Casting spells

"No, they are not ghosts, but a special species created by magic, and will obey any order given by the commander [-]%. Please remember, my friend, that Her Majesty the Queen gave you this hole card. In order to quell the rebellion, she needs to give all potential enemies a warning and an impressive lesson through this matter. Betrayal must pay the price of blood!" Isolt said meaningfully about Velia's true intentions.

When Taser heard this sentence, his pupils shrank immediately, and he tentatively asked: "How much is the so-called blood price?"

"Hehe, have you ever heard of massacring a city? It's the kind that tells soldiers that after the city is broken, they can kill civilians, rape women, and plunder property without restraint. Everything that is usually forbidden can be done from the moment the order is issued."

Isolt smiled and gave a creepy hint...

Chapter 130 Equality

"Massacre city..."

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar vocabulary, Taser couldn't help shivering, and the dusty memories in his mind began to emerge continuously.

As a veteran who climbed up from the bottom, he has personally participated in a lot of massacres.

Some of them are the experience of being a mercenary when they were young, and some of them are the experience of becoming a low-level officer in the kingdom.

No matter which one it is, it will always torture one's conscience and soul like a nightmare.

Perhaps at first, there will be a certain intense satisfaction in unscrupulously venting the dark and evil desires deep inside.

But after gradually calming down, each participant will feel more or less guilty, uneasy, and panic, and even keep asking himself why he loses his mind like a beast.

What he never expected was that the queen he was loyal to would give such an order one day!

"Why, are you scared?"

Isolt obviously noticed something, and a playful expression appeared on his face.

Taser shook his head quickly: "No! I'm not afraid! But I recalled some bad things. Are you sure you want to destroy all the defenders in Tilsburg and kill them all? You must know that they Many of them are also citizens of the kingdom, but they were only coerced by the nobles who launched the rebellion. If possible, I hope to persuade some of them to surrender, let them perform crimes and make meritorious deeds, and wash away their guilt with blood and achievements."

"Hahahaha! General, your innocence made me laugh. Please remember, this is not a war in the ordinary sense, but let all the nobles in the kingdom who still have some small thoughts clearly realize that the war in their hands That poor power is like a castle built of sand in front of the queen, and it will collapse when the tide washes it gently. Besides, the country is no longer the same as before, allowing them to take advantage of their privileges again and again Evade punishment. Before the law, no matter nobles or commoners are equal."

"Ping... equality? Nobles and commoners are treated equally?" Taser's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

There is no doubt that Isolt's remarks directly subverted his long-established world outlook and values.

Because since he was a child, his parents instilled in him the concept that the nobles are higher than the common people, and the nobles are independent of the legal system. Many things that may lose their heads to the common people, in the eyes of the nobles, they only need an apology or even compensation. With a little property, you can easily escape the sanction of the law.

But now, a chief mage of the court, a powerful spellcaster who personally sent the princess to the throne, actually told him that the nobles of the kingdom will no longer enjoy any privileges like the common people.

This undoubtedly gave him a great shock!

That's right!

It's shocking!

For the first time, Taser got a feel for what Her Majesty really wanted to do!

What will the future of the kingdom look like!

"That's right! Equality! Don't you feel it yet? Her Majesty the Queen is suppressing the nobles and promoting a large number of people of common origin like you?" Isolt bluntly lifted the last fig leaf.

Although many politically sensitive guys have already felt this tendency, it is the first time to say it in public.

"So that's how it is..." Taser had a sudden realization expression on his face, followed by a deep bow with one hand touching his chest. "Thank you very much for your reminder. It is the greatest honor in my life to be able to serve such a Queen. Please rest assured that I will settle these rebels for Her Majesty and use their blood to warn everyone of the fate of betrayal. .”

Isolt nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! I'm glad you have such an awareness. Now go, do what you should do, and I'll be here to enjoy the wonderful performance."

"Then I can start giving orders to attack the city now?" Taser turned around and stared at the mysterious army that had remained motionless since its appearance.

As a general, he was eager to try these seemingly tough soldiers.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer. Don't you realize that our enemies have begun to panic? Give them more time and let them immerse themselves in nervous emotions, so that when destruction and despair come, they will Produce the best deterrent effect." Isolt gave suggestions calmly.

Anyway, these special soldiers between the spirit body and the real body don't need to eat, rest and sleep at all.

It is precisely the various extreme emotions produced by life that provide energy for their actions.

Especially on the battlefield, all the fear, excitement, bravery, sadness, excitement, etc. of the enemy will be transformed into the strength of this army.

"Understood! Then we will wait for three days, and attack the city after three days." Taser accepted the suggestion thoughtfully.

He is not a fool. He understands that since the chief mage of the palace dares to give such a suggestion, he must have strong confidence in the legion. In addition, his own side is enough to crush the opponent in terms of quantity and quality, so there is no need to be too anxious.

……

While the mysterious army of shimmering lights blocked the exits of the fort in an orderly manner, Baron Marais, who was hiding inside the fortified castle, had a sad face and complained to his closest friend: "Damn it! I think we are in big trouble this time. Spellcasters, I need some spellcasters to fight those weird enemies outside."

"Spellcasters? Are you kidding? Every spellcaster is a talent carefully cultivated by each family! They are either the direct descendants of the family, or the most loyal guys among the vassals for generations. Such people, let alone commanding , even if they are allowed to come to the front line, it is impossible." The court mage rolled his eyes angrily.

After all, soldiers are just cannon fodder. No matter how many people die, as long as the foundation is still there, they can continue to recruit.

But the caster is different!

Not to mention the huge amount of gold coins needed to be cultivated, the magic talent alone is enough to keep many people out of the door.

Therefore, the nobles regard the casters of their own families as treasures, and their status is second only to the head of the family and the first heir.

"No! This time it's different! Didn't you notice? Vilia used a hole card that she had never used before! This means that she will not care about the face of the so-called nobles at all, and will uproot us all and kill us all." Light. We have no way out! No matter what the cost, we must hold the castle and make sure that no ship can pass."

Baron Marais is like a gambler who is about to lose all his property, roaring loudly with red eyes...

The first thousand and 130 chapters dying

Although many people say that failure is the mother of success, lessons can be learned from failure, and ultimately the road to success.

But in fact, as long as there is such a small chance of success, I believe that no one will like to taste the bitter fruit of failure.

What's more, those self-comforting and self-deceiving tricks above are just excuses used by losers to appease and cover up their ugliness.

Baron Marais is obviously unwilling to accept the fate of failure, and wants to use all available resources at hand to make a last desperate fight.

But unfortunately, after all, he is only a commander temporarily elected by the noble alliance. He has neither the prestige enough to convince the public nor the corresponding rights. The result is self-evident.

No noble family was willing to contribute their well-trained spellcasters. Instead, they sent letters home through various birds, and let their wives and children flee with valuables.

As for the very few, they have already begun to join forces secretly, intending to secretly betray their allies, and fight back at critical moments to strive for leniency for their crimes and meritorious service.

After all, the so-called noble alliance is originally a loose interest group. They will gather together because of their interests, and they will also turn against each other because of their interests.

Especially when there is no hope of victory in sight, the despicable side of human nature will definitely be displayed to the fullest.

……

Time passed day by day, and three days passed in a flash.

Although Taser has been refraining from giving an attack order, he has not been idle these days. He has been using the reinforcements from all directions to test the soldiers who are between the entity and the spirit. It turns out that ordinary swords cannot truly hurt them.