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The news that La Balsa was attacked by assassins on the day of the celebration, and the king's order to arrest the assassins throughout the Hittites, reached every inch of the Anatolian plateau at the same time.

To assassinate a king, regardless of the ancient and modern dynasties, regardless of whether the action is successful or not, is a capital crime of disobedience.Moreover, in a society of slavery, assassination does not just mean killing a man sitting on the throne, but a signal that a certain class in the country is dissatisfied with the current distribution system and thus revolts to overthrow those in power.

The ruling class of any country will not allow this kind of thing to happen, let alone allow it to develop.

Therefore, there is only one result of the assassination failure, which is beyond doubt.

Mercedes-Benz on the unique undulating terrain of the Anatolian Plateau. The hottest time of the day is noon. The beeping was loud and loud, like countless invisible sharp blades, the moment they slashed across the cheeks, leaving a hot burning sensation one after another.

However, the lightning speed did not stop at all. Under the alternation of temperature and speed, the strong brown horse gradually showed a tired and heavy panting, and its pace also showed a trace of disorder.

The closer the road was to Hattusha, the shorter the time Lemomenna had to rest.After sleeping only one hourglass hour a day for four consecutive days, both humans and horses entered a state of extreme exhaustion, but she still couldn't stop to get a good night's sleep.As long as she thinks of Muhali and Aziz's life and death, and the sleep of an hourglass, she can wake up several times...

The light in front of him was too bright, so bright that it hurt the brown eyes that looked straight ahead, sour and full of anxiety and irritability.

Always when she was suddenly violent and uneasy, she recalled those gloomy childhood days... The lost relatives, the lost homeland, the pain on her body, the sadness in her heart, all of them were like a chain that bound her whole life and imprisoned her. up.

Muhali, a man who carried her out of the temple engulfed by raging fire, as a young general of the former king's guard, led her out of Hattusa without hesitation when faced with a life-and-death decision. .

A general who won the trust of the former king has become the public enemy of Hittite today, and raised her silently.Tell her about the crimes that La Balsa committed to bloodbath the royal family before the gods.

People always say that evil people must be punished by God.So, where is the scourge of La Balsa, whose hands are covered with countless blood?

Are the gods also afraid?Afraid of a king from the demon world, afraid of his inhumane bloodthirsty massacre, not daring to bring down the scourge on him, which made him sit on the innocent soul and enjoy the huge iron throne for 15 years Joy garnished with blood.

Frowning his eyebrows, he let out a low heh, and the smoke and dust from a handful of horseshoes behind him turned into an angry roar, breaking the inexhaustible brilliance in the air.

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Aziz didn't quite believe his eyes, and tried to blink a few times. When the black cloak that smelled of wind and sand appeared by the door, he forgot the injury on his arm, jumped up from the bed, and suddenly Grinning in pain.

"Lemomena!" Laughing, because of the pain, this smile was no longer as handsome as it used to be.

Of the dozen or so people who came out together, only four people who followed Aziz in ambush outside the square survived.They were equally amazed, stood up from the table, and nodded respectfully towards Lemomena by the door, their young faces were surrounded by deep sadness, and there was a trace of panic hidden in their eyes.

Pulling down the hood, he nodded slightly at them, and when he passed a subordinate with a blood clot on his cheek, Lemomena raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, smiling faintly.

"I'm sorry, Lemomena...I'm really sorry that I couldn't bring Muhali back." He whispered, the usual unbridled banter was gone on his gloomy face, and Aziz seemed to be filled with deep self-blame self-confidence.

Seeing the red liquid reflected from the linen on his arm, Lemomena sighed, pressed his uninjured shoulder, and motioned him to sit down with a little force.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, I'm late." She said, her deep apology was self-evident, with a sense of remorse.

Holding the corner of his mouth, he forced a smile, bitter. "You didn't come too late. If you came at the right time, you might be the one who was arrested." Hu'er followed her and looked towards the door, his eyes seemed to be looking for something, and then asked: "Kalixi Woolen cloth?"

His eyes froze for a moment, he was sad for a while, and he was silent for a while.

Realizing that things had changed, Aziz hurriedly asked. "What happened on the road? What happened to Khaleesi?"

After a long while, the closed eyes slowly lifted up, a thrilling blue flame shone fiercely, the light was as clear as ice flakes, and Aziz couldn't help trembling in his heart.

"First find a way to rescue Muhari, other things will be discussed later."

I was stunned for a while, and when the words came to my lips, I stopped them suddenly.His intuition told him that the reason for Lemomena's delay in arriving at Hattusha must have something to do with the missing Khaleesi.

Had Khaleesi been taken by the men in black who had ambushed them in the mountains?

I wanted to ask clearly, but the moment Lemomena turned her face and scanned the surroundings was reflected in her eyes, the sadness that was faintly visible in the tea-colored streamer... I have never seen such sadness, even though she often sits alone on the mountain top In the middle, the stiff silhouette looking at the sky is only filled with a strong dark atmosphere, but there is no trace of sadness.

She is too strong, too courageous, as always.

As a result, all the emotions that seemed to be hesitant and cowardly never appeared on this face full of strange miracles; so that the few people who knew her life experience were full of respect for her from the bottom of their hearts. , and there are some worries and fears faintly.

Why, at this moment, Lemomena has lost such dazzling strength, even though she is well disguised, it is almost impossible to see the slightest difference.However, those clear brown eyes would still reveal a bit of forbearance and hesitation the moment she turned her eyes away.

Aziz even noticed a strange feeling, as if she was sinking in a swamp, the harder she struggled, the deeper she sank... What kind of predicament did she fall into, which could make people who have always ignored her surroundings The changed Lemomena revealed such an aura of anxiety.

"I checked the situation outside when I came here. Hattusha can only enter but not exit. The whole city is searching you. This place will soon become unsafe. We need to change to a safer contact point. Hurry up On the way here, I have asked Sesser to report to Kusina, and asked him to arrange an ambush in the town of Toca to respond, and bring another team into the city to join us to rescue Muhali." After briefly explaining the plan, She glanced at the few people in the room and saw them nodding solemnly.

Suddenly, she smiled, and there was a strong wind blowing away the carelessness of the floating dust, and she said softly: "Muhali will come back alive, and we will go home alive, let Rabalza see our true strength."

The eyes of the young attendants mixed with hesitation flashed lightly, and the frown between their brows suddenly loosened, slowly being replaced by self-confidence mixed with anger. The arrogance is obvious.

Looking at Aziz, her smile gradually widened in his brown eyes that flashed a hint of relief, until it was completely saturated with arrogance that cannot be ignored.