alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 13 2.8. The Tenth Waiter: Wind Movement
【Empire】

In the deep and locked palace of the royal city, as the former regent and now the new emperor of the royal city, Christine received the news that he wished—the news of the death of Ramses.

He sat on the emperor's seat with a ferocious smile on his face.

Christine's biological mother was a prostitute. The prostitute was born lowly. After giving birth to the queen, she was imprisoned in a water prison.

In this deep palace, Christine was born with no one to rely on, and his life was very difficult. He was bullied and tortured all the year round, and the word "bastard" was deeply imprinted on him.

Unlike Ramses' kindness and generosity, Ramses' biological mother was a scheming and vicious woman, so Ramses' brother is Christine who has no background and no support.

It is difficult to raise children in the deep palace. In the endless struggles in the harem, only two children survived.

One is Ramses, who is loved by everyone in the light, and the other is Christine, who is spurned by everyone in the dark.

Whether intentionally or not, Christine could hear and see Ramses.

People praised Ramses, even if Ramses accidentally fell, he would not be ridiculed and blamed.

And yourself.

Just passing by is like polluting other people's air, and sometimes even being beaten and abused by no one.

Obviously, the same blood runs through his body.

Why is there such a big difference in treatment between him and Ramses? !

It's not fair, it's not fair!
Growing up, Christine suffered as much as Ramses was popular.

But Ramses, who grew up in the light, didn't know this. For Ramses, he only had Christine as his younger brother after he became an adult. court.

After he ascended the throne, he made Christine the regent regardless of obstruction.

I never wanted to really pay wrong.

What Ramses doesn't know is that although Christine treats Ramses as a brother on the surface, she has been secretly jealous of Ramses to the point of madness.

How about becoming the regent and enjoying countless glory and wealth!

Christine only regards this love as charity!Take it as mercy!

What he wants is very clear. He not only wants to deprive Ramses of everything he has, but also surpasses Ramses!

What I want is this country!

this world!
He wants to surpass this radiant elder brother from birth, and become a heroic and mighty emperor who will last forever!
For Christine, there has never been happiness in his world, and there is only the difference between not so painful and very painful every day, but Christine doesn't care whether he gets real happiness or not, life has always been like this So what about the pain, he only cares about whether he can surpass Ramses.

All hatred and unwillingness turned into paranoia and madness.

【East Suburb Forest】

The dawn of the morning came as promised.

Farewell to life and death is a normal human feeling. Lan Lingxi thought that she would not be sad, that she had no feelings for the uncommon mother-in-law, so she would not care too much, but when she saw familiar things, she still shed tears.

But when he returned to the cave and saw the empty place being cleaned, Dou Da's teardrops couldn't stop crying.

Suddenly I am not used to the absence of this person.

Lan Lingxi returned to the place where she lived, curled up in the haystack, cried until she had a headache and fell asleep. After waking up, she brushed her teeth with a special branch and prepared food for her aunt for the day. Gradually calm down.

After a few days of mourning, the handover and canonization ceremony of the priests will be carried out.

Lan Lingxi is not a direct descendant, so she can just help prepare food, and work as usual in the rest of the time, even with more work than usual.

Just like life has its highs and lows, nature has its own low and high seasons.

In fact, the sacrificial mother-in-law should have abdicated long ago and replaced someone else, but Lan Lingxi was the only suitable candidate.

How old is Ke Lanlingxi?

She was only seven years old, so young.

Generally speaking, people are at least 20 years old before accepting the position of priest.

But the world is impermanent. After a few days, she, Lan Lingxi, will become the new priest of the Yuling clan, taking on responsibilities that shouldn't be at this age, and the future of the entire Yuling clan will be on her shoulders.

Lan Lingxi inadvertently thought of those blue eyes that left a deep impression on her.

Generally speaking, children are closer to their peers, and Lan Lingxi is no exception.

However, his status is special.

Lan Lingxi is very clear that in the future, there will be countless difficulties and obstacles waiting for her. What she has to think about every day is no longer an individual, but the fate of the group on her shoulders. Then, she can only force herself to be mature and steady in speaking and doing things, to go Strip away all childishness.

This is her unique arrogance in the face of fate.

At the beginning, Safier's first impression of Lan Lingxi was that she looked aura like a little girl, but her behavior was rude, like a savage in the mountains, and her voice was not as crisp and melodious as ordinary girls. On the contrary, it is more hoarse and low-key.

It was the sharp and serious look on his face that somehow made him a little hard to forget.

With the sound of the door lock.

A loud bang.

"Oh!"

The wooden house was kicked open.

Lan Lingxi appeared in the morning light and smoke.

He and she met again.

Safire still thinks that Lan Lingxi is rude. This girl is just like a boy, no matter in the way she walks or the way she speaks, but this does not prevent him from thinking she is pretty.

"you're awake?"

Lan Lingxi first glanced at the wooden house with sharp eyes like an eagle, and suddenly found the pair of blue eyes staring straight at her, the pupils shrank suddenly, as if she was a little frightened.

Safir, who was named, had a hoarse throat because he didn't speak often, and he coughed twice after speaking.

"Cough, cough."

Xiaoxiaoer took the dew and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the banana leaves and entered the wooden house. Under Lan Lingxi's scrutinizing gaze, Xiaoxiaoer untied Mandela and Safire, although Xiaoxiao Second, hunting is not very powerful, and the person is small and not strong, but he is very good at tying people up. He tied his hands back to the back to the wooden post, and the technique is enough for ordinary adult men to break free.

Unfortunately, Mandela is not an ordinary person, not even a human being.

He is not human.

Even soul locks can't restrain him, so this kind of restraint is naturally not a problem.

Lan Lingxi and the others never imagined that Mandela not only untied the rope, but also went out for a walk, just like the black cat walking freely in his yard.

Mandela had just finished looking for wild fruits, and after eating, he disposed of the leftover crumbs, repeated the trick, and tied himself back with a rope intact.

Safir has always regarded Lan Lingxi and the others as backward mountain savages. Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that people in the deep forest could make cakes.

I sincerely apologize to this girl for her arrogance and prejudice.

Safir took it and said gratefully.

"Thank you."

Lan Lingxi's original serious expression paused, and she almost couldn't hold back and said no thanks. She was not a particularly serious person, but was just thinking about how to pretend to be more vicious and majestic.

Safire took a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and he was even more surprised. Perhaps because it was close to nature, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was not only fresh and unique in shape, but also more delicious and sweet than the usual ones.

Safire's blue eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, a smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were still covered with white and soft osmanthus cake crumbs.

Lan Lingxi's heart was about to melt, but she remained calm on the bright side.

Mandela chewed without saying a word to save face, but still observed Lan Lingxi secretly, and there was no wave in his heart about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Lan Lingxi stared at Safir.

She looks at him.

Safir suddenly raised his head, and the two men's eyes met.

He also looks at her.

After Lan Lingxi's eyes softened for a moment, she immediately looked away and said stiffly:
"Are you in good health?"

Safir recalled that Mandela lied that he only had a cold because of a fever, and said softly, "Okay."

Alright, yo~ Mandela is imitating Safir’s words in his heart, yin and yang are weird, yo~ yo~ yo~
"Okay, since I promised, I will do it." Lan Lingxi nodded, and did not continue to look at Safier, but could feel Safier's stare at her, "But if you can help I'm busy, and as a reward, I'll give you something delicious too." The slightly gentle voice behind her weakened.

Lan Lingxi looked up, but found that Safier was still looking at her, flustered by being looked at, she really didn't know what this man was looking at, what was thinking in her mind when she was looking at her, could there be something on her face?
Safir didn't know what he was looking at, so he just wanted to stare at it anyway.

"What's your name?" Safire asked first this time.

"Lan Lingxi." She articulated clearly and pretended not to care, "What about you? What's your name?"

Although Lan Lingxi had heard that the black-haired boy said his name before, Lan Lingxi forgot.

Safir still had a warm smile like a little sun on his face, "My name is Safir. His name is Mandela."

Safire.

Lan Lingxi said his name silently in her heart.

Mandela felt the aura of a god from Lan Lingxi. This was the first time since he was reborn. Since this aura is still a certain distance from becoming a god, the aura is not so strong.

This made him think back to the ancient times of the gods. Since he, as Satan, has recovered, it is not surprising that new gods appear after so many centuries.

The gods he perceives now are not murderous, and they are not a threat at all to Satan.

Most of the gods exist to save all living beings. Gods like the Four Gods, that is, the Four Gods of War, were born for the battlefield are relatively rare.

As the saying goes, one thought becomes a god and one thought becomes a demon.

Back then, the genius boy was determined to become a demon, so he was doomed to be hard to turn back. To become a demon requires killing countless lives, but there is a necessary condition for becoming a god, which is the need for people to worship sincerely.

It seems that the Yuling clan enshrines gods.

But what exactly this god does and what function it has is still unknown.

Xiao Xiaoer and Xiao Er had to harvest their own fields, so they went back after picking the ripe wild fruits nearby with Lan Lingxi and others.

"Pay attention to safety." Xiaoyi said worriedly.

However, Lan Lingxi didn't seem to need nursing care either. The two people who were arrested outside cooperated very well. It's better to say that the blue-eyed sick man got along well with Lan Lingxi.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Lingxi led Safir up the tree and vines.

I don't think there's any other reason, it's just fun.

To be honest, it was the first time I saw Lan Lingxi who looked like a child.

On the contrary, it reminded them that they forgot that their eldest sister Dalan Lingxi was younger than themselves, and she was a child in the first place.

Mandela didn't say a word. Anyway, Lan Lingxi could do whatever he wanted, and he couldn't get in the way between the two, as if he didn't exist.

Safire's impression of Lan Lingxi has changed dramatically.

She is a girl who loves to laugh, is very lively and cheerful, always put a smile on her face, as sweet as that sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and even made him feel warm.

Safir himself is not a particularly negative and cold person, but after all he has experienced so many things, he still has something hidden in his heart.He felt that Lan Lingxi was different. Lan Lingxi seemed cold on the surface, and she didn't like oil and salt.

The heart is very pure and simple.

Mandela and Safir have completely opposite views on Lan Lingxi. He thinks that Lan Lingxi is simply lacking in nerves. She is the kind of person who estimates that she is the only one left in the world. come out.

Just a silly kid with pure blood.

"Safir." Lan Lingxi grabbed the vine, looked back at those blue eyes, and jumped suddenly: "Don't you think that even taking a breath of air in this world is worth making people happy?" ?”

When Safir noticed that Lan Lingxi knew his name from him, he remembered his name.

This girl is not as savage as she looks on the surface, she is very delicate in her heart.

I can't help thinking: What a rare and ordinary day, because she makes this day more memorable.

Safire also swung along the rattan rope and came to Lan Lingxi's side.

Lan Ling looked forward to the distance.

at this angle.

You can see overlapping forests, endless mountains, and distant waterfalls.

For a while, Safir stared blankly.

But staring at Lan Lingxi's smiling side face.

It was an indescribable beauty.

　Hey, looking back now, the age setting is so young, I don’t know what I thought at that time
　　
　
(End of this chapter)