A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 303. Chapter 303

When you are asleep, you always dream.

Dreaming of scenes from the past.

From a very young age, when he first met Huimos after rebirth, when the little boy was held in his arms by the king, Xiemur scolded him sternly.

He has endless dreams.

He seemed to be in a dream, experiencing all his life all over again.

When he woke up, Gallan opened his eyes.

Sunlight came in through the skylight, and fell on the knight’s golden hair, who was kneeling on his bed, reflecting a gleam.

Gallan squinted her eyes, lifted her body, and wanted to sit up.

As soon as he moved, the knight who was kneeling down immediately stood up, seeming to want to help him.

However, Gallan raised his hand to block the hand that Kayhus had stretched out, and supported him with the other hand, and sat up by himself.

Kaihus was startled, he looked at Garlan, his lips curled slightly.

The smile was very shallow and passed by in a flash.

His eyes fell on Gallan’s pale face and the thin figure, and his pupils trembled suddenly.

However, when Gallan raised his head to look at him, the pain in his eyes was deeply hidden, only the corners of his eyes were bent, and he looked at Gallan with a smile.

The blond knight’s face, which became more handsome and charming with the precipitation of the years, stretched out, and gave Gallan a gentle smile.

He took Garlan’s hand, lowered his head, and his gaze flicked over the pale hand.

He closed his eyes and kissed the hand.

“I’m back, Prince.”

The knight said, just as he had said countless times before.

That was a word he would say every time he returned to his prince after going out.

No matter where he went, no matter where he fought, he would never forget the place he had to go back to, his prince’s side.

The frost falling on the battlefield can only be dispelled by the warmth from the hand held in the finger.

Only when I saw those golden pupils that looked at him with a smile, I could feel the reality of the feet.

That is his eternal harbor.

“Kyjos, I just had a dream.”

“Is it a good dream?”

Kaihus asked with a smile.

Garlan glanced at Kaihus, his golden eyes curled up like the arc of a crescent moon.

“Um.”

He smiled with eyes crooked.

“I dreamed that when I was very young, at that time, I said I don’t want you to follow me, but you just coaxed and did so, my guardian knight.”

“It’s a bit too much, your Majesty, to talk about coaxing and deceiving. It hurts people.”

Kaihuos was dissatisfied.

“Do you have any dissatisfaction with me as a guardian knight?”

He said, in a very hurtful tone.

The tone immediately made Garlan laugh.

After laughing, Gallan raised his head and touched the dark blindfold on Kayjos’s face with his raised hand.

The golden eyes that looked at him were bright, so bright that Kaihuos was stunned for a moment.

Time seemed to go back a long time ago. On that dark night, a young child stood in front of him covered in blood, touched his face with a little hand, and asked him if it hurts.

In the dark night, only the child’s eyes are brighter than everything.

As it is now.

Time seems to have never changed anything.

What time has been changing.

Everything seemed to be only yesterday, but it never returned to the original moment.

“Kyjos, thank you for your hard work.”

Pressing his fingertips on the dark blindfold, Gallan said, his gaze looked deeply at his knight.

“I’m very happy. It’s you, Kaihus, who has been guarding me until now.”

He raised his head and kissed the forehead of his guardian knight.

He said, “My knight.”

My guardian knight.

Thank u

Guard me so far.

Kaihus didn’t answer, he lowered his eyes, his slightly long golden forehead slanting slanting across his dark blindfold.

The shadow of his forehead enveloped his eye sockets, and the light in his eyes seemed to go out for a moment. Only when he looked at Garlan again, the light that had gone out for a moment reappeared.

“…I will guard you until the end.”

He answered gently.

“My prince.”

The knight smiled and answered.

He was smiling, as usual, as if it were the same as before, without any change.

…………

The moment Kayhus lifted the veil and walked out of the inner room, the smile on his face had disappeared completely.

He stood in the empty hall with one hand on the snow-white stone pillar.

He closed his eyes, the fingers of his left hand clasped tightly on the stone pillar, with extreme force, the white knuckles rattling with frustration.

His chest was undulating violently, like a person who was about to drown, sinking endlessly in the water, unable to breathe anymore.

[Kahoes, the one you will continue to guard next is Aaron Landis. 】

This sentence seemed to be still echoing in his ears, pressing firmly on his chest.

After taking a few heavy breaths, Kayhus finally felt the gaze staring at him.

He turned his head and saw Tapti standing not far away.

It’s just that I haven’t seen it in just a month, the female officer’s face is no longer light, her eyes are dim, and she can hardly see much brilliance.

The eyes of the two met for a moment in the air.

Just a short moment.

Kaihus looked away.

Tapti lowered his eyes.

Kaihus walked forward quickly, passing by the magistrate who was still standing there.

They seemed to be reluctant to catch the pain in each other’s eyes, avoiding each other’s eyes.

…………

The sun was about to set to the horizon, and Emma was panting violently under the fiery sunset. The sweat continued to flow down her cheeks and flowed into her eyes, blurring her vision.

She no longer remembers how long she had been in the martial arts field, nor did she know how many arrows she shot.

Her arm was so sore that she couldn’t lift it anymore, she could only hang softly.

Elson’s mission had left, and the others could not hold her back, so they could only return with the letter she wrote to the queen and let her stay here alone.

What she heard in the palace is always the worst news.

She still went to see Garlan from time to time, and smiled as much as possible in front of Garlan without showing a worried expression. But her mood was so heavy that she could only run to the training ground every day to vent all her anxiety here.

After breathing for a while, Emma finally calmed down and turned and left the archery range.

However, before leaving the training ground, she suddenly heard a strange sound from another place.

Following her reputation, she saw the young knight commander in that training ground.

That guy named Novi.

As soon as she took a look, she took a few steps and rushed over, and when Novi slashed heavily into the training stake in front of her, she raised her bow arm to hold the opponent’s sword forcefully.

Immediately afterwards, she snatched Novi’s sword and kicked it to the ground.

“Enough, idiot!” She angrily said, “If you continue, your hand will be useless! Can a general who has lost his hand be called a general!”

I don’t know how long I have been training here, the young man’s hands are bloody, and I don’t know how much flesh has been worn out.

He who was kicked and fell on the ground by Emma seemed to be a little unconscious, but he raised his head and looked at her in a daze.

“King Gallan definitely doesn’t want an abolished general!”

Xiao Wangnv shouted at him.

Novi seemed to be a little awake when he heard that name. He looked at Xiao Wangnv and slowly lowered his head.

“I said……”

He said, as if mumbling to himself.

He buried his head in his arms on his knees.

“I told him that when I grow up, I will dedicate the capital of the Gasdad to him.”

“But there is no time.”

He said, “I can never do it again…”

Xiao Wangnv did not speak.

She stood in front of the young knight commander with her head buried in her knees, and raised her head.

The summer was about to end, and the hot wind blew over her, raising her long wavy brown hair, and a few messy strands of hair brushed past her eyes.

She silently watched the setting sun that was about to sink on the distant horizon.

At sunset, her face was red.

The sun is about to sink into the earth, taking away all its light.

…………

He fell asleep again, and Gallan didn’t know how long he had slept, only that when he woke up, it was late at night.

The starlight in the sky fell on the earth from the dark night.

He opened his eyes and saw that the starlight seemed to fall into his pupils, staining his eyes with bright starlight.

“The stars are very bright.”

The person holding him whispered in his ear.

The corner of Gallan’s mouth raised.

He didn’t answer, just turned his eyes looking at the starry sky and fell on the face of the person holding him.

In the warm yellow light, the dark hair cast shadows on that handsome face.

Among the intertwined light and shadow, the golden-red eyes that watched him dimmed and dimmed, and the brown cheeks seemed to waver in the light and dark shadows.

Only the gaze that fell on him was always the same soft.

“Himos.”

Gallan leaned against Huimos’s arms, stretched out his hand, and yelled softly with a smile.

Huimos stared at him, followed his hand and lowered his head, his face close to him.

Gallan closed his eyes and kissed the person in front of him.

This person’s lips are always flexible, with a bit of coolness, and the edges and corners of the lips always give people a sharp feeling.

He kissed him, opened his eyes, and touched his cheek again.

He said, “Himos, I have something to tell you.”

The face of the person in front of him faintly overlaps with the face filled with violence a few times before.

“There are many things, I have to tell you.”

He said with a smile.

“Didn’t you ask me before, why did I hate you so much when I was a kid? Actually, I…”

Halfway through the conversation, Huimos, who had been watching him quietly, suddenly bowed his head.

The lips were kissed.

The next words were blocked back in his throat again.

Huimos put his arms around Garlan and kissed him with a very light motion.

Extremely gentle, extremely lingering.

The lips of the two were entangled in one place for a long time, and Huimos lingered and licked every inch of Garlan’s lips in an attachment, almost re-dying the pale lips that had lost their blood to a deep red hue.

He didn’t let go until Gallan’s breathing became rapid.

The golden-red eyes didn’t seem to see a trace of waves, quietly, reflecting the shadow of Garlan.

He said, “I know.”

Gallan was still panting hurriedly, and when he heard this, he was startled and raised his eyes to look at Heimos in amazement.

Hiemos raised his hand and gently moved the strands of long hair scattered around Garlan’s cheeks.

“In the royal city of Kanal, that time, when I was about to die, I dreamed of many things in a trance.”

He whispered,

“When you were young, you didn’t have time to find me. I was burnt half of my body.”

“Also, I killed you myself… several times…”

Therefore, when Garland came to the King City of Kanal, he did not go to see him immediately.

Those fragmentary but extremely real memories overlapped in his mind, causing him to have a splitting headache and anguish.

As if he had personally experienced what happened to the “him” in it, he felt the madness and despair of “him” with empathy.

At that time, he was both painful and hesitant.

He felt like he had split into several people, and the chaotic memories were mixed together, unwilling, hatred, and angry. The deep hatred of’his’ towards Gallan seemed to exist in his body.

At the same time, the feeling of’his’ hands stained with blood on Garlan’s body was so real in his memory that it was difficult for him to face it.

That feeling almost broke him, so at that time, he didn’t go to see Garlan.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

Garlan asked.

Huimos stared at the person in his arms, and the corners of his lips raised.

He bowed his head and pressed his forehead against the forehead of the person in his arms.

Scattered black hair and golden forehead intertwined.

Huimos closed his eyes, feeling the warmth on his forehead.

He smiled and said, “Because that is not important.”

At the moment when he saw Garlan almost dying from a high altitude, all the struggle and confusion disappeared.

…

At that time, I understood.

Nothing matters except you.

only you.

only you.

…………

The night breeze blew from outside the window, the lights shook, and the shadows of the night shook under Garlan’s eyes.

His gaze was in a daze for a moment, but for a moment, it immediately changed back to Qingming again.

The shaking disappeared in an instant, his eyes were very determined.

“No, there are still many things you don’t know.”

He shook his head and said,

“About my past, about why things like that happened, about the things you killed me.”

Without waiting for Huimos to answer, Garland continued.

Since Shamir brought himself from the future to the land of the ruins, he has come back again and again, until the last time, everything he has experienced.

The purpose of his re-emergence, the recovery of the gods, what Camos did for him and Aaron Landis.

One by one, he said everything.

At first, Hiemos just listened to him quietly, until Gallan talked about the meeting with Shamir, the truth behind him, and the destined track of fate, his face suddenly tightened.

He stared at Garlan who was talking about all of this, his eyes like a knife.

“Why tell me this.”

What Huimos said was not in doubt.

As smart as him, he actually wanted to understand Gallan’s purpose in telling him everything.

He just didn’t want to admit it.

Gallan smiled.

“It’s revenge.”

He said,

“I was killed by you four times, so this time, it’s my revenge against you.”

“…”

“I do not want you.”

Gallan said, his eyes curled up.

Wanwan smiled, like a child.

Even what he said now was like a child, capricious and cruel.

He said, “I don’t want you anymore, Hiemos.”

The bedroom was quiet, and Huimos did not speak for a while.

He lowered his head, almost half of his face was buried in Garlan’s neck.

The black hair that fell down blocked his side cheeks, making it difficult to see his look at the moment, and only vaguely visible traces of the corners of his tight lips that were almost white.

He hugged the person in his arms very tightly, as if as long as he held him tightly like this, the person in his arms would not leave his hands.

I don’t want you anymore.

So don’t follow me.

The so-called pain of gouging the heart, but so.

Suddenly, Huimos opened his mouth and bit Garlan’s neck severely.

The skin on the side of the neck he was biting into was extremely pale, and traces of light blue blood vessels could be seen under the almost transparent skin.

Huimos bit very hard, very hard.

The scarlet traces ooze from the tips of his teeth and quickly stained his lips.

He seemed to have poured all his madness and despair into it.

His Adam’s apple squirmed, swallowing a mouthful of blood into his throat and into his body.

“good.”

After a long time, he finally spoke.

A short word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The last remaining sound, with a faint trace of trembling.

He said, good.

…………

Gallan lowered his eyes, the starlight fell, jumping among his slender eyelashes.

He could feel the side neck being bitten, he could feel the sharp teeth pierce his body, he could feel the hot blood pouring out and flowing into the opponent’s lips.

But he didn’t feel the pain.

Because his body now no longer feels pain.

…Except for the one deep in the chest.

He raised his hand and pressed it to the dark hair in front of his eyes.

………………

[Prince, this is the last chance. 】

If this time, still can’t lead the destiny to the correct trajectory, Aaron Landis will be completely destroyed.

In the wrong fate, the twisted line of fate will lead everyone to a bleak ending.

Whether it’s other people, or Huimos.