"Thank you, thank you, thank you."
Victor carefully picked up the cup, which was filled with a bright red liquid, with a sticky sweet smell, which should be some kind of wine. Then he drank the things in the cup in a cautious manner.
"Thank you for giving the wine."
"Haha, this is not my thing, it's yours, so don't thank me."
"Um?"
Just as Victor was puzzled, the Phoenix waved his arm lightly and four boxes appeared on the table.
"Open and have a look."
Victor stretched out his hand cautiously and lifted the first box.
At some point, he was suffocated.
In the box was a head, a pale head without a trace of blood, and it was also one of his most trusted spies. At this time, he also realized why the things he drank had a unique smell, which was blood wine mixed with the blood of his confidants.
"this..."
"Don't stop, there are three more."
Suddenly, Victor, who felt a huge pressure on his spine, gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then opened the second one with trembling hands...
The messenger sent to the blood actors secretly...
A high-quality animal trainer who has strengthened relationships with Shadom Tyrant...
A mistress from the arena...
After all the four boxes were opened, Victor was already like a sieve. He was indeed secretly cultivating power, but he just hoped to get a share of the sudden changes in Comoros in the future. He knew the terribleness of his master. He knew that as long as this man continued, he would definitely subvert the old order of Comoros. Even if he was the other party's servant, he wanted to occupy a higher position...
Suddenly, the damn bitch chuckled like a ruthless Ugur, and pointed at Victor and said:
"According to the rules here, a slutty slave must be hit by three thorns of pain. My dear, otherwise I know that a executioner with good skills can do it right away."
"Master!Master! I was wrong!"
When Victor heard this, he was so scared that he immediately lay on the ground and kept begging for forgiveness.
Suddenly, with a bang, the woman in Phoenix's arms moaned, but her words also stopped.
"Victe, what kind of conspiracy you have made is interesting. I see the power and competitiveness beyond ordinary gangs in it. I don't mind you having your own power, but I also have to remind you that it's not just you, but every move of Comoros is in my eyes."
As he said that, he raised a finger and a broken crystal mirror appeared in the air, and pictures were reflected in it. You can see that Victor's most trusted subordinate, Valosian Seserak, who had just stood out from the death fight in the arena, was fighting another "battle" with a witch spirit on the bed. It was rough and wild, but also bloody.
Seeing this erotic scene, Victor felt cold all over. The person sitting in Phoenix's arms seemed to have received some signal after being gently patted on his butt, but suddenly turned over, arched his body, and buried his head...
"You are a smart person, but sometimes you're too clever. This is not a warning to you to expand your power, but to tell you not to act without permission, such as attacking the Dukamen family privately."
"Lord...Master, I'm so angry that they insult and mock you in all kinds of ways."
"Don't be clever in front of me. The Dukamen family's property has been forced into a corner by me. It will be a matter of time before they surrender. Your actions will directly arouse the anger of the Clarach family and may lead to a head-on conflict with them."
"May...but Master, your power is not afraid of the Clarah family, and you can even take the opportunity to destroy them... an ambush or an assassination..."
The Phoenix shook her head, gently brushed her hand behind the beauty's ever-waving head, and her fingers curled up her soft hair.
"So, my servant, you can only be a servant. If you let you control Comoros, it will definitely be a disaster. You value planning rather than strategy, and plan rather than wisdom. Although you are smarter than most of the nobles of Comoros I think, you still have to learn something about them."
Victor clenched his fist quietly, but his forehead was still pressed to the ground.
"Please give me advice."
“Learn to see me from their perspective.”
"yes..."
"You are unwilling to give up, but remember, what I want is not a fragmented Comoros, nor a Comoros that is deeply trapped in pain and desire. What I want is a brand new Comoros, and it is just my foothold. Until I find a way to get Comoros out of the addiction of pain, I try not to destroy the status quo. Once I find a way, then a new empire will rise, and my goal is the most powerful and cruel hegemony in the galaxy. One day, my army will face the so-called Terra, and let the so-called Lord of Humanity watch his ugly empire burn out in the fire! Let him repay all the blood debts he owed in the cruel expedition!"
After hearing this, Victor also felt a chill on his back. He seemed to have seen cruel bloody battles and wars that ruined the world. In the past, he always thought that this man was planning for the supreme throne of Comoros, but now it seems that the other party is more ambitious and terrifying than he thought.
"The humble servant Victor is willing to shed blood on his master's hegemony, and he will never refuse to die!"
"Ha, I hope I'll go back, take your subordinates and have a good burial."
"yes."
Victor stood up, picked up the four boxes, turned around and walked towards the door. At the moment the door closed, he seemed to hear charming screams and physical collisions.
“Holy business…”
After returning to the tower, Victor threw four boxes to his entourage waiting outside like garbage, and asked them to feed Ugur. Then he turned around and looked at the tower and narrowed his eyes.
“…hegemony.”
When he turned around, he made a decision.
If there is a person in Comoros who can be free from being monitored by his master, then he must be that person. Perhaps he can impress the other party with sufficient conditions.
"... Everything you have, status, power, wealth, and even this place, is actually obtained from him and stolen. You know this very well, so you are afraid that he will come back."
Taking a deep breath, Victor squeezed out a cruel smile.
"Yes, Grandmaster, these are all taken away from him. He is just my defeated general. No matter whether he is dead or alive or playing tricks, he cannot threaten me."
"Oh? Then I'll wait and see. I'll help you test his 'quality', but I won't intervene in this interesting game. Little Victor, your real test is coming~"
"Test? Then come..."
Looking at the face gradually enlarged in the crystal, with a big head and a thick neck, a mercy, completely incompatible with the person before, but with a face of the same confident temperament, Victor bared his lips slightly, his eyes rolled in hatred, and his black teeth were exposed, and then he stretched out his hand.
"...bring it on."
Chapter completed!