A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

After listening to the words of Samir, Gallan was enthralled for a while.

He was very upset when he learned the truth.

Sure enough, there was such an enlightenment and unspeakable emotions. In addition to this, there was a little feeling that he was deeply blocked in the bottom of his heart.

"When I failed several times, I asked you if you had made a mistake. The Son of Destiny was not me, it was Hymos."

Garland sighed.

"You lied at that time."

"He is the emperor who will unify the continent and establish the Aaron Landis Empire in the future, so in fact, he is the real son of destiny, and I...

"I won't lie."

The lion interrupted him.

"Prince, you still don't understand that Huimus is indeed the future king of Aaron Landis, but even so, he is only one of the kings of Aaron Landis."

"He is not the son of destiny, he just has the destiny of becoming an emperor."

"Prince, it was you who saved Aaron Landis."

The lion's charcoal eyes gazed gallanly.

"Only you."

After gazing at Chamir's brown eyes for a long time, Gallan shook his head, exhaled, and suddenly laughed.

"I know, Chamil."

He said with a smile.

"It’s not that I didn’t understand it, but I felt a little uncomfortable. I fought desperately for the throne with Heimus and failed so many times. I won it one time. When I turned back, you told me that Heimus would still Ascending to the throne, it feels like I'm in a hurry, and I can't help but suffocate in my heart, so I'll lose my temper by saying those words."

"But think about it. From the beginning, I wanted to be on the throne just to keep myself alive. Later, I wanted to protect the people around me and protect Aaron Landis in accordance with the wishes of Brother Wang... …"

"As long as I do everything I want to do, it doesn't matter if I'm just a **** in the hands of the gods."

Just as he said to the old priest of all things in the land of the altar of all things.

It doesn't matter whether it is a **** or a puppet, no matter what the truth is behind.

He is just doing what he wants with his own will.

Guard Aaron Landis.

Guard everyone around you.

It has nothing to do with the gods or fate, it is his own will.

He has always just moved according to his own will.

...

"Prince... so you still don't understand what I said."

The lion shook his head.

"You are not a chess piece, but a son of the gods."

"The gods waited for nearly a thousand years before they were born, and you were born under their expectations."

"When you were born, in addition to the fallen God of War, the gods blessed you, they all gave you the best things they have."

"You are their child, they have been guarding you, watching you, and finally mourning because of your death."

"Mourn?"

Garland frowned and shook his head.

"But when my previous life did not complete the mission, didn't they curse me because of anger?"

"It is not the gods to curse your soul."

Samir said,

"When the kingdom weakened and collapsed, the gods fell asleep, and part of the gods and weak gods fell. The unwillingness and resentment of these fallen gods finally wrapped around you and turned into a curse on you."

"This is also the reason why my king must let the prince rebuild your destiny and restore the gods, because only the gods can drive away the curse of those fallen gods for you."

"Now that the gods have recovered, as long as fate follows the correct path, the curse on you will disappear."

Garland was silent for a while, he lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

"'The right track'...?"

He asked in a low voice,

"Shammir, can't I really continue to live?"

He is not attached to the throne.

He was just reluctant.

Can't bear to leave this land, those who follow him.

And that person...

What happens to that person if left behind?

"prince."

The lion bowed his head, and his huge head approached Gallan, watching him.

"Do you remember, in the city of Judas, the death of my king?"

"........."

"My king originally died in the city of Rudas, and died under poison, but you saved my king, so he did not die in that city."

The voice of the male lion has a thick atmosphere like the earth. It makes people listen and knows that there is no doubt.

"But fate is immutable."

"Therefore, there was a later rainstorm that should not have existed, washed down the bridge, and completely wiped out your life."

Destiny is destined for King Camos to die in that war.

No one can change.

"Prince, you can save countless people, but you can't save people who are destined to die in fate."

Chamir's deep voice echoed low on the ruins.

"Whether it is my king... or yourself."

"The reason why you can change your destiny, because that is the wrong destiny."

"Even if it is the wrong fate, changing it is extremely difficult."

"And no one can change the correct fate."

Garland stopped talking.

On the still ruins of the earth, only the sound of the wind whizzing past can be heard.

The teenager stood quietly.

Then he held out his hand, wrapped his head around the lion's head, and buried his face deeply into the thick mane.

"Shammir, I miss Brother Wang."

Gallan hugged Chamir, he closed his eyes, the wind blowing up his hair, blowing his long blond hair flying endlessly.

He said softly,

"I miss him so much."

He whispered, closed his eyes, and buried his face in the mane of the lion, like a child of grievance.

The male lion looked down at him slightly, and his majestic eyes revealed the gentleness of humanity.

"prince."

it says,

"For my king, the most important thing in this world is only you and Aaron Landis."

After it was finished, the ground suddenly shook slightly.

It raised its head and glanced at the sky.

A sighing look appeared in its eyes.

It said: "Time is up."

With the deep voice of the male lion, Gallan felt the ground under his feet start to vibrate.

He let go of Shamir's hand and took a step back.

He saw the world shaking.

Cracks burst from the ruins of the ruins, and the gravel fell into the dark cracks.

The broken column shivered violently and collapsed to the ground.

"Shammir--"

Gallan saw his arms stretched towards Chamir becoming transparent.

Suddenly he floated up from the ground, and he floated up into the air involuntarily.

He looked down and saw his body disappearing a little bit.

The male lion raised his head as if watching Gallan leave.

The ground shook violently and was torn by some invisible force.

The gusty wind whizzed past, and in the sky, a dark crack appeared.

The sky is falling apart.

The last scene that Gallan saw before disappearing was the golden lion standing majesticly on the ground of the fragmented ruins.

Behind its majestic body, there are countless black cracks in the sky.

In the howling wind, its thick mane flew in the wind.

The rocky ground cracked and shattered under its feet.

Everything is collapsing.

Only it stands proudly until the last moment on the ruined earth.

...

My king.

I will follow you until the end.

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"Xie Muer, recall Kehos, Tal, and Novi to the royal city."

Sitting in bed, after drinking half a glass of water, Gallan said to his high priest.

"Also, call Xinyas to the royal city."

At this time, it was noon, Xiemuer and Soga came together to report important government affairs to Gallan.

Although most of the government affairs have been handled by them, major government affairs related to the state and other aspects still have to be reported to Garland when he wakes up.

Xie Muer's voice was reporting to Garland.

It took a while before he answered blankly.

"They search for famous doctors everywhere, and when they find it, they will come back naturally."

His tone was stiff, it sounded very cold, and only the people who knew him could hear the stiffness in his voice.

auzw.com "As for Lord Cynthia, as the master of a city, if there is no important thing, it is best not to call it to the king city easily."

Xie Muer finished speaking in one breath, and wanted to turn the topic back to what he was just reporting.

"Your Majesty, the thing I told you just now..."

"Sherman."

Gallan's voice was not loud, and it could even be said to be very light.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he could easily interrupt the words of the high priest.

Passing the half-drinking cup of water to the chief lady on the side, the pale face of the young king smiled at his high priest.

"Recall everyone."

He says,

"This is Wang Ling."

The chief woman's hand shaking the glass suddenly shook.

The water in the glass was violently swaying, and Tupiti gripped the water glass in his hand as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

Xie Muer stood in the same place for a while, and there was no movement or answer.

Sorga looked sideways, only to see Xie Muer's clenched hands, almost creaking, and parchment scrolls that were already crumpled in his hands.

The high priest, who was always indifferent on weekdays, was actually pulling his forehead with blue muscles, as if it would burst suddenly in the next second.

The sick young king, who was leaning on the bed, turned his head and looked at Xie Muer calmly.

In just one sentence, the high priest breathed out in a rage.

He said, "There is no time, Xie Muer."

Understatement.

But people can hear the heart as if it was twisted hard, and it hurts.

For a time, the room was terribly quiet.

Only a few different rhythm breathing sounded.

Not knowing how long it had passed, Xie Muer lowered his head.

He bowed to Galland, then turned and retreated.

He seemed to be the king of Garland.

His face was still expressionless, and he could not see any emotion.

But Soga clearly saw that Xiemuer stumbled as soon as he turned back.

As if unbearable, he staggered.

Soga had just watched Xie Muer leave, and as soon as his eyes turned, he saw Huimos walk in from the door quickly.

He quickly bowed his head and saluted him.

Thinking of Gallan's phrase, "I'm running out of time," he couldn't help but secretly looked up at Heimus.

He thought that Lord Huimos should have heard this.

I just don’t know...

Heimus didn't notice his gaze, his eyes only looked behind Sorga, straight across him, and quickly walked to Gallan's bed.

Garland looked sideways at Huimus and smiled at it.

Heimus's eyes softened, and he leaned over and raised Galan's forehead.

It's just that the fingers still feel the constant high temperature.

"How is the situation there?"

"well."

Heimus didn't say much, he didn't want Garland too much labor.

"I brought some fresh fruit back."

He asked softly, "Do you want something?"

Garland shook his head.

"No, I'm a little tired. I will sleep for a while and call me at dinner."

The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled to Huimus.

"When the time comes, try something you brought back."

Heimus looked at him, huh.

"Sleep."

He said, gazing softly at Galland.

"I will always stay with you."

Before Suga left the room, he heard such a faint sentence.

He sighed silently at the bottom of his heart and left the place at a faster pace.

[No time left. 】

Soga sighed again.

Things are impermanent, who can think of King Garland being so young...

For Lord Huimus, this is even more ironic.

He would rather give up the throne, just to stay with King Garland.

But in the end, it was King Gallan who was about to leave him, and the throne he chose to abandon was returned to him.

Sukka's footsteps suddenly stopped.

and many more.

Not right.

There is something very wrong.

He pondered, carefully recalling the behavior of Huimus just now.

It seems ordinary, nothing unusual.

Is he more concerned?

Soga thought, confused, and moved forward again.

However, just after a few steps, he suddenly turned around, violently turned around and hurried back.

No exception is the biggest exception!

Soga's chest tightened.

To what extent Lord Heimus attached importance to King Garland, Soga could not understand more.

He still remembers the sentence that Lord Heimus said when the Gasdad approached the royal city a long time ago, when he prevented him from rushing back to the royal city.

At that time, Huimus said.

‘If he is gone, everything in this world is meaningless to me, including Aaron Landis. ’

Throughout Aaron Landis and King Galland, Sogar knew that Lord Heimos would choose King Galland without hesitation.

However, at the moment when King Garland's life was dying, Lord Heimus did not have any excessive behavior.

He is too calm.

Calm enough to make Soga feel terrible.

He remembered what he had just heard before he left.

'I will always stay with you. ’

Is it--

…………

When Soga hurried back, the chief lady seemed to leave temporarily. There was only Garlan in the room with her eyes closed, and Hyimus, who was sitting on the bed and watching him quietly.

Soga walked slowly over to Heimus.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his heart rate.

After a while, he asked softly, "Master Huimus, what are you thinking?"

"........."

Heimos sat by the bed, his hands tightly holding Gallan's right hand.

His gaze kept falling on the sleeping Gallan's face.

His eyes were calm, but it was this calm that made Soga's heart beat irregularly and violently.

"Sir Huimus, I know that King Galland's situation makes you sad."

Soga looked solemnly at Huimus.

"However, please be sure to think about Aaron Landis."

"You can't...can't..."

He stuttered.

"You are the only heir to the throne now, Aaron Landis cannot lose its king and his successor at the same time, and if so, it will immediately fall into chaos. Please do not forget that there are still many foreign enemies staring at our country, once inside When they start to get confused, they will take advantage of it."

"As a result, Aaron Landis is in danger. Lord Heimus, even for Aaron Landis, please be sure..."

With persuasion from Sogadi, Huimus finally got some movement.

He turned his head and looked at Soga.

The golden-red eyes, clearly the color of the flame, but the darkest darkness of the night.

There was no breath in his eyes.

He said, "What do you want with me?"

In just one sentence, all of Sukar's dissuasion was blocked in his throat, and there was no more sound.

Soga stared blankly at Huimus's cold eyes, only to feel the bottom of his heart was extremely cold.

No one noticed that Gallan, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes gently at this moment.

He glanced at Huimus and closed his eyes again.

Slender eyelashes dropped a dark shadow on his pale, almost bloodless cheeks.

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[Where are you where I am? 】

Well, wherever you are, I will chase where I am.

[Even hell? 】

Even hell.

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