A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

In the next two weeks, the Aberdare team, who was born in Yeluzi, received systematic training for the first time in their lives in the mage tower.

Especially Imoen, who had just become a mage, what he needed most was to supplement his basic theory and massive knowledge of alien magic.

In addition, Zuo Si also injected the remaining divine power of Baal into the bodies of Sancho and Imoen, giving them faster growth and room for improvement.

As the massacre against the Sons of Baal officially began in the south, the strength of the "Five Descendants" has slowly begun to reach the level of "quasi-gods".

This also means that the chaos caused by the Sons of Baal is heading towards the "War of Gods".

This also explains very well why when the battle reached its climax, the god Io sent a blazing attendant to guide and monitor the entire process.

Because if there are no restrictions, and these sons of Baal and Melissa are allowed to mess around, I am afraid that all the city-states and countries in the entire west coast and south will inevitably be completely destroyed in the divine war.

Of course, for the two warriors Aberdare and Minsk, Zuo Si did not choose to let them go. Instead, he tried to teach them the combat skills he had mastered, and was studying "martial arts" from another world.

Even though he is just a mage, and rarely practices swordsmanship and fighting skills on weekdays, Palm has been systematically trained, and Solin, the ancient planeswalker, is his teacher.

Therefore, it is basically many times higher than the former.

Even if you do not rely on the blessings of the hell plane obtained as a unique form of devil, such as powerful cleave, proficient initiative, proficient iron will, proficient critical strike, multi-attack, power attack, combination of defense and offense, combat reflex, Proficient in feints and other specialties, he can also easily master two melee professions that are just in their early tenth level.

As for the "martial arts" from another world, they are essentially closer to automatic spellcasting without actions or spells, but the target is limited to oneself.

After the analysis of the mastermind and some information collected by Xia En VII, as well as a large number of attempts by Zuo Si himself, part of it can now be copied.

This includes [immediate reflex], which will automatically recover immediately if the body loses balance during combat after being activated;

[Super Perception] that enhances perception attributes;

[Ability Increase] that improves strength and physical attributes;

[Flowing water acceleration] that improves agility attributes;

Get [Wind Break] which increases the instant movement speed;

[Light Continuous Slash] launches four to six consecutive slashes at high speed.

In short, there are usually two prerequisites for learning and launching these "martial arts".

One is to have strong enough physical fitness, and the other is to accumulate enough magical power in the body and maintain high concentration during the activation process.

Especially the second half of point 2 is easier said than done.

After all, close combat itself requires a high degree of concentration, and a slight mistake can lead to death on the spot.

During this process, one or even several additional spellcasting concentration must be maintained. Although it may only last for a short period of time, the risk is doubled.

The only good thing is that the effects of these martial arts improvements are not fixed, but increase based on the percentage of the user's physical fitness.

This also means that the higher the basic level, the greater the improvement will be obtained by using it.

At this moment, in the combat training ground of the Mage Tower, Zuo Si was holding an ordinary long sword without an edge and was fighting against Aberdare, Minsk and Succubus Loli at the same time.

Since it was combat training, no one used arcane or divine magic.

Normally, in a situation like this where more people are fighting fewer people and the target is still the mage, the side with more people should have the advantage no matter how you look at it.

But what Jaheira saw was exactly the opposite.

Relying on the sword dance he learned from the dark girl Eilistraee, and Sorin Markov's upright offensive swordsmanship, and finally coupled with the "martial arts" that appeared from time to time, none of the three people were beaten. The power to fight back.

Not to mention outsiders like Aberdare and Minsk, even Succubus Loli was surprised. She threw out her long whip several times to interfere, but was beaten back without exception.

"Damn! Are you really a spellcaster?"

After being slapped hard on the shoulder by the sword blade, Aberdare immediately grinned in pain and couldn't help but complain.

Just a few minutes of fighting had already left several red marks and bruises on his body.

This feeling of powerlessness without the slightest chance was the first time this son of Baal had encountered him since his debut.

In contrast, Minsk on the side showed an indomitable spirit. No matter how many times he was knocked down, he would stand up immediately without hesitation. His eyes were full of concentration and seriousness.

"What, do you think all mages are the kind of losers who get in a hurry when they get close?

No, dear Aberdare, that's just a low-level mage who lacks the means to adapt.

For truly high-level or even legendary mages, close combat has never been a problem.

Take the most famous Elminster in Faerûn as an example. His swordsmanship is enough to crush you in hand-to-hand combat.

Kelben can also use the famous black staff to beat many warriors into confusion.

Not to mention that mages can use transformation magic to transform themselves into creatures such as trolls, giants, werewolves, dragons, elemental creatures, and steel golems that are good at melee combat.

Considering the powerful enemies you will face in the future, it is best to abandon all chances from now on and concentrate on training your combat skills.

Otherwise, no matter how lucky you are, you will suffer a lot one day. "

Zuo Si fiddled with the training sword in his hand and warned meaningfully.

Aberdare frowned subconsciously and asked, "But can't I still transform into a killer? So far, I have defeated many powerful enemies with the killer form."

Hearing these words, Zuo Si couldn't help but laugh, and joked while laughing: "Do you think the killer form is unique to you?

Don't be naive!

All sons of God who awaken the blood of Baal like you will eventually gain the ability to transform into killers.

Therefore, when both you and the enemy can transform into killers, other forces will become the key to victory or defeat.

The most important thing is that every time you transform into a killer, it will intensify the penetration of Baal, the god of murder, into your spirit, will and soul.

Do you really hope that one day you will become your father's puppet and resurrection sacrifice?

If you don't want to, then complete the training here and master at least one or two martial arts.

In this way, when facing other Sons of Baal, you can gain some advantages that they do not have. "

"But I have no clue about the martial arts you mentioned, and I can't feel the power at all."

Aberdare scratched his head vigorously, with a hint of annoyance and impatience in his tone.

Rather than learning and mastering new powers, he hopes to set out immediately to hunt down Irenikas who has usurped his destiny.

“If you don’t calm down and understand, then you will never learn it in this life.

Don't rush for revenge, because when your strength is not strong enough, what will happen even if you find your enemy?

Not only will you fail, but if you don't do it, you may even kill your teammates who are traveling with you.

My suggestion is that before you learn martial arts, you can take your team around Askatra, do some work for hire, or go on adventures in the wild.

As for Irenicus, I will help you keep an eye on his movements.

If there is any news, someone will be sent to notify you as soon as possible. "

While speaking, Zuo Si waved the training sword in his hand to repel Minsk who had rushed up for unknown times.

Just as he was about to end this instructive training, the succubus Loli beside him seemed to have realized something, and a strange light shone in his pupils.

The next second...

The magic power she mastered quickly reacted with the muscles of her body, and her entire body instantly turned into an afterimage and flashed forward in less than 0.01 second, waving the giant sword in both hands at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. Four slashes.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound and golden sparks from the metal collision, the little guy took two steps back on the spot and shouted excitedly: "Success! I succeeded!"

You don't need to ask to know that she just used the two martial arts skills of [Blast Break] and [Four Lights Continuous Slash] after some trial and error.

"Awesome! You gave me a huge surprise!"

Zuo Si was obviously very happy. He held Atona in his arms and kissed her forehead.

It was obviously beyond his expectation that Succubus Loli could comprehend the essence of it in such a short period of time.

After all, after getting all the information on martial arts training, Zuo Si immediately sorted it out and taught it to the little guy in front of him, as well as the little werewolf living in the mage tower, and the dark guard who believed in him - Sai Luer·Gloomy.

Using these people as experimental blueprints, he wanted to see whether intelligent creatures on Faerûn could master martial arts through learning.

But after such a long time, no one else had made any obvious progress, which made Zuo Si think that this skill was not universal.

But the living examples at this moment prove that although mastering martial arts is somewhat difficult and requires a certain amount of talent, it is not impossible to learn it.

Moreover, when the Succubus Loli released her martial arts, she did not rely on the power of connecting to other worlds when the planeswalker land card was in effect, but relied on the local magic network in Faerûn.

This also means that the power of martial arts has universal applicability and extremely high promotion value.

"Hey! I just found the trick too."

Atona obviously enjoyed this intimate interaction very much. Both her eyes and the corners of her mouth were curved into a crescent shape. At the same time, she opened her arms and put her arms around her master's neck and kept rubbing her, just like a coquettish cat. It took several minutes before he reluctantly let go.

"Um...can you tell me the trick?"

Aberdare asked with a red face.

As a strong man with a height of over 2.1 meters, he obviously felt a little ashamed and embarrassed to be surpassed by a little girl who was just over half his height.

Succubus Loli nodded without thinking: "Okay! Come on, pick up the sword and let me show it to you in battle."

In this way, Atona succeeded Zuo Si and became the training instructor of Aberdare and Minsk.

After a while, the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting was heard again in the training ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jaheira, who was sitting on the sidelines, walked straight to Zuo Si and asked in a very low voice: "What exactly do you want to get in this turmoil of the Sons of Baal?"

"What do you think I want?"

Zuo Si glanced at the "widow" who exuded amazing feminine charm from the corner of his eye.

Due to her half-elf ancestry, even though she is already quite old (she met and engaged in adventure activities with her adoptive father, Gillian, and was at least forty years old), time has not left any traces on her body. On the contrary, She looks as young and beautiful as a human woman in her early twenties.

But the difference is that the baptism of time has given it a mature charm that cannot be described in words.

It's like putting the soul of an old aunt who is forty or fifty years old and knows everything into a young and beautiful body of twenty years old.

For inexperienced and impulsive young men, the attraction can be said to be overwhelming.

In addition, Aberdare has lacked maternal love since he was a child (only an adoptive father, no adoptive mother), so it is not surprising that he would fall into this.

Jaheira lowered her head and thought for a moment, then quickly responded in a slightly helpless tone: "I don't know.

But I know that with your personality you will not provide so much help for no reason.

From the first time he went to Candlekeep, Gillian felt that you might be detrimental to Aberdare.

But now it seems that your target is obviously not him.

I sincerely hope that we will not become enemies in the future.

Because being your enemy is so scary and despairing. "

"Haha, don't worry. As long as Aberdare doesn't 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, I will do my best to help, even Go down personally at the final moment.”

Zuo Si made a meaningful promise.

"So...your target is the Blood Throne and the vacant God's Throne left behind by Baal?"

Jaheira instantly realized something and raised her head with an expression of incredible horror.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and corrected: "No, to be precise, there are only divine powers and the priesthood of death. As for the rest, I am not interested.

I believe you don’t want Gillian’s adopted son to eventually become a bloodthirsty, cruel, and violent evil god, right?

Our positions should be consistent in this regard.

So in the rest of your adventure, you'd better pay more attention to Aberdare's mental health and relationship issues.

Don't tell me you don't see that he treats you more than just a friend or an elder. "

Hearing these words, Jaheira's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the muscles all over her body tightened rapidly. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she was unable to say anything.

For a widow who had just lost her husband and was immersed in grief, the subtext of these words was obviously a bit too lethal.

After the brief conversation, Zuo Si returned to the palace in Calimport through the portal, intending to deal with the backlog of government affairs.

After all, although the bureaucracy, judicial system, and supervision system have all been set up, since the entire West Coast Empire is still in its nascent stage, and most bureaucrats have no experience in ruling a large empire, many things still need to be decided by him as the emperor. decision and then serve as a guide for handling similar situations.

When walking into the imperial meeting hall, the first thing that caught my eye was two men arguing tit for tat.

On one side is Witherland, the former grand leader of the Knights of the Burning Heart of Amn, while standing opposite him is Arthur Mayer, the leader of the Iron Fist Knights formed by the Bane Church in the Calimshan region.

Since both parties have law enforcement powers, but one is inclined toward good and the other is inclined toward evil, it is completely normal for conflicts and contradictions to arise.

What's more, this is obviously not the first time. Several important officials here, including the prime minister, are used to it and have no intention of stepping forward to stop it.

the reason is simple!

Apart from the opposition between good and evil, both organizations believe that maintaining order and law is necessary.

Therefore, quarrels are quarrels, and they will not really start fighting, but will ultimately resolve differences within the existing framework.

"What are you arguing about?"

Zuo Si walked straight to the throne and asked after sitting down.

“Your Majesty, it’s about law enforcement.

Just a few days ago, Captain Arthur Meier and the Dark Guards under his command arrested some bards who spread rumors about wiping the empire, intending to sentence them all to death for inciting riots.

However, Grand Captain Witherland believed that this was part of freedom of speech. Captain Arthur Meier had over-enforced the law and hoped to acquit them.

The two sides have been arguing over the issue for two days, but neither side has been able to convince the other side to back down.

As for the several cabinet votes, they were split 50-50. "

Wicks Targett stood up and briefly stated what had happened.

The original lord of Mylatma City, since he voluntarily surrendered to Shane VII and made great contributions in regaining the territory of the Kingdom of Tethyr, not only was his title promoted from earl to duke, he was also responsible for the management of the West Coast Empire after the establishment of the empire. Important positions in the judicial system.

Of course, in exchange, he gave up the rule of Mylatma and most of his land ownership, retaining only two or three small estates.

The entire family began to develop in the direction of magic, industry and commerce.

"Rumors? From what?"

Instead of being angry, Zuo Si showed an interested expression.

Prime Minister Shaud Talovan quickly stood up and replied: "It's about the Trade Alliance.

These damn bards were obviously bribed by forces from other countries and regions, and they constantly promoted the Trade Alliance as an evil monopoly organization in public places such as taverns and squares.

It is like a greedy monster that allows businessmen and those in power to take away most of the benefits of trade, leaving ordinary people with only a little bit of the missed residue.

Most importantly, they encouraged workers, farmers and ordinary citizens to unite to resist and take back their own interests.

Several villages and towns along the Steam Lake were incited, almost triggering riots.

Fortunately, Captain Arthur Meyer found out in time and quickly dispatched to arrest all participants. "

"First discredit the role of the trade alliance and instigate class antagonism, and then incite the people to rebel? This routine sounds really familiar."

When Zuo Si heard what happened, instead of being angry, he laughed happily.

He never dreamed that before he could play this trick with others in Faerun, someone would dare to take advantage of him.

You must know that as the newly established West Coast Empire continues to rise in economy and comprehensive national strength, it can almost be said that there is no country with the least internal conflicts in the entire Faerûn continent.

When most people can find jobs, put food on the table, and even have a little savings, there is no chance of large-scale rebellion.

In comparison, the conflicts in other countries and city-states are so acute.

No matter who is behind this incident, they are digging their own grave.

"You can still laugh?"

Vera raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Regarding this kind of thing, the young and energetic girl was extremely angry. All she could think about was how to kill someone and make a warning to others, and at the same time make the mastermind pay a heavy price for this.

Zuo Si asked nonchalantly: "Why can't I laugh?

Don't you realize it yet?

This is precisely because some people are afraid of our empire and the huge trade alliance established around the empire, so they want to do their best to smear and incite, in order to disrupt or even dismantle this organization.

If nothing else, I think this matter must be related to the city-states around the Falling Star Sea where commerce and trade are very developed.

As the Minister of Finance, you should be most aware of the astonishing monthly import and export surplus in several port cities on the Dragon Coast.

The goods we sell are almost twenty times more than the goods we import.

Any idea what this means in trade?

It means that we have inserted a tube into the other side's economic artery and are sucking blood crazily, and the wealth accumulated by the other side for hundreds or even thousands of years is rapidly passing away.

If I guess correctly, many countries and cities have already begun to experience deflation due to tight money supply and falling prices.

In other words, they began to lack liquidity in the market and were unable to maintain this huge trade deficit. "

"You mean all this is caused by economic and trade reasons?"

Witherland, the grand leader of the Knights of the Burning Heart, stared in surprise.

Because he originally thought that this was just a simple judicial issue, he never thought that such complicated reasons were involved behind it.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right. As law enforcers, I hope that you and your paladin brothers can see through the phenomena to see the essence, instead of just staying on the surface."

Witherland smiled bitterly and sighed: "Alas - you are too pushy.

You must know that the Knights of the Hot Heart have done their best just to mediate various disputes within the empire.

What's more, I don't think the brothers and sisters in the organization can understand such complex economic and trade knowledge. "

"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 comforted with a smile.

"Oh? What is it?"

Witherland suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.

After all, when the paladins deal with this kind of thing, the most difficult thing to judge is whether the bad consequences caused by the other party are subjective malice or whether they are spread unconsciously.

The former and the latter are completely different in terms of legal sentencing.

"The method is simple.

See whether the person is talking about the matter 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 not guilty.

Because he just saw some problems that existed in society, and then raised them to correct them.

But if it's the latter, then he has an ulterior motive to subvert the existing order and incite riots without punishing the public, thereby putting pressure on the government and achieving his own ulterior motives.

Remember, never give in to a rioting group.

No matter how many people are involved, as long as they start destroying private or public property by destroying, looting, and burning, they can be defined as thugs and suppressed.

Otherwise, as long as there is a little softness, these guys will taste the sweetness and get worse.

It doesn't matter if you paladins can't do it, I can let Arthur Meier and his black guards do it. "

Zuo Si expressed his attitude solemnly.

Want to stage riots and demonstrations in the West Coast Empire that implements absolute dictatorship to force the government to make concessions?

Go ahead and dream!

Even before he awakened his spark and became a planeswalker, he was filled with disgust at this kind of behavior that was under the guise of "promoting equal rights" but was actually asking for privileges.

There is no core guiding ideology and no strong organizational and binding capabilities.

Some are just the venting of dissatisfaction, and the selfishness of a few who incite ignorant civilians to charge into battle for their own benefit.

Once the ruling class throws a few bones, those who take the lead will immediately pounce on it like dogs and directly change their camps and positions.

Zuo Si would rather use violent means to suppress the bloodshed than to allow similar situations to occur within his own rule.

Arthur Meier of the Dark Guard undoubtedly sensed the intentions of the Imperial Emperor and the great god of tyranny, the electorate of Bane. He immediately bent down and bowed, with a cold and cruel smile on his face and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I know what to do." How to do it."

“The purpose of killing and bloodshed is to shock and warn.

Since some people want to try to challenge my rule, let them see my methods a little bit.

All those involved in the riots were sentenced to death.

Their immediate family members, including spouses, parents, children, and brothers and sisters, were all relegated to slave labor and sent to quarries or mines with no chance of pardon for life.

As for the hired bards, they all had their limbs broken, their eyes and tongues gouged out, and then they stripped off their clothes and hung them on the west gate dock for public display.

The most important thing is to find out for me which countries and city-states are involved in this matter, and which families and other forces are secretly supporting it. "

Zuo Si pronounced his verdict on the whole matter in a tone without any emotion.

The strong smell of blood revealed in his words, as well as the naked and unabashed tyrant temperament, were vividly displayed at this moment.

Everyone present clearly realized that although the emperor always smiled and looked harmless, many policies even tended to give more benefits to the lower class civilians.

But that's all when power and dominance are not challenged.

As long as anyone dares to cross the line, he will be greeted by the most terrifying storm.

Hearing that countless families would be implicated, Witherland immediately showed unbearable expression on his face. He bit the bullet and persuaded: "Your Majesty, I do not object to your punishment of those who participated in the riots. But is it right to implicate immediate family members?" Too much? After all, they didn't commit a crime."

"No, you are wrong, Grand Commander.

There are many people in this world who don't care about their own lives, so the simple death penalty cannot have a very good deterrent effect.

But if they know that breaking certain taboos will implicate their family members, they will think twice before doing such things.

In addition, I can tell you one thing very clearly: the laws of the empire serve politics.

So please don't expect the judicial system to remain independent when it comes to political issues.

Finally, and most importantly.

This is a decision, an order, and the final result. I am not discussing it with you. "

As the last word blurted out, a dim light suddenly flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.

The next second...

Grand Captain Witherland immediately felt as if his throat was being strangled by a big invisible hand and he couldn't breathe at all.

In just a few seconds, his neck and face turned a purple-red color that only occurs when he is suffocated.

Just when he felt like he was about to be suffocated to death, the invisible pressure disappeared instantly, and he opened his mouth and gasped for air, 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 present laughed at him, not even his arch-enemy Arthur Meier.

Everyone knows very well that if it were him, his performance would not be much better than Witherland's.

Because it is not simply the suppression of the aura, but also includes the tyrant aura of supernatural power and the weak gaze unique to the great devil.

That is to say, the high-level paladin has the divine blessing granted by the kind gods. If it were replaced, other people would have suffocated to death or their will would be broken and become slaves who obey orders.

There is no doubt that this is the first time Zuo Si has shown his tyrant side in public after becoming the emperor of the West Coast Empire.

I have to say that the effect is outstanding.

In the following imperial meeting, none of the senior bureaucrats and ministers present had even a single quarrel, and all kinds of government affairs were handled with frightening speed and efficiency.

In just about two hours, all the unresolved matters were settled.

When Zuo Si stood up and walked out, everyone in the room involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, as relaxed as if the mountain pressing on their chests suddenly disappeared.

In order to ease the tension, Prime Minister Shaud Tarowen took the lead in breaking the silence and said in a half-joking tone: "Everyone, don't be so straight-faced. Having a strong and decisive emperor is not a bad thing for the empire. At least in the treatment of We can let go when we are enemies, right?"

"That's right!

We must not be lenient when dealing with those who undermine order, law and social stability.

No matter who is behind this matter, they will pay a heavy price for provoking the empire. "

Vera was the first to stand up and echoed.

Duke Weeks Targett also nodded: “Agree.

We can first investigate the enemy's details clearly, and then publish them and hold them accountable from the moral high ground.

If the other party cannot give a satisfactory answer, I think it is time for the empire's invincible army to talk to them. "

It is not difficult to see from the dialogue between the three that they all have a certain tendency of great-power chauvinism.

This is also a common problem among all powerful empires in Faerûn.

Whether it is the Netheril Empire or the Imaskar Empire, or the Sharn Empire or the Mulhorand Empire established later, they are all typical chauvinism of a great power.

They annexed and enslaved other surrounding city-states and small countries whenever they wanted, without even bothering 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 more than ten or twenty years, and then annex the Northland and completely become a super giant, then this sense of superiority will spread from the upper levels to the lower levels.

"Don't worry, I will be able to get the list you want from the prisoners in half an hour at most."

Arthur Meyer assured with a smile.

When he turned around and walked out of the room to the corridor outside, he raised the corners of his lips and praised in a low voice: "He is indeed the perfect tyrant appointed by the Dark Lord. This is the master worthy of my allegiance."

…

At the same time, in the second half of the palace, all men and even male animals were prohibited from entering the harem.

Zuo Si was already lying on a comfortable rocking chair, enjoying the massage from a maid with noble blood and status - Zanlanda Star Layington.

Currently, the former queen of the Kingdom of Tethyr is wearing a transparent tulle skirt. Under the influence of transformation magic, the originally human body has grown rabbit-like furry ears and a short white tail, legs and arms. They are all covered with white silk that sticks closely to the skin.

At this moment, she was biting her lower lip to hold back the shame, and kept kneading her neck, shoulders, and arms repeatedly, fulfilling her duty as a maid.

I have to say this is really quite perverted.

But all this is the work of Xia En VII and has nothing to do with Zuo Si.

He was simply criticizing it from the perspective of Freekon.

To be precise, Zuo Si felt that Zanlanda's current form had too little hair and was not animalistic enough, and was still a little short of the real "Fu Rui".

"How about this, do you like this little gift?"

With a sly smile on her face, Ayesha stuffed a grape into her lawful husband's mouth.

Although the two have not had an intimate relationship so far after completing their marriage, the young girl is not anxious at all, let alone worried.

Because she had known the truth a long time ago and understood that Zuo Si could not do some things before he could deal with Talona, ​​who was a goddess.

What's more, the two of them have always been very happy with each other, without any conflicts.

"Not bad, who doesn't like a cute little white rabbit."

With the grapes in his mouth, Zuo Si reached out and touched the pair of long plush rabbit ears on top of Zanlanda's head.

This action immediately made the latter blush from shyness and embarrassment, but he was unable to dodge or resist under the influence of magic.

"Hahahaha! You're right, who doesn't like a cute little rabbit?"

After saying that, Ayesha also imitated her husband and directly put her hand under her skirt and grabbed Zanlanda's little tail.

"Don't...don't be here! Please!"

The former queen's eyes revealed a pleading look.

But Ayesha was unmoved. She stuck her cheek to her cheek and licked it lightly with her tongue. She whispered like a devil: "Why are you shy? When learning certain special skills, shouldn't we have done it already?" Have you passed?"

moment!

Zanlanda twitched slightly uncontrollably as if she had suffered an electric shock, and then her eyes lost their brightness, and she was dragged into the boudoir by Ayesha like a zombie.

Just when a good show about Ji Qing was about to take place, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, Iron Princess Yalusel appeared in sight.

Since the deck chair was placed in the courtyard outside, the first thing she saw was Zuo Si, and she immediately quickened her pace and came closer.

But before she could say hello, the princess saw the scene of Ayesha pressing Zanlanda under her in the room, and some memories in her mind were instantly awakened.

His face remained fair one second, but turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye the next second, while at the same time tightening his muscles due to conditioned reflexes.

"Hug...Sorry! I have something else to do, let's talk about it next time."

Yalusel stammered the next sentence, and then turned around and ran away like a frightened little animal.

After hearing the voice, Ayesha left Zalanda and immediately walked out of the room. She asked in an uncertain tone: "Did the Iron Princess come here just now?"

Zuo Si nodded dumbfounded: "Yes. It seems that you scared her so much last time that she had a psychological shadow."

"Humph! It's just a prude. Not only was she very cooperative last time, but she also enjoyed it quite a lot."

Ayesha curled her lips disdainfully.

As a traditional Carlin-shirted woman, she has no psychological barriers to engaging in sex, and she doesn't think there's anything to be ashamed of.

After all, in this polygamous country, it is normal for dissatisfied women at home to come together to comfort each other.

But soon, Ayesha suddenly changed the subject and asked with great interest: "Do you only plan to treat this princess of the Cormyr royal family as a lover, or do you have any special arrangements?"

"lover?

Do you think I would spend so much time and energy just for a mere lover?

No, Yalusel is an important chess piece that I will use to influence and control the Kingdom of Cormyr in the future. "

Zuo Si did not hide anything and told his plan straightforwardly.

Ayesha, who had read a lot of books, quickly realized something and asked with slightly gleaming eyes: "Are you going to get her pregnant and then give birth to a child with royal blood to compete for the throne of Cormyr?"

"um, yes.

In a few years, a series of changes will occur in Cormyr, causing the direct bloodline of the royal family to be almost cut off.

This means that Yalusel will be invited back to be the regent sooner or later.

After all, according to Cormyr tradition, only direct members of the royal family are eligible to temporarily exercise royal power when the king is underage.

At that time, I only need to give a little help and create an accident to make the orthodox heir disappear. Then she can justifiably obey the regent and become the queen, and the heirs she gives birth to will naturally gain the right to inherit.

This would place Cormyr under the control and influence of the Empire. "

After that, Zuo Si picked up the cup and took a sip of the iced juice.

"I see! Then it seems I have to seize the time to establish a strong friendship with her."

When saying these words, Ayesha obviously stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. The implication is self-evident...