The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

No.70 years since the outbreak of World War II.

The 57 royal cities in the heaven, the three major federations, and more than 500 empty islands are all under the command of the dark god Camillo. This man has since become the first ruler to rule both the demon world and the heaven world.

After the bell rang in the early morning, the three palace doors of the main hall were opened one by one.

"See my king."

Camillo, dressed in a black robe trimmed with gold and a ruby ​​crown on his head, walked towards the hall, followed by a train of guards, with Amedeo at his side.The moment they walked to the door, the solemn ceremony and music sounded immediately, and the officials on both sides of the hall all bowed and bowed to him solemnly.

"His Majesty the King of the Celestial Empire, His Majesty the Devil King of the Northern Demon Realm, Lord Sanska, Lord of the Sea Area of ​​Macy Island, Lord Griffith, King and Pope of Lanser Principality, King of Elvin, Chief Nigal, Chief Monri, Duke of Ivershire, Duke of North Danteland, Litmey, Goysan, Sepgos, Erliergen, Ainosonud and other countries Pope, Begaia, Darolagaton, Ertacos you……"

It wasn't until Camillo slowly walked across the carpet and took a seat on the throne that the prime minister finished reading a long list of titles. Then he stood respectfully in front of His Highness and bowed his head to report: "My king, the lord of the Southern Sea of ​​Clouds is infected. The plague is at stake, and according to statistics, 250 million people have died from the plague.”

Camillo asked: "Hasn't a witch doctor already developed a prescription to fight the plague?"

"The group of southerners believed in the god Phil, and believed that wizards were evil and violated the will of God, so they refused to use witchcraft."

Another officer in red said: "Your Majesty, the southerners have always had a tradition of tying wizards to the gallows and burning them to death. Those young children who are born with witch power are also considered unlucky, and once they are found, they will be punished." Drowning in a water tank."

Figira's expression became more and more ugly, her brows were raised, her red lips were pouting, and she stamped her feet impatiently.

Camillo glanced at the movement over there, and asked lightly, "Figira, what's wrong with you?"

Figira put her hands on her hips and said sharply: "It's so irritating, so irritating, I've never seen such a vulgar custom! Wizards are blessed beings, how can they do anything to babies, Mother Nature They will definitely be punished..."

Camillo listened to her indignation slowly, and said again: "I have heard that the eldest son of the southern lord, if he wants to keep his inheritance, he has to change the state religion honestly, by the way, let them believe in the devil god How?" He looked at Amedeo softly, "As far as I know, you don't have any prejudice against wizards."

Amedeo smiled at him and said, "Your Majesty, the god Mayfair has just surrendered to you, so it's better not to rush to abolish her theocracy."

"What's the matter?" Camillo interrupted him with a smile, reached out to hold his hand, and stroked his knuckles, "I want to build a temple for you on the southern border, and make a life-sized statue out of sapphires , and carved out of amber into roof beams, you deserve it all, my love."

Camillo declared Amedeo to be his lover more than once in public. The king has become so powerful that he does not need to take into account the views of the world, and the people gradually spread the love between them, even though he is kissing in the hall at this time. Amedeo, and no one will object.

Amedeo smiled helplessly, and put his hand on the armrest, reminding him not to lose his royal demeanor.Then he turned his head to look at the seat, and said seriously: "Military commander, report the situation of the war in Helan on the border."

"Yes, Your Majesty." A blond man in military uniform came out and bowed, "The ruler of Helan City was born in the human race, and he has not expressed his willingness to form an alliance at present, but he also has no intention of becoming an enemy of us. But the dragon people who have occupied the human world are much more presumptuous, they claim that if Helan declares war with us, the dragon will help them capture the three border cities around Helan."

"Dragon?" Camillo narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "The war between Roger and the human world has lasted for so many years, and even the disputes in the human world can't be resolved. How could he have the time to deal with Helan's mess, but It's just a bluff."

He summoned several officials and ordered: "What we should do now is to clear the border of bandits and drug dealers, dig pits and cultivate the land on the southern border, strengthen the defense of the sea of ​​clouds, ensure unimpeded shipping, and raise our people. As for Helan's matter, try to resolve it peacefully, and report to me if there is any change."

Camillo handled affairs in the territory in an orderly manner. The washing of time has made him mature and wise, and his control over divine power is far better than before. He no longer needs drugs to stabilize his emotions, and he is less gloomy and more mild.

Amedeo stood by the side of the throne, watching Camillo's side face, feeling that he was getting more and more in line with the person in his memory.

But it doesn’t seem to be that important anymore. For 70 years, watching him wake up in the morning and accompanying him to review documents at night, he has become accustomed to following the young king and preparing desserts for him every day. , also used to hug and kiss.

There were times when Camelot traveled south alone, and he always felt lost when he saw the empty hall, and Zuo Li restlessly counted the days until Camelot came back.Love is something that will probably melt into your bones over time. Once you become addicted, it seems like you can't quit.

"I thought it would be over in an hour, but it dragged on until noon."

Camillo yawned, casually took off the heavy crown and threw it into the tray held by the attendant, and then took off his dress robe under the service of another attendant.

After removing the heavy attire, he wore only a silk shirt, and he hugged Amedeo lazily, rubbing his neck.

"What's dessert today?"

Amedeo kissed the side of his cheek fondly, and said, "Frosted gina with chocolate sauce, ice cream and almond shards."

Camillo walked to the table, took a bite of Gina, and sighed, "It's delicious."

Amedeo glanced at him with a smile, opened the top volume of the pile of documents on the table, and began to review them intently.

Camillo glanced briefly at the labels on those documents, and asked, "Is there any news from the Demon Realm?"

Amedeo flipped through it and said, "There is only one document, which is the document for signing the arms deal with the Southern Demon Realm."

Camelot was slightly disappointed: "Sure enough, there is still no news from Maya."

For so many years, he never gave up looking for Maya. He personally went to the devil world to look for it, sent Kiria to look for it, and even went to Dragon Valley to search. All the girls who looked similar had been visited by himself, but none of them belonged to him. daughter.

When asked, he always said his daughter was 12, not five.

If Maya is still alive, according to the chronology of the Dragon Clan, after 70 years, she should have been 12 years old. Twelve years old is already a sensible age, not to mention that she is still a talented witch. It is not difficult to find a way to return to Aerys King City, but there has never been any news of her in the King City.

Camilo rested his chin, staring absently at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, maybe... Maya is no longer in this world.

Seeing him like this, Amedeo couldn't help feeling a tingle in his heart, "Ka, maybe it's time to let go." He said softly, "The past is in the past."

He was prepared that Camillo would drop the plate like last time, have a big fight with him and leave angrily, but this time, Camillo just finished the dessert on the plate quietly and wiped it with a napkin. Wiping his hands, he nodded and said, "Well, you're right."

There was no falling out, no quarreling, and Camillo just nodded his head in such an understatement.

He got up and walked to Amedeo, leaned over and hugged his shoulders, brushed his hair away with his index finger, and licked his earlobe vaguely: "It's time for us to rebuild one."

Suddenly, Amedeo's mind went blank, his ice blue eyes were flustered, and his face was burning red.He didn't know how long Camillo hugged him and kissed him, until he was laid down on the bed and his clothes were about to be taken off. Then he regained his composure, grabbed Camillo's wrist, and hurriedly said, "Camilo, are you Seriously?"

Camillo smiled and leaned over to sit on him: "Of course, we will go to Figira today to dissolve the blood. She is the only one who dare not do anything else."

Hearing this, Amedeo's heartbeat quickened, he lowered his eyes unnaturally, and said falteringly: "Then, you still don't let me go."

"Don't worry, cultivate your relationship first." Camelot said in a low voice.

When the two were about to continue, there was a knock at the door, and Amedeo's expression froze for an instant. Camillo chuckled, brushed his fingers teasingly across his cheeks, and turned his head to order: " Step back first, and discuss later if there is anything to do."

The maid at the door whispered: "But Your Majesty, you have told me that this matter is very important, and you must be notified as soon as possible."

Camelot frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sorcerer Figira asked me to tell you that she has found Yuesemona's whereabouts."