Mage Veja

Chapter 375 The Way of the King
A qualified king.

It is necessary to hold great power, make the best use of things, make the best use of talents, distinguish rewards and punishments, accommodate everything with an inclusive attitude, be loved by the common people, and be loyal to the courtiers. This is what most people call a wise ruler.

It can command the respect of most people.

When the crisis comes, not only will the subjects not blame, but they will also voluntarily fight for you.

If you can't be a wise king, at least be a tyrant!
That's right, a tyrant!
Those in power are determined to go their own way, and those who approve can be rewarded for nothing, and they will not be punished for their mistakes.But even so, no one dares to disobey their opinions, because the disobedient is dead, whether it is a commoner or a courtier, they must submit or die.

They are militaristic and advocate violence.

In their land, discordant voices are absolutely not allowed, all rebels need to be crusaded, they are gods, their words need to be prohibited, and their will must be absolutely obeyed.

Those who hate them want to chew their flesh raw, but there is nothing they can do.

Those who love them are willing to die for them.

If the tyrant is defeated, he will be cast aside by all the people, but without defeat, even at the last moment before death, absolutely no one dares to say no to such a king.

Humans are inherently bullying.

Even if the tiger left the deep mountains and landed on the flat ground, it would definitely not be an existence that a little cat would dare to provoke.

Unfortunately, Shia doesn't have both.

She has just become a king and she has not yet adapted to this status. No one regards her as a wise king, and no one regards him as a tyrant. Most people only regard her as a little girl.

So when the crisis came, the whole city panicked.

On the contrary, the king Shia became the target of the subjects to vent their anger on. Everyone put their own fears on Shia. They blamed, questioned, vetoed, and gave opinions... to push the fault to others and seek the poor heart. comfort.

What can Shia do?
If she is a wise ruler, her subjects will be embarrassed to criticize her; if she is a tyrant, she can act unscrupulously and do what she wants.But she is neither, and it is not completely helpless, and this solution is Vega.

The violence is frightening.

The strong are not angry.

When a bloody devil came out of hell, the living consciously made way.

Although the devil looked about 13 years old, he was still a child, but the cold long sword in his hand, the red blood stains on his face, and the fishy smell on his body all indicated that this 'dwarf' had just fought a big battle.

Exactly how many people were massacred is unknown.

But the monstrous murderous aura on his body made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

Slightly meet his eyes.

It makes people feel that they are in the hell of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Those are a pair of eyes of death that ignore everything. It seems that in these eyes, life...is not worth mentioning.

Da da da--

When this bloody 'devil' approached step by step, at some point, the crowd gradually quieted down, and the only thing left on the scene was the echo of the terrifying military boots.

Da da da--

The military boots seemed to be trampling on their hearts instead of hitting the ground, causing everyone present to feel a strong sense of fear. If he took a step forward, they would have to give way.

Hey!
The voice finally stopped, but the place where it stopped was the woman carrying the egg basket.

"You, you... what do you want to do."

The woman became tense. She didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the child in front of her, and she even stammered when she spoke. Although she pretended to be aggressive, her trembling legs betrayed her fear. She couldn't move away. step.

did not speak.

Still did not speak.

But even if they were silent, the hearts of all the people present were raised, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Although no one will admit it, they are indeed afraid.

Frightened of this child.

Fearing the tyrannical power of this child.

tick tick-

As time passed, the child slowly lifted the long sword.

He slowly mentioned that this action is several times slower than the slow motion of a movie. Ordinary people, no, even a dying old man can easily dodge this sword.

But the woman did not move.

Fear made her unable to move half a step, and a warmth even flowed down her thighs to the ground.

She showed pitiful and terrified eyes, and helplessly asked the people around her for help, but no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to speak a word on behalf of the woman.

Although it's just a guess.

But their intuition told them that anyone who dared to say a word would fall into hell before this woman.

flutter!
No matter how slow it was, the long sword still landed on the woman's neck, and a human head with fear in its eyes rolled to the ground. The blood-red arterial fluid added another layer of blood red to the child's face.

protest?blame?Scold?Restless?
No, none at all!

No one dared to say a word or question a word in front of him, without even getting permission, and they didn't even dare to move their bodies a little.They were afraid of losing their lives because any slight movement would cause the child's displeasure.

Glanced at the stele.

A sneer appeared on the face of this 'devil'.

If the blood stains fade away and she dresses up well, this smile will be as bright as spring.But it is a pity that this smile falls in the eyes of everyone as the devil's taunt, the devil's grin.

He came to the tombstone.

Instead of ridicule, he glanced back at everyone with contempt, then raised the cross sword in his hand again, and the sword undoubtedly slashed on the tombstone.

boom!
Although this tombstone was made of hard granite, it was as vulnerable as tofu under the blade, so it shattered all over the ground, and the words on the tombstone were also out of shape.

After destroying the stele.

Vega took out a clean handkerchief from his body that was in stark contrast to the messy appearance, gently wiped away the tears from Shia's cheeks, and then made his first voice to Shia so far: "Here, without you grave."

Arrogant and unruly expression.

Unquestionable words.

As if a supreme tyrant trampled on the truth.

"I know you're still here."

An extremely contemptuous but arrogant voice came from Vega's mouth: "Go back and tell your masters, just say I am Vega! Vega Kareni has returned! I allow him to take humble courage, poor Confidence, foolish expectations, a last useless struggle."

silence.

The scene was silent, Wang Guojun seemed to be lucky and did not move a step.

With his right hand slightly raised, the long sword was thrown, and a strong man fell to the ground on the spot.

"Don't challenge my patience!"

"Otherwise, I will let you know what cruelty is."

As Vega's last words fell, four or five people in the crowd fled, as if there was some scourge behind them.

(End of this chapter)