A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

In the evening, the sun has weakened a lot, and it is no longer as hot as noon. With the cool breeze of the pool water passing through the courtyard, the olive branches and leaves in the courtyard shook slightly.

Gallan sat in the pavilion under the shade of the tree, and his soft and fluffy foreheads covered his forehead.The hairs on both sides were braided into thin braids, and the seal guarded by the Samash in the forehead was bright red. .

The boy's face was as clean and clear as the green olive branches and leaves behind him, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his smile was as bright as a smile.

Opada stood in front of Garland, his eyes blinking at the smiling face of the teenager.

The Tasda people haven't founded a country for a long time, nor do they advocate culture and art, so even Opada, who is the upper level of Tasda, does not have much cultural attainment. Aaron Landis is an ancient country with a long history of civilization. Art is very popular at the beginning. He was very worried at the beginning. He didn't know what to say to his sweetheart, for fear of being rude and cultureless by the other party.

But after contacting Galland a lot, he would have no such concerns. Galland is completely different from the Alenlandis people who think highly of themselves and their civilization. He treats Opada neither on the shelf nor deliberately. Accommodation is very ordinary and casual.

But this ordinary and casual is what makes Opada most comfortable.

Every time I met Garland was Opada’s happiest time.

"There are many mountains in the north of Tasda, most of the mountains are covered with snow and ice."

"Snow? Because it's warm all the time, so I haven't seen snow yet, I have only seen pictures."

"Then just look at yourself."

Opada laughed.

"Gallan, your skin tone is the same color as snow."

"I have seen oil paintings. Snow is whiter than me."

The skin color is really the same as that of snow, and the man is almost dying.

Galland never understood the so-called atmosphere.

"Really?" The big Opada scratched his head. "But I just think you are whiter than snow..."

Originally I wanted to say ‘you look better than snow’, but Garland’s female officer suddenly came over with tea and let him choke abruptly.

The female officer lowered her eyes, her face was faint, and after turning down the tea, she turned and left.

Opada didn't know if it was his own illusion. It seemed that every time at a critical moment, when he wanted to get closer to Gallan, he would be interrupted by this female officer.

In these three days, although I met with Garland every day and the relationship became gradually closer, but every time there was a circle of people around me. Especially that Huimos, the ghost is not scattered, is present almost every time, even if occasionally not, it will appear soon.

Opada was very depressed.

In fact, he wanted to say it several times, but I don’t know why every time he couldn’t succeed because of various accidents or other people’s unintentional interference.

He will return to Tasda in a few days. Before that, he will have to express his heart to Gallan anyway.

"When it comes to snow, in fact, we have a tradition in Tasda. When a child reaches the age of seven, he will go to the mountains and snow to train to cultivate his tough character."

"Isn't it frostbite?"

"There are no dangers for the Tasda children who are strong enough. Our Tasda people are very cold-resistant, and..."

Opada was still talking, and suddenly heard a roar from outside.

The roar was so loud that in a trance, the earth shook.

He hadn't responded yet, and Gallan, who had been sitting, had stood up and walked down the stone steps of the pavilion.

He stood at the mouth of the gazebo and his eyes straightened.

I saw a huge male lion standing on the green grass in the courtyard. The thick mane of the huge head was waving in the wind like waves. The long brown hair extended to the back and abdomen.

It stood there with a majestic posture and an arrogant look.

The giant eyes are like coals of coal, and the wind blows over the mane to raise waves, which makes it look majestic.

When it raised its head high, Gallan standing in front of it even dwarfed it by half its head.

The body of the majestic shore made the teenager more and more slender, as if he could easily bite off the throat of the teenager as soon as he lowered his head.

At first glance, it feels extremely dangerous.

But the teenager who seemed to be in a dangerous situation stretched out his hands carelessly and wrapped his arms around the neck of the lion.

His arm was submerged in the big lion's long mane, and his blond hair brightened with brown hair.

The lion lowered his head, sniffed the young man holding it, and rubbed his wet nose on the young man's face. The itching sensation made Gallan, who was holding the big lion, laugh, burying a face in his mane, rubbing, rubbing his hands.

The lion gurgled from the throat, and it was the sound of joy.

Gallan was happily twirling, and suddenly his eyes glanced at Opada who had come down from the pavilion on one knee, and bowed his head in this direction.

He turned around in amazement and looked at each other.

"Opada? Are you..."

After a single knee salute, Opada stood up, his eyes fixed on the huge lion, his eyes full of reverence.

"The male lion is the fighting partner of the **** of war, Azor, and the incarnation of the war.

He said in a respectful tone, "For us Tasda, the male lion is the symbol of Assyria and our sacred beast."

He looked at the young man accompanied by a male lion.

"When you first met, you rode on a lion to see me..."

At that time, a glance down from the top, like a sharp sword, penetrated his chest at once.

The blond boy looked down at him, like an unattainable god, coming to the world.

That scene seemed to be deeply imprinted in his memory by the soldering iron.

Opada smiled suddenly, he said: "At that time, I thought I saw the incarnation of Assyrian in the world."

He stepped forward.

The blazing heat in the chest was like a flame, and the blood burned as if it were about to boil.

He held out his hand and watched Galan's eyes swell with deep emotions.

At this moment, he had many, many words that he wanted to pour out to this young man who took away his heart.

"Gallan, Prince of Aaron Landis, I..."

"Sir Opada, you better not come close."

A low voice suddenly inserted from the side, interrupting Opada's words.

Gallan, who was listening to Opada's words, turned and saw that Heimus in a black, hard suit was coming in through the courtyard gate, staring at Opada deeply with his eyes, and continued as he went on. .

"'Holy Beast' doesn't like being approached by people other than Garland. If you are bitten to death in the past, Aaron Landis can't explain to Tasda."

The words that were about to surge out were blocked by the mouth, and Opada was choked with redness in his neck.

Damn it's you again!

He stared at Huimus, who would disturb him at a critical moment every time, and he was full of anger.

His eyes were sharp, and Heimus' eyes were equally sharp.

The eyes of the two struck together in the air, as if invisible sparks were splashing.

And when Garlan saw Opada coming in Huimus, his eyes were on Jimus, and he couldn't help feeling emotion in his heart.

He was so ruthlessly rejected by Huimos, he still missed it, and Opada was really infatuated.

However, Huimus said the same.

"Opada, Huimos is right, you better stand a little further, in case Nega is unhappy and bites you, then you're in trouble."

Although he is present, Niega generally does not hurt people casually.

But not afraid of 10,000, just in case. He tried hard to save Opada's life, but the result was that he had been bitten in the palace before he left.

So it is better to keep Opada and Nega at a safe distance.

Because Nega must have adhered to Gallan inseparably, then Opada and Nega kept a safe distance, and naturally they kept a safe distance from him.

Since last time Tapti was called by King Camos and told her about it, she had paid attention to guarding against Garland and defending Opada, the female ruler had already **** with Prince Huimus who had not dealt with it before. Became a united front.

As soon as Opada came, she would immediately send someone to inform Prince Heimus, so every time Opada came, he would appear.

well done.

At this moment, the chief woman officer expressed her heartfelt admiration for the behavior of Huimos bringing Nega over.

…………

At the dinner, Opada was very depressed.

He will return to China in another day, but he still hasn't found a chance to give Sapphire to Galland.

No way.

He thought ruthlessly.

Tonight, even if he were to sneak into Galan's palace, he must confess his heart.

In fact, he also had this idea a few days ago, and later found that no matter where he lived or near the palace of Galland, the patrol was particularly large at night. As the son of General Tasda, he also had to worry about the two countries anyway. Diplomatic relations cannot be in trouble in the palace.

But tonight is the last chance. If you miss tonight, you will never have another chance. He has to be extravagant anyway!

While Opada was ruthless in his heart, King Camos in the seat looked very happy.

This Tusda bunny is finally leaving.

Thinking of this, King Camos felt uncomfortable.

As King Aaron Landis, he is also the elder of the other party, and he is not good at beating people. God knows how many times he has torn this little rabbit in his mind.

Go away!

Roll as far away as possible, far away from Galland!

Although a smile remained on his face, King Camos looked at Opada’s eyes with only a word ‘roll’.

On the other side, Heimus looked down and ate something, his expression was indifferent, he didn't seem to see any emotions, but he could still tell from the corners of his slightly raised eyes that he was in a good mood at the moment.

auzw.com These past few days really made him have a headache, he felt more tired than when he was in the Northland, and he went to sleep for days and nights.

A tiger stood next to him, only drooling.

But the little white deer being stared at was unaware of the greedy gaze of the tiger, and from time to time jumped in front of the tiger's eyes, causing the tiger's eyes to be red.

He wished he could grasp the ear of the ignorant little white deer fiercely, drag him away from the tiger's sight, and hide it in the house.

As he thought about it, he glanced at Gallan with his eyes.

The teenager just raised his eyes and met Huimus's gaze, and then tilted his head to show him a bright smile.

...Forget it.

The fruit wine tastes sweet in the mouth.

Heimos was in a much better mood.

Anyway, the guy left tomorrow.

Just when Huimus had just relaxed, Garland suddenly stood up and spoke to King Camos in the seat.

"Brother Wang, can you promise me a request?"

"Yes, say it."

King Camos, who was in a good mood, gave Galland a gentle smile and answered simply.

This is almost a habit, anyway, he has never refused his little brother's request over the years.

"Brother, please allow me to follow the mission of Tasda to Tasda."

Garland looked at Camos brightly.

"I am very interested in Tasdaq and I want to see it for myself."

Click.

There was still a smile on King Camos's face, but a faint crackling sounded in front of him, and the malachite wine glass in his hand cracked a few cracks.

The female chief standing beside Garland showed a stunned look.

The hand of Heimus who was eating was also a meal at this instant.

"Gallan..."

King Camos smiled reluctantly on his face, but if he stood close and looked closely, he could find the corners of his mouth twitching unstoppably.

He suppressed the turbulent fire in his heart as much as possible, and continued to speak with Gallan gently.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to Tasda?"

"Because I heard Opada say a lot about Tasda these days, so I really want to see that wonderful country with my own eyes."

Gallan said, "Anyway, prince, haven't you recently planned to send a messenger to Tasda? Then, just let me go as a messenger."

"No, Galland, the distance is too far, too dangerous for you..."

"There will be no danger!"

Opada, who was so excited since Gallan's words came out, stood up sharply, patting her chest and swearing to promise.

"Oath to the God of War Assyria, I will protect Prince Garland! Before my life returns to the God of War, no one can hurt the prince's hair!"

"King Camos, please rest assured to give me Prince Garland!"

He didn't say it was okay. As soon as he said, King Camos instantly turned black.

‘Please feel free to give me Prince Garland. ’

How could he sound so awkward with this sentence?

Pooh!

Tustar's little rabbit, you delusion!

"His Royal Highness, your guard knight Kehos is still on the road with the returning army."

Just as King Camos's face looked distorted, Xie Muer spoke next to him.

He looked at Gallan expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "If you want to go out, then someone must be there to protect you, but Kehos may not be able to return to the royal city tomorrow."

"Yeah, Your Highness, there is no guardian Lord Kehos around, what if you are in danger on the road?"

The female chief also whispered.

"Even if Kehos isn't there, wouldn't it be enough for the Guards to protect me."

I don't know why, the prince, who is always obedient and sensible, is stubborn about the accident that caused Tasda.

Garland looked up, looking at King Camos with hope.

"Brother Wang, you promised me just now."

There was a bit of grievance in the golden eyes.

"You promised me, is it okay to speak to me?"

Seeing the grievous expression of his little brother Wang, King Camos was anxious, thinking about it, and immediately coaxing people.

"Of course not, I promise you will never regret it."

He said vowedly.

Xie Muer bowed his head: "..."

Tupiti’s female officer’s support: "..."

Heimus took a bite of the sauce without any expression: ".................."

This Camos, who indulged his brother without principle, really is--

As soon as King Camos, who patronized his own brother, finished, he also reacted, and he immediately regretted it.

But the words have been spoken, and still in front of the mission of Tasda, he is not good at all.

Just as he sat there silently with a black face, a voice rang in the quiet hall.

"In this case, then I will also send Tasdaq together."

Just after finishing the sauce, Heimus, who was slowly wiping the sauce on his fingers with a wet wipe, said so.

"Ugh?"

The others hadn't responded yet. Garland next to him had turned his head and looked at Huimus in a dazed expression.

He said, "Hyimos, don't you go along with you?"

He shook his head and refused without thinking.

Heimus looked sideways at Gallan, his lips raised, and he suddenly smiled.

The handsome young man naturally looks very good when he smiles. His golden eyes are slightly slender because of the slight curvature of the eyes and the corners of the eyes.

However, it was this laugh that made Gallan inexplicably tremble.

Unclear why, he felt a cold burst out of his back.

After Huimos smiled at him, he turned his head and looked at King Camos.

"I'll send Tasdaq together."

He says.

Of course King Camos nodded decisively.

"It was so decided."

...

At the end of the banquet, leaving the seat of Huimos and Gallan walked side by side on the stone road in the courtyard.

Garland looked up at the people around him, and the moonlight fell on the brown cheeks, making Huimus' slightly pursed lips sharper.

Reminiscent of Huimus's chilling smile on his back not long ago, even if Gallan was dull, he could feel it.

He asked: "Are you upset?"

Heimus looked at him sideways.

"Why don't you let me go?"

He was in a bad mood, because Gallan refused firmly. He stared at Gallan, and at the moment there was a hint of danger in the corners of his eyebrows.

"Don't you bother me?"

"No, I didn't think so. I'm doing it for you."

"what?"

Garland hesitated and whispered, "Don't be mad when I said."

"I'm worried that after you passed Tasda...then...doesn't that Opada like you? His identity is so high in Tasda, what if you are held in Tasda and won't let you come back do?"

"Although it sounds ridiculous, the country of Tasda really can do this kind of thing. You know, more than sixty years ago, their king had to rob a beautiful woman named Helen and another country. Fight for ten years."

"If you are detained by Opada in Tusda, Aaron Landis must send a soldier to save you, so will you fight?"

Garland thought again.

"So, don't go anymore."

He persuaded.

"Otherwise, if something really goes wrong, you will be like Helen and be treated as the scourge of the war that caused the war between the two countries."

Huimus: "..."

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