swear to love heaven

The space full of gunpowder, the tit-for-tat dialogue, and the situation of not giving in to each other made this brightly lit and spacious tent fall into an undercurrent and dangerous atmosphere of tension.

In the evening, a Hittite herald appeared in front of the barracks, and delivered a message from La Balsa...He ordered the commander of this army to go to the Hittite barracks at noon tomorrow to meet him.

This simple message from the Hittite king was like a stone falling into the water, setting off tens of millions of turbulent waves, even reaching the quiet setting sun in the sky, and a sense of danger permeated the entire area.

The two factions, holding two diametrically opposed opinions, argued endlessly.

The opposition headed by Cusina, including his subordinates, Aziz who advocated assassinating Rabalsa here, and even Davusha, who has always been disregarding life and death, all firmly opposed Lemomenna's going to Hittite The barracks, this is not just an adventure, it is simply a dead end with no return.

However, it was Lemomenna himself who decided to meet La Balsa.

With her own strength, she resisted everyone's opposition, from arguing with reason to being silent, from blushing to eyes sinking like water.Her stubbornness really made everyone feel an unprecedented sense of frustration.

The stubbornness of this Hittite princess has reached the level of perverseness and stubbornness. Those who know her well know that once Lemomenna decides something, there is no room for turning around.However, they couldn't just watch her step into the trap of death. In order to get her back, they didn't give up the slightest chance to persuade her, and a dozen or so people kept trying to persuade her.

However, the only answer to them is always the silence as dead as the deep sea, and those brown eyes that are full of bright fire, but are cold and piercing.

"Can I say something?"

Just when everyone was close to the edge of madness, there was a soft sound at the door, and wisps of light and light fragrance, accompanied by the evening wind, poured into the tent, diluting the heavy breath on the lips of people that was about to condense.

Surprised, a gleam of light flashed across the amazed brown eyes, instantly. "Karisi!"

"Your Highness the Princess." Everyone bowed their heads and gave way to the two sides.

"You don't understand what's going on here, go back, I'll look for you later." Suddenly, the voice sank.The moment he lowered his head, a sigh slid out of the corners of his stiff lips, and a wave of unreasonable and chaotic emotions came from all directions with the sigh.Rubbing between his brows with one hand, Lemomena's gloomy complexion became even uglier.

Wearing a plain dress like a white smoke across the ground, the dark blue waves undulate and fly in the black hair, carrying the cool breath of the autumn night, shallow, imperceptible calm, trembling in the wind Scattered on Kalixi's slightly raised lip line.

"I haven't said anything yet, how do you know that I don't understand? Since I stay here with everyone, everything that happens here is related to me, right?" The dark cloud that occupied the bottom of the brown eyes was also glaring, and it easily pierced into Kalisi's bright blue eyes, making those blue eyes that reflected the fire light exude a striking heartache.

"..."

Everyone glanced at each other flickeringly, different eyes reflecting similar emotions...surprise, astonishment, curiosity, and subtle expectations.

Aziz took a step forward, nodded and said, "Your Highness, maybe Princess Khaleesi has some good plans, why don't you listen to them?"

Glancing at him, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that everyone's faces were full of strange expectations, and their eyes sank.After a while, when everyone started to feel uncomfortable because of her silence, she spoke softly.

"You say it."

With a slight smile, the dazzling calmness and confidence made the eyes of the surroundings a little confused. "King Hittite sent someone to invite you to see him, didn't he?"

nod.

"You plan to use this opportunity to assassinate the Hittite king, don't you?"

His eyes darkened slightly, and then he nodded slightly.

"You think this opportunity is rare, don't you?"

She raised her brow lightly, and nodded again with a dazzling arrogance and obstinacy.

"Do you think that after killing the Hittite king, you will be able to escape from the Hittite army camp?" The flames stopped at the feet, casting a flickering halo, and the pure white skirt was dyed with tremors. The golden light and shadow are unpredictable and disturbing, but also vivid and bright.

"As long as I can see La Balza, I can kill him effortlessly. As for leaving..." With his chin raised slightly, the skin armor on his left cheek was dotted with a cold blue light, attracting the flames, and at the same time, It also devours people's sight. "Half luck, half----"

"Not half, but all needs luck. If the Hittite soldiers are blind, they can't see you killing their king, and let you run away; if the army of millions is as weak as a woman, they can't stop your sword , let you run away; if, the gods in the sky, work together to bless you, let you run away. Lemomena, this is luck. However, luck alone will not work for what you are going to do now. You are trading your own life for the life of the Hittite king, you are... committing suicide."

With a decisive voice, firm eyes, and sharp words, such a stern Kalixi can't help but give people a dazzling and strong sense of strangeness.

In front of him, this girl whose body is surrounded by intense golden flames, and who stands calmly under the gaze of cold brown eyes, is that smiling little princess who seems to never grow up?

Everyone was puzzled.

However, the Hittite princess, who sat peacefully in the stiff atmosphere, did not show the slightest bit of confusion.On the contrary, Lemomena's gaze was too calm, so calm that it was impossible to understand her thoughts at the moment.

It seemed that she was just staring at the delicate and eye-catching Khaleesi with pure admiration, and there was also a little unclear emotion hidden in the darker and darker eyes.

Facing such a Lemomena, it would be a lie to say that she is not afraid, although she has never shown the slightest bit of chill.However, all she needs to do is sit calmly and indifferently, enough to make people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, as if the winter wind blowing across their backs can easily take away the remaining warm breath from their lips.

Swallowing down his vague fear, took a deep breath, opened his mouth slowly, and said again: "Have you ever thought about it, these generals who opposed you, they are willing to assassinate the Hittite king instead of you, and complete this task instead of you!" Suicide-like mission. They don’t hesitate to make mistakes to stop you, because they see and understand better than you, and they don’t want you to die in vain.”

There were a few inaudible sucking sounds in the air, which were the unconscious surprise sounds of several of Kusina's subordinates.Having been with Lemomena for many years, they knew very well that this woman in green armor not only had an ulterior background and unfathomable abilities, but also possessed a violent and unpredictable personality.

In these years, the people who were hurt by her were basically villains whose hands were stained with the blood of poor people.However, what she did was really...let's say...extreme.

Because, no one can find an appropriate and decent word for such a fragmented and bloody scene.

Now, they only hope that this little princess won't be hurt by the blue flame that is clearly on the verge of erupting when she rages on without hesitation...

"You are the only royal family that survived a bloody massacre in the Temotu dynasty. You are the daughter of the Hittite king Pietiha, and you are his precious blood that has survived in the world. The blood that flows on your body , noble and extraordinary; the miracle that happened to you is like a miracle. Your life must not be wasted on such a thing that has no chance of winning. "

If you can't stop her.Then, she will be lost forever.

Khaleesi understood that she couldn't bear the deep grief of losing Lemomenna at all, even if this loss was only limited to the extent of imagination, she was about to be completely strangled and crushed by the cold fear that penetrated into her blood.

She, can't lose her anymore... When did she start to rely on her so much, so... Attached to her?

Therefore, even if the light in those gentle brown eyes is full of strange and hurtful anger at this moment, she will not be afraid. soul.

Be sure to stop her!

"Your Highness, please think twice." Everyone knelt down, nodded, and begged sincerely.For some reason, after hearing Kalixi's sonorous and forceful words, the bodies of these men who have experienced many battles were filled with warm and inexplicable emotions, and it was difficult to express clearly... respect.

Taking a few steps forward, there is only one step away from the statue-like figure exuding condensed and dead silence, a distance that is close at hand, but far away...

"Lemomenna..." The blue eyes rose up, and the dense mist cast an urgent trembling sight.

Just like the trembling eyes, there was also that begging voice that pierced Lemomena's heartbeat that seemed to be frozen into ice in the fragile air, silently.