A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

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The scene burned by the fire flashed through in my head, and it was shaking too fast. I could not see clearly. Huimos just woke his mind for a second, and then he woke up.

He frowned.

Why do things flash in my mind that never happened?

He was puzzled.

However, if it was not that time, Gallan pushed him away in time, then his end... maybe it was...

Converging his thoughts, Heimus looked down at the uncle who had bowed his head, a cold look in his eyes.

If I had died in the fire, I would have thought that this uncle would drop a few crocodile tears in front of others, but he was very proud.

Whether he died, or died in the palace, in the grudge of a group of children, no one will doubt him, and at the same time, no one will threaten his identity as the city master of Monest , His son is the only heir to the city of Menister.

How good.

What a perfect result.

In fact, with his current vision, a city of Monet, Huymos is no longer in his eyes.

However, what should belong to him, even if he disdains, he will not let others.

Especially the enemies who wanted to die-

Yes, the enemy.

This is what Heimus defined Earle.

His uncle in name and blood has long been famous, and he thought that others would be like him and would pretend to have a good reputation.

Therefore, he wanted to preemptively and suppress him as his uncle, but he was actually unwilling to bow his head in front of him.

Unfortunately, he never cared about the so-called'good reputation'.

That kind of thing is useless.

Heimus lightly glanced at the lord of Earl, who bowed his head in front of his horse, and then turned and dismounted.

He walked forward, past the main body of Earl City, the dark cloak fluttering behind him, and flew past Earl's eyes with his head down.

Earl's eyes flicked slightly, and then he straightened up, looking at the back of Huimus who had moved forward.

At this moment, the long and tall figure seemed to coincide with a familiar back in his memory.

Back in a trance, a long time ago, when he was young, he always looked at the back like this.

He thought he had forgotten.

But at this moment, with the return of the man's son, he reminded him again of the unbearable memory that he wanted to completely forget.

His brother...

The ear of City Master Earl clenched hard.

The wide robe covered his clenched hands, making it hard to see any abnormalities. He calmly followed the footsteps of Huimus and walked towards the gate of the castle.

Heimos had strode into the gate and stepped into the hall of the castle.

He looked around this luxuriously decorated hall supported by huge white jade columns. A group of people were already waiting for his arrival in the hall. When he came in, he bowed his head respectfully to him.

Only the gorgeous young man who stood at the front of the group did not bow his head. He fixed his eyes on Huimus, his face stiff, and he looked a bit stubborn in his eyes. .

Buck, the son of Earl.

His cousin.

Heimus's eyes glanced around and fell on Buck, his eyes seemingly smiling.

Buck only felt that his right hand was suddenly painful.

The pain made him seem to have returned to a few years ago, when he was easily pressed to the ground by the young boy, Huimos, and the moment he nailed his palm to the ground with a shot.

That made him angry at the moment, but he uncontrollably raised the fear of Heimus.

"Lord Buck!"

Followed by the subordinates next to Buck to remind.

Buck woke up from his memories, staring down at the crowd around him, and under the gaze of the guards behind Heimus, he reluctantly bowed to Heimus without any other means. Over.

He whispered, "Welcome to you, His Royal Highness.

He clenched his fists while speaking, and a sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart.

Once, the orphan who needs to rely on him and his father to live has become an existence that he cannot look up.

No one noticed that when Buck lowered his head to Hyimus, the pupil of the Earl who followed in saw the scene, his pupils contracted sharply.

Consistently able to disguise his expression perfectly, he twitched at the corner of his eyes at this moment. When he realized that he was about to lose control, he quickly lowered his head, suppressing the grievances that suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

This is again...

The humiliation he had suffered in those days now comes to his son again.

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In the room, Lord Earl watched the middle-aged general standing in front of him.

"Why didn't you report me and go out to meet him without permission?"

He questioned the general who acted without his permission.

This man was a general in the city of Meniste, and he should have obeyed the order of his city master, but the general's unauthorized departure from the city in the morning to greet Heimus was like a subordinate of the kid.

If he learns the news a little bit in advance, he can still arrange some backhand, so he won't be caught off guard like he just did.

The general leaned over slightly and replied with a deep voice: "His Royal Highness has arrived at the gate of the city. I'm afraid you will be too late. In any case, I can't let His Royal Highness wait at the gate of the city for too long. I can only go out to meet him first."

Looking fixedly at the middle-aged general, Lord El's usual gentle look converged, sinking his face, and taking some power.

"Don’t forget, I am the owner of the city of Moneste."

He stared at the other person, saying one word after another, his tone a little cold.

He is the master of the city of Menest, and everyone in the city should obey his orders.

"Of course, Lord Earl, I know you are the owner of the city of Moneste."

The middle-aged general answered in a humble manner.

"However, before I was your subordinate, I existed as a child of Aaron Landis, so I think there is nothing wrong with me going to greet His Royal Highness.

"......... you step back."

The middle-aged general bowed to salute, then turned around, back straight, and quickly left here.

It can be seen that he obviously does not care what he has offended the Lord of Earl.

After the middle-aged general left, the face of Lord Earl suddenly gloomed. He waved his hand violently, with a loud bang, and the vase on the table next to him was suddenly swung to the ground and shattered.

His chest was violently undulating, and his emotions were obviously violent.

Damn it.

That **** bastard!

Why doesn't he die?

Why not die in that fire—

A breath stuck in his chest, holding the Earl of Almost breathless.

Over the years, when he didn't notice, Huimus has quietly extended his hand to the city of Muenister.

Little by little, Huimus eroded the city.

By the time he found out, at least one-third of the men in the city of Meniste had been bought by Heimus and fell to Heimus's side.

The general just now was one of them.

Today, the general has even greeted Huimus without any scruples, showing his position on the side of Huimus.

Those **** betrayers!

If it weren’t because the betrayal who threw at Heimos made him more and more uneasy, he would not be desperate this time, using all the pieces he had lurked in the palace for so many years to cooperate with some people, even hesitate to use In addition to the chess pieces of the most valuable royal knight, they also have to seize the opportunity to pull Huimus from the crown prince's position.

But it failed.

This time, he failed again.

auzw.com And when Heimus suddenly came to the city of Meniste, he apparently found out that he was the principal behind the scenes and came to him to settle the accounts.

Now Huimos has been different than before.

Not only because of his identity as Prince Aaron Landis, but more importantly, his power, his prestige, and his outstanding military achievements have become an existence that no one dares to ignore.

If Huimos wanted to take away his city of Monist...

At the thought of this possibility, Lord Earl tightened his chest.

He gritted his teeth hard.

Ahhh... that stupid Prince Garland has been doing bad things to him all the time.

This was the case many years ago and it is still the same now!

Didn’t the foolish prince know that something happened to Huimus, did he benefit most from himself?

Why do you have to do more business?

Why go help your enemies!

"Master Father."

Just as Eltieqing cursed in the bottom of his face, his son Buck came out from behind.

Just now he stood behind, listening to the conversation between his father and the general.

Growing up as an heir since childhood, Buck was not stupid. He also knew that many forces in this city had already secretly invested in Heimus.

This time Huimos suddenly came to the city of Muenister, certainly not well-intentioned.

Earl looked up at Buck.

Looking at the tall and handsome son standing in front of him, his face eased a lot.

"Buck, come here."

He reached out to his child.

Buck stepped forward and knelt in front of his father on one knee.

Lord Earl reached out and stroked his head lovingly.

"Don't worry, my child."

He says,

"You are my child and the future master of the city of Meniste. I swear to you that no one wants to take the city from you."

"Especially Huimos—that little bastard—"

"My child Buck, look at it, he will soon fall from a height, and he will never think more than you! I swear, he will always be stepped on by you! Yes, forever—"

Stroking the head of his beloved son, Lord Earl kept saying, a madness appeared in his eyes.

He will not let his children repeat the same mistakes.

He would not let Buck suffer the humiliation he had experienced.

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When Buck left from his father's room, the night was very deep, and the bright moon hung high above the night sky, spilling fine silver light on the earth.

Standing in front of the door of his father's room, Buckton paused and looked back at the closed door, frowning.

He felt that his father’s mood was very wrong today. He wanted to ask clearly, but the father told him to leave, and he just told him to let him stay in the room tonight and not go around.

Huimus.

Buck said the name silently in his heart.

He looked down at his hand, and there was a big scar on the palm of his right hand, which was the scar left by the point of the gun.

Because of this injury, he could not go further for a long time in bow and arrow or swordsmanship.

Therefore, every time Heimus heard the news of his military achievements in the Northland Army, he was very unpleasant.

Over the years, his father kept telling him that he was the future Lord of Monest, and Huimos could never take the city from their father and son.

Never think about--

He listened to his father repeating this sentence to him like he was enchanted.

On one occasion, he couldn't help but remind his father that Huimus was already the crown prince, and might even become the king of the entire Aaron Landis, and would not care about such a city at all.

But he regretted it, because at that moment, his father stared at him so fiercely that he was terrified.

"Don't think about it!"

His father said viciously.

"Impossible, don't think about it, it will never be possible!"

"Don't you want to cross that little bastard, he can only be trampled under your feet forever...Yes, all his life..."

At that time, his father kept chanting this sentence, and his generous and gentle face was extremely cruel.

In fact, Buck never understood why his father had such deep grievances with Huimus.

Yes, complain.

If you are worried that Huimos threatens his heir position, it is enough to be attentive, but his father's attitude towards Huimos is not only despised, but even with deep hatred.

Buck, with his brain full of confusion, left here and went back to his room, but he was destined to sleep all night.

When Buck left, the Lord of Earl sat quietly in his room.

The bright light illuminates his profile, which is a profile similar to that of Huimos, or more similar to his long-dead brother.

The lights were shaking on his face, suddenly bright and dark.

He sat quietly, like a stone statue, with a deep gaze.

Brother elder.

Because of your existence, I have lived in your shadow all my life.

You are so powerful, generous, and kind, everyone is admiring you, watching you, and surrounding you.

No one has ever seen me.

Even father and mother are like this, they always have only you in their eyes.

Brother and brother, you are as glorious as you. I am afraid I will never understand that staying alone in the shadows is swallowed by the envious venomous snake.

You crushed me all my life.

However, it is a pity that the person who won the last is me.

It was also me who eventually became the owner of the city of Menest.

You lost to me.

But why, you still have to leave a child, continue to press my child.

Just like you pressed me at the beginning.

I don't allow it.

I will not let my children suffer the humiliation I experienced.

Brother elder.

I won you at the beginning.

Now, no matter what method is used, no matter what the price... I will let my child keep your child on foot!

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