A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Overnight, when the sky was bright, a red-brown horse galloped out of the city gate. The knight immediately wore a black suit and a dark cloak flew behind him.

The morning sun shone diagonally, reflecting on the handsome side face of the black knight, reflecting a shimmer on the rough lapis lazuli earrings in his ears.

The running horseshoe stepped on the rolling dust, and a gray mist rose behind the man. Soon, the figure of the black knight disappeared into the distance.

Above the city wall, a blue-haired man stood there.

Chaoyang fell on his face filled with frustration, and he looked far away from the back of the black knight who was flying away from the king city. His eyes were extremely complicated at this moment.

Soga, the priest of Nanna, the **** of the night, thought he had insight into the human heart and saw humanity, but he had fallen on the blond prince one after another.

He couldn't see Prince Garland's thoughts at all, and he didn't understand why this prince so easily gave up the throne at his fingertips.

If you really want to retreat and refuse to return, then you should have reappeared in the palace.

There is no news until now, indicating that Prince Garland is really gone.

What a stupid act.

Soga would like to say so.

However, within a few days, the master he identified actually behaved as stupidly.

Apparently Prince Garland had left, which was a great opportunity for Prince Huimus, but His Royal Highness, like Prince Garland, gave up such a rare opportunity.

Even, His Royal Highness vowed to King Camos that he would not step into the king's city again without bringing Prince Galland back.

Soga really didn't know what his Highness thought.

...Or maybe, I didn't think about anything.

In the past few days, he could feel the saneness of His Highness in his heart was exhausted a little.

Because of the departure of Prince Garland.

Even the so-called feeling is just something that will eventually disappear with the passage of time, but as long as it is still in that period, it is the thing that can most disturb the heart and even make people crazy.

The blue-haired priest stood on the wall and looked at the figure disappearing from afar in a complicated look. He suddenly felt a little confused.

At this moment, there was an unspeakable omen circling in his heart.

Prince Huimus.

Prince Garland.

It seemed like a pair of destiny twins.

Their destiny is intertwined, can not be exhausted, and cut off constantly.

No one knows what the end of the entanglement between them will be.

And Aaron Landis will go to glory or decline in this ending...

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In the wrong direction, Garland, led by the minstrel Shulos, re-entered the correct path to the Twirl Mountains.

The reason for accepting this noisy person as a companion may also be because he is accustomed to being accompanied by many people from childhood to large. The first time he is alone, he will still be a bit lonely.

Speaking of this, Shulos's chattering feeling is really similar to Tal.

I don't know if the fact that I left will make the crying little fat man cry again, feeling that he left him alone.

"Miss Gal, today is also a sunny day."

The troubadour who came by on horseback said with a smile, reaching for a white bouquet of flowers in front of Galland. The white flower was just picked by him, and it was also stained with a little dew, fresh and beautiful.

"No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will be overshadowed by your beauty. If the flowers have feelings, they will inevitably die in front of you..."

Shu Luosi's words of praise to Galland were interrupted by Galland without hesitation.

"If the flower is sentimental, you killed it when you took it off."

Garland bent his eyes slightly and smiled slightly.

"Why, you want to dedicate its body to me?"

Shu Luosi's face stiffened, and the dewy flowers in his hand seemed to become hot taro, and he dropped it on the ground in a hurry.

It shouldn't be.

impossible.

If it was another woman, he had been fascinated by the sweet words he had uttered. Why did Miss Gal not only get confused by these words, but became more and more disgusted with him?

Has his ability to speak sweet words go backwards?

Do not.

Only this is absolutely impossible!

Sweet words are the key to bards, and they are the true symbol of bards. As the saying goes, bards who can’t even say sweet words must be a fake bard.

He is absolutely genuine, and he is a bard who is above the standard!

Shu Luosi in his heart so comforted himself.

So he worked harder and harder.

Going around Garland without stopping, the minstrel was like a bee spinning around flowers. He used all kinds of beautiful and gorgeous language to praise Galland's beauty, and the whole person was like a peacock on the screen, showing his handsome and handsome side in front of Gallan.

Garland began to wonder if Shulos' mouth could spit out flowers when he spoke.

To be honest, if he is just a girl who is not familiar with the world, I am afraid that he will really fall into the sweet words and honeyed voice of this minstrel.

But it is a pity that he is not a young girl, so the sweet words that Shu Luosi said in search of his intestines could not impress him at all.

But somehow there was some improvement. At least, he had been able to hear goose bumps from the beginning, and he had no fluctuations in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

One day passed by the noise of Shu Luosi, Gallan, who was accustomed to Tall's noise, was still very calm, not to mention that the voice of the bard was much better than Tall.

From time to time a tune of singing came, and Gallan thought he was listening to the opera.

When night fell, they had found a place to spend the night.

It was a sheltered cliff cave, located in a remote place, not far away was a small river running, covered with bushes at the door, if not Shu Luosi's sharp eyes, it may not necessarily find this good place.

At this moment, a bonfire was burning on the flat ground, and the red flame reflected the faces of the two people sitting by the bonfire.

Shulos roasted the jerky and delivered it to Galland attentively.

Gallan glanced at him and said nothing, then took it and started eating.

Although the taste of this dried meat is really difficult to eat, it is much worse than what he eats in the palace, but leaving the palace is his own choice. From then on, the life of Jinyiyushi will go away from him. He must have this consciousness.

From then on, it was his life to live in the wind and sleep, he had to get used to it.

"Ah, it really hurts."

Seeing Garland quietly biting the stiff dried jerky in his hand, Shu Luosi was filled with emotion again.

"Your soft fingers as beautiful as white jade should have been holding a crystal clear glass cup."

"Your pink lips like flowers should have tasted the most delicious food in the world."

A pair of peach blossom eyes were sentimental, and he pressed one hand on his chest, taking that as if looking at Gallan with a thousand words.

Gallan glanced at his Shu Luosi with a smile, swallowing the dried meat in his hand.

He said, "I said you, do you like me?"

"Of course, my heart fell into the abyss hopelessly when I saw your first glance."

"You said the same thing to other girls?"

"How is it possible, but I am single-minded to Miss Gal."

"Can you swear then?"

"Of course, I swear..."

Schulos's oath was interrupted by Garland before he even said it.

Garland looked at him with his head tilted and smiled at him.

"You swear to your goddess Aphrodite, if you lie to me, you will marry the world's ugliest woman for a lifetime."

The smiling face of the bard who had intended to swear at random was frozen again.

Ok... so cruel!

This poisonous oath is terrible, even more terrible than his life!

"Uh... this, Miss Gal, although I was fooled by those vulgar fans when I was young and ignorant, but since I met you, I learned that this heart was taken away How it feels."

Shu Luosi quickly remedied.

"I am in love with you, no, I can even say that I am infatuated with you, hopelessly."

"Really?"

"Really."

Shulos pressed one hand to the chest and the position of the heart.

He looked at Gallan, and his bright eyes reflected the starlight, as if the sky and the stars were all reflected in his eyes.

The bard's passionate eyes seemed to be full of the clear and gentle river of the ancient Enki River, and the love of thousands of words seemed to be contained in his gaze to Gallan.

He seemed extremely serious at this moment, and the clear voice was slightly deeper at this moment, containing a heart-throbbing affection.

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"Goddess Aphrodite can see that my heart will only beat for you from the moment I see you."

"..."

Gallan glanced at the eyes full of intoxication.

He shook his head, then stood up.

"you are lying."

"Ah? But, but..."

"Like a person's eyes, not like you."

"I didn't lie, I..."

"I've seen it." Garland stood, looking down at Shulos, who was still sitting next to him. He said, "I'm really obsessed with someone's eyes, I have seen it with my own eyes."

The bard's look in his eyes was completely different from that of Huimos.

Shulos's liking may not be a lie, but that is no different from liking a beautiful flower.

There is no fascination or affection at all, at most it is a love for beautiful things-that is probably the instinct of all Aphrodite believers...

It was because of this that Garland carelessly let Shulos follow him.

Otherwise, if Shulos is serious, he cannot give him a chance to get close to himself.

Shulos wanted to refute in disapproval, but Gallan stood looking down, and after hearing this, he opened his mouth and made no sound.

He hesitated for a while before asking a word softly.

"What kind of eyes are you really obsessed with?"

"...I don't know." Gallan said, "but, it will feel."

He turned and walked out, speaking as he walked.

"Shuluos, don't underestimate women, maybe you think they are cheating, but they can tell whether you are telling the truth or a lie. They believe you, but because they are willing to immerse yourself in your sweet lies It's only."

Shulos was a little stunned. He subconsciously stood up and followed Garland behind him.

"Where are you going?"

Garland stopped and looked back at Shulos.

The golden eyes bent slightly, and he said, "I'm going to take a shower over the creek, and you'll follow without fear of death."

Shu Luosi: "............"

He sat back obediently by the campfire and continued to roast his dried meat.

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Garland was quite relieved that this seemingly romantic and amorous bard, although he looked like a flower and butterfly, was actually very gentlemanly.

Along the way, he was talking all kinds of sweet words and all kinds of attentiveness in his mouth, but in fact, he didn't have any offensive behavior towards himself, and he didn't even touch his finger with his fingers.

Presumably such a person would not peek at his bath.

Actually speaking, even if the guy really came to peek, Garland didn't care.

He is not really a woman.

Pull off the cloak, untie the belt, and take off the robe. Garland only wore a pair of trousers, and just walked into the stream with his upper body exposed in the night.

Fortunately, the weather is still warm, and the stream at night will not make people feel cold.

The clear stream wrapped his body, and a cool feeling penetrated into his skin.

The young man stood in the waist-high stream, his long black hair fell down, and the tip of the hair dipped into the water.

The moonlight shone on his body, making his skin more white.

He bent down, picked up a handful of water, and splashed on his face. The moonlight shone brightly on the water, making his reflection clearly reflected in the water.

Garland lowered his head and looked at his pair of hands with waterdrops rolling, a little fascinated.

I don’t know what happened to Huymus’s hand injury, it should be no problem.

His hands are still on the battlefield with a sword.

After all, even if the personality of the previous generations was bizarre and irritable, Huimus was recognized as the only brave man not inferior to Brother Camos.

[Don’t deny all the love that I sent to you. 】

Garland was still a little lost.

[Like a person, obsessed with a person's eyes, not like you. 】

Just like what he said to Shulos just now.

He looked at that look.

Heimus looked at him, he couldn't describe it.

But he could feel that his fiery eyes were eager as if he could burn all the flames, and regardless of whether he struck him, it gave him a trembling feeling that would be burned to ashes.

Frightened him...

Standing in the stream, Gallan subconsciously clenched his arms.

Escape from the palace, perhaps to escape the throne.

In order to escape the fate of fighting again with Huimos.

Or maybe he was subconscious... wanting to escape from Huymos.

Moreover, he does not think he is qualified to sit on that throne.

Even if there is no Huimos, he does not have that qualification.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Gallan took a deep breath and poured a handful of water on his face again. After just two splashes, he suddenly felt something wrong and his eyes were bright.

Looking at it again, the black-haired forehead faded with water, and turned back to golden, reflecting the moonlight, and the light naturally emerged.

He looked down again, and the hair tips immersed in the water also turned golden.

He was speechless.

He had forgotten this, he wanted to keep this black hair for a while, but he didn't expect this pigment to fade in water.

Never mind.

Anyway, this is the case, just wash it away.

Thinking about it, Garland lowered his head and began to wash his long hair.

However, he didn't find that he was focused on washing his hair. Not far away, in the dark jungle, there were a pair of green eyes staring at him, slowly approaching.

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Beside the campfire, the full-fledged Shu Luosi was packing up the baggage, humming leisurely while packing up.

Suddenly, he fixed his eyes and looked up.

Sharp eyes shot into the dark jungle, and Schloss rose sharply, taking off the bow behind him.

Shoot an arrow with a bow.

Several sharp arrows shot into the depths of the dark jungle in a flash, only to hear the sound of the dying howling of some wild beasts in the darkness, Shu Luosi sneered a moment, just about to habitually raise his hand and flick his forehead suddenly He remembered something, his face changed abruptly, and then he turned and ran towards the stream quickly.

He sighed in the chest when he rushed to the river.

At this moment, dark clouds floated, covering the crescent moon in the sky, and the whole earth fell into darkness.

But it didn't hurt Shulos, even in the dark, he could still see everything.

At this moment, he saw a wild wolf lurking in the forest from afar, bowing his teeth, which was a precursor to his prey.

And the direction it was about to pounce was the slender figure standing in the stream.

Too late to sound a warning, Shulos said nothing, rushed to the stream in a few steps, and raised his hand with one arrow.

The wolf in the arrow instantly fell to the ground.

Shulos breathed a sigh of relief. Without thinking much, he almost habitually raised his hand and stroked his forehead in the most handsome posture, showing a charming smile to the man standing in the stream.

"It's so dangerous, Miss Gal, if I'm not your guardian, I arrived in time..."

Half of the words came to an abrupt halt, and Shulos' pupil suddenly enlarged at this instant.

The dark clouds of the sky dispersed, and the bright moonlight reappeared on the ground, refracting the light on the water.

The long golden hair reflected the fine shimmer of the moonlight.

Beads of light shimmering off the wet blond hair, wet the skin like water, the wet blond hair clinging to the neck and sliding down on the white chest.

The blond-haired teenager stood in the clear stream water at night, like a moonlight elf who appeared in the water.

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Ah... I especially like the feeling of standing wet in the water, with wet hair sticking to the skin, naked|water droplets on the exposed upper body...