"Yes, I finally left. I thought I would live under the rule of the Grand Duke of Muria for the rest of my life." A noble lady drank the wine from the glass with a smile. For her such a wanton nature
For the nobles, Muria's existence is really uncomfortable.
"I have only been preparing to leave for twelve years. I have prepared to be ruled by this Golden Dragon Grand Duke for several generations. I have already let my son receive the training of a holy warrior and let him become a holy warrior.
Samurai. Now he is confronting me at home every day. Alas, if I had known this, I would not have sent him to the church."
"I'm not the same." Hearing the complaints, a middle-aged noble also echoed, "In order to cater to the ruling prince, I asked my younger brother to join the demon hunting group, and all the descendants of the family were sent to the church.
It’s gone inside.”
As soon as the words of dissatisfaction with Muria's rule appeared, there was a resonance. The atmosphere of the banquet, which was originally filled with laughter and laughter, suddenly became gloomy. The nobles began to complain to each other about the governance of Muria.
After that, his aristocratic life took a turn for the worse.
These guys seem to have selectively forgotten the fact that Muria protected them during the demonic disaster, intentionally or unintentionally. Without Muria, most of them would not be able to stand here safely.
"Okay, ladies and gentlemen!" Just after a festive banquet was about to turn into a complaint meeting, the host of the banquet was a demon disaster whose highest record was to kill with the strength of soul level.
The Marquis who killed the gold-level demon wrapped his throat with fighting energy and made a loud sound.
"We are gathered here to celebrate Her Royal Highness Princess Remilia, who is about to ascend the throne of the Lockman Kingdom. We are not complaining about the ruling Grand Duke of Muria. The most difficult period has passed, and we are about to usher in a new life."
With a decent and generous smile on his face, the "brave" marquis raised the crystal glass filled with scarlet wine and said, "Cheers to the great Queen Remilia!"
"For the great Queen Remilia!" The nobles looked at each other, then raised their wine glasses tacitly, and drank down the wine in one gulp. The grand banquet once again fell into laughter and laughter, and it was a happy scene.
.
...As Muria deliberately ordered people to spread the news that Remilia would become queen all over the country, after the magic disaster, the nobles who had become extremely low-key became active, celebrating Remilia one after another.
Banquets for Princess Leia's upcoming enthronement are constantly being held under the promotion of some careerists.
"Ha!" Muria threw the information album in his hand on the table, with a sarcastic sneer on his face. The resentment of the nobles against Muria was clearly recorded on it. Time, place, name
, all information is readily available.
"Are you just waiting for me to leave, a bunch of losers? Do you think that if I leave, you can bully Remilia at a young age and behave more wantonly?"
"Your Highness Muria, these are the most useless group of nobles. That group of powerful nobles has made no movement so far, and has not made any dissatisfaction with you." Miles lowered his head and said his own words.
Opinion,
"They are testing your attitude, and you have not announced the specific time of Princess Remilia's succession, so they are all wary."
"Tsk, it seems that there are a lot of shrewd guys among the nobles, and they are all quite smart." A meaningful smile appeared on Muria's face, "Myles, since they introduced so many nobles to test me, how can I Give them some face and respond a little bit."
"Kill the nobles who are dancing the most happily. Let the blood make these guys sober and restrain themselves. I haven't abdicated yet! Before I left the Rockman Kingdom, I was the supreme ruler of Rockman's Kingdom."
"Your Highness, how many will you kill?"
"It's up to you, just round up the number." Muria said casually, "As long as it's not too much, you can do whatever you want."
"Follow your orders!" The moment Muria spoke the words, the devil, who was known for his shrewd calculations and had been following Muria for quite some time, immediately understood.
Muria wants it to kill a hundred nobles without counting the number of noble relatives. This is a number that is neither too much nor too little, and it is very consistent with Muria's round number requirements.
After giving Miles the order, Muria cast Any Door, stepped through it, and appeared in a heavily guarded hall. With a look of annoyance, he looked at the blood cocoon that was the same height as him in front of him.
This is why Muria did not announce the specific time when it promoted the news that Princess Remilia was about to ascend the throne and become the queen. The princess Luoli had an accident that Muria had not expected. And the reason for this accident was It was Muria who took the initiative and couldn't blame others.
After Remilia was transformed into a vampire, if it weren't for the pair of wings on her back and her ruby-like eyes, Muria would not be able to tell that she was a vampire.
Remilia is not afraid of the sun, has no reaction to silver products, and is completely insensitive to attacks with sacred attributes. She even hates blood. She cannot live without drinking blood, and her whole body is weak and weak. She does not have any of the vampire's symptoms. Shortcomings, she is an almost perfect existence.
After Muria decided to let Remilia ascend the throne, he had a lot of ideas and wanted to increase the power of this luoli. Muria decided to focus on her bloodline.
With Remilia's bloodline level, she is not interested in blood. Is it because the blood level is too low, so she doesn't feel it, just like the ancient golden dragon Pasteur once tested Remilia with the heart of the vampire archduke.
If it was the blood of a higher creature, would Remilia's blood react? After discovering that Luoli with blue hair and red eyes wasn't even interested in dragon blood, Muria gritted her teeth and tested it with her own blood.
Then, in the scene before her, Remilia, who was deceived by Muria and drank the bottle of pale golden blood with a strange fragrance as a drink, underwent an astonishing change on the spot.
The jet-black wings that were taller than her spread out, wrapping her petite body in them, and then thick red light burst out from her body, forming a cocoon, causing her to fall into a deep sleep and enter the process of transformation.
"It's just a bottle of ordinary blood. Is that all?" Muria looked at the blood cocoon in front of her. On top of it, there was still a layer of faint golden light. As time went by, the golden light gradually It became rich and showed signs of seeping into the blood cocoon. Such a vision made Muria fall into deep thought.