Wizards are mighty

If some apprentices knew this rule in advance, they would be clever and kill slaves from the beginning.

Due to the lack of resources in these twelve months, the strength cannot be improved, and at this time, it will be a waste of effort.

Therefore, the correct approach should be to accumulate as many slaves as possible in these twelve months, and kill all the disloyal slaves before docking.

In this way, the benefits obtained will be maximized.

However, you still need to have enough strength. If you can't enter the top 20, it will be useless no matter how you operate.

Others don't have to do anything to take away all your gains.

Of course, Vic doesn't have to worry about this problem.

For him, the game is over.

As long as he waits for the ship to dock, he can get all the points, and even grab some from other people who also know this rule.

"By the way, should I tell this news to others to get more points?"

"Maybe even if I tell them about this, those guys will think I want to exploit them in the end..."

Vic muttered, and he had guessed the reaction of those guys.

Alas, I am such a kind person, why do people always think I want to harm them.

…

"Dear Vic, let me tell you a secret about the hidden rules."

Before Vic took action, Lars came to him with a smile.

"Don't tell me, I already knew that slaves might betray, right?"

Vic spread his hands helplessly.

"Why don't you tell others about this? That way we can get more points."

"It would be a pity if so many points were wasted."

Lars gave Vic a thumbs up, and it seemed that he was not surprised that Vic also knew this hidden rule.

"Great minds think alike, free points should not be wasted."

"But then again, I feel that even if many people believe it, they will not act so decisively."

"I really hope they are not so stupid and believe in the loyalty of slaves..."

Lars shook his head and said nothing more, but turned around and approached other apprentices.

…

…

“A bunch of ugly, dirty, inferior things! I can’t see any loyalty to the master in your souls!”

“You really deserve to die!”

In front of the trembling slaves, Phyllis scolded with a frosty face.

After receiving the master’s instructions, she immediately summoned all the slaves and began to check how many of them were loyal and how many were trying to betray.

As expected, there were forty-seven slaves, and none of them was honest.

This is the inferior product produced by a ranch without loyalty training.

Disgusting!

Phyllis shook her tail in disgust and turned her eyes away from these slaves.

She gently stroked the master’s mark on the back of her right hand and began to think about how to deal with these guys.

Kill them directly? Or torture them severely before killing them?

The master didn’t seem to like these stupid guys. In this case, it would be better to let them die in pain.

Either way, she is fully capable of this now.

Just like when she was beaten by them in the pasture, Phyllis can now retaliate in the same way.

She noticed those familiar faces a long time ago.

Even thinking about the things in the past, her fists would unconsciously clench.

Yes, under the education of the master, she has completely gotten rid of her past weakness.

Or rather, her submissive side will always be shown in front of the master.     She will not have any sympathy for these dirty and stupid guys.

Yes, that's right!

Anyone who dares to be unfaithful to the master should die!

They should repent in endless pain!

"Divine Art - Soul Fire·Sacrifice"

Phyllis stretched out her right hand, palm facing up.

A large ball of fire appeared out of thin air.

Unlike the healing effect shown in front of the master before, this soul fire can feel a burning pain that goes straight to the depths of the soul even if other people get close to it.

In the frightened eyes of the slaves, Phyllis held the increasingly swollen soul fire in her hand and smashed it towards them fiercely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh——"

"No, don't! Let me go, I swear to be loyal to my master forever——"

Desperate wails came one after another.

Some of them knelt down to beg for mercy, some curled up on the ground and stopped moving, and some twisted their bodies desperately.

No one could remain calm under such pain.

Finally, a slave who had beaten Phyllis could no longer bear it.

"You lowly thing, do you really think you are someone... You are just a dog under the wizard... You——"

"Ahhhhhh——"

The flames on her body suddenly became extremely strong, and her eyes, which were originally full of resentment, gradually dissipated in this pain that went straight to the soul.

"Scream, why don't you keep screaming?"

Phyllis looked at her struggling on the ground, and the smile on her face became more and more morbid.

Step by step, she walked to the guy.

Phyllis stepped hard on her face with her feet, crushing it repeatedly.

"Wasn't it quite loud before?"

"I'm not a dog, I'm the master's kitten, I will clean up all the dirt you guys have."

"Do you feel it? This is the power given to me by the master. Aren't you very capable? Try to touch me again?"

Phyllis suddenly exerted force on her feet, and the guy's head was immediately trampled into a bloody mess.

"Huh? No reaction now? So boring."

After sighing, Phyllis took a few steps back in boredom, quietly watching the hell-like scene in front of her.

Slaves twisted their bodies and fell to the ground one by one.

The power of the Soul Fire and Sacrifice directly hits the soul and does not cause much injury to the body.

But due to the extreme pain, people burned by the Soul Fire will twitch all over their bodies and even hurt themselves.

Then they die because their souls are sacrificed.

"The corpses cannot be wasted, let's use them together, you did a great job..."

Phyllis licked her lips, and her silver-white cat ears trembled happily.

The master should be satisfied with how they deal with them, right?

If she hadn't run out of time, she really wanted to catch the guys who screamed the most and burn them slowly for several days and nights.

They are so lucky. I hope they can fall into her hands in the next life.

Oh no, these guys have even burned their souls and offered them to their masters. They don’t even have the right to get the next life.

Raising her hand to set up the sacrifice ceremony, Phyllis tilted her head cutely.

Then there is nothing to think about. Just make the best use of it~

Kissing the mark on the back of her hand, Phyllis showed a sweet smile on her face.

Then, she started chanting an obscure spell...