Invade the white dove

Chapter 22 Knights 9

"enough."

Julius wanted to ask a few more questions, when a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind.The relaxed look on Abu's face disappeared immediately, and fear and panic filled his pupils.

"The devil... the devil..."

"Yes, devil." Sotiria, who suddenly appeared, lay on Yulis' bed, propped his chin with one hand, and stared at Abu, who was incoherent and almost fainting, "already almost It's noon, why hasn't breakfast been delivered yet?"

Abu trembled his lips, looked at Julis, and then at the devil that suddenly appeared.

Earlier, I heard from other palace people that a new devil had arrived in the palace, and had also obtained the privilege of living in the palace.But Abu didn't care, anyway, the devil obeyed His Majesty's words, and would only follow His Majesty's side. As long as he followed his brother Hassan peacefully, he would not come into close contact with the devil.

But, why does this new devil pose in such a pose on the bed of the messenger of death, and why is it... so beautiful?

Abu felt his face and ears suddenly burned, as if he had been scorched by a soldering iron.Although he is still too young to attend bedtime, the steward of the court has taught him how to serve the king, and he has also seen with his own eyes how his brother pleases his majesty.So he is clear about the intercourse between two men.

And the devil on the bed looked at the messenger of death, and Abu would never be wrong, just like Prime Minister Tatos looking at His Majesty the King.

Even more intense and fiery than that.

Does the Messenger of Death actually like to do intimate things with men?So what about Lisa in the laundry room?The pretty girl's cheeks were as red as ripe apples at the mention of the Deathbringer.

Abu's thoughts are still jumping wildly, but the devil on the bed has already shown an impatient expression: "I am the distinguished guest of this court, and he is your future chief. Is this how you entertain your honorable master?"

"Excuse me, sir."

The falsely hidden door was pushed open again, and it was Hassan who entered this time.

Just like yesterday, Hassan was followed by five boys, each holding a tray in their hands, with toasted bread, cheese, ham and butter in the exquisite porcelain plate, and the fragrant milk smell wafting from the porcelain bowl.

After saluting, Hassan handed the wooden cups full of cider to Julis and Sotiria: "It's because I delivered the food late, please punish me."

Hassan bowed respectfully, not looking at anyone in the room.The five boys behind him also knelt on the carpet following his movements, huddling silently.

For this sudden change, Julius has been watching calmly from the sidelines.

Sotiria showed his figure in front of Kyle last night, and he mistook it because Kyle had the ability to see magical creatures after signing a contract with the demon Tatos.But now, even ordinary people can easily see the appearance of Sotiria, a high-level demon.

Could it be that this palace has some kind of connection with Sotiria, which can allow him to draw strength?

But when Yulis looked at Sotiria's left eye socket covered with an eyepatch, the little doubt in his heart disappeared immediately.Although it was irrational, from the first time he saw Mr. Knight, he trusted him unconditionally.

This feeling is very strange, as if their fates were connected a long time ago, as long as he sees Sotiria, the strange and long-term familiarity can make him feel inexplicably at ease.

"What about you? Do you want to punish them, or let them go on being so negligent?" Sotiria raised his eyes, and his gray-blue pupils looked directly into Julis's heart.

Yulis has already received Sotiria's silent reminder to him - in this court, no one can be easily trusted, even a seemingly innocent little boy, if he accidentally reveals his identity, It is also possible that he will be lost forever.

He is not qualified to be friends with anyone.

"To be punished."

Yulis took the cup in Hassan's hand, raised his head and poured the sweet wine into his stomach.In the eyes of the boys, he slammed the wooden cup to the ground.

With a muffled sound of "Dang", the shoulders of the boys shook at the same time.

"Hassan stay, you go out." Ulis ordered.

"Brother..." Abu called softly.

Hassan, who was kneeling on the ground, ignored his younger brother's call and lowered his head with a docile look.

Abu raised his head again and looked at the Messenger of Death imploringly, but he saw that the latter had shifted his gaze to the dinner plate, seriously thinking about which one to start with.

He didn't understand why the envoy who was talking to him so kindly and politely just now suddenly became as scary as His Majesty?

But although Abu is young, he also knows not to run into the powerful, otherwise his brother's fate will be even worse.He hesitated and turned around, finally gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

"Did Your Majesty give you any instructions before leaving?" Julis asked in a low voice when he looked back at Hassan's new wounds on his neck and arms until the door was closed again.

"You are the future captain of the guard and our master." Hassan replied, "I will meet all your needs."

Julius nodded.

"King's Oath Knight" and "Court's Chief of Guards", he won two titles overnight.

He was one step closer to Kyle, smoother than expected.

No, it can be said that it was too smooth.

perhaps……

Julius looked at Sotiria.

The Thoth oracle of the sanctuary has arranged everything he needs for his lurking in Stani - the returning merchant ship, the false identity of "Julis the Red", and the gold coins used to bribe the head of the gladiatorial academy.

The envoy expected that Julius would encounter danger on the way home, and the plan to lurk Stani would be full of twists and turns, but the envoy never expected that the appearance of Sotiria would easily resolve all difficulties encountered by Ulis.

Sotiria is the root of all variables. Without Mr. Knight, perhaps Julius would not even be able to touch Stani's land, and his dead soul would have been smashed to pieces in the wind and waves of the Red Sea.

The sanctuary where the holy court is located is located in the snow-covered Tier Icefield all the year round.If you want to return to Stanislav by boat from the Sanctuary, you have to travel all the way south and shake the boat for half a month before you can barely see the outline of the Black Pool Continent hidden behind the sea fog.

Julis took over the task entrusted to him by the envoy, bid farewell to the holy court, followed the returning merchant ship after the pilgrimage, and embarked on his own road of redemption alone.

Under the shroud of the sacred light of Austria, the long and narrow Red Sea was originally quiet and peaceful.But on the second day after the merchant ship left the Till Icefield, the passengers encountered a storm.

This is a large sailing ship full of pilgrims returning home. It has witnessed countless terrible storms. The captain is also a veteran with more than 30 years of sailing experience, not to mention those well-trained sailors.

But even so, the huge waves still overturned the mast, the entire deck was soaked by rain, and the bilge was filled with slippery and cold sea water.

It took five full days to cross the storm, and people who did not expect to encounter such a disaster were soaked in the icy sea water.The chanting and prayers continued, but the torrential rain did not stop.

Maybe this is a test of Aoshen for its believers.

Thinking this way, Julius distributed the clothes that the envoy Thoth told him to bring to keep out the cold among the shivering young and old.And he folded his arms and huddled in the corner of the cabin, relying on unnatural muscle spasms to keep warm.

On the evening of the sixth day, Julis was too cold to stand up. Just when he thought he might fall asleep forever, a gentle breath surrounded him.

It was still icy, but it dispelled the wet and damp chill of the sea for him.

Something soft touched his lips, and immediately Julius tasted something sweet.

Many of the supplies brought by the passengers had already been softened and spoiled by the heavy rain, and most of them were thrown into the vast sea by the violently shaking cabin.Julius hadn't eaten for three days, and now the food in his mouth was cold, soft, and sweet, and he almost subconsciously began to bite.

"Don't bite me, my Julius." A deep and pleasant voice broke into his ears, "This is not for food. Open your mouth and don't move, I will share the strength with you."

Julius complied in bewilderment.He felt as if he was held in someone's arms. Although the embrace was not warm, it subconsciously made him feel familiar and reassured. He tilted his head slightly obediently, and the cold and soft breath penetrated into his body from his lips and teeth, which was strange. warmed his fingertips.

Although death left him, it raged and spread in the cabin.

After an unknown amount of time, the dark clouds above finally dissipated, and the sailboat successfully survived the storm. However, only half of the passengers finally saw the blue sky again.

"Ao Shen, if you lack company by your side, why didn't you call me away? Sarah, she is only five years old..."

In the damp cabin, there were cries of pain one after another. Julis looked at the middle-aged man lying on the girl's body, and did not accuse him of his almost "blasphemous" words.

Julis thought he had passed the test on the road to redemption, but he didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

After the merchant ship docked, it was the territory of Snow Country, which was severely cold all year round.Residents here wear thick leather clothing all year round and live in ice caves.

I heard that the wind here is so cold that it can cut off a person's nose. If you walk in the snow, if you don't wear thicker clothes, you won't even feel your toes are frozen off.

So after Julis got off the boat, he had already put on a three-layer leather jacket and even two pairs of trousers.He wrapped himself into a ball, and walked hard on his horseback in the ice and snow.

But the cold lasted only two days, and then he encountered unexpected heat.Ulis had no choice but to throw away most of the packages used to keep out the cold.But even so, he still failed to cross the desert that never appeared on the map.

In the face of severe cold, you can also resist with thick clothes and strong will.But in the hot desert that can scorch the soul and evaporate life, Julius is helpless.

Just when he thought he was going to die of thirst, he saw a wandering spirit that was almost invisible.

"Is it an illusion? The God of God is calling me." Julius murmured, his lips were dry and peeled, and his lips were torn when he spoke, but he was so thirsty that he didn't even shed blood.

"Do you want to survive, Julius?"

Wandering Soul's strong body was only covered with a linen cloth that barely covered his body, but even so, he was still graceful and calm.

Ulis nodded without hesitation with his last strength.

He watched the wandering spirit float in front of him.

"Call my name. Sotiria." Wandering Soul held his hand, with a gentle and familiar voice, "Call my name, and you will survive."

"So..."

Julius opened his lips slightly, but was held down by Sotiria's fingers.Only then did he come to his senses - he had already escaped from the terrifying desert.

Although he fell into another terrible hell on earth at this moment.

"Sabol." Ulis changed his words in time.

He saw the smile in Sotiria's eyes, and then his soft lips pressed against his forehead: "Although the breakfast was delivered a little late, it just won't interrupt our good deeds. Punishment will naturally be punished." , but not too heavy."

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Mr. Knight stole his sweetheart's kiss.

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