A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 299. Chapter 299

The altar in front of me was shattered.

The ground was shaking.

Everything around is shaking.

The huge obelisks surrounding them burst open and collapsed one by one to the ground.

The huge ruins are collapsing and destroyed little by little…

[…Time…]

The world plunged into darkness.

………………

The eyelashes moved slightly, and then slowly lifted up.

Because the sunlight was too bright, I closed it again, blinked several times, and opened it again after I got used to it.

Garlan looked at the familiar roof and was in a daze for a while.

He only vaguely remembered that he stayed in the king’s tomb all night, and after walking out, he saw Huimos waiting for him outside.

Seeing Hiemos reaching out his hand, when he subconsciously wanted to put his hand up…

The memory was suddenly disconnected at this moment.

He seemed to plunge into darkness suddenly.

But……

In the darkness, he seemed to… see something…

Just as Garlan was trying to think about it, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and stroked his cheek.

A figure shrouded him in the sky, blocking his vision.

Gallan came back to his senses, and the man who leaned over him put his other hand on his side, completely shrouding him in his own shadow.

“…Gallan?”

The voice calling him was very soft and cautious, as if he were dealing with fragile colored glaze, for fear that a little louder would hurt him.

Garlan raised his eyes and faced the golden red eyes that were looking down at him.

In the backlight, he couldn’t see the expression on Huimos’ face at the moment, but he could hear the tension and anxiety in the man’s voice.

He raised his right hand and held the hand that was stroking his cheek, with the corners of his eyes curled slightly, and smiled at the person on him.

“I’m very good.”

Gallan said, and then moved and wanted to sit up.

He just held up half of it, supported him with both hands, and helped him sit up.

“Don’t get out of bed, you’re still feverish.”

Gallan was taken aback, raised his hand and touched his forehead.

It’s really hot, but it’s just a little bit.

However, he didn’t feel much, except that he was a little tired, and he didn’t feel uncomfortable. It was probably just a low-grade fever caused by being too tired.

After all, during this period of time it was the flower osechi and the selection of the concubine. There was also the visit of the little queen of Elson, and the ceremonies of the gods had to be prepared at the same time. Dazed.

When I finally solved it all, I relaxed, and stayed up all night, immediately released all the exhaustion of the body.

Ah, they seemed to be there at that time in Sheemur.

It’s miserable, he must be taught another lesson.

“Prince!”

As soon as Gallan turned his head, he saw Tapti hurriedly running from the door.

The panic and nervous look on the female officer’s face at this moment was really rare, and he was taken aback for a moment.

The rushing female officer put the medicine tray in her hand on the short table beside the bed, and reached out and took Gallan’s hand.

She knelt on the edge of the bed, tightly holding his hands on the bed with both hands, and looked at him unblinkingly, showing an expression of excitement.

“Prince, you finally woke up.”

Seeing Tapti’s unusual expression and demeanor, Garlan glanced at the sky outside the window.

The bright sun was high in the sky, and it was still in the morning, not long before he lost his memory.

“I’m fine. I’m probably too tired. It’s just a coma for an hour or two. You don’t have to worry too much.”

The magistrate’s expression stagnated.

“King……”

She paused, and she finally realized that she was so excited that she called the wrong name in a hurry.

“No, Your Majesty, you slept for a whole day.”

“one day?”

For so long?

Why does he think it’s just a moment?

Before he could think about it carefully, Huimos on the side had already spoken.

“Taputi, give me the medicine.”

The magistrate nodded, picked up the lowered medicine bowl again, and handed it to Himos.

“I’ll call the doctor over.”

After speaking, she walked out quickly.

Garland, who didn’t feel that he had been in a coma for so long, was still confused. Heymos had already tasted the soup for himself.

It is warm and does not burn your mouth.

He scooped a spoon and brought it to Garlan’s mouth.

He said, “Open your mouth.”

His voice was deep, but very soft and gentle, as if he was coaxing people.

Gallan wanted to say no, I’ll do it myself, but he looked at Huimos and swallowed the words for some reason.

He opened his mouth obediently, letting Huimos feed spoonful after spoonful.

so bitter.

Too bad.

He thought with a bitter expression on his face.

After a few strokes, Gallan finally couldn’t bear this kind of slowness, and directly reached out to grab the soup medicine from Huimos, then looked up and felt bored.

After pouring it down, the bitter taste remaining in his mouth made Garlan grin straight.

He just wanted to ask if Heymos had anything like candied fruit or sweet cakes. Suddenly, his eyes went dark and Heymos lowered his head and kissed him.

Huimos did not kiss hard, as if he was afraid of breaking him, but it was very lingering, and he licked his lips softly. Even the black medicine marks on the corners of his lips were licked. go.

After a kiss, he carefully put his arms in his arms again, his arms did not dare to use force, but he refused to let go.

It was like being cautious about a newborn baby, making Garlan both angry and funny.

He couldn’t help but smiled and asked, “Don’t you think the medicine is bitter?”

Didn’t you feel the bitterness of the medicine when you kissed him?

Hiemos wrapped Garlan in his arms with both hands, watching Garlan pat his arm, listening to the familiar voice, at this moment, he felt that his whole person was alive.

He lowered his head, and rubbed his chin against the hair of the person in his arms.

“At that time…you fell down in front of me…”

At this point, Huimos stopped suddenly.

He didn’t say anything any more, just hugged the person in his arms more tightly.

He closed his eyes, drove the horrible picture that had been lingering in his mind, and buried his face in the soft blond hair.

The temperature from the place where his body touched Garlan melted the chill that oozes from the depths of his body little by little.

At that time, watching Gallan suddenly fell in front of his eyes.

Although his body caught Garlan subconsciously, his brain was blank.

What happened after that, he just did it instinctively.

Before Gallan woke up, before the golden eyes opened to stare at him, Huimos had a sense of unreality as if being isolated from the world.

That feeling is like being abandoned by the whole world.

The chill seemed to gush from the deepest part of the body and penetrate the bone marrow.

He never wanted to experience it a second time.

Although Huimos didn’t say anything, Gallan also felt the intense and almost substantive uneasiness emanating from the man holding him.

He thought for a while, raised his head, raised his hand and touched Hiemos’ cheek.

The man who was stroking his cheeks soothingly looked down at him with indescribable tenderness.

Garland was hugged by Huimos, and leaned her head on Huimos’ chest. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the brown side of the neck that was exposed from the placket, and leaned in and kissed him.

With this kiss, he felt Heimos’ shoulders tremble slightly.

Originally, I just wanted to kiss the big black wolf to comfort him, and didn’t bother to raise his head to kiss him, so he took a side neck with his relatives, but unexpectedly got such an interesting reaction.

Suddenly, Garlan became very playful, and he blew gently at the place where he had kissed just now.

Not surprisingly, Hiemos’ shoulders stiffened again.

One hand raised his arm around his head and coaxed him in a low voice: “Don’t make trouble.”

Garlan was nestled in the arms of Huimos and smiled at Huimos with her head up.

Huimos seemed helpless, and there was connivance in his eyes when he looked at Gallan.

He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of each other’s noses against the forehead of the person in his arms.

He looked at Garlan’s eyes too soft.

Just when Hoymos was slapped by Garland and the tightness of his body finally relaxed and slowed down, there was a coughing sound next to him.

The high priest Shamash, who hit the scene as soon as he entered the door, had a gloomy face and coughed loudly for several times.

Seeing that even if Heimos turned his head to see him, the hands holding Garlan didn’t let go, his face was even worse, and he stared directly at Heimos.

Garland patted Heymos around his arm, and Heymos looked down at him, and then he let go of his hand reluctantly.

At this moment, the magistrate also walked in with the doctor, the one-eyed knight followed closely, and his eyes turned tightly on Garlan on the bed.

After confirming that Garlan’s expression was good, Kehos’s tight face relaxed a little.

The bedroom was quiet, no one spoke, everyone’s eyes were fixed on the doctor who examined Garlan’s body.

The old physician who has served the royal family from the generation of King Camos’s father has apparently experienced countless big scenes. Under the eyes of everyone, he was not nervous at all. While chatting with Gallan with a smile, he calmly gave Gallan checked his body.

The slow movement made everyone who wanted to know the result as soon as possible anxious, but they didn’t dare to urge them, and a group of people could only watch eagerly.

After a while, the old doctor chuckled.

“It’s okay, it’s just that I was too tired during this period of time, and I didn’t get enough sleep, so I suddenly fell asleep.”

He looked at Garlan and said earnestly,

“Your Majesty, although you are still young, you cannot rely on your youth to not take your body seriously.”

As the royal physician, the old doctor watched Garlan grow up since he was a child, so even if Garlan became a king, he still habitually spoke to Garlan with a bit of a lesson.

“But he still has a fever.”

Huimos frowned.

“It’s been lowered a lot, just rest for a while.”

The old doctor looked at Sheemur directly and criticized the high priest who was always sternly urging Gallan to be diligent in political affairs.

“Political affairs are endless, and occasionally let your majesty rest for a few days. Don’t be too harsh on your majesty, your high priest.”

Xiemuer’s face became stiff, and he nodded stiffly.

“I see.”

I wanted to reprimand him for not paying attention to his body, but looking at Garlan, he didn’t say anything after all.

Keep this account in mind, and wait until your majesty is in good health.

The high priest said to himself from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, he also has some vacancies. If it were not for him and the ministers to force Garlan to choose his concubine, or to hold the flower osechi before the festival of the gods, it would not be so exhausting for Garlan.

At that time, seeing Garlan falling down without a sound, his mind buzzed, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

After listening to the old doctor said that there is no problem, he slowed down.

Everyone was finally relieved by the words of the old doctor.

The depressive atmosphere in the bedroom that lasted for a day and night finally eased.

Thanks to this fainting, Gallan obediently rested for a week under the strict orders of the old doctor.

Fortunately, the ritual of the gods has passed, and the enemy troops on the border have also retired. Aaron Landis Guotai People’s peace, there is no major urgent matter, and those trivial things he simply let Xiemur and Suojia deal with.

For the first two or three days, Huimos almost stayed by Garlan’s side.

Even if Gallan’s low-grade fever went down the next day, and people regained their energy, he still spoiled Gallan like a glass man.

She was so sticky that she couldn’t stand it when she came to see him from time to time. She coldly took Huimos away on the grounds that he needed Huimos to help with military affairs-related matters.

Garlan smiled and watched Huimos being escorted away by Sheemur, without stopping.

If you switch to another king, you will definitely worry about whether these two high-powered people will collude.

But here in Garlan…

Huimos and Sheemur colluded?

impossible.

Look at the high priest’s disgusting look at Huimos, and the cold eyebrows. Huimos doesn’t have a good face to Sheemur, and Suoga is fanning the flames on the side, colluding with this. Things are impossible in this life.

In this way, Gallan comfortably avoided laziness for a week.

Eat or sleep comfortably every day, or play with Nega, or let the guards accompany you to practice martial arts.

That day was an unprecedented leisurely life.

However, the vacation days always passed quickly, and soon, he returned to his post.

Although Xiemuer and others helped him deal with most of the trivial matters, some important things still had to be handled by Gallan himself.

After staying in the palace for a week, seeing that Gallan was indeed okay, Huimos was finally relieved. As Garlan regained his head in political affairs, he also left the city and went to the military camp outside the city to handle the same pile of military affairs.

A few days passed in peace like this.

In the afternoon, the hot sun made the ground hot, and there were more ice cubes in the government office than usual to keep it cool.

It took a few days to finally settle the important political affairs that had accumulated last week. At this moment, Garlan was sitting on the malachite chair and gently turning the quill in his hand.

The edge of the feather of the quill was plated with gold powder, and when he turned it, it flashed under the light.

Although Gallan’s gaze fell on the parchment spread out on the table, he was absent at the moment.

He thought that he missed the last big court meeting. It seems that the matter between him and Huimos can only be announced at the big court meeting next week.

He was walking around here, turning the quill in his hand, and Xiemur standing below could naturally see it.

The high priest made a stern face and coughed slightly.

Garlan recovered and smiled at the high priest who was staring at him.

Then, he withdrew his attention and read the document that sent a group of Shamash priests to Monar City to inspect the water conservancy project that had just been completed. He felt that there was no major problem. As soon as the pen was turned, he stopped. Plan to write instructions on paper.

After writing a few words, he raised his hand, dipped it in ink, and continued to write.

Suddenly, he was in a daze.

Gallan looked at her hand.

The quill pen is very light, but the weight of a feather, but his hand holding the quill pen is shaking slightly.

He couldn’t control the shaking of his hands.

“King.”

Someone is calling him.

“King Garlan–”

But he could not hear clearly.

“Gal…”

The documents in front of him, the golden quill pen, and his hand holding the pen appeared double images.

The ghost was constantly shaking in front of his eyes, making him unable to see clearly.

Even as he walked up quickly, Xiemur, who was standing across from the table, turned into countless in his eyes.

The whole world seemed to be turned upside down in an instant.

【Time is up……】

[Destiny…cannot be changed…]

The hand holding the quill fell heavily, and the tip of the pen poke the ink cartridge on the table, poking the ink cartridge out.

Gallan fell on the table.

The pitch-black ink spilled from the ink cartridges spilled on the high priest who was standing in front of the table, who was always obsessed with cleanliness.

Amidst the panicked shouts of many ministers and attendants in the government office, the high priest’s face turned pale.

The heart was beating violently.

There seemed to be something announced to him in the dark, an unknown future.

…………

In the training ground of the military camp outside the city, on a huge high platform, the scorching sun seemed to ignite the earth.

Under the scorching sun, Huimos stood on the high platform, epee pointed at the ground, his eyes were sharp, and the whole person exuded a powerful force.

More than a dozen knight commanders surrounded him, either holding long swords or holding silver spears, everyone looked quite embarrassed. Sweat dripped continuously from their chins, and they panted violently. They were all sweaty and there were scars on their bodies.

They all wore a two-finger-wide brass lion badge on their chests, which was the symbol of the Qianqi Chief who commanded thousands of knights second only to the riding commander.

However, even if these knight commanders, who were extremely powerful in the eyes of others, besieged Hiemos together for an entire hour, they failed to injure a single hair of the opponent.

During the violent panting, a young knight commander unwillingly rushed up again, and the silver spear in his hand pierced Huimos like a flash of electricity.

As Himos was about to dodge sideways, he also raised the epee in his hand, intending to smash the silver spear in the opponent’s hand with a single sword.

In the abruptness, the heart beat suddenly.

He was lost for a second.

The silver spear was picked up, and the sharp tip of the spear grazed his shoulder heavily.

The sleeves were torn, and the split blood port on the left arm splashed a blood trail in the air.

The knight commander who stabbed the shot was taken aback and looked at Himos in surprise.

Hiemos was standing, a bloodstain was slowly flowing down his left arm, but he didn’t realize it, just turned his head abruptly, and cast a dazed gaze toward the golden palace standing in the distance.

………………

Without warning, King Gallan fell into a coma again with fever.

The old doctor came.

This time, his brows were furrowed and his expression was solemn.

The next day, King Garlan woke up.

Three days later, the low-grade fever subsided.

But the old doctor’s face showed no signs of relaxation, and he stayed by King Garlan’s side day and night.

Less than five days later, King Garlan once again had a low-grade fever in his sleep, and he was not awake.

This time, it took three days.

After waking up, the low-grade fever did not go away, and it lasted for more than ten days before it barely fell.

Less than two days later, he relapsed again.

At the same time, he fell into a long drowsiness again.

Repeatedly like this, the condition became more and more serious, and King Gallan’s body became weaker and weaker and bedridden.

All the doctors in the palace consulted together, but they were unable to find the cause.

Afterwards, the high priest urgently summoned the famous physicians in the royal city to come to the palace for consultation, but still could not find out the disease that King Gallan was suffering from.

Everyone is helpless.

Soon, King Gallan was suffering from an unknown strange disease, and news of his dying life spread throughout Aaron Landis.

For a time, Aaron Landis was in panic, and the people were worried and uneasy.