Maid is too strong!I'm the villain lord and I'm going straight

"Your Majesty Winter!" Roselade knelt down on the ground with his legs limp.

It's hard to imagine that this strong earth knight can make a high-pitched scream like a woman, like a turkey with its neck stuck.

"Ross Ryder, the first sergeant major of the Merton Snow Wolf Legion, is an earth knight, and owns a viscount in the Merton Empire. Your father is Trill Ryder, who died in the Emerald Fortress in 2875. He is a heroic general, but it's a pity that you didn't inherit your father's bravery, when the Emerald Fortress started the battle, you should have huddled on the city wall."

Xi Wei walked up to Roselade with his hands behind his back.

The knight boots made a "click-click" sound on the hard stone floor.

Every time he took a step forward, Roselade knelt and took a step back in horror, as if he was facing a beast that would choose to devour him.

"Your current behavior has violated military discipline. As the first commander of the Emerald Fortress, I will sentence you to death." Xi Wei's tone was light, as if he was chatting with Roselade.

"No! Your Majesty, I don't dare anymore. I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while. Please give me another chance, please!" Roselade was terrified.

After the great war, wearing brand-new leather boots and leather armor, the officer still exuded the smell of aromatherapy, and the officer with smooth and shiny hair knelt at the feet of King Winter and kowtowed frantically.

"Give you a chance?" The smile on Xi Wei's face completely cooled down, the corners of his mouth turned down, and the lines on his face became sharp. There were ice knives and frost swords hidden in his azure blue eyes, which pierced his heart.

"So did you give these soldiers a chance?"

Xi Wei walked up to the wounded soldier who had been punched by Roselade and stared at him, his heart boiling with anger.

The soldier's face was covered in blood and black ashes, one of his ears had been bitten off, and the energy of the undead corroded his flesh like a gangrene.

His eyes were wide open, his left hand was covering his heart, and he was looking at the ceiling unwillingly.

He is dead.

Perhaps he is not afraid of death.

The reason for his anger is that the last sum of money he left to his family was brutally taken away by a demon in the skin of an officer.

Maybe his family will have a harder time because of it.

So he was unwilling, he was angry.

He will not rest in peace.

"The wounded soldiers should have received the best treatment, but you moved them into this small space for your own selfish desire. You are afraid that they will not die fast enough, right?" Xi Wei turned around and looked closely at the panicked Rosley. Germany.

At the same time, he waved his hand and ordered Lori to perform healing techniques on these soldiers.

Their situation is very bad.

Not even the water of life can bring them back to life.

"I..." Roselade opened his mouth, unable to argue, and finally lowered his head dejectedly.

"I'm Meton's Earth Knight, and you have no right to dispose of me." He seemed to accept his fate, showing the indifference of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, looking at the ground, and continued in a mechanical and emotionless voice:

"If you kill me, it is very likely that this matter will provoke a dispute between the two countries. Now the war has just ended, and no one wants to continue to be involved in the war."

Xi Wei was too lazy to talk nonsense with Roselade.

He ordered Cremon to escort Roselade to the central school field of the Emerald Fortress, and at the same time asked the soldiers around him to find a sapling.

He intends to use the power of the tree spirit of life to create water of life to help the soldiers of the Emerald Fortress recover quickly from their injuries.

It's still too slow to rely on the priests of his cold winter city to perform the healing technique.

"Your Majesty! You can't kill me! My uncle is one of the Grand Dukes of Merton, you can't kill me..."

Roselade was dragged out by the neck by Clement, and the shouts were blown into this small sinful place along the cold wind, and then gradually turned into cursing, and there was an extra trace of fishy smell in the wind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the plot mission, you survived the plot, the world line has been corrected, and the reward: Horn of the Holy Spirit]

[The villain mission has been refreshed]

[Villain Mission [-]: Invade the Merton Empire and kill the reactionary nobles]

[Villain Mission [-]: Invade the Kalanli Empire and kill the reactionary nobles]

[Villain Mission [-]: As a villain emperor, you have acquired a huge territory in many wars. The larger the territory, the easier it is to cause troubles. Please consolidate your throne (current status: a mess)]

System prompts floated out one by one.

Afterwards, he only felt his waist sinking, and when he picked it up vaguely, he saw that there was already a small horn on the waistband of his trousers.

The overall appearance of the horn is milky white.

It is engraved with mysterious golden lines, exuding a holy shimmer.

He turned around and walked out of the small space where the wounded soldiers gathered, took Loli to the dragon, ordered Kangnai to fly towards the school field, and at the same time checked the specific information of the [Holy Horn].

【The Horn of the Holy Spirit (The Only Rare Item)】

According to your current strength, summon a Hao Angel with the lowest legendary level and the highest demigod level to fight for you. The existence time of Hao Angel is at least 30 minutes according to your strength, and the highest is permanent.

Feature [-]: Immortality: Angel Hao will not really die. After being annihilated, his soul will return to the horn of the Holy Spirit. If the horn of the Holy Spirit is not damaged, Angel Hao can continue to be summoned to fight the next day.

Feature 50: Friend of the Holy Spirit: After possessing the Horn of the Holy Spirit, all your attacks will have the burning effect of the Holy Flame of Light (100% damage increase to the evil camp), but you will be as if in the vision of evil forces such as demons and undead. The brilliant sun has nothing to hide from. (The hostility of evil forces to you is increased by [-]%, and on the battlefield, you will be listed as the target to be killed in advance)

After reading the information about [The Horn of the Holy Spirit].

Xi Wei quickly calmed down his increasingly rapid breathing.

After all, Lori was sitting in front of him, leaning softly in his arms, and had looked at him with strange and ambiguous eyes many times.

Another wonder of the world.

Although the features are few, the effect is undoubtedly very powerful.

After experiencing a series of battles, Xi Wei deeply felt that he lacked top-level power.

Although it was terrifying for him to go from a small count to this step in less than half a year, the history of the mainland would not be changed because of this.

As long as the legendary existence is not old and dead, it will still block him, and it will be a mountain that weighs him down and can't breathe.

Even with the suppression of the Xinglu Holy Sword this time in the Emerald Battle, in fact, at most it can only drive away the ghost dragon Engus, and it is impossible to beat him to half death like the Thunder Titan.

Besides, fortunately, the demigod-level titan that suddenly appeared this time is considered a friendly army.

If a demigod-level enemy appeared, what else could he do besides praying for the angel to communicate his arrival?

Now, he finally doesn't have so many worries.

The Horn of the Holy Spirit was like a shot in the arm, relaxing his brows that had been tightly locked after the Emerald Battle, and the tense lines on his face softened a lot.

……

……

at the same time.

In the highest heaven, in the sleeping land of endless wandering.

Angel Hao Lewinster suddenly sat up from his crystal coffin.

He was in a trance, and it took a while for a flash of understanding to flash in his eyes.

Touch the waist.

Sure enough, his own horn disappeared.

Surrounded by densely packed coffins.

You can see a peaceful angel lying in each crystal coffin.

Looking at the cloudy sky, I lost my mind for a while.

Lewinster walked to the crystal coffin next door, first glanced at his own robe, then pulled out a few weeds nearby, and picked up a fallen leaf to wrap it into a leaf smoke.

With pale flames emerging from his fingers, he lit the cigarette, put it to his mouth and took a puff, leaned lazily on his old friend's coffin, exhaled a smoke ring in the shape of a silver-armored angel, and sighed softly:

"When will that brat call me..."