There was a dead silence in the hall, only the reverberation of King Kamos' deep laughter reverberated. Basically, everyone couldn't come back to their senses, and they stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths open.
Including a child who was originally eating melons and thinking of a better future, but was suddenly held high, and then was appointed by a certain child of Wangdi, and the whole person was stunned.
Suddenly, there was a very slight click, which was the sound of the quill held by a stunned little fat man accidentally falling to the ground.
This sound, which is usually negligible, seems to have suddenly turned on the sound switch in the terribly quiet hall at this moment.
With a bang, the entire hall was like boiling water, and it boiled all of a sudden.
"Wait, wait a minute, Your Majesty—"
"No, this is absolutely impossible!"
"King Camos! How could you just—"
"Please think about it again!"
After being shocked for a few seconds, Xie Muer finally came back to his senses, his brows furrowed.
"King Camos." Priest Shamash's face was obviously very bad, "Please take back your words immediately!"
"why?"
Camos said, in a casual tone.
He didn't even look at Xie Mu'er who walked in front of him, he just looked at Garlan who was being held by him with a smile.
Seeing the child's wide-open eyes staring at him and the stunned expression on his face, he immediately felt a sense of accomplishment. He smiled and retracted his hand, holding the child with one hand, and rubbing the soft hair of the still-bewildered child with the other.
Ah, it's soft, fluffy, warm, and feels so good.
The new king brother expressed his satisfaction.
"Anyway, please put this child down first."
For this king who always likes to play cards out of common sense, Xie Muer has a headache.
When he was the companion of Camos, who was still the prince, he and his friends were often tormented by the prince who wanted to come out.
It can be said that at that time, he was the only one who adhered to the Sun God Shamash's teachings of integrity and selflessness, and continued to insist on protesting the various actions of Prince Camos, while the others were already numb and went tossing with Prince Camos.
… Of course he protested to no avail.
"no."
King Camos simply rejected his subordinate's proposal, held the child in his arms tighter, and glanced at his Shamash priest vigilantly, with an expression of 'You don't want to take this child away'.
He said, "He is my king brother."
"...Put this child down first." Resisting the wicked urge to smash the heavy scepter on the head of King Camos, Xie Muer felt his head hurt even more, "You scared He is."
"Um?"
When Xi Muer said this, Camos looked down subconsciously.
But Xie Mu'er was wrong, the child in his arms didn't show a frightened look at all, just stared at him with a pair of big round eyes. Maybe he was a little stunned when he lifted it up at first, but now that he has reacted, he stared at his face and swept it around, his eyes seemed to peel off a piece of his face.
And when Camos looked at him and looked at him, the child not only did not shrink, but became even more aggressive. While staring at him, he stretched out two small hands, his fingers pinched both sides of his cheeks, and rubbed hard. Knead, tug, tug, tug.
Of course, the child's strength, in King Camos' view, the so-called pulling strength is the same as touching his face.
King Camos thought for a while, and immediately understood.
"Hahahaha-how? Do you think I'm handsome, Brother Wang?"
Camos laughed and said with a natural look on his face, raising his chin proudly, making it easier for his little brother to touch his handsome face.
He took it for granted that his little brother must have liked his handsome face so much that he stared at it hard, and even touched it.
That's right, this kid must be so handsome by himself.
Thinking of this, Camos became more and more elated, and rubbed his little brother's head vigorously. The soft and fluffy feeling on his fingers filled his desires that he had been dissatisfied with for more than 20 years. .
Xie Muer: "..."
This majesty's narcissistic, arrogant, self-righteous, and self-confident personality cannot be changed.
If this was not the king of Aaron Landis, God knows how many people would want to stand at his door every day to find a chance to beat him.
He didn't care that his hair was messed up by Camos' big hand. Like a bird's nest, Garlan's eyes were fixed on Camos' face.
But the reason he stared at Camos' face was not because Camos thought he liked that handsome face, but...
…
This person is... King Camos
Camos... bro? !
wait wait wait.
This is not right.
Very very wrong!
Garlan tried his best to recall the appearance of King Camos in his memory.
Although in the past few times, he has spent very little time with his titular brother, but in any case, it is impossible for him to not even recognize the appearance of King Camos.
And in his memory, King Camos looked like... Most of his face was covered with curly dark brown beards, almost the whole head was wrapped in curly hair, and his whole body was extremely muscular. Just like steel. The whole person looks like an iron tower, his arms are as strong as a tree trunk, and his voice is like a bell. When he walks, at first glance, he looks like a big brown bear walking upright.
At this moment, Gallan stared hard at the handsome young man who was holding him, although he was tall and strong, but how could he be called a tall and handsome young man...
Garland: "..."
So what have you been through in the next nine years, Brother Camos! ! !
…
Ah, the years are really a super scary existence...
…
Garlan felt that at this moment he was hit by the most terrifying shock since his rebirth, and he was terrified because of the horror of the years.
Because it was too terrifying, he forgot the most important thing right now. It wasn't until a certain expressionless Shamash priest spoke again that he reacted suddenly.
"King Camos, please take back what you just said immediately."
Wait, what did King Camos just say
Brother Wang
I
From now on
…
No, no, no, brother, you can't do this.
To me, making me the king's younger brother is tantamount to planting a mortal flag on me. I went to great lengths to hand in a blank, disqualifying myself so I could be sent back—and I managed to pull the flag off.
In the end, with one word of yours, you put the flag that I worked so hard to pull back in again with a puff
Are you kidding me
Just when Garlan couldn't hold his breath, the assist came.
"That joke, please take it back."
The expressionless priest Shamash spoke.
Those words made Garlan, who was suffocating in his heart, immediately gave him a compliment.
Very good, Shemur, go ahead.
"You should know that your current choice is related to Aaron Landis' future. It is not a child's play and cannot be determined by your preferences."
well said! continue!
"King Camos, the child you choose now obviously does not have the ability to assume the future of this kingdom."
…Although he didn’t want to be a king’s younger brother, Garlan still felt a subtle sense of discomfort when he said that.
However, when he was unhappy, he was unhappy. In his heart, he still wanted to continue to cheer for Xi Muer.
Come, you're welcome, keep trying, and make sure to dispel the willful king of Aaron Landis.
"Yes, Your Highness, please think carefully."
"King Camos, that's the heir to the throne, you can't be so rash no matter what—"
"Lord Xie Mu'er is right, please reconsider, Wang."
"His Majesty!"
"King-"
The other officials who had recovered from it also tried their best to persuade Camos, hoping to dispel the whim of their king.
The young Wang raised his thick eyebrows.
"I understand." He said, "Go ahead and choose a king brother you think is qualified from these little devils."
The words of King Camos made everyone happy, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
But before the breath was completely finished, King Camos' next sentence choked them again.
I saw King Camos lift the child up with one hand, let him sit on his left shoulder, and put his hand around him.
He said casually, "I'll take Brother Wang to have something to eat first."
Xie Muer: "..."
The people who couldn't get up and down with a breath stuck in their throats: "..."
"Your Majesty, you can't be so willful!"
"You're too—"
"How can we choose separately?"
Camos put his arms around the child on his shoulders, turned his head, and looked at everyone.
"You're talking about choosing the king's younger brother, but you didn't say how many."
"Even though that's true..."
"So, I chose the king brother I want, and you go to choose the king brother you want."
King Camos said, taking it for granted. His eyes swept across his subjects, and the invisible sense of prestige made everyone bow their heads.
"Do you have any other questions."
He said, his face was calm and his tone was understatement, but he had a kind of majesty that was not dared to be disobeyed.
His voice, his language, was not angry.
He was the king of Aaron Landis.
The noisy crowd was silent at this moment, and the hall was silent again.
Standing in it, Xi Muer was silent for a while, then lowered his head.
"Follow your will, my king."
King Camos nodded, and the faint sense of oppression all over his body instantly vanished. He laughed and patted the little brother who was sitting on his shoulder.
"Okay, you are now my king brother."
The man's golden brown eyes looked at Garlan, his eyes full of smiles. His eyes looked like a big lion dragging a bloody prey that had just been killed to come to his little friend, and made a contribution and wanted to be rewarded. His eyes were full of words - come, come, don't be polite, praise me, Praise me, praise me handsome.
Look, it's so easy to get a handsome and powerful brother like me.
Are you surprised
Surprised or not
Are you not happy~~
Garland: "..."
Very surprised.
Not surprised.
unhappy.
... still want to hit you.
The author has something to say: Little Garland squeaked and pulled the flag with all her strength
I was pressed back by Brother Camos with one finger and I can't pull it out again...