A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 305. Chapter 305

The light of morning dawned from the distant horizon, the night receded, and the scorching sun showed a little edge on the ground.

The morning wind swept across the earth, taking away the dew that fell on the green leaves at night.

Tweeluor Mountain stands majestically on the ground. On the top of the mountain, the majestic waterfall is still rushing, crashing down from the sky like a milky way, making a deafening roar.

Huge splashes of water splashed in the air, reflecting the rays of the rising sun.

The snow-white white deer stands on the top of a cloud-filled mountain, and the surging water rushes down under its slender feet, hitting the rocks.

It stood steadily and quietly at the top of the waterfall.

It held its head high, and the white velvet on its slender neck shone like a satin in the light.

There was a humane sorrow in its eyes.

The water-clear eyes reflected the slowly rising sun on the horizon, and the scorching sun seemed to rise under its eyes.

Bai Lu closed his eyes.

A teardrop suddenly fell from the corner of its eye.

It turned and jumped from the high mountain.

Within a few breaths, the white figure had disappeared in the depths of the dense green jungle.

Since then, no one has seen this white figure again.

The legendary white sacred beast of the Twyllul Mountains has never been there.

Many years later, only the ancient ballads and broken stone tablets still recorded the legend that that day, Bailu sent the laurel branch to the young prince…

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It was already bright, and Taputi had just walked into the courtyard when he saw a huge golden figure lying in front of the door of the bedroom, creaking and scratching at the closed door.

The hollow carved door has been scratched by the sharp claws of the big lion.

When he saw Taputi coming over, Nega turned and screamed at her, obviously asking Taputi to open the door and let it in.

The magistrate couldn’t help but smile.

“Nega, if you sneak over again, your majesty will be angry.”

She smiled and said to Nega.

But he stepped forward and opened the door to Nega.

As soon as the door opened, Nega rushed in impatiently.

But it looked around in the room and found no one, so it got to the big bed and sniffed.

Following the smell, it turned and looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A gust of wind blew up and lifted the screen covering the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At the moment when the veil flew up, the figure standing outside appeared in front of Nega.

With a crisp bang, the glass cup with warm water in the female officer’s hand fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.

Shards of pale green glass splashed all over the floor.

Huimos was standing on the large balcony outside the French windows, the wind-blown veil blowing in front of him endlessly.

The dark forehead was scattered on his cheeks, and he lowered his head, making it difficult to see the look on his face at the moment.

He just stood, lowered his head, looking at Garlan who was in his arms.

Garland leaned against Huimos, his eyebrows stretched like a sleepy child, and long golden hair gleaming in the sun scattered from the brown arms of Huimos holding him.

He slept very deep and very quietly.

Huimos walked into the room holding Garland.

When he walked forward, the long hair falling from his arm flicked a golden trace in the air.

Tapti stayed in place.

She stared at Garlan blankly, thinking of nothing, she couldn’t say anything, her mind was blank at this moment.

With a low cry, the dead silence in the room was broken, and the big lion, who had circled Hiemos, approached Garlan and pressed his head against Garlan’s shoulder.

Seeing Garlan ignored it and still fell asleep in the arms of the man he didn’t like, Nega screamed again in grievances and displeasure.

It opened its mouth, bit Garlan’s blond hair that was hanging in the air, and tugged gently.

In the past, when it bit Garlan’s hair, Garlan would pretend to be very angry, teach it with a straight face, and punish it to eat less meat.

This is always the case.

But this time, it bit Garlan’s hair and tugged several times, but Garlan didn’t respond.

“Oh?”

The big lion let go and wailed suspiciously.

Seeing that Gallan still ignored it, he screamed at Huimos again, as if asking.

Still no one answered it.

“Aw? Aw…”

The big lion wailed low, and after a few wailing sounds, I wonder if he realized something and calmed down.

It stood quietly in front of Hiemos, staring at Garland in his arms with its huge eyes.

Huimos lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the man in his arms.

Then, he raised his head and walked out holding Garlan in his arms.

The door was wide open, outside the door, staring at the maid and guards whom Heimos had taken out of King Garlan leaned forward and knelt to the ground.

They already understand something.

They lowered their heads sadly, a painful expression in their eyes.

When Huimos hugged Garlan and went out, Nega stayed for a while and immediately chased him out.

It also followed Hiemos, looking at the familiar blond hair dangling in front of its eyes.

“Wow.”

In the last faint squeak from Nega who was chasing out, Taputi, who was still standing in the room as if standing unsteadily, staggered and hit his back heavily on the stone pillar behind. .

She leaned against the stone pillar, lowered her head, her mouth firmly covered by her hands made no sound.

Large tears poured out from her eyes, wetting the messy hair of her temples.

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The wind whizzed past, blowing towards the border of Tasda in the far north.

The young general, who had just taken office, suddenly turned his head, his gaze crossed the sky and looked to the southeast.

“What’s wrong? Opada?”

“Nothing.” Opada shook his head, and he said, “It’s just…”

He didn’t know what it was just.

It just happened suddenly, as if a needle was pierced deep in the chest, and it hurt.

He raised his hand and touched his chest. The azure jewel he had been hanging around his neck was no longer there, and he was sent to that warm and distant city.

Sent to the hand of that bright boy.

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On the martial arts training grounds of the palace, the sound of iron slamming continued.

The long sword and the silver spear slammed into each other, and then separated.

Xiao Wangnv raised her hand and swiftly put away the silver gun. She panted, and sweat slipped from her cheeks.

She looked at the sweaty young knight commander who was panting violently and asked him, “Are you going to see King Gallan today?”

Novi didn’t raise his eyes, just hummed.

He raised his hand and inserted the long sword back into its sheath.

“Then I’ll be together…”

Xiao Wangnv didn’t finish her words, but suddenly, a majestic bell rang from heaven and earth.

Magnificent and long, spread to all directions.

“The bell?”

The little girl who heard the bell here for the first time looked up suspiciously and followed her reputation.

A clanging sound by her side made her look back again.

The long sword that had not had time to be fully inserted into its sheath was lying quietly on the ground, and the young knight commander, who had always been cherished, didn’t look down at it.

He stood on the spot, looking at the direction from which the bell came, with a dull expression.

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Behind the golden palace stands a tall bell tower, which is the highest place in the entire palace and even the entire palace.

A huge old brass bell hangs high on the top of the bell tower.

It has been hanging there for a long, long time, and has gone through dozens of dynasties, and it has precipitated a simple and vicissitudes of life.

Its bells are strong and powerful, loud and long, and can be heard within a radius of several miles.

The last time it sounded was five years ago.

When the vigorous and long bells reverberated between the sky and the earth, the entire royal city became quiet.

Everyone in the king’s city stopped their movements.

The people on the street turned their heads, the people in the house hurriedly opened the windows, and everyone looked at the tall clock tower that stood behind the palace.

Everyone’s faces were filled with astonishment, and their eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

They stared blankly at the bell tower in the distance, suddenly thinking that they were in a dream.

But the bell was ringing, and with one sound, the thick voice swayed endlessly in the city.

Once, again, it shook everyone’s chest fiercely.

The bell is announcing to everyone that the young king they love to wear has been taken back to the kingdom of heaven by the gods.

The time of the entire royal city seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone stood still.

I don’t know how long it took, and finally someone moved.

Someone leaned over and knelt to the ground.

It was as if an appointment had been made, as if an invisible voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, and more and more people leaned over and knelt on the ground one by one.

After a while, no one stood on the street anymore.

The people staying at home also knelt in front of the open window, clenching their hands on their chests.

Everyone bowed their heads deeply, toward the direction of the golden palace.

It was a huge royal city, but it was silent, except for the bells, almost no other sounds could be heard.

The sun shone down and fell on countless people who quietly knelt on the ground, clenched their hands, and closed their eyes and prayed with sorrow.

At this moment, the world seemed to be silent.

Only the solemn bell, one by one, still echoed on the earth, with endless desolation.

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The bell is ringing, above the earth.

In the palace, the young guard stood in the courtyard, looking up at the direction of the clock tower.

His face was somewhat dazed.

The bell rang.

He stood there blankly, remembering in a daze the first time he entered the palace as a guard four years ago.

He still clearly remembered the young king who was sleeping on the grass in the secluded courtyard that evening, under the red sunset.

At that time, the young king pressed a finger to his forehead and smiled at him panicked.

‘Go and trick Xiemuer out of me, this is the king’s fate. ‘

Obviously he should be an unattainable king, but he smiled as bright and pure as a child.

Then, in his ignorance, he exhausted his life’s courage to deceive the high priest who came after him.

As long as he thinks about it every time, he feels a kind of horrified feeling. However, he couldn’t help but stealthily. He secretly poked and felt that he could be proud of this matter for a lifetime.

Patter.

The young guard lowered his head blankly and saw a drop of water on the back of his hand holding the hilt.

He raised his hand and felt his face wet with tears for some time.

He pressed his face and gritted his teeth.

He didn’t know why he was crying, but he couldn’t stop his tears.

He slowly bent his knees and knelt to the ground.

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My king.

May the gods have taken you to the kingdom of the gods.

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King Garland

After five years in power, he died of illness.

Deeply loved by the public.

It is said that when the death knell rang, the entire royal city was plunged into endless pain.

The cry of mourning is endless.

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On this day, there was a patter of rain.

It’s not big, hazy, very shallow, and it can wet a person’s sideburns.

On the high city wall, on an arrow tower, a dark-skinned military commander sat cross-legged on the tile top of the arrow tower.

The raindrops rustled on the tiles.

He raised his arm, and the pitch-black wine jar the size of a human head was firmly lifted by him.

He raised his head, directly facing the wine jar, and poured into his mouth.

His throat was constantly squirming, and he swallowed the wine into his mouth. The liquor leaking from the corners of his lips wetted the messy scum, ran down his neck and soaked the clothes on his chest.

After drinking too hard, he choked suddenly and coughed violently.

He coughed a few times before he came back, and placed the wine jar to his side.

On the roof of the tile, behind him, there are two or three empty wine jars.

He squeezed the half jar of the wine jar beside him, but did not continue to drink, just staring into the distance in a dream.

He looked at the direction of the royal tomb on the opposite bank of the palace.

The fine raindrops fell on the military commander’s dark face, and suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from a distant place.

In the quiet rain curtain, the flute sounded long.

A person born as a slave, even if he has now become a high-ranking general, but Twa never knows how to appreciate the so-called music and art.

But at this moment, the long flute sound inexplicably touched the saddest part of his heart.

Just listening to it for a while, made his heart sorrow.

Hearing the sound of the flute, the corners of the rough military commander’s eyes flushed uncontrollably.

Wiping the rain off his face casually, Twa leaped down the arrow tower with the wine jar, and followed the sound to find it. Not long along the city wall, he saw a young man standing in the drizzle.

It was a young man with an extremely beautiful face, dressed in the costume of a bard, most of his body was wet, looking like a dusty man, as if he had just hurried back.

The black-haired bard stood quietly on the city wall, standing in the drizzle, facing the direction of the distant royal tomb.

At the end of the song, he put down his flute.

Through the hazy rain curtain, he quietly looked forward.

Tewa walked over.

“What are you blowing?”

He asked, taking another sip of wine.

“‘Funeral Song’.”

Shuros answered.

Funeral song.

According to legend, Afdomir lost her love, and the beautiful young man she was obsessed with was killed by an illness.

She wailed and cried in her arms, and the tears that fell turned into crimson roses.

Her cry was like a song, and others just listened to it, and they were heartbroken by the infection, and they couldn’t help crying sadly.

Later generations wrote this song according to this legend.

“Slave General, you…” Called out this title unconsciously, and Shu Luoston said, “Sorry, I offended, General Twa.”

“No, just call it that way.”

Tewa waved his hand.

“I was probably unhappy before, but now that I think about it, this title is the honor given to me by King Gallan…I am proud of it.”

He said as he passed the wine jar.

“So, let’s call it like that in the future.”

Shuros said nothing, and reached out to take the wine jar that Tewa had handed over.

Drinking directly at the wine jar is not in line with his beauty.

He thought, then raised his head, opened his mouth, took a sip, and his wet black hair slipped off the corner of his eye.

In the drizzle, no one spoke again, and the two of them drank like this, quietly looking at the direction of the king’s tomb.

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One of the two rivers that feed Aaron Landis, the Enki River runs through the entire royal city, and at the end it falls into the sea from a high cliff.

On the opposite bank of the golden palace, across the river, is the tomb of the dead.

A river is the boundary between life and death.

Among the pure white tombs, the newest palace has been opened.

After every King Aaron Landis ascended to the throne, he would build his own palace in the tomb.

Some kings even spent decades just to build their palaces magnificent and magnificent. In the end, they didn’t have time to complete the work before they died.

Although he has only been in power for five years, Garlan’s palace has already been repaired.

Although he has countless possessions, it only took two years to build his royal tomb palace. It was the fastest and smallest palace built among the royal tombs.

This exquisite white palace stands quietly in a corner of the royal tomb.

The green malachite sarcophagus has been sent into it and placed on a high platform at the end of the main hall.

The hall is very quiet.

There are only a few people here, and not many people are qualified to enter this palace.

Huimos stood on the high platform, next to the malachite sarcophagus, with his hands pressed on it.

Garlan lay quietly in the sarcophagus, his eyebrows and eyes peacefully asleep, but the complexion was pale without blood.

Huimos looked down at Garlan and had been watching for a long time.

No one knows how long he will continue to watch here.

Under the high platform of the sarcophagus, Xiemur was standing, holding a golden scepter in his right hand.

The high priest, who was always dressed neatly and meticulously all day long, had his forehead messily scattered around the corner of his eyes, and there was still a bit of unshaved stubble on the side of his chin.

The cuffs were stained with water marks, and the hem of the robe was splashed with stains while walking.

If it is normal, Xiemur, who is serious about cleanliness, can’t stand it. But at this moment, he didn’t realize it, just staring blankly at the green sarcophagus above, his usual skill and seriousness had long since disappeared without a trace, and the whole person was in a desperate appearance.

The blond knight stood quietly, and he had never spoken since the day the bell rang in the royal city.

He was standing silently when a loud roar suddenly came from outside.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked out of the door, and saw Sa Ge, the head of the royal knights standing at the door, shouting anxiously at him.

“Your Excellency Kaihus, the holy beast is out of control!”

Kayhus’s heart chuckled.

Today, the prince was sent into the royal tomb, and Nega followed closely behind, and he just followed the royal tomb, and didn’t stop until he followed the palace.

When they came in, Nega just stood outside, motionless.

The roar of the lion just now…

Kaihus rushed out of the palace gate, only having time to see the few royal knights knocked away by the lion, and the back of Niega who ran away quickly.

Before he could think about it, he immediately ran after him.

Nega ran very fast, even if it was him, he could only follow behind and couldn’t catch up.

He followed Nega to the end of the tomb.

It was a high sea cliff, and the waves hit the waves heavily under the cliff, making a huge howling sound.

From here, the wide Enji River falls into the sea, where it rushes over, dividing the earth into two.

On the other side of the river bank is the golden palace.

Standing on the cliff here, you can vaguely see the open-air courtyard facing the sea in the palace.

That’s where Gallan likes to take Nega to play.

Kaihuos caught up and saw Nega standing on the top of the cliff.

The golden lion stood in the misty drizzle, and the huge sea breeze blew from the sea, blowing its thick mane up and down like waves, rustling in the wind.

Nega stood quietly on the cliff, his huge head turned around, looking at the palace on the other side of the river, as if he was cherishing something.

“Nega.”

Kaihus called out Niega’s name loudly.

The lion turned his head and glanced at him.

Inexplicably, Kayjos’s heart palpitated for a moment.

The lion on the cliff suddenly raised his head, and a lion roar, deafening, resounded through the world, suppressing the impact of the surging waves under the sea cliff.

The roar seemed to tear the rain curtain, causing the earth to shake.

After this roar, the lion bent slightly.

“Nega——!!!”

Kaihus yelled out loud.

This time, the lion never looked back at him.

It ran forward quickly, through the fine rain curtain, and ran on the high sea cliffs.

Then, he jumped.

It leaped high on the edge of the sea cliff, and the huge golden shadow drew an arc in the sky.

Under the sea cliff came the sound of waves hitting the cliff.

Kaihuos stood there dazedly for a long, long time.

The rain is still falling, and the drizzle is getting bigger and bigger.

He knelt down slowly, pressing his hands on the ground.

Drenching blond hair was scattered on his cheeks, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and his hands on the ground trembled uncontrollably.

[Prince Garland, from now on, I will be your guardian knight. 】

The waves continued to slap against the sea cliff, and the sound of the huge waves drowned the knight who was kneeling on the cliff and weeping bitterly.

[I will guard you until I die. 】

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