I'M THE NECROMANCER KING
Chapter 120: Recruitment of New Pets

"I still can't believe, actually the Baroque Advisors have defected from the empire and joined their stronghold!" One of the kings commented from behind Prince Philip. The people in the room had also realized that the man had come not to help the emperor, but to come as a representative of the other camp.

"Barok, is this why you didn't return to the post-war empire?" As with the others, the emperor broke out in cold sweat and was shocked after hearing the words of the unknown woman and her former adviser. "But, why? Has the empire not given you enough?"

"Quite the bases, what's your choice?" Mikaela.

The emperor was silent for a moment, looking at Baroque with a faint look. He is basically tired and tired of it all. On the one hand he did not want to be recorded in history as a cowardly fleeing emperor, but on the other he had lost everything and was unlikely to win against them.

"Just kill me" said the emperor, smiling at Baroque with sincerity on his face.

"Well, if that's your decision." Mikaela shot up instantly and suddenly appeared before the emperor. One of his hands gripped the emperor's neck firmly, lifting up the body.

The emperor himself felt tight on his neck and stared at Mikaela's two beads from such a close distance. With difficulty, he whispered something to Mikaela for the last time, "Please, pass this message to your master to treat her well."

"You have no right to rule over my master" Mikaela said.

Afterwards, the room became silent as Mikaela let go of her grip. The emperor fell on the floor, with both eyes closed and smiling with calmness. Precisely, the emperor was no longer alive, it made the whole room widen its eyes to see the cruel actions of the woman. Mikaela wasn't joking with what she said before.

Knowing the emperor's death had been confirmed, Prince Philip and his followers immediately trembled in fear upon realizing that the demoness' next target was them. When Mikaela turned around and spread her gaze to look at all of them, no one dared to move or act in any way.

"What about you guys?" Mikaela looked at Prince Philip as she threw her question. After all, he was not slow to realize that things would be much easier to decide after Prince Philip had chosen, given that the rebels were under the prince's leadership. In the end the final decision was with Prince Philip, if he decided to submit to the power of the master behind the woman, then his followers would do the same.

"Call all the scattered masters to this place, hurry!" prince Philip said, he snapped at one of the little kings belonging to the empire.

Hearing the orders from the prince, the king regained his senses and hurriedly told the servant behind him to blow a special whistle as a sign to summon their flock. The waiter immediately blew, after which a loud and loud sound came out of the little whistle. Really, this caught the attention of Mavis who was on top of Becky's ice dragon.

Mavis is quite interested in the magical ability of the wooden whistle, despite its small size but able to produce sounds that can reach such a large area. However, what was unknown to Mavis and the other commoners was that it was actually a low-grade artifact that could only be possessed by a tier five affiliated kingdom or empire and above! It was still a mystery for a small empire like this to have such a magical item. If Mavis had known about the truth, she would not have been able to be as relaxed as she is today.

"Now, I want to see if you can still behave arrogantly in the presence of these dozens of masters who support me!" The Prince tried to look dominant in the room, only he still looked so shaky in the way he spoke.

Then, Prince Philip continued, pointing his index finger at Mikaela, "Why are you silent! Wait what else? Quick, finish off that arrogant woman!"

Feeling that no one was moving forward to attack Mikaela, Prince Philip turned to look at the masters with a hateful aura.

"You guys...."

Just now Prince Philip was about to yell at the masters, but he was shocked when he saw all of them who were fiercely expressionless after feeling the first burst of deadly aura coming from Mikaela. Coupled with the appearance of a dragon body that was surfing casually above the sky. Some of those who had just come had even done something more embarrassing. Just like one of the male adventurers who was frightened to the point of urinating in his pants, and also one of the female adventurers who was very surprised and immediately fell unconscious on the spot.

Prince Philip fell into a daze and his legs felt soft. He fell back to the ground after turning around to see Mikaela's whereabouts. Right now Mikaela was indeed displaying a bit of her deadly aura. So, it was only natural that people like them who were average only adventurers with blue plans would not dwell before him. Despite their numbers of tens or hundreds, it still made no difference like the children's toys in Mikaela's eyes.

"Enough for you to make my master wait, make your choice now." Mikaela walked and then stopped in the middle of the hall, in front of the baroque.

The masters who were not stupid immediately prostrated asking for the magnanimity of the master figure behind the woman in order to spare their lives. Basically they all began to swear allegiance to submit under their new master's rule.

Prince Philip gritted his teeth and immediately fell in a half- prostrate position. As he pondered inwardly about his desperate condition, he came to the conclusion that this moment of surrender was not so bad. After all, rather than him having to die in this despicable condition, it was better for him to pretend to submit for a while. Only after he found a gap would he immediately escape from this place. Well, there seemed to be no other way for him to survive.

Prince Philip began to prostrate with a disgusting face, he began to utter words of praise and shame for his forgiveness. He also swore to be faithful, there was no need to ask anymore the way he spoke one hundred and eighty degrees was different from his usual.

"Mikaela, quickly get rid of this fatty meat from before me. He is so shameless! Trying to trick me with those disgusting words? Mimiplah! He was just overestimating his abilities," Mavis said in a lazy tone.

The voice sounded when the atmosphere was silent. Mikaela nodded in response that she understood her master's wish. So without anyone realizing it, Mikaela's body had gone and appeared before Prince Philip who was still prostrating. Furthermore, what made the audience shudder in horror as Mikaela swung her legs towards the prince's head. Immediately, the blood spurted and flooded the surrounding floor.

The top of the prince fell and rolled like a ball for nothing. The masters in the room started screaming madly and banging their heads repeatedly on the floor, asking to spare their lives. Just say, they will do whatever the master wants, even if mentioning them being asked to be pets they will not refuse.