"So... Instead of dying, the woman who founded the dark church killed the gods she served. Now she has become a real goddess?"

Sitting on the seat in the main hall of the capital of the Kingdom, villea frowned and listened to the news brought back by isorte, with a puzzled and worried face.

You know, according to the original plan, after Kelvin was removed, she planned to support the prince who made a deal with herself and tear a third of the territory from the fallen empire in one breath.

But now, with the sudden addition of a God, everything has become complicated and confusing.

"That's right! Please don't doubt my judgment, because it was personally admitted by the master." isorte warned with a serious expression.

"Master? Is this a part of the master's plan?" villea's face changed slightly.

Perhaps a sudden emergence of a God was not enough to frighten her, but it was another matter to have something to do with her mysterious and dangerous master.

Especially after learning of Kelvin's tragic end, she has extinguished the last glimmer of fluke and dare not do anything that flatters the public but contradicts the public.

Isorte smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sorry, although I really want to give you a definite answer, I really don't know anything. The master won't tell us his real plan at all. Because we are too weak to participate in such a grand plan. Think about it, he can even turn a mortal into a God by himself. He can even do such incredible things , what else can't he do? "

"In that case, what kind of attitude do you think we should take towards this new country and the goddess of darkness who protects it?" Victoria asked, tapping gently on the armrest of the seat.

As like as two peas superior, she can issue orders left and right now.

After all, religion has always played the role of spiritual opium on this road, helping the nobles collect money from the people at the bottom, and making people believe that status and wealth can be continuously inherited with blood.

The descendants of nobility will always be nobility, and the descendants of serfs will always be serfs. Only a few lucky people who are favored by fate are qualified to break the barriers before class.

As for the magnificent statues enshrined in the hall, they are only some sculptures. No matter what the clergy do, they will not give divine punishment.

But now, suddenly, there is a true God standing behind a religion, who has the ability to easily kill a powerful tyrant.

This strong contrast is a big challenge for any monarch.

Because from now on, they must make a choice, whether to actively give up part of their rights to embrace this religion that is destined to become stronger and stronger, or become its enemy and restrict its spread within their own territory.

The most important thing is, if the huge empire plunged into civil strife was divided according to the original plan, would the goddess take any revenge?

Anyway, this is the first goddess in the world to appear in her real body and show her divine power in full view of the public. No one can understand the difference between a goddess's way of thinking and ordinary people.

Isorte obviously thought for a long time, then took a deep breath and replied: "I think there are only two ways for you. One is to follow the example of the other party and build a magnificent temple. After declaring the dark church, it will be the only legitimate religion in the kingdom. Only in this way will your next plan not be blocked. Because in the eyes of the gods, they don't care about all the rights and interests struggles between the secular world. They only care about one thing, that It is the number of believers and their influence on the world. The other is to give up the expansion plan and join hands with the queen who is as bold as you to carve up the continent. "

"Oh? You seem to appreciate the woman who killed her father himself?" Victoria raised her eyebrows in surprise.

This was the first time she heard the old man praising someone in front of her. In addition, the other party, like herself, ascended the throne as a female in a complex political situation, which would inevitably lead to strong curiosity.

"That's right! There's one thing! You have to understand that it's also a kind of courage to kill her father, especially if you know the consequences of doing so, or dare to stand up and bear the heavy sin. In addition, she is also very good at using her beauty and power to win over her subordinates from the enemy's camp. These alone prove that she is not qualified You are not as good as her in this respect. "

Obviously, unlike the ignorant people, isorte only saw the stain of killing his own father. On the contrary, he perceived the other party's real motivation through this stain, that is, to help his father end his pain.

"Really... I'm really more and more interested in her. What do you think of sending an invitation now to let her come to the border and meet me?" Victoria's tone was full of emotion.

They may sympathize with each other, or they may just want to take a look at their future opponents.

In short, she believes that it is necessary to have a face-to-face and frank talk, whether for the current complex situation or for the possible outbreak of an all-out war in the future.

"I agree! You really should meet! Not surprisingly, you and she will benefit from this meeting. To be honest, I sometimes doubt whether the master deliberately let three women stand at the peak of this era to determine the future path of the world." isolt seemed to realize something, and his eyes twinkled with a strange light.

When Vilia heard this, she was obviously stunned, but quickly smiled and shrugged her shoulders: "the world lasted under the rule of men for several years. It was time for women to be the master. In this regard, I really appreciate the master's courage. At least he gave us a chance to prove ourselves, didn't he?"

"I hope so!"

Isorte sighed noncommittally.

I don't know why, he shuddered when he thought of the towering chaotic tree, as if something terrible would happen.

"Well, don't be so sentimental. Let the Royal Knights prepare and trigger it in three days. By the way, send a messenger to the queen and say I'll wait for her in the border town."

Then villea stood up and walked towards the study on the second floor.

She can't wait to write a letter herself, imitating the meetings between famous kings in the past, leaving a heavy mark in history.