Kneel?
Kelvin Oren has never knelt down to anyone since he inherited the title.
He couldn't believe that an apprentice who had never been worthy to appear in the Lord's residence now asked himself to kneel down.
shame!
Anger!
And a trace of shame!
Undoubtedly aware of the complex emotions revealed in each other's eyes, Allen raised his chin slightly and said in a condescending tone, "why do you think the noble Oren family should kneel in front of me, the son of a humble businessman, which makes you feel humiliated? Or do you think the master is unworthy to let you kneel down to show submission?"
"Can you represent the master of the tower?" asked Kelvin, holding back his anger.
"Of course! I'm the only servant trusted by the master at present. You may not know that? The three people who came here as representatives of the caster guild have actually sworn allegiance to the master. Thanks to the false information they spread, you and your idiot men can take the trouble to come here and provide enough materials for a great experiment."
When saying these words, the young man subconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth and showed an undisguised mockery.
Although so far, he still doesn't know what Zhang Cheng's plan is and what the so-called "great experiment" is.
But this does not prevent him from showing a strong sense of superiority in front of outsiders.
As a saying goes, behind the extreme arrogance, there is often the extreme inferiority complex.
Born in a humble family, Allen subconsciously desires respect and even awe more than anyone else, so he will inevitably show arrogance after suddenly obtaining strong magic power.
In fact, except for Zhang Cheng, he didn't pay attention to others at all.
"What?! your consciousness is... Isorte is a traitor!" the Lord stared, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
But calm down and think about it. In fact, it's not so surprising.
After all, judging from the recent experience, isorte obviously lied about intelligence, not only lied, but also deliberately encouraged the greed of the nobles in the city.
"Traitors? No, no, no, they just made the right choice. As I said just now, the master is far more powerful than you imagine, and he has enough power to surpass the gods. Come on, kneel down and let me see your awe and obedience to the master. Otherwise, I guarantee that none of you can leave alive." Allen gave a meaningful ultimatum.
As he spoke, tens of millions of monsters slowly left the cover of the woods and shadows, and stood in the sun with no end in sight.
Such an amazing number, not to mention the private army in a small border town, even the elite guards directly under the royal family can't help shaking.
"You must let me do this?" Kelvin, who has long been the lightpole commander, revealed a flame of anger in his pupils.
Ellens nodded without thinking: "of course! The master only needs loyal and useful servants. If you can't do this, I don't mind killing all of you."
"OK! I kneel!"
Struggling with a strong sense of humiliation that could not be described in words, Kelvin finally bent his knees and knelt in front of the merchant's son under the gaze of countless eyes.
Quiet!
Incomparably quiet!
Even the mercenaries who forced him to stand up and take responsibility for the failure were stunned!
But Allen just smiled with satisfaction: "good! Get up! Next, throw away your weapons and follow me. I'll take you to the master now."
The voice just fell!
He suddenly raised his right hand and began to sing the spell loudly!
In the blink of an eye, a short-range portal appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared quickly.
When the portal was closed, the two parties had already disappeared without a trace.
Except for the endless monsters around, everything just seemed as if it hadn't happened.
……
With a strong sense of squeezing and vertigo, as soon as Kerwin's feet fell to the ground for a short time, he couldn't help but plop on the ground, covering his mouth and trying hard not to let the things in his stomach gush out of his throat.
Because he had seen a handsome young man sitting on a throne inlaid with gold, silver and jewelry not far ahead, looking down at himself.
"Master, this is Kelvin Oren, the Lord of the border town. He said he wanted to talk to you face to face." the young man bent down and reported respectfully.
"Lord? That's a familiar word. Then tell me, dear Lord Kelvin, what do you want to say to me?" Zhang Cheng tapped the handrail gently and smiled carelessly.
To tell the truth, after the scuffle not long ago, he has got a lot of detailed data he wants. At present, he is in a very good mood.
Otherwise, he won't waste time talking to the guy in front of him, but will let the monsters rush up and kill all the intruders in order to get more data.
"Dear tower master, I'm sorry for my greed and want to rob your wealth and treasures. For this, I'm willing to pay enough price in exchange for your forgiveness and kindness." kelwin carefully raised his head and suggested.
"Price? Ha ha!" Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing, then pointed to the luxurious layout in the room and asked, "look at these priceless treasures for you. What price do you think you have to pay to calm my anger?"
"I... i... I..."
After saying three words in a row, Kelvin soon looked like a defeated rooster, lowered his head and sighed helplessly: "you're right, I can't afford this price."
"Yes, you can't afford it. But I have an alternative here. I don't know if you have sexual interest?" Zhang Cheng crossed his hands and dragged his chin. He was leaning forward slightly, and his eyes showed undisguised banter and playfulness.
"What alternative?" Kelvin quickly grabbed the last straw.
"It's easy! Become a pawn in my great plan. You know what? I've been looking for an agent to launch a war for me, a war sweeping the whole world. I believe you've seen the monsters I made outside. Think about it. If there are 100000 or one million monsters that obey orders 100% Defeat all enemies, conquer large areas of rich land, and even build a huge empire? "
Zhang Cheng's voice is like a devil, emitting unparalleled temptation.