A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 327. Part One Extra (End)

Son, do you know?

You me and me, the man who snatched the crown prince back then, and almost married the crown prince——

Awesome, right?

A few years later, a middle-aged man drank heavily while boasting to his son about his brilliant deeds in his youth.

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Well, the premise is that I still have a chance to live and become a biological child.

Recalling the presumptuous words he had said to the Crown Prince when he first saw him, Thrall’s mind flashed through 108 fancy methods of death in an instant—of course, the targets were all he himself.

In an instant, his mind went blank.

Facing the knights who were furiously drawing their swords because of the vulgar words he blurted out in front of the royal prince, facing the cold light shining on his face in the dark night.

The young horse thief leader has a dull face, a desperate heart, and a dead heart.

He was suddenly wronged.

You said that your dignified prince, why did you come to such a wild place?

Pretending to be a lie?

Also deliberately touched porcelain to let himself take him back?

Obviously it was deliberate, playing around with himself.

That’s right! The crown prince deliberately bullied people!

Thrall, who was originally frightened and frightened, felt more aggrieved the more he thought about it. He simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, just sitting and waiting for death, pretending to kill and follow you.

It looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

“If you sit down like this, your chance to solve the Sivari bandits in one go will be gone.”

With a word of Garlan, Thrall who was still wronged suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Garlan.

“Take advantage of this, and take your people directly to the bandit’s nest in Siwari, and you should be able to defeat it easily.”

Gallan said, with a smile in his eyes.

“The term originally given to you was three months, now it’s cheaper for you.”

Thrall’s eyes lit up, but then he hesitated.

Fera’s power was originally weaker than Sivari. Even if Sivari suffered a defeat this time, if they wanted to completely solve the Sivari bandit group, they would still have to use their entire clan to attack Sivari’s lair.

Thrall was worried that if he took his tribe to attack the lair of the Siwari bandit group, the Siwari thief who had broken up and fled suddenly killed a carbine, and the tribe who remained in the camp would be in danger.

Galan saw what Thrall was hesitating at a glance.

“Go ahead.”

He said.

“I will stay here for two more days.”

Thrall lifted up, and he understood the meaning of Gallan’s words.

Galan said that he would stay here for two more days, that is to say, if the Ferans were in danger, Galan would not turn a blind eye.

As soon as he was about to say something, he raised his eyes to meet Gallan’s golden eyes.

In the dark, the boy’s eyes looked at him with an invisible sense of oppression.

“Remember, you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately after you take down the bandit of Siwari.”

Hearing this, Thrall, who was too late to speak, frowned secretly.

He immediately remembered that at the time Garland had selected them Ferrans, it was not because they were descended from the knight hundreds of years ago.

The prince chose them only because although they are horse thieves, they have always adhered to the tradition of’just asking for money and not hurting the lives of innocent people’.

Everyone says that this prince has been a kind and gentle prince since he was a child.

Thrall was suddenly worried.

Because he has seen some nobles deliberately pardon or release criminals on their birthdays or celebrations, in order to promote their benevolent idiot behavior.

What if the prince who is praised by the world for his kindness…

He hesitantly asked: “Can’t the captured Sivarima thieves be killed?”

Gallan raised an eyebrow.

“Do you think those horse thieves belong to the category of innocent people?”

Do not kill innocent people indiscriminately, provided that the other party is an innocent person.

Siwari’s bloody horse thieves who kill and set fire are not counted among them.

Thrall was relieved, his heart settled.

Even though he was beaten by Garlan’s warning, he didn’t feel dissatisfied. On the contrary, because he had a bottom in his heart, his mind was stabilized.

A benevolent crown prince with the right bottom line is more reassuring and trustworthy.

He stopped talking, and quickly got up to his feet, saluted Garlan deeply, and then quickly left to summon the troops to attack the bandits in Sivari.

Presumably, by now, the hundreds of Ferra people who were deceived to the oasis by Temia have also been summoned and rushed back.

He has to move faster.

Otherwise, if you can’t complete the task and can’t hold the crown prince’s big thick legs, everything will be over.

If that were the case, he had to hammer himself to death.

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With this idea in mind, Thrall, who vowed to perform well in front of the crown prince, cleanly completed the task of destroying the Sivari bandit in just over a day.

Only he knew the identity of Gallan, not even his father.

When he finally sent Garlan away, Thrall did not hold back after all, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

“If it is this black knight, as long as he carries a thousand cavalry, he can easily sweep the entire Thrall desert.”

He asked, “Why don’t you do this?”

It is clear that this is the easiest way for the crown prince to clean up the desert of Saar directly. Why does the crown prince choose the most troublesome method instead.

Thrall couldn’t figure it out.

“Except for you Feila people, the horse thieves in the Thrall Desert are all outsiders.”

“There are a lot of people who have come here from other places. Among them, there are sinners who have escaped, and people who have to flee from being persecuted…Because there is no order in the desert of Saar, people with nowhere to go will come from all directions. Gathered here.”

Garlan raised her head and looked at the endless desert.

“As long as the most fundamental problem cannot be solved in one day, even if all the horse thieves are killed now, but as long as the army cannot be stationed here for a long time, then, after a long time, there will still be new bandits.”

Golden eyes like the sun in the sky looked into the distance, and the young man’s eyes were full of vigor.

Gallan said: “I want to establish a brand new order here.”

Thrall did not speak, he just looked up at Garlan.

He stared at the young prince’s blond hair shining brightly in the sun.

The bright blond hair seemed to bring the brilliance of Shamash to this land where justice and order did not exist for hundreds of years.

The horse neighed, and Garlan, who was riding on the horse, turned his head back, and his gaze returned to Thrall.

He suddenly said: “Thar, you already know who I am. Then you should also know that after you have completed the task I gave you, I can let you and the people of Fera live on the richest and fertile land. A superior life.”

He looked at Thrall with deep meaning in his eyes.

“Now, as long as you change your request, I will also give you a promise.”

Thrall was taken aback.

…Living a carefree life in the rich and fertile land…

As long as he speaks now, a word.

Can get all of this.

Thrall lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and drove the huge temptation out of his mind with difficulty.

“His Royal Highness, we don’t need fertile land.”

Ferra’s leader replied, and he bowed his head deeply to Garlan.

He said word by word, determined and determined.

“Please help us…reproduce the past prosperity of Thrall!”

Garlan stared at Thrall.

“Even if this process is very difficult?”

“Yes.”

Thrall answered.

“Even if this process takes decades or even hundreds of years, it will take several generations of the people of Ferrat to do it?”

“Yes!”

Thrall answered categorically.

“The gods of Aaron Landis are above, and the people of Fera will never abandon their homeland.”

Gallan nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He didn’t look away.

What he planned, the leader of Feila and the Feila people behind him will definitely do.

“good.”

He bowed his eyes and smiled at Thrall.

“Then, as agreed at the beginning, when the Thrall land returns to calm, I will help you and let the Thrall land reproduce its past prosperity.”

Thrall did not speak.

He leaned over, knelt on his knees, and bowed his head deeply to Garlan.

…

The people of Fira have prayed to the gods for hundreds of years in this deserted homeland.

Pray for the mercy and salvation of the gods.

Now, this crown prince…

Perhaps it was the will of the gods for the people of Fira.

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On the way back, a clear eagle suddenly heard from the clear sky.

Garlan looked up and saw a dark shadow falling from the sky.

Anu spread his wings, extended his sharp claws, and landed on Huimos’ raised right arm. The sharp claws firmly clasped the tough black leather guard on his forearm.

Huimos removed the copper tube tied to its leg, glanced at the note inside, and then raised his eyes to Garland.

“What’s wrong?”

Gallan suddenly had a bad feeling.

“The news from Tapti secretly, King Camos has left the royal city.”

“!!!”

Gallan was shocked.

“Tomorrow is the agreed deadline?”

Raising his hand to send Anu into the sky, Huimos spread his hand.

“It’s probably the instinct of King Camos telling him that you won’t go back on time honestly.”

“…”

“Oh, by the way, it seems that Xiemuer is also following.”

“…Huimos.”

“Um?”

“Are you gloating.”

“No.”

“…”

That look is clearly there!

…

No, no, now is not the time to care about this.

It’s over.

Brother Wang really came to arrest someone.

…Tsk, brother Wang, forget it, it’s a big deal that you can be fooled by acting shamelessly and selling cutely.

The point is that Xiemur’s pass was not easy.

Especially if Xiemuer knew that he had been mingling with horse thieves these days…

Ridiculous!

No way! ! !

Garlan felt as if he had heard the roar of the priest.

“Um, Huimos, discuss something… just because you want to directly solve the Sivari bandit group, we delayed for two days, uh, okay?”

Garlan looked at Heimos with a look of expectation cautiously.

I don’t know if it’s because of the aura. When Huimos was young, Sheemur rarely reprimanded him, and even more so now.

So, for a little, occasionally, and a little bit Heimos should be…no problem, right?

Seeing Gallan, whose eyes flashed, it was obvious that he was thinking of something, the corner of Huimos’s mouth raised.

“good.”

He readily took the pot.

Garland just breathed a sigh of relief when Heimos continued to speak.

“You owe me twice in total, including the facts about Camp Fera.”

“Hey?”

“I will look for opportunities to ask for these two remunerations after I go back.”

“…Huimos, don’t you think…a person should live a happier life with a little open heart and not too carelessly?”

“No, I feel very happy to be a narrow-minded and pretentious person.”

“…”

Along the way, the knights who listened to the two princes bickering looked away, and each one grinned with difficulty.

The wind and sand were rolling, and a group of people galloped toward the distance.

The sky is clear and the sun is blazing hot, illuminating this land that is about to usher in a new life extremely bright.

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Twenty years later.

The city of Fira.

Also known as the Fira Oasis.

This oasis just in the middle of the Saar Desert is the largest oasis in the desert and the most prosperous place in the Saar Desert.

It is a strange city.

Said it is a city, but there is no wall.

It is a city built in an oasis.

Its citizens live in the oasis, and its territory will continue to expand as the oasis expands.

The people who live in the Fira Oasis are the Fira people.

This clan who had been a horse thief didn’t know when it suddenly became stronger. After suppressing all the forces in the Thrall Desert, they directly surrendered to the royal court in exchange for the royal court’s pardon.

Since then, the Fira people have only done two things.

One is to ensure the order of the Saar desert, and the other is to plant trees.

Day after day, year after year, the Fira people keep planting trees to expand the oasis little by little.

In the first few years, the Fira people still needed the royal court’s material support, but as the oasis became larger and larger, all caravans that passed through the Saar desert would choose to settle here. For such a long time, the Fira Oasis will become The most important transit point for caravans in the Saar Desert.

Countless caravans will choose to come here to exchange goods.

With the prosperity of commerce, the once-quiet oasis has become more prosperous.

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On the high hills, a middle-aged man with a weather-beaten complexion stood there.

He looked at the earth from a distance.

Standing here, he could see the hustle and bustle of people in the oasis.

Who would have thought that twenty years ago, this was a place that made caravans fear as a tiger.

Wherever the eyesight can reach, there is a green that symbolizes life and vitality.

Those young children who were born not long ago couldn’t imagine that the place where the middle-aged man stood under his feet and saw with his eyes 20 years ago was a dry and cracked desert.

Thrall slowly squatted down, his legs crossed, his arms pressed on his knees.

He clasped his hands together and continued to quietly look into the distance, the mottled shadow of the tree swayed on his body, and the refreshing wind with the breath of green leaves brushed his cheeks.

It was like the clarity of the boy’s voice in his memory.

[I promise you that I will make Thrall land flourish again. 】

The blond prince made a promise to him here, and stretched out his hand to him who was an inferior horse thief at the time.

He never forgot.

Even if twenty years have passed, everything is still clearly imprinted in his memory.

King Garlan…

Thrall squatted quietly on the ground.

Fifteen years have passed since the young king beloved by the Aaron Landis.

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“Father!”

A crisp girl voice sounded.

Thrall turned his head and saw his most beloved little daughter smiling happily, clutching a handful of white flowers and rushing towards him.

“Hug~~~”

The little girl opened her hand at Thrall.

Wiping his face, the man got up, smiled and caught the little daughter, lifted it up in the air and made a circle, then let her ride on his neck.

He turned his head and glanced again at the green earth where the end was not visible in front of him.

he thinks,

This green and proud land is the trace left by that person.

He turned around and walked down the hill with his little daughter.

The little girl riding on his neck grabbed his head and laughed all the way.

“Telling stories, I want to listen to stories.”

She yelled happily.

“I want to hear the story of the little prince you often tell~~”

“good.”

Holding his beloved little daughter steadily, Thrall smiled.

“A long time ago, when everyone was having a hard time, a beautiful little prince appeared in front of everyone. He had shiny blonde hair…”

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In Aaron Landis, the people of Ferra, known as the guardians of the green fields, have had a legend for thousands of years.

A long time ago, the people of Ferra, abandoned by the gods, had been struggling in the deserted and chaotic homeland.

They kept praying to the gods and praying for their salvation.

At this time, a young prince appeared before them.

He brought light and order back to the land of Thrall, and brought the green life back to the people of Fira.

This is the immortal legend of the people of Fira who have been guarding the green space of Thrall for thousands of years.

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The first part of the legend of the guardian of Fanwai Greenland【End】