Invade the white dove

Chapter 64 Fortress 1

Julius was in pain all over his body.

It's like being pierced through the body by a sharp knife, and even a slight movement of a finger will cause fine pain.

He felt himself being embraced in an embrace, and his body seemed to be covered with soft silk cloth, but even though the arms holding him tightly bound him from behind, he still didn't feel disgusted.

He seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, he was in a different world with a terrible atmosphere. He seemed to see the statues of gods in the old world that words and languages ​​could not describe. He also seemed to see himself and Sotiria. A very intimate pose under that terrifying stone statue...

Yulis shook his head, this was almost a blasphemous dream, full of dirty desires and greedy delusions, how could he have such thoughts about Sotiria.

He wants to turn around.But now his hands and feet are not only painful, but also strangely sore and limp, as if he had been caught as a coolie for a month, and all the muscles in his body were clamoring to go on strike.

There was a rhythmic breathing sound from behind, as if knowing that he had woken up, the originally restrained cold breath was deliberately blown on his ears, and the hair was also bent and scratched on his face, a little itchy.

He sighed helplessly: "Sotiria, you are too cold."

"You're awake. I'll get Hassan to make breakfast."

A low-pitched smile rang in his ears, with the hoarseness that was characteristic of waking up in the morning. It rubbed against Yulis's ears, and Ma Yi jumped to his fingertips like a mischievous elf.

"Hmm..." He couldn't help snorting, but immediately swallowed the second half of the syllable back into his stomach. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He only needed a little touch from Sotiria, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking trembling.

too weird.

He obviously just passed out because he was too nervous and fell asleep. Why did his body suddenly become so disobedient?

Sotiria also seemed to be aware of his stiffness, and the arms around him relaxed slightly.Without Mr. Knight's confinement, Julis felt much more relaxed. He wanted to sit up from the bed, but was immediately pushed back by the other party.

"You were hurt, did you forget?"

Yulis looked at Sotiria, who had become translucent again, feeling a little confused.

Why did Mr. Knight become a wandering spirit again?

Who is hurt?

He tried hard to recall what happened before he passed out, but found that his mind was blank.

"A few days ago, you released the Odong people, but a few fanatics got the murder weapon from nowhere, and even took advantage of my unpreparedness to attack you. I failed to protect you and hurt you."

When Sotiria spoke, his pupils shrunk and he spoke slowly, as if he was emphasizing something.Julis looked into his eyes and subconsciously repeated: "Yes, I'm hurt..."

Sotiria lowered his eyes, held Julis's arms, and gently stroked the two twisted scars on his wrists with his thumbs: "My strength is too short to completely erase this evil for you. scar."

Yulis remembered that he had indeed executed the Angel Yihe in front of everyone and released the remaining "prisoners".

But how did those Aodong people who were tortured and couldn't even stand still break through the soldiers' defense and assassinate themselves?

There seemed to be something wrong, but just as he wanted to recall, his head felt like someone had hit him hard with a stick, and it started to hurt.

He can only give up temporarily.

Yulis held Sotiria's hand instead, and said calmly, "For the Odon people, I am their enemy. Even if they swallow me alive, it is reasonable. I underestimated my people."

At this moment, Hassan lightly knocked the knocker outside the door, and after getting the answer, he walked in with the dinner plate.

The scent of milk immediately entered Julis' nose, causing a roar in his stomach.

"Master Sabol specially ordered someone to make milk cakes for you, my lord. There is also cider, drink a glass of breakfast, and your body will be warmed up soon." Hassan knelt by the bed and put the tableware lightly on the bed Head's table.

Ulis glanced at Sotiria, who smiled at the corner of his mouth, poked a piece of milky white pastry with a fork, and brought it to Ulis's mouth: "It's sweet with honey sauce."

Julius wanted to take the fork, but Sotiria withdrew his hand, as if he was not allowed to eat unless he was fed.Julis raised his eyebrows, but couldn't hold back the roaring drumming in his stomach, so he obediently opened his mouth and bit the pastry on his lips.

The fluffy cake has a freshly baked burnt aroma. The honey juice made from honey and roses just neutralizes the slightly acidity of the fermented milk. Julis just chewed a couple of mouthfuls and couldn't wait to swallow it.

He was supported by Sotiria on the back, leaning on the pillow, and took another sip of cider on Mr. Knight's hand.

This breakfast was very rich, as if he knew that Julis was already hungry. There were not only appetizers, desserts, drinks, but also a plate of finely cut and fragrant wild duck slices.

One doesn't need to deliberately guess, one can know that the wild duck must have been caught by Sotiria himself.

You know, the wild ducks in this season have already gone into the swamp where no one dares to set foot in order to avoid the cold.

"It's time to report the situation here to His Majesty." After eating all the food on the plate, Julius wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Hassan beside the bed. The letter was sent out of the city. It's been half a month..."

He has been away from Stanley City for too long, if there is no progress, Kyle will definitely doubt his ability.

"My lord...it's one month." Hassan said, "It's been a month since we left the royal court."

Hearing this, Yulis looked at Sotiria in surprise: "I have been in a coma for ten days?"

"You are injured too badly." Sotiria, who barely changed into the form of "Demon Sabol", said almost gnashing his teeth, "Those people..."

"Okay, let's talk about this later." Julius interrupted him softly, and continued to order, "Paper and pen, I need to explain to His Majesty."

"Actually..." Hassan said hesitantly, "Stanley's courier has just rushed to Odong's post, and now he must have changed into decent clothes and is waiting in the main hall of the city hall. The courier brought His Majesty Greetings."

"I'm going now..." Before he finished speaking, Yulis was pushed down on the bed by Sotiria for the second time.

"Tell him to come in." Demon Sabol ordered.

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Julius insisted on getting dressed, but Sotiria forcefully tucked him back under the covers for the third time.

"A crazy monarch, is it a courtier who likes to have fun with him, or an old pedant who works hard all day to remind him 'you are not good enough'?"

Sotiria bit his ear, "Kyle is not interested in your ability, but a partner who can go crazy with him."

Like a prey that had been strangled by its Achilles' heel, Julis fell limply on the bed, and he didn't know why his body suddenly turned into such a hopeless appearance.

But he didn't struggle anymore, Sotiria was right.In Kyle's eyes, he is just a thug of civilian origin, how could he handle everything in an orderly manner?

Indulging in wealth and sex is the most normal appearance of "Utur".

So, the messenger who came all the way from Stanley opened the door and saw this picture:

The murderous Messenger of Death, Duke Utur of Odong, was lying disheveled in the arms of the high demon, his cheeks were flushed, and his gray and black eyes were full of lust. Looking down, the lord's There seems to be a little hickey on the neck...

No one has ever combined strength and sexiness so well.

The courier looked greedily, but suddenly met the demon's red eyes, he shivered, and knelt down on the ground with a "boom".

"Good day, my lord, Your Majesty asked me to send greetings."

Julius propped himself up lazily: "I also miss His Majesty day and night."

The messenger quickly raised his eyes and stared at Julius's open chest: "The deputy head of the palace guards also set off on the second day after I left Lion Castle, and will arrive here with five thousand troops in two days. Your Majesty hopes to recruit Austria The two thousand soldiers from the east join the crusade together."

The courier took out a gold-lacquered letter from the package, Hassan took it with both hands, and presented it to Julis.

"Your Majesty has ordered you to be the Grand Commander, and to station troops at Laman Bay in the southern part of the Red Sea." The messenger continued.

Julius shook the letter open, and Kyle's frivolous and flimsy fancy font came into view.

"Laman Bay..." He frowned, "Your Majesty wants to send troops to the Kingdom of Nice?"

The area that has been developed by humans in the Black Zee Continent is probably less than one-third of its own.And this poor known area is also divided into two halves by the Red Sea, which runs through the north and the south. Dozens of countries, large and small, stand on both sides.

—Of course, there are only eight countries that consider themselves "civilized" and recognize each other.

Among them, Garman, who called himself the Empire, was on the west bank of the Red Sea.Gaman, located in the middle of the West Bank, is like a huge fist, encircling the former Odong Kingdom on three sides, while its northern border is connected with the Tundra Kingdom, and its southwest is bordered by the Azik Kingdom, which is scornfully called "barbarian". .

Along the southeast of Odong, it is recessed into the inland like the mouth of a beast, which is the Laman Bay in the mouth of the messenger.

Across the sea from Laman Bay is the western border of the Kingdom of Nice that protrudes like an eagle's claw.

Nice.

It was also a country that was willing to bow down to the Garman Empire, but the king of Nice was a faithful believer in the God of Austria.

Julius, who was young, often watched through the windows of the tower, watching Ivan, the "stand-in for Prince Odon", playing horseback riding and archery games with Prince Nice, who was a full head taller than him.

"Yes, my lord." The messenger explained, "The King of Ness must have been confused by the preacher of the false god, and he refused to pay taxes to the empire. It is impossible for a lion to sit idly by the threat of the pillow. And you, Your Excellency, the Duke, is in charge of 'integrating the vanguard and teaching that disobedient old ghost a lesson.'——These are His Majesty's original words."

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Sotiria wiped everything out and wiped out Julis' memory, well, it was indeed a good thing for him, otherwise Julius would not be able to face these "truths".As for after... let's talk

This article is launched from the perspective of Julius, so ten days have been skipped quickly.I'll let him experience it again in the future, don't worry.

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