Working Prophet

Solomon said, "I have received your suggestion, but considering the current situation, if we want to conquer this continent, we cannot do without the help of the locals.

"Killing is just a means to make those terrestrial species feel our strength, fear us, and surrender to us, but it is not the purpose.

"If we really kill all the one million people in the Western Region, it will only cause unnecessary resistance from others, and those who have surrendered to us will also be shaken."

Lanita finished the wine in the glass, "Strategically speaking, you may be right...but unfortunately it was not enough to convince Zebulun to accept the death of his son calmly."

"Of course I will not let the murderer go, not only to satisfy Lord Zebulun, but one of us in Sharjah. No one can kill him without paying the price."

Solomon said solemnly, "Actually, I have sent people to investigate this matter. When the investigation results come out, I will start to retaliate against the murderer."

"How to retaliate? If you don't plan to dispatch our people, according to your statement, Elk Valley and Golden Valley have not been captured yet, and the 'road' to the Western Territory has not been opened. How can we launch an attack there? What?" Lanita asked.

"Retaliation does not necessarily require us to do it ourselves. We have already taken Lionheart Castle, killed the emperor of the empire, hung his body on the city wall, and defeated the coalition of imperial nobles in White River City.

"Smart people can see that the Red Lion Empire is over. It is only a matter of time before we conquer this land. It is not a wise thing to continue to follow the Vespasian family at this time."

"Ha, you want to divide the nobles there." Lanita poured herself another glass of wine.

"Why not, the Figueirola family who ruled the western region, their previous head was killed by those dwarves not long ago, and the Penrose family in Elk Valley is willing to hand over the current head to us.

"And I just received news that Ge Wen, the acting city lord of Yanxue City, was defeated and captured under the multi-scale city, and then died. The Figuerolla family is over, and the western region needs a new master."

"Then who will this lucky guy be?" Lanita chuckled.

"A person who is loyal to us and avenges Sharjah." Solomon replied, "His family can replace the Figuerra family as the new masters of the Western Territory."

"Sounds very convincing." Lanita had already finished her second glass of wine, a blush appeared on her small and delicate face, which made her look a little shy.

"Okay, the Wizards Council has agreed to your revenge plan, and I will speak for you on my father's side."

After saying that, the girl walked directly in front of Solomon, stood on tiptoes, and came close to the latter's ear.

"I said that you might hate me, but I'm not your enemy. On the contrary, the wizard will send me this time to help you. We have a common goal."

"Really?" Solomon said calmly.

"And so far, you're doing really well. I'm even considering giving you a reward."

Ranita giggled, not sure if she was really drunk, getting closer to Solomon, her hot breath spraying on Solomon's ear.

"On the way here, I heard that you rejected the most beautiful woman in this continent. Why, is it because she is too old? Do you like younger women?"

"My body and mind have been dedicated to the mother goddess Gaiya and my people." Solomon said lightly, "I have no time to think about other things for the time being."

"That's such a pity." The girl sighed, "Find me some men. I didn't take much rest all the way to see you sooner. Now that the business is over, I have to relax."

"I'll let someone make arrangements for you." Solomon nodded, "Now, can you let me continue to deal with the unfinished matters?"

"Of course, give me another barrel, no, fifty barrels of the wine I just drank, those terrestrial species can't fight wars, but they can enjoy it, you're right, we should keep them, let them Keep making this good stuff for us.”

Lanita rejected the luxurious mansion offered by Solomon and chose to live in a tavern, where she spent ten days madly with her seven new lovers and drank all the fifty barrels of wine.

On the tenth day, the investigation into Sharjah's death finally came to fruition.

When Ivan was ordered to come to inform, Lanita was galloping on the body of a middle-aged male nobleman. She was naked, and the pair of small black wings on her back were fully unfolded, reaching the ceiling above her head.

He was still holding the horsewhip in one hand, and while whipping the man, he shouted excitedly in broken Mandarin, "Keep it up, keep it up, my little sun!"

Since the door was not closed, this scene was completely seen by Yiwang outside.

Even though the former intelligence chief was well-informed, he was also frightened and hurriedly retreated outside the house.

But I heard Lanita's voice coming from behind, "Don't go, I'll be over soon."

Yiwang could only stop again and stand outside the door with an embarrassed look on his face.

Finally, with a roar from the male noble, the battle finally ended.

Lanita seemed to be in a good mood and patted her lover's cheek, "Thank you very much these days. This is your reward."

After saying that, she reached out and grabbed a dagger from the table, and neatly slit the male noble's throat. The latter looked shocked and confused.

Until his death, he could not figure out why there were people in this world who were so cruel. One moment they were lingering with him and saying those sweet love words, but the next moment they turned against him and became heartless.

Lanita stood up, looked at her masterpiece, and then said to Ivan, "Wait a minute, there are six more."

After saying that, she hurriedly walked out of the house with the dagger in hand, and the former intelligence chief heard several screams one after another.

Those screams also alerted people in other rooms. A man with half-white hair pushed the door out of the room and asked in surprise, "What happened? Is there an assassin?"

"It's okay, my dear." Lanita appeared behind him at some point, comforting her softly, and then stabbed the bloody dagger into his heart without hesitation.

"The seventh one." The girl took out the dagger, and after recalling the sweet moment of getting along that day, she let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and then asked Yiwang who was getting dressed.

"Who are you? Why do you speak our words."

"I am Lord Solomon's advisor and royal minister, Yiwang." The former intelligence chief bowed, "In order to better serve Lord Solomon, I have learned the language of the nobles during this time."