A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Chapter 141

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In fact, he turned his head and saw that... When the bard was suddenly attacked by the bandits who pretended to be dead, Garland was not very worried.

With this kind of force, Brother Wang could crush him with a single finger, and he could easily defeat him. Looking at the bard's astonishing archery skills just now, Garlan felt that he should be able to handle the opponent with ease.

He was waiting for Shulos to get the robber, who knew that in the blink of an eye, he saw Shulos being pressed and rubbed on the ground.

The handsome and unrestrained young man one moment ago became extremely embarrassed the next moment.

Garland: "..."

It seems that this one is useless without a bow.

He thought this wordlessly in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay. He rushed up and kicked the robber away from Shuluos with one kick.

Then, by dividing three by five, he easily took down the robber.

Because he is surrounded by inhuman and powerful warriors like King Camos, Kaihos, and Heimos all the year round, he is very weak in comparison, but in fact, the violent Shamash priests have been trained all the year round. His combat power is almost close to that of the guards under King Kamos.

Although there is no resistance to the perverts like Huymos, there is no problem in hanging ordinary people.

You must know that there were quite a few pirates killed by his own hands during the Tozes City War.

He clearly wanted a hero to save the beauty, but in the end he was saved by the other party.

Even Shulos, whose face was already as thick as a city wall, was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

He stood up, retrieved his curved bow, and slapped the dust on him as he rolled on the ground to hide his embarrassment.

However, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, and no one paid him any attention.

Garlan stood there, pulled his long sword back from the dead robber, flicked the blood stained on it at will, and inserted it back into the scabbard he had just picked up.

Instead of hanging the long sword back on the saddle, he hung the long sword diagonally on his waist.

Looking up, Garlan was taken aback.

The few young women had already swarmed up at some point, tossing aside the bard who they thought was a little handsome just now, and all gathered around him, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

All of them looked up with admiration and kept saying things like 'You are amazing', 'I was worried about you just now', 'You are much better than those men', etc. After all, it was their first time. Seeing a woman with more force than a man, her handsome figure made them admire her involuntarily.

Under the all-round protection of Tapti and others, and strict guarding, although there are many admirers, Garlan, who never knew their existence, was a little overwhelmed for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

At this moment, he saw the bride standing by the side with her head lowered. The woman did not come around, but looked worried and worried.

When he asked, he found out that the robbers injured the groom when they robbed.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Garlan took the bride's hand, led her to a steed, and helped her mount.

He smiled at him, "After all, he would never die willingly without marrying such a beautiful bride."

The bride froze for a moment, her face slowed down a bit, and she showed a grateful smile.

Fortunately, the dead robbers left behind a dozen horses, otherwise they still don't know how to send these women back to the village.

The bard, who was still embarrassed not long ago, has cheekily approached again, took the initiative to help the other women on the horse, and then gathered the horses carrying the large and small bags, and followed calmly with a face like this. Behind Garland's group.

The small village that was looted was a gloomy time. The injured groom desperately tried to rush out to save the woman he loved, and was hugged by people.

Garlan and Shulos brought these women back and immediately alerted all the villagers.

People who lost their daughters and sisters rushed over and hugged their relatives, all of them grateful to Garlan. Others also recovered their belongings one after another, smiling happily.

Especially the newlyweds, kneeling directly in front of Garland. And the old man on crutches shouted to his benefactor, desperately inviting Garland and Shulos to the wedding dinner held again tonight, with a posture of kneeling and kowtow if you don't agree to me.

Garlan really refused, and was crowded to the wedding banquet venue with Shulos.

The night has come, and the bonfires on the plains are blazing brightly. People are singing and dancing, drinking and laughing freely, as if to completely get rid of the shadow of not long ago.

At the wedding banquet, the handsome-faced Shulos was surrounded by women in the village, like the stars in the moon, and the bard's mouth that seemed to be smeared with honey caused these women to laugh crisply from time to time.

In the middle of the night, Garlan left quietly by taking advantage of the darkness of the night.

The sky is full of stars, and the young man dressed in starlight gallops forward in the night.

Looking up, the boundless starry sky is refreshing.

It's just that not long after he ran, there was the sound of hoofs behind him.

Garlan looked back and found that it was the guy who called himself a bard chasing after him.

"Abandoning me without saying hello, you are so ruthless."

"Didn't you have a good time with those girls?"

"Ah~ Miss Gal, are you jealous? Don't worry, how can those vulgar fans compare to you? My body and soul have already been dedicated to you at the first sight of you."

Garland's mouth twitched.

"... No, don't give me that useless thing."

"Your words are really sad, and it will be somewhat useful to take me with you. I am a bard after all. I have traveled a lot, and I can lead the way wherever you want to go."

He said with a smile, "Besides, with me by your side, you can always hear the wonderful music."

With that said, Shulos raised his hand and stroked his forehead handsomely, then took out a horizontal flute from his waist and played it on his lips.

Under the empty and silent night sky, the pleasant flute sound is melodious and melodious, with a mellow tone, giving people a warm feeling in the dark night.

It was indeed a very pleasant sound.

Cayhors said that a person's heart can be seen from the music he plays.

Therefore, someone who can play such a clean and warm flute should not be a bad person.

Garland thought so.

Of course, the most important thing is that even if Shulos has some bad thoughts, he can easily solve this melee scum.

Although he escaped from the palace, he didn't know where to go, and he didn't want to wander aimlessly.

And the bard Shulos claimed to have traveled a lot, so it would be good to have him lead the way.

After the song was finished, Shuluos looked at Garlan expectantly with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

If there was a tail behind him, it would surely sway violently at Garlan.

"understood."

Garland said, "Just let you follow me for a while."

"The beautiful goddess Aphrodite is above, I will follow you, Miss Gar, all my life." Shulos, who showed a handsome smile, put his hand on his chest, "Please be sure to see my fiery And sincere heart, it beats for you all the time."

Garlan touched his arm that seemed to have goosebumps.

He said, "Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"Hahaha, you are so joking hahaha." Shulos quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, where are you going?"

"Probably... go to Tverul first."

I heard before that there is a very beautiful lake and waterfall over there, and Garland has long wanted to take a look.

"Oh~ that's what it is."

Shuloston paused for a while, and he said, "I want to say a word, please don't be angry."

"what?"

"When you go to the Tverul Mountains, you are going in the wrong direction."

"… "

Well, it seems that the bard still has to carry.

At this moment, although it was late at night, the lights in King Camos' bedroom were still on, illuminating the entire room.

King Camos sat leaning on the high platform, with one foot on the edge, his brown hair was a little messy. The irritable breath emanated from him, almost overflowing from the whole room.

Garland has been gone for five days.

Quietly, he left the palace without making a sound.

Xie Muer stood aside, his brows furrowed.

In the past few days, his efficiency in handling political affairs has dropped a lot.

He looked out the window. Above the clear night sky, the sky was full of stars.

Prince Gallan should also be under this starry sky.

he thinks.

"... I'm sorry, King Camos, it was my dereliction of duty."

Shemuer took a deep breath.

He said, "Actually, that day, from the words the prince said, I should have noticed something was wrong."

King Camos didn't say a word, he remembered what Gallan said here the day he left.

First, tell him the agreement with Elson Country and let him make a decision.

Immediately afterwards, the promotion of Kaihos was mentioned.

In the end, he talked to Xie Muer about Tarr for a long time.

When he said these words, there was one sentence that Garlan repeated several times at that time.

[If I'm not here]

[If you don't have me]

At the time, it seemed that it was just Garlan's unintentional words, but now Camos understands that the words are serious, and the child wants to make the best arrangements for those who follow him before he leaves.

... Still thinking of people as always... To the point of giving up the throne.

The Lion King has never been a thoughtful person. His emotions have been rough since he was a child, and he doesn't care about anything.

But at this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't understand why Garlan refused the throne so much.

It even came to the point where, in order to reject the throne, even the prince who loved him was abandoned.

"I've always had a feeling."

Shamash's priest's voice echoed in the room.

"Prince Gallan doesn't seem to be looking forward to the throne, and it can even be said that there is a kind of resistance to it. I thought it was my illusion, but now it seems that it is really the case."

King Camos, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up.

He asked, "Why?"

He wanted to give him the throne.

He wanted to deliver the best and most valuable things in the world to his brother.

However, that was his wishful thinking.

What he thought was the best, what everyone thought was the best, was not what Gallan wanted.

Why

"I have no idea."

Shemuer said, "But, King Camos, if Prince Garland really doesn't want to, will you hand over the throne to Prince Heimos as he wishes?"

King Camos was silent for a while.

Then, he shook his head.

"No," he said. "Even if he doesn't want to, he must sit on this throne."

A throne is not something to be humbled about.

Camos knows better than anyone what it means to sit on this golden throne.

There is power over the world.

On the other hand, it is also necessary to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the world.

"This is my judgment."

The Lion King's thick voice echoed in the room and penetrated the door of the room.

"I am the king of Aaron Landis, and I will only choose the most suitable person to inherit my throne."

His eyes sharpened, he said, staring at the half-closed door.

"Do you understand? Heimos."

Accompanied by the voice of King Camos, the open door was pushed open, and the figure of Heimos appeared in their sight.

He stepped into the room, and even though he was watched by the flaming eyes of the Lion King, there was no sign of flinch on his face.

"Garlan asked me if I wanted the throne."

Huymos said calmly.

"I answered him, yes."

He did not shy away from looking at King Camos' eyes with a strong oppressive aura.

"Yes, I do want the throne."

"However, I don't need this throne that was given up by Garlan."

Heimos leaned over and knelt down in front of King Camos on one knee.

"Please allow me to leave the palace, leave the palace."

He says,

"Shamash is above, I swear to you, I will bring Garlan back, otherwise, I will never step into the royal city again!"

Heimos said, his hands on his bent knees clenched into fists.

Those thin lips were pressed as tightly as a blade.

The dark forehead was scattered in the corner of his eyes, and he lowered his eyes slightly, but at this moment, there seemed to be a small fire burning in the depths of his pupils.

Although he couldn't tell from the outside, Heimos knew that in just a few days, his remaining reason had been completely exhausted.

Now he can no longer think about other things.

Right now, there is only one thought in his mind.

Find Garland.

find him.