Why did William go to Rhine to get his head?

Of course, it is necessary to prove his strength, and his determination to target the Iron Principality.

The almost well-known assassination was a letter of fame, and the basis for William to cooperate with Naderick.

The Iron and Steel Principal has always created trouble on the border and created tensions about to attack, but this is all done by Steel, and they want to delay time more than the Black Rock Principal.

Because Goethenassis also wanted to solve the remaining great nobles, and even planned to win over the chosen ones to serve them.

It seems to be beneficial to both, but the longer the time of the Iron and Steel Principality delays, the more stable the domestic situation will be. The Iron and Steel Principality with most of its troops will be stronger. However, Black Rock abandons some losses and takes the initiative in advance, and the effect will often be better.

Naderick must also know some of the situations in the Iron and Steel Highway, but he does not have that courage. He also wants to use moderate means to solve the problem of the throne.

Now that William, an outsider, pointed out the secret, he naturally understood that time was more urgent. If he could send troops decisively, many unexpected things might happen.

For example, will the nobles who are unwilling to accept the hearts of the Iron Principality have the courage to rebel?

Inside the black palace.

Naderick looked at the sand table and gradually raised his lips: "If I really took down the Duchy of Steel, why should the Lord of Dawn think that I would give him one-third of the spoils?"

Rekton said in a deep voice: "With a large number of God-Selected Persons and his own identity, of course, as a neutral lord, he would not ask for land."

"Do you think even if 50,000 Chosen appear on the battlefield at the same time, they can destroy a legion?"

Rekton said again: "No, those chosen ones are originally a scattered sand, not a single enemy of any legion.

Even if they will be resurrected when they die, I have paid attention to them. Some people don’t want to fight while they die, and their strength has been weakened a lot, which means they are very timid."

"Then do you think Marquis Chris will really obey him?"

Rekton hesitated and said, "No, but in the face of the general trend, Marquis Chris must be completely loyal to you."

Naderick, wearing a black robe, smiled happily: "A half-elves with dirty blood? Why do I share the results of war with him? I put the spoils on this land. Do he dare to lead his troops to rob him?"

"Your Majesty is wise." Rekton knelt on one knee, his eyes only about worship.

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William didn't know what Naderick thought, nor did he care whether he would abide by the agreement.

At this time he had arrived at the mansion of an earl.

A young man in a gorgeous black robe was serving him tea and wine.

William took a sip of the fruit wine and smiled: "Curry, you are the count. It is very shameful to let the servants see this."

Curry glanced at the female slave in exposed clothes, waved his hand to let them go, and smiled indifferently: "My respect for adults is like a mortal facing a god. It is far from expressing it by serving tea and wine. I hope the Lord will understand it."

"Curry!"

"On." Curry saw William's tone of seriousness, and immediately stood up and came to him and listened.

William played with the wine glass and suddenly said, "Do you just want to be an earl in your life?"

"Gudong"

Curry swallowed and said excitedly: "I still want to be a marquis..."

"Just a Marquis?" William sighed in disappointment, got up and was about to leave.

"Sir!" Curry suddenly knelt in front of William on one knee, clenched his fists and whispered: "I have 1,000 soldiers under my command, and I am not very strong. I know how strong a person is to have equal ambitions."

Speaking of this, Curry looked at William with a glowing look and continued: "But I believe that if the adults support me, I can stand higher and see further. I also believe that the adults don't just want me to be a marquis."

William sat back on the chair again and said with a playful look on his face: "What do you think I want you to do?"

"The master wants me to be your dog. If the master wants me to be a marquis, I will be a marquis. If I want me to be a duke, I will be a duke. But no matter what, I am a dog of the master." Curry crawled on the ground, his eyes full of desire for power.

If you are not a real noble, you will never know how good it is to have power!

That's right.

It's just cool!

This is a very simple word.

But it can express everything more clearly.

You can think of the most beautiful woman in the territory, the goddess in the eyes of others, will climb into your own bed in the middle of the night and will use all means to please yourself.

You can refer to a deer as a horse. People who are lower than your title will flatter you, saying that you are right, saying that the deer is a horse.

You can do whatever you want, and you are the king of the territory.

Prerequisite that these rights only take effect in their own territory.

Curry wants to have greater power!

William also smiled, almost the same smile as Naderick. He raised Curry's chin with his toes, looked at his desire-filled eyes, and chuckled: "Remember, be a dog, then you must understand that even if you are the future king, you are my dog, and you are just a dog with power undermining.

But, it’s still a bit difficult for you to be a king, but you can at least become the most powerful person under the king.”

Curry was almost trembling and lay on the ground, kissing William's shoes constantly, and even felt a sense of concentration to lick all the dust on his shoes.

William kicked him away, and he raised his eyebrows: "Tell Marquis Chris that I will see him tomorrow night in the royal city, and only see him alone."

"I understand, I'll do it now." Curry retreated in a crawling manner until he stood up and left at the door.

Because he left this sect, he was still an unattainable aristocrat of civilians.

Curry has discovered William's ambitions since his first deal with William.

In the next year, William's ambition was like the city of dawn, expanding rapidly, becoming stronger, and even comparable to the two human principalities.

Curry understands one thing very well.

This half-elves Prince not only has the support of the elves royal family, but also has the ambitions of humanity.

At least, Curry believes that if he bet right, he can really become a marquis below one person and above ten thousand people, and even a glimmer of chance to become king.

Curry also deeply understood that if he did not change, then this count should be over and climbing upwards... it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But he has ambition and ambition to keep climbing!

that power!

What a fascinating thing this is?

Only by mastering power can you taste the wonderful taste of having power.

This is also the key reason why many people in power do not want to give up their power even when they are old enough to die.

"From the master's step by step layout, it seems that he wants to cause war and make war between the two countries, so as to make profits from it, but what means does the master plan to use to make both principalities fall into his hands?" Curry couldn't figure it out.

He also knew that this was not what he should have thought, his strength was very average, so he was like a dog, trying his best to coax Marquis Chris over.

William watched Curry leave, his mouth slightly raised.

The system of aristocrats is not very good, but he likes it very much and never intends to overthrow the system of aristocrats.

"Since I have become an NPC, I have to understand one thing, I only have one life!"

William stood up and narrowed his eyes: "If you want to control your own destiny, you need to become the controller of power and power first."

He clenched his fists, the power inside could destroy ordinary walls. He shook his head: "It's not enough, the power and power are far from enough, and he doesn't even have the ability to blow up a city wall. What's the point in this world?"

"I want more than that simple..." William walked outside the door and looked up at the sky. No one knew how great his ambition was.

Maybe,

How high is the sky...

How great is the ambition?

Maybe.
Chapter completed!