Zhao Rui was amused, and he slowly walked up to the second wizard with a long knife.
"You look a bit familiar. The great wizard who attacked me before was probably your brother."
The second wizard looked neither humble nor arrogant: "That's right! I didn't expect you to be so lucky. My brother has never made a mistake before, and he actually stumbled here!"
Zhao Rui directly put the long knife on the second wizard's neck.
"Since your brother is dead, there is no use for you living in this world, and the faith in your hearts is so noble and sacred. Why don't I send you to serve your gods together."
The second wizard's pupils suddenly dilated, and before he could react, the long knife in Zhao Rui's hand fell and chopped off his head.
The wizards and poison masters were frightened. They knew better than anyone else that there were no gods in this world and everything was just their deception.
Zhao Rui shook off the blood stains on his long knife and walked in front of everyone like Shura.
"The great wizard and the second wizard are both dead, so there is no need for you people to live! Let's go and accompany them."
The surrounding merchant soldiers were already prepared. They almost simultaneously waved their long knives and chopped off the heads of these guys.
The old Khmer ministers in the main hall really stood there blankly. They did not expect that Zhao Rui would kill all the supreme wizards.
Before they could react, Zhao Rui had already walked between them.
"You guys, as ministers of an empire, you should work for the welfare of the empire instead of worshiping these messy things. From now on, you are all ordinary people. After leaving the main hall, go to the imperial city
Get some money, food and supplies, and go and make a living."
These people were immediately shocked and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"We are all veterans of the Khmer dynasty. Without us, you would not be able to rule this country."
"We know this land very well, and only we can govern this country well."
...
A group of people chattering like crows, which is annoying.
Zhao Rui didn't say any more nonsense to them and just asked the soldiers to drive them out.
Prince Mo Yun looked at everything in front of him, with a little excitement on his face.
He had persuaded his father before that he wanted to carry out a major top-down reform in the Khmer country. It was because there were too many stubborn old men in the court and the princes and nobles were obstructing them.
It is simply impossible to carry out large-scale reforms.
What Zhao Rui did was exactly what he wanted to do before.
Just as Prince Moyun was rejoicing, a large number of Khmer princes and nobles were brought up.
These guys ran very fast. If Zhao Rui's cavalry hadn't been fast enough, they might not have been able to catch them.
One of the men, who was as fat as a pig, staggered forward and knelt down two steps.
"We are nobles of the Khmer dynasty. Even if you are the victor, you cannot treat us like this and let us go immediately, otherwise..."
Before he could finish speaking, a long sword had already pierced his chest.
Everyone's eyes widened. The one who stabbed with the sword turned out to be Prince Mo Yun!