Chapter 556: The Trial of a Traitor
"So, it looks like you chose gold coins?"
Sivir looked at the king and his family kneeling in front of her with a smile on her face. The spear in her hand turned slightly, and the gold coins under her feet changed, forming a throne that allowed her to sit on it in armor.
Although this golden spear was made casually by Li Ke, it also possessed some ability to manipulate matter because of the use of the thread of the original axiom, that is, this kind of elemental magic.
However, it can only manipulate the elements of fire and earth, and the upper limit is not very high. But the price of a low upper limit is that this spear can also rely on the manipulation ability of fire and earth elements to manipulate other elements.
For example, metal element and thunder element.
Therefore, Sivir can now manipulate the coins beneath her and the river of gold coins, allowing her to move to the front of the Ishtar royal family who are already kneeling on the ground without having to walk.
The whole family knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, from the still charming young woman to the youngest, a young princess with a face full of defiance and murderous intent. Most of them lowered their heads with fear in their eyes, but the youngest princess had eyes full of anger, defiance, and envy.
She could see that Sivir was able to manipulate these things only by relying on the primordial artifacts on her body. She herself was not a strong enough elementalist. On the contrary, the man wearing only ordinary clothes was filled with terrifying elemental threads.
She had only seen these elemental threads in large-scale ceremonies, which were large-scale ceremonies that could only be launched when countless Yuntals gathered together. In other words, the traces of spellcasting left by this man were already more powerful than the magic released by all the Yuntals gathered together.
"If you just give me some time, I can also..."
She looked at Sivir with great envy and jealousy, jealous and envious that she had such an elementalist following her, who looked very handsome. She could use the other party's power and at the same time gain a good bed partner or even a spouse.
Although she was still a young girl, that was because there was no one in Ishtar that she felt she could marry. How could a princess and genius loved by the gods marry those pathetic people who couldn't even touch the edge of her talent?
She has always held on to this idea and agreed with it, and does not think that anyone can touch her skin or explore her body with an attitude of appreciation and enjoyment.
So she is different from her sisters.
And her envy of Sivir did not stop there. The armor on Sivir's body, the weapons in Sivir's hands, to be exact...
Sivir's status.
She felt that she should be the woman in golden armor in front of her, with a powerful elementalist who could rival an entire kingdom, and a group of golden armored guards with superb martial arts, bringing destruction and gold to her enemies, and watching them kneel before her!
This is what she should do!
The unwilling girl stubbornly did not lower her head, but when she wanted to look at Sivir with a stubborn look, Sivir's throne came in front of her under the push of the gold coins.
“They are all really beautiful.”
Sivir reached deep into her spear, used the tip of the spear to lift the chin of the white-haired princess, and just let the tip of the spear touch the girl's carotid artery.
"You're so cute, darling, but the look in your eyes tells me that you won't give in."
Sivir looked into Qiana's eyes. She had seen enough eyes like that.
He is ambitious and talented, but he has no understanding of himself or his position in the world. He thinks that by surpassing the people around him, he has surpassed the entire world.
Sitting in a well and looking at the sky is ridiculous and lamentable, and also very troublesome. When they do something wrong, they don’t think they are wrong, but only think that others should not fail to help them, and should not fail to help them when they see their shortcomings.
They are never wrong.
Just like before.
Sivir suddenly thought of her time as a mercenary. She was so confident at that time and felt that even if she was not the world's top fighter in the future, she would at least be the number one in Shurima.
Then, she was severely taught a lesson by Nasus.
"But it's such a cute look, so..."
Sivir looked at the girl with silver hair, and her tone was one of appreciation, but no matter who it was, they all knew in their hearts that this was just a breeze before a terrible fate.
"...I grant you the right to have your head, and that of your mother and sisters, hung on the walls of my palace."
Sivir smiled for a moment, then hooked her fingers.
"Cut off the heads of these beauties, and then..."
She looked at the Yuntals who were kneeling on the ground, waiting for her orders.
"Can you make their heads into specimens that never decay and imprison their souls inside? I want them to entertain my future guests, so if you can't do it, tell me in advance."
This is not a very difficult technology, it just requires a lot of time and cost to maintain, and in the past Shurima even had a professional industry chain for this.
Several Yuntals looked at each other. This cruel technology had been abandoned long ago. After all, they, the Yuntals, were a civilized people.
But it's not difficult.
In that era, Ixtal was also a member of Shurima, so a lot of Shurima's knowledge was preserved in the library of this city.
"Yes...but..."
They whispered this, and Sivir nodded, interrupting their next words.
"Then do it . By the way, preserve the bodies of these beauties. Maybe one day, I will want to use their beautiful bodies. So, do it yourself."
Sivir casually crossed her legs, and the smile on her face immediately reminded all the elementalists of a tyrant queen in history.
But this was not the end, Sivir spoke again.
"Oh, and don't use a knife."
Sivir's smile looked like a devil in front of these women.
"Use the silk thread that you are best at and cut off their heads little by little. I want to see more of their crying expressions. After all, they are such beautiful women... It must be very beautiful to see them crying in pain."
The moment these words came out, the princesses who were already crying began to cry even harder. They prayed, cursed, and even cursed the youngest princess who was also standing there, cursing her stubborn eyes. Some even wanted to dig out her eyes.
Waving her hands casually, Sivir didn't care about these elementals, but quietly turned her head and looked at Li Ke.
"Can you cure it?"
