Chapter 515: I'm Not Discussing With You (10,000 Words Big Chapter Asking for Subscription)
Over the next two weeks, the Aberdell team, who came from the wild road, received systematic training for the first time in their lives in the mage tower.
Especially Ammon, who has just become a mage, needs most to supplement the basic theory and a large amount of knowledge of magic on the heterogeneous plane.
In addition, Zuo Si also injected the remaining Bal divine power into Sancho and Ammon's bodies, allowing them to gain faster growth and room for improvement.
With the massacre of the sons of Baal in the south officially began, the strength of the "Five Descendants" has begun to slowly reach the level of "quasi-gods".
This also means that the chaos set off by the Son of Baal is running all the way in the direction of "God War".
This is also a good explanation of why the god Io sent a blazing god to guide and monitor the whole process when the battle was at its climax.
Because if it is not restricted, let these sons of Baal and Melissanda toss blindly, I am afraid that all the city-states and countries in the south of the entire West Coast will inevitably be completely destroyed in the god war.
Of course, for the two warriors Aberdell and Minsk, Zuo Si did not choose to let it go, but tried to teach his own combat skills, as well as studying "martial arts" from another world.
Don't look at him as just a mage, and he hardly practices swordsmanship and fighting skills on weekdays, but he has been systematically trained, and Sorin, an ancient travel method, is a teacher.
So at the bottom, it is not known how many times higher than the former.
Even if you don't rely on the blessings of the Hell Plane power obtained as a unique form of the Great Devil, such as Powerful Slash, Mastery of First Attack, Mastery of Iron Will, Mastery of Critical Hits, Multiple Attacks, Fierce Attacks, Defensive Attack, Combat Reflexes, Mastery of False Moves, and other specialties, you can easily handle two melee classes that are just in the early stages of the tenth level.
As for the "martial arts" from another world, they are essentially closer to an automatic spell cast without actions or spells, but the object is limited to oneself.
After the analysis of the main brain and some of the information collected by Shane VII, as well as a large number of attempts by Zuo Si himself, some of them can be copied at present.
These include the [Instant Reflex], which automatically recovers immediately if the body loses its balance during the battle;
[Super Perception] that strengthens the perceptual attribute;
[Ability Up] that increases strength and constitution attributes;
[Running Water Acceleration] that increases agility attributes;
Gain [Wind Break] with an increase in teleportation speed;
Perform four to six consecutive slashes at high speed.
In short, there are usually two prerequisites for learning and activating these "martial arts".
One is to be physically strong enough, and the other is to accumulate enough magical power in the body and maintain a high level of concentration during the activation process.
Especially the second half of the second article is easier said than done.
After all, hand-to-hand combat itself requires a high degree of mental concentration, and the slightest carelessness will kill you on the spot.
Maintain an additional cast focus or even a few more in the process, which may only last for a short time, but the danger increases exponentially.
The only good thing is that the effect of these martial arts boosts is not fixed, but rather based on the percentage of the user's physical fitness.
This also means that people with a higher foundation will get a greater improvement when using it.
At this moment, in the combat training ground of the Mage Tower, Zuo Si is holding an ordinary bladeless long sword against Aberdell, Minsk and Succubus Lori at the same time.
Since it was combat training, none of them used arcane or divine arts.
Normally, in a situation like this, where more fights are less and the target is still a mage, no matter how you look at it, it should be the side with more people who has the advantage.
But Jahira saw the opposite.
With the sword dance learned from the dark girl Elistry, as well as Sorin Markov's dignified offensive swordsmanship, and finally the "martial arts" that appear from time to time, the three people who were stunned did not have the slightest power to fight back.
Not to mention outsiders like Aberdell and Minsk, even the succubus Lori was surprised, and threw out the long whip in her hand several times to interfere, but without exception she was beaten back.
"Damn! Are you really a spellcaster? β
After being slapped on the shoulder by the sword body, Aberdell immediately bared his teeth in pain and couldn't help but complain.
In just a few minutes of fighting, he had already had several more red marks and bruises on his body.
That feeling of powerlessness, which had no chance at all, was the first time that the son of Barr had encountered it since his debut.
In contrast, Minsk, who was on the side, showed an indomitable spirit, no matter how many times he was beaten down, he would not hesitate to stand up immediately, his eyes were full of concentration and seriousness.
"Why, do you think mages should be the kind of rubbish that will scramble when they get close?
No, dear Aberdell, it's just a low-level mage who lacks the means to respond.
For true high-level and even legendary mages, melee combat is never a problem.
Take Ilminster, the most famous person in the Faren Continent, as an example, his swordsmanship level can completely crush you in close hand-to-hand combat.
Kyleburn was also able to draw many warriors out of reach with his famous black staff.
Not to mention that mages can transform themselves into melee-skilled creatures like trolls, giants, werewolves, dragons, elemental creatures, and steel golems through transfiguration magic.
Considering the formidable enemies you'll be facing in the future, it's best to ditch all fluke from now on and focus on honing your fighting skills.
Otherwise, no matter how lucky you are, you will one day suffer because of it. β
Zuo Si fiddled with the training sword in his hand and admonished meaningfully.
Aberdell subconsciously frowned and asked, "But can't I still transform into a killer?" So far, I've defeated a lot of powerful enemies in my Slayer form. β
Hearing this, Zuo Si couldn't help but laugh, and teased while laughing, "Do you think the Killer form is unique to you?"
Don't be naΓ―ve!
All children of the gods who, like you, have awakened the blood of Baal will eventually gain the ability to transform into Slayers.
So when you and your enemies can transform into Killers, other forces will be the difference between victory and defeat.
On top of that, every time you transform into a killer, you intensify the penetration of the murder god Baal into your spirit, will, and soul.
Are you sure you wish you would one day become a puppet of your father and a sacrifice of resurrection?
If you don't want to, then you can complete your training here and master at least one or two more martial arts.
This way, you'll have an advantage over the other Sons of Baal that they don't have. β
"But I don't have any clue about the martial arts you mentioned, and I can't feel that kind of power at all."
Aberdell scratched his head vigorously, with a hint of annoyance and impatience in his tone.
Rather than learning and mastering new powers, he would rather immediately set out to hunt down Irenikas who had usurped his destiny.
"If you don't calm down and comprehend, you won't be able to learn it in your life.
Don't rush for revenge, because when your power is not strong enough, what can you do if you find an enemy?
It's not the same that you're going to fail, and if you don't do it, you'll even kill your teammates who are walking with you.
My suggestion is that before you learn the arts, you can take your party around Askatra and do some jobs that take hire or go on adventures in the wilderness.
As for Irenikas, I'll help you keep an eye on him.
If there is any news, someone will be sent to notify you as soon as possible. β
As he spoke, Zuo Si waved the training sword in his hand to repel Minsk, who did not know how many times he rushed up.
Just as he was about to end this instructive training, the succubus Lori on the side seemed to sense something, and a strange light flashed in her pupils.
Next Second......
The magic power she had mastered quickly reacted with the muscles of her body, and the whole person instantly turned into an afterimage, and it took less than 0.01 seconds to flash forward, swinging her two-handed giant sword at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and slashed four times in a row.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
With the crisp sound of metal colliding and golden sparks, the little guy took two steps back on the spot and shouted excitedly, "It's done!" I did it! β
You don't need to ask to know that she just performed the two martial arts of [Wind Breaking] and [Four Lights Slashing] after some exploration.
"Awesome! You gave me a huge surprise! β
Zuo Si was obviously very happy, and took Atona in his arms and kissed her forehead.
Succubus Lori was able to comprehend the essence of it in such a short period of time, which was obviously a bit beyond his expectations.
After all, after getting all the materials for martial arts cultivation, Zuo Si immediately sorted it out and taught it to the little guy in front of him, as well as the little werewolf who lived in the mage tower, and the dark guardian who believed in himself, Celul Gloom.
Using these people as a blueprint for experiments, he wanted to see if the intelligent creatures on the continent of Faeron could master martial arts through learning.
But after such a long time, no one else has made any obvious progress, which once made Zuo Si think that this skill is not universal.
But at this moment, living examples prove that although mastering martial arts is somewhat difficult and requires a certain amount of talent, it is not completely impossible to learn.
And when the succubus Lori released her martial arts, she did not use the power to connect to other worlds when the travel mage land card took effect, but relied on the local magic net of Faerun to complete it.
This also means that the power of martial arts has universal applicability and high promotion value.
"Hey, hey! I just found the trick of it, too. β
Atona clearly enjoyed the intimate interaction, and the corners of her eyes and mouth were bent into a crescent shape, and at the same time she opened her arms around her master's neck and rubbed them around, like a spoiled cat, and it took several minutes before she reluctantly let go.
"That...... Can you tell me what the trick is? β
Aberdale asked, blushing.
As a strong man with a height of more than two meters, being surpassed by a little girl who is only a little more than half his height obviously made him feel a little ashamed and embarrassed.
Succubus Lori nodded thoughtlessly: "Okay! Come, pick up your sword and let me show you in battle. β
In this way, Atona succeeded Joss as the training instructor for Aberdell and Minsk.
After a while, the sound of ping-pong fighting was remembered again in the training ground.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jahira, who was sitting on the sidelines and watching, walked straight to Zuo Si's side and asked in a very low voice, "What do you really want in this turmoil of the Children of Baal?" β
"What do you think I want?"
Zuo Si glanced at this "surviving man" who exuded amazing feminine charm from the corner of his eye.
Half-elven blood, despite her age (she knew and engaged in adventures with her adoptive father, Glien, and was at least forty years old), time had left no mark on her, and she looked as young and beautiful as a human woman in her early twenties.
But the difference is that the baptism of time has endowed it with a mature charm that cannot be described in words.
It's like stuffing the soul of an old aunt in her forties and fifties who knows everything into a twenty-year-old, young and beautiful body.
For young men who are inexperienced and easily impulsive, the attraction can be said to be a direct explosion.
Coupled with the fact that Aberdale lacked maternal love since he was a child (only an adoptive father, no adoptive mother), it is not surprising that he will be deeply involved in it.
Jahira lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then quickly responded in a slightly helpless tone, "I don't know.
But I know that your character will not provide so much help for no reason.
From the first time he traveled to Candlekeep, Glian felt that you might be against Aberdale.
But now it seems that your target is clearly not him.
It is my sincere hope that we will not become enemies in the future.
Because it's so scary and desperate to be your enemy. β
"Hehe, rest assured, as long as Aberdale does not choose to inherit the throne of blood and become the second god of murder, we will never have any conflict of interest. Not only that, but I will do everything I can to help, even at the last moment. β
Zuo Si gave a meaningful promise.
"So...... Are you targeting the Blood Throne and the empty throne left behind by Baal? β
Jahira realized something instantly, and looked up with an expression of disbelief and horror.
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and corrected, "No, to be exact, there are only divine powers and death priesthood, and as for the rest, I'm not interested."
I believe you don't want Grion's adopted son to end up being a bloodthirsty, cruel, tyrannical evil god, do you?
Our position should be consistent in this regard.
So in the next adventure, you'd better be more concerned about Aberdell's mental health and relationship issues.
Don't tell me you don't see that he doesn't just treat you as a friend or an elder. β
Hearing this, Jahira's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the muscles up and down her body quickly tensed, and she opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she couldn't say it.
For a widow who had just died of her husband and was wrenching in grief, the subtext of these words was obviously a little too lethal.
After a brief conversation, Zuo Si returned to the palace in Port Carlin through the portal, intending to deal with the backlog of government affairs.
After all, although the bureaucratic system, judicial system, and supervision system have all been built, because the entire West Coast Empire is still in the nascent stage of creation, and most bureaucrats have no experience in ruling a large empire, many things still need to be decided by the emperor, and then used as an example to guide similar situations.
When you walk into the Imperial Council Hall, the first thing that catches your eye is two men arguing and debating-for-tat.
One of them was the Grand Master of the Knights of Am's Burning Heart, Witherland, and standing across from him was Arthur Meier, the leader of the Iron Fist Knights formed by the Church of Bane in the Karlingsan region.
Since both sides have the power to enforce the law, but one is inclined to good and the other is inclined to evil, it is simply normal for conflicts and conflicts to arise.
What's more, this is obviously not the first time, and several important ministers here, including the prime minister, are accustomed to it, and they have no intention of stepping forward to stop it.
The reason is simple!
Aside from the opposition between good and evil, both organizations believe that the maintenance of order and law is necessary.
Therefore, quarrels are quarrels, and they will not really fight, but will eventually resolve differences within the existing framework.
"What are you arguing about?"
Zuo Si walked straight to the throne and asked as he sat down.
"Your Majesty, it's about law enforcement.
Just a few days earlier, Commander Arthur Meir and his Dark Guardians had arrested a number of bards who had spread rumors about the Empire, intending to condemn them all to death for sedition.
But Grand Master Witherland sees this as part of free speech, and Arthur Mayer has gone overboard and wants to acquit them.
The two sides have been arguing about this issue for two days, but neither has been able to convince the other to back down.
As for the cabinet votes, they were also five or five votes. β
Wicks Target stood up and gave a rough account of what had happened.
This former lord of the city of Myratma has made great contributions since he voluntarily surrendered to Sean VII and recovered the territory of the Tesser, not only being promoted from earl to duke, but also responsible for managing important positions in the judicial system after the establishment of the West Coast Empire.
In exchange, of course, he relinquished his dominion and most of the land ownership of Myratma, retaining only two or three small estates.
The whole family began to turn to magic, industry and commerce.
"Rumors? Which aspect? β
Instead of getting angry, Zuo Si showed an interested look.
Prime Minister Shode Tarovin hurriedly got up and replied, "It's about the Trade Alliance."
These damned bards were clearly bought off by other national and regional powers, constantly preaching in public places such as taverns and squares that the Trade Union was an evil monopoly.
It is like a greedy monster that allows merchants and those in power to take away the vast majority of the benefits of trade, and ordinary people can only eat a little of what is missing.
Above all, they mobilized the workers, peasants and ordinary citizens to unite in revolt and take back their share of the profits.
Several villages and towns along the shores of the Steam Lake were inflamed and nearly rioted.
But fortunately, Commander Arthur Meier found out in time and quickly dispatched to arrest all the participants. β
"Discredit the role of trade unions to incite class antagonism, and then incite people to revolt? This routine sounds familiar. β
Zuo Si was not angry when he heard what happened, but laughed happily.
He never dreamed that before he could play this hand with others in Faerun, someone would dare to play this hand with him first.
You must know that the newly established West Coast Empire, with the continuous rise of its economy and comprehensive national strength, can almost be said to be the country with the least internal contradictions in the entire Faren Continent, and there is no one.
When most people can find work, fill their stomachs, or even have small savings, there is no way that a large-scale rebellion is possible.
In contrast, the contradictions between other countries and city-states are acute.
No matter who is behind this matter, it is tantamount to digging a self-grave.
"You can still laugh?"
Vera raised her eyebrows in some confusion.
For this kind of thing, she is young and vigorous, but she is so angry, all she thinks about is how to make an example of her, and at the same time make the mastermind behind the scenes pay a heavy price for it.
Zuo Si asked disapprovingly, "Why can't I laugh?"
Don't you realize it yet?
It is precisely because some people are afraid of our empire and the huge trade alliances that have been built around it that they want to do everything they can to disrupt or even dismantle this organization by smearing and inciting it.
If nothing else, I think this matter should be inseparable from the city-states around the Falling Star Sea, where commerce and trade are very developed.
As Chancellor of the Exchequer, you should know best how staggering the monthly import and export surpluses can be in the port cities on the coast of the Dragon.
We sell almost twenty times as many goods as we import.
Any idea what this means in trade?
It means that the other party's economic artery has been frantically sucked by us with a tube, and the wealth that the other party has accumulated for hundreds or even thousands of years is rapidly passing.
If I'm not mistaken, many countries and cities have already begun to experience deflation with tight money supply and falling prices.
In other words, they are starting to run out of liquid money in the market, and they can't sustain this huge deficit in trade. β
"You mean it's all about economics and trade?"
The Grand Master of the Knights of the Burning Heart, Witherland, stared at each other in surprise.
Because he originally thought that this was just a simple judicial issue, he didn't expect that there would be such a complex reason behind it.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right." As an enforcer, I want you and your paladin brothers to see through the phenomena and not just at the surface. β
Witherland smiled bitterly and sighed, "Alasβyou're too strong to be a man."
You must know that just to mediate all kinds of disputes within the empire, the Knights of the Burning Heart have done everything they can.
Not to mention, I don't think my brothers and sisters in the organization can understand such complex economic and trade knowledge. β
"Don't sigh, this is not the performance of an indomitable paladin. In fact, there is a very simple criterion for dealing with similar problems. Zuo Si smiled and comforted.
"Oh? What is it? β
Witherland looked up suddenly, a look of surprise on his face.
After all, when the holy warriors deal with this kind of thing, the most difficult thing to judge is whether the bad consequences caused by the other party are subjectively malicious or unconsciously spread.
The former and the latter are completely different in terms of legal sentencing.
"The method is simple.
It depends on whether the person is talking about the facts or deliberately distorting the facts, whether he is looking for a solution or simply exporting and inciting emotions.
If it is the former, then the person is innocent.
Because he just sees some problems in society and brings them up to correct them.
But if the latter is the case, it is an ulterior motive to subvert the existing order and incite riots by means of not holding the people accountable to the law, so as to put pressure on the government and achieve its own ulterior motives.
Remember, never compromise with the rioting crowd.
No matter how many people are involved, as long as they start smashing, looting, and destroying private or public property, it can be defined as a mob and suppression.
Otherwise, if there is a little softness, these guys will taste the sweetness and become even worse.
It doesn't matter if you paladins can't do it, I can let Arthur Mayer and his dark guards do it. β
Zuo Si solemnly expressed his attitude.
Want to riot and demonstrate in the West Coast Empire, where there is an absolute dictatorship, to force the government to make concessions?
Dream on!
Long before Awakening Spark became a traveling mage, he was full of disgust at this kind of behavior under the guise of so-called "promoting equal rights", but in fact asking for privileges.
There is no core guiding ideology, and there is no strong ability to organize and restrain them.
Some are just catharsis of discontent, and the selfishness of a few people who incite ignorant civilians to charge into battle for their own benefit.
As soon as the ruling class throws down a few bones, those who take the lead will immediately pounce on them like dogs and directly change their camps and positions.
Zuo Si would rather use violent means to suppress the blood of the killing, and never allow a similar situation to happen within the scope of his own rule.
Arthur Mayer of the Dark Guardians undoubtedly sensed the meaning of the Chosen People, the Emperor of the Empire and the Great God of Tyranny, and immediately bent down and bowed, and said with a cold and cruel smile on his face, "Rest assured, Your Majesty, I know what to do. β
"The purpose of killing and shedding blood is to serve as a deterrent and a warning.
If someone wants to try to challenge my rule, let them see my methods a little.
All those who participated in the riots were sentenced to death.
Their immediate family members, including spouses, parents, children, and siblings, were sent to quarries or mines as slave laborers, without the possibility of pardon for life.
As for the hired minstrels, they all had their limbs broken, their eyes and tongues gouged out, and then they were stripped naked and hung on the docks at Simon.
The most important thing is to find out which countries and city-states are involved in this matter, and which families and other forces behind it are secretly supporting. β
Zuo Si pronounced the verdict on the whole thing in a tone without a trace of emotion.
The rich smell of blood revealed in his words, as well as the naked and undisguised tyrant temperament, were vividly displayed at this moment.
Everyone present clearly realized that although the emperor always looked harmless with a smile on weekdays, many policies even tended to give more benefits to the low-level civilians.
But that's when power and dominance aren't challenged.
Whoever dares to cross the line will be greeted by the most terrifying storm.
Hearing that countless families would be implicated, Witherland's face immediately showed unbearability, and he stubbornly persuaded: "Your Majesty, I have no objection to you punishing those who participated in the riots. But isn't it too much to implicate immediate family members? After all, they didn't commit a crime. β
"No, you're wrong, Grand Master.
There are many people in this world who don't care about their lives, so the death penalty alone cannot have a good deterrent effect.
But if they learn that breaking certain taboos will implicate their own family, they will choose to think twice when doing such a thing.
And I can tell you very clearly that the laws of the empire are in the service of politics.
So please don't expect the judiciary to remain independent when it comes to politics.
Finally, and most importantly.
It's a decision, it's an order, it's the final result, and I'm not consulting with you. β
As the last word blurted out, a ghostly light suddenly flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
Next Second......
Grand Master Witherland immediately felt as if his throat was being choked by a large, invisible hand, and he couldn't breathe at all.
In just a few seconds, the neck and face took on a purple-red color that could only be found except for suffocation.
Just when he felt that he was about to be suffocated to death, the invisible pressure disappeared in an instant, and the whole person opened his mouth and gasped for breath, sweat dripping down his cheeks and onto the ground.
Although the leader of the Knights of the Burning Heart looked very embarrassed at this moment, no one in the audience laughed at him, not even the nemesis Arthur Meier.
Everyone knows very well that if it were him, he would probably not be much better than Witherland.
Because it is not simply the suppression of aura, but also contains the tyrant aura of supernatural power and the weak gaze unique to the Great Devil.
That is, the high-ranking paladins have the blessings of the gods bestowed by the good gods, and if others have long since suffocated to death or have their will broken and become obedient slaves.
Undoubtedly, this is the first time that Zuo Si has shown his tyrannical side in public since becoming the emperor of the West Coast Empire.
I have to say that the effect is outstanding.
In the ensuing imperial meeting, all the high-ranking bureaucrats and important ministers present did not have a single quarrel, and the speed and efficiency of various government affairs were frightening.
In just two hours or so, all the pending matters were settled.
When Zuo Si stood up and walked out, everyone in the room couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if the mountain that was pressing on his chest had suddenly disappeared.
In order to ease the tension, Prime Minister Shod Tarovin was the first to break the silence and said in a half-joking tone: "Everyone, don't keep a straight face, having a strong and decisive emperor is not a bad thing for the empire. At least we can let go when it comes to dealing with our enemies, can't we? β
"That's right!
There must be no mercy when dealing with those who undermine order, law and social stability.
Whoever is behind this will pay a heavy price for provoking the Empire. β
Vera was the first to stand up and echo.
Duke Wicks Target also nodded: "Agreed."
We can first investigate the details of the enemy, and then publish it and hold him accountable from the moral high ground.
If the other side can't give a satisfactory answer, I think this is the time to let the invincible army of the empire talk to them. β
It is not difficult to see from the dialogue between the three of them that they all possess a certain chauvinistic tendency to a greater or lesser extent.
This is also a common problem of all powerful empires in the continent of Faeron.
Whether it is the Nethrel Empire or the Imasca Empire, or the Shane Empire and the Mulholland Empire established some time later, they are all typical great power chauvinism.
They annex and enslave other surrounding city-states and small countries whenever they want, and they don't even bother to find excuses.
Not to mention them, even Waterdeep had similar behavior in its heyday.
It is foreseeable that as long as the West Coast Empire can maintain its current state for ten or twenty years, and then annex the Northland to become a supergiant completely, then this sense of superiority will spread from the top to the bottom.
"Don't worry, in half an hour at most, I'll be able to get the list you want from those prisoners."
Arthur Mayer gave assurances with a smile on his face.
When he turned around and walked out of the room to the corridor outside, he curled the corners of his mouth and whispered in admiration: "He is truly the perfect tyrant appointed by the Dark Lord, and this is the master worthy of my allegiance." β
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At the same time, in the second half of the palace, all male and even male animals were forbidden to enter the harem.
Zuo Si was already lying in a comfortable rocking chair, enjoying a massage from a maid of noble blood and status, Zalanda Star Rheinton.
Right now, the former queen of the Tesser Kingdom is wearing a sheer tulle skirt, her body has grown rabbit-like fluffy ears and a short white tail under the influence of transfiguration magic, and her legs and arms are covered with white silk that is tightly bound to her skin.
At this moment, she was biting her lower lip to endure the shame, constantly kneading around her neck, shoulders, and arms, fulfilling her duties as a maid.
I have to say it's really quite perverted.
But all this is the work of Sean VII, and has nothing to do with Zuo Si.
He just criticized it from the perspective of Furui Kong.
To be precise, Zuo Si felt that Zanlanda's current form was too little hairy and not beastly enough, and it was still a little bit short of the real "Furui".
"How, do you like this little gift?"
With a sly smile on her face, Aisha shoved a grape into her legal husband's mouth.
Although the two have not had an intimate relationship so far after the completion of the marriage, the young girl is not in a hurry at all, let alone worried.
Because she had already learned the truth and understood that there were some things that Zuo Si couldn't do for the time being until she got Talona as a goddess.
What's more, the two have always been very happy with each other, and there is no contradiction.
"Not bad, who doesn't love a cute little white rabbit."
Zuo Si put the grapes in his mouth right now, and reached out to touch the pair of long plush rabbit ears on the top of Zanlanda's head.
This action immediately made the latter blush under shyness and embarrassment, but under the influence of magic, he could not dodge and resist.
"Hahahaha! You're right, who doesn't love a cute bunny. β
As she spoke, Aisha also followed her husband's example, and directly reached under her skirt and grabbed Zanlanda's little tail.
"Don't ...... Don't be here! Please! β
The former queen had a pleading look in her eyes.
But Aisha was unmoved, stuck to her cheek and stuck out her tongue and licked it gently, whispering like a devil, "Shy of what." Isn't it already possible to learn some special skills? β
Moment!
Zalanda twitched uncontrollably as if she had been electrocuted, then lost her eyes and was dragged into her boudoir like a walking corpse.
Just as a good show of Ji Qing was about to be staged, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the Iron Princess Yalusail appeared in sight.
Since the chaise longue was placed in the courtyard outside, the first thing she saw was Zuo Si, and she immediately quickened her pace and approached.
But before she could say hello, the princess saw the image of Aisha pressing Zanlanda under her in the room, and some memories in her mind were instantly awakened.
One second he maintained a fair complexion, and the next second he turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, while tensing his muscles under the action of conditioned reflexes.
"Hug ...... I'm sorry! I still have something to do, I'll talk about it next time. β
Jarusel stammered, and then turned and fled like a frightened little animal.
Aisha, who heard the voice, left Zanlanda and immediately walked out of the house, asking in a tone that was not very sure, "The Iron Princess was here just now?" β
Zuo Si nodded with a smile: "Yes." It seems that you scared her so much last time that she had a psychological shadow. β
"Humph! It's just a hypocrisy. Not only was she very cooperative last time, but she also enjoyed it. β
Aisha pursed her lips disdainfully.
As a traditional Carlin shirt woman, she herself doesn't have any psychological obstacles to engaging in such a thing, and she doesn't feel anything to be ashamed of.
After all, in this polygamous country, it is normal for women who want to be dissatisfied with the family to get together and comfort each other.
But soon, Aisha suddenly changed the conversation and asked with interest: "Do you just plan to treat this princess of the Cormier royal family as a lover, or do you have any special arrangements?" β
"Lover?
Do you think I'll spend so much time and energy just for a single lover?
No, Yalusail is an important pawn that I will use in the future to influence and remotely control the Cormir Kingdom. β
Zuo Si did not hide anything, and said his plan straightforwardly.
Aisha, who had read a lot of books, quickly realized something, and asked with a slight light in her eyes: "Are you going to impregnate her, and then give birth to a child with royal blood to compete for the throne of Cormier?" β
"Well, yes.
In a few years, a series of events will occur in Cormier, causing the direct blood of the royal family to be almost severed.
This meant that sooner or later Yalusail would be invited back to regent.
After all, according to Cormier's tradition, only members of the immediate royal family are eligible to temporarily exercise royal power when the king is underage.
At that time, I will only need a little help, and create another accident to make the legitimate heir disappear, and she will be able to become a queen in the name of obedience, and the heirs born to her will naturally be inherited.
In this way, Cormier would be under the control and influence of the empire. β
With that, Zuo Si picked up the cup and took a sip of iced juice.
"I see! Then it looks like I'm going to have to hurry up and build a strong friendship with her. β
When she said this, Aisha obviously stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and the implication was self-evident......
(End of chapter)