The Emperor’s Angel of Death
#3266 - Past Events in Youdu (Part 2)
“Thank you, Master, thank you, Master.”
Viktor carefully held up the cup, which contained a crimson liquid with a sticky, sweet aroma. It was probably some kind of fine wine. Then, with a cautious posture, he drank the contents of the cup clean.
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“Thank you, Master, for bestowing this fine wine.”
“Haha, this isn’t mine, it’s yours, so no need to thank me.”
“Huh?”
Just as Viktor was puzzled, the Phoenix waved his arm gently, and four boxes appeared on the table.
“Open them and have a look.”
Viktor cautiously reached out and opened the first box.
For a moment, he felt like he couldn't breathe.
Inside the box was a head, a pale, bloodless head, one of his most trusted secret agents. At this moment, he realized why the drink he had just consumed had such a unique taste. It was blood wine mixed with the blood of his own confidant.
“This”
“Don’t stop now, there are three more.”
Feeling a tremendous pressure on his back, Viktor gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then trembled as he opened the second.
A messenger sent to the Blood Reaver Conclave.
A high-quality beastmaster sent to the tyrant Shadom to strengthen relations.
A courtesan from the arena.
After opening all four boxes, Viktor was already shaking like a leaf. He had indeed been secretly cultivating his own power, but he only hoped to get a share of the pie in the future turmoil of Commorragh. He knew how terrifying his master was. He knew that if this man continued, he would definitely subvert the old order of Commorragh. Even as the other party's servant, he wanted to occupy a higher position.
Suddenly, that damned bitch giggled, like a lustful Ur-Ghul, and pointed at Viktor, saying:
“According to our rules here, slaves who try to be clever get three spikes of agony. Darling, I know an executioner with excellent skills who can take care of it right away.”
“Master! Master! I was wrong!”
Upon hearing this, Viktor was so frightened that he immediately prostrated himself on the ground, begging for mercy.
Suddenly, with a snap, the woman in Phoenix’s arms moaned, but her words stopped as well.
“Viktor, your little conspiracy group is somewhat interesting. I see power and competitiveness within it that surpasses ordinary gangs. I don’t mind you having your own power, but I must remind you that not only you, but every move of Commorragh is within my sight.”
As he spoke, he raised a finger, and a shattered crystal mirror appeared in mid-air, reflecting a series of images. Viktor’s most trusted subordinate, a Valossian Cetherleac who had just emerged victorious from a deathmatch in the arena, was engaged in another kind of 'battle' with a Haemonculus on a bed, crude and wild, yet making one's blood boil.
Seeing this erotic scene, Viktor only felt a chill run through his body. The woman sitting in Phoenix's arms, after being gently patted on the buttocks, seemed to receive some signal, suddenly turned over, arched her body, and buried her head down
“You are a clever man, but sometimes you are too clever for your own good. This is not a warning about expanding your power, but telling you not to act without authorization, such as attacking the Ducarmen family on your own.”
“ButMaster, they have repeatedly insulted and mocked you, and I couldn’t stand it.”
“Don’t try to be clever in front of me. The Ducarmen family’s assets have already been driven into a corner by me. Their surrender is only a matter of time. Your actions will directly provoke the wrath of the Klaraeth family, potentially leading to a direct conflict between me and them.”
“Butbut Master, your power is not afraid of the Klaraeth family. You could even take the opportunity to wipe them out with an ambush or an assassination”
Phoenix shook his head, his hand gently stroking the back of the beauty's constantly undulating head, his fingers hooking through her smooth hair.
“Therefore, my servant, you can only be a servant. If I let you control Commorragh, it would be a disaster. You focus on schemes rather than strategy, on tactics rather than wisdom. Although you are smarter than most nobles in Commorragh, you still need to learn something from them.”
Viktor quietly clenched his fist, but his forehead remained pressed to the ground.
“Please enlighten me, Master.”
“Learn to see me from their perspective.”
“Yes.”
“You are unwilling, but remember, what I want is not a fragmented Commorragh, nor a Commorragh mired in pain and desire. What I want is a brand new Commorragh, and it is only my stepping stone. Before I find a way to rid Commorragh of its addiction to pain, I will try not to disrupt the status quo. But once I find a way, then a new empire will rise. My goal is the most powerful and brutal hegemony in the current galaxy. One day, my army will reach the so-called Terra, and let the so-called Master of Mankind watch his ugly empire burn in the flames! Let him repay all the blood debts owed in the cruel crusade!”
After hearing this, Viktor also felt a chill down his spine. He seemed to see a series of cruel blood battles and earth-shattering wars. In the past, he had always thought that this man was plotting the supreme throne of Commorragh, but now it seemed that the other party was more ambitious and more terrifying than he had imagined.
“Humble servant Viktor is willing to shed his blood for the master’s great cause, even if it means dying ten thousand times!”
“Heh, let’s hope so. Go back, take your subordinates with you, and give them a proper burial.”
“Yes.”
Viktor stood up, picked up the four boxes, and turned to walk towards the door. At the moment the door closed, he seemed to hear娇媚 cries and the sound of flesh colliding.
“Great cause”
After returning to the bottom of the tower, Viktor threw the four boxes to his followers waiting outside like garbage, telling them to take them to feed the Ur-Ghul. Then, he turned to look at the tower, squinting his eyes.
“Great cause.”
As he turned around, he made a decision.
If there was one person in Commorragh who could not be monitored by his master, it would definitely be that one. Perhaps he could impress the other party with sufficient conditions.
“Everything you have, your status, power, wealth, even this place, you actually got from him, stolen from him. You know this very well, so you are afraid of his return.”
Taking a deep breath, Viktor squeezed out a cruel smile.
“That’s right, Grand Master, these are all things I took from him. He is just a defeated opponent of mine. Whether he is dead or alive, no matter what tricks he plays, he cannot threaten me.”
“Oh? Then I’ll wait and see. I’ll help you test his ‘quality’, but I won’t intervene in this interesting game. Little Viktor, your real test is coming~”
“Test? Then bring it on”
Staring at the face gradually magnified in the crystal, that face with a big head and thick neck, full of petty shrewdness, completely different from the previous person, but with the same confident temperament, Viktor slightly curled his lips, hatred rolling in his eyes, and露出 those black teeth, then伸 out his hand.
“Come on.”
With a crack, the crystal shattered, and all the light instantly went out.
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