The king needs to be aloof and keep people in awe.
This comes from the teachings of the sage Plato.
Although she desperately wanted to integrate into the monarch and the people, she also patiently listened to the sage's words.
In her philosophy, one is reverent and the other is close to the people. The two are not contradictory.
It would naturally be difficult for an ordinary king to fuse, but at this time Imelia also understood the power of 'charm' she possesses.
She was sure she could do something.
Coming from the bottom, she knows exactly what the common people really need.
For this, she is also willing to fight.
No matter which step he takes, Imelia feels that he cannot lose his original intention.
But the Immortal King Gwen Magnus made her see another side.
The jokes are also full of absurdity.
In Imelia's eyes, Gwen Magnus was far from being a qualified king.
"Hunjun!"
She cursed with great disgust.
"well."
Somra sighed.
If in normal times, someone dared to reprimand his master like this, Somra would be angry.
But at this time, Somra could only sigh.
On the one hand, Gwen Magnus was indeed a little ridiculous, which caught him off guard for a moment.
On the one hand, with the second master present, it is difficult for him to get angry.
And thirdly, it is the charming power that Imelia possesses.
Just like those who are good-looking can be called foodies, those who are not good-looking can only be called losers.
When the charm is high, any unreasonable behavior can be called coquettishness, and Somra doesn't mind Imelia's disgusted expression.
Due to the superposition of layers of factors, Somra had no choice but to give up.
"Everyone, when we meet again, I'm afraid it's inevitable that we will have swords and swords fighting against each other, so I hope you'll be mentally prepared in advance."
Imelia knocked over the water mirror, which was a great disrespect to the king.
If Gwen Magnus gets angry, the consequences are not difficult to imagine. With the strength of the Brakada Kingdom, it will be effortless to destroy such a small kingdom.
This matter was brought about by Hexis, and I'm afraid Hexis took advantage of him.
The war will not affect this old friend.
Xu Zhi is in the elemental world and has always been alert. If there is an unstoppable war, Xu Zhi will definitely return to the elemental world.
Nothing would go wrong with the person he cared about. Somra thought for a few seconds and prepared for the worst.
His body shrank slightly and he transformed into a parrot again, flapping his wings and flying away.
"Absurd people do ridiculous things!"
Gwen Magnus's words made Mysterio certain of something.
Only if he is so unscrupulous can he think that the world is in his palm and he can take whatever he wants.
It was not surprising that the other party had a sudden idea and killed the Mermaid Queen.
The mentality of these people has gone beyond imagination and has become extremely wanton and indifferent.
Kings are inherently aloof and aloof, and many rules are ignored.
If you have a long lifespan and have top-notch strength, you will not take low-level lives in your eyes.
Just like a god, when he looks at the creatures, he only feels like ants.
Mysterio shook his head, feeling that he might not be able to avoid this in the future.
For a moment, he even had some doubts about immortality.
After all, as people live, they will eventually live in the way they once hated the most.
"Next we have to prepare for war," Hexis suggested.
His face looked heavy at this time, but Xu Zhi could see that there was a hint of joy in the sinister heart beneath the image of this aristocratic young master.
When Mysterio is unlucky, he is happy.
Of course, Mysterio's level of misfortune at this time was far from reaching his goal.
If Mysterio's victory was suddenly reversed and he fell into a heartbroken and tragic situation, then he would be too happy.
Hexis thought he had already thought of the sarcastic words he would blurt out.
"war."
Imelia's palms trembled slightly.
She was very happy when she scolded her, but even if she was really facing a war, it would be very heavy for her.
"The Kingdom of Brakada is adjacent to the eastern border of our kingdom. If there is a war, their army will definitely march in there," Mysterio said in a deep voice.
He looked at the green-skin who was thinking for a moment, wondering why he would have to be conscientious when the time comes, just like Baron Von Tarkin, and rely on this green-skin's prayer for luck in war.
The gap between the great Akan Kingdom and the Brakada Kingdom is too great.
Mysterio doesn't know how to win the opponent.
You can only work hard and strive for some luck.
This is probably the only way it can be.
He sighed slightly in his heart. If he failed this time, he would not know where to start against Gwen Magnus.
At this time, he was fortunate to have the help of Socrates the Hermit beside him, and he had the summoning scarab. Otherwise, the lucky green skin would not be able to contract with the lower world, let alone borrow the power of luck.
"We will go to the eastern border to make deployments and dig as many trenches as possible," Imelia nodded.
"We'll dig a hole."
"We can dig holes."
…
The dwarves and halflings around her started making noises, introducing their abilities to everyone.
This made Mysterio's head turn gray with sadness.
What is the use of digging pits and holes?
What he wants is someone who can fight.
"I'm going to find Lord Landro. He is the king of the dwarves. Our dwarves are enslaved by the Kingdom of Brakada. If we are willing to fight, he should be able to support some of our warriors."
A brave dwarf stood up.
"This is Thrall, a brave dwarf from our kingdom who is very good at blacksmithing."
Imelia introduced this dwarf to everyone.
The other party's self-recommendation made Mysterio's face look much better.
At least this blacksmith is of some use and can bring some soldiers over.
A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. If there are not enough warriors, it will be useless no matter how strong his assistant is.
It can withstand the first wave of attacks from the Kingdom of Brakada, but the second wave, the third wave...
He is not that invincible.
It is difficult for anyone in this world to resist a large kingdom.
"I can teach you how to make a halfling sling. This sling is made from simple materials and is very practical."
Hexis on the side continued to contribute his own strength.
He took out a piece of leather band from his pocket and picked up a pebble on the ground.
"I heard that the Kingdom of Brakada worships magic and hates the power of martial arts. Their legion members are mainly mages of various types. This is a profession with a weak body."
Hexis pulled lightly, and the boulder was thrown out.
"To kill these mages, sometimes all it takes is a small stone."
The round stone hit the far wall, making a crisp sound, and a white mark appeared on the wall.
If this stone hit an ordinary person's head, it would probably make a hole.
As Hexis said, this sling is not easy to use against armored warriors, but it can be used against mages, and it becomes a sharp weapon.
"Dwarves have thick fingers and are not suitable for using slings, but halflings are clever and handy."
"Although your strength is weak, this sling does not require much effort and can also be used to carry out targeted strikes at long distances. Come and try it."
As a halfling stepped forward, he effortlessly opened the rubber band and projected the boulder, and then shot it back to the spot where Hexis had previously thrown it.
Everyone in the venue suddenly burst into cheers.
If halflings could join the battle, there would be too many warriors in their kingdom.
"Thanks to the help of Socrates the Hermit, a glimmer of hope emerged from our despair."
Mysterio was extremely excited by Hexis' treasure offering.
He just felt that he had found the best partner, and he trusted Hexis even more in his heart.
Of course, being able to find someone like Hexis is also the luck brought by the green skin.