The blue-haired priest stood quietly by the side. Although he had short hair, the hair on the front of his forehead was relatively long, and some of it covered his eye sockets.
His eyes are quite slender, and his pupils are also very small. When he lowered his eyes, he could easily hide the strange color in his eyes.
At this moment, he stood aside, his face was not very good-looking, and his eyes showed obvious unhappiness.
As priests of the night god Nanna, they didn't need to be as physically fit as the priests of Shamash, whom they called the 'muscular dead brains'.
If the minimum requirement to become a priest of Shamash is to have a force like five, and an honest and rigorous character, then to become a priest of Nanna, the god of the night, the wise one is the priority—although others will This 'intelligence' in their mouths is called 'cunning'.
To the priests of Upper Nanna, it is bound to suffer a loss.
This is the consensus of all.
However, everything in the world overcomes everything, and the nemesis of the priests of Nanna is the priests of Shamash.
Because the priests of Nanna are good at provoking people's hearts, and grasping the weaknesses of people's hearts make people suffer, but the priests of Shamash have always been upright and open, deal with things calmly, and have no shadows in their hearts. Naturally, they will not be caught by the priests of Nanna. weakness.
And the most important point is that although the upright priests of Shamash can't say anything about the priests of Nanna, they will not waste their energy arguing with the priests of Nanna, but will simply choose to beat people. .
…
The fighting strength of the priests of Nanna was simply weaker than that of the priests of Shamash.
The result of this is that the priest of Nanna, who always makes others suffer, becomes the one who suffers as long as he confronts the priest of Shamash.
Xie Muer, you guy who can only reason with his fists!
Suojia stood there, thinking with a displeased face.
Yes, this time, he ate deflated at Shemuer again, again.
He was upset for a while, and then turned his attention to the front.
Prince Heimos sat on the seat by the window, with one hand on the table beside him.
A middle-aged doctor was in front of him, gently loosening the bandage wrapped around his fingers.
Although the doctor's movements have been as light as possible, the bandage is wrapped around the flesh and sticks together.
Suojia felt his hand hurt inexplicably just watching from the side.
As a person who can use his mouth but never move his hands, and who can use his brain and never move his feet, he can't imagine the scene of reaching out to hold the stone pillar that was scalding hot like a soldering iron.
Not to mention rushing up to hold it, as a human instinct, avoiding reflexively is already a strong self-control.
Suojia thought to himself like this, Heimos was sitting by the window with a calm expression, and the sunlight coming in from the window fell on his side cheeks, showing a brown sheen.
It was obvious that everyone else had lingering fears, but he couldn't tell from his expression that it was him who was torn by the bandages.
He looked like he was sitting there leisurely.
He didn't even look at his hand injury, just turned his head sideways and looked out of the window in a certain direction.
The team of royal knights in charge of guarding him was in the courtyard outside, each with a serious look.
They stood there straight, like trees rooted in the earth.
Suojia glanced at the team of royal knights, and withdrew his gaze with disinterest.
He knew where Prince Heimos was looking, so he glanced in that direction.
The dense woods and tall palaces blocked his sight, so naturally he couldn't see anything.
But he knew that the square of the gods in front of the main hall should be very lively at the moment.
After re-medicating Heimos's hands and putting on new snow-white bandages, the middle-aged doctor withdrew.
Suojia stood by and watched Prince Heimos looking down at his re-bandaged hand, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"His Royal Highness, do we really let Prince Garlan do the things over there?"
He said, hesitating.
"just in case… "
Heimos still looked at his hand, moved his fingers slightly, and felt the flexibility of his fingers.
"Yes, over there, don't interfere."
Looking casually, he said, "Don't worry, he can handle it."
"… "
What Suojia was worried about was in another sense, but he still didn't say it in the end.
At the beginning, he swore in front of His Highness that 'people's hearts are sinister and people are selfish', and asked His Highness not to believe Prince Garlan, but he turned his head and was slapped in the face.
Prince Garlan protected His Highness, and he was unsuccessful at that meeting.
So this time, he learned to keep his mouth shut wisely.
"and… "
"and?"
As soon as he heard that there was a turning point in Heimos's words, Suojia, a conspiracy theorist, immediately picked up his spirit.
Sure enough, His Highness still had some ideas in his heart.
His Highness must be secretly guarding Prince Gallan.
He thought so contentedly in his heart.
"Also, it's good to experience the feeling of being protected by Garlan once in a while."
Heimos said that it was an understatement, but all the words were full of indulgence that seemed to overflow.
The dark eyelashes drooped slightly, but the half-closed eyes were full of smiles.
Suojia: "..."
Ah, so tired.
Not long ago, he ate shriveled food from a priest of Shamash, his mortal enemy, and now he ate something greasy at his own prince's place that he didn't want to eat. Suojia was exhausted both physically and mentally.
…
…
The riot caused by the sudden incident in the Plaza of the Gods has been calmed down, and the red-armored knight who had his arm bitten off by the big lion and was stomped on his foot has completely fainted.
Sage waved his hand and asked his subordinates to lift the betrayer down, along with the bloody broken arm.
He will not let this betrayer go, but before that, he must interrogate who is the mastermind behind this betrayal.
Since he dared to take action against the Royal Knights, he must be prepared to meet the wrath of the Royal Knights.
So far, things have come to light.
In order to lead his troops to the city of Tozes for rescue, Prince Heimos stole the soldiers guarded by the royal knights, and the betrayer in the royal knights waited for Prince Heimos to leave, and used the trust of his companions to kill him. two knights, and blamed Prince Heimos.
However, there is one more problem.
Although Heimos has been cleared of the crime of killing the royal knight, it is an indisputable fact that he used a military charm to mobilize the army without the permission of King Camos.
He himself has admitted it.
And this thing... can be big or small.
Everything is in the mind of King Camos.
"Prince Gallan, you have found the real murderer, but Prince Heimos still committed the crime of stealing the soldier's charm, so we will continue to guard him until King Camos makes a judgment."
Sarge head said to Gallan.
Compared with the first meeting, his attitude towards Garlan was less cold and more sincere.
Garlan helped him catch the betrayer of the Royal Knights before their honor was tarnished.
It is equivalent to being kind to him and being kind to the Royal Knights.
Therefore, apart from King Camos, the only person who can treat him like this is Prince Gallan.
Garland was also silent for a moment at this moment.
Then, he nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
In any case, the Heimos thing... is not so easy to pass.
After all, military power is extremely sensitive no matter which dynasty or generation it is in.
He couldn't think of a good way to do it for a while.
His eyes swept across the ministers and nobles on the opposite side. Those people's expressions were different, and some of them couldn't see any expressions, but he could vaguely feel that those people had their own thoughts.
Especially the silent Chief Director, who didn't know what was going on in his heart.
… If only Brother Camos were here right now.
At this moment, Garlan couldn't help but think so in his heart.
The thought just crossed his mind.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the edge of the square.
"King Camos is coming—"
That shout shocked the audience.
Everyone standing on the square turned around in unison and looked towards the entrance of the square.
A tall figure led a group of knights toward the square.
The brown hair like a lion's mane, the face that is not angry and majestic, and the burly and vigorous body made everyone's heart suddenly stunned.
As soon as they saw the familiar figure in the distance, the noble ministers on the high platform couldn't sit still.
They all stood up.
King Camos strode forward, the pace of which was fierce.
The wind howled and lifted the thick scarlet cloak behind him.
His golden-brown eyes were piercing, and with a swipe of the tiger's eyes, everyone bowed their heads in submission.
The entire square was silent at this moment.
It was as if time had stopped at this moment.
There was no need for anyone to scold or remind anyone. Naturally, in silence, the crowded people automatically retreated to both sides, revealing a spacious and straight road leading to the high platform.
Then, they all leaned over and knelt on the ground with their foreheads on the ground.
They expressed their devotion to the king with piety.
Camos walked through the crowd who were kneeling on either side and bowing their heads deeply to him.
His brown hair fluttered in the air, and he looked like a lion king majestically patrolling his territory.
The bright sunlight fell and spread on the road that everyone let out, reflecting a golden light.
King Aaron Landis, who strode forward, seemed to be walking on a path made of light.
Behind the stalwart body, the scarlet-red cloak like a burning flame flew behind him as he strode forward.
There was no one standing on either side of him.
When he ascended the high platform, the ministers, nobles, royal knights, guard knights and others who stood on the high platform also knelt down.
Even the Minister of the Right, who has always been relying on the old and betraying the old, the chief director who has a wicked heart, and everyone who has their own thoughts at the moment are all kneeling on their knees honestly, and bowing their heads deeply to King Camos who is standing in front of them.
King of Aaron Landis, Camos.
The king of heroes.
The king of lions.
Prestige is everywhere.
When he was there, no one dared to look up.
Wherever he went, he could make everyone kneel on the ground without a single roar.
…
The chief director, who bowed his head and knelt on the ground, was very anxious. Don't look at him jumping up and down to do things when King Camos was away, but in front of King Camos, he was definitely one of the most honest people. .
Perhaps it was because when the previous king was poisoned, the bloody killing of King Camos who had just ascended the throne in the royal city led to his fear of King Camos.
That night, the blood-stained royal city was engraved in his heart with deep fear.
He dared to persecute the two princes because King Camos was out to fight and couldn't come back for a while.
However, he did not expect that according to the original plan, King Kamos, who should have led his army to victory in four or five days, was actually a light cavalry, who only rushed back ahead of schedule with a small number of guards.
While feeling uneasy in his heart, the Chief Secretary made up his mind to speak first.
Seeing that King Camos had strode over here, he knelt down and took a step forward, and opened his mouth when King Camos passed him.
"King, I..."
It has only been a few minutes since King Camos appeared, and he had already figured out how to explain it to King Camos.
He was eager to speak first, to take the lead.
However, as soon as he uttered a few words, he watched helplessly as those long legs took a step past him, without stopping for a second.
He opened his mouth, words stuck in his throat.
There was a sudden chuckle among the people who were kneeling together, low, and it was not clear who came from it, and all of a sudden, the chief director's face flushed red.
It's been a long time since he was beaten one after another like today.
If it were someone else, he would have been furious. But the other party was King Camos, so he could only hold his anger in his stomach and continue to kneel honestly.
Walking in front of everyone without stopping, King Camos walked straight to Garlan.
Unexpectedly, King Camos actually appeared at this moment, and Gallan was a little surprised, and there was surprise in that surprise.
Seeing King Camos walking in front of him, Garlan, who finally reacted from his surprise, showed a happy smile.
He opened his mouth, wanting to shout happily, Brother Wang.
However, before he could make a sound, those strong and powerful arms reached out and hugged him.
The strength of the arm that held him was so great that it made him a little breathless.
And the look on King Camos' face at this moment made him a little overwhelmed for a while.
King Camos hugged Gallan very tightly, even under the watchful eyes of everyone, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of others, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.
His tense movements were like if he let go, Garlan would disappear in front of him.
Holding the boy in his arms, Camos remembered the days and nights that were like torment.
He is used to galloping on the battlefield, and only on the battlefield will he feel excited and excited, he has never felt that the war is so difficult.
From the day I received the message that 'The city of Tozes might fall into the hands of pirates', every day has been a torment.
He remembered a long, long time ago, on the day he received the news that his father was critically ill, he rushed back to the royal city from the battlefield day and night, only to see his father's pale remains.
He still remembered the moment when his heart seemed to freeze.
After many years, he once again felt the same mood as that day.
…
Fearless Lion King.
That's what the world calls him.
But no one knew what kind of fear he was surrounded by during this time.
He was the king of Aaron Landis.
It was his duty to protect Aaron Landis.
It is impossible for him to leave half a step before this battle with Iss is over.
He didn't dare to think about it, what if his younger brother was really caught...
Holding Garlan tightly in his arms, feeling the familiar temperature, his tense spirit finally calmed down.
The cold chest seemed to recover a little heat at this moment, allowing him to feel his heartbeat again.
What lingered on the tip of his nose was an aura that made him feel extremely at ease.
"Brother Wang?"
The low shout woke Kamos, he let go of his arms and looked at the boy in his arms.
On his way back in a hurry, he already knew everything about the battle of Tozes.
He knew how difficult and dangerous that battle was.
His younger brother looked up at him, the boy's face still had a bit of childlike childishness, and there was confusion in his eyes.
But in the same way, this child also has the perseverance to take on everything under his childishness.
This soft-looking young man possesses a will more than any strong man.
King Camos looked at the bright golden eyes, his eyes were so gentle and emotional.
He always felt that his younger brother was still young and needed to take shelter under his wings.
But before he knew it, the child he had been caring for in the palm of his hand had grown into a beautiful tree, sheltering a piece of the earth with his own strength.
He held Garlan's shoulder and grinned.
He said, "Garlan, you are my pride."
He considered Xie Muer's proposal for him for a long time.
And at this moment, he finally made up his mind.
Although it is only a young tree, it is tough enough and has experienced enough storms.
So, it's time.
King Camos turned his head and swept his gaze across the crowd.
"I hereby declare—"
Standing on the high platform, King Camos looked down at everyone.
Bright sunlight enveloped the earth, and stone statues of the gods surrounded the square, overlooking their people.
Under the gaze of the gods, the voice of King Camos resounded throughout the square.
"On the day of the Code of Aaronlandis in a month, the day of the celebration of the gods of Aaronlandis."
He says,
"I will make Gallan the crown prince of Aaron Landis!"
The Lion King's voice was so powerful that it seemed to pierce the sky.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
In the whole earth, only this voice echoed.
Echoes among the stone statues of the gods of Aaron Landis that stand above the square.
Immediately afterwards, the entire square exploded with a bang.
…
Amidst the commotion, Garlan was completely stunned.
Do not.
and many more.
… hold on for me!
Brother Wang
I managed to escape from death in Tozes City.
You are killing me now-