In the distance, a group of children were playing around, with the local accent of the Dardanelles, making up songs and laughing at the surrounding people, "Garcia, an ugly child with no parents, Garcia, dirty and smelly Stupid kid."

The mud was kneaded into a ball by the palm and fell on a gray-haired boy on the ground. The boy's clothes were not much different from those of the children around him, and they were all old styles.

It's just that the body is weaker, and the posture of falling to the ground raises half of the arm to block the mud clods that fall on the body.

The arm covering the face was immediately pulled down by the older child, revealing his slightly sad face, the skin of which was the petals wrinkled by the wind and rain.A piece of mud that was not too big or small just hit his eyes, and there was a burst of laughter from the children in an instant.

Garcia's tears smeared under the loose mud, and his mouth even tasted the smell of the soil. The laughter in his ears continued, "Garcia, let you taste the taste of the mud cannon..."

Garcia was full of anger and wanted to get up from the ground, but someone's outstretched leg tripped him to the ground again. Garcia fell to the ground and splashed countless muddy water, and was splashed on his clothes Some people either cursed, or punched and kicked.

The hair color has been soaked by the mud to lose its original color, and it is wet on the face. There are mud marks around the left eye and under the eyes, and round mud balls have fallen into the collar.

Garcia put his hands on the ground behind his waist, had to raise his eyes, and stared imposingly at the little adult who was shouting the most viciously in front of him, while he was groping behind him.

The yelling child took a step closer, but he didn't expect a hit of mud on his head, which exploded on top of his head like a firework, and the people around him were amused again, but the good times didn't last long, and then it turned into Garcia rolling on the ground and Throw mud everywhere.

The people around were afraid that their clothes would get dirty and they couldn't escape. Those who wanted to give Garcia a few punches and kicks saw that the children around him had all run away, and he was the only one left, so he kicked and walked away angrily.

The children lost their fun and dispersed.Garcia sat up on the ground, hugged his knees, buried his head in his knees for a long time, his eyes were dry, and he didn't cry until the rain came.

The sobbing was majestic with the sound of the rain, and the patter became catharsis.

The heavy rain wiped out the green grass on the ground, leaving only the crying child with his face covered.

Raindrops like stones fell on the child's back and on the top of his head.Crackling, like punching holes in his frail body.The rain mixed the mud on his body into muddy water, which flowed back into his clothes.

The stone-like rain suddenly stopped, as if it had been collected, for a long time, there was no "stone" falling down.Garcia fell into someone's arms.

The tears and muddy water on his face were gently wiped away, almost picked up from the ground, and hugged that person, the mud stained his clean and dry clothes.

A soft voice came from overhead, like a meter of light in a dark gap.

"I'm your brother, Monty."

Garcia raised his head, but there was still a cloud of mist in front of his eyes. The other person's face and facial features were a soft light in his eyes, like an angel with a faint light shining all over his body in a church prayer.

Surrounding the light cluster were fine and fluffy hairs. Garcia saw that it was black in color, but exuded a faint golden light, which was the color from the sky.

Garcia knew that the other party was watching him, and his face moved forward slightly. Garcia felt a faint cool touch on the brow and forehead, and the other party hugged him even tighter. His embrace was like dark blue thick surface. velvet.

"My name is Yemi Nedland, Monty." The voice appeared next to his ear, the voice was as clean as snow, and Garcia remembered the name silently in his heart.

Garcia rested his head on his shoulder and saw the line of troops behind him.

……

Garcia was sitting in the car, Yemi Nedland wrapped him in a large towel, and unbuttoned Garcia's wet clothes with his fingers. Garcia was not used to being undressed for him, and was particularly disturbed.

It was only then that Yemenidelan remembered that he forgot to wipe off Garcia's dirty little face, but this little face covered in mud had a cute look.

Yemenidran poured out the water from the military jug and wet the towel.Garcia looked through the mud to see Ye Mi's movements and figure.He was much taller than him, with a mature body, wearing black and blue military uniforms.The skin is surprisingly white, like a white swan on a polluted black lake.

Besides, Garcia couldn't see Ye Mi's facial features clearly.Ye Mi applied the wet hot towel gently on Garcia's face and around the eyes, wiped off the stains on his face, then took a white towel, and put the gray-black towel just wiped off on the aside.

Garcia half-opened one eye and saw Ye Mi's back. He was using a military kettle to wet a towel. Garcia saw his black military uniform showing his neck, like a piece of white in the snow.

On the white neck, there is black hair, soft and neat. One side of the black hair reveals the soft white ear. Garcia looked at the shape of the thin ear bone, and then saw his side face, and the white side face was connected. Still the neck.

The neck is slender, and the black velvet collar is neatly placed under the neck. The blue embroidery is on the left and right sides of the front of the collar, embroidered with letters he does not recognize.

There are many badges and tassels on his shoulders. Under the dark blue tassels, looking down, he can vaguely see the short gun leather holster on his waist.

When Ye Mi turned around, Garcia was afraid that he would find him spying on him, so he didn't dare to meet his gaze, so he lowered his gray eyes.

Yemini Delan smiled slightly, knowing his subtle actions, and just continued to wipe his face, wiping away the dust stains in his eyelashes.Seeing that Garcia's pupils were gray, Ye Mi couldn't help but move closer, "Is there any sand in your eyes?" He spit out the usual words.

Garcia couldn't understand Yeminidran's Poseidon language, so Garcia couldn't help but raised his head and let out a "hmm", the "hmm" didn't come out, it rang in the bottom of his heart.

Seeing him lift his face towards him, Yemenidran blew lightly on his gray pupils. Garcia opened his eyes and saw Yemi's black eyes, red lips, Dada Neal had never had white snow, and maybe it was on his skin.

"Is this all right, Monty?" Seeing that his pupils were still gray, Yemenidran asked the poor boy carefully, looking at his eyeballs.

Garcia couldn't understand the question in Poseidon, and only heard the final pronunciation of Monti, as if calling him, he was at a loss in a daze, in fact, he wanted to see this beautiful officer for a while .

Ye Mi cupped his face, and Garcia saw his slightly drooping eyelashes.

Like the water of Kokula Lake, the feathers of blue peacocks.

A gust of warm wind blew over the eyebrows. Garcia opened his eyes wide without blinking. He saw Ye Mi's eyebrows, which were very light, but his hair was pure black.On a white complexion, it is like ink.

Garcia opened his gray eyes, the warm wind blew on his eye mask, the red circles in his pupils washed away, and tears flowed down without knowing it.

"Are you kidding me, kid?" Ye Mi discovered that Garcia's eyes were gray and there was no sand.A finger scratched Garcia's nose, and Garcia blinked.Ye Mi realized that he couldn't understand what he said, so he changed to Dardanelle's language and repeated it.

After Garcia understood, he smiled shyly.Seeing his childish smile, Ye Mi hugged him on his lap, and Garcia stiffened his limbs a little cautiously.

Ye Mi felt his tension, put him on the side of her chest, passed her body temperature to this wet brat, stroked Garcia's arm with her hand, and pressed her chin against Garcia's gray hair, "I love you, Garcia."

Garcia listened to the word pronounced by Dardanelle in a daze, and couldn't help clutching his own sleeve with his hands in his sleeves, feeling sour, and buried his head in Ye Mi's arms.

Ye Mi embraced the young son of Prince Poseidon who was lost outside, wrapped his hand around his back and held Garcia's arm, and stroked Monty Garcia's gray hair with the other hand, "I love you, Monty Garcia. embankment."

……

Garcia is not used to being called Monti yet, but everyone calls him the little prince.Ye Mi told him that his surname was that of King Poseidon: Hilstrand.

Garcia is his father's name and Monti is his, so his full name is: Monti Garcia Hilstrand.

His father was Prince Poseidon, and his grandfather was King Poseidon.The prince sent to fight and gave birth to him in the flames of war.There are also several princes in the royal family. If his father becomes king, he is very likely to be the future King Poseidon.

Ye Mi said that he was the child of his father's comrade-in-arms, and Tuogu was handed over to his father.Monti Garcia didn't know what that meant, "Then you are still my brother?" The people around him were called Yemi, but they were officers or colonels from the Netherlands.

Ye Mi answered him: "I am your elder brother." Meng Di felt comforted in his heart, as if a stone had just been suspended in his heart and then immediately let it go.

Within a few miles of the bombardment, Ye Mi was coaxing him to sleep. Garcia was wrapped in the quilt, and in the flickering candlelight due to the shock, he looked at Ye Mi leaning on top of him, patted his arm, and waited. After he fell asleep, he went to deal with important military matters.

"Can I hear the story of King Ares?" the little prince asked.

"of course."

Ye Mi is a person with a wide range of knowledge, and it can even be said that he is knowledgeable.Few people in the army understand Dardanelles, and Ye Mi not only understands but also speaks.Ye Mi knew all the myths or slang things that Monty asked for, and described them to him fluently and without omission.

The flames of war were still raging, and the voice of the little prince resounded in the darkness: "Does King Ares have a good-looking brother?"

"I don't know. Who knows..." Ye Mi leaned on the soft pillow and hugged the little prince who was about to fall asleep.

"Brother knows." The little prince Monty closed his eyes and muttered.

"Maybe." Ye Mi answered obediently.

"I guess not." The little prince said the last sentence with certainty, and fell asleep peacefully.

……

One day, Monte Garcia slipped to look for Officer Yemi.Ye Mi was in a black room, and his men brought up two tied officers and people in similar clothes.

Netherland was dressed in a black suit with a low brim of his hat, revealing a pair of deep black eyes, showing no emotion.Monty outside the window peeked at Yemenidran through the gap, and saw him standing upright like a cold black gun barrel.

"Carol, I trust you so much," Yemenideran raised the drooping chin of one of them, and that person had to raise his yellow eyes to stare at the famous Shura officer in front of him.Carol knew how the people behind Ye Mi called him Siren.

Because he looks beautiful, is too calm, has a vicious heart, and is good at using Lu Bing.Like a sea monster with a human face and a bird body, it confuses the navigators and makes the ship sink on the rocks.

"But you betrayed me." Carol raised his finger, and Carol tasted a little blood on the tip of his tongue. He raised his beaten face and said to Ye Mi with a smile, "Officer Ye Mi, no one told you , What a disgusting thing to be your subordinate."

Ned Land watched Carol look straight into his brown eyes without fear of death, and Carol couldn't help but feel even more proud when he saw his expectant look on his face. "Ye Mi, I know what you think about bringing Garcia's son back, but you just want to 'take the emperor to make the princes', Ye Mi, you bitch should be crushed by me, and the shells will be shot into your body..."

A "bang" shot interrupted the shouting in the room.I don't know whether this burst of bullets was due to the first half of the sentence or the second half.

Monte Garcia saw Carol lower his head, blood was dripping from his face, dripping onto the clean wooden floor.Carol slowly raised his head while gasping for air, and Monty saw that his left eye had turned into a bloody hole.

The hand covering his mouth was coldly pressed to his face, Mengti saw Ye Mi's black eyes closed, his face was disgusted to indifference, and he ordered the herald: "Gouged out their tongues, chopped off their hands and feet."

Monty saw Carol with the huge blood hole on his face dragged out with another person. At this moment, a follower found Monty Garcia and said in Poseidon language in surprise: "Little prince, are you here?" , this is not the place you should come..."

Monty raised his head and saw the servant's face enlarged in front of his eyes. He thought of the gunshots, the blood hole and the cold-blooded Ye Mi just now, and ran away in a panic.

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