The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

"Speaking of which, it's the rainy season now." Camillo said looking out the window.

Amedeo also looked out, the sky was cloudless, he was a little puzzled: "Rainy season?"

Camillo said: "Well, but it's not in Fort Grelin. We have to pass through Sand City. There is a large area of ​​tropical rainforest to the west of the desert. It's the end of the rainy season now."

"...Really, I seldom leave the capital." Amedeo narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and didn't know how to continue his words.

Camillo seemed to understand his thoughts, smiled and said: "Then follow me to Kuran in two days."

Amedeo was slightly taken aback, could this... be considered a date?

Kuran is the birthplace of priest culture, and the large waterfall on the east side injects vitality into this valley.

Most of the buildings here are traditional two-story bamboo buildings. The skeleton of the house is made of thick bamboo, the walls are made of bamboo strips, and the roof is covered with grass, which can be warm in winter and cool in summer.The lower floor of the bamboo building is open on all sides. It is used to store grain or raise livestock in the dry season. In the rainy season, the lower floor cannot be used and will be completely submerged in water.

Three consecutive months of precipitation will increase the water volume of the waterfall sharply, and the main road in the center of the village will be completely submerged into a small river.

Because these waters pass through the desert gold mines in the east, they carry a lot of gold sand, which will accumulate on both sides of the street to form golden sandy beaches, so children from Kuran can be seen everywhere holding sieves and panning for gold in the water with their bare feet.

Fiona asked curiously: "Hey - can you really pan for gold?"

"Actually, what the river flows through is just an abandoned gold mine. It's hard to get any big harvests. Most of the children are just panning for fun. If they can find some broken gold nuggets or shiny stones, they will be very happy," Jeremy said seriously. He suddenly paused and stared at Fiona on the boat with some dissatisfaction, "Hey! Why did you come with Kuran?"

"Of course it's because of the cute baby!" Fiona touched the baby in Jeremy's arms, and Camillo immediately turned back and gave her a cold look, which was completely ignored by Fiona "Look, look, you are the one who came to Kuran to intervene in the vacation of the king and the demon god, and Camillo is very angry."

"You should call him Your Majesty!" Jeremy emphasized solemnly, "I am the king's bodyguard, and it is my bounden duty to protect the king's safety."

Fiona watched him holding a sword in one hand and holding the child in the other, and burst out laughing: "Hey, what a part-time baby daddy's imperial guard."

Camillo really wanted to kick these two people off the boat at this moment, but Amedeo didn't pay much attention to these two people. He was engrossed in looking at the trees in the tropical rainforest. There is a damp primitive atmosphere everywhere.

"You can't see such a scenery in the capital." Camilo embraced him from behind, narrowing his eyes lazily.

Amedeo looked back at him, smiled and said: "When dealing with government affairs, Kuran is often mentioned, but he has never been here. I didn't expect the landform to be so strange."

Camillo pecked his lips, "Well...diverse landforms are one of the few advantages of the Northern Demon Realm."

In front of them is their residence, two row bamboo buildings located in the water, which were prepared for them by the priests and elders of Kuran. Whether it is the carving of the railings outside the house or the feather ornaments inside the house, they are all very local customs. feature.

Camillo and Amedeo lived in the same building, Fiona obediently went to the bamboo building next door, Jeremy tied the boat skillfully, and suddenly heard a noise not far away.

"I heard that the devil king has come to our village, is that the one over there?"

"Is it from the Truss family?"

"You are stupid, this is the new king, he is from the dragon clan, he is the one who abolished military service."

Sure enough... the most unavoidable thing in Kuran is the chattering children, seeing Camillo's face darken, Jeremy quickly asked for instructions: "My lord, I'm going to meet the elder priest and ask him to come forward to maintain order! "

Camillo gave an uneasy "hmm" and there were already many children trying to swim over to watch. Camillo frowned and dragged Fiona into the water with an undercurrent. She screamed out in fright. Ah——" with a cry of surprise, before finishing a syllable, he choked on a mouthful of water.

"Go build an enchantment and stop those brats." Camillo looked down at her condescendingly.

Fiona wiped the water from her face and stared at him angrily: "Camilo, you #￥%~?#￥" Then she was pushed away by Camillo's divine power.

Although the two light bulbs were gone, the task of taking care of the child had to fall on Camillo. He picked up the child with an unhappy face and put her on the bed—crying, let Amedeo hold her— Crying, the little guy is willing to be honest only if Camillo hugs her all the time.

Seeing that he always had a cold face, Amedeo couldn't help asking: "You hate children so much?"

"When I was young, I stayed in an orphanage, and there were babies crying all day long, and I couldn't sleep peacefully at night. The older ones were all competing for adoption places, and there were many gangsters and intrigues." Kami Luo said indifferently, "It's not so much annoying as it is a conditioned reflex."

The cold aura that showed no emotion on his body made people feel inexplicably distressed at this moment. Amedeo's hands were hanging down, his fingertips trembling and slightly curled up. A trace of unbearable and regret arose in his heart. He walked towards Camillo. In the past, "card..."

He had just opened his mouth when the baby suddenly burst into tears, kicking his feet in Camillo's arms, and a strange smell spread in the air...

Camillo's body froze immediately, his face sank again and again, and finally his personality changed under the impact of the turbulent emotions. He hurriedly stuffed the child into Amedeo's arms, and shouted sadly: " She pissed on me!"

Amedeo couldn't help laughing, soft ripples appeared in his eyes: "Your personality has changed?"

Camillo glared at him sullenly while taking off his coat.

Amedeo smiled casually, turned around and walked to the crib, and helped the child untie the dirty diaper.But after that, the child refused to be touched by him no matter what, and desperately waved his limbs, and even let out a beast-like growl from his mouth, and poked out his fangs.

"Let me do it." Camillo touched the child's head, and the baby girl rubbed his hand affectionately, showing a soft smile.

But this still couldn't eliminate his estrangement from the child. He frowned, leaned back, and reluctantly helped the child wrap the diaper, showing disgust all over his body.

"There's a turn over there...not from here, but from the other side."

Amedeo sighed, looking at the diaper wrapped in Camillo, he wished he could go up and unwrap it and rewrap it again, but the child couldn't tolerate outsiders, and when Amedeo touched her, she burst into tears, as if The sky is falling down.

Camillo couldn't help but ask, "Could it be the same when I was a child?"

"You don't cry," Amedeo said while sitting on a large bamboo chair, with the corners of his lips curled up, and he couldn't tell whether it was admiration or sarcasm, "You only bite people."

He was full of excessive possessiveness like a wild beast. When he was one year old, he bit his finger to bleed. When he was five years old, he dared to threaten to marry him. Now even his adoptive father dared to fuck him. No one has ever been able to completely disrupt him like this life trajectory.He looked at Camillo tenderly, such a rebellious son, but he just couldn't like it.

The author has something to say: the word count is a bit small today. .So be it