Chapter 241 Learn to Be Obedient

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In a castle in Milan, the large room was already lined with people.

It was not dark yet, but the curtains in the room were tightly closed, completely blocking the outside view. The decoration of the room was very simple, with only a conference table that resembled King Arthur's round table and rows of chairs.

There were exactly seven people surrounding this specially transported extra-large conference table.

In the ancient Seven Sisters League, each association was in charge of a city as its headquarters, and the history of ruling Italy together has exceeded several changes in the country.

There are two old men in total. They are the commanders of the "Old Lady" and "The Female Wolf". Both parties are powerful knights with a long history.

There are also two young men, the commanders of Lily Capital and Blue Eagle respectively. They should be in their early thirties. Their status is similar to Erica's, they are just newly promoted commanders.

Sitting at the door of the main seat was Commander-in-Chief Deanna of the Bronze Black Cross. She looked quite young, and her beautiful face was full of seriousness. When she heard the sound of the door opening and the footsteps, she didn't even turn her head. said.

"You're late, Paul."

"Sorry, sorry," Paul responded to the serious woman in a rather young tone and sat down on the main seat, "Because the new king suddenly wanted to have dessert, I went to make arrangements myself and wasted a little time. "

"You...!" Because he was a competitor, Dean frowned and was interrupted just as he was about to refute.

"Okay, since it is the king's order, there is nothing we can do about it. The new king's temper is not known yet. What if he is angered? This is what I am really worried about."

These speeches were not spoken by ordinary old people. Even the great magicians with superb swordsmanship and rare secret skills still showed their awe for the king.

It was the commander of the who took over the topic.

"Compared to this, don't waste time. Continue quickly. No one will want Wang to wait for a long time. I don't want to be the target of establishing power."

"Huh, let's do that. What about the information about the new king? Have you compiled it in detail?"

"Not yet. Although the new king has no intention of hiding his identity, he is a compatriot of the Chinese martial arts king. We know nothing about him except his name and the god of killing."

"Mithras, the main god of this level, must have quite terrifying power."

"Did Sir Salvatore know that the new king had appeared a long time ago, so he directly chose to transfer the territory? Then what should we do? Since the nominal leaders of the alliance have given answers, we have no way out. What if? Does this new king want to let other societies rule Italy?"

The conference room started to become commotion, and when their own interests were involved, these high-ranking people were no different from vendors in the vegetable market.

"Even if this is the case, so what? The God Killer is not an existence that can be viewed with common sense. In addition to accepting it, do you still want to resist?"

"We can let the new king see our irreplaceability, which might make him change his mind."

The knight of Lily City said unwillingly.

As an organization that has been entrenched in Italy for hundreds of years, these magic associations have extremely high control over the base camp, just like the red copper and black cross that can make the entire Milan avoid danger.

"Stupid! Is this kind of threat useful to the king? It's just asking for death."

Paul sneered and knocked on the table hard, causing the venue to fall into silence. Seeing that other people's eyes were focused on him, he said in a heavy voice: "Although there is not much contact, this new king is just He is a young man, but his character is quite terrifying. As far as I know, he is just like the combination of the martial arts king and the Marquis de Vauban. I advise you to put aside those thoughts."

"Oh, that's quite a powerful compliment," a clear voice suddenly sounded in the heavy conference room,

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

A young man who could only be described as monster, with eye-catching strange eyes, leaned against the door and looked at the secret gathering of knights with a smile. In his hand, he was holding a half-eaten strawberry cake.

He looked quite young, and his beautiful appearance was almost androgynous. Although there was a gentle smile on his lips, when the intimidating light in his eyes swept across the magicians present, everyone who was watching subconsciously lowered their heads.

The people present were all experienced magicians, so even if they couldn't tell whether the person in front of them was the new king, they did not attack rashly.

When not in a fighting state, unless one knows the art of physiognomy or is a god of disobedience, it will be difficult for even the same race and top magicians to distinguish the Godslayer.

Therefore, when Paul, the only person present who knew the information about the new king, saw the purple swirling pupil, he took the initiative to break the atmosphere.

"You are exaggerating, Lord Roland."

"You're welcome. I'm delighted by the compliments from a strong man like you."

Now that his identity was exposed, Roland did not hide it, and took the initiative to burst out a heterogeneous and profound magic power to prove his identity. At the same time, while these people lowered their heads in fear, Roland stuffed the remaining strawberry cake into his mouth.

"king……"

The commander-in-chief of Lily City, who had dared to argue with Paul before, spoke with a hoarse and interfering business tone. He didn't know when Roland arrived or how long he had been there, but the words that were almost threatening before It kept echoing in his heart, making fear grow little by little.

"Don't worry about me, please go on. You haven't exceeded the time I set. I just saw that this place is interesting, so I just came here in advance."

Feeling the sweetness of the cream melting in his mouth, Roland happily walked to the round table in the center. Without any need for him to signal, Paul stood up voluntarily and gave up the main chair. He sat down as a matter of course. Go down, fold your hands together, put them on your chin, and look at the commander-in-chief with interest. He originally wanted to give these guys a beating today. After all, in the original work, these guys have absolutely no dignity. They even do things like test the power of God-Slayers, and the protagonist Kusanagi Godou is even yelled at. , I don’t know if he is too weak, or if these people are too arrogant.

But when he saw them today, he found that these guys seemed to be within the scope of normal people. It was normal to have selfish motives. Roland would never be stingy about satisfying the desires of his subordinates.

He would reward a lot of money to a loser like Nozawa, let alone these magicians. He originally just wanted a prop.

But obviously no one dared to answer Roland's words, so the scene fell into a strange silence.

It's like someone who boasts on the Internet that a sliding shovel can kill a tiger comes in front of a real tiger. Even if he may still be unconvinced afterwards, at that time, he will only retreat tremblingly, praying that there will be more fools sliding in front of him. Feed the tiger.

"Won't you answer?"

In the depressing atmosphere, Roland spoke melancholy, "Although I can feel your respect, it seems that you still don't understand how to get along with me. So, come and learn for yourself."

Roland's voice turned cold and he gave a low drink.

"——Kneel down and worship."

Invisible sound waves spread in the room without causing any impact, but the magicians present only felt the majesty as vast as mountains and seas pressing down on them.

Before their consciousness came back to their senses, their bodies reacted first, and they all knelt on the ground, bowing their heads.

In Roland's heart, the area on the disk where the hammer was engraved was shining slightly.

The guardian of royal power is not a simple concept. When he was embodied with power, Roland, who was recognized as the King of Italy, was the supreme master of this land. Where the net of order existed, his Every word spoken is like an irresistible command from the heavenly constitution.

"Although many people find me difficult to get along with, I think I am still a very reasonable person." Roland said softly,

"To get along with me, you only need to follow one principle."

"Absolutely, don't disobey me. I don't want to hear any words of doubt, and I don't need any extra cleverness from you."

The magicians who couldn't even control their bodies and could only kneel on the ground felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

"In return, I can give you power, status, and wealth. As for whether you are really willing to be led by me, it doesn't matter. You can regard this as a transaction or a temporary move. I won't care. , otherwise, I can only replace you with something else."

Roland has always been very open-minded about this kind of thing. He is not looking for a partner like Kotomine Kirei. These people are just transitional props at best. Weak people who have no resistance, he never cares about these people. idea.

A cold light flashed in Roland's eyes, revealing his white teeth. From the dark shadows, pairs of dark red eyes poked out, looking indifferently at the kneeling magicians.

"I have only one request for you."

"——Learn to be obedient."

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