A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 22. Chapter 22

Dream……

Just a dream.

Garlan, who was awakened by this dream, let out a long breath.

How come you have such a dream suddenly?

He was a little confused.

Is it because the day is thinking, and the night is dreaming? Because he was thinking about how to kill Huimos that day, and then he had a dream of burning Huimos after taking a nap?

But that’s not right. He was obviously thinking about stabbing with a knife at the time, and it couldn’t match the fire or something at all?

The more he thought about it, the more dumbfounded Garlan raised his hand, slapped it on his face, to make himself sober.

In the dream, most of Hiemos’ body was burned by fire, and there was a smell of burnt flesh in the air… That scene was really shocking, even if he knew it was a dream now, he still had a lingering fear when he thought about it.

Luckily it’s a dream…

Gallan couldn’t fall asleep because of the weird nightmare. He thought for a long time and couldn’t understand, so he got out of bed.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom door, a maid came up to help him clean his face, comb his messy hair, and tidy his clothes. He was used to standing in place, opening his arms and letting them play with him.

After the maids took care of him in all aspects, the leading female officer led him to another side hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw the priest of Shamash standing there, obviously waiting for him.

Standing with a scepter in hand, Xiemur was still in white clothes. From head to toe, there was no dust. It was terribly clean and tidy. Even the crown of laurel branches on the top of his head was upright. God knows how he is. Wearing the crown so upright is not crooked at all.

Gee, this Virgo man–

Garlan murmured something like this in his heart, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a group of people standing opposite Xiemur.

They are all acquaintances, all of them are teenagers, just those little ghosts of the royal blood who are vying for the position of the king’s brother.

What are they doing here?

Gallan was thinking that the teenagers who had always looked at him with contempt before saw him, and they all showed him a’kind’ smile, and there was a vaguely flattering smile in that smile. meaning.

Gallan tilted his head.

What are you going to do in this battle?

He cast his questioning eyes on Xiemur.

“His Royal Highness Gallan, they will be sent back tomorrow, but for various considerations, you can designate one or three of them to stay as your accompany and stay in the palace.”

As soon as Sheemur finished speaking, the teenagers turned their expectant eyes on Garlan.

Although they are the so-called collateral bloodline of the royal family, the best family members are the children of the city lord. They are definitely incomparable with the real royal family.

If he can be selected by Gallan and stay in the palace as a companion, it is conceivable that he will certainly occupy a place in the center of Aaron Landis’ ruling class when he grows up.

“It’s up to me?”

Garlan asked.

“Yes.”

Gallan nodded, turned his head, his eyes swept back and forth among the group of people.

The eyes of everyone looking forward to it fell on him, among them, the eyes of a round-faced teenager were especially eager. This young man was secretly happy, but fortunately, when so many people bullied and squeezed Garlan, he had never participated, and occasionally he would express sympathy and help a little.

No one thought that the child who was despised and scolded as a bastard at the beginning was actually spotted by King Camos. Even if he was opposed by the ministers, he insisted that he be the king’s brother and took him personally. On the throne of Dayi-one can imagine how much this child is favored by King Camos.

And at this moment, among these people, he is the best to him. Therefore, that kid will definitely choose him.

The round-faced boy thought so confidently, looking at Garlan without blinking, feeling very excited.

Gallan’s gaze swept across the crowd, and then he looked back.

“Just him.”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a little fat man who was shrinking himself desperately, wishing to let his sense of existence disappear.

He said, “He can do it alone.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was silent for an instant.

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief.

Everyone knows that the little fat man was one of the people who bullied him the most.

“……you sure?”

Even Xie Muer, who has always been taciturn, couldn’t help but speak.

Just a little investigation, you will know what happened between these children.

“Well, it’s him.”

Gallan made a final decision.

The named little fat man was completely stupid, until the others were taken away from here, and he was left alone, and before he was brought to Garlan, he still kept his mouth open and sluggish. Stupid.

When he was really in front of Garlan, he finally reacted, tears burst into his eyes immediately, and he looked at Garlan with a touch of emotion.

When he saw that Garlan became the king’s brother, he had been shivering these days, constantly replenishing various tragic ways of death, and nightmares when sleeping at night, it was really scary.

Unexpectedly, Garland not only didn’t pursue his offense, but also let him go as a student in the past. Not only did he not have to die, but he also became the envy of everyone.

“Gallan…no, no, it’s your Royal Highness. You, you really…” He was so excited that he stammered, “Too big! Too kind! You can forgive me like this. .”

The mood went through great ups and downs, great sorrow and joy in an instant, and the little fat Tal, who was still a child, was so excited that he cried.

As he sobbed, he wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

“Yes, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, I was really…I, I knew I was wrong, I really knew it.”

He was almost incoherent, he just raised his head hard, patted his fleshy little breast and swore.

“His Royal Highness Gallan! Don’t worry! I will definitely protect you in the future! I swear to the sun god Shamash, whoever wants to hurt you in the future will step on me!”

“…Oh, then please.”

“Leave it to me, Your Highness!”

The little fat man slapped his fleshy breast.

He felt that His Royal Highness Gallan must have a unique eye for his own uniqueness, so he chose himself from among so many people!

He was so touched that he would do whatever his Royal Highness Garlan asked him to do, and he would never point to the west!

However, the truth is…

Why did you choose this little fat man?

Because he is the worst among this group of people with every test at the bottom.

Anyway, I won’t be able to do this for long, so don’t waste talents, just find the most useless one to make do with it.

The above is the psychological process of Garlan who selected the little fat Tarr.

Of course, it is impossible for Tal to know the truth about Gallan’s thoughts in his life. Therefore, he felt that he who had won the grand prize was grateful to Garlan, while happily ran to Garlan’s side.

Originally, he did that kind of stupid thing because he wanted to play with this cute looking kid. Now not only does not need to be punished, but he can also read with him. He is so happy.

No one thought, even Garlan himself did not expect that he just pointed at it casually.

Since then, the most loyal dogleg in his life was born.

…

………………

The fire is burning.

It was hot, like a scarlet fire snake, entwining the black-haired boy tightly.

The hissing flame’s long tongue licked the skin into charred charcoal.

The stench of burnt flesh is everywhere…

A brown hand stretched out from the flames, struggling, and stubbornly buckled his fingers into the crevices of the stone. The fingertips were already dripping with blood.

The hand that was struggling to stretch out seemed to be making a silent cry, and I didn’t know who was calling for help.

…The weird black water flows down, but the fire burns fiercely in the black water. Amid the screams and shouts of everyone, the flame ignites rapidly along the desperately outstretched arm, and the pain is struggling in an instant ‘S boy completely swallowed it–

…

The child woke up suddenly from his dream again.

Garlan sat on the bed with her head in her arms, rubbing her hair vigorously with both hands, rubbing her hair into a mess like a chicken coop. The cold sweat that oozes from his nightmares stuck a few strands of his forehead to his forehead, and his eartips turned red.

He hugged his head and panted with lingering fears. He stared at the front blankly, with a dazed expression on his face.

what is the problem?

Gallan felt that his whole person was going to be bad.

He originally thought that dream was just an accident, who knew he had been repeating this dream almost every day since that day.

Sometimes it’s night, sometimes it’s noon, I have this nightmare constantly and repeatedly.

Gallan covered his forehead, and the temples that his fingers touched were a bit wet, soaked in sweat, and it was sticky and uncomfortable.

He can confirm now that this is definitely not a day and night dream, because he doesn’t want to have this damn nightmare at all!

He is not a psychopath. Even if he is a mortal enemy, he is frightened every day when he sees that person is burned alive by flames-he hasn’t moved anything in the food these days. The female officer asked him if he used too much. I don’t want to eat too greasy when it’s hot.

But if this goes on, don’t talk about eating in the future, he may be gutted whenever he sees the barbecue in the future.

But why on earth…

Why does he have this dream?

Gallan covered his face, closed his eyes and calmed his breath, calming himself down.

Then, he got up and got out of bed and looked at the sky through the window. The sun was slanting slightly to the west, and it was already in the afternoon.

It stands to reason that at this time, if he does not go to the greenhouse to see Nega, the little lion will start to lose his temper. But this time, he thought for a while, instead of going to the greenhouse, he ran to Huimos quickly by himself.

As always, Huimos’s residence was deserted and deserted, with no one inside except for a few guards standing at the door as if to deal with it.

As soon as you walked into this small courtyard, you could hear the brisk sound of running water, because there was a small stream running half a circle along this courtyard. The night Huimos had a fever, he ran to this creek to wash his hands.

As soon as Garlan walked into the small courtyard and raised his eyes, he saw the familiar figure standing in the creek.

The stream was not too deep, and Huimos was standing in it, the surface of the water was as big as his waist.

The boy was standing in the stream, as if he was washing his body, but he was wearing clothes. He lowered his head, holding clear water in both hands, splashing it on his face and shoulders, not to mention his clothes, even his black hair was soaked.

When Gallan approached, it seemed like a vigilant beast had violated his territory. Heymos suddenly raised his head, and his golden-red eyes shot in Gallan’s direction with sharp gazes.

After seeing the incoming person clearly, the blade-like gaze faded slightly.

The young man raised his hand, and his dripping fingers lifted the wet black hair in front of his eyes, and the golden red eyes that were exposed became brighter in the sun.

Garland squatted down by the stream, resting his cheek in one hand, and looking up and down Heimos.

Obviously this person looks very good, nothing happened.

He looked at it, wondering.

So why do you keep having that terrible dream?

The honey-colored skin drenched in water glowed with a dark brown luster in the bright sunlight, with watery light.

The wet black hair was attached to the juvenile Junxiu’s cheeks, and a little water mark on the tip of the hair slipped along the honey-colored skin onto the slightly pointed chin, and then dripped onto the water in front of the juvenile, making a small Water circle.

The wet hair slanted down, and the shadow covered most of Heimos’ right eye, only a golden-red left eye was exposed, and the shadow of a child squatting by the stream was reflected in that eye.

The thin lips are watery red, and the lip line is slightly angular, giving a sense of toughness.

A well-proportioned body with wide shoulders and narrow waist, tight muscles covering it, with clear texture marks.

Well, what a beautiful boy.

Heimos staring at the water, Garlan thought and strayed.

Speaking of it, even if he is a mortal enemy, he has to admit that this person looks really good.

When he grows up, he is also a beautiful man. It stands to reason that he should be very popular with girls.

It’s just that the gloomy aura and evil spirit of Heimos who grew up covered most of his originally good appearance, plus those evil eyes that chilled his back like poisonous snakes and lizards… …

Gallan couldn’t help thinking.

It’s no wonder that this guy was in his twenties, but there was no woman around him. He had a gloomy face all day long. Which woman dared to approach him?

Um?

Speaking of…

“Himos.”

“what?”

“Where’s your bandage?”

“what?”

“…” Gallan scratched his head. “Are you not in the habit of putting a bandage on your arm? I saw the dagger on your body that day… Well, someone told me that after putting a bandage on your arm, take it It is more convenient to use with a dagger.”

Raising his hand to lift the wet black hair back, revealing the raised black sword eyebrows, Hiemos glanced at him.

“Who said such stupid things to you?”

Garland: “…”

Such stupid things you said to me in your twenties.

At that time, no matter what, your right hand was tightly tied with a white bandage, from the upper arm to the palm of your hand, all tied tightly.

When he was reborn in this world for the first time, once, he and Heimos were waiting in the outer hall to meet King Camos. At that time, he still had the mentality of a game, and he didn’t know Heimos’s. Great, because he was so bored, looking at the white bandage on the man’s arm, he couldn’t hold back his curiosity and asked.

That’s how Hiemos answered at that time.

‘With bandaged hands, you can hold the sword tighter and kill better. ‘

When Hiemos said this, the hand wrapped in the snow-white bandage was pressed against the dagger around his waist, and the golden-red eyes stared at him coldly like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

In the end, the word’killing’ seemed to be crushed by the man and swallowed bite by bite.

He even felt that in the next second that person would pull out a sharp blade with his bandaged hand and pierce him–

…

………………

Waking up from the memory, Garlan looked at the boy in front of him and thought.

Speaking of which, this time, since seeing Heimos as a teenager, he has never seen him bandaged on his hands.

In other words, did that habit be formed later?

Gallan was still thinking about it here, but the young man standing in the stream over there threw another sentence.

“People who believe such things are also stupid.”

Garland: “…”

He never knew that when Heimos was a teenager, he actually had the attribute of a poisonous tongue.

Forget it, don’t mess with this guy.

Garlan, who had been choked several times, didn’t want to take care of this stuff anymore. He was just about to get up, but suddenly remembered something, so he squatted down again. He touched his waist, took out something, and then stretched out his hand in front of Huimos.

“Do you want it?”

Gallan chuckled and showed Himos the pills that were coming in the morning, with a triumphant expression on her face.

Then he gave Huimos a wicked smile that he thought was a success.

“Please beg me if you want~~”

Huimos stood in the stream, and the transparent stream rushed past him. The icy, soaked corners of his clothes swayed in the water with the current.

He leaned on his side, looking at the kid who was squatting by the stream and showing him his hand.

In the sun, it was as tender as a small translucent hand with a milky white pill on it.

The round pill rolled around in the child’s reddish palm.

The child who squatted there smiling at him smiled sweetly with a cute little face, his big eyes bent into a crescent arc, and even the voice of his speech was like a sweet cake, soft and waxy, sweet.

The soft feeling was like wrapping up the cold and hard stuff in his chest, and it was wrapped up like soft and waxy, revealing a little sweetness that had never been seen before.

…………

While Garland was waiting for Heimos to ask him with a grin, the boy staring at him suddenly leaned forward.

Wet black hair fell on his wrist, and a wet hand supported the hand he reached out, and the water drops wet the back of his hand.

Before Gallan could react, he felt that his palm was lightly touched by something, as if he had been lightly touched by a soft feather.

Just the same as last time, in just a second, Huimos swallowed the pill in Garlan’s palm.

Then, he raised his head, still keeping the posture of holding Gallan’s hand in his hand, and ran the boy’s honey-colored face from the water flowing from the wet black hair.

The thin lips of Junxiu’s face, which was very close to Garlan, raised her brows and smiled at Garlan.

…………

Gallan couldn’t even get angry anymore.

He looked at Heimos who had gotten up and walked out of the stream in angrily, and the water dripping from the man splashed a little on him.

He stretched his hand into the stream with an uncomfortable expression, as if washing his hands deliberately to show Himos, rubbing vigorously.

What’s the problem with you that always like to eat from other people’s hands?

Did you learn from Nega?

That little guy now is the kind of food thrown in front of it without even looking at it. He has to rush over to bite what I’m holding and just chew and lick with my hand, making my hands all licked. It’s its saliva.

But the little guy who was just weaned did that to act like a baby to me. Hey Moss, what the hell are you doing with his virtue?

Could it be that Niega is also acting like a baby?

The last sentence popped out of his mind, and Gallan himself was shivering with the cold joke.

Huimos acted like a baby to him…

No no no no no-this lady is terrible! It’s terrifying!

Impossible, impossible in this life! The possibility of world destruction is higher than this!

He crushed the terrible thought in his mind to pieces and threw it into the trash can and stomped on both feet. Gallan was relieved from the horror.

He didn’t pay attention to Heimos, who had just grabbed the pill from him, and ran away.

I quickly ran to the greenhouse and took a look. As expected, he found that Niega, who had come or not, was irritating. The brothers and sisters who were younger than him bitten him and screamed, and the little milk lions all bite together. But it. And although it is small, it is very domineering. It loses its temper and refuses to eat, so no one wants to eat it. The bowls with food were all overturned by it, and the food was scattered all over the ground. It’s a tumult in the greenhouse.

The maids stood by and didn’t dare to stop, I’m afraid they couldn’t stop them.

It wasn’t until Gallan pushed the door and ran in that their eyes lit up and they were relieved.

The round ears of the little milk lion who was biting into a ball with the brothers moved, as if hearing Garlan’s footsteps, raised his head, Dou’s small eyes looked over, and when he saw Garlan, Suddenly wailed happily.

It bumped away from the other little lion who was approaching to bite it, and ran towards Garlan happily, spinning around Garlan.

Seeing the messy greenhouse in front of him, and the little Niega who was tumbling around him, Gallan’s eyes twitched.

However, he could only sigh in the end, and took a few small tender meatballs from the maid beside him.

These tender meat balls are specially made for these little lions who are in a semi-weaned state. They use the freshest minced meat with a little milk mixed in them, which can be eaten by the little lions.

He looked angry at the little Niega who was holding his ankle and staring at the meatballs in his hand. He was too lazy to squat down, so he threw a meatball to it.

The meatballs fell on the ground and rolled, just at the feet of the little lion, you can eat them as soon as you lower your head. But the little lion took a look at it, but did not move on Garlan’s feet.

Soon, the meatball rolled away, and the little lion didn’t even look at it. He continued to raise his head, and tried hard to grasp Gallan’s calf with his paws, and pointed at what Gallan was holding. The few meatballs screamed.

Garlan, who had nothing to do with it, could only squat down and stretched out his hand.

The little milk lion immediately leaned over happily, and the fluffy little head came to Garlan’s hand, the rough little tongue licked on Garlan’s palm, and the little meatballs were rolled into his mouth and smashed. Smash it and swallow it.

Garland looked at the little lion leaning on his hand to swallow the meatballs, and the little tail flicked and flicked, and suddenly remembered the fact that Huimos held his hand and lowered his head on his hand to swallow the pill not long ago. One scene.

…The inexplicable sense of sight…

Is it his illusion?

There is always a feeling… now he seems to have raised two beasts that must be fed by his own hands.

A lion and a wolf.

…………

No, no, this is an illusion.

It is definitely an illusion!

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Time flies quickly, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

King Camos was still the same, he was too pampered with his little brother, he basically took it with him wherever he went, and specially arranged Garlan’s residence in the side hall next to his bedroom.

But within a month, this little Wang brother caused many people to have headaches. Because Garland and his little dog Tal often make troubles in the palace. Although they haven’t made any big mistakes, they keep on making small mistakes. The troubles are supposed to be the solemn and quiet royal palace. Endlessly.

However, King Camos was very conniving, and he never punished Garland once. When someone complained, he laughed and touched his younger brother’s head while saying that the child should be more energetic. Be lively, wasn’t it the same way when I was a kid.

Everyone was speechless.

Indeed, their King Camos was also a troublemaker when he was a child, and caused trouble every day-but the father of King Camos, the former King Aaron Landis, would at least teach the troublemaker Camos. pause. But now, Camos not only doesn’t care about teaching him that naughty little brother, but also indulges him so much. What will happen in the future?

Everyone is worried about this.

However, Garland, as the culprit, was more worried than them.

Why is Brother Camos not angry at all?

He deliberately relied on his identity as a child, acting as a bear kid, making troubles every day, just to provoke Brother Kamos and let him drive himself out.

But looking at Brother Wang’s eyes… actually supports him?

King Camos: “Very well, with my previous demeanor, continue, I will support you.”

Garland: “…”

The first plan failed and was cancelled.

Fortunately, there is a second plan that has been going on simultaneously.

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In the afternoon, young children were sitting in the spacious school hall.

This is an open hall with no walls on all sides, only dozens of columns supporting the arched roof. The bright sunlight illuminates the hall of learning, and the breeze brings the water vapor from the clear lake on the side of the hall and the fragrance of lotus in the water into the hall of learning.

On one side of the school hall is a large courtyard with a lotus pond, and on the other side is a martial arts field. It is very vast and even connected to a large piece of small grassland that can be galloped. It is specially designed for these children to train martial arts, archery, Riding use.

The blond child sat cross-legged in the hall, and the others surrounded him, like stars arching over the moon.

There are no tables and chairs in the school hall, but a soft carpet. Everyone sits cross-legged on the ground when they study. Those who surround Garlan are all teenagers who are older than Garlan, and there are even those who are about to reach adulthood.

These young people are ministers of the court, or direct descendants of the nobles, and it is customary for these descendants to accompany the heirs of the throne to learn together.

One is for the successor to better understand his future subordinates, and second, this is also the best way for these future state ministers to draw in the relationship with the future king.

Therefore, almost all of them sit with Garlan as the center.

Only one person, faintly squeezed to one side by the crowd, sat alone on the other side.

King Camos chose two brothers a month ago.

One is the young Prince Garland.

The other is the slightly older Prince Hiemos.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it… No, even the blind can see it. King Camos doesn’t like Prince Huimos who was selected by the ministers according to the test, but prefers him to select it by himself. The little prince of Garland.

So far, he seems to have only allowed Garland to call his brother king, and Huimos has never called him that way.

Therefore, when the king’s brother was mentioned, the first reaction of everyone in the palace was the blond child. The name of the other has always been Prince Heimos, not the brother of Heimos.

Naturally, everyone flocked to Garlan, but Huimos was deserted.

Even to please Gallan, some people deliberately used various means to exclude and target Huimos, and from time to time they wanted to teach him a lesson.

After all, in their opinion, the existence of Hiemos is a blockade for Gallan, so Gallan must be very upset about his existence. If they can teach Hiemos, they will be favored by Gallan.

“His Royal Highness Gallan.”

Although Xiemuer was appointed by King Camos as Galan’s mentor, he had to assist King Camos with political affairs every day. Therefore, there was only one day a week, and he would spare time to teach Gallan.

……Although the results of this month’s teaching made him feel that all the time he took from his busy schedule had been fed to the dog.

At this moment, he blankly slapped a piece of parchment on Gallan’s hand. The force he patted down was so strong that he made a snapping noise, and Gallan almost didn’t hold it.

The child glanced at the parchment, um, as expected, inferior, failing.

The people next to him saw the grades on Garlan’s paper at a glance, and subconsciously folded their own papers to block their grades.

That’s right, among this group of people, Garlan is the only one who has received a low score.

The others are basically first-class, and the lowest is the upper-middle class. After all, these people who can be qualified to accompany are selected people with excellent qualifications, so there is not even one middle-class.

Oh, no, there is another special one. The little fat man selected by Gallan is medium almost every time, stuck in the middle.

However, for Garlan’s grades that are inferior every time, and the two levels of middle and lower classes are hovering, everyone has almost become accustomed to it for more than a month.

Although some people slandered this in their hearts, and began to look down on Garlan a little, but on the surface of course they still flattered and praised Garlan.

Xiemuer walked to Heimos, who was sitting alone on the other side, and handed him another parchment in his hand.

Only Garland and Heimos, who are princes, were personally reviewed, issued, commented and taught by Sheemur. The other teenagers who accompanied them were naturally taken care of by other teachers.

The priest of Shamash looked at Huimos with satisfied eyes.

“You did a great job, Your Highness Huimos.”

He praised.

Sheemer is an extremely strict person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and someone who can make him praise, it must have an extremely good performance.

In the past month, Heimos has achieved excellent results in all aspects. He is the most outstanding existence among the people, and it is in extreme contrast with Gallan.

After praising Huimos, Sheemur looked at Garlan blankly again.

He said: “The others go back first, Your Highness Gallan, please stay.”

Gallan scratched his head.

No matter how bad his grades were, the other teachers never dared to say anything to him. Only his tutor, Xie Mu’er, didn’t get in, so he would be severely criticized every time he came.

He didn’t refute, nodded, indicating that he knew it.

The group of teenagers who were still consoling him didn’t dare to provoke the solemn and upright priest Shamash, one by one stood up and left honestly. Only the little fat man, although he was afraid of Xie Mu’er to death, was still holding on to his loyalty and didn’t want to leave Garlan to be scolded.

Xiemuer glanced at Taer and repeated it again.

“Tal, leave immediately.”

Xie Muer’s words made the little fat man nervous, he swallowed and stammered.

“I… I’m waiting here… Wait…”

“Tal, you go first, don’t wait for me.”

“But Your Highness…”

“It’s okay.” Gallan said with a smile, waved to tell Taer to go quickly, “It’s not a big deal.”

As soon as Gallan’s words fell, the temperature around him dropped by ten degrees, and Taer shuddered in the cold.

He looked tremblingly at the priest whose eyes had become cold, and left obediently.

As a result, there are only two people, one large and one small, in the large school hall.

“It’s okay? It’s no big deal? You look at this and really feel like’No big deal’?!”

In front of the others, he still had to save the prince a little bit of face, so he resisted without saying a word. As soon as the others left, Xie Muer unceremoniously began to bomb Garlan.

He lit the hole-filled paper in Garlan’s hand, and stared at Garlan’s eyes as cold as it would freeze.

“His Royal Highness, you are not stupid, you just don’t care.”

Sheemur’s voice sounded unsentimental and indifferent.

“You repeat the same mistakes every time, and you don’t intend to correct them, but instead let yourself continue to make mistakes.”

“I don’t know what the reason is, but I can see that you are not at all motivated. You just want to stay where you are, or even retreat.”

Priest Shamash looked at the little blond prince who was silent, with a disappointment in his eyes.

He always remembered what King Camos said to him last time, so even if he didn’t have much hope for this child at the beginning, he still performed his duties seriously and taught Gallan meticulously. .

He believes that he treats Garland and his more optimistic Heimos equally, and never treats favoritism.

Perhaps he was also looking forward to it in his heart. As King Camos said, this child has excellent aptitude, and he missed it-but the facts made him very disappointed.

He couldn’t tell whether Gallan had the qualifications of an excellent king for the time being, but he knew that if Gallan continued like this, he would never become a qualified successor.

“Compared to His Royal Highness, you are so much worse. If this goes on, you will always be left behind by him.”

When Xie Mu’er said this, he didn’t say much, turned around and left here.

Garlan stood there looking at the person’s leaving back, looked down at the examination paper in his hand, and then closed the parchment with a snap.

He turned and turned his back to Xiemur.

Stepping forward and striding forward, he walked in the completely opposite direction from Xiemur, and the rolled parchment was held tightly in his hands.

Shemur, the priest of Shamash, my mentor, you who are destined to betray me in the future, have never been on the same path as me.

Since I am destined to disappoint you in more than eight years, it might as well not give you any expectations at the beginning.

…

After stepping out of the school hall, there was no one outside. Everyone knew that they shouldn’t stay here to see Garlan being reprimanded by the priest, so no one stayed.

The blond child stood on the high platform, looking down at the wide courtyard below. Under the blue sky, the clear lake surface was sparkling with sunlight. The water wave reflected in his golden pupils, as if there were also golden water waves rippling in his eyes.

The outer circle of columns in the school hall had a fence connected by bluestone slabs. Gallan jumped and sat on it. The fence is a bit high, he can’t step on the ground when he sits up, he can only hang in the air, his calf swaying.

He turned his head and looked back. The bottom of the hall was nearly three meters above the ground, which looked quite high.

Turning his head back, Garlan sat on the fence like this, opening the parchment scroll that was crumpled by him.

Huimos, a child of someone else’s family.

He thought so, couldn’t help but smile, laughing a little self-deprecating.

Looking at the questions on the paper, he knew the answers to all of them. But Xiemuer was right. He was not stupid, but he didn’t care, so the answer on the paper was almost half wrong.

He did this deliberately.

Because from the beginning to the present, he has only one purpose.

Leaving this palace, staying far away from Sheemur, and the boy Heimos who will kill him in the future, the better.

…Although I feel a little sorry, Brother Camos…He has always been very good to him…

Just as Garlan looked at the paper in a daze, a slight footstep came. He raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes met the golden red eyes of the young man who was already standing in front of him.

“Come down.” The boy looked at him and said, “It’s dangerous to sit there.”

Gallan raised his head, pursed his lips to look at Heimos, did not say a word, did not answer, and did not move either.

Hiemos hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and pointed his fingertips on a wrong question on the parchment unfolded in front of Garland.

He said: “Here, the people in Morro City live on the mines.”

I know.

Garlan thought to himself, but still closed his mouth and said nothing.

He is in a bad mood now, he doesn’t want to talk, and he doesn’t want to talk to this person.

Huimos looked at the child’s lips tightly not talking to him, feeling a little anxious for some reason.

He was waiting outside just now and didn’t leave. He heard all those words that Xie Muer taught Garlan. He also knew that he was used by Sheemur as an example to teach Garlan, and Garlan must be upset.

He thought for a while and whispered: “I can teach you.”

As he said this, he stretched out his hand to get the parchment in Garlan’s hand.

Gallan subconsciously grasped it tightly, not giving it to him, but Heymos did not know why it seemed to be a sudden stubbornness. He grabbed the other end of the parchment without letting go, and insisted on pulling it out of Gallan’s hand.

Gallan was also stubbornly on his head at the moment, the more Heimos wanted to grab, the more he refused to let Heimos take it away.

With a suffocation, he grabbed the parchment and pulled it back vigorously.

The parchment is tough, but no matter how tough it is, it is a thin layer. At this moment, when the two of them pull from the two ends, they can’t hold it immediately.

The next second, with a tearing sound, the parchment broke from the middle.

And Gallan was struggling backwards. He was originally sitting on the fence, with his calves hanging in the air and his feet could not touch the ground. At this moment, the parchment cracked, and the stalemate with him was gone, and suddenly he fell backwards. Go down.

Behind him is the edge of the empty high platform. Seeing that his whole person is about to fall from the nearly three-meter-high platform——

A hand jerked over and grabbed his arm.

With a violent tugging on that hand, Gallan, who was almost falling down, moved forward and plunged into Hoymos’s arms.

“You’re stupid! I don’t understand if I told you to come down!!”

Gallan, who had almost fallen down, was stunned by Huimos as soon as he turned his head.

The boy who grabbed his arm and drew him back just now clasped his shoulder tightly, shouting at him with an ugly expression.

“Is sitting in such a dangerous place looking for death by myself!!!”

He had never seen such an expression before, and Gallan was yelled stupid by Heimos for a while.

He stayed with his mouth open for a long time, and suddenly said something in a low voice.

“……sorry.”

Seeing with his own eyes the moment Garlan almost fell from his own eyes, Huimos felt his heart stopped for a while.

After pulling the opponent back, he suddenly yelled at the child out of control.

At such a high place, there is a hard slate floor below, once it falls…

Thinking of the consequences, the young man couldn’t help yelling at the opponent.

He originally wanted to scold him, but the sudden whisper of sorry came and blocked his anger in his throat.

The blond child looked up at him, with a small slap-sized face and big golden eyes looking at him. The bottom of his eyes was actually a little wronged, which made people feel reluctant to look at it.

Huimos opened his mouth and couldn’t scream anymore.

He sighed, reached out and knocked hard on the child’s forehead, opening his mouth to say something.

However, he just opened his mouth before he could speak.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A scream suddenly sounded nearby.

The screaming little fat man led a group of people and rushed to Heimos aggressively.

“Did you hit His Royal Highness Gallan?”

“Yes, Prince Huimos, how can you do this kind of thing?”

“It’s too much to bully the small with the big!”

“You must be jealous of His Royal Highness Gallan, jealous that he is more favored by King Camos than you!”

…

A group of young people began to denounce the’bullying’ of Prince Heimos, who had bullied Prince Garland. For a time, the group was excited.

Heymos, who only felt a bunch of mosquitoes buzzing and annoying in his ears, turned his head and glanced at Garland next to him.

He saw the child standing on the spot, his big eyes blinking, his eyeballs twirling and watching the scene in front of him. That appearance, obviously did not intend to help him explain, but a look of waiting for a good show.

Seeing the child change back to the quirky look of the past, no longer the sluggish and listless look that he had started, Hiemos felt that he was in a much better mood for some reason.

He raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand, and dragged Garlan, who was waiting to see the excitement next to him, to stand in front of him.

Before Gallan could react, Heimos was dragged in front of him.

Hiemos stood behind him, holding his left shoulder with one hand and holding him down, and pinching his chin with his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, Huimos smiled at the group of people opposite the fat man.

“You are not allowed to move.” He said, “His Royal Highness is in my hands now. If you move, I will be rude to the princess.”

Little Fatty everyone: “???”

Garland: “…………”

You are the princess, your family is the princess!

Garland, who was waiting to see Heimos being attacked by everyone, became a hostage inadvertently.

Then the young man who was holding the’little princess’ as a hostage calmly took the’little princess’ and left here with everyone’s gaze.

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Brother Dawang, it’s not good, the Lord (king) and the Lord (brother) have been captured by the Demon King again—— [No.

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