Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 13 The Illusion Prism Of Retrospection

Time passed by, and many nobles had already browsed the Winter Code.

Their eyes were uncertain, and they wanted to stand up and throw the draft in the king's face, but no one dared to do so.

Finally, a grumpy viscount stood up. Under the encouraging gazes of the nobles, he mustered up the courage to say to King Winter with a hint of anger:

"Hi... Your Highness, this code is unreasonable! It is cutting off the foundation of the empire's power. Doing so will only make the empire weaker and weaker. Your Highness..."

"Drag him out and hang him."

Before the viscount could finish speaking, King Winter, who was sitting at the top, interrupted him with a cold tone.

"Ah... Your Highness, I was wrong. I am willing to obey your orders... Your Majesty -!"

Two wolf-like crusaders lifted the Viscount's body from behind and dragged him out while he screamed for mercy like a slaughtered pig.

The nobles looked at each other with pale faces, lowered their heads and continued to look at the table.

There is no earth knight among the nobles here. All the high-end power is now firmly in the hands of the king. When they return to the territory, they may be able to show off their strength with the strength of their great knights.

But in Winter City they might not even be able to defeat the flying dragon pulling the king's chariot.

"Do you have any other opinions? If not, this code will be implemented from now on."

Xivipi said with a smile.

He had no intention of giving these nobles a good look today. If he hadn't been unable to find talents to manage the territory for a while, and the reform had to be carried out step by step, he would have removed all these cancers one by one.

The nobles did not dare to get angry or speak out, let alone have an opinion. The last person who had an opinion should have just been hung up with a noose.

"Very good. Thank you very much for your cooperation with me. The Winter Empire is in full swing. In order for you to promote the Winter Code more smoothly, I will send a flying dragon knight to assist you in your work."

Xiwei clapped his hands and a friendly smile appeared on his face again.

"A banquet has been prepared in Winter Castle. If you are not in a hurry to return to the territory, you can go to the banquet to celebrate. Just go to Clemon to find out which territory you will be allocated."

The so-called dragon knight is a combination of elite priests and venomous dragons.

The strength of the elite priest has reached level 35, and combined with the level 38 venom flying dragon, it can resist and attack, has milk and shield, and can also fly.

For various territories that currently lack high-end combat power, it is already a top-notch existence.

They were indeed there to help promote the code. Of course, if the lord failed to promote the code well, they would not mind pushing him away according to Xiwei's order.

…

Except for Seavey's cheap father, the Duke of Manhattan, and some of his friends, no one attended the banquet in Winterhold.

Xiwei only gave these newly appointed lords three days to deal with their own family affairs. If they had not gone to their respective territories to take office by then, there was no need to take office.

Although the lords were full of complaints about Xiwei's code, they still yearned for power, and also imagined that the code might only be strict in the early stage, and that they could still return to the life of a local emperor in the later stage.

As for the dragon knights who followed, we are all human beings. Humans have desires. If we have desires, we can negotiate terms. If we can negotiate terms, we can just turn a blind eye and pass.

However, these nobles who are thinking about the future have no idea how loyal system soldiers such as Priest and Venom Flying Dragon are to Xiwei.

Fanatics may not be as pious as they are.

At least that's what Count Manderv thought.

King Winter very generously gave him the entire Most Territory. There were so many precious resources in the entire territory. He had already planned to start testing the "Flying Dragon Knight" next to him after he returned.

Power, money, treasures, beauty.

As long as this "Dragon Knight" wants it, he will try his best to satisfy it.

It was a long journey to a new territory.

Manddev’s heart was filled with emotion.

War has both advantages and disadvantages. At least he is now enjoying the benefits brought by war, such as being directly promoted from a viscount without a territory to a count with great power.

"Your Excellency, there is someone blocking the way ahead."

The driver of the carriage suddenly reminded him, which also brought Count Manderf back from his thoughts about the future.

"Who dares to block the count's carriage and risk his life?"

Manderful roared arrogantly, and then impatiently opened the curtain of the carriage.

"Damn it, you don't need to report this kind of person next time, just bump into him, you know? If you can't even do this kind of thing well, then you don't deserve to be a competent driver!"

"Sir, this..."

The driver's voice was hesitant, as if he had something to hide.

Mandev snorted coldly and looked towards the front of the carriage, only to see a ragged but extremely beautiful girl standing there.

Mandev didn't have much ink, and he didn't know what words to use to describe such a beautiful girl.

He only felt that what he was facing was beauty itself!

My heart was pounding.

This is heartbeat, love at first sight.

"Put the pedal down. How can such a beautiful lady be allowed to blow the cold wind in front of the carriage if you have no eyesight?"

Mandev's face changed.

But he still did not change his reprimand to the coachman.

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After seeing off all the lords, the newly appointed Winter Emperor Xiwei was sitting in his office holding his personal maid and eating grapes leisurely.

As the relationship between the two people gets closer, they naturally become more sticky. There is a tendency to stick together as long as they are not in public.

"Oh, Master, it was just last night...why are you thinking about it again now?"

Loli sat in Xiwei's arms with a flushed face, and felt the movement on her waist. Her soft and delicate body was pressed against his chest, and her tender hands were also wrapped around his waist. Although the meaning of her words seemed to be He complained, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, either happy or angry.

Xiwei smiled bitterly when he heard this. It was not something he could control. It was okay if he didn't taste it, but it was even more uncomfortable now that he had tasted it.

You must know that being happy with Loli is not an ordinary experience. It is soft and tender, with a long aftertaste.

There is even more lingering affection in it, like a pair of small hands caressing her gently.

He originally thought that Loli would be unable to bear all his love, but he unexpectedly discovered that she was extremely tolerant and could tolerate everything about him, clinging to him tightly.

Not to mention that Loli also [believes in] the water god.

Seeing the bitter expression on Xiwei's face, Loli couldn't help but smile, picked up a crystal clear grape and brought it to Xiwei's mouth, and said coquettishly:

"Ah - Master~ My King, eat quickly~"

While enjoying the kisses and feedings from the little maid, Xiwei began to use the system to distract himself.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand the temptation of Loli, a tormenting little goblin, so he tortured her again in less than half a day, but he clearly remembered how painful Loli was before.

"System, I want to draw a lottery!"

【Ding! It is detected that the host has completed the daily villain mission, and now the reward is drawn for the host... There is no critical hit in this reward. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the only world wonder: the retroactive phantom prism]

[Illusion Prism of Retrospection] A piece of the reverse scale of the creation dragon O'Nonon fell off.

This strange object can absorb the power of the world to charge, and has the ability to make the host's memory into an illusion. The host's subordinates can gain combat skills and experience from the illusion, and these energies are paid for by the power of the world.

Note: Building a fantasy requires the memory of the host world as a blueprint. Previous memories in other worlds cannot be constructed!