A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

The priest of Samash, the priest of the sun, is just and selfless.

All along, the demands on the priests of Samash were very strict. First, it must be of superior noble blood, and then, it must have a wealth of knowledge and a correct judgment on one thing.

All these are just basics.

There is also a hard requirement to become a priest of Samash, that is-in addition to being able to get to the temple, you must also get to the battlefield.

Before the people, they must hold the scepter as a teacher to teach the people, as a judge to rule various cases, and as a priest to hold a ritual gift. At the same time, they must lift the scepter on the battlefield to break the enemy's legs and smash them. Into patties

Let's put it this way, the minimum requirement for a qualified Shamash priest is that at least one can play five.

Xie Muer is such a most orthodox Sharma priest.

In Gallan's memory, Xie Muer always looks like a faceless expression, dealing with sternness, one by one, and rarely reveals emotions of joy and sorrow.

Even

Even when he said that to him, the priest of Samarash looked like a stone carving without moving, and then abandoned him without looking back.

That sentence

You can't win Huimus.

At that time, when he was stepped up by Heimus, when he was in danger, the mentor he trusted and relied on told him like this, and then left him.

It was like the last straw, giving him a final blow.

After the Sharmash Temple's forces led by Xie Muer turned to Huimus, his power quickly declined, and more and more people followed Xie Muer's footsteps, abandoned him, and invested in Heimo Sri Lanka.

He was defeated, and eventually he was forced to poison by Heimus|drug poisoned.

When the whole body was burned with poison and so painful that he could not speak, in the last glance, he seemed to see the man. His mentor stood behind Huimos, condescending and looked down at him coldly, his emotionless eyes mocking his childishness and stupidity.

He closed his eyes weakly, plunged into darkness in unwillingness and remorse, and died again in the hands of Huimus.

In the fourth rebirth, he actually wanted to ask Xie Muer.

why?

I regard you as a teacher and a father. You took'Gallan' with one hand and accompanied'Gallan' for eight years. I always thought that even if everyone in this world would betray me, you would stay with me Around.

But why

Later he thought about it, but there was no need to ask.

Xie Muer said everything before leaving him.

The man said, you can't win Huimus.

You can't win.

This sentence is like a prophecy, or maybe a curse.

The fourth rebirth, at the beginning, he had thought of revenge.

It’s just that he didn’t do that in the end, and he couldn’t do that, because if he really started working with Xie Muer, it would be his fault in the eyes of others who don’t know anything, and it would make other people who follow him chill and shake. So in the end, he just gradually alienated Xie Muer, and then made an excuse to transfer Xie Muer from his side.

At first he felt suffocated, but with the passage of time, his anger and dissatisfaction gradually dissipated, and he calmed down and wanted to understand.

In his view, Xie Muer betrayed him.

But in Xiemuer's view, he just made a choice he thinks is most appropriate.

It is true that Xie Muer is his mentor, but at the same time, this man is also a priest of Samash, the priest of this country.

He just chose between the protection of a person and a country.

The priest of Samash was fair, calm and rational. He would not be influenced by personal feelings, so he chose the king he thought was more suitable.

Perhaps the so-called eight years, for this person, there is no so-called personal feelings.

Garland thought this way, his clenched hands slowly let go, and the breath that blocked his chest when he saw the man slowly dissipated.

He thought calmly.

Since this person has no feelings, why should he stop himself because of this person?

Anyway, in this life, there is only this side of the relationship between them, and each other is just a passerby.

Thinking about this, Garland felt a lot more comfortable. He let out a long breath, jumped forward, jumped off the stone bench, and hurried towards the middle of the hall.

Before he jumped down, the dozen or so teenagers or children who had been in the main hall had been arranged on both sides in order, stepping forward one by one, respectfully received them from the priest of Samash and sent them to them. The pen and paper, and then go back and sit back.

Everyone knows that the priests of Samash are the most serious and stern, and they never talk about human feelings, even the naughty children dare not arrogant in front of them.

Therefore, when the priest did not speak, everyone was quiet and the whole hall was quiet.

The crackling sound suddenly broke this silence.

That was the sound of running footsteps. Although it was not loud, it was extremely harsh in the silent hall at the moment.

It was Galran who ran the sound of running.

Because he began to sit far from the edge of the hall, when he saw Xie Muer, he was a little dumbfounded. When he came back to God, almost all the exam papers in Xie Muer's hand had been finished, and the rest was left. One copy, obviously for him. So Gallan hurriedly speeded up and ran to get the exam papers. After all, even if he didn't plan to be the younger brother, he didn't want to do such a high-profile thing as refusing the exam.

His biggest goal now is to be low-key, low-key.

Xie Muer stood quietly and waited. He watched the unruly child who ran off with his short legs, frowned slightly, but still calmly waited .

After the child ran to him, he bent over slightly and handed the last piece of paper and pen to the child.

He said: "You should wait here, not in that place."

Xie Muer patiently taught the child to follow the rules.

The child listened to him and looked up at him. The small face with big slaps and big eyes like almonds are round and round, and the pupil is like golden amber stained with the clear water droplets of the Enkiea River. When the light falls in, it looks like the golden light of the sun shines brightly As if it could penetrate into people's hearts.

The child's eyes are as bright as the sun in the sky.

As the sun **** priest, Xie Muer thought so in her heart, the unhappiness of being unruly to the child was a little less, and the feeling was a little more.

However, just when his mental state had just changed a little, the child looked at him, suddenly hummed with his nose, and then turned his head directly, shook his face, ignored him, and grabbed the paper The pen turned and ran away.

Xie Muer: ""

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He became the priest of Samash for so many years, for the first time, he met the kid who flicked his face.

Especially in this situation, everyone knows that he has a lot of influence on the choice of Wang Di. The other teenagers are well-formed in front of him. I did not expect that this child who has a little bit of affection is actually

Somehow, he seems to be a little bit upset?

Of course, the face of the paralyzed face of our senior priest Shamarsh could not see his mood at the moment.

Forget it, what to do with a child who does not understand the rules.

Thinking so, he drew back his gaze staring at the running child.

Xie Muer's eyes slowly swept over the dozen or so children who were sitting and looking at the examination papers carefully, all of which were from the royal bloodline of the royal family in different regions.

The first king was poisoned a few years ago. As the first heir of the first king, the current king, King Camos, succeeded to the throne. However, the young king who first came to the throne has not yet reached adulthood or even been married, let alone having children.

The situation is now very tense, with a group of foreign enemies watching around, domestic turmoil, only the royal bloodline of the royal family is left by King Camos, and King Camos is often out of battle and born and died on the battlefield.

Every time King Camos rushed to the battlefield, the ministers were frightened and sleepless.

Everyone knows that once King Camos has an accident, the throne will be vacant immediately, and then the kingdom that has already stepped on the line on the cliff is likely to collapse.

Therefore, in order to avoid accidents, the various ministers decided after deliberation that each minister would recommend a heir next to the royal bloodline within the range of eight years old and less than fourteen years old.

Then he brought these young children to Wangdu, and asked King Camos to choose one of these children, recognize him as the younger brother, and teach carefully. Before the birth of King Camos's heir, if King Camos had any accidents, he was succeeded by the younger brother, so that the throne can continue to be passed on in the royal blood.

Of course, if King Camos has a heir, he can also make this well-educated younger brother the assistant prince of the little prince.

Thinking of this, Xiemuer's fingers clenched slightly.

His eyes swept the young children carefully and carefully.

he thinks.

One of the best heirs must be selected.

For the future of this kingdom.

Randomly found a separate place to sit down, Gallan spread out the paper he had just received on the bluestone table.

It was light yellow parchment, and it felt a bit hard, because it has been rolled into a tube, so it is still curled even when the edges are spread out. Dozens of questions were written on the parchment in small letters, obviously asking them to answer.

Is this a knowledge point test?

Garlan thought in silence, picking up the snow-white quill pen, and glancing at the rows of questions above, very worried.

He is definitely not worried about answering these questions.

What worries him is that he should answer a few questions correctly.

These topics are all about the basic knowledge of the country's astronomy and geography. There are also some questions about how to deal with trivial matters. Although they have failed to compete for the throne, but they have been the brother of the king for several years, and have been formally taught. In general, everything is very simple.

He could answer all with his eyes closed.

Others dare not say, but among this group of children, he is definitely a well-deserved school bully who has been reborn.

But the point is, he will answer, but not.

What should I do if I accidentally got the first place? But he made up his mind not to go to the muddy water of the throne.

But the confession seemed too conspicuous, so he wondered how best to get a lower average score, but the trouble is that he didn't know the extent of the others, so he was annoyed at the moment that he had to answer a few questions correctly.

While Garran was hesitating, several servants stepped forward and placed the stone tray with ink on the table. So everyone who had been watching the parchment carefully began to do it, soaked in ink and began to answer questions.

The empty hall was extremely quiet at the moment, and only a rustling writing sound could be heard.

And when everyone was burying their heads in answering the question, the blond child holding the quill pen with a small face and staring at the motionless parchment in front of him was very conspicuous. Some people who saw this immobile child met with one another's eyes, and some turned around and whispered a few words.

Xie Muer, who was looking around at everyone, also saw it and frowned.

He thought about it for a while. If he remembered correctly, the child was elected by the minister of the palace, Xi Mei. The minister was very old and used to have no disputes with the world, and did not want to involve the inheritance of the throne. This time I just wanted to bring that kid together.

Xie Muer looked at the child staring frowningly at the parchment in front of him, and walked slowly over.

He stared in the child's eyes.

It looks like the sun, with pure golden pupils that look like they glow when they are wide open.

The golden pupil is a symbol of the royal family and a symbol of the blood of the gods.

But with a long history, the blood of the royal family is more or less mixed with other blood vessels. In the current royal family, even King Camos, who is a straight blood vessel, is only close to the golden golden brown pupil. Other royal blood vessels are Not to mention.

For the first time, Xie Muer saw this golden pupil that was pure and free of impurities.

That is the blood of the gods, the descendants of gold, the supreme king who rules the earth.

He has golden pupils, like the sun in the sky, so that everyone can be bathed in his light.

He thought, it turned out to be exactly as recorded in the ancient books in the temple.

I really have a glance like a golden eye like seeing the sun in the sky.

Just when Xie Muer looked at those pure golden eyes, he probably saw him coming, staring at the parchment with a daze. The child moved quickly.

It may be because Xie Muer stood in front of him, feeling nervous, and the child's shoulders were tight, and his hands and feet were too stiff. With his finger on the quill pen, he panicked into the ink cartridge placed on the table, seemingly wanting to write with ink.

But he seemed too panicked, his hands were too hard, and the nib was poked heavily, and the small ink cartridge was poked away at once.

And the ink cartridge that he poked out flew ‘just’ and splashed towards Xie Muer standing at the table.

A whimper, the dark ink splashed on Chemour.

The air in the whole hall was stagnant.

At this moment, the raven was silent.

The child in a catastrophe suddenly became stupid, his eyes were dull, and he looked at Xie Muer with fear.

In the diagonally opposite direction, a dark-haired teenager looked up slightly.

From his position, his sight was slightly lower, and he could see that the blonde child who looked like a scared silly hided under the table with only half of his feet, white and tender, small, and a little pink on his toes.

The little foot swayed, and quickly made a circle, paused, and made another circle, how to see how to reveal its happy mood at the moment, like a naughty trick After the disaster, the petite pet that is still in front of the owner.

The golden-red eyes bent slightly, showing a little smile, and Huimus lowered his head and continued to write on the parchment.