A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

When the subordinate left, Earl sat quietly in the room, the lights on the wall had been extinguished, and the moonlight fell diagonally from the skylight on him, pulling his shadow on the ground for a long time.

He sat there, motionless, and his eyes were very calm as he stared ahead.

Perhaps it seemed to his subordinates that he was crazy.

In fact, he is sober now, unprecedentedly sober.

Huimus will not let him go.

Earl is very clear.

Although his nephew's appearance is similar to that of his elder brother, his character is very different from that of his generous elder brother.

Over the years, he has been watching him secretly, as long as there is a chance, he will try to harm him.

Because of this, he was very clear about what kind of person Hiemos was.

The means are fierce.

One hit kill.

This time, since Huimos came to the city of Meniste, it shows that he has absolute confidence to solve him.

If he didn't do anything, as soon as Heimus shot, he could only catch it.

He couldn't sit still.

Therefore, preemptive reaction before Huy Moss started, is his only way of life now.

He knew that his approach was risky, but he could only desperate.

Because now he has no retreat.

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Do not.

Perhaps many years ago, from the moment when he had secretly stolen and discarded his brother’s newly born child, he had no retreat...

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In the night, Garland was riding a horse.

At this moment, he was anxious.

In Aaron Landis, killing blood relatives is a sin that all gods cannot tolerate.

In the past few years, although Heimos committed such a crime, he was already infamous. In addition, King Camos knew the truth, and he was ashamed and sympathetic to Heimos. Even if Huimos did the kind of thing that the thousand men pointed to, he still sheltered him, so Huimos could continue to stay in the crown prince's position.

But this life is different. Heimos was not maimed by Earl, and King Camos will not feel guilty for him. Once Heimos personally killed blood relatives...

Garland frowned tightly.

In the past few years, Huimos was out of control because of his distorted heart, and his abhorrence of Earl, who had mistreated him.

It stands to reason that now Huimos should not do that stupid thing.

However, his uneasy feeling is...

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In his heart, the night passed quickly.

Early in the morning, Huimos was invited by the servants sent by Earl to a garden in the castle.

It was a small but exquisite garden, with a stream winding on one side.

In the middle is a spacious emerald green field, surrounded by green trees, and a blue stone carving table stands on the green grass field.

When Heimus was brought in, the owner of Earl was already sitting at the stone table, facing the morning sun, drinking and drinking with a glass of wine.

Heimos raised his hand, motioned to follow his subordinates to stay outside, and then walked over.

"what's up?"

Standing by the stone table, Huimus asked.

Earl looked up at him and took another sip of wine.

He asked: "Why don't you do it directly?"

In this empty garden, there are only two of them, their respective subordinates and the servants in the castle are all in the distance, and there is no one more than a dozen meters away.

No one can hear the conversation between them, so Earl no longer pretends to be the kind of intimacy that was yesterday.

"You should carry the hand of King Camos, and at least half of the armies of Meniste are under your control."

The pieces he has arranged in the palace for so many years have no news. I am afraid that they have fallen into the hands of Huimus, and they may have been dedicated to King Camos.

He sneered while drinking.

"Hymos, my nephew, why didn't you show the king's order directly when you came yesterday, and arrested me?"

"Some things, I want to find out."

Huimus said lightly.

Over the years, he has gradually discovered the Earl spying in the palace, he just did not move them.

It is useless because it only damages the opponent's piece. It's better to let them go and wait for them to make a big mistake, and then try again.

Just like this time.

Lord Earl smiled.

"Check what?" he asked. "Did you almost get burned to death?"

He nodded.

"Well, I admit, that's what I arranged for someone to do."

He took another sip of wine and continued, "However, you must have guessed this thing, otherwise you will not be rushed over and hurt Buck."

He said that his eyes grew colder and his voice showed a little bit of hatred.

"Hyimos, do you know what you did that time? You abolished Buck's hand! You made him unable to hold a sword anymore! Don't you think you are too vicious?"

Heimus stood, looking at the Lord Earl indifferently without saying a word.

There was no guilt on his face.

His good uncle, he secretly designed to burn him as a matter of course, and he just abolished Buck's hand, but Earl felt he was too vicious.

This double standard is too ridiculous, so ridiculous that he is too lazy to succeed.

What's more, that incident hurt Gallan.

Thinking of the little kid's pale face with tears in his eyes when he was lying on the bed, Heimus suddenly felt a sigh of relief.

At that time he was still too young.

If it was replaced with him now, he would directly scrap Buck’s hands and feet as soon as he shot, so that he could only lie on the bed as a waste person for the rest of his life, so that Earl’s heart hurts when he saw his son. Pain until death.

"If you have nothing else to do, I will leave, I am very busy."

Heimus said, turning to leave.

Those things he wanted to know were too long ago, so he didn't move Earl for the time being in order to avoid the grass and snakes.

"What are you looking for? Is it... how did you get thrown away?"

Earl said, stopping Heimus to stop.

"Or, your father, my brother, the real cause of death?"

Huimus turned back, staring at Earl.

Earl slowly finished the wine in the wine glass, snapped it, and smashed the wine glass on the stone table.

He looked up and stared at Huimus. His eyes were a little red, not knowing whether it was because of drinking too much or something else.

"Hymos, my nephew, you shouldn't be born."

He said, staring at Heimus.

"Your birth, killed your father, he died because of you."

He squeezed the wine glass so that his knuckles were slightly pale.

"He originally promised me, he said, he has no children, and after his death, I will be the next city owner. So, for many years, in the eyes of everyone, in my eyes, I am the next city owner."

"But why—why are you born? Why are you born?"

For so many years, he existed as the next owner of the city of Moneste.

But suddenly, his brother had a child.

On the day the child was born, he lost everything.

All the people who once surrounded him were away from him, surrounded by the child who had just been born.

Overnight, it turned upside down.

He was abandoned by everyone and became a complete joke.

"Hyimos, without your presence, my brother and I will not be turned against you, and your father will not die."

"So, the culprit is you, your birth killed your father."

Earl said, one by one.

His words sounded like a curse.

"It would be nice if you weren't."

"If only you were never born in this world!"

In that case, he can still hide the jealousy of his brother in his heart and continue to be a good brother who respects his brother.

He will take good care of his elder brother, do his duty as a younger brother, do his utmost to serve his elder brother in the end.

Then, he will become the owner of the city of Meniste.

Yes, it should be.

This should be the case.

If there was no birth of Huimos——

If it wasn't for Huimos who took everything that should belong to him—

He would not treat his brother at all—

"Hymos, you shouldn't be there from the beginning."

Once the mask disguised for decades was broken, Earl stared grimly at Huimus with a deep hatred in his eyes.

Yes.

He hates this child.

It was this child's appearance that completely changed his destiny and forced him step by step on this path that could not turn back.

Faced with Earl's resentful eyes, and the almost cursed words, Huimus raised his lips.

His expression was light, as if he did not take Earl's words into his heart at all.

"Even the gods of Aaron Landis cannot determine my destiny."

He says,

"Er, what are you, and it's up to you to decide if I should exist?"

The dark-haired young man stood in front of Earl, standing tall, like a tall green pine rooted at the top of the mountain, standing tall, and the storm and rain mountain collapsed and could not shake him.

He looked down at Earl with a bit of chill in his golden-red eyes, with a hint of sneer.

"In other words, you were the one who stolen me away?"

"Yes."

Earl responded with a sip and looked coldly at Huimus.

"I only regret that my heart wasn't cruel enough at the time, and I didn't let people directly strangle you, and I will never suffer."

He smiled contemptuously.

"Little **** like you should die early."

He got up, pressed one hand on the tabletop of the stone table, and moved closer to Huimus.

He squinted, a malicious look in his slender eyes, and swept carefully across Huimus' face.

"After you disappeared, my brother fell ill. He was very sad. Please, I must get you back..."

"Yes, of course I will find it. I look very carefully, but I can't find it if I can't come back, right?"

"It's just that my elder brother is so stubborn, he is holding his breath abruptly, and I have to wait until you come back. I really can't bear to see my elder brother suffering so hard, so for his good, I helped him..."

"My good brother still thinks that I am a good brother when he dies, and he begs me to find you before he dies and helps him take care of his wife..."

"And your mother, looking dignified and beautiful, is in fact the same as a prostitute | a girl, I just coaxed her a few words, and I put it into the arms of her husband's brother without any scruples, even the biological life I found The sons were left aside..."

"Did you know? When you were hungry and humiliated, your mother was alive in my bed..."

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He spoke slowly sentence by sentence, staying close to Huimus.

He spoke softly, but every word carried a deep malice, hitting Heimus like a deliberate provocation.

"You shouldn't be annoying again, Huimus, you were born as a prostitute | a woman like a woman, you have that kind of dirty blood on you... Since you grew up in the garbage, you should Continue to live in the **** heap, to live to death, that is a pile of garbage..."

Suddenly, Huimos raised his hand violently and pressed it on the hand that Earl touched his wrist.

He twisted his backhand and snatched the dagger from Earl's hand.

Then, with a push of his hand, he pushed away Earl, who was close to him, and the dagger was quickly put into his sleeve.

As a result, in the eyes of those outside the garden, it was Huimus and Earl who were talking, and then the two got closer and closer.

But Huimos suddenly started, pushing away the Lord of Earl.

Those who watched outside were startled, and then rushed in.

Heimus raised his eyebrows and looked at the Lord of Earl who was pushed away by him.

"Do you want to anger me?"

Every word Earl said just now was trying his best to arouse his greatest anger.

Then, after humiliating him a lot, he wanted to put the dagger into his hands.

If you are an ordinary person, especially a young man with a strong flesh and blood, be irritated by those words, and once the blood is on the head, I am afraid to stab it with a knife.

"Why, you want to die in my hands?"

Earl was stunned. He didn't see a bit of anger on Huimus' face.

He had also thought that Huimus might be irritated and could control himself not to deal with him. If so, he stabbed himself while he was angry, and blamed him on him.

But Huimos's eyes were terribly calm, just like the person he was humiliated by so much was not himself. He was so calm that he couldn't even use the means of marrying.

"It's a pity that although I hate you, I don't want to get my hands dirty."

Heimus looked at him and said, "I don't want to lose my reputation because of a guy who is destined to have no future."

Earl wanted to use his parents' affair to anger him. It was a miscalculation. He was born a cold-hearted fellow. For him, the so-called parents are just like strangers.

The reason he wanted to find out the truth was not to avenge any parents, but to give an explanation to himself as a child.

Heimos turned his head, raised his hand, and showed the hand of King Camos to the knight who had come.

"The will of King Camos, abolish the position of the Lord of Meniste in Earl, and immediately **** him to the King City for trial."

Since what he wanted to know had already been spoken by the person himself, there was no need for him to continue to waste time.

After yesterday afternoon, it has been confirmed that more than half of the armies of Meniste have already invested in themselves. With these armies as a reliance, the rest must not dare to openly violate the royal order of King Camos he brought.

He has taken control of the city and will not let it be chaotic because of the things of the city owner.

So, now you can do it directly.

Seeing the king's seal on his hand, the guards of the Guards rushed towards Earl without a word.

Earl's confidant guards who ran together just around Erre pulled out their long swords to resist, but even if they were slightly larger, they were completely vulnerable in front of the mighty Guards Knights.

The team of knights crushed them with a single sprint. The leading knight stepped forward and buckled the shoulder of the Earl of the city.

He solemnly said: "The Lord of Earl, King Camos, because you have committed many crimes, from now on you are no longer the owner of the city of Monest, you must immediately follow me to the king to see the king."

Heimus didn't care about this, and went straight to the middle-aged general who greeted him yesterday.

"From now on, the castle will be controlled, no one can move at will, including the former heir Buck."

He said that he easily threw his dagger in his sleeve to the middle-aged general.

"In addition, immediately announce the royal order of King Camos in the city."

"Hymos!"

A cry came from Earl, who had been caught by the knight chief.

His once lenient and gentle mask was completely broken at this moment, and his face was ugly, and he looked at him with a grudge in his eyes.

"You damn-you should be burned to death that day -"

"Burn to death by fire... burned to death...you should have been irretrievable on that day!"

With Earl's last sentence falling, Huimus only felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, something cracked in his head.

Countless pictures passed through his head like fragments.

flame……

Crimson flame... Burning...

Swallowed him in it... he groaned in the flames.

He was burnt by fire and curled up on the ground in despair...

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Hugging his head with both hands, Huimus' pupil suddenly dilated.

The light red in the golden-red pupil looks like it is soaked by the red flame in the brain, condensed into a blood red hue——

He hugged his head and opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.

The pain of the bone marrow burned by the flames was almost convulsive on the spot.

Hatred comes with pain, as the shadows follow.

Strong resentment surged out of the body, like an invisible flame, burning his internal organs little by little, devouring his reason a little bit...

...The burnt body...

The pain of struggling desperately on the verge of death...

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...The disgusting figure in the mirror...

A bunch of polyps piled up and entangled... a half body like a monster...

…And... destined for a desperate future...

"Your Highness?"

Heimus's strangeness caught the attention of middle-aged generals.

"His Royal Highness, how are you..."

Without answering the person who called him, at this moment, the eyeballs of Huimos had almost become crimson.

He opened his mouth and gasped violently, his eyes twitching.

Then, Huimos rolled his eyes and stared at Earl opposite.

At a glance, Earl was chilled.

It was like being stared at by a highly venomous Cobra King, and Huimos stared at him with his hair straight.

It is clear that Immos was calm not long ago. No matter how humiliating and humiliating he was, he looked at him like a clown and didn't care. But at this moment, Huimos stared at him with deep hatred in his bones, and his whole body exuded the killing intention to him.

Click!

The sharp long sword hanging from the waist came out of the sheath, and Heimus stared at Earl with bloodshot eyes, and the sword was severed.

"His Royal Highness!"

Keng's brittle sound of a blade-edge attack, and the middle-aged general on the side saw the wrong situation, hurriedly drawing a sword to take the sword of Huimos, helping Earl withstand this terrible blow.

But the whole person was shocked and staggered back several steps, the sword in his hand was shocked out.

"Your Highness! Please wake up!"

Seeing that Hymos was slashing at Earl again with a sword, the knight chief could no longer care about the others and stood up in front of Earl.

This is under the eyes of all eyes, and now His Highness Huimos somehow suddenly feels out of control, in case he kills his uncle Earl in the out of control——

The crime of killing blood relatives.

The Cavaliers dare not imagine the terrible consequences.

As a last resort, he took his subordinates to stand in front of Earl.

[The Black Knight from Hell].

This title is not a ridiculous reputation, and Huimos, who is out of control, may be suppressed only by King Camos himself.

Although the cavalier leader was under siege with his subordinates, he tried his best to barely resist Heimus.

"Your Highness?!"

He was anxiously calling Huimus, trying to wake him up.

But Huimos had crimson eyes and a terrible complexion, and the whole portrait was completely maddened, deaf to his shouts, but stared at Earl, who was guarded by the knight chief, by looking at that look. He wanted to kill Earl in his hands.

Just as the knight retreated and tried his best to grind his teeth, he suddenly saw the knight arranged by him outside the castle to rush towards him with the two of them.

The next second, his eyes suddenly widened.

Prince Garland!

Seeing that Prince Garland was running towards here quickly, the knight growled loudly.

"Don't come, prince! Danger!"

But he was just trying to resist Heimus. At this moment, this roar slowed his movement for a moment. The next second, the Cavaliers were blown out by Heimus.

Earl, who was guarded by the knight, appeared in front of Huimus.

Heimus' crimson eyes stared at Earl, his bitter resentment turning in his eyes.

There was no longer any obstacle in front of him, he stepped forward sharply, clenched the hilt in both hands, and slashed down to Earle with a slash-

Garland stretched out his hand.

No way.

he thinks.

Absolutely not!

He finally changed the fate of Huimus on that day. How could he watch his fate return to its original trajectory again-

"Hymos!"

He yelled with all his strength, stretched out his hand desperately, and embraced Huimos from behind.

While being hugged by Garland, Huimus paused abruptly.

His cleaved blade almost hung over Earl's shoulder.

He stood there, and the whole person seemed motionless, motionless.

The knight who was knocked down a second ago seized his momentary pause, jumped from the ground, and rushed over again to stand in front of Earl.

He rushed forward and shouted anxiously at his subordinates.

"Take the prince away!"

Heimus's runaway appearance at this moment was really terrible. The knight was afraid that he would miss, and even Prince Garland was hurt.

A knight stepped forward quickly, not taking offense, holding Galran's arm and trying to take him away.

"His Highness Garland, His Royal Highness Huimos is too dangerous, please stay away!"

Garran, one arm held by the knight and the other hand still holding the clothes of Huimus, turned back, before he could speak.

No one noticed that when the knight said the name ‘Gallan’, the shadowy eyes of Huimus suddenly passed a glimmer of light.

His body also paused.

good chance.

The knight saw that Huimus stopped, and seized the opportunity to step forward and knock him out.

But the next second, it was he who was knocked down to the ground.

He was lying on the ground, struggling to lift his head, covering his severely painful shoulders, and he watched the knight who wanted to take Galland away was grabbed his wrist by Reimus, so he just grabbed his hand directly Throw away.

His breath suffocated suddenly.

Oops!

Prince Garland is in danger!

Just when he thought that Heimos would hurt Prince Galland next time, he saw that Heimos stretched out his left hand and took Galland in his arms while the other hand was still tight Holding his sword, he traversed in front of him, gazing sharply at the crowd.

The posture seemed to be carefully guarding Prince Garland in his arms, protecting him from anyone hurting him.

Cavaliers: ".........?????"

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