The terrifying pressure climbed up the trembling and weak bodies of the ministers and spread towards their hearts.

The ministers looked at the subhuman legion kneeling on one knee in front of them with a blank expression, and suddenly realized something.

Quentin was even more anxious, pointed to the sub-people outside the main hall, and hurriedly said.

"Your Majesty! You take a look at this team. ”

"They're all Asians!"

The remaining ministers also didn't care about the coldness that swept over their bodies, and communicated with each other:

"That's right...... That's a subhuman! ”

"How can subhumans enter the country? Or even raise an army! ”

The ministers became more and more agitated and louder, completely ignoring Victor, who was standing behind them.

It seems like just a little louder, a little louder.

It can reach the ears of the emperor.

The sub-people's hearing is very sensitive, and the sound of discussion in the hall clearly reaches their ears.

Keep your head down, take your breath, and just bite your lip slightly.

The fist placed on his chest is also slightly clenched.

They are not stupid, at this moment, they can feel it clearly.

The humans, when they looked at them from afar, had disdain and contempt in their eyes.

They seem to be treated only as savage beasts.

The emperor's body leaned back slightly, his back resting on the throne, staring at the noisy nobles, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"So, what do you think should be done?"

When the nobles heard the Emperor's words asking for their opinion, they thought that the Emperor was relieved.

They were a little happy, and even on a whim, they became a little brainless in their speech.

A nobleman took advantage of the opportunity and hurriedly said:

"In my opinion, Count Victor should disband this sub-party and expel them from the country."

"The Empire should not allow these non-human races to enter."

"Hah...... Then don't let me in. ”

Cocott yawned, sat on the clouds, pointed to himself, and said lightly.

"I'm not human anyway."

Hearing Cocott's words, the nobleman suddenly closed his mouth and was speechless with fright.

In the eyes of humans, there is actually no difference between elves and subhumans.

Because none of them are human.

But the elves are to be more noble than the subhumans.

After all, subhumans have no human rights, and they can bully as much as they want.

But elves are different.

He didn't want to suffer any curse for the rest of his life.

At least for now, he didn't want to be hated by an elf.

Especially a powerful fourth-order elf queen.

Although the ministers did not dare to say anything disrespectful to Kokot, they laughed and retorted:

"That's a mistake, Councilor Yard, you are an elf, and naturally you can't compare to subhumans."

Cocott blinked at the nobleman who had spoken.

"What do you mean?"

"Elves aren't human, are they?"

The man froze in place.

Doesn't it mean that elves are all kind and friendly?

Doesn't this sentence apply to the Elven Queen?

"No...... I...... I didn't mean that......"

"Naya is not human?"

"This, I ......"

He was completely confused by Cocott's sophistry, and his hands were clenched together and he kept thinking, but his dull brain could not give any meaningful rebuttal.

That's what he wants.

If you admit that the subhumans are not humans, then you will directly scold all the elves, including Kocot?

Elves are not humans, though!

The ministers opened their mouths, but could not utter a word.

"Finished? Then it's time for me to talk about it. ”

At this moment, Victor's cold eyes swept over everyone.

The moment the voice sounded, they couldn't help but freeze in place.

"I remember, your family has also bought a lot of subhuman slaves."

"It's no secret."

The nobles listened to Victor naked in front of the emperor and uncovered the cruel truth.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

According to the laws of the Empire, the sub-people were forbidden to enter the country, and at the same time, slave traders were forbidden to capture the sub-people and enter the country illegally.

While it is possible for subhumans to appear on their own within the Empire, captors are able to dispose of captured subhumans at will.

Even if it's a slave at home.

But......

If many nobles have some subhuman slaves in their homes.

So where did all these subhumans come from?

It can't be that a group of subhumans have deliberately entered the country, waiting for humans to capture them, right?

As long as the emperor wanted to investigate, he could naturally find out the clues of slave traders from them.

At that point, things are not right.

Victor looked at the noble ministers with a mocking face, and the meaning revealed in his words was very simple.

Even you can work with subhuman slaves, so you won't allow my Clavenna family to form an army of subhumans?

As for the danger of subhumans?

Who would dare to mention danger in front of Victor?

"I understand what you're trying me to prove, yes."

Victor raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air, as if he had received some order, and the sub-people all stood up.

The cats and dogs above their heads were shaking constantly.

Qi Shushu stood in place, completely waiting for the battle.

Judging by the reaction of this subhuman team, its own discipline can even be compared to that of a regular army of the Empire.

And above the somewhat thin bodies of these sub-people, there seems to be a slight sense of danger of hunting, and a cruel coldness.

Those aristocratic ministers were completely stunned when they saw this neat and uniform procession.

Although some of them do not know much about the army of the Empire.

But the subhuman team in front of them can make them feel it clearly.

What is called a profession.

At this moment, many people have self-doubt in their hearts.

Are they really subhumans?

Subhumans, can they understand human commands?

No whip, no food, just a snap of the fingers?

Immediately afterward, Victor slowly walked over to Quentin's side.

A hand, gently patting him on the shoulder.

Feeling the heaviness coming from his shoulders, Quentin's whole body trembled.

I couldn't help but turn my head slowly and look at Victor in great fear.

"Mr. Quentin, as the director of the Monster Authority, you should know better than I am."

"Monsters are also wise."

Viktor's flat voice rang in his ears.

That's true, the Monster Authority will capture the rare monsters that can cause riots, and contain those monsters properly.

Among those captured monsters, there are many monster races that have some intelligence and do not rely entirely on instinct.

"Why, then, do you think that the subhumans have no wisdom?"

"Just because you think they're beasts?"

The cold voice, as if deep into the bone marrow, drilled into Quentin's ears.

He couldn't stop shaking, his voice was a little weak, and his eyes couldn't help but keep staring at the subhumans.

The sub-people felt Quentin's gaze, and still stood solemnly in place, staring ahead, unwavering.

This is clearly an elite army that can completely obey orders!

At this moment, the big hand on his shoulder was slowly taken down.

Only then did Quentin feel that the feeling of oppression that had just made him on the verge of death gradually dissipate.

Victor walked up to him, his back to Quentin.

"I hope you can understand one thing, I am their master."

"It's not your turn yet."

The moment the words fell, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the crow on his shoulder.

The next moment, from Victor's back, a pair of huge and pitch-black wings suddenly grew.

Red light swirled between the feathers, and patches of black fell in mid-air.

The wings flapped slightly in mid-air, as if to drive away all the miscellaneous people.

The ministers watched Victor's wings burst out, as if aware of some terrible existence, and they were all frightened into the hall.

What are the characteristics of subhumans? No!

That's something that only magic can do.

Still trembling, Quentin tentatively asked Victor:

"Count Victor, you ...... Is it really human? ”

Victor only turned his head and glanced at him with a cold gaze.

"I'm not human."

"Are you?"

The taunting words fell on everyone's heads, making them feel their hairs stand on end.

In Victor's eyes, they looked like primitive beasts stripped naked.

Make them feel ashamed.

There was silence for a long time, and there was a hearty and vicissitudes of laughter from the throne.

It seems to dispel all the oppressive feelings around it.

The noble ministers finally made a move, and when they turned around, they saw the emperor slapping his chair and laughing loudly.

Oberly's laughter gradually stopped, and he smiled and said to the princess:

"Isn't that already ready?"

"Aurelian, don't worry, follow your teacher."

As soon as these words came out, the minds of all the ministers present seemed to have ignited a bomb, and with a "bang", it became extremely blank.

In his ears, there seemed to be a slight tremor in his ears.

The emperor, agreed.

Aurelian, who was sitting in a chair, was looking at Victor's back, and a small star couldn't help but flash in her eyes.

I just felt the incomparable adoration.

Emperor Oberly looked down at the princess sitting below with doting, and said with a smile:

"Come on, Aurelian."

"Don't let me down."

……

The frenzied wind and snow danced under the sky, and the howling cold wind ceaselessly tore through the skin of visitors.

On the vast snowfield, there seems to be no trace of life.

A group of guards and knights walked through the deep snow, shuffling their feet, and struggling to move forward.

Under the snow, an extremely heavy smell of blood rose from the earth and diffused in the air.

A faint voice rang out.

"Here, this is the place of the decisive battle."

"That's where the demons appeared."

General Vladimir's deputy, the third-in-command of the Pale Magi, Dick, leads this army from the royal capital, where he investigates demonic events.

The second prince rolled over from the sleigh, wrapped in a thick fluffy coat, and looked around with cold air in his mouth.

Soon, he narrowed his eyes.

"Demonic breath."

The second prince could clearly feel that there had indeed been a demon here.

And this smell of blood......

Is it a rage? ’

In his ears, a low, viscous voice slowly came.

The second prince didn't have time to reply to Yem's words, but just looked up at the front.

Look at the sea of ice.

Some time ago, this snowfield experienced an extremely terrifying war.

At that time, too many barbarians died, resulting in the ice sea here, and the blood color has not completely dissipated.

He wondered who had brought Jace's anger here.

After thinking about it, he could only think of one answer.

"Victor ......"

The second prince whispered the name, and then cast his gaze ahead.

Above the sea, a magnificent ruin covered in snow is presented.

The sudden appearance of a ruin on a flat sea was incomprehensible to him.

Could it be that there were any buildings that existed here before?

Dick slowly explained:

"According to the spies at the time, they did see a complete white temple here, and at first they thought it was made by the barbarians."

"But that temple has been destroyed by Count Victor."

The second prince looked at the ruins over there and felt a little surprised.

Is Victor again?

What the hell is this, though.

Suddenly, like an enraged beast, it stopped growling.

The wind and snow around him gradually subsided, as if they were isolated from a space.

The sky overhead was gradually covered with dark clouds, and it was extremely overcast.

But this abnormal weather seems a little, strange.

It's cloudy, but it's ......

What about the wind? Why is there no wind?

The second prince seemed to feel something, and looked up sharply.

A pair of eyes, like clouds across the shadows.

towards him.

Or rather.

Towards the ruins of the temple.

Glued to it.