The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

After taking a bottle of medicine, Camillo felt a little tired, wrapped in a blanket and sat crookedly on the sofa, his dark and deep eyes were half-closed docilely, his eyes fell on the floor lifelessly, and he just sat there without saying a word .

At this moment, Kiria just went out to meet the Duke and discuss the wedding matters on behalf of Camillo. Fiona sat alone at the table for a while, feeling embarrassed, as if she was an extra person in this room, she went to He squatted down beside the sofa and asked, "Hey, are you sleepy, do you want to go back to sleep?"

Camillo shook his head: "I don't want to move."

"..." Fiona was at a loss for words, blushing and stammering, "Are you going to sleep here?!"

Camillo shrank back into the sofa and said softly, "I won't take up space, or do you hate me?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

"It's okay," Camelot said with an indifferent smile, "Many people hate me."

"Once my adoptive father sent me away because another kid in the family didn't like me, then I grew up in Heaven, but I wasn't good at singing and magic, so I became the worst student there, and every resident knew me It was the tail end of the crane in the academy, they pointed at me, the kids in the orphanage teased me, no one liked me, except a girl she... was different, she was beautiful and gentle and treated me well, we became friends."

Fiona comforted: "Isn't that good, she must be a kind and good person."

Camillo smiled wryly, and said slowly, "You're right, she was indeed a good person in the past."

"past?"

"Many years later, when we met again, she caused me to be poisoned, but I forgave her. I saved her life during guerrilla operations, and when my life was hanging by a thread, she did not hesitate to turn against her." Stop Kylia from coming to my rescue."

Fiona gasped, her eyes filled with distress and sadness, and she asked carefully in a low voice, "What happens after that?"

"It's a pity that I didn't do what she wanted, but survived by luck. I sent people to search for her whereabouts, but since that day, no one has seen her again. She seems to have disappeared."

Camillo smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued: "I know why she hates me, because I am a member of the dragon clan, but she doesn't know that I was kidnapped to Dragon Valley. During those many years, every day I Planning to escape from Dragon Valley, when two friends and I finally made up our minds to leave one day, a man I have known for a long time appeared in Dragon Valley, and he promised to help us leave..."

Speaking of this, Camillo gently closed his eyelids, and the things that happened before reappeared in his mind like a slideshow. The nightmare rushed towards him like a scourge, and with an unstoppable force, instantly involved him in the never-ending whirlpool of pain.

Fiona stared at him blankly, feeling an unspeakable desolation and pain in his body, she stretched out her hand, patted his back lightly and said, "You don't need to say it out loud, don't think about it if you feel uncomfortable... "

Camillo shook his head, calmly concealed the intense sadness in his eyes, and said lightly: "Then he repented. My two friends died in Dragon Valley, and I also lost my left arm."

Fiona's heart skipped a beat, and she described what happened in such an understatement.

Camillo smiled bleakly: "And the most ironic thing is... Even so, I can't hate him."

Because as soon as he sees that person, he can't help himself, violates his own principles, and can't help but want to get close to the other person. He brainwashes himself over and over again. Amedeo only rains fire when he has to. Only then can he kill himself.

And when he forced himself to raise the knife to kill that man, his heart felt as if it was torn into pieces in pain, and he even fell into endless self-blame. It was because he was too cold-blooded and too vengeful. Executioner of blood.

Camillo closed his eyes in pain, but couldn't stop the two tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

Fiona's mind was blank. The man in front of her had black hair like a waterfall, pale skin, only a smear of red on his lips, like a fragile ceramic doll, how could anyone bear to see him cry, she took a deep breath, Hastily handing over the handkerchief.

"It's okay, I was miserable when I was young, why don't I tell you?"

Camillo opened his eyes and stared at her brightly.

Fiona recounted: "I have an older brother. When we were young, we looked very similar. The maids often confused us, but our treatment was very different. My older brother could learn to dance swords and shoot, and I was far away. I have seen how handsome the teacher wields the sword a few times, how much I want to learn how to dance the sword, how I want to cut my hair short, and ride a horse freely outside, but I am locked in the house by the nuns and learn how to be a lady .And my elder brother is not a martial arts material at all, he couldn't beat the servant who was training with him that year, but his father forced him to go out."

Camillo frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Because this is his obligation as the Williams family, every man in the family must fight for the empire, and fight to the death."

"Why is it an obligation?"

Fiona sat on the sofa next to her and sighed with emotion: "This story is long, and it even starts from my great-grandfather's generation, but all in all, the Williams family is the royal family's hero who protects the country and must protect it for generations. royal family."

Camillo asked: "In this case, why did your father rebel?"

Fiona lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes. After a moment of silence, she bit her lips and said, "My brother died in battle. He is the only one who laughed like a child. He died in the first battle, but His Majesty said , the weak are not worthy of mourning, and did not attend his funeral at all."

There was a sound at the door, and Kylia came in with some bottles and jars in her arms. She first glanced at Camillo, then at Fiona, whistled loudly, and joked: "Oh! , did I go to the wrong place, and came to the scene of the competition?"

Fiona paused in surprise at first, then her eyes widened and she said angrily, "Why are you talking?"

"Hehe," Kylia put down the bottle and smiled nonchalantly, "I just wonder if you are infected with depression. Would you like me to show you?"

Fiona frowned her delicate eyebrows, "You are simply unreasonable!"

"I'm unreasonable??" Kylia raised her eyebrows, walked over with her hips crossed, and poked Fiona's forehead mercilessly with her index finger, "You actually discussed life with a kid in depression You are really stupid, tsk tsk, wait until he recovers and you will cry, he has another handle in his hands."

Fiona let out a cry of pain and covered her forehead, "Why are you so mean! There is no compassion at all! Didn't you see that Camillo was very sad?"

"Of course I saw it, and this kind of sadness is caused by brain disorders. Miss, you heard me clearly. Depression is a disease. Patients will be sad to death for trivial things that they don't care about, and the sad things will be even more sad because of it." Grief, what he needs is understanding and medicine, not unhelpful sympathy."

Fiona was speechless by her words, with a look of suspicion on her face, she turned her head to look at Camillo, and just met that innocent and harmless look, thinking that she was going to marry this man, she I couldn't help but my heart beat faster...what to do!Completely lost resistance!

Naturally, this earth-shattering marriage could not escape the eyeliner of the empire. Since Kiria met with the Duke to set the wedding time that night, the news quickly spread to the capital.

The elder of the cabinet, Krops, exploded in an instant: "Marriage?! The old guy Williams is going against him!!"

The old man hurriedly called a meeting, he threw the secret letter in front of Wei Ya, and shouted uncontrollably: "Your Majesty! At the beginning, the old minister said that as long as you marry Fiona, you will be fine. You just want to use strong methods to shirk this marriage." , and even convicted that young lady and imprisoned her, now it’s all right..."

"Krops!" Wei Ya interrupted him sternly, his gaze as sharp as a knife, "I am the devil, or you are the devil, is this your attitude when talking to me!"

Karops shuddered suddenly, and quickly knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, you are the chosen one."

Wei Ya snorted coldly, and glanced around: "That's right, I am the king of the Demon Realm. Camilo wants to use marriage to seize power, so he will never get married."

Demon God Amedeo sat on the other side of the long table. He stretched out his hand to take the letter handed over by the attendant. His outstretched fingers even trembled slightly, but the handwriting on the letter paper was dazzling, and Camillo had clearly agreed. Marriage, he squeezed the pages of the book tightly, and his deep eyes instantly fell into the icy cold pool.

Wei Ya ordered loudly: "Pass my order, send troops to attack Grelin Castle!"

Krops quickly said: "But Your Majesty, the wedding is only seven days away. How could we have sent a large army to Grelin Castle in such a short time, not to mention that Grelin Castle is notoriously difficult to attack?" Yi Shou, if we temporarily set up a teleportation array, there will definitely not be enough manpower, so it is better to plan and plan first, and when the time is right, we will send out all the troops to catch them by surprise."

The rest of the cabinet ministers were well aware of this reasoning, and it was obvious that attacking Grelin Castle would be a disaster, risking the anger of the emperor, and they all nodded in agreement.Wei Ya's face turned livid immediately, he clenched his fists, and shouted with resentment in his heart: "Devil God, what do you think!"

Amedeo put down the letter paper he had been clutching tightly in his hand, he slowly raised his eyes, and met Wei Ya's sight indifferently, with an unusually indifferent voice: "I agree to send troops."

Wei Ya's face immediately softened a lot, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, to be able to get this man's attention, even if he did something wrong, he could still be deliberately favored by him, it was like going back to his childhood, Wei Ya hooked him contentedly. Lip corner:

"Since the demon god has spoken, how can we miss this wedding?"