Victor carefully picked up the cup. Inside was a bright red liquid with a sticky sweetness. It should be some kind of fine wine. Then he drank the contents of the cup with a cautious gesture.
"Thank you master for the fine wine."
"Haha, this isn't my thing, it's yours, so you don't need to thank me."
"Um?"
Just when Victor was confused, Phoenix waved his arm lightly, and four boxes appeared on the table.
"Open it and take a look."
Victor cautiously reached out his hand and opened the first box.
At a certain moment, he was suffocated.
Inside the box was a head, a pale head without a trace of blood. It was also one of his most trusted spies. At this time, he also realized why the drink he drank had a unique taste. It was the blood of his own confidant mixed in.
Blood wine.
"this..."
"Don't stop, there are three more."
Victor, who suddenly felt a huge pressure on his back, gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then opened the second one with trembling hands...
The messenger sent to the Conclave of Haemonculi...
A high-quality animal trainer sent to strengthen the relationship with the tyrant Shadom...
A mistress born in the arena...
After all four boxes were opened, Victor was already as weak as chaff. He had indeed been secretly cultivating power, but he just hoped to get a share of the future drastic changes in Comoros. He knew how terrible his master was, and he
Knowing that as long as this man continues, he will definitely subvert the old order of Comoros. Even if he is the other party's servant, he also wants to occupy a higher position...
Suddenly, that damn bitch smiled coquettishly, like a Ugur in heat, and pointed at Victor and said:
"According to our rules here, the naughty slave must be struck with three painful thorns. My dear, if not I know a very skilled executioner who can do it right away."
"Master! Master! I was wrong!"
When Victor heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground and kept begging for mercy.
Suddenly, there was a snap, and the woman in Phoenix's arms began to moan, but her words also stopped.
"Victor, the conspiracy you created is interesting. I see power and competitiveness in it that exceeds that of ordinary gangs. I don't mind you having your own power, but I have to remind you that it's not just you,
Every move in the entire Comoros is under my eyes."
As he spoke, he raised a finger, and a broken crystal mirror appeared in mid-air. A picture was reflected in it. You could see Victor's most trusted subordinate, a man who had just emerged from a death battle in the arena.
Valosian Setherac was having another "battle" with a wizard spirit on the bed, which was rough and wild, but also made people's blood flow.
Seeing this fragrant scene, Victor only felt cold all over. The person sitting in Phoenix's arms seemed to have received some kind of signal after being lightly patted on the buttocks, but suddenly turned over and bowed.
He stood up and buried his head...
"You are a smart person, but sometimes your cleverness goes too far. This is not to warn you about expanding your power, but to tell you not to act without authorization, such as attacking the Ducarmen family privately."
"Master...Master, they insulted and ridiculed you in every way, and I couldn't be more angry."
"Don't be clever in front of me. I have pushed the Ducarmen family's property into a corner. It will be a matter of time before they give in. Your actions will directly arouse the anger of the Clarach family and may lead to a confrontation between me and them."
conflict."
"But...but master, your power is not afraid of the Krallach family. You can even take the opportunity to destroy them...an ambush or an assassination..."
Phoenix shook his head, his hand gently brushed the back of the beauty's head, and his fingers lifted up the silky hair.
"So, my servant, you can only be a servant. If you are allowed to control Comoros, it will definitely be a disaster. You focus on planning but not strategy, and you focus on planning but not wisdom. Although you are better than I think.
Most of the nobles in Comoros are smart, but you still have to learn something from them."
Victor quietly clenched his fists, but his forehead was still on the ground.
"Master, please enlighten me."
"Learn to see me from their perspective."
"yes..."
"You are not willing to give in, but remember, what I want is not a broken Comoros, nor a Comoros deep in pain and desire. What I want is a brand new Comoros, and it is just me.
I'll try not to rock the boat until I find a way to free Comoros from his addiction to pain, and once I find it
Method, then, a new empire will rise. My goal is the most powerful and cruel hegemony in the galaxy. One day, my army will march on the so-called Terra, and let the so-called
The Lord of Mankind watches his ugly empire burn in fire! Let him repay all the blood debts he incurred during his cruel crusade!”
After hearing this, Victor felt chills running down his spine. He seemed to have seen brutal bloody battles and destructive wars. In the past, he always thought that this man was plotting the supreme throne of Comoros, but now it seems
, the other party is more ambitious and more terrifying than he thought.
"The humble servant Victor is willing to shed his blood for his master's hegemony, even to the death!"
"Oh, I hope so. Go back, take your subordinates with you, and give him a good burial."
"yes."
Victor stood up, picked up the four boxes, and turned towards the door. The moment the door closed, he seemed to hear a coquettish cry and the sound of flesh hitting.
"Hegemony..."
After returning to the tower, Victor threw the four boxes like garbage to his followers waiting outside and asked them to feed Ugur. Then he turned to look at the tower and narrowed his eyes.
"...Hegemony."
When he turned around, he made a decision.
If there is one person in Comoros who can avoid being monitored by his master, then it must be that person. Maybe he can impress the other person with enough conditions.
"...Everything you have, including status, power, wealth, and even this place, was actually obtained and stolen from him. You know this very well, so you are afraid of his coming back."
Taking a deep breath, Victor forced out a cruel smile.
"That's right, Grand Master, I took these from him. He is just a defeated general under my command. No matter whether he is dead or alive, or what tricks he plays, he can no longer threaten me."
"Oh? Then I'll wait and see. I will help you test his 'quality', but I won't get involved in this interesting game. Little Victor, your real test is coming~"
"Test? Come on then..."
Staring at the face that gradually enlarged in the crystal, the face had a big head, a thick neck, and a philistine air. It was completely inconsistent with the face of the previous person, but it had the same confident temperament. Victor pursed his lips slightly, his eyes
Rolling with hatred, he showed his black teeth, and then stretched out his hand.
"...bring it on."
There was a click, the crystal shattered, and all the light went out instantly...