A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Most of the setting sun in the sky had sunk into the horizon, and the fiery red sun slanted to shine on the earth.

The wind began to pick up, blowing coolly through the trees, rustling the dense canopy.

In the high canopy, among the dense green branches and leaves, a young man sleeps on a thick branch with his head in his hands, his black hair is tied in a bunch behind his head and hangs from the branch into mid-air, blowing with the wind Passing over kept swinging.

His face was extremely handsome, and there was a bit of romantic charm in the corners of his eyes.He was wearing long-sleeved trousers and a slightly thick cloak wrapped around his body, so he would not feel cold even in the middle of the night.

The young man was lying on the branch of the tree, looking very comfortable, humming a song.His voice is very clear, and it gives people a pleasant feeling when humming.

He was humming a song, waiting leisurely for the night to fall, when suddenly, there was a messy sound of horseshoes from the side of the road.The young man frowned, not because of the sound of the horse's hooves, but because his keen hearing heard a slight cry of a woman from the sound of the horse's hoofs.

He turned over, from lying down to kneeling on a thick branch with one knee, holding the trunk with one hand, looking down through the dense branches and leaves.

A few tall and thick men came into his sight, and suddenly, the young man's face, which was quite comfortable, became not very good, and the eyes looking at those men were full of disgust.

Afterwards, his eyes shifted to the women on the horseback, as if hesitating whether to get involved in this trouble.

However, before he finished hesitating, those troubles had already come to him automatically.

While he was watching, those ten or so men rode towards the big tree where he lived, and then got off their horses and began to pack up.The group of men who were so vulgar in the eyes of young people stayed not far from him, and it seemed that they planned to spend the night here.

The young man raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this is the guidance of his beautiful goddess Avdomir, let him rescue those flower-like young women from the robbers, and prevent the flowers from withering.

That being the case, he will follow the will of the goddess and save those poor lambs.

After making up his mind, the young man hid his breath and quietly squatted on the branch of the tree. Although he was fine with the dozen or so robbers above and below him, he thought it was troublesome, and if his handsome face was hurt by a fight, he would be fine. Oh no.

Therefore, it would be easier for him to sneak attack when the group of robbers were all focused on something dirty.

So he squatted patiently in the tree canopy, waiting for the night to come.

However, at this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded again, and he looked down, and suddenly saw a girl galloping towards the side on a horse, before arriving in front of those robbers.

He clicked his tongue, thinking that this young girl is really brave to come to rescue someone alone, but he is afraid that if she fails to save someone, she will pay herself for it.But it doesn't matter, he is here, and he will save her in the end, but the girl will suffer a little before that.

After all, for such things as heroes saving beauty, only when they fall from the sky and save people in the water and fire at a critical moment, can the girls be impressed deeply and make them willingly dedicate their hearts and bodies to themselves.

Just when the young man was thinking leisurely and happily, suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and suddenly lifted the wide hood covering the girl's head.

In the setting sun, the long hair that was as black as night flew up, and the girl's face was exposed to the fiery red light of the setting sun.

The eyes of the young man who was still relaxed just now stared straight.

Even the fiery sunset glow in the sky can't compare to the girl's palpitating beauty.

That even caused him, who had read countless beauties, to lose his mind for a moment.

In the next second, without saying a word, the young man raised his hand and took off the curved bow on his back.

An arrow shot out, and shot heavily at the robber who was about to rush towards the girl, stopping the opponent's footsteps.

Rescue the beauty at a critical moment?

Pooh--

Goddess Avdomir above.

It is absolutely unforgivable for such an ugly guy to scare that beautiful girl!

How could such dirty hands have the right to touch the skin like a white cloud.

He jumped down from the canopy of the tree and stopped between the girl and the robbers, but he didn't even look at the group of dangerous robbers behind him, he just looked at the beautiful face with fascination.

Ah, Goddess Avdomir, thank you for guiding me to meet this beautiful maiden and rescue her from the abyss of hell.

If this girl falls into the hands of those damn robbers, it will be an unforgivable blasphemy against the beauty and sin of the world.

Avdomyr, goddess of love and beauty, you are praised by your most devoted disciple Shulos.

The black-haired young man tilted his head slightly, holding a bow in one hand and pressing the other on his chest, posing the most handsome and calm posture.

The corners of the lips on the handsome face were raised just right.

Those peach blossom eyes that are naturally passionate and romantic looked at the beautiful 'girl' in front of him.

The heroic posture that jumped down is no problem.

Action, no problem.

Facial expressions, no problem.

Eyes, no problem.

Very good, it has been adjusted to the most handsome posture, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"You are more beautiful than the sunset girl, no matter how gorgeous the language is, I can't describe your beauty as magnificent as the stars."

His clear voice seemed to be singing a beautiful poem.

"I am Shulos, the bard. It must be the goddess Avdomir who did not want your beautiful flower to wither, so she guided me to your side when you were in danger."

While he was speaking in a pleasant voice, he used his right hand to send a small white flower that he picked from the tree when he jumped down to the beautiful 'girl'.

"Please don't be afraid, with me here, these rough and dirty thugs can't get close to you."

After a few words, he quickly measured himself and felt that his performance had definitely reached the peak of his life. Schulos felt that this time he would definitely be able to capture the heart of this beautiful girl.

He just looked up at the 'girl' with a smile on his head, waiting for the snowy skin of the 'girl' to become slightly drunk on his cheeks because of his words.

When Schulos stopped talking, the clearing fell silent.

Silent.

There was no time to say a word to Garlan who was still riding on the horse: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

On the opposite side, the group of robbers whom Schulos called vulgar and dirty thugs: "..."

Blue veins popped up on forehead.

"Damn it, a bastard came running over and yelling and talking disgusting shit!"

The big man, who was stunned by Schulos's one-stop movement and didn't react for a while, finally came back to his senses, shook off the goosebumps all over his body, and rushed over cursing.

"Look at how I see you as two pieces, how can I still babble!"

No nonsense, he scolded and slashed at the black-haired young man whose back was facing him.

There was a gust of wind from the big knife, if it was cut solidly, even if it couldn't be cut in half, it would be a miserable death.

Schloss didn't even look back.

When the blade was about to fall on his back, his left hand holding the bow suddenly moved back.

There was a loud bang.

The curved bow on his back easily supported the blade that fell down.

Then, Schulos turned around suddenly and twisted his backhand.

The bowstring, as tough as iron wire, was wrapped around the man's wrist. When he pulled it hard, the man screamed in pain, and when he let go, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Schulos turned again, and somehow the bowstring wrapped around the man's wrist was loosened.

He held a bow in one hand and drew a sharp arrow from the quiver behind him with the other.

Put it on the bow, pull it, and the taut bowstring is full like a full moon.

All in one go.

The man had just finished howling, when he raised his eyes, the cold diamond arrow had already reached between his eyebrows.

He only had time to see the handsome bard in front of him smile at him.

In the next second, the sharp arrow pierced deeply between his eyebrows.

So fast that he couldn't even feel any pain.

A little blood flowed out from between his brows, the man's pupils dilated, and he didn't have time to say a word. He just turned his back to the sky, and fell back to the ground with a thud, completely out of breath.

The women bound aside screamed in terror.

Because Shulusi is slender, but doesn't look strong, so the group of robbers didn't take this little weak chicken with a handsome face seriously, only thought that this guy was dazzled by the girl's beauty Wanting to be a hero to save the beauty, they all laughed and waited to see their companions beat them up and teach them to be human.

Who knows, it is their companions who are taught to be human.

At this moment, their expressions changed, and they took up their weapons and rushed towards Schulos.

But they only took two steps forward when sharp arrows struck.

Schulos stood firmly on the spot, holding a bow in one hand, his wrist was suspended in the air, and he quickly drew an arrow from the quiver on his back with the other hand.

Take a bow.

Archery.

Arrows never go unnoticed.

The vibrating hum of the bowstring continued one after another, watching the sharp arrow penetrate the robber's throat and eyebrows.

This bard seemed to have a handsome face and a smile, but when he made a move, he was cruel and ruthless, leaving no room for it.

The bandits were killed by his arrows one by one before they even got close to Schulos.

After shooting all the robbers to death, Shuros turned around and raised his eyebrows at Garlan with a smile.

"O maiden as beautiful as a goddess, your guardian Shulos has personally punished the vulgar who dared to offend you."

He said to Garlan with a relaxed face.

The look of understatement, as if what he was doing just now was not killing a dozen people, but just singing a poem as casually.

"My goddess, you have completely captured my heart."

Schloss smiled, watching the 'girl' with charming crooked eyes.

"Not only today, but from now on, I will also guard by your side and keep all dangers away from you."

"Please allow me to accompany you, and I will sing you all the beautiful songs in this world."

Gallan: "..."

A look of indifference.

I don't want to talk, and I still want to hit someone.

Although he was a little surprised at the astonishing archery skills of this young man who called himself a bard, but as soon as this man opened his mouth, he wiped away all the goodwill Garlan had just raised.

"Speak well."

He said blankly, "Speak human words."

The handsome face of Schloss, who was smiling brightly, froze for a moment.

Originally, I thought that my performance would definitely win the girl's heart, but I didn't expect the other party to be unwavering.

This development is a bit wrong, isn't it?

He pondered in his heart.

Moreover, this young girl's voice... seemed a little low, not the clear and moving voice he had imagined, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

…………

Well, it doesn't matter, although it is a little low, but this kind of clean voice like a clear spring is also very appetizing to him.

Although he was choked by Garlan, Schulos, who has always been thick-skinned, didn't take it to heart at all.

Shrugging his shoulders and still smiling at Garlan in a gentlemanly manner, he turned and walked to the side of the robbers he had shot dead, pulled out the arrows from the corpses one by one, and put them back into his quiver.After all, his arrows are all specially made and expensive, so he usually takes them back as much as possible.

As for the stained blood, he will go to the nearby creek to wash it later.

And Garlan dismounted from his horse, and quickly walked to the edge of the rock not far away.

The four women who were tied up curled up together, because they had just seen Shuluosi's murderous appearance with their own eyes, so they looked at Shuluosi standing among the dead bodies not far away with horror.

Seeing that it was the beautiful girl walking towards them, they were slightly relieved.

Garlan walked up to them and stretched out his hand to untie the ropes tied to them. Seeing that the women were still in shock, he smiled at them soothingly.

Then, he reached out and helped the pale bride up.

"Don't be afraid."

He comforted the bride softly.

"It's all right, I'll take you back now."

The terrified bride stared blankly at the 'girl' in front of her. That soft smile and voice inexplicably calmed her anxious heart.

As soon as the fear was gone, she couldn't help sobbing again when she thought of the nightmarish experience she experienced today.And those women who had come to their senses also gathered around, hugged each other, whispered to each other, and couldn't help but shed tears.

The emotional bride was crying hard, and suddenly she hugged Garlan and hugged him tightly, her soft breasts were firmly pressed against Garlan's chest.

Garlan was startled by her, blushed, and frantically broke free from her hands, sent her to her female friend, and dodged backwards himself.

It's okay if you get hugged.

Then he must be hugged into a ball by these women.

After taking several steps back in succession, Garlan finally stood firm.

Thinking of the soft touch on his body just now, his cheeks were still a little hot, but fortunately, those women were so busy venting and crying that they didn't see any abnormalities in him.

And he happened to have his back to Shuros, and Shuros couldn't see his face.

At this moment, Schulos was pulling out the arrows from the dead body while putting most of his attention on the girl.

Seeing the girl's actions, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ahh~~ What a gentle and kind girl.

It's not just the appearance, it's like gathering all the beauty in the world.

Just as he was thinking intoxicatedly while looking at the girl's back, suddenly, one of the pile of dead bodies suddenly jumped up.

The man's face was ferocious, and he kicked at him fiercely——

When the bandit who was still alive rushed up at the end, his comrades in front of him were all shot to death. In a panic, he dragged his companions in front of him, and the arrow that was shot at him was blocked by his companions for most of its strength, only shallowly. It entered his chest and did not cause fatal injuries.

Frightened and down with his companions, he held his breath and feigned death, praying that the dreaded archer would not find out.

However, although the bard didn't notice that he was pretending to be dead, he came to pull the arrow from the dead body.

Seeing that Shuluosi was about to walk in front of him, he couldn't pretend anymore, the man had to jump up, thinking desperately, and kicked the young man hard with his teeth gritted.

Unexpectedly, there were still people alive. Caught off guard, the bow in Schulos' hand was kicked away by this kick.

Seeing that the bow was kicked far away, where he couldn't reach it, Schulos' heart skipped a beat.

He reflexively wanted to chase the bow that he flew out, but the robber who was holding the idea of ​​fighting him desperately had already attacked him frantically.

He punched hard.

There was a muffled bang, and the punch hit Schulos firmly, knocking him to the ground at once.

The robber froze for a moment.

The bard's performance just now was terrible. Although he wanted to go all out, he didn't think he could beat Schulos at all.

Now, this terrifying archer was knocked down by him with a single punch, which made him stunned.

Subconsciously, he punched him hard one after another.

The first punch was blocked, but the next few punches were all solid.

The bard, who was so handsome just a second ago and whose archery skills made him terrified, fell to the ground at this moment, resisting his fists and feet in embarrassment, and was beaten by him helplessly.

At the same time as I was happy in my heart, a wave of hostility rose spontaneously.

It was this damn guy who killed all his companions and almost killed himself!

He pressed down on Schulos with a ferocious face, and grabbed Schulos' throat with both hands, trying to strangle him to death like this.

The white face of Schulos, who was pinned to the ground by the robbers and was pinched by the throat, was already flushed red.

At this moment, he was very upset.

Although his archery skills are amazing, once he loses his bow and is approached by someone, he is almost powerless to fight back.

In the past, he was very cautious, only approaching after making sure everyone was dead, but this time because he was attracted by the girl, he accidentally fell into the hands of the robber.

Goddess of love and beauty, Avdomir, your loyal follower Shulos has encountered the greatest crisis in his life.

Would you have the heart to let your most handsome disciple die at the hands of such ugly people—

Just as Shulos, whose face was flushed, was praying to his goddess from the bottom of his heart, suddenly, a shadow fell on his face.

A kick flew up and kicked from the slope.

He kicked heavily on the side face of the robber who was pressing on him, and immediately kicked the robber out of the way.

A tooth that was kicked out rolled in the air with bloodstains and fell to the ground.

The man was kicked and rolled a few times, lying on the ground, and raised his head.

His eyes met a pair of golden pupils.

The 'girl' stood in front of him, her jet-black forehead brushed her cheeks, and her pupils reflected the setting sun as if there were bright flames burning, astonishingly bright.

The man full of hostility got up, grabbed a big knife beside him, and rushed towards Garlan with a roar.

Garlan didn't evade, and just walked up to the man who raised the sharp knife.

With a turn of the long sword in his hand, the scabbard was ejected by him, and it hit the man's knee heavily.

The severe pain made the man's knees go limp, he staggered a step forward, barely managed to stabilize his figure, but the momentum slowed down involuntarily.

In the next second, Garlan had already rushed in front of him.

The staggering man tried his best to chop off the blade in his hand.

With a clang, the long sword caught the blade.

Garlan kicked back and kicked him hard in the stomach.

The severe pain in his abdomen made the man bow forward. He desperately stretched out his arms and hugged Garlan.

But when a hand pressed on his shoulder, a force pushed him down to the ground, and he missed it.

But Garlan, who had one hand on his shoulder, used his strength to flip lightly in the air, soaring into the air, turned around, and hit his knee heavily on the back of his neck.

The man falls forward.

Almost at the same moment, the stabbed long sword pierced through the back of his heart fiercely.

The man lay on the ground, his eyes widened in fear, and the ground was stained red with blood.

From Garlan rushing up to stabbing the robber to death with a single sword, it took only five seconds.

The posture is strong and vigorous, as fast as the wind.

He stood beside the twitching robber, standing tall.

As soon as he raised his hand, he drew out the long sword, and bright red blood splashed out in front of him.

The group of rescued women held hands, looked at Garlan standing there with admiration and bright eyes.

They only felt that the handsome figure of this 'girl' made their hearts flutter at this moment.

On the other side, the bard whose life was saved by Garlan was completely dumbfounded.

and many more.

Goddess Avdomir, did you agree that I would come to save the beauty as a hero?

Don't you think there is something wrong with this development——