the Emperors of the Empire, hung his body on the walls, and defeated the coalition of the Empire's nobles in White River City.
"Anyone who is smart can see that the Red Lion Empire is gone, and it is only a matter of time before we conquer this land, and it is not wise to continue to follow the Vespasian family at such a time."
"Ha, you want to divide the nobles there." Lanita poured herself another glass of wine.
"Why not, the Figuerola family, who rule the West, whose previous head was killed by those dwarves not long ago, and the Ponros family of Elk Valley are willing to hand over the current head to us.
"And I just received news that the acting city lord of Rock Snow City, Ge Wen, was defeated and captured under the multiscale city, and then also died, the Figuerola family is finished, and the western realm needs a new master."
"And who will this lucky one be?" Lanita chuckled.
"Those who owe allegiance to us and avenge Sharjah." Solomon replied, "His family can replace the Figuerora family as the new masters of the West." ”
"Sounds convincing." Lanita had already finished her second drink, and a blush appeared on her small, delicate face, which made her look a little shy.
"Well, the wizards will agree to your plan of revenge, and I will speak for you on my father's side."
But the girl walked up to Solomon, stood on tiptoe, and reached the latter's ear.
"I said you might hate me, but I'm not your enemy, on the contrary, the wizards sent me this time to help you, we have a common goal."
"Really?" Solomon remained silent.
"And for now, you're doing really well, and I'm even thinking about giving you a little reward."
Lanita giggled, not knowing if she was really drunk, and as she got closer and closer to Solomon, her burning breath sprayed on the base of Solomon's ear.
"On my way over, I heard that you rejected the most beautiful woman in this continent, what, is it because she is too old, do you like younger women?"
"My body and soul have been dedicated to the Mother Goddess Gaia and my people." Solomon said lightly, "I don't have time to think about other things for the time being. ”
"That's a shame." The girl sighed, "Find me a few men, I haven't rested much all the way to see you early, and now that the business is over, I have to relax." ”
"I'll have someone arrange it for you." Solomon nodded, "Now, can I continue to deal with the unfinished business?" ”
"Of course, give me another barrel, no, fifty barrels of the kind of wine I just drunk, those terrestrial species can't fight, but they will enjoy it, you are right, we should keep them and let them continue to produce these good things for us."
Lanita refused the luxurious mansion offered to her by Solomon, and chose to live in a tavern, where she spent ten days in a frenzy with her seven new lovers, drinking all the fifty barrels of wine.
And on the tenth day, the investigation into Sharjah's death finally came to fruition.
When Iwan was ordered to come to announce, Lanita was galloping on the body of a middle-aged male nobleman, naked, with a pair of tiny black wings on her back fully spread and reaching the ceiling above her head.
With a horsewhip in one hand, he pumped it at the man, shouting excitedly in the broken continental language, "Work harder, work harder, my little sun!" ”
Since the door was not closed, this scene was completely seen by Iwang outside.
Rao is former intelligence chief was well-informed, and he was also taken aback, and hurriedly retreated outside the house.
But I heard Lanita's voice behind me, "Don't go, I'll be over soon." ”
Iwan could only stop again and stand outside the door with an embarrassed expression.
In the end, accompanied by a roar of anger from the male nobles, the battle finally ended.
Lanita looked in a good mood and patted her lover on the cheek, "Thank you so much these days, this is your reward." ”
After saying that, she reached out and grabbed a dagger from the table, and cleanly slit the throat of the male nobleman, who looked stunned and puzzled.
He couldn't figure out until he died, why there were people in this world who were so cold, still lingering with him one moment, saying those sweet love words, and the next moment he turned his face ruthlessly.
Lanita stood up, examined her masterpiece for a moment, and then said to Iwan, "Wait, there are six more." ”
After saying that, she hurried out of the house with a dagger, and the former intelligence director heard several screams one after another.
The screams also alarmed the people in the other rooms, and a man with half-gray hair pushed the door out of the room and exclaimed, "What's going on, are there assassins?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay, dear." Lanita appeared behind him at some point, comforted him softly, and then stabbed the blood-dripping dagger into the back of his heart without hesitation.
"The seventh." The girl took out the dagger, reminisced about the sweet moment of the day, and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and then asked Iwang Dao on the side while dressing.
"Who are you? Why do you say what we say. ”
"I am Lord Solomon's advisor and Imperial Minister Iwan." The former chief of intelligence bowed, "In order to better serve Lord Solomon, I have learned the language of the nobility during this time. ”