Wizards are mighty

A series of crisp sounds echoed in the room.

Judging from the sound, she really didn't hold back at all, and hit harder than Vic before.

But so what? It was just a small lesson for the disobedient toy.

To be honest, with Vic's temper, if the kitten didn't punish itself, it would suffer much more next time.

...

After the crisp slaps sounded for a long time, Vic finally spoke.

"Okay, there is only one chance, take it yourself."

He stretched out a foot and placed it in front of the kitten who kept punishing itself.

"Thank you... Thank you, Master!"

Phyllis's originally panicked and uneasy eyes calmed down again.

She looked at the master's smooth instep with ecstasy and knelt down in the most pious posture.

Gently kissed.

So good, this feeling is so good...

Phyllis's eyes were full of tears again, but this time it was not because of fear, but excitement!

At the moment when her lips touched the master's sacred skin, she seemed to be baptized.

Extremely relaxed, never felt so carefree.

No need to think about anything, no need to consider anything.

Just listen to the master, just give everything to the master.

Why are you still hesitating for this month? If you confess earlier, it will be much easier...

"Tell me about the ranch and the ship?"

"I'm curious about what it is that makes you dare to hide it from me for nearly a month."

"To be honest, I even felt for a moment that you have been pretending all this time."

Vic lifted Phyllis's chin and looked at her with a penetrating look.

Although he said so, he actually never let down his guard.

Even the reason why he allowed Phyllis to stay in his room all the time was that he dared to do so after mastering the mental power and magic power.

Otherwise, if there was no mental power protection when sleeping, Vic would never rely on others for his safety.

"Phyllis's loyalty to the master is real! The master is the god who saved Phyllis, and Phyllis will never and dare not disrespect you in the slightest."

The maid's expression instantly became panic.

"It's just... I just hid one thing from you. Someone in the ranch told us slaves about this matter a long time ago, but because it concerns the future freedom of us slaves, no one dared to reveal it."

"About freedom? Interesting, keep talking."

Vic smiled faintly. Why didn't he believe that the wizard would be so kind?

"Okay, Master."

"You already know that we slaves can produce points for our masters every day. Although these points are a bit small, they will accumulate to a large amount after the number of slaves increases."

"But in fact, the benefits that slaves can provide are far more than these. When you are about to go ashore, the official wizard will tell you a message that every slave you own will get an extra large amount of points after going ashore with you."

"This large amount of points even exceeds the output of the previous year, and even the slaves who were killed can also get..."

"What did you say? There are also points for the slaves who were killed? Are they given directly to the original masters?"

Vic interrupted her.

How is this possible?

If it is really calculated in this way, an apprentice like him who knows this rule can completely use killing to reduce the number of his slaves to a lower level, so as to continuously plunder other people's slaves.

After all, the number of points obtained in the end exceeds the total points obtained in these 12 months.

Theoretically, as long as enough are robbed, there is no loss at all.

How could the wizards leave such an obvious loophole?

"Yes, but it is said that there will be greater restrictions, which makes it difficult for the slave's owner to obtain the points of the killed slaves..." Phyllis suddenly thought of something and explained quickly.

"I'm sorry, Master, Phyllis really doesn't understand the rules in this regard. I learned these things from the instructor. Please forgive me, Master."

"Well, go on with what you said before."

Vic waved his hand. Even if there is this loophole, it actually doesn't affect him much.

In addition to killing a group of slaves the day after tomorrow, he doesn't plan to do more of this in the future.

Vic is still very confident about his progress.

"Yes, Master."

"Although the final points will be credited, the slaves will not let the master take them away as before, but will directly exchange them for the most expensive thing."

"That is their own freedom."

"As long as all the points are consumed, they can exchange for a residence permit."

"In this way, slaves will no longer be slaves, but will become aliens who can survive in the world community ruled by great wizards and live a free life..."

Phyllis described it this way, and then said many details of this rule.

"Okay, I roughly understand it."

After listening to Phyllis's explanation, Vic suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it on her head, and then asked a question.

"What about you, what choice will you make, will you follow me obediently, or betray me like everyone else?"

"Remind you, I used a magic that can detect your thoughts. If you lie to me, you have to think about what the consequences will be."

Although Vic has not learned the skills of mind reading, the perception part of soul collision can also slightly detect the state of the target.

With only a tiny amount of magic and mental power, he can roughly infer whether Phyllis is lying from her emotions.

"Don't dare!"

The little maid trembled all over and spoke quickly.

"It is Phyllis's honor to dedicate everything to you, you..."

"Okay, what about before? Before today, did you have that idea?"

Before she finished speaking, Vic turned the spearhead and asked again.

Faced with this question, the little maid's face turned pale, but she finally stammered and told the truth.

"Yes... a little bit, please master, teach Phyllis a lesson as a punishment..."

"Phyllis promises that she will never have any extra thoughts in the future. Please, please allow Phyllis to continue to serve you..."

The knuckles of the hand that pinched the corner of the clothes gradually turned white. Phyllis did not dare to look at the master, for fear of angering the master.

She really knew she was wrong. If she had the chance, she would definitely slap her former self hard.

How dare she think that something could be hidden from the master?

"I didn't lie, it's not bad. It seems that you finally seized this last chance."

"As for the punishment, we'll talk about it later. I'm a little tired today."

Vic stretched and lay back on the bed.

Speaking of which, tomorrow is the 31st, and it's time to eat this little maid.

Although there are many tricks in the past, this last step always has a unique taste in it.

Come to recommend, update in advance, and slowly adjust to 4 pm in the future.

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